Chapter 638 (1/2)
Tiangong courtyard.
Gong Wuyu, with both hands on his back, looked at the dark night sky with a dignified look.
Those old guys in the military headquarters can't help it, but it's still too early for it to end!
Thinking of this, even he can't help but have a headache.
Shua!
A figure suddenly appeared.
”Teacher, something's wrong!”
Gong Changxue looks dignified, no nonsense, said in a deep voice: ”the people of Xianmen have come to the Su family in the capital!”
Gong Wuyu sighed, but he was not surprised.
”Let's go!”
”It's time for us to go too!”
The two of them joined hands to block the aftereffect of the fight between Su Bai and Xianmen. There was no problem. If something happened at the critical moment, they could do it in time.
How can the son of the God of medicine be killed by Su Bai?
I'm afraid the strength of the people dispatched this time will not be weaker than that of Laozu!
After a pause, Gong Wuyu gave a black token to the middle-aged man with short hair behind him, and said, ”if the Su family changes, don't wait for my order. Take this token to the place where our ancestors closed down and wake up our ancestors!”
The middle-aged man with short hair took a deep breath and bowed his body to worship: ”zunling!”
After all this, they turned into two long rainbow directly, and disappeared through the night.
Fengyutang and others, together with the Wu'an army and special departments of the military headquarters, began to block the area around Xiangshan, where the Su family lived.
Su family villa.
In the small courtyard, Su Bai looks at the three slowly solidified figures in the sky without expression.
Not only did not have the slightest surprise, but chuckled: ”waiting for you so long, finally come!”
Hear that.
Su XingKong's face suddenly coagulated, and then sneered: ”the immortal master of Xianmen has arrived. Your time of death has come. Don't be a dead duck
Su Bai sneered and sighed: ”Su XingKong, Su XingKong, you laugh at me for not knowing the heaven and the earth. You think that the so-called immortal gate is the immortal of the nine heavens and your last straw! But you don't know that in my opinion, these high immortal masters in your eyes are just a group of local chickens and dogs! ”
Su XingKong's face was indifferent, but his eyes were full of sarcasm: ”I hope you can still be so arrogant with me!”
Su Bai is dumb and no longer speaks.
Summer insects are not ice.
Obviously, the power and mystery of Xianmen had been deeply imprinted in Su XingKong's bones. In his view, Xianmen was a myth.
In this secular world, even if Su Bai is fierce, he can't shake his faith in the immortal sect even if he kills the God son of the drug God.
”Well, today I'll cut off these so-called immortal masters to let you know what the real immortal is!”
As soon as he stepped out, his body was full of momentum. On his body, the thunder light lingered. His skin was like jade, and the running blood could be seen. It was like the roaring sound of a river.
Zhen Yuan's rolling, faint, behind him formed a fuzzy figure, shaking the world.
”Wuliangdaozun!”
An old voice came. In an instant, all the people in the villa roared violently. Subconsciously, they looked at the sky together.
”Immortal - immortal!”