Jiayou's Fun

As soon as the ninety-nine wonderful women appeared, the world suddenly became illusory and floating.

Countless hazy mist turned into various colors of mist, filling the heaven and earth, eroding the principles of Taoism. The spiritual power of heaven and earth made a low wailing sound, becoming empty and empty. No matter you have the heaven-defying Taoism and the unrivaled magic power, it is difficult to touch even a little bit.

These women moved their hands and feet, sang and danced softly, gradually creating countless hazy and illusory afterimages.

Everyone felt the erosion of evil power. They all felt that their bodies, souls, mana, cultivation, and even their thoughts were like a holiday floating on the water in a dream, sinking little by little. Deep water, little by little, becomes the 'projection' of 'reality' in the mirror, gradually becoming false and elusive.

These ninety-nine women actually have the strange power of 'turning reality into fiction'.

Yu Diaihu sneered in a low voice.

The piano lady gently stroked the strings.

On the bow of the Nine Lotus Treasure Boat, an ordinary-looking old man, no more than five feet tall, short and shriveled, but energetic, quietly appeared. The old man was wearing an apricot-yellow avenue robe, with a black carp embroidered on the chest, and on the back was a 'fish transforming into a dragon' pattern that rapidly transformed in the whirlwind, half carp and half dragon.

He wore a very formal lotus crown on his head, held an extremely orthodox thousand-year-old peach-heart thunder-strike wooden sword, and held a triangular apricot-yellow wind and thunder flag in his left hand. He appeared calmly on the bow of the ship and began to move forward without saying a word.

When Lu Qian suddenly saw this old man, his heart trembled suddenly, and he thought he saw the 'fellow fellow' from his previous life!

In fact, this apricot yellow robe, this peach wood sword, this pennant, all the different elements together look so familiar.

But after looking carefully, Lu Qian realized that this old Taoist could not be an 'acquaintance' from his previous life - this old Taoist was indeed not a human being.

He looks like a human being, and his whole skin is upright and looks like a serious person, but through his thin skin, you can see that his skin is extremely crowded with 12,960 strings that are rapidly moving. Writhing shadows.

These shadows impact each other, rub against each other, and twist each other. From time to time they emit vague whining and whining sounds, and occasionally even spatter wisps of sparks and thunder due to violent friction. They crowded into the small skin bag, propped up the skin bag, and drove the skin bag to move like a serious person.

The aura of each shadow is extremely terrifying.

Even every shadow gave Lu Qian an awe-inspiring feeling that this animal had the appearance of a Buddha.

An aggregation of 12,960 auras that resemble the strange shadow of the Lord Buddha... No matter what kind of creature this guy belongs to, or it is not a creature in the conventional sense at all, anyway, this is an extremely terrifying existence.

As the old Taoist stepped forward, wisps of strange power began to spread in the void.

The Tao Yun that Lu Qian couldn't understand for a moment was like countless invisible sharp knives cutting through the void. This power was obviously the nemesis of these empty beauties. Accompanied by pitiful howls and roars, bone-deep wounds continued to appear on the beauties one after another. They were torn to pieces, and not long after, they exploded into balls of gorgeous light rain and scattered in all directions.

And tiny cracks kept appearing on the old Taoist body.

Every crack appeared, and there was a shadow roaring out of the wound, as if it wanted to break out of the confinement of the skin. But every time a shadow rushes out, there are more small hands made of shadows 'behind' it, grabbing it tightly and pulling it back into the rapidly healing skin!

This feeling is as if the skin is an endless hell, where a group of evil ghosts are going through tribulations together, working together to maintain the operation of hell... When there is a slight flaw in hell, there are evil ghosts who can't wait to get it. It escaped, and its inmates, with the consciousness of sharing the joys and sorrows and everyone will be together if something bad happens, hurriedly dragged it back and dragged it back to hell!

Very twisted, very evil!

But it is undeniable that this veteran's strength is unpredictable.

Following his actions, the ninety-nine beautiful female figures only lasted for less than a quarter of an hour. They failed to cause any substantial harm to Yu Diaihu and others, and were annihilated by the old Taoist on the spot.

Thirty-three-year-old Cicada's voice suddenly raised a few more tunes: Very good, very good. I never expected that in the midst of chaos, your clan is not completely extinct yet?

The old Taoist tilted his head, glanced at the chaotic void, and said softly: It's so strange, I don't even know what kind of creature I am... If my fellow Taoist knows about this, can you tell me? One or two?”

Thirty-three years ago, Cicada laughed softly: Oh, oh, oh, I didn't expect that your bloodline inheritance and bloodline memory have been wiped out? Well, no accident, your clan is still Was it succeeded by that person back then?

Haohao, I know what kind of creature you are, and I also know the ins and outs of your clan, but the existence behind your clan... I dare not say... I dare not even think about it... So, you should stop asking. …It’s good for you and it’s good for me…”

After a moment of silence, the thirty-three-year-old cicada said in a weird voice: But don't worry, if you really push me into a desperate situation today... I will tell the name of that powerful person in public and reveal your whereabouts. ...Perhaps, there will be an unpredictable disaster, and this can be regarded as my back-up plan and a means of revenge!

Yu Diaihu's bone-white face froze.

The Taoist sneer sneered.

The pipa in Lady Qin's hand made a jingling sound, which was also messy.

The veteran's face was distorted, and countless twisted black shadows twisted and flashed under his suddenly translucent skin. He laughed in a low voice: Haha, are you trying to mess with my Taoist mind? My Taoist friends, don't listen to his nonsense... You Taoist friends are well aware of my cultivation. Who can kill me? My blood inheritance and blood memory? Isn’t it incredible?”

Yu Diaihu, Taoist Taoist, and Lady Qin looked a little better.

They are all people with extremely stable Taoist hearts and extremely tough skills. These words of the old Taoist made their slightly disordered Taoist minds suddenly affirmed. Lady Qin chuckled: I think so, even if Lao Lao is behind his back, Is there really any cause and effect involved? If all my Taoist friends from the Nine Lotus Alliance work together, there are not many people in the world who can threaten our existence!

Yu Diaihu even grinned wildly: Fellow Taoists, please be humble... Once the Nine Lotus Alliance takes action with all its strength, the billions of creatures in all the worlds and realms that we know will be nothing more than our prey and our resources... Pu Shan, if you haven’t revealed your true identity yet, when will you wait?”

Yu Dianhu roared loudly, and the thirty-six white-bone gods and demons shouted in unison, and wisps of white-bone Buddha light rose up, turning into a brilliant and dazzling nine-layer white-bone lotus platform above the original Holy Hao Capital. A majestic monk with half of his body made of skin and flesh, and half of his body already turned into white bones, with a sinister and sinister aura, is sitting cross-legged on a lotus platform of white bones. Small chains of white bones pass through the important joints of his limbs.

The white bone chains that penetrated the monk's limbs were still burning with pale white Buddhist flames.

The other end of the chain plunged into the hazy and chaotic void, as if leading to an unpredictable world - in that world there was a huge creature, and through the connection of these bones and chains, it was using this majestic The monk is the 'eye', spanning the ruthless distance of the void, 'watching' this world.

Lu Qian's pupils shrank, and he could see through the strange appearance of this sturdy monk.

This sturdy monk, Monk Pudu, the senior brother mentioned by the thirty-three-year-old cicada, must have received some great opportunity - he received the inheritance of a terrifying creature that has fallen, whether it is the terrifying white bones The Buddha's flames and the tyrannical secret art White Bone Temple all come from this terrifying creature!

But while receiving the inheritance, Monk Pudu also encountered an unpredictable crisis!

The fallen creatures had faint signs of resurrecting souls through corpses, forcibly reversing fate, reversing time and space, and struggling to crawl back to the present world bit by bit from the vanished past years.

These bone chains are the connection between Monk Pudu and the terrifying creature.

It is the channel through which Monk Pudu obtains his inheritance, and it is also the tunnel through which the terrifying creatures crawl back to the living world.

And this Monk Pudu joined the so-called Nine Lotus Alliance and joined many powerful beings on the Nine Lotus Treasure Boat. With their help, Monk Pudu used some kind of seal to isolate the terrifying creatures in the infinite distance. Outside...

But Lu Qian could feel that the terrifying, fallen creature had been 'awakened'!

He had passed through those white bone chains and had turned Monk Pudu into his 'eyes'. He was greedily and impatiently observing the world in front of him - he was following those chains and investing his power into Monk Pudu's body.

Monk Pudu will become stronger and stronger in this process.

But he will continue to be assimilated by the power of that terrifying creature - if he finally resists this assimilation, Monk Pudu will be able to perfectly inherit the inheritance and power of this terrifying creature and transform into a powerful and incredible existence.

In this process, as long as there is the slightest flaw, as long as Monk Pudu is slightly unable to stabilize his Taoist mind, unable to grasp his thoughts, and his thoughts are slightly deviated, then everything about him will be 'swallowed' by external forces. He will become the mother body of the other party's corpse, and everything about him will be plundered, and the terrifying creature will also use this to reappear in the world!

Big danger! Lu Qian muttered.

Among the thirty-six white-bone gods and demons, twelve white-bone gods and demons suddenly looked towards Lu Qian.

These twelve bones of gods and demons seemed to have escaped Monk Pudu's control in a very short period of time. They grinned at Lu Qian with a meaningful and ferocious smile.

Hey, it turns out there is another destined person here!

The twelve bones of gods and demons laughed at the same time: The Buddhist aura of this master is much more pure than this ungrateful Pudu! Tsk tsk!

Lu Qian was shocked.

Thirty-three-year-old Cicada roared again, causing everyone's attention to once again focus on the twelve three-headed black dogs emerging from the void.