was inexplicably mentioned, and the shopkeeper Zhou touched his nose.

Compared with the strong, he still likes to be a businessman.

How cool it is to send out business cards and recruit a few part-time workers!

Dr. Chen looked at Gu Tianzun very excitedly: "In the future, we will have a battle." "

It's just that the gods of the West are unhappy.

Why aren't they mentioned in their names?

Isn't this looking down on anyone?

"This god wants to fight the heavens, and let the ten thousand worlds see that the western god is the supreme. Thor picked up the hammer, his eyes full of dissatisfaction and murderous intent.

"Why hasn't it been our turn in the West? "The blazing flames burning in the sun god made a kind of Western god stay away.

And Zeus, the main god of the Olympic XII, shouted and jumped off the throne.

"Looking at the battle just now, the Eastern gods are very strong, we may not take it lightly. "

Some gods shook their heads: "The warlike god of thunder is not afraid, and our gods of Asgard will never be afraid." "

"Yes, fight the gods of the East. "

Who knows, God came out at this time.

He smiled slightly, as if to embrace the world: "Children, the life I give you is a real feast, devote all your efforts to enjoy the beauty of life." "

"Spiritual and material, that's heaven on earth. "

.........

on the Arena of All Worlds.

Hongjun Daoist stood here, silently waiting for punishment.

Although he lost this time, it doesn't mean that he will lose for the rest of his life.

Just this punishment....

"Your Excellency, the poor road is ready. "

Jiang Chen nodded silently.

The Great Turntable of the Ten Thousand Worlds immediately appeared.

Hongjun shook his teeth without hesitation, and directly turned the pointer on the big turntable.

The pointer turns, and the hands turn.

Some of the punishments made Hongjun tremble when he saw it.

Ten fingers clasped tightly, what the hell?

Confess to the opposite sex, just kidding!

Eventually, the hands settled.

[Immediate punishment: If it ends in a dream, please tell your Nanke dream!].

Emperor of the Wasteland: "???".

Xu Ke: "???

".

Great Love Immortal Venerable: "???".

What the hell?

That's all the punishment?

To be honest, they still want to see Dao Ancestor make a fool of himself.

After Daozu Hongjun saw this punishment, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

It's okay, it's okay.

It's acceptable!

"If it ends in a dream, please tell your Nanke dream!"

After Hongjun thought about it, he began to laugh at himself: "How can there be any Taoist ancestor Hongjun who preaches the world, but it is just a dream of the demon god who was killed by Pangu before he died." "

In a word, the originally noisy crowd gradually fell silent.

Nan Ke's dream in Hongjun's mouth is so sad?

Something, will play.

At this time, the Emperor of the Desolate Heaven couldn't help but come out: "How can there be any arbitrary Emperor of the Ancient Desolate Heaven, it is just the dream of a child who has been dug out of the supreme bone before he dies." "

Emperor Ye Tiandi also followed: "Hehe, how can there be any suppression of everything Ye Tiandi, it is just a dream of Nan Ke in a trance of a young man who had a car accident at the foot of Mount Tai." "

This relay made many protagonists stunned.

It's getting more and more interesting.

At this time, Li Qiye was also ready to join in the fun: "How can there be any Emperor Li Qiye, it was just a magic before the little shepherd boy who was herding sheep was devoured by the fairy and demon cave." "

Immediately afterwards, the protagonists were not to be outdone.

"How can there be any Yan Emperor Xiao Huo, it's just a big dream that a person who wants to travel through fantasizes about before he dies. "

"How can there be any great love Immortal Venerable, it's just the cranky thoughts of the besieged Demon Dao Giant before he blew himself up.

"What's Xu Ke, it's just a teenager who likes to pretend to be forced, and the last one is unwilling before leaving. "

However, they really didn't expect the next relay.

It was a young man named Chen Ping'an, from the world of swords.

He also talked about Nanke's dream.

Lu Shen looked at the young man next to the old bridge who shrunk up but didn't survive this winter and said: "Poor Dao gave you a dream of Nanke, and you also have a poor Dao to observe the Tao and gain the Dao, which is also considered a natural Taoism." "

Finally, Lu Shen said loudly: "Young man, the world is boring, it's better not to come." "

The snow was falling and the cold wind was blowing, waking up the huddled boy in Mud Bottle Alley.

How can there be Mr. Qi, Miss Ning, and Sister Fairy.

What sword qi Great Wall, upside down hanging mountain.

The wind is biting.

The mother left, and the beggar surnamed Chen, who had not eaten for two days, slowly closed his eyes, and still couldn't survive the snowy night .....

winter

............

on the arena.

Jiang Chen, who was the lord of this place, listened to these stories silently.

I have to say that this "Nanke A Dream" is very exciting.

However, the arena is naturally dominated by competition, and it should be the seventh game.

Time passed slowly, and everyone hurriedly looked at Jiang Chen.

"It's time for the seventh, I'm already hungry and thirsty. Tongtian directly pulled out the Qingping sword, and the battle spirit rushed into the night.

Zhun Ti and Ji Yin glanced at each other, and also saw the longing in each other's eyes.

The defeat of the Westward Journey to the World fulfilled Tang Sanzang.

Obviously, they are the pioneers of Buddhism!

"Senior brother, I want to play. Zhun Ti gritted his teeth.

Looking at such a junior brother, he patted him on the shoulder, obviously pressing him: "Don't talk about you, senior brother, I can't hold it back." Promised the senior brother that if he had a chance, the senior brother would go first. "

Quasi-Tidaoist: "???

".

In the eyes of the ancient sinking sand, there are epochs of ups and downs, constantly circulating.

The heart of fighting with the strong overflowed the eyes.

Pangu in the chaotic world was also a little unable to sit still.

There was a fight, and he had been looking forward to it.

Finally....

on the arena.

Jiang Chen opened his mouth and said, "The seventh game of the strongest arena in the Ten Thousand Worlds starts now. "

"Look at the big screen. "

The names on the big screen kept jumping.

One by one, it's overwhelming.

The people who sat down had longing in their eyes, and their throats were about to pop up.

[Ten!].

[Nine!].

【.......】

[One!].

When the name stopped beating, a new PK list appeared on the big screen.

[Chaos World, Pangu God!].

vs

[Western god system, creation god God!].

..........

[ps: Today's ten more bases, no upper limit, the little brother does not fall, the update continues, and I hope that most of you will support !!].

[Well, there is no upper limit, for the sake of your ancestors, even if the little brother bursts his liver, what about it?].

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