Turning into a magic mountain, the waterfall flows, and the smoke clouds float.

On the edge of the high cliff, Zhang Wentong looked at the distant sky.

"Master, the five portraits of the demon gods have been stimulated, then Li Qingxian will definitely die." Zhang Tianhui, the chief disciple of the Demon Transformation Mountain, stood behind him and said.

"Until the last minute, don't take victory or defeat lightly."

"Yes. However, are you really so optimistic about Li Qingxian? ”

"It's not optimistic, it's habitual. Li Qingxian is a son, who was unremarkable sixteen years ago, and suddenly rose to prominence after the age of sixteen, and was determined to have great luck. This kind of new son is far more difficult to kill than the old son whose luck has failed. Li Qingxian is well aware of this principle, so he has not killed Ye Han, who has a life-and-death feud, and has been waiting for a fatal blow and a fatal blow. Such a person, this seat dare to despise it? ”

"What you said makes some sense, if we kill someone, we only count whether we can kill or not, and if the magician kills, we still need to look at fate, and the opponent's qi is not exhausted, and we can never do it, we can only continue to weaken. However, the disciple still thinks that Li Qingxian can't escape from the five sons to send the demon. ”

Zhang Wentong smiled and said: "If that strange land is not a strange town, he may still have a chance, but since it is a strange town, with Zhang Wentian here, Li Qingxian will definitely die." ”

"Why?"

"The five sons sent the demon, not only to Li Qingxian, but also to Zhang Wentian." Zhang Wentong smiled slightly.

Zhang Tianhui lowered his head and thought, and quickly remembered a top-grade spell in Zhang Wentian's vein, and suddenly realized.

Zhang Wentong looked in the direction of the Heavenly Mandate Sect and said, "What's more, the Heavenly Mandate Sect was willing to give up the true fortune of the Heavenly Mandate for the sake of Ye Han. ”

"Isn't it for the King of Chu?"

"Who knows who will end up in the treacherous land?"

"I see......"

Yizhen, the palace of the king of Chu.

Everyone looked at Gai Fengyou's back in amazement.

Good luck was stunned, and there was a sound of covering the wind in his ears.

"The king of Chu is mean and unkind, and he has repeatedly treated you harshly, and the old man was afraid that he would become his abandoned son, and he was injured by Ye Han and had to escape. The old man knows that you are kind-hearted and bright, but you only made a few small mistakes in the past, which is not enough to worry about. Before leaving, the old man advises you, the king of Chu will not die, if you go out of the treacherous land, you will definitely die, just because the gods use the treacherous spider king's crime, it will be difficult for you to clear up. Only by putting the blame on the king of Chu and dying without proof can you have a glimmer of life. That's all I say, if we can see each other in the future, you and I will continue our friendship. ”

After Gai Fengyou finished transmitting the sound, he fled into the uninhabited hut, quickly set down the altar circle, and held the puppet obtained from the king of Chu.

He looked at it closely.

This thing is the appearance of a palace maid, wearing a red Luo skirt, the whole body looks like a wood carving, and the eyebrows and eyes are delicate.

After the appraisal of him and Li Qingxian, they agreed that it was not a charm puppet used by harem women to fight at all, but the legendary dragon qi life slave, which was a treasure used by the ancient master sect master to steal the fortune of the royal family.

Gai Fengyou hibernated quietly, released his life-weapon, and watched the battle from afar.

"You ......" King Chu was about to scold Li Qingxian for colluding with Gai Fengyou, but Li Qingxian raised his hand to cover the sky with thunder talismans, covering his voice.

Li Qingxian jumped off the horse, bowed his head slightly, stepped on the bucket, pinched the trick with both hands, and quickly recited the incantation.

"Take my second punch! All directions return to the dragon! ”

Like a magma giant, he held his arms high in the sky, grabbed upward, and the sky burst into flames.

In an instant, the flames twisted, turning into countless fiery dragon phantoms.

Good luck fell back with his arms, and pushed hard where the king of Chu was in front of him.

Thousands of dragons converged into a mighty river of fire dragons and crashed into the King of Chu.

The king of Chu barely blocked the thunder talisman in the sky, the old true yuan was exhausted, the new true yuan did not rise, and the river of fire dragons with good luck was rushing.

Underground, the power of the demon god is raging.

The king of Chu could no longer hold back his anger, and scolded: "The son of a cheap maid, a slave with three surnames!" ”

The King of Chu immediately secretly lucked his true qi, and a hidden high-grade true yuan rushed into his arms, and then his arms were pushed out.

A vast four-clawed golden dragon faces the river of fiery dragons.

Two dragon-shaped martial arts exploded, cracks swept away, and the ground collapsed.

Under the huge impact, the two couldn't stop their legs from stomping on the ground, and their bodies retreated.

Good luck slammed into the doorpost, and the king of Chu crashed into the wall behind him and fell into the garden behind.

Good luck was shining with black and red flames.

Since he was a child, he was scolded by his brothers and sisters as 'the son of a cheap maid', and he thought that as his strength continued to rise, no one would scold him with the same swear words.

Not long ago, when he went back to the Hou Mansion for dinner, those relatives who looked down on him in the past were also polite, and some even took the initiative to admit their mistakes.

He thought he would never hear it again.

"Tang Enqing, I misread you. Since I cut off my robe, I don't need to say much, take my third punch. Wanlong, bow your head! ”

Good luck swallowed a fruit in one bite, and the true yuan aura in his body suddenly rose, reaching the third grade in an instant.

Good luck is the left arm to protect the waist, and the right arm is slowly pushed forward, like a slow straight punch, but between heaven and earth, there are thousands of dragon groans.

Beneath his feet, the earth cracked in all directions.

Around him, the wind converged into a flame tornado, which went straight up more than ten feet.

His hair turned into red flames and rose into the sky.

A punch was thrown, and the true element of the whole body suddenly disappeared.

The king of Chu looked up at the sky suddenly.

Oh......

A true fire dragon of more than ten zhang fell from the sky, opened its teeth and claws, and pounced straight towards the king of Chu.

The king of Chu instinctively waved his fist to resist, but when Yu Guang saw a scene, he was devastated.

On the top of Li Qingxian's head, a shield-shaped thunder token appeared, and Li Qingxian twisted his hands to form a thunder trick.

“…… Draw the thunder of the sky and pacify the demons! ”

Li Qingxian pressed down heavily with both hands.

Rumble!

There was a thunderclap, and dark clouds condensed in the sky.

Rumble!

Two thunderclaps, the clouds cracked.

Rumble!

Three thunderbolts rang, and at the crack of the dark clouds, a hundred zhang thunder fell from the sky, dazzling and dazzling, and the divine light filled the sky.

The fire dragon strikes first, and the thunder comes at the same time.

Thunder and fire dragons, descending at the same time.

"You guys, you underestimate my royal bloodline!"

King Chu smiled coldly, shook his body, the jade belt around his waist exploded, and nine pale yellow rays of light rushed into his body.

I saw a lot of light and shadow on the surface of his body, a bright yellow four-clawed dragon robe, a canopy hanging high above his head, and a pair of palm fans swaying lightly behind him.

These lights and shadows were rapidly condensing, expanding with the body of the King of Chu.

An instant later, a foot-tall puppet of the palace maid in the red Luo skirt suddenly appeared at the feet of the King of Chu.

The palace maid's figure turned, she opened her mouth and inhaled, and the nine pale yellow rays of light were actually sucked away by the palace maid, hidden into the ground, and disappeared.

The king of Chu recognized at a glance that this palace maid puppet was the puppet he gave to Gai Fengyou.

The King of Chu's body retracted rapidly, and he yelled in despair, but the sound of shouting "Gai Fengyou" was engulfed by thunder and fire dragons.

Rumble!

Thunder and fire entwined, drowning the king of Chu.

Houses explode, and a furious shock wave swept through everything.

Good luck retreated step by step, and finally stood with Li Qingxian.

Not far away, the high-grade guard of the King of Chu turned his head to take a look, and at the moment of distraction, he was broken by Zhou Hate with a sword, and fled with hatred, and before he escaped a few steps, a black giant knife burst up and cut him off.

Huang Tiantao, the general of the tomb, shook the big knife, shook away the blood, jumped on the beam, and looked at the collapsed Chu Wangfu from afar.

The smoke and dust dissipated, and the king of Chu lay on the ground, charred black, and his body trembled slightly.

"Good brother!"

Li Qingxian grabbed Hao Yunsheng's left hand and walked quickly towards the King of Chu.

(End of chapter)