Hong Huang: I Have Pitted Countless Great Abilities

Chapter 252 fellow daoist, please respect yourself

Hearing this, Master Xuandu|Mage, it was an excitement, and the eyes were shining golden light. I am joking that no one knows there are so many good things about Heavenly Dao Sect in this world.

Especially in Houshan, there seems to be a lot of Xiantian Spiritual Roots.

Immediately, he quickly arched his cupped hands in excitement, and said, “So thank you fellow daoist.”

Seeing Baihe and Moya here, they are also a little confused|*Forced, this person is really the Great Xuantou|Mage? ? ?

Why did the other party take him to eat a fruit, just laugh like this? ? ?

Leading the three of them along the way, before long, they had already reached the back mountain. On the stone road leading to the back mountain, a long black spear was thrown in the middle of the road.

Xu Chen frowned slightly, shook his head and said, “It seems that Uncle Tianluo should have drunk too much again.”

And the moment he saw Chang Qiang, Xuandu Da|Mage’s body began to tremble|* trembled, how could he not recognize that this thing is a god-killing cockroach, Xiantian is extremely evil.

Thousands of years ago, Luo Daoist was able to retreat to the Zixiao Palace with the help of the slayer of the gods, and the ancestor of the Daoist slammed back into the palace. He had not been born for thousands of years.

And that Baihe, at this time, was also looking at Xuandu Da|Mage’s shocked gaze, and his eyes fell on the slayer of the gods.

It’s okay if you don’t look at it. After seeing it clearly, Baihe frowned suddenly.

Let me go, this…what is this? ? ? ?

Could it be that Xiantian’s best spirit treasure would be left here? ? ? ?

No one wants it, did I post it? ? ? ?

I really didn’t expect that when I came to the Heavenly Dao Sect, I could still pick up a Xiantian best spirit treasure.

Baihe swallowed, and slowly stepped forward. He was about to reach out and pick up the godslayer. However, at this moment, he could only hear a bang, and the blood evil spirit around him suddenly surged out, deathly. The shock was on Bai He’s body.

Suddenly, the whole person couldn’t stand, and he lay directly on the ground. The realm powerhouse, the grand Luo Jinxian, also choked on a mouthful of yellow mud in his mouth.

Seeing this scene, Xuandu Da|Mage stunned|** forced.

Even Dao ancestors can get hurt by playing Ying, so how brave should you step on a horse and dare to touch this Ying Ying? ? ? ?

Baihe lay on the ground, his brows suddenly frowned, and his whole body was murderous.

However, at this moment, from the dark long stick-like thing, there was a series of jing pure murderous intent, which directly pressed on him.

Suddenly, he was sweating profusely, and his surrounding clothes were soaked with sweat, as if he could wring out water.

At this moment, Xu Chen slowly stepped forward, lifted Godkiller up, and said leisurely: “Did Uncle Tianluo drink too much again?”

But seeing that God Killer nodded softly, that appearance was simply aggrieved.

Xu Chen seemed to have seen something. He looked at the head of the god-killing cockroach. It was obviously a piece of fish, and it was the little boy’s cockroach-cooked fish.

Carefully wipe off the stains on the God-killing Qiang, and toward the direction of Tianluo Daoist’s bedroom, lift the God-killing Qiang, and said in a loud voice: “Go!”

A black light flicked across, and God Killer suddenly flicked across the void.

Looking back slightly, this is when he saw the white crane lying on the ground. He quickly helped the white crane up and said, “Fellow daoist, what are you doing? I don’t have a red envelope for you!!!”

“Fellow daoist, please respect yourself!”

Self-respect? ? ? ?

I want to respect myself. The problem is, daddy doesn’t want to eat dirt either?

Although you know that a random thing on the ground in your house can be harmful, daddy eats dirt on the ground…