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Chapter 137 Get away with it!

Di Ling Huahuo, who was watching the game in the distance, couldn't help but widen his eyes, and said to himself with a salivating expression:

"Wrong, this idiot Di Tian Ji Miao must have misunderstood. I finally know what the use of this little bald head is. What is the son of destruction? It's all bullshit! He is just a moving human body treasure. If this king is

Take all his magic weapons, then use special means to refine them, and make them into your own weapons, hehe..."

"Well... Forget it, it's not troublesome enough! I felt very disgusted by this bald little waste, letting him stay in the holy city for one more day, so I'd better do it according to the original plan... but it's cheap

It's a boy..."

Liuying Nuonuo saw Di Linghuahu's expression complicated, his mouth kept opening and closing, and he asked curiously: "Sister Linghua, what were you saying? His expression was so strange?? What fun was he discovering?

Is it right?"

Di Ling Huahuo rolled his eyes in the direction of Di Qingcang, gently broke free from Liu Ying's palm, and said with a smile: "Yes, there will be something fun soon. However, it's not enough for these two fools to perform like this.

Wonderful, Xiao Nuonuo, you are ready. My sister will add some ingredients to them later!"

Di Qingcang's heart skipped a beat. His sister's eyes seemed casual, but they were very directive. He knew that his eavesdropping had been discovered, and he couldn't help feeling embarrassed: "She said add some information? This doesn't sound like a good thing.

Ah...my good sister, what do you want to do..."

Di Qingcang was alert in his heart that he had been bullied and oppressed by Di Ling Huahuo for a long time, which made him very afraid of his sister. He intuitively told him that something bad might happen later!

Eventually, the situation exceeded the expected range. King Qing Cang hurriedly shouted loudly: "Boy! When do you have to prepare? Hurry up, I have something important to deal with! I can't waste time here all the time

Bar!"

Mo Qianyu was puzzled when he heard Di Qingcang's shout. What's wrong with the master? He suddenly became anxious?...

Unexplained, he still seized the time and instilled all the Buddha's power into the Demon Subduing Seal, shouting: "Brother Qingcang, come on, I will have this last skill, if I can't take it anymore

If you shoot this shot, there is nothing you can do!”

"Hmph! Silly brat, please be careful, I will let you know what the gap in strength is!" Di Qingcang was afraid of Emperor Ling Huahuo and did not dare to say more nonsense. With one hand, the dark purple spear rushed towards Mo Qianyu again with a wave of his hand.

go!

The "Fire Lotus Heart-Devouring Holy Spirit Gun" is one of Di Qingcang's special tricks. It is powerful. The Fire Lotus Earth-Central Holy Flame condenses on the head of the Heart-Devouring Gun, which even provides the spear with an extremely high temperature. The Holy Flame also has

Special effects of suppressing the enemy's cultivation!

Because Mo Qianyu's cultivation level is too low, even his soul is suppressed by the Fire Lotus Earth Center Holy Flame!

The dark purple spear hit the Buddha's light sutra wall heavily, and the Demon-Subduing Seal floating above Mo Qianyu's head trembled greatly, emitting a dazzling blue-gold light!

"Ha! The little brat is a little bit of a thing. This magic weapon is really good!" Di Qingcang felt a sticky energy coming from the front of the Fire Lotus Heart-Devouring Holy Spirit Spear, hindering the spear's progress!

The purple-red flame on the spear head was burning, and the Buddha's light sutra wall was constantly destroyed, but the next moment, another sutra wall was immediately replenished. The two stalemate for a moment, and the body of the fire lotus heart-devouring holy spirit gun suddenly rotated, and the gun was in the gun.

A dark purple vortex formed around his body, and countless purple spear phantoms rushed out in the vortex! In an instant, all the Buddha's light sutra walls were destroyed!

Mo Qianyu let out a "pop" sound, and a mouthful of blood spurted out directly. The Demon-Subduing Seal above the head turned into a blue-gold light, blended into the six Buddhist beads on his wrist, and turned into a holy relics again!

Seeing that the dark purple spear in the sky was not weakened at all, it rushed towards him. Mo Qianyu sighed secretly, and a deep sense of powerlessness emerged in his heart. Even the two top Buddhist magic weapons in the Six Paths of Buddhist Beads did not do anything.

If you can't have a spear, just rely on his own defense? That's no chance.

Mo Qianyu was about to surrender, but suddenly, a huge energy came from behind him, and the "Purple Gold Dragon Buddha Battle Clothes" outside his body was suddenly broken! At the same time, a purple-gold dragon phantom was from him

He rushed out of his body, opened his huge mouth, and faced the Fire Lotus Heart-Devouring Holy Spirit Spear in the air!

Di Qingcang was afraid of hurting Mo Qianyu. He just retracted his power, and the power of the Heart-Devouring Holy Spirit Spear had weakened. The momentum of this purple-gold dragon came!

A huge suction force came from the dragon's mouth, and it directly sucked the dark purple spear into its abdomen! Then, the dragon rushed upwards, exploded in the air and turned into purple light rain, and the Fire Lotus Heart-Devouring Holy Spirit Spear was also there.

Disappear!

"What?? Sister, you are actually?? This is a bit shameless!" Di Qingcang couldn't help but roaring loudly!

I saw Di Ling Huahuo standing behind Mo Qianyu, and his right hand stretched out to the boy's back.

The reason why the purple-gold dragon phantom just now was so powerful is that more than 95% of its energy comes from the Emperor's Fen Fireworks, but it only slightly utilized a trace of energy from the purple-gold dragon Buddha's battle suit in Mo Qianyu.

Seeing that the Fire Lotus Heart-Devouring Holy Spirit Spear was broken, Di Ling Huahuo walked out from behind the young man with a smile, made a face at Di Qingcang, and said in a strange voice: "What's so great, who's shameless to scold?

If your own tricks don’t work, you’re anxious? Who made you lose your chain at critical moments and withdraw some of your energy? You’re so capable, bored..."

Di Qingcang slowly walked towards Di Ling Huahuo, with a bitter face expression, which seemed particularly helpless. Seeing his younger brother coming, Di Ling Huahuo reached out and patted his stomach hard, and joked: "Qingcang, I've eaten it recently.

Not bad, I'm fat, I said, your skills have regressed a little."

The lilac light flashed, Liuying Nuonuo rushed over quickly, blocking Di Qingcang with his hands pinched his waist, and said unwillingly: "Sister Linghua, you are not allowed to bully the master! Why are you interfering randomly? It makes the master more

I can't get out of Taiwan!"

The three demon spirit people didn't know which one they played, but Mo Qianyu was left alone, confused and didn't know what to say.

In fact, the purpose of Di Ling Huahuo's move was to allow Mo Qianyu to return to the ground as soon as possible. She firmly believed that "the person who is not my race will have different hearts" and did not believe in the saying "Son of Destruction" from the very beginning.

Di Ling Huahuo opposed it from the bottom of his heart and was very angry about Di Tian Ji Mie's practice of trusting a human boy.

Last time, Di Tian Ji Mie informed the four nobles of the clan to go to the Holy Emperor to discuss matters in order to discuss how to better assist the son of Destruction.
Chapter completed!
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