Chapter 977 (2/2)
”the simplicity of the three thousand roads is the best!”
”Three thousand roads, for my use, cut off all the demons, seal!”
”Look at today, who is the real end of the crossbow!”
”I'll see who is the last straw in the end, so don't be complacent!”
”Ah, I haven't been active for a long time. I have to face the upper half saint as soon as I take action. Let me try to recover the immortal statue in the coffin.”
The magnificent image of Chongxu is shown in front of everyone, and the sound is like a bell.
”Don't be arrogant. Do you really think I'm the end of my tether? Here's a thrill for you
Then, a mountain with incomparable forest charm was pounded down.
”Xianluo, Chongxu immortal, now!”
”Tear pull!”
under the domineering Taoist rhyme of the eight winged toad emperor, the housekeeper was constantly defeated, and many people from Chu's residence were injured, and even those with less strength fell on the spot.
”Today you and I will not die, if you have a chance, I will pay for it with all my blood.”
”this damned Chu house is really going to live forever. Who leaked the news when we hit here! Lu Jingshang Zun? No way”If Xiao Wuji and I are still in the peak state, we will be able to retreat in the heart of nanmaosen. Unfortunately, this injury is too serious, and we are afraid that it will be more or less dangerous when facing Banxian saint!”
”if I leave, you will have the red lotus emperor's heartburn in Jiuli. In addition, people from Chu's residence will pour into this place soon. You'd better take some luck to survive under the master of Chu's mansion.”
”What, the ancestor of Chu's family is also born?”
Zhen de Shuai helped Xiao Wuji escape all the way, and finally returned to the South Maosen border.
At last, he couldn't bear it because he reached the limit. A mouthful of pure heart blood also burst out.
”The wound is so big!”
”roaring!”
the great sound of the heaven and earth broke out, and the remote holy image symbolized the body and noumenon of Jiuli Laozu, and the broken part needed at least three generations to recover!
there was no invincible immortal saint in the world!
at the end of the chess game, the killing was endless and cruel The immortal spirit swept the whole chess game.
”If you lose, Ben Qianxian always wins half of you.”
”Younger generation, how can it be possible!”
”what a masterstroke! It's beyond my expectation. It's really daunting.”
, ”ha ha, but you are old!”
, ”I am old, but you are not qualified!”
, ”I am not enough has the final say.”
, ”what is your step?” Jiuli Laozu was puzzled.
”Oh, how can you see through the magic tricks of forcing immortals!”
”it's really arrogant!”
”young people don't know the height of heaven and earth, do you dare to play a game with me
”Playing chess? Well, I haven't played chess with anyone for many years, so I'll take you to find your feeling today!
”open it to me