Chapter Three Hundred and Thirteen: The Past Life of Xu Changqing Suppressing the Heavy Building(1/3)
This night.
The sky-blue gauze shrouded down, like rain clouds under the clear blue sky, with thunder flashing in the clouds.
Straight out of the thick thunder and lightning.
As the saying goes, it descends from the earth and rises to the sky, breaking through the barrier between the sky and the earth.
The fragrant rain and dew flowed down, like tuberose.
After the thunder and clouds and rain that night, Nightshade fell into sleep, while Land Rover slowly got up without disturbing Nightshade.
On the other side, Sedum and Maomao were sleeping soundly.
As Yong'an's clerk, the two of them squeezed into a small bed, Sedum snoring and sleeping soundly, while Maomao hugged Sedum's thigh and talked about "chicken legs" in his sleep.
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And now, above the night sky.
A pair of huge dark wings fluttered and slowly descended.
Demon Zunzhenglou holds a god-general helmet in his hand.
The helmet is entirely silver-white, with flying feathers standing on both sides. It looks majestic. This is Fei Peng's helmet. As long as Fei Peng is reincarnated and wears it, he can restore his past life memories.
At this time, the helmet was flashing with a dull light, flickering and then darkening.
It seemed that he was approaching his master, and the helmet couldn't help but become excited, and the silver light became more intense.
"After all the hard work, I finally found it!"
Chonglou whispered.
There was a hint of indescribable excitement in his tone.
He has always regarded Feipeng as his biggest enemy, but he is also a confidant, so he has a kind of fanaticism about dueling Feipeng.
For this reason, he did not hesitate to enter the Demon Locking Tower, trying to take out Fei Peng's former sword, the Demon Suppressing Sword. Unfortunately, he found nothing after passing there. Finally, he secretly broke into the God Realm and found Fei Peng's past god general's helmet.
Fortunately, Tiandi seemed to be in retreat, so he took out the helmet without anyone noticing.
Chonglou lowered his head and flew away following the induction of the helmet.
Lin'an City was very quiet at night, but Chonglou could hear every sound in Lin'an City, whether it was breathing or heartbeat. Following the guidance of his helmet, the sounds in his direction became less and less.
Finally, Chonglou locked the target.
His eyes were burning and he looked excitedly at Yong Andang in front of him.
The next moment, he suddenly accelerated.
Whoosh!
His figure was about to fly into it, but unfortunately, a dense wave of water seemed to appear at the door of Yong'an Dang.
At this moment, Chonglou was like a moth flying into a flame, crashing into it and disappearing at the door of Yong'an.
"Sacred tree?"
"Is this the God Realm?"
The flaming blood blade flew out of Demon Zunlou's hand, and he stared at the tall sacred tree in front of him warily.
But he soon realized something was wrong.
"No, obviously when I went to the God Realm to get the Fei Peng Helmet, the God Tree had already disappeared. This is not the God Realm."
Mo Zunzunlou murmured.
As soon as he finished speaking, countless thick roots rushed towards him. These roots were entangled together like a huge mouth of the abyss, trying to swallow him up.
"Witherworm tricks!"
Chonglou sneered.
He raised his arm horizontally and lightly swiped the Yanbo Blood Blade in his hand.
Whoosh!
A blood-red crescent sword light floated down, and the roots of the sacred tree were like firewood that had been cut in two, and the crazy roots fell one after another.
But before Chonglou could be happy, a wave of heat suddenly hit him from behind.
In an instant, the atmosphere around him changed drastically. The originally vibrant environment under the sacred tree seemed to have changed. A world of blazing flames emerged from it, and the color of scarlet flames enveloped him.
This power seemed to come from the world's most primitive flames, and even Chonglou, a descendant of Shennong, felt the burning.
Whoosh!
Chonglou suddenly turned around, and the flame wave's double blades came out horizontally.
A huge monster covered in red immediately came into view, its huge claws slashed at the Yanbo double blades, and the hot breath shook the Yanbo double blades.
"Fire Monster!"
Chonglou felt a chill in his heart.
Where is this place? How come the sacred tree and the fire beast appear here?
Chonglou was confused, but he was not afraid at all. Instead, he smiled happily.
He is confident enough to defeat a mere fire monster, even if it was a fire monster in its heyday in the ancient times.
bring it on!
war!
At this moment, Chonglou's heart was full of fighting spirit, and he was ready!
"war!
!”
Chonglou roared.
The fire monster also opened its big mouth and let out a roar.
Ho ho ho!
Ho ho ho!
But immediately afterwards, a similar violent roar suddenly came from behind Zhonglou. In this roar, the power of the wind merged with it, turning into a wind ring and tightly locking Zhonglou's clothes.
boom!
Chonglou shook his arms, shaking away the force of the strong wind.
"!
!”
He opened his eyes wide and squinted behind him, seeing another ancient magical beast.
"Wind! Demon! Beast!" He couldn't help but murmur.
"Hmph! Even if there are two ancient monsters, my Chonglou is still invincible!"
Chonglou snorted coldly.
Even if he received a sneak attack from the Wind Demon Beast, he still stood firm!
He was born from the essence of Chi You combined with the evil energy of the battlefield. He was born with powerful power. He could also deal with two ancient monsters.
Ho ho ho!
!
A completely different sonorous roar sounded again.
At this moment, Chonglou's expression changed, and he was solemn and shocked.
besides?!
Chonglou looked towards the direction where the sound came from, and his eyes immediately reflected the scene of the water monster opening its big mouth and spitting out a column of water that covered the sky at him.
Water monster!
!
…
Soon, Chonglou was half-kneeling in the air, breathing heavily.
The three monsters beside him had fallen to the ground.
"Even an ancient monster cannot be resurrected immediately after it dies once. I want to find out where this place is." Chonglou whispered.
As soon as he pushed himself up and stood up, his eyes suddenly froze.
A silver-white figure suddenly appeared in front of him, and the silver light surrounding it was like mist, making it difficult for him to figure it out.
"Emperor of Heaven?"
Chonglou said doubtfully.
To be continued...