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Chapter 117 Alien Tengu, a Southern Beauty

He stood in front of the sarcophagus for a long time with his eyes closed. Unexpectedly, Hu Zier still made arrangements to make him live after leaving. He took a deep breath. Wu Chen opened his eyes and smiled bitterly and shook his head, "Zeer, when I find my sister, I will come to accompany you!"

With a light wave of his hand, the sarcophagus pulled up from the soil and floated in front of him. He gently stroked the sarcophagus, leaned his head against the lid of the coffin, closed his eyes and drilled into the gap, "Let me take you home and bury you in another place, it's not good after all!"

However, in an instant, his sword eyebrows raised slightly, his face suddenly became extremely ugly, he opened his eyes suddenly, and his big hand slapped, and the sarcophagus shattered.

"Wu Chen, what are you doing?" Seeing this, Zhili shouted with anger. Everyone said that he was buried in peace. Could it be that he was crazy and even his lover's corpse coffin was destroyed?

There was no time to stop the sarcophagus broke open, but there was nothing inside!

"How is this possible? Who took the corpse of the shawl!" Seeing this scene, Hua Haitang and others opened their eyes wide and were shocked.

"Haha, I finally found you!" At this moment, several figures suddenly appeared in the sky, and the words "Waiting for the Sky" were engraved on the chest of the clothes, all of which were in the late stage of the Killing Pill.

The leader was a middle-aged man. He looked excited when he looked at Wu Chen below. The sect leader said that if he killed this person, he could be promoted to the sect guardian.

"Wu Chen, if you don't go in heaven, you can't go, hell has no way to break into it. Kill my sect's Holy Son and pay for your life!"

The leading man smiled and said, "It's extraordinary. If the sect leader had not given the secret treasure, he would naturally not dare to provoke this person who scares the saints!"

"Just you guys?"

Looking up, his eyes narrowed slightly, Wu Chen glanced at the corners of his mouth in the air with disdain, and wondered how these people could find this place. But after thinking about it carefully, perhaps only the Qingxuan Sect knew that he was in the Linlang Mountains.

A cold light suddenly appeared in his eyes, and the missing body of Hu Zuer was in anger. Now these people are bullying him, which makes him very angry.

Let Zhili and Hua Haitang retreat with Banxia, ​​fly into the sky, and face those people from afar. The terrifying aura on their bodies was like a demon god, jumping the people behind the man opposite.

"Hmph, pretend to behave, don't be afraid of him, my junior brother, I have the secret treasure given by the sect leader, which is enough to kill this person!" The leading man shouted, took out a jade pendant and held it in his hand, sneering.

Seeing the green jade pendant he took out, I couldn't help feeling bad. Just as I was thinking about whether to leave, dozens of figures came from behind, wearing a light green robe, and the words "Wan Poison" were embroidered on his chest, surrounding Wu Chen.

The two men met and nodded each other, and coincided with each other.

"Wu Chen, today is your death!" The leader of the Wanpo Sect's face was gloomy and bowed to the disciple of worshiping the sky: "Fellow Daoist, let's fight quickly and kill this devil!"

As he waved his hand, a green jade appeared, and a trace of green smoke was emitted on the surface. Then all spiritual power poured in, and the green jade light suddenly soared into the sky. Above them, a phantom in gray clothes and gray hair appeared. His face was sharp, and he raised his hand and pressed towards Wu Chen after he opened his eyes.

The space around his body seemed to be solidified, and Wu Chen could not move, but saw an old Taoist figure appearing above the Baitian Sect and others. After appearing, he bowed forward.

In an instant, the sky shook, and then a huge dragon broke through the sky, opened its mouth, swam straight down.

"I really respect me!" Looking at the phantom above, Wu Chen's face looked ferocious.

I felt that I would definitely die today. The two old figures alone had the peak of the late stage of the God Transformation. No matter how strong the body is now, I can't escape death.

Even so, he did not give up on resistance. Suddenly he felt like he was willing to die. He could go to see the sage. He smiled at the sky and Wu Chen's eyes were red in an instant, and he entered the country to kill!

The strange beasts in their bodies all operated, including meridians, spiritual meridians, and purple meridians. In an instant, a huge phantom of the wings of the ferocity head, snake body, tiger feet, bird wings emerged from the body, and its eyes radiated blue light, and its whole body was purple and red, trying to break through the sky.

Although the body still could not move, as the three spiritual meridians superimposed each other, a phantom of the ferocious bar burst out, glaring at the giant palm and the blue dragon, with a sharp killing intention and roaring.

This scene frightened the disciples of the Ten Thousand Poisons of the Heavens, and also sighed very much. It was indeed the one who killed the Holy Son, and could still struggle under the breath of the God-turning Aura.

The Canglong is ruthless, the giant palm is cold, carrying an unstoppable momentum, and is suppressed from the sky. The ferocity is furious, and the majesty of the strange beast cannot be violated. It soars into the sky and goes against the ground.

In an instant, the sky shook and the air waves rolled. The shadow of the ferocious bar resisted for a moment and then shattered with a bang. The shadow of the dragon's palm suddenly descended like the heavens indifferent and ruthless, with a breath of destruction!

"Sister!" In the distance, Banxia was held back by Zhili and Hua Haitang, and she burst into tears and struggled to run away.

Sometimes Zhili and the others felt helpless, this was the case in Xuanling Realm, and now it was the case in Linlang. They couldn't help much, so they could only watch their close friend die.

Last time, there was a mysterious person who saved him, but now he is facing the phantom of the peak of the God of Transformation. Even if he only has one-tenth of his power, no one can resist it.

Lightning suddenly appeared in the whole body, Wu Chen gritted his teeth and raised his head with difficulty, and his fingers roared angrily, but he was helpless. His body began to break under the domineering aura, like a ceramic jar, cracks, and blood appeared, shocking.

At this moment, a strange sound that looked like a wolf but not a wolf came from the cliff below, and the power that bound his body instantly collapsed.

A raccoon-shaped white-headed object with a flame-lit fire flew out quickly from the bottom of the cliff and appeared above Wu Chen.

As he opened his mouth, a phantom of a huge white-haired crocodile's head appeared on his body, his eyes were bright and his slender and soft white hair was floating, shocking the whole world.

The raccoon's head grinned and fangs were lush. He swallowed the shadow of the dragon's palm in the sky in one mouthful. Then it dissipated. At the same time, the white-headed object suddenly became weak and was about to collapse.

Wu Chen, whose face was pale in the air, was covered in blood, hugged its falling body. Seeing its gentle eyes, he couldn't help but wonder why this beast would help him.

"Tiangou!" An old man appeared in the distance, staring at the creature in Wu Chen's arms and looked excited. He stepped down and came to the sky in front of him: "There is an ancient strange beast, which looks like a raccoon and has a white head, and its sound is like a cucumber, and its name is Tiangou!"

"So great, haha, boy, kill me, sir, you'll die!"

The old man had a cultivation level in the early stage of the God Transformation, and his big hand covered the sky and grabbed Wu Chen: "If the Tiangou did not appear, maybe I wouldn't dare to take action, but now it's worth it!"

Holding the Tiangou in his arms tightly, Wu Chen smiled bitterly, and he could not escape death. He had just pulled out the power of the spiritual meridian in his body, and under the terrifying aura of the secret treasure, he was seriously injured and could no longer resist.

Tengu raised his tired eyes, looked at Wu Chen, then licked his hands, closed his eyes and fell into a coma.

"It's too much!" Outside Xuanling North City, in front of the thatched hut in the valley, a man carried a hoe and looked into the distance and shouted angrily, raised his eyebrows slightly and a little suspicious, "Why didn't that person take action yet, could it be?" Thinking of this, his steps were light and disappeared.

In Linlang Mountains, Wu Chen floated in the air, looking at the huge palms captured by the old man who transformed the gods, slowly closed his eyes: "I'm tired, maybe it's okay, sister, I'm sorry! Baby, I'm here!"

I waited quietly for death, but I didn't feel the attack descending for a long time, and I opened my eyes confused.

But there was a burly man in the sky at this moment. He was carrying a hoe in one hand and holding the old man who transformed the god with the other hand, holding the neck of the old man who transformed the god in his hand, standing quietly.

This scene scared the disciples of Wan Poisonous Belief in the air, and they all opened their mouths, and had not yet awakened from the shock.

"It's actually a clone, no wonder it comes unscrupulously!" The big man muttered, turned around and grinned at Wu Chen, "Brother Wu, we're meeting again!"

Wu Chen was stunned, as if he was stunned, full of incredible ideas. Isn’t this man telling him that A San, who is the mysterious soul of Xuanling, is so powerful!

Before he could ask, another huge yellow robe phantom surrounded by nine dragons appeared in the sky, and the disciples worshiping the sky and the Ten Thousand Poisons fell straight to the ground and knelt on the ground.

Wu Chen's body began to fall to the ground under a terrifying aura, but with A San waved his hand, the aura around him disappeared instantly, making him even more amazed.

The Supreme Human World stared at A San, unable to see his expression. After a moment of silence, he slowly said: "Fellow Taoist, you have passed!"

Facing the mighty supreme emperor of the human world, A San was not afraid, but instead disdained: "I guess you came for the sake of Tiangou, but with me, you can't take it away!"

He swept back the body of the old man in his early stage of God Transformation. He carried a hoe and dug his nostrils at the supreme human world, which was extremely domineering, and then said to Wu Chen: "You go first, I see who dares to touch you!"

The appearance of the two powerful men made the mountain range extremely quiet. The beasts on the ground and the cultivators who came were all crawling on the ground, and they did not dare to come out.

He took Banxia and the others away, and Wu Chen knew nothing about whether the two started fighting.

South of Xuanling Continent, there are long rivers and heavy buildings in the southern territory.

There were many pedestrians on the bridge by the lake. Some young men were waving their fan on the pleasure boat to write poems and lyrics, which made the 28-year-old women by the lake linger. They looked at the back of their eyes and blushed their cheeks. They quickly lowered their heads and rubbed the corners of their clothes, making their hearts rippling.

The streets were crowded with people, and there were always a lot of people gathering in front of every hawker stall, not knowing what to choose.

Not far away, there is a place where men often visit, Qingyue Pavilion. Many women at the door twisted their waists, slid their eyebrows, and pulled the children of wealthy families into the attic.

Speaking of which, in Qingyue Pavilion, there is a peerless beauty ranked fifth in the Southern Beauty List, named Qingluan, and is also the courtesan of Qingyue Pavilion.

Many young masters want to see their beauty when they come here, but even a daughter cannot change the beauty to show their heads.

It is said that you need to meet the couple from Qingluan to see them, but this couple stumped all the talented men, which makes people sigh.

Opposite Qingyue Pavilion, there is an inn. At this moment, in a certain private room in the inn, a woman was sitting on the bedside, holding a wet handkerchief in her hand, wiping the sweat beads on her forehead for the unconscious man on the bed.

The man's lips were black and his eyebrows were trembling, as if he was suffering trembling.

As the door opened, a beautiful young woman walked in. Seeing the woman beside the bed, she couldn't help but sigh: "Ruoxi, Wu Chen may not be able to hold on for long. Originally, the soul source was damaged. At this time, the bone-bearing fire was soaked in the soul again. It can be said that it is a bit insult to injury. God's will is trying to make people!"

The beautiful young woman is Yu Xun, and she is also the one who rescued Wu Chen in the Xuanling Realm.

After rescuing Wu Chen, she was seriously injured and regurgitated her breathing in a mountain outside the Xuanling Realm. She found Hua Haitang and the others with the unconscious Ruo Xi. Because she didn't know whether the two of them were kind, she secretly robbed Ruo Xi and went south.

"Sister Yuxun, the young master will be fine, I will definitely do it!" Ruoxi said with confidence in her eyes, biting her red lips. If she looked carefully, she would find that there was a sense of reluctance in her eyes.

Looking at Ruo Xi, Yu Xun was also surprised. When he first met the maid next to Wu Chen, he knew that she was not a human race or a demon race, and she was quite mysterious.

But seeing that she has no malice, she doesn't care much!
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