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Chapter 272: Seventy-two high-ranking officials are born into the dynasty, Zhu Qi wants to open the ancestors(1/2)

If you don't know the life-and-death feud between Kong Chan Arhat and Supreme Yuan Demon Xian Sheng Zhenjun, you will naturally not understand Kong Chan's viciousness.

Obviously, Zhu Qi knew it.

So at this moment, the arrogant and domineering His Highness King Zhao, who has been the proud son of heaven since he was a child, immediately fell into a rage, and fire almost burst out of his evil eyes.

It was always him, Zhu Qi, who played tricks and fooled others. When was it his turn to be humiliated in person?

If another person had done this, Zhu Qi would have gone crazy and shouted angrily, and would have caught him with his own hands, eaten him alive, and steamed him in a pot to relieve his hatred.

It's a pity that the other party is the empty cicada Arhat.

If he really wanted to take action, it would be Zhu Qi who would be "steamed alive" between the two of them.

Fortunately, there was no need for him to take action, Kong Chan spoke instantly.

In front of Arhat, black light surged, and a figure that attracted everyone's attention appeared.

This man was actually wearing clothes similar to a monk's robe, and even the top of his head was bare, except that he did not have the bun on top of the head of the Arhat.

Both hands and feet are wearing black gold rings.

Behind my head, there was a black sun shining across Phnom Penh.

These seem to be a little strange.

But when I look at his face again, I can only sigh that he is a handsome young man.

All I could see was that his lips were red and his teeth were white, his eyes were as bright as stars, and he was full of energy. He looked like an ignorant and handsome little monk who had just come down the mountain.

Not only the woman looked over involuntarily, but also many male cultivators in the field were also attracted.

This young man, who looks more like a monk than a monk, has extraordinary charm.

Tao Qian had already anticipated the identity of the person who would stand in front of Kongchan.

But such an image?

Is this young monk Ling Wa?

As soon as Tao Qian had this thought, Duke Yuan's answer immediately came to his mind.

"Hahaha...you must be stupid."

"Do you think that in the world of cultivation, all the old monsters who live longer are just like your sloppy master, swinging his two hairy legs around all day, rubbing dirt and balls, and Duobao is so lazy?

, naturally there are some who are shameless and like to dress up."

"Ling Wa was such a slut many years ago. He was not a member of the Taishang Demon Sect at the beginning, but a disciple of Buddhism from the Great Zizai Temple. He was also a man of influence in the spiritual world back then and had great promise.

He attained the status of Arhat, but due to various accidents, he finally became a demon and became a demon, and became an elder of the Supreme Demonic Sect."

"Don't look at his tender face, his cruel temper is incomparable. Back then he was obsessed with the 'Blood Shadow Devouring Body Technique', and countless creatures were eaten alive by him. Compared with him, the little boy named Zhu Qi liked to be steamed alive.

It’s nothing, just as well-behaved as a little lamb.”



Tao Qian had his grandfather with him to answer questions, but others could only guess their identities from the conversation between Kong Chan and Ling Wa.

Ling Wa, who looked like a handsome young monk, didn't even look at her own son, let alone a large group of demonic monks like chickens and dogs below. She only stared at the empty cicada Arhat and spoke. Her voice was surprisingly youthful, and it sounded like a mountain.

The Chinese Buddha is as high-spirited and distant as a bell.

"Kong Chan, what do you want?"

The old monk holding the bodhi branch smiled immediately after hearing this.

He was teasing Zhu Qi in order to force his mortal enemy to show up. He had already planned it. He pointed at the ninth prince Zhu Qi who was still sitting in the dragon chariot and said bluntly:

"The poor monk recently had a whim, and he decided that fellow Taoist would help his bloodline to refine an ancestral god treasure, and sacrifice it to millions of people."

"If I allow my Taoist friends to succeed, they may have to advance to Taoism before me in the future. How can this be done?"

"I have nothing else to do here. I just want to prevent Brother Ling from achieving enlightenment."

"Empty Chan Arhat" is an understatement, but it is a sudden and big revelation.

Blood sacrifice for millions of people?

If others said these words, no one would believe them.

But the person speaking at this time was an Arhat from the Mofo Temple.

In an instant, in the area of ​​Prince Zhao's Mansion below, more than 10,000 monks and demons who were still fiercely competing for the magic weapon were suddenly hit in the head.

Greed faded like a tide, and the fear of death surged up crazily. At least most of them stopped caring about the precious lights flying all over the sky, and turned around decisively to escape.

It's a pity that the Demonic City is huge after all. Unless one has practiced escape techniques such as [Great Free Heart Light Escape Technique], how can one escape within three or two breaths?

Ling Wa, who heard Kong Chan's words above, didn't even bother to reply.

The black light surged behind his head, as if a great black sky was coming. He wrapped up Kongchan Arhat and left the Demon City. Kongchan didn't resist, and just said loudly: "I haven't been close to fellow Taoist Ling for many years. I'm about to take a look this time."

How is your practice of the Six Desire Demon Sutra going, fellow Taoist?"

Having said that, his Arhat body actually threw himself into the brilliant black light and followed the Supreme Yuan Demon Appearance Lord to fight elsewhere.

Before leaving, Ling Wa's voice penetrated into the Ninth Prince's ears.

"Qi'er, the time has come, take action."

Almost at the moment when the two powerful men from the Paradise escaped from the Demonic City.

Zhu Qi, who was on the dragon chariot, suddenly stood up and looked at the monks and demons who had plundered his treasure house with a sneer on his face.

After many days of operation, the number of people from the spiritual world who have been attracted to the Demon City has reached close to 20,000. Most of them are at the bottom, but there are also many who have reached the foundation building and mortal realm. There are also more than a dozen monks and monsters in the cave mysterious realm.

Coupled with the previous reserves, it is enough.

"Now that you are here, where can you leave?"

The moment he uttered these words, a true treasure light erupted from the Ninth Prince's body.

Within the Magic City, a pillar of light suddenly appeared that penetrated the sky and the earth. This incident was so unobstructed that millions of people could see it clearly.

What's even more shocking is that inside the light pillar, a treasure like a picture album is revealed.

This treasure is revealed!

Anyone, or even any living creature, even if they exist in the Cave Mystic Realm, can't help but be attracted to his gaze.

The bell of heaven and earth!

The supreme treasure!

At this moment, there are only these two thoughts in the hearts of everyone.

Watching the picture album unfold slowly, it enveloped the entire Demonic City in an instant.

There is nothing else in the album, just mountains and rivers.

The great demon city seemed to have transformed into the "thousands of miles of rivers and mountains" and been refined into the painting by great power.

Billions of rays of light are falling from above.

With incomparable precision, every extraordinary being in the Demonic City was covered.

Here, including Tao Qian and several people from the Salvation Congress in the Xianheng Hotel.

Yu Yanshi was half shocked and half surprised. He used his palms to disturb the light shining on his body and said at the same time:

"Everyone has sensed it by themselves, right? This radiance is the light of the ancestor god. After being illuminated, no matter what method you use, even if you use the Heart Light Escape, as soon as you leave the Demon City, you will be dragged back immediately."

"If Zhu Qi successfully refines the [Mountain and River Map] and becomes the master of the treasure, he can obliterate any extraordinary existence in the Demon City with just a thought."

"Of course, that includes us, what a treasure."

Not only Yu Yanshi had this perception, Tao Qian and other monks and demons in the Demon City also had the same feeling.

This is actually the effect of the Ancestral God’s Forbidden Law!

For more than two thousand years, those demons and monks who gathered together to enter the world received this message before they were wiped out.

It is death that makes these demonic monks in troubled times understand.

But after understanding it, few can accept it quietly.

So the next moment!

Within the Magic City, the escaping lights were running around.

Nearly 20,000 rays of escaping light began to rush in all directions from the center of Prince Zhao's Mansion.

Unfortunately, it's all in vain.

"Zhu Qi, what did you do? I was dragged back."

"How is it possible that my [Escape Technique of Wandering Alone for Ten Thousand Miles] also fails?"

"I used the magic method of transforming gods and demons into blood and flying around, and I was dragged back."

"And my method of being so close to the end of the world is useless."

"Zhu Qi, please don't seek death. My father is the leader of the [Poisonous Immortal Sect]. If I die here, my father will have to come and let tens of thousands of people in the Demon City be buried with me."
To be continued...
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