Chapter 477 There is a way to die
"What's going on?"
Long Weihua paused and his face instantly darkened.
Yu Qifeng's face suddenly changed, and he quickly picked up the satellite intercom: "Headquarters, headquarters! Report what happened just now!"
There was a noisy sound of electricity coming from the intercom, followed by an anxious voice: "Captain Yu, it's bad! The Yinming Sect has already taken action. They just activated an altar and want to bring back the Hades!"
"Pluto?"
Hearing this name again, Huo Qinghuang couldn't help but feel a little curious.
Although she had seen all the ghost kings in the underworld, she could recognize most of them.
But she had never heard of anyone using the title of Pluto.
You should know that titles are not chosen randomly. Once a title is chosen, there will be consequences for it.
In the underworld, even the Lords of Hell in the various palaces dare not call themselves the King of Hell.
Who is this audacious fool who dares to call himself the King of Hell and isn't afraid of being visited by the creator of the underworld?
"The ignorant are already seeking death."
Ao Jiu also thought of this, snorted coldly, and said to Long Weihua: "This prince can help you, but only this time."
Long Weihua was stunned.
Isn’t this True Dragon Prince cooperating well with their Bureau 749?
The other party helped out, and Bureau 749 provided delicious special meals.
Why did you suddenly stop doing it?
"My Lord, what are you doing..."
Long Weihua couldn't figure out Ao Jiu's thoughts and felt a little panicked.
Global changes are intensifying, and Bureau 749 is facing a turbulent time. One person is willing to do the work of two people. If this true dragon prince quits, where can they find such a stabilizing force?
Hearing this, Huo Qinghuang and Tushan Yuhua looked at Long Weihua deeply.
Doesn't this old man really think that they work for Bureau 749 just to satisfy their appetite?
Great monsters like them who are at this level have already entered the realm of immortality. Devouring is just a habit, not something they have to do.
What really matters to them is that they can also gain merit by working for the 749th Bureau.
Even because most of them involve the life safety of ordinary people, the merits bestowed by heaven are greater than those of live fortune-telling.
Live fortune-telling is a process of accumulating small amounts into large ones, and helping 749 bureaus to do things for free is a means of accumulating merit quickly.
In short, for Huo Qinghuang today, these two are indispensable channels.
But Ao Jiu is different.
His spirit is intact and his realm is still there. He only needs to lie in the dragon vein and absorb the earth's energy and the country's fortune to grow steadily. There is really no need for him to run around like her.
But Huo Qinghuang would never say this out loud.
Everyone’s way of practicing is different. If you talk too much, that extremely narcissistic guy might think that you have feelings for him.
"It's okay to tell you. This prince has reached a critical point in his cultivation and needs a lot of spiritual energy to break through, so he has no time to take care of external affairs."
Ao Jiu said calmly: "This time, I will take it as a way to repay the tribute you have given to Bureau 749 these days."
Hearing this, Long Weihua immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
It turns out that he wanted to retreat and make a breakthrough, not that he had any objections to the cooperation!
As long as this True Dragon Prince is loyal to Bureau 749 and is not lured away by the forces below, it will be fine.
Moreover, when this person breaks through, won’t that be another great help?
However, spiritual energy is scarce nowadays. Not to mention large amounts of spiritual energy, even a tiny bit of spiritual energy is difficult to find.
Thinking of this, Long Weihua became extremely envious.
He can just lie down in the dragon vein of Changbai Mountain and even take a deep sleep. Unlike them, they have to live a life of meanness and cannot even break through to the golden elixir stage.
If he hadn't spent three years in the Sky Fox Palace, he probably wouldn't have been able to break through to the Golden Core realm in his lifetime.
However, when Huo Qinghuang heard this, an idea came to his mind.
Others may not know, but she knows it very well. The spiritual energy in the dragon vein of Changbai Mountain was almost consumed by her last time. Where did such a large amount of spiritual energy come from?
Could it be that this guy has some other place to practice?
But now is not the time to ask, let’s deal with that Pluto first.
"Let's go and meet that ignorant Hades first."
Huo Qinghuang waved the phoenix feather fan in his hand and rushed towards the crack in the void.
Ao Jiu followed closely behind, turning into a stream of golden light at an extremely fast speed.
Kuiniu was not to be outdone. It let out an angry roar, and its one foot kicked up a cloud of dust.
Tushan Yuhua's eyes rolled, she jumped up and sat on the back of the Kuiniu.
“Bold!”
Kui Niu roared: "You little fox, do you think you can sit on the back of an old cow? Get off now!"
Tushan Yuhua quickly apologized with a smile: "There might be a big battle soon. You can run alone anyway. If you take me with you, it will save you some energy, right?"
This seems to make sense.
"Then next time there is a benefit, you have to give Lao Niu more."
Kuiniu grunted for a long time before saying this.
"good!"
Tushan Yuhua nodded immediately.
Long Weihua and the man with the flat head looked at each other, quickly boarded the helicopter driven by Yu Qifeng, started the engine, and chased after the several big monsters.
…
The wind was howling and the dark clouds were like a curtain.
In Yuzhou, in a valley not far from the outskirts of the city, a blood-red altar stood in the center, with dozens of men in black robes kneeling around it.
Above the altar, the space was distorted, and a vague figure could be vaguely seen condensing.
"Welcome back, my Lord!"
The black-robed old man at the head shouted excitedly, his dry hands shaking violently.
"Welcome back, my Lord!"
Dozens of people in black robes raised their arms and shouted in unison, just like the cult members in TV dramas.
"The King of Hell has come to earth, and all things submit!"
The old man in black robe raised his arms and shouted again.
"The King of Hell has come to earth, and all things submit!"
The black-robed men below shouted madly, their voices filled with fanaticism and awe.
At this moment, a cold sneer suddenly came from the sky:
"With just this little bit of skill, you dare to call yourself the King of Hell?"
Huo Qinghuang stood in the air, his green clothes fluttering, and a wisp of blue flame ignited on his fingertips.
This is her innate true fire. As her realm improves, the color of the true fire also changes.
The flames swelled in the wind, turning into a rain of fire that poured down from the sky!
“Ahhhh!”
Screams rang out one after another, and the people in black robes ran away in panic, covering their heads.
The bloody altar was burned by flames and let out a sharp wail, twisting as if it had life.
"Who dares to ruin my good deeds?"
An angry roar came from the distorted space, and the blurry figure suddenly opened his eyes.
In an instant, the yin energy surged, the temperature of the entire valley dropped sharply, and the grass and trees instantly turned into frost!
In broad daylight, you can hardly see your hand in front of you, which shows how dense the yin energy is.
"Playing tricks."
Ao Jiu snorted coldly and swung the Fang Tian Huaji, bringing up a dazzling golden glow.
“Crack!”
The bloody altar was instantly cut in half.
"Life-eating Soul-nourishing Technique?"
Tushan Yuhua's eyes turned cold, "Using the essence of a living person for sacrifice should be punished!"
The Soul-Calming Whip was like an upside-down Milky Way, splitting the heavy darkness and swinging towards the figure.
"No! This is impossible!"
The figure screamed in horror, "Who on earth are you..."
Before he finished speaking, three attacks came at the same time!
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