Great Antiquity: Opening Projection Saint Talent

If the ancestor Ming He was disturbed, he would not even want to run away.

"Where to go!"

At this moment, the Rakshasa woman appeared, and under the yin banana fan in her hand, the gust of wind swept through, and the ferocious astral wind ripped apart the endless void.

"court death!"

A killing intent flashed in Daoist Mosquito's eyes, and he immediately evolved supernatural powers to kill the Rakshasa girl.

"Princess!"

Bo Xun's face changed slightly, and he quickly took action to suppress Daoist Mosquito.

"boom!"

Suddenly, the power of the blood god surged, and strands of the power of Primordial Yuan swept through, forming a space of its own, sheltering the Rakshasa girl.

"Father!"

The Rakshasa woman looked happy and said in surprise.

"Daoist Mosquito, you dare to be so presumptuous in the sea of ​​my blood."

The figure of the ancestor of Ming He walked out slowly, on top of the blood-red robe, the gods flowed, and the monstrous sea of ​​blood surged behind him, and the divine might was terrifying.

"Ancestor Ming He, you and I were both conceived by the sea of ​​blood. If you didn't transform early, the master of the sea of ​​blood would have been poor."

Daoist Mosquito said with a solemn expression.

"Do you think you exist, this seat doesn't know?"

"The entire sea of ​​blood is under the control of this seat. Apart from the chance of reincarnation, there is nothing in this sea of ​​blood that this seat does not know."

"Seeing that you have a good footing, this seat will give you a chance, my minister, but it will give you a chance."

Ancestor Ming He looked gloomy, looked at the Taoist and said.

"Delusion!"

Daoist Mosquito let out a cold snort, and immediately manifested his true body, the huge blood-winged black mosquito's true body covered the sky and the sun, with a flick of both wings, the sea of ​​blood rolled, and the speed was so fast that it was about to travel through time and space to escape.

With the talent of the blood-winged black mosquito, if he wants to escape, the ordinary quasi-sage cannot stay.

"Can you go?"

Old Ancestor Ming He smiled faintly, slapped it with a slap, the entire sea of ​​blood was shrouded in this huge palm, the void cracked, and the time and space shattered.

"boom!"

The blood-winged black mosquito fell from the long river of time and space, and its real body shattered.

"Boom

! "

Ancestor Ming He waved his sleeve robe, and the sea of ​​blood turned into a cage, suppressing Daoist Mosquito.

"Since you want to court death yourself, this seat will fulfill you."

Ancestor Ming He said slowly with a cold expression on his face.

If it was before he was half a step away from proving Dao, Daoist Mosquito might have escaped, but now it is impossible.

"Daoist Minghe, it seems that the deity came at the right time."

"boom!"

At this moment, a vast holy power swept across the heavens, time and space shook, and the sea of ​​blood swelled and stagnant.

Jiang Wuchen descended on the Kui Niu, watching all this calmly.

"We meet the dust-free saint!"

All the Asuras in the sea of ​​​​blood suddenly looked shocked, and hurriedly saluted respectfully.

"Saint Wuchen, how could it come to my blood sea today!"

"Also please come to my cave for a talk!"

Ancestor Ming He suddenly showed a smile and said loudly.

For Jiang Wuchen, the ancestor Ming He has always been grateful.

If it weren't for Jiang Wuchen's focus, how could he have the chance to successfully prove the Dao's half-step Primordial Primordial, let alone enter a new realm of pseudo-sages! "I came here for this blood-winged black mosquito."

Jiang Wuchen shook his head, looked at the suppressed Daoist Mosquito, and said with a smile.

"The Mosquito Man"

"The dust-free saint has a relationship with this fellow"

Ancestor Ming He couldn't help but be stunned for a moment and asked.

"It's not really, it's just reserved for some use."

"Daoist Minghe, let him go."