Chapter 433 King Kong Voldemort

The Great Lotte Palace is full of style.

In the middle of a cloud bed with a length and a width of one foot and a width of three feet, covered with white yarn, lined with silver fox skin, and lifted by 32 fair-two beautiful women. Countless fresh petals floated around the cloud bed, cigarettes were faint, fragrant fog was used to practice, and the gauze danced with the wind from time to time, revealing a beautiful figure looming in the middle of the cloud bed.

In front of the cloud bed, there are thirty-six pairs of flower baskets and incense burners, throwing petals all the way. There are boys and girls with purple cigarettes rising in the incense burner. Behind the cloud bed are 72 handsome young men, dressed in neat and uniform white leather clothes, with protruding muscles. Behind them, there are a group of monks with all kinds of life, men and women, old and young, but the corners of their eyes and eyebrows are full of an evil smell.

Two of these monks are particularly eye-catching. One is wearing a green robe, a green hat, and carrying a green jade fan in his hand. All the green rings on his ten fingers are emerald rings, jade belts at the waist, jade boots under his feet, and jade light wrapped around his body, holding a man who is pearls as green Son. There is also a golden robe, a golden hat, golden water all over his body, and more than a dozen thick gold chains like dog chains around his neck, which made people's eyes hurt.

This pair of best people stand among those monks, looking at people not with their eyes, but with their nostrils. When they don't look at people, their nostrils are slanted to the sky. That is called an arrogant, that is called a defiant, that is called a self-respect in the sky and the earth. I'm afraid that the Emperor of Heaven and the Emperor of the Yu Dynasty can't compare with them.

These two should be the two heads brought by Qiao Niang, the lord of the Lotte Palace, right?

The scattered cultivation of two thirty-three immortals, one is 'Yufuzi' and the other is 'Mr. Jin'. Among the faces of Qiao Niangniang, these two are the richest in wealth and their cultivation is also very good. Therefore, the Qiao Niangniang is out and following them. These two have always been willing to spend money and The wronged man who has to spend the wronged money.

Don't squint at Yufuzi and Mr. Jin, and move your index finger for a moment. From the memory of Sanle Zhenren, it can be seen that these two actually have a friendship with some state herdsmen of the Yu Dynasty. In private, they are secretly mining some valuable minerals that were banned by the Yu Dynasty. Therefore, they are rich and rich. Not only are they cultivated, but also the fairy artifacts on them are absolutely good in quality and quantity.

The fragrance on Yu's body attracted the attention of Yun** Qiao Niangniang. She opened her mouth to invite her to be the guest of the curtain, and the faces of Yufuzi and Mr. Jin suddenly changed. Yufuzi said coldly, "Ciao'er, this boy is strong, but he doesn't want a silver-like wax gun head. He will be tossed around in three or two times!"

Mr. Jin said more nakedly, "Qiao'er, thanks to our cultivation is much higher than yours, which can barely stand your means, and there are also a lot of mana cultivation wasted in your belly every year. I'm afraid this boy can't stand you from making up for it, can he?

Don't beg to bow your head and say a word. The demon god puppet who has just turned into a real person to send back the news that he has passed on the news of Nazhima to the Great Lotte Palace through the secret channels of the Great Lotte Palace. Qiao Niang was very happy, and she couldn't wait to rush over immediately. She was ready to go to the slanting peak to find out. In the city owner's house, some servants loyal to the former city owner Jing'an Master also released the news through some channels. The four great monks of the Golden Pavilion Temple are not far away from each other. Presumably, the Golden Pavilion Temple has also received the news now. According to Liu Yi's plan, when the Great Lotte Palace and the Golden Pavilion Temple fight for Nazhima, they will also get relevant information with other Xianmen forces in Ancheng, and then they will have fun to watch.

He bowed his head and calculated these things, and the boss laughed rudely: "Silver wax gun head? In front of me, who dares to say that he is the immortal body of King Kong? Hey,...

Lao Qianye is gifted, how can you understand it?

Cloud ** white yarn fluttered, and a purple smoke floated, rolled up and sent to the cloud bed. Qiao Niangniang's charming laughter came over and said, "Good man, then let my good students take the school entrance examination for your skills. If you exaggerate, don't blame me for being ruthless?"

The white veil covered the body of the concubine, but his evil voice was still clearly audible: "Don't worry, the lord of the palace is just afraid that the lord of the palace can't stand the cutting of someone, and he has damaged the essence of the lord of the palace. That's a great crime!"

Qiao Niang Niang laughed very presumptuously, and her laughter was as sharp as a knife, which made people's ears painful. She laughed and said, "Oh, Sanle, you have received some good subordinates. Hee hee, Lao Qianye? Your name is so interesting. In front of this palace, who dares to say that he can work for a thousand nights?

The sound of clouds and rain came from the cloud bed. A large amount of clouds floated out from under the cloud bed. Several women standing by the cloud bed shouted softly. Many people gathered around the cloud bed and flew straight to the south. After flying more than a thousand miles to the south, completely out of the possible peeping route of the monks in He'an City, Yufuzi and Mr. Jin carefully explored around with their divine consciousness several times. Only then did everyone change their direction and go straight to the slanted peak that was properly arranged.

Along the way, the mother-in-law and the clever lady shouted, laughed and whispered, and all kinds of strange sounds kept coming from the cloud bed.

However, this cloud bed is actually a rare good magic weapon. The white gauze floats around the periphery, with a large amount of white smoke around it. The naked eye can't see through the movement inside, and the consciousness can't penetrate. Zhou Tianshenmu, who is not begging, can clearly see the fierce battle situation inside, but he is really not interested in this.

No...

Don't beg for no interest, but the part that makes up his soul belongs to Le Xiaobai, and he is very interested in this scene.

Zhou Tianshen's eyes quietly launched, and he turned his head stiffly. His eyes emitting a faint light saw through the white veil and saw the fierce battle inside, which was as fierce as seven or eight-haired crazy bulls colliding with each other. The concubine and the beautiful appearance, the dignified face is like the saint's clever lady entangled in **, like two big pythons, both of them are devouring each other with their greatest strength, mana, cultivation, blood, essence, crazy devouring everything that may be extracted from the other party.

Both of them's skin turned strangely pink, especially Qiao Niangniang's skin showed a strange blood color. Her eyes turned white, her whole body was shivering and twitching constantly, and the corners of her mouth were dripping saliva. Obviously, the giant yang magic skill is more than the one she is good at. In this positive competition, Qiao Niangniang fell into the disadvantage.

Not only has the body fallen into the wind, but Qiao Niangniang's mind has also been controlled by the concubine. She moaned in a low voice, laughed loudly, and every word was made under the control of her.

The faces of Yufuzi and Mr. Jin by the cloud bed were distorted and ugly. From time to time, they looked at the cloud bed angrily, but they never dreamed that their beloved had fallen on the edge of Sangong. As long as she was Xiulan for a while, she would be absorbed clean by her.

If the concubine who has just been among the immortals gets the magic power of the holy ministry of the Qiao Empress, I'm afraid it is possible to break through the realm of Yipin again.

Shake your head, don't beg to forcibly dispel the curiosity and thoughts in your heart. He silently recalled Princess Le's face and forcibly restored a ready-to-mov heart to Qingming. He smiled secretly in his heart. I don't know how many people Qiao Niang has harmed with this kind of romantic battle. Now she has finally met this deadly nemesis.

In the memory of Sanle Zhendong, all the male disciples of the Lotte Palace were once opponents of Qiao Niang Niangyun**, and everyone had been by her? Cut over Yuanyang Zhenyuan. As far as Sanle Zhenren is concerned, if he had not been forcibly robbed of a large number of Yuanyang by the Qiao Niang, he would not have been the cultivation of a Yuanying in the early stage until now.

"The wicked always have to be the bad! Well, as long as I control the concubine and don't let him harm the good people, that's the merit!"

Thinking of pride, don't beg, it's almost a gift, and it's enough to say a Buddha's name.

The group floated into the mountain in the east.

At this time, the sun has set, and a light moon is rising from the distant sky. Don't beg to look up at the bright moon. You are very curious about how big the bright moon is so that the people on the ground can see so clearly. And the essence of the bright moon in this round is simply appalling. As soon as the moonlight net fell, everyone's body has been covered with a layer of shining silver light.

Don't beg couldn't help but take a breath. This ancient continent is indeed a blessed place for cultivation. No wonder the immortals ignore the danger and invade the land of the Yu Dynasty.

The essence of the bright moon here is pure and rich, which is dozens of times stronger than the essence of the star and the moon gathered on the green cliff star, and it is so pure without impurities. As long as the essence of the bright moon is inhaled into the body, there is no need to practice and quench it at all, and it can be directly transformed into the original power of the monk's life.

After entering the mountain area, Yufuzi and Mr. Jin consciously guarded the front and back of the team. Yu Fuzi opened the way in front, and Mr. Jin was behind a hundred miles away. Along the way, as long as it was a place where it might be Tibetans, or where the breath was slightly wrong, it was swept by the sword light shot by the two people, and even several mountain mice that had just been connected to the net were twisted to pieces by the sword light.

So cautiously merged for more than an hour, the group of people carefully came to the oblique peak that had just arrived in the daytime.

Yu Dazi and Mr. Jin rushed up together and pulled away the vine at the root of the oblique peak, revealing the huge crystalline Ganoderma lucidum body.

'Wow, many monks in the Great Lotte Palace are knowledgeable. Seeing such a big Ganoderma lucidum body, they exclaimed at the same time.

Yufuzi and Mr. Jin didn't say a word. At the same time, they flew out of the sword light and split heavily at Ganoderma lucidum. With two loud noises, the sword light rolled back and almost split the bodies of the two people. The two were so scared that they hurriedly retreated far away. Yufuzi hurriedly turned his head and shouted, "Qiao'er, this is the remains of Zhixian. How can I open it?"

Qiao Niang didn't say anything. She and her concubine were at a critical juncture. The concubine was on the porch of Qiao Niang Niang. The cultivation of Qiao Niang was about to go down at the entrance of the porch. As long as the concubine exerted a little more strength, Become something in the bag.'s pocket.

At this critical head, there was a sudden gust of evil wind above his head.

Don't beg and don't raise your head. Turn around and walk back. As he walked, he shouted, "No, the enemy attack!"

In that busy schedule, don't beg and don't forget Liu Yi. He grabbed Liu Yi's neck and ran away with him.

At the top of everyone's head, a golden net statue, which was a hundred feet tall and bronze-colored, emitting an ancient and majestic atmosphere, was smashed down. The King Kong frowned angrily, held the King Kong pestle, and his face was lifelike, just like a real golden net.

On the head of King Kong, eighteen old monks in big red socks gathered in a circle. At the same time, they pinched the gold net to lower the magic seal and shouted in unison: "Dare you also peeping at the treasures of heaven and earth? This treasure is predestined to my Buddhism, and the evil spirits retreat quickly!"