Wanderer of Myriad Worlds Chapter 1181: Scroll

"Sure enough, it was a wise choice to avoid the floods at the beginning."

After seeing Hong Jun, the poison **** Hou and others couldn't help but feel a little lucky.

Fortunately, they did not recklessly capture the flood.

Unexpectedly, Hongjun, the God of Heaven, still has this strength after leaving Honghuang.

If you are in a flood, if you are blessing the power of Heaven, I am afraid that you will still be above the deputy host. Even if it is compared to the host, it may not have the power to fight back.

At the same time, they felt sorry for a while.

After all, they are chasing chaos. They are only driving less than one-thousandth, or even one-ten-thousandth, but their strength is a qualitative fly-by.

If you give them more time, I am afraid that the original plan may not be impossible.

Unfortunately, Hong Jun wouldn’t watch them sitting big, but turned a blind eye, and he would not make the same mistake again.

"Is that a stranger?"

Don’t wait for the poison **** Hou and others to speak, Hong Jun asked first,

“But it’s just a group of people who didn’t even reach the end of the Hunyuan era. They dare to come to our world to make waves. They just don’t know life and death. Is it strange that there is no one else in the world? They sent you to die.”

"Hum, sit on the well and watch the sky, Yelang arrogant."

Hearing Hongjun’s words, the poison **** Hou et al. was so hungry that he was not choked to death, and he could not help but sneer repeatedly.

Although this is a chaotic world, there is not a strong person in the immortal realm. Not to mention that compared with the chaotic world of the highest rank among the heavens and the realms, some wilderness worlds are better than them. The entire chaotic world is stronger, and such strength actually dared to laugh at their heavens and the world, the infinite void, and who did not know who gave him the courage, really the ignorant are fearless.

"Aboriginal side, it is enough to have us."

"Huh? Aboriginal?"

Wen Yan, Hong Jun’s eyes flashed fiercely,

"Then let me see, what means do you have to deal with the scourge of injury brought to you by my native."

"The scourge of killing God?"

Poison God Hou et al looked at each other, smiled at each other,

"I'm afraid you can't do what you want today."

"Oh? Could you think that you can escape from the palm of your hand today?"

Hong Jun asked blankly.

"If you have an immortal state, we might not be able to retreat from the sanshe, but the people who haven't even reached the five decays of the heavens and people have dared to speak the language. Sure enough, the indigenous people are indigenous people, and they don't know that the sky is high."

"Since this is the case, go to die!"

Who is Hongjun? It was after Pangu, the existence of first-class, even if it had suffered a loss in the hands of Fang Qingshan, but it was also because of the eternal **** lotus, it was raised his eyebrows. Such a top demon **** was almost forced to go far away. .

However, He Dehe, who is a poisoned God, and others, have a five-story building of the Hunyuan, and dare to taunt him again and again, who are they fighting for? Do they have the same eternal Qinglian behind them?

Hong Jun doesn’t believe this. After all, such a existence, even the original will of the chaotic world, is unscrupulous, so he shot directly.

"Kill!"

Hong Jun spit out a voice coldly.

Zi Xiaogong behind him gleamed tens of thousands of gods lightly, and bluntly bumped towards the front.

Zi Xiaogong, comparable to the existence of Chaos Lingbao, Hongjun, the ten-layer cultivation of Hunyuan.

The two are superimposed, not to mention the poisonous God Hou and others, but the people with the tenth layer of the Hunyuan name dare not take it lightly.

"Hum! I have been waiting for you."

The appearance of Poison God Hou changed slightly, but he did not retreat, but took out a scroll with his backhand as quickly as possible.

The whole body of purple gold is extremely distinguished, and the breath contained on it is very broad. Even if the Zixiao Palace seems to be weak in front of him, I don’t know what material it is made of. It is not gold, jade, or copper. Non-iron, there is a faint fragrance.

Open the scroll, but one side is engraved with a balance. This balance gives people a glimpse of the road of equilibrium.

One side of the ring is engraved on it, and there is a faint blood on it, showing the danger of the ring.

This is the strange treasure that Poison God Hou obtained from an ancient cave mansion during an expedition. If it is not because it is a one-time treasure, and it cannot be moved after use, plus there is also a use limit, right The powerhouse of the immortal state does not work, I am afraid that even if it is compared to Chaos Arcana, it may not succeed.

Balance contract!

Once it is displayed, you can communicate and be protected by the Balance Avenue,

As long as the cultivation behavior of the host is not reached the level of immortality, all will be suppressed to a level with the Lord. Of course, if the cultivation is insufficient, it will be forcibly promoted, but it is originally insufficient, forcibly promoted, and the seedlings will help It is totally useless.

Wow!

The Poison God Hou reached out and slapped a palm on his chest, spit out a bit of blood and fell on the scroll.

Brush! !

The Balanced Treasure Scroll seems to get some kind of touch, and instantly bursts into a strange divine light, which spreads like a tide. On the scroll, a strange vortex emerges, exuding a strange phagocytosis.

At the same time, Madam Baihua waved her hand and threw a mountain of flesh and blood into the vortex. In a moment, the power of the scroll seemed to have an unlimited increase.

The flesh-and-blood mountain is full of qi and blood, Fang Qingshan whose body is sanctified, the mosquitoes, and the Profound Sky Turtle are simply not worth mentioning in front of him.

And this mountain of flesh and blood is not beside.

Part of the poisonous beasts, demon beasts, or other dead creatures who died in his hands and the blood of the blood in various battlefields after the poison **** got the scroll.

Then there is the flesh and blood of the indigenous fierce beast that swept through the chaotic world and slaughtered the chaotic world.

These flesh and blood are not only of great quality, but also of low quality. After all, they can enter the eyes of poison gods, at least they are of the quality of the mixed element level.

These flesh and blood are constantly being drawn into the scroll. The picture, it looks, is almost the same as the demon, terrible.

After all, this blood sacrifice method is generally not used for the right way.

In fact, this balanced scroll can also be used without blood sacrifice, as long as it is torn apart and then integrated into the host's blood.

But who is the poison god? That's the Void Thief~IndoMTL.com~Poison means both the path of his practice and his means.

Cruel to others and ruthless to yourself.

Although he knows that it’s good to just tear the reel, but when he got the reel, he didn’t know how long it existed, because the inner spiritual power was damaged because it was not well preserved, plus this In the end it is just a low-level balanced scroll, just for immortality.

Pangu Chaos, Pangu Honghuang World, observed by the poison god, there seems to be no immortality.

But there is no immortal master, does not mean that there is no immortal combat power.

Just like their mixed names, the top-notch existence, if they enter the five declines of heaven and humans, their strength is comparable to ordinary immortal powerhouses.

　　

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