Red Makeup Emperor Cultivation

271, what is the owner of the underground palace doing

It suddenly became dark around, as if dark clouds had covered the starlight in the sky. The surrounding scenery disappeared at this moment, and the whole underground palace was as dark as paint.

"What's going on?" Someone asked, but he was calm and not panicked.

"It seems that we are happy a little early. This underground palace is not easy!" Blood Shura muttered.

Han Jing broke away from Yang Feng's arms and stood quietly to catch the sound in the dark. Her fighting instinct is innate. She doesn't need anyone to tell her common sense of how to deal with things in such a situation, and she also knows that she holds her breath to control her heartbeat without making any sound.

The ginseng doll lay on Han Jing's chest and dared not move.

In the dark, I heard the sound of clothes coming from all directions. Gradually, the light seemed to escape from the distant sky, forming a faint aperture. At this time, a faint dark shadow could be seen flashing, like a group of hairy monkeys flying around.

At a glance, Xue Shura had seen a different monster sandwiched among the hairy monkeys. He couldn't help but move, as if a trace of distant memory had been turned out. He stared at the shadow of the four-like monster, acting like an ape, flashing from the light and disappearing into a forest of flowers.

"It's strange how his mount came to this desolate planet?" Blood Shura said in surprise.

"Who?" Yang Feng asked in a low voice.

"Poisonous Hand Medicine Master." Xue Shura said that there was a strong sense of fear.

Yang Feng's Bo Gutong can't think of which period the Poison Hand Medicine Master is. The Poison Hand Medicine King has heard of it, but he doesn't think that the Poison Hand Medicine King has the strength to make Xue Shura afraid. In his feeling, the heyday of Xue Shura was stronger than the existing elders of Xuanqi Temple. Similarly, he also wondered which period Shura was a master.

At present, it is obviously not the time to get to the bottom of it. Yang Feng did not make a sound again.

In a blink of an eye, all the flashing shadows have disappeared. All kinds of noisy and chaotic sounds returned to silence, and everything returned to calm. Only the night wind blew the flower shoots and made a slight rustling sound.

At this time, the light dimmed again and the surroundings became dim again. In the dark underground palace, a few golden shimmers suddenly appeared in the metallic area, like a flucTU.

"Be careful, this is a golden flower!" Xue Shura said without thinking, and after saying that, he was surprised how he could be a golden flower. Then, the memory fragments about the golden flower were automatically turned over.

The golden flower maggot is a poisonous insect that lurks under the skin and devours flesh and blood. The monomer is not strong and extremely small, but it has strong fertility and can separate human skin and flesh in a very short time. The skin looks like a intact shell, with a light gold, knocking on it with the sound of metal.

Xue Shura is about to say be careful. Yang Feng and others dare not take it lightly even if they don't know the power of this golden flower.

Strangely, those golden lights flashed for a while and suddenly disappeared.

Han Jing asked softly, "Why are you missing? Isn't that some kind of golden flower?

"Absolutely a golden flower." Bloody Shura affirmed. As if to confirm his words, the faint golden shimmer suddenly flashed again, and the number was so dense like a swarm of bees. After quickly telling the characteristics of the golden flower, he once again reminded everyone to hold up the protective cover and protect the whole body and not give the golden flower to the golden flower.

Fortunately, Xue Shura reminded him in time, and fortunately, the floating speed of the golden flower was not fast. When the bee-like golden flower flew over, Yang Feng had commanded everyone to form a circle. The fire stood on the periphery and joined hands to lay a large shield. From a distance, it was a semi-circular fireball.

The flashing golden shimmer flew red, and there was no gap to get in. They dared not fall on the shield, so they could only flash around the shield. About a cup of hot tea was lost again and again.

"Is it gone again? What the hell are you doing with just shaking two times!" Han Jing is a little impatient.

"Don't worry, this golden flower seems to be commanded by someone. Now the situation is unclear. We need to keep calm." Yang Feng held Han Jing's hand and pinched it twice to appease her.

"Do you keep waiting like this! We are completely live targets in this glowing turtle shell!" Han Jing hated the atmosphere of the underground palace and felt that something dangerous was peeping at her people.

It's not just Hanjing, but other people feel the same way. Blood Shura can even sense that the dangerous thing is in front of the right. It's coming out. Mr. Yang is right. Girl, don't be impatient, keep calm. He said.

The quiet time passes little by little, and the sound of dripping water somewhere is clearly discernible. In fact, it won't be long, but Han Jing has a feeling that she has been living for a hundred years.

"I think I'm scared myself--"

Speaking of this, a golden light suddenly flashed not far away, and Han Jing's complaint suddenly stopped.

There is a dragon pillar where the golden light flashes. Behind the pillar, a woman with golden melon lamp, long hair and golden clothes turns out. The golden melon lamp is about two meters long, and the blue tongue of fire in the lamp is particularly dazzling in the dark.

The woman in gold walked very slowly, and her limbs were stiff. When she approached, she could see that her expression was dull and not like a living person.

"Is this a zombie?" Han Jing asked in horror, and her heart was hairy.

"It's a puppet." Yang Feng explained in a low voice with a serious face. Today's situation is so strange that it is no longer under his control. At the moment of sudden darkness, the underground palace is isolated from the outside world to form an independent space, and it can't even contact people on the ground.

"This is the golden mother-in-law herself! She disappeared and was turned into a puppet. Who built this underground palace? Xue Shura also exclaimed in horror.

The heart of gossip was raised, and Han Jing also forgot her fear and asked curiously, "Was Grandma Jinhua very powerful before?"

"It's awesome, 80 years before my debut."

"Then she is not more powerful than Grandpa Blood!"

This girl's words were really direct, but Xue Shura didn't mind and said with a smile, "Although there was a saying of Nanjinhua Beishura at that time, we had never competed with each other, but her strength was indeed very strong." He is quite conceited in his words, and obviously thinks that he wants to be better.

While talking, the golden woman had come to a halt. There was a faint light in her turbid eyes, and the blue flame in the lamp reflected a faint blue light on her face, with a strange light. She slowly put the light to her mouth.

"No, she's going to bleed! The shield is strengthened. Bloody Shura shouted. His soul was virtual and real, and it was not until this time that Yang Feng and the others saw it. At the same time, he specially added a small shield for Han Jing, which is particularly careless. Even Yang Feng can't enjoy it, which is different inside and outside.

Yang Feng was curious about how Xue Shuluo was subdued by A Jing. The old man could see that he was a cruel, happy and evil master. He didn't care about kindness, morality and so on. Could it be that A Jing's character was good enough to touch the villain?

That is, between the flashes, Yang Feng's attention moved back to the golden flower.

At this time, the golden flower mother-in-law's mouth opened, and a blood-red insect wanted to vomit but did not spit. You could see the blood-red body of the worm with golden stripes.

Blood Shura shouted: "Kill the blood worm!"

Yang Feng raised his hand and threw out the purple nine-curve gun. In the darkness, it seemed that a bright purple lightning snake passed through the air, rubbing the air to form a purple flame.

A crackling golden melon lamp was broken by the tip of the purple electric nine-curve gun, and the blue tongue blocked the momentum of the gun, and the crackling blue and purple sparks splashed everywhere.

A willow whistle came from an unknown corner when the golden melon lamp broke. Jinhua's mother-in-law quickly swallowed the blood, threw away the golden melon lamp and turned around and floated away. She came like a zombie when she went, and went like a ghost. The golden melon lamp broke and the blue fire tongue was still flashing, and she had disappeared.

raising her hand to wipe away the sweat on her forehead, Han Jing found that the strange situation just now made her sweat coldly.

"What is the owner of the underground palace doing? A performance? Another performance?

Han Jing heard someone say on the right and found that a woman in white and embroidered blood snake and scorpion appeared on the other side. The woman caged in the white light ball had a solemn face, and the two cold and sharp eyes in the stars slowly swept through everyone in the mask, as if they were looking for the most delicious food.

"Snake and Scorpion Beauty! What does the owner of this underground palace want to do with these evil people? Blood Shura's eyes are as big as copper bells.

"You also know this woman!"

"When he debuted with Jinhua's mother-in-law at the same time, the two women were feuded, but they were actually taken away by the owner of the underground palace! I'm really curious about who the owner of the underground palace is. The golden woman, the snake and scorpion beauty, and the old black demon have all appeared. I don't know if there will be anyone else.

"Which is the old demon of Montenegro? Why didn't I see it?"

"I didn't appear, but his mount doesn't seem to have appeared."