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Chapter 222: Condor King, Phoenix Girl

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"My ability has already exceeded your expectations!"

The champion sneered.

"From Qingzhou to Nanhai, it almost spans the entire Daqian. Even if you gallop all the way, you won't be able to reach the place in less than half a year. But... who said I wanted to ride a horse?"

An iron-blooded aura rushed up, and a pair of armor covered with spikes covered his body. There was a bit of mockery on the champion's face.

"My Heavenly Horn Divine Armor can fly! What's more, I also have the power to travel through the void!"

The clear light of the glass flashed, and the figure of the Champion Hou disappeared in an instant.

On the boundless sea, waves rolled.

As the waves rolled, occasionally a few seabirds soared into the sky with fish in their mouths.

Behind the coast is a vast expanse of wild jungle. The dense virgin forest exudes an ancient and vast atmosphere.

A bit of clear light flashed, and an extraordinary figure with a golden crown and brocade robe appeared beside the wild jungle.

"Is this Manghuang?"

The champion raised his eyes and glanced at the virgin forest ahead, smiled and nodded.

"With the Heavenly Light Horn Divine Armor, it is really convenient to travel through the void."

In the past, the champion was worried that he would accidentally teleport into the air and fall to death. Now that he has the divine armor that can fly in the air, the champion can safely use the void teleportation.

In just a few moments, Champion Hou went directly from Qingzhou on the northwest frontier to the wild land beyond the Daqian South Sea.

"The information given by the old guy said that the Qiankun Bag is likely to appear in the territory of Manghuang Witch Ghost Road."

The Champion Hou glanced in the direction of Wu Guidao and frowned slightly.

"If this news is true. Why would he tell me so clearly? If the news is false, what is the old guy planning?"

Emperor Qian must know what kind of temperament the champion has. If something like the Qiankun Bag is in the hands of the champion, do you still want him to hand it over

From the perspective of Champion Hou, Emperor Qian's move was equivalent to delivering the Qiankun Bag to him. This is very abnormal.

"Unless the old guy doesn't care about this Qiankun Bag at all! He just used the Qiankun Bag as bait to lure me out of Qingzhou."

The champion raised his eyebrows, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"It is rumored that the Qiankun Bag contains three scriptures from the past, present and future. The old guy is not even interested in this?"

I couldn't think clearly for a moment, and the champion didn't delve into it any further.

No matter what Emperor Qian had planned, the sudden and early arrival of Champion Hou would definitely make his plans fail.

With a flash of his body, a black light rushed up, and the champion roared through the sky with the black light.

This is the Champion Hou flying through the air with the power of the spirit of the ghost fairyland.

After cultivating the Xuantian Avenue, this was the first time that the champion used the power of his soul outside. He also wanted to see what was so magical about the power of the soul.

"The power of the divine soul drives the body to fly, which is much slower than if I directly use the divine armor to fly, and it also consumes the power of the divine soul. It's really not good."

The champion flew through the air all the way, feeling the use of the power of the soul, and shook his head slightly.

Of course, he also knew very well that this was just because his soul cultivation was still weak. If you survive several thunder tribulations, it will be completely different.

The champion was about to take back the power of his soul and replace it with armor to fly. But suddenly a very interesting accident happened.

"Help! Help!"

A ray of crimson fire rushed out from behind a cliff on the right.

A figure whose face could not be seen clearly in the firelight shouted for help and rushed towards the direction of the champion.

"Huh? Do you think that I am a hero who draws his sword to help when there is an injustice on the road?"

The champion curled his lips and ignored it.

With his temperament, it would be considered a act of kindness not to take advantage of others. Still want him to draw his sword to help? Are you a beauty

"You bitch, look where you are going! No one can save you today!"

A middle-aged man with triangular eyes, an aquiline nose, and a sinister face rushed out from behind the cliff and followed closely.

The dry and sharp voice of the middle-aged man was so harsh that the champion frowned.

Of course, what made him frown even more was the sentence "No one can save you."

"It's like a toad yawning so loudly."

The champion frowned unhappily. He was planning to leave directly, but when he heard this, he stopped again.

"You're a ghost immortal who hasn't survived even a thunderstorm. I can kill you with just one cough!"

The champion glanced at the sinister middle-aged man and curled his lips in disdain.

Seeing the champion stop, the figure in the fire seemed to see hope, and flew a little faster.

The middle-aged man was worried that Champion Hou would intervene and quickly launched an attack.

"Certainly!"

A golden light flashed across the middle-aged man's body, and he pointed at the escaping figure in front of him and shouted.

The golden light flashed, and the words followed.

The energy of the surrounding world suddenly solidified, and the figure in the fire suddenly froze in mid-air.

"Huh? Do you still have this ability?"

The champion Hou became somewhat interested in this middle-aged man's skills.

"Crack!"

In a moment, the solidified vitality of heaven and earth shattered, and the fiery figure rushed up again.

The middle-aged man's move only narrowed the distance a little.

"Why does it only have such a small effect? It must be because he is not good at cultivation, right?"

The champion was a little surprised, but he was even more curious about the middle-aged man's skills.

"help me!"

At this time, the figure in the fire had rushed to the Champion Hou's side, calling for help eagerly to the Champion Hou.

"Boy, don't mind your own business! I am the Eagle King, one of the eight great demons in the world. Before you mind your own business, consider your own weight."

As soon as the middle-aged man said these words, he was already seeking death!

"Condor King? A ghost fairy who has never survived a thunderstorm, and you still ask me to weigh my own weight?"

How could the Champion Hou hear such words? How dare something like an ant act arrogantly in front of him

"court death!"

The champion took one step forward, and instantly rushed in front of the Condor King, reaching out to grab it.

The mighty human immortal energy and blood directly stirred up the soul of Condor King Zhen, even his mind and will were blurred.

Catch it with one hand, like an eagle catching a chicken. However, the champion turned into an eagle, while the condor king turned into a chicken.

The Eagle King, one of the eight great demons in the world, was just grabbed and held in his hand. It's easier than swatting a fly.

"Now that there are outsiders present, it's not good to expose Taotie. Let's put it into the storage space first."

With a wave of his hand, the Condor King disappeared instantly and was put into the storage space by the Champion.

"and who are you?"

After taking care of the Condor King, the champion looked at the figure who had never shown his face in the fire.

"me… "

The figure in the fire seemed to be frightened by the champion, and even spoke a little tremblingly.

"How dare you hide your head and reveal your tail? Why don't you show your true colors? You just used me to prevent disaster. Do you think I am so easy to fool?"

The champion snorted, his energy and blood trembled, and his whole body exuded a fierce power.

"Oh! Okay! Okay!"

Under the domineering momentum of the champion, the figure in the fire could only follow the words and restrain the fire around him, revealing his true face.

"Hiss... is there such a beauty in the world?"

The flames subsided, and a woman with unparalleled beauty appeared in front of the champion.

A flame rune spreading its wings was shining between this woman's eyebrows, and her whole body exuded a graceful, luxurious and extraordinary aura.

"My little girl Huang Yanyan, please pay your respects to the young master!"

The women bowed to the champion Hou Yingying.

"Huang Yanyan? Haha! Okay! Okay! Okay!"

The champion stretched out his hand to grab the woman and laughed!

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