Chapter 388: Hua Chonglou
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A deep sigh echoed in the basement, and an indescribable sentimentality stirred up a slight ripple in the heart.
The gaze is like water, cool and thorough, flowing through the fish tank filled with yellow spring water.
"The fledgling can also grow into an eagle fighting in the sky!Red Fish, your share has to be carried on your own to live, and no one can bear the weight of other people's lives!" Su Xing muttered, his eyes glancing at the mysterious golden statue in the center of the basement, even if he was now, he still couldn't see through the golden statue.
"Holy Buddha Immortal Devil, this statue seems to contain it all, but it has something that the Holy Buddha Immortal Devil does not have, is it the 'truth'?" Su Xing whispered, but he didn't dare to have too many delusions, his palm rested on the golden statue, and with a wave of his arms, he lifted the golden statue more than six feet high.
"With a weight of tens of thousands of catties, I didn't have the ability to lift it back then, so I could only dig a basement around it and beneath it. Now my arm is nearly a million catties of terrifying power, and it is a trivial thing to lift this. ”
A smile appeared on the corner of Su Xing's mouth, remembering that he had embarked on the path of cultivation at the beginning, and his steps were faltering, as if walking on thin ice.
Now that decades have passed, the awakening has grown to an unimaginable height, invincible at the same level, comparable to the qualifications and combat power of the supreme Tianjiao, enough to be proud of many ghost talents.
"The golden statue is definitely a divine treasure, and you must have a good understanding when you have time, but now"
Awakening's eyes twinkled, and he put the golden statue into the ghost pocket and sat cross-legged on the futon
Chenghuang Mansion, a flower building in the courtyard of the retainers. The elegant and calm middle-aged man is holding a golden Jiaojiao scissors and pruning flower branches.
The golden Jiao shears are flexible and rotate between the flower branches, the wisps of golden mangs are intertwined, and the excess flower branches fall down, turning into spring mud to protect the flowers.
The flowers in the flower building are in full bloom, a hundred purples and thousands of reds, the delicate flowers are in full bloom, and the flowers and branches are spreading, just like a graceful woman.
It can also be seen from the grand appearance of the flower building that this middle-aged man is a person who loves flowers and cherishes flowers.
"Report, Flower-sama. There is movement in the place under surveillance!" A servant hurried into the flower building. Report to the middle-aged man.
"I know, go down. The middle-aged man waved his hand.
"Yes!" said the servant, and withdrew.
"Hey, Falling Red is not a ruthless thing. Turn into spring mud and protect flowers!" the middle-aged man sighed inexplicably. Looking at the blooming cosmos in front of you. The thick palm of the hand fiddled with the petals like a brocade, and the golden Jiao scissors suddenly slashed, cutting off all the stems and leaves of cosmos!
This middle-aged man is naturally the father of Hua Xiren. After he didn't know how to get awakened to be the murderer of Hua Raider, he offered a bounty on the killer hall, and sent a secretly cultivated killer to monitor the "old residence" of the awakening.
Now that he has woken up and returned to his "old home", his whereabouts were naturally found by the flower attackers, and he still doesn't know it.
Awake sat cross-legged, his eyes closed, and his body was pranayama in the "Nine Turns of the Yellow Spring Sutra", although there was no head-on conflict under the pursuit of Tangshan, but he tried his best to avoid it and left him with many dark wounds.
However, being able to avoid the pursuit of Dazun without danger and waking up is enough to be proud.
"Whew"
Wake up and pour out the exhaust gas in the body, and a dragon-shaped column of qi swallows out.
At the same time, tadpole-thin esoteric runes emerged from the surface of the awakening body, forming indescribable scriptures around the body, and runes made of gold rose and fell in the pores of the body
Three days later, the flirtatious awakening suddenly opened his eyes, and two eyes shot out like substance.
How can there be a fragrance?
Wake up's eyes narrowed slightly, and he smelled an unusual smell.
Suddenly, he scrambled to his feet, and his figure retreated.
Rumble!
With a dragon groan, two golden rays of light descended from the sky, burrowing through the roof and the ground to the basement. Wake up, the place where he was sitting cross-legged was instantly drilled out of the bottomless hole by two golden rays.
Seeing those two golden rays of light, his heart suddenly trembled, and an extremely dangerous aura emanated.
With a loud bang, the house in disrepair collapsed under the impact of two golden rays, the walls fell apart, the wooden beams broke, and the floor and rubble kept falling.
"Oh no!" Wake up's pupils contracted suddenly, and he suddenly exclaimed, only to realize the danger of the fish tank.
Just as Awakening rushed forward, two dragon-shaped crystallines rose from the ground again, slashing towards Awakening again.
The monstrous crisis erupted again in the awakened heart, and the awakened suddenly stopped his body and moved sideways to the side by taking advantage of the end of the world.
With a bang, the golden light of the dragon passed, and the awakening passed by, and immediately ploughed out two cracks several meters wide and more than ten zhang long.
With a thud, the bookshelf collapsed, submerging the fish tank.
Awakening's eyes turned red, and he stomped his feet violently and rushed out.
A ball of light soared into the air, breaking through the collapsed house and standing in the air.
At this time, there was a middle-aged man with a steady demeanor standing opposite him, and the two whiskers at the corners of his mouth added to the elegance of Mr. Teaching.
"Hua Chonglou?!" Su Xing asked in a deep voice as he faced the middle-aged man.
Hua Chonglou was silent, looking at Su Xing with a gloomy face, murderous.
"Did you kill me?" Hua Chonglou's eyes were gloomy, and he finally asked.
"I said no, do you believe it?" Wake pouted and sneered.
"You're very confident, and you're very indifferent to me, why don't you plan to run away?" Hua Chonglou asked again.
"It's you, why aren't you in a hurry to avenge your son?" Su Xing's eyes were like torches,-for-tat. How could he not know the psychology of Lu Daohua Chonglou, and wanted to enjoy the feeling of cat and mouse, that kind of abuse and killing of enemies.
It's just that waking up disappointed Hua Chonglou, and he neither fled nor panicked.
When he returned to his "old home", he didn't plan to escape, not to mention that Hua Chonglou destroyed his residence and indirectly killed the red fish, and he wouldn't leave when he woke up.
"I originally wanted you to live a little longer, but since you want to die so much, don't blame Hua!" Hua Chonglou's face darkened, and he completely tore his face.
"Chop!" Hua Chonglou said, and the fingers behind his back suddenly raised.
With a bang, two golden dragons' rays of light rose from the ground, shattering the ruins of the house into pieces and rushing straight to the awakening.
Wake up and be shocked without panicking, knowing that the light of the two golden dragons is far from ordinary ghost treasures, and the power is huge.
"Cold plow!"
Awakening the "Eighteen Mud Plough Sutras" that were running wildly in the Great Perfection, a field of ice flew out of the awakened right eye, the temperature dropped suddenly, and the cold air rushed up.
The ice field is naturally the cold plough technique of the "Mud Plough Sutra", combined with the visualization of awakening, as if the real cold plough is coming.
The cold plough that was equivalent to the Nian Visualization of the Ghost General Realm powerhouse was extremely powerful, and the blue and faint ice quickly covered the golden light that rushed over, and the two dragons with teeth and claws were suddenly frozen in the huge icicles.
Seeing the dragon frozen in the icicle, Su Xing's eyes suddenly shrank. It turns out that the truth of the two golden dragons turned out to be just a pair of golden scissors?!
"En?" Hua Chonglou showed a hint of surprise and sneered randomly, "There are some means, no wonder they can kill my son." You are cultivating the "Mud Plough Sutra", the ghost art cultivation is good, but unfortunately it is only the second layer of the cold plow, which is not enough to trap my Golden Jiao Scissors!"
"Break it for me!" Hua Chonglou roared, his palm flipped like a wheel, and one after another seals were formed with the thick and powerful ghost element.
The golden Jiaojiao scissors trapped in the icicles shone brightly, and suddenly a clear and high dragon moan sounded in the huge icicles.
"Not good!" Su Xing's face changed, and he was about to react, but unfortunately it was too late, with a crisp click, the golden Jiaojiao scissors turned into two golden dragons and stirred fiercely, and the huge icicles immediately shattered inch by inch.
"Look at me melting you!" Su Xing's eyes froze, and endless earth fire gushed out from his left eye, rolling into a fire dragon and pounced on the two golden dragons.
"Hmph, you also underestimate my golden Jiao scissors. Hua Chonglou's face was cold, and the seal was changing.
"Ang ......!"
The golden Jiaojiao scissors were changing, and the two golden dragons that were entangled together parted apart, as if they had turned into real living dragons, avoiding the fire dragons that rushed over, and they circled in the air, surrounded by one left and one right.
Awakening's expression moved, and it was also not inferior, and under the manipulation of the powerful and pure ghost thoughts, the fire dragon immediately turned into two heads and rushed towards the golden dragon. At the same time, a crystal clear shield and a rusty iron shield flew out, protecting the awakened left and right.
Is it ghost magic and ghost weapon flow?
Hua Chonglou's eyes flashed, his current strength in the realm of ghost generals has not yet been exerted!
(Happy Dragon Boat Festival ~ Did you say that there was a Children's Day...... (To be continued......)