Storm of Kings

"puff……"

Chu Tianxiong's body shattered, and the flesh and blood of the extraterritorial monster fused in his body was about to flee, and was suddenly burnt by light blue flames, and there was a "cracking" firewood!

"Roar..." The flesh and blood unexpectedly roared, but the pale blue flame was extremely terrifying, and instantly burned them completely.

Zhou Lie opened his eyes suddenly and looked at the ripples scattered by the light blue flame.

At a certain moment, the scattered ripples formed a font, which read: "The group is destroyed, go ahead! Ten years, fight for the crown!"

With these eight characters, there is no beginning or end, but Zhou Lie knew that the leader who smuggled into Feitian City seven hundred years ago was called Ganjin.

"Are you going in? Pulling hundreds of people to smuggle together, using these people as a backing, to resist the monsters from outside the territory to chase and kill! Kaiyuan cave is satisfied with the time to go back against the light again, which is exactly ten years."

"In this way, did the core team of Dao Palace disappear a long time ago? Only Lao Chu is left alone to support the overall situation. Therefore, there are rumors of the empress Jiang Feifei, but there is no Wang Ziqing sisters and Tao Mei'e. Lead Liu Xu, my brother 700 years ago also failed to make a name in history!"

"But... why even the demon market disappeared? The span of seven hundred years is really not short! What major events occurred during this period, how can only eight words convey it?"

Zhou Lie thought to himself for a moment, opened his five fingers and grabbed it hard. The light blue flames suddenly gathered and turned into shining flames. He only heard him say loudly: "Old Chu, the message you tried so hard to convey, brother received! For the time being! Rest in peace! See you in ten years."

"boom……"

As the sound spread, all the ice in the cellar shattered, and many weird things twisted and coiled, trying to take the opportunity to escape here.

Hundreds of figures swelled, but they were suppressed by a layer of light blue flames, and they kept disappearing.

"Roar……"

Many figures identified Zhou Lie and killed them as layers of shadows. But after all, they have been around for many years, without even a single sound, and they turned into the fuel of a light blue flame.

There was a roar around, Zhou Lie floated in the air and scanned majesticly.

After a while, he opened his five fingers and grabbed hard again, and the cyan flame, which was much heavier than before, gathered into his palm.

"Qingzhuo! It's been a long time! In addition to conveying information, what Lao Chu really wants to bring to me is probably this unextinguished fire!"

"Come just right! Give it to me!" Zhou Lie opened the Yongquan acupoint on the sole of his feet with a Hunyuan Qi pile, the blue flame moved by the wind, and he had already inhaled the meridians for half of his breath.

"what……"

The painful roar reverberated in the cellar for a full five minutes. Fortunately, the scream was mixed with Donghuang sound, which restrained the sound wave and did not attract outside attention.

Zhou Lie collapsed on the ground, as if he had fought a tough battle, his body was covered with sweat, as if he had just been fished out of the water.

The sweat immediately steamed, and the skin turned red.

Shao Yong appeared and took out the golden bowl, and poured the Buddha oil in the bowl onto the hot body.

"laugh……"

The Buddha's oil was burning, showing a golden flame at first, but the time was short to quench the golden glow and turn it into a pale blue flame.

The flame began to explode, and at the same time thousands of slender oracle bones, large and small, appeared on the surface of the skin, which were like crosses, connected by dots and faces, as if wearing a jade suit.

"Ancestor, Qingzhuo only left a trace of fire, and slowly rendered meridians after entering the body. Unfortunately, the number is too small, just rendering, unable to penetrate the will, and it is far away from controlling the exercises in the body. I need to go to the Xiao family's Tibet Jingge took a trip to look for the secret book that records this kind of exercise."

Shao Yong shook his head and said, "It's not busy! Let's adjust your breath here for half an hour. This ice cellar is almost deserted in Xiao's house, and the real good things are stored elsewhere."

"Oh?" Zhou Lie sat cross-legs, his eyes brightened, and said: "Qingzhuo has been hidden for hundreds of years. It seems that there have been some changes. You can grow and live by refining the flesh and blood of monsters outside the domain. If Qingzhuo can take the opportunity to grow, maybe You don’t have to risk entering the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion!

"It's the truth!" Shao Yong smiled, his figure drifting away.

We must know that the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion is the focus of protection for the wealthy family. It is more important than all properties and treasures. How can such a place be so easy to enter? What's more, the unfathomable Xiao family?

After half an hour, Zhou Lie took out a large piece of dried meat and threw it into his mouth to chew.

This is not ordinary dried meat, but demon tiger meat that has been steamed and dried nine times. One piece can add a lot of energy.

After four pieces of dried meat were eaten, Zhou Lie felt tired gradually.

He got up and flew towards the outside of the cellar, and under the guidance of Shao Yong, he visited a dozen cellars continuously.

During this process, Qingzhuo did gain some growth. Zhou Lie found that the Xiao family seemed to have a morbid collection addiction. As long as they got in touch with the monsters outside the territory, no matter what they were, they would go to their own home!

But this is not enough, far from enough.

"Be more vigilant, the next step is no longer the ice cellar, go to the high tower in the center of the mansion, underground suppressing 13 extraterritorial monsters!"

"What? Thirteen extraterritorial monsters, how is this possible? Isn't their Xiao family afraid of accidents?" Zhou Lie couldn't believe his ears, wondering if the ancestor had made a mistake.

"Don’t be surprised. The lifespan of the monsters outside the Territory is much longer than that of the human race. The monsters suppressed by the Xiao family are not as huge as mountains today. The most recent one has been suppressed for a hundred years. It has long understood their habits and set up lower levels of restrictions. For studying the art of refining!"

"Awesome, this Xiao family is good enough!" Zhou Lie took the time to fly away. The Xiao family was too big, and when he saw the spire of the tower, he felt like Wangshan was running dead.

As he moved his figure, he took out the cornucopia again, and only opened part of the heaven and earth profound light inspiration to gain insight into the movements of the Xiao family. He came under the tower like stitches, feeling the danger ahead.

There were all prohibitions, and Zhou Lie did not act rashly, but carefully hibernated and waited for the opportunity.

When night fell, chaos suddenly broke out in Xiao Mansion.

"It's not good, cellar No. C is empty and nothing is left."

After a while, someone spread the word: "Heaven Escape God Lord is here! The No. 5 cellar of the letter A is empty. When did the one who killed a thousand knives sneak in?"

"Wangfeng Pavilion, quickly notify the Wangfeng Pavilion to open the barrier. If this person is still in Xiao's house, you may be able to make a fortune by trapping him."

Zhou Lie still didn't move, but a figure appeared behind him, rushing towards the tower between his fingers!

The ancestor Shao Yong personally ends ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ to weigh the weight of this tower. I saw him stepping on the seven stars, and every seven steps he took would inevitably leave behind the ban on the entire organization, and he had gone deep underground in a while.

Okay! Looking up is simply hell.

Thousands of figures were sealed in the huge huge stone wall. Some figures were still struggling and wriggling. From time to time, fine gravel powder was spilled, laying a layer of fine sand on the foot of the stone wall.

"who?"

An angry roar came from the stone wall, as if thousands of people opened their mouths and asked.

Shao Yong was shocked in his heart: "This is a person who has failed in refining. How can he have such a clear will? No, it is the ancestor spirit. How many ancestor spirits are blocked by this wall?"

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