Peerless Immortal Chapter 615: Battle the 17 Lords
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Chapter Six and Three, Settle the Seventeen Lords
Following the call of the palace woman, this small wooden house began to twist and transform, from a small wooden house that seemed harmless to humans and animals to a blood-colored stone tower!
"I really didn't expect that the wooden house that was refitted with the Purgatory Tower for convenience would come in handy now!"
"Although this tower does not have too much lethality, it can still trap you inside! Ding Hao, stay inside!"
The woman in palace clothes has cold eyes and a cold smile from the corners of her mouth.
Suddenly, from the formation in front of him, stretched out a big hand, pinched her slender throat, and pulled her closer to the formation.
Ding Hao looked at the woman in front of him with stern eyes.
In appearance, this woman is exactly the same as the 17 Holy Lord. Even her aloof, pretentious expressions are exactly the same!
But strength, but there is a world of difference.
17 The Holy Lord is a strong man in the late stage of the infant transformation, but this woman is just a painting soul without the power to bind a chicken!
"Draw the body of the soul?" Ding Hao sneered.
Painting Soul does not have any offensive power, in fact it is just a pastime. The master releases a trace of his own spiritual power and enters the body of painting soul, so that his painting also has a soul, and he can walk out of the painting and play the piano and dance.
"Just because you want to attack me?" Ding Hao entered the formation and fell silent. Of course he would not be so careless. He left a few corpse-eating insects outside the formation. Once this painting soul appeared, he was already Clearly.
The body of the painting soul has no power to fight back, letting Ding Hao pinch his neck and sneer, "Ding Hao, you have been sealed here by me, you can't escape! It's very remote here, no one can find you. Wait until ten At the end of the year’s treasure hunting period, my master will come here and kill you easily!"
In the high heavenly blood palace, the blood cloud is full of capillaries and the sky.
In a certain part of the apse of the Heavenly Blood Palace, a beautiful lady in palace costume sits proudly in the deepest part of the hall, shooting a vicious look in her eyes.
"Ding Hao, you can kill my painting soul!"
"In short, this purgatory tower, don't you want to go out!"
"I didn't expect this painting soul to have a lot of effects!"
17 The holy lord was still worried about **** Ding Hao, but he didn't expect that Ding Hao, seeking his own way of death, came to the purgatory tower.
This purgatory tower is not too powerful a treasure, but it can be transformed. At the beginning, the 17 Saint Lord and the Sea Palace Lord built the love nest. For convenience, they used the Purgatory Tower at will, but today it happens to be used to trap Ding Hao.
"The whole body is made of blood soul stone, and its lethality is insufficient, but the suppression is enough to trap Ding Hao in it! When the treasure hunt is over, I can enter and kill him, without knowing it!"
17 Saint Lord Jade also holds a picture frame in her hand. Through this picture frame, she can communicate with her own painting soul and give orders to the painting soul.
At the moment when she thought she was able to do something, her complexion changed again, and an angry expression appeared on her beautiful face, "Ding Hao, bastard!"
In the purgatory tower.
Ding Hao pinched Huahun's neck with one hand, with a slight smile on his face. He was not nervous, but grabbed his forehead with his other hand, grabbed a light of wisdom, and said, "17 Holy Lord, I think you are looking at me through this painting soul at this moment, right? I will give you a little gift to satisfy you!"
After finishing speaking, he flicked his finger and bounced the light of wisdom into the body of the painting soul.
Suddenly, the information in the light of wisdom is passed to the painting soul, and the painting soul transmits all these information to the 17 Holy Lord.
Floating in front of the Seventeen Lord’s eyes are an astonishing number of images. All of these images are all her sultry poses, eye-catching and bold, and there are even many close-ups of some private parts!
"Fuck!" The Lord 17 slammed the table and stood up. She directly took over the mouth of the painting soul, and said sternly, "Ding Hao! Where do you see this from?"
Ding Hao heard that the voice of the painting soul was wrong, and knew that it was the 17th Holy Lord who had come personally. He sneered, "Of course it is your old lover Sea Palace Master. You stole the precious Pill of Transformation from the Heavenly Blood Palace, and wanted to make Sea Palace Master rebuild the first life, but by coincidence, his reincarnated person was killed by me. Now, I just got these sights..." Ding Hao said with a smile, "Sage Lord 17, I didn’t expect you to be so old and your body is well maintained."
17 The holy lord flushed with anger, gritted his teeth, but laughed again, "Ding Hao, why don't you let you see it? You are already a dead person anyway! I will use the Purgatory Tower to suppress you first, and wait until a few years later. , I can kill you and avenge the Sea Palace Master!"
"Do you really think you can trap me?" Ding Hao sneered, "You are too underestimate my Ding Hao's ability, and too high for your purgatory tower ability! I tell you, when I leave here, I will Project these scenes on the light curtain of heaven, and let all the monks in the inner gate of Huangxianmen see how attractive our beautiful 17 Holy Lord is."
"You! Shameless! Despicable!"
17 The Holy Lord was so angry that he threw the photo frame on the ground. The golden flower shoes walked back and forth for several steps on the ground, and he took the photo frame and said, "Ding Hao, don't go too far!"
Ding Hao said, "Who the **** is too much? Ask yourself! I have no grievances with you. You sent Zhu Yan to kill me first, and now you are trapped in the purgatory tower. I ask you, Who is too much?"
17 The Lord is speechless, she and Ding Hao have no hatred, she said again, "But you killed the reincarnated person of the Sea Palace Lord!"
Ding Hao said coldly, "Then you regard me as an enemy? Then don't blame me for being rude!"
After speaking, he dropped the painting soul in his hand and strode out of the formation by himself.
Outside the array, the stone house has transformed into a blood-colored ancient tower, and the ancient tower is full of flames, like a purgatory of Buddha. As Holy Master 17 knows, this ancient tower has very weak attack power, but its ability to suppress it is very strong. Ding Hao stood in it, and his cultivation 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 wall of the ancient pagoda, many fine golden threads appeared. These threads, embedded in the walls of the ancient tower, form an unbreakable blockade to block all attacks.
Behind the painting soul came out of the formation and sneered, "It's useless, this purgatory tower is made of the hardest blood soul stone. Every inch of it is embedded with sophisticated formation runes. Can’t break!"
"Really?" Ding Hao still sneered, pressing his hands on the wall of the stone tower, his heart moved, "Suck the star magic trick, suck!"
Ding Hao was looking for the blood soul stone, and now he encountered a stone tower of blood soul stone, right in his arms! Although this purgatory tower has the ability to suppress people and prevent them from being destroyed, how can the creator think that there is such magic in the world?
The spiritual power and spiritual power in this blood soul stone suddenly poured into Ding Hao's body like a frenzy, and Ding Hao's spiritual power and cultivation base continued to increase. On his golden core, the black flowers are becoming more and more fascinating, and the golden core is also fuller!
After all, the body of painting the soul is the body of painting the soul. I can't see what magic power Ding Hao uses. I saw Ding Hao pressing his hands on the rock wall, thinking that Ding Hao wanted to break the rock wall.
There is a chuckle at the corner of her mouth...
But at this moment, with a sudden click, a huge crack suddenly appeared on the unbreakable wall. And that piece of the wall, from red to black, became a little pale.
"This..."
Ding Hao looked back at her, then banged his fist against the wall, bang!
A huge hole suddenly appeared on the wall, and it was clear that a white bone dragon was floating outside the cave. Seeing Ding Hao, Lao Ya flew over and put his head outside the hole, waiting to meet Ding Hao.
Ding Hao sneered, "Go tell your master, I will now let the monks in the inner door of Huangxianmen appreciate her sultry gesture."
Ding Hao finished speaking, walked out of the purgatory tower and stood on the back of the bone dragon.
"This..." In the Heavenly Blood Palace, the 17 Holy Lord wanted to cry without tears.
Ding Hao was right. Originally, there was no grievance or enmity between the two, so this matter does not need to be resolved in this way. However, the Seventeenth Lord was too arrogant, thinking he was in control of everything, and wanted to kill Ding Hao, now it is really hard to get under.
"Friend Ding Hao, wait a minute, we can talk."
The painting soul hurriedly chased it out and pleaded, "Dao Fellow Ding Hao, I was wrong in this matter. I shouldn't want to kill you. What do you want, you speak!"
Ding Hao smiled and said, "Aren't you very good? Do you want to kill me?"
While speaking, Ding Hao's waist card was displayed.
Up to now, the Seventeenth Lord can only swallow a message directly to Ding Hao.
"Little friend Ding Hao, I didn't think about it well before. I hope to talk to you. Whatever you need, you can talk about it."
Ding Hao said to her, "First comfort me, and then find a chance to kill me? Is that right? You think so?"
17 The Lord really thought this way, but Ding Hao had already guessed that she could only say, "I can swear to the heart demon and no longer want to deal with you! What do you want from me, you Speak directly."
Ding Hao said, "It seems that you still haven't figured out the situation. I don't want to get anything from you. You have been entangled and want to kill me!"
"This way..." The Lord 17 sighed and sighed, "It seems that I have made a wrong judgment, little friend Ding Hao, I will not deal with you again. If you have any needs, I will paint The soul said, she will help you."
Ding Hao didn't know that the 17 Holy Lord was true and false, but Ding Hao said that he didn't really want to do it when he announced other people's photos. What's more, if you really did this, I'm afraid Leng Haishan would not let him go.
But with the help of the painting soul, Ding Hao's treasure hunting journey will be smoother.
"If this is the case, then do it first." Ding Hao said to the painting soul, "You enter the 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 in the storage ring again, and then raised his hand to take the Purgatory Tower back.
Just now, he didn't completely drain the spirit power in the purgatory tower, now he wants to drain the spirit power in it, and enhance his spiritual power!