Ten thousand "black-robed Senluo" are guarding here, as well as sixteen Supreme Elders, sitting in the black palace, closing their eyes to meditate, and their bodies are shining like the sixteen gods in the temple.
Six giant giants, their auras are vaguely visible.
This is the power that suppresses the seniors of the Feng family so that they dare not act rashly. If anything goes wrong, the entire Feng family will be exterminated.
This time, a group of young and beautiful girls were brought up. Just like Feng Qingyu and others, they were all direct daughters of the Feng family. They were once either the daughters of the city lord or the eldest lady of a mansion, living a life of fine clothing and fine food.
Now he has become a prisoner.
Their fathers had all been killed by the evil monks of Senluo Palace. Just because they were women, beautiful women, they were still alive.
There were a total of one hundred and thirty-six women, half of whom were girls between the ages of twelve and sixteen. Their pretty faces were pale with fright, and their delicate bodies were trembling.
These women are all the most beautiful among the direct lineage of the Feng family, and all of them are as beautiful as flowers and jade, charming and charming.
All the evil monks in the Seventh Hall became excited, laughing incessantly, staring at these beautiful women with fiery eyes, wanting to rush up immediately, strip them naked, and press them under their bodies.
Wan Xiangcen said with a smile: "Seniors of the Feng Family, you have all seen that the monks in our Seventh Hall are all coveting the women of your Feng Family..."
Someone in the Xuanxing Blessed Land could not help but curse and scolded: "Witch, if you dare to touch them, as long as there is still one person in our Feng family, we will fight to the death with your Seventh House."
Wan Xiangcen covered his mouth and smiled: "Don't be angry, don't be angry. Even if the Feng family is exterminated, there is no need to worry about the future. Thousands of monks in our Seventh Hall will help you pass on the descendants. Haha, what are you waiting for?
, and I didn’t even take off all their clothes.”
Wan Xiangcen is tall and has a sexy mouth with a hint of curvature. She believes that the ancestors of the Feng family can endure the slaughter of the younger generation of talents, but they absolutely cannot tolerate the women of the Feng family being defiled, otherwise they will be defiled.
Even if the family escapes this disaster, they will never be able to raise their heads in the world of immortality.
This is psychological warfare, and she has been on top from the very beginning.
"Haha, just wait for His Highness's words!"
A group of evil cultivators from the Seventh Hall stood up from their training, grinned ferociously like jackals, and rushed towards the group of women from the Feng family.
"No, no, ancestor, help me."
"Woo, help, grandpa, help!"
…
??"boom!"
The Xuanxing Formation was finally opened, like a door of light appearing from between heaven and earth. An old man with white hair and a childlike face flew out from it, and a blue light pillar was lit between his fingers, directly hitting the group of Seventh Hall who rushed up.
The monks were beaten and flew away, and everyone vomited blood.
Just like the autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves, it had the potential to destroy everything. More than twenty monks from the evil sect were beaten to death, bleeding from all seven holes. Other monks were seriously injured and fell to the ground, unable to stand up.
Not only was Wan Xiangcen not angry, but he pursed his lips and smiled, finally attracting a big fish.
"Haha. Feng Hanyao, you old turtle has finally emerged. Now that you have come out, let me take you back to the west." A giant from the Seventh Hall flew down from the night, wearing a
A piece of blood-colored armor struck the old man with a palm.
Feng Hanyao is one of the three ancestors of the Feng family. He has lived for more than 800 years, and his lifespan is short. His blood and energy are already being lost, but even if his blood and energy are lost, he is still a giant.
"boom!"
Feng Hanyao sacrificed a small and exquisite copper stove, with carved ears, four corners, and ancient characters engraved on it, which contains spirituality. This is one of the three spiritual weapons of the Feng family, called "Jinhe Bronze Stove"
"It was dug out by an ancestor of the Feng family in the Jin River, and it was already in a state of decay.
The Jinhe Copper Furnace has the power to accommodate the heaven and the earth. Once, an ancestor of the Feng family sacrificed the copper furnace and took a large mountain into it, refining it into a piece of stubborn iron the size of a fist.
Feng Hanyao stepped on a tornado, his body like a fallen leaf in the wind, and knocked out the Jinhe copper furnace, killing a large number of the monks in the Seventh Hall of Senluo.
The huge bloody palm print of the Seventh Hall crashed down and was printed directly on the Jinhe Copper Furnace, making a sonorous and powerful sound, like a divine thunder on the top of the mountain.
"puff!"
After all, Feng Hanyao was old and had lost a lot of blood. He was so shocked by this palm that he vomited blood and flew backwards trying to escape.
The second bloody palm print blasted out, and the sky was filled with blood. It was like a ripple, and again it made Feng Hanyao vomit a mouthful of blood.
"Haha! The Feng family's giants are too weak in combat power. Even if they sacrifice their spiritual weapons, they will not be able to save their lives. They will lie dead in the hands of my army today."
Lu Jun is one of the palace-protecting kings of the Seventh Palace. He is also a giant who has practiced for more than 500 years. His attack power ranks among the top five in the Seventh Palace.
The battle between the two giants was very terrifying, with mountains collapsing, chaos rolling down, and ancient trees turning into pieces. The aftermath was as terrifying as the death glow of hell, destroying everything.
Feng Hanyao could not stop the army's attack and retreated steadily. The miter on his head was broken into pieces and his white hair fell down.
Feng Feiyun looked at this giant battle indifferently. He had no good impressions of the three ancestors of the Feng family. They were just three greedy old bastards.
Feiyun expelled the Feng family, ordered his grandfather to be imprisoned, and sent people to capture his father.
In order to refine the Jiu Jiu Gua robe, he even wanted to surround and kill Feng Feiyun. Feng Feiyun kept these hatreds firmly in his heart. Even if the monks of the Seventh Hall did not kill these three old dogs, if he had the chance,
He will definitely kill someone.
???So what if you bully your master and destroy your ancestors? You are unkind first, so don’t blame me for being unjust.
???However, Feng Feiyun did not have that kind of hatred towards other Feng family children, and sometimes he would even come to their rescue.
???"Army, your Seventh Palace has gone too far to bully others. You just want to seize the Jiujiu robe. Why should you attack those innocent girls and young talents from the Feng family?"
????A golden light came out from the Xuanxing Blessed Land, and the second ancestor of the Feng family also flew out, and started fighting with the army at the same time as Feng Hanyao.
???The three giants fought together.
???Only two giants from the Feng family could barely block one person from the Army.
Facing two giants at the same time, the army became more and more courageous as they fought, and their fighting spirit condensed into a cloud. They laughed wildly and said: "You two old men, your methods are not much brighter than our Seventh Palace."
, in order to seize the Jiu Jiu Gua robe, even the younger members of my own family had to kill him."
???The two giants of the Feng family had gloomy expressions on their faces. They each sacrificed a spiritual weapon and blasted it at the army at the same time. The mud layer on the ground was lifted up to a height of a hundred feet.
???This is a battle at the level of Juqing, which is simply heart-stopping. If a monk who has not reached the level of Juqing intervenes, he will be killed instantly.
???Outside Xuanxing Blessed Land, it has fallen into chaos.
???Feng Feiyun's eyes narrowed and he saw a stumbling girl slipping out of the Xuanxing Blessed Land. This girl was only thirteen or fourteen years old. She had a delicate appearance, a pink face, and round eyes.
Smooth like black crystal grapes.
???Feng Feiyun didn't really recognize her at first glance. It wasn't until he saw the white baby in her arms that he was sure that this slim girl was actually the little evil devil.
???Two years have passed, and the little Bu Dot who used to follow his butt has grown a lot taller, and even his breasts have puffed up slightly. Girls have only grown up in these two years, and they suddenly grew up.
From a cute little loli, she turned into an elegant and beautiful girl.
???For such a quiet and elegant girl, who would have known that she was that evil little devil?
???The little demon's beautiful eyes were bright, and he took out a purple gilt bag in his hand. A purple cloud overflowed from the bag, wrapping the one hundred and thirty-four women of the Feng family in the purple cloud.
middle.
??"receive!"
???The purple clouds returned like a tide and were put into the gilt bag. Once the rope was entangled, she tied it around her waist again. "It's done."
??"How brave, how dare you save the girl from the Feng family, hand it over to me." Wan Xiangcen turned into a rain of flowers, flying towards the little evil devil with the fragrance all over her body.
???There were twelve old men in the destiny realm, following Wan Xiangcen, like twelve black smoke, rolling over.
???"Haha, come on! Come on! Grab me and I'll give it to you. It smells so good, it smells so good, I can't stand it, I really can't stand it!" The little demon stuck out his tongue and glanced at Wan Xiangcen.
Then he turned around and ran away.
??Meow meow!
???The white cat flew out of her arms, and a ball of white brilliance appeared on its body. When the brilliance dissipated, the white cat became as big as a tiger, with nine tails and a long forehead.
It has a pattern of the character "Nine".
???The tiger's forehead has the word "king", and its pale forehead has the word "nine".
???"Bye bye, beauty!"
????The little evil demon sat on Dan Dan's back and flew away in the air on four fire clouds. The girl also turned around and waved goodbye to Wan Xiangcen with a smile.
???The flying speed of Dan Dan is so fast that even a monk of Wan Xiangcen's level cannot catch up. He can only watch the little evil demon slip away.
???"Little devil of the Feng family, sooner or later, I will make you unable to laugh." Wan Xiangcen flew down from mid-air carrying a piece of fragrant wind, and stood on a mountain range, staring at
The girl riding a cat on the horizon has a cold look in her beautiful eyes.
????The cold autumn wind blew Wanxiangcen's green hair flying, and even the thin hair was filled with charming fragrance.
???Under the half-moon, the skin on her face was as crystal clear as jade, and her eyebrows were as dark as willows, like a fairy descending from the fairy world.
???Just when she was about to return, a man coughed from behind. He coughed so hard that it seemed that all the internal organs were being coughed out of his body.
???"Who?" Wan Xiangcen was shocked that someone could approach him silently.
???"Ahem, a man who makes you unable to laugh."
???In the darkness, a sickly man slowly walked out, covering his mouth with his sleeves, still coughing, but his eyes were exceptionally bright, as bright as two cold stars.
???There was a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, a smile that would make any woman in the world feel tingly.
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Ahem, these two chapters were originally written at 7 o'clock in the morning. As a result, the power went out as soon as I started revising. I didn't call until 10:30, so the update was very late. Laojiu's update time is usually from early morning to early morning, every day
Three chapters. There are three more chapters tonight. But it’s too late. Let’s read it tomorrow morning!
Lao Jiu plans to regain his integrity, believe in Lao Jiu, and gain eternal life.