Chapter 474 (1/2)

Here comes the chance!

Zhang Jin did not expect that Wan Peiping would be the first to show his flaws!

When he could do nothing about Taoist Changmei's Taiji with the capital of one fist Superman, he took down the Donghuang bell for the first time, but in this moment, the Taoist Changmei's eyes lit up.

What we are waiting for is this opportunity. Even if it is only an action unrelated to the battle, it is very worth grasping.

Kill

Taoist Changmei rushed forward for the first time. His slender eyebrows directly separated from his forehead, turned into a terrible streamer, rushed out and rolled towards Wan Beiping.

It seems very slow, but it's just something that can be completed in an instant.

The terrible eyebrows tied Wan Peiping's body so that he couldn't move, but he couldn't even breathe before and after.

”Die!”

Taoist Changmei was so excited that he grabbed the Donghuang bell and smashed it on WAN Beiping's forehead.

”Dog thief!”

Wan Beiping was not angry but happy. He watched the Eastern Emperor clock fall, but a cold and joking smile hung on his lips.

Not quite!

Tool spirit!

Just when Taoist Changmei felt something wrong, he only saw a big hand suddenly stretched out from the Eastern Emperor's clock. The big hand changed into a sharp thorn, almost instantly, penetrating Taoist Changmei's heart.

Blood splashed everywhere, but the long eyebrow Taoist stopped his movements. He was a Taoist, not a mortal. Moreover, his heart had been practicing for thousands of years, and it was no longer the weakness that could hurt him.

Yes, although he is still a person, his comprehensive level has reached the status of an immortal. How can an immortal make his heart his own constraint!

At the moment when he penetrated the heart of Taoist Chang Mei, the Taoist Chang Mei was almost crazy, holding up the Donghuang bell in his hand and smashing it to the forehead of Wan Peiping.

Your uncle's

Wan Beiping, who couldn't move, wanted to break free of the rope made of eyebrows. However, he seemed to think a little more. The rope made of eyebrows, but how could Wan Beiping break free of the treasure pressed by the Taoist priest with long eyebrows.

Bang

For a time, the blood was dripping and the roar was heard.

Zhang Jin frowned and looked at Wan Beiping, who fell heavily towards the ground after being hit. He always felt that there was something wrong.

Taoist Changmei didn't feel anything. He just laughed and said, ”kid, you're still too young. Your baby is mine now.”

Puff