The Journey of Peerless Beauty

"Ah...forgive me, I say...I say..." The steward's mind has long been tortured to pieces, and he subconsciously wailed with his head in his hands, and then betrayed his master very quickly. Blooming ending.

"Hero, my Prime Minister—no, the old dog Zuo Xiang has already gone to court, and he has only been away for half an hour!"

"Hmph!" The unlucky Qiao San threw away the butler casually, and seeing the remnants of the soldiers seemed to want to run away quietly, Poppi kicked one foot again, turning a good Xiangfu courtyard into a big hole.

"If you want to survive—you can, everyone light a fire and burn this Xiangfu for me, otherwise, you all have to—die!"

To deal with the enemy, the autumn wind will sweep away the fallen leaves, and when a well falls, a stone will fall—one of the great rogue laws!

While Popisan waited coldly, rows of torches flew like flying to every corner of the prime minister's mansion. The soldiers scrambling to be the first performed really well, not only setting fire, but also pouring oil, even the hut was not spared.

Seeing that the sea of ​​flames was unstoppable, Qiao San finally nodded and let go of the group of guys who usually work for tigers, but today their livers and gallbladders are broken.

The people in the Prime Minister's Mansion scattered like birds and beasts, and the lofty Zuo Xiang's Mansion was trampled into ruins by a hooligan!

Satisfied Qiao San was not satisfied, he didn't move his body or shoulders, a cloud of ghosts lifted him up to the sky of dawn!

Prime Minister on the left, you idiot old dog, take your life!

Episode 14 Raiding the Palace Chapter [-] Rampaging the Palace

"If there is something to do, go back to the court if there is nothing to do—" The sharp eunuch's voice habitually echoed in the Jinluan Hall, and all the civil and military officials bowed down, making preparations to send the old emperor off.

"Huh?!" Surprised low sighs merged into a stream, the white that had just appeared in the sky disappeared strangely, and a large black cloud rushed towards the palace as if alive.

"Report to Your Majesty, there are monsters coming!"

Daoist Lei Huo, who was the national teacher at the time, stood up in time, with a flying whisk and white beard fluttering, his superior aura finally stabilized the minds of all the officials.

"Your Majesty, don't worry, the entire palace has already set up a thunder and fire circle, which will surely reduce the monsters to ashes!"

"Boom--"

In the sky, dark clouds rolled, black mist rose, thunder bursts, and lightning swam away. Before the three Poppis arrived, the majestic momentum was like a world falling apart!

Daoist Lei Huo accidentally saw the "familiar" Thunder Fire Art, and the human cultivator who recited the mantra silently flew into the sky, and saluted from a distance: "Xiaoxiu is the No. 70 generation head teacher of Lei Huo Sect. Please ask for the name of your friend. Is it the origin?"

"Ha, ha... We have nothing to do with each other, you cultivate your way, and I will avenge mine!"

Between the flashing clouds and mist, Qiao San's figure appeared, his hair was flying around in a rage of hatred, his blood was pervasive, and the more obvious blood marks were emitting red light. He has become a demon and monster in the eyes of the world, "Daoist, please!" Make way, I'm only looking for the old dog Zuoxiang!"

Since he was not a fellow, the friendliness of Daoist Lei Huo disappeared immediately, and he said with a serious face: "The world has its own laws, how can you allow a monster like you to wreak havoc?!"

"Ha, ha...that's so fucking sweet!"

Poppy San was wild and unruly, he looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, and the pent-up resentment finally exploded, "Damn it, don't you just covet the glory and fame in the world, that's why you are willing to be a running dog of the powerful? What qualifications do you have to criticize me?! Bah! Come on, prince of the winner and Kou the loser, stop pretending to be righteous."

"Monster, dare to confuse the crowd with evil words, and see the magic weapon!" Lao Di was exposed, but there was no trace of shame on Daoist Lei Huo's face, he just vented his anger on the two magic weapons flying out of his sleeves!

The two radiant tokens are crystal clear, and they are not ordinary things at first glance. As soon as the first token of thunder is lifted into the air, four beams of light have already risen from the four corners of the palace, and the second token of fire flies to the top of Qiao San's head At that time, from the sky to the ground, it has become the enchantment space of the "Nine Heavens Thunder and Fire Formation".

"Monster, Pindao is showing kindness today, and I will help you through the journey!"

The proud old man really has the capital to be crazy. Although they are also thunder and fire arrays, compared to the sky prison, it is the difference between the little witch and the big witch!

Before Daoist Leihuo could finish his words, a bolt of lightning had been summoned from the heavens and landed on the token of Leihuo!

"Duh!" With a loud shout, the formula moved with his heart, and the real Lei Huo raised his fingertips, and the token instantly rose into a mysterious flame, and in a moment it turned into a fire dragon with its teeth and claws, and the lightning that was wandering all over its body fluttered. To Joe San!

There were muffled noises in the air, the fire dragon's body was as fast as a shooting star, and before Qiao San had time to dodge, the fire dragon had already got into his chest!

"Sin, sin!" The old guy with a sense of demeanor is really hypocritical. First, he hurt the killer, and then saw that his opponent was bound to die. Worship recitation!

"Old miscellaneous hair, do you want to leave now? Ha, ha..."

An accident happened, and Qiao San walked out of the sea of ​​flames unharmed, and opened his mouth to inhale the remaining thunder and fire around him, and finally smacked his lips in satisfaction, as if the food was delicious in the world!

"You...you are...he evildoer?"

Daoist Leihuo's complexion was paler than that of an eggplant. Amid all the paleness, the Taoist cultivator, who always considered himself the number one in the world, suddenly realized that his feet were so fragile that he couldn't even bear his weight, so he began to tremble!

Rompy's loud laugh was extraordinarily flamboyant, and he didn't know what being polite was. Qiao San waved his sleeves and mocked, "Master Guoshi, you are such a trash, you can't even tell the difference between a human and a demon." , or go back to the mountain to practice hard, and then come out to be a magic stick!"

"Huh..." While the sleeves were fluttering, a gust of wind burst out of nowhere, blowing the already flustered opponent even more shaky, if it wasn't for the majesty of the "National Master", he would definitely fly away immediately.

"Master, let me help you!" Among the underground crowd, among the civil and military officials, there appeared a master who was not afraid of death.

Master Beigong changed the mysterious formulas with his hands, and while calling for the family treasures of Beigong's family, he whispered to Beigong who was beside him: "Zhenger, go to the National Teacher's Mansion and the Enshrining Hall to report the letter, this monstrous way Very tall, as a father, I am not an opponent!"

"There is no fear in slaying monsters, and there is no return to the sword!"

Following Bei Gongping's loud shout, a brilliant brilliance flew across the air at an unimaginable speed, and the sword light that was swallowing and puffing did not stop, and directly rushed towards the "monster" who was teasing the national teacher.

"Father, he..." Bei Gongzheng raised his false eyebrows a few times, and after a little hesitation, he stopped the words that rushed to his lips. After taking a deep look at the "monster" in the sky, the goddess catcher sighed sadly , the complicated shadow flew away.

The dark clouds, messy hair, blood color, murderous aura, and the light of the demon inspired by hatred made Qiao San seem to be a different person at this moment. With the strength of Beigong Hou Ye, he didn't even recognize him for a while.

Who would have thought, who would have thought that this "monster" who is rampaging over the imperial city and oppressing the emperor and all civil and military officials, would actually be a little rascal!

There was only one exception, and only Bei Gongzhen recognized Poppi San at a glance-this not only took away his virginity, but also made her... even if the dead Bopi turned to ashes, she could still recognize him!

In the middle of the sky, the fierce gust of wind became more ferocious. Thunderfire and Excalibur danced and circled around the Rogue in the middle one after the other, and three magic beams of different colors kept colliding in the void.

"Hmph!" After a stick of incense, just when the civil and military officials below thought that the danger was about to pass, Qiao San snorted impatiently.

His hands suddenly changed from extremely fast to extremely slow. Poppi first clasped his palms together, and then slowly pulled them apart from side to side, as if pulling a tight tendon; Daoist Lei Huo and Bei Gongping also felt heavy breathing and their pupils constricted!

Nervous, extremely nervous, the noisy imperial city suddenly fell into a deathly silence, and the entire Golden Luan Hall could already be heard!

In the silence and even death, the ground of the imperial city began to tremble. Under the eyes of civil and military officials, a bottomless black hole slowly cracked open in the square under the steps of the main hall.

"Ah, the gate of hell has opened! My God, this evildoer has forcibly opened the gate of the underworld!"

A illusory ghost floated out, two ghosts with green eyes flew up, three, four, five... Group after group of ghosts occupied everyone's field of vision!

The gate of ghosts opens, and a hundred ghosts appear——the power of the third layer of the ghost scripture technique has finally appeared in the world!

After ten deaths and the third calamity, and after being reborn through thunder and fire, the Qiao San who is not what he used to be is no longer fighting alone. All the evil spirits and ghosts in the world of heaven and earth and the world of Yin and Yang will use him. It is no exaggeration to say that he— —Bold three, a rogue in the mortal world is another ghost king, the king of Hades in the underworld!

"Ugh..."

The gloomy ghost cries turned the entire imperial palace into a hell. The ghost shadows flew into the sky, escaped from the ground, or ran wildly.

How can ordinary people fight ghosts? The Royal Forest Army, which has always been known for its iron and blood, has turned into a mob. When mortal weapons can hardly harm ghosts and spirits, their defeat and disorder are no longer a problem.

At the critical juncture, hundreds of Lei Huo Taoist priests finally arrived, spells were flying all over the sky, and Li Gui's footsteps were finally blocked.

This is when the real chaos begins. The well-cultivated Lei Huo Cultists are very good at dealing with ghosts. With a wave of their magic sword, they can separate a ghost's spirit body, and with a wave of a yellow talisman, they can also make the opponent's soul fly away; unfortunately, the one in the square In the black hole, there are a steady stream of fierce ghosts rushing out. They who are suffering from purgatory in the underworld, once they have the chance, how can they not rush to the underworld without scrambling!