The only beast master in the world of cultivating immortals

Chapter 163 Donghuang, help me

"Run away, I have tried my best, this is my strongest incarnation!"

A sigh resounded in Feng Qing'an's ear, Feng Qing'an raised his head, and watched in amazement that the body of the goddess gradually disintegrated before his eyes like a landslide, and finally turned into a wisp of mountain wind, disappearing in the increasingly violent wind and rain middle.

one strike!
Bailangjiang Shuijun held a magic weapon, and with just one blow, he defeated the Wuling Mountain Goddess who had been suppressing him all along, and even the red leopard under him disappeared.

This goddess is not close to her body, but she just lost a little power. Killing a god is not that simple, either it is crushed by absolute power, or the right time, place and people are indispensable, otherwise the majestic mountain god will not be so simple fall.

"Nvluo, I have accepted your kindness today, and I will repay you in the future!"

What happened just now was so fast that Feng Qing'an didn't even have time to make a move.

Although Feng Qing'an felt that he didn't need Nvluo's protection, since she had paid such a huge amount of damage, and even brought out the hidden backhand of this Shui Jun, then this was a kindness to him, and Feng Qing'an would always remember that heart, never forget.

"It's your turn, Second Young Master Feng!"

Where Feng Qingan stands, the clouds and rain with a radius of ten feet dissipate quickly, and soon turn into drizzle, but ten feet away, it is still pouring rain, and at the junction of the rain curtain, which is particularly strong and weak, there is a A young man in red armor holding a golden halberd stared at him with a distorted smile

"No one will come to save you now, as my last mercy, I can allow you to choose a way to die, how about Ling Chi?
I can protect your heart, cut off your flesh and blood piece by piece, and slowly eat you into your stomach bit by bit. I am looking forward to what kind of expression your face will show during this process . "

Feeling that everything was under control, Hongxi asked unhurriedly.At this moment, in his eyes, Feng Qing'an is already a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, let him flatten and round him without any resistance.

"Isn't this the way to eat fish? It's hard for you, but looking at your body, it's not surprising that you can think of this way of revenge!"

Not only did Feng Qing'an not show the slightest fear on his face, but he said this after thinking for a while.

"you wanna die!"

Hearing this, Hongxi's handsome face slowly darkened, he didn't see the expression he wanted to see on Feng Qing'an's face, he was afraid and panicked, and then knelt down and begged for mercy.

Even though they are only a weak human race, even if they have mastered extraordinary power, it is still impossible to resist him. They are like fish belly in front of him, but they have this attitude.

"Monster, in the territory under the jurisdiction of this mansion, how dare you harm people?"

The golden divine light burst out suddenly, like the coming of the great sun, illuminating all things, and the violent clouds and rain were all dispersed at this moment. A figure whose face was obscured by the divine light and whose face was difficult to see stood quietly in front of Feng Qing'an, A faint sandalwood aroma lingers on the tip of the nose.

"The City God of Anqing Mansion!"

Shui Jun Hongxi looked at the God of City God standing in front of Feng Qing'an, her gloomy face completely darkened, her facial features were distorted, and fine scales appeared on both sides of her cheeks.

"You bastards, I just want to kill a mortal. Why do you stop in front of me again and again, stay aside obediently, and act as if you didn't see it? Why do you have to find it for yourself? Not happy!"

"You are fighting with the Wuling Mountain God, and this government can just sit back and watch, but if you want to kill people under this government's jurisdiction, this government can't do it blindly, evildoer, retreat quickly!"

The City God of Anqing Mansion scolded, he was already present before this battle of gods broke out, but he never showed up, after all, there are no mortals around, if he wants to fight, let them do it, he just needs to lower down The scouring force brought by the heavy rain to the farmland will do.

"I don't know how to live or die, even a mere yin god dares to stop me, Ting Hai, help me kill the enemy!"

Shui Jun Hongxi called the name of the divine soldier in his hand, although it was an order, but his tone and demeanor were more like a request.

As the words fell, countless thunder burst out from the halberd in his hand, and the dazzling thunder light pierced Feng Qing'an even felt his eyeballs sore.

"It's just a bloody ichthyosaur, don't dare to be rampant!"

Facing the power of thunder erupting from a dragon weapon, as the Yin god, the city god of Anqing Mansion, he had no fear. A big seal appeared in his palm, and the phantom of mountains, rivers and cities emerged on the golden seal.

The second battle of gods broke out. This time, Feng Qing'an did not stand by and watch, but quickly communicated with Donghuang and borrowed power from the Lord of Youhuang Ghost Kingdom.

"Dong Huang, help me!"

The reason why he didn't make a move was that the mountain goddess Luo and the water lord Hongxi had just confronted each other, because it was only the first confrontation, and the female Luo suppressed Hongxi, so Feng Qing'an was happy to watch the show behind and see the high-level What kind of scene is the king's battle?

But who could have imagined that the stimulation in the words made Shui Jun Hongxi pull out a magic weapon, but in a split second, the girl was killed, and Feng Qing'an had no time to react.

Now that the City God of Anqing Mansion shows up, he can't continue to watch the show. God knows how powerful that magical weapon can be. Just look at Hongxi's embarrassing appearance. He didn't master this magical weapon at all. You have to negotiate well.

Donghuang didn't respond, but the majestic power that poured in continuously from the third soul contract was the best response, and under the influence of this power, Feng Qing'an's appearance, temperament, and other things that belonged to the living People's breath began to change rapidly.

The originally sharp-edged, handsome and heroic face became softer and more neutral, the body also became tall and slender at this moment, and the slightly thin body also had a hazy feeling, not like a living person .

The City God of Anqing Mansion, who had already confronted Shui Jun, felt the cold power suddenly erupting behind him, and looked back in a little astonishment. As a ghost and god, he could tell at a glance that Feng Qing'an was indeed a human race, but he really didn't know From where did he borrow a power that did not belong to him.

"Young people nowadays..."

Even if this young man suddenly took out some powerful magic weapon from his body, he would not be surprised, but borrowing such a power that does not belong to the world really made the City God of Anqing Mansion, who is a ghost god, do not know how to evaluate it.

"Second Master Feng!"

Compared to the astonishment and astonishment of the City God of Fu, Shui Jun Hongxi was completely flustered and terrified. He couldn't be more clear about the level of the power erupting from Feng Qing'an at this moment, after all, he is also at this level .

But compared to him who has just stepped into this realm, the borrowed power of Feng Qing'an has clearly reached its peak, and he is about to step into the next even more terrifying realm.

"how can that be?!"

Hongxi found it unbelievable, and he also understood at this moment why this human race boy was calm and composed from the beginning to the end when facing him, even though he had taken out the magic weapon Tinghai that his grandfather gave him, he remained indifferent.

Because from the beginning to the end, this young man, who was the same blood brother as his father-killing enemy, had always been sure of killing him. His various behaviors were no different from a clown in the eyes of the other party.

Suddenly he understood everything, and all kinds of emotions surged into his heart, so that he became a little afraid and flinched in the palm of his hand holding the magic weapon, because in the end of those emotions, there was only the last one left, fear!

escape!
must escape!
This despicable human race has been showing weakness to him, clearly trying to lure him to make a move, this is a trap aimed at him!

Can't stay long!

As soon as the desire to let go rose in his heart, a majestic icy sword energy soared into the sky. Wherever the sword energy passed, the heavy rain that fell because of Shuijun's dancing of the magic weapon was frozen one after another, turning into frost and ice , falling extremely fast.

"My lord, please give me a helping hand, leave this beast behind, and don't let him escape!"

The golden scale dragon soared out from the young man's robes, turning into a size of Zhang Xu, and then disintegrating in the air, turning into streaks of golden light, clinging to the young man's body, and then wrapping his whole body in a solid and thick armor Down, airtight, not leaking.

In a blink of an eye, the young man in the dragon armor came down to earth like a god, holding the blue sword in his hand, ascended to the sky, and came to the city god, which made the city god, who had some thoughts in his heart, look at him again.

Dragon Hunter? !

In this world, there is a kind of people who take pleasure in hunting and killing tyrannical creatures with dragon bloodlines, but the actions of this group of people are very low-key, and they live in no fixed place. As long as they show up, dragons will soon be ushered in. The blow of the thunderbolt.

Looking at the sword in this young man's hand, the robe he was wearing, and the armor he just put on, none of them belonged to the dragon clan, and the hostile behavior of this young man at this moment, he really looks like a dragon clan. A dragon hunter who is an enemy of the dragon clan.

However, the City God of Anqing Mansion knew that the young man in front of him was not a dragon hunter, because he had seen the portrait of this young man and knew who he was.

"Feng Qing'an, you really deserve to die!"

Looking at Feng Qing'an whose face was covered in golden armor, Shui Jun Hongxi, who had already felt angry, felt angry again. Even the city god could see it, and of course he could also see it. Everything is taken from the Dragon Clan.

crackling~
At this moment, he seemed to feel the anger in the heart of the water king, and there was an unprecedented wave of huge fluctuations in the magical soldiers that were entangled with water and bursting with lightning.

The water covered the red armor, while the thunder and lightning rushed into Hongxi's body along with the palm of Hongxi's hand on the eucalyptus pole, causing his eyes to be filled with thunder.

At this moment, Shui Monarch Hongxi no longer had any fear, and all her timid emotions were expelled. At this moment, there was only the rising fighting spirit, and the murderous intent to face the siblings who killed her father and enemies and those who blocked him from doing things.

kill!

Armed with a divine weapon, the young man with Longjiao who was surrounded by thunder and torrents rushed towards Feng Qing'an, his body was smashed to pieces, and he was not afraid of the tragic momentum, which struck all directions.

"Feng Qing'an, this is the enemy who needs you to borrow strength from me? It's actually this kind of waste that can't even master weapons and is controlled in reverse. If that's the case, these are enough for you to kill him!"

A cold and indifferent voice resounded in Feng Qing'an's heart, and it was also at this moment that the continuous power from the third soul contract also stopped abruptly.

Lord Youhuang thinks that the power she borrowed from Feng Qing'an is already enough to deal with her opponent who has been reduced to a soldier slave, and any more will be a waste.

"I see!"

Feng Qing'an responded rather depressed, and swiped his sword to split the thunder that was shooting at him. He didn't know that this guy could be so useless that he couldn't even control the weapon in his hand.

"Young Master Feng, in this monstrous state, don't worry about him running away!"

At the same time, with the golden seal in his hand, he calmly used his supernatural powers and spells to resist the thunder and wind and rain attacks of the sky, and the City God of Fu also responded,
"Young Master, you can use it as much as you want, just kill it!"

"Watch out for his slash!"

Feng Qing'an said a nonsense that didn't need to be reminded at all, and then calmly flashed a sharp edge that passed in front of him. Seeing that the sharp edge split the ground and stretched for dozens of miles, the ravine was unknown how deep, and turned around. sword.

Bright red dragon blood drifted from the sky, but at this moment Bailangjiang Shuijun has become a killing weapon that knows no pain, no fatigue, let alone fear. He roared and roared towards Feng Qing'an.

Seeing the torrent lingering around him, lightning and thunder bursting out from every part of his body, and dozens of feet of chi kisses manifested behind him, the young man who appeared extremely fierce and terrifying in aura, now that he already possesses the same strength as Feng In Qing'an's eyes, there was almost no threat.

The greatest threat to this water king is the golden halberd in his hand, both Feng Qing'an and the City God of Anqing Mansion know the consequences of being hit.

But such a terrifying power is only useful if it can hit the target. Feng Qing'an's body shape has not changed much, and Fu Chenghuang has maintained the size of an ordinary human race since his appearance, and he has not manifested what a ghost and god should be. Towering dharma.

The weapons in his hands have deprived him of his sanity, leaving only Suicune with the desire to fight, how much threat he can have, one can imagine.

This guy was originally a pampered dude. If he was a warrior who had experienced many battles, without fear of war, he might be even more terrifying, because the instinct of killing had been imprinted on every part of his body.

But this guy, he's just slashing and slashing, even Feng Qing'an can predict his slashing, the end of this water king, the moment his reason is forcibly suppressed by the magic weapon in his hand, is already doomed .

"Mr. Feng, after a while, this fang will be unable to wield the weapon and will show its original shape. Please use the sword in your hand to stab its reverse scale, piercing the dragon's heart, and this fang can be executed!"

After more than ten rounds of fighting, the City God of Anqing Mansion said suddenly.

"Chi kisses also have reverse scales?"

"Of course there is!"

A moment later, Shui Jun Hongxi, who wielded the magic weapon wantonly, was no longer able to maintain the supernatural power of transformation, as the City God of Fu had said, and the avatar of the fish and dragon suddenly manifested. After that, Feng Qing'an discovered a big problem.

"Where is this reverse scale?"

Fu Chenghuang was silent for a moment, and then gave Feng Qinganxiu a hand on the spot. The torrent around the body of the ichthyosaur, as well as the thunder light that burst out from its body, seemed to be non-existent. Under its belly, a faint golden divine power turned into The cross, not to mention how conspicuous it is among the red scales.

"Thank you, Mr. Fu!"

Fiery flames erupted from behind and under his feet, Feng Qing'an's figure instantly disappeared in place, and when he reappeared, he had already appeared under the belly of the fish and dragon, and the Qingshen sword in his hand pierced through the place marked by the City God of Fu, and the sword energy erupted. The dragon wreaked havoc in its abdominal cavity.

"It's done!"

Feng Qing'an felt the vitality rapidly falling from Chi Wen's body, and just wanted to look back to find the City God of Fu, and then thank him, but there were no ghosts and gods, and there was only a lingering sound beside her ear,
"I invite Mr. Feng to take this corpse and the divine weapon. This battle is the work of Mr. alone and has nothing to do with this residence!"

　Today is better than yesterday. I planned to go out, but there was no sound until 10 o'clock. Then when it was almost 11 o'clock, the electric drill suddenly started again.
　　
　
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