Chapter 71 The Witch Master
Honglian smiled softly and sighed, "Is that right?"
The soft sigh made Xuanming stunned, but Mingqi beside him couldn't help frowning worriedly. Knowing Honglian well, he naturally understood that the abnormal Honglian had been furious.
However, can Honglian's body withstand a big war now?
"Haha, everyone thought that you tried your best to find the Lord of the Chaos Bell because of loyalty and gratitude, but you couldn't deceive me. You wanted to wake up the Chaos Bell just for..." The man in black laughed, but his voice suddenly stopped abruptly.
A red fluorescent lotus seed flew out of the red lotus hand, with cold pressure, like a meteor to the heart of the man in black.
"Damn it!" The man in black sighed, his fingers bent slightly, and shot at the lotus. "Puff" several sounds. Several silver streamers rushed out of his fingers and roared towards Lianzi.
Unfortunately, only a few crackling sounds were heard, and the silver light instantly disappeared. And the lotus seed is still the same.
Quiet, the whole flat ground can be heard the roar of the lotus seed breaking through the air.
"Ah!" The man in black shouted for a burst of shouting, suddenly turned over and jumped up, and suddenly waved a punch at the lotus seed. In an all-time spark, a fireball with sparks waved out with the fist of the man in black. The hot light lit up the whole night sky, and the man in black shouted, "What's good about you? You are just a sissy. Why, why does she only like you!"
That roar, with strong unwillingness, grievances and resentment...
"Su Yan?" Xuanming looked at Honglian and saw that Honglian's angry eyes had gradually turned into a hazy. Looking forward to it, it was completely a piece of sadness.
"Who is she? Remember that the man in black just said that it was a fox? Humph!" Xuanming looked at the man in black and couldn't help humming coldly. What about the fox spirit? Aren't you still fascinated?
While Xuanming was thinking, the fireball had already hit the small lotus seed. At that moment, a spark flew, and a powerful impact came to his face, making everyone retreat quickly and spread around.
Xuan Ming protected the two women and retreated quickly, looking at the red lotus in the fire.
Honglian did not retreat. It's just a group of safe hands, looking at the people in black who retreated quickly on the opposite side, and their eyes were full of silence.
"Is that why you hurt her? Guang Chengzi?" Honglian's soft voice sounded again. Over the fire, he looked at the man in black who had turned into a brown black hood reflected by the fire.
What? Xuan Ming was shocked. His eyes moved from Honglian to the man in black.
Is he Guang Chengzi, Ao Ye's master? The shocked Xuanming looked at the man in black and gradually filled with anger.
Ao Ye's helplessness, he has been looking at it all the time. And the person who looks down on Ao Ye has been mean. The person who bullied Ao Ye is here, right in front of him.
Very good, our new and old accounts have just been settled together.
"Haha!" Guang Chengzi, who didn't know Xuanming's anger, laughed crazily, pointed to Honglian, and laughed wildly, "It's you who killed Su Yan!" He was killed by them to save you!"
In the end, the man in black pointed to the two witches and gritted his teeth and said, "They are the murderers who killed Su Yan. Don't you want revenge? You should go to them, not me!"
Seeing the man in black pointing at him, he hummed coldly, "Monster, damn it!"
When the words fell, he looked at Xuanming again and shouted, "I'm not interested in calculating the old account of 100,000 years ago with you, little Narcissus, hand over the clock to me quickly, I can make you die more comfortably!"
As soon as this word fell, everyone looked at Xuan Ming and was silent.
Xuan Ming looked at the crowd, smiled, and then shrugged his shoulders to the crowd: "So many people came all of a sudden. Who do you think I should give the clock to?"
"Naturally, leave it to me!" The three elders, who had been silent, roared and pointed to Xuan Ming.
"No way! I can't favor one over the other, can I?" Xuanming shook his head and then said, "Why don't I put the clock here? Whoever gets the clock will be his. I don't care!"
After saying that, he didn't wait for everyone to nod. Xuan Ming threw a chaotic clock, pulled up the two women, and went to the spiritual tower. Wukong looked at the crowd and followed Xuanming to the top of the tower.
"Xuan Ming, what on earth do you want to do?" Hongxiu was stunned and then asked.
"Watch the play!" Xuanming replied with a restful tone.
At this time, Xiao Xiang couldn't help but be stunned. She really didn't understand what Xuanming was going to do, so she couldn't help asking, "That clock, don't you want it?"
"Why not?" Xuan Ming smiled confidently and said, "Don't worry, just watch the play!"
Under the tower, everyone looked at the chaotic bell with two heights stopping steadily in front of Xuanming, and couldn't help but react.
"Three Elders?" Xi Tong, who had been silent, couldn't help screaming at the chaotic clock that gradually emitted blue fluorescence under the night.
Obviously, this is just Xuan Ming's trick! However, Xitong saw the three elders facing the chaotic clock, and his eyes gradually showed greed. He couldn't help but be a little worried.
The people present were not fools. Naturally, no one felt that they would do it first. Therefore, as soon as the chaotic bell appeared in front of everyone, there was a strange scene of harmony and tranquility in the open space, and everyone looked at each other and speechless.
After a while of silence, the three elders, known for their irritability, finally couldn't help it. First of all, he pointed to the two witches of the land and cursed, "This world should belong to our master!" What does your master, a female streamer, follow?
"Ha ha, joke, why can't women sit in that seat? As long as our master is strong enough, naturally this position is hers. When the loyal Houtu saw that someone underestimated his master, he couldn't help defending his master: "This world should have been our master. Look, if there is no master to create people, where will this world come from? I'm afraid it's just a dead silence!"
"Haha, do you think only your master can make people?" Guang Chengzi couldn't help smiling, and then pointed to Hou Tu and said, "Only you two idiots are willing to guard that stupid woman!" Haha!"
"Have you had enough!" Honglian frowned, brushed her sleeves and drank, and then said, "I want this clock. Get out of here!"
"Haha!" Hou Tu laughed and said to Honglian, "Bulls! What an arrogant tone of your demon lotus! Do you think you can't do anything about us with your current illness?"
Honglian turned around and looked at Hou Tu's sudden charming smile and silenced the whole open space. He did soft judo: "I can't help it. You will know as soon as you try!"
The whole space seems to have no wind. Only a few people were breathing and gasping on the open flat ground.
After that, I only heard a hiss, and I saw a cyan shadow suddenly flashed and rushed out of the red lotus.
It turned out to be the back soil, and he could no longer stand the pressure of Honglian, and finally took action. The snake was like a stone falling into a calm lake, breaking the calm of the whole situation.
Seeing the back soil's action, the three elders couldn't stand it any longer. They shouted loudly and rushed away to the chaotic bell.
"Moluo! Don't think about it!" Seeing the three elders rushing to the chaotic clock, Guang Chengzi's sleeve robe flashed golden and rushed to the chaotic clock. Photographed by Guang Chengzi's golden light, the three elders couldn't help shaking their right hands, and a nine-section whip threw out and rolled towards the golden light.
Honglian sneered, looked at the snake that suddenly rushed to her, pulled out her right hand behind her, and gently touched the snake, and a finger wind roared away in an instant.
The red finger wind brings a burst of lotus fragrance. Waves of pressing snakes and cyan snakes slowed down in an instant.
Seeing that the snake was crushed, Tianwu beside him did not stand by. The wide sleeve robe moved slightly, and a strong wind was like a wave, and it had already rolled towards the red lotus.
"Two against one, shameless!" Seeing that his demon master was besieged, he couldn't help rushing to the battle.
For a time, six people divided into two battles and fought together. The scene was chaotic.
Wukong looked at Xitong standing across the shore and watching the fire, and couldn't help sighing, "This man knows how to protect himself."
"Hmm." Xuanming snorted coldly, took a look at Xi Tong, and then looked at the two witches of the land. He couldn't help asking, "Is the owner of the witch clan Nuwa?"
"What does this say?" Wukong was shocked and couldn't help asking.
"Didn't they just say that their master was a woman?" Xuanming thought about it, and then said, "May I ask, in the whole world, in addition to Nuwa, there is also that woman who has ever made people? Is there another woman who can make the twelve witch ancestors obey the order faithfully?"