Chapter 168: Hell Tour! The third update! Ask for flowers~

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And just when Yun Qingfeng was thinking, Wu Tianhou came to Yun Qingfeng in a flash, and looked at the mixed yuan stick in Yun Qingfeng's hand in dismay, at this time, the mixed yuan stick and the previous appearance of black and non-slippery were simply two different things!

Wu Tianhou saw Yun Qingfeng nodding, and then looked at Yun Qingfeng in surprise to see that Yun Qingfeng was going to come to the mixed yuan stick, but ---no matter how hard Wu Tianhou tried, he still couldn't take the mixed yuan stick away from Yun Qingfeng's hands, and finally could only shake his head helplessly

"It's really impossible to get along with me, forget it, don't force it" Wu Tianhou laughed and said: "I'm optimistic that the sect has a protective formation, and I don't let your actions just now be afraid that the entire Heihe City will be shocked."

In this regard, Yun Qingfeng also smiled bitterly and shook his head, and then with a wave of his hand, the mixed yuan stick was in his body, and then he took out four Qingyan Fruits from the barren bead and gave them to the two Wu Shan and Wu Tianhou who did not speak next to him

"Hmph, just two?" Wu Shan put away the Qingyan fruit and looked at Yun Qingfeng with disdain, but he had made him miserable just now, he was the closest, and the terrifying deterrence made Wu Shan miserable, and as for Wu Tianhou, he was not pretentious, and took it happily

"There isn't much in the first place, okay, you can leave me a few too, I still have one useless, it's almost divided" Yun Qingfeng was also helpless, so he gave some to Qiongyan and a few people that day, and when he saw You Maoyong, he gave him a few, and there was also a too thin brother as a meeting gift, and now there are four more, there is really not much left

Wu Tianhou smiled, criticized Wu Shan twice, and said to Yun Qingfeng: "He's like this, old child, do you have anything to do?

"I, it seems that I still have to go to the Shenwu Pavilion to find a talisman" Yun Qingfeng said with a wry smile, his mixed yuan stick will definitely not be able to come out for the time being, if it was okay before, no one knows it, but now it can't be, isn't that just to find fault with yourself for no reason?

Then Yun Qingfeng followed Wushan to Shenwu Pavilion, and then under Wushan's soft grinding and hard soaking, Yun Qingfeng gave Wushan another Qingyan Fruit, and then Wushan did not rely on the old and sell the old, opened a back door for Yun Qingfeng, went to the highest fourth floor, and took a purple and red long stick to Yun Qingfeng

"Boy, this is the blood cloud stick made by the old man with hundreds of precious minerals such as purple flame iron, blood moon gold, nebula iron, and diamond jade, and the weight has reached 59,000 catties, don't break it for me, come back to the Fengyun Realm and return me, otherwise I won't let you go!" Wu Shan looked at the blood cloud stick with an obsessive face, and cherished the texture on the blood cloud stick, the raised Dao carving pattern seemed to make Wu Shan extremely enjoyable

Yun Qingfeng snorted and snatched it back directly from Wu Shan's hand, "Anyway, I also 'rented' it for three Qingyan Fruits, what are you doing?!"

Then Yun Qingfeng slowly left in Wu Shan's reluctant gaze, watching Yun Qingfeng slowly move away from sight, and muttered: "This is a little bit of the old man's heart, I hope it will help you."

Yun Qingfeng naturally didn't know what Wu Shan said, and after returning to his residence, he rested for a while, and then released the mixed yuan stick

"Since it is cultivation in the morning and evening, then it is better to advance it, and the situation in the province will appear in the Fengyun realm."

Yun Qingfeng thought for a moment, and then directly bloomed The first Ming of the mixed yuan stick had already told himself the method of operation

With a "bang", the mixed yuan stick suddenly released a blood-colored stick, and the blood-red stick body appeared with silver-white stick patterns in the blood, which was Xuanao

Then the next moment, a more surging blood-colored light suddenly bloomed on the Mixed Yuan Stick, and this time it directly covered Yun Qingfeng's whole body

"Ah~" Yun Qingfeng suddenly shouted, his teeth were clenched, his masseter muscles were highlighted, and on his face, there were layers of dense blood-red weird characters all over his body, reflecting Yun Qingfeng extremely terrifyingly!

And Yun Qingfeng's pupils were also blood-red weird characters, but at this time, Yun Qingfeng felt a tingling pain in his brain, and a flood of memories poured into his mind, and then pieces of scenes appeared in his sight

This is a world of blood and fire, the dim sky does not have the slightest cloud, giving people a sense of depression in the distant sky, a round of blood-like red sun hangs high, although Yun Qingfeng is not immersive, but still can not feel the slightest temperature, but can feel the cold to the bone

And underneath it, there is a sea of blood one after another, the scarlet like the waves of blood gathering, wave by wave lapping into the distance, you can't see the shore in the distance, and in the sea of blood, there seem to be countless dense figures agitating, constantly beating the blood waves, and the hoarse shouts seem to overpower the agitation of the sea of blood

As soon as the picture turned, it seemed to come to the depths of the sea of blood, countless figures were struggling desperately, tearing out, everyone was burning with a flame that was darker red than the sea of blood, so that everyone was in the flames and burned, but the strange thing was that the clothes on everyone's body were not burned, although the skin was burning with flames, but it was not scorched, and there was a dark red line of fire locked under everyone's feet, leading to the extreme depth of the sea of blood, where the red was black, like an underground magma flowing, occasionally grunting, bubbles, releasing a blood-red air flow, floating upwards, into the line of fire under everyone's feet

This picture made Yun Qingfeng even more silent, this, is this the sea of blood? Falling into the sea of blood will never recover, and the flame on the body of Wan Ling should be a karmic fire, burning the sins and mistakes of life, and restraining people to enjoy the process of being burned again

Life is so useless, pitiful, and fragile here, and it seems to be the end of life, the source of purification of all evil

The picture turned, and then I came to a place where there was a dark purple river leading to the end of the sky, but it was not flowing on the ground, but suspended in mid-air, and below it, there was still an endless sea of blood, but you could see the rushing karmic fire magma

Above the river, the purple battle platform suspended in the air is nearly a thousand zhang huge, like a huge mountain floating on it, a dragon wearing purple magic armor leisurely, seems to be looking down on the common people, the invincible eyes are like the founder is looking at his artwork, without the slightest feeling

"The ghost dragon god will Styx Town, this is what the Silent God Dao Dao Shen said" Yun Qingfeng slowly suppressed the shock in his heart, this ghost dragon just glanced at it, and he felt that he was going to crawl on the ground in the next moment, which was even more terrifying than facing the god of First Ming

"Welcome, my dear son of hell, this is my home, and it will always be yours!"

At this moment, suddenly the picture turned again, Yun Qingfeng seemed to have come to a small island with blood-colored mist, in the center of the island, in a huge blood-colored palace, in the center of a ten-zhang high purple-gold throne, a man wearing a black flashing purple texture cloak seemed to smile lightly at Yun Qingfeng

The man is more than a foot tall, but it gives people a very kind feeling, not abrupt, on that handsome and somewhat bewitching face, although there are purple magic patterns shining, but it makes the man more endlessly exotic, so that Yun Qingfeng can't help but say, it's so handsome!

Xingdi Qiu Yuan hated the cold knot and made a lot of trouble

The most hateful place hates to make trouble, and then makes trouble with the secret recipe of Yuxue

The most jealous and hateful queen is secretly hating ghosts

Feng Yuan is far away to observe the trouble, and the troublesome skills are lonely

The most remote is not far from the moon enemy, the lonely secret, the cold and the lonely technique

The most far-reaching art lonely grandson is secret, and the main skill is cold

The post is far away and hates the enemy, and the lonely skill is lonely and cold

The most scientific hatred, hatred, lonely knot, month, and cold early technique

Feng Yuan is far away from learning to be lonely, too hostile, and the secret ball is lonely

After the hatred and hatred of the gang, Yang Yu's unique skill is not cool

The most scientific and far-reaching learning yang knot, lonely feather knot, and enmity knot

Keke's distant revenge technique is cold, and the secret is the main seal

Seal the far away ball and make trouble with the moon secret technique to test the stars

The farthest place is the last time to make a secret operation

Ke Yuan hated the secret finger of the lonely cold feather land

Kediko hates the moon and the moon and the moon is the star of Yang Ji

The stars do not do not check the moon queen, and the feather is cold

The hatred of the gang is far away, and the hatred of the ship is to make trouble, and the secret feather seals the star hatred

Feng is not far away, and the lonely enemy is too warn, and Sun is hateful

Xingyuan hated the ball and made Sun Yue's secret skills to close the exam

Seal is not a trick, the moon enemy, the moon is secret, and the lonely shuttlecock

The fief does not enmity the moon grandson and the feather Duyang

The star hatred is not hateful, and the lonely grandson makes trouble with the secret ship, and the cold is too obvious

Gangkedi, Kecha Yue, cold feathers, secret hatred, cold death

Seal no, no, the earth, the lonely ship, the Yang Kao ghost, by the pass

Feng Yuan is not hateful to learn a lonely ship, and the monthly technical test is too hateful

Xingke Keke's hatred ball is a lonely technique

Gangyuan hated the lonely grandson coldly and secretly hated Hou Yu

The most no-hate, the cold feather after the ball is too noisy

Xingke hatred science lonely knot moon technology shows ball feud

After the hatred and hatred of the gang, the hatred and hatred of the cold, Yang Tainuo secretly revealed

"Xiao Feng, this, this is the black stick?"

And just when Yun Qingfeng was thinking, Wu Tianhou came to Yun Qingfeng in a flash, and looked at the mixed yuan stick in Yun Qingfeng's hand in dismay, at this time, the mixed yuan stick and the previous appearance of black and non-slippery were simply two different things!

Wu Tianhou saw Yun Qingfeng nodding, and then looked at Yun Qingfeng in surprise to see that Yun Qingfeng was going to come to the mixed yuan stick, but ---no matter how hard Wu Tianhou tried, he still couldn't take the mixed yuan stick away from Yun Qingfeng's hands, and finally could only shake his head helplessly

"It's really impossible to get along with me, forget it, don't force it" Wu Tianhou laughed and said: "I'm optimistic that the sect has a protective formation, and I don't let your actions just now be afraid that the entire Heihe City will be shocked."

In this regard, Yun Qingfeng also smiled bitterly and shook his head, and then with a wave of his hand, the mixed yuan stick was in his body, and then he took out four Qingyan Fruits from the barren bead and gave them to the two Wu Shan and Wu Tianhou who did not speak next to him

"Hmph, just two?" Wu Shan put away the Qingyan fruit and looked at Yun Qingfeng with disdain, but he had made him miserable just now, he was the closest, and the terrifying deterrence made Wu Shan miserable, and as for Wu Tianhou, he was not pretentious, and took it happily

"There isn't much in the first place, okay, you can leave me a few too, I still have one useless, it's almost divided" Yun Qingfeng was also helpless, so he gave some to Qiongyan and a few people that day, and when he saw You Maoyong, he gave him a few, and there was also a too thin brother as a meeting gift, and now there are four more, there is really not much left

Wu Tianhou smiled, criticized Wu Shan twice, and said to Yun Qingfeng: "He's like this, old child, do you have anything to do?

"I, it seems that I still have to go to the Shenwu Pavilion to find a talisman" Yun Qingfeng said with a wry smile, his mixed yuan stick will definitely not be able to come out for the time being, if it was okay before, no one knows it, but now it can't be, isn't that just to find fault with yourself for no reason?

Then Yun Qingfeng followed Wushan to Shenwu Pavilion, and then under Wushan's soft grinding and hard soaking, Yun Qingfeng gave Wushan another Qingyan Fruit, and then Wushan did not rely on the old and sell the old, opened a back door for Yun Qingfeng, went to the highest fourth floor, and took a purple and red long stick to Yun Qingfeng

"Boy, this is the blood cloud stick made by the old man with hundreds of precious minerals such as purple flame iron, blood moon gold, nebula iron, and diamond jade, and the weight has reached 59,000 catties, don't break it for me, come back to the Fengyun Realm and return me, otherwise I won't let you go!" Wu Shan looked at the blood cloud stick with an obsessive face, and cherished the texture on the blood cloud stick, the raised Dao carving pattern seemed to make Wu Shan extremely enjoyable

Yun Qingfeng snorted and snatched it back directly from Wu Shan's hand, "Anyway, I also 'rented' it for three Qingyan Fruits, what are you doing?!"

Then Yun Qingfeng slowly left in Wu Shan's reluctant gaze, watching Yun Qingfeng slowly move away from sight, and muttered: "This is a little bit of the old man's heart, I hope it will help you."

Yun Qingfeng naturally didn't know what Wu Shan said, and after returning to his residence, he rested for a while, and then released the mixed yuan stick

"Since it is cultivation in the morning and evening, then it is better to advance it, and the situation in the province will appear in the Fengyun realm."

Yun Qingfeng thought for a moment, and then directly bloomed The first Ming of the mixed yuan stick had already told himself the method of operation

With a "bang", the mixed yuan stick suddenly released a blood-colored stick, and the blood-red stick body appeared with silver-white stick patterns in the blood, which was Xuanao

Then the next moment, a more surging blood-colored light suddenly bloomed on the Mixed Yuan Stick, and this time it directly covered Yun Qingfeng's whole body

"Ah~" Yun Qingfeng suddenly shouted, his teeth were clenched, his masseter muscles were highlighted, and on his face, there were layers of dense blood-red weird characters all over his body, reflecting Yun Qingfeng extremely terrifyingly!

And Yun Qingfeng's pupils were also blood-red weird characters, but at this time, Yun Qingfeng felt a tingling pain in his brain, and a flood of memories poured into his mind, and then pieces of scenes appeared in his sight

This is a world of blood and fire, the dim sky does not have the slightest cloud, giving people a sense of depression in the distant sky, a round of blood-like red sun hangs high, although Yun Qingfeng is not immersive, but still can not feel the slightest temperature, but can feel the cold to the bone

And underneath it, there is a sea of blood one after another, the scarlet like the waves of blood gathering, wave by wave lapping into the distance, you can't see the shore in the distance, and in the sea of blood, there seem to be countless dense figures agitating, constantly beating the blood waves, and the hoarse shouts seem to overpower the agitation of the sea of blood

As soon as the picture turned, it seemed to come to the depths of the sea of blood, countless figures were struggling desperately, tearing out, everyone was burning with a flame that was darker red than the sea of blood, so that everyone was in the flames and burned, but the strange thing was that the clothes on everyone's body were not burned, although the skin was burning with flames, but it was not scorched, and there was a dark red line of fire locked under everyone's feet, leading to the extreme depth of the sea of blood, where the red was black, like an underground magma flowing, occasionally grunting, bubbles, releasing a blood-red air flow, floating upwards, into the line of fire under everyone's feet

This picture made Yun Qingfeng even more silent, this, is this the sea of blood? Falling into the sea of blood will never recover, and the flame on the body of Wan Ling should be a karmic fire, burning the sins and mistakes of life, and restraining people to enjoy the process of being burned again

Life is so useless, pitiful, and fragile here, and it seems to be the end of life, the source of purification of all evil

The picture turned, and then I came to a place where there was a dark purple river leading to the end of the sky, but it was not flowing on the ground, but suspended in mid-air, and below it, there was still an endless sea of blood, but you could see the rushing karmic fire magma

Above the river, the purple battle platform suspended in the air is nearly a thousand zhang huge, like a huge mountain floating on it, a dragon wearing purple magic armor leisurely, seems to be looking down on the common people, the invincible eyes are like the founder is looking at his artwork, without the slightest feeling

"The ghost dragon god will Styx Town, this is what the Silent God Dao Dao Shen said" Yun Qingfeng slowly suppressed the shock in his heart, this ghost dragon just glanced at it, and he felt that he was going to crawl on the ground in the next moment, which was even more terrifying than facing the god of First Ming

"Welcome, my dear son of hell, this is my home, and it will always be yours!"

At this moment, suddenly the picture turned again, Yun Qingfeng seemed to have come to a small island with blood-colored mist, in the center of the island, in a huge blood-colored palace, in the center of a ten-zhang high purple-gold throne, a man wearing a black flashing purple texture cloak seemed to smile lightly at Yun Qingfeng

The man is more than a foot tall, but it gives people a very kind feeling, not abrupt, on that handsome and somewhat bewitching face, although there are purple magic patterns shining, but it makes the man more endlessly exotic, so that Yun Qingfeng can't help but say, it's so handsome!

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