10,000 "black-robed Senluo" guarded here, and there were sixteen Supreme Elders, sitting in the black palace, closing their eyes and recuperating, and their bodies were shining, like sixteen gods in the temple.
Six giant-level powerhouses, their aura looming.
This is the power to suppress the predecessors of the Feng family who dare not act rashly, once there is a mistake, the entire Feng family will be wiped out.
This time it was a group of young and beautiful girls who were brought up, just like Feng Qingyu and them, they were all the daughters of the Feng family's direct lineage, who used to be either the daughter of the city lord or the eldest lady of a mansion, living a life of fine clothes and food, but now she has become a prisoner.
Their fathers had all been killed by the evil monks of the Senluo Temple, and because they were women, beautiful women, they were still alive.
There were one hundred and thirty-six women, half of whom were between twelve and sixteen years of age, and their pretty faces were pale with fright, and their delicate bodies trembled.
These women are the most beautiful in the direct line of the Feng family, and they are all like flowers and jade, delicate and moving.
All the evil monks of the seventh hall were excited, laughing lewdly, staring at these beautiful women with fiery eyes, eager to rush up immediately, strip them naked, and press them under their bodies.
Wan Xiangcen said with a smile: "All the predecessors of the Feng family, you have all seen it, the monks of our seventh hall are all salivating for the women of your Feng family."
Someone in the Xuanxing Blessed Land couldn't help but scold, and scolded: "Demon girl, if you dare to touch them, as long as there is still one person in our Feng family, we will fight to the end with your seventh hall." ” Wan Xiangcen covered his mouth and smiled: "Don't be angry, don't be angry, even if the Feng family is exterminated, don't be afraid of the queen, the thousands of monks in our seventh hall will help you pass on the descendants."
Hehe, what are you waiting for, don't you strip them of their clothes. ” Wan Xiangcen was tall, with a hint of curvature at the corner of her sexy mouth, she believed that those ancestors of the Feng family could endure the slaughter of the younger generation of talents, but they definitely couldn't bear the women of the Feng family being defiled, otherwise even if their Feng family escaped this catastrophe, they would never be able to raise their heads in the immortal cultivation world.
This is psychological warfare, and from the very beginning, she stood above.
"Haha, just wait for His Highness's words" A group of evil cultivators from the seventh hall stood up from their cultivation and let out a wolf-like grin as they pounced towards the group of Feng family women.
"Don't, don't, Ancestor, help."
"Woo, help, grandpa help" "Boom" The Xuanxing Great Array was finally opened, like a door of light appearing from between heaven and earth, and an old man with a childish face flew out from it, and a cyan pillar of light was pointed out between his fingers, directly knocking the group of monks of the seventh hall who rushed up upside down and flying out, everyone spitting blood from their mouths.
Just like the autumn wind sweeping away the leaves, there is a tendency to destroy the withering and decaying, more than 20 monks of the evil sect were shocked to death, bleeding from the seven holes, and the other monks were also seriously injured and fell to the ground, unable to stand up.
Wan Xiangcen not only did not get angry, but pursed his lips and smiled, and finally led out a big fish.
"Haha.
Feng Hanyao, you old turtle has finally come out, since you have come out, let me send you back to the west.
"A giant in the seventh hall flew down from the night, wearing a blood-colored armor, and blasted towards the old man with one palm.
Feng Hanyao is one of the three ancestors of the Feng family, he has lived for more than eight hundred years, his life span is short, and his blood and qi are already being lost, but even if his blood and qi are lost, he is still a giant.
"Boom" Feng Hanyao sacrificed a small and delicate copper furnace, carved ears, with four corners, engraved with ancient characters, containing spirituality, this is one of the three spiritual weapons of the Feng family, called "Jinhe copper furnace", it is an ancestor of the Feng family dug out in the Jin River, has decayed to the point of not looking.
The Jinhe copper furnace has the power to accommodate heaven and earth, and there was once a Feng family ancestor who sacrificed the copper furnace, received a big mountain into it, and refined it into a fist-sized piece of stubborn iron.
Feng Hanyao stepped on a tornado gale, his body was like a fallen leaf in the wind, knocked out the Jinhe copper furnace, and killed a large part of the monk town of the seventh hall of Senluo.
The blood-colored palm print of the seventh hall roared down, and it was directly imprinted on the Jinhe copper furnace, making a sonorous and powerful loud sound, like a divine thunder on the top of the mountain.
"Poof" Feng Hanyao was old after all, and his blood and qi were lost so badly that he was so shocked by this palm that he vomited blood, and wanted to escape and fly.
The second blood-colored palm print burst out, and the sky was full of blood, circled, like ripples, and once again hit Feng Hanyao to spit out a mouthful of blood.
"The giant combat power of the Haha Feng family is too weak, even if the spirit weapon is sacrificed, it will not be able to return to the sky, and today the corpse will lie in the hands of our army."
The army is one of the guardian kings of the seventh hall, and he is also a giant who has cultivated more than five hundred, and his attack power can be ranked in the top five in the seventh hall.
The battle between the two giants was terrifying, with mountains collapsing, chaotic times rolling down, ancient trees turned into pieces, and the aftermath of the ravages was as terrible as hellish death, destroying everything.
Feng Hanyao couldn't stop the army's attack and retreated, the crown on his head was shattered, and his white hair fell down.
Feng Feiyun looked at this huge battle indifferently, he didn't have a good impression of the three ancestors of the Feng family, the three greedy old bastards, for the dove nine trigram robes left by his mother, he expelled Feng Feiyun from the Feng family, ordered someone to imprison his grandfather, and sent someone to capture his father.
In order to refine the dove nine trigram robes, he even did not hesitate to surround and kill Feng Feiyun, these hatreds, Feng Feiyun firmly remembered them.
Even if the monks of the seventh temple didn't kill these three old dogs, if he had the chance, he would definitely kill them.
What about deceiving teachers and destroying ancestors, you are unkind first, don't blame me for being unjust.
However, for other children of the Feng family, Feng Feiyun does not have that kind of hatred, and sometimes even comes to the rescue.
"Army, your seventh hall is too deceitful, don't you just want to take away the dove nine trigram robes, why bother to attack those innocent Feng family girls and young talents" A golden ray was sent out from the Xuanxing blessed land, and the second ancestor of the Feng family also flew out, fighting with the army at the same time as Feng Hanyao.
The three giants fought together.
The two giants of the Feng family were able to block the army alone.
At the same time, against the two giants, the army became more and more courageous, and the battle spirit condensed into a cloud, and laughed wildly: "You two old horsemen, the means are not much brighter than our seventh hall, in order to occupy the dove nine hexagram robes, but even the juniors of their own family have to be wiped out." ” The two giants of the Feng family had gloomy faces, and each sacrificed a spiritual weapon, and at the same time blasted towards the army, and the mud layer above the ground was lifted a hundred feet high.
This is a giant-level battle, it is simply heart-palpitating, and if a monk who has not reached the giant-level intervenes, he will be killed in an instant.
Outside the Xuanxing blessed land, there was already chaos.
Feng Feiyun's eyes stared, and he saw a girl who had stumbled and slipped out of the Xuanxing blessed land, this girl was only thirteen or fourteen years old, with a delicate appearance, a pink and tender face, and round eyes like black crystal grapes.
At first glance, Feng Feiyun really didn't recognize her, until he saw the white cat in her arms, he was sure that this slim girl was actually a little demon.
In the past two years, Xiao Budian, who used to follow behind his buttocks, has grown a lot taller, and even his chest has stood up slightly.
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The girl has been developing for two years, and she suddenly grew up, from a cute little Lori, to an elegant and beautiful girl.
Such a quiet and elegant girl, who would know that she is the awe-inspiring little demon The little demon's beautiful eyes were bright, and he took out a purple gilt bag in his hand, and a purple cloud overflowed from the bag, wrapping the one hundred and thirty-four Feng family women in the purple cloud.
"Receive" The purple clouds retreated like a tide, and were put into the gilt bag, and as soon as the rope was wrapped, she tied it around her small waist again, "It's done." ” "Bold, you dare to save the woman of the Feng family and hand it over to me."
Wan Xiangcen turned into a rain of flowers, with a full fragrance of her body, and flew towards the little demon.
There were twelve old men from the Heavenly Mandate Realm, following closely behind Wan Xiangcen, like twelve black smoke and dust, rolling over.
"Hehe, come, come, hold me, I'll give it to you.
It's so fragrant, it's so fragrant, I can't stand it, I really can't stand it" The little demon stuck out his little tongue, glanced at Wan Xiangcen, and then turned around and ran.
Meow meow The white cat flew out of her arms, and a white glow rose from her body, and when the brilliance dissipated, the white cat became the size of a tiger, with nine tails, and a "nine" line on her forehead.
The tiger's forehead is "king", and on the faint forehead is "nine".
"Bye-bye, beauty" The little demon sat on his faint back, stepped on four fire clouds, and flew away, and the girl turned around and waved goodbye to Wan Xiangcen with a smile.
The faint flying speed was extremely fast, and even a monk of Wan Xiangcen's level was far from being able to catch up, so he could only watch the little demon slip away.
"The little demon of the Feng family, sooner or later, I want you not to laugh."
Wan Xiangcen carried a piece of incense, flew down from mid-air, stood on top of a mountain range, stared at the girl riding a cat in the sky, her beautiful eyes were full of coldness.
The autumn wind is bleak and cold, blowing the green silk of Wan Xiangcen flying, and even the thin hair is full of charming fragrance.
Under the bright moon in the middle of the moon, the skin on her face was like jade, and her eyebrows were like willows, like a fairy descending from the fairy world.
Just as she was about to return, a man's cough came from behind her, coughing so hard that it seemed to be about to cough out all her internal organs.
"Who" Wan Xiangcen was shocked, someone was able to approach him silently.
"Ahem, a man who makes you laugh."
In the darkness, a sickly man slowly walked out, with his sleeves covered in his mouth, still coughing, but his eyes were extraordinarily bright, as bright as two cold stars.
There was a light smile on the corner of his mouth, and the smile made any woman in the world hairy.
Ahem, these two chapters were originally written at 7 o'clock in the morning, but the power went out as soon as they were revised, and they didn't call until half past ten, so the update was very late.
Lao Jiu's update time is generally from early morning to morning, with three chapters a day, and three more chapters tonight.
It's late, though, so let's see tomorrow morning Lao Jiu plans to regain his temperament, believe in Lao Jiu, and gain eternal life
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