Zhu Rong is now burning all over, clothed in fire, holding a spear horizontally in her right hand, lattice in front of her, holding three black and gold hairpins in her left hand, and the snow-white gourd behind her is about three zhang high, and she is "suddenly" flowing with wine.

And these drinks were ignited by her flames, so that the three layers inside and the three layers outside here were full of flames, such as a giant red flower blooming, this flame was not ordinary fire, but her boiling red lotus, a flame that could burn dragon qi.

Although the burning intensity was not strong, there was not much dragon qi on these guardians, so they were blocked by this fire.

Zhu Rong originally planned to go to the point of last resort, so he activated the "Holy Council Conference Room Key", and then hid in the bubble space...

However, she needs to drag at least five Saint Congregation cadres to accompany her, and then wait for the others to find the guardian home for rescue, and when the rescue arrives, she will return to the real world.

This kind of space is all point-to-point, that is, the bubble space that you entered somewhere before, and then you return to where it will still appear.

It's not impossible.

But it's a shame.

And every Church cadre has their own things to do, and they are willing to disappear in the real world for ten days, or even a month or two?

It's also unrealistic.

But now, the sudden appearance of the White King made Zhu Rong breathe a sigh of relief.

She knows who the White King is.

But she gave a strange look again, because the White King didn't even wear a simple mask...

Like the underworld, it is taboo for the Holy Congregation to reveal its true face to others.

Even if you show it to your subordinates, you can't do it.

Zhu Rong even felt the remnants of his subordinates looking at the White King, and even recognized the White King...

It was a handsome, but somewhat suave face.

The white robe covered his body, which was definitely not burly, or even a little thin.

He stood at the entrance of the peach orchard, like a young man waiting for his lover to return late.

The white king's bright identity is not small.

The third son of the head of the Li family, the king of the East China Sea.

is obviously a man, but he has a rather feminine name: Li Jinghua.

Last year, the Sect Master of the Beichen Dao Sect was guided by Emperor Xing to go to the East China Sea, and it was this man who went to see him.

This is so gentle that... A man who makes it impossible for a woman to give birth to a heart of resistance.

Every word and deed, every move exudes a powerful charm.

He is also the legendary son of the so-called next generation of luck in the world.

Zhu Rong looked around vigilantly, looking at the "rustling" crawling, coveting, eyes full of greed, ruddy face, snake tongue licking the housekeeper of the human face snake.

She didn't call the White King, but said: "This is not the place to fight them, they can't kill endlessly, kill one, they will soon be resurrected, and stronger..."

The White King nodded gently: "I see." ”

Zhu Rong said again: "If I don't admit my mistake, it is the First Emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and... He's not the Lord of the Dragon Vein!!"

The White King walked up behind her and whispered, "I know that too." ”

Zhu Rong praised: "Yes, that's because I was reckless... I should wait outside for you to come in when you're ready, but this peach orchard suddenly appeared, and we had been looking for many years and didn't have any information, so I wanted to come in and explore. ”

The White King walked up to Zhu Rong gently, and lightly touched her back with his left hand, and an extremely strong true qi suddenly rushed into Zhu Rong's body, causing the body, which was already a little exhausted and exhausted, to regain its vitality again.

Zhu Rong's face turned red...

She was about to say something more, when suddenly, she felt a sharp pain in her abdomen.

A knife had gone through her abdomen.

Zhu Rong's face was full of astonishment, his brain was completely blank for a while, and he didn't even react.

The White King whispered in her ear, "Don't worry, it's just a little painful, you'll be fine." ”

His hand grasped the hilt of the knife and took another half-step forward, even stirring.

Zhu Rong snorted in pain, and the flames around him bloomed like layers of red lotus!!

The White King didn't move at all, smiling.

And when the boiling flames poured into him, it was as if they were cut off by something, and fell into complete silence... Or freeze.

After the White King did all this, he turned around directly.

The peach forest behind him suddenly opened, and he was already in front of the door in an instant, outside the door was the heavy snow that had fallen for thousands of miles in the north, and the peach forest was red and bright in the door, he walked to the door, turned his head and made a goodbye gesture to Zhu Rong.

In an instant, it was gone.

The flames are fading...

The human-faced snake and the middle-aged man in the golden robe slowly surrounded him.

Zhu Rong clutched her chest and fell to her knees, she still didn't understand.

But the next moment...

The flame wheel in her left hand began to spin.

She was going to enter the congregation room.

At all costs...

This is a lot of information that should be known to other cadres.

However...

After a few seconds, there was no movement in her palm.

The human-faced snake is getting closer and closer.

Zhu Rong turned his hand in horror, but saw that the key that was supposed to rotate was gray and black... If it is frozen.

She couldn't open the door to the conference room.

This...

Zhu Rong's brain fell into a second crash.

She knew the Xuangong practiced by the White King, and she would never have this kind of freezing effect.

The identity of the White King in his previous life is a little mysterious, but everyone vaguely knows that he must have been a great power, but no one knows which great power.

Just as he was thinking about it, Zhu Rong had already been captured by a human-faced snake, and as for the remaining guards of the Holy Order, they had been rushed up by the rest of the human-faced snakes at this time to divide up.

The scene is extremely bloody, with stumps and broken arms, and internal organs... It was a bloody feast.

And Zhu Rong only felt that the blood was flowing wildly, dragging into a blood line, and she was lifted high by a pair of sinister claws and headed towards the east.

Her body was getting colder and colder, and her consciousness was getting more and more blurred...

...

Xia Ji watched this scene in the gray mist of calamity.

He thought about it a lot.

The good thing about a traverser is that they can have a lot of imagination.

After knowing this, he began to wait quietly.

The human-faced snake held Zhu Rong and rushed towards the wall of gray mist.

Xia Ji followed and moved to the corresponding gray mist, and he sat in this forbidden area that no one could enter.

Outside the gray mist, there is a jade platform.

The side of the table is carved with the texture of a mythological mural.

Outside the jade platform is a small jade step that is not too high by the ninth order.

In addition, this is a small open space, which is about the same size as the classroom study room in the previous life.

This is a typical place of worship and worship.

The human-faced snake suddenly began to get angry and irritable.

"Whoever put the stone on the altar!!blasphemy, this is blasphemy!!"

"You need beauty, you don't need stones!"

Xia Ji glanced at it, and saw that the stone with no emotion was lying comfortably on the altar.

He recognized this stone as the stone that had been carried into the peach forest by the excited human-faced snake before.

It is thanks to it that I can enter.

In the group of human-faced snakes, a snake lowered its head in shame, it didn't understand what was going on, it was obviously the beauty that was captured and dedicated to His Majesty, so that His Majesty could transform into a favored dragon slave, and enter the Supreme God Domain after the gray mist...

Why turned into stone.

The two people who were suddenly excited before were full of question marks, but they didn't dare to make a sound.

To do such a blasphemous thing is to be torn apart.

The emotionless stone was quickly thrown away.

The human-faced snake placed the unconscious Zhu Rong on the jade platform.

Then a group of human-faced snakes began to lie on the open space under the nine-story small jade steps in the shape of a pin, slowly bowing, and they didn't know what they were saying in their mouths as if they were chanting a mantra.

And the middle-aged man in the golden robe who should be the First Emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty was still dealing with the group of dead Holy Gate elites, as if he was discerning something.

Maybe it's to discern whether it's suitable for the transformation of dragon qi.

He clapped his palms, and suddenly some people ran out of the old house, all of whom had peach blossom faces and smiling lips.

It's just that these people don't have a high status here.

They are the guardians who have never been able to transform.

Not even qualified to participate in "predatory eating".

When Zhu Rong led people to attack, they could only hide in the house.

Now, the middle-aged man in the golden robe is asking them to come out to do hard work.

Xia Ji can be regarded as seeing it clearly.

There are a total of 94 human-faced snakes, and even the one that was killed by itself before is among them, but it has no concept of its own death, and now it is following and bowing in ignorance...

Counting the middle-aged man in the golden robe, he just made up the number of ninety-five.

Sweeping his gaze into the distance, the total number of guards is 108 people, which to some extent corresponds to the number of heaven and earth.

He waited for the serpent to bow down for a while.

I saw that the gray mist suddenly began to rotate, and slowly broke through a hole, the hole rotated like a whirlpool, gradually expanding, and a golden dragon claw slowly stretched out, with great majesty.

Golden mist gushing.

The human-faced snakes suddenly became fanatical, and they knelt down and bowed.

The golden-robed middle-aged man in the distance, as well as the 108 humanoid guards, also bowed their heads and bowed, not daring to look directly.

The dragon claw grabbed directly at Zhu Rong on the altar.

Xia Ji's expression moved...

The Jizo Genshin was forcibly pushed onto the Mud Pill Palace in the center of the eyebrows.

His body began to change, the gray gold robe covered to the end, and at the same time, his body began to rise in height, and his muscles swelled, but because of the invasion of the Jizo Yuan God by the dragon qi, his body had a strange sense of fragmentation.

For example, there is a golden wound on the arm, which clearly penetrates deep into the bone marrow, but does not bleed, like a golden cut embedded in the body.

Sou!

At the moment when the dragon claw caught Zhu Rong.

He turned into a gray gold flame, raised his hand and grabbed Zhu Rong, then quickly dragged it back, and flashed back into the mist of calamity.

The speed of going back and forth is extremely fast.

Because all the guards kept their heads down, no one saw it.

After a moment...

Zhu Rong disappeared.

The guardian raised his head slightly, and saw that the sacrifice was gone.

Apparently "their majesty" was very satisfied with this sacrifice, but they had been picky before.

So, the Shou family began to cheer.

The dragon's claws froze in mid-air.

Messy in the wind.

It's embarrassing.

Suddenly...

A terrible dragon groan.

The gray mist vortex expanded a few more points, and a dragon head wrapped in golden mist poked out, and the surrounding dragon qi seemed to be boiling, surging and tumbling.

The faucet took a deep breath.

The Shou family felt that something was wrong.

The middle-aged man in the golden robe who was kneeling in the distance also had a question mark on his face.

Call!!

The dragon head has completed the preparation before the dragon flame spray.

The ultra-high temperature of the brilliant golden dragon flame flooded the entire Shoujia like a tidal wave.

Human-faced snake, guarding the family, middle-aged man in a golden robe...

Amazed.

And then...

Annihilation!!

Xia Ji looked at the faucet stuck in the gray mist, and a big eye the size of a water tank was right in front of him.

He thought for a moment, and the muscles in his arms swelled twice more, and his fists were covered in layers of magma.

Flames cannot be generated in the gray mist, and air currents cannot be transmitted, but there is no limit to the changes in itself, and there is no limit to its power.

The fist suddenly stretched out the gray mist.

Dragon:!!!

Next thought.

The strange force of 80,000 catties pulled out the afterimage, smashed heavily on the left eye of the dragon's head, and the fist burst through the eye mask and pierced into the eyeball.

"Whoop!!" The voice of pain.

And that's not the end of it.

The fist slammed into the dragon's eye.

The next thought directly turned a fist into a grasp, hooked the inner eye frame of the dragon's eye, twisted the body, and then drove back and threw it out with exaggerated power!

Rumble!!!

The pain was so intense that it was unbearable to spread through the dragon's body.

The dragon roared and shook the sky.

It's just that it's still spewing dragon flames with its big mouth, and the golden ultra-high temperature flames are all over the sky, and then the entire dragon head is pulled by that fist and directly crashes into the "mist of calamity that must not be entered".

The moment the dragon's head crashed into the mist of calamity, the dragon's qi melted in an instant like snow in soup.

The left half of the dragon's face has completely disappeared.

It shrank suddenly.

Xia Ji corresponded to let go.

This dragon has a strength of at least 500 tons or more, and if it is not loosened, his whole person will be carried out with him.

I saw that beyond the gray mist, the dragon had become a half-faced dragon, but it was not dead, but let out an extremely painful wail, heading towards the depths of the dragon vein.

The vortex of gray mist quickly closed and turned into an impassable wall.

Xia Ji's expression moved.

What did he just see?

Among the faucets is... The wires that are screwed together are like the kind of rough little toys that were screwed up with a metal wire when there were no toys in the previous life??

This... What exactly is ?!!