Volume 93 The Quartet Returns

Jin Yongsheng knew that Yin Jiabao's divine sense was powerful, and Jin Yongsheng realized this when he passed the floating belt at the end of the chaotic world, but the fat man was already able to come and go freely in the divine consciousness world, and the distance he traveled at will was somewhat beyond Jin Yongsheng's imagination.

The real powerhouse depends on the area covered by the divine consciousness, the ancient immortals, the divine consciousness mostly covers the vast area, and the place where the divine consciousness reaches is the place where the power of their immortal gods reaches, and it is also the scope that they can govern.

From Tianping Mountain to Demon King City, this is already more than 10,000 miles away, and the fat man's innate talent makes Jin Yongsheng more and more envious.

Jin Yongsheng's divine sense at this moment could only see things within two thousand miles, and there was still a distance between what he had seen when he was walking in front of the gate of the immortal world before, and compared to it, Yin Jia Baoguang, who had no cultivation, was far more than several times stronger than him in terms of the power of his divine sense.

"Hey......" Jin Yongsheng couldn't help but sigh, secretly thinking that this person can't be compared with others.

Zhong Guan thought that Jin Yongsheng's sigh was too heartbroken for the demon king's robe, and hurriedly said comfortingly: "My lord, the things outside the body are just used by people, so there is no need to mind." ”

Jin Yongsheng smiled bitterly: "Yes." ”

After almost a stick of incense, Yin Jiabao returned to his senses, and the happy expression on his face was obviously as he wished.

After that, the three of them walked along the ridge of Tianping Mountain, wearing grass clothes woven by grass during the day, and only walking on the edge of the ridge with steep barrenness without any vegetation cover at night, and they followed the guidance of Hongzun all the way to the opposite direction of the Teng demon. After a few days, although there was no assassination attack by the enemy, it was the black eagle hovering on Tianping Mountain during the day, and the red-bellied bat hovering at night, the red-bellied bat flew silently, the speed was extremely fast, and it was not easy to walk all the way.

When Jin Yongsheng, Yin Jiabao, and Zhong Guan finally entered the extremely cold ice field at the end of the Tianping Mountain Range, and were ready to cross in the face of the cold wind, among the human races who were fighting for the treasure of the demon king, because of the help of the Qiankun Plate, Yu Chi Xin and Yu Chi Jingde of the Firmament Palace were the first to return to the territory of the human race, but the two of them gained very little, and when they returned to the palace to see Yu Chi Ying, they only had to be trained.

"Stupid, stupid, I asked you to go to find the armor of the ancient god of war, and you only got these mundane things back......" In the extravagant study of the firmament palace lieutenant Chi Ying, the master of the firmament palace said that the master was very disappointed and reprimanded Yu Chi Xin and Yu Chi Jingde who failed to complete the task of seizing the treasure.

"Palace Master, it's not that we don't want to take the armor of the God of War, it's that there is no such thing in the Demon King's treasure. Wei Chixin retorted with an aggrieved face.

"Nonsense, how could it not be? What I said in my Wei Chi family letter will not be false! Obviously, you are not as good as others, and you still can't quibble?" Yu Chi Ying was angry.

"Father, Uncle Xin and I were the first to enter the treasure, and I really haven't seen the God of War armor you mentioned. Seeing that Wei Chi Ying was angry, and the next second he might be punished Wei Chi Xin, Yu Chi Jingde hurriedly stepped forward to help him explain.

After listening to what his son said in person, Wei Chiying eased his face and said thoughtfully: "If you don't have it, it must have been taken by someone else." If I go to check, the treasure will always show up, and I don't believe they can really hide it. ”

Obviously, Yu Chiying firmly believes that the treasure of the demon king contains the armor of the god of war.

"Yes. Yu Chi Jingde and Yu Chi Xin hurriedly turned around and left, both of them knew Yu Chiying's temper, if this usually meek and humble man turned his face, he would not recognize his relatives.

After Yu Chi Xin and Yu Chi Jingde left, a delicate female figure walked out of the back room of Yu Chi Ying's study.

This woman's skin is better than snow, a pair of phoenix eyes are infinitely charming, and under her upturned nose is a touch of cherry-like red lips, she is wearing a long-sleeved green Luo skirt, which is embellished with peacock tails, and a gold ribbon on her chest reflects a seductive snow white.

There are very few people in this world who can enter the back room of Yu Chi Ying's study, and she is still a woman, which is a top secret that even Yu Chi Jingde does not know in the Firmament Palace.

"My lord, I'm sure that the Lotus Flower Altar has fallen into the hands of the Martial Family, so maybe the God of War armor you want has also fallen into their hands. After the woman walked out, she spoke softly, and her voice was intoxicating.

"The ambition of the martial arts family is the same as that of the Chai family, which is really not small. Let the news out, the Ancient Divine Lotus Platform has fallen into the martial family, I don't believe him, Chai Ban can still sit still when he hears this news. Failed to get the baby that I have dreamed of for many years, Yu Chi Ying gritted her teeth and said.

"My lord, this trick is good. The woman complimented softly.

"Let's go down. Yu Chiying was in a bad mood and waved his hand.

"Don't you want the peacock to stay with you?" the woman asked softly with a hesitant expression.

Yu Chiying stared slightly, and the woman hurriedly lowered her head and said, "The slave and maid are retired." He turned and walked away quickly.

The peacock is the woman who has really entered the top ten beauties in the Henggu world, and she is the top singer of the Vermilion Bird Building on the outside, but on the inside she is the leader of the Firmament Blood Sparrow Camp who is not known to outsiders in the Sky Palace, she is a spy killer created by Yu Chiying herself, and the means are very. Her master was also her first man, she loved this man who existed like heaven in the Firmament Palace, loved his ruthlessness, his ruthlessness, his resourcefulness, all that he had, so she had always dreamed of becoming the mistress of this beautiful Firmament Palace.

Walking alone on a bluestone path behind the Firmament Palace, which is rarely set foot in, listening to the sound of the bamboo forest swaying in the wind on the side of the road, as well as the chirping of the red-capped crane in the air, counting the bluestone steps under his feet, the peacock sighed faintly: "The wind and bamboo are still beautiful, and they are all the scenery behind." ”

When the spy girl peacock of the Firmament Palace quietly left the Firmament Palace, the Wuwang Mansion, which was far away in the Henggu inland and separated from the Firmament Palace by thousands of rivers and mountains, also welcomed back the breeze that no one noticed at this time.

Wu Dongcheng has a large collection of books.

Wu Dongcheng, who was carefully reviewing the text by the bookcase, was disturbed by a Buddha-faced breeze, and while stopping his pen, he waved his hand to a black-armored dead man who had already appeared beside him, and at the same time, Win Xuan appeared in front of Wu Dongcheng and knelt on the ground.

"The villain wins the void, see His Highness. ”

"Yo, are you back?" Seeing Ying Xu, Wu Dongcheng hurriedly got up and helped Ying Xuan with a warm face.

"My lord, there are too many people who divide the treasure of the demon king, and his subordinates are incapable of only retrieving a divine lotus altar that can kill gods and Buddhas, a 10,000-year-old ancient spring, a demon god tripod and two gold-leaf trees. Ying Xuan took out a delicate gold inlaid jade box from his bosom and handed it to Wu Dongcheng.

Divine Lotus Terrace!

Demon God Ding!

10,000-year-old ancient spring......

Wu Dongcheng's eyes showed a touch of joy, as His Royal Highness the Martial Family, he is well-informed, he naturally knows the value of these treasures, the important thing is that this battle for the treasure of the demon king is so fierce that he has already heard of the number of opponents, and the dark chess sent out by the martial arts is not only a winner, the wolves share the food, and the one who can bring back the meat is the real good player.

"You're doing a great job. Let's go down. After receiving the jade box, Wu Dongcheng immediately issued an eviction order.

"My lord, my dog?" Win Xuan Neng worked for the martial family, and his heart and mind were all for his son who was controlled by the martial family.

"Ying Hong is extremely smart, I like it very much, and I have let him enter the Wumeng Mansion. You have made great achievements with my martial artist, don't worry, I will take good care of him. Wu Dongcheng said to Yingxu with a charitable face.

"Can the old slave ask His Highness for permission to see Hong'er. ”

"Why not. ”

"Your Highness. Ying Xuan showed a grateful look to Wu Dongcheng, and got up and left.

"Can you kill the gods and Buddhas of the Divine Lotus Altar, I want to study it carefully, I heard that there are nailed gods and tied immortal pillars on it...... Hey, where's the nail? haha, this is a wonderful ......."

When Wu Dongcheng was talking to himself alone in the room, Wu Hongyu, who was dressed in bright red blood and turned into a red robe from the blood pool, walked out of the blood pool and looked at his dark-faced father on the side and said, "I want to confuse the Chai family with this bit of goods brought back by the poisonous scorpion...... I think my father should have made a plan early. ”

"What are you going to do? Most of the treasures of the Demon King Treasure are obtained by other races, and our incompetence has never been favored by them, so it's good to say that we don't get anything. Wu Chengzuo said in a cold tone.

"Father, is this going to break the jar?"

"If they have the courage, they will come to this Lingshan Palace to ask me about their sins. Wu Chengzuo spoke, his hands behind his back, and the big sleeves of his black clothes fluttered without wind, and he was mighty.

"Father is wonderful, I want to see which of them dares to come?" Wu Hongyu showed a sinister look at the corners of his eyes and eyebrows.

"That Nine Heavens Divine Lotus Altar may have fallen into the hands of the Martial Family, but it's a pity. ”

The entire treasure of the demon king, the only treasure that Wu Chengzuo really wants to get is the Divine Lotus Altar.

The Divine Lotus Altar can kill immortals and demons, it is an ancient artifact, Wu Chengzuo is the first demon of the Wu Clan, he is invisible in the Lingshan Palace, if the underground purgatory can be helped by the Divine Lotus Altar, the Lingshan Palace is the Nine Heavens Immortal God and Buddha should also be afraid of a few points, why should he worry that he can't survive the Heavenly Tribulation Witch Curse and become the new demon king of the demon world for thousands of years.

"If my father wants it, I will take it myself and my father will do it. Knowing the father Mo Ruonu, Wu Hongyu said confidently. Although she was seriously injured in the battle with Jin Yongsheng, her cultivation increased more and more after being reborn in the blood pool, and the banshee was trying to go out and try her skills.

"The territory of the Terrans is a place where you and I are presumptuous?"

"Didn't they also tear their skins and come to our land to spread wilderness? ”

"How can that be the same. However, if you can take it without knowing it, it is not impossible. ”

"Don't worry, father, leave this matter to his daughter. Wu Hong's words fell into blood, and his body turned into smoke and disappeared.

On the edge of the blood pool, Wu Chengzuo suddenly stretched out his arms, opened his mouth widely, and then sucked towards the blood pool, and the blood mist quickly rose on the blood pool, and then the transparent blood droplets that condensed into rice grains poured towards Wu Chengzuo.

These transparent blood droplets are the spiritual source of blood, and they are necessary for Wu Chengzuo to improve his cultivation every day.

When Wu Chengzuo left the blood pool satisfied, another group of dwarven bitter slaves died of exhaustion in the purgatory under the Lingshan Palace.