I Kissed Zhenzi At The Beginning Of The Live Broadcast

Chapter 63: Three Seconds Real Man!

“Ha ha ha!”

“My lord is joking. A weak woman like me is not eligible to participate in a battle of a big man like you.”

“Huh! If you are acquainted, let alone you are a clone now, even if your main body comes, this king is not afraid!”

Hua Qiuqing smiled and did not refute.

Infernal Puppet Master: “I said long ago that I told the little judge not to do this kind of live broadcast sooner or later, because something will happen sooner or later.”

Reaching the stars: “The one upstairs is small! The structure is small! I can’t do this kind of thing at noon, because I will die.”

Heaven Slayer Demon God: “Good fellow! What you said is over!”

Yan Mo, the underworlder: “666! As a newcomer, only 666 is deducted.”

Seine Sake Legion: “+1”

Funny Emperor: “Who is going to see if the little judge is dead or alive? It’s so convenient for me to decide the funeral process.”

The flowers bloom for ten miles only for the fragrance of wine: “You upstairs, be your own person! Whoever dares to approach the little judge, whether it is a human or a ghost, I guess the little judge will not even be able to keep the whole body.”

Looking around the audience, standing in the center are the old celestial master and the monk, the spirits of both of them tense to the extreme.

They don’t dare to be distracted to check Wang Hao’s situation. Although Hua Qiuqing sits aside very salty, her every move is within everyone’s attention. After all, she is not a weak female ghost.

As for the one in Beijing No. 81.

Um… forget it. Ask him to check the life and death of the little judge, that is to send snacks.

The over-shoulder golden dragon on the monk slowly emerged from his body. The old celestial master’s hair began to darken gradually, and his age began to reverse.

Reaching the stars: “Oh! I am really jealous of the talent! The little judge is dead, and no one writes novels for us now, Meigui sister, I will rely on you for live broadcasts in the future.”

Zhantian Demon God: “Yes! Yes! Yes! Sister Meigui, the little judge is a lesson for you, you must be careful.”

Although Hua Qiuqing is still broadcasting live, her attention is all on the battlefield not far away.

When the battle was about to start, Wang Hao, who was lying down not far away, moved.

Everyone’s attention was drawn to the past.

“Haha! The vitality of this ant is really tenacious, and it can withstand the palm of the king.”

Wang Hao slowly got up, his eyes turned black and white.

“I’m the damn provoke someone! I’m here to set up a live broadcast to punch a card, why are you all targeting me?”

“Since I’m having trouble, don’t fucking do it.”

“Ahhhhhhh!”

Waves of air burst out from Wang Hao’s body, and black and white thoughts were intertwined and wrapped around Wang Hao.

The celestial master frowned. Although the energy bursting from Wang Hao’s body is not weak, it is nothing at this place.

What really caught his attention was what was in Wang Hao’s body, the thing that was about to be solved.

boom!

A small hexagram flew out of Wang Hao’s forehead, and the thought power in Wang Hao’s body was instantly drained.

“Xiantian 16 hexagrams! This kind of heaven-defying thing will actually be on you, but it’s a pity that your strength is too weak. If you have empty treasures but don’t know how to use them, the king will laugh at it.”

The mysterious existence of Jingcheng No.81 turned into a giant hand, grasping the 16 hexagrams of the innate that was flying over.

Unexpectedly, Xiantian 16 hexagrams turned in the air and flew straight into the hands of the old heavenly master.

“Holy Master, **this thing!”

Then… the soft-foot shrimp +1.

Wang Hao used all his thoughts to force the Xiantian 16 hexagrams in his mind to manipulate the Xiantian 16 hexagrams into the hands of the old master. The whole process took only three seconds.

Reaching the stars: “Tsk tsk! I thought I could rise up. The result was only three seconds!”

Heaven Slayer Demon God: “Three seconds, cut!”

I am Mingyue: “Ha ha! Three seconds!”

The celestial master held the 16 hexagrams of Xiantian with his right hand, and a smile appeared on his face.

“My lord, I don’t know if we, little babies, can wrestle with you.”

“Humph!”

“How about you get the Xiantian 16 hexagrams? You can spur some of them. The first eight hexagrams are the count, and the latter eight hexagrams are the means of attack. I don’t think you can urge the ninth hexagram.”

Although the person in the room is still stiff. But the confidence to speak is not as strong as before.

The phenomenon of the old celestial master’s age reversal stopped.

“Hahaha!”

“Coincident! Although I am a little stupid, I just happen to be able to motivate the ninth hexagram.”

boom!

The mysterious existence took the lead, and a terrifying black giant appeared above the house.

“Amitabha!”

The monk beside the celestial master chanted the Buddha’s name, and the ground under his feet cracked like a cobweb. The figure standing in place slowly dissipated because of the afterimage left by the speed too fast.

The golden dragon on his body grew bigger in the wind, and in a short while it became a golden dragon with a hundred feet.

“Dragon?”

“This kind of thing is not unkillable. It tastes good when baked.”

clang! clang! clang!

Every time the black giant fisted and kicked, the monk he was hitting kept backing away.

However, Buddhism Jin’s body was heavily defensive, and the black giant couldn’t break the defense for a while.

Coupled with the harassment of the Golden Dragon next to it, this made the black giant very annoying.

“Too annoying!”

A huge sword appeared in the hands of the black giant, and with a single sword, the monk’s golden body was broken open.

Then the black giant grabbed his left hand, and the golden dragon was held tightly in his hand.

“Stink bug, you are annoying me.”

With a slight force in the palm of his hand, the golden dragon of hundreds of feet was turned into fragments.

And the old celestial master standing behind had fine sweat on his forehead, and the 16 hexagrams of Xiantian in his palm were slowly turning. It’s only a little bit from the ninth hexagram.

“This is the end of the farce, it’s time to end.”

The black giant leaned over and grabbed him, facing the huge palm covering the sky and the earth, he ignored him. Still urging Xiantian Sixteen Trigrams.

“Old things, now is the age of young people, you should go back to the ground.”

A crisp voice sounded, and it was Hua Qiuqing who had been playing soy sauce next to him.

“go!”

A thing flew out of Hua Qiuqing’s body, and it grew into the size of a hundred meters in the wind.

It is a seal with a strong dragon spirit coiled on it.

The Great Seal came fiercely, and the black giant had to raise his hand to support the Great Seal.

“There are so many good things. Is this a gift for the king to break the seal?”

The big seal was lifted up little by little, black energy entangled on it, and the volume of the big seal began to shrink.

Hua Qiuqing was struggling to maintain the Great Seal. He was only a clone now, and even if his body came, he might not have been able to beat him.

If it weren’t for this kind of thing, I’m afraid I wouldn’t even have the qualifications to fight.

“Bald donkey! What are you doing in a daze, don’t hurry up.”

The monk was not wordy, and immediately sat cross-legged, chanting scriptures, and golden words popped out of his mouth one by one.

Buddhas all over the sky appeared in the sky.

“Amitabha!”

A Buddha horn sounded from the sky, and a big “swastika” was pushed towards the black giant.