I have a book of ghosts and gods

Chapter 687 Flying beams (seeking subscription monthly pass)

"Brother, is his wife very powerful?"

Jiang Zhou asked bluntly the surprise in his heart.

He Chongtian glanced at the handsome young man, then turned his head, his beard trembled, as if he was laughing.

With an undisguised weird smile, he said: "It's amazing, of course it's amazing."

"In this world, I'm afraid there are not many women who can compare with his wife."

"Brother, don't be fooled by thinking that I am young, I have studied."

Jiang Zhou said disdainfully: "If he really has such a powerful wife, he can come to this ghost place? Is it possible that some people think that they live too peacefully outside and eat too much, so they come here for sightseeing?"

He said this, but he didn't expect that he himself was the person who was too full to eat.

"Heh, I always keep my promises, you little brat, why did you lie to me?"

"This kid was kicked out by his wife. He has no backing, and he has offended many people by relying on his wife's power on weekdays. These people didn't take the opportunity to make trouble? He was thrown here. What's so strange? ?”

He Chongtian sneered and said, "It's also his own fault."

The two of you talk to each other, and I talk to each other, as if no one else is talking.

On the other side, the young man's already sinister and handsome face had turned red, with a faint twist.

"Kicked out by his wife?"

Jiang Zhou was amazed: "The husband is the leader, but the husband is kicked out by the wife? Brother, are you kidding me?"

Unexpectedly, He Chongtian smiled and said: "You guessed right, just to tease you."

"..."

"Hahahaha!"

Seeing Jiang Zhou's depressed face, He Chongtian laughed out loud thinking he was humorous.

After laughing a few times, he said: "It's not all to tease you, this kid does have a big backer, but that's not his wife, and he doesn't have that ability either."

"He's just a noodle raised by someone else, just a little boy."

He Chongtian said disdainfully: "If you get tired of being played with, you will naturally throw it away."

As he said that, he pretended to be mysterious and said in a "low" voice: "Brother, do you know Princess Changle?"

Jiang Zhou naturally knew.

There are many princes and daughters of the old emperor Dimang, and even he himself may not know all about them.

Except for a few, it was impossible to even see him.

But this Princess Changle is the most favored among them.

You can enter and exit the palace and meet the old emperor anytime, anywhere.

Moreover, this Princess Changle is the only one among the princesses who has been granted the title by the old emperor.

Princess Changle, her full title is "Princess Changle Yongxian, Princess of Wei Lie Tianwang".

Even the few princes in the court, not all of them were able to receive such honors, one can imagine their honor and honor.

This little boy is actually the face of Princess Changle?

Jiang Zhou remembered that he had met Princess Changle in Bailu Academy before.

It is really beautiful and seductive, which is rare in the world.

only……

Well... no wonder.

This knife prison is getting more and more interesting.

A burly Taoist priest who seems to be honest and upright.

A meticulous scholar.

A mediocre farmer.

Megatron Jianghu's green forest leader.

The face of Princess Changle of the current dynasty.

one left……

Jiang Zhou couldn't help looking at the sick man.

Originally, he thought that this sick man was the most eye-catching one, but now it seems that this is the only one here, and he is really ordinary...

"Humph!"

As if sensing Jiang Zhou's gaze, the sick man snorted coldly.

"boom!"

Suddenly there was a roar.

But the face of the Princess Changle seemed to be unable to bear the humiliation of He Chongtian and Jiang Zhou, who spoke every word and acted like no one else was around.

He jumped up and punched out.

The target was not Jiang Zhou and He Chongtian, but the cave where General Feiliang was imprisoned.

He actually wanted to strike directly and kill Fei Liang.

Jiang Zhou's eyes flickered slightly.

This is an iron turtle.

He and He Chongtian sang and sneered like this, even a man couldn't bear it.

The old guy He Chongtian is also listless.

What he said just now was definitely not just to tease him.

If this kid is provoked to attack them, he will break the rules first.

If they don't need to make a move when the time comes, this kid is already out.

He can solve a potential threat without making a fuss. It's really worthy of being an old Jianghu. No wonder he can be so open-minded.

This little boy is not a simple thing either.

Such a humiliation, but he could still bear it.

Xiaobailian is also a master of martial arts, usually his blood is not visible, but at this moment, he suddenly exploded, just like an oven that suddenly exploded.

Within a few feet of his body, the void was distorted by blood energy.

That punch was full of blood and blasted straight into the cave.

The golden gate Buddha mantra disappears automatically.

Even though Jiang Zhou looked down on the little boy in his heart, he had to say that his punch might turn a mound into a hole.

But when the fist entered the hole, it lost its sound and did not cause any movement.

The void seemed to be distorted for a moment, and Jiang Zhou found that the golden edict and Buddha mantra on the cave wall suddenly prospered.

There were bursts of Sanskrit sounds, and pieces of golden square crystals emerged above the head, under the feet, and around.

Like countless pieces of colored glaze, they are neatly arranged, sealing the sky, the earth, and all directions in a golden crystal world.

At some point, Jiang Zhou discovered that there was an extra flying bridge under his feet, crossing the Wuji Abyss with a diameter of hundreds of feet.

Looking carefully, the flying bridge is connected by several small boats, suspended in the abyss, swaying gently.

"Flying beam!"

The expressions of the other five people changed.

But it wasn't fear, but they all stared left and right, with a hint of vigilance in their eyes.

"..."

Only then did Jiang Zhou feel weird, and saw all six of them rushing towards the flying beam below.

"Crash..."

"Boom!"

There was a light sound, and the flying beam shook.

In the golden crystal world, suddenly there was a wave of turbid waves, billowing and turbulent.

In the turbid yellow waves, there is blood red.

The monstrous waves were suddenly photographed, and the complexions of the six people changed drastically, and they showed their methods one after another.

The honest and upright Taoist priest was chanting words, and suddenly black smoke surrounded him, with a ghostly aura, faintly visible green light, bloody mouth and sharp teeth.

Not surprisingly, the old man suspected of being a great Confucian, recited poems and articles, with a faint glow on his head, and a flat boat appeared under his feet, riding the wind in the turbid waves of the sea of ​​blood.

The farmer's method is quite strange.

There is no trace in the hand, and there is no blood surge or mana fluctuation, but it can walk through the turbid waves and gradually approach the flying beam.

The paths of Xiaobailian and He Chongtian are somewhat similar.

They were all punching and kicking, opening and closing, smashing countless waves head-on, and they were all moving towards the flying beam.

As for the sick man...

It looks sickly, but it is the craziest one.

The whole person was the first to plunge into the turbid waves, but he was also the first to be swallowed by the sea of ​​blood, but at this time he had long since disappeared.

Jiang Zhou thought that he had some strange means, but after observing with his mind, he discovered that there were countless undercurrents and deep eddies in the turbid waves of the bloody sea.

The sick man was trapped in it, rolled into darkness, rolled his eyes, his body was twisted into twists, blood was spilling out of his mouth, he seemed to be dying...

"..."

Jiang Zhou originally wanted to take the opportunity to find out the details of these people from their methods.

But seeing this situation, thinking of the words of the canned blood, he couldn't just stand by like this.

The eyeballs turned slightly, jumped from the wall, and fell headlong into the blood.

"Brother!" Crane, who was crushing the turbid waves with one punch after another, was startled as he walked forward step by step.

When he was distracted, the others seemed to see an opportunity.

They all burst out their own means and attacked General Feiliang with all their strength.

Obviously, everyone's goal is to be the first to kill General Fei Liang.

(End of this chapter)