Chapter 693

When Ling Xue and his party came to the Dongming Zhen Palace, Yongzhen Huangchi Yuyu had already come to the door to greet him personally, this arrogant person who had never paid much attention to the new Demon Emperor was putting his posture very low this time, even Ling Xue didn't expect that she had just come to Jiudu City, and the other party was ready to catch the wind and wash the dust, but there was no surprise after looking back, it should be the battle of Tianhai County and the victory of Fangquan City that won the recognition of this powerful man in the Feather Realm, after all, she can kill the Three Brahma Emperors with one sword, and she can't kill you Yongzhen Emperor with one sword。 Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Ling Xue looked at the plantains in the court and chuckled, "It seems that Master Chi likes rainy days very much. ”

Chi Yuyu pinched the dust with his hand and said calmly: "Listening to the sound of the rain hitting the plantain quietly, you can cultivate yourself and cultivate your character, but it is not this palace that you are looking for, it's just that it has a relationship with me." ”

Ling Xue picked up a banana leaf with her jade fingers, leaned over and sniffed it gently, a faint fragrance came to her nose, and said, "Lord Chi can really sit still, wait for the wind and rain." ”

Chi Yuyu said: "This incense feast, you are absent, and it is useless for me to be anxious." ”

Ling Xue smiled and said, "Now I'm here." ”

Chi Yuyu looked up at the lead cloud shrouded in the sky and said, "So it's time for this rain." ”

The pouring rain fell suddenly.

The sound of rain hitting plantains.

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Ling Xue had just come to Jiudu City on her front foot, and Xinyue came one after another with a group of people and horses, killing more than a dozen blind demon cultivators along the way, and now she was covered in an icy aura, even if she didn't reveal the cultivation of a half-step true king, it was enough to deter the demon cultivators in Jiudu City.

The crescent moon glanced at the scene in the city a few times, the heavy rain and thunder, so that it did not seep people.

Now the demon gate occupies half of the country, and the figure of the demon cultivator can be seen everywhere, once this monk enters the demon, there is a disgusting smell all over his body, that is, she can clearly feel it from a long distance, it is a bad smell from the bones, dark and wild, even if you walk in the sun, it is also fearful.

She snorted coldly and withdrew her gaze, and went straight to the Vermilion Bird Hall in the east with Song Wen, the worship elder of the Yuwen family.

On that day, Song Wenbi walked the dragon and snake, and the aura of the avenue between his fingers was compelling, like ghosts and gods.

In the end, the whole painting is about 100 zhang long, and the woman in the painting is peerless, and the ink-colored sword in her hand is astonishing.

He used his fingertips to write the pen, and when the sword actually fell, blood splattered from his hand, as if it was difficult for him to copy the style of the sword with his ability, but he gritted his teeth and sketched it.

By the time the Demon Emperor Demon Slaying Diagram was completely completed, his hands were already covered with blood, but he had taken a step forward in the realm of the True King.

"What a demon emperor, Song Wen can't show her kendo attainments in this painting, but it can also make people peek at the leopard, but I don't know who can be better than Luohuang Li Qianchou compared to him. ”

Above the main hall, there was a figure standing in his hand, with black hair and a shawl, nine feet tall, from the appearance of just passing the confusion, and his bearing was compelling, like a real emperor in the cultivation world.

His deep gaze was looking at the huge painting of Song Wen's swinging sleeves.

There were nearly a hundred monks standing respectfully below, among them not only the pseudo-king Zhenwang of the Soul Forging Realm, but also two puppet emperors who were well-known in the Suzaku country.

The identity of the person on the steps is already revealed.

Vermilion Bird True Emperor, Shangguan Cheng.

The true figure of the half-step Shenxuan, and the man who has been closest to the threshold of the Great Emperor in the Shenzhou Continent for ten thousand years, he glanced at the crescent moon standing at the bottom of the steps, his eyes revealed a bit of undisguised pampering, and said softly: "Fangquan City, you are not ashamed of defeat, but it is time to take care of it, you see that the Demon Emperor Ling Xue has only been cultivating for ten years, and he has reached the height of today, your talent is not bad, but it is too hard to suffer." ”

The new moon playfully and secretly stuck out her tongue, her senior sister is the most favored concubine of the Vermilion Bird True Emperor, I don't know if it is the relationship between the love house and the Wu, the Vermilion Bird True Emperor has always been solemn and awe-inspiring to her, but she is very fond of her, even more than several princes and princesses under his knees, it can be said that it is a collection of thousands of favors, she entered the Purple Phoenix Sect when she was still an infancy, and was accepted as a personal disciple by the three-eyed old man, at that time her senior sister Yang Xixuan was already the concubine of the Vermilion Bird True Emperor, when she was seven years old, she met this big man for the first time, but she was not angry at all, and even rode to the neck of the old man of the Vermilion Bird to spread wild, when she went back, Shizun and his old man couldn't cry or laugh, but he just sighed and said that she had a lot of fate with this Ninety-Five Supreme.

She said a little embarrassedly: "Ling Xue's words, I shouldn't be able to catch up with the horse." ”

That person is really an outlier among women.

She had rarely seen a woman who would be so cruel to herself, and it was clear that the other party was very calm at the time, not delirious hysteria.

Shangguan Cheng smiled faintly and said: "She is indeed a character, if she is given another hundred years, maybe she can really have the last laugh in this incense dispute, but now it is obviously too tender, the significance of the Demon Gate out of this Holy Maiden Heavenly Demon Queen is extraordinary, and the current situation in Changgu Country is very difficult to do." ”

If it weren't for that, he wouldn't have come to this battlefield in his true form.

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Ahead was a silent darkness, shining like stars in the night sky.

The more Ke Xueyan walked forward, the more he could feel the amazing energy hidden in front of him, as if the Milky Way was flowing in front of him, and the starlight turned into countless Yuan Qi became more and more dazzling.

The Heavenly Demon Hall was in the very center of Jiudu City.

Below is a nine-star array, and it is also the protective array of this capital, but it is a pity that the invasion of the demon cultivator is a process of encroachment from the inside out, so before this nine-star array can be triggered, the nine-star city has been lost and occupied by the demon cultivator.

There are heavy guards of the Demon Gate here, and when they saw the holy women swaying towards them, they all knelt down with fanatical expressions.

The corners of Ke Xueyan's mouth were slightly hooked, she remembered those white-eyed wolves of the Ke family, she had paid so much for the family, in the end it was not as reassuring as these demon cultivators, the order of the demon gate was a process of continuous centralization from the bottom up, the more the demon cultivation at the bottom, the purer it was in front of faith, the heavenly demon was their only supreme faith, the so-called love and hate pursuit was not worth mentioning in the face of faith, she believed that as long as she opened her mouth, these people would kneel on the ground and lick her toes with great piety, and at the same time there was nothing ** in her eyes Evil, but regard this as an extremely sacred thing, the smile on the corner of Ke Xueyan's mouth became more and more intense, and he whispered to himself: "Ji Wushuang, one day I will definitely crush all your dignity and arrogance, and let you live a more humble life than them." ”

He Wenlong had already lifted the gray cloak on his body, revealing his shiny head, and he said calmly: "There will be a saint on this day, what we have to do now is to take down the incense here in Changgu Country." ”

Ke Xueyan looked at the magnificent array in front of him and asked, "What should I do?"

He Wenlong said: "Just wait until the time is ripe, urge the martial soul to the extreme, and then offer your holy blood." ”