[Please keep in mind the domain name of this site" ", or search in Baidu: Sanlian Literature Network] Li Hong flew to Beibi Mountain and released coercion, and the whole Beibi trembled in an instant.

I don't know where it sounded, and immediately, the entire north side seemed to burst countless firecrackers, crackling and crisp sounds, all the sound of trees being crushed and their trunks bursting. Cracks began to appear in the stone men and stone horses around the countless tombs, starting to crack from the inside.

Li Hong shouted: "The dogs and cubs of the Huangquan Palace, your grandfather is here, don't you hurry up and climb out!"

There was no movement.

Li Hong scolded again: "Iron Monster, Lao Tzu has come to pick up your ancestral grave! If there is a kind of you, don't come out, and shrink into it as a turtle for the rest of your life!"

First, there was fire in his heart, and secondly, Li Hong deliberately used a radical method, wanting to attract the demon sect demon to make a big move, so that he could kill himself once, so as to relieve the fire in his heart.

Unexpectedly, he scolded and scolded, so much so that Li Hong himself had no words, and the entire Beibi Mountain was like dead, and those demon cubs just shrank under the ground anyway. Li Hong was so angry that he sacrificed the Divine Monument and decided to make an earth-shattering attack and smash their turtle nests and smash these turtle grandchildren out.

As soon as he wanted to do it, he heard a cold snort from inside: "Don't waste your strength! Even all your immortal weapons can't break Lao Tzu's Huangquan Palace." Where did you come from, are you really not afraid that your disciples and grandchildren will be wiped out? Hmph!"

There was no more sound.

As soon as Li Hong heard the warning in his words, he was even more angry, but his heart suddenly changed, could it be that Chu Ming and a few of them had changed?

frowned, and deliberately laughed wildly: "Okay, good! It seems that the iron armor monster is a decided, shrunken turtle, then Lao Tzu will fulfill you!" Pretending, Li Hong really opened his pants, and even though he didn't have urine, he squeezed out a bubble and sprinkled it on the top of the mountain, laughing: "I don't dare to squeak when I pee on the top of my head, haha, the Huangquan Hall of the Demon Sect is nothing more than that!"

Then swagger away.

The demons of the Huangquan Hall were so angry that their noses were crooked, and in the sound of gasping, they only heard the big disciple of Tie Yi Leng shouting: "Master! This Chu Hong is so bullied to come to the door, how can he let him go? Allow the child to fight, and he will definitely be caught back to peel the daylily!"

Tie Yi's eyes glared coldly, and his eight-foot-tall figure suddenly seemed to grow in a circle: "Who dares not to listen to the orders of the Demon Lord?! What's more, are you his opponent? Go back to your own room, and you won't be allowed to come out for three months!"

Tie Yi Leng ordered everyone to disperse, and walked back to his exclusive practice room step by step, there seemed to be nothing on his face, but he was actually so angry that he was about to explode.

What a shame!

The anger in his heart was raging, there was nowhere to vent, he couldn't even go out, the cold footsteps of the iron clothes became heavier and heavier, and the armor of the whole body should be loud.

He didn't go to his practice room, but suddenly turned a corner and walked to the slave's quarters.

A large area of palace chambers buried deep in the ground, connected by a corridor, where the lights and candles automatically light up on the wall wherever you go. Tie Yi Leng finally walked into a dead-end passage. There are two guards guarding the entrance to the passage. Seeing him, the guards didn't say a word and got out of the way.

On both sides of this passage were locked rooms, and every moment in each room there was a strange blue glow, and if you looked closely, the door was made of pig iron, and the big locks were all dark iron locks.

There were no less than seven or eight rooms, and in each room there were people, and it was a woman, and the sound of a woman crying was clear from inside.

Tie Yi Leng took out the key, thought about it, and walked straight to the door of the last door and opened the door.

The door closed again.

At first, there was no sound inside, but soon, a cold female voice said loudly: "Get out!"

But he only said one word.

Woooo

The sound of tearing clothes, the sound of struggle, the sound of beastly gasps.

The woman struggled, but remained silent, neither screaming nor scolding, very different from the woman in the other room.

The eyes of the two guards at the door were very peculiar, curious, envious, and they were salivating, their ears were trembling slightly, and they tried their best to eavesdrop.

Lingyizi slowly offered a "asked".

He knew very well in his heart that Li Xiaolou and her subordinates would never recognize him, and he would never be able to tell this secret, so there was only one battle, but before the war, he could still set up a little bit of a small game.

With a twist of his hand in his sleeve, a transmission note flew out silently, until it became a small yellow paper bird when it was worn a hundred feet away, flapping its wings and disappearing into the clouds.

This is the secret technique of the Immortal Sect, and the demon sect demon really didn't notice it.

Ling Yizi let out a loud shout, and the "Ask" divine soldier in his hand suddenly disappeared. But between heaven and earth, an autumn-like white light rose bigger and bigger, and suddenly a mighty five-clawed white dragon appeared, with horns, white scales, and five claws, sweeping the heavens and the earth, shaking its head and tail and rushing towards the eight enemies.

The four Biluo Protectors and the four Li Xiaolou's subordinates waved their hands at the same time, and the Soul Refining Banner flew out silently, each with only one scroll, and the substantial white dragon shadow that rushed over turned into an illusory shadow. The white dragon connected seven people, and when it came to the last one, it happened to be the name of the Biluo Protector, and the soul refining banner turned into reality, and it hit the white dragon solidly.

The white dragon let out a wail, and the prototype appeared, and it was the divine soldier who "asked".

Ling Yizi shouted: "Asked!"

Suddenly, the "Ask" Divine Soldier disappeared again. But suddenly snowflakes flew in the air. The snowflakes are so white and bright that if you look closely, they are not snowflakes, but "knife" flowers! Each petal is composed of the tip of a knife quickly cutting across the sky. It was so fast that all the blades that slashed across the sky were joined into a petal of crystal snowflakes.

The knife light became faster and faster, and the "snowflakes" became more and more, and suddenly a vacuum vortex formed, and the air here was pumped away. A vacuum suddenly appeared in the clouds. At this time, the real snowflakes fall from the sky, bringing incomparably cold air, drifting into this vacuum area, actually not melting, the pieces can be seen clearly, and the crystal beauty is incomparable.

However, the eight Biluo Dharma Protectors didn't feel good-looking, because this vacuum zone was generated with them as the center, and countless sword lights were mixed in the real snowflakes, and it was difficult to distinguish between the real and the fake, and they didn't know what was a divine soldier and what was a snowflake!

If it's wrong, it's fatal!

The eight moved again, but they immediately realized that they could not break out of this dark, snowflake-filled vacuum.

It only took a moment to come up with an idea. The black light flashed, and the eight black flags were connected together like a monstrous sea, constantly extending outward and extending......

As long as this vacuum zone is out, Lingyizi's move will be broken.

Now it's about spiritual power!

Lingyizi is rapidly consuming spiritual power, and his figure has transformed into a "snowflake".

At the same time, the Soul Refining Banner also quickly sucked away the yin power of the eight Demon Sect Yuanying masters.

Whoever runs out of spiritual power first loses.

The vacuum can't help but extend, but the "snowflakes" are getting thinner and thinner. At the same time, the extension of the sea of black light is getting faster and faster. Countless Yin ghost skeletons appeared on the banner surface, sneering with a wide open mouth.

Ling Yizi saw sweat on his forehead, and his figure began to show a corner.

The eight couldn't help grinning, if it's broken, it's going to be broken, and it won't take half a breath!

Finally, with a muffled sound, Lingyizi's figure appeared. In an instant, he flashed out of the way, his eyes stared at the demon for a moment, and a trace of purple blood slowly flowed from the corner of his mouth.

And here, there was a loud bang, and the air rushed from all around, making a loud noise, like a thunderbolt from nine days.

After the thunderbolt, eight people appeared unharmed. They flashed their figures again, trapping Lingyizi in the center.

Lingyizi didn't move this time, and suddenly, he smiled, this smile was like the revival of all things on the earth in spring, like the pure and flawless early sun in the mountains, and it was the joy from the heart.

The eight Demon Sect Yuanying masters were suddenly inexplicable.

One of them couldn't help but ask, "Are you still laughing when we surround you?"

Lingyizi didn't answer.

But I heard someone behind me say coldly: "He's laughing at you stupid pigs! I don't even know that the praying mantis catches cicadas and yellow finches!"

Only then did the eight people realize that Li Xiaolou's breath disappeared, and it was clearly a stranger there.

A tall young man was watching them coldly from a distance. With a wave of his hand, Li Xiaolou appeared.

She couldn't move, a thin silver-white rope looked inconspicuous, but it was tightly strangled into Li Xiaolou's flesh, extremely tight and indecent, and the peak on her chest almost became three. Her face turned purple, but she couldn't say a word.

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