Chapter 439: High Priest Han Feng of the Underworld
Bailong has been a little proud lately.
Driven by the Underworld Project, a civil war in Tobu Lin was almost inevitable.
He got the weight of the Celestial Dragon Constellation, and he was able to come to supervise the battle between the Hailou and the Diming Double Palace, and he must guide the two sides to kill a river of blood.
In fact, the grudges of the three halls have been engraved into the hearts of most disciples during this period of time, and they don't need to guide them at all...... As soon as the two parties meet, they will have to fight in the dark.
Wait until tomorrow when they go up to Xueyang Mountain and really fight...... It's absolutely inevitable to knock out the dog's brain.
It's really nice to pick up a credit for nothing.
I heard that the two stupid talents of Qinglong and Canglong were killed in Qiuli Valley, and even Tianlongzuo was broken by the head of the valley lord of Qiuli Valley, and two competitors died, and the prestige of the top boss was lost...... The white dragon felt that his future seemed bright.
What should his new honorific name be called? The white dragon seat doesn't seem to be domineering enough, and the white dragon is ...... It doesn't seem to work......
Standing in the mountain grotto where the underworld was hiding, the white dragon held his forehead with his hand, and the corners of his mouth couldn't hide the smile.
"My lord, two adults from the headquarters are here. ”
An underworld disciple knelt in front of him.
"Huh?"
The white dragon snorted lightly, feeling a little puzzled.
How could the envoy from the headquarters come without warning?
Observing carefully, Bai Long suddenly felt bad, and his body was urgently transported.
The group of people who followed this underworld disciple in had a strong aura, even if they were under considerable pressure to face it, and the masks on the heads of the first two people were indeed things for the underworld to prove their identity...... However, the owners of these two masks are...... The green dragon and the blue dragon who have died in the Autumn Li Valley!
The two walked in from outside the grotto, strutting their heads, putting eerie pressure on the white dragon.
"Who the hell are you?"
The white dragon was horrified in his heart, and his body moved back at great speed.
However, to the surprise of stepping on the sky, the kneeling disciple of the underworld suddenly raised his head, and a weapon that looked like a sword and not a sword burst out of his sleeve, and the majestic sword qi turned into a terrifying torrent of power, bombarding his body in the white dragon's trance.
The white dragon couldn't defend for a while, and was beaten to the point of blood......
Two mysterious visitors wearing masks immediately attacked the white dragon.
The white dragon originally wanted to raise his hand and wave his palm to fight back against the disguised disciple of the underworld, but was suppressed by the mysterious man wearing the mask of the green dragon and the three internal forces of Fengyun and Frost.
"Who the hell are you!?"
The white dragon's voice trembled a little.
"Go down and ask your two companions!"
Yan Maniac took the Canglong mask and moved in front of the white dragon in the air, black qi lingered in the eyebrows, and the "Xuantian Wujin Palm" erupted with terrifying and blazing internal energy, engulfing the white dragon in an instant.
A pillar of fire suddenly appeared in the grotto, although it did not become much because of the avoidance of destroying the cave, but the extremely strong temperature did not converge in the slightest, and the rocks in the cave crystallized due to the high temperature......
The white dragon in the pillar of fire was like being burned by a cannon, his body surface was cracked, and pure true qi flowed out.
"Ah!!h
The essence of "Xuantian Wujin Palm" is torture martial arts, and the pain suffered by those who are recruited is unimaginable to ordinary people.
The white dragon wailed in pain, tortured by the fierce fire to the point that it was inhuman, and the true qi of full luck rushed out of it, and its whole body swelled up like an inflatable balloon.
It's about to detonate itself.
Seeing this, the Yan Maniac and the Xiongba paused and did not continue the pursuit.
Seeing this, the white dragon instantly retracted,
Raising his palm, he was trying to destroy the entire grotto and create a chaotic situation for himself to escape from the ascension.
However, at this moment, Li Gong, who had been lurking on the sidelines, finally moved.
Like a phantom, he moved to the front of the white dragon, and with a surprise palm, he was in the middle of the dantian qi sea.
The explosive qi caused the entire grotto to shake, and the white dragon screamed again, venting a massive amount of true qi from the dantian.
"You scumbags!!"
Even if he was about to explode, Bailong didn't forget to take the time to scold.
Xiongba and Yan Maniac ignored his words, but hurried to take care of this guy.
Xiongba's hands turned into "Three Points of Vitality", guiding the true qi of the white dragon torrent to shrink, and finally disappearing into nothing.
The Yan Maniac locked onto the broken body of the white dragon, and the palm power of the Xuantian Wujin Palm engulfed him.
Without any more confrontation, the figure of the white dragon disappeared, and even the embers were burned into nothingness.
With a bang, the white dragon mask deliberately left by the Yan madman fell to the ground.
Li Gong picked it up and wiped it gently, and then put the mask on.
"Yo, you guys look like they're really talented. ”
Han Feng applauded lightly, walked to the center of the stone room, and took out the object he had collected for a long time from his sleeve - his divine sacrifice mask that he had obtained after killing the [Divine Sacrificer] Silent Lian Zhong on the periphery of the Northern Martial Arts Seven Kingdoms Martial Alliance.
Gently buckle the mask, and by the way, take out the scepter that came "by the way" from him.
"Quick!
Urgent footsteps could be heard from outside the grotto, and bands of Underworld soldiers poured into the cavern with swords in hand.
Leading the way were two Huangquan Immortal Marshals in red armor and more than ten Underworld Black-robed Priests.
When everyone heard that the ground in the grotto was shaking, their sense changed, and they quickly gathered and entered.
The sight that catches the eye is a little unacceptable......
Lord White Dragon is wearing a mask and is now in the middle of the earth where the grotto has crystallized.
Standing next to him were two adults wearing masks of a green dragon and a blue dragon, wantonly exuding a violent aura.
Standing in the deepest part of the grotto is a mysterious figure dressed in a black robe, wearing a mask, and holding a scepter...... The qi machine is like a deep abyssal sea, which cannot be spied on.
"Yes...... The Lord Priest !!?"
The information between the Eastern Martial Arts and the Northern Martial Arts is not compatible, and these lower layers of the underworld have no way of knowing about the death of the Silent Body.
Seeing Han Feng's disguised figure, he only felt that his heart was devastated......
"You waste, when you see us coming, don't kneel down quickly!"
Yan Maniac imitated Qinglong's voice and reprimanded the Underworld disciples present.
"Yes!"
The disciples of the underworld also knew that the two adults Qinglong and Canglong were not very good at using their brains, so they hurriedly bowed down and knelt on the ground to beg for mercy.
Glancing at the scene in the cave, the palm power of the "Xuantian Wujin Palm" baked the rocks on the upper and lower walls into glass crystals, and one of the Huangquan handsomes endured his fear, kneeling down and looking up at Han Feng and the others who were standing proudly:
"Grown-ups...... Where is it?"
"What, we asked Bailong for two tricks, do you have any opinions?"
Xiongba imitated Canglong's mouth again.
Li Gong wore the white dragon mask, and immediately snorted coldly.
"No...... Don't dare ......"
The red-clothed handsome shuddered...... The thinking of the dragon leader is not normal, and if he accidentally provokes them, he will not say that he will be killed...... If you are unloaded, it will be considered a disaster......
"Don't embarrass your subordinates," Han Feng, who was in the deepest part of the room, spoke, "Let everyone go back and rest, tomorrow we will exterminate the forces of the Twin Palaces, and we must conserve our strength." ”
“???”
The two handsomes kneeling on the ground looked confused...... Didn't you just say that it was just to monitor the changes in the situation and guide the two sides to fight in a timely manner? How could it become that our side took action to kill them?
"Your Excellency...... This ......"
"Oh?
Before the kneeling Shuai could say anything, he was interrupted by the green dragon disguised by the Yan Maniac.
Obviously, Qinglong has also accumulated prestige in the hearts of this part of the disciples of the underworld, and it suddenly made everyone dare not speak......
"I didn't ...... There is no ......"
"If not, just retreat, the adults just arrived from the Northern Martial Arts, but I don't have time to accompany you to consume. ”
The Yan maniacs continued to chase people away.
The underworld disciples present didn't dare to question it at all, so they had to retreat honestly.
On the crystallized earth, the strong man wearing the mask looked at each other coldly.
"Well, it's kind of interesting~"
Waiting for the underworld disciples to retreat one after another, Han Feng took off his mask and smiled softly.
"Now think about it, how to guide the high-level leaders of the Twin Halls to discover our tricks~"
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