Chapter 231 Borrowing Brother Lei's Head for a Use【For Collection】\\r
Chapter 231 Borrowing Brother Lei's Head for a Use【For Collection】\\r
"Hey, there's another mouse, hiding in the dark and sneaking, come out for me!
Lei Hong, who had bound several disciples of the Asura Demon Sect with five flowers, his eyes shot cold electricity, and his eyes were like thunder, illuminating the night.
He looked around, his eyes pulled out a white tail of light, as sharp as a falcon, and immediately locked Fang Wuhen's position.
"What, I was discovered?
Fang Wuhen was suddenly shocked, his figure retreated violently, and instinctively wanted to leave the Superintendent of Heaven.
"boom--"
Lei Hong moved, turned into a thunderbolt, broke through the darkness, tore apart the corridor of the building of the Superintendent of Heaven, and chased Wuhen above all at once.
Between the electric light and flint, Lei Hong stretched out a hand, wrapped in white lightning, and grabbed Fang Wuhen with the momentum of the wind and lightning.
Fang Wuhen is also very good.
In the name of "Wuhen", it is not only because he is firm in Taoism, and there are all kinds of mundane things, he cannot leave traces in Fang Wuhen's heart.
More importantly, it was naturally Fang Wuhen's light footwork that reached the pinnacle.
Fang Wuhen floated like a fright, with his toes a little, floating in the dark night, leaving a trail of afterimages to avoid Lei Hong's capture.
"Good movement, but playing hide-and-seek with me, you're still far behind!
Lei Hong's resolute national character face flashed a playful meaning.
He used the Thunderstorm Hundred Furnace Technique, and the true essence in the body exploded, and from the inside out, the activity of each cell was activated, and it spewed out from the pores all over the body.
Thunder and lightning!
Lei Hong turned into a thunderbolt, and the speed surged again. The whole person was like a dazzling white lightning, smashing the afterimages and chasing Fang Wuhen's body.
The moon is dark and the wind is high, and the imperial capital of curfew is silent.
There was only a white lightning bolt, and a string of afterimages, passing over the row upon row of houses, approaching one after the other.
"Are all the guys from the lower realm so scary now?"
Fang Wuhen was too frightened to play, and immediately showed his identity token as a true disciple of the Longevity Palace.
"stop!"
"Junior Brother Lei Hong, stop quickly, I am Fang Wuhen, the true disciple of the Longevity Palace."
Fang Wuhen shouted hurriedly, and was ready to activate the martial arts magical powers in the divine treasure at any time, ready to defend.
Lei Hong wrapped around Bai Lei's palm like a dragon's claws and settled in front of Fang Wuhen, only an inch away from his nose.
"Guru..."
Fang Wuhen swallowed a mouthful of saliva, sweat dripping down his forehead.
He stared round his eyes and looked at the cold hair behind the "Thunder Dragon Claw" at the tip of his nose and the hair on the top of his head, all of which exploded.
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I don't know if it's because of the current...
"Fang Wuhen, one of the three thousand true disciples of the Longevity Palace?"
Lei Hong glanced at the token Fang Wuhen showed, but did not completely dispel his doubts.
"It's true, there can be no falsehood!"
Fang Wuhen's fingers fluttered and hit a few seals, urging the identity token.
Immediately, the relief on the token seemed to come alive, and the floating light of the god deer offering the peach was flying.
"The identity token is indeed correct, but you may not be the real Fang Wuhen.
"Junior Brother Lei Hong, you are too careful, I am really Fang Wuhen.
Fang Wuhen, who was originally a facial paralysis, was unable to laugh or cry, the corners of his eyes twitched, and the corners of his mouth twitched.
He felt that his facial paralysis was about to be cured by Lei Hong.
Lei Hong asked: "Even if you are Fang Wuhen and come from the Longevity Palace, so what?"
"My task is to investigate the cause of death of the many disciples of the Superintendent of Heaven, and to track down the traces of the disciples of the Demon Sect. What does it have to do with you? 35
Fang Wuhen's face was covered in cold sweat.
They chased and hid all the way, and they came to the outskirts of the city from Jian Tiansi.
"correct!"
"Do you know Yuanshi Wudi Li Kunlun, he asked me to come.
Fang Wuhen stood on a bamboo in the bamboo forest on the outskirts of the city, and immediately opened his mouth.
"Li Kunlun?"
Lei Hong stepped on the bamboo forest, chasing the stars and the moon, and stopped.
"You know Li Kunlun, the first emperor of the Yuan Dynasty.""
Lei Hong inspected Fang Wuhen.
Logically speaking, people in Zhenwu God Realm should not know Li Kunlun, the first emperor of the Yuan Dynasty.
Fang Wuhen was able to say the name from his mouth, indicating that he had indeed come into contact with Li Kunlun.
"Have you met Li Kunlun?"
Seeing Lei Hong calm down, Fang Wuhen let out a sigh of relief and nodded: "I have seen him, he flew up from the lower realm, and now he is in the Longevity Palace.
"Li Kunlun just came to Changshou Palace, and there was a lot of commotion. Huadutian forced him to kiss him, and he directly and forcefully killed Huadutian."
When Lei Hong heard the words, he snorted coldly: "Hua Dutian is courting death!
Fang Wuhen thought to himself, are all people in the lower world so fierce?
"Hua Dutian's father is the supreme elder of the sect, named Hua Yinglong."
Lei Hong frowned and asked, "This Hua Yinglong wants to avenge his son Huadutian?"
"Then Li Kunlun is dangerous.
Lei Hong's heart sank, and he quickly said: "I understand, Li Kunlun must be trapped in the Longevity Palace, so I ask you to send me a letter, wanting to cooperate with the inside and outside and escape from the Longevity Palace!
In Lei Hong's cognition, although Li Kunlun is very strong, he has not yet become the true god of martial arts.
0...‥ ask for flowers 0‥...
The Supreme Elder of the Longevity Palace is at least a true god of martial arts.
Lei Hong thought that Li Kunlun was in his younger sister's life and killed Huadutian, but he beat the young and an old one came out.
As a result, he fell into a crisis and was imprisoned by Hua Yinglong in the Longevity Palace, and even his life was in danger.
The evening wind is swaying, blowing the sea of bamboo rustling.
Fang Wuhen stepped on the tip of the bamboo, undulating with the waves of the bamboo.
He coughed dryly and replied, "Brother Lei, you made a mistake, it's not what you thought.
"Listen to me carefully."
Fang Wuhen told Lei Hong what happened in the Longevity Palace, which had already been planned by Li Kunlun.
Lei Hong's eyes widened. At first, he was relieved, but later became shocked, and finally he couldn't believe it.
"Kunlun wants to hunt down the true god of martial arts, is he crazy?"
Fang Wuhen replied, "Senior Li is definitely not crazy!
"He definitely has that strength, otherwise, he can kill a true disciple of Huadutian in the Longevity Palace and still be safe. Even the Supreme Elder Hua Yinglong can't do anything to him. The strength of the senior is difficult for you and me. imagination!
Lei Hong twitched the corners of his mouth and nodded.
He knew very well in his heart that Fang Wuhen was right.
It's just that I still can't imagine why Li Kunlun is so powerful.
At the time of Blue Star, Li Kunlun was clearly in the realm of Emperor Wu.
Why did it not take long for him to be comparable to the true god of martial arts, and even... he might become a god of martial arts?
"Hua Yinglong wants to get rid of it, I am willing to cooperate with your plan.
Rajon said.
Fang Wuhen showed a smile and said, "Then use Brother Lei's head! 35
Longevity Palace, Xingyuetai.
Li Kunlun sat down with Linglu Xianweng against each other.
The sky above them, I don’t know when, the stars move, day and night change, turning into a deep night sky, and the night is dotted with bright stars.
Li Kunlun holds black pieces, Linglu Xianweng holds white pieces, the sky is the chessboard, and the stars are the pieces.
If you look closely, you will find that when Li Kunlun falls, a bright star will appear at night.
If Linglu Xianweng eats a son, there will be one less star in the night.
Li Kunlun's expression changed.
He found out that Fang Wuhen was back!
Linglu Xianweng dropped another son, stroked his beard, and smiled kindly: "Fellow Daoist seems to be absent-minded."
Li Kunlun replied: "There is no Wanluo star chess like Changshou Palace in the lower world, so I am quite surprised." Seven.
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