In those years when covering the sky and becoming a banshee

Chapter 244

Three days after the Valley of the Gods was destroyed,

Suzaku City,
Ever since Hu Ningxin killed Zi Tiandu, she has been staying in Xianlou.

This is a winter snow garden, and the goose feathers are snowing heavily. It is natural that such a scene can be seen in the spring-like Donghuang.

The plum fragrance comes from the bitter cold, blooming proudly in the wind, the ground is covered with snow, the cold air rushes towards you, and there are jade tables in several pavilions, full of delicacies and wines.

...

At this time, Hu Ningxin was resting leisurely on an orange tree with one hand on her head, holding an exquisite white jade jug, admiring the snow and plum blossoms, and drinking fine wine from the jug.

Rong Chengyanran was playing the guzheng under the tree next to her. She was bright and charming, with snow-white skin that was ready to break, and her black hair was as bright as silk, graceful and moving.The jingle sound of the piano is clear and agile, like the jumping talismans, flowing out from under her slender fingers, drawing a peaceful picture.

Its rhythm is slightly sad, it seems to recall the ancient sages, deeply affecting people's mood.

"I play the guzheng well,"

"Your Highness, you seem to be in trouble..."

Suddenly, Rong Chengyan stopped playing the strings, her beautiful eyes were shining brightly, and she spoke to Hu Ning with something in mind.

As soon as she finished speaking,
...

Ahead, a handsome young and strong man of the ancient tribe appeared, rushing out from a big mountain, with 54 pairs of jet-black wings on his back, like a dark cloud, surrounded by blood-colored lightning.

He looked at Hu Ningxin with cold eyes, and said:
"I heard that you don't care about me, the younger generation of the ancient times. I am the third prince of the 'Fallen Feather Clan', and I will fight with you today!"

"Chong!"

Yu Luo, this guy named 'Third Prince of the Fallen Feather Clan' had 54 pairs of wings on his back trembling like swords, and suddenly he was filled with demonic energy, and bloody lightning roared towards Hu Ningxin like a long river, tearing the sky, and the horror was boundless.

Hu Ningxin's face was calm, and she casually swiped the jade finger of her right hand, and a demon god seal appeared, turning around in the void, and guiding the god transformed into blood-colored lightning to the other side.

"Aww..."

Suddenly, there was a loud roar, like the roar of a bull in the heavens, shaking the ancient walls of Suzaku City, and it spread hundreds of miles away.

An existence like the Bull Demon King, holding a sky fork, covered in thick black hair, with a bull head, wide mouth and fangs, and a pair of thick and strong horns, turned into a black light and rushed towards him.

"Buzz!"

The void was shaking, his speed was too fast, he came close in an instant, and smashed towards Hu Ningxin like a black hill.

"Strong Bull Demon Clan-Niu Yi is here to experience the true power of the White Tiger Demon God of the Demon Court!"

With a loud roar, his blood was so violent that the sun was covered by demon clouds, and the sound waves shattered the entire sky. It is conceivable how fierce he is.

This burly black figure like a mountain, heavier than a mountain, directly stepped forward to kill Hu Ningxin.

Regarding this, Hu Ningxin still had a calm expression on her face, and a three-inch platinum painted halberd flew out between her eyebrows.

"boom!"

This piece of sky was shattered, like two ancient stars had a big collision, the aftermath was wide, trembling in all directions, and the rumbling sound was endless.

The sky fork in Niu Yi's hand shattered into pieces and flew out like a black feather, and was immediately broken by Hu Ningxin's three-inch halberd.

"Aww..."

This black body as tall as a mountain flew out at once, and let out a loud roar, causing the clouds in all directions to collapse, falling down like a giant mountain.

Niu Yi spewed blood, one arm was broken, and a terrible scar was cut on his chest. His bones were ringing non-stop, and his thick cow hair stood on end.

"Worthy of being the White Tiger Demon God, among the ten thousand races, the Vigorous Bull Demon Clan, who is infinitely powerful and intimidating the ancient times with its physical body, is no match for it." said the third prince of the Fallen Feather Clan, 'Lu Dongfa'.

"Moo!"

Suddenly, a terrifying howl came out, Niu Yi opened his mouth wide, and let out a roar of a bull. The sky was shaken and collapsed, and the front was a vast expanse of whiteness, which could not be seen clearly.

Attacking and killing in the terrifying wave of wild cows, covering up all his aura, like a shocking rainbow, he rushed over in an instant, leaving behind the god of lore.

"Humph!"

Hu Ning let out a cold snort, and soared to the sky, and behind her, the image of the Immortal King appeared!
The Immortal King Dharma Aspect, who is exactly the same as Hu Ningxin, stands high above the nine heavens, looking down on the eternity and looking down on all living beings. He slowly stretches out a giant Gengjin hand. At this moment, time seems to stop running. The real body was grasped in his hand like a chicken, and then he pushed it into the ground with a 'boom'.

"Sure enough, the reputation is well-deserved. With such a strong combat power, even the younger generation of the ancient tribes, there are not many people who can compare with you..."

'Lu Dongfa' of the Fallen Feather Clan said solemnly.

Under the ground, Niu Yi of the Vigorous Bull Demon Clan cracked all over his body, hundreds of bones were reconnected, a glaring light radiated from his body, and the thick black hair on his body became crystal clear.

"No wonder it can kill Zitiandu, it is indeed very strong!"

A woman covered in flames spoke. This is a young strong woman from the 'Fire Cloud Clan'.

"In the ancient times, thousands of races fought, and the strong were like clouds, and rising stars emerged endlessly. Although she was strong, she couldn't make any trouble." On the other side, a man with crystal jade horns between his eyebrows spoke, wearing a lock A, with a silver hair and shawl, he belongs to the 'Primeval Capital Horn Clan'.

"I've already heard how powerful the White Tiger God of the Demon Court is, and today I just happened to compete against each other, hehe..."

On the other side, there was a stern laugh. There was a black mist, and a thin and small figure was hidden in it.

"All the kings in this world are born at the same time, and all my tribes in the ancient times are also born. Fighting between dragons and tigers is inevitable. You killed Zitiandu. You are indeed capable, but in this era when masters are born in large numbers, you can't be regarded as peerless."

Another tall creature spoke, with purple hair and shawl, majestic as a mountain, shrouded in divine light, dazzling, he is the 'Primeval Purple Mountain Royal Family'.

"Hehe...it's really strong..."

A sinister smile came, this woman's face was snow-white, with fine silver scales on her two arms, she was a strong member of the 'Primeval Ghost Clan'.

In all directions, there are all kinds of creatures, no less than ten clans, each of them is extremely powerful, and they are all top young masters of each clan.

Each one is Immortal Er Dzogchen!

These young masters of the ancient tribe are all the favored sons of heaven, and each of them has basically set foot in the six or seven forbidden fields!
None of them are simple stuff...

...

"Yinyue Qianying, wearing the Fengyun combat boots of the Yinyue Clan, I heard that she just succeeded in cutting Dao three days ago!"

Suddenly, someone in the fairy building exclaimed.

The visitor has long, bright hair, a tall figure, a magnificent and beautiful face, a crescent moon mark between his brows, and an exquisite silver moon sword in his slender jade hand, misty.

A delicate silver battle suit with concave and convex, especially a pair of high-heeled boots, with chains like the law of order, and flowing brilliance.

...

Regarding this, Hu Ning frowned slightly,

Silver Moon Clan?Is it the Silver Moon Clan with different days in two months?
...

On the other hand, Rong Chengyanran sighed secretly, after the Valley of the Gods was destroyed, although the ancient royal family restrained a lot.

But they are still sending young talents to test the demon court.It seems that the property of her family's Xianlou in Suzaku City cannot be kept...

Sigh, let's hit it, smash it a little more, anyway, it's time to replace it with a new one, the old one won't go, the new one won't come, it's best to smash the small world...

Well, if it is broken, who should I ask for compensation?Demon Court?Or these big fat sheep of the Taikoo tribe?Or let them each pay a share...

Rong Chengyanran was playing the guzheng while secretly thinking...

……

"boom!"

In the far sky, streaks of sword light slashed towards Hu Ningxin, like streaks of flying immortal power, dazzling and frightening.

(End of this chapter)