Chapter 886 Conspiracy

In the lower reaches of the great brown river, there is a meandering, winding valley.

A group of green corpses dressed in rags and black roamed aimlessly around the valley, and every time they came together, they would demonstrate and roar at each other, some of them would fight with each other, and some would retreat from time to time.

A hideous monster appeared in the valley. It was about seven feet long, and it was a colorful, fierce centipede. Its body is covered with attached bones, like the exposed sternum of a wild beast, its body is jet black, and the attached bones are red yellow, which at first glance looks both menacing and very charming. It is a rare creature in hell, and the human world is extinct, and its name is the rainbow bone worm.

The rainbow bone beetle broke several bones on its body, suffered some injuries, and looked agitated and angry. It quickly swam on the stone path in the ravine, frightening a group of cyan ghouls around it.

It didn't take long for the rainbow bone worm to appear in front of a stone gate at the end of the valley, as if it had entered a spiritual curtain, burrowing into a wall of rock, leaving a circle of ripples of water on the rock wall. It's a very secret stone path that leads to a green, eerie space.

The rainbow bone beetle swam rapidly, rushing towards the dark blue space.

It didn't take long for the rainbow bone worm to hear a conversation in the distance, from the dead silence of space, and its speed couldn't help but slow down.

In the rocky space, a green oil lamp is lit, and a slightly fishy stench lingers. A pool of ink-black water appears in the core of the space. On the surrounding rock walls, hanging women's skins, each of which has been tanned by a special potion, looks poignant and eerie, and makes people shudder.

A woman with scales on her body stood in front of the beautiful skin, carefully choosing as if she were choosing a dress. She was wearing nothing, and on her cocked ass, she flicked a fleshy tail that resembled a mouse's tail.

Behind her, there was a throne of dry bones, and an old man with a dragon bell sat sleepily. He wore a skull crown on his head, a royal robe with a golden dragon bone pattern, and his body was rickety, leaning on the armrest of his seat, tilting his head, and nodding his head from time to time. He is one of the three giants of the Shura Sea, the strategist of the powerful ghost - Falling Leaves.

"These fourteen beautiful women's clothes are all good colors, and they can't be found in hell at all. The woman said in a shrill voice.

"It's all my handpicked beauty. Fallen leaves yawned and said, "None of them are flawed." ”

"Hey, each one is a stunner that fascinates all beings, how can you be willing to skin them off?" lamented the woman.

Deciduous Sen Sen smiled and said, "There is nothing else on it, human beings are everywhere, what if there are a few?"

"Since my predecessors are so generous, I am disrespectful. The woman turned, revealing a hideous face. Her mouth was full of fangs, she had no nose, and half of her face was occupied by two green compound eyes. In each of her eyes, there are countless small eyes, very similar to the eyes of flies.

Her name is Eclipse Qingsha, and her body is a demon sand fly in the Blood Prison, who once ruled the Blood Prison and was the lord of the Blood Prison, and later she went deep into the corpse and defeated the ruler here, taking his place and becoming the empress here.

At this time, the rainbow bone worm crawled in, quickly came to the side of the eclipse green sand, cocked half of its body, and meekly looked at her.

"Who are you fighting again?" Eclipse Qingsha looked at it distressedly, and reached out to stroke its head.

The rainbow bone beetle's bones trembled a few times, and its body silently shrunk and stiffened, and finally turned into a colorful centipede crutch.

"Now that you've accepted the things, isn't it time to do something for my lord?" asked Falling Leaves.

"Do things for the ghosts and immortals?" said curiously, "I still have this ability?"

"Don't be presumptuous. Fallen Leaves said, "Recently, my lord has been planning a big event, and there is a disaster that must be solved here. ”

Yi Qingsha walked to a long golden female beauty skin, picked it up, gently touched the creamy skin, and said, "Say, the ghost fairy is the man I admire the most, and it is my honor to do things for him." ”

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Boom!!!!!

On the mighty brown river, a figure like blood thunder suddenly flew out.

Mu Feiyang carried a fierce momentum, like a meteorite, rushing forward. In front of him, vines were entwined around the river, like a dragon snake rising on the surface of the river.

In the face of the obstruction of these giant vines, he did not retreat, and directly used his ferocious power to break them one by one.

"Boy, where is your fierce energy before?" Mu Feiyang shouted as he flew, the big scorpion he was wearing was hunting in the wind, "Come out and fight Lao Tzu to the death!" Lao Tzu Qianhua Palm has been cultivated to the seventh form, and the strongest palm has never been willing to use it, and it has always been left to you!"

In the upper reaches of the surging river, Ye Qingcheng's face was pale, his breath was disordered, and he fled forward in a hurry. When Mu Feiyang's voice came, he was shocked and his heart trembled, his Qianhua Palm had only comprehended the fifth form, which was two levels worse than Mu Feiyang.

Mu Feiyang's strength is only a Shura realm between beginner and low, and Shura with the same strength, Ye Qingcheng and Geru can even take risks to challenge. However, they can't fight Mu Feiyang to the death, Ye Qingcheng's strongest trick is the Thousand Transformation Palm, as a result, Mu Feiyang's Thousand Transformation Palm is stronger, if they fight hard, he and Gru may both die under the power of the Thousand Transformation Palm.

The seventh type of Qianhua palm realm is very terrifying, as the founder, Yuntian has only only only comprehended the ninth form, the mystery of the palm technique of the green fire crane, in the middle of the eighth and ninth forms, the comprehension of the green feather is the seventh type. In other words, in terms of comprehension of palm comprehension alone, Mu Feiyang has reached the height of Qingyu.

Of course, Mu Feiyang's palm power is definitely not comparable to Qingyu, but this is also something that Ye Qingcheng must not be able to resist.

In the face of an opponent whose signature trick is the same as his own, and the trick is more powerful, a fool will choose to fight hard. Therefore, Ye Qingcheng had only one decision: to escape. Gru followed him quickly, and at the same time, like an old farmer who planted seeds, he flew along the way, swaying the tree seeds. After each lively tree species fell into the river, it quickly swelled, stretched into thick vines, and then shook violently, trying to stop Mu Feiyang's pursuit and killing.

"Gru, is there any better trick?" Ye Qingcheng hurriedly asked, if he continued to flee like this, he would eventually be chased by Mu Feiyang.

The reason why Mu Feiyang didn't use all his strength was because he was enjoying the fun of this kind of hunting, like a cat playing with rats, and he was not in a hurry to eat his prey.

He hasn't had enough of it.

Gru nodded, pulled out a brownish-blue, pulsing wood tumor from a tree hole in his chest, and chanted a deep incantation at it.

"Haha, the kid took advantage of Lao Tzu's reluctance to kill you now, and took all the means. Mu Feiyang stepped on a galloping wave and laughed excitedly: "When Lao Tzu gets tired of playing, you can only be eaten by Lao Tzu!"