Chapter 590: Each Has His Own Trouble

The three giants of Penglai have their own troubles.

Huang Xiufeng is also miserable now, he is being chased by a catastrophe demon.

What made Huang Xiufeng angry was that this big demon knew a lot about Penglai Island, because the realm was far beyond his own, he was tied up and didn't give a little respite, and some of the enemy's barrier seals on the island didn't need time to activate.

Huang Xiufeng understands that the other party has insight into all his intentions, there must be a traitor on the island, and all the core secrets have been leaked, and now Huang Xiufeng can use teleportation to barely protect himself, but he is passively beaten everywhere, and the other party has no extra words, and it is a killing move.

Huang Xiufeng, who took advantage of the time and place, had no advantage at all, and the full force of the other party's induced heaven and earth elements always gave him a sense of panic, as if he would lose his way in time and space at any time, and Huang Xiufeng, who couldn't find his direction, was like a headless fly.

"Don't be too deceitful. Huang Xiufeng dodged an ice pick in embarrassment, and shouted angrily: "Anger Lao Tzu, it's a big deal if people destroy the island." ”

In the end, he is the first owner of the three islands of Penglai, the lifeblood of the three islands of Penglai is in the hands of Huang Xiufeng, and the absolute control only needs to be moved, Penglai, which can be called the first island in the world, will be burned down immediately, buried in the Bohai Sea, and the creatures on the island will also turn into dust.

It wasn't because Huang Xiufeng had good intentions, but because the Sword Sect disciples on Penglai Island didn't evacuate...... Fortunately, Zhu Mo had rushed to Yingzhou as soon as possible to evacuate the disciples of the Sword Sect, so he had no worries.

The monk smiled predictively, "So...... The contemptible people didn't kill him, but they were worried that the lord of Huangdao would take risks. ”

"Fuck you. "Huang Xiufeng was furious, why didn't you do your best to Lao Tzu to be beaten by you?

"It's not good to swear. The monk laughed twice: "The contemptible person has a suggestion, the lord of Huangdao might as well consider one or two." ”

"If there's a fart, let it go. Huang Xiufeng teleported again and again to avoid the other party's aggressive shadows.

He had two choices, one was to lure people to the cloud vortex and seal the artifact with a special technique;

Another option was to lead the people to Huangxing Avenue and use the glorious path of death to see off the monk of the catastrophe.

However, this person is very alert, as early as when he crushed Huang Xiufeng, he had laid a thick cloud wall on the road to the cloud vortex, usually this method is just a small skill for Huang Xiufeng, which can be broken at will, but the other party deceived and followed the shadow, did not give a chance to breathe, and was even said to break the cloud wall.

As for leading people to Huang Xing Dao, Huang Xiufeng can barely do it, but Ming Zun also said that Huang Xing Dao's killing moves are useful enough to deal with ordinary Mahayana monks, but it is difficult to restrain the ultimate catastrophe monks of the heavenly people.

The man said in a deep voice: "Penglai returns to the Huangquan Palace, and everyone does not have to die." ”

"Okay. Huang Xiufeng opened his mouth and said: "In the future, Penglai will be your Huangquan's vassals, and they are all your own people, can you stop?"

It was so refreshing that the monk was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Huang Xiufeng's face full of banter, and couldn't help but wake up: "The contemptible person is full of sincerity, why does the Lord of Huangdao tease me?"

Huang Xiufeng sneered: "Lao Tzu is willing, you bite me?"

The monk shook his head and said, "Also, Penglai Island, which has been built so hard, is the number one force in the world, how can it be so easy to submit...... But don't be fearless and struggle, it's not because you don't kill you is despised, but because you don't want Penglai to overturn. ”

Huang Xiufeng sneered even more: "Lao Tzu dares to play with you at any time, I want Penglai to dream!"

"Not really. The Crossing Monk said: "The thousands of little demons on Yingzhou Island, and the disciples of the Eight Hundred Sword Sect are all the weakness of the Lord of Huangdao...... I guess, the Lord of Huangdao doesn't want those Sword Sect disciples to die either, right?"

Huang Xiufeng's face sank like water, the other party's layout was comprehensive, and the turning point was whether Zhu Mo could smoothly rush to Yingzhou Island and evacuate people through the teleportation array.

"Hmm...... I forgot to remind the Lord of Huangdao that at this time, the Ming Zun on which your island relied was too busy to take care of himself, and I am afraid that he would not be able to come to relieve the siege. ”

Huang Xiufeng snorted, he had been entangled for so long, he had already guessed this kind of result, and Mingzun's current situation would only be more dangerous than him.

And after determining that the high-level of Penglai has been bought by some shit Huangquan Palace, I can't help but think of a sobering epigram from Confucianism: The state is falling apart...... Not in the middle of nowhere, but within the walls.

Woe to Xiao Wall, Huang Xiufeng sighed, quite self-pitying.

The Crossing Monk had insight into Huang Xiufeng's thoughts, and said with a smug smile: "Speaking of which, thanks to the Yellow Island Lord's negligence in government affairs and lack of deterrence during this time, when Jingyao Island was in charge of government in the past, we were not so easy to infiltrate. ”

Huang Xiufeng smiled bitterly, because of his own negligence, he stubbornly thought that Penglai Mishima was solid, and it was difficult to get close to Xiaoxiao, so that people would not take advantage of the loopholes......

......

On the sea, Jing Yao is only three steps away from the end of the red carpet, these three steps are the sword mountain and the sea of fire, she is like a lonely Hong flying over the sea, coming from the end of the ocean, and the pool is difficult to take care of.

The petite figure faced the flaming dragon, and the flames enveloped her in layers, and the raging fire swooped down, the wind and fire surged, and the lava flew out.

Jing Yao's only remaining reliance is a vigorous spring under his feet, clear water sprays spread out of the square inch of land, for shelter, but also the hottest direction of the fire, but the extreme thing must be reversed, the hot position of the high temperature burning the sky, is also the safest area of the entire sea of fire, the hideous fire dragon twisted its body, slowly soaring around Jing Yao......

The pair of dragon eyes seemed to be the deepest abyss, and they were looking at Jing Yao playfully at the moment.

Jing Yao exhaled a breath of turbidity, looked directly at the pair of huge pupils with an expressionless face, and suddenly saw the fire dragon smile slightly, transforming into the appearance of plowing mountains and rivers, his eyes shifted from Jing Yao to the clear spring, and nodded slightly: "Avoid its edge, it is more than enough to win with shortcomings, the master of Jingyao Island is well versed in the way of defeating the strong with the weak." ”

Jing Yao sighed: "Helpless...... However, the cultivation of the predecessors is the best in the contemporary, and your comprehension of fire intent is beyond an era. ”

The previous sentence is not modest, and Jing Yao is a monk who fights for life and death, which monk is not one or two small realms higher than her, she can only hollow out her mind to take advantage of opportunism, and win clumsy with skill, and the latter sentence is also sensitive, and the fire path magic power of ploughing mountains and rivers has created a precedent for a generation, which is beyond people's reach.

Lishanhe said lightly: "On the day of the contemptible transformation, the thunder touched the earth, smashing out a deep ravine full of strong magma breath, just smashed at the feet of the contemptible people, I stayed in the molten for a year, not only did not die, but also sucked the source of thunder and fire into the body, and since then I am not afraid of the thunder, not afraid of the divine fire, and the cultivation is thriving, and it is thousands of miles away." ”

"Five thousand years ago, I was in the body, I broke through the realm and crossed the tribulation, and I had a great battle with your Sword Sect Lin Yaoyao, and that battle made me understand that my cultivation was still insufficient......"

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