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Chapter 92: New Hatred and Old Hatred (2)


"Heavy gift, no thanks...

"Heavy gifts, of course, there is something to ask for."

Luo Qingqing smiled and bowed to Yuan Tianluo.

"We in the Nether Tribulation Palace have been able to determine that the kid is either in the Immortal Pole City, or in the passage leading to here."

"I also ask Elder Yuan to give an order, let the disciples of the Immortal Extreme Sect help us capture him alive, or send all the essence blood after killing."

Yuan Tianluo frowned, he wanted to ask something, but after pondering for a while, he shook his head again and suppressed all his thoughts.

"I don't care what you want that doll to do."

"However, you people from the Netherworld Tribulation Palace are not allowed to set foot in our territory."

"Since I have accepted your things, I will naturally do my best to help you arrest people.

But if he's dead somewhere, I can't do it. ” Luo Qingqing laughed easily, her charming smile resurfaced, she walked to Yuan Tianluo's side gently and skillfully, and gently snuggled up to him.

"As long as you are willing to put in your efforts, Elder, he will definitely not be able to run."

"In the past few months, our Netherworld Tribulation Palace has also spent countless efforts to find out the news everywhere."

"In other places, there are no outsiders, but there are many outsiders here in the Holy Pole City, and the flow of people is complicated, so he can only hide here."

Yuan Tianluo snorted coldly, he clapped his hands, summoned two subordinates, and was about to give the order to help arrest people in the Netherworld Tribulation Palace, when suddenly someone hurriedly broke in.

As soon as the man entered, he fell to his knees.

Rumors about Won Jung-hyung.

It was described in detail by this man.

Yuan Tianluo stood up suddenly, his eyes flickering, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Luo Qingqing laughed three times with her eyebrows flying, she heard the name of Yin Xue Ge, Yin Xue Ge actually used her real name to walk in an underground exotic land.

The wind was howling, and Yin Xue Ge flew forward with Yuan Zhengxi in his right hand.

He set off a strong wind, rolled up Youquan and the others and walked forward together, the speed was extremely fast, and he was about to leave the Immortal Pole City in front of him.

On the ground, the deacons and disciples of the Immortal Extreme Sect were striding forward.

Closely followed behind Yin Xue Ge.

Not bad, the Holy Extreme Sect is known for being strong.

But he's not good at supernatural mana.

Unless a gold-level body casting enhancement was carried out, the disciples of the Holy Extreme Sect would not be able to leave the ground and fly.

Of the few deacons present, some of them had already completed the casting of the first stage of silver, and the strength was enough to destroy a mountain.

But their bodies were still heavy, like scales.

Can only run on the ground.

It is impossible to fly off the ground.

Miao Tianjie looked back from time to time.

He laughed loudly at the disciples and deacons of the Immortal Extreme Sect who were chasing after them.

Yuan Zhengxi was held by Yin Xuege's neck, but this did not prevent him from shouting and scolding Miao Tianjie angrily.

Miao Tianjie also sneered at each other from time to time. and Yuan Zhengxin kept yelling and scolding each other.

During the pursuit, in the direction of the royal city of the Holy Pole City, dozens of figures suddenly flew up, and these figures flew up with a dazzling golden light, like arrows coming out of the string, shattering the air and flying towards this side.

There is no trace of the ease and grace of the Taoist immortals flying into the air, and the flight of these masters of the Holy Extreme Sect is barbaric and rude, as if a cannonball has shattered the sky, and it is flying straight towards Yin Xue Ge.

Yin Xue Ge let out a long roar, a runic light flashed in his palm, and the speed of the group flying forward was a few percent faster.

The masters of the Immortal Saint Extreme Sect in the rear were rapidly approaching, and Yin Xue Ge and the others had already rushed out of the Immortal Saint Extreme City and came to the wilderness outside the city.

"Stay behind, you can leave."

A white-haired majestic old man roared in a low voice, and the roar was like thunder, shaking the four fields to roar.

Youquan beckoned behind him, and a large river on the ground left the riverbed entirely.

The huge amount of river water quickly condensed into ice cubes, turning into an ice dragon and roaring towards the pursuers of the Immortal Saint Extreme Sect.

The leading white-haired old man slammed down with a punch, and the air in a radius of several miles was evacuated by him with a punch, turning into a giant fist shadow with a diameter of 100 zhang and falling on the ice dragon.

The ice dragon shattered, but the fine ice slag was piled up layer by layer, and soon turned into dozens of ice walls as thin as cicada wings in front of the pursuers.

The white-haired old man didn't expect the ice dragon to have this kind of change, not bad Saint Extreme Sect's flying technique was rough and straightforward, he didn't have time to change direction at all, and slammed his head against the ice wall.

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The ice wall condensed by the Youquan was extremely stiff, it was hard beyond common sense, and it contained the hardness of the supreme law between heaven and earth.

Although she is weak now, her ice wall is too high-quality.

If there were a hundred peaks in front of the white-haired old man, he would have smashed all the peaks.

But in the face of the ice wall of Youquan, after he smashed the six-fold ice wall one after another, most of the bones on his body had been shattered, and he was very embarrassed and flattened against the seventh-level ice wall.

His face was almost flattened by the ice wall, and a large amount of blood flowed down his face.

The disciples of the Bad Saint Extreme Sect who followed the white-haired old man were in a big mess, and Yuan Tianluo took more than a dozen henchmen and subordinates to bypass these ice walls, leaving the white-haired old man and the other disciples behind, leaving a sentence lightly.

"Tianluo, your injuries are not light, hurry back and recuperate."

Yuan Tianluo's body, which was equivalent to Yuan Tianluo's identity, trembled slightly, spit out a mouthful of blood, and roared unwillingly, and under the protection of a group of henchmen, he fled back to the Bad Holy Pole City in embarrassment.

It is not bad that the Saint Extreme Sect's body casting technique is mysterious and abnormal, but after all, they have only obtained an incomplete inheritance.

They have a complete method of casting, but most of the corresponding healing techniques are missing.

This has led to the disciples of the Saint Extreme Sect, the stronger their strength, the stronger their bodies, and the more difficult it is to be injured.

Once injured, their bodies are also extremely difficult to heal, and they must use a huge amount of rare medicine to recuperate for a long time, otherwise they will leave a huge defect.

Yuan Tianluo had no choice but to return to the Holy Pole City, and now only Yuan Tianluo led people to follow behind Yin Xue Ge.

Beside Yuan Tianluo, Luo Qingqing, who had long hair fluttering and flowing water sleeves, sneered.

Stepping on a cloud of smoke followed him.

While flying forward, Luo Qingqing smiled happily.

"Yin Xue Ge, don't run away, it's so easy to find you, it's really not easy."

"You know how high the reward is on your head right now, hehe, it's very exciting."

"Senior Sister Lan Lan, how did you offend her, she actually promised, whoever can take you back is the Lan family's family heirloom."

In this underground foreign land, I suddenly heard such a familiar voice.

Yin Xue Ge looked back in shock.

"Luo Qingqing, what are you.

Will be here."

As soon as he shouted, Yin Xue Ge suddenly woke up, and the experience of his previous life made him quickly analyze the truth.

"You're also a remnant of the demons, and you've actually mixed into the Vinaya."

Luo Qingqing smiled easily. kept throwing winks at Yin Xue Ge.

"This is the end of it.

I won't hide it from you.

I'm the Vermilion Bird Lord of the Netherworld Tribulation Palace. ” A wisp of red smoke rushed out of his head, and it turned into a blaze of fire when he flickered into the wind.

In the sea of fire, his hair was red.

The dark purple eyes of the Suzaku waved its claws and slowly burst out of the flames.

Dozens of feet in size rose to the sky, and the birdsong was sharp and high-pitched, as if it had broken countless pieces of glass at the same time.

Youquan suddenly stopped, and Yin Xue Ge immediately pressed the wind around him.

A black mist poured out from the center of the Youquan brow, and in the black mist, a large river with an abnormally calm and lonely aura of death rolled over.

In the surrounding air, there were large swaths of black snow condensed, which were swept by an invisible force, turning into more than a dozen snowspouts and rushing towards the Suzaku in the sky.

Luo Qingqing's silver teeth were biting, she glared at Youquan angrily, and let out a sharp and ugly cry like the Vermilion Bird.

She hated it to the extreme, Youquan's appearance, Youquan's temperament, and Youquan's purity and purity, which made her hate it to the core.

"Little woman, die" Luo Qingqing sneered.

"After you die, I will sell you to the group of villains of the Corpse Demon Sect, they will concoct your corpse well and pamper you well" Luo Qingqing's vicious words made Yin Xue Ge's heart angry, he pinched Yuan Zhengxi with one hand, and sealed it with the other, and Aoki's Yuan Force in the hole rolled and vibrate, making a thunderous sound.

A cloud shadow flickered above everyone's heads, and nine consecutive cyan thunderbolts whistled and fell.

The black snowspout collided with the flame-riddled Suzaku, and the Suzaku's light immediately dimmed a lot.

A large number of snow flakes are evaporated, but black snow flakes continue to grow from the air, and no matter how much is evaporated, the black and cold snow flakes will always be endless, like maggots on tarsal bones that are dead and entangled in the body of the red bird.

Luo Qingqing screamed sharply, purple light gushed from his eyebrows, and Suzaku waved his claws, his wings vibrated and rolled up flames within a radius of several miles, but he was never able to break through the confinement of the black snow.

Nine cyan thunderbolts thundered down at this moment.

Luo Qingqing screamed, and several jade ornaments on her body cracked, and a moist halo enveloped her whole body, blocking the thunder.

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The thunder was stirring, and the disciples of the Immortal Extreme Sect around Luo Qingqing were swept to the ground.

Including the strongest Yuan Tianluo, he didn't dare to block the power of the thunder that had never been seen before in the underground exotic land.

The thunder light was dazzling, and the halo of the magic talisman on Luo Qingqing's body exploded, and a little thunder energy blasted into her body through the gap.

Luo Qingqing's body spewed out a large amount of electric light, and his body trembled violently, letting out a hoarse howl.

Aoki's evil god thunder is the nemesis of all evil demons.

Luo Qingqing is the Vermilion Bird Order Master of the Netherworld Tribulation Palace, and he is being restrained by the Aoki God Thunder.

In the thunder flashing, Luo Qingqing's large limbs were scorched and erosed, especially the head hit by the thunder, which was burned to an inhuman shape.

"Yin Xue Song, you can't die well" Luo Qingqing wailed, her left hand shook, and her five fingers fell off at the root, turning into a purple factory and shooting out.

Yin Xue Ge grabbed the purple light that shot out with one hand, and he only felt that his palm shook, and his palm was actually forcibly pierced by the purple light.

Yuan Zhengxin suddenly howled miserably, his body twitched violently, and the five fingers that Luo Qingqing shot out of self-harm all submerged into the vital point on his body.

The center of the eyebrows, throat, heart, and left and right temples, Luo Qingqing's fingers turned into purple flames and burned, and Yuan Zhengxi's head was burned into a cloud of green smoke in the blink of an eye, and even his soul was burned clean.

"Yin Xue Ge, you dare to kill me, I don't hurt the son of the Holy Extreme Sect Saint King" Yuan Tianluo roared excitedly, and wiped out the thunder on Luo Qingqing's body with one palm.

His hands shook, like two heavy hammers, and slammed into Yin Xue Ge's chest.

To be continued. “”: