RNP Chapter 133
Chapter 133
The two of them were in a mess, and the two of them were in a mess.
At this time, in the main hall, there were people who survived the Conferred God Calamity period, and their eyes fell on the woman in the front.
This woman was beautiful and charming, and the golden hoop on the head of one of the middle-aged Taoists was enough for them to recognize this person.
"I didn't expect that the Holy Mother Wu Dang and Ma Sui were together!"
"I thought that after the battle that year, Ma Sui had left the prehistoric world!"
"..."
For a while, the main hall became noisy.
"Amitabha!"
The Tathagata Buddha saw this scene, put his hands together, and chanted a Buddhist name.
"Everything has a destiny!"
After hearing this, all the Buddhas in the Great Leiyin Temple put away their discussions and began to pay more attention to the scene in the golden light.
Above the scene, the figures seemed to have sensed something and looked back.
Especially the beautiful woman, her gaze seemed to penetrate space and time, and in an instant, it touched the gaze of the Tathagata Buddha.
"Hmph!"
A cold hum, as if it penetrated the nine heavens and ten earths in an instant, sounded in the Great Hall.
In an instant, the Buddha below the Daluo Jinxian turned pale, as if struck by lightning.
The golden light above the void also began to dissipate, and in a blink of an eye, it turned into golden light spots that spread out and dissipated between heaven and earth.
Seeing this scene, the Tathagata Buddha smiled with his eyes, shook his head and said, "Good, good!"
This sound was like the sound of a Huangzhong Dalu, and it spread throughout the Great Leiyin Temple in an instant.
At the same time, the Tathagata Buddha raised his hand and waved it, and thousands of Buddha lights flowed and spread out in an instant.
In the Great Leiyin Temple, the Arhats, Bodhisattvas, and Kasyapa who were injured just now, under the cover of such Buddha light, closed their eyes one after another, and the injuries on their bodies began to recover quickly.
"Buddha, I don't know what these people want to do?"
Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva asked.
The Tathagata Buddha looked in one direction, his eyes shining with strange colors, and said: "They want to end a cause and effect in the past, but they didn't expect that after so many years, that person is still alive!"
...
A breath permeated from the prehistoric sea, and the powerful masters above the Daluo Jinxian felt it at this moment, and all looked in that direction.
"What is this breath?"
"Such a terrifying breath, as if it has existed since ancient times!"
"..."
In the boundless prehistoric sea, a huge black fog condensed in the distance.
The black fog spread out around a fragmented world of the prehistoric world, but it seemed to sense something and was shrinking rapidly.
Such a strange scene has been explored by countless beings living in the prehistoric sea, but the result of their exploration is that they all rushed into it and disappeared completely in the black fog.
Therefore, this place has become a forbidden area in the prehistoric sea.
If you look closely, you will find that these black fogs are countless black blood-winged black mosquitoes.
As these blood-winged black mosquitoes shrink, a figure appears in them.
This person is thin and wears a black robe. There are strands of red lines embroidered on the robe, forming a strange pattern.
This person looked into the distance, frowned slightly and said: "Why, why don't you give me some more time, I can go further!"
"Apparently, in order to avoid those enemies in the prehistoric world, I have already fled to the prehistoric world sea!"
The voice of this Taoist was like the sound of nails rubbing against a blackboard, very harsh.
"But since it has been discovered, there is no need to hide!"
As this Taoist said, many blood-winged black mosquitoes behind him exuded powerful power, and their sharp mouthparts pierced into the nearby prehistoric fragments, absorbing the energy in them. In a blink of an eye, they devoured the powerful energy contained in the surrounding prehistoric fragments.
Even the breath of the black-robed Taoist quickly improved his cultivation at this moment.
At this moment, a breath swept in from a distance, and a beautiful figure came from a distance, with white clothes flying, stepping on the boundless starry sky, and a terrifying pressure emanated from her body.
"Master Wen, I will use you to commemorate my Junior Sister Gui Ling today!"
The voice of the Holy Mother Wu Dang resounded throughout the sea of the Great Desolation. All those who had experienced the Conferred God Tribulation in the Three Realms thought of that year.
A scene.
When the Ghost Spirit Mother and Ju Liusun were fighting, they were stopped by the Western Sect Leader Jie Yin, and the Ghost Spirit Mother was beaten into her original form. She was accidentally sucked dry by the blood-winged black mosquito released by the boy under the Western Sect Leader Jie Yin.
It even sucked the twelve lotus pedestals of the Western Sect, affecting the fortune of the Western Sect.
In this case, everyone thought that such an existence should have perished in the hands of the Western Sect Leader Jie Yin.
Even Zhang Yu was very curious about this, so after they entered Lishan, when the Wu Dang Mother invited them to deal with the Mosquito Taoist together, even Dong Yong was very shocked.
As a person who traveled through time, Qin Han was naturally very clear about the origin of the Mosquito Taoist.
"The original form of this Taoist Mosquito is the vicious beast Blood-winged Black Mosquito. It is said that it is an existence that survived the first catastrophe of the world. How could it be so easily destroyed!"
Ma Sui nodded and said, "I didn't expect that Taoist friend knew a lot. Taoist Mosquito has transformed into millions of people. It can be said that all the Blood-winged Black Mosquitoes are Taoist Mosquitoes. As long as one is not killed, Taoist Mosquitoes will never die!"
Even the Western Church obviously didn't expect that there were still Blood-winged Black Mosquitoes alive, and for so many years, Taoist Mosquitoes have been hiding in the prehistoric sea.
Dong Yong looked at Taoist Mosquito in the distance and said solemnly, "It's not difficult to kill Taoist Mosquito, but it's still a little unlikely to kill all the Blood-winged Black Mosquitoes in the Three Realms and the prehistoric sea!"
The Blood-winged Black Mosquitoes in front of him seem to be few, but they have three burrows. A prehistoric strongman like Taoist Mosquitoes would never bet everything on the prehistoric sea.
If so, I'm afraid Taoist Mosquitoes would have been killed by the strong and it would be impossible for him to exist until now.
Qin Han asked himself that if he were Taoist Mosquito, he would never use such a good talent. At least he would place one in each area of the Three Realms and the Great Sea. In this way, no matter how dangerous it is, there will be no danger of falling.
After returning the golden hoop, Qin Han felt that this matter was troublesome, but now the trouble seems to be beyond his imagination.
However, if he helped the Holy Mother Wu Dang this time, he would be considered to have completely dragged Jiejiao into the water.
The Holy Mother Wu Dang looked at Taoist Mosquito in the distance and said, "Please rest assured, three Taoist friends, since I invited you to take action, I naturally have a way to deal with it..."