Chapter 132, The Unnamed Old Man
I have to say that the Bing Xin Jue is very effective. In the dark, Dong Qing stabilized her spiritual platform, barely being absorbed by the pink skull.
But at this time, it is located at the top of the world of Douluo Continent, the top, the top, in the chaos of a top-level world, in the Bajing Palace of Xuandu Cave, Daluo Palace.
An old man with a kind expression opened his eyes that he hadn't opened for hundreds of millions of years. When he opened his eyes, the chaos was full. He saw Dongqing's past and present, all of which were presented in front of him.
"Interesting, the creatures of the great world outside, but unfortunately the laws of heaven and earth in that world are incomplete, the immortal way is difficult, and the strangeness is strong, but everything is in the great way."
"You and I are destined, and you will suffer inexplicable disasters. If so, I will give you a little gadget!" The old man slowly stretched out his hand into the chaotic void, as if he was groping for something.
Finally, he pulled out a small red flag and threw it towards the bottom, bottom, bottom. When the small red flag came over Douluo Continent.
It seemed to have sensed the fragility of Douluo Dalu, took the initiative to restrain all the precious light, turned into an ordinary flag, and fell in the direction of Dongqing.
After finishing this matter, the old man closed his eyes again, and fell into a state of deep sleep that had been consistent for hundreds of millions of years.
No one is qualified to attract the attention of this old man. Normal people will not attract the attention of this old man if they recite the Taoist Bingxin formula to death.
Turn a blind eye, the name is Yi.
Hearing but not hearing, the name is Xi.
Tuan can not, the name is micro.
These three cannot be questioned, so they are mixed into one, the top is not clear, and the bottom is not ambiguous. The rope is nameless and returns to nothing.
The old man who pays attention to the natural way of nature, he just came here for a while, and saw Dong Qing by accident.
Douluo Continent, mysterious area, Raksha Temple, underground palace, fifth test space.
Bang. A fiery red flag emerged from the void and hit Dong Qing directly on top of Dong Qing's head, knocking him to the ground.
"Hiss! It hurts." Dong Qing hurriedly covered his head, he felt his head hurt like a tear, just like the pain he had just awakened the Skyhorn Ant Martial Soul.
Stretched out his hand to touch it, Dong Qing's eyes widened when he saw the bright red blood. He looked at the small wooden flag on the ground, and his eyes widened immediately.
"I'll wipe it, it's an absolute magic weapon, otherwise it will make me bleed all at once?" Dong Qing thought to himself.
Grabbing the small red flag, Dongqing looked at it seriously, but didn't see why, it felt like an ordinary small wooden flag.
Seeing that Bibi Dong was still fighting with the demonized white tiger, the silver sword light became stronger and stronger, leaving many **** wounds on the demonized white tiger, and it was only a matter of time before he could defeat it.
No one else, this demonized white tiger spent too much energy on Dongqing, but forgot that the person who really wanted its life was this seemingly innocuous woman in front of her.
"But it's better to confirm it, in case this is an ordinary flag." Dong Qing held the small red flag, feeling that it looked ordinary, sorry for the name artifact.
Thinking of this, Dongqing threw the small red flag out, and finally hit the Demonized White Tiger.
Unfortunately, what is disappointing is that this small red flag, like an ordinary small flag, was directly thrown out by the fur of the demonized white tiger.
"Roar!" The demonized white tiger roared.
It seems to be saying, are you insulting me? You actually hit me with a small ordinary wooden flag? You are holding an ax anyway, I think you are respecting me!
He stepped forward to pick up the small red flag, looking puzzled, and then tentatively threw it on his forehead.
"Bang" hot blood flowed from his forehead.
"My mother" Dong Qing fell on his back, and there were ten thousand Chinese quintessence words in his mouth that he wanted to swear.
Good guy! This thing can defeat me, and it must not be obtained by outsiders.
It cannot be beaten to death.
"Roar!" The demonized white tiger roared again.
Humanity! I understand what you mean, you don't want to kill me with her, you put on a show for me on purpose.
Bibi Dong squinted at Dong Qing. She didn't understand what Dong Qing was doing, but now that the Demonized White Tiger was about to die, she just needed to stabilize the current battle situation.
After all, she can't let Dongqing kill the demonized white tiger. If that's the case, who is testing the Raksha Five Tests?
Douluoxing, in the eternally silent void, the phantom of the soul of the female Tianjiao Ant Yuniang emerged.
"The strange little flag appeared beside His Highness Ninth for no reason. Could it be some kind of unknown weapon? But why does it look so ordinary, and His Highness Ninth can only use it to hurt himself?"
"But it's normal. After all, this Great Thousand World is different from the Great Thousand World I came from. It's normal that the laws of heaven and earth, magic weapons and weapons are somewhat different."
"Nine Heavens and Ten Lands, there are some talented people in the sky, and there is no shortage of people who have obtained magic weapons to recognize their masters, but there is nothing so strange. This little flag has no precious light, and it has no power at all to hit people. It is used to hit yourself. It does hurt."
Although the soul phantom of the female Tianjiao Yi Yuniang didn't understand what level of magic weapon the red flag belonged to, but it was by no means a simple thing that could bleed Dong Qing's head.
Raksha Temple, underground palace, fifth test space.
"Roar!" A desolate roar sounded.
The demonized white tiger's limbs gradually weakened, its body trembled, and its tall body, which had been stained red with blood, was also gradually losing strength. Finally, this giant tiger, which was seven or eight meters high and more than ten meters long, fell to the ground.
"Go to hell." Bibi Dong said coldly.
The sword in her hand had penetrated the demonized white tiger's neck, and blood gushed out like a fountain. Its huge tiger eyes were full of unwillingness and nostalgia for the world.
It knows that even if there is no human youth to consume its physical strength today, it is very likely that it will be killed by the woman in front of it, but she wants to kill herself, it is definitely not as easy as it is now.
Under his limit explosion, not to mention dragging her to die together, at least she can be seriously injured and near death.
Watching a black ten thousand year spirit ring slowly float up, Bibi Dong breathed a sigh of relief. Before she had time to be happy that she had passed the fifth test, she hurried to Dong Qing's side.
"Xiaoqing, it's okay! How did you get hurt?"
Bibi Dong didn't care about her ragged clothes at all, there were gaps torn by tiny wind blades everywhere, she hugged Dong Qing who was lying face up on the ground into her arms.
Without Dong Qing wasting a lot of strength and soul power of the demonized white tiger, it would be very dangerous to defeat the demonized white tiger with her soul power, soul skill and soul bone all sealed.
If you can not risk your life, who wants to bet your life?
"Teacher Er, I'm fine!" Dong Qing shook his head, feeling the sensation coming from the back of his head. He unexpectedly discovered that his teacher seemed to be under a lot of pressure.
(end of this chapter)