Goblin Goblin: Don't flirt, the villain is blackening

Chapter 741 Final Chapter The Gods Return 30

"A coward like him deserves friends."

Feng Zui had a sarcastic smile on his face, but did not strike again. He stared at the deep red marks on Quan Jiu's neck with a dim and unclear look in his eyes.

Quan Jiu had always had random relationships and was not familiar with He Qingsui at all. Fortunately, she made the right move and Feng Zui no longer wanted to kill her.

"You said you had extra clothes in the space ring, were you lying to me?"

If he really had clothes, could he remain naked?

Feng Zui's eyes faintly passed over her face, and he didn't say anything, which was regarded as acquiescence.

I just found an excuse to trick her and kill her.

Quan Jiu kept a distance from him, and the two of them sat on one side, one on the left and the other on the right.

At midnight, Quan Jiu hadn't noticed anything unusual, and Feng Zui had already raised his head and looked at the transparent seal.

"What's wrong?"

Just as he asked for the exit, a violent wave of spiritual power emerged from the ground, and the entire Black Wind Valley trembled. Bright sky pillars rose simultaneously in the four directions of southeast, northwest, and the dim night was like daylight!

The transparent seal above the head began to twist, like fragments reflected in a kaleidoscope, pieced together randomly.

Power continued to drain from the seal. Quan Jiu looked at Feng Zui seriously and stood up:

"The seal is about to be broken."

She originally expected to see a look of joy on Feng Zui's face, but instead he stared at her with a pair of dark and deep phoenix eyes, with a deep meaning that she couldn't understand.

Quan Jiu felt uncomfortable looking at him, his eyebrows were slightly raised, and he resisted not moving.

A dazzling sacred white light flashed across the sky, and everything suddenly lost its color. The whole world was pale and laggy for a second, like a white screen on an old TV set that was in disrepair, and everything in the world stopped functioning.

But it was only for a moment.

The stream is flowing again, the white epiphyllums are in full bloom, birds are flapping their wings and jumping on the branches, and the chirping of insects and birds is endless.

The silent Black Wind Valley is completely alive.

Quanjiu stood at the bottom of the barren valley and smelled the faint fragrance of the vegetation after the heavy rain.

The seal is broken.

…

Xiaojue watched his master rush thousands of miles, rush to the Black Wind Valley, rush to help the temple unlock the seal, rush to search for it in the Black Wind Valley...

Not knowing what he saw, the originally impatient person suddenly stopped and wandered in place.

Xiaojue: “…”

I don't understand what this operation is.

"Master, aren't you in a hurry to find someone?"

"Um."

He Qingsui spoke calmly and calmly. Xiaojue had followed him for thousands of years and could inexplicably hear that his vocal cords were tense, but when his eyes fell on his calm face, he felt that he had guessed wrong.

He Qing looked at the two gaps that opened on the ground. The Black Wind Valley was below, a few steps away from him, and a feeling of homespun timidity arose spontaneously.

He lowered his head and tugged at his clothes that were messy due to the space teleportation.

Xiaojue's expression became even weirder. What is the master doing?

The people from the hidden family and the temple have entered the valley. Opposite Quan Jiu, there is a crowd of people. The heads she has seen stand on both sides, and a group of pale-faced and white-haired old men stand in the middle. There is a terrifying pressure coming from them.

Feng Zui Bo Liang's gaze swept across the crowd, as if he was looking for something. Looking at the unfamiliar faces, a sneer escaped from the corner of his mouth:

"Hey, are you all dead?"

Not interesting.

The faces of the people from the major hidden families all looked a bit ugly.

With the cold pond water and the chain of gods, even a true god can die hundreds of times. He was sealed in the Black Wind Valley in the first place to avoid future troubles. But now this monster is standing there safe and sound, but it is the one who sealed him in the first place.

How ironic is it that all people die?

Wan Chaolin looked solemn: "The chain of gods is still on him, don't be nervous, just do it."

He glanced at Quan Jiu behind Feng Zui, and his heart that had been hanging around for the past few days was finally relieved. Lan Xiu and the others standing in the back rows finally breathed a sigh of relief, but no one called her out for fear of the demon.

Tou knew about their relationship and took Quan Jiu as a hostage.

Quan Jiu gave Wan Chaolin a good review in his heart. The villain died because he talked too much, and he finally met a leader who was not stupid.

People from all the major sects took two steps forward, but a whirlpool of spiritual power was set off around Fengzui. A power that destroyed the world and destroyed the world broke out from him, and the pressure belonging to the true god spread at the bottom of the valley.

Quan Jiu remembered what another Feng Zui had said about destroying the Black Wind Valley, and silently stepped back a few hundred meters to avoid being sucked into the whirlpool. Her current strength was at best cannon fodder.

“Boom—!!”

Thunder resounded in the sky, thousands of miles of dark clouds pressed down on the city, casting black shadows on the ground, strong winds blew in the Black Wind Valley, and the thick trees in the Sunset Forest were blown down, and the monsters were scattered.

I'm afraid that astonishing power shrouded all directions, Wan Chaolin's thin lips trembled slightly and turned white.

"This monster hides its strength..."

scam!

It's all a scam!

With his current strength, he could have broken the seal long ago, but he chose to hide his strength and lure them into the game.

Wan Chaolin stared at the old man standing next to him with hope:

"Elder Tushan, I'm afraid I can't be kind today. I can only rely on you and a few seniors."

Tu Shanjing and the other five ancestors have cultivated to the Great Perfection of the Transcendence Tribulation Stage. They only wait for a chance to ascend to godhood. Three hundred years ago, they could not escape from the world and did not care about worldly affairs. If it were not for such a big event as unblocking, they would not be able to do anything.

Will not be dispatched.

Tushan Jingbi Wan Chaolin saw clearly: "He wants to destroy Black Wind Valley."

Wan Chaolin looked horrified: "He still has the Ten Thousand God Chain on him, how could he have such strong spiritual power..."

Tu Shanjing's cloudy pupils fell into the center of the whirlpool: "It's not spiritual power... it's divine power."

"Divine power?!!!"

This time, not only Wan Chaolin, but all the elders were shocked and speechless.

Only God can have divine power.

Tu Shanjing: "I also hope that my inference is wrong, but I have practiced to the Great Perfection of the Transcendence Tribulation Stage, and if I put myself in my shoes, there is no way I can exert such terrifying power even when I am chained by the Ten Thousand Gods...

Fortunately, the Ten Thousand Gods Chain is still there, and most of his power has been sealed. Even if he is a true god, with the strength of our group, there is no chance of winning..."

"Then what are you waiting for? Kill him quickly before the Ten Thousand Gods Chain is taken off!"

Qiu Zhongkui had already taken action towards Feng Zui.

Quan Jiu, as a "little hot chick in the Nascent Soul stage", watched the fire from the other side. Even when Qiu Zhongkui took action, she couldn't help but praise him.

"The person in front of me is quite neat and tidy."

There is no sanctimoniousness and a lot of threatening nonsense, otherwise Fengzui would have destroyed Black Wind Valley and killed everyone.

Those who came on stage were all old monsters from the Mahayana stage and the Tribulation stage. The strong pressure made it impossible for Quan Jiu to step forward. For the first time, she experienced the feeling of being a waste.

"The Nascent Soul stage is really weak."

The system was speechless: "You are only eighteen. They are both old monsters who have lived for a thousand years. There is no comparison at all."

(End of chapter)