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Chapter 133 The death of Tang Qiuqiu, a body born with flames

"Hehe, fellow Taoist, don't you want to have a discussion with the old man?" The old man from the Demon Corpse Sect said with a smile.

With his eyesight, he can naturally see that Lin Hai is no more than Saint King Sanchongtian,

So what if you have a great holy soldier in your hand?
The level of the Saint King, one level less, is a world of difference!

Then, the saint king who had a great reputation in the Demon Corpse Gate couldn't laugh anymore.

shhhhh--

Seven saint kings appeared at the same time, standing behind Su Fengqing, lined up,

Among them, the strongest one is the sage king Qichongtian,

The weak ones are also the two heavens of the saint king.
The seven saint kings released their aura at the same time, and the pressure was immediately brought to the strong man of the Demon Corpse Gate.

The latter's grinning mouth froze, and he could no longer laugh.

Without any hesitation, the old man turned around and ran away, his expression changed drastically!

Before coming to Donghuang, he anticipated many possibilities,
For example, the Moon Worship Church came to support!
But I really didn't expect to come back so much
With such a large number of powerhouses, it is no problem even if they knock down the Demon Corpse Gate.
"Dog thief! Where are you going?!"

"Stop, look at the Dawei Tianlong and the World Honored One's mantra!"

"One life is two, two is three, three is all things, and all dharmas are one!"

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The seven saint kings besieged and killed the strong man of the Demon Corpse Sect, surrounded him, and released all kinds of big moves at the same time.

"what!!!"

After a few screams, the old man was beaten to the point of losing his human appearance. He was crushed into a ball of meat and put into the storage container of the Great Sage Rank for Su Fengqing to break through.

With the full efforts of the saints of worshiping the moon,

The rebellions in various parts of the Great Wilderness Dynasty were quelled in an instant.

In normal times, saints are already the pillars of the country, the luck of the country,

Nowadays, with so many saint kings appearing, who would dare to do anything wrong?

The next day,

inside the palace,
Su Fengqing sat on the dragon chair boldly and looked at the figures below.

"Little girl Luo Bing, thank you, Master, for your rescue. The Great Desolate Dynasty will always be a subsidiary force of the Moon Worship Sect!"

"At the same time, the children of the royal family are all subordinates of the Moon Worship Sect. Life and death are in your hands."

Luo Bing said sincerely.

There was a gentle smile on her pretty face, and her beautiful eyes were full of autumn water, like a turbulent river.

Beside him, a majestic man in a dragon robe also knelt on one knee,
"My lord, thank you for your help this time, Luo is very grateful,"

"Not much to say, this kindness, Luo has kept it in his heart." Luo Tianlong said in a deep voice, with a respectful face.

He is the king of the Great Wilderness Dynasty, the peak strength of a saint,

Although he has been in a coma, his consciousness is awake,

Although he can't change what's happening outside, he knows it clearly.

Among other things, Su Fengqing's slapstick beheading of the five Zhongzhou saints with his semi-holy cultivation base shocked his mind a lot!
What kind of arrogance is it for the half saint to kill the five saints?

on the dragon chair,
With Erlang's legs crossed, Su Fengqing lazily said:

"Those who helped you will have to pay back later."

"By the way, the Devouring Ancestral Talisman is in my hands. If you want to take it back, feel free to send someone to challenge me. If you win, I will return it to you."

Yes.

Su Fengqing's meaning is very straightforward: If you can beat me, I will pay you back; if you can't beat me, don't beep.

Facing this group of existences at the lowest end of the food chain, he didn't even have the intention to fool around.

"My lord, don't say devouring the ancestral talisman, even if you want to empty the treasury, I'm willing to give it with both hands!" Luo Tianlong said respectfully.

Glancing at the pretty, flushed, courteous daughter, Luo Tianlong was overjoyed and said with a smile:

"My lord, the little girl is a bit pretty, if you want, you can."

"No need."

Su Fengqing waved and refused.

"Order to evacuate the people in Dahuang County. I'm going there tomorrow. If I don't leave in time, I deserve to die."

Dahuang County is the place where the founding emperor of Dahuang rose, and it is also the place where the dragon spirit of the Dahuang Dynasty is the strongest.

The richness is even higher than that of the capital city!

During this trip, the Shura Ancient Temple was located somewhere in Dahuang County.

Moreover, after absorbing the Devouring Ancestral Talisman, Su Fengqing had a connection somewhere.

In the Shura ancient temple, there must be other ancestor symbols!

"Yes!"

"Your subordinate will issue an order later,"

Although puzzled, Luo Tianlong still followed suit.

Now, Su Fengqing's order is an imperial decree to him and cannot be disobeyed!
"Ah."

Nodding lightly, Su Fengqing disappeared with a whoosh.

Feeling the disappearance of Su Fengqing without a trace, Luo Tianlong got up and sighed:
"Daughter, how sure are you that you can win the leader?"

Luo Bing was taken aback when he heard this, and then shyly said:
"Father, what are you talking about?"

Rubbing his beloved daughter's hair, Luo Tianlong doted on him and said, "You should know how great his potential is."

"Not to mention anything else, the benefits to us of being a bed warming maid are indescribable!"

"You work hard!"

Patting Luo Bing's fragrant shoulders as an encouragement, Luo Tianlong laughed and left.

After waking up this time, he not only healed his injuries, but wandered between life and death, his understanding of the Saint King has deepened a lot!

Not surprisingly, within ten years, you will definitely be able to step into the Saint King!
"Father also means the same, and Uncle Yin also means the same."

"Oh." Luo Bing sighed slightly, his eyes filled with resentment,
"It's not that I don't want to, it's just that I can't do it!"

With a sigh, Luo Bing left slowly.

in the void,

Su Fengqing stood with her hands behind her back, standing at the front of the crowd,

"Master, when I arrived, the defense around the Lin family was almost broken, but the result is very optimistic. Lin Yan is more grateful to you, Master. Oh, by the way, that kid is already in the middle stage of the Dragon Transformation Realm. Xiu In order to improve extremely fast!"

Listening to the subordinate's report, Su Fengqing said it was normal,
If Lin Yan had nothing special, would he care so much?

Ha ha.

"As for Tang Qiuqiu." The saint Zhuifeng paused for a moment, wondering: "Master, she is dead."

"Dead?" Su Fengqing raised her eyebrows, disapprovingly said: "How did you die, let me tell you."

"She and I waited to go to the imperial mausoleum to repel the foreign enemies. One mistake, Tang Qiuqiu died at the hands of the saints of the Dayan Dynasty."

"When you died, was there any abnormality?"

"Well, Tang Qiuqiu seems to be a body of flames. He is naturally sensitive to divine fire and strange fire. He is born to be the supreme fire. It's a pity." Zhuifeng sighed softly.

If this Tang Qiuqiu hadn't died, he could be his disciple.
Fire follows wind, wind and fire rely on each other, and the combat power will be extremely strong!

It's a pity. Zhuifeng sighed again, looking very regretful.

"If you die, you die, it doesn't matter." Su Fengqing was expressionless and her eyes were indifferent.

a dead

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