sword color
Chapter 20
All the goblins were stunned for a while, looking at each other in blank dismay.
Otherwise...they don't understand!
One of the banshees with protruding cheekbones and acrimony jumped out immediately, and said sternly, "Where did the stinky Taoist priest come from? Let me tell you, our king will be back soon. When the king comes back, tell him to peel your skin and slap your dick." Tendon, broke your golden core!"
Seeing that there is an early bird, all the demons immediately echoed with a smile: "That's right! The little Taoist priest still has dozens of years of Taoism, maybe the king swallowed his golden core, and can break through the soaring demon world!"
The chirping sound made Jian Qing frowned, he dug his ears, and suddenly turned and ran out.
"The Taoist escaped! He escaped!"
"Haha, coward!"
The celebrations in the cave hadn't stopped yet, someone yelled again: "He's back!"
This time Jian Qing was no longer empty-handed, but carried a huge python tail on his shoulders, with a long snake trailing behind him. Jin Xing, with his head full of ashes, how can he still have the majesty and prestige of being a king?
The green-clothed Taoist threw the giant python on the ground, made a "bang", and said indifferently: "The king you are talking about, but this guy?"
The screaming little monsters in the cave were suddenly dead silent, their faces were ashen, staring at the giant python on the ground that looked like a king, their eyes were straight. ...
In the end Jian Qing left the giant python's cave with satisfaction, carrying a huge package half a person's height on his thin back, which seemed very unsuitable, filled with food and water bags.
"It seems that the monster here is very good. Not only did he tell where the Fire Lotus Palace is, but he also gave away a bunch of delicious food for free..."
The sword-wielding elder held a fat chicken leg in his mouth, and he was very happy.
"Let Du Zhilan turn into a tiger next time, maybe the goods will be richer." Thinking of this, the eyes of the sword-wielding elder glowed green, and he walked faster and faster, disappearing into the depths of the woods in the blink of an eye.
A green shirt was like a breeze, blowing by without a trace, not even a single bird was disturbed.
At that time, in the dark and cold underground Demon Refining Cave, it was so quiet that one's hairs stood on end.
The young man in the apricot-colored brocade shirt leaned his back against the cold cave wall so that he could barely maintain a standing posture.He bit his colorless lower lip with his teeth, his complexion was as pale as paper, and several layers of cold sweat oozed from the forehead of his vest.
The soul-biting pain in his head, like an ant biting, constantly eroded Du Zhilan's nerves. The pain was so painful that his fingers were almost dug into the stone wall, his nails turned up, and a few drops of blood fell.
Even in such a situation, he still stared at the Fire Lotus Demon Emperor coldly without showing any signs of timidity.
"Heh, I didn't expect to learn to be patient after staying in the Demon Refining Cave for so many months?" The Fire Lotus Demon Emperor stood with his hands behind his back, looking up and down with his seductive red eyes admiring his embarrassed and forbearing appearance, and was not in a hurry to kill him immediately , but slowly said, "With your mere mortal body, you will never be able to conquer the overbearing white tiger's divine power. Why don't you give it to me and make you a dominating demon king?"
Du Zhilan sneered, but his voice was hoarse like a broken string: "You idiot talk too much nonsense..."
"Hmph! Let's see how long you can keep your mouth shut!" The Fire Lotus Demon Emperor flashed his anger, and a flame burned towards him.
"Good time!" Du Zhilan shouted in a deep voice, the turbulent power in his body was almost out of control, if he didn't find a vent, he might explode himself before being killed by the Demon King.
When Jian Qing came, wouldn't he only see a pool of rotten flesh?Such an ugly way to die, absolutely, yes, no, yes!
Seeing that the scorching fire was about to burn his eyelashes, Du Zhilan's face was red, and instead of retreating, he rushed forward and rushed towards the Demon Emperor!
——The heat wave hit his face, and the flames of the fire lotus engulfed him in an instant.
Extremely hot!
The sweat evaporated in an instant, and the whole body burned up!
Du Zhilan's whole body was wrapped in a crimson fire lotus. The Demon Emperor changed his gestures with both hands, controlling the fire lotus to erode the mind of his prey. As time went by, his complexion became more and more serious.
He could feel a terrifying force inside that even he would tremble with fear. It was blocked by a thin layer of flame, and if he was not careful, he would be freed. The first one to be destroyed was himself!
Du Zhilan could no longer control his body.
The raging force finally broke free from his shackles and took control of his body.Du Zhilan struggled to maintain the clarity of the Lingtai, watching his clothes and hair slowly being burned, but he couldn't move.
This taste is really uncomfortable.
He could feel the strength of this force, since the red lotus flame had been gone for so long, he could see it before he died.
The powerful consciousness of the white tiger spirit is like a hungry wolf, frantically devouring the energy in the red lotus.
The demon emperor's complexion is getting worse and worse, but he still forcibly mobilizes his mana in an attempt to trap the opponent to death.
That's right, these two inhumans were pinching each other inside and out of his body.
If the White Tiger Spirit and the Demon Emperor were allowed to pinch him down like this, he might not be far from death, Du Zhilan thought depressingly.
"Pinch it, pinch it! It's best to die together!" Du Zhilan's face was burnt red by the flames. He was originally a handsome face, but under the reflection of the flames, it became a little glamorous for no reason.
Unfortunately, no one has time to appreciate it right now.
Surrounded by endless fire, it is filled with the ambitious and arrogant will of the Red Lotus Demon Emperor, while on the other side is the majesty and arrogance of the White Tiger God who despises everything from above.
Originally, the strength gap between the two was huge, and the Fire Lotus Demon Emperor would not have dared to attack the White Tiger God even if he had a hundred guts, but now the latter has recovered from a serious injury, and his strength has not yet returned to its peak.
Poor Young Master Du was forced to be caught in the middle, his strength was as weak as floating dust.
Surprisingly, he could still maintain his sanity under such aura and coercion.
What kind of will is strong enough to maintain a place in front of the Demon Emperor and the White Tiger God?
"Woooo, Jian Qing is still waiting for my son to overwhelm Haosheng and love him! How can he die here?! Woohoo, I can't be reconciled! It's just a kiss!"
Feeling the strong grief and indignation in Du Zhilan's heart, the White Tiger God and the Fire Lotus Demon Emperor, who were fighting to the death, coincidentally fell silent for a moment.
... It's too embarrassing to be entangled with this kind of guy!
The confrontation has reached a fever pitch.
When Jian Qing entered the gate of the Fire Lotus Palace with a livid face, he realized that it was really hot here, but the little monsters felt extremely comfortable, and the practice was more effective with half the effort.
"Du Zhilan! Where are you?" Jian Qing swung his sword tirelessly to kill the little monsters, but the continuous stream of fire lotus monsters, even half-immortals, felt a headache.
"You don't need to look for him. At this time, he should have been refined by His Majesty the Demon Emperor." A sharp, cold and mocking voice came from behind the hall.
Hei Qi walked out slowly on catwalks, and Hei Hong came out from the door on the other side, without speaking, just watching with cold eyes.
Jianqing's black eyes flashed fiercely, pointed at him with the edge of the sword coldly, and said solemnly: "You should pray that he is fine..."
His figure suddenly distorted and disappeared into the air. When he reappeared, the sword had already touched Heiqi's throat!
"You know, cat meat is not tasty..."
This strange tone sounded lightly from behind his ears, Hei Qi was startled and covered in cold sweat, and even forgot to struggle.
"Hey, as long as you kill him, I'll tell you." Hei Hong, dressed in black, came out from nowhere, leaning on the doorpost with his arms folded, and said happily.
— Pain pain!
Contrary to the scorching heat in the Fire Lotus Palace, the Demon Refining Cave is still extremely cold.
When Du Zhilan regained consciousness, he found himself lying on the dirty ground, covered in dust and mud, and his skin hurt like needles.
And that flame, after all, disappeared.
Du Zhilan was stunned before he realized this great surprise. He got up from the ground in a jerk, his eyes fixed on the two small light clusters floating in the air not far away.
One silver and one red.
Even if he didn't want to use it, he knew that it was the soul power of the White Tiger God and the Fire Lotus Demon Emperor.
"Ha, it turns out that they really killed each other?" Du Zhilan stared at the two fragile but powerful soul powers with bright eyes. The latter lost their bodies in the fierce collision, leaving only the source of power. The remaining wisp of consciousness on it is fragile like a weak beauty who has been stripped of her clothes.
In the eyes of Du Zhilan, a pervert, there is nothing more attractive than this!
He stretched out the tip of his tongue and licked his lips, his eyes glowed with a faint green light like Jianqing who saw food, and an extremely bold idea burst out uncontrollably——
eat them!eat them!
As if sensing the approaching danger, seeing Du Zhilan's grinning figure slowly enveloping him, the two groups of light, white and red, flinched and roared in warning.
It's a pity that there was a language barrier between Hu Hu and Guang Tuan, not to mention he didn't understand at all, even if he did understand, Du Zhilan would probably be more proud.
"Tell you to bully me! Hmph, is it in my hands now?" Although Du Zhilan didn't transform into a tiger shape, the frowning tail behind him was still waving happily.
He held the two balls of light in his hands, cursed briskly, and slapped them on the ground as if they were spring balls, making the White Tiger God and the Fire Lotus Demon Emperor dizzy.
Woah, it's a pity that the original high and mighty prestige is gone, and he is even bullied by a lewd and weak idiot riding on his head. There is really nothing more tragic than this.
Before the two light groups could lament enough, Du Zhilan couldn't wait to swallow them in one gulp...
Good - cool!
Sitting on the ground, Du Zhilan patted his stomach contentedly, and let out a mouthful of turbid air. He had a wonderful feeling that his eyes, ears and spirit were unprecedentedly clear, and his whole body was filled with powerful power. demon cave.
No wonder people in the world admire power, this feeling of shaking the ground with every gesture is really great!
The skills of the White Tiger God and the Fire Lotus Demon Emperor are not so easy to digest. With his current ability, he will have to practice in seclusion for at least 100 years, and if he is not careful, he may end up being blown away by the tyrannical force.
But Du Zhilan didn't worry about this at all. For him, it was enough to eat, drink, have beautiful women, and not be bullied by others. It's not bad to bully others occasionally by relying on mana.
Having had enough rest, Du Zhilan patted his buttocks and stood up, only to realize that his image was really unsightly, with clothes hanging loosely on his body like tattered strips, and his face and hands were as dirty as a cat, the most tragic and most embarrassing What annoyed him was his hair—his long flowing black hair, which he was so proud of, had been permed into an afro!
At this moment, an extremely anxious voice suddenly came from outside the cave: "Your Highness the Demon Emperor, Your Highness the Demon Emperor, it's not good! That Taoist priest has come in! We can't deal with him, so act quickly!"
"The lord is at a critical moment! Don't disturb!"
"But, the main hall of the Fire Lotus Palace is about to be torn apart by that Taoist priest!"
"To shut up!"
"It's Jianqing!" Du Zhilan was ecstatic in his heart, and he couldn't care less about spurning that terrifying hairstyle, he just wanted to rush outside the hall to meet him.
Wait - these little demons don't know that their master has been eaten by themselves...
If he just went out like this and didn't see Jian Qing, he might be boiled by the little monsters for revenge.
How can this be good?
Du Zhilan's roaring footsteps slammed on the brakes at the entrance of the cave. He pressed his forehead and thought carefully for a while, then suddenly slapped his forehead!
Got it!
……
The sound of rumbling and collapsing could not stop coming from the main hall of the Fire Lotus Palace, where the sword energy was criss-crossed, clean and vast, and the little monsters with less than a hundred years of skill were pure cannon fodder.
In the center lies the corpse of a black cat, which is exactly Hei Qi. It has been dead for a long time. The cat's eyes are still wide open, and the anger and fear before dying remain. If Du Zhilan sees it, he will definitely clap his hands and applaud. .
Hei Hong sat high on the only intact pillar, watching Jianqing sweep away the demon soldiers and generals with an ancient sword, and neither would help each other.
No one knew what he was thinking.
Elder Jianqing, however, maintained his profound mana and kept an eye on him, but he didn't take it to heart.
The Taoist gown in the green shirt that suppressed his power had been taken off at some point, and Jian Qing was dressed in a plain white gown, hunting like the wind in the bright sword light surrounding him.
Sweeping with the sword, blood will be seen when the sword comes out.
The corpses of little demons were lying around their feet, slowly being purified by the spirit energy.
But there were still endless streams of monsters pounced on him, Jian Qing frowned, and at some point, the hem of the snow-white clothes was stained with traces of blood.
"If this continues, when will we be able to reach the Demon Refining Cave..." Jian Qing glanced at Hei Hong who was hanging high, and the other party looked at him and smiled calmly.
Just when the little demons of the Fire Lotus Palace were struggling and almost desperate, a hoarse shout exploded above the hall: "His Royal Highness Demon Emperor is here!!"
They could tell that this voice was the broken gong voice of His Highness's personal attendant, but at this moment, it was like the sound of heaven.
The noisy hall suddenly fell silent, and all the little monsters looked like they had been spat with chicken blood, their faces were full of excitement, and while Jian Qing was still not moving, they quickly backed away.
The vast palace was emptied in the blink of an eye, only the man in white with a sword stood quietly in the center, and the spiritual energy under his feet was constantly purifying the evil spirits.
Hei Hong didn't know when he jumped down, his expression was a little strange, and the fact that the Fire Lotus Demon Emperor was still alive obviously caught him by surprise.
But——his eyes fell on the bloody long sword in Jianqing's hand, and finally moved to the back of Jianqing. He tried his best to see some clues. So poised.
strength?
But in that illusion, although the skill is good, it's not that strong. Could it be that he still has reservations?
In the world of demons, whoever has the biggest fist is the boss.
Hei Hong pondered for a moment, and decided to wait and see what happened.
The lotus flames on the top of the palace twirled endlessly.
All the little demons respectfully knelt down on the ground, and slowly made a way out from the depths. After all, the Fire Lotus Demon Emperor has always been very particular about ostentation.Jian Qing stared at that place coldly, and slowly tightened the hilt of his sword.The light blue defensive circle around him appeared and disappeared like fog, and reflected in his pupils, there was a faint blue light.
The sound of unhurried footsteps was particularly distinct in the silent palace, until a luxurious flame-colored cloak entered the palace.
The dazzling red long hair hung down her shoulders, and the coquettish crimson eyes immediately attracted everyone's attention.
Against the backdrop of his red body, his face was slightly pale, but this flaw was completely concealed by his perfect appearance.
Although in terms of appearance alone, Jianqing Daoist is no worse than Huolian Yaohuang, but his indifference and restraint are much worse than the latter's luxurious and enchanting.
As soon as he appeared on the stage, he went on a killing spree, and the monsters only regarded him as a plague god, and they didn't care whether others were ugly or beautiful.
The red eyes of the "Fire Lotus Demon Emperor" turned slightly, and immediately nailed to Jian Qing's body, unable to move.
"You are the Fire Lotus Demon Emperor?" Jian Qing's eyes were still calm. In his eyes, what can't be eaten or touched, no matter how good-looking it is, is probably no different from a pile of shit.
Before he could speak in the future, Jian Qing said solemnly again: "Although that stupid tiger looks white and tender, it is actually stupid and stupid. If you eat it, you will have a stomachache and die. You should return him to me immediately. For the food in the house, I will reluctantly part with it."
"..."
Why do you suddenly feel a little cold in the scorching Fire Lotus Palace?
In the hall, which was even more dead than before, suddenly there was an extremely angry tiger roar.
Didn't you see me so beautiful, so handsome, so good-looking and so alluring? !
What is white, tender, dull and stupid? !
Just know how to eat, eat, eat!
Du Zhilan yelled in grief and indignation in his heart, under the watchful eyes of everyone, the well-behaved beauty demon emperor suddenly turned into a big white tiger with its teeth and claws open, and rushed towards the real Jianqing with an "oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo".
Otherwise...they don't understand!
One of the banshees with protruding cheekbones and acrimony jumped out immediately, and said sternly, "Where did the stinky Taoist priest come from? Let me tell you, our king will be back soon. When the king comes back, tell him to peel your skin and slap your dick." Tendon, broke your golden core!"
Seeing that there is an early bird, all the demons immediately echoed with a smile: "That's right! The little Taoist priest still has dozens of years of Taoism, maybe the king swallowed his golden core, and can break through the soaring demon world!"
The chirping sound made Jian Qing frowned, he dug his ears, and suddenly turned and ran out.
"The Taoist escaped! He escaped!"
"Haha, coward!"
The celebrations in the cave hadn't stopped yet, someone yelled again: "He's back!"
This time Jian Qing was no longer empty-handed, but carried a huge python tail on his shoulders, with a long snake trailing behind him. Jin Xing, with his head full of ashes, how can he still have the majesty and prestige of being a king?
The green-clothed Taoist threw the giant python on the ground, made a "bang", and said indifferently: "The king you are talking about, but this guy?"
The screaming little monsters in the cave were suddenly dead silent, their faces were ashen, staring at the giant python on the ground that looked like a king, their eyes were straight. ...
In the end Jian Qing left the giant python's cave with satisfaction, carrying a huge package half a person's height on his thin back, which seemed very unsuitable, filled with food and water bags.
"It seems that the monster here is very good. Not only did he tell where the Fire Lotus Palace is, but he also gave away a bunch of delicious food for free..."
The sword-wielding elder held a fat chicken leg in his mouth, and he was very happy.
"Let Du Zhilan turn into a tiger next time, maybe the goods will be richer." Thinking of this, the eyes of the sword-wielding elder glowed green, and he walked faster and faster, disappearing into the depths of the woods in the blink of an eye.
A green shirt was like a breeze, blowing by without a trace, not even a single bird was disturbed.
At that time, in the dark and cold underground Demon Refining Cave, it was so quiet that one's hairs stood on end.
The young man in the apricot-colored brocade shirt leaned his back against the cold cave wall so that he could barely maintain a standing posture.He bit his colorless lower lip with his teeth, his complexion was as pale as paper, and several layers of cold sweat oozed from the forehead of his vest.
The soul-biting pain in his head, like an ant biting, constantly eroded Du Zhilan's nerves. The pain was so painful that his fingers were almost dug into the stone wall, his nails turned up, and a few drops of blood fell.
Even in such a situation, he still stared at the Fire Lotus Demon Emperor coldly without showing any signs of timidity.
"Heh, I didn't expect to learn to be patient after staying in the Demon Refining Cave for so many months?" The Fire Lotus Demon Emperor stood with his hands behind his back, looking up and down with his seductive red eyes admiring his embarrassed and forbearing appearance, and was not in a hurry to kill him immediately , but slowly said, "With your mere mortal body, you will never be able to conquer the overbearing white tiger's divine power. Why don't you give it to me and make you a dominating demon king?"
Du Zhilan sneered, but his voice was hoarse like a broken string: "You idiot talk too much nonsense..."
"Hmph! Let's see how long you can keep your mouth shut!" The Fire Lotus Demon Emperor flashed his anger, and a flame burned towards him.
"Good time!" Du Zhilan shouted in a deep voice, the turbulent power in his body was almost out of control, if he didn't find a vent, he might explode himself before being killed by the Demon King.
When Jian Qing came, wouldn't he only see a pool of rotten flesh?Such an ugly way to die, absolutely, yes, no, yes!
Seeing that the scorching fire was about to burn his eyelashes, Du Zhilan's face was red, and instead of retreating, he rushed forward and rushed towards the Demon Emperor!
——The heat wave hit his face, and the flames of the fire lotus engulfed him in an instant.
Extremely hot!
The sweat evaporated in an instant, and the whole body burned up!
Du Zhilan's whole body was wrapped in a crimson fire lotus. The Demon Emperor changed his gestures with both hands, controlling the fire lotus to erode the mind of his prey. As time went by, his complexion became more and more serious.
He could feel a terrifying force inside that even he would tremble with fear. It was blocked by a thin layer of flame, and if he was not careful, he would be freed. The first one to be destroyed was himself!
Du Zhilan could no longer control his body.
The raging force finally broke free from his shackles and took control of his body.Du Zhilan struggled to maintain the clarity of the Lingtai, watching his clothes and hair slowly being burned, but he couldn't move.
This taste is really uncomfortable.
He could feel the strength of this force, since the red lotus flame had been gone for so long, he could see it before he died.
The powerful consciousness of the white tiger spirit is like a hungry wolf, frantically devouring the energy in the red lotus.
The demon emperor's complexion is getting worse and worse, but he still forcibly mobilizes his mana in an attempt to trap the opponent to death.
That's right, these two inhumans were pinching each other inside and out of his body.
If the White Tiger Spirit and the Demon Emperor were allowed to pinch him down like this, he might not be far from death, Du Zhilan thought depressingly.
"Pinch it, pinch it! It's best to die together!" Du Zhilan's face was burnt red by the flames. He was originally a handsome face, but under the reflection of the flames, it became a little glamorous for no reason.
Unfortunately, no one has time to appreciate it right now.
Surrounded by endless fire, it is filled with the ambitious and arrogant will of the Red Lotus Demon Emperor, while on the other side is the majesty and arrogance of the White Tiger God who despises everything from above.
Originally, the strength gap between the two was huge, and the Fire Lotus Demon Emperor would not have dared to attack the White Tiger God even if he had a hundred guts, but now the latter has recovered from a serious injury, and his strength has not yet returned to its peak.
Poor Young Master Du was forced to be caught in the middle, his strength was as weak as floating dust.
Surprisingly, he could still maintain his sanity under such aura and coercion.
What kind of will is strong enough to maintain a place in front of the Demon Emperor and the White Tiger God?
"Woooo, Jian Qing is still waiting for my son to overwhelm Haosheng and love him! How can he die here?! Woohoo, I can't be reconciled! It's just a kiss!"
Feeling the strong grief and indignation in Du Zhilan's heart, the White Tiger God and the Fire Lotus Demon Emperor, who were fighting to the death, coincidentally fell silent for a moment.
... It's too embarrassing to be entangled with this kind of guy!
The confrontation has reached a fever pitch.
When Jian Qing entered the gate of the Fire Lotus Palace with a livid face, he realized that it was really hot here, but the little monsters felt extremely comfortable, and the practice was more effective with half the effort.
"Du Zhilan! Where are you?" Jian Qing swung his sword tirelessly to kill the little monsters, but the continuous stream of fire lotus monsters, even half-immortals, felt a headache.
"You don't need to look for him. At this time, he should have been refined by His Majesty the Demon Emperor." A sharp, cold and mocking voice came from behind the hall.
Hei Qi walked out slowly on catwalks, and Hei Hong came out from the door on the other side, without speaking, just watching with cold eyes.
Jianqing's black eyes flashed fiercely, pointed at him with the edge of the sword coldly, and said solemnly: "You should pray that he is fine..."
His figure suddenly distorted and disappeared into the air. When he reappeared, the sword had already touched Heiqi's throat!
"You know, cat meat is not tasty..."
This strange tone sounded lightly from behind his ears, Hei Qi was startled and covered in cold sweat, and even forgot to struggle.
"Hey, as long as you kill him, I'll tell you." Hei Hong, dressed in black, came out from nowhere, leaning on the doorpost with his arms folded, and said happily.
— Pain pain!
Contrary to the scorching heat in the Fire Lotus Palace, the Demon Refining Cave is still extremely cold.
When Du Zhilan regained consciousness, he found himself lying on the dirty ground, covered in dust and mud, and his skin hurt like needles.
And that flame, after all, disappeared.
Du Zhilan was stunned before he realized this great surprise. He got up from the ground in a jerk, his eyes fixed on the two small light clusters floating in the air not far away.
One silver and one red.
Even if he didn't want to use it, he knew that it was the soul power of the White Tiger God and the Fire Lotus Demon Emperor.
"Ha, it turns out that they really killed each other?" Du Zhilan stared at the two fragile but powerful soul powers with bright eyes. The latter lost their bodies in the fierce collision, leaving only the source of power. The remaining wisp of consciousness on it is fragile like a weak beauty who has been stripped of her clothes.
In the eyes of Du Zhilan, a pervert, there is nothing more attractive than this!
He stretched out the tip of his tongue and licked his lips, his eyes glowed with a faint green light like Jianqing who saw food, and an extremely bold idea burst out uncontrollably——
eat them!eat them!
As if sensing the approaching danger, seeing Du Zhilan's grinning figure slowly enveloping him, the two groups of light, white and red, flinched and roared in warning.
It's a pity that there was a language barrier between Hu Hu and Guang Tuan, not to mention he didn't understand at all, even if he did understand, Du Zhilan would probably be more proud.
"Tell you to bully me! Hmph, is it in my hands now?" Although Du Zhilan didn't transform into a tiger shape, the frowning tail behind him was still waving happily.
He held the two balls of light in his hands, cursed briskly, and slapped them on the ground as if they were spring balls, making the White Tiger God and the Fire Lotus Demon Emperor dizzy.
Woah, it's a pity that the original high and mighty prestige is gone, and he is even bullied by a lewd and weak idiot riding on his head. There is really nothing more tragic than this.
Before the two light groups could lament enough, Du Zhilan couldn't wait to swallow them in one gulp...
Good - cool!
Sitting on the ground, Du Zhilan patted his stomach contentedly, and let out a mouthful of turbid air. He had a wonderful feeling that his eyes, ears and spirit were unprecedentedly clear, and his whole body was filled with powerful power. demon cave.
No wonder people in the world admire power, this feeling of shaking the ground with every gesture is really great!
The skills of the White Tiger God and the Fire Lotus Demon Emperor are not so easy to digest. With his current ability, he will have to practice in seclusion for at least 100 years, and if he is not careful, he may end up being blown away by the tyrannical force.
But Du Zhilan didn't worry about this at all. For him, it was enough to eat, drink, have beautiful women, and not be bullied by others. It's not bad to bully others occasionally by relying on mana.
Having had enough rest, Du Zhilan patted his buttocks and stood up, only to realize that his image was really unsightly, with clothes hanging loosely on his body like tattered strips, and his face and hands were as dirty as a cat, the most tragic and most embarrassing What annoyed him was his hair—his long flowing black hair, which he was so proud of, had been permed into an afro!
At this moment, an extremely anxious voice suddenly came from outside the cave: "Your Highness the Demon Emperor, Your Highness the Demon Emperor, it's not good! That Taoist priest has come in! We can't deal with him, so act quickly!"
"The lord is at a critical moment! Don't disturb!"
"But, the main hall of the Fire Lotus Palace is about to be torn apart by that Taoist priest!"
"To shut up!"
"It's Jianqing!" Du Zhilan was ecstatic in his heart, and he couldn't care less about spurning that terrifying hairstyle, he just wanted to rush outside the hall to meet him.
Wait - these little demons don't know that their master has been eaten by themselves...
If he just went out like this and didn't see Jian Qing, he might be boiled by the little monsters for revenge.
How can this be good?
Du Zhilan's roaring footsteps slammed on the brakes at the entrance of the cave. He pressed his forehead and thought carefully for a while, then suddenly slapped his forehead!
Got it!
……
The sound of rumbling and collapsing could not stop coming from the main hall of the Fire Lotus Palace, where the sword energy was criss-crossed, clean and vast, and the little monsters with less than a hundred years of skill were pure cannon fodder.
In the center lies the corpse of a black cat, which is exactly Hei Qi. It has been dead for a long time. The cat's eyes are still wide open, and the anger and fear before dying remain. If Du Zhilan sees it, he will definitely clap his hands and applaud. .
Hei Hong sat high on the only intact pillar, watching Jianqing sweep away the demon soldiers and generals with an ancient sword, and neither would help each other.
No one knew what he was thinking.
Elder Jianqing, however, maintained his profound mana and kept an eye on him, but he didn't take it to heart.
The Taoist gown in the green shirt that suppressed his power had been taken off at some point, and Jian Qing was dressed in a plain white gown, hunting like the wind in the bright sword light surrounding him.
Sweeping with the sword, blood will be seen when the sword comes out.
The corpses of little demons were lying around their feet, slowly being purified by the spirit energy.
But there were still endless streams of monsters pounced on him, Jian Qing frowned, and at some point, the hem of the snow-white clothes was stained with traces of blood.
"If this continues, when will we be able to reach the Demon Refining Cave..." Jian Qing glanced at Hei Hong who was hanging high, and the other party looked at him and smiled calmly.
Just when the little demons of the Fire Lotus Palace were struggling and almost desperate, a hoarse shout exploded above the hall: "His Royal Highness Demon Emperor is here!!"
They could tell that this voice was the broken gong voice of His Highness's personal attendant, but at this moment, it was like the sound of heaven.
The noisy hall suddenly fell silent, and all the little monsters looked like they had been spat with chicken blood, their faces were full of excitement, and while Jian Qing was still not moving, they quickly backed away.
The vast palace was emptied in the blink of an eye, only the man in white with a sword stood quietly in the center, and the spiritual energy under his feet was constantly purifying the evil spirits.
Hei Hong didn't know when he jumped down, his expression was a little strange, and the fact that the Fire Lotus Demon Emperor was still alive obviously caught him by surprise.
But——his eyes fell on the bloody long sword in Jianqing's hand, and finally moved to the back of Jianqing. He tried his best to see some clues. So poised.
strength?
But in that illusion, although the skill is good, it's not that strong. Could it be that he still has reservations?
In the world of demons, whoever has the biggest fist is the boss.
Hei Hong pondered for a moment, and decided to wait and see what happened.
The lotus flames on the top of the palace twirled endlessly.
All the little demons respectfully knelt down on the ground, and slowly made a way out from the depths. After all, the Fire Lotus Demon Emperor has always been very particular about ostentation.Jian Qing stared at that place coldly, and slowly tightened the hilt of his sword.The light blue defensive circle around him appeared and disappeared like fog, and reflected in his pupils, there was a faint blue light.
The sound of unhurried footsteps was particularly distinct in the silent palace, until a luxurious flame-colored cloak entered the palace.
The dazzling red long hair hung down her shoulders, and the coquettish crimson eyes immediately attracted everyone's attention.
Against the backdrop of his red body, his face was slightly pale, but this flaw was completely concealed by his perfect appearance.
Although in terms of appearance alone, Jianqing Daoist is no worse than Huolian Yaohuang, but his indifference and restraint are much worse than the latter's luxurious and enchanting.
As soon as he appeared on the stage, he went on a killing spree, and the monsters only regarded him as a plague god, and they didn't care whether others were ugly or beautiful.
The red eyes of the "Fire Lotus Demon Emperor" turned slightly, and immediately nailed to Jian Qing's body, unable to move.
"You are the Fire Lotus Demon Emperor?" Jian Qing's eyes were still calm. In his eyes, what can't be eaten or touched, no matter how good-looking it is, is probably no different from a pile of shit.
Before he could speak in the future, Jian Qing said solemnly again: "Although that stupid tiger looks white and tender, it is actually stupid and stupid. If you eat it, you will have a stomachache and die. You should return him to me immediately. For the food in the house, I will reluctantly part with it."
"..."
Why do you suddenly feel a little cold in the scorching Fire Lotus Palace?
In the hall, which was even more dead than before, suddenly there was an extremely angry tiger roar.
Didn't you see me so beautiful, so handsome, so good-looking and so alluring? !
What is white, tender, dull and stupid? !
Just know how to eat, eat, eat!
Du Zhilan yelled in grief and indignation in his heart, under the watchful eyes of everyone, the well-behaved beauty demon emperor suddenly turned into a big white tiger with its teeth and claws open, and rushed towards the real Jianqing with an "oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo".
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