Just then, a golden light flew from the golden zone and shot into the third eye of the monkey. Suddenly, the monkey burst into golden light, and Guanghua became a golden Dapeng, flapping its wings and flying high.
The golden Dapeng screams, its wings are like a golden knife, and its claws seem to be broken and torn to the black dragon.
The ghosts were amazed, and no one knew why the monkey suddenly became a Tianpeng. Since ancient times, Peng has been the nemesis of the dragon clan. Only Zhuge is not bright, and they know clearly that the golden light that just flew in must have been made by the monkey skull, which made the little monkey start the first change of seventy-two changes.
Seventy-two varieties are divided into many kinds, the first of which is flying birds.
And the little monkey just chose to become the nemesis of the dragon class, Tianpeng.
In the distance, a dozen ghosts dressed in black robes and carrying sickles stood together. One of them whispered, "These strangers seem to have some skills. Should we help the Ghost King to make them right?"
Another black-robed ghost shook his head and said, "These strangers are very mysterious, especially that man, whose strength is impossible to see through. We’d better not act rashly."
"I heard that they are from purgatory. Are they the same as the Queen?"
"Tell the Queen when you get back. Maybe she knows the origin of these strangers."
"Boom!"
The scales of the black dragon fell off, fell from mid-air, and crashed to the ground. The body of the black dragon changed into itself. At the moment, the black armor of the right-hand envoy of the Ghost King has appeared obvious cracks, and the helmet has disappeared, revealing a man with black hair.
The right hand of the Ghost King vomited blood, with a heavy roar, and once again picked up four black swords and killed the monkey.
At this time, the monkey also changed back to the ontology. It did not know where to get a purple-gold gourd. The purple-gold gourd was enlarged out of thin air, which was as big as a millstone.
This purple and golden gourd was taken by the monkey from a practitioner in Tianchi.
"poof!"
Purple flame gushed out from the mouth of the gourd and swept towards the right envoy of the ghost king.
"what!" The right envoy of the Ghost King exclaimed aloud. What Ghost Xiu fears most is the flame, not to mention the purple flame, which contains a little bit of chaos. Even the first thread of chaos is enough to make ordinary flames fear hundreds of times.
"ah!"
With a scream, the right angel of the Ghost King was instantly enveloped by his purple flame.
The voice of "creaking" sounded, and black light smoke emerged from the body of the right envoy of the Ghost King. The right envoy of the Ghost King transpiration black gas, trying to get rid of the purple flame.
But the purple flame is overwhelming, trying to completely engulf the right envoy of the ghost king.
Zhuge’s eyebrows are wrinkled when he is not bright, and the secret passage is bad. This dead monkey seems to be playing too big. If you kill the right angel of the ghost king, your plans for yourself and the little ginseng fruit will be ruined.
At this time, the ghost repair, which had been silent for a long time and was carrying a broadsword, suddenly rose into the sky. Two broadswords were unsheathed, and a violent wind came out, which stopped the purple flame. At the same time, the right hand grabbed it and brought the right envoy of the ghost king to his side.
"Thanks a lot." The ghost king gave him a grateful look.
"Hey, who are you?" The monkey was in mid-air, carrying an iron bar and carrying his own gourd.
"I’m the ghost king. Sit down and be left." The ghost with a broadsword practices Buddhism.
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Chapter 290 Don’t reason with me
Chapter 299 Don’t reason with me
"Son of a bitch, I don’t care what you are, left or right. Go away quickly, or I’ll burn you." The purple gourd is suspended above the little monkey’s head, and the purple flame is suffocating, just like the money is really dragon.
The left envoy of the Ghost King ignored the monkey, but looked at Zhuge Buliang and said, "What’s your name, please?"
"Gee, what qualifications do you have to ask his name and call your boss?" The little ginseng fruit jumped onto Zhuge’s unlit shoulder and pointed to the left envoy of the Ghost King and shouted.
The expression on the face of the right envoy of the Ghost King changed slightly, but he didn’t speak again, standing behind the left envoy of the Ghost King.
"Boom!"
At this time, in the golden zone, the shocking thunder sounded again, and the earth trembled, making everyone unstable.
"Look, the golden light has disappeared!" A ghost repair exclaimed in surprise.
The golden light, which has enveloped Fiona Fang for hundreds of miles, is gradually disappearing at the moment, becoming more and more weak.
"whoosh!" A golden light stream flew out of the golden zone, circled a punch in the sky, then flew away in the blink of an eye and disappeared in the sight of everyone.
"Oh, my God, is there really a big man who broke the seal and came out?"
Some people are scared.
Many ghosts turned their attention to Zhuge Liang, because only they came out of this golden zone safely. That is to say, only Zhuge Liang knows what happened in it.
Zhuge frowned slightly and shouted, "Monkey, come down."
The little monkey scratched his head, showing a reluctance, put away the purple gourd, turned over a somersault and stood on Zhuge’s unlit shoulder.
Zhuge Buliang glanced at the left envoy of the Ghost King and the right envoy of the Ghost King, and then his eyes rested on the ghosts dressed in black robes and carrying sickles in the distance. The latter was immediately surprised, and many people pulled out the sickle behind them.
Zhuge didn’t smile at the corners of his mouth, and the purple spell appeared on his brow, disappearing in the same place with Phyl, Monkey, Little Ginseng Fruit and Wang Ba Wen.
"Disappeared!" The ghosts screamed aloud, even the left and right envoys of the Ghost King were surprised. They disappeared without any trace, without any warning, and ordinary people could never do it.
"Is it really a master who walked out of purgatory?" The prince of the devils left to guess.
The golden light that enveloped Fiona Fang thyme slowly disappeared. In less than half an hour, the golden light was gone. Many people began to pretend to be brave enough to get close to it. The left envoy of the Ghost King and the right envoy of the Ghost King were the first to fly in. Then, those ghosts dressed in black robes and carrying sickles also flew in.
A day later, the huge sinkhole was discovered, as if it had been struck by the lightning of the doomsday god.
The news that a great man broke out of the eighteen layers of hell spread quickly. At the same time, there is another news widely circulated. That is, a stranger who walks out of purgatory will also use the technique of "swallowing".
Three days later, Zhuge appeared on the plain again before dawn, and there were still many ghosts around the huge sinkhole.
Someone has jumped down to explore these days, but nothing has been found.
"It seems that there is nothing to stay here." Zhuge said without light.
The little ginseng fruit said, "Wow, when the left and right envoys of the Ghost King go back, they will definitely report our affairs to the Ghost King. I wonder what the Ghost King will do to us."
"You want to make friends with Yan Queen with the help of a character like the Ghost King." Zhuge looked at the little ginseng fruit before dawn.
The monkey gagged and said with a smile, "I’m not serious. I must want to see if the Queen Yan is beautiful. Such a strong woman can’t be as beautiful as flowers and jade as Sister Phyl."
Hearing the little monkey’s praise, Phil giggled and touched the little monkey’s head.
Zhuge Liang rolled his eyes. This monkey hasn’t learned much about other kung fu since he was able to talk. It’s amazing that he is glib.
The little ginseng fruit shook his head and said, "I think Queen Yan may be an acquaintance of others."
"But a big shot like the ghost king may not put us in the eye at all." Phyl said.
Zhuge’s eyebrows were locked tightly when he was not bright, but what Phyl said was not unreasonable. He said, "Well, since he doesn’t put us in the eye, let’s do something to let him put us in the eye."
Speaking of which, Zhuge not bright corners of the mouth suddenly revealed a insidious smile.
"tortoise!"
"My name is Wang Bawen." Wang Ba Wen said with a bitter face, since he followed Zhuge Buliang, he was destined to hang this nickname on himself all his life.
Zhuge Liang didn’t shine. "We have to deal with some things. Your poor cultivation makes it inconvenient to take yourself with you."
"Oh." Wang Ba Wen nodded somewhat lost.
Zhuge Buliang went on to say, "Now Zhou Bin and all of them are out of their wits. You just take over your tribe when you go back."
"Me?" Wang Bawen was taken aback and said, "No, I’ll be the leader. I’m afraid many people won’t accept it."