Chapter 150 shows his might

Yuchen still didn't react, just stared blankly at the face bag of lust with heavy makeup in the mirror, without any expression on his face. It's like a living mummy.

Xiaohua took care of herself from a huge bag, and pulled out more than a dozen ladies skirts with exquisite patterns and exquisite workmanship. I think it's for Yuchen.

Xiaohua happily took the beautiful skirt and compared it to Yuchen, "Look, look at how beautiful my baby is." ”

Yuchen was still sitting, still with that cold, beautiful face that was neither male nor female.

Xiaohua looked at Yuchen so unappreciatively, and she was half angry, but at this moment, Xiaohua, as if she had discovered something, flickered her eyes, and returned to normal without holding a second.

"Alas, I said brother, this pervert is really worthy of the name. Standing a few miles outside the house, the power ghost saw everything clearly, and when he saw the little flower girl's movements, his heart was full of evil. The rumors about the metamorphosis of the Demon Sect have never stopped, for the heavenly ghosts, because of the perennial stealth practice, they are only trapped in heard, but today I can see it, but it is a long insight, and the man can be perverted to such an extent, it can be said to be extremely rare.

The heavenly ghost, unable to take his eyes off it, suddenly said coldly: "Be careful of the other one." ”

As soon as the words fell, seeing the raging fire in front of him, a wicked smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, which was the code of communication between the two sides, and then the heavenly ghost said: "It seems that they have succeeded." "And the place where the grave is full of flames is the gathering hall, the place where people deliberate, this place represents the core of the Demon Sect, is the representative of the image and majesty of the Demon Sect, just like the capital of every country, and has a pivotal role in everyone's heart.

And at this moment, it was burned by the raging fire, and it was divided into four parts, and the four divisions who were comforting the gathering hall looked at the flames that rose to the sky, and their hearts were extremely anxious. They rushed to the gathering hall.

Xiaohua naturally found that the gathering hall was strange, looking at the treasure in front of him, how could he be willing to leave, and then he was angry and complained, hateful: "Who is it? Who dares to break ground on Tai Sui's head again?"

"Senior flowers, don't be angry, we just want to talk to you." The power ghost replied very cutely, but in the eyes of the heavenly ghost, it was embarrassing, and he didn't have the slightest manly temperament, and he was no different from the uh pervert in front of him.

Then he glared at the ghost fiercely, and then his face turned, and he said coldly: "Where is Senior Hua?"

"Where am I going? "Xiaohua hates to see stinky men who speak foul language and have no self-cultivation in her life. Seeing these two people at this time, Xiaohua deliberately wanted to rectify them. Who knows that heavenly ghosts are naturally short-tempered. There is no patience to "guess lantern riddles".

"Senior Hua, this is the four major empty, ready to be a monk. When did you have such lofty ambitions?" The heavenly ghost's tone was soothing, and he didn't hear much displeasure on the right, but this tone made people really uncomfortable listening to it.

Xiaohua was in a hurry, and stretched out a thick and clumsy hand as thin as a chicken claw, and her skin looked smooth and delicate. But when he stretched out his hand, the long sleeves were rolled up, and the rough linen-like man's skin was revealed, and under the black and white commensurate, suddenly the man in front of him couldn't help but feel disgusted.

Xiaohua snorted slightly, looked at the raging flames rising into the sky, and asked, "It seems that the Demon Venerable Lord has made a big deal this time, and he must take my Demon Sect." ”

The heavenly ghost laughed wildly, thinking to himself, this little flower is not only stubborn, but also has a bad temper like a stone in a pit, in the face of such a perverted race, with the personality of the heavenly ghost, it is already a great gift to be able to patiently listen to it, and then replied: "This is inevitable, don't talk nonsense" and this kind of person to say the first half of the sentence, I am afraid it is a great torture.

The dam finally opened, and I saw that the 6th layer of the mental magic technique was in turmoil. Countless yin spirits and ghosts appeared out of thin air, fangs and claws, skinny as firewood, each like a hard-working branch, stretching out to the small flower. But this Yin Spirit is extremely fast, seeing that the danger is approaching, suddenly countless Yin Spirits suddenly burst, at this moment countless Yin Spirits in the sky, like a rainstorm pear blossom pouring down, Xiaohua a pair of crystal eyes, slightly squinted into a line, there is a kind of Taishan collapsed in front of the face does not change the momentum, from a distance it looks like there is an extra layer of masculinity, just now the twist has already disappeared.

Xiaohua wanted to dodge this sudden blow, and Xiaohua at that time was multitasking, on the one hand, she had to pay attention to the situation in the gathering hall. On the one hand, consider the consequences of the two factions fighting in the demon world.

"Is this a conspiracy of decency?" Xiaohua thought to herself.

Said slowly, at this time, in a hurry, I saw Xiaohua's hands round drawing, under the urging of Zhenyuan, the wind around the wind suddenly rose, and the gravel covered the sky, adding a bit of weirdness and danger to the black demon world.

The wind formed a circle, layer by layer from small to hit, like a spiral wind, directly hitting the Yin Ling Rainstorm pear blossoms, crackling, countless rainstorm pear blossoms were attacked by the whirlwind, and they were unloaded outward.

The heavenly ghost did not hesitate, flew up, flipped the palm, an ugly black pipe appeared on the palm, the arm twisted, 180 degrees, the pipe was thrown out, under the urging of the ghost Zhenyuan, the pipe shone brightly, the light flickered, and at the same time the legs swept in the air, a blow to the leg broke the bear, the light was full of light, only to see the leg light dawn, towards the small flower straight away.

Xiaohua's originally calm body was vacated at this moment, and she crisscrossed the rivers and lakes with one move. The Celestial Oni was almost defeated.

In an instant, Xiaohua pulled out her legs and split down in the air, and a hurricane filled the power of the pipe, and Xiaohua pointed to the water with a dragonfly, and her body went up, very in mid-air, like a spinning top, blooming like a lotus flower between her legs, and the speed was incomparable.

The little pipe of the heavenly ghost trembled slightly, and the light became dim, and after a while, it regained its prestige, and the pipe suddenly glowed with a faint blue light, like a samadhi real fire, and it was as strange and abnormal as a ghost fire. The wind was already strong, but it could not be extinguished. It's a little flower, and I can't help but wonder in my heart.

Stop, not knowing what the pipe was going to do next. But the fire in the gathering hall behind him is getting stronger and stronger, and the four divisions have already rushed to the rescue.

The four series of wind, rain, thunder and lightning are the masters: Luo Chengfeng, Han Daiyu, Suo Dianlei, Shi Xiangdian, two men and two women. Four cloaks, bulging in the wind, handsome men and beautiful women, each of them is like a fairy and goddess, and their appearance is quite eye-catching.

Now the four of them proudly gathered on the top of the Tang Dynasty and stood in the air, and their feet were crawling with all kinds of rare and exotic beasts, although this attack was extremely easy, the Demon Venerable Lord could be regarded as a person who had done things steadily, and he had always thought carefully, for the sake of one party, he would kill the ghosts and ghosts, and bring a dozen or so demon generals to win the Demon Sect.

"What the hell is going on?" a woman with picturesque eyebrows, a hibiscus face, delicate skin, and weak bones, but she can give people the feeling of being as capable as a man. Speaking of words, aggressive and tough, this woman is Han Daiyu, the head of the rain department.

Standing on the edge at this time, although skinny, but also showing the strength of the body, in his right hand carrying a sledgehammer weighing 100 catties, in his hands, it is easy, a hand, the sledgehammer is heavily placed on the right shoulder. This man is the leader of the Thunder Department.

A sturdy man standing side by side next to Han Daiyu, his voice was very rough and open-minded, and those standing next to him would feel a huge shock in their hearts, only to hear him snort heavily, and said: "Look at this formation, I can understand it with my toes." "It is worthy of being the master of the wind system, Luo Chengfeng.