Kind of Immortals

Chapter 342 Golden Python Palace
The man in black didn't deny or admit it, he just smiled and said, "You created the enmity back then. Others don't know it, but I know it all too well."

"Are you the King of the Golden Python?" Le Feng said the name of the man in black word by word, gritted his teeth, and seemed to lose his mind.

"Hehe, remember?" The man in black laughed a few times, with a sense of sarcasm. Although he didn't show his original face, he could still see the hatred in his heart from those ferocious eyes.

Le Feng's eyebrows and eyes were tightly clustered together, and the hidden danger made him a completely different person.

"Hmph!" The Golden Mang King seemed to have seen through Le Feng's thoughts, and said in a cold voice, "Why, do you want to kill me?"

"Do you think I can't kill you?" Le Feng was sullen, revealing his murderous aura unabashedly, looking at the Golden Python King, he sarcastically said: "You and this body have just gotten along, so there are probably many taboos?"

The golden python king's body moved slightly, and a powerful coercion erupted from his body instantly. The two looked at each other, the cold wind was howling between the sky and the earth, the air rushed into the mountains and rivers, and the ground cracked and branches broke.

I don't know when, out of nowhere, a man in his thirties appeared here out of nowhere, his eyes were full of sternness, and when he was speaking, a small snake growing in the flesh behind his head dangled back and forth.

"Are you that snake spirit?" Le Feng was a little shocked. Judging by his expression, the person in front of him should already be a dead person.

"How dare you underestimate me? No matter how I say it, I will dominate the other party." The man was very unconvinced, and became angry, his hair danced with the wind, and sand and stones flew up.

Xue Ling is the most powerful subordinate of the Golden Python King, known as the Little Overlord, and some privately call him the Overlord Snake.

"I don't know if I have a chance to kill you now?" The golden python king's eyes glowed coldly, and the first appearance of a shiny golden object was very dazzling.

"Soul-breaking whip?" Le Feng shouted in shock. If he remembers correctly, the whip has fallen into the pool of flames, but the strange thing is that not only was the whip not melted by the fire of the gods, but it was shining with golden light instead. Stronger than before.

Qinglin and the others stood watching from a distance. Although they were far away, they recognized it as the soul-breaking whip at a glance. He clearly remembered that the soul-breaking whip fell into the flame pool and was burned red like fire. , until the fire of the gods was extinguished, but the soul-breaking whip also disappeared.

As soon as the soul breaking whip came out, the sky and the earth were eclipsed, giving people a feeling of heart palpitations.

Le Feng's face was cold, and when he raised his hand, a rosette slowly rose into the void, emitting a dazzling brilliance, such a mighty, soul-breaking whip, everything in front of him was suppressed and became inferior.

"Bai Lian?" The golden python king's complexion changed suddenly, and just as he finished speaking, the world in front of him had turned into a pale world. He and Xue Ling were trapped in it, and he felt as if something was being sucked out of his body little by little.

"The divine power of this white lotus is really powerful!" Xue Ling exclaimed in surprise, but his expression was also very solemn. Everyone knows that white lotus is the purest thing, the nemesis of demon energy. The magic energy will be exhausted.

The Golden Python King snorted coldly, and the power of the Soul Breaking Whip increased greatly. The glittering golden light covered his eyes and closed his eyes, and the whip swung down the distant void as if a fracture was opened.

"Let me do it." Xue Ling frowned, his eyes revealing a stern cold light.

The Golden Python King nodded, and handed the broken soul whip into Xueling's hands. As a ray of brilliance lit up again, the white mist in front of him spread to both sides. After a violent shaking, a deep hole was left in the void again. imprint.

"The power of this white lotus is really great, don't waste any more time, let's work together." The Golden Python King raised his head and felt a huge aura emanating from the thicker white mist.

The combination of the two forces plus the power of the Soul Breaking Whip, with a cracking sound, the white mist in front of my eyes dissipated, revealing the original world again.

"Where are people?" Xue Ling looked at the empty world in front of him, and he was angry from the bottom of his heart.

"There's no need to look for him. He's injured. From the very beginning, he had no intention of spending time with us." The Golden Python King stood with his hands behind his back. From a distance, he looked like a god, but from a close look, he was even more lofty, with an overwhelming aura.

With a sullen face, Xue Ling said with regret: "If you miss this opportunity, it will be even more difficult for you to seek revenge in the future."

"Don't worry, they will pay off what they owe us."

The golden python king raised his head slightly, his eyes hidden in the darkness seemed to be shining with a deep cold light.

With a sound of "bang...", there was a burst of explosion in the void, as if something was broken.

In a short time, bursts of black air spread out from the void filled with black clouds, instantly blackening half of the world, bright lighthouses shining through the darkness, and villages gradually showing their original shapes.

"The ghost domain is still broken." Qinglin sighed, with helplessness. Although he didn't know what happened between Le Feng and King Jinmang, Le Feng couldn't resist the two of them, even if they came forward Going to help can only be a death in vain.

The darkness lasted for most of the night. When the morning sun gradually rose, there was a feeling of being covered by gray objects. The inexplicable number of villages and palaces made people startled.

Then, an astonishing news came out that the Golden Mang King was reborn, and the original ghost palace became his palace. Those people who had survived the evil spirit for hundreds of years also followed the Golden Mang King and respected him. In his heart, the words of the Golden Python King are the supreme orders.

Although Qinglin took back the golden scales, this sudden change still made him feel guilty.

In the spacious hall, Yin Shuo moved to the window, looked at the absent-minded Qing Lin, patted him on the shoulder and said: "The King of the Golden Python is imperative, and the ghost domain will be broken sooner or later."

Qinglin nodded, how could he not understand, but if he hadn't insisted on taking the Qinglong Sword away, the world would not have faced disaster so soon, it was because of his selfishness and obsession.

Recalling back then, when his mother was dying, the last tear she shed was to prevent him from hating his father, and Qinglin still doesn't understand why.

His father is the Qilin King, one of the four demon kings who wanted to demonize the whole world, and he was the one who killed his mother with his own hands. He obviously hated him in his heart, but he still wanted him to live. He wanted to kill him with his own hands. Revenge, but now I want to ask everything.

In Qing Lin's memory, he has imagined the appearance of the Qilin King countless times, because he has never seen his father, so his shadow has always been illusory. Since her mother is gone, the Qilin King is his in the world. The only family member, so he was very confused in his heart.

"We must find the old turtle." Qing Lin looked at You Ruo with a solemn expression.

You Ruo nodded, as if he understood Qing Lin's thoughts.

Although the old tortoise gave Qinglin the method of subduing the fire of the gods, he didn't teach him how to use it. He wanted to fuse the fire of the gods with himself, but every time he wanted to release it, his body was burned to the point of burning. The painful feeling, if it weren't for the support of two strong fires in his body now, I'm afraid it would have been burned to ashes.

"Who is the old turtle?" Yin Shuo asked curiously, with a somewhat weird expression.

You Ruo told Yin Shuo about meeting the old turtle. Unexpectedly, Yin Shuo's reaction was a little big, but his brows frowned deeper, as if he knew something.

(End of this chapter)