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Chapter Three Hundred(3/3)

After three turns like this, in the gourd, the energy of the universe turns upside down three times.

The secret ritual left by Qian Chen was activated, and the Tai Chi gourd on the Immortal Tree was activated. The water from the stolen spring and the ears of the grains were all refined into essence. Countless years of time passed by, turning them into three spirits.

liquor.

Yan Shu raised his head and took a mouthful, then suddenly spurted it out towards him.

God knows how much longing he endured to prevent himself from swallowing the most exquisite wine in the world!

The greedy wine turned into billowing clouds, which suddenly enveloped the jade ridge. Wherever it passed, ancient plague locusts fell one after another, as if they were dead. For a while, the ground was densely covered with locust corpses.

Yan Shu secretly broke off one of the nine ears with his hands and hid it at the bottom of the jade gourd.

Then he ran wildly, his whole body turned into a stream of light, and escaped from the jade ridge...

At this time, some people couldn't hold back their greed. Looking at the locust corpses all over the ground, they rushed into the jade ridges and went against Yan Shu, frantically picking the ears of wood.

But as soon as Yan Shu left the jade ridge with his front legs and ran another ten miles, he saw the locusts on the ground flicking their six legs and gradually waking up.

It turns out that they were not dead, but were drunk with the drunkenness caused by the stolen spring and the essence of grains, and the terrifying greed that aroused their own nature.

Now that he wakes up, his greed is astonishing. Countless ancient plague locusts rolled around and turned into a dense swarm of insects. With just one breath, they gnawed away the monks on the jade ridge.

But there are still people who know how to restrain their greed and escape faster...

A True Immortal of Yuanshen was locked by the ancient plague locust with the aura of nine grains of grain on his body. Suddenly, tens of millions of plague locusts suddenly gathered into a formation, and the aura of the plague's punishment manifested into a flying knife, hanging in the air, exuding

It makes all the monks tremble with fear, as if it is an aura of imminent disaster.

Just with a swivel of the flying knife, hundreds of miles away, the soul of the escaping True Immortal Yuanshen suddenly disappeared.

In the frightened eyes of many immortals and queens.

The large swarm of ancient plague locusts divided into one group and took the corpse back. Then the locusts made a dense rustling sound, and in a blink of an eye, no bones were left!

The old Taoist said in a daze: "Sure enough, this plague locust can already evolve into a weapon of heavenly punishment!"
Chapter completed!
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