Stormy Weather Emperor

As Tianbao said, Hell Pavilion came to the Immortal Mansion just to learn from each other. When Zhu Zhiji fainted, he immediately stopped attacking and expressed his approval to Zhu Zhiji.

The Immortal Stage was dumb and silent, as if the stone pillars standing outside the stage were lifeless, and the previous words could no longer be heard.This acoustic environment existed like a hallucination for a moment, followed by a round of louder uproar.

"Oh my god! I lost again! How can these bastards in Hell Pavilion be so powerful!"

"This is a battle of honor. The Immortal Mansion has no reason to lose, but Brother Zhu Zhiji actually lost..."

"What's the situation! One of the 50 people can't beat the Hell Pavilion! What is the origin of the Hell Pavilion!"

"Damn it! The female disciples in the mansion are too disunited. When brother Zhu wants a chicken, he should rush up immediately!"

"Listen, all disciples. Anyone who steps on the Immortal Stage is a hero of the Immortal Mansion. No matter what request we have, we have no reason to refuse! We don't have the ability to go on stage, so we have to satisfy any needs for the heroes on stage!"

The disciples seemed to be exploding. When you said something, I said something, and the confusion was extreme.

When Zhu Zhiji was carried down, Tianbao smiled at everyone in the audience, and said, "Who wants to come up to compete?"[

"Hell Pavilion is so arrogant, what do you think if there is no one in the Immortal Mansion? We have 50 people!"

"Brother Tang Bonai and Wen Zhenghua are here!"

"Senior brothers, hurry up and fight for honor for Immortal Mansion!"

Among the 10,000+ disciples, only Tang Bonai and Wen Zhenghua are one of the 50 students. The disciples naturally cast their hopes on them.

"I feel a little unwell..."

Tang Bonai and Wen Zhenghua showed embarrassment.

"This is a battle that concerns the fate of the Immortal Mansion, the two senior brothers cannot back down!"

"That's right! You are the hope of the Immortal Mansion, you can't let Hell Pavilion be so arrogant!"

"Two brothers, if you have any needs, just say it!"

The disciples scrambled around and said as if it was a matter of life and death.

"I didn't drink milk today, so I can't cheer up at all..."

Tang Bonai smiled ugly.

"Brother! We have milk!"

A group of big-breasted girls stood up in unison. Although their faces were ashamed, they showed the pride of sacrificing their lives for righteousness.

"%￥#..."[

With so many beautiful female disciples willing to sacrifice their lives, Tang Bonai couldn't swallow his saliva when he thought of the magnificent scenes of ups and downs.He is similar to Zhu Zhiji and Wen Zhenghua in cultivation. Zhu Zhiji lost, and he has no hope. He originally wanted to give up admitting love, but for the white breasts in front of him... Tang Bonai decided to fight.

Afterwards, a group of female disciples surrounded Tang Bonai, and lifted up his top, exposing the plump couple.

Tang Bonai stared out, and his mouth opened wide.

"Brother Tang Bo Nai, you must win!"

"Win, I will accompany you at night..."

"Brother, you are too hard, rub it lightly..."

……

"This is life..."

A few minutes later, Tang Bonai came out from the group of female disciples, with blood dripping from his nose, his face was dull, and his gait was flimsy. He wiped his nose with his sleeve, and the nosebleed could not be stopped, his palms and cuffs were all wet. Bloody red, I don't know how much blood has flowed.

"Hehe, I am so envious that Immortal Mansion still has such treatment! The women in Hell Pavilion are all beasts and tigers..."

When the five people in Hell Pavilion saw this scene, they all showed envy.Thinking of the women in Hell Pavilion, they all trembled.

Tianbao just saw the edge of the female disciple's spring look, and his lower body was straight. If he was allowed to take a look and touch, he would rather lose the discussion.

Tang Bonai got the power of milk, and his whole body became more energetic, his body was imposing, and his eyes could spurt milk. He strode onto the Immortal Terrace, and said to Tianbao: "For the sake of those little junior sisters in the audience, I fight You can't lose even if you die!"

"Oh oh oh~"

All the female disciples who had dedicated themselves just now cheered.

"Hehe..." Tianbao smiled lightly.

A quarter of an hour later.

"what……"

Tang Bonai flew out of the Immortal Terrace and suffered a crushing defeat.

"Brother Tang Bonai also lost!"

The audience was quiet again, and everyone's face was ugly. The Immortal Mansion lost two people in a row. This is undoubtedly a slap in the face of the Immortal Mansion's disciples. The head can be broken and the blood can flow, but there is no shame.

"Brother, why did you lose... How can you lose after touching others..."

"Touched me for nothing, trash!"

"Give me Yuan Shi, you touched me twice, kissed me five times, a total of 10 Yuan Shi!"

Once Tang Bonai lost, the expressions of the female disciples changed, their eyes were full of anger and disgust.

"%￥#..."

Tang Bo was speechless, he was right, so he could only cover his face and run away.

"Senior brother Wen Zhenghua, you are our hope, don't let us down!"

"We must kill this group of Hell Pavilion guys!"

"The glory of Immortal Mansion cannot be humiliated!"

The disciples transferred their hopes to Wen Zhenghua, hoping that he would be able to turn the tide and save the Immortal Mansion where "life is hanging by a thread".

"Who has chrysanthemums?"

Wen Zhenghua said seriously to his disciples.

"We have!"

The male disciples beside Wen Zhenghua took a step forward, all of them were valiant and high-spirited, Wen Zhenghua trembled in fright, and said: "I don't want this kind of chrysanthemum..."

"Brother, you're welcome! Please feel free!"

"No, I... ah..."

Wen Zhenghua was surrounded by dozens of male disciples, and then she took off her pants in various ways, and pouted her buttocks at Wen Zhenghua...

After a while, Wen Zhenghua fell to the ground, her stomach churning continuously, and there were several puddles of dirt on the ground, and she looked like she was dying.

"Brother, what's wrong with you! Don't you like it?"

"My mother has praised my chrysanthemums for their good looks since I was a child. I am still very confident about this."

"Is it because I stuck my butt on my brother's face just now, he was too excited?"

A group of male disciples looked at Wen Zhenghua lying on the ground in bewilderment.

"I just want to say one thing..."

Wen Zhenghua couldn't catch his breath, and said intermittently: "Who didn't wipe their butt..."

After the words fell, Wen Zhenghua fainted.

"%￥#..."

One of the male disciples in the crowd took a small step back, with a strange expression on his face, and thought, "I seem to have forgotten to wipe my butt... When Hell Pavilion came to provoke me, I happened to go to the toilet. Maybe I was too anxious and forgot."

The only 50 people in the field were defeated before they even got on stage, and lost to the enthusiasm of the disciples to safeguard the glory of the Immortal Mansion.

"It's really worthwhile to come to the Immortal Mansion, and I can still see this kind of scene."

Wen Zhenghua did not lose to Hell Pavilion, but was defeated by Chrysanthemum, which made Tianlong laugh.

"This is much more exciting than watching the game." Tianhu also laughed, but his face quickly turned cold again, "However, we have been here for some time, why didn't the Immortal Mansion send disciples over? There are only three people sitting in the town, it is contemptuous We still have no capable people in the Immortal Mansion?"

"As long as I can trample on the Immortal's Mansion, no matter whether he has anyone or not, I hope it will be full of wine and food!"

Sirius said.

"Discussion! It's just a competition!" Tianlong corrected.

The main hall of Immortal Mansion.

"Mansion Master, Zhu Zhiji, Tang Bonai, and Wen Zhenghua are all defeated among the 50 people." An elder told the Palace Master.

The palace master nodded slightly, turned his head to Wang Yanwang and said: "How many people are there in the alien space?"

Wang Yanwang said: "There are seven more."

"Seven people?"

As soon as these words came out, the elders below looked at each other in blank dismay. There are 50 people in the Immortal Mansion practicing in a different dimension, why are there only seven left?

"Let them come out!" the Palace Master said indifferently.

"In the alien space, only Qing Yise has a good cultivation, and the others are not much different from Zhu Zhiji, I'm afraid..."

A look of worry appeared on Wang Yanwang's calm and unchanging face.

The Palace Master said: "He's coming back soon."

"Who?"

Wang Yanwang was stunned for a moment, then he suddenly realized, "Gu Dao?"

The palace master nodded and said: "I can feel his aura, and I will rush back within an hour."

"I'm afraid Gu Dao can't deal with these five people, right?" Wang Yanwang said: "Compared to last time, these five people are much stronger."

"Let's wait and see!"

The master of the palace was full of confidence in Gu Dao, and said: "After taking those seven people out of the alien space, you go outside the mansion and wait for Gu Dao. When you see him, let him go directly to the Immortal Terrace."

"Yes!"

After Wang Yanwang responded, he went to the different dimension, "Boy, you are finally willing to come back!"

……

Xianrentai.

"Are you afraid to come up?"

Tianbao glanced at the audience, and said with a smile: "Isn't the Immortal Mansion's heritage too small! None of the hundreds of thousands of disciples can make it to the stage?"

"Who is speaking wild words there!"

A voice suddenly came from a distance.

The five people and 10,000+ disciples in Hell Pavilion turned their heads to look at the source of the sound, and there were four disciples. The leading boy had a middle-parted hair, with a shiny middle, wearing a big red flower cloak, and holding a rusty The broken bronze mirror with spots, every time he takes a step, the three people behind him will scatter a piece of petals.

He is Xiao Erdagger, as well as Baga, Diaosi, and Yamaida.

"This is the ugly foursome of the Immortal Force!"

Exclamations from the crowd.

Under Gu Dao's prestige, the Immortal Dao forces have developed rapidly, and they are already the largest force in the Immortal Mansion. The group of four beautiful men are also well-known celebrities in the Immortal Manor, and they are really ugly.

The crowd backed away on their own, Xiao Erdagger walked majesticly, Baga, Diaosi, and Yamai were also extremely airy, others didn't care about their eyes at all, how could they understand the world of beautiful men?

"The Immortal Mansion even has such rare monsters!"

The five people in Hell Pavilion secretly said almost at the same time.

"You want to compete on stage?" Tianbao stared at Xiao Erdagger and asked.

"The most beautiful man in the mainland despises you posturing people the most." Xiao Erdagger picked up the mirror and looked at himself, and was instantly fascinated by himself, and said: "From the corner of your eye, I can see your love for me. Admiration, the handsome man is too lonely!"

"Shh~~~"

All the disciples booed.

Cold sweat was dripping from Tianbao's forehead, he really couldn't look directly at Xiao Erdagger, no beast in the world could move him, but Xiao Erdagger made him fear from the bottom of his heart, it was really too ugly.

"Long live the beautiful male Supreme God!"

"It's so beautiful, so beautiful that I can't breathe, please allow me to kiss you, my supreme god!"

"The dumb buddies are all fascinated!"

Amidst the boos, only Baga, Diaosi, and Yamaidai were praising Xiao Erdagger.

"Hey...beautiful men are easy to be hated by others." Xiao Erdagger sighed: "It's not my fault for being beautiful."