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Chapter 708 Princess Desert Wolf Fights Qingluan

I saw blue-green liquid with cold mist flowing out from the mouth of the white jade gourd, and then a strong aroma of wine filled the entire space.

When this woman did all this, her movements were gentle, without any human fireworks. Then she opened her small mouth, and a wisp of pale silver demon fire spit out to evenly heat the bottom of the cup. She was like a beautiful girl who wanted to cook.

Wine and hospitality.

The colorful ball of light was spinning and auspicious, and soon it sang for nine days, and a beautiful bird emerged from its shell.

This bird is about ten feet long, and exudes an auspicious aura. It looks proud and proud, as if everything is under its feet.

This form and momentum are obviously not possessed by the human world, only the legendary king of birds, the divine bird of the upper world - Qingluan!

All the monks were shocked at first, and then they all became ecstatic.

Qingluan is the commander of hundreds of birds, and his status is second only to Qingluan. In the ancient times, there were traces of being thrown into the world, but now, he has already ascended to the upper world.

There is even a legend that even in the upper world, there are not many Qingluan, because this tribe has a small population, but its lifespan is almost infinite. As time goes by, most Qingluan have overcome the calamity and become immortal birds, even a few

Those who remain in the upper realm are all demon kings.

Of course, the thing in front of me is not the real Qingluan, but a fragment of Fairy Qingluan's soul, which was transformed into this form using some incredible secret technique.

However, Fairy Qingluan was originally a demon cultivator, and when she ascended, she had the magical power of the late True King. Therefore, the realm of this divine bird is not trivial. Even if it is compared to the great demon clan of the True King, it is not much different, and Qingluan

Very good at group attacks.

Qingluan flapped its wings, and its size suddenly grew larger, with a wingspan of twenty or thirty centimeters. What was even more frightening was that an astonishing coercion radiated from its body.

The most handsome among birds, the general of hundreds of birds!

The flying monsters all showed fear on their faces, and with a mournful cry, they actually fell directly from the sky. The other animal monsters were not much better, holding their heads with their claws and shivering.

Qingluan raised his head again and let out a cry, which was like a demonic sound echoing around the beams. It was also capable of killing monsters. He then flapped his wings, and colorful fire rain fell down.

The air temperature rises, giving off a burning smell.

What especially made the Desert Wolf King angry was that those monsters did not dare to fight back due to Qingluan's pressure. Otherwise, with so many ice monsters attacking together, even if they spit out small water balls, it would definitely be enough for Qingluan, the divine bird.

Have a drink.

However, the Desert Wolf King was angry but did not panic. Next, he could see how his daughter Huilan behaved.

Speaking of this eldest princess of the Desert Wolf Clan, she usually lives in a simple way and rarely interacts with the outside world. However, considering her middle stage True Lord status, she must have great magical powers... not to mention that she still has the inherited treasure of the Desert Wolf Clan in her hand.

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Even when she saw Qingluan showing off his fierceness, Oh He still had the faint look of Yi Ge on his face, as quiet as a virgin, which was most suitable for her.

After another half-quarter of an hour, a cooing sound reached my ears, and a trace of white air began to rise from the wine glass.

Princess Molang's face showed joy. She picked up the wine glass with her left hand and raised her head. The snow-white jade neck shone like jade. She didn't seem to be afraid of being burned at all, just pouring the steaming wine.

Put it into Lilac's little mouth.

Then, a dazzling silver light burst out from the girl's body, and she turned into a startling rainbow, facing Qingluan who was showing off his power.

It arrived in a blink of an eye, and after getting closer, you can feel the pressure of the ancient divine bird. However, there is no fear on the girl's beautiful face. What's even weirder is that although the aura on her body is strong, it is only in the middle stage of the True Lord.

, what exactly do you rely on?

"Father, will my sister be okay?" Young Master Molang looked quite nervous and asked with worry on his face.

The Desert Wolf King did not speak, but there was a faint flash of light in his eyes.

The humans were also dumbfounded. How could a demon race in the middle stage of True Lord want to fight against the divine bird Qingluan left behind by the founder? He was overestimating his capabilities.

Of course, there are also a few disciples with unstable minds who have a look of intoxication on their faces. After all, this princess of the Desert Wolf Tribe is a peerless beauty.

Natural charm, even without deliberately using it, has already made ordinary cultivators fascinated. This is one of the innate skills that Huilan was born with.

Of course, Qingluan didn't take this trick at all. A fierce light flashed in his eyes, he opened his mouth and spit out a bright flame, which was about half a foot thick. The momentum was extremely shocking.

Huilan's face still had a pale color, she suddenly opened her mouth, and a line of water spurted out from her lips. Then she raised her delicate hand, used her fingers as a pen, and took the wine mixed with her own evil spirit.

Ink began to write in the void.

Yuwen Zhouyuan, who was hiding on the side and watching the tiger fight, was also puzzled. To be honest, he felt that he was well-informed, but the use of the treasure in front of him was unheard of.

The world is so vast and full of wonders that it is naturally impossible for Yuwen Zhouyuan to see all the mysteries of the world of immortality.

However, Yuwen Zhouyuan also vaguely felt that the liquid in the white jade gourd was really something extraordinary.

Princess Desert Wolf's movements are elegant and her posture is extremely graceful. Although she is writing, she is full of the wild atmosphere of ancient times.

Soon, with a flash of inspiration, a big rune was written. The girl stretched out her hand, and the rune circled and turned into a white shield, wrapping her in it.

It sounds slow, but actually it only took Hui Lan a blink of an eye to complete this set of actions.

The pillar of fire then came to Huilan, but was blocked easily.

The Desert Wolf King breathed a sigh of relief. Even though this fire was inconspicuous, in terms of power, it was not much different from the blows of the late cultivators of the True Lord. His daughter was able to take it easily. It seemed that she had fully mastered the inherited treasure.

Qingluan screamed angrily, fluttering her feathers, and her whole body began to burn, and her spiritual pressure surged.

Princess Desert Wolf's face finally showed a trace of solemnity, she waved her jade hands, her figure was erratic, and with her flowing movements, golden talismans flew out one after another from the bottom of her hands.

Seeing that the glass of wine was almost reaching its bottom as she kept drinking it, there were dozens of golden talismans written on it, spinning around her.

"Broken!" Huilan scolded lightly, and her whole body's spiritual light burst out, connecting with those golden talismans. The light made people dare not look directly at it. Qingluan's figure paused, and he seemed to feel something, and he hesitated.

Soon the light converged and the girl's face was revealed again. Her face was a little pale, and most of the evil energy in her body was absorbed by those golden talismans.

I saw Huilan making secrets with her hands, constantly changing, and then the golden talisman exploded into countless light spots, and soon condensed again.

Several treasures caught everyone's eyes.

"Impossible, that's..." On Qianzhang Rock, although the white-bearded old man was still far away, with his powerful spiritual consciousness, he could naturally see everything in the distance. He was in charge of the "Qingluan Xuantian Formation".

However, at this moment, the old monster's face was full of disbelief. He couldn't help but exclaimed: "I read it right, Mountain and River Fan, Ten Thousand Rules Ruler, Soul Capture Flag, and Soul-Seducing Sword. These shouldn't be classics.

Why did the treasure of the upper world recorded in the book fall into the hands of the Desert Wolf clan?"

"No, it's not a real treasure from the upper world. It seems to be the white jade gourd that was simulated using some weird secret technique. It is somewhat similar to a talisman." The woman in palace clothes shook her head and analyzed word by word.

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"Huh, even so, the power cannot be underestimated. It is a bit dangerous now. Send the order and let the disciples prepare to defend against the enemy." The white-bearded old man sighed.

The Desert Wolf is indeed one of the three major forces of the Lost Space Monster Clan. Whether the Lost Sect can withstand it this time is still open to question.

Qingluan also felt that the other party's secret technique was not trivial, and seemed a little hesitant.

The white-bearded old man frowned and quickly fired several more spells.

Suddenly, Qingluan's Xuantian Formation was pushed to the extreme, and Qingluan seemed to gradually begin to lose his mind. His eyes were blood red, as if he had been subjected to a madness technique.

Qingluan's entire body turned into a huge fireball as he screamed, falling to the ground like a meteorite, smashing into his opponent.

Naturally, Huilan would not sit still and wait for death. She opened her cherry lips and uttered an ancient and mysterious spell. She stretched out her jade hand and pointed at the treasure in front of her.

"Poof!" The folding fan about a foot wide opened, with a picture of a mountain and river scenery painted on it.

The treasure fan shook, spiritual energy surged, and a mountain peak appeared in everyone's sight. It was more than a hundred feet high and stood majestically. Even Qingluan seemed a little thin compared to it.

However, the Commander-in-Chief of Birds was naturally not afraid of anything. When he saw the mountain peak blocking his way, he flapped his wings, and hundreds of fireballs suddenly appeared in the sky, as dense as raindrops, and smashed down hard towards the mountain peak.

Princess Molang turned a blind eye and stretched out a jade finger to point towards the ten thousand ruler.

Suddenly spiritual power surged, demonic aura soared into the sky, crisp chirping sounds kept coming, and the whole earth trembled.

Is this the strength of the eldest princess of the Desert Wolf Clan? Not to mention the monks were dumbfounded, even the old monsters of the True Lord Stage of the Monster Clan had different expressions.

The Lost Desert is vast and boundless. Although the Desert Wolf Clan is the overlord there, there are also a large number of other monster clans that thrive there. Most of the True Lord Stage monsters standing on the hillside this time are not from the Desert Wolf Clan.

To be fair, if the Desert Wolf King was not a great monster in the true king stage and could frighten the heroes, the status of the Desert Wolf Clan would have been in jeopardy.

Over the years, the strength of other monsters has grown rapidly. Even with the Desert Wolf King here, there are still many ambitious guys who are starting to make moves.

This is why when Qingluan was raging, the Desert Wolf King did not take action himself, but let his daughter show off her magical powers, which had the intention of establishing power.

Lan'er has indeed lived up to her high expectations, and has completely mastered the inherited treasure. With this object, her magical powers are not much worse than those of the great demon clan in the later period of the True Lord, the Desert Wolf King thought while stroking his beard.

Looking at the shocked expressions of the old foreign monsters behind him, the Desert Wolf King knew that his goal had been achieved.

With one more master who is close to the peak of the True Lord, the Desert Wolf Clan will be unshakable in the lost desert. Once they get the elf doll and use its blood to catalyze the masters in the clan, hundreds of years later, this clan will surely

Will dominate the lost space...

Thinking of this, King Molang couldn't help but reveal a happy smile on his lips, turned his head, and gave a few instructions in a low voice.

Another group of real-life monsters turned into various colors of escaping light and flew away like the Lost Sect.


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