Drunken Immortal Gourd

If compared with Jin Hanshan's current situation, at least he can retreat completely. After thinking about it, Brown Top Lord didn't feel that Qingyang's request was too difficult to accept, so he said: "Fellow Daoist Qingyang is right. Yes, the conflict just now almost caused an irreparable fault to the human race, and no amount of compensation can be overstated. Although this matter was led by Patriarch Jin, I also have an inescapable responsibility. I do have a purple-patterned bloodstone on me. Just give it to fellow daoists as compensation."

Gu Lieyang said before that the purple-patterned fluorescing bloodstone needed to refine the green moth continuation of the pulse pill is only available to the Yingying tribe, so Qingyang took this opportunity to propose it, which was originally a high price to pay back the money I didn't expect the other party to agree so easily, which saved a lot of trouble. Qingyang smiled and said: "The brown patriarch is so sincere, so I will let the past go. We are all neighbors. I hope that in the future, all clans can Let's live in peace and don't let something like this happen again."

"Fellow Daoist Qingyang said that in the future, our Yingyi clan will live in harmony with the human race." After speaking, the brown-topped man took out four boxes from the storage bag and pushed them to Qingyang. Scanning with his spiritual sense, there is not only a piece of purple-patterned bloodstone, but also the Mingying fruit, five-leaf Tongyou grass and half a catty of Yihuo Mingwang sand promised by the brown-topped man before, but they are not discounted at all.

Now that the brown-topped man shook hands with the human race to make peace, the iron-armed monkey and the black and strong man naturally couldn't fight anymore, and both sides retreated to their own formations. Iron Arm Monkey is quite regretful, he already has the absolute upper hand, and he will win in a while, but unfortunately the battle was called off.

The matter of the Yingying tribe was finished, but the brown-topped man did not leave, but stood in the distance with his people. They also wanted to see how Qingyang would deal with the people from the Jinhanshan and Bollworm tribe.

Everyone turned their eyes to the center of the battlefield. The swarm of alcoholic bees did not change much. Using their current overall strength to deal with a third-tier cultivator who transformed the gods, it was obviously extremely easy. The queen bee even had some strength to spare. Keep an eye on Brown Top Lord to prevent him from raiding Qingyang whose meridians are damaged.

And Jin Hanshan who was trapped in the pollen maze was completely different. He didn't know what he had experienced in the illusion. His whole face was full of fear, his expression was embarrassed, he was dripping with cold sweat, and occasionally There will be a roar, as if it will go crazy at any time.

The matter of the Yingying tribe has been resolved, and the rest is the bollworm tribe. The alcoholic bee queen and Qingyang are connected with each other, screaming a few times, and the atmosphere of the entire alcoholic bee colony suddenly becomes extremely solemn, and the bee in the illusion Jin Hanshan seemed to feel it too, a trace of despair suddenly appeared on his face, and he roared: "Blood Moon, you are too deceitful, if you don't let me live, then don't think about it."

After finishing speaking, Jin Hanshan's face was full of madness, and the true energy all over his body quickly gathered at the place where Yuanying was. Anyone could see that Jin Hanshan was going to explode himself, intending to die with the enemy.

Xueyue is the patriarch of the Yinyue Clan, and the Yinyue Clan is the largest race with a radius of a million miles, much larger than all the five major races in Cangmu City combined. The Yinyue Clan mainly lives more than 500,000 miles away from Cangmu City In Chiyan City, the patriarch Xueyue has a high level of cultivation, and it is said that he has reached the level of the ninth level of **** transformation. The surrounding cities of cultivating immortals, including Cangmu City, also obey orders from Chiyan City. I don't know what happened to the pollen confusion of the alcoholic queen bee. Jin Hanshan actually confronted him. Jin Hanshan's cultivation base is far from that of Blood Moon, so he can only use self-destruct to pull the opponent to die together.

Although everything in the pollen maze is illusory, Jin Hanshan's self-explosion is not fake. Once it is affected, not to mention the entire alcoholic bee colony will be wiped out, and all the monks present will not be spared. Qingyang Secretly sounded bad, and quickly waved the iron-armed monkey and the swarm of alcoholic bees into the drunk fairy gourd. At the same time, he retreated quickly, and the others were no exception. Yang retreated to a safe distance, only the three Nascent Soul cultivators of the Mole tribe, seeing that the patriarch was going to have an accident, it was not right to hide, or not to hide, they didn't know what to do.

The alcoholic bee swarm was collected by Qingyang, and the pollen maze lost its support and soon burst. At this time, Jin Hanshan's self-destruct had reached the most critical moment. Seeing that a disaster was about to come, all the illusions were destroyed. Disappeared, Jin Hanshan suddenly woke up from the illusion.

At this time, Jin Hanshan suddenly remembered that he did not face the blood moon in Chiyan City. Everything he encountered just now was just an illusion. If one life is lost, the entire bollworm clan that loses the cultivator of the **** transformation will suffer. Just now he and Lord Brown Top were still persecuting the human race. Could it be that the bollworms will follow in the footsteps of the human race in a blink of an eye? No, absolutely not, I must not die, self-explosion must stop.

This matter is easier said than done. Jin Hanshan's self-destruction has reached the final stage, and he can't withdraw it if he wants to. The real essence in his Nascent Soul has swelled to the extreme, and the Nascent Soul is several times larger than usual. Times, Yuanshen is also ready, this matter is forcibly stopped, just like an infinitely expanding sphere being compressed in an instant, the backlash caused is not at all lighter than Gu Lieyang's madness. With a mouthful of blood, all the bones in his body were shattered. He fell to the ground and couldn't move for a long time. His face instantly aged several points.

Jin Hanshan did not continue to blew himself up, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief. After this forced cessation of self-detonation, it is impossible to do it a second time. That is to say, Jin Hanshan has lost the trump card of self-detonation. The backlash just now is no longer a threat to the human race.

At this time, the three Nascent Soul cultivators of the Mole tribe finally stopped being entangled. Seeing that the patriarch was injured, they rushed forward to help Jin Hanshan, and shouted: "Patriarch, how are you doing?"

Jin Hanshan breathed a sigh of relief, took out a elixir from the storage bag and stuffed it into the entrance, then looked around, Qingyang and Gu Lieyang of the human race were intact, and the brown-topped man brought the elixir of the Yingying tribe The person stood in the distance, his eyes full of ambiguity. That is to say, during the period when he was trapped in the illusion of the spirit bee, the brown-topped man did nothing, and he might even have secretly reached an agreement with the human race. He was injured and the situation took a turn for the worse. most important tasks.

Jin Hanshan forced himself to stand upright, pretending that the injury was not serious, waved his hands and said, "I'm fine, it's just that the backlash of the true energy just now caused the lack of energy and blood, it will be fine if you take a little rest."

After comforting the Yuanying monks in the clan, Jin Hanshan clasped his fists at Qingyang, and said: "I really didn't expect that there are such rising stars in the human race. Fellow Daoists are such a good way. This time it was my fault. I shouldn't be so aggressive. Both of you If you are dissatisfied, we can make some compensation."

Although everything in the pollen maze is illusory, Jin Hanshan's self-explosion is not fake. Once it is affected, not to mention the entire alcoholic bee colony will be wiped out, and all the monks present will not be spared. Qingyang Secretly sounded bad, and quickly waved the iron-armed monkey and the swarm of alcoholic bees into the drunk fairy gourd. At the same time, he retreated quickly, and the others were no exception. Yang retreated to a safe distance, only the three Nascent Soul cultivators of the Mole tribe, seeing that the patriarch was going to have an accident, it was not right to hide, or not to hide, they didn't know what to do.

The alcoholic bee swarm was collected by Qingyang, and the pollen maze lost its support and soon burst. At this time, Jin Hanshan's self-destruct had reached the most critical moment. Seeing that a disaster was about to come, all the illusions were destroyed. Disappeared, Jin Hanshan suddenly woke up from the illusion.

At this time, Jin Hanshan suddenly remembered that he did not face the blood moon in Chiyan City. Everything he encountered just now was just an illusion. If one life is lost, the entire bollworm clan that loses the cultivator of the **** transformation will suffer. Just now he and Lord Brown Top were still persecuting the human race. Could it be that the bollworms will follow in the footsteps of the human race in a blink of an eye? No, absolutely not, I must not die, self-explosion must stop.

This matter is easier said than done. Jin Hanshan's self-destruction has reached the final stage, and he can't withdraw it if he wants to. The real essence in his Nascent Soul has swelled to the extreme, and the Nascent Soul is several times larger than usual. Times, Yuanshen is also ready, this matter is forcibly stopped, just like an infinitely expanding sphere being compressed in an instant, the backlash caused is not at all lighter than Gu Lieyang's madness. With a mouthful of blood, all the bones in his body were shattered. He fell to the ground and couldn't move for a long time. His face instantly aged several points.

Jin Hanshan did not continue to blew himself up, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief. After this forced cessation of self-detonation, it is impossible to do it a second time. That is to say, Jin Hanshan has lost the trump card of self-detonation. The backlash just now is no longer a threat to the human race.

At this time, the three Nascent Soul cultivators of the Mole tribe finally stopped being entangled. Seeing that the patriarch was injured, they rushed forward to help Jin Hanshan, and shouted: "Patriarch, how are you doing?"

Jin Hanshan breathed a sigh of relief, took out a elixir from the storage bag and stuffed it into the entrance, then looked around, Qingyang and Gu Lieyang of the human race were intact, and the brown-topped man brought the elixir of the Yingying tribe The person stood in the distance, his eyes full of ambiguity. That is to say, during the period when he was trapped in the illusion of the spirit bee, the brown-topped man did nothing, and he might even have secretly reached an agreement with the human race. He was injured and the situation took a turn for the worse. most important tasks.

Jin Hanshan forced himself to stand upright, pretending that the injury was not serious, waved his hands and said, "I'm fine, it's just that the backlash of the true energy just now caused the lack of energy and blood, it will be fine if you take a little rest."

After comforting the Yuanying monks in the clan, Jin Hanshan clasped his fists at Qingyang, and said: "I really didn't expect that there are such rising stars in the human race. Fellow Daoists are such a good way. This time it was my fault. I shouldn't be so aggressive. Both of you If you are dissatisfied, we can make some compensation."

Although everything in the pollen maze is illusory, Jin Hanshan's self-explosion is not fake. Once it is affected, not to mention the entire alcoholic bee colony will be wiped out, and all the monks present will not be spared. Qingyang Secretly sounded bad, and quickly waved the iron-armed monkey and the swarm of alcoholic bees into the drunk fairy gourd. At the same time, he retreated quickly, and the others were no exception. Yang retreated to a safe distance, only the three Nascent Soul cultivators of the Mole tribe, seeing that the patriarch was going to have an accident, it was not right to hide, or not to hide, they didn't know what to do.

The alcoholic bee swarm was collected by Qingyang, and the pollen maze lost its support and soon burst. At this time, Jin Hanshan's self-destruct had reached the most critical moment. Seeing that a disaster was about to come, all the illusions were destroyed. Disappeared, Jin Hanshan suddenly woke up from the illusion.

At this time, Jin Hanshan suddenly remembered that he did not face the blood moon in Chiyan City. Everything he encountered just now was just an illusion. If one life is lost, the entire bollworm clan that loses the cultivator of the **** transformation will suffer. Just now he and Lord Brown Top were still persecuting the human race. Could it be that the bollworms will follow in the footsteps of the human race in a blink of an eye? No, absolutely not, I must not die, self-explosion must stop.

This matter is easier said than done. Jin Hanshan's self-destruction has reached the final stage, and he can't withdraw it if he wants to. The real essence in his Nascent Soul has swelled to the extreme, and the Nascent Soul is several times larger than usual. Times, Yuanshen is also ready, this matter is forcibly stopped, just like an infinitely expanding sphere being compressed in an instant, the backlash caused is not at all lighter than Gu Lieyang's madness. With a mouthful of blood, all the bones in his body were shattered. He fell to the ground and couldn't move for a long time. His face instantly aged several points.

Jin Hanshan did not continue to blew himself up, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief. After this forced cessation of self-detonation, it is impossible to do it a second time. That is to say, Jin Hanshan has lost the trump card of self-detonation. The backlash just now is no longer a threat to the human race.

At this time, the three Nascent Soul cultivators of the Mole tribe finally stopped being entangled. Seeing that the patriarch was injured, they rushed forward to help Jin Hanshan, and shouted: "Patriarch, how are you doing?"

Jin Hanshan breathed a sigh of relief, took out a elixir from the storage bag and stuffed it into the entrance, then looked around, Qingyang and Gu Lieyang of the human race were intact, and the brown-topped man brought the elixir of the Yingying tribe The person stood in the distance, his eyes full of ambiguity. That is to say, during the period when he was trapped in the illusion of the spirit bee, the brown-topped man did nothing, and he might even have secretly reached an agreement with the human race. He was injured and the situation took a turn for the worse. most important tasks.

Jin Hanshan forced himself to stand upright, pretending that the injury was not serious, waved his hands and said, "I'm fine, it's just that the backlash of the true energy just now caused the lack of energy and blood, it will be fine if you take a little rest."

After comforting the Yuanying monks in the clan, Jin Hanshan clasped his fists at Qingyang, and said: "I really didn't expect that there are such rising stars in the human race. Fellow Daoists are such a good way. This time it was my fault. I shouldn't be so aggressive. Both of you If you are dissatisfied, we can make some compensation."

Although everything in the pollen maze is illusory, Jin Hanshan's self-explosion is not fake. Once it is affected, not to mention the entire alcoholic bee colony will be wiped out, and all the monks present will not be spared. Qingyang Secretly sounded bad, and quickly waved the iron-armed monkey and the swarm of alcoholic bees into the drunk fairy gourd. At the same time, he retreated quickly, and the others were no exception. Yang retreated to a safe distance, only the three Nascent Soul cultivators of the Mole tribe, seeing that the patriarch was going to have an accident, it was not right to hide, or not to hide, they didn't know what to do.

The alcoholic bee swarm was collected by Qingyang, and the pollen maze lost its support and soon burst. At this time, Jin Hanshan's self-destruct had reached the most critical moment. Seeing that a disaster was about to come, all the illusions were destroyed. Disappeared, Jin Hanshan suddenly woke up from the illusion.

At this time, Jin Hanshan suddenly remembered that he did not face the blood moon in Chiyan City. Everything he encountered just now was just an illusion. If one life is lost, the entire bollworm clan that loses the cultivator of the **** transformation will suffer. Just now he and Lord Brown Top were still persecuting the human race. Could it be that the bollworms will follow in the footsteps of the human race in a blink of an eye? No, absolutely not, I must not die, self-explosion must stop.

This matter is easier said than done. Jin Hanshan's self-destruction has reached the final stage, and he can't withdraw it if he wants to. The real essence in his Nascent Soul has swelled to the extreme, and the Nascent Soul is several times larger than usual. Times, Yuanshen is also ready, this matter is forcibly stopped, just like an infinitely expanding sphere being compressed in an instant, the backlash caused is not at all lighter than Gu Lieyang's madness. With a mouthful of blood, all the bones in his body were shattered. He fell to the ground and couldn't move for a long time. His face instantly aged several points.

Jin Hanshan did not continue to blew himself up, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief. After this forced cessation of self-detonation, it is impossible to do it a second time. That is to say, Jin Hanshan has lost the trump card of self-detonation. The backlash just now is no longer a threat to the human race.

At this time, the three Nascent Soul cultivators of the Mole tribe finally stopped being entangled. Seeing that the patriarch was injured, they rushed forward to help Jin Hanshan, and shouted: "Patriarch, how are you doing?"

Jin Hanshan breathed a sigh of relief, took out a elixir from the storage bag and stuffed it into the entrance, then looked around, Qingyang and Gu Lieyang of the human race were intact, and the brown-topped man brought the elixir of the Yingying tribe The person stood in the distance, his eyes full of ambiguity. That is to say, during the period when he was trapped in the illusion of the spirit bee, the brown-topped man did nothing, and he might even have secretly reached an agreement with the human race. He was injured and the situation took a turn for the worse. most important tasks.

Jin Hanshan forced himself to stand upright, pretending that the injury was not serious, waved his hands and said, "I'm fine, it's just that the backlash of the true energy just now caused the lack of energy and blood, it will be fine if you take a little rest."

After comforting the Yuanying monks in the clan, Jin Hanshan clasped his fists at Qingyang, and said: "I really didn't expect that there are such rising stars in the human race. Fellow Daoists are such a good way. This time it was my fault. I shouldn't be so aggressive. Both of you If you are dissatisfied, we can make some compensation."

Although everything in the pollen maze is illusory, Jin Hanshan's self-explosion is not fake. Once it is affected, not to mention the entire alcoholic bee colony will be wiped out, and all the monks present will not be spared. Qingyang Secretly sounded bad, and quickly waved the iron-armed monkey and the swarm of alcoholic bees into the drunk fairy gourd. At the same time, he retreated quickly, and the others were no exception. Yang retreated to a safe distance, only the three Nascent Soul cultivators of the Mole tribe, seeing that the patriarch was going to have an accident, it was not right to hide, or not to hide, they didn't know what to do.

The alcoholic bee swarm was collected by Qingyang, and the pollen maze lost its support and soon burst. At this time, Jin Hanshan's self-destruct had reached the most critical moment. Seeing that a disaster was about to come, all the illusions were destroyed. Disappeared, Jin Hanshan suddenly woke up from the illusion.

At this time, Jin Hanshan suddenly remembered that he did not face the blood moon in Chiyan City. Everything he encountered just now was just an illusion. If one life is lost, the entire bollworm clan that loses the cultivator of the **** transformation will suffer. Just now he and Lord Brown Top were still persecuting the human race. Could it be that the bollworms will follow in the footsteps of the human race in a blink of an eye? No, absolutely not, I must not die, self-explosion must stop.

This matter is easier said than done. Jin Hanshan's self-destruction has reached the final stage, and he can't withdraw it if he wants to. The real essence in his Nascent Soul has swelled to the extreme, and the Nascent Soul is several times larger than usual. Times, Yuanshen is also ready, this matter is forcibly stopped, just like an infinitely expanding sphere being compressed in an instant, the backlash caused is not at all lighter than Gu Lieyang's madness. With a mouthful of blood, all the bones in his body were shattered. He fell to the ground and couldn't move for a long time. His face instantly aged several points.

Jin Hanshan did not continue to blew himself up, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief. After this forced cessation of self-detonation, it is impossible to do it a second time. That is to say, Jin Hanshan has lost the trump card of self-detonation. The backlash just now is no longer a threat to the human race.

At this time, the three Nascent Soul cultivators of the Mole tribe finally stopped being entangled. Seeing that the patriarch was injured, they rushed forward to help Jin Hanshan, and shouted: "Patriarch, how are you doing?"

Jin Hanshan breathed a sigh of relief, took out a elixir from the storage bag and stuffed it into the entrance, then looked around, Qingyang and Gu Lieyang of the human race were intact, and the brown-topped man brought the elixir of the Yingying tribe The person stood in the distance, his eyes full of ambiguity. That is to say, during the period when he was trapped in the illusion of the spirit bee, the brown-topped man did nothing, and he might even have secretly reached an agreement with the human race. He was injured and the situation took a turn for the worse. most important tasks.

Jin Hanshan forced himself to stand upright, pretending that the injury was not serious, waved his hands and said, "I'm fine, it's just that the backlash of the true energy just now caused the lack of energy and blood, it will be fine if you take a little rest."

After comforting the Yuanying monks in the clan, Jin Hanshan clasped his fists at Qingyang, and said: "I really didn't expect that there are such rising stars in the human race. Fellow Daoists are such a good way. This time it was my fault. I shouldn't be so aggressive. Both of you If you are dissatisfied, we can make some compensation."

Although everything in the pollen maze is illusory, Jin Hanshan's self-explosion is not fake. Once it is affected, not to mention the entire alcoholic bee colony will be wiped out, and all the monks present will not be spared. Qingyang Secretly sounded bad, and quickly waved the iron-armed monkey and the swarm of alcoholic bees into the drunk fairy gourd. At the same time, he retreated quickly, and the others were no exception. Yang retreated to a safe distance, only the three Nascent Soul cultivators of the Mole tribe, seeing that the patriarch was going to have an accident, it was not right to hide, or not to hide, they didn't know what to do.

The alcoholic bee swarm was collected by Qingyang, and the pollen maze lost its support and soon burst. At this time, Jin Hanshan's self-destruct had reached the most critical moment. Seeing that a disaster was about to come, all the illusions were destroyed. Disappeared, Jin Hanshan suddenly woke up from the illusion.

At this time, Jin Hanshan suddenly remembered that he did not face the blood moon in Chiyan City. Everything he encountered just now was just an illusion. If one life is lost, the entire bollworm clan that loses the cultivator of the **** transformation will suffer. Just now he and Lord Brown Top were still persecuting the human race. Could it be that the bollworms will follow in the footsteps of the human race in a blink of an eye? No, absolutely not, I must not die, self-explosion must stop.

This matter is easier said than done. Jin Hanshan's self-destruction has reached the final stage, and he can't withdraw it if he wants to. The real essence in his Nascent Soul has swelled to the extreme, and the Nascent Soul is several times larger than usual. Times, Yuanshen is also ready, this matter is forcibly stopped, just like an infinitely expanding sphere being compressed in an instant, the backlash caused is not at all lighter than Gu Lieyang's madness. With a mouthful of blood, all the bones in his body were shattered. He fell to the ground and couldn't move for a long time. His face instantly aged several points.

Jin Hanshan did not continue to blew himself up, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief. After this forced cessation of self-detonation, it is impossible to do it a second time. That is to say, Jin Hanshan has lost the trump card of self-detonation. The backlash just now is no longer a threat to the human race.

At this time, the three Nascent Soul cultivators of the Mole tribe finally stopped being entangled. Seeing that the patriarch was injured, they rushed forward to help Jin Hanshan, and shouted: "Patriarch, how are you doing?"

Jin Hanshan breathed a sigh of relief, took out a elixir from the storage bag and stuffed it into the entrance, then looked around, Qingyang and Gu Lieyang of the human race were intact, and the brown-topped man brought the elixir of the Yingying tribe The person stood in the distance, his eyes full of ambiguity. That is to say, during the period when he was trapped in the illusion of the spirit bee, the brown-topped man did nothing, and he might even have secretly reached an agreement with the human race. He was injured and the situation took a turn for the worse. most important tasks.

Jin Hanshan forced himself to stand upright, pretending that the injury was not serious, waved his hands and said, "I'm fine, it's just that the backlash of the true energy just now caused the lack of energy and blood, it will be fine if you take a little rest."

After comforting the Yuanying monks in the clan, Jin Hanshan clasped his fists at Qingyang, and said: "I really didn't expect that there are such rising stars in the human race. Fellow Daoists are such a good way. This time it was my fault. I shouldn't be so aggressive. Both of you If you are dissatisfied, we can make some compensation."

Although everything in the pollen maze is illusory, Jin Hanshan's self-explosion is not fake. Once it is affected, not to mention the entire alcoholic bee colony will be wiped out, and all the monks present will not be spared. Qingyang Secretly sounded bad, and quickly waved the iron-armed monkey and the swarm of alcoholic bees into the drunk fairy gourd. At the same time, he retreated quickly, and the others were no exception. Yang retreated to a safe distance, only the three Nascent Soul cultivators of the Mole tribe, seeing that the patriarch was going to have an accident, it was not right to hide, or not to hide, they didn't know what to do.

The alcoholic bee swarm was collected by Qingyang, and the pollen maze lost its support and soon burst. At this time, Jin Hanshan's self-destruct had reached the most critical moment. Seeing that a disaster was about to come, all the illusions were destroyed. Disappeared, Jin Hanshan suddenly woke up from the illusion.

At this time, Jin Hanshan suddenly remembered that he did not face the blood moon in Chiyan City. Everything he encountered just now was just an illusion. If one life is lost, the entire bollworm clan that loses the cultivator of the **** transformation will suffer. Just now he and Lord Brown Top were still persecuting the human race. Could it be that the bollworms will follow in the footsteps of the human race in a blink of an eye? No, absolutely not, I must not die, self-explosion must stop.

This matter is easier said than done. Jin Hanshan's self-destruction has reached the final stage, and he can't withdraw it if he wants to. The real essence in his Nascent Soul has swelled to the extreme, and the Nascent Soul is several times larger than usual. Times, Yuanshen is also ready, this matter is forcibly stopped, just like an infinitely expanding sphere being compressed in an instant, the backlash caused is not at all lighter than Gu Lieyang's madness. With a mouthful of blood, all the bones in his body were shattered. He fell to the ground and couldn't move for a long time. His face instantly aged several points.

Jin Hanshan did not continue to blew himself up, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief. After this forced cessation of self-detonation, it is impossible to do it a second time. That is to say, Jin Hanshan has lost the trump card of self-detonation. The backlash just now is no longer a threat to the human race.

At this time, the three Nascent Soul cultivators of the Mole tribe finally stopped being entangled. Seeing that the patriarch was injured, they rushed forward to help Jin Hanshan, and shouted: "Patriarch, how are you doing?"

Jin Hanshan breathed a sigh of relief, took out a elixir from the storage bag and stuffed it into the entrance, then looked around, Qingyang and Gu Lieyang of the human race were intact, and the brown-topped man brought the elixir of the Yingying tribe The person stood in the distance, his eyes full of ambiguity. That is to say, during the period when he was trapped in the illusion of the spirit bee, the brown-topped man did nothing, and he might even have secretly reached an agreement with the human race. He was injured and the situation took a turn for the worse. most important tasks.

Jin Hanshan forced himself to stand upright, pretending that the injury was not serious, waved his hands and said, "I'm fine, it's just that the backlash of the true energy just now caused the lack of energy and blood, it will be fine if you take a little rest."

After comforting the Yuanying monks in the clan, Jin Hanshan clasped his fists at Qingyang, and said: "I really didn't expect that there are such rising stars in the human race. Fellow Daoists are such a good way. This time it was my fault. I shouldn't be so aggressive. Both of you If you are dissatisfied, we can make some compensation."

Although everything in the pollen maze is illusory, Jin Hanshan's self-explosion is not fake. Once it is affected, not to mention the entire alcoholic bee colony will be wiped out, and all the monks present will not be spared. Qingyang Secretly sounded bad, and quickly waved the iron-armed monkey and the swarm of alcoholic bees into the drunk fairy gourd. At the same time, he retreated quickly, and the others were no exception. Yang retreated to a safe distance, only the three Nascent Soul cultivators of the Mole tribe, seeing that the patriarch was going to have an accident, it was not right to hide, or not to hide, they didn't know what to do.

The alcoholic bee swarm was collected by Qingyang, and the pollen maze lost its support and soon burst. At this time, Jin Hanshan's self-destruct had reached the most critical moment. Seeing that a disaster was about to come, all the illusions were destroyed. Disappeared, Jin Hanshan suddenly woke up from the illusion.

At this time, Jin Hanshan suddenly remembered that he did not face the blood moon in Chiyan City. Everything he encountered just now was just an illusion. If one life is lost, the entire bollworm clan that loses the cultivator of the **** transformation will suffer. Just now he and Lord Brown Top were still persecuting the human race. Could it be that the bollworms will follow in the footsteps of the human race in a blink of an eye? No, absolutely not, I must not die, self-explosion must stop.

This matter is easier said than done. Jin Hanshan's self-destruction has reached the final stage, and he can't withdraw it if he wants to. The real essence in his Nascent Soul has swelled to the extreme, and the Nascent Soul is several times larger than usual. Times, Yuanshen is also ready, this matter is forcibly stopped, just like an infinitely expanding sphere being compressed in an instant, the backlash caused is not at all lighter than Gu Lieyang's madness. With a mouthful of blood, all the bones in his body were shattered. He fell to the ground and couldn't move for a long time. His face instantly aged several points.

Jin Hanshan did not continue to blew himself up, and everyone in UU Reading www.uukanshu.com breathed a sigh of relief. After this kind of forced termination of self-detonation, it is impossible to do it again, which means that the current Jin Hanshan has lost The trump card of self-explosion, coupled with the backlash just now, is no longer a threat to the human race.

At this time, the three Nascent Soul cultivators of the Mole tribe finally stopped being entangled. Seeing that the patriarch was injured, they rushed forward to help Jin Hanshan, and shouted: "Patriarch, how are you doing?"

Jin Hanshan breathed a sigh of relief, took out a elixir from the storage bag and stuffed it into the entrance, then looked around, Qingyang and Gu Lieyang of the human race were intact, and the brown-topped man brought the elixir of the Yingying tribe The person stood in the distance, his eyes full of ambiguity. That is to say, during the period when he was trapped in the illusion of the spirit bee, the brown-topped man did nothing, and he might even have secretly reached an agreement with the human race. He was injured and the situation took a turn for the worse. most important tasks.

Jin Hanshan forced himself to stand upright, pretending that the injury was not serious, waved his hands and said, "I'm fine, it's just that the backlash of the true energy just now caused the lack of energy and blood, it will be fine if you take a little rest."

After comforting the Yuanying monks in the clan, Jin Hanshan clasped his fists at Qingyang, and said: "I really didn't expect that there are such rising stars in the human race. Fellow Daoists are such a good way. This time it was my fault. I shouldn't be so aggressive. Both of you If you are dissatisfied, we can make some compensation."