How could a monster who could walk freely in the Demon Palace be easily tripped up, and the little blue head that fell to the ground was completely blown up.

With her cultivation, in this demon palace, except for Jiang Ying, there is only Hua Aya.

On top of this hall, it can still embarrass her, which is too much.

And sure she was.

Everyone looked at the little monster struggling on the ground with laughter.

Qiu Nanfeng, who was originally sitting, was in an extremely unhappy mood.

Dare to do anything wrong on her territory, enter and leave the Demon Palace at will, and really think that she, the Demon Venerable, is a mixed meal.

Those who teach her will have to pay the price.

Qiu Nanfeng moved his fingers, and Du Ge, who was in a daze, swelled uncontrollably.

The longer it grows, the bigger it gets.

Du Ge was stunned by this drastic change.

Frightened and frightened, I wanted to scream, but I couldn't make a sound.

Up and down the hall, dumbfounded.

The swelled Du Ge jumped up uncontrollably, looking at Hongyi with tears in his eyes, trying to get Hongyi to help him.

The red clothes stood with their hands in their hands, pretending not to see.

Du Ge, bear with me, adults will have their own way.

Xiaoqing, who was paralyzed on the ground and was imprisoned, was depressed.

Seeing that behemoth jumping up in the air above him, he couldn't help but be angry.

Hell alive.

No, she's with the ghost right now.

If I had known, I wouldn't have waded into this troubled water.

The other party is a flower aya.

Little green knot.

At this moment, the face of Jiang Ying, the master of the hall, became more and more gloomy and embarrassed.

"Foolish!" An eerie whisper came, accompanied by a heavy slam of the behemoth.

The floor of the main hall was smashed out of a huge pit, and Xiaoqing didn't have time to escape, only half of it escaped.

Two slender legs of a beautiful woman were smashed under her by a frog.

With soft, sticky things, it was all over the place.

Xiaoqing subconsciously muddled his hand, "What is it?" ”

A ghost cultivator whispered a reminder: Frog.... Scare... Pee....

"Bastard! Damn, damn! Du Ge, you're dead! ”

There was a rumbling sound on the floor, and Du Ge was almost shocked by the force, but fortunately, Qiu Nanfeng's movements were one step faster than Xiaoqing's.

After Du Ge easily avoided it, he hung in the air, and did not give Xiaoqing a chance, and chased Xiaoqing and smashed it.

Up and down the hall, a scene of monsters chasing goblins was staged.

All the ghost cultivators and demon cultivators retreated to both sides and turned on the theater mode.

Countless ghost cultivators said that it had been a long, long time since they came to the underground palace to be so lively, and it was very boring to live a lifeless life every day.

It's finally a little fun today.

It doesn't matter who wins and who loses, it's the result that matters.

As long as there is a ghost king sitting in the main hall, even if Hua Aya comes, he won't be able to turn over the sky.

After the theater mode was turned on, everyone secretly applauded while avoiding being injured by mistake.

Ghost cultivators don't have brains, and they don't go through their brains when they speak, so they read out what they thought in their hearts.

Hearing this, Jiang Ying sneered in his heart: The more chaotic the better, I'm afraid it won't be chaotic enough.

I don't know what kind of evil art this Du Ge has fallen into, and his attack power is extremely fierce, comparable to Xiaoqing.

The two monsters chased endlessly, and the things in the main hall were smashed.

The walls and floors, tables, chairs, fruit bowls, including the beams and roofs were not spared.

Some ghost cultivators who couldn't dodge were confused and beaten.

Fighting, it doesn't seem to be enjoyable enough, and even the zenith of the underground palace has poked a hole.

Xiao Qing was furious: "Good you toad, dare to do something to your ancestor." Today, if your ancestors don't tear you apart and cook you to eat, my old face will be torn off for you to use. ”

Du Ge, who was being chased relentlessly, had tears in his eyes, and his brain couldn't think for a long time.

If you have a little sense, you want to escape, and when you are out of control, you will be brutal.

Don't say anything, just fight and run.

He was also helpless, he didn't do anything.

No, no, no, he's not in control.

However, Du Ge's thoughts at this time were very clear.

He didn't expect that he would have such a powerful day one day, and in the face of Xiaoqing's shouting, Du Ge secretly felt a little happy in his heart.

He's finally going to have a great day.

I couldn't help but be overjoyed, and jumped on my eyebrows.

In Xiaoqing's eyes, this is obviously Du Ge not taking her seriously.

In the demon clan, she has only been angry with Hua Aya and Jiang Ying, and she has not been angry with other demons or monsters.

Xiaoqing was so angry that he didn't maintain his humanity at all, and turned into a cloud of green smoke.

The cyan smoke jumped from the pierced zenith and sneered all the way: "Hmph, you have the ability to catch up." ”

At the same time as the clouds and smoke were transformed, not only the smoke of the green smoke was blurry, but also the floating flotsam and similar things floating over the entire hall.

Wherever the float went, everything that was inhaled would twitch all over and turn into a monster like Du Ge.

Qiu Nanfeng couldn't sit still, this Xiaoqing is really not small.

I always felt like I had seen this monster there.

Qiu Nanfeng couldn't think of anything.

Goodbye, Jiang Ying on the treasure couch has long been gone.

At the same time, the red clothes disappeared.

Qiu Nanfeng was depressed, whether this kid escaped by himself or was captured.

However, it seems that the breath is still in the underground palace.

Qiu Nanfeng chased all the way out.

Taking advantage of the turmoil, the red clothes who escaped from the main hall sped up their steps and left.

This dungeon is about to collapse.

The woman's palace robe was really in the way, and from the time she left the main hall, the red robe had already taken off her clothes.

casually threw the red clothes on a dead ghost cultivator.

The ghost qi in the dungeon was heavy, and the yang qi was insufficient, and after walking a few steps, the red clothes began to gasp non-stop.

Walking and walking, I could barely even move the road.

The ghost aura behind him is getting heavier and heavier, and the red clothes secretly scream that it is not good, Jiang Ying is here.

When he was anxious, suddenly a man grabbed the red coat and dragged him into a dungeon.

The dungeon was black, and his fingers were missing.

Red's wrist was tugged by the man, and he gradually calmed down.

When the ghost aura outside the door gradually subsided a little, the hand holding the wrist of the red cloth was released.

"Thank you, brother."

Qiu Mosheng, who was in the dark, asked in a low voice: "You are calm, since Hua Aya saved you, why do you still want to spoil the underground palace alone?" ”

The shoes were soaked with dirty water from the pits under their feet.

Redcoat likes to be clean and can't stand damp places.

The dampness under his feet made him agitated for a moment, and he shifted his steps, but he didn't want to step on a deeper puddle again.

The splash of dirty water wet Qiu Mosheng's shoes, and he was standing in a position where there was no water.

Hongyi hurriedly bowed down and apologized, "If you step on a puddle, you must have soiled my brother's shoes." I'm sorry...."

It doesn't matter if the shoes are wet, Qiu Mosheng doesn't have too much concern about this.

What made him care more was the man in red.

"Such a dark place is invisible to ordinary mortals. How do you see that? ”

The air in the dungeon froze for a moment, and Redcoat hesitated.

"I can't see it, but I can still tell the location of my breath."

The breath was not very obvious to Qiu Mosheng in cultivation, and even in order to avoid the tracking of the ghost king Jiang Ying, he deliberately hid his breath.

This kind of breath takes some effort even for Hanaya.

The red clothes said that they were looking for people with their breath.

Qiu Mosheng smiled but did not speak.