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Seven hundred and sixtieth chapters rushed into the ink storm

But the big hand had just poked out the head of the Nascent Soul cultivator, which was only a few feet in size. Then, as it soared, it sucked in the spiritual energy around the world. By the time Xiao Hua was not far from his body, it had already become one foot in size.

Of course, Xiao Hua had seen it long ago that he was trying his best to escape above his head, but when he was covering his big hand, a force that Xiao Hua could not resist was generated out of thin air. Not only did the true energy in Xiao Hua's meridians stop and could not flow at all, but even the body was held and could not move at all!

"Forget it!" Xiao Hua's expression was as usual. He naturally knew that the Nascent Soul cultivator had endless means. He just wanted to sneak out of the ground. It was not beyond Xiao Hua's expectations that he was captured alive!

Moreover, at this time, the Nascent Soul monk's hand was quite powerful, flashing with a faint green color. The dozens of giant ink anacondas attacking the monks were also hesitant and stopped!

"See where you are going!" The Nascent Soul Cultivator sneered, urging his magic power to escape and capture Xiao Hua.

By chance, with a loud "woosh", a huge ink sand storm suddenly emerged on the surface of the ground where there was some aftermath of the ink storm, and rushed down from the surface!

"Brush and brush..." Countless ink spree quickly washed away the Nascent Soul monk's big hands, but the Nascent Soul monk did not dare to neglect. He patted his hand and a green ring flew out in the storage bag, and a thick layer of light completely covered him!

At this moment, the Nascent Soul monk looked at Xiao Hua in the giant hand almost incredibly, and his body moved, although he was just a little bit moving! Then he saw Xiao Hua spit out a little red sparks again. This time, Mars turned into a thin line, and a spark flashed across Xiao Hua's body, as if it was completely ignited by Mars. Looking at Xiao Hua again, he held his hands and took out two huge demon hammers again, and punched them all over his body like a madman. What made the Nascent Soul monk stunned was that after Xiao Hua's crazy actions, his whole body was like a swimming fish and he was about to go out from the giant hand magistrate. Like a moth to the flame, he rushed towards the Mo Bao that was swarming again without hesitation!

"This... there is no problem with this monk's mind, right?" The Nascent Soul Cultivator was stunned. "I just want to leave the corpse of Mo Feng from him, and it may not be his life! Why is he so self-inflicted? There will be no earth-shaking secrets in his storage bag, right??? He actually rushed into Mo Bao, who didn't even dare to enter the Nascent Soul Cultivator, and didn't want me to capture him!"

But seeing the violent ink violence, the Nascent Soul Cultivator dared not neglect the hand again. He hurriedly put the hand away, but at the same time, more than a dozen giant ink anacondas rushed over again, vowing to give up with him!

"Grandma, I just took a corpse of a moxa, why are you so desperate? That guy just now is so desperate. I'm afraid he took dozens of people? Can you wait to find him so angry, what are you doing?" The Nascent Soul Cultivator was amused and crying. He understood that the moxa was a ferocious beast. After the moxa died, the corpse was swallowed by other moxa. This time, Mo Bao died. It was the good time for these giant moxa to grow up. It was because the corpses in his storage bag that attracted the covetousness of the giant moxa. But the question is, why don't these dozens of giant moxa pursue Xiao Hua?

"Can I wrongly accuse that guy?" The Nascent Soul cultivator was unwilling to spend his magic power and escape from the giant ink anaconda while thinking. Unfortunately, even if the Nascent Soul cultivator is a hundred times smarter, he would never guess the number of mountains of the Iscent Soul corpses in Xiao Hua's space? Well, this is the real reason why the giant ink anaconda pursues the Nascent Soul cultivator and refuses to give up!

Xiao Hua, who broke free from the imprisonment of the Nascent Soul cultivator's big hand, was now like a small bird in the waves, being lifted out of the ground by Mo Bao. With his efforts to struggle without success, he had to fly with the flow in Mo Bao!

The ubiquitous ink sand also invaded Xiao Hua's physical body, Dharma body, meridians, blood vessels, etc. In a moment, Xiao Hua's meridians were blocked, and the 13,200 dots of the physical body and Dharma body also gathered ink sand. Moreover, the ink sand became more and more numerous, and those became bigger and bigger!

"Grandma!" Xiao Hua felt the changes around him, and naturally knew the power. He tried to activate his magic power. Only a trace of magic power could activate it was really a drop in the bucket, which was not helpful! Helplessly, Xiao Hua had to use the Miaomiao step to come out, barely able to maintain a slight balance in the ink spree.

With a "buzzing" sound, a thick black wood flew out from Xiao Hua's side and hit his waist!

Look at the power of Hei Mu, I'm afraid it's not a thousand pounds? If Xiao Hua, who had no magic power to protect him, was hit by Hei Mu, he would definitely die like the previous old man of Jindan. But how could Xiao Hua be such an ordinary cultivator? But when he saw him brushing his hand, he took out the magic hammer and waved it slightly.

The "crack" sound hit the thick black wood in two pieces! The broken black wood rubbed Xiao Hua's body and flew wildly to other places!

"Huh?" Just as Xiao Hua took out the magic hammer, his whole body fell completely, and a light suddenly flashed in his mind!!!

"This demon hammer is so heavy that it didn't smash the black wood into pieces??? This black wood...the texture must be extraordinary!" Xiao Hua woke up, "And even the black anaconda hides under the black forest to avoid the black anaconda. What about the black anaconda? It has no feet. Where can they hide? Why aren't they destroyed by the black anaconda?"

Thinking of this, Xiao Hua looked up at the huge black wood that was almost like a wall! Without thinking, he just walked over.

At this time, Mo Feng was very fierce. The whimpering hurricane shaved away the branches and leaves of Hei Mu. Xiao Hua held the extremely heavy demon hammer and swayed in Mo Feng. Fortunately, it was only a few steps. Xiao Hua waved his hand and the demon hammer was put into the space. In an instant, his figure was blown up by Mo Feng again, and he rushed towards Hei Mu in front of him.

Seeing that things were done, Xiao Hua tried his best to activate the magic power and use the wood escape technique. However, when Xiao Hua saw the light green light flashing around him, disappearing into the dark wood!

"Hu~" As soon as Xiao Hua entered Kuroki, he felt like he had changed into another world, and the whole world was pure!

But Xiao Hua did not have any leisure at this time, and was even glad that he had escaped, but hurriedly looked inside and checked his meridians!

At this time, Xiao Hua's meridians were completely covered with ink sand, blocking all the meridians, and there was no trace of true energy at all! Of course, Xiao Hua used spiritual fire twice underground, and consumed the true energy in his body. The only little bit of it was used just now. His true energy was not corroded by ink sand!

However, what worries Xiao Hua the most was that his dantian was also filled with ink sand. The faint point of the previous one had been corroded by ink sand in this moment and disappeared. Even the entire dantian and meridians seemed to be filled with a numb and itchy feeling, as if countless ants were biting gently! This is Xiao Hua. His meridians practiced the Dragon Transformation Art and were baptized by the thunder robbery as early as the foundation was established. It was considered a complete transformation. At this time, he could still withstand the erosion of ink sand. If someone else was someone else, he would have been irreparably destroyed!

Xiao Hua was determined to use spiritual fire to see if it was effective for such ink sand, but he had no magic power and could not activate it at all. After thinking about it, the activate dragon transformation technique was like a giant dragon swinging its tail, and wanted to eliminate the ink sand that corrodes the meridians first! But now his entire meridian is full of ink sand, which has got rid of a layer, and other ink sands are stuck in countless!

"What should I do?" Xiao Hua was a little dazed! At this time, Xiao Hua's body was shining again, and it was obvious that the magic power to support the Wood Escape Technique was insufficient!

"Let's use the mental method first!" Xiao Hua made a quick decision and immediately activated "Tu Yan" to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth from the outside world to refine the earth crystal yao milk. However, if he did not attract the energy, he would have discovered that the entire black wood was filled with condensed ink sand. The ink sand was like a stubborn stone, blocking all the gaps, and a slight slight spiritual energy of heaven and earth could not enter!

Xiao Hua suddenly realized, no, every moment, black wood is in the ink sand. How can it not absorb ink sand? It is because it has absorbed a lot of ink sand that black wood is so hard, so calm inside, and ink rays cannot invade!

"What should I do?" Xiao Hua was at a loss again. Without true energy in his meridians, he could not activate his magic power. Without magic power, the wood escape technique would not last long. He would inevitably be squeezed out of the dark wood. Facing the vast ink sand, he had just been exposed to the ink storm for a moment, and all his cultivation was knocked down, relying entirely on the support of the Dragon Transformation Technique. If he stayed in the ink storm for a long time, he would be corroded by the ink sand and become a mortal!

But just as Xiao Hua was anxious, the ink sand in his meridians was slightly loose again!

Xiao Hua was overjoyed. When he looked carefully, Fang Zi discovered that all the eroded ink sand had disappeared from the dark spots of the earth and the more earthy spiritual energy was formed in Xiao Hua's meridians!

"Great kindness!" Xiao Hua was overjoyed. While encouraging the Dragon Transformation Art, he quickly activated the "Tu Yan" mental method. After the spiritual energy seeped out from the gaps in the meridians that filled the ink sand, he quickly refined the spiritual energy and turned it into a slight real energy! Hurry up and replenished the magic power before the light of the wood escape flashed!

Seeing that the light green light around Xiao Hua gradually stabilized, Xiao Hua then calmed down and took time to check his body, bloodline, Dharma body and other places.

"Huh? There is no trace of ink sand in the bloodline!" Xiao Hua was a little surprised. "Although there is some ink sand on his body, it seems to be condensed together, somewhat similar to the ink sand in black wood!"

"Oh, Dharma body!" Xiao Hua suddenly realized something...

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