Chapter 9 It is self-evident in front of the Hall of the King of Hell

Style: Fantasy Author: Chen YuanWords: 1892Update Time: 24/02/20 13:45:19
Live long enough, see enough, and your curiosity will wear away over time. As the saying goes, "What has been done will be done again, what has been done will be done again, there is nothing new under the sun." There is no hope. However, this time, Lan Rongyu felt the long-lost throbbing, like a drop of sweet spring, seeping into her heart. She expected to see an unexpected scene, and hoped that Wei Qiqi could bring her some unexpected impact.

Holding the virtual boat and riding on the star power, the Bronze Palace finally caught up with him. The distance was only more than ten feet. Lan Rongyu looked up and saw Tong Dingniu standing firmly in front of the Bronze Palace like an iron tower, with a pair of copper bells. He stared at himself with big eyes, expressionless, and poked more than ten men behind him, tall, short, fat, thin, and thin. One of them had a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, and sinister eyebrows and rat eyes. He was clearly the wretched man who escaped from death by using the "Blood Demon Disintegration Technique" Taoist. Lan Rongyu was quite surprised. She always had a photographic memory. After a brief inspection, she noticed that this person had a black mole on the corner of his mouth. There were three bristles on the mole. He was not the person he had met before. His appearance was so similar. Are twin brothers.

Tong Dingniu did not speak, and everyone behind him was silent. Lan Rongyu turned sideways and pointed out the katydids, tigers, and ephemera to Wei Shiqi. The three of them stood on the left, acting independently, one carrying a long sword on his back, and the other thin and strong. The muscles and bones are like iron, a treasure light is faintly revealed in a person's body, and the sword, body, and weapon are ready to come out.

Tong Dingniu took a deep breath, and there was a sound of howling wind in his chest, and he said with a loud sound: "But Fairy Lan of Yaochi?"

Lan Rong nodded slightly and responded: "Master Tong is polite."

Looking at other people, Tong Dingniu might not have such a good temper, but Lan Rong and the female fairy who was personally initiated by Xi Yaochi Xihua Yuanjun had extraordinary backgrounds. He had to patiently ask why, "Just now, Fairy Lan beheaded me. Master Yujing of the Tongtong Palace?"

Lan Rongyu sneered and said: "Yujing? I have never heard of it. But there is a Huangguan who is daring and covets the Yaochi to hold the virtual chariot. His body was cut off by Lan, and his soul escaped."

Tong Dingniu waved, and the man behind him stepped forward and took out a piece of talisman paper from his sleeve. It was brown and crisp, as thin as cicada wings. A wretched face appeared on the paper, full of anger and gritted teeth. Tong Dingniu said: "Yujing, but you coveted the Yaochi Baoxu chariot and offended the Lan Fairy?"

In front of Hall Master Tong, Taoist Yujing did not make any excuses, but said honestly: "Baoxu's carriage came unexpectedly, and the poor Taoist was greedy, so he blocked it with a cloud-swallowing toad. When the Blue Fairy appeared, without saying a word, he struck out with a sword. I ended up like this after cutting my flesh body apart.”

Tong Dingniu took the talisman paper in his hand and rubbed his hands together. Taoist Yujing screamed and his soul disappeared into ashes. He calmly wrote in a nonchalant manner: "Yujing acted in a foolish manner and blocked Yaochi from holding Xu's chariot. Those who do not know are not guilty. I hope Fairy Lan will forgive me."

Lan Rong said, "Okay, let's cancel this matter."

Tong Dingniu said again: "Yujing is a person in my copper-casting palace. He offended the law and his crime will not lead to death. Blue Fairy destroyed his body and caused Yujing's soul to fly away. He is an enemy of the copper-casting palace. What happened today cannot be settled. Will Blue Fairy leave Yao Chi and hold Xu Chao to apologize, or will she fight with me?"

Thirty-three days away, the six palaces joined forces to cause chaos. Yaochi stood still and refused to help each other. The palace masters tacitly understood each other and kept three points of courtesy. However, Tong Dingniu, the master of the Guangming Palace Copper Palace, was different. He had a strong temperament and would rather break than bend. Once he made up his mind, The idea is that even nine cows can't be pulled back. Taoist Yujing has destroyed his physical body and is not strong enough to break up with Lan Rongyu. Then simply crush his spirit and make things happen, and then ask Lan Rongyu for help. There is no room for her to shirk the argument.

Lan Rongyu narrowed his eyes slightly and asked: "Guangming Palace versus Yaochi Palace, do you want to have a fight?"

Tong Dingniu said: "Lan Fairy is serious. It's not about Guangming Palace vs. Yaochi Palace. It's just a fight between you and me. People compete for a breath, Buddhas compete for a stick of incense. Yujing will not die in vain, and Lan Fairy cannot be left empty-handed. And give it back!”

Lan Rongyu said frankly: "Palace Master Tong has the intention to change places, and Lan will not let go easily. The heaven is torn into pieces, and the order is gone. Let's have a fight and compete. The strong will win, and the weak will fall. However, Fighting alone is too dull, Lan has a friend who happened to meet him, and is willing to fight with Zhutong Palace, what do you think, Prince Tong?"

Tong Dingniu's eyes fell on Wei Shiqi, his pupils opened and shrank, and he frowned: "Who is your Excellency? Which palace are you from?"

Wei Shiqi jumped in the air, rushed forward, and said with a smile: "The Master of the Bronze Palace is so happy, he fights when he fights, and he fights when he fights. If you ask which palace is which, it will be clear to you before the Palace of Hell!"

Tong Dingniu said: "Okay, it's clear before the King of Hell's Palace, Yuji, give him a ride!"

The wretched Taoist behind him agreed, stretched out his foot and gave a gentle pause. The rays of light appeared out of thin air. He floated forward, tightened his fingers, and waved an Erlong whisk. The tail grew long, circling like a dragon, and burned with pale white. The yin fire, the cold wave swept across.

Wei Shiqi's whole body was surrounded by evil spirits, and the cold wave could not get close. Taoist Yuji stirred up the dust, and there were countless clues. The yin fire was getting stronger and stronger, hiding murderous intent.

The Copper Palace of Guangming Palace is so famous, Lan Rong and Xu Zhi said that it is "abundant with talents and strong players". The master of the palace, Tong Dingniu, has been counting the three most powerful insects: katydids, tigers, beetles, beetles, and mayflies. The Yuji Taoist in front of them is estimated to have Taoist methods. Similar to Yujing, his strength is also limited. Wei Shiqi did not allow the opponent to go through a revolving door. He found out his own details and decided to launch a sudden attack. Wherever his mind moved, the power of wind and fire flourished with his steps.

The sword behind Katyzi's back buzzed and trembled, almost about to fly out of its sheath. He said "Huh" and said to himself: "Wind, Fire and Gold Sand?"

A thought stirred in Yuzizi's heart. Although Xiuzi was a sword cultivator and had nothing to offer except his sword, his eyes were as bright as lightning and he could never make a mistake. The Wind and Fire Gold Sand was the real thing refined in the Tushita Palace outside the Thirty-Three Heavens. The treasure is owned by Shang Fucha, the master of Daze Hall in Bodhi Palace. Master Shang went to the Star Territory with Zhenren Lu Hai to attack the Fourth Palace of Zhengyang. He returned defeated and lost this treasure. It is difficult for the man who confronted Yuji to survive. Could it be from the Fourth Palace of Zhengyang? As soon as he thought of this, his chest was suddenly shaken. Mayfly Zi had a vague feeling that something was wrong, but he couldn't explain the reason, so he pondered for a while and was undecided.

Wei Shiqi borrowed the power of the wind and fire, and walked forward slowly without hesitation. Taoist Yuji sneered secretly, and danced his tail as gracefully as a startling giant, as graceful as a swimming dragon. The Yin Fire gathered momentum in an instant and reached its peak. When he was about to use his method, he made a thunderous strike, and suddenly he felt a strange phenomenon rising above his head. For a moment, his heart was shaken, and he was uncertain about control. The enemy was in front of me. I knew I couldn't be distracted, but I couldn't control myself. I subconsciously raised my head and glanced up. This was a big surprise. My mouth was dry, my head and neck were stiff. I couldn't look away anymore. I saw a little blood in the depths of the star field. Flashing, the evil star locked itself across infinite time and space.