Chapter 132 Seven days later, the beginning of the war

Just when Xuan Yuying was practicing desperately, Zhao E, as the main body, was not idle. On that day, he fled from the golden light sent by Zhao Huanxi, and flew to the demon alliance camp at the foot of Kunlun Mountain with the same embarrassed snake girl, Mrs. Baoxiang and fungi.

Among these people, there are many old monsters in the Yuanying period. Naturally, no one can stop the disciples of the younger generation of Kunlun. They galloped to the hut where the old man was sitting, but Zhao Er was not with them. Instead, he flew straight to the beautiful palace with the golden words "Hehuan Palace" and found a hidden place to heal his broken arm.

The old man holding the urn listened to the vivid but basically true report of the killer fungus, and was shocked: "There are more than 10,000 water snake soldiers? Kunlun is so scheming that he has hidden it until now. Go and eat the food inside and outside. Zheng Bao, a spy on both sides, cooked it for me.

"Yes!" The killer fungus took the order with a ferocious smile. After a while, he hurried back and said, "Master, that man somehow got the news. He just ran to Kunlun and fled."

The old man holding the urn's face suddenly turned gloomy, and he smiled and said, "I didn't expect that you were put on by those cow's noses. You should all keep it in mind and wait for tomorrow. This time, your contributions are not small, and they are all recorded in the credit book, and you will be rewarded for Kunlun's achievements. Where is the falling rain of Hehuan Sect? Why can't you see him and Mrs. Zhou?

Tianzhao curse rushed forward and replied, "Master, Xiaosheng just saw him go to the Hehuan Palace alone."

The old man holding the urn looked more and more unhappy. He didn't wait for him to attack. Uncle Kunlun, who had two empty arms, had floated down from the top jade virtual palace in Kunlun. He stood in front of the demon alliance army, facing the shed and raised his voice: "Seven days later, in the wooden palace, no matter whether the demons are good or evil, everyone can enter the fighting method, Kunlun Take out the ghost knife as the first prize. Embracing the old man, do you dare to contribute the seven-spice car you ride, with the dragon and horse, even the same snow monkey, and think the winner will be rewarded?

As soon as this statement comes out, whether it is the demon alliance, the little Taoist priest on the first floor of Zengcheng in Kunlun, or the other masters who come to play soy sauce in the grass, the scattered cultivation, and the powerful lone monsters, are all eager to try and talk lively.

In the face of this situation, the old man holding the urn can't ignore his face. He has contributed his car, mounts, and pets. He said to the killer fungus and others very painfully, "Sure enough, the world is the most poisonous miscellaneous hair and bald donkey. You have to fight and don't let the things of the demon alliance fall into the hands of the thief."

The snake girl added: "If you don't slack off, keep your life as the first priority. Although the treasure is valuable, it can still be robbed, stolen, refined by yourself, and lost your life, but everything becomes flying ashes. You are all extraordinary, and you should be more careful. The teenager wearing a wreath, please be careful not to hurt his life.

"What the Empress said is that the little ones must do it." The killer fungus obediently obeyed his orders. He was the most obedient among the people, but the corners of his eyes secretly looked at the master's face holding the old man, and sighed in his heart. The Empress is really ignorant. If you want to keep the boy to enjoy it slowly, you should also explain in private. Now it's better to kill the senior brother, the third prince of Fusang, even his family. Hurry up, boy!

Mrs. Baoxiang also secretly hated it. Seeing that she had nothing to do, she pretended and turned into a golden light. She went to the nameless huge palace next to the Great Sage King and borrowed the 'yin and yang fish' to absorb Zhao Er Yuanyang in one fell swoop, so that he would not be killed by it first, and the bones were gone.

Return to the curse prince on the seven-star altar after the shed, stroked all kinds of cold flames from the magic heart of heaven floating around, thinking about the horrible magic of the underworld knife that absorbs people's blood, how similar it is to the 'Netherworld White Bone Banner', the most precious treasure of the Oriental Demon Sect. If you can get it, there is Fusang Kingdom. Hundreds of millions of lives, flesh and blood are sacrifices. Why can't you exert your power?

At that time, why don't worry that the throne of the demon master can't be reached? Even the Middle-earth Shenzhou may not be as familiar as the sixth, seventh and eighth generations of the demon king. Thinking of the beauty, the cursed prince was really shocked and liked it. With a wave of his sleeves, six ferocious water snake soldiers were thrown out by him. As soon as he landed, he opened his deadly fangs and rushed to the stranger in the field.

"Beasts are brainless." This water snake soldier was deliberately caught in the sleeves of Tianzhao Curse. Naturally, he was ready for a while. With a flick of his finger, the blue flame the size of six mung beans sank into their triangular heads.

Like an oil pot, the water snake soldiers twisted and rolled up in pain, making a roar of horror. After a moment, they froze on the ground and remained motionless. Suddenly, the cold snake scales of various colors cracked almost at the same time, and the flesh and blood flew. Six short men who were less than 1.5 meters came out of the snake's belly. They knelt down on one knee and said with one voice:

"Baidi Danbo, Ishikawa Goemon, Dr. Suzuki, Mochizuki Chumomori, Yamanaka Shunfang, Sanada Yukimura, successfully reborn again, meet the master."

These six people, together with the three daughters of Chen Yuanzhu, Zhao Feirong and Liu Jingxiu, are the bodyguards like the seven dwarfs of the curse princes that Zhao Er had seen before, but this time they looked much shorter.

It turns out that although they are even bursting their bodies, as long as the blue cold flame that preserves their consciousness is not destroyed, they can continue to take away the flesh of others according to the magic secret method, which is comparable to the immortal Xiaoqiang and the nine-life fox. It's just a disadvantage. Every time you are reborn, you will be much shorter than before. After hundreds of times, you will be as tall as ten centimeters, and you will be completely lost, and you can't even reincarnation.

"Go, inquire, and see those powerful characters who intend to compete for the corpse knife." The cursed prince immediately ordered.

The six reborn ninjas flashed, hidden their bodies and breaths, and disappeared into the world.

In the Hehuan Palace, Zhao Er's ears moved and muttered, "Seven days later? It seems that I have to work hard to take back the corpse's knife!" He didn't say much. He opened the treasure bag around his waist and poured out a regular black 'off spiritual cream' and applied it to his left arm, which was soft like a pool of mud. Suddenly, there was another sharp pain in his heart.

Zhao Er secretly congratulated himself that he still had a feeling. He checked it with pain and happiness. The bones inside were broken into a little as big as the nail head. The closer it is to his finger, the finer it will be. If it hadn't been connected with intermittent spiritual ointment in time, it would have turned into blood once, and it could not be cured.

Zhao Er did not dare to neglect. He immediately took out the 'three-turn red gold elixir' from the treasure bag with one hand and seized from the treacherous demon Luo Yusheng. It was a golden pill as big as a fist, which automatically and consciously rolled on his body, especially on his arm, and suddenly became fragrant. It is more worthy of its living dead, the effect of flesh and white bones, and it connects the broken bones bit by bit.