The waste wood of the mad queen is too arrogant

Chapter 419 The power of different fires

Chapter 419 The power of different fires (2)
Those who have not been engulfed by the flames can only sit and wait for death. If they are given a chance to choose again, and they have a hundred courage, they will not dare to provoke such a great god. On the other hand, Ling Junjue is very calm. Standing quietly behind the icy white flames, with cold murderous intent hidden in his eyes, his eyes are extremely cold, and his icy white face against the flames looks like a ten thousand year old ice hole. People, you can't let his face show the slightest pity, and offend His Highness the Mad Emperor of the Peak Temple, really, the consequences are too serious, maybe, when he is with Jun Yunyue, he will always show his warmth However, it does not mean that he will be so soft-hearted when facing other opponents, if someone thinks that way, it is a big mistake.

Even the Four Great Venerables who have been by his side know that unless their Palace Master is not angry, if he is angry, then those who make him angry will have very tragic consequences.

Seeing such a tragic scene, even Dong Gongli, who was hiding in the deep palace and peeping a little, opened her eyes wide with fright. She was huddled in the deep palace at the moment, and her scalp was starting to feel numb. Compared with this This kind of powerful flame burned her body, and her so-called tongue-cutting punishment was really weak.

Under the engulfment of this huge fire wave, none of the black-clothed men and the black moon old monsters of Qingshi Tangmen were spared. This time, several black-clothed men wanted to escape midway in the pursuit of the icy white flames, but died in the end. It is even more tragic.

The tragic screams, the horrible sound of burning tongues, the soft sound of bones under the burning of the fire, and the crackling of the weeds and trees under the roasting flames, these sounds are mixed together, as if Like a requiem song in the dark night, no one is doomed to sleep in the Autumn Frost Palace tonight.Today's scene, Dong Gongli watched it completely through the crack in the door of the main hall. Perhaps, no matter how many years later, she will remember this scene, because this way of killing people is really terrifying. The waves swallowed ferociously, and after a while, the living people instantly turned into a pile of gray and black dust. It turns out that there is another meaning of dust to dust and dust to dust.

It's just a moment's work.The old monster Black Moon, the old monster Heixuan, the purple-clothed fairy who was killed by Jun Yunyue first, and those men in black who were not bad and good-hearted in the Tang Sect, all of them became transformed under the engulfment of the ice-white fire. It turned into gray and black dust, and the wind in the night was blowing gently. The light dust blown up by the night wind was somehow contaminated with the soul of the villain of the Tang Sect. It seems that when some evil forces do bad things When you do too much, there will always be retribution. It’s not that if you don’t repay, the time has not yet come. Perhaps, it’s not because someone is upholding justice and destroying them, but.There are people in this world who are more vicious than them, but they are very unlucky to provoke someone who is more vicious, and this is their fate.

Looking at the black dust all over the ground, the corner of Ling Junjue's evil mouth curled up slightly in a mysterious arc, and he said with a sneer: "If you are not careful, you will add a lot of fertilizer to this garden, but unfortunately, these flowers, plants and trees are all gone now. They have become fertilizer together, it seems that the person who manages this garden will be busy tomorrow."

After all, he concentrated slightly, and a burst of orange magic power burst out quickly, a pair of flying wings that looked like orange flame wings erupted from his back, and quickly took shape, turning into orange transparent shiny wings.

Magic wings, this is a more advanced flying skill than the airless technique. Of course, to have such transparent flame-like wings, one must meet one requirement, and it is the only requirement, that is, to enter the god-level cultivator for.

Possessing magical wings is the best symbol of god-level cultivation.

The orange wings shook slightly, and the black figure flew out towards the black night sky, leaving behind the desolation in the garden of Autumn Shuang Palace.

In the Qiushuang Palace, Dong Gongli's body was slightly paralyzed at the crack of the door. No wonder, the royal family is so afraid of the power of cultivating demons on the mainland. With the power of the man in black alone, he can kill more than 50 powerful men. They were all burnt to powder. Even if all the guards and masters of the Autumn Frost Palace swarmed such a person, they would only be turned into ashes.

Dong Gongli exhaled with difficulty, and said in a cold voice: "It seems that I was too arrogant before. No wonder my father always told me to keep a low profile. It seems that what he said is right. If I am not careful If you get into trouble with such a powerful figure like the Heavenly King and Laozi, the end will only be black fertilizer for a certain plant."

Thinking about it, Dong Gongli felt that she was still afraid. At this moment, her face was slightly blue, and the fear on her face was still unaffected. However, at this moment, she had secretly vowed in her heart that she must keep a low profile in the future.

In the dark night sky, orange flying wings are flying fast in the night sky. Ling Junjue is on his way to the Junfu at high speed. Just as he is about to arrive at the Junfu, there are three figures of different colors heading towards him on the way. Fly over.

Those three figures of different colors flew much slower than Ling Junjue, but their speed, in the entire Aotian Continent, could be regarded as extremely fast.

Ling Junjue stopped abruptly, and stepped on the black night sky. The air current in mid-air actually produced a small ripple. It felt like Ling Junjue had just stepped on the dark lake water. Same.

Those three figures of different colors quickly flew in front of Ling Junjue, two men and one woman, the man in green and the man in white, their handsome faces were only slightly inferior to the handsome man in black, Ling Junjue, these two were none other than Ling Junjue The second of the four great venerables under Jue Zuo, Qinglong and Xuanwu, the woman in red, enchanting and glamorous, dressed in fiery red clothes, becomes more alluring and moving with the light dyeing of the black night wind, this beauty The beautiful woman is Suzaku.

"See the Palace Master!" The three of them were in mid-air, still not forgetting to salute first.

"What's the matter?" Ling Junjue's eyes were slightly cold, and his face was still cold and green like frost that would not melt for thousands of years.

Qinglong took a step forward, and his blue boots stepped on the night sky, causing ripples: "Just now, the Junfu was attacked by the Qingshi Tangmen, but after I went to rescue them, they blocked their offensive, and In the middle of Qingshi Tangmen's attack on the Junfu, there were a few mysterious black-clothed men with high cultivation base who secretly helped Junfu. The people of Qingshi Tangmen saw that they couldn't get a bargain, so they ran away in the dark up,"

"You guys did a good job!" Ling Junjue smiled coldly, then shook his wings, and said coldly, "Let's go to Jun's mansion right now, I don't know if that girl Yunyue is okay."

(End of this chapter)

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