Misery: my feet step out of the flames of war

Chapter 212 To deal with Hou Niang, you can only use magic to defeat magic

Chapter 212 To deal with Hou Niang, you can only use magic to defeat magic
Luo Hou and Shaohao stayed at the ruins of Panyin Shrine for a long time.

"Father, what are you thinking?"

"I'm thinking about whether I should chop my sword and enter Panyin Shrine."

"Why did you go to Panyin Shrine?"

Tianji Shengguang's move is a real magic move. If you can experience it, even if it is a residual image, it may bring inspiration to the two of them, so as to perfect their own moves.

In particular, what Shaohao mastered was spells, and spells to control all things required absolute subtlety.

However, with my current strength, if I go down with a knife, it may hurt Shenzhu.

If this road doesn't work, take another road.

"Follow me to the Chunxiao Youmeng Building. Bu Xiangchen, the owner of Youmeng Building, has a god-defying supernatural power."

"Ah."

The eighth grade supernatural power is the top martial art, the theoretical knowledge was created by Bu Wu Donghuang Qi Taizu, and then successfully practiced by Bu Xiangchen.

The eight-level supernatural power is the way to perceive the growth of flowers and then understand the way of nature in the process of planting flowers, see the big from the small, achieve eight kinds of gods, and then gather the eight kinds of gods into one body to obtain the Datong gods.

When one has great supernatural powers, one can understand the mysteries of changes in the heaven and earth, analyze all things, and command the spirits of heaven and earth to communicate with all the heavens.

It is similar to Shaohao's technique, it also uses one's own cultivation to open up space and create a field, in which one can be said to be invincible.

Another wonderful thing about the eighth-level magical power is that with the skills and foundation, you can not only control the formation of flowers and trees, analyze the martial arts methods, but also restore mana during the battle, so that the inner strength will continue to grow.

Naturally, such supernatural powers cannot be learned in a day, and Bo Xun is about to pass away, so there is not much time left for Shaohao.

Come to Chunxiaoyoumenglou.

Maybe there were not many guests today, or maybe Jun Wu's aura was too aggressive, Tan Hualang put the two of them into the garden without any nonsense, and went straight to Bu Xiangchen's soft couch.

"You are Martial Lord Luo Hou?"

"Of course."

"Are you the god of the dead country?"

"Shaohao has seen Lord Youmeng."

Bu Xiangchen couldn't help getting up from the soft couch, and looked at the father and son fascinatedly, his eyes flickered continuously, showing shock, excitement, admiration, and undisguised desire.

Soon, her face turned red, and she was filled with spring emotions. The flowers blooming in the garden, as well as the green grass on the ground, all exhaled a strange fragrance silently.

Bu Xiangchen stepped forward and leaned on Luo Hou's chest: "It turns out that the legendary Martial Lord is so great and extraordinary, I... ouch!"

She fell straight down, and she fell to the ground without even having time to use her magical powers.

"Flower~"

Baoqin exclaimed, Hua Jun fell hard, she rushed to help Bu Xiangchen up.

Luo Hou said with a smile, "Why is Madam doing such a great gift?"

"I'm... so excited."

Knowing that it was Luo Hou who was playing tricks, Bu Xiangchen was terrified in his heart, he didn't dare to provoke him again, turned his head to look at Shaohao, even though she had seen the beauty of spring, she was still intoxicated by Shaohao's face.

"The god of the dead country, the god of the dead country..."

While muttering to himself, Bu Xiangchen stretched out his hand to stroke Shaohao's face.

Unexpectedly, there was nothing under his feet, and he was instantly plunged into a strange barrier, in which there was only a piece of black and white, and a cloud of cold death.

Bu Xiangchen suddenly woke up, Luo Hou and his son were not someone she could play with.

She secretly used her eighth-grade magical powers to get out of this barrier, and tried several times to condense her vitality, but found that the secret technique of planting flowers could not be used here, and there was no space for vitality and vitality, and no flowers and plants could grow.

Bu Xiangchen suppressed the panic in his heart, and spread the word: "Mr. Wu must have something important to do here, why make the transaction more difficult in this way."

"This way will reduce the difficulty of the transaction, what does Madam think?"

"Heh, I heard that Tiandu is collecting the golden dragon locks of death ban. I have already opened the mystery box and got a golden lion coin. If Lord Wu wants it, Bu Xiangchen will offer it with both hands."

"Then it's disrespectful, but the purpose of my coming is the eighth-rank supernatural power. I want to ask my wife to pass the eighth-rank supernatural power on to my son."

"what!"

Compared with life, the golden lion coin is naturally not important, but the eighth-rank supernatural power is one's own trump card to save one's life, so how can one easily pass it on to others.

When Bu Xiangchen learned of Luo Hou's purpose, he was not in a hurry.

"Hehehe, Lord Wu was joking. I need to use my eighth-grade supernatural powers to save people. I can reluctantly help you, but if you want to teach it, Bu Xiangchen refuses."

Luo Hou's chuckle also came from outside the space: "Really? In order to obtain the eighth-rank supernatural power, you did not hesitate to pretend to be a colorful killer, killing Mr. Wuxin from the Jiebu, Tianjizi from the Weibu, and even made friends with you." The good Yubuhuan Rumeng didn't escape, is such a secret worth exchanging?"

"In order to achieve his goal, Lord Wu did not hesitate to slander me, but gave in to Xiangchen's knowledge."

"It's okay, you can think slowly in the death barrier, but there is not much time left for you."

"you!"

There was no sound from outside the barrier.

Bu Xiangchen was anxious and angry, turning his thoughts quickly.

Originally thought that Luo Hou coveted the eighth-grade supernatural power and would definitely not kill her, but at this moment, she was a little shaken.

The strength of this death enchantment has already surpassed the domain where the eighth-rank magical powers are condensed.

Bu Xiangchen can conclude that her enchantment can't trap the God of the Dead Country, let alone Luo Hou, but the God of the Dead Country can trap herself.

As for the killing of people from the Eight Divisions, it was not that serious. Anyway, all the Eight Divisions except Qi Luosheng were dead, and Qi Luosheng would not seek revenge on her because of those unrelated people.

As time passed, Bu Xiangchen felt that his body was exhausted.

Innate people can not breathe for a long time, relying on the big and small circles in the body to run on their own to provide the energy needed for life, but no matter whether the big or small circles, the operation needs the vitality of heaven and earth, otherwise it will not last for too long.

Now not only is there no vitality in the world, but it is also facing the erosion of dead energy.

In this psychological battle, Bu Xiangchen lost.

"Wu Jun, I agree to your request, but I also have a condition."

"Let's hear it."

"I want to become a member of Tiandu, and Chunxiao Youmenglou will be protected by Lord Wu from now on."

Getting rid of the danger of his life, Bu Xiangchen began to daydream again, becoming a subordinate of Tiandu, he would have more chances to meet the Martial Lord or the God of the Dead Kingdom in the future.

Isn't the relationship between people cultivated for a long time?

There was silence outside the barrier.

After a while, Luo Hou's voice came: "I promise you."

In an instant, the light appeared, the barrier disappeared, Bu Xiangchen was still standing in front of the soft couch, Baoqin and Tanhualang were nervous and worried, anxious.

"I'll give you the golden lion coin, Mr. Wu, you can leave first. Teaching the eighth-rank supernatural power requires a separate space."

Luo Hou glanced at Shaohao: "My son, I will wait for you to return from your studies as a father."

"Father!"

"Hehehe, God of the Dead Country, let's start now..."

In addition to martial arts and magic techniques, the eighth-rank supernatural powers gather the flower sources of the fourth-rank "Shenhua Root, Spirit Flower Shadow, Dream Flower Light, and Animal Flower Skin" to condense longevity pearls.

Using the flower poisons of "love flowers, desire flowers, robbery flowers, and strange flowers" can condense the poison "years make people old".

If Shennong Liuli Gong is added, the supernatural power can be infinitely close to the gods, the perfect combination of poison and supernatural power, when it reaches the extreme, it will also concentrate the spirit and transform the body, one body and three transformations.

Shaohao's eyes lit up when he heard it: "It's a good supernatural power!"

When Wu Jun and Shaohao stopped at Chunxiao Youmenglou, Mo Dao Juechen and Zhi Xin arrived at the island of floating blood.

The two stood under the highest cliff, watching the wind and grass of this isolated island.

On the isolated island at this time, besides them, there were two people and a dog staying in a secret cave.The dog seemed to be sick and had been lying down in the hole.

Soon, a group of believers from the Desire Realm arrived showing off their might.

At the same time, a woman came from the other side of the island. According to the direction of the woman, she would soon run into the Desire World believers head-on.

Mo Dao Juechen said: "Demon Emperor, go and stop that woman, I will follow the people in the Desire Realm."

"Why didn't you stop that woman?"

"Please."

Mo Dao Juechen didn't explain at all, and ran to the Desire Realm.

Zhi Xin was helpless, so he had no choice but to swipe towards the woman in the blue hair and pink robe, and came to him, only to find that the woman was wearing all kinds of gorgeous jewels on her head, the clothes were embroidered with gold thread, inlaid with several huge pearls.

"Girl, please stay."

The woman was looking around, when she saw Zhi Xin coming suddenly, she was startled: "Bold!"

"This island is not safe, I advise the girl to turn back in time."

"Hmph, this princess was entrusted by someone, and the matter has not been settled yet, how can I leave?"

Zhi Xin asked doubtfully, "Princess?"

"That's right! I am the princess Shuang Yan Yueke of the Binglou. Have you heard of the Four Wonders? Have you heard of the Binglou? You are not polite when you see this princess."

Zhi Xin couldn't help laughing: "I'm still the devil emperor, so if you want to salute, you have to salute to me first."

"Ok?"

Shuang Yueke looked curiously at the handsome man in front of her eyes: "Nonsense, devils have three heads and six arms, there is no one as beautiful as you."

"...Excuse me, princess, who entrusted you to come to this deserted island for what purpose?"

Shuang Yuyueke didn't want to answer at first, but the man in front of her inexplicably made her feel good, so she confessed frankly:
"I was entrusted by the peerless genius of the Zhanyun Realm to help him get the Yin Yuan in Xiao Mitao's body, but now I'm lost and I can't find him."

"Little peach?"

"Just a dog."

"Dog, I know, come with me."

Zhi Xin took Shuang Yan Yueke to the cave that he had seen before, and the moment he entered the cave, a sharp saber aura struck the two of them.

"Ah~"

At the moment of crisis, Zhi Xin rushed to Shuang Yueyue, put one arm around her waist, turned her behind him, and faced Dao Qi with the other.

When the blades and palms intersected, there was a loud bang, and the cave was filled with dust.

Such a strong sword spirit.

Zhixin frowned, and while concentrating his energy, a layer of rich demonic energy protected him and Shuang Zhiyueke.

At this moment, Peerless Tianjiao volleyed down: "Stop!"

Hearing the voice, Qi Luosheng came out in surprise: "Yi Qixing! Huh? Why are you dressed like this."

Yi Qixing, who was wearing a battle helmet, said helplessly: "Xiao Mi Tao and I have the grace to save lives, but Yin Yuan Wu must take it back, and it was injured by Ji Lei, and only people from the Zhanyun Realm can save it. "

The old dog stepped out: "I won't allow anyone to hurt my dog!"

"The secret technique of the Ice Tower can condense the Yin Yuan. After taking it out, I will leave one-third of the Yin Yuan to Xiao Mitao to keep it alive for a hundred days. During the hundred days, you will find a way to restore its life."

The old dog pointed at Xin: "Who are you?"

"Guide, take your leave."

Zhi Xin was worried about the battle over Mo Dao Jue Chen, so he hurried away.

Shuang Yueyue called to his back: "Hey, what's your name?"

"Quality Xin."

"The Demon Emperor's quality is Xin? Could it be that he lied to the princess?"

Shuang Yueyue really wanted to chase after her, but Zhixin had already gone far away.

"Princess please."

Shuang Zhiyue walked into the cave with the peerless genius, and couldn't help but feel a little sad when she saw Xiao Mi Tao struggling to breathe.

"Little poor, let this princess help you."

(End of this chapter)

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