Grab a master as a husband

Chapter 66 Unlocking the Seal
Qingli was very curious, it seemed that every time Lord Mozun made a move, he used different means, and his strength was getting stronger and stronger.

Her cultivation base is still shallow, now her dantian is destroyed, so to put it bluntly, she has no cultivation base, how can she know how terrifying the real strength of Mozun Qian Qiuyun is?
Mozun Qian Qiuyun, as the master of the demon world, was cultivated by many old antiques in the demon world, so how powerful would he be?If it is not powerful, I am afraid that any cat or dog can dominate the demon world, wouldn't it be too shameful.

Qingli looked at the master secretly again, thinking in his heart: "How powerful is the master? I am afraid that only the master knows how powerful the master is, and only the master knows how powerful the master is. After all, they The two have been fighting each other for hundreds of years. There is nothing left to do."

As the old saying goes, there is no balance between good and evil.The intelligent Qingli faintly felt that something must have happened between Master Leng Luochen and Mozun Qianqiuyun.The reason why the two have fought for hundreds of years is not because good and evil are incompatible.If it is true that there is no balance between good and evil, then it should be a fight to the death, and there will be no end to death.How could it be okay after fighting for so many years?

Speaking out, I am afraid that no one would be willing to believe that the so-called inconsistency between good and evil, they have been working together against the enemy and getting along...very harmoniously, except for the occasional bickering.

"Is it because... because of that Qingran? Who is Qingran?" Qingli has the most leisure time now, so his head is still thinking about this matter.

She is a very curious person, so when she thinks of "Qing Ran", her head starts to turn, she really wants to know who this Qing Ran is.

However, Qingli is also a measured person, knowing that if he asks Master and Mozun, it will definitely make them unhappy.

In desperation, Qingli could only temporarily suppress this curiosity, thinking in his heart that he must check it out when he has strength in the future.

Just when Qingli was stunned, the fight between Mozun Qianqiuyun and Hu Changfeng reached a fever pitch.

The two of them were even on par, and they both opened and closed. When they made their moves, there was a strong wind, and there were bursts of roaring sounds in the night sky.

Hu Changfeng sneered and said, "The devil, you can't do it, just capture it with nothing!"

The ice spear in his hand swept across again and again, the tip of the spear was like a poisonous snake, constantly looking for opportunities to stab at the vital point of Mozun Qian Qiuyun.

Mozun Qian Qiuyun had a gloomy expression and didn't say much. The evil spirit on his face made people feel as if they were dying at a glance.

A blood-colored dragon circled around him constantly, following the direction of the Heavenly Demon Saber in his hand, it bombarded Hu Changfeng continuously, trying to tear him apart.

"As expected of the patriarch of the Mount Clan, he is qualified to let this deity undo a seal!" Demon Lord Qian Qiuyun had a cruel and cold-blooded smile on his face, his previous funny appearance seemed to have disappeared long ago, and he became a real demon master.

Qingli saw the change of Mozun Qianqiuyun, and couldn't help but asked Master Leng Luochen in a low voice, "Master, what did Mozun say about breaking the seal?"

Leng Luochen still had a calm and indifferent appearance. At a glance, he looked like an outsider. If the demon king can't control his own power, it will have a devastating blow to the mainland of Kyushu. He jointly put down nine seals on the demon king. When you see that he has a bloody dragon, he is the one who untied it. One seal has been sealed. Eight of the nine blood-colored dragons have been untied, and when the ninety-nine return to one, all the seals have been untied."

Although my disciple's dantian is now destroyed and unable to cultivate, not all cultivators will have this opportunity to follow the strong and witness the battle of the strong. This is the most precious experience.

And as a master, Leng Luochen didn't like to follow the scriptures and teach his apprentices in a strict and orderly manner. The cultivation of his several disciples all relied on guidance, so that the disciples could have their own way of cultivation.This is a key point, not to backfire. Even if there is a short-term effect, but the apprentice's cultivation path is gone, what is there to talk about in the future?

"This..." Qing Li was dumbfounded, and opened his small mouth slightly, "The sealed Lord Mozun is just that powerful, if he breaks the seal, won't he sweep Bingqiu Mountain?"

Leng Luochen shook his head and said solemnly: "Qingli, you need to know that the Kyushu Continent is so big, there are people beyond the sky, and since Qian Qiuyun is so powerful, why not others? How can you be sure that there are no other means? ?”

Qingli stuck out her tongue playfully, "Master is right, Qingli doesn't have any cultivation now, so I don't dare to underestimate anyone."

Leng Luochen said calmly: "Don't worry, Qingli, being a teacher will not let you go on like this anyway. It's only a matter of time before you become such an existence as a teacher."

Qingli asked cautiously: "So, Master, you will also have something like a seal on your body?"

She didn't believe that she had been able to fight against the demon for hundreds of years, and even the arrogant and domineering demon was a little jealous of the master, which fully showed that the master would never be worse than the other party.

Otherwise, according to the arrogance of Mozun Qian Qiuyun, if he is not so crazy to the sky, how could he take a straight look at Leng Luochen.

Leng Luochen nodded casually, answering Qingli's question.

These things just happened in an instant, but the story is a bit long.

Besides, Hu Changfeng, the patriarch of Bingmeihu, who fought with Mozun Qianqiuyun in the night sky, his face changed, but the other party looked down on him so much that he didn't take him seriously, he was also arrogant, and sneered: "Pretending to be a ghost, die !"

Mozun Qian Qiuyun's aura suddenly became much stronger, just as Master Leng Luochen said, after breaking the first seal, there was a bloody dragon beside him.

"The deity said that if I cut off your arm, I won't kill you, don't worry!" It's true that one is more arrogant than the other, and if one is really more eloquent, Qingli thinks that no one can compare with his teacher. However, if it is more arrogant than arrogant, I am afraid that only Mozun Qianqiuyun dares to say that he is second, and no one can be number one.

The coercion brought by the two magic dragons changed Hu Changfeng's face, but as the patriarch of Bingmeihu, he couldn't admit defeat, nor could he back down.

Even under that huge coercion, his face trembled involuntarily, but he had to go forward.

"It's up to you? Still want to stop this deity?" Mozun Qian Qiuyun stepped forward, and the Heavenly Demon Saber slashed down fiercely.

Two blood-colored dragons rushed out, the powerful demonic energy was crushing, and the entire night sky was boiling.

"Broken!" As the leader of the clan, Hu Changfeng is naturally not a waste. The ice gun in his hand has an extremely powerful aura, and the sharp light keeps flickering.

It's just that he underestimated the strength of Mozun Qian Qiuyun after he untied the first seal. The Heavenly Demon Saber seemed to be much sharper under the blessing of the power of the two demon dragons.

After the Tianmo knife collided with Hu Changfeng's ice spear, in addition to the roar of a big explosion, there was another crisp sound.

"Crack!" Hu Changfeng, who was retreating repeatedly, turned pale in shock, and watched the ice spear in his hand crack from the tip, and then the two blood-colored dragons crushed it, and the ice spear was completely crushed into slag.

"Brother, hide quickly!" Regardless of whether it is embarrassing or not, life is more important than face, Hu Bingbing hurriedly shouted from the side, wanting to remind Hu Changfeng.

In fact, there is no need to remind at all, the current Hu Changfeng can be said to be heartbroken, he dared not stay, and hurriedly let go of the remaining handle of the ice spear.

It's just that he still underestimated the power of the Demon Lord Qian Qiuyun after he was unsealed, and the two bloody demon dragons continued to charge towards Hu Changfeng's right hand, which was holding an ice spear and wanted to retreat.

The blood-colored demon dragon plundered and caught up in the blink of an eye, completely strangling Hu Changfeng's right hand.This is because Mozun Qian Qiuyun didn't want to kill him, otherwise, I'm afraid the whole person would have died.

Hu Changfeng let out a scream, his body fell, his right arm was gone, and blood spilled into the night sky.

Hu Bingbing hurried forward and hugged Hu Changfeng who was pale and almost fainted from the pain.

"Patriarch!" Many members of the Bingmeihu tribe on the side suddenly screamed, and some even yelled: "The patriarch is injured, kill these outsiders!"

"Yes! Kill!" Immediately, everyone responded, and they were about to attack Qingli and everyone.

Originally Mozun Qian Qiuyun had no intention of killing, but these Bingmeihu's clansmen were so reckless that they even made things difficult for them and made them desperate.

Just when he was about to make a move, Hu Changfeng gritted his teeth, endured the pain, and shouted: "Everyone stop!"

Bean-sized sweat was dripping from his forehead, and if his eyes were almost narrowed in pain, no one could know better than him how powerful the Demon Lord Qian Qiuyun was just now, unless he was really invited out. Otherwise, if you want to settle accounts with Qian Qiuyun, you will die instead of desperately.

What's more, there is also a Leng Luochen who has always been indifferent. He also can't see through it, but he can vaguely feel it.Leng Luochen would not be any weaker than Mozun Qianqiuyun.

None of these clansmen were the opponents of Qian Qiuyun and Leng Luochen, and going up would only increase casualties. As the patriarch of the Bingmeihu clan, he could naturally weigh the pros and cons, considering the overall situation and the safety of many clansmen.

Qingli cheered endlessly, "Master Mozun, you are awesome!"

Mozun Qian Qiuyun tossed his hair proudly, held his head up and said: "Of course, if I don't win, my eating hands are chopped off, so I really want to eat them. Girl , What you said earlier, does it still count?"

Qingli grinned, stuck out his tongue and said, "Of course it counts, Qingli won't lie to Lord Mozun."

After Mozun Qian Qiuyun won at this moment, he was so excited, his blood-red eyes shone with red light, and he didn't even look at the Bingmeihu tribe who wanted to fight him desperately, but his eyes fell on the pale-faced Hu Changfeng, domineering He said: "Does what you said just now count, Lord Patriarch?"

(End of this chapter)