The Glass Maiden

Chapter 135: Juntian Strategies the Sea (8)

Wuzhiqi also seemed to be a little at a loss, he stopped chasing-in fact, he didn't intend to really kill, but he was playful and frightened. Seeing that the blood mist stopped at the door frame, it was not bad, neither came in nor faded away, as if it were alive. He couldn't help but push the window open, and reached out to test. Fingers touched the blood mist, there was a "zi" sound, and the fingertips hurt fiercely, as if they were corroded by something.

He turned around thoughtfully and gently "licked" his fingers in his mouth. The purple fox hugged his arm, "exposed" a look of fear, and asked in a low voice: "What is...what?" He gently pushed her away and said, "You and Xuanji and the others, don't Come here, it's dangerous." After that, he suddenly said loudly: "You have not seen you in a thousand years, you still have the ability to pretend to be a ghost! Now that it is here, why not just show up? What kind of blood fog, you see how many dead innocent people?"

Before I finished speaking, I heard someone outside the door annoyed: "Shut up!" After that, a tall figure appeared in the thick **** fog, and slowly walked into the inn. For a while, everyone's eyes were on this person-he was wearing bright red armor, he was tall, his hair was smooth and smooth, and he was full of heroic spirit. As soon as he entered the room, this person looked at no one, only pointed his sword at Wuqi’s nose, and shouted: "Wu Na Hood! Dare to escape from prison without authorization! Don’t you want to get caught quickly?!" Absolute prestige, absolutely Style. But for some reason, everyone was very amused.

Seeing Wuzhiqi digging his nostrils and ignoring him, the man couldn't help being even more angry, and said sharply: "Wu Na Huo! I would talk to you!"

Zihu couldn't help but "pushed" a laugh, and found that this person's face was "ugly", so he quickly covered his mouth and stepped back quietly. Wuzhiqi rolled his eyes and said, "Please, it's been a thousand years, how come you haven't made any progress? This is not a stage, so which way do you sing with the accent?"

"Presumptuous! You don't want your life!" The man was still screaming, but even Yu Sifeng couldn't hold back and laughed twice. Looking at the man carefully, although he was tall and heroic, there was an empty space on his right arm, and his sleeves were empty. He moved in his heart, remembering that Wu Zhiqi had said when he was drinking high that he had killed Xuanwu and even cut one of Suzaku's arms. Then, this red man was not someone else, it was the heavenly **** Suzaku?

Wuzhi Qi haha ​​laughed a few times, arched his hands, and learned the tone of Suzaku's accent, and said strangely: "Duh! That fairy! Are you going to break another arm?"

His expression was so funny. For a while everyone in the inn had forgotten the danger, but now that the situation is strange and funny, they couldn't help but laugh secretly. Suzaku's face turned red and white. After a long time, he gritted his teeth and said: "Are you using Lao Tzu as a joke?!" This sentence is quite normal and gloomy. It seems that he will only recover when he is angry. The normal tone is really weird.

Wu Zhi Qi sat down on the chair, continued to pick his nostrils, and said vaguely: "Okay, enough nonsense. What are you doing down? The old man asked you to take me back? Or the God of War and the others? "

Suzaku said coldly: "No! This time the Lower Realm was instructed by Emperor Bai to take the Juntian Ring back to the Heavenly Palace, and no longer fall into the Lower Realm."

"Oh?" Wuzhiqi was a little surprised, and said strangely: "As long as Juntianhuan? Didn't say Cehai Hook? Baidi is quite generous! Are you really planning to give Cehai Hook to me?"

"Presumptuous!" Suzaku roared again, "You provoked again and again, and committed the crime of theft. You should have been punished to death! If it weren't for the good virtuousness of the heavens, the emperor pityed you for being alone, you would have already died ten More than once! How dare to bargain! Get Juntianhuan quickly!"

Wuzhiqi took the Juntian ring off, flicked it with a finger, and smiled: "I won't take it! If you have the ability, you can grab it. If I grab it, I will even return it to you without saying a word!"

Suzaku's expression moved slightly, as if he was planning to make a move. Suddenly, he heard the picky voice of the demon behind and said: "Wait! Since it is the lord of the gods, you can have a few words to ask!" I saw a man in a green robe wearing a Shura mask standing there, who was the deputy master of Lize Palace. Suzaku couldn't feel the evil spirit on them, just as mortals, and said: "You ask!"

The deputy palace lord said sternly: "Dare to ask Lord God, what crime is Lize Palace committed? Why do we use such cruel punishment to torture us?!" He pointed to the disciples of Lize Palace crying at the door. The people who had just escaped from the gate, but were injured by the blood fog, and a few of them had corroded half of their bodies, but couldn't die for a while, but were crying, extremely cruel.

Suzaku's face became very ugly. After a long while, he grabbed his oily hair, and said annoyed: "This general... didn't expect them to come out suddenly... this, this general..." He said. Hmm, I can't tell the truth, I'm sweating in a hurry. He is different from the brutal guy like Teng Snake. He doesn't want to kill at will, but he creates a bit of blood fog and creates a mysterious atmosphere. By the way, he shrouds the inn in a barrier without connecting with the outside world. Who wants to do it? So many people died.

He regretted it for a long time, and finally sighed, "No matter, this time it was Ben General's fault. I will make you a payment. When I return to the Heavenly Court, I would have pleaded with the Emperor Bai. Those who died in vain will be in the next life. With blessing, you can rest assured."

Suzaku is one of the most honest immortals in the heavens. It is different from Ying Long, who is thoughtful, and Teng Snake, who is violent and brutal. The things he promised will definitely be carried out to the end. He said that if he wanted to insult, he would definitely insult. This point is very unsupported, so he smiled and said, "It's still so honest! Seeing you like this, I can't bear to do it with you! Nothing, Jun Tianhuan Back to you!"

He tossed Jun Tianhuan high, and tossed at Suzaku, unexpectedly, a blue shadow flashed past him like lightning, and he cut off Juntianhuan abruptly midway. Suzaku yelled, drew his sword and pressed it against the man's neck. When he saw the deputy palace lord who had asked the question earlier, he was taken aback, and said coldly: "This is a divine tool, not to be played with! Get it quickly!"

The deputy palace lord held the Juntian Ring tightly in his hand, only feeling that his palm was hot, and endless power ran through his limbs. He laughed and said, "Juntian Ring! It really is Juntian Ring!" he saw Suzaku raised his hand to **** it, a little underfoot, lightly three feet off the ground, flew up, and said with a smile: "Master God! Don't forget what you promised to the Goldwing clan thousands of years ago! Now my strength, Isn’t that enough above the heavens?!"

As soon as the voice fell, he heard the sound of his clothes shattering, and all his upper body clothes were torn apart, one by one, falling to the ground, "exposing" two rows of pitch-black beads under the ribs. He put the Juntian ring on his hand, flashed the Suzaku's long sword, his hands slightly opened, like a pair of spread wings, floating for a long time, followed by clanging, the black color under his ribs "The beads all fell to the ground. When Xuanji and Yu Sifeng saw this, they couldn't help squeezing each other's hands-they both remembered that painful memory on Fuyu Island two years ago. Fortunately, they were all over.

Suzaku chased for two steps, suddenly realized something was wrong, stopped, and said sharply: "You are not a mortal! You are a demon!"

The deputy palace lord's body was wrapped in blazing golden light, and his power was like a surging sea flowing in his meridians. He held the Juntian ring in his hand. The six golden wings behind him were two to three feet long. They screamed endlessly while they were fanning, whether they were the disciples of Lize Palace or those poor mortals who shrank in the corner and did not dare to move. Scratching the wings a little bit is the pain of breaking a hand and a foot. The deputy palace master didn't care about the screams around him, he was completely immersed in the joy of the flourishing power.

"Master God General! What is a demon, what is a human, and what is a god, why do you need to distinguish so clearly? As long as you have the ability and loyalty to serve the heavens, what about the demon? Lize Palace...no! I have been waiting for a thousand years! Come! Lead me to the heavens quickly! I am willing to work for the emperor! Conquering demons!"

Suzaku frowned and said: "Like you killing innocent people like you, and being completely led by the demon power, talk about serving the emperor! I will say it again, Juntian ring is a heavenly artifact! Quickly return it! Otherwise, you will not be blamed. polite!"

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly felt a heavy slap on his shoulder. He turned his head suddenly, but he saw Wuzhu Qi's eyes sparkling, staring at the deputy palace master. "What do you want to do boldly..." Before he could finish shouting, Wu Zhiqi covered his mouth, smiled mischievously, and said softly: "Don't shout, see who I found! Yuen Long, you didn't die?"