Chapter 162: Lord of the Immortal Pillar
Zhuge Liang rolled his eyes and said disdainfully: "The Netherworld Bag is a divine artifact of the underworld, how can it not fit the immortal pillar?"
Suddenly understanding Wei Chong's intentions, Zhuge Liang laughed and said: "Wei Chong, if you have a kind, go and put the immortal pillar into the nether bag, if you succeed, I am willing to give you the position of general." ”
Wei Chong snorted coldly and said in a low voice: "Who is rare and what bullshit military division!"
Zhuge Liang's smile froze, he clenched the feather fan, and was about to attack, Judge Cui hurriedly stopped him when he saw this, and Zhuge Liang in anger would be extremely terrifying if he waved the feather fan.
Wei Chong turned around and said a few words to Qin Agarwood and the others, and then floated towards the immortal pillar alone, Qin Agarwood wanted to follow, but thinking that she had been causing trouble for Wei Chong, she could only forcibly control herself at the moment and stay in place for the time being.
The immortal pillar was like the sun, the golden light was shining, Wei Chong slowly approached from the air, protecting the nether dustpan in front of him, and holding the nether broom in his hand to prevent being suddenly caught up and eaten by the fairy pillar.
But before Wei Chong could leave, the killers of the Ghost Slayer Gang floated out of the darkness and moved around the immortal pillar to prevent Wei Chong from sweeping away the immortal pillar.
The yellow-robed Taoist had an old face, and after many things, his appearance was old, but his heart remained the same, and he asked quietly: "Thirteen, aren't the six umbrellas ready?"
Zhuang 13 followed behind the yellow-robed Taoist, holding six umbrellas in his hands, and the six umbrellas rotated slowly, only to hear him reply: "It's almost good, as long as you drag half a stick of incense." ”
The yellow-robed Taoist frowned, Wei Chong couldn't hold his breath anymore, and began to act, not to mention half a stick of incense, even if it was a cup of tea, it would be difficult to delay.
was still at a safe distance, but was stopped by the Ghost Killing Gang, but fortunately, Wei Chong was not flustered, but glared at the yellow-robed Taoist, and asked with a smile: "Yellow robe, what about killing without a ring?"
The yellow-robed Taoist said coldly: "It's none of your business, Wei Chong, don't fight the idea of the Immortal Pillar, otherwise you will die an ugly death." ”
Time is precious, Wei Chong doesn't want to waste it, the netherworld broom swept out, but it was swept towards Zhuang Thirteen behind the yellow-robed Daoist, Zhuang Thirteen lowered his head and played with the six umbrellas, it was definitely not because he was greedy for fun, but since he was protected by the yellow-robed Daoist behind him, then he wanted to give Zhuang Thirteen a good look.
Wei Chong acted willfully, but shocked the yellow-robed Taoist and Zhuang Shisan, thinking that Wei Chong knew their plan, but the yellow-robed Taoist was not nervous at all, opened the spirit flag, and waved it hard, and the skeleton was like hail.
Wei Chong waved his broom, smashed the skeleton, and sneered: "Yellow robe, weren't you very good back then, why are you so weak now?"
It's not that the yellow-robed Taoist has become weaker, but Wei Chong has become stronger, but these words have completely ignited the anger in his heart when he hears the ears of the yellow-robed Taoist, and the yellow-robed Taoist condenses the mana of his whole body and waves the spirit flag, as long as a skull hits Wei Chong, Wei Chong's yin soul will be controlled by the spirit flag.
When Wei Chong waved the Netherworld Broom, the black mang had a golden halo, the power was extremely strong, and the sky was full of skulls, all of which were shattered.
Wei Chong's body suddenly flashed, he had already bypassed the yellow-robed Taoist, and a broom swept down at Zhuang Shisan's head, Zhuang Shisan had to wave his palm to meet it, but he did not use the six umbrellas.
"Mr. Zhuang, look this way!" Zhuang Shisan slapped out, and he felt that something was wrong, Wei Chong in front of him was beaten away, but Wei Chong's voice floated from behind him.
Zhuang Shisan turned around quickly, but Wei Chong was not seen behind him, and when he was startled, a figure flashed by and took away the six umbrellas in his hand.
Wei Chong floated on one side, holding six umbrellas in his hand, and asked curiously: "Mr. Zhuang, these six umbrellas are infinitely powerful, why don't you use them?"
Seeing that Wei Chong was planning to use the six umbrellas, the yellow-robed Taoist who was chasing after him shouted anxiously: "Wei Chong, don't mess around, quickly return the six umbrellas to the thirteenth!"
Wei Chong sneered: "Huang Pao, are you my son, why should I listen to you?"
The yellow-robed Daoist was so angry that he blew his beard and glared, but he didn't dare to approach Wei Chong, lest he would force Wei Chong to be in a hurry, Wei Chong would use the six umbrellas, and the efforts of the thirteen Zhuang would be in vain, and this trip to the ghost domain would also be in vain.
The rest of the killers also quietly approached, surrounding Wei Chong, lacking no killing skills, the Ghost Killer Gang still had seven killers, and when facing Zhuang Thirteen, Wei Chong had a different kind of fear.
Zhuang Shisan looked at Wei Chong, his eyes were calm, and this indifferent gaze made Wei Chong uncomfortable.
But at this moment, there was thunder in the air, and in the tremor of the sky, a strong voice floated: "Wait for such a big courage!"
The voice seemed to float from the sky, resounding in the ears of all the creatures in the ghost domain, and all the living beings were frightened, only to see the killers of the ghost killing gang, but they fell to their knees and shouted in unison: "Welcome to the Holy Monarch." ”
"Fenghuangquan?" Wei Chong's voice trembled, and Zhuang Shisan saw the right time, and snatched back the six umbrellas in a flash.
But before Zhuang Shisan's body landed, there was another lightning lightning, which hit his head, and in the click, blood splashed, and Zhuang Shisan's entire head exploded into a rain of blood.
The head is gone, the body is not only not falling, but still trembling, Zhuang Shisan's body looks very scared.
The voice of the wind and yellow spring floated in the air again: "Are you guilty?"
Feng Huangquan asked, Zhuang Shisan didn't dare not answer, his body moved slightly, and a head grew out of his bloody neck.
This new head, with a whiter face and a more handsome appearance, is exactly the face of Zhuang Thirteen, and he only heard him say: "Thirteen know his sins, and ask the Holy Monarch to atone for his sins." ”
Feng Huangquan didn't want to kill Zhuang Thirteen, but just punished him, and immediately ordered: "Evacuate the ghost domain immediately!"
The yellow-robed Taoist and others all lamented, every time they did things at a critical moment, Feng Huangquan would appear, stirring up the situation from it, it was not like the Holy Monarch of the Ghost Killing Temple, but the killers dared not speak out, so they had to evacuate obediently.
Feng Huangquan didn't show up, and said to Wei Chong: "Wei Chong, go back, the immortal pillar is definitely not under your control." His voice was cold, but his words were concerned, causing all beings to exclaim.
Wei Chong frowned when he heard this, Feng Huangquan showed his concern for him several times, and he was suspected of wooing, but his Wei Chong's mana was low, how could he enter Feng Huangquan's eyes?
Maybe Feng Huangquan said this, just to make Wei Chong betray his relatives and leave, but with Feng Huangquan's strength, why bother killing Wei Chong?
Even Zhuge Liang doesn't know this, only Wei Qingyun and Dou Ruthless know the inside story, and now Wei Qingyun has gone to the fairy world, and only Dou Ruthless in the world remains.
"Boom!"
Feng Huangquan rushed to the ghost domain, just to prevent the ghost killing gang from snatching the immortal pillar, but he was about to leave, but he heard thunder from the immortal pillar, and the entire immortal pillar suddenly rose and floated straight into the sky.
In that direction, there was Feng Huangquan, Feng Huangquan only felt an invisible force, firmly holding him, so that he could not leave, the power of the immortal pillar was extremely strong, and it was difficult for Feng Huangquan to forcibly break free.
Feng Huangquan knew that Xianzhu would make a choice, but he never expected that Xianzhu's final choice would be him, which was simply incredible, as illusory as Tiancang marrying Chang'e.
In the firmament, there was also a voice of compassion at this moment: "Lord of the Immortal Pillar, Wind Yellow Spring!" The sound arrived, the lightning flashed, and the thunder bursted, as if the sky was cheering and celebrating.