Prehistoric: Green Snake just wants to cultivate immortals

Chapter 76 Dormant
That small world is very strange, half of it is day and half is night, and at the edge of day and night is a huge gray-white cocoon, which looks like the core of this small world.

Below it are two separate waves of people, who are fighting fiercely.On one side are the five Golden Immortal Venerables from the Purple Patterned Leopard, Mountain Wolf, and Sika Deer tribes among the Eighteen Clans of Chongshan. Straight to press the three golden immortals.

There is also a girl who is also a Venerable Toad Clan, and the last one is Qingling's old enemy, Venerable Mo Chan!
When the Scarlet Fire Toad Clan was wiped out, this old fellow fled by self-detonating his Dao body. Now that so long has passed, he has only reshaped his body, and his cultivation level is still at the early stage of the Golden Immortal.

And his opponent is just a big shirtless man of Venerable Jinxian from the Ziwen Leopard Clan who is the most powerful among the Chongshan clans. Zidian Zhiyang is supposed to exorcise evil spirits and eliminate filth, not to mention that the opponent's realm is one level higher than this old toad.

Venerable Mo Chan was quite embarrassed at the moment, most of the enchanting black mist that filled his body was wiped away by the purple thunder, and his black robe was broken and his face was extremely ugly. The aura is suppressing the shirtless man, Venerable Mo Chan is probably defeated at this moment.

The little puppet turned its head stiffly, observing the entire battlefield without missing a beat, and finally fixed itself in a huge white cocoon at that moment, in which a life was conceived, which was also the breath of an innate god, even if Qing Ling did not come personally can also be felt.

I never thought that there would be a place where gods were conceived and born here.

Qing Ling's heart was moved, not because of the innate god or spirit treasure in the white cocoon, but because of the idea of ​​killing Venerable Mochan.

The cause and effect of the two of them is over, they will never die, and there is no way out.Even if Venerable Mo Chan's strength is far inferior to him now, but the prehistoric is so great, if this old toad gets some chance to surpass him, then this cause and effect may be Qingling's life-threatening talisman.

There was only one late-stage Venerable in the arena, the shirtless man and the girl in white were middle-stage Venerables, and the rest were early-stage Venerables. Qingling reckoned that his pure combat power might be better than ordinary late-stage Venerables, but absolutely not. The powerful crushing force of Taiyi Overhaul.

It is still too risky to enter the market now, Qingling thinks it is better to just stay on the sidelines and watch.It would be best if Venerable Mo Chan was killed by the shirtless man, he turned around and left.

Even if he wasn't killed, the old toad would probably be extremely weak after a hard fight, so he'll be a toad-slayer!
The eight Jinxian venerables present fought more and more fiercely, and this small world was about to collapse under the force.It can also be seen that the innate spiritual things bred in it will not be too powerful and cherished.Of course this is for Qing Ling.

Qing Ling is hundreds of thousands of miles away, controlling the puppet villain to peep from the side.This little puppet was already trembling with fright from the coercion and power of the Golden Immortal. Out of instinctive fear, he was so frightened that he wanted to leave with a trace of intelligence.

But Qing Ling still let this little puppet stay there to investigate, even though its body was half weakened.

And Qing Ling was very interested after discovering this sign. Although the puppet he refined had a sliver of divine sense, it was determined that no spiritual clone would be born. This refined puppet actually had a hint of profit The instinct to avoid harm is an accident.

Psychic puppets and other high-level puppets that generate their own spiritual wisdom involve the avenue of good fortune, and they are not made by him just by practicing.

If it wasn't for the Venerable Golden Immortal being involved at this moment, Qing Ling would like to let a few more puppets experience the influence of the Venerable Golden Immortal to see if there are any more surprises.

The eight venerables made a move, and the power of different avenues collided here, the mountains and ground split, the void trembled, all the insects and beasts in a radius of a million miles fled, and the ground even trembled like an earthquake.

Qingling wrote down the methods of several Jinxian Venerables on the side, and speculated on the possible methods from the known methods and the power of the Dao, and planned for the next action.

The old woman in Tsing Yi was really powerful, behind her was a phantom shadow of a precious tree, with thousands of leaves falling, thousands of leaves gathered into a river, millions of leaves fell into a lake, tens of millions of leaves fell into a sea, and the sea of ​​leaves rose and fell without change. Three Venerable Golden Immortals were killed.

One of the venerables is a beautiful young woman, accompanied by three colors of red, blue and blue lights. The three lights come and go vertically and horizontally brush into countless spiritual leaves, forming a vacuum around her body.
This woman's supernatural powers are very similar to the Taiyi Daxiu of the Nine Colored Deer Clan who was a vassal of the Qilin Clan on the Misty Bead Road.And this woman also happens to belong to the Linglu tribe, and is only separated from the Nine-colored Deer tribe by the chaotic zone. Qingling no longer thinks about it. The water in the flood is very deep. To live longer.

The white-clothed boy was also supernaturally powerful, Venerable Mo Chan was even more incapable, the girl was only able to fight two against one, and did not fall into a disadvantage.

Even though the five venerables of the Chongshan Clan gradually gained the upper hand against the three venerables of the Toad Clan and one nearly useless venerable.

Qingling watched from the sidelines for several months, this small world has been beaten to pieces, and the breath of life in the giant white cocoon above the sky is also getting stronger and stronger, but the momentum is a bit messy, because relying on this small world to conceive, At this moment, the small world is almost destroyed, so naturally there is no power supply, this innate god is quite as unlucky as Qingling.

Qingling waited patiently aside, even he could control himself from looking at Venerable Mo Chan with his murderous intent, because Venerable Jinxian is extremely sensitive and if his murderous intent is too strong, he may be killed by others even if he is separated by tens of thousands of miles. A whim is sensed.

At this moment, he was quietly lurking like a poisonous snake waiting for an opportunity to eat.

Qing Ling has already started to move towards that small world slowly, walking extremely slowly, turning into a three-foot snake and walking through the soil, his swimming body spat out snake letters from time to time, and his cold and ruthless pupils made people feel chills.

20 miles, [-] miles, [-] miles, [-] miles, [-] miles, [-] miles, Qingling moved slower and slower, and finally approached that small world. His muscles tensed and he merged into the soil. Where are the venerables who are still fighting? They will carefully explore the situation around them, but their minds are all on the spiritual treasure on the sky, where will they notice that there is a "serious python" disguised as a small snake lurking under them?

Even though several months had passed, there was still no scene that Qingling wanted to see. On the contrary, the Toad clan had the upper hand. Only the shirtless man was not injured, and the others were more or less weak and wounded.

If Qing Ling doesn't make a move again, I'm afraid these venerables will run away if they fight again, so where can he get a group of helpers?
Qing Ling came under the bodies of several golden immortal venerables, hiding deep in the soil of the earth, spit out the snake letter from time to time to sense the status of the eight venerables in the sky, and began to gather all his strength for a decisive blow. One hit kills, kill and leave, so as not to be entangled in it.

Mo Chan, it's time to pay for the revenge that humiliated me back then!
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