The Immortal Xiaoqiang of the Great Desolation

Chapter 48 No.40 The Brothers of the Eight Palms Are in Disaster

Dragons use color and claw number as a symbol of status and power, and gold and cyan are the most noble.The number of claws is not only a symbol of blood, but also a symbol of strength.The highest number of claws is nine claws. So far, there is only one ancestor dragon in the dragon clan, that is, nine claws are quasi-sages. By analogy, eight claws are Daluo Jinxian, and the seven claws of these two dragons are also Taiyi Jinxian. The purer the blood, the better the breakthrough, so the number of claws can be used as a symbol of blood.

Now, these two dragons have seven claws, they are considered masters in the Dragon Clan, and they are two golden dragons, their identities are extraordinary in the Dragon Clan.If the Dragon Clan knows that they are in their territory and kills their high-level figures recklessly, the consequences can be imagined.

Xiao Qiang realized that he had caused trouble, so he ran away immediately without thinking about it.

In the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea, Zu Long was pampering his newly adopted concubine of the mermaid tribe. Suddenly, his heart was shaken. Zulong was furious, his face was sad, and he flicked his arm lightly. The concubine of the mermaid tribe turned into a pink skull in a blink of an eye. Drunken and intoxicated with gold, love and rain, at this moment Zu Long lost Qing Qing's life with a wave of his hand.The concubine of the mermaid tribe looked at Zulong with puzzled eyes before she died.

"Tao'er! Yonger!" Zu Long didn't even look at the famous concubine of the mermaid clan, howled loudly. Suddenly, the East China Sea was turbulent, the waves were raging with thunder and lightning, the dragon palace was shaking, and the dragons were at a loss. To avenge you, to tear that person into ten thousand pieces, to die a terrible death." Zu Long gritted his teeth and said fiercely.

"Come on!
Check it out for me.In the end who killed my two children, I want him to know that he will pay with blood. "Zu Long summoned his ministers. Everyone had an expression of disbelief. Donghai is the old nest of the Dragon Clan. It is too courageous for someone to dare to kill the prince and prince of the Dragon Clan here?

The dragon clan rules the world with scales and armor, and the fish and shrimp in the East China Sea are all ears.In a few days, witnesses were found, and the guard came to report, "Report, Your Majesty, according to the investigation, the villain looks ordinary, and the magic weapon he uses is two black hammers and a green bead."

"Black hammer, green bead. The Demon Cult! Good tricks, don't think that if you let go of you last time, you have to make an inch, and think that my Dragon Clan is easy to bully." Zulong immediately thought of the Demon Cult when he heard this. As for the Dragon Clan, one must know that the Demon Cult likes magic weapons like black, green and red the most. Xiao Qiang's Skyshaking Hammer and Youlan Orb just meet these conditions.Zulong seemed to have aged for thousands of years. After his two sons died, he really felt his heart was broken.

The undead volcano in Tiannan, Zufeng and Tianhuang guard Fengling's soul jade slip day and night. Although there has never been a crack in this jade slip, they are still worried about Fengling's situation to this day.So many people were sent out and they searched for so long, but there was still no news of Feng Ling, and the only clues left were the remnants of the Dragon Clan and some poisonous mist.The two also ran across the East China Sea to question Zulong. Zulong swears to the sky that he did not kidnap Fengling, and even called Long Tao to confront him. Of course, things are a little different.However, Zu Feng and Tian Huang finally chose to believe Zu Long's words.

"I can't bear it any longer. I'm going to find out what the devil is going to do with my daughter." Seeing that there was still no news from Fengling, Tianhuang's eyes turned red, and he was about to leave the residence in a moment of excitement. .

Zu Feng hurriedly stopped him, "Come back to me, it won't be too late to make a decision when the group of clansmen sent to the west to investigate come back. The demon cult is cunning, and if we act recklessly, we will only fall into the enemy's tricks."

"Wait, wait, you just know how long you want me to wait. That's your biological daughter." Tianhuang threw off Zu Feng and held his hand tightly, covering his face and crying loudly , not at all the appearance of the number one female master in the wild.

"Hey, do you think I don't love Fengling? After all, she is my only child. But you and I, as the patriarch of the Phoenix clan, do you want us to abandon the entire Phoenix clan for our own children?" Zu Feng stood in Tianhuang The left hand beside him comforted Tianhuang, and sighed helplessly.

"Well, I know. But, when I think of Ling'er falling into the hands of those monsters, I'm terribly worried." Tianhuang stopped, wiped away her tears and said dully.

At the foot of Buzhou Mountain, "Report, my ancestor, there is no sign of that person from various sources." In the Qilin Palace, a guard of the Qilin tribe knelt on one knee.

"How could it be? There is no news from the south or the east?" Zu Qilin asked in confusion.

"Yes, my lord." The guard reported truthfully.

"What about the north? That person fled to the north." Zu Qilin continued to ask.

"This...the personnel from the north haven't come back yet." The guard said awkwardly.

"Report." At this moment, several ragged Qilin guards rushed in from outside and knelt down in front of Zu Qilin. "Ancestor, we bumped into a group of black-clothed men in the north when we followed the escape route of that man, and were attacked by this group of black-clothed men, and suffered heavy injuries. Please ask the ancestor to be the master for us." The guards crawled on the ground. Weeping on the ground.

"The man in black, what are the characteristics?" Zu Qilin was furious and asked.

"Ancestors, this group of people in black, wearing black robes and stepping on black clouds, has a total of ten people, all of whom have the cultivation base of Da Luo Jinxian. Among them, one is good at using the law of voice and the other is very good at using black wheels. We don't know Enemy, there are only a few of us left in 100 people to come back to report. Our ancestors must avenge our brothers." All the guards cried and mourned.

"Western Demon Cult, you guys are so brave, you actually reached out to my Buzhou Mountain. You even designed to kill my people, this hatred is irreconcilable." Zu Qilin took it for granted that the demon cult was targeted. "Leave first." Zu Qilin waved to the guards on the ground.

"Come here, call the elders in the clan to come to the main hall." Zu Qilin ordered again calmly.

The west, the land of the extreme west of billions of kilometers.A precipitous giant peak of tens of thousands of feet stands here. Maybe this mountain peak looks ordinary in the prehistoric, but it is quite majestic and has a strong aura. However, this inconspicuous giant peak is the main spiritual vein of the west one.However, this place is now called the holy mountain by the western creatures, and it is the place where all the western creatures yearn to worship.

The mountain peak is about tens of millions of feet high, straight into the sky, and it seems to have been cross-cut by someone with great magical powers on the top of the mountain. It is smooth and bright. The simple and mysterious main hall, the black main hall and the dark blue mountain body under the sunlight of the sun star, show a gloomy and bloodthirsty atmosphere. The giant peak is surrounded by twelve mountain peaks, and there is a main hall on each mountain peak. It's just much smaller than the main hall on the giant peak.

At this time, in this huge hall, "I report to the lord that during the inspection, the subordinates found that the soul jade slips of Lord Nightmare and others were also broken." Kneeling on the ground, he reported to the person hiding in the darkness above the hall.The black-robed man trembled all over his body. This was the second time. When Yan Mo's soul jade slip was shattered last time, the master in front of him was furious and swallowed his predecessor directly. The memory is still fresh, I will not lose the way of my predecessor.The more I thought about the man in black, the more frightened I became.But fortunately, since Lord Shadow Demon brought back that man called King Pan, the Lord is in a much better mood, this time his life should be saved.

"Oh, there is such a thing? It seems that there are so many masters in the wild. I didn't expect someone in the barren north to eliminate the group made by Nightmare and others. It is really not easy for my demon sect to rule the wild. , hahahaha..." The misty and majestic laughter echoed in the dark hall, like a magic sound that tempted the soul to fall, and the gloomy man kneeling under the hall couldn't help but tremble when he heard it.Although the master in front of him didn't blame him and laughed loudly, the man in black was still very nervous.

A middle-aged man suddenly walked out of the main hall, with a gloomy face, tiger eyes and eagle nose, sharp eyes, a head of jet black hair casually floating behind his head, his whole body was surrounded by puffs of black air, and his whole body was full of the indifference that looked down on all beings , without that trace of fairy style, but it makes people feel that this person has a strange and mature charm.Make people unconsciously surrender to this person.This person is Luo Hu, the leader of the Demon Cult. Legend has it that he was transformed by the evil energy of chaos and the blood of the Chaos Demon God.At this time, Luo Hu's cultivation has reached the late stage of quasi-sage, and one foot has stepped into the threshold of sub-sage, and his cultivation has reached unfathomable depths.Luo Hu mastered the rules of devouring and killing, so Luo Hu tried every means to cause the three major races of the Great Desolation to fight each other, and the evil spirit generated by cultivation could fulfill his dream of dominating the Desolate.

At this time, the Dream Demon, one of the ten elders, said, "Mazu, should we send someone to the north?" The Dream Demon didn't say anything, just wiped his neck.Everyone understood what the succubus meant.

Luo Hu frowned, thinking about the succubus' opinion, and did not speak for a long time. "Our primary goal is not the north, we'll talk about this later." "This" the Nightmare Demon stopped talking, he clearly knew that the Demon Cult had a new, bigger and more perfect plan, and the Nightmare Demon's death was no big deal compared to this .

"You keep an eye on the movement of the three clans for me today, don't make any mistakes." Luo Hu ordered.

The ten elders of the Devil's Cult replied in unison, "The lord's order." The ten elders are all cold-blooded people, and they have no regrets about the death of Nightmare Demon, seeing that Luo Hu didn't want to pursue it, so he didn't mention it.

(End of this chapter)