[Honghuang] The days before sanctification

The prehistoric and desolate, but now the vast and ancient state of the past is no longer seen. The mountains do not support the sky, and it turns into an island alone in the sea.

Qingyun came here on a cloud and stood at the foot of Buzhou Mountain. The once indomitable power can only be seen in memory.

"who is it!"

The Qingping sword was out of its sheath, the sharp sword exuded coercion all the time, Qing Yun's brows were indifferent, and the cold murderous intent was not hidden.

But it is a blood-winged black mosquito that has not yet transformed into a monstrous beast!

"It turned out to be the blood-winged black mosquito." The slightly soft voice was cold, and his expression remained unchanged. With the movement of Qingping's sword, Qing Yun had no intention of letting the blood-winged black mosquito go.

'Buzz buzz', the blood-winged black mosquito quickly avoided.

There is a saying in the human race, 'You can't steal a chicken and lose a lot of rice'.

The blood-winged black mosquito just felt unlucky, saw a delicious food coming down from Buzhou Mountain, and was about to come up to take a sip, maybe he could transform into shape, but he didn't expect to be discovered.

Squinting his eyes, Qing Yun sneered, and with a change of sword in his hand, he cut off a wing of the blood-winged black mosquito!

The blood-winged black mosquito, the fierce beast of Hongmeng, is full of treasures, Qing Yun said, "Since this is the case, you have become the material in my hand."

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding." Seeing Qing Yun's strength, the blood-winged black mosquito endured the pain and shouted loudly, "I just passed by here!"

"You think I will believe it?" Qing Yun asked coldly, dissatisfied with the movements of his hands, forcing the blood-winged black mosquito to flee in all directions, in a panic.

"It's quite capable." Qing Yun raised his brows, a little interested, but the movements under his hands didn't stop at all, instead he moved fiercely, killing blood-winged black mosquitoes with injuries all over his body.

Really...but Da Luo has such strength.

The blood-winged black mosquito vomited to death with a mouthful of old blood. Even if the long sword in her hand was an innate treasure, it would not be able to exert its strength without symmetry.

It's really unlucky for the blood-winged black mosquito. During the chasing and chasing fight with Qingyun, they didn't find that the sky was full of dark clouds, and there were thunder snakes passing through the clouds, spit out traces of thunder stars, and scared the monsters on the sea. They sank to the bottom of the sea.

The coercion of heaven and earth came down, Qingyun's figure froze, and Qingping's sword swallowed precious light. She looked up at Jieyun in the sky, and said, "Transform into Thunder Calamity."

Meifeng raised her eyebrows high, looked at the panting blood-winged black mosquito, and said maliciously, "It seems that you can't survive without my help."

At this moment, the blood-winged black mosquito couldn't detect anything wrong, it was his transformation form, Thunder Tribulation, that had arrived.

It's really bad luck. In the past, I couldn't ask for it, but today he appeared at his state. Could it be that he is really going to die in the prehistoric world like Xuangui?

Thinking about it this way, the blood-winged black mosquito was full of satisfaction and dissatisfaction, and looked at Lei Jie with red eyes showing unwillingness.

"I don't accept it! I don't accept it! I don't accept it!" The blood-winged black mosquito stared at Jie Lei, waved its incomplete wings, and slowly accumulated its mana, vowing in its heart that it must survive the thunder disaster!

"I'm afraid you have absorbed a lot of other people's cultivation in the past, and you have a lot of karma." Seeing that the robbery thunder was slightly red, it was actually the strongest robbery thunder, Qing Yun looked at the blood-winged black mosquito and stood there. Talk without back pain.

"What does it have to do with you!" The blood-winged black mosquito has a lot of viciousness, even though it has been played by Qingyun to such an extent, it is still pure.

Originally, he was malicious first, but was later discovered by the person concerned. Even if he was beheaded, he could only admit that his cultivation was not enough.

Qing Yun looked at the blood-winged black mosquito, his heart moved, and he said, "I can help you."

"No help for nothing!" Bloodwing Black Mosquito said, "What do you want from me?"

"You think there is nothing in your body that I can plot against." Qing Yun felt a little fondness for the blood-winged black mosquito. It was really cute, but his face was calm and composed, and the corners of his eyes and brows were cold.

"..." The blood-winged black mosquito looked at Qing Yun in silence.

"But you have to make a decision quickly." Qing Yun pointed to the robbery thunder in the sky, and said, "The strongest robbery thunder plus your karma, this time I'm afraid I'm going to die."

"Okay!" He was pinching the lifeblood of the blood-winged black mosquito, and when he heard Qing Yun's words, he immediately cast aside his hesitation and said loudly, "If I survive this calamity, I will respect you from now on!"

The difference is that the thunder and thunder of the robbery, the roar of the heaven, and the words of the blood-winged black mosquito are actually approved by the heaven, and he must admit it in the future!

"You can take the contents of this bottle when you can't stand it." With the approval of the Dao of Heaven, Qing Yun was even more relieved, threw the porcelain plate to the blood-winged black mosquito and retreated.

What is it that has such a magical effect?The blood-winged black mosquito looked at the porcelain bottle in his hand with suspicion, but he didn't have much time left. His robbery cloud was mixed with the power of karmic fire, which was different from other robbery thunders.

Standing on the peak of Buzhou Mountain, Qingyun watched the sun rise and the moon set, and watched the blood-winged black mosquitoes hold on until the No. 30 tribulation thunder fell. Down the pills in the porcelain bottle.

At that moment, a powerful force swept over the whole body, pouring into the soul that was about to be broken, and the most gentle power wrapped the soul, and repaired it bit by bit while the thunder was brewing.

And the monsters under the sea are also starting to move around, once the blood-winged black mosquito fails to cross the catastrophe, they will devour his body!

"Long time no see, Fairy." The young man in white clothes had lost half of the scales on his face long ago, and the white clothes fluttered with elegance.

"It turned out to be a flood dragon after going through the thunder tribulation." Qing Yun glanced at Jiao Yin who suddenly appeared next to him, and didn't care much.

"Without the encouragement of the fairy, I would not have survived the thunder disaster." Jiao Yin said lightly, but Qing Yun sneered.

"What you have done today should be in vain."

Hearing Qing Yun's words, Jiao Yin's eyes darkened slightly. He insisted that today and night are different from the past, not afraid of Qing Yun, and said coldly, "Fairy wants to protect that blood-winged black mosquito!"

"Whether I protect you or not, what does it matter to you?" Qing Yun said, "Even if I protect you, what should you do?"

Qing Yun looked at Jiao Yin coldly, and said, "Although I turned into a flood dragon, I was no more than a Daluo Jinxian. I dared to kill a quasi-sage when I was in Taiyi. If you think it is comparable to a quasi-sage, I don't mind fighting with you." The field relieved the boredom of waiting."

"I remember that day you exchanged the Xiantian Lingbao with me, and today I don't use the Xiantian treasure to give you some points."

Really humiliating words, each word is like a sharp sword engraved on the soul of the heart!

"In that case, I will have a fight with the fairy." Jiao Yin couldn't hold back the anger in his heart, and said coldly.

The robe made from the peeled skin of his own body is really invulnerable to fire and water, and when he opens and closes the halberd in his hand, Qing Yun is a little bit invincible at first.

Therefore, Jiao Yin sneered even more, thinking that he must have won Qing Yun, and rushed forward to fight Qing Yun in close combat without hesitation.

With a crisp sound, it was actually a flute covered in ink that simply blocked his way. Jiao Yin tried again, but he didn't move at all!

With a twitch of his heart, the power of the primordial spirit moved the sea water, setting off tall and huge waves, but it was unpredictable, sometimes it was a sword and sometimes it was a spear.

Qing Yun raised his eyebrows, but he was relaxed. As soon as Nanming Lihuo came out, the sea water receded immediately.

Urging Dong Yanyang again, an invisible force hit Jiao Yin's primordial spirit one after another, and he rolled in pain, rolling from the cloud head into the sea.

"It's really weak." Playing tricks and pinning Dong Yanyang to his waist, Qing Yun looked at the still sea and said contemptuously.

She was about to go back to Mount Buzhou to continue watching the blood-winged black mosquito cross the catastrophe, when suddenly the sea trembled, and she saw a bluish-white dragon rushing out of the sea.

The ferocious breath spread across the sea, his huge body was as heavy as a mountain, his eyes were like fists, and his golden color was full of ferocity.

"It does look a little bit." Qing Yun was still indifferent, looked at Jiao Yin's body and continued, "Although he is not from the Dragon Clan, Hao Tiantian and I are missing a cart. Since you are here, I can't help it."

Jiaoyin couldn't listen anymore, he swung his tail and wanted to slap Qingyun fiercely, but Qingyun's figure flashed, and he changed places.

Jiaoyin would not let it go, and immediately chased after him, one person and one dragon, in terms of momentum, no one would believe that Qingyun would win.

Of course, Qing Yun is used to doing counterattacks.

Figures pulled apart one after another, enveloping Jiao Yin without knowing which one was real and which one was fake.

Dong Yanyang was about to move around his waist, Qing Yun smiled and said, "I can't let you do it, I will take him back to the heaven."

"It's just that a cart is ugly."

Before she was caught, Qing Yun actually started to dislike her, but her hands kept moving, a thin and small thing, something she had practiced out of boredom in the past.

The entanglement started from the tail of the dragon, and then wrapped around the top with one breath, exhausting the air in Jiao Yin's body in one breath, and even his cultivation level disappeared for nothing.

He wrestled, unable to break free, but the light rope became tighter and tighter. In order to survive, he could only shrink his body, but he still couldn't.

"I didn't expect it to be so useful." Qing Yun looked at the one-foot-long Jiao Yin, and said, "Next time, try to find a dragon."

"If it can trap the dragon, it's called a dragon rope." Picking up the miniature dragon, he threw it into his sleeve.

At this time, the blood-winged black mosquito's tribulation thunder is the last, but the last tribulation thunder is the greatest tribulation, and all the efforts before it will be in vain.

Qing Yun took a look, knowing what was in his mind, looked around, grabbed a Yaksha patrolling the sea, and said, "The blood-winged black mosquito has successfully crossed the catastrophe. If he wants to find me, let him go to Penglai to find me."

Xunhai Yasha dared not say no, this is a god of killing, which made her unhappy that her little life would not be guaranteed, she nodded repeatedly and said, "Follow the fairy's wishes."

Satisfied with Xunhai Yasha's attitude, Qing Yun let him go, only to catch Xunhai Yasha back after a while, the Yasha was so frightened that he trembled all over, "What else can the fairy order?"

"When I see you in the future, I should be called the emperor." Qing Yun's face was indifferent, but she thought in her heart that Haotian's small treasury should also let her go.

"Yes, yes, Yasha, the patrolling sea in the West Sea, has seen the emperor."

There are so many people in the prehistoric land who want to try their luck, but it's a pity that the great immortals who explain the two religions occupy a good position.However, there are still three emperors who are vacant, and they want to watch the excitement, waiting for the day when the heavens will fall because of the three emperors.

Mostly watching a good show with malicious intentions in his heart, Qing Yun didn't bother to pay attention to it, threw Xunhai Yasha and went back to the heaven.