Heaven's Last Big Boss

Bing Ning blinked, then lightly shrugged, turned around and walked away stepping on her high heels.

midnight.

A silver shuttle disappeared into the air and disappeared from the roof of Tianfu Hotel.

Volume III Star Tour

Chapter 211 Bird, Uncle Qinghua is Watching You

Li Zhiyong has a complete plan for how to leave Blue Star and step into stardom.

Of course this is not 'how to put an elephant in a refrigerator'.

First, a group of four quietly left the blue star and hid in the void near the blue star.

Then Li Zhiyong took out the specially refined 'escape treasure shuttle', asked Zhou Zheng, Bing Ning, and Xiao Sheng to get into it, and urged the magic of the shuttle to put the shuttle into his sleeve.

Li Zhiyong put a 'mask' on his face, then put on a silicone headgear, and then used the method of transformation, adjusted his own breath, turned into an old man in the old age, and carefully joined the scattered cultivators here.

Because the duel between the golden-winged roc and Emperor Ziwei is imminent, and it is the peak time for monks to flock to Blue Star. What Zhou Zheng and the others want now is to sneak away. The best way——

It was after the great war that he acted together with these casual cultivators and took advantage of the trend to go to other stars.

From the beginning to the end, it was Li Zhiyong who was always active. Zhou Zheng, Bing Ning, and Xiao Sheng hid in the shuttle in Li Zhiyong's sleeve to ensure safety.

In other words, Zhiyong became a driver by driving.

Even Emperor Ziwei didn't know about their plan, what they wanted was suddenness.

Li Zhiyong was not in a hurry, and slowly turned his direction, becoming like a casual cultivator flying from the vicinity of Saturn's rings, and merged into the "temporary town" that had appeared on the moon without a trace.

In the shuttle, Zhou Zheng was reversing the refining process of the shuttle, and suddenly felt that the eyes of the two people beside him were a little strange.

Zhou Zheng smiled and said, "Huh? What are you doing looking at me like that? Is there a flower on my face?"

Bing Ning chanted one or two softly.

Xiao Sheng said directly worriedly: "Squad leader, you are under a lot of pressure. We will take you to some good places to vent. Don't carry it by yourself. It hurts to see you stepping on a beer bottle to vent."

Zhou Zheng's forehead was covered with black lines.

He developed into a heart demon through the gap in his Dao heart, and was driven by the negative emotions before leaving Blue Star!

This is the effect of the Queen Mother's methods back then, and it has nothing to do with the pressure!

Bing Ning also said: "If you have troubles, you can communicate more."

"Okay okay."

Zhou Zheng quickly apologized with a smile.

He thought for a while, and in order to prove that he could control the inner demon now, and that the inner demon was just a collection of negative emotions, he rummaged through the magic weapon in storage.

Soon, he took out a goblet, poured a glass of sparkling wine from Xiaoyue instructor, raised his legs, looked at the layout of the silver shuttle cabin, and took a sip gracefully.

So the two people next to him looked at him more worriedly.

Zhou Zheng: ...

Let them go, whatever you like.

There is one thing to say, Zhiyong really spent some time refining this thing.

When the shuttle is unfolded, it is as big as a long-axis car. It doesn't look spacious inside, but after getting in, it has the living space of a luxury yacht.

Four futons, four small windows, two sets of control jade talismans, in addition to a narrow lounge, there are guitars, erhus, and harmonicas in the corner, and a small bookshelf placed diagonally. There are large and small bottles and jars, which can be regarded as healing elixirs for emergencies.

At this moment, Zhou Zheng adjusted the direction of the shuttle so that both himself and Bing Ning who was behind him could see the blue star through Li Zhiyong's cuff.

As soon as I went out, I really started to miss it a bit.

Bing Ning suddenly said: "Do you want to go to Wubuzhou on this trip? Maybe we can go to Ao Ying and let you get together for a while."

Zhou Zheng said with a smile: "Wubuzhou is our destination, the last instructor to go."

"why?"

"I have discussed with Zhiyong for a long time, and I feel that the name of Journey to the West should be used. Firstly, it can deter demons, secondly, it will set a goal for us, and thirdly, it will create better momentum."

Zhou Zheng smiled and said:

"When we come out this time, we must be prepared to sacrifice ourselves to feed the tiger."

Bing Ning nodded slightly: "It's okay to sacrifice your life to feed a tiger, as long as you know what you're doing."

"Well," Zhou Zheng said, "This is a game, what we are doing now is to regain the initiative."

He turned his head to look at Bing Ning, and saw her cold but beautiful face with a little tenderness hidden, and her bright eyes shining with starlight.

Zhou Zheng shook the sparkling wine in his hand: "Instructor, would you like some too?"

"No need," Bing Ning said, "You can also drink the Tengu's wine."

"Uh, is there something wrong with this wine?" Zhou Zheng blinked, "I don't think it has expired."

Bing Ning smiled without saying a word, Zhou Zheng felt uneasy for a while, and couldn't figure out what happened.

Did Xiaoyue add seasoning to it?

Zhou Zheng took a sharp sniff while holding the wine glass.

Bing Ning calmly turned her head and looked out the window, with a slight arc across her mouth.

"Ah!"

On the top floor of Tianfu Hotel, Xiaoyue, who was slumped on the ground, sniffled.

It looked at Zhu Lian'er and the civet who were playing carefree in front of them, and sighed faintly.

Brother Zhou eloped with Xiao Bingbing, and he took care of the baby at home. The chance of the Tengu clan's reputation throughout the three realms is gone.

"Hey, what about lying down?"

When Forbe's voice came, Xiaoyue immediately sat up nervously.

It’s bad, Brother Zhou is still in the secrecy stage when he goes out, even the two celestial masters have told him to keep... secret...

"They left?"

Forbe asked with his hands behind his back.

Xiaoyue blinked: "Ah, yes, you know?"

"Do you think I'm stupid?" Forbe said angrily, sitting on the sofa beside him.

It is actually a bit inappropriate to say that sitting is actually a bit inappropriate. It should be the word "plug", and then it will be vivid and full of dynamic beauty.

Uncle Fu sighed quietly, a little lost in thought.

"What's wrong?" Xiaoyue jumped onto the armrest of the sofa beside her, "You have something on your mind, Uncle Fu."

"I'm worried about Xiao Zhou," Fu Bo lit a cigarette and slowly exhaled smoke rings.

Xiaoyue smiled and said: "Everything is protected by Laojun, so you don't have to worry too much."

"What if the old gentleman can't protect him?"

"Ah, this? It's impossible... How could Laojun not be able to protect him?"

"If Laojun can protect him, why did the court burp?"

Uncle Fu asked such a question, Xiaoyue didn't know how to answer.

Forbe sighed softly:

"You young people, ah, young dogs, tend to be optimistic and simplistic when looking at problems. I sent a hundred thousand navy troops to station in this galaxy secretly. I wanted to protect the blue star, but I didn't expect him to rush into the arms of the enemy. up.

"Young people have a sense of responsibility.

"But he has to understand that the world is already a mess. If he manages it, it will be like this, and if he doesn't care about it, it will be like this. Why bother?

"As long as you have soldiers and food in your hands, what age can you not gain a foothold?"

Xiaoyue blinked.

Good guy, Forber is also rumored to be a relatively depressed 'conservative'.

Moreover, why does it feel that Uncle Fu has a little resentment.

"Don't mention it, let him go, he will come back when he hits the south wall," Uncle Fu waved his hand, "Go, get some food and drink, let's watch a big show today."

"Okay, wait a moment."

Xiaoyue sang a song, and ran to the side in a hurry to call and shake people to deliver meals.

Fu Bo took out a precious mirror and threw it on the wall casually. A starry sky was revealed in it, and he was constantly searching for something.

……

The battle between Emperor Ziwei and Dapeng Garuda kicked off under the eyes of everyone.

Before the two protagonists of the battle appeared on the stage, the Futian League sent a large number of immortal soldiers to directly clear the space between Saturn and Jupiter.

According to the rumors, the fighting skills of masters at the level of good fortune can blow out stars at every turn, and collapse the universe with a single raise.

But after ancient times, the masters of the Creation Realm fell and disappeared, disappearing and disappearing.

When the Heavenly Court was at its peak, before the Great Tianzun made his move, no one knew that the Great Tianzun had reached such a state.

Although the nine heavenly gods in the heaven are strong and weak, they can all be regarded as the existence of a half-step good fortune, especially the Qinghua Emperor of the East Pole (Taiyi Saves Ku Tianzun) and the Changsheng Emperor of the South Pole (Jiutian Yingyuan Leisheng Puhua Tianzun) , is regarded as the Jade Emperor's right and left hand, and is naturally a top master in the half-step good luck realm.

Relatively speaking, Emperor Ziwei has received a lot of attention because he is a symbol of kingship in the world, but his strength has been ignored.

Whether it is arranged according to the four royals or the six royals, Ziwei is always in the front position, but the coefficient of force is low.

Now in this battle, the opponent is the famous 'Tathagata's old uncle' Dapeng Garuda. This is the old monster who surrendered after the Buddhism touched nearly all the power of the Daleiyin Temple. If Ziwei can win, his own reputation will naturally increase. soared.

But if Emperor Ziwei loses unfortunately...

Then the future of Futianmeng may be even more difficult.

"Will Emperor Ziwei lose?"

When Xiao Sheng raised this concern, Zhou Zheng and Bing Ning shook their heads subconsciously.

But then, Zhou Zheng thought of the oppressive feeling that the other party gave him when he faced the roc before.

And the last Yinghuoxing war, when I sensed Wang Shan and Emperor Ziwei's monarchy, the oppressive feeling that Emperor Ziwei gave me.

Comparing the two to each other...

"In terms of hard power, the Dapeng Bird should only have a [-]% chance of winning."

"Is it that high?" Bing Ning nodded slightly, "I thought Emperor Ziwei would win for sure."

"Extreme speed, this thing is really not easy to talk about."

Zhou Zheng pondered for a while: "It would be great if the Tathagata Buddha is still there. Naturally, there is a way to subdue the roc, but the Tathagata Buddha is also missing, and he does not know whether he is alive or dead."

"Is there no Tathagata Buddha in Lingxiao Palace?"

"No," Zhou Zheng shook his head, "Among the corpses, the most powerful one is the Emperor Changsheng."

Bing Ning was thoughtful.

Xiao Sheng moved closer to Zhou Zheng, looking out from the window.

The moon has become the best viewing platform, and casual cultivators gather here, many of whom hide their true identities and show their faces to others.

Calculating the time, it's almost time to show up now.

Suddenly someone shouted: "Emperor Ziwei's carriage appeared! It's in the northwest on the star map!"

As a result, all the immortals here swarmed up, turning into streams of light, and began to accelerate desperately in the vacuum of no resistance.

Li Zhiyong was mixed in the crowd, and he didn't behave differently.

After running around like this for several hours, the casual cultivators finally met the two righteous masters of today's fight.

Zhou Zheng tried his best to spread his immortal consciousness, but Bing Ning had already made an ice mirror, projecting the situation in the star field ahead to the three of them.

Emperor Ziwei, dressed in a bright yellow robe and a purple gold crown on his head, stepped on a somewhat quaint bronze chariot, which was actually pulled by four giant unicorns.

This wave of noodles is really full.