Chapter 97 (1/2)
Tianluo, the holy land of China.
”Do you know? This time I enter the blood phoenix nest, it can be said that it is full of crises and extremely dangerous! ”
”Ice crystal centipede, a spray, even the Mahayana old monster, were frozen on the spot, and finally, the whole explosion into pieces!”
”What? Is the ice crystal centipede so terrible
”No! The problem is, it's not an ice crystal centipede, it's all over the world, everywhere! ”
”So terrible?”
”In fact, it's nothing. These ice crystal centipedes are surrounded and killed by people.”
”The most terrible thing is, four Black Knights, they are ancient immortals! Although there is only a ray of instinct left, it is also extremely terrifying! ”
”In front of the Black Knight, the old robber is just like melon and vegetable, which is cut at will.”
”Fang Xiaoxiao, the Fang family in the northern region, was almost cut in half!”
”What? Even Fang Xiaoxiao is not an opponent? What happened then? ”
”The Taoist priest Fang Xiaoxiao appeared and fought with four Black Knights. He was chopped to pieces!”
”What? Even Banxian can't stand it? ”
”Aren't the rest dead?”
”Of course not! At this critical moment, the magic is coming! The God, the crafty and the Taoist sent out the alliance to suppress the evil
”The West courtyard of heaven heard that the dean and Mubing came forward, only with one sword, they cut the four Black Knights into ashes!”
The words fell.
”Hiss...”
To cool down the sound, one after another.
Around the storyteller, the immortal practitioners are full of worship.
”It's very powerful to be a Taoist. I'll do everything!”
”Yes, it is! The people sent here are also so strong! What happened later? ”
The storyteller gave a little smile and then said it again.
Eloquence, hype, listen to a group of practitioners eyes shining.
”When I heard that the dean's sword was flying out, the world was full of swords, and the top ten battle generals of the heart eating clan were cut into countless pieces!”
”Seeing, I heard that the president was going to kill the soul and the life! At this time, the evil family's Pharaoh made a move! ”
”One move is to kill the Dean, another move is to control the leader of Luo League and Mubing!”
”At last, he incarnated in Shura and killed thousands of immortals. No one could resist his steps!”
”Seeing that thousands of immortals would be killed, guess what happened later?”
At this point, the storyteller deliberately pauses.
”Don't stop, it's a spirit stone. Speak quickly, speak quickly!”
”That's it, isn't it? Here you are
In front of the storyteller's desk, there was a pile of spirit stones.
The storyteller chuckled, put the stone away and continued to speak.
”At this critical moment, the gods, craftsmen and lovers come, and they begin to play the piano. With a tune of the piano, the Pharaoh of the heart eating clan disintegrates into powder, and they don't even have the power to fight back!”
”What? Is the Taoist so tough? ”
”The God is deceiving the Taoist. It's powerful!”
The faces of all the immortals are full of worshippers.
”I tell you, it's just a false shadow of the God and the Taoist. If he comes, the whole world will not be able to bear his power!”
That's it.
”Hiss...”
The sound of pumping air-conditioner is resounding everywhere again.
On the faces of a group of immortals, there was a flash of strange essence.
”And then?”
”Later, the leader of Luo League got the zhenhunzhu and gave it to the Shengui Taoist!”
……
Among the people who cultivate immortals, xuanyuanshi stands there, listening quietly.
Suddenly, she seems to think of something, not by eyebrows a pick.
”Playing the piano? Is that The young master I met that day was a god crafty Taoist
”My God! I don't know! ”
”No wonder the calligraphy and painting in my hand are so terrible. It turns out that he is a god crafty Taoist!”
Xuanyuanshi clenched his fists with excitement and calmed down for a long time.
”Miss, let's go back as soon as possible!”
”Good!”
Xuanyuan poem with a middle-aged man, quickly away.
Half a moment later, they came to Xuanyuan's house.
Just arrived at the gate, but saw a guard quickly ran in.
The two enter the family square.
”Deng Deng...”
There was a rush of feet.
Then, hundreds of men and women in white robes and swords surrounded xuanyuanshi.
”The white guard?”
Xuanyuanshi frowned, and his face was uneasy.
”What do you want?” The voice of Xuanyuan poem is cold.
”Ha ha...”
A burst of laughter.
A group of middle-aged men and women came slowly.
The leader is the elder.Behind these people, tens of thousands of people are rapidly arranging the array