Chapter 520: Infant Magic Realm
When the envoys of Qin heard that Meng Weijun had restored the position of prime minister of Qi, they transferred back.
Ever since the King of Qi had deposed Meng Weijun because he had been seduced by slanderous words, the guests had left him.
Later, the king of Qi recalled and restored Meng Weijun's official position, and Feng Tan went to meet him.
Before arriving in the capital, Meng Weijun sighed deeply: "I always like guests, I am happy to raise soldiers, and I never dare to be rude when receiving guests." There are more than 3,000 diners. This is what you know, sir. When the guests saw that I had been dismissed, they all turned their backs on me and left, and none of them cared about me. Now that I have been restored to the position of prime minister by virtue of my husband, what face will those departed guests have to see me again? If I see me again, I will spit on his face and humiliate him severely. ”
After hearing these words, Feng Yu took the reins and got out of the car to salute.
Meng Weijun also immediately got out of the car and saluted: "Is Mr. apologizing for those guests?"
Feng Yu said: "I'm not apologizing for the guests, it's because you said the wrong thing." Do you understand the meaning of the fact that everything has its inevitable end, and that everything has its own routine?"
Meng Weijun said: "I don't understand what I mean. ”
Feng Yu said: "There must be a time when living creatures die, this is the inevitable conclusion of living creatures, rich people have more guests, poor people have fewer friends, things are like this." Don't you see people rushing to the market, where people rush to the market at dawn and fight for the entrance with their shoulders sideways, and people who pass by the market after sunset throw their arms and don't even look back. It's not that people like the morning and hate the evening, but because what they expect is no longer available in the city. Now that you have lost your position and your guests are gone, you can't resent your guests and cut off their access to you. Expect you to treat your guests as you used to. ”
Meng Weijun bowed down twice in a row and said, "I respectfully obey your instructions." Listen to the words of the gentleman, do you dare to accept the teaching without respect. ”
After listening to Ma Mian's narration, An Xiaoyu said: "Meng Weijun has made great achievements, and he deserves to be the head of the four sons." ”
Ma Mian said: "Tian Ying should suffer in the Stone Pressing Hell, does Grandpa Sun want to go and see him?"
An Xiaoyu said: "Forget it, we still have business, don't waste time." ”
As he spoke, a group of demons appeared in front of him.
"Don't abandon me. ”
"I'm your child, don't kill me. ”
The devils on the other side are not as tall and terrifying as the other hell devils, but the baby devils with pale faces, most of them are wet, and it is obvious that there are many babies who have drowned.
Although the baby devil is small, the worst realm is also the second-order immortal cultivator realm, so An Xiaoyu and the four of them did not take it lightly.
An Xiaoyu took out the golden hoop stick and said, "Guys, start fighting." ”
An Xiaoyu and Mi'er chose the strongest baby devil and rushed over.
"Don't kill me, I'm your child. ”
An Xiaoyu's ears heard the voice of the baby devil, like a mosquito, lingering.
"Soul attack?"
An Xiaoyu is now a soul body, and his divine soul strength is at least the Four Realms Immortal Cultivator
The strength of the person is naturally not afraid of these ordinary divine soul attacks.
"Thunder shook the eight wildernesses. ”
An Xiaoyu turned into a Divine Soul Dragon of more than 100 zhang, and the huge dragon's mouth roared, and the bodies of the first few infant devils of the Three Realms immediately turned into ashes.
The crystal sword in Mi'er's hand doesn't know what material it is, and it is also very effective against the baby devils in the soul body.
The soul chain of the bull head and the horse face is inherently the nemesis of the ghost soul body, although the cultivation of the bull head and horse face is not high, but with the function of the soul chain, it can also destroy a baby devil every time.
Of course, An Xiaoyu's four were also impacted, but a lot of physical, but spiritual impacts, watching babies turn into ashes, although they knew that they were not real babies, but devil incarnations, they were also uncomfortable.
An Xiaoyu and the four of them went all the way forward to kill, and there were fewer and fewer baby devils in front of them.
Suddenly, An Xiaoyu felt a gust of wind blowing, and then An Xiaoyu seemed to have entered another world, there was no stone pressing hell, there was no bull head and horse face and Mi'er, there were dead babies floating everywhere in the air, there were no colors, only black and white.
The baby's eyes are black, his lips are black, and even the blood that flows from the seven orifices is black.
In the space, there were not only the screams of babies, but also the crying of babies, which made An Xiaoyu feel troubled for a while.
An Xiaoyu waved the golden hoop stick and hit the nearest baby devil, but he didn't expect that the baby devil spirit was lightly powerless, and it floated away directly.
An Xiaoyu's heart moved, put away the golden hoop stick, took out the Ten Thousand Demon Skull Flag, and the banner was displayed, and countless ghosts rushed out of the Ten Thousand Demon Skull Banner and tore away at those dead babies.
When the ghost deals with the soul body devil, it is obviously better than other weapons, and soon a large number of baby devils are destroyed by the ghosts in the Ten Thousand Devils Skull Banner, and the ghosts in the Ten Thousand Demons Skull Banner also sacrifice a lot.
An Xiaoyu was on guard while fighting, because his intuition told him that this fantasy world would not just conjure up some baby ghosts for him to kill, there must be **oss in it, maybe when**oss will be behind his back.
An Xiaoyu's divine sense covered hundreds of kilometers, fighting and searching at the same time.
Suddenly, An Xiaoyu found a thin little girl squatting in a corner, the little girl looked yellow and thin, pitiful.
Unlike other baby devils, An Xiaoyu did not feel hostility from this little girl.
An Xiaoyu stepped on the somersault cloud and slowly flew towards the little girl.
"Don't kill me. ”
The little girl's body shrunk into a ball, shivering, and her voice was weak.
The Ten Thousand Demon Skull Flag in An Xiaoyu's hand unfurled, and the huge flag immediately wrapped the little girl's body and hung it in the air.
An Xiaoyu said: "Don't pretend, if I'm not mistaken, you are the baby demon king." ”
The little girl said: "I'm just an ordinary devil, I haven't harmed anyone, I'm not a baby demon king, you can let me go." ”
An Xiaoyu said: "I don't believe it. ”
The little girl said, "You should feel that I don't have it."
Murderous, I have no ill will towards you. ”
An Xiaoyu said: "It is precisely because you have no murderous or malicious intent towards me that I suspect that you are the Infant Demon King." ”
The little girl said, "Why?"
An Xiaoyu sneered: "Because your murderous aura has turned into those attacking baby devils!"
The little girl's thin little face showed a smile and said, "Hahaha, little monkey, you are very smart, I originally wanted to tease you, but I didn't expect you to be in such a hurry to die." ”
With the laughter, the little girl's body broke free from the shackles of the Ten Thousand Demon Skull Banner, and her figure and appearance changed, turning into a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl, a black and white girl.
At the same time, the suspended baby devils turned into black and white gas, floating beside the baby demon king.
"It's comparable to the realm of the Four Realms Immortal Cultivators. ”
This is the first time An Xiaoyu has fought with the devil of the Four Realms Immortal Cultivator Realm, but he didn't expect that she would look like a teenage girl.
However, An Xiaoyu will not be confused by the appearance of the infant demon king, the devil who can cultivate to become an immortal cultivator in the Four Realms must be an old monster who has lived for thousands of years, after all, there is only one monkey who is as talented as himself, An Xiaoyu doesn't believe that there can be a more perverted demon than himself, hehe.
An Xiaoyu said: "Infant Demon King, that's right, your old devil who is comparable to the immortal cultivators of the Four Realms, even pretended to be pitiful with me, and he was not afraid that other devils would hear and laugh at you." ”
The baby demon king cherry took a small bite and said, "Little monkey, let's die." ”
The Infant Demon King raised his hands from back to front, and two clouds of gas, one black and one white, turned into two demon dragons and rushed towards An Xiaoyu.
An Xiaoyu waved the Ten Thousand Demon Skull Flag in his hand, and thousands of ghosts rushed out of the Ten Thousand Demon Skull Flag, turning into two ghost dragons and meeting the black and white demon dragon.
The two ghost dragons and the black and white demon dragons tore together, and the ghosts and demonic qi not only died and dissipated.
The Infant Demon King began to sneer on his face, and after watching the battle for a while, his face became more and more gloomy.
An Xiaoyu's ghost was rushed out of the weapon Ten Thousand Demon Skull Banner, and the black and white demon dragon was formed by his own demonic qi, and the demonic qi was absorbed and devoured by the infant demon king for thousands of years, so it can be said that it dissipated a little less.
Black wings suddenly appeared behind the baby demon king, his body flew up, and he swooped, and his white little hands grabbed the black and white demon dragon.
The black and white demon dragon floated towards the infant demon king, and finally turned into two swords, one black and one white.
The Infant Demon King held two swords in his hands, and the two swords emitted two sword rays of hundreds of zhang long, one black and one white, and slashed towards An Xiaoyu.
An Xiaoyu put away the Ten Thousand Demon Skull Flag, and a Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick appeared in his hand, and a hundred-zhang long stick appeared on the head of the club, which collided with the black and white swords.
An Xiaoyu and the Infant Demon King's bodies were so shocked that they both flew backwards hundreds of zhang away, and then flew forward again, fighting together.
"Boom, boom, boom. ”
The sword collided, the loud bang roared, the landslide cracked, the space collapsed, An Xiaoyu fought with the demon king who was three realms higher than himself for the first time, and he was shocked every time he was blown away, falling downwind, gradually, An Xiaoyu's combat skills became more and more proficient, and the golden hoop stick in his hand was waved like a windmill, and the momentum became more and more
The stronger.
"Click. ”
An Xiaoyu smashed the white sword of the Infant Demon King with a single blow, and countless white demonic qi floated everywhere.
The Infant Demon King couldn't fight for a long time, and he was already irritable in his heart, but now when he saw that the sword he had refined with his natal demon qi was shattered, he couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, and hurriedly shook his sword, turned around and fled.
An Xiaoyu stepped on the somersault cloud, a somersault, flipped behind the infant demon king, and hit the infant demon king with a stick.
The golden hoop rod hit the back of the baby demon king's head, and the baby demon king's body suddenly shattered, turning into countless demonic qi and dispersing in all directions.
"The Demon Soul of the Infant Demon King wants to escape under the cover of demonic energy?"
An Xiaoyu was not confused by the joy of the Infant Demon King being killed, and subconsciously felt that the Infant Demon King was not so easy to be killed by himself, and must have escaped.
"Where did you flee?"
An Xiaoyu hurriedly used the Golden Eye Pupil Technique to search around.
Every wisp of demonic energy was swept by An Xiaoyu's golden eyes, but he didn't find it.
"It turns out that the baby demon king is hiding here, I see where you are fleeing this time?!"
An Xiaoyu raised the Ruyi golden hoop stick high in his hand and smashed it downward.
(End of chapter)