Chapter five hundred and forty-ninth [the start of the war]
"This is?"
Ampe looked at Kong Xuanyi tomorrow, and although he felt a very strong feeling in his heart, he couldn't explain it clearly, but he felt extremely friendly. Although he was only seeing a back, Kong Xuanyi had been in the body of the Silver Demon before. The Silver Demon was imprisoned in the secret room, but this time he faced an unprecedented danger. Jiuman still asked Kong Xuanyi to take action, so this time this time Abe saw him for the first time tomorrow.
"Kong Xuanyi."
After Kōyi smiled slightly, he turned his head and stared at Abe tomorrow, and continued to say the next second:
"You have the blood of the Qingqiu Fox Clan on you, and it seems that what he said is not false at all."
"You... your surname is Kong, do you have any relationship with my cousin Kongong'er?"
Abe looked at Kotorichi with a surprised look on his face and asked in a trembling voice.
Kong Xuanyi continued:
"He is my baby grandson. What do you think I have to do with him?"
Abe's charming eyes were full of shock. He never expected that he would see his grandfather, who was such a young man. Because his mother and Su Wan were biological sisters, Kung Kyuk was also his grandfather, and he was stunned on the spot.
"I know you, kid, Kou'er told me before that I was going to find you, but I couldn't get rid of it. You should call him Kou Ming. The name Abe Tomorrow is really weird. When my true body comes back, you will go back to Qingqiu Kingdom with me to meet your mother. You can also call me Waikong in the future."
Korika still smiled, but when he mentioned Abe's mother, his expression became a little strange.
"Kongming knows."
Abe nodded. He was not originally called Abe Tomorrow, but Kobayashi. He took Abe Tomorrow because he lived in an island country. In fact, no one knew his real name except himself and his mother. Unexpectedly, Kobayashi knew it. It seemed that his speculation was correct. He was indeed his grandfather.
"Elder..."
Shinzo Abe looked at Kong Ming with some reluctance. He knew that if Kong Ming returned to Qingqiu Kingdom, the island country would also lose this powerful person to suppress it.
"You don't have to say much, you should have known it a long time ago. Now let's make preparations. The people in the Wa Palace are not that easy to deal with."
Komaki glanced at Shinzo Abe and said coldly.
Just as the demon hunting company was preparing, a scream came from the thatched cottage above the Tianfei Peak in the magic world. The Sheng ran out of it, looking very bad. She was holding a magic sword in her hand, raising her hand and pinching the magic sword with both hands. In an instant, the magic sword turned into a palm width and looked several feet long. Her slender body jumped and jumped onto the magic sword. The sword technique in her hand shot towards the front of her and shot towards the distance, and the direction he was heading was the direction where the Taiqing Sect was located.
She saw from the realm of heavenly punishment that Wanqing and his disciples left the magic world, and Gan Yuan was by his side, and thought that he must have gone to find trouble for the demon hunting company. At present, only by going to Taiqing Sect and borrowing their Five Elements Treasures and handing them over to Li Mubai can he have a chance of winning.
There are few stars at night, and the sky is filled with a sense of solemnity.
The war is about to break out.
Outside a tent on the grass, a pretty girl suddenly heard the voice of a pretty girl.
"The Palace Master, it's foggy, and there are many strange beasts attacking us."
There were several people sitting in the tent, and the one above was Wan Qing. Behind her were two people with the same face as her, but with strange aura on her body. These two people did not move, and did not breathe, and were the two incarnations of Wan Qing.
On her right were two silver-haired women, the elders and the second elders of the Wa Palace, and on the right were a man with a gloomy face. The man was wearing a white robe and was about the same size as an ordinary person, but two small black horns grew on his forehead, his face turned pale, and he looked at Wanqing with anger.
"I get it, go down."
Wanqing said lightly.
Suddenly there was no sound outside, Wanqing said with a grim smile:
"I can't tell that the other party actually took the initiative to take action, and it's foggy? Humph, I think someone is casting a spell. Second elder, you take the Wind God Fan and fan the fog away."
After saying that, a incarnation behind him raised his hand and threw it to the second elder with a blue fan.
"Affect the order."
The second elder stood up, bowed to Wan Qing, and left with a fan.
Soon, she walked out. Sure enough, there was a white mist outside, and the sound of laughing children was filled with laughter, which looked very strange.
The second elder sneered, and the green paper fan in his hand opened, and the green light flowed on the fan. He raised his hand and waved it forward. A breeze blew out, and the surrounding fog rolled backwards, sweeping out a large area, and many disciples looked overjoyed when they saw the second elder taking action.
There could be heard many disciples' shouts in the distance, as if they were fighting. She picked up the fan and slapped them again. A large area ahead appeared. A group of extremely ferocious black beasts were attacking the disciples of Wa Palace. These beasts were endless, and seemed to be killing them. The strangest thing was that once these beasts were killed, they all turned into ink beads and disappeared.
The second elder walked to the front of many disciples and ordered them to retreat to the camp. He reached out to his waist and a flying knife surrounded by green light appeared in her hand. When the flying knife was thrown, it turned into thousands of handles and shot towards these ink beasts in pieces.
The blockbuster was wiped out immediately, and no ink beasts attacked again in a short time, but many disciples also suffered some minor injuries. Although these ink beasts were not powerful compared to them, they had the advantage of the large number of them. There were more ants and more bites to death.
It seemed that he knew the power of the Wind God Fan, the white fog quietly retreated, but after the fog dissipated, a cold sound came to him. At some point, the sky had already snowed heavily, and the grass in the distance was covered with heavy snow. There were snowmen of different sizes around the demon hunting company. There were no one coming out to build these snowmen. And the number of these snowmen was increasing. There were tall black ink beasts next to the snowman. A man in a green robe stood in the middle of the snow. Within ten meters of radius but not affected by the wind and snow, he was sitting cross-legged on the ground, with a scroll on his feet, holding a pitch-black ink pen in his hand, writing hard. After a long time, he suddenly shook the scroll, and some ink dots flew out and turned into strange birds.
When the second elder saw this person, he sneered. The thousands of green flying knives were put together and slashed towards Zhou Mo. Zhou Mo seemed not worried. Just as the flying knives reached Zhou Mo's head and were about to slash down, a red sword ball as big as a marble flew out, and the sword ball quickly turned into a crimson sword light and slashed hard on the green flying knives.
"Clang."
A melodious whisper came out, and the crimson sword light cut open the green flying knife.
A bright red graceful figure stood on the snow, pinching the sword technique in his hand, staring at the second elder expressionlessly. It was the matchmaker who took action.
The second elder was slightly stunned and then sneered. The other party was just a sword ball, and he actually dared to compete with his own real flying knife. He was simply ignorant of his life and death. He immediately activated the flying knife to slash at the matchmaker.
The matchmaker's face became more and more serious. Jianwan had not yet produced a prototype of a molded flying sword. It was naturally much smaller than these molded flying swords and flying swords, but her sword balls were different. They were nourished by the method of raising swords in Wanjianmen, and their power was naturally not comparable to ordinary sword balls.
The two of them fought like this, and it was difficult to decide the winner for a while. However, the second elder is well-versed in Taoism. Even if the matchmaker is experienced in many battles, if he does not fight close to him, it will probably be difficult to hurt the other party.
At this time, many disciples of the Imperial Palace rushed out and came to the Huatian Building. Zhou Mo began to drive these ink beasts to attack and launched a fierce battle.
The consumption of the two was amazing. Zhou Mo wanted to drive such a powerful ink beast. After a while, his face turned pale.
But after a while, the door opened, Qian Jiu held Jin Mingyue's hand and appeared behind the two of them. Qian Jiu slapped the ground, and the ice layer below shattered, and a touch of greenness extended, and in a blink of an eye it turned into a sapling. Jin Mingyue walked to the sapling and touched it with a smile. The green light surged on the tender little hand, and the huge breath of life appeared. The sapling immediately soared, and a soft branch rolled up Qian Jiu and Jin Mingyue. After the two of them worked together, a small sapling grew into a towering tree in a short time, and the huge canopy covered Zhou Mo and the matchmaker.
Jin Mingyue tucked her hands, and a trace of green suddenly appeared from the leaves. Some green spots fell from the tree and soon sank into the bodies of the two. Zhou Mo's pale face gradually returned to normal, and the power of the sword ball driven by the matchmaker doubled.
"Gan Yuan, you can take action!"
Wan Qing in the tent smiled at Gan Yuan.
Gan Yuan stood up and walked out expressionlessly. As soon as he came out, he saw what happened in front of him, sighed, and walked forward with great strides. After a while, he encountered these ink beasts. However, Gan Yuan did not take these strange beasts seriously at all. The light on his body flashed slightly and he returned to his original appearance. The appearance of this human was also made by Wan Qing casting spells, which was convenient for walking, but now he has no worries.
His body is more than two meters high, with two horns on his head. If he still has black hair on his body, it would be no different from the Bull Demon King. These ink beasts pounced over, but were smashed into pieces by Gan Yuan with one punch. Even if the ink beast bites him, it will be easily bounced away. When he walked into the ink beast group, it was like entering a no-man's realm. These ink beasts could not stop Gan Yuan at all.
Zhou Mo's face changed. Through the induction of the Mo Beast, he found that Gan Yuan's power was extremely powerful, far from being able to deal with these Mo Beasts. Gan Yuan's speed suddenly became a little faster, and directly dispersed the ink beasts that blocked him. He soon arrived in front of Zhou Mo and grabbed Zhou Mo with a big hand like a palm fan.
"Brother Iron Fist!"
Zhou Mo did not panic at all and shouted in a low voice.
As soon as the voice fell, Gan Yuan rushed straight to Zhou Mo with one punch, but a twisted vortex suddenly appeared in front of Zhou Mo, and he disappeared. When he appeared again, he was already under the big tree. The iron fist suddenly appeared where he was originally located, but now his whole body had turned into crystals and punched Gan Yuan.
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