The Magic Outfit

Su Tang has left, but the ground stream is still dead. For a long time, the old man murmured, "The news we got ... is it true? How old is Su Tang? How can he break through the bottleneck of the Great Saint ... … Even He Lan Da Sheng will be willing to worship the wind. ”

"He hasn't made a breakthrough yet," the middle-aged man shook his head. "His spiritual power will be so terrible, because of his magic costume."

"It doesn't matter if he has a breakthrough." Dou Kou turned around slowly, annoyed in his eyes: "Bi Dangxiong, where did you get the news? If Su Tang really is January 1st , He will never be so willing to give up. "

"Yes, I felt a bit wrong at the time." Kong Meng nodded: "If it's January 1st, I will definitely leave you all as much as possible."

"Kongmeng, others can question me, only you can't," the middle-aged man said angrily: "Because of disturbing Jiang Laoxiu, and bringing these green sea guards out, it is your sister Kuangsang"

Kong Meng froze, then smiled bitterly and closed his mouth again.

"I believe in Kang Sang." The Qingli woman who always stood beside Dou Kou said suddenly, she kept silence, which was the first sentence she said.

"Fun, I don't doubt Kangsang." Dou Kou said: "I'm only worried that she was also blinded.

"Have you sensed the breath of the mutated silver locust?" The old man suddenly changed the subject.

"That kind of breath ... is more intimate and powerful than what I felt in the Green Sea Temple." The middle-aged man named Bi Dangxiong said slowly: "Is it a fate of fate ..."

"If the mutated silver locust hides a fate elf, then Su Tang is destined to die," Dou Kou sighed. "The last time I saw him at the Devil Altar, I was already in doubt, but I couldn't believe it Now ... still dare not believe it. "

"Can have the inheritance of the magic costume, and it is the Lord of life, ha ha ... there will be such a lucky person in the world?" Kong Meng said: "However, if Su Tang is really the Lord of Life, then I understand why Brother Bi is so The big fan is about to get rid of Su Tang. "

"I thought he was January 1 ..." Bi Dangxiong murmured, and then he understood what he was doing, and he immediately became furious: "Hangmeng, what do you mean? Give me something?"

"What do I mean, you really don't understand?" Bi Dangxiong's temper was very bad, and he would get angry every time, so that the endurance of Kong Meng also reached its limit.

"Kongmeng, you mean that Jiang Lao deliberately forged the news of Kangsang, and then wanted to borrow everyone's hand to get rid of Su Tang?" Bi Dangxiong said coldly.

"I didn't say it, you said it yourself," Kong Meng said.

"Okay, you two, don't mess up." Dou Kou sighed: "Whether it is Zhou Buyi thousands of years ago, or Wu Kang seven hundred years ago, it has nothing to do with Jiang Lao, Kong Meng, so messy. It's your fault

"Yeah, when Zhou Buyi died, Jiang Lao was not yet born. When Wu Kang died, Jiang Lao kept retreating in the green sea." The old man said, "Kang Meng, don't want everyone to follow the cloud, and push all the faults to Jiang Lao.

"Hehe ..." Kong Meng smiled. He seemed to feel that he was speechless and turned his head to look elsewhere.

In the South China Sea, under the evil monarch, Hu Yiqing walked slowly out of the cabin, looking upwards, and dozens of flying coffins joined in a row, condensing into a roof, and slowly descended.

Hu Yiqing walked slowly to the roof. The sailors on the ship carried things back and forth. This batch of goods was not much. There were more than a dozen bulky iron barrels filled with fire spirits. They were all used to make medicine for Gu Suifeng. There are some necessities of life, wine, food, clothes, etc., the secret realm of Evil King has just been developed, and many things cannot be self-sufficient.

The sailors moved everything, and the rows of flying coffins slowly ascended into the air, passing through the sea of ​​clouds and reaching the tomb of the evil king.

Ye Fushen was standing on the edge of the cliff. He was responsible for manipulating the flying coffin. When he saw Hu Yiqing's figure, Ye Fushen smiled, and then nodded, "Xiao Qing, back."

"Huh." Hu Yiqing responded.

"Your complexion is not so good. Come back and rest for a few days." Ye Fu sinked.

Hu Yiqing suddenly thought of something, and his eyes fell on Ye Fushen's face: "Mr. Ye, do you know that? What did you say to me last time ... was it intentionally told me?"

"Don't blame me, I just act according to my orders." Ye Fushen smiled and said: "If you want to blame, blame your master. He said that he must conceal you first, so that he can conceal the people going to the temple of life. . "

"Hehe ..." Hu Yiqing smiled helplessly.

"You came back a little late." Ye Fu sank.

"Bao Lan said that it was the Master's account. After the people who went to the Health Palace appeared, the connection between the Dark Moon City and the Evil Monarch Terrace would be completely cut off. I wouldn't be able to return until the old Huai tree in front of the Qianqifeng Mountain Gate had bloomed. "Hu Yiqing said

"Did you find anything wrong on the road?" Ye Fushen asked.

"You mean ... the people going to the Shengsheng Temple will follow me?" Hu Yiqing shook his head: "I have been paying attention to observe, but I can't find anything, they should be timid, Master, this time I am afraid I will be miscalculated. Now. "

"That's it ..." Ye Fu sinked in a deep voice: "Xiao Qing, then you go down first."

"Huh." Hu Yiqing replied, and then she walked slowly towards the cave.

At this time, on the cargo ship below, a few sailors noticed something wrong and stared blankly at the sea.

There was a wave spread out on the sea, which was slowly approaching this side. They are all old sailors, knowing that such a wave can only appear when the sea boat is sailing, but the sea is clear and empty, nothing No.

Ye Fushen also walked into the cave. On the side of the suspended desk, there was a hammock. He fell on the hammock as usual, thinking about his own thoughts.

The sailors worked hard to move the goods into the cave, and they were busy back and forth for a while, and finally they were all busy. The headed sailor accompanied the smile and said to Ye Fushen: "Mr. Ye, where is the list of the next batch of goods?"

"You just need to bring a few more barrels of fire essence, we don't need anything else for the time being." Ye Fu sinked.

"Understood." The headed sailor bowed and then walked out with the sailors.

For a moment, the sailor who fell on the back suddenly felt that his eyelids were sour and astringent, and he could not open it hard, and then suddenly found that the skin on his arms and arms became as rough as the old tree bark, he opened his mouth to shout, but No sound could be heard, and his figure could not move. He could only watch his companions walk forward with a smile.

In less than one breath, the luster in the sailor's pupils dimmed, and after a few breaths, his clothes gradually became rotten, and a continuum of black grass leaves continued to grow, covering his whole body. Let him look like a stump withered.

The sailors who walked out also stopped one by one, and the roof made of flying coffins was still waiting silently, but no one would come out from inside again.

Ye Fushen, who was lying in a hammock, waited for a moment and found something was wrong. Yang hurriedly got up, then found something, and turned his eyes a little.

A series of light gray ripples flashed through, and suddenly eight or nine people in the cave, male and female, old and young, surrounded by the desk, gazed quietly at the three wicked princes gleaming above.

At the same time, on the cargo ship under the evil monarchs, the sailors exclaimed, because a large warship appeared extremely abruptly beside them, and the ship was covered with a dark grass blade, and hundreds A man with a weapon stared at them expressionlessly.

"Elder Yi, is this the evil king's order?" An old man murmured.

"Upper left ambassador, I have just heard of the evil monarch order, but I haven't seen it in person. You might as well ask the guy." A glamorous woman wearing a hundred flower floor skirt replied with a smile.

Ye Fushen was like a frog who saw a poisonous snake, so he dared not move.

"No need to ask, I know this is the Evil Monarch Order, but ... it seems a little weird," said the old man, and then the detective grabbed the Evil Monarch, the most shining day order.

Boom ... The evil monarch suddenly released a thousand lights, and several people who were poor in cultivation couldn't help but groan, especially the voluptuous woman wearing a flowered floor skirt, staggering backwards ten backwards A few steps, and finally a middle-aged man took a step forward and blocked the golden light with her body, so she barely stood firm

The old man's hand grabbed the evil monarch's order, and the light gray breath he exuded was contending with the evil monarch's spirit.

"Ancient Divine Thought is really powerful." The old man's head had a tiny sweat bead: "Even the main hall's spiritual weapon couldn't hold it down ..."

"Maybe I can do something." Another old man said, and then he walked out slowly, turning over a dark blue elixir in his hand.

At this moment, a crisp voice came from the other end of the cave: "My dear brother ... I thought you died long ago, but I didn't expect it ..." With the voice, Sikong was wrong The figure appeared, and her double pupils stared at Sikong Xingye with a desperate chance.

The group of people on the opposite side was stunned, because Sikong mistake appeared so suddenly, the old man holding the evil monarch Tianling slowly put down Tianling and looked at Sikong mistake with suspicious eyes.

Sikong wrong certainly does not pose a threat, but her sudden appearance is clearly an unknown sign.

Sikong Xingye withdrew the medicine to his waist and looked back at Sikong wrong, silently.

"Small mistake, he ... he is the drug king Sikong Hoshino?" Another voice appeared, and Ning Zhanqi walked slowly out of the dark corner and exhaled.

"That's right, it's him." Si Kong replied wrongly.

"After all, you are brothers and sisters, blood is thicker than water, what can't be solved?" Another voice answered.

"Huo Mingshi, you don't have to dream, why? Want to solicit him? Ha ha ha ..." Si Kong wrongly smiled strangely.