Clean Light Joy Buddha

Chapter 233 That's all

Zhao Er was a little distressed. The imperial concubine Wuwan let it pass away to the old man who hugged the Weng. Tomorrow, he will take the flag and fight 'if you can win, you will lose'! It is clear that cheating naked is also a dilemma for yourself.

If Yao Weiming fights tomorrow with the ghost white bone flag, he will lose!

According to the bet, the divine concubine Wuwan won. She can take herself away openly. Zhao Er has no place to reason.

If Yao Weiming is disobedient and wins, and offends the old man who hugs the urn, he will definitely have to fight in the end. He must be hurt by both sides with the Hehuan old demon, or the head of the Central Heavenly Demon Sect, while Tianzhao Iran is unharmed and can be used by the old man holding the urn, and even the prince of Tianmo, plus the Golden Eye King, the Great Sage King. Wait for the demon king's power, so that the emperor's demon girl will be dangerous.

Zhao Er thought hard about the best of both things, and really came up with a very imperfect idea for him.

In the demon palace, the sw emperor demon girl, the old demon of Hehuan, the head of the Central Heavenly Demon Sect, and the Huwei Taisui are secretly discussing, and Zhao E, who turned into a stone bodyguard, is listening next to it, but he has not been able to reach a resolution for a long time.

Because the old devil of Hehuan keeps shirking the culprit in it, his abacus is also simple. Since he has made up his mind to strike a balance between the squirrel emperor demon girl and the old man who holds the urn, he will naturally not get a chestnut in the fire for the swan emperor demon girl. Let's take Zhao Emou to seize the control of the Hehuan sect and say how fierce the 'treacherous demon' is. If he is injured, treacherous. The devil will definitely come to deal with him.

This reason is indeed very full. The worm emperor demon girl can't let a homeless dog fight desperately, leaving only the central demon master. Although this mature woman seems to be very interested in the 'Your Majesty the demon emperor' who is also a woman, she wants her to face the old man holding the urn and the oriental master alone, but she is a little uncomfortable. Wish.

The Western master, the confidant of the swelling emperor's demon girl, happened to be defeated again. Can't she be mixed with sand in the Five Heavenly Demon Sect, or directly support a five-Pang Heavenly Demon Sect? It has been used to make the bamboo basket of the old man holding the urn empty, and it can also strengthen the power of the demon palace.

The swung emperor demon Ji E frowned and asked the two people tentatively, "Which one of you wants to be the five-party leader?"

Hehuan Old Demon and the head of the Central Heavenly Demon Sect have a moving look on their faces, and they are struggling fiercely. Indeed, the masters of the Five Heavenly Demon Sect have shown extraordinary cultivation in this grand event. Even the most unbearable southern patriarch Ge Hongliang, his ability to escape is first-class!

Among them, the powerful ones and the five demon kings are only between Bo Zhong. If it can be integrated, it is like a huge emerging force in the demon alliance. In the balanced situation of the old man holding the urn and the squirling emperor demon girl, it can be said to be a few key forces. Whoever falls will have a great chance of winning.

This is an opportunity and a great danger. The two of them knew it very well, but in the end, they did not dare to stand up.

At this time, Zhao Er's voice whispered in the ears of the cochlea emperor demon girl: "Injure the old demon of Hehuan. I will fight instead of him, leaving the half old Xu Niang to be the leader of the five-way demon religion."

The swell emperor demon girl's body moved, as if she felt that her ears were a little itchy. She also wrapped her voice with her mind and said, "Are you sure?"

"Of course!" Zhao Er's answer was resolute.

The worm emperor demon girl was not talking nonsense. She waved her hand and said, "Go down and have a rest. I'm going to think about it quietly."

"Please!" Huwei Taisui was the leader and arranged a palace for the two to rest a little. The old demon of Hehuan lived in the 'Flower Hall' surrounded by flowers that he lived a few days ago. The head of the Central Heavenly Demon Sect twisted his buttocks and was taken to a palace far away. In short, the two were separated.

After they left, Zhao Er changed from the stone bodyguard to the original and arched his hand and said, "Your Majesty, I'm going to act now."

"Do you want to help?" The worm emperor and demon girl asked.

Zhao Er thought for a moment and did not refuse: "Please ask Huwei Taisui to press the array for me. I will personally understand the enmity of Hehuan Sect with him."

The worm emperor demon girl nodded without any doubt: "Go ahead!" After Zhao Er left, she held her cheek in one hand and sat on the back of the real dragon throne, with a smile on the corners of her mouth.

The pig dragon king below roared disdainfully: "Your Majesty, that despicable and shameless boy is going to be a master!" How dare you use such a ruthless guy?"

"How are you sure that he is really a traitor?" The swell emperor demon Ji Yu stretched out his hand and knocked on the head of the pig dragon king, with an unfathomable smile.

"What? Is he fake?"

In the Laojun Palace, Xuan Yuying suddenly pushed away the female goblins around him and said to the emperor demon, "Your Highness, please, I'm going to go first."

"What is your sister looking for you?" The swell emperor demon said strangely, "Wait a minute, let me introduce you to the Seven Ghost Masters."

Xuan Yuying was about to fly away. When he heard it, he waited for a while. He looked at the seven ghost masters wearing strange masks, but he had heard his name for a long time. He said respectfully, "The master is polite. Is there a magic weapon that can be messy and empty? Can you lend it to me."

"What a traitor, you're really welcome." The seven ghost masters buzzed and asked his disciples to take out three plates from the white jade pillars next to them, pointing to the first one painted with snow-white patterns and saying, "This is a cold soup plate. Under the arrangement, it will be a wasteland of ice and snow within thousands of miles. The heaven and earth are the same color, and everything is exactly the same. There is no difference between southeast and northwest, even If you are high in cultivation, you can only die of ice.

"Okay, that's it." As soon as Xuanyuying took the cold soup plate in his hand, he saw the seven ghost masters' five fingers grasping his wrist like hooks. He couldn't help but turn around with his backhand and asked, "What are you doing?"

"What, you want to take my things for nothing. Is there such a rule in the world?" The seven ghost masters sneered and said that their gestures changed again, sweeping around like wooden sticks. His arms seemed to have gone through bones, as if they were all bones. One long, one bent for a while, which could be wrapped into 360 degrees, and could be used as a stick and played as a whip.

Xuan Yuying asked, "How much do you want?" Your fingers shrink into the shape of a chicken mouth. No matter what you do, it's just a peck! It's really a sound of wind. If you hit it, you will be pierced through a hole.

"Ten pairs of white jade, ten buckets of gold, half a basin of agate!" Seeing that he couldn't take the Xuanyu baby, the Qijue Ghost Master had to make an offer. Suddenly, a large steel needle appeared in his hand, which was dense and numerous, and it looked like a large group of mosquitoes buzzing.

Xuan Yuying immediately shook off the Ruyi gold hoop and shook it into a circle. He heard the jingling collision sound endlessly. The hairy steel needles were almost all blocked outside and replied, "This is simple. I'll send it to you tomorrow morning. Here you go!" After saying that, he threw Ruyi Jingui away and was about to break up the mask on the face of the seven ghost masters.

At this critical moment, the seven ghost masters suddenly said angrily, "Yes!" The Ruyi golden hoop that almost hit his face really stopped in the air. No matter how Xuan Yuying urged him, he did not move. In everyone's eyes, it seemed that even the invisible cyclotic airflow was frozen in the air, like a wax figure.

"What is this, a fixed spell?"

"God, this is the magic power of the heavenly immortals!"

"Your Majesty the Demon Emperor will definitely win with the help of a ghost master. We are standing in the right place."

"This is a good-looking traitor. Look at his stinky fart."

The swelling emperor demon is also quite surprised that the sharp Seven Ghost Master suddenly broke out and said urgently, "Ghost Master, don't fight. Is this a fixed spell?"

The seven ghost masters said proudly, "No, no, it's just the power of the same magic weapon 'Ding God Pearl' on me. Have you forgotten my identity?" He reached out and took out a bead as transparent as a glass ball from his ears.

Only then did others realize that the seven ghost masters have the reputation of being the number one refinery. No one knows how many magic weapons he has. The hair steel needle is one, and the Ding Shenzhu is two. He looked at Xuan Yuying with gloatingly and asked you to attract so many beautiful goblins.

"The master is really powerful. After a while, the gold and silver will be delivered to the door. I returned it in advance." Xuan Yuying suddenly straightened up the golden rope and finally got out of the confinement of space. After holding his fist, he turned back and fell on a colorful auspicious cloud and rose up in the air.

"Go, I'm going to run! No coward." There was a boo in Laojun's palace, but suddenly there was a scream of a beautiful woman: "Ghost master, look, behind you..."

"What?" After turning around, he tried to open his eyes wide, and finally found a hair-sized steel needle at the waist and eyes behind the Seven Ghost Master, which was inserted there. If it was not reflected light, anyone would only think it was a hair.

The seven ghost masters took the hairy steel needle and looked at it in front of him. He carefully recalled the scene of doing it just now. He suddenly realized, "When the whip was thrown over just now, the needle attached to it was controlled by him and pricked me. I'm ashamed that I didn't notice it."

Everyone looked at the hidden weapon that was much smaller than their hair and couldn't help peeping at each other: "Treacherous demon, it's so awesome!"

After Xuan Yuying flew to the demon palace, Zhao Er and Hu Wei Taisui had been waiting for a long time. As soon as they saw people arriving at Qi without saying anything, they launched an attack.

The 'cold soup plate' was first thrown on the land in front of the Huajian Mansion. Immediately, a cold air spread away, surrounding thousands of meters. The dazzling roses, morning glory, and eighteen begonias were frozen into ice sculptures at the first time.

Hehuan's old devil just set up three or two dishes in the courtyard to drink at the moon, found that he was not standing and shouted, "Who?"

"It's me!" Zhao Er and the tall Hu Wei Taisui, Xuan Yuying, and the three of them strolled in.

"So it's you. Come on, let's have a few drinks together." The look on the old devil's face relaxed, as if he had seen an old friend for many years, inviting him enthusiastically.

Zhao Er and Xuan Yuying peeped at each other below. They didn't understand what he was playing in his heart. He thought, "No, this time I'm here to ask you to give me the representative qualification of the Northern Heavenly Demon Sect."

"Oh, if you want it, then take it." Hehuan's old demon asked puzzledly, "You're not a traitor, are you?" It's not that I look down on my apprentice. He is not so talented that he can practice as you are now. It's just that I don't understand why you are still greedy for the foundation of Hehuan Sect.

Zhao E didn't hide it. In fact, he couldn't hide it: "I'm really not. As for the Hehuan Sect, I set up a new religion, which needs a little external force to make it grow quickly. I really don't like it. In this way, even if you hand over the Hehuan Sect to me, I will return it to you three years later, and I will at least triple the scale. So, please get hurt and get out of this stage!"

"This is a good deal. Let me have a glass of wine first." Hehuan Laomo nodded, took a sip of it himself, and sighed, "It's time for you young people to give this stage."

Hu Wei Taisui said happily, "If you don't move the knife and gun, just solve it--" Halfway through the words, the lonely Hehuan old demon suddenly shot at Zhao Er like an arrow from the string. Halfway through, it turned into black smoke, covering the world. It was dark, fishy, and the ghost roared like a tide: "The demon died!"

Very apprehensive!