Chapter 98: The Ghost Emperor Presents a Sword
ZHOU Qi,
Why is it too late?!
Just a few words fell on the bottom of Zhou Qi's heart, but it was like a boulder falling, setting off an immeasurable uproar, making his expression solidify, and the murderous intent in his heart was frozen in an instant, the flame of the reflection in front of him, the young star monarch in the battle armor and robe, was calm, without the slightest delay-
Why are you so late?
Why are you so late!!
The voice seemed to be louder and louder every time, and it seemed to be more and more terrifying every time, so that Zhou Qi's brain even went blank for a moment, and in the end, the flame, the sound, impacted his mind, so that a thought appeared in Zhou Qi's mind, and this thought instantly became larger, occupying all thoughts-
He did, deliberately!!
It's his trap!
He knew I was coming!
His true identity isβ
In an instant, ten thousand flames rose, and the young Daoist body was already in front, holding the gun in one hand, holding it at the middle end of the gun, holding the gun like a sword, stabbing forward suddenly, ten thousand flames and nine turns, converging in front of the gun, pure flames, pure qi, and boundless pure fighting and killing qi made the flames more and more pure, and stabbed at Zhou Qi in an instant.
The latter's hands were closed, and he suddenly pulled to the sides, turning into a black qi machine, and the qi machine turned into a weapon.
The three-pointed two-edged knife was pointed forward, blocking Qi Wufu's flag gun.
The young Taoist moved his wrist, although the spear had been erected, but the banner was still there, it suddenly rotated, the flames rose, and directly pounced on Zhou Qi, who was originally a yin god, and felt such a pure blazing light qi, his expression changed slightly, this was only a wisp of thought, and he didn't want to take it hard, so he had to retreat.
But he saw that the young man had deceived forward, and with a turn of his body, the spear flag in his hand unfolded violently, covering the qi and hiding the heavenly machine.
It also derived many magical powers, setting off layers of flames.
Zhou Qi had to resist.
The gloomy aura was clear, controlling and balancing the dark red flames.
But the next moment, the seemingly endless flame actually took a source point as the core, and began to rotate suddenly, Zhou Qi's pupils contracted, and he saw a spear blade piercing directly from the center of this flame, and the incomparably domineering straight eyebrows, Zhou Qi's expression changed suddenly, swept back, and the next moment, the big banner was like an axe, and it was slashed suddenly.
The seal of the Huode Xingjun will unfold the battle memories of the past generations of Huode Xingjun, and the magical powers and magic methods are all unfolded to Qi Wufu!
The young Daoist was unwilling to accept the power and skill of the Fire De Xingjun.
There was only this chance for him to use the power of the Fire Star Monarch to the fullest.
So on top of this sea of knowledge, the young Taoist started a battle with the central ghost emperor with a gun, although the young Taoist was not really Huode Xingjun, but the central ghost emperor Zhou Qi only came here with a wisp of thought, and Zhou Qi quickly found that the young Taoist began to master the spear skills in his hand at a terrifying speed, so it seemed that there were a few copies, and at first it was just a joke.
Sure enough, on purpose!
This is Huoyao's signature fireless marksmanship!
Such a fire attribute supernatural power!
It can't be done in a short time!
Zhou Qi's expression was ugly.
And seeing that the weapon in the palm of Qi Wufu is skillful, the battle flag of Huode Xingjun, which was originally kept by Emperor Zhuling of Nanji, is not only an extremely strong spear, but also a congenital ten thousand fires, it is a magic weapon, it is both a divine soldier and a magic weapon, and the two changes are unprovoked, just like setting off a catastrophe and reforming the old and the new.
But I saw that the light of the gun was like a waterfall, and the banner was like a sea of fire, and the young star king walked in it, going back and forth.
The breath of fire escapes, magnificence, magnificence, and suppressed tyranny coexist.
The two sides have been fighting for dozens of rounds.
Then I heard a loud sound.
Zhou begged to hold the gun.
Even though it was just a wisp of divine thought, Zhou Qi was the central ghost emperor of the conquest after all, and he quickly grasped the attack method of the power of the Fire De Xingjun, and blocked it in his own way, and was about to speak, just about to explain today's events, when he suddenly heard the young Taoist lower his eyes and muttered to himself, and said: "I see." β
The Central Ghost Emperor was stunned.
I see?
What do you understand?
I saw that the young Taoist moved his wrist, and a cluster of flames faintly ignited on the spear.
The atmosphere of the fire behind it reappears.
The pupils of the Central Ghost Emperor suddenly contracted.
That's the Northern Emperor's-
The next moment, the spear was like a star thrown from the hands of the Northern Emperor, wrapped in boundless qi, just in an instant, it broke through the blockade of the central ghost emperor Zhou Qi, pierced through his eyebrows, and penetrated from the back of his head, his wrist shook, and the flames ignited from Zhou Qi's body, and then penetrated through the hundreds of bones around his body, spewed out from the seven orifices, and in an instant, it turned into flying ashes.
Qi Wufu lowered his eyes, and saw the soul of the central ghost emperor flying ashes, his five fingers slightly closed, and a glass of wine emerged.
Dumped down.
Just flicked his sleeves.
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The Central Ghost Emperor Zhou snorted, perceiving that his wisp of differentiation was shattered, and the Southern Ghost Emperor also noticed the changes in the Central Ghost Emperor, seeing that his eldest brother was pale and ugly, and there was a faint mixture of anger, fear, and killing intent in those eyes.
The Central Ghost Emperor gritted his teeth, and his voice was like a yin wind: "Sure enough, it was deliberate." β
"It's a trap!"
"What a scheming city! How insidious and vicious! β
"Deliberately selling flaws, just to give me a dismount?!!!
At the same time, it was determined that Zhou Qi was no longer there.
The young Taoist let go of the weapon in his hand, and the big flag was hung in the air again, and the wisps of flame spread out on itself, and finally restored the appearance of the young Taoist, and the big flag and seal regained the appearance of fire, but it separated into wisps and fell on Qi Wufu's palm, and the young Taoist's right hand hurt.
And Huo Yao seemed to be reluctant, but in the end, it still dissipated.
The young Taoist slowly opened his eyes there, clasped his five fingers, and saw that his right hand had changed, and when he held it, the wisps of golden-red and dark red firelight converged, naturally turning into a ritual pattern, and when he closed his eyes, he could vaguely perceive that above the heavenly dome, the eternal star connection.
Qi Wufu has a clear understanding in his heart.
This represents a connection with the fire.
You can use your own initiative to mobilize the power of the fire on the sky, it is not necessary to carry its way, only use its power of cooperation, the advantage is that Qi Wufu can not be tied to the road of Huoyao, and the disadvantage is that after all, it is Qi Wufu who controls the power of Huoyao, such as people carrying water, the sea is immeasurable, but how much water you can take away depends on yourself.
And beyond that......
The young Taoist held his five fingers together, and the wisps of fire gathered.
Immediately opened, these flame qi turned into a dragon, the scales and armor were all hair, vivid, slowly hovering above the palm of the young Taoist, Qi Wufu's flame type divine power was greatly improved on the control of [art], and the attack of the flame divine power was greatly resistant.
At least this palm, I'm afraid it won't be afraid of many flames and high temperatures.
In addition, there are many secret means in Huoyao, which can be read with the help of the connection between the host and Huoyao.
"I see......"
The young Taoist raised his hand, and scattered the Dongyue seal that he accommodated - the central ghost emperor was suspicious and easy to kill, if there was no fire before, it was the Dongyue seal to suppress him, and he had his own means, so that he could be in this step-by-step crisis, in order to seek that glimmer of life.
For now, though, it should be enough.
No matter how cold his mind is, no matter how strict and suspicious he is, I am afraid that he already has seventy or eighty percent trust now.
And if so......
The young Taoist was thoughtful, and suddenly he expected it, flicked his sleeves slightly, and got up.
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And in the capital city, the ghost emperor's expression was ugly, and a wisp of his soul was directly burned and shattered by the fire and ten thousand flames burning the heavenly flag, which was almost like directly chopping off a large piece of the soul of the central ghost emperor Zhou Qi with an axe.
No confusion!
What a cruel and vicious person!
And when the Central Ghost Emperor went before, he had invited the other three Ghost Emperors other than the Northern Ghost Emperor to come to protect the Dharma, and now the three Ghost Emperors saw him like this, and they all changed color, and after a while, the Central Ghost Emperor Zhou Qi recuperated his Qi and let the injury of the Yuan Shen recover.
The rest of the ghost emperors looked at each other, all of them were frightened, their faces were uncertain, and they all said to themselves:
"And who is he?"
"yes, it's so ruthless!"
Everyone was stunned and indignant, until the Central Ghost Emperor frowned slightly, and then stopped the exchange.
Nan Qingzi was a little worried, and asked: "Big brother, there is no confusion about Qi, who is ......?"
The Central Ghost Emperor Zhou Qi raised his head, and there was a faint look of jealousy in his eyes.
"...... he?"
Zhou Qi closed his eyes slightly, recalling the young Xingjun who was surrounded by ten thousand fires, murderous, wearing dark armor, with splendid robes, golden crowns and hair, flame patterns on his eyebrows, and a handsome and noble temperament, and said: "He is one of the eleven Yao Star Monarchs of the Heavenly Court, the middle of the five Yao, the lord of the Southern Luminous Huoyao, and he is the ......."
"Huo De Ying Confusing Star Monarch!"
All the ghosts and gods changed color as soon as they were stunned, and said in a low voice:
"Huo De Xingjun?!"
"Hiss-fire is pure yang, Yuke and I, Beidi, Beidi, Beidi, actually sent out the Doubu to restrain us the most?!"
"But the Heavenly Court Dou Department, when did such a person come out, cold and ruthless, and scheming?!"
"yes......"
"Aren't those Doubu all the big killers second only to the [Arctic Exorcism Academy]? How can there be such a person who designs a scheme?! β
"Hmph, how can its intrigues be considered above board?!"
"I just feel disgusting, I don't have the pressure of the exorcism house to wait for me, and I don't look like a hero!"
Many ghost emperors were indignant, and Zhou Qi sensed that something was wrong.
The other party just forced himself back, but if he took the initiative to design himself, was it just to force himself back?
Isn't there any other purpose?
But if it is a bluff, it is impossible to ......
At this time, there were several knocks on the door.
Gotta get toβ
The crisp voice echoed, and the voice of the ghost emperor stagnated, and for a while there was a strange feeling of depression, and after the suppression, there was a trace of uneasiness, an extreme uneasiness, which emerged in the heart of the ghost emperor at the peak of many ghost things.
When Nan Qingzi went to open the door, the door was already open.
Nan Qingzi's face changed suddenly when she saw someone coming.
Pedal Pedal Ped
The Southern Ghost Emperor with a beautiful face retreated step by step.
A kind of dead silence, an absolute dead silence breeds in the hearts of the ghost emperors of the five directions.
In the squeak, the ink-colored carved pattern of the prosperous Yin wooden gate was pushed open, behind the capital city, there are bronze fire pillars on both sides of the avenue, there are flames burning faintly, the young Taoist stood outside, the sleeve robe was stained with swaying flames, delicate and fair, the wooden hairpin was tied up, half of his face was hidden in the darkness, and half of his face was under the reflection of cyan flames.
Only the eyes are quiet, the big sleeves are fluttering, and the back is 2,700 miles of drunken ghost domains.
Holding the wine in one hand, he looked deeply at the ghost emperor who suddenly changed color, and smiled: "Zhou Qi." β
"Where's the speed?"
"I haven't drunk yet."
Rumble!!!
Under the pressure of an incomparably strong, indescribable, and pressing pressure from the general trend step by step, the Central Ghost Emperor bred a trace of fear in his heart for the second time, only a trace of it, a fear that he could not get rid of, and that he could not get rid of his calculations, and that he refused to let go of himself, and that he really had another plan.
Then it will decline and exhaust.
In Zhou Qi's heart, there was almost no doubt, only fear.
The young Taoist paced over, several ghost emperors, all frightened in their hearts, so it seemed that the young man was calm, and several ghost emperors were a little cringe, the young Taoist put the wine jug on the table, reached into his sleeve, and took out five wine glasses, including himself, exactly five.
Several ghost emperors' hearts sank slightly.
He even guessed it.
Moreover, when it came, there was no air to escape.
The Central Ghost Emperor Zhou Qi suddenly laughed and said: "Yes, it's rude for me to wait, Xingjun, and here, and here, in fact, it's not his business to dream today, it's not his business, it's me who has a heavy treasure, and I rejoice in my heart, so I fell into a dream, and I want to hand it over to Xingjun, hahaha, that's it!" β
"Oh? I remember, Zhou Qi, what you took out was a weapon. β
Obviously it was just talking, but several ghost emperors had a faint feeling of being oppressed.
Zhou Qi gritted his teeth, held his right hand, and the void air machine flowed, turning into a three-pointed two-edged knife that was as heavy as iron, and then turned in the void, holding up his hands, his expression was extremely respectful, showing the dormant bearing, and then under the stunned gaze of the rest of the ghost emperors, he said:
ββ¦β¦ That's it! β
"Big brother!"
The Western Ghost Emperor got up, but was glanced at by Zhou Qi, gritted his teeth and retreated.
Zhou Qigong sent this three-pointed two-edged knife and said, "This thing is a divine soldier, please accept it." β
Qi Wufu held this cold and quiet divine weapon with his five fingers, and when he mentioned it, he seemed to hear a low roar, the divine soldier had a spirit, and wanted to resist, but Qi Wufu held it with his right hand, suppressed by the characteristics of Huoyao, he calmly lifted this weapon, and said, "I see." β
"Then, it's disrespectful down there."
After drinking again, when parting, he suddenly remembered one thing and said:
"Nan Qingzi, I have something to ask, I wonder if you can go with me for a while?"
Nan Qingzi sighed in his heart, looking back at Zhou Qi, and seeing the latter nodding, he gritted his teeth, agreed, and quickly followed, the young Taoist walked outside the main hall, looked at Zhou Qi slightly, and smiled: "Next time you drink, you can go directly to knock on the door." β
Zhou Qi lowered his head and said, "Yes." β
If it is a young Taoist, he just brushed his sleeves and left, Nan Qingzi's cultivation is higher than this young Taoist, but at this moment, he is suspicious in his heart, there are fears and worries, in her eyes, the harmless young Taoist in front of him is actually an extremely high cultivation, unpredictable, and extremely deep thinking of the Doubu God, Wuyao Xingjun.
Huo Yao has pure yang energy and restrains yin things.
If it really starts, Huo Yao may not be weaker than the Ghost Emperor.
Walking all the way, silent, the young Taoist stood in front of the Yellow Spring, watched this Yellow Spring flowing, was silent for a while, and asked: "When I was in the human realm, I once heard the name Nan Qingzi, according to legend, it was a stunning beauty that made both the Human Emperor and the Dragon Emperor fall in love with it eight thousand years ago. β
Nan Qingzi's expression stiffened slightly.
The young Taoist turned sideways to look at this woman with bright and generous facial features, and said, "You, do you know this Nan Qingzi?" β
Nan Qingzi was silent for a long time, and finally didn't dare to lie, sighed, and said, "It's my ......."
Qi Wufu said in his heart, sure enough.
He seemed to have finally caught a glimpse of the Human Emperor and the Demon Emperor, as well as the afterglow of the catastrophe eight thousand years ago, suppressed his thoughts, and just said lightly: "Oh? Then, the matter of the Human Emperor and the Demon Emperor, you can talk about it. β
Wrapped in the previous power, the central ghost emperor was forced to suffer a big loss, was taken the handle, and needed to sacrifice treasure to protect himself, the southern ghost emperor could not and did not dare to disobey, after a long time, he said: "It's just some, it's not so interesting, it's not worth nostalgic for the past, others may care, I didn't expect it, Xingjun is also so interested in this matter?" β
"Yes, I have indeed traveled in the human realm, but I have never been between the Human Emperor and the Demon Emperor."
"There is only one person I love!"
The young Taoist saw the firmness of the unhesitating Southern Ghost Emperor on the face of this sometimes frivolous Southern Ghost Emperor, so he asked:
"The Human Emperor?"
Nan Qingzi said: "Human Emperor? Not ......"
"That's not the emperor of people, not some hero who commands the world."
"What I've been in love with has always been, and it's just a little Taoist priest who is gnawing on a big cake in a broken temple."
The Southern Ghost Emperor looked complicated and nostalgic, and said softly:
"He's had many, many names."
"On the day we got married, he told me that his name was ββγ"
"Xuanzhen."
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The sound of the piano behind him swayed, and Qi Wufu's pupils suddenly contracted.
The mood fluctuates, and it is difficult to calm down!
Xuan Zhen β
Brother?
(End of chapter)