Peck of Rice Immortal Fate

Peck of Rice Immortal Fate Chapter 1380

2021-11-27

Chapter 1380 lore

"Shuzi is arrogant."

Duke Makino was also really angry, he thought The son of the Zongheng family is just a superficial Junior.

But listening to his this remark, he is determined, and obviously wants to destroy the famous religion and then quickly.

Such a person, given time, will surely become a great scourge of the famous religion.

As a result, the Confucian prince made up his mind that even if he gave up his life, he would burn both jade and stone with the son of the Zongheng family.

"The son of the Zongheng family, the head of the old man is here, come and get it!"

This sentence is undoubtedly a declaration of war.

The son of the Zongheng family said with a laugh, "Hao Shoufu, your white head, to me, is just a ripe fruit, you can turn it over."

tone barely fell , a hand came from the dark, and instantly covered Duke Makino's head.

This posture is very good, the palm is close to the back of the head, the five fingers wrap most of the head, and the fingertips are moved towards the center of the face.

"Your life and death are under my palm."

The son of the Zongheng family didn't talk too much.

didn't expect, next moment, from Mr. Makino, infinite bright light bloomed.

The rays of light were too dazzling, and they burst in again, stabbing the children of the family, and couldn't open their eyes for a while.

"Rise!"

Tiger's roar dragon's cry sounded around Makino, a bright yellow unrolled bolt of white silk, sou sou flew out, around the son of the Zongheng family A few back and forth.

After a short while, Duke Muye and the sons of the Zongheng family were all wrapped in it.

"This is?"

The son of a famous family not far away finally saw the 'things' that wrapped the two of them, which was an imperial decree full of words.

The inscription of the imperial decree is that of a certain sage of the previous dynasty, and it was he who conferred the title of Duke Muye.

This imperial decree is the glory of Duke Muye. It has been kept by him to this day, and it has been sacrificed and refined into a powerful magic weapon.

"Can a yellow cloth trap me?"

Coldly snorted, the son of the Zongheng family, a criss-crossed light pattern appeared in front of him, falling on the sacred decree to wrap the two of them .

I thought it would be easy to tear the imperial edict into pieces, but the result made him startled.

Can't tear it apart! Can't tear it apart at all.

"Hehe, don't waste your efforts."

Kong Makino grinned, "This thing has no other function, only perish together."

"Son of Zongheng, your life is a great disaster, go down to hell with the old man!"

tone barely fell , Duke Muye urged his whole body to be upright, with tears of blood in his eyes, and the air around his body burned with transparent flames .

This is the way to burn both jade and stone, to burn the righteousness and resist all the filth between Heaven and Earth.

Now, the son of the Zongheng family has become the first 'dirty'.

“wu!”

The son of the Zongheng family groaned, apparently caught in the flames, and immediately suffered heavy damage.

Duke Makino really tried his best this time, relying on burning Haoran's righteousness, even if he could win, he wouldn't be able to survive.

"What a ruthless old fogey."

The son of the Zongheng family, of course, does not want to perish with him. He has the advantage now and can easily destroy the opponent.

"In front of me, it's hard to court death."

Zongheng's son made a ruthless gesture, spreading his palms, and the air was turbulent.

"Open and close at four o'clock, everything is vertical and horizontal!"

"Gather the weak and attack the strong with one attack."

"My ability to control the family, no matter what No matter how strong you are, you can rely on the vertical and horizontal to unite a stronger force than you."

"Your fire can't burn me out."

tone barely fell , The son of the Zongheng family suddenly opened his mouth and blew it out at Duke Muye.

crash-bang!

The wind blows backwards, such as Black Dragon, such as birds of prey, driving Heaven and Earth to change color, and all things lose their color.

The imposing manner of this wind was so strong that it made everyone around feel breathing difficulty. It turned out that all the surrounding air was sucked into it, resulting in the phenomenon of thin air.

The gust of wind swirled towards Duke Makino, spinning like a sharp blade, weakening the transparent flame layer by layer at a speed visible to naked eyes.

Mr. Muye, don't hesitate to burn the root, use the noble and righteousness as nourishment, and also add your son of the vertical and horizontal family to burn to death, the flame seems to be only a thin layer, but in fact it is endless, destroying a layer can be restored at any time .

However, the black wind blown by the son of the Zongheng family is obviously not an ordinary gale.

The transparent flame suddenly separated countless flame tongues and was sucked into the gust of wind. Seeing a thin layer of firelight, it gradually weakened.

"Kong Muye, you are not far from running out of oil."

Zongheng's son struggled hard, but found that the imperial decree was still tightly entangled. Take it easy.

"It seems that the only way to get out is to kill you."

The son of the Zongheng family is not a kind-hearted person, his eyes flashing cold glow, he raised his index finger, aiming at Duke Muye poked the Heavenly Spirit on his head.

At this moment, the light on Muye's body was as weak as a piece of paper, unable to stop the Zongheng family's son's ultimate move.

Without help from outsiders, he will surely die.

By the way, there is a second Confucian duke at the scene, why hasn't he taken action since just now?

At this critical moment, the battle situation has reached a final stage.

The son of a famous family suddenly realized that something was wrong. Where did that Confucian prince go?

He looked all around and scanned with the scroll, but never found another Confucian duke's hidden silhouette.

"Did you escape?"

The son of the famous family shook his head immediately, impossible, there must be something strange behind such a strange phenomenon.

"Not good!"

The son of a famous family, his eyes fell on the center of the battlefield, the sacred decree that wrapped the two, the only place where people could hide was here.

In the interior of the imperial decree package, there are two people, the son of the Zongheng family and the Duke of Muye, and there is no third person.

So, what about the outside of the imperial edict?

As soon as the son of the famous master reacted, he saw the surface of the imperial decree, and the words began to squirm, converging into countless streams.

The trickle finally converged, forming a human-shaped outline, slowly falling from the imperial decree.

"The son of the Zongheng family..."

The son of the famous family was so stunned that he wanted to remind him, but it was too late.

The silhouette of a human figure that suddenly appeared, holding a small arrow in the left hand. Looking closely, it is not an arrow used for bow shooting, but rather like a game of throwing pots. The length is shorter, and the arrow is a blunt cloth wrapped. head.

I saw this man, holding a small arrow and hitting the back of the head of the son of the Zongheng family.

The blunt head of the arrow was in the middle of the son of the Zongheng family, and at this time, the son of the famous family just called out his name.

“dong!”

The muffled sound continued for a long time, like the echo of a cave with infinite depth underground.

"You..."

The son of the Zongheng family stared at Duke Muye opposite, his eyes full of anger and puzzlement.

At this time, his fingers were on the top of the other's head, piercing through the pale hair, piercing the flesh, and about to pierce the skull.

However, this fatal attack can only go so far.

Unwilling and resentful, the son of the Zongheng family tilted his head and died on the spot.

This change came too suddenly, except for the son of the famous family, other members of the school did not have time to react.

"This..."

The silhouette hidden on the scroll finally began to show his true face, he nodded to Makino, "Thank you for your hard work!"

The person who came, seems to be the son of a famous sect.

(end of this chapter)