Seven-star mysterious demon

Chapter 154 Amazing Conspiracy

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Chapter 154 Amazing Conspiracy

Before the words fell, the five colorless skeletons floating in mid-air suddenly spewed out large black clouds with oozing strange laughter and flew down in an instant. The five skeletons shuttled through the five-colored clouds and swept towards the white-haired old man below, with the intention of eating it.

The white-haired old man's face is also very serious. These five strange skulls are a set of top-level magic weapons, and the five-color clouds spewed out of these skulls also give him an extremely dangerous feeling, which makes him suddenly look extremely cold. If he is treated carefully, I'm afraid he will really There is a fear of life.

And what makes him more afraid is the identity of the other party. Although he doesn't know what kind of sect the corpse demon sect is, from the surprised tone in Zhao's mouth just now, this corpse demon sect is obviously of great. In addition, those armor refining corpses with the later stage of refining are entangled with Brother Zhao and fighting fiercely. The two skeletons fluctuating in the gas stage made him feel apprehised, and as the young master of this so-called corpse demon sect, you can imagine how strong the other party will be. The white-haired old man just changed his mind and decided to try his best to get out. In the face of such a powerful enemy, he did not intend to fight hard. Although Hao Baimen was his own teacher, it was nothing compared with his own disability, and how could he go to the whole Qingling country with his cultivation during the Qi period?

The movement in the hands of the white-haired old man was not slow, and the golden iron stick turned into a dozen feet in size and smashed the five turbulent skulls. In an all-time time, colorful clouds flew away, and the five skeletons creaked and trembled everywhere, as if they were seriously injured.

The white-haired old man was stunned at first, and then laughed. He thought how powerful this magic weapon would be, but now it seems to be vulnerable. He even doubted whether he was a little too careful before.

Thinking of the white-haired old man's finger at the golden iron bar in his hand, he wanted to take advantage of the victory to chase and destroy this man's evil magic weapon. Looking at these five skulls of different colors, he always felt a creepy feeling.

But at this moment, a loud voice suddenly came: " Elder, disciples come to help you kill this bureaucrat!"

Looking back, a little smile suddenly appeared on the white-haired old man's face. At this time, a burly middle-aged man flew to his side with a long knife and stretched out a large number of runes in an instant. Thunder and lightning, ice cones and other explosions flooded the five skulls that had not yet gathered again, and in an instant The sad screams of skeletons resounded all over the sky.

"Well done! Wait for me to solve this shit!" The white-haired old man was overjoyed at first sight. At the same time, he raised the golden iron bar and smashed the skeleton fiercely, but the moment the iron bar magic weapon fell on the skeleton, the white-haired old man inadvertently caught a glimpse of a slightly strange sneer on half of the evil young man's face.

"No!" The white-haired old man's heart suddenly broke out. Before he could react, the golden stick rudely hit the five skeletons, and the five skeletons that had not yet gathered were smashed into pieces like tofu.

"Am I guessing wrong?" The white-haired old man was puzzled when he saw the smashed skull.

"Esbyterian."

What

"You can die." Before the white-haired old man came to his senses, a sharp sword light instantly entered his chest from his back.

"How come?" The white-haired old man's pupils were wide open, as if he didn't believe that he was killed like this.

"Nothing can't be done." The strong man behind him sneered and stirred. The white-haired old man's body suddenly turned into a rain of blood and was pulled to pieces. If Jiyang was here, he would definitely recognize that this strong man was the silent middle-aged man who clashed with Brother Zhao in front of the Huangquan Hall.

"Zhou Tong, you owe me a favor." After finishing all this, the middle-aged man put away the sword-shaped magic weapon and smiled at the evil young man. While speaking, his whole momentum began to gradually rise, and his whole face also squirmed strangely. As soon as he finished his words, the man's momentum also climbed to the peak. It looked like it was full of gas in the middle of gas. His appearance is better than that of the evil young man named Zhou Tong, and his appearance has also changed from a rough man to a beautiful and handsome young man. Unlike Zhou Tong, this person does not have any evil and cold atmosphere, but makes people feel like a spring breeze.

"Is it you? Wang Chongyang!" The white-haired old man was suddenly killed in the blink of an eye. Even Zhou Tong was stunned by this sudden change, but when the man showed his true face, he couldn't help flashing a cold color on his face, and his eyes flashed and the momentum all over his body was even more volatile, and he had the intention to take action immediately.

"What? Does Brother Zhou want to kill Wang like this? No wonder, it's possible to break through your attempt of the corpse demon sect. Hey hey, it's inevitable that Brother Zhou will have a desire to kill. The handsome young man named Wang Chongyang took out a white gauze towel from his arms and gently wiped the blood stains on his hands and then said, "If it's your attempt of the Demon Sect has lifted you up. Tut, silently took down the three factions, I'm afraid the next step is to control the whole Qingling Kingdom's immortal world. Hey, as long as you take Qingling as the springboard, then with the strength and ambition of your thirteen demons, I'm afraid that Cheqi, Tianlan and many other countries in the south are in your pockets. I don't know if what I said is right, Brother Zhou?

He easily opened the gauze scarf in his hand and let it go with the wind. Wang Chongyang's face showed a faint smile, as if to say another very ordinary thing.

Hearing this, Zhou Tong's face was extremely gloomy: "Wang Chongyang, don't think that you are the young master of the Phantom Palace and dare not kill you here. Presumably my little babies will be happy to devour the soul of a monk in the qi period.

Zhou Tong's eyes are bloodless, and his strong murderous intention has almost completely locked Wang Chongyang. As long as he moves, it must be a stormy attack, and he will never die. However, considering the identity of the other party, Zhou Tong is a little hesitant. After all, the Nine Immortals Palace is not a good stubble. If Wang Chongyang dies here, it will definitely attract the high attention of the Fantasy Palace. At that time, I'm afraid he can't hide anything, which makes it difficult for him to make a decision.

seemed to know what Zhou Tong was worried about again. Wang Chongyang smiled faintly and came straight to Zhou Tong without prevention.

"Brother Zhou, although your Thirteen Demon Sects are the same as our nine immortal palaces, I'm afraid that this kind of expansion and spiritual occupation of resources can't be done by your Thirteen Demon Sect so boldly."

"What do you want?" Zhou Tong's eyes flashed and said a little low.

"It's very simple, and the interests are all related. I think the senior officials of the Nine Fairy Palace will be happy to carry out this reshuffle of the power pattern with you." Wang Chongyang looked at Zhou Tong's green face and smiled gently. He looked very calm, as if he were talking about something trivial.

"Aren't you afraid that I will kill you?" Zhou Tong's breath fluctuates constantly, and it seems that it is possible to take action at any time.

"Afraid! Naturally, I'm afraid that although Brother Zhou does not have the ability to kill him, the elixir of Guimen who appeared in this Haobaimen today must have that strength, but I don't think Brother Zhou will want to kill my king. After all, the magic ban on his body is not so easy to solve. I don't think Brother Zhou wants to face the anger of the lord of my fantasy palace, do you think so? Wang Chongyang stood in front of Zhou Tong face to face and looked straight at Zhou Tong's scarlet eyes.

"You!" Zhou Tong trembled all over, and his white hands clenched into fists. But when he heard the three words of phantom prohibition, the bloodlight in his eyes shook, and the momentum all over his body weakened a lot without warning.

"I don't believe that the old man will waste decades of cultivation and plant a spiritual prohibition for you!" Zhou Tong stared into Wang Chongyang's eyes and roared in a low voice word by word.

"Don't you believe it? Ha, if you don't believe it, Brother Zhou, you can try it and see if it has been planted in the lower body. Wang Chongyang smiled slightly and seemed to always be so light: "But now that Wang is leaving, I think it is still necessary to tell the Lord about the thirteen major expansions of the Demon Road. Hahaha..." Haha smiled for a while, and Wang Chongyang turned away without hesitation and quickly disappeared into everyone's sight.

Looking at the direction of Wang Chongyang's disappearance, Zhou Tong's evil and handsome face was extremely obvious, but then his clenched hands finally drooped weakly.