v3 Chapter 1292： Just shout 1! (Four / ten) (1/2)
Dao Xuan Hall, the monk and A Juan girl carried several of them, and the Seven Avenue God Duo Luo Han seemed to ”piles up” here.
After the monk's ”Dongfeng · 100% Locked Blood Smashing · Wanli Head Hammer”.
The seven Taos have become what they are now, and they are still in a state of fainting.
Blood mixed with yellow liquid ...
The girl A Juan noticed that it came out of the head of the Zhou family.
Of the seven Taoist gods, the Zhou family is the worst.
It is also a back-bite injury. Only the head of the Taoist **** Zhou Zhou was directly pierced by Wang Ling's finger.
In other words, this back bite hurts as well as pulls.
After suffering the worst back-phasing injuries, and then experiencing the monk's head hammer, he directly caused a bone fracture on his head.
In other words, in the Seventh Avenue God, only the head of the Zhou family's head was cracked.
”Monk, it's not the brain that comes out ...” The girl A Juan frowned and asked, pinching her nose.
”Relax, Girl A Juan, this is a Taoist god, she won't die if she loses her mind.”
Golden lanterns are kind: ”And flow out, only good.”
”What does this monk mean?”
”The brain that comes out now may be the water that came out of my brain when I chose to start.”
”...”
The monk sighed deeply.
Looking at the Wang family, Gu family and Liu family, how can these three owners understand so well? Isn't it just being closed?
Cultivation is not perfect, you have to step in ...
This time is good.
The body suffered a backlash, and this week, the family owner alone damaged the 100th generation.
Of course, other homeowners haven't gotten much better. Seventh Avenue ancestors still have them on average in the 80s.
The Liu family ranked tenth among the top ten families in the Divine Realm.
And after this wave.
I am afraid that the Liu family head will directly replace the Zhou family, successfully jumping to third place.
The monk seemed to think that the owner of the Liu family couldn't help laughing in the forbidden area,
Now, the big picture is set.
The Seven Avenue God was beaten by a meal, indicating that the upgrade of the earth has become a nail-biting event.
”Come out, clan elders.”
The monk turned the rosary in his hand, and without looking up, scanned the position with his spare light.
”Master ...” Several Taoists stepped out of the ruins, facing the scene in front of them, their hearts trembling.
They never imagined that this scene would happen today ...
Jin Deng took out a contract from his sleeve: ”Everyone is a family clan, and now the owners are obviously incapable of acting. You will be represented by them, and you will draw blood on the contract.”
”Huabao ...”
”After the drawing is completed, it is considered as agreeing to the plan for the upgrade of the earth ... and a homeowner who can lay a dead body as a reward.”
The corners of Zhongdaozun twitched: ”...”
Right now, this is obviously a helpless move.
Their homeowner is seriously injured. If the delay continues, there may be something wrong ...
More damage to the practice of a lifetime indicates that their family heritage is one point less.
They cannot afford such losses.
”I'll come first!”
”No! Don't rush with me! I'll draw a bet first! My family's owner is hurt the most!”
”Fart! Obviously the worst of my family! Didn't you see that his neck had been bumped into the collarbone?”