Chapter 520 Disgraceful!
Chapter 520: It’s embarrassing to the house!
Six thousand five hundred and sixty-one golden dragons against two thousand one hundred and eighty-seven Pixiu, Zhou Liang's big sweat beads fell on the red rock and penetrated into it!
"This kid is crazy. There are so many sun essence fires, not to mention him, even in the late stage of the Nascent Soul stage may not be able to do it!" The formation hole hit melon seeds, crossed his legs, floating around white, and said leisurely.
"What does it have to do with me if you don't study the formation?" The Soul of War must do his homework every day, gently wipe the golden sword, and the golden light flashed across his face, still palpitations!
"It's really boring!" Zhen Kongzi spitted a handful of melon seed shells on this guy's face, "I really miss the years I've been with the beast!"
"Ah snee!" In the mustard space, the little Confucius looked around, "Strange, I have been calm recently, and even the master praised me for being well-behaved. Who is saying bad things about me behind my back?" He shook his head, "Dabai, there are no bad people in my space. If I enter the sea of consciousness, I will not be able to make you a roasted suckling pig!"
Dabai suddenly sneezes, and his pair of pig eyes turned upwards. The fat on his skin seemed to tremble slightly because of the violent beating of his heart. He looked at the little Confucius innocently and shivered in his arms!
"Well, Dabai is so good. I like you like this!" The little Confucius pointed casually and looked at a white sow in the distance, gnawing on a water grass. "After repairing for so many years, I finally have some appearances and can raise some family members. Oh, Dabai, do you think that you like?"
Not to mention Zhou Liang was exhausted outside, this guy was free and easy inside, and Ju Duzi and Jubao were watching from the side, and he was speechless. He really had any kind of servants, and he had any kind of master! After thinking about Zhou Liang, it was really sad!
Three golden dragons surrounded the Pixiu and became the formation of the three talents. Zhang Xiaofeng smiled faintly, "Brother Qiu Chu is really knowledgeable and talented. The beast fire transformed into can also form the three talents formation, which is no less than the means of the Formation Sect!"
He gently patted the Pixiu beside him. The lion-shaped Pixiu opened its fangs, and the demon baby emerged from the top of his head, spewing out a mouthful of true fire in his natal life! The Pixiu is powerful!
"After all, it's a single fire-attribute cultivator. We may not have such a method!" Huangfu Xinjian looked at the field, and his heart was slightly rippling. He was so energetic and so cool!
Now, with a bitter smile, is it because the cultivation world has smoothed your edges and corners, or the edges and corners that you once had are not rooted in your heart, so they are worn away!
But all this is not important anymore. Nianhua is gone, and Huangfu Xinjian is still Huangfu Xinjian. Jian Wuming glanced at his senior brother and sighed together!
The Pixiu was powerful, Zhang Xiaofeng's body slowly turned, and a red little man jumped out from his head while his white clothes were floating!
"The fire of heaven and earth, listen to my order!" The villain spoke gently, and was so arrogant. He could not control the third-grade Emperor's Fire, but he wanted to listen to the fire of the world!
The words fell lightly, and all the fire attributes within a radius of five hundred feet were absorbed, and there was even the power of laws. As the fire evaporated, everyone looked at them and felt a little unreal!
"Go!" Zhang Xiaofeng seemed to pinch an inexplicable seal with his hands. The 2,187 Pixiu immediately broke through the six thousand golden dragons and counterattacked towards Zhou Liang!
"So amazing!" Zhou Liang's dough was so painful that it was roasted, and the moisture on his entire face was evaporated! The skin was roasted and a little blackened, "Has this person's law of fire reached this point?"
Zhang Xiaofeng looked at the nine golden dragons that were retreating step by step and said with a faint smile, "Although there are too many golden dragons, what can I do?"
This seems like a pity, but in fact it is actually a naked humiliation of Zhou Liang. Zhou Liang looked at the retreating golden fire dragon and was angry!
If my little ancestor hadn't been able to use the Red Lotus Karma Fire, you wouldn't even know how to die, but you still couldn't do anything to me!
He roared, his whole body was filled with spiritual power, and a ball of magic fire rose out, which was the demon baby's natal magic fire!
On the high platform, many ancestors immediately stood up, "Is this still a demon cultivator?" The face of the Phantom Demon Sect Master was even more psychedelic and unreal!
"The fire of the devil, melt it!" Zhou Liang shouted loudly, and the black flames and the true fire of the sun were fused together. He even sat cross-legged with his legs, and the gray willpower filled with his power, "The fire of heaven and earth is broken!"
Zhou Liang's spiritual consciousness exploded again, and the dough that had been dried by the baked skin burst again, and a trace of blood flowed out of his entire lips. "The divine fire should be divided, the Nine Palace Fire Flow Technique!"
The three golden dragons that originally surrounded a Pixiu, each of which transformed into three again. Zhou Liang spit out several mouthfuls of essence, "Nine Palace Fire Flow Array!"
The nine golden dragons fuse the magic fire, which even combines the power of the will, and the power does not decrease and points increase. Zhou Liang sneered in his heart. On the law of fire, my little ancestor is not as good as you now, but on the flames, you are not an opponent!
Zhang Xiaofeng's mouth suddenly opened and he spit out a mouthful of blood. Why did this boy have so many flames? He never expected that he was still a dual cultivator of the Demon Buddha!
The power of the Nine Palace Fire Flow Technique is shocking. It is combined with Zhou Liang's Fire Law to smash the Pixiu. Yesterday, Zhou Liang watched Qinglin's ice and fire crystal ball, and couldn't help but smile. The Daoying turned into a Nascent Soul, spread out, sitting cross-legged on top of his head!
"The Law of Merging!" He shouted softly, but all the ancestors couldn't sit still. Tianjizi said loudly, "The Law of Merging, I heard it right!"
The battle of the Emperor Tian, who had already ended, was the potential late-stage Nascent Soul cultivator of the Sanxian Alliance who was the only disciple of Tianjizi in his life. His eyes narrowed slightly, "Master, it is indeed a law of fusion, but this son can't even talk about his first glance!"
The Demon Sword Master couldn't help but stand up slowly and looked at the white-clothed little monk in the field. It was really better than the generation. Even the Demon felt a little old!
Zhang Xiaofeng chuckled, "Brother Qiu Chu, if you control the fire, you will lose, be convinced, but your law of fusion!"
Zhou Liang was sweating heavily, and his Taoist robe was wet. He cursed and said, "Who the fuck convinced you? I don't need to kill or break the law. I'm playing with you. Is there a problem if I swallow your flames!"
Zhang Xiaofeng's expression suddenly stopped smiling, his whole body was frozen in the air, and a burst of angry blood almost wanted to spurt out from his chest. All the monks around him, whether it was over or not, wanted to laugh wildly!
"It's so embarrassing!" Ling Wantian touched his unfamiliar face, letting go a little, and not knowing what he was letting go!
(Huh, I finished writing before the early morning. Fortunately, thank you for your support along the way. Can you please collect it?)
Chapter completed!