Fantasy: Lord of the Divine Court!Opening Fusion Black Dragon Sky

Chapter 70 The value of your life is only as bait

Chapter 70 The value of your life is only as bait
The robbery light and the storm collided with each other, and the extreme light reflected an unknown number of thousands of miles of space.

Shendu City is guarded by the number one killing formation in ancient times, so there is no problem at all, let alone this impact, even if it is ten times stronger, it will not affect it.

"My God, what a great power?"

"It's outrageous!"

The monks in the city who closed their eyes and didn't dare to look directly, all shouted in horror.

When the light gradually dissipated, the boundless sky turned into chaos.

"Who's winning?"

People opened their eyes one after another and looked up suspiciously.

puff! !

Then he saw that middle-aged man in purple robe with a face as white as paper, coughing a big mouthful of blood while shaking his body, his breath was so weak that he was no longer able to fight.

He was horrified, and stared fixedly at the motionless, calm figure in the distance.

In my heart, the turbulent waves hit the shore, I can't believe that this person is the weakest existence in this divine court?

"Punish the sky? Are you here to be funny? Can anyone punish the sky?"

Xuanfeng looked at the latter full of joking and playfulness, and he was completely speechless.

Why do you like the treasures and supernatural powers in this world so much, and bring such things as killing the sky, punishing the sky, guarding the sky, and swallowing the sky?
"Compensation, I am willing to pay for my life, give me a chance!"

Situ Mengchuan took several pills one after another to suppress the injuries in his body, and bluntly said that compensation would pay for his life.

"Since you want to buy your life, why do you want to do it?"

Xuanfeng walked towards the latter on the tip of the wind, and said with a faint smile: "You have no chance."

Situ Mengchuan's face was ugly, and he said loudly: "I would like to work for the Black Dragon Court from now on, please give me a chance!"

It took a long time to cultivate to such a level, how could he be willing to fall down like this.

Even if there was a chance of surviving, he didn't want to let it go.

Yu Changkong looked at Situ Mengchuan who begged for mercy in such a humble manner, and was very grateful that when he met Heilongtian before, he was polite and respectful.

The dark matter said: "This divine court is terrifying, have you seen it? The man in the imperial palace is really not someone who can shake him, not even the heaven-defying ones from nine epochs ago!"

"He can't either?" Yu Changkong didn't quite believe it.

"Believe it or not, just don't provoke that man."

The dark matter didn't talk nonsense with him, as long as he didn't provoke the Black Dragon Court, everything would be fine.

"Your Majesty won't accept a rebellious guy like you, so... I'd better invite you..."

Xuanfeng smiled slightly, and suddenly raised his hand into Situ Mengchuan's body, injecting a breath of wind into Situ Mengchuan's body.

what! !

The latter screamed in pain immediately, and his state was cut by [-]% in an instant.

When Xuanfeng raised his hand, a law of wind pierced through the air, entangled Situ Mengchuan, and hung it high on the tower.

And his daughter was also detained and hanged together.

"The value of your life is only to be used as bait to catch the great powers of your strange palace."

After doing all this, Xuanfeng smiled softly, and then disappeared out of thin air.

"Let's go, even the deputy hall master of the strange hall has been suppressed, they must not dare to come to rescue!"

Yu Changkong patted his clothes, and said: "The ancestor dragon's lair is about to open, if I can get a dragon ball, I will achieve a great transformation!"

After finishing speaking, he left with Yan Yixuan and Qi Anran.

Zulong, one of the ten evil spirits, is so powerful, it's really not Gaide.

Slightly higher than nine heavens and ten earths, those immortal giants are all powerful and incomprehensible, and Zulong can fight for three.

When he blew himself up back then, there should be a few dragon balls scattered all over the place in the ancestor dragon's lair.

It is rumored that whoever can collect nine dragon balls and refine them will gain [-]% of the power of the ancestor dragon.

Now, the news that the ancestor dragon's lair is about to come out with the holy sky realm has already spread, and most of the powers from all walks of life in the nine heavens and ten places are paying attention.

In the evening, Dugu Qiubai came back through the Emperor Gate.

The first thing to do was to meet His Majesty outside the gate of the Imperial Palace.

The guard at the gate saw him coming, and said: "Senior Dugu, you came at the right time. Your Majesty is about to take a shower and have a meal. Come in quickly!"

"it is good!"

Dugu Qiubai nodded, strode into the imperial palace, and went straight to the imperial study.

When he came outside the imperial study room, he said loudly: "I am humbled to see Your Majesty!"

"Please come in!"

In the imperial study room, Miao Yun's voice came out.

Hearing this, Dugu Qiubai strode in.

The first time I came in, I saw His Majesty standing quietly in front of the huge window, admiring the sunset sunset from the sky.

"Your Majesty, the matter of the Xuantian Divine Sect has been resolved. The participants are only three grand masters and one patriarch, and they have all been put to death!"

Dugu Qiubai bowed to the tall and straight back of Hei Longtian Wei'an, and then presented two space rings.

Seeing this, Miao Yun stepped forward to take it.

Hei Longtian turned around, passed by the latter, patted him on the shoulder, nodded and said: "Yes! You have worked hard, go down and rest!"

Without stopping, he walked towards the bedroom next door.

"Retire from humble position!"

Dugu begged for defeat, then withdrew from the imperial study and returned to his Sword Demon Temple.

……

"Old Chen, come out quickly, Senior Sword Demon is back!"

On the second floor of the Yuan Banquet Hall, outside the door of Ye Chen's room, the good and evil monks slapped the doorway vigorously.

"You don't care if I'm cultivating or not. If I go crazy, I'll throw you a chrysanthemum."

Ye Chen opened the door cursing and walked out.

"Ugh! I don't believe that you will be cultivating deeply at this time. I suspect that you were self-destructing just now."

The fat monk smiled wretchedly: "I disturbed you, are you angry from embarrassment?"

"What the hell are you thinking about? Funny, I need to masturbate myself?"

Ye Chen was speechless, and said: "Stop talking nonsense, let's go, and visit Senior Sword Demon, I'm still stuck in the ninth level of the sword's mysteries, I hope that under his guidance, I can successfully comprehend the mysteries of the sword's law."

The two went straight to the Sword Demon Temple.

Outside the gate of the hall, there was still that sword attendant guarding it.

Before they could speak, the sword waiter said first: "Go in! I have already told the Lord about you, and the Lord is waiting for you in the back garden."

"Thank you."

The fat monk stepped forward and gave him another space ring.

The two entered the main hall and went straight to the back garden.

When I came to the back garden, I saw a handsome man in black, drinking tea and looking at a sword manual.

"Boy Ye Chen, I have met senior!"

"Boy Pu Yan, I have met senior!"

They stopped outside the jade pavilion, bowed and saluted the man inside.

"The hundred-year-old sword's profound meaning is ninefold. He is a good seedling. Do you have any plans to worship me?"

Dugu Qiubai took a sip of tea, his eyes fell on Ye Chen, and he got straight to the point.

This Ye Chen is indeed a good seedling, cultivated by him, he will not lose to him in the future.

Hearing this, Ye Chen was overjoyed. Without saying a word, he knelt down on both knees and kowtowed three times: "Ye Chen, see Master!"

"Very good, get up and talk, let you enter the law level tonight."

Dugu Qiubai nodded in satisfaction, and then looked at the fat monk: "You go back! Don't come to him for half a month!"

"Okay, the kid will take his leave."

"Ye Chen, study hard!"

The fat monk patted Ye Chen on the shoulder, whistled and left.

——PS:

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(End of this chapter)

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