In the void, blood and energy are rolling.

The blood-winged black mosquito was originally born from the sea of ​​blood. It was soaked in the body by the dirty air of the sea of ​​blood. At this time, it was full of irresistible huge power.

This power, from the perspective of cultivation level, has exceeded the level that the quasi-sacred place can reach.

However, although the blood-winged black mosquito is powerful, it can only climb to this level with the power of the collective, and its ability to adapt is much worse.

But this does not prevent them from raging in the prehistoric world. After all, they only need to sweep over and absorb all living beings without any strategic issues.

"Here you come!"

"These blood-winged black mosquitoes are indeed extraordinary!"

"Those blood evil spirits are too strong, even the Daluo Jinxian is unwilling to get involved!"

Everyone was moved when they looked at the black clouds sweeping over.

How powerful is the blood-winged black mosquito? It is impossible to describe before you can see it with your own eyes.

Although they also knew that the blood-winged black mosquito had harassed Bailu Mountain, but was led away by the three-legged golden crow Xiaoqi and went to the extreme north, they really don’t know the depth of the dangers.

Now that they saw this large black cloud with their own eyes, they understood what kind of crisis was Bailu Mountain facing at that time?

What's more, the uncle Wang Yinguo was able to make this decision, and to use Bailu Mountain as the battlefield to completely solve the problems of the blood-winged black mosquito and the mysterious extraterritorial saint.

If this matter cannot be resolved smoothly, the entire Bailu Mountain may be completely transformed into a ghost-like existence.

In short, for the sake of the prehistoric sentient beings, the uncle Wang Yanguo and Yuhua Sect did make a difficult decision.

"It's less than a thousand miles!"

"After more than a dozen breaths, the blood-winged black mosquito will reach Bailu Mountain!"

Seeing the black cloud almost hitting the top, everyone's mood was already on their throats.

"Does we need to take action?"

The eight quasi-saints were all mentally prepared to take action at this time.

After all, the blood-winged black mosquito army is approaching.

"No hurry!"

"Everyone just protect these big speakers on the hill!"

Wang Yinu waved his hand and refused their kindness.

"good!"

Seeing that Wang Yanguo was so sure, everyone didn't say much, so they flew out to take care of some of the loudspeakers and covered them with their own divine thoughts.

In fact, Wang Yanyu was also very satisfied with the help of the eight quasi-saints.

There is no such link in his plan, but if the mysterious saint hidden among the blood-winged black mosquito suddenly takes action to destroy his big speakers, it may have a great impact on the next plan.

Although this may not happen, this possibility still exists.

But now, the actions of the eight quasi-saints have eliminated this hidden danger and made King Kenyu's plan more perfect.

For a moment, the entire Bailu Mountain was covered by the Taoist rhyme of the quasi-saints, and it became irritating.

More than 200 Daluo Jinxian gathered together, forming a small formation, and also floated over Bailu Mountain, ready to take support actions at any time.

"Uncle Master!"

"The blood-winged black mosquito has all entered the range of Egret Mountain!"

When Ye Hanxing reminded Wang Yanguo, he was also very shocked.

The endless blood-winged black mosquitoes enveloped the entire Bailiang Mountain like a sea of ​​blood. The overwhelming blood-demon aura could even swallow the divine thoughts of the Daluo Jinxian in an instant.

Faced with such a threat, few people at the scene could face it calmly.

Although they all hold the powerful mosquito repellent pill given by the uncle Wang Yanguo of the little master, and are not afraid of the attack of the blood-winged black mosquito, this psychological pressure is indeed very great, and it can even make people's spiritual consciousness collapse.

In just a moment, the blood-winged black mosquito completely enveloped the sky above the Egret Mountain.

At this moment, the entire space fell into a dark scene.

If it weren't for the Daluo Golden Immortals and Quasi-Saints below, each with abundant qi and blood and spiritual energy soaring into the sky, this place would have turned into absolute darkness.

"Bagua alchemy furnace!"

Wang Yanguo's voice finally rang out at this moment.

As his words fell, a elixir furnace that stood tall suddenly appeared above Bailu Mountain.

I saw that this alchemy furnace was simple in shape and simple in composition. A black and white flame was like the creation of the universe, instantly communicating forever and opening the door to life and death.

"boom--"

A flame soared into the sky, and it actually broke through a large hole in the black and airtight blood-winged black mosquito army, showing the sun above.

The skylight hangs down through this hole, illuminating everyone's eyes.

"Innate treasure?!"

"This is not the Bagua alchemy furnace of the Saint Taiqing!"

"Strange thing!"

"Where did the uncle get such an innate treasure from?!"

Everyone was shocked when they saw it.

It is obvious that the first public appearance of Wang Yinyu’s innate treasure Bagua Alchemy Furnace shocked most of the prehistoric world.

Before this, the only one of the innate treasure alchemy furnaces that could make everyone lose their lust, was the one from the Taiqing Saint. Now, the Eight Trigram alchemy furnaces that Wang Yanguo refines by himself will be added.

"Is it really an innate treasure?"

"I have never heard of this innate treasure?"

Some people also expressed their doubts.

"Of course it's an innate treasure!"

"Otherwise, how could you stop these blood-winged black mosquitoes?"

"Look, just like this, how many blood-winged black mosquitoes were burned to death?"

Someone retorted now.

When everyone looked around, they did not see many blood-winged black mosquito corpses.

After all, judging from the flame strength of the Bagua Alchemy Furnace, there is no residue left at all. The blood-winged black mosquitoes affected by the flame have long been annihilated into nothingness.

At this time, countless wind and fire surged around the Bagua Alchemy furnace, forcing the blood-winged black mosquitoes to rush down and could only wander around.

"It's worthy of being an innate treasure!"

"But that's not enough!"

"If that saint took action, I'm afraid it would be impossible to stop it!"

There was a strange quasi-saint who said so.

"Zheng Yu Zhenren has many methods, and may not just rely on such an innate treasure!"

"If it weren't for this, how could he have used Egret Mountain as his main battlefield?"

However, Zhen Yuanzi, the ancestor of the earth immortals in Wuzhuang Temple in Wanshou Mountain, trusts Wang Yanyu's strength more.

As the boss of the Earth Immortal Realm, Zhen Yuanzi has a wide range of channels to get information and is well aware of many situations about Wang Yanyu, so he said such a certain thing.

"With that being said, can the uncle of the little master really take out the second innate treasure?"

This time, it was not someone else who expressed doubts, but the demon coach Ji Meng who was following the demon master Kunpeng.

Although Ji Meng also knew that Wang Yan was very powerful, he had never seen any innate treasure-level magic weapon he used. So after seeing that Wang Yan Yuan had already sacrificed the innate treasure Bagua alchemy furnace, he felt that it was impossible to have any more powerful magic weapon.

This is an innate treasure, not a carrot and cabbage, even if it is a saint, I can’t produce a few pieces.

For example, the Jieshuo School has no innate treasure at all.

At that time, the demon clan's heavenly power was such a glorious force, and the innate treasure only had a Chaos Bell.

However, at the beginning, Donghuang Taiyi could not activate all the power of the Chaos Bell. At the same time, he was worried that the news that he held the Chaos Bell would be leaked and that he would not be able to protect this magic weapon, so he claimed to the public that what he held was the Donghuang Bell.

Therefore, even the demon master Kunpeng and others did not know that the Donghuang Taiyi's Donghuang Bell was actually the Chaos Bell.

But the next scene immediately broke everyone's doubts.

"Chaos Bell!"

Wang Yinguo shouted again and sacrificed another magic weapon.

"Dong--"

With a muffled sound, the whole world seemed to be filled with the same sound, and nothing else.

I saw a phantom rushing out from Wang Yanguo's body, turning into a barrier, rushing upward, and pushing the blood-winged black mosquito army out thousands of miles away, then stopped.

The originally uniform army of blood-winged black mosquitoes immediately became a little confused.
To be continued...