Chapter 455 Ku Rong Zhenjun
"I've been looking for it for too long on this day."
Ku Rong Zhenjun pulled out an arc full of hatred at the corners of his mouth. He can't forget it no matter what. He lurked here for countless years in those years. How was the plan he carried out to be destroyed by a group of little monsters like ants in his heyday? Forget the fragrance of the dawn in the morning. After all, Magic.
It's not a shame to be injured under the anti-God. But what he hated was that everything in the end, all the hope, was actually cut off by a little demon who had just condensed the inner elixir with a knife, and finally fled in embarrassment. If it hadn't been for the help of Yimu God's escape, it would not be true! $$ is in Nanman.
Think of him as the real king, who is also a strong man at the level of the king's character. Now, in the heaven, he is a fairy king. How noble the identity is, it hurts in the hands of a group of ants that he seems to be nothing more than ants. He...he hates it!! This kind of hatred is far deeper and deeper than when it is defeated by the strong at the same level.
"Emperor Shitian, Chenxi, and the little monsters in the whole southern barbarians. This time, if you don't crush you into powder one by one, how can you eliminate the hatred in my heart, especially Chenxi, tsk, the divine flower is the ontology in an instant. Although I failed to capture your noumenon , seize your divine glory in **. Destiny is mine, and the real king is the protagonist. Bang!!"
There was a crackling crisp sound from Ku Rong Zhenjun's left hand. A piece of hard wood was pinched into powder and floated under his body along the cracks of his fingers. On the withered yellow palm, a fierce blue vein jumped up. It can be seen that in his heart, he has never let go of what happened in those years. In his eyes, a trace of craziness flashed.
The vast breath burst out from his body and swept thousands of miles in an instant. Countless huge essences of vegetation, as if inspired, rushed to his position crazily. The vegetation extracted by the essence suddenly became extremely decadent, and even the luster outside seemed to be very withered. This is most of the vitality that has been forcibly taken away.
Now Kurong Zhenjun, compared with those years, I don't know how many times stronger it was, just like the difference between heaven and earth.
In a short period of time, he actually restored him to such a magical power. It can be seen that in these years, he must have had some amazing adventures. Only by the opportunity of the world can he have the current strength. He smiled coldly, shook his body, and disappeared strangely from the peak. It didn't take long to appear outside the south!!
Looking at the continuous mountains that have remained unchanged for thousands of years as usual, a touch of coldness appeared in Ku Rong's heart and said, "Nanman, today I will turn my concubine into a barren land with no grass." The corners of the mouth showed an unusually ferocious color.
The light flashed on the head, and a simple wooden clock appeared on the top of the head and rotated. This was a withered yellow wooden clock. On the surface of the clock, there were countless kinds of flowers and trees. The influence of these flowers and trees floated on the clock and quickly formed a scene of withering and alternating.
The clock contains the true meaning of one year and one withered glory. The watcher can't help but have a sign that they want to completely immerse themselves in it. The material of the clock is also very strange. It is not made of any gold and iron, but made of all kinds of spiritual wood, but with an extremely strong mysterious atmosphere. There are all kinds of wonderful seal texts looming on it.
At the top of the wooden clock, there is a cyan bead inlaid on it, making this ancient bell look more and more amazing!! Ku Rong Jiu changed one by one and one Ku Rong reversed!!"
Ku Rong Zhenjun shouted in a low voice, and a mysterious seal condensed between his hands and entered the ancient bell. Dang!! Ten:
The ancient bell vibrates, and an ancient bell ripples out, spreading in the air, spreading like tides in all directions. In the void, a strange ripple that can be seen with the naked eye is constantly swinging away in the distance, to completely covering the whole southern barbarian under the bell. Between heaven and earth, it's like there's only this bell left. What the hee!!"
In the sound of the bells, countless flowers and trees in the southern barbarians suddenly came to life, shaking the leaves one after another, making waves like a sea of sand. In this sound, there was a trace of panic, and a wisp of green gas kept pulling out of their bodies to get out of them, flying into the air, and coming to the Leave it.
This is the vitality of flowers and trees, and the vitality of survival. If you are constantly deprived of ingestion, I'm afraid that large areas of vegetation will wither and die in an instant. Ku Rong Zhenjun is going to destroy the whole Nanman Mountains.
"Who is extracting the life power of the vegetation in the Nanyu Mountains? Hurry up and report to the demon queen." The snow-white and holy red-crowned crane king was standing on a big tree. He heard the sudden bell and saw the green light spots flying away from the vegetation around him. He was immediately shocked. The light on his body flashed and turned into a beautiful woman in snow-white clothes. He didn't want to think about it and rushed to the Valley of Demons. Similarly, in an instant, the Valley of Demons also felt the completely different atmosphere that suddenly appeared in Nan'an. Demon Queen!!
In the Valley of Demons, Chenxi has long been regarded as the noble existence of the queen of demons by all demons. Every time I see her, I am respectful.
In the valley, it can be seen that a gathering place has been built. With an inch of gable tower as the center, all kinds of buildings have been built around it. Although it is still very simple, at the beginning, at the order of Emperor Shitian, there was no need to build a lot of earth in the valley. It only needs to implement the Code Every bit of life is linked to practice and life. Train elite demon soldiers. Training discipline. Then dig all kinds of spiritual mines everywhere. Collect materials and so on. Everything is prepared for the construction of the Demon City in the future.
Even so, a lot of buildings have been built. Around the pagoda, there is a precious Tibetan scripture pavilion #39;, in which there are various basic demon cultivation methods, and there is a ten thousand wine pavilion, which is used for spiritual wine. There is also the Treasure Pavilion, which contains all kinds of magic weapons and magic weapons. In these places, if you want to get the treasures in them, you must show a certain number of merit points before you can exchange them.
Di Shitian's earlier plan was to connect everything with merit points, and in the future, when implementing other policies, it will become more and more convenient. He wants to let the money that can be circulated in the demon clan, such as gold and silver in the secular world, and like the spiritual stone in the immortal world. Only circulation can promote growth and become stronger.
With the ability of the morning light, how can she know the changes in the southern barbarians later than others? She herself is a demon of vegetation, and she has an incomparable sense of vegetation.
"The bell, the familiar bell, someone is extracting the life power of vegetation."
For a long time, Chenxi has always liked to stay next to the waterfall in the valley, play the piano, and practiced it. Suddenly, her face couldn't help but change. Looking out of Nanman, she felt the change of Nanman, and she couldn't help but be secretly shocked. In this way, she extracted the grass and wood of the It can be done at one time, and now someone is doing it, so the person must have extremely strong strength.
"Haha!! The spirit of vegetation and the power of life are all given to Ben Zhenjun. Today, I will completely destroy Nanman. Ku Rong Zhenjun saw the countless green light spots rising from the southern sky, as if he had seen the whole Nanman completely turned into a desolate land in front of his eyes, and couldn't help screaming proudly...!!"
However, his laughter just came out, and he was immediately cut off like a dumb rooster. In his eyes, he couldn't help showing a look of shock and disbelief.
Only in the southern barbarian, there was a sudden violent shaking, and the roar kept echoing over the mountains.
A mysterious and extremely vast force suddenly emerged from the ground and covered the whole Nanman in an instant. Wherever the force went, all the green light spots returned to their bodies like a tide. In a blink of an eye, the green light spots that were originally all over the sky disappeared strangely. At the same time, a huge power swept over the Kurong Zhenjun with an angry atmosphere. Dang!!" Squat!!"
The vast force bombarded the ancient bell. All kinds of flowers and plants on the ancient clock flashed violently, bursting out a gray and white brilliance. If you want to resist the power, then, under the terrible power, it was just a stalemate for a while. The divine light scattered from the ancient bell collapsed on the spot and A mouthful of blood spurned out in an instant. My body is like being eaten by thunder!! His eyes were full of concubines and fear.
Under that mysterious force, he felt that he was like an ant, and he didn't even have the power to resist. If he wanted to crush himself, I'm afraid it was just a momentary thing.
"How could this happen?" In his eyes, he was full of incredible expressions. All kinds of expressions on his face kept flashing and changing rapidly. It seemed that he suddenly thought of something, and his eyes suddenly widen: "Is it true that the legend about Nanman I heard back then is true?" However, after a pause, he immediately said fiercely, "Well, but even if the legend is true, as long as you don't completely destroy the South Bend, there should be no such terrorist attack just now."
"In this case, I really won't move to Nanman, but all the demons in it are going to die."
Kurong Zhenjun recovered his mind in just a few breaths. Although his face was a little decadent, there was a pure force in the ancient clock entering the body, and there was nothing serious in an instant. He snorted coldly and went straight into the southern barbarian...,
And in this s1, the emperor Shitian controlled the divine light, like a meteor, across thousands of mountains and rivers in an unparalleled degree, even for a moment, with a touch of indifference without any emotion in his eyes, a real force in his body, constantly pouring into the demon vein, in one hand, holding the wine god gourd Seduction.! H