The Grand Princess Chapter 153: Kneel down (please subscribe, please vote!)
"You have such deep calculations that you actually started planning ten years ago. No wonder you are so confident that you allow the Fire Spirit Tribe to start a war and take the opportunity to dominate the eastern tribes." Meng Ling Ancestor clenched his palms and said coldly. .
If he hadn't been poisoned by the demon pill's corpse poison, his cultivation would have been temporarily lost.
At this time, he had already rushed forward and cut the Bull Demon King into pieces with thousands of knives.
Even so.
His eyes were blazing, staring at him.
"Strength is important, but without matching wisdom, no matter how strong it is, it is just a killing machine." The Bull Demon King sneered.
"Winning or losing, no matter what means I use, as long as I can achieve my goal."
Speaking of which.
Violent murderous aura erupted from his body.
Looking at Meng Ling Ancestor and Xiao Ran coldly.
"If you are not poisoned, you may be able to defeat me if you work together. But now, you are a useless person. Just by yourself, even if you have great abilities, you are no match for me."
One step.
The domineering force is leaking out, and the momentum reaches its peak at this time.
It's like they've been eaten.
"It's over!"
Phew!
After he finished speaking, the Bull Demon King swept up a huge strong wind and rushed up like lightning.
Moving at high speed, it produces a huge air explosion sound that even space cannot withstand.
The demonic energy is rolling, strong and solid.
As soon as it appeared, it covered the sky and the sun, enveloping the entire world and evolving into a demonic realm.
The Demon Realm contains a strong aura of death that can swallow up vitality.
The people who were fighting were all frightened when they saw this scene, and they ducked around, fearing that if they touched even a little bit, they would be swallowed up by the demonic realm.
"I can't help you!" Meng Ling Ancestor showed regret on his face.
"Now is not the time to talk about this." Xiao Ran shook his head.
"Wait for me below and let me meet him."
"Are you okay?" Meng Ling Ancestor said worriedly.
"Try it." Xiao Ran patted him on the shoulder and gave him a firm look.
Only a handful.
A burst of pure spiritual power fell on him, sending him to the crowd below to stay with the Dream Sisters.
"Netherworld Palm." The Bull Demon King snorted coldly.
Hit his palms, and a giant palm swept across the world and appeared in the sky.
The demonic flames burned, and the demonic energy rolled, carrying the power of annihilation and the true meaning of annihilation. It fell from the sky and the earth, locked Xiao Ran, and killed him fiercely.
As the devil's hand passed by, the space shattered and evolved into a black hole.
Leaving a huge mark between heaven and earth, the magic light shines for eternity, and everything you look at is filled with evil energy.
Even the two parties fighting below were attracted by this palm.
Subconsciously, he stopped and looked towards the devil's hand.
In the crowd.
Niu Qiang's eyes flickered, and when he saw that the Bull Demon King had taken action, his ruthless look disappeared in a flash.
Looking left and right, he saw that no one was paying attention to him. His whole body turned into a **** light and escaped into the ground like lightning.
On the battlefield.
The total number of troops on both sides exceeds 300,000.
There are broken corpses everywhere on the ground, as well as bright red blood. The smell of blood is as terrifying as purgatory. People with bad character will be frightened and faint in an instant when they see this scene.
The blood that was originally scattered all over the Qingshan Plain accumulated very thickly.
At this moment, it penetrated into the ground.
It was as if there was a terrible suction force hidden underneath that could swallow up all the blood.
This scene.
It was silent and no one noticed, but it was going on strangely.
"Be careful!" Meng Ling Ancestor hurriedly warned.
The Dream Sisters clenched their fists. If they had not been seriously injured by the dream demon's sneak attack and were unable to perform their kung fu, they would have rushed to help at this time.
The people belonging to the Dream Spirit Clan, those senior officials prayed in their hearts that they must succeed.
Once Xiao Ran can't resist it, they will all be doomed.
Seeing the devil's hand getting closer and closer, Xiao Ran moved.
When the first step fell, thousands of golden lights, containing the most yang and the most powerful power, shot out from the body.
As the golden light passed by, all the evil energy dissipated.
A little clarity is restored in the night sky again.
When he took the second step, he was closer to the devil's clutches.
At this time, he also raised his right fist and suddenly said, "I remembered, we have fought outside the capital before."
"Qingdi Zhenjie Fist."
The golden light evolved, condensing into a phantom of the emperor hundreds of feet in size, but it was golden.
As Xiao Ran punched out with his right fist, Qing Emperor's eyes widened in anger, and he also punched out domineeringly.
The absolute fist light contains supreme power.
All the power is compressed together to deliver a powerful blow.
Bang!
The fists and palms collided, and the air wave swept across, swallowing the surroundings crazily.
Everything within a thousand feet radius became a void.
When the air waves dissipated, the two figures were revealed.
This punch.
Xiao Ran didn't use his full strength, he was just testing, and he had figured out the cultivation level of the Bull Demon King. He was at the fifth level of the Martial King Realm, only half a step away from the sixth level, and three points better than the Mengling Ancestor.
The Bull Demon King also tested Xiao Ran's strength. This person's cultivation was obviously weaker than his own.
However, he has cultivated Qingdi Zhenjie Fist to such a high level that his power far exceeds that of the Ninth Prince.
At the same time.
A doubt appeared in my heart. Isn’t this the Ninth Prince’s magical power? How could Xiao Ran? Could it be that he is from Dazhou?
Shaked his head.
The Bull Demon King thinks it is impossible, because all this cannot be explained.
"Did you kill the Howling Moon Wolf King?" The Bull Demon King also remembered.
"Were you the one who slapped that palm in the air?" Xiao Ran asked back.
"No wonder." The Bull Demon King had a cold face, and the terrifying evil energy exploded, condensing into a wind blade, and sending out a fierce momentum.
"Counting this time, you have already sabotaged my actions twice."
"I can only say that after all the bad things have been done, you deserve this disaster." Xiao Ran said.
"I was about to find you. Since we met tonight, let's settle our old and new grudges together!" said the Bull Demon King.
"Okay!" Xiao Ran agreed.
The two were just about to take action when something happened.
Ripples rippled in the air, and a blue light shot over and stopped in front of the two of them.
A young woman, expressionless, grabbed a girl by the neck and lifted her in the air.
"Huan Qingqing!" The Bull Demon King's pupils shrank.
Looking at the girl caught in her hands, her complexion changed drastically, monstrous anger surged from her body, terrifying murderous intent erupted, and she roared.
"Let her go!"
Just as he was about to rush over, Huan Qingqing's cold voice sounded without any emotion, "If you dare to move, I will destroy her body now."
Chi!
The Bull Demon King braked suddenly and stopped immediately, not daring to take another step forward.
His teeth rang loudly as he bit her, his fists clenched tightly, and his eyes fell on her.
"Aren't you dead?"
"Are you trying to say that the Ninth Prince, that good-for-nothing, killed me?" Huan Qingqing sneered.
The Bull Demon King did not speak, but his attitude was already acknowledged.
"He did kill me, and also my father, and the entire Phantom Clan was almost destroyed because of you!" At this point, Huan Qingqing's eyes became colder, without any emotion, as if they were in a ten thousand-year cold pool. The same as the ice soul that was born.
"But you may have never dreamed that at the critical moment, my father actually trained the most powerful inherited magical power of my Phantom Clan - the Nine Transformations of the Phantom. I broke it and then stood up again, and I was reincarnated."
Tears flowed out of her eyes uncontrollably, making her cheeks wet.
"But in order to save me, he taught me his secret skills, and then he revived me and dragged me back from the gate of hell."
The five fingers exerted force.
The nails pierced Niu Jiujiu’s skin, and the Bull Demon King panicked, “Stop!”
But she didn't stop. The tears on her face disappeared and were replaced by coldness.
"Do you know how to be afraid?"
The Bull Demon King was silent, secretly looking for an opportunity, hoping to get rid of her with a thunderous strike.
"Although I haven't fully mastered the skills my father taught me, I can still kill her before you take action. Do you want to try?" Huan Qingqing said.
Before he could speak, the conversation changed and became sarcastic.
"I never expected that the majestic Bull Demon King, who was unscrupulous and ruthless in doing things, would hide his daughter so tightly. He arranged formations and restrictions outside, and there was also a killing mechanism hidden inside. If it weren't for our Phantom Nine, Change is too mysterious and mysterious, I’m afraid it will be explained there.”
"How do you know?" The Bull Demon King asked gloomily.
"After being rescued by my father, I wanted to sneak attack you and inflict heavy damage on you. When you and the Dream Spirit Clan have a decisive battle, I will let the Dream Spirit Clan Ancestor kill you! Unexpectedly, as soon as I arrived at the Niu Demon Clan's forbidden area, I saw you walking towards the backyard mysteriously." Huan Qingqing said.
"Damn it!" the Bull Demon King cursed angrily.
Suppressing the anger in his heart, he said with a cold face.
"How can I let go?"
"Aren't you arrogant? Aren't you arrogant? Aren't you killing people without blinking an eye?" Huan Qingqing's soul asked three times.
Waiting for his answer, he asked again.
"In order to resurrect Niu Jiujiu, you have been planning for a long time. You started planning many years ago and placed your people among various ethnic groups. Over the years, you will wait for them to climb to high positions and then show you the butcher knife."
Looking sarcastic.
"It's a pity that God can't predict it. You never dreamed that Niu Jiujiu fell into my hands despite everything being under your control, right?"
"What do you want to do?" The Bull Demon King's suppressed anger was about to reach its limit.
"I want to try you!" Huan Qingqing was unmoved.
"You killed so many people for her, I want to see if you can give up your dignity for her!"
Blue light bloomed, and the terrifying strangulation force covered Niu Jiujiu's body, covering her completely.
As Huan Qingqing lifted her up, his eyes were cold and he could strike a killing blow at any time and destroy her body.
The cold voice sounded again.
Angrily pointed at the Bull Demon King and yelled, "Kneel down!"
This sound contained spiritual power, roaring and exploding between heaven and earth, and could be heard no matter where she was.
The senior leaders of both sides had stopped before.
The troops who were still fighting now subconsciously looked up at the sky.
Looking at this scene, I instinctively stopped what I was doing and looked at the Bull Demon King to see what he would do.
"No, Your Majesty!" The three shadows of the Demon King rushed forward and stood in front of the Bull Demon King.
Looking at Huan Qingqing fiercely, not hiding the murderous intent in his eyes.
"If you dare to threaten the king with a corpse, you are seeking death!"
While talking.
The three shadows of the Demon King are about to rush forward and kill Huan Qingqing.
As soon as they moved, the Bull Demon King's eyes were red and full of madness, "Who asked you to move?"
The shadow flashed.
He rushed out like lightning, grabbed their bodies, and with the unbelieving eyes of the three people, he violently tore their bodies alive.
Blood rained on the ground.
This scene shocked everyone.
They did not expect that the Bull Demon King would actually take action and tear the three shadows of the Demon King who had been following them for many years alive.
At the same time, I also realized it.
The weight of Niu Jiujiu is probably very important in his heart.
Too heavy to risk everything.
Or maybe it's like what Huan Qingqing said just now.
Everything that happened was because he was preparing to resurrect Niu Jiujiu and wanted to gather the four Star Shining Stones.
Scarlet eyes fell on Huan Qingqing.
"Back then, my good brother destroyed my foundation and almost killed me. Fortunately, at the critical moment, my mother protected my life, and I was able to escape. But I still can't change the fate of the bereaved dog, wandering around. , life was precarious until I met the cold-faced princess."
Note: Princess Lengmian was originally a princess of the Niu Ling Tribe.
"In order to cure this king's foundation, she did not hesitate to venture into the ancient secret realm, take out the nine-turn sacred medicine, and reshape my foundation. However, she also left indelible injuries. Even if she gave everything she had, she still could not Heal her injuries."
Speaking of which.
The Bull Demon King had a ferocious look on his face, and all the pent-up frustration in his heart exploded at this moment.
"Roar!"
A terrifying roar sounded, evolving into billowing air waves, roaring and impacting between heaven and earth.
A hair moves automatically without wind, surrounded by magic light, like a demon.
said self-consciously.
"From the time she met me until her death, she never made a request! The only request was for me to take good care of Jiujiu. But when she gave birth to Jiujiu, she left behind in the secret realm The hidden injury was also passed on to Jiujiu, and soon after she left, Jiujiu also left me!"
Thumping his chest with both hands.
The violent demonic power continuously attacks the surroundings.
"She made such a simple request, but what about me? As the king of a clan and a man, I can't even do this! You tell me, when I die, I will see you below How can she face her?"
Everyone was silent.
Whether it is hostility or one's own power.
They were all impressed by his feelings.
Even the Mengling Ancestor gave him a high look.
"Kneel down!" Huan Qingqing was unmoved and shouted with a cold face.
"Roar!" The Bull Demon King roared up to the sky unwillingly.
Under the gaze of hundreds of thousands of people, between heaven and earth, the knees slowly bent.
"Your Majesty, don't want it!"
I don’t know who shouted out below. As this voice sounded, more and more voices rushed into the sky, trying to stop him.
Go on.
The men and horses of the Bull Demon Clan all knelt down.
Tens of thousands of people knelt down, and the Bull Demon King knelt down as well. This scene was so visually impactful.
"A word to you, when you kill someone, others also want to kill you!" Huan Qingqing said coldly.
"I have already knelt down..."
Bang!
Before the Niu Demon King finished speaking, Huan Qingqing waved his hands, with destructive power, and roughly blasted Niu Jiujiu's body into dregs.
The kind that completely dissipated, with not even a drop of blood left.
"No..." The Bull Demon King was crazy, he was completely crazy.
The clothes exploded, and the magic power soared to the sky.
In the blink of an eye, he used his innate magical power to transform into a sky-high giant hundreds of feet high. The demonic shadow stood between the nine heavens.
The momentum is solid and full of killing intent.
All reason disappeared, and the faith that he had persisted in all these years was gone as Niu Jiujiu's body was broken.
Obsessed.
He transformed into a monstrous demon and stared at Huan Qingqing, "I will crush you to ashes!"
One step.
The devil's palm shot out, with supreme demonic power, and brutally grabbed her head.
"Since I dare to appear here, I am not afraid of your revenge." Huan Qingqing sneered.
"Nine transformations of the phantom!"
The world she was in suddenly became illusory until it completely disappeared.
At this time, the demonic palm of the Bull Demon King had already shot down domineeringly, covering the entire space where she was before.
The space was exploded and turned into ruins.
"Don't leave!" The Bull Demon King roared angrily.
Just as he was about to chase after him, he killed Huan Qingqing.
Xiao Ran moved at this moment and swayed his body to block in front of him.
"Go away!" the Bull Demon King shouted.
"It's time to settle the accounts between you and me." Xiao Ran remained unmoved.
"Are you really going to fight to the death with me?"
"Since you took action to save the Howling Moon Wolf King, we have been fighting to the death." Xiao Ran said.
"Then I will deal with you first and then kill her." The Bull Demon King was murderous.
Grab it from the air.
A pair of giant axes appeared in the hands, exuding the aura of spiritual treasures.
The giant ax was blood red, and as soon as it appeared, a murderous aura like a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood came out of the ax body.
As the blood glow swam on the ax blade, it seemed as if something dangerous was hidden inside and was about to rush out at the next moment.
"Death to me!"
A pair of giant axes struck out, and the two ax beams penetrated the sky and the earth, covering the night sky. The terrifying murderous intent followed the ax beams, and they struck Xiao Ran's head with force like breaking bamboo.
"Well done." Xiao Ran was fearless.
Taking out the Qinglian Yaoguang Sword, the sword energy soars to the sky, and with him as the center, it evolves into a sword realm.
There are a hundred thousand destructive sword threads floating in the air.
The sword's intention is activated and blessed on the sword.
Buzz!
The dazzling sword light swept towards the heaven and earth like a fairy scattering flowers.
The dazzling sword spirit shines for eternity.
In front of this sword, everyone closed their eyes subconsciously, not daring to look, for fear of being hurt by the sword light.
But this is just the beginning.
"Qinglian Sword Technique!"
A roll of sword energy filled the sky, evolving into a huge green lotus that bloomed in the night sky. The sword energy swept across, and the terrifying pressure shot out in all directions.
Directly annihilate the surrounding area into a storm of sword energy, cutting off the space here alone.
No matter what his cultivation level is or what secret skills he possesses, he cannot see through it.
A moment of youth.
It only takes a moment for the green lotus to bloom and end.
But at this moment, the outcome of the battle has been decided.
I saw the Bull Demon King maintaining his previous appearance, standing motionless between heaven and earth, and time seemed to have stopped at this moment.
"You can be considered a generational hero, but it's a pity that you took the wrong path." Xiao Ran shook his head.
Put away the Green Lotus Light Sword.
The Bull Demon King tried hard to say something, but his mouth opened and opened again and again, not even a single word came out.
A strong wind blew.
It turned into little bits of starlight, including the battle ax in his hand, which also dissipated.
Only a handful.
The surrounding sword energy storms, demonic realms, etc. all disappeared, and the night sky became clear again, except for the heavy rain that continued to fall.
"The Bull Demon King is dead! Kill!" Someone yelled, and the men and horses from the Mengling Tribe rushed towards the Bull Demon Tribe frantically.
The death of the Bull Demon King was a major blow to them.
Everyone wants to give up, or they don’t want to continue fighting, and want to escape from here.
But the Dreamling Tribe will not let them leave easily.
Standing on the Nine Heavens, Xiao Ran looked at everything below calmly.
Just now.
After dealing with the Bull Demon King, he opened a page in the Golden Book of Creation and gave him a separate page. Even compared with the Ninth Prince, it was only a little bit behind.
A quick glance.
In the crowd, I found the Fire Spirit God who wanted to escape.
Seeing that the situation was over and no one noticed him, this guy used Blood Escape and rushed towards the ground.
"You can't leave." Xiao Ran sneered.
The golden light flashed and disappeared from the sky.
Reappeared, hundreds of feet below the earth.
Standing in front of the Fire Spirit God, although he does not know the secret method of earth escape, but with his powerful body, how can a mere stone stop him from running rampant?
"It's you!" Fire Spirit God's expression changed.
Seeing Xiao Ran, he looked horrified. Even the Bull Demon King was no match for him. How could he stop him with his own abilities?
The whole body was surrounded by blood and light, and he hurriedly retreated back.
The surrounding walls melted away instantly when they touched the blood on his body.
"Isn't it surprising?" Xiao Ran joked.
With one step, he disappeared from the spot.
"I will fight with you!" Fire Spirit God looked ferocious.
The palm has just been raised.
Xiao Ran sarcastically said, "Are you worthy?"
With a few clicks, the power of time rushed out and held him in place.
The evil-dispelling divine thunder fell, covering his whole body and killing him in his frightened eyes.
Just as he was about to leave, the steps he raised stopped again.
At this time.
He realized something was wrong. There was rich blood under the ground, and it was gathering in one direction.
"Ling Qing Ming Ming Ming." Xiao Ran took action.
Look again.
I saw that all the blood on the ground flowed in under the guidance of a formation and was absorbed by a huge blood-red cocoon.
"Huh? The mantis stalks the cicada and the oriole follows?" Xiao Ran frowned.
With one step, this huge blood-red cocoon appeared.
It was several feet long, and a terrifying suction force came out, devouring the blood on the ground arrogantly.
Every time it is swallowed, the aura it emits becomes stronger.
See him coming.
A cold voice came from the cocoon, "I know that you are very strong, even the Bull Demon King is no match for you!"
After a pause, the voice sounded again.
"There is no enmity between us, and I don't want to be your enemy, so why not make a deal!"
"You don't even dare to show your face, you still want to make a deal with me?" Xiao Ran sneered.
The blood red silkworm cocoon is silent.
After a while his voice sounded again.
"It's okay to tell you, I am the son of the Blood God."
"Child of Blood God? Chief of the Blood Spirit Tribe?" Xiao Ran frowned.
"Not bad."
"Aren't you dead? Even the Blood Spirit Tribe has taken refuge in the Bull Demon King."
"The Bull Demon King is indeed terrifying. He actually planted a spy in our clan and climbed to the position of elder. But I am not bad at all. I saw through his plan and placed him under the control of my clan's people."
Seems very proud and satisfied with his masterpiece.
"When the Bull Demon King activates him, I will use his plan to kill him and let him pretend to be me, and I will change into his appearance. In this way, the Blood God Son died, and Niu Qiang survived. , let the Blood Spirit Tribe surrender to him, win his trust, dispel the last fear in his heart, and fight the Dream Spirit Tribe decisively."
It was a bit confusing, but Xiao Ran understood it.
"Then what?"
The Son of Blood God said again, "I know that if they want a decisive battle, there is no other place to do it. Only the Qingshan Plain is a big place, spacious enough for them to kill. So I arranged the blood here. Formation, wait until the war begins, and swallow the blood of the dead."
"You are really ruthless. Compared with you, the Bull Demon King is a little inferior." Xiao Ran sneered.
"Hmph! Those who achieve great things don't stick to trivial matters." The Blood God Son snorted coldly.
"How are you considering it? Do you want to make a deal?"
Xiao Ran looked serious, "I don't have the hobby of making deals with beasts."
Seeing that he was about to take action, the Blood God Son became anxious and spoke first, "Listen to what I have to say first!"
"Say!"
"As long as you let me go, I will tell you a huge secret. I guarantee that you will be popular and drink hot food in the future, whether you want money or power, whether you want to get drunk and lie on the lap of a beautiful woman, you will be able to do so. Don’t bring any duplicates.” The Blood God Son tempted.
"Not interested." Xiao Ran said.
"You asked for this. Do you really think that I can't do anything to you?" The Blood God Son became angry with embarrassment.
"Blood God Magic!"
Bang!
The huge cocoon exploded in an instant and turned into terrifying blood energy, sweeping towards Xiao Ran.
This blood energy is too much and endless.
When he was about to touch Xiao Ran's side, his blood burned and turned into blood-red flames, containing monstrous evil intentions.
In addition to the power of the flame itself, it can also invade the mind.
For a while.
Hundreds of feet underground, the whole world was in a sea of fire.
"You haven't mastered the blood **** technique yet, have you?" Xiao Ran said.
"How do you know?" The Blood God Son was surprised.
"Although this evil fire is terrifying, it has no power to sustain. If you practice the Blood God Technique, it will be endless. Once used, it will swallow up the spiritual energy of the world to replenish its own consumption, and evolve into a world of flames." Xiao Ran said. .
"Why do you know so much?"
"I stand higher than you." Xiao Ran took out the Luck Dragon Chair.
"Go!"
A wave of his right hand.
The Dragon Chair of Luck rushed out, and in the blink of an eye, the golden light swayed, turning into hundreds of feet in size. Under its overbearing suppression, all the flames that the golden light passed by were expelled.
After a few breaths.
The dragon chair of luck fell on the head of the Blood God Son, Xiao Ran said, "It's time to end."
"No..."
As he screamed in despair, the Dragon Throne of Luck suppressed him tyrannically, and even though he desperately resisted, it turned into a streak of blood smoke and evaporated from the world.
Get rid of him.
With one move from the air, Xiao Ran put away the Luck Dragon Chair.
At this time, the accumulation of the Golden Book of Creation also stopped. Including the reward from the Bull Demon King, and the two of them, a total of eight things were displayed.
Twenty million proficiency, 550 years of martial arts cultivation, 500 years of soul cultivation, Tianling Yuanqi Fruit*12, Origin of Life*6, Mother Qi of All Things*6, Ten Thousand Years Ginseng, Martial Arts Advancement Card (limited to Tongtian).
The most precious among them is the martial arts advancement card, which can upgrade the heaven-level skills to the creation-level skills.
Thousand-year-old ginseng is also very good. Although other things are precious, they are a bit unsatisfactory.
Only the Bull Demon King explodes more, Fire Spirit God and Blood God Son are completely buy one and get two free accessories.
There are still 3,350 years left before the martial arts can break through to the fifth level of the Martial King Realm.
There are still 2,150 years left before the spiritual master can reach the fourth level of the spiritual king realm.
Take out all the origin of life and the mother energy of all things, swallow it in one mouthful, and water it on the seeds of the Time Tao Fruit.
Let it mature again, and the power of time will be stronger.
Then remove the 10,000-year-old ginseng and eat it in one bite.
After digesting the power of the medicine, your martial arts cultivation will increase by a thousand years.
There are still 2,350 years left before the breakthrough.
Take out the martial arts advancement card.
After pondering for a while, Xiao Ran made a decision and added it to Qingdi Zhenjie Fist.
The reason for choosing it.
Because it is powerful enough and domineering enough, with the blessing of the Qing Emperor when it is used, it looks like a **** and is unparalleled in strength.
The realm is improved.
Qingdi Zhenjie Quan: Good fortune.
Advanced completed.
Originally, he was in a state of perfection, but with the advancement of the art of creation, he became a minor success.
Add all 20 million proficiency points to Qingdi Zhenjie Fist.
Attribute refresh.
Qingdi Zhenjie Fist: Superb.
"It's time to go back." Xiao Ran smiled.
The golden light flashed and disappeared from the place.
When he reappeared, he was already on the ground.
As he expected, with the death of the Bull Demon King, the destruction of the three shadows of the Demon King, and the escape of the Fire Spirit God, the Bull Demon Clan army was already vulnerable.
Their faith has collapsed and they no longer have the will to fight.
Under the siege of the armies of the Dreamling Tribe, those who fled were killed and those who were killed were killed.
The entire battle was one-sided.
The dream spirit tribe’s army chased and killed them.
Even the senior officials of the Bull Demon Clan were besieged, and it looked like they were in danger.
One step forward.
Appearing at Mengling Ancestor, Xiao Ran asked, "Are you okay?"
Seeing Xiao Ran come back, Meng Ling Ancestor hurriedly asked, "Are you okay?"
After saying that, he realized that he and Xiao Ran had said the same thing.
The two looked at each other and laughed.
For a while.
Xiao Ran said, "I'm fine!"
"That's good." Mengling Ancestor nodded.
"The Bull Demon King is indeed very strong. He is about to break through to the sixth level of the Martial King Realm, but he is still a little short of it and cannot block my sword."
The corners of Mengling Ancestor’s mouth twitched violently, and he suddenly didn’t want to speak anymore.
The Bull Demon King didn't even take action personally, yet he was injured like this.
If a fight really breaks out, I'm afraid they will be sent down by now.
Based on this, he is far behind Xiao Ran.
"The Fire Spirit God tried to escape just now, but I intercepted and killed him from below."
With a playful expression on his face, Xiao Ran continued.
"You may never expect that I actually saw someone down there."
"Who?" Meng Ling Ancestor asked hurriedly.
"Blood God Son." Xiao Ran stopped pretending.
"This is impossible! Isn't he already dead?" Meng Ling Ancestor's expression changed drastically.
Xiao Ran briefly told what happened.
Finish listening.
The Mengling Ancestor was silent, and it took him a long time to hold back a sentence, "The waves behind the Yangtze River pushed the waves in front, and the waves in front died on the beach. Compared with them, I am old after all."
Xiao Ran patted his shoulder and comforted him silently.
"How is the Demonic Pill Corpse Poison in your body?"
"It's very difficult to deal with." Meng Ling Ancestor looked serious.
"Yes." Xiao Ran nodded and didn't say much.
"I don't have anything to do here anymore. I just need you to sit here. I'll go back first."
"Okay." Meng Ling Ancestor responded.
With his hands behind his back, he walked towards the sky and disappeared in a few flashes.
Wait until he leaves.
Meng Meng couldn't help but say, "Grandpa, isn't he hiding it too deeply?"
"Grandpa didn't expect that he would be so powerful." Mengling Ancestor sighed.
"Winning him over is the right move for us. Otherwise, I don't even know how he died this time, and the Dream Spirit Tribe will be completely eaten by the Bull Demon King."
Looking at the two granddaughters.
The twins are young, beautiful, and capable. In terms of looks alone, they are definitely top-notch.
My heart suddenly darkened. He already had a family. Could it be that he would let his pair of granddaughters give him a baby?
Shaked his head.
Throw the thought out of your head.
Meng Meng was curious and subconsciously touched his face, looking puzzled, "There are flowers on my face? Grandpa, do you think of me like this?"
"Nothing." Meng Ling Ancestor shook his head.
The Palace of the Great Elder.
The pavilion is here.
Zi'er sat on a stone bench, with a guqin placed on the stone table in front of her. Her slender jade fingers were playing on the strings, and the gentle sound of the piano could arouse the most primitive throbbing in her heart.
Yang Ping'an and Xiao Wu listened intoxicatedly, and their emotions were high or low as the sound of the piano changed.
At this time.
The golden light flashed and stopped in front of her.
When the golden light was restrained, Xiao Ran's figure was revealed.
"Mr. sir!" Zi'er was excited.
Putting down the guqin, he stood up quickly, opened his arms, and hugged Xiao Ran tightly.
"Are you okay?"
Xiao Ran patted her back and smiled slightly, "I'm fine!"
Let her go.
"Your music is messed up, are you worried about me?"
"Yes." Zi'er nodded generously.
"You still don't know my strength?" Xiao Ran asked.
"I know, but I'm still worried." Zi'er said.
Take her hand and sit on the stone bench.
"The things here are almost over, we will go back soon." Xiao Ran said.
"Home in Beijing?"
"Yes." Xiao Ran responded.
Zi'er winked playfully and said one word with maturity, "Okay."
Xiao Ran felt something was wrong, but couldn't explain it. He shook his head and didn't think much about it.
Yang Ping'an licked his face and flew over, landing on the stone table. His eyes wanted to circle around Xiao Ran, "Thank you for your hard work!"
Dragon Tail rolled up the teapot, poured a cup of tea, and placed it in front of him.
"Drink tea to quench your thirst."
Xiao Ran knocked it on the head, "What are you planning again?"
Hold the tea cup and drink the tea in one gulp.
Yang Pingan said hopefully, "Then, where is the body of the Bull Demon King?"
Waiting for Xiao Ran to speak, he said in fantasy.
"It is a great demon, and its ways are unfathomable. It would be a pity if it were wasted. Well, if I eat it, I will definitely be able to make further progress."
"No more." Xiao Ran said.
"???" Yang Pingan looked puzzled.
"What do you mean?"
"Literally." Xiao Ran said.
"No! Its body is so important, will you destroy it just as you say?"
"What if?"
"..." Yang Pingan was speechless.
Suddenly my heart hurts, this devil is a prodigal son.
Twelve Tianling Yuanqi fruits were taken out. As soon as they appeared, a rich fragrance spread out and surrounded the pavilion.
Suzaku couldn't stand it anymore and flew out from his right wrist.
Hovering in the air, looking straight at them.
"Roar!" Xiao Wu roared.
He stood up humanely and gestured towards it, meaning that your business is everywhere, so go back quickly.
"One beast and four." Xiao Ran said.
Divide the Tianling Yuanqi Fruit into three parts, each with four pieces, and throw them to them respectively.
As usual, Yang Pingan did not go to eat immediately and put away the Tianling Yuanqi Fruit.
On the contrary, Xiao Wu and it opened their mouths and swallowed the Tianling Yuanqi Fruit in one bite.
The aura blooms and is refined with the power of the medicine.
The cultivation level of the two beasts has improved again, Xiao Wu has broken through to the fifth level of Xuanzong Realm, and Suzaku has broken through to the fourth level of Xuanzong Realm.
Looking at this "silly dog" with envy, he doesn't have to donate blood every time.
Look at yourself again.
Although Xiao Ran was very kind to him, he had to pay in proportion every time he enjoyed it.
Ten drops of blood essence were taken out and handed over. Xiao Ran took the essence blood and turned it into a red light, which was transferred to his right wrist again.
Looking at Yang Pingan.
Xiao Ran was curious, "Why don't you eat?"
"Save it first, and then eat it when you have a certain amount, so that your Taoism will improve faster. Furthermore, there is a special power in this fruit that can strengthen your bloodline." Yang Ping'an explained.
Seeing Xiao Wu looking at him eagerly, he felt dizzy and said, "Go on."
In desperation, he threw a Tianling Yuanqi Fruit over.
Xiao Wu was so excited that she jumped up from the ground and swallowed it in one gulp.
"My lord, it's getting late, let's go have a rest!" Zi'er said.
"Yes." Xiao Ran responded.
The two stood up from the stone bench and walked towards the palace inside.
The battle didn't stop until daybreak.
It ended with a complete victory for the Dreamling clan. Except for a small number of people who escaped, the remaining people either surrendered or were suppressed.
Overnight.
To the east from Wanjie Lake, the entire eastern region fell into the hands of the Dream Spirit Clan.
Meng Meng and Meng Shen have recovered a little from their injuries. As the chief and second chief of the Mengling clan, they have a lot to do during this time.
Everything big or small has to wait for them to make a decision.
In the forbidden hall.
Xiao Ran retracted his palm, looked at Mengling Ancestor, and asked, "How do you feel?"
"Much better." Meng Ling Ancestor said as he tried to run the technique again.
"If it weren't for you, I wouldn't know how long it would take to get rid of the Demonic Pill Corpse Poison in my body on my own. Even if it could be cured, it would be like this for the rest of my life."
"It's just a coincidence." Xiao Ran shrugged.
The two of them were sitting on chairs.
Mengling Patriarch poured two cups of tea, handed one cup to Xiao Ran, and raised the other cup, "Please!"
"Please!" Xiao Ran said.
Took a sip of tea and put the cup down.
Mengling Ancestor handed over a gray bag from his arms, the size of an adult’s palm.
Xiao Ran saw that this was the Qiankun bag, which contained the Qiankun and could be used to store things.
"Open it and take a look." Meng Ling Ancestor smiled mysteriously.
"Okay." Xiao Ran had already guessed something.
Picked up the gray bag, swept the soul power, and entered the bag to check.
(I wrote this chapter at around two o'clock last night, and then I fell asleep on the keyboard, woo hoo...
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