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Chapter 53 King Kong Wisdom

Tang Cheng and Guan Yueying followed carefully behind Zhuque, crossing the cliff and crossing the ridge. Finally, they saw Zhuque flying into a cliff cave. The cliff cave was bare and the exposed rocks were mottled by the wind, which was extremely ugly, and did not match the beautiful big bird at all.

Tang Cheng said in an incredible tone: "Are the descendants of the Suzaku who are actually staying in this place where birds do not lay eggs?"

Guan Yueying stood up straight, and the wind blew her goose yellow dress, highlighting her graceful figure to the fullest. She combed her long hair on her temples with her fingers. Guan Yueying smiled and said, "Let's go, if it weren't for their living place that was too strange, I'm afraid it wouldn't be our turn to catch it."

Tang Cheng nodded, marked the place, and the two left carefully.

The Rainbow Seven Paints have their own way of contact with each other. However, their trip was not high-profile, so it was naturally inconvenient to use the brilliant fireworks to communicate.

The cold wind was raging at high altitude. If it weren't for the sword light protecting the body, the frozen lips would have to be blue. Suddenly, a blue sword light rose in front of him. Judging from its power, it seemed that it was about to cut off the white clouds.

Guan Yueying's face changed and she said, "That is Feihong's Wanmu Xiansheng Sword, there is an enemy!"

Guan Yueying accelerated forward instantly, and the golden sword light was loud, indicating the arrival of reinforcements. Tang Cheng smiled bitterly, helpless about Guan Yueying's recklessness, after all, they were deeply in love with sisters.

Tang Cheng followed him and saw two teams confronting each other on the bank of a hot spring with fog rising. The two weak and helpless people were Mu Feihong and Ge Lanlan, and there were seven people on the other side. One of the monks in a flirtatious manner was teasing Ge Lanlan and others, with a lewd tone and explicit words.

"What a baby, let's practice joyful Zen with Lord Buddha! Lord Buddha promises to make you feel as if you have reached the Pure Land, and you will never be happy!"

Even though the lewd voice was clearly heard in the sky, Guan Yueying was used to listening to the flattering words of the first-line cultivators of Tianzong, so he had never had such an embarrassing experience.

Suddenly, his eyebrows raised up and urged a sword light to slash down the air. The man followed the sword and shouted loudly: "Don't be arrogant, look at the sword."

Tang Cheng did not take action, but hung above Guan Yueying, holding his arm around.

The monk Feiyi stretched out his palm, and a golden mandala flower suddenly appeared in his hand. The blooming flowers slowly closed and the sword energy hit by Guan Yueying shot the flower stamen, like a mud cow entering the sea, without any slight turmoil.

Tang Cheng was surprised by such a light-hearted behavior. You should know that Guan Yueying is a real Yuan Liver Cultivator, and his cultivation level is never false. He can ignore her attack. This monk must be an extraordinary person.

The monk looked up and looked at Tang Cheng, whispered, with a smile on his face, and said, "The donor's beauty is really envious. These three flowers are so beautiful, and you can keep yourself clean, which is even more admirable. Could it be that the donor intends to give it to me to enjoy?"

The monk's appearance is extremely weird, and his facial features are obviously very ordinary, but after they are combined together, there is a charm that makes women feel moved. When the man saw it, he wished he could kick him twice in the face, making his mother unable to recognize him. However, a hideous scar on the monk's forehead made him look two more ruthless and less weird.

Tang Cheng pressed the sword light and said, "There are no grudges between Yishi Tianzong and Honglian Temple, why should the master make things difficult for us?"

Vajra Zhi smiled slightly and said, "I monk Vajra Zhi, this scar on his forehead is given by Tian Fengzi. Do you think there is any grudge between us?" Tang Cheng saw that he said it easily, but his hatred was deep, and knew that there was no room for reversal between the two. He sighed deeply and said, "It turns out that it is such a small matter. I am willing to pay your Xiao Huandan a pill healing. How about these two purgations?"

"Senior Brother Tianfengzi is in my sect. If the master is willing, it would be easy for me to fight him on behalf of the master. But I wonder if the master dares not?"

King Kongzhi smiled and said, "There must be a battle between me and Tianfengzi, but not now!" Then, a scoundrel smile appeared on his face and said, "There are all beauties in front of you, how bad it is to fight and kill." As he said, King Kongzhi's narrow eyes were full of lust, pointing to the flowers and plants by the stream, and said slowly: "Under the shadow of the flowers, the green grass is like green, I wish to be like the mandarin ducks, and I will have no regrets to die."

"As for you, if you are willing to observe one or two, I don't mind!"

Seeing that what he said was so lewd, Guan Yueying and others scolded each other, but King Kongzhi only smiled slightly, without any concern, but instead shook his head and felt enjoyable. Guan Yueying and Mu Feihong were just cursing people, but they didn't dare to do it. Previously, King Kongzhi did not move, and broke the joint attack between Mu Feihong and Ge Lanlan, which made them lose all their aura.

Tang Cheng laughed and said, "Master, I just want to cast a favor for you, I'll come!"

There is no room for peace between each other, so Tang Cheng knew that both sides would have to fight to the death. Since the other party wanted to do such evil things, he would have to get rid of all his side before he would give up. If one person escaped and leaked the news, it would be unbeautiful.

In Tang Cheng's opinion, Rainbow Qishu was used to being smooth sailing, and she actually forgot that there was no need for others to live a life by looking at their faces. If Guan Yueying was a little rational, she would not immediately pounce down and fall into the siege.

"Escape!" Tang Cheng shouted at the four of them, immediately drew his sword out of the sheath, and stabbed him at King Kongzhi. The Bilan Sword made a harsh and sharp roar in the air, and the roar was extremely shrill.

Mu Feihong was furious: "Why are you running away? When my elder sister comes, chop them all into meat sauce!" Ge Lanlan's forehead leaped with blue veins, grabbed Mu Feihong and soared into the sky with his sword.

However, Guan Yueying was frightened by King Kongzhi's methods and deeply hated that she was too reckless. When she heard Tang Cheng's greeting, she ran away without hesitation. Mu Feihong and the others were only slowed down for a moment and were in trouble.

The black and ugly gaze behind King Kongzhi flashed, and the purple wings behind him moved slightly, and a purple light shredded. In a blink of an eye, the person had already arrived above Mu Feihong, and the speed was faster than the sword light.

He stretched out his hand and shook the triangle black flag, and the endless white bones cried on the black flag. Mu Feihong and his two senses that their souls were weak, and they called out something wrong in secret, but they were already unconscious.

Mu Feihong and Ge Lanlan were not so bad at all, but they were first defeated by King Kong Zhi and then ran away from behind, and their minds were taken away. It is not surprising that they have such behavior.

Just at the moment of fighting in the sky, Tang Cheng's sword light was shattered by Vajra Zhi's punch. However, Tang Cheng was not only not injured, but his figure was wrong and he moved away from Vajra Zhi's position.

Tang Cheng rushed straight to the disciples of the Wanzi Sect. In fact, Tang Cheng's target was them at the beginning. The powerful attack just now was just a virtual move. In the Silent Moon Flying Rainbow Sword, there is another name called Jiming Crown Qun Pass.

Tang Cheng judged that the cooperation between these five people and Vajra Zhi must not be tacit enough. Just looking at their pale faces like zombies, you will know that they must be disciples of Wanzi Sect. Honglian Temple and Wanzi Sect are not as good as Tongjia. The distance between several people is five feet long, which is enough to take the thunder from Tangcheng!

"Bastard, do you think we are soft persimmons?"

Tang Cheng turned his back to King Kongzhi and rushed over with a smile. The Bilan sword was lifted in his palm. Tang Cheng's contemptuous look annoyed the five people. As Hei Chou's confidant, the five people were not weak. However, in front of King Kongzhi, the five people could only carry their shoes.

However, among the six sects of the Demon Sect, Vajra Zhi is also a famous new and powerful man, so it is natural to be suppressed by him. But which onion is Tangcheng? How dare a boy in the Qi Refining Stage come so hard?

One of them immediately released a silver-armored zombie, and the other four retreated on both sides, and instantly surrounded Tangcheng. The Wanzi Sect's magic was divided into two types, one was the corpse refining technique, and the other was the sacrificial and refining white bones.

The silver-armored zombie roared, raised her wide long sword and slashed her horizontally. The long sword that was trained was not an ordinary quality, but a low-grade magic weapon. The sword was so fierce that the five people seemed to be able to see Tang Cheng's miserable appearance after being cut in half.

The corpse refining technique of Wanzi Sect is unfathomable and can be divided into iron-armored zombies, bronze-armored zombies, silver-armored zombies and golden-armored zombies. Of course, the level of upwards include Feitian Yasha, Drought Ba, etc.

The silver-armored zombie has thick skin and strong flesh, and is extremely powerful. She is not afraid of life and death and is like the wind. An ordinary Qi Refining Cultivator can only tear it into two stages with just one meeting. All this person's energy is used to cultivate this zombie, and being able to ascend to the inner disciple is also based on the power of this zombie. He only needs to advance to the golden-armored zombie, so among the inner disciples, he can also be the dominant one, and it is not impossible to become a true disciple.

In front of him, the silver-armored zombie only needed to block Tang Cheng's two breaths, and the fellow disciples on both sides could activate magic weapons and kill Tang Cheng in an instant. However, Tang Cheng was not afraid at all and rushed straight towards the zombie, like a slutty swallow throwing his arms. The five of them felt funny. Looking at Tang Cheng's stupid look, it seemed that they could no longer take action.

"I thought it was an idiot who was unrestrained, but it turned out to be an idiot!" The five people smiled. The zombie screamed strangely, and it seemed like a thunderbolt was hit in the air. The furry big hand dragged a long knife and slashed across the sky.

The sword was as thunderous as the blade passed by, Tang Cheng's figure slightly retreated.

Then, the Bilan Sword slashed across the sky, and the Bicolored Pi Zheng circled a semicircle in the air. The sword light instantly tore the protection of the silver-priced zombie, leaving a shallow trace on its chest.

Zombies do not have the Yuan power to activate magic weapons, but their defense ability is extremely strong. Even ordinary magic weapons are difficult to cause too much damage, let alone the sword light condensed by the Yuan Qi. Therefore, Tangcheng's sword energy can only cause small damage to the zombies, and even dirty blood has not yet oozed out.
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