My filial piety has gone bad

The sword ship appeared on the edge of the huge vortex.

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There were too many things at home in February, which caused the update to be stretched, and the writing was not satisfactory. I will update more in March and strive to write more excitingly.

Chapter 218 The King of Saohua:

Ancient (full)

Ancient (full)

fake bookman

kill the pigeon

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Chapter 0220 [Big Chapter] In reality, there is only one promise, and in the fantasy array, a heavy punch

Apostle Unknown Land.

holy mountain.

High, touching the sky, wide, stretching endlessly.

The cascading mountains are like waves, and the tops of the mountains are like waves,

Gray auspicious clouds floated on the mountainside, shrouded in a twilight that could not tell whether it was day or night.

On the top of the towering mountain that touches the sky, there is a tall and magnificent ancient temple.

The architectural pattern is completely different from the usual style in the realm of self-cultivation, revealing a sense of majesty and exoticism combining Chinese and Western styles.

Looking head-on, a row of towering pillars propped up the dome hall with a height of more than [-] feet.

Like the golden light of the setting sun, it pierced through the gray clouds and scattered into the grand hall, causing the hall to alternate between light and dark, exuding a divine light.

suddenly!

Five beams of light fell on the hall.

The beams of light are more than ten feet wide, and they are arranged in strict accordance with the east, west, north, south, and middle directions.

Among them, in the three beams of light in the east, west, and north, three human-shaped projections were successively condensed.

And the beams of light in the south and in the middle are still empty and faintly gray.

According to what Xiao Ran said in his previous life, this was the meeting of the five shadows of the apostles.

Only the holy angels and the four priests attended the meeting.

Inside the beam of light to the north is a giant black shadow with a very strong figure.

The body is covered with complex textures like the way of heaven, and there is a faint wing shadow printed behind him, which has a kind of divinity that everything is one.

On a flat face, there are no other features except the eyes.

The giant fretted eye on the right is bleeding at the moment.

The Underworld Feeder did not trap Xiao Ran.

But there was no frustration in the bleeding eyes, but excitement for Xiao Ran's strength and identity.

"Senior's phantom formation has been broken, did the real dragon appear?"

A delicate female voice came from the west, it sounded like she was extremely coquettish, but it also carried an aura of hidden needles.

The Lord of the Underworld glanced at the figure of the woman in the beam of light to the west.

Compared with the giant shadow of the Lord of the Underworld, the woman is just the figure of an ordinary person.

Wearing a black veil and a black robe, she is very seductive, semi-transparent, with a delicate figure, and her fair and moist skin is particularly eye-catching in the black veil. Even if it is just a projection from the air, it also exudes a faint ambergris.

Thousands of years ago, the Master of the Underworld was already an apostle priest before he went to the Holy Demon Sect to be the elder of the guest.

And Hei Qin is the priest who joined the apostles after the former priest Gong Yundi died strangely 600 years ago.

Coupled with Heiqin's unknown background, he always felt that this woman was a bit suspicious, and she might even be a secret agent of the Taoist League!

However, the Holy Envoy personally promoted her, and the rest of the priests couldn't say anything.

"The Suzaku bird I raised asked you to extract immortal power. When did you send it to the enemy?"

"enemy?"

Hei Qin doesn't like such a statement.

"Senior should say that I used the Suzaku to fish the Son of the True Dragon here."

Son of a real dragon...

The Lord Feeder carefully recalled the moment when the halo was broken just now.

"There is indeed a weak dragon vein power...but it seems to come from a distant keel, not quite like that black dragon, but more of a strange dark power."

Hearing this, Hei Qin guessed that it was Xiao Ranfei's phantom formation.

For Xiao Ran, it may not be difficult to preserve the power of the ancient keel, but why does he have the power of darkness?

The ghost power from Suzaku, even if it did not fall into the trap, is not strong enough to break the formation.

Hei Qin remained calm, and only said:

"As expected of Senior Kaiming, he can even distinguish the power of ancient dragon bones, but if it is not the body of a real dragon, how can Xiao Ran break through such an illusion?"

The Lord Feeder sighed:

"He used Suzaku's eyes to resonate with the eyes of the old man and fell into the eye of the formation. This deity took the opportunity to destroy the halo. Such speculation cannot be the power of the dragon vein."

"what do you mean……"

A muffled sound came from the north.

In the beam of light to the north, an old swordsman with braids was sitting cross-legged, holding a short pipe burning dark branches and dry grass in his mouth.

On the chest of the black clothes are embroidered huge, white eyes like white holes, with blood dripping from the edges, like a waterfall of blood flowing into the endless night, and the black afterimages torn to pieces by the abyss remain on the face.

The original military envoy, the head of the four priests of the apostles, is second only to the holy envoy in strength. Although he is not the oldest, he is the oldest in qualifications.