The Burning Plum Festival is a major event in the entire underworld, and it is also a major event for the Ghost King.

The ghost king belongs to the underworld, but he is not willing to be confined to the underworld, so this sentence is not contradictory, locally, the ghost king's major events are even more important than the underworld's major events, and they must not be destroyed by some people.

"Three points, five-colored sky, chaotic desires are not free. ”

The three mastiffs were born together, and the king of the river was in pain, hating the marrow, but he could not help but look at the front of him; in the recitation, the king of the river stretched out his five fingers and flicked one after another, and the five fingers were five heavens, and the fingers were like the power of the sky. Layer after layer, the five colors flowed, and the three mastiffs in struggle were wrapped separately, like the laws of the Great Realm, forcibly cutting off the hearts and veins between the mastiffs.

If you want to cure the disease, save the heart first, the six big-headed mastiffs are in touch with each other, one is injured and one is damaged, the severity is different, but their connection is inseparable, the king of the river wants to save them, the first thing to do is to cut off this connection, so that they do not affect each other.

It needs to be mentioned that this is definitely not a good thing, the reason why the six mastiffs can occupy important positions under the king of the river is largely because of the mastiff clan, especially the talent between them, the sealing formation is thus created, and the future use of soldiers is a great weapon with high hopes!

Today's injuries are all gone.

Thinking of this, King Hejian felt another upside down in his heart, and he gritted his teeth to hold back and no longer lose his temper. Then descend on the top of the three mastiffs with the three-way method to help them calm their spirits and spirits, and at the same time resist external forces.

Dead horses are treated as live horse doctors, and there is no way to do it. Now he no longer dares to hope for consummation, if one of the three can break through, it will be a blessing.

"Old friend, what happened?"

"It's moving for five days, of course, it's something. ”

"The three mastiffs are all messy, and it's strange if it's okay. ”

Suddenly such a big change happened, naturally he couldn't hide it from the eyes of the people around him, and the nine ghost kings spoke one after another. He said something that didn't hurt or itch, but he was already thinking about it.

At present, the sacrifice of plum has just begun, and the heavy generals who were ordered by the ghost king to guard the territory will not come randomly, and the situation of the three mastiffs at the same time is too small, and the possibility of all being internal responses is too small; this means that the subordinates of the king of Hejian may encounter a drastic change that has to be made, and this is a big loss.

Blessings and misfortunes depend on each other. No one understands better than these old monsters who have lived for countless years that the six mastiffs are in trouble, if someone commits a crime, it is okay, if they put it in ordinary times to fight for something valuable, they will not bother to look at it with the respect of the ghost king, but at this juncture, I believe that the six mastiffs will never act rashly for trivial things.

Is it necessary to look it up?

And this is exactly what the king of the river is worried about, after calming down. He soon realizes that things are worse than he thought.

The iron-clad gold is dead, the iron-clad gold is actually dead!

The reason why the three mastiffs were blocked on the way to break the truth was that the Great Sealing Array was about to be destroyed, and the Great Sealing Array was destroyed because the head mastiff received an order to send troops and was forced to a helpless situation, so it had to be used.

He left one of the three heroes to preside over the overall situation, and without his order, the six mastiffs would never dare to move lightly.

Hades Criminal?

It's ridiculous!

Except for that. Who around dares to provoke himself and has the ability to force the six mastiffs to such a point? What is it that can make him ignore Ranmei's plans. Do you have to send troops?

The use of interest seals shows that the distance is far away, is it difficult to become a contention for something?

Thinking of this, the King of the River was slightly moved.

He knew that the six mastiffs were not stupid, and the principal Sanying was not stupid, and since he did this, he must have a reason to do it.

That's right. You should keep quiet, so as not to be known to outsiders

Afraid of what to come, a moment of busyness, the waves temporarily subsided, and the king of the river was thinking about it. There was a sudden ripple turmoil around him, and after struggling for a long time, he tore open a hole and floated in a little crystal fire.

Looking at that little spark, the expression of the king of the river changed slightly, and the surrounding ghost kings turned their heads one after another, and their eyes were gathered.

Lian Mei should not be disturbed, any negligence may bring extremely strict consequences, but the nine ghost kings are gathered together, which means that their nests are in the emptiest time, so in addition to leaving heavy soldiers, each of them is also prepared to have a means of notification, which is specially used when it is forced.

If it is not a last resort, no one is stupid enough to deliver a letter at this time.

“”

For the King of the River, because the Great Sealing Array was built by him, he already knew the general situation when it broke, so when the spiritual news came, he felt a little uncomfortable. According to his estimate, only three mastiffs are really turbulent, or they will not make other ghost kings take action, and now they are sending messages regardless of the overall situation, which is a bit redundant - and easy to attract covetousness.

The six mastiffs are changing, the seal is broken, and if it is broken, it will be broken, and if it is broken for something really worthwhile, it is not unacceptable. The most feared thing is to find something that must be fought for, and after paying a heavy price, it will be known by others, and they will all come to get a piece of the pie!

The King of the River stretched out his hand and lightly held the Xinghuo in his palm, and after reading the information, his expression slowly fell silent.

There was silence all around, and the eight kings and eight different eyes were waiting for the king of the river to speak.

The King of the River just didn't speak.

After a while, the Fire Cloud King raised his eyebrows lightly and said, "Brother Wang, what's the matter?"

King Hejian thought for a while, smiled slightly and said: "The subordinates are not angry, and some changes make a fuss, which makes you laugh." ”

"Huh?"

The eight kings exchanged glances with each other and turned their heads one after another.

"It's fine. ”

"Don't be distracted by small things. ”

"What I'm saying is that we should focus on the present. ”

"But," the king of Hejian hesitated, and said helplessly, "Although it is a trivial matter, this king cannot sit idly by. In this way, how about bothering you to take care of it, and this king will send a shadow back, go and come back quickly?"

"Huh?" the Fire Cloud King frowned slightly.

"It's fine. The king of Dongting agreed, and said, "No matter what you do, you can rest assured when you settle down at home." ”

This is true, and so will the king. ”

"With the power of Brother Hejian, sending out a shadow is nothing, why should I be distracted. ”

"Yes, Brother Hejian, please take care of yourself. ”

After a few exchanges, the Hejian Dynasty hugged his fists around to make amends, repeatedly said some polite words, and then his body shook a few times, and a phantom figure floated up, directly tearing open the space and leaving.

What was left in place was still the Nine Great Ghost Kings, each sitting in peace. As if nothing had happened.

After a while, the Fire Cloud King frowned and said, "Everyone, this king suddenly remembered that there are still some affairs at home that have not been taken care of, and he must go back to take care of them, and he will be back soon." ”

"It's not appropriate. "It's pure instinct. The King of the River subconsciously spoke.

"You can go, but this king can't go?"

Among the nine kings, the Fire Cloud King is famous for his fiery temperament, saying one thing or another; without waiting for others to agree, he directly shook his body, and a ball of fire yuan came out of his body, but instead of tearing the void, he jumped forward, thousands of miles in an instant.

Finish doing this. The Fire Cloud King simply closed his eyes, regardless of the expressions of the people around him, what they would think in their hearts.

In fact, there is nothing to think about, and there is no need to think about it, it won't be long before the king of Dongting and others speak one after another, and the reasons are strange, but they all want to send their bodies and go in all directions.

Nine walked. There are still nine in place, except for the faint sense of dissonance. The surroundings still seem so quiet, and occasionally someone can't resist the world's exclusion, and the Nine Kings will still help.

It didn't seem to have changed at all, but no one noticed that as the strange sense of incongruity slowly thickened, the storm in the plum blossoms above changed. The frequency of turmoil in the one hundred and eight Dharma altars is also increasing, and there is also the endless black sea in all directions, and the roar of resentful spirits can be heard gradually.

These changes came slowly, but they kept going, for the Nine Kings. Plum refining is an unprecedented event since the beginning of the world, and it is impossible to know what will happen in the process. Therefore, when the changes occur, continue, and intensify, the Nine Kings can only try to appease, and at the same time increase their power to control the altar, so that it will not be damaged or ruined by turmoil.

Time is ticking, change is constant, and at the same time, in other parts of the world, changes are intensifying, moving in directions that no one expected.

At about the same time, Thirteen Lang was brought into the new battlefield by Boss Su, gritting his teeth and squeezing mana, while urging everyone to speed up the pace of battle.

"Hurry up. ”

"There's no need. ”

Boss Su looked at him with some concern, and said hesitantly: "It's quite smooth, why bother so hard." ”

This is a big truth, in five consecutive battlefields, Thirteen Lang has not personally killed a ghost pawn, but in terms of the situation, Cheng Dù, who is tired and injured, is the deepest, and he can barely support it.

It's worse than before.

The mad spirit was refined, so it could be retracted and released freely, but after all, it was not a sword or a sword, but a full 700 miles in circumference; and with the breath of 700 people connected to each other, how could it not be paid to turn it from a behemoth to a mustard seed world? As the two mastiffs estimated before, it was necessary to move the idea of collecting an ant, and a magic weapon must use a little mana to enter the body, and no one could be an exception.

Thirteen Lang is not short of mana, but his mana is not called mana, but thousands of knives with barbs, every time they gather and use, they are like knives pulled out of the body, dripping with blood. This is a battle, a battle of chaos and chaos in his body, the nine true spiritual energy, except for the mad spirit, the golden crow, and the blessing to help, the rest are villains, if the first and second are involved, the torment is not what words can express.

The current Thirteen Lang, the skin and flesh of his skull are completely torn, and there is a thunderous muffled sound in his body from time to time, accompanied by the noise of bones being crushed, squeezed, and crushed by a huge force. Not only that, but the trend was spreading to his head, and one couldn't help but wonder what was going to happen next—if he would die with his head shattered.

The life of the monk is tenacious, and the body of the thirteen lang is particularly strong, but there is always a limit to everything, as a human race, the head is called the head of the six yangs, and he can't even keep his head, how can people live.

Because he was worried that Shisanlang would deliberately give up his body, Boss Su felt incredible on the one hand, and on the other hand, he also had his own judgment on the current situation, so he persuaded him not to work hard.

"You are not like me, there are twelve who die, why bother. ”

When he said this, Boss Su paid attention to the battlefield, turned around and whispered: "If it goes on like this, Weiwei will go crazy." ”

Hearing his daughter's name, Shisanro sighed secretly, his expression a little gloomy.

Boss Su's words are right, in the face of ghost pawns who are often counted in thousands of miles, it is not so easy to kill people wherever they are placed; Because of Thirteen Lang's urging, Yu Wei had already joined the battlefield like everyone else, and she couldn't rest after fighting repeatedly, and she was exhausted. Of course, she is not the only one who has done this, and now, except for a few people who have cultivated extraordinarily profoundly, seven hundred people, including Bai Yi and others, have also reached the limit and urgently need to rest.

The worst and most tiring is still Thirteen Lang, this situation still has to be used to cast spells, ordinary people can't imagine at all, he can do it, in addition to general reasons, the most important factor is that he is a person without meridians.

To add, not too thoroughly.

After hundreds of years of cultivation, Thirteen Lang began to destroy only the meridians a long time ago, refining the entire whole into a large container like the meridians, so that he could accommodate ten hundred times more cultivation than cultivators of the same level.

This is a good thing, now it has brought a lot of trouble, since he understood the cause of the injury to the present, along the way he slowly realized that if he wants to calm the battle of qi and intent in his body, the first thing he has to do is not to practice, but to destroy all the remaining meridians.

Because the meridians have their own nature, each section has rules in its application, and from a certain point of view, the true aura is also a rule, and if Shisanlang wants to break and capture these rules, these rules will of course fight back, and his battlefield is Shisanlang's body, and hiding in the nest is his meridians.

Thirteen Lang's body and whole are chaotic places for those qi intentions, and only the meridians can hide and stay, but the true qi will surpasses the host body, harming his body and also bringing damage to those remnant meridians, but it is constantly reinforced.

It's their instinct, and they will do everything they can to protect themselves wherever they are, which is equivalent to life trying to survive in a desperate situation. On the contrary, if Thirteen Lang wants to stop this qiē, he must use his strength to destroy the remaining meridians and take back the initiative.

Faster than whom!

What's especially terrible is that the mana that Thirteen Lang has worked so hard to gather can't be used indiscriminately, and he needs to ensure that it is collected and released in time, so as not to delay the overall situation.

"If you don't fight, you have to fight. ”

It's so bad that it can't be worse, it's so bad that it can't be worse, but the reason inside is difficult to explain, Thirteen Lang gritted his teeth and said: "I need to use it more, and it must be fast." ”

Alas!

Boss Su could only sigh, he couldn't stop it if he wanted to stop it, he didn't know how to open his mouth if he wanted to comfort him, so he reluctantly turned around and prepared to enter the battlefield, muttering in his mouth.

"There are several more places where we can't do it alone. ”

Before, he was just righteous, and now he is desperate to find foreign aid, Boss Su can't help but want to be beautiful and handsome, and they are also there, but then he feels that it is useless, those are all Yokonuma brothers, and they have nothing to do with the mad spirit land, and Thirteen Lang can't take it away if he gives up his life.

"You have to have enough soldiers to fill the world, huh?"

His eyes couldn't help but cast into the distance, Boss Su imagined the arrival of the heavenly soldiers, and looked at it suddenly stunned, his eyes became sharp and dignified.

"What's that?"

At the same time, with his back to Luo Sang, he could barely move, and Thirteen Lang's heart was beating slightly, and his eyes were unconsciously looking in the same direction.

"What's that?"

"Empty prison, take it!"

In the battlefield, in the chaos, Yuwei, who had braided her hair scattered, wiped the sweat on her head, suddenly raised her eyebrows, and felt a sense of coolness and warmth in her heart.

"Who's coming?"

On a slope in the sky, under the red skylight, in the almost silent footsteps, a figure slowly appeared, and the shadow was long.

Sen Leng stared, silently watching the battlefield here, looking for something carefully Slowly, it seemed to get the information it wanted, raised its head, turned around, and let out a long and terrible howl towards the endless expanse into the distance.

"Whew!"

(To be continued......) I1292