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Chapter 320 If you take a concubine, you can be the first choice

Chapter 320 If you take a concubine, you can be the first choice

wow~
It was dark and dark, and even mottled and rusty iron locks appeared in the hands of the young man who was walking slowly.

Immortal Artifact, Hook Soul Lock!

"I was confused at first, Your Highness Wang Fu, did you lose your brain? It turns out that His Highness still has an immortal weapon in his hand, no wonder he dared to speak wildly to the old man, but if His Highness thinks that the immortal weapon can subdue the old man, you can come in and have a try. "

A shrill, old voice sounded and echoed in the underground palace. A white lantern with an ominous red light floated out of the prison cell that had turned into a sea of ​​blood, and was burned by the blazing sun that spread under Feng Qing'an's feet.

"Fellow Daoist, don't listen to this old ghost, don't be impulsive!"

A living person who can move freely in the ghost country, and even has a high status on the surface, at this moment, Feng Qing'an seems to be the only hope for these arrogances to get out of trouble.

Although Feng Qing'an, who holds the fairy weapon in his hand, seems to have the power to fight, but here, no matter who knows him or doesn't know him, they don't want him to have an accident.

"Feng Qing'an, calm down."

When Feng Qing'an walked through the cell where the Xingxiu Dao Zhenchuan Huaxinyu was imprisoned, the girl with blond hair that had become dull held the railing made of special spirit gold tightly in her hand and shouted loudly.

"I'm calm now!"

The young man sighed softly. How could Dong Huang not know what happened here? His appearance here was not only his own wish, but also Dong Huang's instruction.

It is indeed commendable for an old ghost who ranks at the top of the ghost king to have such subordinates, but Dong Huang has long since disliked this old ghost.

Appears to be respectful, but steals and cheats everywhere, bends himself in a prison, enjoys a respected status, but does nothing. As a hero of a generation, how can Dong Huang spoil the old ghost?

However, as the lord of the country, Dong Huang couldn't act recklessly like those crazy ghosts and do whatever he wanted. Although the ghost king admires Qiang, he is not a fool.

She needs a plausible reason, otherwise she killed a ghost king casually, or is it a super ghost king, will other ghost kings come to serve in the future?

Therefore, this group of Tianjiao monks were thrown into this prison. This group of Tianjiao monks with special physiques, even if they are weak, are also a great supplement to the ghost king. Donghuang is sure that this old ghost If you can't bear it, you will definitely make a sneaky move.

As expected, the old ghost who has reached the limit no matter in terms of longevity or strength, how could he hold back, there is a possibility of going further under his nose.

"His Royal Highness, your courage is indeed extraordinary. It has been a long time since no opponent dared to step into my ghost domain."

When Feng Qing'an walked into the bloody cell, what he saw was a boundless sea of ​​blood.

The prison cell, which was only a few feet square, and the Ice Palace that was struggling to support it, have disappeared. All I can see is hundreds of millions of white lanterns hanging in the sky, and the turbulent waves. Among them, there are waves of blood seas of endless wraith ghosts struggling and roaring.

"Where is Su Zhenchuan?"

Feng Qing'an's eyes were bright, and he glanced around, his brows furrowed. With his eyesight, he couldn't find the location of that Su Zhenchuan, which meant that the Su Zhenchuan was isolated in a different space. What he is now stepping into is an independent field.

"Su Zhenchuan? You are talking about the little girl doll. She tastes really good. As for where she is now, I don't know. She may be in any lantern. If you want to save her, why don't you give it a try?" ?”

"Don't be so troublesome, kill you, and this sea of ​​blood will naturally collapse."

The scarlet gold divine pattern spread on the young man's white cheeks, and the surging flames spewed out from his back, turning into ten wings of light. Wherever he stood, all the filth and evil energy were evaporated.

"Your Highness, I don't know if you are a brave man with a high level of art, or if you are ignorant and fearless. Do you think that the sea of ​​blood under your feet is fake?"

The old ghost's reaction to Feng Qing'an was very depressed. This is the legal domain that he spent nearly a thousand years practicing, and it is also the biggest capital for it to gain a foothold in the top ghost king.Of course, if it has a chance to lead to the catastrophe, this is also the reliance on it to survive the catastrophe.

"Old ghost, you should be isolated from the outside world, right? Those comrades outside should not be able to see what's going on here."

"Of course you can't see it. If His Highness has any means to prevent those little babies from seeing it, you can use it here to your heart's content. As long as you don't kill the old man, no matter what you do, you won't be able to see it from outside!"

"I can rest assured that!"

Feng Qing'an nodded, with a relaxed look on his face, and then under the slightly horrified eyes of the old ghost king, pieces of golden scales with blue patterns suddenly appeared on his cheeks, and on his face The chest spreads on the limbs.

The young man's figure changed drastically, and his blood vitality surged at an unimaginable speed. On his back, two big bumps swelled up, and a "tear" sound was heard.

A pair of snow-white wings stretched out from the young man's back, and his handsome and masculine face also changed into a majestic ink green dragon head in a twist.

Originally, the old ghost didn't care about it. The insignificant aura expanded rapidly, and he stepped into the demon king's industry in one fell swoop. The most divine and holy aura made the old ghost extremely jealous, and at the same time felt incredible .

"Your Highness, what are you?"

Having lived for more than 800 years, the old ghost king, whose end is near, feels a sense of horror in his heart at this moment.

Originally, he wanted to play tricks on His Royal Highness.Although he can't taste the blood of this person, it is okay to tease him once or twice, but now it seems that he has no qualifications to play with this person.

Originally, he had been teasing the lord in his heart for a long time, but at such a state, he was still greedy for the beauty of a living person, but he didn't expect that the other party's choice was indeed unique, and it was because of his poor vision.

squeak-

That is, when the old ghost was questioning, the white lanterns all over the sky were already swarming like a swarm of irritated bees, rushing towards Feng Qing'an's place.

Under the young man's feet, a bloody wave also set off a height of tens of feet, like a wall of blood, trying to beat Feng Qing'an into the sea of ​​blood and submerge him.

"Get out!"

There was only a roar of thunder, thousands of feet of thunder burst out, piercing the dark sky, tens of thousands of white lanterns were instantly wiped out, and the bloody sea waves that had just surged were split open in an instant, even revealing the white-skinned bones. Just the bottom of the sea.

"Dragon?"

The old ghost king, who seemed to be composed of endless gray shadows, had a complete sense of crisis in his heart at this moment. The originally extraordinary and handsome young man had now transformed into a dragon-headed human body covered with blue-patterned golden scales. On his wings, there are still scarlet gold flames entwined.

That's all, the old ghost king just watched a golden dragon fly out from the embrace of this god-like existence, disintegrated in the air, turned into pieces of armor parts, and fell on him.

The thunder that split the sky and the sea just now was swung out by this existence with a gorgeous halberd in his hand.

"It's really unreasonable!"

Seeing Feng Qing'an, who was wearing a bright dragon armor, holding the fairy lock in his left hand, and the magic weapon Tinghai Euphorbia in his right, it can be said that he was armed to the teeth, the old ghost king couldn't help cursing despite his experience in many battles.

He fights and fights with people. He has never met any kind of enemy before, but a guy like Feng Qing'an who is completely unreasonable, illogical, and unreasonable is really the first time he has met such an existence. It doesn't even know what to do now.

"Minglong, tear this place apart!"

Feng Qing'an, who was wearing the enemy's armor for the first time since Yunyangming Dragon Armor, gave such an order.

At this moment, he has already activated the "Shen Fusion Technique", and the target of choice is the unicorn beast, Sen Miao.

Qilin steps on the auspicious clouds, the world is hard to get rid of

As long as it is not a unicorn that has fallen into the way of demons, no matter what kind of unicorn it is, even if it only has unicorn blood, it has the supernatural power to exorcise evil and suppress evil. It is suitable for this kind of old ghost.

However, he can only choose one person to be one with him in the "Shen Fusion Art" that he operates. As for the bright dragon armor that he is wearing now, and the scorching sun that wraps around him, they are all voluntary. Yes, take the initiative to cooperate.

Yin~
Then I saw a dragon chant, echoing in the heaven and earth, Minglongjia, who had practiced and mastered many martial arts skills, trembled, like a real dragon roaring above the nine heavens.

"Don't get too excited, as long as you tear up this old ghost!"

At this moment, the divine power of the demon king level was flowing vertically and horizontally in his body, and Feng Qing'an felt an unprecedented fullness and fullness all over his body.

This is from Sen Miao, and it is beyond his current control. In terms of detail, he must not be able to do it as well as Sen Miao himself controls. Master as the leader, but fortunately he has the Ming Dragon Armor as an assistant.

Although Ming Longjia was also exposed to this level of power for the first time, this guy had an outstanding special talent in controlling power.

It's just that the dragon god soldier Tinghai Euphorbia raged in the sea of ​​blood, destroyed millions of lanterns, and after stirring up the sea of ​​blood into endless turmoil, the Minglong Armor Then she got used to this force thoroughly, and even Feng Qing'an became more comfortable with it.

"Your Highness, you and I will each take a step back, how about that? I will let that little girl out, and we will leave now, and we will never disturb you again."

The old ghost who had nothing to do with Fengqing'an was about to retreat, because it looked at this little boy who deserved to be hacked into pieces, and casually took out a big seal of the coiling dragon, and smashed it into its legal domain.

When the Great Seal of Panlong fell, the sea of ​​blood on this side was in turmoil.Then the entire sea was suppressed by a majestic force, and the sea of ​​blood was so calm that people could even be reflected.

"Old ghost, what stupid things are you talking about?"

Feng Qing'an sneered, and accompanied by a burst of Buddha's voice, the magnificent Buddha's light shone down, and a treasure tower rose from above his head. Under the old ghost's distorted eyes, he took out another immortal weapon that was nothing compared to the fairy. There is no inferior Buddhist treasure.

"Why do you think you are still qualified to negotiate with me?"

The fire of the blazing sun, the power of the green wood unicorn, the magic weapon of the dragon clan, the soul lock, and the treasure of Buddhism

Every kind, every piece is to restrain this old ghost. If there is only one type, relying on this old ghost's background of nearly a thousand years, he will naturally be fearless, even if he resists hard, he will be able to withstand it.

But when all these are superimposed in one place, as long as it is not like Donghuang, who is forced to rush and can pull out a Taoist weapon to smash people, the ghost king can't handle them all.

"Little thing, do you really think you're going to eat this old man?"

The old ghost stared at Feng Qing'an with a sullen expression.

"You can resist, but I don't know how long you can last?"

Feng Qingan squandered Senmiao's power recklessly. Immortal artifacts, magical weapons, and Buddhist treasures all burst out with terrifying power that stirred up the world.

"This sentence should be asked by the old man to His Highness, how long can your demon power last?"

Feng Qing'an smashed nearly half of the legal domain that was painstakingly recited, and the old ghost showed a smug smile. It is very simple to kill it, as long as it is completely destroyed, this is actually almost impossible things.

"Well, it's almost used up, but it's okay, I'll just change it."

The blue-patterned golden scales gradually dimmed, but before the old ghost's face showed joy, he saw that god-man with the dragon's head and wings on his back, turned into a phantom with a wolf's head and a man's body, The blue flame that can burn the soul instantly swept across the sky and the earth.

"Ghost wolf? This is impossible!"

Such a scene that violates common sense is far beyond the understanding of the old ghost. It is really impossible to imagine what kind of supernatural powers and spells can do things that violate the principles of the operation of heaven. Such a guy, why? Haven't been sanctioned by God?

"No!"

After Feng Qing'an exhausted Sen Miao's power, he switched to Black Mountain, and this move completely defeated the will of the old ghost. After discovering that the problem was far from being as simple as it imagined, it immediately thought of that Lord of Ghosts and Immortals.

All kinds of things in the past came to mind, and the details that were ignored by it at first, but it didn't pay attention to, are also reminded of what it has done in these years at this moment.

"So that's how it is. Today is the day of the old man's death."

After realizing all this, this old ghost did not accept it calmly, and tried new possibilities at the risk of violating the order of a ghost fairy. How could such an old ghost obediently suffer to death.

clang~
When a bell rang in the dark, no matter how desperate and unwilling, the old ghost could only let out a wail, which turned into wisps of green smoke, dissipated in the air, the sea of ​​blood collapsed, and tens of millions of white skins remained. The lantern, too, began to burn.

That is to say, at the same moment above the sky, a thin figure slowly floated down, Feng Qing'an subconsciously stretched out his hand, grabbed it, hugged it in his arms,
"Ice Soul Physique? A good furnace, if you want to take a concubine, this woman is the first choice!"

(End of this chapter)

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