Chapter 239: Pinqin

150,000 miles away from the new territory of the Wushan Department.

In the middle of the air, a magnificent palace with a pitch-black body is suspended in the air, the square hall of length and width is simple and majestic, and there is a high tower of 36,000 zhang at the four corners, and under each tower, there is a black one-horned dragon tortoise.

Above the palace, a cloud of innate water essence turned into a black cloud carrier floating, holding a futon made of black jade.

Gonggong sat cross-legged on the futon, with his jade qin with only three strings on his knees, and his fingers were hooked or pressed, and the sonorous roar of the three strings spread thousands of miles. Everywhere the piano went, the sky was hazy with rain clouds, and the cold and biting rain kept falling from the sky, turning into a small ice crystal when it fell to the ground.

Thousands of miles of wide fields were frozen in the freezing rain and ice caused by the joint workers, and large groups of wild beasts were curled up on the ground, their bodies covered with thick ice, and they had been frozen to the point of life.

A hundred miles in front of the palace, the contemporary fire god Zhu Rongshi turned into a hill-size, stepping on two thousand-foot-long divine fire snakes, and the flames around him rose coldly and looked at the co-workers who blocked the road. The freezing rain from the sky was invisible to the blazing light before it could get close to his body.

"Don't worry about working together, do you really want to stop me?" Zhu Rongshi, who was as handsome as a woman, sneered, and the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were full of killing intent that could not be concealed: "Do you really think that I don't dare to kill you?" Or do you think that the old guy who is like a turtle in your family will have time to save you?"

Gonggong looked at Zhu Rong with a smile on his face: "Zhu Rong, why be angry? The reason why I am still the prince of Sanssouci, and you are already the fire god Zhurong clan who dominates the Southern Wilderness, the great sacrificial wine of the Terran tribal alliance, is nothing more than ...... Your old monsters just died too quickly. ”

He sighed softly. Gonggong said slowly: "Actually, I've been looking forward to talking to you well. Like, what does it feel like to sit on the throne of the god of fire?"

Zhu Rongshi looked up to the sky and laughed, and after laughing a few times, he said in a strange voice: "As long as you have the courage to kill the old immortal of your family, you will know what it is like to sit on the throne of the Gonggong clan." What do you think. Do you want me to help you? I have a bottle of Nine Heavens Absolute Poison flowing from Heavenly Court here, as long as you have the courage to poison your old immortal, I will dare to kill him. ”

Gonggong Wuwu hurriedly wiped the strings and smiled: "No, no, if this is the case, my Northern Wilderness tribe will face a catastrophe." I'm not your opponent, I honestly say that I'm younger than you, and my cultivation is far inferior to yours. So I'd love to be a co-worker, but I'm not stupid enough to do that. ”

Zhu Rongshi shouted coldly: "You are already stupid enough, you don't need to be much more stupid." Are you blocking my way because you want to completely fall out with me?"

Gonggong shook his head again and again: "How could I stand in your way? I just want to ask you to taste my newly composed music, and by the way, I also ask the Great Sacrifice Wine to comment on one or two, has my cultivation improved compared to a hundred years ago?"

Zhu Rong took a deep breath. He took out a jade talisman and said in a deep voice: "Barbarian for help." Someone is hunting her. If anything happens to her, I'll kill you. ”

Gonggong raised his eyebrows and said lightly: "Who is the barbarian? She was hunted down and killed, and it has nothing to do with me." I just want to know how far there is between me and the contemporary god lord of the Zhurong God Clan. ”

Ten fingers. The three strings vibrated violently, and the sound of 'clanging bell' shook the sky, and the wind and rain turned into countless wind swords and frost swords, bringing up the cold light of the Dao Dao to kill the Zhu Rong clan. Gonggong Wuwu laughed in a low voice: "Attention, this is my latest score "Winter Killing"!"

Zhu Rong's body quickly melted in the firelight. His entire body turned into a flowing flame, and the two divine fire snakes under his feet let out a dragon's roar, and when he opened his mouth, two flames erupted from his mouth.

The purple-red earth core flame swept across the sky like viscous magma, countless wind and frost swords were swept away by the firelight, and the ten fingers that worked together suddenly stiffened, and the huge counter-devouring power that rebounded back on the strings made the strings like knives, cutting fiercely on his white and delicate fingers.

Specks of blood spurted out from the deep bone-reaching wounds, and the hands of the co-workers were quickly stained red by the blood.

"Vulnerable to a blow, fool!" Zhu Rong's laughed sharply, the rolling flames rose into the sky, and the immeasurable heat surged towards Gonggong Wuwu, Zhu Rong's blow did not have any mercy on his subordinates, he really hit Gonggong Wuwu as a killer, in order to kill with one blow.

Gonggong Wuwu's face stiffened as he looked at the overwhelming flames in front of him, and watched as he used the powerful Innate Divine Array in the palace below to mobilize the ice blades and frost swords transformed by the innate and acquired water yuan qi within a radius of millions of miles.

Before he started, he felt that with the help of the power of this palace's divine array, he could at least stop the Zhu Rong clan for a day and a night. After all, Gonggong Wuwu has always thought that Zhu Rong's strength is far inferior to his father Gonggong's, so he is definitely the existence of Zhu Rong's level.

But as soon as he got started, he was desperate to find that he overestimated himself too much and underestimated Zhu Rong's too much.

In front of Zhu Rong's family, he was as perishable as an ant. Any conspiracy and trickery are useless, in the face of absolute power, in the face of the arrogant and unreasonable, single-minded Zhu Rong's family, who does not care about the so-called 'overall situation', those calculations, ideas, thoughts, and calculations in advance are all bullshit!

Eight clouds of black mist burst out of the palace, and eight huge bodies stopped in front of the overwhelming flames.

A long, sharp roar came, and a pitch-black multi-headed giant snake poked out of the mist with a sinister smile, and opened its mouth to see countless highly poisonous water arrows shoot out. The highly poisonous water arrow and Zhu Rong's flames collided together, and suddenly there was a piercing sound, and the poisonous gas flooded wantonly, and the ground was corroded by the poisonous gas into a large swamp.

"Xiangliu, are you looking for death?" Zhu Rongshi shouted angrily: "And you...... Hey, a bunch of old immortals?"

"Zhu Rong clan, even if you are the contemporary fire god, we old courtiers of the water god can't watch you kill our crown prince!" The nine-headed Xiangliu 'giggled' and laughed weirdly, setting off a large area of black water poison gas and fighting with Zhu Rong's clan fiercely.

Among the seven figures that rushed out of the palace immediately after Xiang Liu, an Ahuizotl with silver hair and a neck full of thousands of feet soared straight into the air, picked up a giant pillar made of ice with both hands and smashed it down on Zhu Rong's head.

"Okay, Wuzhiqi, you're here too!" Zhu Rong shouted, and a spear made of flames shot out from the firelight.

Soon, eight figures surrounded Zhu Rong's clan in the middle and struggled endlessly, and they laughed without worrying about "giggles": "Now, please also ask the big sacrificial wine to taste my new score of "Cold Winter Killing"!"

With a flick of the fingers, the strings were stained with blood, and the faint sound of the piano resounded again. (To be continued......)

PS: On the way home, I was maliciously detoured by the taxi driver and almost got into a fight!

Sorry! Update is late!

Anger!