"Are you, friend, a disciple of the Jiejiao Sect? I, an inhabitant of your sect, have the pleasure of knowing Zhao Gongming, the Preceptor Zhao. Today, when you come to my Mao Chain Mountain, I believe you have been stirred up by evil persons. Why not withdraw for a while? If so, I will arrange to meet with Zhao Gongming and attend to your needs in the future. What do you think?"
The Mosquito Daoist is a fierce beast of the Hundun era, transforming into a blood-winged black mosquito.
In terms of status, it is higher than half a level compared to the Six-Winged Golden Cricket.
Born in the endless blood sea after the creation of heaven and earth, compared to the eldest son of the blood sea, Menghe, it is not much later in terms of transformation time.
He didn't take the path of cutting off bodies through Xuan Men, but his combat power as an ancient fierce beast is comparable to the early Saint realm.
The Mo Chain Mountain is too chaotic at this moment, with immortals from various factions present. Since he wants to confront the teachings of Chuan, he cannot offend the teachings of Jie. Currently, he is preparing to first persuade the Turtle Immortal Mother to leave, then drive away the irregular soldiers setting fires on the mountain below, and finally close the door to deal with the other side of Chuan.
He felt that by lowering his position and attitude, he had been polite. If you come to my house unprovoked, I will kindly persuade you to leave and prepare to apologize later, is that enough?
A drop of a Jiejiao immortality would have made him fold, but I, a Da Luo, have prepared for the day when I stand shoulder to shoulder with the Pre Saint realm. How can this be a fight?
The Turtle Immortal, however, is hot-tempered and impetuous. She dared to lay hands on the Saint of Receiving even, let alone a mere mosquito. Moreover, she has a faint feeling that the missing part of her spiritual essence from the Sun and Moon pearls seems to be within the body of the Mosquito Daoist.
Today, the new hatred and old grievances all converge together, and the Turtle Immortal shouts loudly: "You demon, bring your life!"
The Mosquito Daoist was very annoyed. Facing the Sun and Moon pearls that attacked again, he could only cut his fingers and chant incantations. Instantly, a sword that exudes a chilling aura burst out from his shoulder position. The blade surface of the flying sword was covered with thick blood plasma.
This is the Zhanxian Sword of the True Immortal Yu Ding, which he has contaminated with poison to temporarily control it.
Huanglong's sword is a weapon, while the sword of the True Immortal Yu Ding is not only a Taianling treasure but also a birthright treasure.
Treasures have a soul, and their name registered in the realm of heaven is what they are called, with no wrong nicknames but no wrong names. Even the owner of the treasure cannot change its name.
The sword was together with the Taianling cauldron at the beginning of creation. After the True Immortal Yu Ding transformed into a human shape, it became his birthright flying sword.
Zhanxian Sword! Such a resounding title, it is said that its status should be similar to the Zhuanshanyao Sword and Luanshanyao Sword.
In reality, it was quite different. The highest achievement in the original timeline was to kill Zhu Tianlin, one of Luo Yue's four disciples.
Did theaven path make a mistake?
Theaven path is definitely correct.
It is the refining direction of Yu Dingzhen that went wrong.
"Zhanxian" means to cut off the gods. If it's not used to slay immortals but is instead kept as a sacred object in a cave, then even after ten thousand years of such refinement, it is no match for slaying just one immortal.
The Mosquito Daoist himself has a black sharp sword, incredibly sharp, capable of killing people without being seen. It was made by melting the sharp teeth and claws of his blood-winged black mosquito form with his true body.
Many immortals in the Hundun era adopted similar methods of refinement to make their treasure artifacts commune with their own souls.
The Seven Treasures Magic Tree of the Saint of Zhunti is made by combining his own Jinqin tree essence with seven treasures such as gold, silver, lapis lazuli, and the like.
The Mosquito Daoist's Black Sharp Sword is quite excellent, but it has one flaw: it carries karma, while Yu Dingzhen's Zhanxian Sword does not.
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His ability to conceal his essence is unparalleled among the immortal sages of the primordial chaos, and with the Zhanxian Sword that does not bear karmic retribution, he believes that by then, he will be the number one person below the immortals.
The more immortals he kills, the stronger the Zhanxian Sword becomes, and the more he can consume the spiritual essence of immortals' blood and flesh as a blood-winged black mosquito, which in turn raises his own cultivation. All of these are mutually reinforcing.
There are actually several other terrible swords that do not carry karmic retribution, such as the Zhuanshanyao Sword and the Yuan Tang Aobi Sword. However, it would take more than just two buns of courage for Mosquito Daoist to steal a sword from Tongtian Jiaozhu or Menghe Laozu.
The True Immortal Yu Ding and the Zhanxian Sword are his only choice.
Using the chaos of the Chongshuge Jie, he plans to secretly kill Yu Ding and steal the sword.
Unfortunately, it was not destined for him.
He thought his actions were well-concealed, but it just happened to coincide with the Phoenix conducting an investigation into the Yang family blood case. Several factions were either openly or secretly manipulating the situation, as if everyone wanted to pin the blame on him, not giving him even a chance to explain.
In the original timeline, he took advantage of the fire to take advantage of the Turtle Immortal Mother, draining her essence completely. He dared to attack the twelve-grade Merit Lotus of Xiang Jie Saint, unlike the Six-Winged Golden Cricket who turned into a coward after ten reincarnations, Mosquito Daoist remained fierce from start to finish and had no intention of changing.
He let go of three moves, and the Turtle Immortal Mother pressed him hard. He grew angry too, and as he saw the Turtle Immortal's essence and blood so thick and almost overflowing, his itching became unbearable. His eyes were filled with a fierce light of bloodlust. He couldn't stand it anymore. Today, I'll absorb you to end the karmic debt!
Under Mo Chain Mountain.
Julei Shen worked very hard, faning fire from eight hundred miles away. Seeing the enemy disappear into thin air, it was much more gratifying than personally lifting his big axe to chop them. Most importantly, it was extremely safe!
He has a tremendous amount of strength, definitely stronger than ordinary celestial soldiers and officers. After all, the strength of a warrior is an important attribute. However, his martial arts skills are very ordinary, and he cannot compare at all with gods like Nezha and Yang Jian who are skilled in combat.
He enjoys his job of just using his strength without having to charge into battle.
If he were to elect the Heavenly Emperor by democratic means, he would surely cast a vote for Phoenix. You, miss, are truly a person who knows how to use people well! You are much stronger than Wu Tian, who is always blowing his mustache and glaring!
As the fire dragon raged, the Mosquito race would not sit idly by and die. Countless insects surged into the sea of fire wave after wave, trying to break through the blockade and come upon them to suck the vital essence of their celestial soldiers and officers.
Phoenix's eyes turned into bright red, as she searched for those who tried to sneak up on her through the firelight, one by one, she cut them down.
Zhu Ganglie and other celestial soldiers will use their skills with magic. If there are no skills, they will use weapons to eliminate the remaining bugs.
With the Fire Cloud Cart leading the way, numerous celestial soldiers and officers guarded the flanks, while the old bear was at the rear swatting mosquitoes. His favorite pastime was rolling around, and his strategy was simple: his thick skin and tough flesh were almost indestructible to the mouthparts of ordinary mosquitoes.
As he fought, he also got frustrated. He picked up a wine gourd and, facing the fan-shaped area in front of him, forcefully sprayed out a stream of alcohol with a chant of the True Fire Formation Art. Then he spat out another mouthful of fire.
After burning, he took a deep sniff with his nose. Hmm, burning mosquitoes smell like putrid mud from the sewer, and these things definitely don't taste good!
He suddenly became alert and turned sharply to look towards Phoenix: "Little Phoenix, be careful on the left!"
Around the same time, Phoenix also detected danger. This time the enemy was directly attacking her. She fiercely stomped her foot, and the Taiyin True Fire surged into the ground. Three steps to her left, a pale white ice pillar that had just erupted began to cool down instantly as it shot up into the sky.
A strange insect different from mosquitoes was pierced by the ice pillar. This creature was as small as a little finger, with a gray-brown body, a pair of compound eyes, and forelegs, middle legs, and hind legs. It appeared to have highly developed jumping abilities.
The abdomen of the strange insect was pierced, and its powerful hind legs were jumping forcefully on the ice pillar. As its wings spread open, it seemed to glide towards Phoenix as if it were flying.
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