"Snort...... Bang ......"

Chu Yugou was angry and angry, even she knew that it would be humiliating to shoot at Ziyi. Sure enough, after he stabbed out, the purple cloth just cast a spell and burst out a puff of white smoke, and then appeared behind her, raised his hand and slammed her on the back of the neck, knocking her unconscious on the spot.

"Fourth, don't come out yet!"

Seeing Chu Yujiao being knocked unconscious and slumped on the ground, Chu Yujian, who was standing behind her, shouted, "Big brother, what are you still annoyed about there?" Why don't you hurry up and kill this damn stinky fox together. ”

Sneeringly, when Chu Yugou finished speaking, Ziyi looked at her and said in a chilling voice: "Guy who doesn't know whether he is dead or alive, it's okay if his own father doesn't recognize it." Your father doesn't have you and other entanglements, and this palace will not let you insult my Qingqiu Kingdom like this. ”

The voice fell, and the figure flashed. After two successive "bang, bang" sounds, I saw that Chu Yugou and Chu Dali, who was moving after hearing the sound and was just about to get up from the ground, were each hit by the back of the neck. Immediately, the two of them collapsed softly together, but they didn't even have a chance to fight back, and they were knocked unconscious on the spot by Ziyi.

"Stinky fox! If you dare to hurt my brother and sister, grandpa will make your fog-driving method useless and trap you here together! ”

Just as the purple clothes made a lightning shot and knocked out the three children of Hui Liao one after another, Hui Li stepped forward and squatted down with a compassionate face to help up the Chu Yu hook that fell first, a roar suddenly came from the layers of fog not far away.

At the roar, the otherwise calm fog around them suddenly moved. It was as if countless winds were moving rapidly and resealing the passage opened by the purple-clothed foxes with those mist in a deep manner. It rolled layer by layer, quickly pressing on everyone.

Seeing the fog around me change in an instant, from quiet as a lake to moving like a stormy wave. Yan Ling and Yang Ling'er hurriedly pulled Zhao Jinzhu to dare to rise in front of the mist and landed beside Ziyi.

Jin Nu had also seen the power of this mist. He didn't dare to make a mistake, and almost at the same time, he jumped up and flew down to the side of the purple cloth.

One stands firm. Jin Nu immediately whispered to Ziyi: "Her Royal Highness the princess of Qingqiu, the last son of the old demon monk, seems to be the strongest of the four evil sons. Are you sure you can break through his fog array? ”

Hearing this, he smiled sideways, and said in purple clothes: "Your Royal Highness the King of the West, rest assured, he has the highest mana among the four, because he has received his mother's blood seal to pass on the merits." But hey, hey. How can I get the fog, then won't my Qingqiu Wannian national prestige be gone? ”

As he spoke, the purple body shook slightly, and nine purple fox tails bloomed from behind him with a "bang".

Then, without waiting for the golden slave to speak, the purple cloth rose in the air, rising three or four feet high, and first chanted a few words silently, and finally let out a sharp, poignant fox roar.

The fox tail in purple moved, and after that fox roar, the nine tails of purple moved together. At first, it was intricately entangled in one place, and suddenly turned into a big fluffy fan. Then, with the purple body moving, after hanging upside down in mid-air with his head on the ground, the hairy mountain suddenly danced.

"Bang, bang, bang......"

The purple clothes waved their tails and turned into a large fan. Each swing creates a whirlpool. The vortex was small at first, but it swelled rapidly as it flew into the mist. When the fog is touched. It turned into a huge whirlpool, and quickly swept those fogs into the air......

Just as the purple-clothed foxtail turned into a fan, and continued to shatter and sweep away the fog with the wind whirlwind, Hui Li didn't know what kind of spell he used to turn the three children into three sleeping Zhizhi and received them in his arms.

As soon as he stood up, he immediately shouted into the fog: "Stinky boy, I'm your father!" If you don't come out quickly, I'm going to take your Wing Spring! ”

The body is the skin and the parents of the body. Hidden in the mist, the fourth son who controlled this formation and became wiser, like the three of his brothers and sisters, was born from wisdom.

Inherited from the blood of parents, it is absolutely true that human beings will look like their parents. The demon spirit is the most important cover door in the body, often as a confirmation of the bloodline inheritance.

Wing Spring, that's the cover door that all Zerg spirits have. At the same time, it is also the source of its ten thousand laws of cultivation.

Unless it was a Zerg demon spirit who had cultivated to the level of ascension, no matter how strong his demon magic was, he would never be able to completely hide and protect the door and spiritual spring.

Because of the resonance of the bloodline, because of the heavenly rules of origin and reproduction. It is often not those Six Realm masters whose spells are much higher than those of others who can smash, destroy, or take away the Zerg Wing Spirit Spring, but their biological parents......

Hui suddenly shouted such a sentence, but the last child who was hiding in the fog immediately laughed and said, "You old bald donkey, don't talk nonsense." ”

The kid in the dark stopped speaking slightly, and his voice became extremely cold: "Grandpa, my Yiquan has already been blessed by my mother, and even my own father can't take it away when he comes." Come, old bald donkey, if you can take it, I will recognize you as my father. If you can't take it, see how I release the Gu worm and kill you!" ”

Hearing the boy's words, Hui became angry. His whole face instantly turned red, and he roared again: "Your mother's witchcraft, your father and I have already seen through it. Stinky boy, give you a chance one last time, otherwise it will ruin your cultivation, and you won't be allowed to cry with your father's thighs in the future! ”

"Come on, old bald donkey, I don't believe you are my father!" In the mist, the kid obviously still didn't believe that Hui was his own father, and when he gave this response, he suddenly puffed out hundreds of thick mist arrows, which became a ball of fog that became stronger and pressed down on everyone.

Seeing that his unmasked youngest son was so stubborn, Hui couldn't bear it anymore. He recited the words softly in his mouth, and suddenly stretched his hands forward and shouted loudly: "Let's go to the sect!" ”

"Sneer......"

"Sneer, snort, sneer......"

A wise shout began, and two silver rays of light flew from his palms into the mist directly in front of him.

Then there were a few more crisp sounds, and suddenly there was a "bang", and a young man wearing a white gauze like cicada wings fell out of the fog in front of Hui Li, and fell heavily to the ground.

"Stinky boy, don't you still believe I'm your father? Dare to do it to Lao Tzu, you deserving of God's damnation. Seeing the guy who had passed out as soon as he came out of the fog, he was so angry that he took two steps forward and kicked him twice in the ass while scolding. (To be continued.) )