Chapter 508: Heavenly Demon Palace

At the same time as the collision came.

This nine-horned green bull opened its bloody mouth, and the humanized greed in its eyes flashed with greed, staring straight at the black dragon spirit carrying a gilded sedan chair.

From that black dragon, it sensed a strong aura fluctuation. This is not a thin-blooded dragon or other demon clan.

It's a dragon spirit turned into a dragon vein!

This is a great supplement.

Since the nine-horned green cow has seen it, it is naturally impossible to miss it.

"Bold!"

Huang Fu burst into a shout, and stabbed forward with the Xu Ziqi in his hand, as if he wanted to fly the huge nine-horned green ox like a huge mountain.

But the nine-horned green cow's pupils exuded contempt, and it spat out a mouthful of cyan mist, which actually shook Huang Fu's blow violently.

"The pinnacle of the Shenqiao Realm!"

Huang Fu said word by word, his face was a little red.

But it's not because the other party's realm is afraid, but ...... Feel ashamed!

Back then, as the standard-bearer of the Qingfeng Battalion, he was at the peak of the Tianzun Realm, and even the Immortal Venerable Realm had been killed.

Now that the realm has fallen to the early stage of the Supreme Venerable Realm, he can't even suppress a mount, and he has really lost the face of the Heavenly Court.

Even if the blow he just made was just a temptation.

"Shenqiao Realm is a mount, it's really a big card. Xu Lai's eyes froze.

There are a total of ten grades in the realm of cultivation.

Condensation, foundation building, knotting, Yuanying, Huashen, Shenqiao, Venerable, Tianzun, Immortal, quasi-emperor.

The pinnacle of the bridge.

No matter which side of the immortal realm is in the southeast, northwest, and northwest, he can be called a strong man.

And the nine-horned green cow clan is not an unknown small clan, this demon clan is quite famous in the Eastern Immortal Domain with its strong body.

Now it is really surprising that he is willing to pull a car for others.

"Moo!"

The nine-horned green bull let out a long roar, and the huge bull's eyes exuded a thick ferocity, and it accelerated and collided.

Dragon veins are not uncommon in the fairy realm, but those that can transform into real dragon spirits are very rare, and eating them can increase atmospheric luck.

After eating this thing, it naturally can't hold back the greed in its heart anymore!

"Look for death!"

Huang Fu's face was ugly, and he dared to collide with the emperor's frame, which was simply self-defeating.

He no longer has any reservations.

The vast aura in his body was as vast as the sea, and a blood-red spear appeared behind Huang Fu.

The moment the spear appeared, the earth cracked, the heavens and the earth were pale, and a terrifying bloody aura filled the sky.

This.

It is the blood shadow gun, the natal weapon that has accompanied Huang Fu to fight for thousands of years, and has drunk the blood of hundreds of thousands of enemies.

Although this is the first time in a thousand years, the killing spirit has not diminished back then, and even more than three points!

Really.

The nine-horned green ox froze at a halt that was savage enough to shatter the mountain, and the huge cyan ox's face was full of fear.

Itβ€”

I don't even dare to move anymore.

Because its intuition told it that if it moved, it would probably be swallowed by the blood-red spear.

And when he stared at the spear, he could hear countless terrible screams in his ears.

What kind of magic weapon is this?

The nine-horned green cow was a little surprised, but Huang Fu moved.

Under the control of the divine thought, the Blood Shadow Spear turned into a streamer and flew through the air, and the void was silently pierced along the way.

Not to mention the Divine Bridge Realm, even a monk who has just stepped into the peak realm of the Venerable will be hated!

Therefore, the nine-horned green cow was so frightened that the souls of the dead were rising, and the girl was about to run.

It's too late!

The Blood Shadow Spear pierced its body, and no matter how much the nine-horned green bull defended, it was useless.

With a wail, blood ran through the sky.

As the body of the nine-horned green bull burst open, the huge and luxurious palace on its back fell rapidly.

Boom.

Smash a hundred-foot high mountain to the ground.

The palace shimmered with glazed brilliance, and it was only gently shaken, but it was not damaged.

"Who is the thief, who dares to attack the Heavenly Demon Palace!"

A group of young men in long robes flew out of the palace.

The man in the lead also hugged a beautiful female Xiu, and looked indifferently at Huang Fu, who was standing with a flag and breathing a little quickly.

The blow just now could even be cut by a half-step Heavenly Venerable Realm.

It consumed almost all the aura in Huang Fu's body, and it was strong to even stand at this time.

"It's really looking for death, not only ramming into the palace of the Holy Son of the Heavenly Demon Palace, but even daring to kill the Holy Son's mount, don't you know how to write the word death!"

These Heavenly Demon Palace disciples who were serving in front of them with a blood-colored wolf tooth tattoo had disbelief on their faces.

Especially when he saw the huge corpse of the nine-horned green ox on the ground, his eyes were about to pop out.

After all, it's in the Eastern Wilderness.

Few of the ordinary disciples of the Heavenly Demon Palace dared to provoke, let alone provoke the Holy Son.

"Heavenly Demon Palace?"

Xu Lai frowned, this name is somewhat familiar, I don't know where I have heard it.

"The Heavenly Demon Palace is the first sect in the Eastern Wasteland. Huang Fu said in a deep voice.

Xu Lai nodded.

He remembered.

Seven hundred years ago, when he traveled around the Eastern Immortal Realm with the Green Kite Fairy, he had heard her mention it.

"Kill my mount, for whatever reason. ”

The Holy Son of the Heavenly Demon Palace, Baili Chongtai, was dressed in a white robe, with a dusty temperament, and a golden halo behind him, which set it off like an immortal.

Baili Chongtai frowned slightly, his fingers played with the hair of the woman in his arms, although his voice was not salty or light, but his eyes were so cold that he seemed to be looking at a dead person.

"Are you still playing dumb?"

Huang Fuhan said: "Your mount Nine-Horned Green Ox intends to crash into our frame and eat my companions, and only kill this evil animal, which is already merciful. ”

All the disciples of the Heavenly Demon Palace were stunned, looked at Huang Fu in disbelief, and then all of them looked strange.

In the face of the Holy Son, he dared to make such nonsense, he was simply looking for death!

"Holy Son, you see, how unreasonable the countrymen are now. ”

The beautiful woman who was held in her arms by the Holy Son Baili Chongtai said aggrievedly: "I obviously blocked your palace and killed your mount, but I am still so arrogant." ”

"It's just a dragon spirit with a dragon vein, and the nine-horned green cow has also eaten two or three along the way, which of the other sects dares to squeak?"

"I'll leave it to you. ”

Baili Chongtai turned around and returned to the palace.

He is the Holy Son of the Heavenly Demon Palace, and his status is respected, and he has really lost his status when dealing with this kind of thing.

It's just that indifferent look that shows the unpeace in his heart.

After all, the nine-horned green ox in the Shenqiao Realm wants to be domesticated into a mount, but it is extremely difficult.

"Yes. ”

The woman complied.

When the Son was gone, the meekness on the woman's face vanished, replaced by impatience.

She pointed at Huang Fu and Xu Lai, and said in disgust: "The Nine-Horned Green Bull Demon Clan is rebellious by nature, and it was not easy to domesticate one as a mount, but you actually killed it...... Say, how to pay!"

"Get out. ”

Huang Fu only has this one sentence.

Although his realm has plummeted, he is not a lamb to be slaughtered, he can burn the already small longevity, and briefly reach the peak.

Killing everyone here is not a problem!

"You're telling me to go?"

The woman asked, pointing to her nose in a daze.

Although she Liu Xiang is not a saint-son saint-level Tianjiao, she is also a core disciple, how could she have been so underestimated.

"Nonsense, of course it's you, are you deaf?"

A lazy voice came from the gilded sedan chair: "Also, go back and tell the palace master of the palace, let him kneel at the foot of the mountain and repent for ten thousand years, and my aunt and grandmother will spare him from dying." ”

"Bold!"

Liu Xiang scolded angrily: "What kind of person are you, you dare to speak disrespectfully to the palace master!"

"Listen up, my aunt is Ruan Lan, the current sect leader of the Xingyuan Sect!"

(End of chapter)