Chapter 1200: Havoc in the Demon Capital
"You're here!"
In the corridor, a man stood at the other end, and saw him wearing a gold crown on his head, wearing a purple and gold robe, a thick chain of glittering gold hanging from his chest, a small gold abacus hanging from his waist, and a full eleven rings on his hands and ten fingers.
In addition, he has a fat body and a big belly, standing in the corridor, it seems that the corridor is much narrower, and he has a cute smile on his face, not like a pure-hearted monk, but like a rich man in the mortal world.
However, this person is indeed a monk, and he is still a monk of the late stage of the Great Perfection!
The two looked at each other across the hallway, and the other repeated, "You're still here." ”
Liu Qinghuan stood at the door of the small hall, raised his eyebrows and said, "You know I'm coming?"
"I didn't know you were coming, but I knew someone was coming. The man said with a smile on his face: "Since you dare to break into the Blood Demon Hall to rob people, what is it to come to my small Feihong Hall to take a stroll, isn't this how you Dao cultivators, you all like to meddle in things." ”
"Then what about your demon cultivators, colluding with the demon clan?" Liu Qinghuan snorted coldly and said: "Even if the Qing Ming Nine Shadows belong to two parties and have their own positions, but that is also a contradiction within human cultivation, and the demon clan is not my race, are you waiting for the skin of the tiger!"
"Hehehe~" The fat monk touched his big belly disappreciably: "Why are you so aggressive, what does it matter if you are a human or a demon!"
His little eyes, which were almost squeezed out of the fat, shone brightly, raised his hand and shook the Na ring on his hand, and said: "Daoyou also saw it, I am a businessman, and there is no position in the eyes of businessmen, just see who can bring me benefits." ”
"Merchant!" This answer was really a bit unexpected by Liu Qinghuan: "You mean, it is you people who are doing business with the demons by capturing human cultivators to the Boundless Demon Sea and throwing them into the Ancient Demon Cemetery?"
The fat monk laughed twice and said, "Daoist friends misunderstood, those monks are just by the way, who told them not to have long eyes and bumped into my hands." Real business is the product of the abundance of the sea of demons, and the demons also want to live a better life and be mutually beneficial. ”
He sighed: "Daoyou didn't see it, those demons are also very pitiful, rolling in the mud all day long, and they are not as good as savages." ”
"There's also an improved magic well and a powerful magic weapon. Liu Qinghuan sneered: "Make them stronger, so that they can compete with the human race immortal cultivation realm!"
"Tut-tut!" The fat monk pretended to shake his head: "It seems that the prejudice of Daoist friends is very serious! In this way, since you and I have met in a foreign land, we are also destined, why don't we sit down, prepare delicious food and wine, and recruit a few more enchanting and charming witches, so that we can have a good talk?"
He leaned sideways, let go of the door behind him, and made a gesture of invitation.
Liu Qinghuan moved his feet, but he didn't step forward, but took a step back and completely retreated behind the door.
He looked at the ornate carpeted hallway with a smirk, and said, "I'm sorry, I don't have anything to talk to you about, and I know pretty much what I should know." What's more, I'm afraid that if I delay any longer, I won't have the life to talk about it anymore, so I will leave!"
He said let's go, and as soon as he turned around, he went to the window.
The fat friar's smile finally disappeared, and his face darkened: "Do you think you can still walk?"
I saw that the originally open window "slammed" shut, and layers of dense lines emerged, completely blocking the space!
"Toast and don't eat and drink, how can I come to the Feihong Hall if you want to, and leave if you want! It just so happens that you rescued those low-level monks, so that I can't give an account to the Demon Ancestor, so let's take your quota for entering the cemetery, hahahaha...... What!"
The dazzling five-colored light suddenly burst out, and the fat monk was suddenly dizzy, and the whole person felt unsteady on his feet—not just dizzy, but the whole room was really shaking violently.
Outside the palace, the guards in strict formations heard a loud bang overhead, the roof of the upper floor of the palace was lifted away, the windows broke through the walls, and the transparent multicolored light penetrated out and shot in all directions!
"Enemy attack, enemy attack!"
Tons of wood and stone poured down, and what was even more terrifying was the fluctuation of spiritual power that swept in, as if the mountains were toppling, making people feel that even their souls would be crushed.
Liu Qinghuan landed outside the hall, his feet did not stop, and he rushed to the outside of the Blood Demon Palace.
Behind him, there was a furious roar of the fat monk, and a huge abacus fell from the sky, and the abacus beads scattered in all directions, clanging like a torrential rain!
At the same time, teams of monsters poured out from all directions.
Liu Qinghuan jumped into the air, Dinghaizhu came out again, the bead string was like a grinding plate, where it passed, people blocked and killed, and demons blocked and killed demons!
Screams rang out, and many monsters were torn apart before they could figure out what was going on, bursting into a cloud of blood mist.
The fat monk couldn't help but be angry when he saw his magic weapon fall apart under the crushing of Dinghai Zhu, but his eyes showed deep jealousy.
As he himself said, he is keen on doing business, although his cultivation is high, his combat power is mediocre, and now he sees that Liu Qinghuan is like a thunderbolt as soon as he makes a move, he really can't keep people, and he doesn't dare to chase him anymore, so he can only watch him leave.
"Run? Hmph, you can run, the monk can't run the temple, see how long you are proud! I don't want to think about what kind of place this is, the Broken Demon Capital! Even if you run out, sooner or later you will die without a place to be buried!"
Liu Qinghuan turned the Blood Demon Hall upside down, and in a blink of an eye, he was outside the hall, but his face sank like water, knowing that this time it was a big trouble.
Not to mention how many monsters there are in the Demon Capital, the Demon Ancestor who is sitting in the Demon Capital will come out at random, which is enough for him to drink a pot, and now he can only leave as soon as possible, saving his life.
He swept around, and there was chaos in the street below, countless monsters had gathered outside the Blood Demon Temple, and a large area of black pressure was pressed, and when they saw him fly out, they all let out screams or roars.
Liu Qinghuan saw a Yin brake demon at the corner of the street who was probing his brain, and as soon as his body fell, he pounced on that place, which immediately caused another exclamation, and the monsters hugged their heads and ran away.
"Master!"
Liu Qinghuan didn't have time to say to Fu Baoduo, threw him into the spirit beast bag, and was about to run away, suddenly turning around!
I saw a tall tower not far behind him, and the whole body of the tower lit up at this time, and in the next moment, a beam of light as thick as thunder shot out from the spire, and the direction was exactly where he was!
Liu Qinghuan's eyes suddenly sharpened, and there were two pops on his back, and a pair of huge bone wings stretched out, and with a light tap of the bone wings, his person immediately disappeared from the spot.
I took pity on those monsters, the beam of light fell, and the dazzling light spread out in all directions, accompanied by a loud sound like the sky and the earth cracking, and a big hole appeared in the street in an instant, and half of the monsters in the street were reduced to nothing.
They did not die at the hands of the enemy, but at the hands of their own people.
At this time, Liu Qinghuan was hidden in the void, ignoring the tragic situation behind him, and quickly fled outside the demon capital.
Early in the morning, it was originally the quietest time in the Broken Demon Capital, most of the monsters went down and sunrise and rested, and after the all-night carnival, they should have been lying down and sleeping at this time, but in the early morning of this day, the Demon Capital was still noisy, and the monsters all ran out to see the excitement.
Liu Qinghuan swept through the lively street, and when he was about to reach the edge of the magic capital, he suddenly felt a chill down his spine, and a strong sense of crisis hit his heart.
As if the prey was being targeted by a hunter, a gaze pierced through the hidden void and locked firmly on him!