Huaxian

Chapter 1468 Demon Lord's Ambition

Beside Liu Chen, a beautiful figure stood beautifully. She was wearing Liu Chen's robe, which looked a little loose, but it couldn't conceal that unique charm. Liu Chen just looked at her, and a wave of heat came from her lower abdomen.

The young girl is pretty, but not glamorous. The kind of pure and lovely girl like a lolita is very obvious on her body. When Liu Chen saw her exposed pair of lotus roots and jade feet, he immediately yelled that he couldn't bear it.

"Master, this dress is so uncomfortable to wear, can you not wear it?"

Xiaoqing looked at Liu Chen with blinking eyes, and kept tugging at the robe on her body with both hands, causing waves and ripples that were full of temptation.

"Ahem, Xiaoqing, can you not take this off for now? You are a girl, so you must know how to be reserved." Liu Chen suddenly felt dizzy, so he could only resist the strangeness in his heart and said.

"Oh, master, I understand, but it's really uncomfortable." Xiao Qingxiu frowned slightly, and murmured.

Liu Chen was speechless, tapped his forehead and said, "Xiao Qing, let me see how your strength is, go and get rid of that old guy."

The Dragon Clan is blessed by nature. For them, the seventh step is a real watershed. Once they jump to the seventh step, they can truly display the innate strength of the Dragon Clan.

At this time, they are truly worthy of the title of Overlord.

Xiaoqing blinked her big eyes, looked at the man in red on the cloud head in the distance, and said dissatisfiedly: "Master, do you want Xiaoqing to kill that old man, or arrest him?"

Hearing this, Liu Chen staggered and almost fell, he looked at Xiao Qing with black lines all over his face, waved his hand and said, "You can figure it out, I'm afraid you won't be his match."

Xiaoqing puffed her mouth and said, "Okay, beat that old man."

In the air, the eyes of the red-clothed saint spewed fire. Xiao Qing's appearance made him startled, but after seeing clearly that it was a little girl, he was relieved.

But then, Liu Chen chatted and joked with the little girl unscrupulously, but completely put himself aside, this was something he absolutely could not bear.

"Boy, let's go die together."

Amid the roar of anger, the saint in red waved his hands together, and the twelve flower stamens that danced like elves suddenly spread out and disappeared into the space.

"Xiaoqing, be careful." Seeing this scene, Liu Chen's heart sank, and he quickly reminded.

Xiaoqing hopped her feet, clapped her hands and said, "Master, don't worry, look at me."

As soon as the words fell, Xiaoqing's figure had already flied out, and she slapped her small hands very lightly towards the surroundings, a total of twelve palms, no more, no less.

All the space captured by her quietly melted into a small round hole, and the next moment, she reached into the hollow of the space like a bag, and pulled out something.

Her movements seemed slow, but she appeared in twelve different places as if teleporting, and then she waved her hand at Liu Chen, revealing the stamen in her hand.

Gollum!

Liu Chen's Adam's apple rolled, and his eyes were full of horror. According to his perception, Xiaoqing didn't leave his spot at all.

Previously, Liu Chen was almost killed with only one stamen, but at this time, Xiao Qing held twelve stamens in her immature hands. Strong profound meaning.

The eyeballs of the saint in red are about to pop out at this moment. He never imagined that this seemingly harmless little girl would be so perverted that she took away twelve stamens at once and cut them off. own control.

"You, what kind of monster are you?"

The red-clothed saint screamed in his heart that it was not good, to be able to touch the stamens so easily must be a strong thunder tribulation, and his strength was superior to his own.

Didn't it mean that there is only one Lei Jie in this place, otherwise I wouldn't have volunteered.

Although he is a strong Thunder Tribulation, he is only at the beginning of the Thunder Tribulation. Without the biggest reliance of the Twelve Fragrances, even if he is at the same level, he is not an opponent.

"Old man, this stamen is pretty, so I'll keep it for myself. Come here obediently, and I won't make things difficult for you."

Xiaoqing looked at the stamen in her hand with a smile and said.

The red-clothed saint's complexion was cloudy and uncertain. Facing the unpredictable Xiaoqing, he no longer had the heart to fight again. It seemed that his only option now was to run away.

With a violent wave of the red robe, the red-clothed saint slapped down his hands, and two thousand-foot-thousand-foot flame giant palms appeared in the air, smashing towards Liu Chen and the two of them fiercely.

And the moment he slapped two palms, his figure also shot out, and in the blink of an eye, he was hidden in the red cloud like silk.

"The old man is playing tricks, I'm angry." Xiaoqing stomped her feet, and pushed out her hands towards the huge flaming palm.

Rumble!
The completely disproportionate four palms intersected, and the huge flaming palm exploded in an instant, turning into a rain of fire, while Xiaoqing soared straight up, and slapped the red cloud in the sky without hesitation.

Keng!
Xiaoqing's seemingly weak palm slapped away the tumbling red cloud, and there was the sound of dragon chant faintly.

Above the red cloud, the space peeled off, and a red shadow shuttled away like a bereaved dog, but there seemed to be a bright red residue on the edge of the broken space.

The saint in red is injured!

Seeing the saint in red shuttle into the space passage, Xiaoqing pouted and wanted to go forward, but was pulled down by Liu Chen.

"Silly girl, stop chasing her and let him go."

Liu Chen smiled lightly and rubbed Xiaoqing's head, but there was a cold light in his eyes. Could it be that the Thunder Tribulation powerhouse set foot in the Realm of Immortals just to catch himself?
Or, they simply have some other purpose.

"Master, why don't you let me chase after you?"

Being stopped by Liu Chen, Xiaoqing looked displeased, but she was quite obedient, just hugging Liu Chen's sleeves and acting like a spoiled child.

Liu Chen smiled, nodded Xiaoqing's pretty nose, and said, "Don't chase after poor people, but you don't want to call me master, just call me brother!"

"elder brother."

Xiaoqing said obediently.

"Well, that's nice."

Liu Chen smiled in satisfaction.

One day later, in the vast void, a group of purple-gold light came from a very far away place, but the next moment it disappeared in the space at the other end, and the turbulent flow of space detoured one after another.

In the purple-gold light group, Xiaoqing has already shown her original shape. Every time her slender body floats, it will cover an unknown distance of billions of miles. On her back, Liu Chen is lying comfortably on a huge dragon scale, whistling fell asleep.

Xiaoqing's strength is comparable to that of a human's Thunder Tribulation, and the dragons are already proficient in space travel, so Liu Chen didn't have the slightest worry, and completely threw this task to Xiaoqing.

In order to save Xiao Yu, Liu Chen still decided to go to that world in person, the imprint left by Hei Zu in his sea of ​​consciousness has not disappeared, but it has dimmed a lot.

Ever since he retreated, the Black Ancestor had disappeared, and with the attack and killing of the saint in red that day, Liu Chen felt that he had to go to that place.

His first stop was the Demon God Continent. Back then, Hei Zu had reminded Liu Chen that there might be the inheritance of the Dark Lord.

Now, his strength has been completely stabilized in the late stage of Mahayana. If he wants to step into the Thunder Tribulation quickly, he can only absorb the inheritance of the great sages.

And these holy lords were once strong men of thunder tribulation.

Time no longer allowed him to wait any longer, even a peaceful practice was impossible, the situation forced him, and the times made heroes.

The starry sky is infinite, and the light of purple gold seems to be able to jump this endless void and go straight to a distant place without stopping all the way.

The Real Immortal Realm is peaceful, but the dark and demon continents are not so comfortable, especially the demon continent, where their losses will be great.

Because something went wrong when the strong teleported back, the weaker ones all died in the turbulent space, and the strong ones were also seriously injured.

After all, except for those perverts, even those who are in the state of perfect integration dare not touch those spatial turbulence.

Because of the Heizu, the Dark Demon Continent could only bear it for life, but the Sun and Moon Sages were safe, and they entered retreat after Liu Chen left.

And they also announced that if they couldn't enter the Thunder Tribulation, then they wouldn't leave the customs, and all matters would be handled by the Qianlan Palace Master and Shengzi.

In the Devil's Continent, the two great devils didn't have such a good temper. After Liu Chen left, the two of them were very annoyed.

It's just that the situation forced it. In order to achieve their goal, they actually spent five years preparing.

A million miles away from the devil's capital, this place was originally the intersection of two huge mountain ranges, but now it has been razed and a huge high platform hundreds of feet above the ground has been built.

There are extremely complicated lines engraved on the high platform, those engraved lines are as thick as fingers, and the bottom of the lines is glowing dark red, a thick bloody aura permeates the surrounding area, and even faintly see scarlet in the sky above the high platform. colored clouds.

Around the high platform, dozens of black shadows floated in the air, and below, there were densely packed people of the Demon God Clan, as well as some extremely rare spirit beasts.

Those people's faces were pale, their expressions were in a trance, and they just walked forward one by one, like puppets.

The black shadow in the air looked indifferently at the people below, and from time to time, with both hands, they used a series of mysterious formulas against the huge platform.

Below, at the end of the crowd, there is a portal on each of the four sides of the high platform. The portals are split like swords and swords, extremely rough. The borders of the portals are uneven, and they look like teeth.

The crowd surged from time to time, and those people who entered the gate never came out again.

This kind of scene has lasted for several months, and hundreds of millions of demons seem to be swallowed up by this high platform.

hum!
Above the high platform, a ripple suddenly appeared in the space, and immediately, the figure of Hum Ha Demon Lord slowly emerged.

"Elder Sister, is this method really useful?" the youthful Demon Slaughter asked softly.

Slaughter Demon Lord had a beautiful face, she gently brushed the broken hair hanging from her forehead, and said with a sweet smile: "Let's try it, this is the last thing left by Mr. Moben back then. Maybe we can communicate to that place by virtue of it." Not necessarily in the world.”

"Although the Black Ancestor is mighty, but I think it will not be comparable to our Lord Moben. If he gets the inheritance of Lord Moben, he must be able to enter the Thunder Tribulation as he wishes."

(End of this chapter)