Jin Dan is a star, do you call this Xiu Xian?

Chapter 142

Guangming Palace.

A ray of killing flashed deep in the eyes of the old red beard: “Good, good, a hundred kingdoms have a Zifu, but it is really a good thing.”

Among the white jade -like palaces, the three Zifu, the eyes of dozens of gods, also emerged.

“Little Hundreds of Kingdoms, fortunately a Zifu, did not know that he was thick and high, declared war on our Guangming Palace, and the big jokes!” Zifu’s black rope has always been irritable.

This time, the three of them host the Blood War.

Today, how can they be provoked by a small monk who is lucky enough to break through Zifu?

There are dozens of Zifu power in Guangming Palace, as well as the incomplete Yin god magic weapon such as Huangji Jinglong Guan.

It can be said that the Yin God can’t come out. Who can be enemy?

A small Zifu provoked the Guangming Palace with his own body.

There is a way to get dead!

“This bloody sword god is really rampant. His tribe should be in Chen Guo. Should he send someone to win and force him to appear!” At this time, a godboy monk opened his mouth and made suggestions.

“This is inappropriate. After all, our Guangming Palace is the head of Cui Yunzhou. How can we do such a thing?

More importantly, the people of the Jianhou of that place have long been gone. “Another godboy monk said.

The god babies on the court did not speak.

They all torn their skin and opened a bloody battle, and they also talked about their face.

“A Purple Mansion is not worth doing a lot.

After a few days, if he dared to come, he would let him go. “The head of Zifu, who was headed by Zifu, spoke.

He is a monk in the middle of Zifu, and his position is not low in the Guangming Palace.

Moreover, his disciples are extremely talented, ranking at the forefront of Dongtu Tianjiao, and it is very likely that he will also enter the realm of Zifu.

This time he hosted the bloody battle of the country, and he came to gold.

In the future, if the Lord of Guangming Palace adds a palace owner, he will definitely have his name.

As soon as he started, the crowd on the court did not discuss again.

The bloody sword god is a great threat to them.

For ordinary Zifu power, it is necessary to take it seriously.

But for the Zifu like Qian Yuan, it is not worth mentioning.

“There is another guest who will see the deity, and everyone will perform their duties.” Qian Yuan waved his hand, and the Zifu or a god baby on the court left.

At this time, outside the hall, the old man in the purple robe was worried, and his eyes were full of sadness.

The old man’s name calls Xu Yeli, but the elder of the Seven Yanzong, and the only Zifu great power in the Qiyan Zong.

Perhaps, from the perspective of outsiders, Zifu can be high, overlooking the world.

But Xu Yuli was particularly aggrieved.

Because … Guangming Palace.

“Senior Xu, Elder Qian Yuan is waiting for you in the hall.” At this moment, a god of gods walked out of the hall.

Xu Yeli was the power of Zifu, and the look on his face changed to a smile.

“Old husband, see Brother Qian Yuan Dao at first sight.”

Xu Yeli said, walking in the palace in front.

A few breaths passed, Xu Yeli fell into the palace. He looked at the Weishi man on the high seat, with a hint of respect: “I don’t know what happened to my brother Qian Yuan Dao?”

Qian Yuan was sitting on the white jade chair, looking at it, and his eyes were deep as the stars: “Sometimes I have never seen Taoist friends.

Qian Yuan said that gathering together is a paper decree to let Xu Yuli leave from the retreat state and come to the Guangming Palace of Qianliyu.

How can there be such a gathering?

Xu Yeli was dissatisfied, but he dared not show it: “It’s some time.”

The two were brilliant, and Qian Yuan began to enter the topic.

“Daoyou knows that this time the Dongtu Tianjiao battle is early?”

“Know a slight one or two.” Xu Yeli heard this, and his heart had an ominous hunch.

The seven words are small in the family, only one Zifu.

However, the sage of the Seven Yanzong, Xu Yuexue, the apprentice of Xu Yeli, ranked among the top 30 in the East Tu Tianjiao list.

Xu Tongchen has a strong talent. When he settled in Jin Dan, he awakened the sun!

Sacrifice Jin Dan, the sun is burned everything, no one can be enemy.

Even the magical power of the god baby cannot stop the sun.

In Cuiyunzhou, such words have been circulating.

Seven -character Zong limited Xu Tongchen.

If Xu Tongchen was born in the Guangming Palace, where is the top 30 of the Dongtu Tianjiao list?

Once, a palace owner of Guangming Palace came to Qi Yanzong and wanted to accept Xu Tongchen as a disciple.

Xu Tongchen and Shi En, rejected the palace owner of Guangming Palace.

Seven Yanzong also formed Liangzi with the Guangming Palace.

“Xu Tongchen’s talent is really enviable.” Qian Yuan couldn’t help but sigh.

Xu Yeli was tight in his heart, and quickly said: “Huang Tu is located on the 27th of the Tianjiao List, and the same name is 29th, which is worse than Brother Disciples.”

He was afraid that Qian Yuan would hit his disciple’s idea again.

Huang Tu is the disciple of Qian Yuan and Cuiyunzhou.

“It’s just twenty -seventh, not as good as Taoist friends and apprentices.” Qian Yuan said, his voice was reduced, “Taoyou should know that this time the Dongtu Tianjiao list is advanced, and the top 20 will be available. Big chance. ”

Xu Yeli’s ominous premonition is even stronger.

After hearing Qian Yuan, he said: “Seven -character Zong and Guangming Palace with Cuiyunzhou should support each other.

In the first 20 places, we must have one of our Guangming Palace.

This is to worry about Taoist friends, saying to your disciple Xu Tongchen. When the East Tu Tianjiao fought, he thought of the love of Tong Cuiyunzhou and supported a lot of yellow pictures. ”

At this moment, Qian Yuantu was poor.

Xu Yeli’s complexion was a little ugly.

Support?

It’s just polite.

Qian Yuan’s meaning is obvious.

When Dongtu Tianjiao started, your disciples do not fight for the ranking and assist Huang Tu to enter the top 20 in the front of the Tianjiao list.

Don’t help?

That is not to talk about affection.

“Xu Daoyou, I know that this matter is a bit strong.

But I am not so unreasonable. When we have completed the bloody battles of the Everbright Palace, we will give it to the seven words of the people. What do you think of?

Don’t look at the barren land of the hundreds of nations, but the region is vast, maybe there are Dongfu, which predecessors can leave in it.

Recently, Bai Guo has a bloody sword god in Zifu.

Hundreds of nationals are still good. “Qian Yuan’s words, he rewarded the place of the hundred kingdoms to Xu Yeli.

Xu Ye’s etiquette was deeply unconnected, and eventually helplessly said, “This matter … depending on what Brother Dao said.”

Qian Yuan’s eyes showed a satisfactory smile: “The temperament of young people is sometimes stronger, and they like to do it. I hope that Taoist friends will persuade their disciples.”

“Okay.” Xu Ye’s ritual suppressed the anger in his heart, bid farewell to Qian Yuan, and left here.

Nympho

At this time, the seven color peaks.

Jiang Lingsu finally touched his wooden house secretly and sounded the door of Qi Yuan’s brick house.

She looks like a thief, like stealing affection.

“Shi Mei, what are you going to find me?” Qi Yuan was perfecting his plan to destroy the Guangming Palace.

The number of Bloody Sword God has appeared.

The crazy Taoist, the Seven Desire Demon Jun, and other trumpets are also the time.

Qi Yuan played everyone and planned his own plan.

“Brother, Bloody Sword God … isn’t your trumpet?” Jiang Lingsu asked lowly.

From Sister Ya, she already knows that the bloody sword god uses the origin of the origin to slaughter the light of the light palace.

She had seen the posts of the bloody sword god.

That style, that temperament, is exactly the same as the elder brother.

Last time, my brother also asked her to borrow a trumpet.

“No.” Qi Yuan shook his head.

This vest cannot be dropped.

“I am just a small Yuandan, where is Zifu Da Neng?” Qi Yuan replied.

Jiang Lingsu looked at Qi Yuan, with a weird look on her face.

In fact, she was shocked in her heart.

How could my brother be Zifu?

Even if the elder brother is the reincarnation of the gods, it is impossible to return to Zifu so soon.

Looking at Jiang Lingsu, who was suspicious, Qi Yuan proudly said: “Your wooden house is small and broken, and there is only one room.

It happened that my brick and tile house had been built, and there were a few more partial rooms.

Your sister has no place to go at night, is it better to come to my brick house?

Although the brick house is small and there is no decoration, there are still a few benches.

If she needs to sleep, just tie a few ropes. ”

After becoming Yuan Dan, Qi Yuan became more and more flexible.

On the surface, he is helping others.

In fact, he was showing off his brick house to his sister.

“No need.” Jiang Lingsu’s skepticism disappeared.

According to Sister Ya, the senior who is a man should be the real magic Taoist.

Brother like this, what does it look like the blood sword god?

Could it be said that the crazy Taoist is the trumpet of the master?

“Unfortunately, my newly repaired house.” Qi Yuan sighed, what he thought, and couldn’t help asking, “Is Jiang Ya really your sister?”

“Naturally.” Jiang Lingsu asked why.

“So why are you bones as thin as firewood, but one is so pearly and round?

She looks like malnutrition, you are excess nutrition. Qi Yuan asked his doubts. He said, and subconsciously looked at the plenty of plenty of plenty of plenty of ginger ginger Ling Suye dress.

“…” Jiang Lingsu glanced at Qi Yuan, and the girl’s brain circuit was sometimes difficult to understand. “Do you want to say that I am fat?”

Qi Yuan looked at the girl in front of her, and said seriously, “No.”

The figure of the sister is just right.

There is a place where there is a meat, and there is nothing that happens.

If it wasn’t for a loose dress and let the sister -in -law go to the snoring circle, there will definitely be many people watching it.

“Is your sister, isn’t it poor?”

Jiang Lingsu glared at Qi Yuan: “She is poor? She is more richer than me.

Her master, but there is no heavenly old man, the owner of the Pavilion! ”

“Is there a lot of Lingshi?”

“Lingshi … What is that?” Jiang Lingsu proudly said. “Dengtian Pavilion contains the world’s decisions. In the thirteen continents of the east, all the famous decisions are almost all of which were included in the land of the sky.

Even our “Seven Color Refining Fire” is included in Dengtiange.

You should know that Lingtian Pavilion is closely related to Lingtian Pavilion and Dengtian Pavilion, and has been receiving the world’s law decision for Dengtiange. ”

Qi Yuan heard these, his breathing was a little short, his eyes were glory: “So rich?”

“Um.” Jiang Lingsu felt more familiar to seeing his brother.

“If you say that I am into the divine, can you show me the decisions of climbing the sky?”

“… Brother, what are you thinking about?” Jiang Lingsu turned his head. “If you are missing merit, find my sister me, I still …”

Qi Yuan heard the words and calmed down.

He already has a brick housing. Although there is a car, he doesn’t go in, right?

“Thank you sister, but you have the kindness of people for no reason, I have a little …”

“There are a lot of decisions here. You can take it for a look.” Jiang Ling Su Yu waved his hand, and a few jade slips fell in Qi Yuan. “This is just a blackmail from Sister Ya, don’t expose it.”

After speaking, Jiang Lingsu did not return to his own wooden house.

Qi Yuan was holding those jade slips and moved inside.

He returned to his room and logged in to his trumpet.

Recalling her sister’s question today, Qi Yuan was relieved.

“The trumpet of Bloody Sword God is still in line with my cold temperament, and the sister doubted me at once.

Still the crazy Taoist is not related to me, she can’t think of me at all. ”

He looked up and looked at the two sun in the sky.

“Now, when the Mad Taoist and the Seven Desire Demons appear!”

There are still many bases of the Palace of Guangming.

He had to cut them one by one.

“Anyway, the former Bai Yueguang, they sent them to reunite with their ancestors.”

Nympho

Outside Yunzhi Mountain, Feng Fu Zhenjun and Qiang Hong Zhenjun came together.

The two looked at the big array in the mountains, and the wind was angry in the eyes of Feng Zhenjun: “These Liuqin Zhenjun is leisurely, and he has come here to retreat?

I don’t think it’s a retreat to practice, it’s a mix with some female practitioners of the big businessmen! ”

He was dissatisfied.

His disciples broke the wolf and suspected to die in the hands of Shen Guangzong.

This Liuqin Zhenjun did not force Shen Guangzong, but instead retreats here.

Wind Angry Zhenjun is naturally dissatisfied.

“Liuqin Zhenjun may be practiced at a critical juncture.” Qiang Hongzhenjun became a peacemaker.

Feng Angry Zhenjun suppressed the anger, and yelled at the big array ahead: “Liuqin Zhenjun, come and see me quickly!”

He was the later period of God, and his father was the power of Zifu. He had arrogant capital.

But after roaring, there was extremely silent here, and no one responded at all.

The two men’s eyes showed a doubt.

Could it be said … accidents?

However, at this moment, a laughter sounded from the air.

“The world laughed at me crazy, and I laughed that the world couldn’t see it.”

I saw that a middle -aged man who looked crazy, wearing a dilapidated robe, he appeared in front of Feng Zhenjun and Qiang Hong Zhenjun.

“Who are you?” Feng Nu Zhenjun looked at the man in front of him.

The man was holding a kitchen knife in his hand and saw the wind and anger: “I … Crazy Taoist.”

“Crazy Taoist?” Feng Nu Zhenjun stunned, and the ominous hunch came.

God Flowers, Crazy Taoist?

“Why do you suddenly appear here!” Qiang Hong Zhenjun puzzled.

At this time, the crazy Taoist held a kitchen knife, with a joke with a joke: “Why do I appear here and don’t have to ask you?

Don’t stay well at the base, run rampant, waste my time. ”

He said that the hand -raised kitchen knife rushed to Feng Fu Zhenjun and Qiang Hong Zhenjun like mental illness.

In the later period of the two gods, at this time, there was no intention to welcomes the enemy.

This incident revealed weird.

The two wanted to leave, and then discussed from the long -term.

The sound of madness is like a shadow: “People can leave, and the corpse must stay here.”

The mad words fell, and the kitchen knife left a arc in the air, falling on the body of Feng Fu Zhenjun and Qiang Hong Zhenjun.

Two Zhenjun showed his own magical body.

However, the kitchen knife seemed to be indestructible and could not resist at all.

“He is the enemy of Guangming Palace, you will die!” Feng Nu Zhenjun yelled.

His body could no longer be supported, and he was scattered by that kitchen knife.

The same is true of Qiang Hong Zhenjun. In the face of Qi Yuan, the infant was like a chicken in the later period. He even said that Qi Yuan did not need to show the origin of the origin, and they did not have any room for returning.

The two gods were slaughtered, Qi Yuan’s hand waved lightly, and the storage bags of the two fell into Qi Yuan’s hands.

“This is also a white moonlight, so Qiang Hong Zhenjun is too poor?

That’s … dare to come to a big business?

That is, there is no network here, otherwise you have to mocked him on the Internet. “Qi Yuan finished, his figure dissipated.

His other vests will start to act.

In the imperial court of Wei, the harem has become the back garden of Guangming Palace.

Several gods of gods, staying at the dragon bed at night, played endlessly.

Suddenly, a miserable sound sounded in the air.

“What about my chicken?”

“Where’s my chicken?”

Above the heavens of the harem, a black robe, a man with a hair appeared, and his body exudes an extremely dangerous atmosphere.

“Who are you?” In the harem, a god -born monk came out of the air, “This is the base of Guangming Palace, without your chicken!”

“Chicken … you have snatched my chicken away!” A anger showed a anger in the eyes of the man’s eyes, and his voice was vibratically. “You have been having a thousand knives, but my relatives, but you stole it by you. Eat it! ”

“You are the Seven Desire Demon?” The monk of the god of God immediately understood that the person in front of him should be the Seven Desire Demon of the God of Flowers.

“You are so good, even the cute chicken stolen, and you will be split by thunder!” The man emitted by the hair stretched out his fingers, as if he was condemning the godboy monk.

There was a hint of a joke in the eyes of the godboy monk: “Crazy, look for death!”

The monk in front of him did not feel a strong breath.

At this time, there were more than ten gods of gods.

This seven desire devil came here to find death.

At this time, outside the palace, some of the gods of Wei Guo saw the figure on the sky, showing a helpless look in his eyes.

“I hope this Taoist … can be safe.”

Qi Yuan’s eyes were angry: “If you do more bad things, you will be condemned!

Since I was born, I have helped people every day without killing chickens, and ants have not stepped on.

You and you will be chopped by Tian Lei! ”

“Tian Lei? There is no Tian Lei in this life, where is the lunatic!” The goddess monk was furious and rushed to Qi Yuan.

At this time, Qi Yuan’s hand suddenly condensed a golden bun.

As soon as the bun condensed, the terrible breath permeated at this moment.

As soon as the bun was lost, he fell in front of the goddess monk.

The magic monk just felt a strong metallic atmosphere.

A thunderbolt was born, and fell directly on him.

He wanted to resist, but couldn’t stop it at all.

“No!” He was puzzled and couldn’t understand.

Why suddenly appears?

Why did Tianlei kill him?

He naturally did not know that this was the secret of Qi Yuan’s previous self -created.

With the power of gold, condense into a sword.

Where is the sword throwing, where is Tian Lei hit?

“Step in a bun.”

“Buns of chicken stuffing.”

Qi Yuan is like the Dragon King in the cloud.

Countless buns are like hail falling from the sky.

On the entire Wei Palace, the clouds were densely clouded, as if the god of heaven was angry.

All the monks of the imperial capital could not help but look up at this moment.

When I saw the dense thunder, the expression of fear and awe in my eyes.

Countless Tian Lei was also washed the Wei Palace at this moment.

Anyone in the Guangming Palace is inevitably stuffed into the mouth by a bun, and then greeted the baptism of Tian Lei.

It can be said that the nine days of the Xuanmong turned into a magic thunder, and he was attracted by the buns.

PS: There is another chapter, let’s watch it tomorrow morning, sorry!

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