I am immortal

Chapter 281 The Ghost Emperor offers his sword

Zhou beggars,

Why is it too late? !

A few short words fell into Zhou Qi's heart, but they were like a huge stone falling, causing an immeasurable uproar, freezing his expression, and freezing the murderous intention in his heart for an instant. The flames reflected in front of his eyes, The young star king in the battle armor has a strong bearing, without the slightest hesitation——

Why did you come so late?

Why are you here so late? ! !

The sound seemed to get louder and more terrifying each time, causing Zhou Qi's brain to go blank for a moment. But in the end, the blazing flames and the sound impacted his mind, making Zhou Qi's mind go blank. A thought emerged in Qi's mind, and this thought instantly grew bigger and occupied all his thoughts——

He did it on purpose! ! !

This is his trap!

He already knew I was coming!

His true identity is——

In an instant, thousands of fires rose up. The young Taoist was already in front, holding a gun with one hand, holding it at the middle of the gun. Holding the gun like a sword, he thrust forward suddenly. Tens of thousands of fires turned nine times and gathered in front of the gun tip. Purely. The flames, pure energy, and boundless pure fighting and killing energy made the flames purer and purer, stabbing Zhou Qi in an instant.

The latter closed his hands and suddenly pulled them to both sides, turning into a black Qi machine, and the Qi machine turned into a weapon.

A three-pointed, two-edged sword was pointed forward, holding Qi Wuhuo's flag gun.

The young Taoist moved his wrist. Although the spear was already in place, the flag was still there. It spun suddenly and the flames rose, directly towards Zhou Qi. The latter was originally a Yin god, and his expression changed slightly when he sensed such pure blazing light energy. I didn't want to accept this wisp of thought, so I had to retreat.

But he saw that the young man had leaned forward, turned around, and the spear flag in his palm suddenly unfolded, covering the air and hiding the secret of heaven.

He also developed many magical powers and set off layers of flames.

Zhou Qi had to resist.

The yin energy was so strong that it controlled and balanced the dark red flame.

But the next moment, the seemingly endless flames began to rotate suddenly with a source point as the core. Zhou Qi's pupils shrank, and he saw a spear point piercing directly from the center of the flames, striking directly between his eyebrows in an extremely domineering manner. Zhou Qi's expression There was a sudden change, and he retreated. The next moment, the big flag was slashed like an axe.

The seal of Huode Xingjun unfolds the battle memories and magical powers of all past Huodexing Lords to Qi Wuzhuo!

The young Taoist was unwilling to accept Lord Huodexing's strength and body.

There is only this chance for him to fully use the power of Huodexingjun.

So above the sea of ​​consciousness, the young Taoist held a gun and started fighting with the central ghost emperor. Although the young Taoist was not the real Huode Xingjun, the central ghost emperor Zhou Qi only came here with a thought, and Zhou Qi quickly discovered that the young Taoist master's spear skills began to become proficient at a terrifying speed, so he saw that there were several tricks. At first, it was just a joke.

Sure enough, it was intentional!

This is Huo Yao’s iconic prairie fire spear technique!

Such a fire attribute magical power!

It cannot be accomplished in a short time!

Zhou Qi looked ugly.

Seeing that the weapon in Qi Wuhuo's palm was operating skillfully, Lord Huodexing's battle flag was originally kept by Emperor Zhu Ling of Antarctica. It was not only an extremely powerful spear, but also the flag was made up of thousands of innate fires. It was a The magic weapon is both a magic weapon and a magic weapon. The two changes without any reason, just like causing chaos and reforming the past.

But the gun light was like a waterfall, the flag was like a sea of ​​fire, and the young Xingjun was walking among them, going back and forth.

The energy of fire escapes, magnificence, magnificence, and suppressed violence coexist.

The two sides were going back and forth, and without realizing it, they were already fighting for dozens of rounds.

Then a clanging sound was heard.

Zhou Qi held the gun.

Even though it was just a wisp of spiritual thought, Zhou Qi was the Central Ghost Emperor of the conquest party after all. He quickly grasped the attack method of Huode Xingjun, blocked it in his own way, and was about to speak. While explaining what happened today, I suddenly heard the young Taoist lowering his eyes and muttering to himself, and said: "I see."

The Central Ghost Emperor was startled.

I see?

What do you understand?

Then he saw the young Taoist move his wrist, and a cluster of flames faintly lit up on the spear.

Behind the scene, the fire scene reappears.

The central ghost emperor's pupils suddenly shrank.

That's Beidi's——

The next moment, the spear was like a star dropped from Beidi's hand, carrying boundless energy. In just a moment, it broke through the blockade of Zhou Qi, the central ghost emperor, pierced the center of his eyebrows, and penetrated from the back of his head. His wrist shook, Fierce flames ignited from Zhou Qi's body, then penetrated his entire body, spurted out from his seven orifices, and turned into flying ash in an instant.

Qi Wuhuo lowered his eyes and saw the spirit of the ghost emperor in the center flying to ashes, his fingers slightly closed, and a glass of wine emerged.

Toppled down.

Just now I rolled my sleeves.

……………………

The Central Ghost Emperor Zhou Qi groaned, feeling that his ray of differentiation was shattered, while the Southern Ghost Emperor also noticed the changes in the Central Ghost Emperor and saw that his eldest brother looked pale and ugly, and his eyes were There was a faint mixture of anger, fear, and murderous intent inside.

The Central Ghost Emperor gritted his teeth and said in a voice like a sinister wind: "Sure enough, it was intentional."

"It's a trap!"

"What a scheming person in this city! How sinister and vicious!"

"Did you deliberately sell the flaws just to give me a kick?!!!"

At the same time, it was confirmed that Zhou Qi was no longer around.

The young Taoist let go of the weapon in his hand, and the big flag hung in the air again. Wisps of flames spread out on itself, and finally the young Taoist regained his appearance. The big flag and the seal turned into fire rays again. It looked like a strand, but a strand separated from it and fell into Qi Wuhuo's palm. The young Taoist's right hand hurt.

Huo Yao, on the other hand, seemed to be reluctant to leave, but in the end, it still dissipated.

The young Taoist slowly opened his eyes there, clasped his five fingers together, and saw his right hand changing. When he held it, strands of golden red and dark red firelight gathered, and naturally turned into a ritual pattern. , and when he closed his eyes, he could vaguely sense the eternal connection between the stars in the sky.

Qi Wuhuo had a clear understanding in his heart.

This represents the connection with Huoyao.

He can use his own initiative to mobilize the power of Huoyao in the sky. It is a cooperative method that does not have to carry its way and only uses its power. The advantage of this is that Qi Wuzhuo does not need to be tied to the path of Huoyao. The disadvantage is After all, it is Qi Wuhu who controls the power of the fire sun, just like a person carrying water, the sea is immeasurable, but how much water you can carry away depends on you.

And besides that...

The young Taoist clasped his five fingers together, and strands of fire gathered together.

Immediately opened, the flame energy turned into a soaring dragon, with scales, armor, beards and hair, and it was alive and slowly hovering in the palm of the young Taoist. Qi Wuhuo's control of the flame type magical power was based on [Art], and he obtained It has been greatly improved, and the attack of the flame magical power has a large resistance.

At least this palm will probably no longer be afraid of so many flames and high temperatures.

There are also many secret methods in Huoyao, which can be read through the connection between the host and Huoyao.

"I see……"

The young Taoist raised his hand and spread out the Dongyue Seal that he held - the central ghost emperor was suspicious and easy to kill. If there was no Huoyao before, Dongyue Seal would have been able to suppress him. He had his own means to achieve this step. Go to dangerous places to find the glimmer of hope.

However, for now, it should be enough.

No matter how cold-hearted and suspicious he is, I'm afraid he already has 70% to 80% trust at the moment.

And if...

The young Taoist was thoughtful, and suddenly he had some expectations. He slightly flicked his sleeves and stood up.

……………………

In Fengdu City, the Ghost Emperor looked ugly, and a ray of his soul was directly burned to pieces by the Huoyao Ten Thousand Fire Burning Sky Flag. This was almost like directly giving the central Ghost Emperor Zhou Qi's soul a blow. He chopped off a big piece,

Qi Wuhuo!

What a ruthless and vicious person!

When the Central Ghost Emperor went before, he invited the other three Ghost Emperors besides the Northern Ghost Emperor to come to protect the Dharma. Now when the three Ghost Emperors saw him like this, their expressions changed. After a while, the Central Ghost Emperor Ghost Emperor Zhou Qi had just nursed back his Qi and allowed his soul's injuries to recover.

The other ghost emperors looked at each other with a sense of fear and uncertainty, and they all said to themselves:

"Then who is he?"

"Yeah, he's so ruthless!"

Everyone was shocked and indignant, until the central ghost emperor frowned slightly and stopped communicating.

Nan Qingzi was a little worried and asked: "Brother, who is Qi Wuhuo..."

The Central Ghost Emperor Zhou Qi raised his head, with a hint of fear in his eyes.

"he……?"

Zhou Qi closed his eyes slightly and recalled the young Xingjun who was surrounded by thousands of fires and filled with murderous intent. He was wearing dark armor, a splendid war robe, a golden crown for his hair, flame patterns between his eyebrows, and a handsome and noble temperament. He said: "He is the Eleventh Heavenly King." The Lord of Yao Star, the middle among the five Yao, the Lord of the Southern Yinghuo Huo Yao, is..."

"Huode Yinghuo Xingjun!"

All the ghosts and gods immediately changed their expressions and whispered:

"Huo Dexingjun?!"

"Hiss - Fire is Pure Yang, Yuk and I, Bei Emperor, Bei Emperor, actually sent Doubu's most restrained person to restrain us?!"

"But when did the Heavenly Court Doubu appear such a cold, ruthless, and scheming person?!"

"yes……"

"Aren't those Dou Club members the most powerful killers second only to the [Arctic Exorcist Academy]? How could there be someone who designs such a scheme?!"

"Hmph, how can his conspiracy and conspiracy be considered aboveboard?!"

"I just feel disgusting. There is absolutely no pressure from the Exorcist Academy. I don't look like a hero!"

Many ghost emperors were indignant, but Zhou Qi felt something was wrong.

The other party just forced him to retreat, but if he took the initiative to design himself, was it just to force him to retreat?

Is there no other purpose?

But if you call it a bluff, it's impossible...

At this moment, there were several knocks on the door.

Dedede——

The clear voice echoed, and the ghost emperors' voices were stagnant. For a moment, there was a strange feeling of depression. But after the suppression, there were traces of uneasiness, an extreme uneasiness, at the peak of these ghosts. The Ghost Emperor emerged in his mind.

When Nan Qingzi went to open the door, the door was already open.

When Nan Qingzi saw the person coming, his expression suddenly changed.

Kick, kick, kick!

The beautiful Southern Ghost Emperor retreated step by step.

A kind of deathly silence, an absolute silence grew in the hearts of these five ghost emperors.

With a creaking sound, the Yinmu gate with rich ink-carved patterns was pushed open. Behind Fengdu City, there were bronze fire pillars on both sides of the avenue, and there were flames burning faintly. The young Taoist stood outside, his sleeves stained with the shaking flames, delicate and fair. Her hair is tied up with wooden hairpins, half of her face is covered in darkness, and half of her face is illuminated by blue flames.

Only his eyes are quiet, his sleeves are swaying, and behind him is the ghost land of Fengdu, which is 2,700 miles away.

Holding the wine in one hand, he stared deeply at the Ghost Emperor who suddenly changed his expression, and said with a smile: "Zhou Qi."

"How quickly?"

"I haven't drank yet."

boom! ! !

Under the pressure of an extremely strong, indescribable sense of oppression that was taking advantage of the general trend and pressing closer and closer, the Central Ghost Emperor's heart arose a trace of fear for the second time. There was only a trace of fear that he could not get rid of. The fear of getting rid of his plot, and the fear that he would not let go of himself, and indeed he had other plans.

Then it declines and becomes exhausted.

There was almost no doubt in Zhou Qi's heart, only fear remained.

The young Taoist came pacing, and the ghost emperors all had fear in their hearts, so it seemed that the young man was taking his time, while the ghost emperors were a little flinched. The young Taoist put the wine bottle on the table and reached into his sleeves. , took out five wine glasses, including himself, exactly five.

The hearts of several ghost emperors sank slightly.

He even guessed this.

Moreover, when it came, there was no air to escape.

Zhou Qi, the central ghost emperor, suddenly laughed and said: "Yes, we are rude, Xingjun, come here, come here, actually, it is not his fault that I fell asleep today, it is because I have a valuable treasure, and I am very happy about it." , then I fell into a dream and wanted to hand it over to Xingjun, hahaha, that’s it!”

"Oh? I remember, Zhou Qi, what you brought out was a weapon."

It was obviously just talk, but the ghost emperors felt vaguely oppressed.

Zhou Qi gritted his teeth, held his right hand, and the air circulated in the void, turning into a three-pointed, two-edged sword as heavy as iron. He then turned in the void, holding it up with both hands, with an extremely respectful look on his face, showing that he was a lurking hero. Calm, and then under the astonished gazes of the other ghost emperors, he said:

"...Exactly this!"

"Brother!"

The Western Ghost Emperor stood up, but was glanced at by Zhou Qi, who gritted his teeth and stepped back.

Zhou Qigong presented this three-pointed two-edged sword and said, "Please accept this magic weapon."

Qi Wuhuo held the cold and calm magic weapon with his five fingers. When he lifted it up, he seemed to hear a series of low roars. The magic weapon was alive and wanted to resist, but Qi Wulu held it with his right hand. Huo Yao's characteristics were suppressed, and he calmly raised the weapon and said: "I see."

"Then it would be disrespectful for me to refuse."

After drinking again, when we were saying goodbye, I suddenly remembered something and said:

"Nan Qingzi, I have something to ask. I wonder if you can go with me for a while?"

Nan Qingzi's heart thumped. He looked back at Zhou Qi and saw the latter nodding. Then he gritted his teeth, agreed, and followed quickly. The young Taoist walked outside the hall, looked sideways at Zhou Qi, and said with a smile: "Next time If you want to drink, you can just go and knock on the door."

Zhou Qi lowered his head and said, "Yes."

Such a young Taoist had just left with a flourish. Nan Qingzi's cultivation level was infinitely higher than that of this young Taoist. However, at this moment, she was filled with doubts, fears and worries. In her eyes, she saw such a harmless young man in front of her. The Taoist is actually the Lord of Five Stars, the Lord of Doubu, who has extremely high cultivation, unpredictable methods, and extremely deep thoughts.

Huoyao has pure yang energy and restrains yin.

In a real fight, Huoyao might not be weaker than Ghost Emperor.

Walking in silence all the way, the young Taoist stood in front of the underworld, watching the flow of the underworld. After being silent for a while, he asked: "When I was in the human world, I once heard the name Nan Qingzi. According to legend, She is a stunning beauty that made both the Human Emperor and the Dragon Emperor fall in love with her eight thousand years ago."

Nan Qingzi's expression froze slightly.

The young Taoist looked sideways at this woman with bright and generous features and said, "Do you know this Nan Qingzi?"

Nan Qingzi was silent for a long time, but finally did not dare to lie. He sighed and said, "It's me..."

Qi Wuhuo thought in his heart, as expected.

He seemed to have finally caught a glimpse of the Human Emperor and the Demon Emperor, as well as a glimpse of the catastrophe eight thousand years ago. He suppressed his emotions and just said lightly: "Oh? Then, you can tell me about the Human Emperor and the Demon Emperor. .”

Taking advantage of the previous power, the Central Ghost Emperor was forced to suffer heavy losses. He was taken advantage of and needed to offer treasures to protect himself. The Southern Ghost Emperor could not and did not dare to disobey. After a long time, he said: "It's just some, not that interesting, no. It’s just a past worth remembering. Others may care about it, but I didn’t expect that Lord Xing would be so interested in this matter?”

"Yes, I have indeed traveled in the human world, but I have never been between the Human Emperor and the Demon Emperor."

"There is only one person I love!"

The young Taoist saw unhesitating determination on the face of the Southern Ghost Emperor, who sometimes spoke frivolously, and asked:

"Human Emperor?"

Nan Qingzi said: "Human Emperor? No..."

"That's not the Human Emperor, not some hero who commands the world."

"What I have always been attached to is just a little Taoist priest eating big cakes in a ruined temple."

The Southern Ghost Emperor looked complicated and nostalgic, and said softly:

"He went by many, many names."

"On the day we got married, he told me that his name was——."

"Xuanzhen."

? ! ! !

There was a sound of music behind him, and Qi Wulu's pupils suddenly shrank.

The mood is ups and downs and it’s hard to calm down!

Xuanzhen——

Senior brother?

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