Chapter 350: Black hand to the devil again

Name:System Supplier Author:Zao Yan
"It seems I still overlook something in this world."

The five-color peacock's method of five-colored divine light inspired Li Yu to have a deeper understanding of his five-element avenue.

"There are good things in the spirit world, and good things in the demon world!"

Li Yu smiled, "Baohua can't be idle either. There is also a golden crab-shaped fairy-like magpie in the hand of the ancestor of the Nirvana in the Demon Realm, just to study it."

With a little flick, a message passed.

Devil.

The sky ’s pink brilliance is flowing, petals are falling, and the flowers are colorful.

Baohua was bathed in the sky and rain, standing in the midst of the sky, floating like a fairy.

"Baohua? How dare you return to the Holy Realm? How dare you come to your door?"

In a majestic palace below, between the purple and black clouds, a beautiful woman with a purple robe rushed into the air.

"Six-pole sister, when you gathered everyone and sneaked on me, this made you take my first ancestor."

Baohua reached out and dangled the hair of his horns and smiled with grace and grace, "Today, my sister will come back and calculate the account with you."

"Accounting?"

The six-pole ancestor sneered at Baohua with a sneer, purple sky rising up into the sky.

"Baohua, when you hit my six-pole spell of Yuan Yuan, you were hit by the Nightmare Blood Spell of Yuan Zhen Shengzu. You have to escape from the holy realm."

Among the purple light in the sky, every figure manifested. A total of six purple women were shown.

"Even if you have Xuantianbao, you will never be able to restore your original strength. Now you have a magical power, at most only 20% to 30%.

"Baohua, you are looking for your own way!"

The figure of six purple lilies raised their hands at the same time, the endless purple light rose up, and the whole sky reflected a purple halo.

"Six-pole Tiangong, Eat the Holy Method!"

Six sounds echoed in the air at the same time, endless purple light rising into the sky like a volcanic eruption.

The churning purple light seemed to be a tsunami-like tide and swept across Baohua.

"That's the trick again. Sister Liuji, you still haven't grown much!"

Baohua laughed softly, stretched out her arms gracefully, and slicked her fingers.

A pink petal flew out of the hand, and the gorgeous pink brilliance bloomed.

The pink brilliance flowed, this petal slipped around and turned into a pink flower.

"Xuantian Baohua, full of joy!"

The pink flower like a lotus grows in the wind, and in the endless brilliance, it turns into a huge flower of a acre.

The splendid Guanghua emerged from the giant flowers, countless auras flowed, and splendid runes emerged among them.

There was a strong floral fragrance, the floral fragrance was intoxicating, and it was ...

"Hehe! Hehe! Haha!"

The six beautiful women in purple light laughed wildly in the pink brilliance.

"Hahaha ..."

There was a giggling laugh, a burst of giggles, and I couldn't breathe, I couldn't stand my waist, and I trembled ...

The sky's purple light burst and disappeared.

The figures of the six purple beauties were broken one by one. In the end, there is only one body of the six-pole saint ancestor, laughing wildly according to his belly.

"Ha ha ... Bao Hua ... ha ... you ... ha ha ... resume ..."

The six-pole ancestor laughed wildly, while looking at Baohua in horror, a pair of eyes full of smiles revealed deep fear.

"Six-pole sister, you and I have known each other for many years, and sympathize with the sisters. I did not expect that for the ancestor's sake, you gathered people to attack me.

Baohua sighed and shook her head. "The ancestor ... is not a name, but the most powerful force in the holy realm. The name is actually meaningless."

"Rao ... haha ​​... rao ..."

The six-pole ancestor trembled with laughter, his eyes showing deep fear and infinite pleading.

"You are also the ancestor. When have you heard the word 'forgiveness' in the holy realm?"

Baohua shook his head and waved his hand gently.

The acre-sized giant flower flashed past, under the hood facing the six poles. The petals closed instantly, wrapping the hexapole in the flower.

"Oh!"

On the giant flowers, pink brilliance flows. With a bang, the whole flower burst into pieces, and the petals turned into sky.

Six-pole ancestors ... these are the petals that have fallen.

"His Majesty Yu Huang really has great powers and boundless magical power. Only in such a short time, my cultivation has taken another layer."

Baohua was standing in the air, a smile appeared on her pretty face.

"My Xuantianbaoshu body, practicing Jianmutongtianju, really complement each other!"

Well, the metamorphic existence of Baohua is naturally a good experimental subject.

Even Mo Jianli and the silver wolf ancestors have become experimental subjects, and Li Yu naturally will not let Bao Hua, a ready-made Mahayana demon ancestor.

Magic energy and aura, which are opposite to each other, still belong to the five elements.

Baohua practiced Jianmu Tongtian Jue, but just turned the absorption of aura into the absorption of magic. Except for the blue weather without Jianmu Tongtian Jue, there is essentially no difference.

"Ding……"

At this time, a purple gold charm arose from Baohua's body, issued a clear cry, and hovered in front of Baohua.

"Hmm? Does your Majesty have instructions?"

Baohua quickly grabbed the Zijin Lingfu. At the touch of the spirit, she immediately received the message from Li Yu.

"The first ancestor of Nirvana?

Baohua raised his eyes and looked at the old nest of Nirvana's ancestor, and smiled, "Nirvana, who sneaked into me that year, you also have a copy! Since Your Majesty ordered, then I will pack you first!"

Pink Guanghua flows ~ www.novelhall.com ~ Mana is poured into the purple gold charm, a glass of light flashes, Baohua breaks through the void, and the figure flashes away.

A huge black mountain stands high on a dark black ground.

At the peak of the Black Mountains, a huge black hall stands on top.

In the hall, sat a tall and fierce demon race.

This devil is one foot six feet tall, three heads and six arms, covered with black scale armor, three spears with sharp angles into the spear, fangs like a dagger, and his face is extremely vicious.

This is the Nirvana ancestor of one of the ancestors of the demon world.

The ancestors of Nirvana practiced the Nirvana sacraments and practiced the demon body to the extreme.

"Which old friend has arrived?"

The three-headed, six-armed Nirvana ancestor raised his frontal head and looked out of the hall. His spirits rose up and he yelled outside the hall.

"Nirvana, I didn't expect you to practice the Eucharist? It seems that you have grown a bit!"

A soft waxy voice sounded, endless pink brilliance flowed, and petals were scattered.

"Baohua?"

The ancestor of Nirvana showed a startled expression, suddenly stood up, reached out and grabbed, and axe, spear, war hammer, big sword, mace, chain hammer and other weapons appeared on the six arms.

"Tragem of the true devil, tear the world apart!"

On the three heads, three mouths yelled at the same time, and six arms raised various weapons, turning like a windmill.

The mighty breath rolled up a huge vortex. The sky tens of miles shook suddenly!

The entire void was roaring, and the five-colored light dots transformed from the heaven and earth's vitality came out like tides.

"Boom!"

There was a thunder in the sky.

The screaming figure of the Nirvana ancestor swept away toward Baohua like a gale.