[Chapter 613 Settling the Seventeen Holy Masters]
Chapter 613 Settlement 17 Holy Master
With the order of the woman in the palace dress, the small wooden house began to twist and transform, from a small wooden house that looked harmless to humans and animals, to a blood-stained stone tower!
“I really didn’t expect that the wooden house remodeled with the purgatory tower for convenience at the beginning would come in handy now!”
“Although this tower doesn’t have much lethal power, it can trap you in it! Ding Hao , you stay in there honestly!” The
palace dress woman’s eyes were cold, and a cold smile appeared from the corner of her mouth.
Suddenly, from the formation in front of him, a big hand stretched out, squeezed her slender throat, and brought her into the formation.
Ding Hao stared at the woman in front of him.
From the appearance, this woman is exactly the same as the 17th Lord.
Even her arrogant and bossy expression is exactly the same!
However, there is a world of difference in strength.
17 The Holy Master is a strong person in the late stage of Infant Transformation, but this woman is just a painting soul with no power to tie the chicken!
“Painting the body of the soul?” Ding Hao sneered.
Soul painting does not have any offensive power, it is actually just a recreational thing.
The master released a trace of his spiritual power and entered the body of the painting soul, so that his painting also had a soul, and he could walk out of the painting and play the piano and dance.
“Just because you want to sneak attack on me?” Ding Hao entered the formation into silence, of course he would not be so careless, leaving a few corpse worms outside the formation, as soon as the painted spirit appeared, he was already clear .
The body of the painting soul has no power to fight back, let Ding Hao squeeze his neck and sneer, “Ding Hao, you have been sealed here by me, you can’t escape at all! This place is very remote, no one can find you. Wait until ten years to search for treasures. When the period is over, my master will come here and kill you with ease!” In the
high heavenly blood palace, the blood cloud was full of capillaries and covered the sky.
Somewhere in the apse of the Heavenly Blood Palace, a beautiful lady in a palace dress was sitting proudly in the deepest part of the hall, with a wicked look in her eyes.
“Ding Hao, you can kill my painting soul!”
“Anyway, this purgatory tower, you don’t want to go out!”
“I didn’t expect this painting soul to have a lot of effects!
” I was worried about how to kill Ding Hao, but unexpectedly, Ding Hao came to the Purgatory Tower after seeking his own death.
This purgatory tower is not a very powerful treasure, but it can be deformed.
When the 17th Holy Master and the Sea Palace Master built the love nest, they used the Purgatory Tower for convenience, but today they just used it to trap Ding Hao.
“The whole body is made of blood soul stone, and the lethality is not enough, but the suppression is strong enough to trap Ding Hao in it! When the treasure hunt is over, I can enter and kill him, without knowing it!”
17 Holy Master Yu also holds a picture frame in her hand. Through this picture frame, she can communicate with her painting soul and give orders to the painting soul.
Just when she thought she had a plan, her face changed again, an angry expression appeared on her beautiful face, “Ding Hao, bastard!”
Inside the Purgatory Tower.
Ding Hao held Huahun’s neck with one hand, with a slight smile on his face.
He was not nervous, but grabbed with the other hand near his forehead, grabbed a light of wisdom, and said, “17 Holy Lord, I think you are looking at me through this painting soul right now? Then I’ll give you a little gift to keep
you satisfied!”
After he finished speaking, he flicked his finger and bounced the light of wisdom into the painting soul’s body.
Immediately, the information in the light of wisdom was passed to the painting soul, and the painting soul passed all this information to the 17 holy masters.
What floated in front of the 17 Holy Masters was an astonishing number of images.
All of these images are of her without an inch of hair, in a sultry pose, winking like silk, with a bold posture, and even a lot of close-ups of some private parts!
“Damn!” Holy Master 17 slammed the table and stood up. She took over the mouth of the painting soul and said sharply, “Ding Hao! Where did you see this?”
Ding Hao heard that the voice of the painting soul was wrong, and knew that the 17th Holy Master had come in person.
He sneered, “Of course it’s your old lover, Lord Sea Palace. You stole a precious transfer pill from the Heavenly Blood Palace and wanted to let Sea Palace Lord rebuild his life, but by coincidence, his reincarnated person was killed by me. Now, I just got these sights…” Ding Hao said with a smile, “Holy Master 17, I didn’t expect you to be so old, and your body is well maintained.”
17 Holy Master blushed with anger, gritted his teeth, But he laughed again, “Ding Hao, why not let you see it? You are already a dead person anyway! I will use the Purgatory Tower to suppress you first, and in a few years, I will be able to kill you and avenge the sea palace master. ”
Do you really think you can trap me?” Ding Hao sneered, “You underestimate my Ding Hao’s ability, and you underestimate your purgatory tower’s ability! I tell you, when I leave here, I will These scenes are projected on the light curtain of providence, so that all the monks in the inner door of Huangxianmen can see how attractive our beautiful 17th Lord is.”
“You! Shameless! Despicable!” The
17th Lord was so angry that he threw the photo frame .
When he got to the ground, the golden flower shoes walked back and forth for several steps, but he was worried, he picked up the photo frame and said, “Ding Hao, don’t go too far!”
Ding Hao said, “Who is going too far? Ask yourself! I I have no grievances with you, you first sent Zhu Yan to kill me, and now you trap me in the purgatory tower, I ask you, who is too much?”
17 The Holy Master was speechless, she and Ding Hao had no hatred, and she Ding Hao said coldly
, “But you killed the reincarnation of Sea Palace Lord!”
Ding Hao said coldly, “Then you treat me as an enemy? Then don’t blame me for being rude!”
After speaking, he dropped the painted soul in his hand, He strode out of the line by himself.
Outside the formation, the stone house had transformed into a blood-colored ancient pagoda. The ancient pagoda was filled with flames, like a Buddha purgatory.
As Holy Master 17 knows, this ancient pagoda has a weak attack power, but its ability to suppress it is very strong. Ding Hao stood in it, and his cultivation base was lowered a lot.
“Do you want to suppress me with this thing?” Ding Hao sneered, came to the wall of the ancient pagoda, and punched the wall.
boom!
On the stone walls of the ancient pagoda, many fine golden threads appeared.
These threads, embedded in the walls of the ancient tower, form an unbreakable blockade that blocks all attacks.
The painting soul came out of the formation and sneered, “It’s useless, this purgatory tower is made of the hardest blood soul stone, and every inch of it is embedded with precise formation runes, you can’t break it at all! ”
Really?” Ding Hao still sneered, put his hands on the stone tower wall, and thought, “Sucking Star Magic Art, suck!”
Ding Hao was looking for the blood soul stone, and now he came across a stone pagoda of blood soul stone. Right in his arms!
Although this purgatory tower has the ability to suppress people and prevent them from being broken, how could the builder think that there is such a magic art in the world?
The spiritual power and spiritual power in the blood soul stone suddenly poured into Ding Hao’s body like a frenzy, and Ding Hao’s spiritual power and cultivation continued to increase.
On his golden elixir, black flowers are blooming more and more coquettish, and the golden elixir is also fuller!
After all, the body of painting the soul is the body of painting the soul, and I can’t see what magic Ding Hao uses, but seeing Ding Hao’s hands on the stone wall, he thought Ding Hao wanted to break the stone wall.
There was a slight smile on the corner of her mouth…
But at this moment, with a sudden click, a huge crack suddenly appeared on the unbreakable wall.
And the wall of that piece also turned from red and black to a little pale.
“This…”
Ding Hao looked back at her, then slammed a punch on the wall, bang!
A huge hole suddenly appeared on the wall, and it could be clearly seen that a white bone dragon was floating outside the hole.
Seeing Ding Hao, the old crow flew over immediately, put his head outside the hole, and waited to pick up Ding Hao.
Ding Hao sneered, “Go and tell your master, I’ll go and show her sultry gesture to all the monks in the inner door of Emperor Xianmen.”
After Ding Hao finished speaking, he walked out of the Purgatory Tower and stood on the back of the bone dragon.
“This…” In the Heavenly Blood Palace, the 17 Holy Master wanted to cry without tears.
Ding Hao was right. Originally, there was no grievance or hatred between the two, and this matter did not need to be resolved in this way.
But Holy Master 17 was too arrogant, he thought he was in control of everything and wanted to kill Ding Hao.
“Daoist friend Ding Hao, wait a minute, we can still talk.”
Huahun quickly chased after him and pleaded, “Daoist friend Ding Hao, I was wrong about this, I shouldn’t want to kill you, what do you want? What, you speak!”
Ding Hao laughed, “Aren’t you very good? Are you high up? Do you want to kill me?” As
he was talking, Ding Hao’s waist card lit up.
Up to now, the 17th Lord can only send a message directly to Ding Hao.
“Little friend Ding Hao, I didn’t think much about it before. I hope to talk to you. It’s easy to say what you need.”
Ding Hao said to her, “please comfort me first, and then find an opportunity to kill me? Is that right? You Is that what you think?”
17 The Holy Master really thought this way, but Ding Hao had already guessed that she could only say, “I can swear to my inner demon that I no longer want to deal with you! What do you want from me, you just say it directly.”
Ding Hao said, “It seems that you still haven’t figured out the situation, I don’t want anything from you, it’s you who have been entangled and want to kill me. ”
This way…” The Lord 17 let out a breath and sighed, “It seems that I made a mistake, little friend Ding Hao, I will not deal with you any more, if you have any needs, I will paint my soul. Say, she will help you.”
Ding Hao didn’t know if the 17th Lord was sincere or fake, but Ding Hao didn’t really want to do the announcement of other people’s fruit photos.
What’s more, if he does, I’m afraid Leng Haishan will not let him go.
However, with the help of Huashun, Ding Hao’s treasure hunt will be smoother.
“If that’s the case, let’s do this first.” Ding Hao said to the painting soul, “You enter the photo frame first, and I will let you out when I need it.”
Putting the painting soul into the photo frame, Ding Hao put the photo frame into the storage ring again, and then raised his hand and took the Purgatory Tower back.
Just now, he didn’t completely drain the soul power in the Purgatory Tower, and now he wants to drain the soul power in it and improve his spiritual power!
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