Chapter 117: The Seal of the Young Emperor

Zhou Cong settled down the jade Ruyi, and quickly ran towards the blood-colored bridge, the floating head on the river was boiling, and his eyes looked at Zhou Cong directly, as if he had seen a rich amount of food, he smiled strangely, revealing sharp teeth dripping blood. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Zhou Cong did not hesitate, stepped on the shaking bridge, and those floating head monsters laughed and pounced towards Zhou Cong.

Peng, Peng, Peng, Zhou Cong swung his fist like the wind, and in an instant his head flew sideways, but this time the broken heads did not fall to the surface of the river, but flew to the shore as if uncontrolled, as long as the remnants of the demon's head fell on the ground, it might not be able to merge again.

The clanging sound was even more urgent, as if it was connected to those flying heads with invisible silk threads, and all the shattered heads, as if encountering an invisible wall, paused and slid down towards the blood-red river together.

A faint mist quietly evaporated from the surface of the river. Soon the entire bridge deck was enveloped, and under the thick red mist, it was less than a few feet as far as the eye could see! The sound of the piano was silent, and even the heads of those greedy evil ghosts became quiet, and Zhou Cong at this time seemed to be in an boundless, blood-colored place. The sound of the river of blood in my ears drowned out the sound of the flying heads of those evil spirits.

Even though Zhou Cong's ears are outstanding, if those demon heads fly up in advance, they will hide in the dense fog around them. And how can you find out?

At this moment, Zhou Cong felt that danger seemed to envelop him, and there might be danger lurking around his head and even under his feet. All dangers are not dangers, and the greatest danger is that you know that the killing machine is around, but you don't know where it is.

Zhou Cong walked on the small bridge step by step, his hands casually on his waist, seemingly light and light, and his steps were leisurely. In fact, the heartstrings are tightened, and perhaps the most relaxed posture is easier to attack. Suddenly, there was a sharp whistling, an awe-inspiring murderous aura, which blew his hair flying. Zhou Cong turned back suddenly, but his hands were still gently hanging down his waist.

He was suddenly short, his right foot was the axis, and he passed back again, and his hands hanging down from his waist were suddenly raised. A white light flashed, and the hideous demon head behind him disappeared into the white light in Zhou Cong's hand.

Zhou Cong clenched the jade card in his hand. A smile crossed his face, he couldn't get those hateful heads ashore, he couldn't drain the blood of the river of blood. Over there, send these demon heads into the seemingly tiny, but actually vast meson space inside the jade plate.

Suddenly, there seemed to be something ahead, breaking through the mist and a huge head like a wheel, with countless pairs of eyes on its face, and a mouth full of fangs, as if everything could be turned into food. It's all the heads of the demons in one!

"It's good!" Zhou Cong jumped up, the seventh form of the Decepticon Fist, and waved it out casually, and a huge golden fist shadow smashed into it with a buzz, and the demon's head was in a big mouth.

It actually used the domineering spirit on Zhou Cong's fist as nutrients. The huge head twisted, and countless screams were made, and the head, which was already as big as a wheel, swelled again.

"Bastard," Zhou Cong scolded, his already thick arms, domineering, instantly expanded in a circle, and the golden fist was not released, and he punched suddenly. Poof! He changed his halberd temporarily, and the sharp halberd blade stabbed into the face of the huge head.

With the power of a stab, it swept suddenly, and suddenly screamed again and again, the giant demon head was suddenly divided into thirty-six parts, Zhou Cong's left hand, suddenly swung out, and a white light immediately shrouded the scattered heads. In an instant, it was put in, and it was in the meson jade plate.

The river of blood was suddenly quiet, and the bloody smell flowed, bubbling with blood bubbles, and the blood bubbles became bigger and bigger, and became more and more urgent. Suddenly, there was a sound of breaking water, and a huge headless corpse, holding a wheel battle axe, stood on the bridge. Cut it at the waist!

Zhou Cong dodged an axe with a short body, and the halberd stabbed into the calf of the headless corpse, and the headless corpse stumbled slightly, but no blood flowed out.

The giant corpse, after all, is too huge, and the action is slightly clumsy, Zhou Cong takes advantage of his body size, dodges left and right, and shoots from time to time.

Boom! A horizontal slash suddenly split the huge corpse in half. By the time of the corpse being planted. Zhou Cong suddenly rushed forward with a halberd. In a moment rushed to the opposite bank.

The man in white, the sound of the piano stopped abruptly, looked at Zhou Cong with a smile, and praised it in his mouth: "Well, it's really good, it's not bad haha, the bones seem to be different!"

The eyes of the man in white made Zhou Cong's heart tingle for a while, and he couldn't help but say with a slightly inferior face: "What are you looking at!"

The man in white shook his head and said, "I'll see if your bones are suitable, make a yaoqin!"

"Fart!" Zhou Cong scolded, the halberd was like the wind, and a boundless golden ray swept in. In an instant, it slashed past the waist of the man in white

The man in white still stood there with a smile, as if he had never moved, only Zhou Cong knew, he disappeared the moment the halberd swept away, and the halberd swept and returned to the original point. Such a swift body made Zhou Cong secretly surprised in his heart.

"If I kill you, it's like crushing an ant! But I just want a good piano!" The man in white shook his head lightly, and said with a look of regret: "Don't say that you will hurt me with your cultivation, even if it touches the corner of my clothes, it is impossible!"

Zhou Cong smiled and said, "What if I can touch the corner of your clothes?"

"Eh!" the man in white hesitated slightly, and then said with great confidence: "Human beings are really cunning, but in the face of absolute strength, all wisdom is useless!

"Okay!" Zhou Cong spit out domineeringly, before the good words were spoken, the people were like light and shadow, surrounding the man in white and stabbing out instantly, and countless halberd shadows surrounded the man in white. This blow seemed to be a single blow, but in fact, it instantly hit thirty-six halberds. Zhou Cong's halberd is unexpectedly smart!

The blow seemed to be unavoidable, the face of the man in white was a little solemn, and then he smiled, and the figure in the middle of the halberd blade disappeared in an instant.

Peng!

There was a loud bang, and above his head, the man in white was fluttering. He looked down with a smile and said, "Admit defeat! Although your weapon is heavy and your attack is fierce, even I have to temporarily avoid the edge, but the speed is not enough!"

"Come again!" Zhou Cong stabbed out a halberd into the sky, the halberd blade pierced the air, the halberd shadow did not disperse, and jumped up in an instant, and the countless fist shadows of the Decepticon God Fist surrounded the man in white in an instant.

The man in white actually disappeared, standing a foot away from Zhou Cong's attack range, and smiled slightly: "You still don't admit defeat?"

Zhou Cong lowered his head a little decadently, put away his halberd, and his face was sad: "I lost!"

The man in white suddenly jumped happily, just like Sun Wukong entering the peach orchard: "Give me the piano, give it to me!"

"The exercises I have cultivated have made my skin like iron, and without divine weapons, I can't shave your bones for you!"

"I have" said the man in white took out a dagger that was bright and dangling, and flew towards Zhou Cong's hand with a flick. Zhou Cong stretched out his hand to fish, and the dagger flew out of his hand and fell into the river of blood.

Zhou Cong smiled helplessly.

The man in white took out a cold and shining sword again with some distress, maybe this sword was too precious, he slowly approached Zhou Cong and stuffed the sword into Zhou Cong's hand.

"Thank you!" Zhou Cong patted him on the shoulder and said!

"Why don't you start yet?"

Zhou Cong said: "I won!"

"You!" The man in white suddenly wanted to stop, and Zhou Cong did touch his clothes: "Hey, humans are really cunning!

"You said, I can ask for anything!" Zhou Cong stared, and the six-mangled array behind the white-clothed man said with the six-mangled array exactly the same as the one in his hand.

"You, can't the heart of the Five Emperors help you become a god, you still need this fragment of the seal of the young emperor?" said the same thing as the nine-headed golden lion on the white-clothed man's face was a little gloomy.

"Not only do I want this fragment of the Young Emperor's Seal, but I also want you to dodge my attack just now!"

"You are insatiable!" the man in white yelled, "The eldest sister will definitely not let you go!"

After the man in white finished speaking, his breath suddenly converged, and the six-mangled small array behind him suddenly shrank, Zhou Cong turned his head to look at it, and couldn't help but be surprised! The blood river is gone, but Yu Ruyi is also gone!

"What about my friend," Zhou Cong asked loudly!

The man in white shrugged his shoulders and smiled, and then said in horror: "What are your friends? Are you stupid, you obviously came alone, don't lie to me! Could it be that you are a ghost?"

"Ghost!" A terrible scream, the man in white rushed away, Yu Ruyi disappeared, the monk would be afraid of ghosts? Zhou Cong definitely didn't believe it!