Too Wild Swallowing Heaven

Looking at the fire baby phoenix head in front of him, a strange look flashed in the eyes of Patriarch Barry.

The fire baby phoenix is ​​the creature closest to the divine bird, ranking second only to Suzaku.

The blood in the body is almost the same as that of the Suzaku beast, but the reputation of the fire infant phoenix is ​​not as loud as that of Suzaku and Phoenix.

No wonder the surrounding races stood up one after another with shocked expressions on their faces.

Many Rakshasa clan couldn't hold back any longer, and wanted to swallow the brain of the fire infant phoenix immediately.

"Thank you, Patriarch of the Hades!"

Patriarch Barry thanked him again and again.

Pots of rare food were delivered from the back of the hall.

Most of the things that were placed in front of the Mingzu were all kinds of weird poisonous insects for the Mingzu to enjoy.

What was placed in front of the Bone Race was some rare fruit pulp, and the Bone Race like to soak their heads in the fruit pulp most.

As for the ghosts, there are clouds of mist in front of them. This is the spirit of the undead collected by the Rakshasa, which is most suitable for the ghosts to absorb.

The three major races have different foods.

The Stone Clan is relatively simple and mainly eats meat.

The hall was filled with all kinds of obscenities, especially after drinking specially made spirits, some ghosts transformed into ghosts and shuttled through the hall.

The Mingzu also exposed their true nature and made many outrageous actions.

Only the Bone Race, they buried their heads in the pulp, sucking greedily.

"Patriarch, you can start!"

The head of the Raksha clan who was in charge of the ceremony walked up to the head of the clan and whispered in his ear.

"let's start!"

A trace of impatience flashed across the faces of the Bari people.

The Ming clan and the ghost clan were invited by him, and no matter what indecent things they did, they had to endure it.

The top ten races have different characteristics, and the rules between the major races are also different.

Waves of strange musical instruments sounded, and the sound was extremely harsh.

A large number of Rakshas began to dance happily, which was the joy of their Rakshas.

The Ming clan and the ghost clan returned to their original places one after another, looking quietly at the head of the hall.

Shengzi Anlu put on a black robe, looking like a big horse monkey, which looked very funny.

The most important thing is that the material of the robe is not made of human weaving, but is woven with special tree branches.

……

Inside!

"The auspicious time has come, take her out."

The old nanny standing on both sides of Qingmu Ling spoke.

Two Rakshasa women supported Qingmu Ling and walked towards the main hall.

Qingmu Ling's cultivation has been controlled, and he can only be manipulated by others.

With the support of the two, he left the house.

……

"Yue Qianchou, how long will it take to reach the Raksha clan?"

For a day, they were non-stop, almost non-stop, and still did not reach the Rakshasa tribe.

"Come on, come on!"

Yue Qianchou was equally anxious, judging from the time, the wedding banquet had already begun.

"I will go first, and you will follow!"

After Liu Wuxie finished speaking, he cast Chengfeng Jue, which disappeared in place like a bright light.

Except for Yu Luocha who could barely keep up, Yue Qianchou and the other commander couldn't catch up to Liu Wuxie at all.

In the blink of an eye, Liu Wuxie swept hundreds of millions of miles, and finally saw the Raksha tribe.

With the ghost eyes, the entire Rakshasa clan can be seen in full view.

When seeing the scene in the main hall, a tyrannical killing intent swept out.

In the hall!

Qingmuling was helped out and stood in front of Anlu. The wedding banquet of the Rakshasa tribe was roughly similar to that of the human tribe.

"Patriarch Barry, do you think Yan Luo can kill Liu Wuxie?"

Patriarch Antu lowered his voice and asked in a low voice.

"It's definitely possible, Liu Wuxie will definitely die."

Patriarch Barry said solemnly.

He is the only remaining Yan Luo clan, and his strength is terrifying.

If he couldn't kill Liu Wuxie even with a single shot, then in the entire reincarnation world, no one could be Liu Wuxie's opponent.

"Old ghost, I heard that you dispatched the order of the ghost king, why did Liu Wuxie escape?"

At this time, the patriarch of the Ming clan asked the ghost emperor.

They ghost clan took the lead, so it stands to reason that Liu Wuxie would surely die.

"You have to ask the Raksha clan about this!"

Ghost Emperor said with a dissatisfied face.

They could clearly kill Liu Wuxie, but at the last moment, Qingmu Ling risked his death and brought Liu Wuxie's body out, so that his soul could return to his body.

The members of the Ming Clan and the Bone Clan couldn't help looking at Qingmu Ling.

Not only did they know what happened that day, but the Rakshas also received news.

This angered Patriarch Bari, abolished Qingmu Ling's status as a saint, and married the Stone Clan.

Liu Wuxie stole the Jia Luo God Dagger and broke into the holy mountain. She committed an unforgivable crime. As a saint, she actually helped the enemy.

This incident had a great impact on the Rakshasa clan. Among the clansmen who supported Qingmu Ling before, no one was willing to stand up and speak for the saint except Yue Qianchou.

"Why don't you kill her, when did our top ten races collude with humans?"

Many Mingzu stood up and suggested killing Qingmu Ling to vent their hatred.

Among the top ten races, the one who hates Liu Wuxie the most is the Mingzu. Liu Wuxie strayed into the Mingzu that day, and he could only leave after finding Sicolorhai.

Later, Liu Wuxie successfully found the Four Colors Sea and severely injured the Mingzu.

The way of thinking of the top ten races is completely different from that of the human race. They don't care about the Rakshasa race. They can say whatever they want, and do whatever they want.

Unlike the human race, you need to consider many aspects when doing things, such as considering the feelings of the owner.

But the Ming clan didn't care about these, and wanted to kill Qingmu Ling in front of the Raksha clan.

"Prince Ming, please be safe and don't be impatient. Anyway, this Liu Wuxie will definitely die. It doesn't matter whether you kill her or not."

The Ghost Clan stood up at this time and signaled the Ming Clan to watch quietly.

Even if Qing Mu Ling is killed, nothing can be changed.

All kinds of crusade sounds in the main hall filled Qingmu Ling's ears.

In the past two days, Qing Muling's tears have been shed, and her former relatives and friends are all attacking her.

"Son of Anlu, according to the rules of the Stone Clan, there is a dance to be performed on the wedding day. The time is almost up, let her dance quickly."

After the Bone Race sucked the fruit pulp, they all raised their heads, their bones became smoother.

The Stone Clan does have this rule. On the wedding day, the newlyweds have to dance an extremely enchanting dance for the guests to watch.

"Don't worry, everyone will feast their eyes today."

Shengzi Anlu lifted Qing Mu Ling's hijab, and when he saw Qing Mu Ling's peerless appearance, he couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva.

Every race has different aesthetic concepts, but the appearance of Qingmu Ling, any race will be fascinated by it.

All kinds of laughter came from all around, what's more, in front of Qing Mu Ling, he made some obscene movements.

"Stab!"

Shengzi Anlu grabbed Qing Muling's shoulders and tore off her coat, revealing a pair of pure white fragrant shoulders.

All kinds of molestation around her grew louder, Qing Muling gritted her teeth, but there was nothing she could do, her cultivation was under control, and she didn't even have the right to commit suicide.

With her tender body trembling, Qing Muling raised her head, taking a panoramic view of everyone in the hall.

"I swear to the wood spirit, if

If you don't die today, one day, I will kill all of you. "

Qingmuling roared almost hysterically.

What did she do wrong, they want to treat her like this.

"Hahaha……"

No one cared about Qing Muling's threat, because it was unknown whether she would survive tonight.

The Stone Clan's heart is like a rock, their heart is harder than a stone, and they have no feelings of pity.

An Lu stretched out his hand and continued to grab Qing Muling, intending to tear off the clothes on her body, keeping only one piece.

Qing Muling looked at the Raksha clan, and all the people standing around her were her clan members, but no one stood up to stop her, allowing her to be bullied.

If caught, Qing Muling's delicate body will be completely exposed in front of everyone.

The top ten races have no morals and ethics. They are not like human beings. Sexual intercourse is private and they do not want to share it with others.

As for the Ming clan and the stone clan, they don't think about this. Once their animal nature is aroused, they are no different from demons.

"Patriarch, should we stop it, after all, she used to be our saint."

Some leaders of the Raksha clan couldn't stand it any longer. Although Qing Muling made a mistake, it was not enough to punish her like this.

Barry glanced at the commander, who shrank his neck in fright and dared not speak.

The patriarch had been thinking about the land of the Stone Clan for a long time, and finally seized the opportunity to betroth the saint to the Stone Clan in exchange for this land.

Under this land, there are many ore veins buried, which are useless to the Stone Clan, but are of great use to the Raksha Clan.

Qing Muling took a step back, avoiding An Lu's dirty hands.

This aroused their animal desires even more. A ghost stood up, released a cold air, and wrapped itself around Qingmu Ling.

With his cultivation level sealed, Qing Muling is now an ordinary person, shivering from the cold, even more lovely.

"Hey, come dance with me."

Shengzi Anlu had a lewd and evil face, and walked towards Qingmu Ling step by step.

Every time you take a step, the fat on your body shakes.

Its huge body is as tall as two Qingmu spirits, standing there like a tall tower.

Qing Muling retreated several steps in a row, with the stone wall behind him, and there was no way to retreat.

An Lu's claws were getting closer and closer to Qingmu Ling.

The main hall suddenly fell silent, and a murderous aura permeated the entire Rakshasa clan, and some people with strong cultivation bases have already sensed it.

"Little beauty, be obedient and I will love you well."

An Lu's huge palm grabbed Qingmu Ling's small face.

The palms were getting closer and closer, and Qing Muling was like a frightened bird, its body almost curled up together.

"Get your dirty hands off!"

At the moment when An Lu's palm was about to catch Qing Mu Ling, a cold voice resounded through the entire Raksha clan.

The sudden sound made the four major races all stand up and look outside the hall.

Next up!

A figure disappeared in a flash.

I don't know when there was an extra person in the hall.

Seeing the person coming, Qingmu Ling wept with joy, and tears welled up in his eyes again.

"I came late and made you suffer."

Seeing Qingmu Ling, Liu Wuxie blamed herself.

Qing Muling covered his face with his hands, speechless.

"It's Liu Wuxie!"

After a full two breaths of time, the four major races in the hall realized that the person who came was actually Liu Wuxie.

With a gesture of his hand, a sky curtain descended, sealing off the entire hall.

"From this moment on, no one can leave this hall alive!"

Liu Wuxie said it almost word for word.