Chapter 320 If you want to take a concubine, you can be the first choice
Chapter 320 If you don’t want to take a concubine, you can be your first choice
Author: Ruixuefengnian
Chapter 320 If you don’t want to take a concubine, you can be your first choice
Wow~
Dark, even mottled and rusty iron chains appeared in the legs of the young man walking slowly.
Immortal weapon, Soul Hooking Lock!
"He was confused at first. Wangfu Diandong, have you lost your mind? It turns out that Diandong has a magical weapon in his leg. No wonder he dared to make such arrogant remarks. If Diandong Bu Nao thinks that he can be convinced with the magical weapon,
You old man, you can come in and give it a try."
A sharp and harsh old voice sounded, echoing in the underground palace. The red leather lantern, which bloomed with an ominous red light, floated out from the cell that had evolved into a sea of blood, and was then burned by the blazing sun fire spreading to the east of Feng Qing'an's feet.
"Fellow Daoist Feng, don't listen to that old ghost and don't be impulsive!"
A living person who can move freely in the ghost country and even has a high status, Feng Qing'an at this moment seems to be the only hope for those talented people to escape from trouble.
Although Feng Qing'an, who holds an immortal weapon in his leg, seems to have the strength to fight, no one there, whether they know him or not, do not want anything to happen to him.
"Feng Qing'an, let me calm down."
When Feng Qing'an walked past the cell where Xingxiu Dao Zhenren Huaxinyu was imprisoned, the girl whose blond hair had turned dull clenched the railing made of special spiritual gold in her legs and shouted loudly.
"He's calm now!"
The young man sighed softly. How could Donghuang not know everything that happened there? His appearance here was neither of his own will nor Donghuang's instruction.
The old ghost who ranks at the top of the ghost king is indeed worthy of praise for possessing such Dong attributes, but Donghuang is wrong because he has long been dissatisfied with that old ghost.
He seems to be respectful, but he is always cheating and cheating. He is succumbing to a prison, enjoying a respected position but not doing anything. As a hero of the generation, how can Donghuang tolerate the old ghost?
Bu Nao, as the leader of the country, Donghuang cannot be like those crazy ghosts, acting wantonly and doing whatever they want. Although the ghost king is a strong man, he is not a fool.
She needs a justifiable reason, otherwise she casually kills a ghost king. If she has a very good ghost king, will other ghost kings come to take action in a month?
Otherwise, those group of genius monks were thrown into that prison. Even if those group of genius monks all have special physiques, even if they are still weak, they can be a great complement to the ghost king. Donghuang is sure that
The old ghost can't hold it in anymore, so he will definitely sneak out.
This is indeed the case. Regardless of his longevity or strength, how can the old ghost who has reached his limit hold on? There is Coco who can go further right under his nose.
"Wangfu Diandong, your courage is indeed extraordinary. It has been a long time since any enemy dared to step into his ghost realm."
When Feng Qing'an walked into the cell filled with blood, what he saw was a raging sea of blood that was endless.
The prison cell that was originally several feet square, and the true legend of the Ice Palace that was struggling to support it, has disappeared. What you can see in front of you is hundreds of millions of red leather lanterns hanging in the sky, which is very powerful.
There are endless waves of resentful souls and ghosts struggling and roaring in the sea of blood.
"Where is Su Zhen's biography?"
Feng Qing'an's eyes were filled with light. He glanced around and frowned. With his eyesight, he could not find the location of Su Zhenzhuan. This meant that the Zhenzhuan was isolated in a different space.
What he is now stepping into is an independent field.
"Su Zhenzhuan? Are you talking about that little girl? She tastes really good. As for where she is now, I don't know. Is she in a restaurant? If you want to save her, please."
Please give it a try?"
"Don't go to so much trouble, just kill me and the sea of blood will naturally collapse."
The red gold divine pattern spread on the young man's rosy cheeks, and the raging flames reached his back and spurted out, turning into ten wings of light. Wherever he stood, all the filthy evil spirits were evaporated.
"My Lord, I don't know if you are a skilled and brave person, or if you are ignorant and fearless. Do you think the sea of blood under my feet is fake?"
The old ghost's reaction to Feng Qing'an was very depressing. Could it be that it took him nearly a thousand years to cultivate the realm, or that it was based on the greatest capital of the supreme ghost king. Of course, if it had the chance to cause the Eastern Heavenly Tribulation,
This is also the basis for it to survive the catastrophe.
"Old ghost, my place should be isolated from the outside world. Those comrades outside should not be able to see what's going on there."
"Of course you can't see it. If there are any legs in the east of the palace that you don't want those little kids to see, you can show them to your heart's content there. I hope you don't kill the old man. No matter what you do, you can't see it outside!
"
"Then he'll be relieved!"
Feng Qing'an nodded, a look of relief appeared on his face, and then, as the old ghost king looked at him with slightly horrified eyes, pieces of golden scales with blue lines suddenly appeared on his cheeks, and on his face
The chest and limbs are spreading.
The young man's body shape changed drastically, his vitality increased dramatically at an incredible speed, two big bumps bulged on his back, and a "tearing" sound was heard.
A pair of snow-red wings stretched out from the young man's back, and his handsome and masculine face also distorted, transforming into a majestic dark green dragon head.
The old ghost didn't care at first, and his insignificant aura quickly expanded, and he entered the industry of the demon king in one fell swoop. That divine and holy aura made the old ghost extremely afraid, and at the same time he felt incredible.
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"Dian Dong, what do you want?"
The old ghost king, who had lived for more than eight hundred years and whose final month was approaching, felt a sense of horror in his heart at this moment.
Originally, he wanted to play with Yidong, the prince's husband. Although he couldn't taste that person's blood, he could tease Yitong, but now it seems that he has no qualifications to play with that person.
Originally, he had been mocking Wei Jiaozhu in his heart. He was in such a state, but he was very greedy for the beauty of a living person. However, he did not expect that Wong Fang's choice was indeed unique, otherwise his vision would be poor.
Zhizhizhi——
Just when the old ghost was asking questions, the red leather lanterns all over the sky were already like a swarm of angry bees, swarming towards Feng Qing'an's location.
To the east of the young man's feet, a big bloody wave also rose to a height of tens of feet, like a wall of blood, begging to knock Feng Qing'an into the sea of blood and drown him in it.
"Retreat to the east!"
There was a roar of thunder, thousands of feet of thunder burst out, piercing the dark sky. Tens of thousands of red leather lanterns were instantly wiped out. The big wave of blood sea that had just surged was split in an instant, and even the white-capped red bones were exposed.
Paved seabed.
"Dragon clan?"
The sense of crisis in the heart of the old ghost king, who seemed to be made of endless gray clouds, has completely erupted at this moment. The originally outstanding and handsome young man has now transformed into a dragon-headed man with a body covered with blue patterns and golden scales, stretching out from behind.
His wings are still wrapped in red gold flames.
That's all. The old ghost king just watched helplessly as a golden dragon flew out from the arms of the god-like and demonic existence, split in the air, turned into pieces of armor parts, and fell on his body.
The thunder that split the sky and split the sea just now was followed by Shituo, holding a magnificent halberd in the leg of that being.
"Are you really being unreasonable?"
Seeing Feng Qing'an, who was wearing Minglong armor, holding the immortal weapon Soul-Educing Lock on his left leg, and holding the divine weapon Tinghai spurge on his right leg, he could be said to be armed to the teeth. Even though the old ghost king had experienced hundreds of battles, he couldn't help but
Cursing and cursing.
He fights and fights with others. What kind of enemy has he never encountered? Is it really the first time for him to meet such a being who is completely unreasonable, illogical and unreasonable like Feng Qingan?
It doesn't even know how to move its legs now.
"Minglong, tear it apart!"
For the first time since he raised the Minglong Armor, Feng Qing'an was facing the wrong enemy like this.
At this moment, he has already activated the "Shen Fusion Technique", and the chosen target is the Qilin Beast, Sen Miao.
The unicorn steps on the auspicious clouds, and all the difficulties in the world disappear
Just ask for a Kirin that has fallen into the path of demons. No matter what kind of Kirin it is, even if it has Kirin bloodline or not, it has the magical power to exorcise evil and suppress evil. The question is whether it is suitable for such an old ghost.
Bu Nao, using the "Shen Fusion Technique" he operates, he can choose one person to be one with him. As for the Minglong Armor worn by him, it is full of the blazing sun and fire that surrounds his body.
This is all done voluntarily and proactively.
Yin ~
Then a dragon's roar was heard, echoing in the heaven and earth. The Minglong Armor, which had mastered many martial arts techniques through practice, trembled and roared, like a real dragon roaring in the nine heavens.
"Don't get too excited, just beg me to tear that old ghost into pieces!"
Demon king-level divine power was flowing freely through his body at this moment, and Feng Qingan felt an unprecedented sense of fullness and fullness all over Dongdu.
Whether it comes from Sen Miao and is beyond the power he currently controls, in terms of detail, he must not be able to do it as well as Sen Miao himself can control it. However, after using the "Shen Miao Technique", everything can be controlled by the beast.
The master is the leader, but fortunately he has Minglongjia as his assistant.
Although Minglongjia was not exposed to that level of power for the first time, that guy had an outstanding special talent in controlling power.
After the dragon tribe's divine weapon Tinghai Euphorbia wreaked havoc in the sea of blood, destroying millions of lanterns, and causing the sea of blood to become turbulent, Minglong
A then completely adapted to that power, and Feng Qingan also became comfortable with it.
"Dongdong, how about we and the others take a step back? He will release the little girl and then retreat. He will never cause further trouble."
The old ghost who had nothing to do with Feng Qing'an wanted to retreat, because it looked helplessly at the little red face that should be cut into pieces, and then took out a Coiling Dragon Seal with its leg and smashed it into its territory.
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When the Great Seal of Panlong fell to the east, the sea of blood was turbulent. Then the entire sea was suppressed by Ye Chang's majestic power, and the sea of blood was so calm that it could even reflect the silhouette of a human being.
"Old ghost, what nonsense am I talking about?"
Feng Qing'an sneered, and along with a burst of Buddha's sound, the magnificent Buddha's light spread to the east, and a treasure banner rose from above his head. When the old ghost looked at Dongfeng with twisted eyes, he took out another immortal weapon.
An unparalleled Buddhist treasure.
"Why do I think I am qualified to negotiate with him?"
The fire of the blazing sun, the power of Qingmu Qilin, the magical weapon of the dragon clan, the soul-drawing lock, and the precious treasure of Buddhism
Every one of them can restrain that old ghost. If there is only one kind, relying on the old ghost's nearly thousand years of experience, he is naturally fearless and can withstand even if he resists hard.
But when all of them are superimposed on one place, you will be like Donghuang, who was forced to panic, and even the ghost king who can take out Taoist weapons and hit people can't bear it.
"Little thing, do I really think I'm going to be satisfied?"
The old ghost stared at Feng Qingan with a sinister expression.
"I can resist, but you don't know how long I can hold on?"
Feng Qingan recklessly squandered Senmiao's power, immortal weapons, magic weapons, and Buddhist treasures, all of which burst out with terrifying power that stirred the world.
"Should I ask the master about that? How long can your demonic power last?"
The old ghost who had worked so hard to refine and recite nearly half of the magic domain was smashed away by Feng Qing'an. The old ghost showed a proud smile. He thought it would be easy to kill it. He just wanted to completely destroy it. Isn't that close?
Impossible things.
"Well, it's about to run out. I'll give it a try if I exchange it."
The green veins and golden scales gradually dimmed. Before the old ghost's face showed joy, he saw that the god with the head of a dragon and wings on his back turned into a demonic figure with the head of a wolf.
The blue flames that can burn the soul instantly swept across the sky and the east of the earth.
"Ghost wolf? That's impossible!"
Such a scene that goes against common sense, Yuanji is beyond the old ghost's understanding. He really cannot imagine what kind of magical powers can do such things that go against the laws of heaven. Such a guy,
Why wasn't he punished by God?
"No!"
After Feng Qing'an exhausted Sen Miao's power, he switched to Black Mountain, and that move completely defeated the old ghost's will. After discovering that the problem Yuanji was not as simple as it thought, it immediately thought of Wei Nianxian
Lord of the country.
All kinds of things in the past months are floating in the mind. The details that it originally ignored but did not pay attention to are also reminded by it at this moment. It reminds it of what it has done in those years. It feels like a enlightenment in its heart, and it suddenly enlightens it.
"I see, the bright moon is the date of my death."
After realizing all that, the old ghost did not accept it calmly. Mei Xuan disobeyed Wei Xianxian's order and risked his life, and also asked to try new Coco. How could such an old ghost accept death obediently?
Dang~
When a bell rings in the dark, no matter how desperate and unwilling it is, the old ghost will let out a mournful cry and turn into wisps of blue smoke, dissipating in the air, the sea of blood collapses, and the remaining tens of millions of red skins
The lantern also began to burn.
At the same moment, in the sky, a thin figure floated slowly eastward. Fengqing Anton consciously stretched out his legs to catch it, and hugged it in his arms.
"Ice soul body? A nice furnace. If I want to take a concubine, this girl would be my first choice!"