Liu Lianlang stared at Ouyang Langlong for a while, and said coldly: "The head of the Xuanling Sect Taicang Peak is a proud disciple, the young palace master of the Liufeng Ouyang Tongyun Palace, and the young master of the Soul Demon Gate has always been good!"

Hearing this, Ouyang Langlong suddenly sobered up in a hazy mind, especially when he heard that the other party had revealed his true identity, an inexplicable hatred swept through his body in a moment, his body shook, and his body was suddenly covered with a huge black robe, and at the same time, his face was once again covered with a mask of seven wolf heads that symbolized the respect of the high-level of the Soul Demon Sect. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 A cloud of black smoke suddenly rose from under his feet, and his eyes were filled with a pitch-black background like ink, and he said ruthlessly: "You finally found out! Hahaha! But it's all too late, the last blood refining poison sacrifice of the Soul Demon Gate has begun, those divine beasts are about to be resurrected, the beast god is in the world, and the powerful barbarian divine power will awaken the core artifact of the eight directions together, and all directions will return, and then the master of the door will succeed, which is the end of you damned people, and it is also the beginning of our Soul Demon Gate's hegemony in the earth immortal realm." Hahaha!"

Above the green dragon, Liu Lianlang shook the sword and shouted: "Have you a sweet dream, right? Without my psychic blood, your so-called blood refining poison sacrifice will be missing a vein of psychic blood, and forcibly urge the blood refining poison sacrifice array, and there is only one result, that is, it will end in failure!"

"Haha! Hahaha! What a naivety! Do you remember the underground cold pool water prison in Mitian Shayu, at that time I obtained your general order blood, or that beautiful Xinrui orchid girl helped me, haha, but you stupid, it seems that you don't know until now, it's really stupid!" the young master of the Soul Demon Sect laughed wildly.

When Liu Lianlang heard this, an ominous premonition came immediately, and he was actually worried that the other party had drawn his general blood. If the other party does not draw it, he still has the opportunity to block the other party's grasp of summoning the Demon Beast Beast God, so as to defend the stability of the Eight Directions Immortal Array. But when I asked it, it was exactly the opposite of my expectations.

Liu Lianlang thought for a moment, and immediately talked to Cui Qian Shenlong Xinnian for a few words, and then suddenly turned into two divine lights and disappeared.

Behind him, Emperor Qing and the ministers knelt down again in surprise, bowed three times and bowed nine times, shouted in unison, and sent the Dragon Divine Monarch away. Then he looked back at Ouyang Langlong, who was both familiar and unfamiliar, and his heart was confused, what did the Dragon Immortal Monarch say just now about the famous disciple of the Xuanling Gate Taicang Peak in front of him, what kind of young master of Ouyang Langlong is the Soul Sect!

But the other party was wearing a huge black robe and his face was covered with seven terrifying wolf head masks, and no one dared to question it. After a long time, Emperor Qingzhi stepped forward and asked tentatively: "What is the origin of the Soul Demon Gate mentioned by the Young Palace Lord just now, the Young Palace Lord is actually his Young Master, it seems that the strength of the Soul Demon Gate must be extraordinary!"

"Huh?" Hearing this, Ouyang Langlong turned around abruptly and stared at Emperor Qingzhi coldly, and said word by word: "Looking for death!" Before the words fell, his shoulders shook, and a cloud of dark smoke immediately condensed under the giant palm, and suddenly enveloped Emperor Qingzhi.

Emperor Qingzhi was frightened, turned around and fled, but the pitch-black smoke was extremely fast, and Emperor Qingzhi was wrapped in the pitch-black smoke before he could run out for half a step, and then the smoke turned into a pitch-black flame, burning violently, and there was a miserable howl from Emperor Qingzhi. But before the tea cup was ready, there was no sound, and the ministers looked tremblingly, and in the black flames, the Qingzhi Emperor had been burned to charcoal.

Seeing that Emperor Qingzhi died suddenly, and the young palace master of Liufeng Ouyang had seven wolf heads on his head, and twenty-eight eyes suddenly opened in unison, glowing with ghost green and red colors, he kept scanning the ministers, greedy, ruthless and violent.

The twenty-eight eyes are so strange, above the seven wolf heads, from left to right, the first wolf has one eye, the second wolf head has two eyes, the third wolf head has three eyes, and so on, the seventh wolf head has seven eyes, each eye is very evil and weird, strange and terrifying, but there is an invisible magic, pulling the ministers step by step towards Ouyang Langlong.

Hundreds of ministers suddenly felt the coming of death, and they resisted strongly, wanting to immediately flee from the crazy black-robed man in front of them, but no matter how they resisted, their eyes were deeply unattracted by the twenty-eight evil eyes, and their feet couldn't help but walk towards Ouyang Langlong.

Looking at more than 100 ministers walking towards him like puppets, Ouyang Langlong laughed wildly: "Hahaha! hahaha!" While laughing wildly, he stretched out his hands, and then pushed his palms forward and shrunk, and an invisible force hit the bodies of all the ministers, and then he heard the painful wails of the ministers, and his body and face kept twitching. A round hole appeared in everyone's chest, and the blood sword in their body shot towards Ouyang Langlong.

And the seven wolf heads on Ouyang Langlong's head actually opened their blood basins one after another, gulping the blood shot by the greedy suckers and ministers, and while sucking, they let out a deep wolf howl in their mouths.

Soon, the bodies and faces of more than 100 ministers were shriveled and distorted to the point of being inhuman, beginning to decay in pieces, and then turning into scattered bones, which were burned completely by Ouyang Langlong's pitch-black flames.

The moonlight outside the main hall was hazy, the sky was dark, Ouyang Langlong couldn't see the existence of Emperor Qingzhi and the ministers, his heart was much more comfortable, he resumed the dress of a high-level disciple of Xuanlingmen, and lay on the throne of Emperor Qingzhi with his eyes half-closed, waiting for someone who had not been pleasing to the eye.

When the last touch of moonlight in the western sky and clear moon submerged into the huge ridge of Longyun Mountain, the sky of the eastern sky was also slightly reddened. At this time, Ouyang Langlong felt a faint fragrance coming from dozens of miles away, just like the smell of nightshade.

This faint fragrance was getting closer and closer, and finally a slender figure ran under the throne steps of the emperor in the main hall of the palace, dressed in the clothes of a pure white Xuanlingmen junior disciple, and her waist shone with a white Huanxin bead that represented her identity.

Seeing this person coming, Ouyang Langlong got up and unscrupulously glanced at the pearl of Emperor Qingzhi in front of him, Aoki Fangyu, that is, Qingsi, a disciple of the New Realm under Xuanlingmen's silent love mother, the die-hard fan of Song Zhen and Lan Shuang. Chang's father is the monarch of Jingling Kingdom, one of the Three Kingdoms of Jinghai, and Xuanlingmen has always been partial to him.

After Liu Xianlang was sentenced five years ago, the Yunque Sixian Brain Law Court, among them, she followed the coaxing, and as a result, Yunque Sixian was exiled, and she actually relied on Lao Tzu, but she was demoted to an ordinary disciple, and her status changed, but she still went her own way and said bad things about herself everywhere. All the time, the faint talk that Liu Zhilang and Song Zhen will come back again one day!

But hate it, but this Aoki Fangyu looks really cute, with a pair of smart big eyes, and it always gives people a feeling of heartbeat on a flower-like face. This feeling is a feeling that you will never have with Yun Qianmeng. Ouyang Langlong would be reluctant to look at her for a while whenever he saw her figure.

There are many times when Ouyang Langlong can't wait to rob her to be his favorite concubine, but for various reasons, he can't do it, especially since the other party has always regarded him as a thorn in the side and a thorn in the flesh, so it will never be possible for her to like herself.

But now, the opportunity has finally come, taking advantage of the last moment of his exposure in Xuanlingmen, he took down this little girl, and he also counted his wish.

Ouyang Langlong's eyes narrowed, and the gaze of Qingsi became more and more disgusting, Qingsi glanced at him with disgust, and glanced around the hall for a while, and found that it was a mess, and this hypocrite actually sat on the throne of his father. There was a burst of anger in his heart, his brows furrowed, and he said in a cold voice: "You don't look in the mirror, even your hypocritical appearance is worthy of sitting on my father's throne!"

"Hahaha, why not, since ancient times, there have been many people who passed the throne to his son-in-law when the emperor was dying, and it is natural for me to sit here!

"What? Say it again!" Hearing the other party call himself a lady and say that he was a colt, Qingsi turned pale with anger and shouted, "Come on!" It was like ordering someone to drive this shameless guy out of the palace, but after shouting several times, there was no sound outside the palace, and I suddenly remembered that when I came in just now, I was puzzled, why the guards at all levels of the palace gate were gone, could it be that this hypocrite was ??????

"Don't shout, those guards outside the hall have already run away, and it is estimated that they will never come back, in the future, I will be the monarch of Jingling Kingdom, as for you, my country's army will be gracious, and I will give you a concubine of my country!" Ouyang Langlong said obscenely.

Hearing this, Qingsi immediately let go of her divine sense, searched for a while within a radius of several kilometers, and then was shocked, a huge palace, usually less than nearly 10,000 people, but at this moment, there was no figure outside the palace, what happened here? Where did the father and the emperor and those ministers and their families go? Qingsi's mind was running rapidly, guessing all kinds of possibilities. However, each possibility was quickly overturned by itself.

Ouyang Langlong carefully looked at Qingsi's way of thinking about the problem, and felt that the way she looked when she tilted her head to think about things was particularly cute.

After thinking about it for a while, Qingsi thought of the fact that she had come to receive the treasures of the Xuanling Gate from her father on the order of her master's silent mother, and saw the hypocrite Ouyang Langlong sitting obscenely on his father's throne and talking nonsense, guessing that it must be the Liufeng Ouyang family that has done something and what kind of deal he has made with his father.

So he retracted his thoughts, glared at Ouyang Langlong angrily, and shouted coldly: "You hypocrite don't get down quickly, can't you let this princess make a move!"

However, Ouyang Langlong did not answer, and said with a strange smile: "Hahaha, my beauty, why don't you come to talk about some national affairs with the emperor?" After speaking, he waved his sleeves, and after a cloud of orange smoke, Qingsi's eyes suddenly became straight, and her body walked straight towards the steps step by step.