Taoist Shichen half-closed his eyes and laughed.

Zu Long frowned slightly, and looked at Taoist Shi Chen strangely, his eyes gradually brightened.

I still remember that in the Dragon Palace that day, it was that Hongjun who ran over to provoke the three clans. He still remembered all these. Now, he might surpass Hongjun. The purple lightning, thunder and fire in the fire are beating hotly.

"That's the end of the conversation, rest and recuperate in peace, waiting for the big battle, I want to see what kind of demeanor the Taoist friend becomes a saint."

"Thanks to fellow daoist for the good words!"

Excitedly, Zulong cupped his hands at Taoist Shichen, and watched Taoist Shichen go to Nabuzhou Mountain to watch a play.

At this time, the Zulong roared, "The Dragon Clan listens to my orders, and helps me achieve enlightenment, and I will be immortal for all of you!"

All of a sudden, the Dragon Clan, which had been bullied by the Lich Clan, at this moment, finally heard the call of the ancestors, and they shot up into the sky one by one, like rays of light and shadows, rushing toward the Buzhou Mountain In the past, the speed was fast.

As far above the nine heavens, Qinglong, who was following behind Luohu, saw the fellow dragon clansmen scrambling towards the ancestor dragon to die, their eyes filled with blood and tears.

He now more or less understood what Ying Long said before.

In the face of absolute interests, what is the sacrifice of the whole family?

This is the way of Zulong, as long as he has the way, then everything will become indifferent.

This is also Zulong's mind. Isn't that what happened when the dragon clan was created back then!

He lowered his head and smiled wryly, the snake on Xuanwu's body patted his head, "Don't be careless, just watch, after all, we are in the same group."

Qinglong nodded slowly, then looked at the white tiger who was getting together with the shaggy Suzaku, no matter how he looked at it, why didn't he deal with it.

On the other hand, Taoist Shi Chen scratched his head when he watched the ancestor dragon gradually grow into flesh and blood after sacrificing countless dragon clans, and watched him gradually recover towards the peak stage, as if he had played too much up?

Just now, some empty checks were written out, who knew that Zulong's ramming goods were serious.

Obediently, this is for the twelve future saint candidates directly from the easy difficulty to the purgatory difficulty, obediently, let's fight, I'll watch the show.

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Chapter 199 Miserable Yuanfeng, Poor Kong Xuan Dapeng

In the official history of the prehistoric period, the ancestor dragon was killed by the primitive Taoist priests, and his soul was sealed.

But the key is the result after Zulong has hit the limit. What is the limit is that the strength is not bad, and it can only be slaughtered.

To put it bluntly, it is purely for cheap, commonly known as dead money.

But what is it now? Twelve Xiaoqiang, equivalent to a group of bronze saints, go to fight the full-level Hades.

Good guy, really good guy, or Hades in his prime.

Let's fight, let's fight, I'd rather watch a show.

Go to a play?

Not far away, Luo Hu looked at Hongjun who was floating in the air with a speechless expression on his face. These two guys were looking at Taoist Shichen resentfully.

No, big brother, let's not bring it to play like this, okay?

What else is this?

Don't look at them all as false saints, but what can they do to fight against the pinnacle of quasi-sages?

head!

That's not iron!

As a result, Hongjun tragically looked at Luo Hu who was not far away. Luo Hu stretched out his hands, helpless, what my master wants to do, that is his freedom, and me and melon.

Taoist Shichen's gaze fell on the Taiji diagram.

But at this time, Yuanfeng rushed out exhausted, and Liu Sheng was still unwilling to give up. After finally finding a super soft persimmon, who would not crush her to death?

"A group of thieves..."

Yuanfeng cursed loudly, but her voice was weak, and she rushed towards the undead volcano in desolation, but how could Taiqing Yuqing and others let her go.

Ben had already reached the limit, and was ambushed by six false saints, each with a magic weapon in his hand, just waiting to catch up with this Yuanfeng with one knife and ninety-nine, and explode the magic costume.

"Yuanfeng, today is your death day!"

"The doomsday has come, why bother to struggle anymore, you are the protagonist of the day, but you are too murderous, how many innate creatures in this wild land died because of you, do you know?"

"Yuanfeng, the crime of killing is serious, you should be punished!"

"Yuanfeng, punish me!"

For a moment, Sanqing, Zhunti Jieyin, and the Nuwa Empress, like the righteous men, chased the Yuanfeng to the undead volcano, condemned her morally, and thus stood on the highest moral point superior.

Taoist Shichen, on the other hand, was somewhat disdainful of these.

But I don't care about it, as long as Yuanfeng doesn't die, after all, it's still useful to keep it.

So far, on the prehistoric land, Taoist Shichen has rescued countless laborers, thrown them into the chaos, and sent them to the deity to work hard.

Commonly known as, believe me, you can live forever!

But with regard to the things Shichen Daoist himself did, even the most powerful capitalist would shout, "Daoist friend Niubi, I want to cry when I see it, please give everyone a way to survive."

As the saying goes, what kind of master there is, there is what kind of disciple.

Taoist Shi Chen shook his head slightly, they are all self-taught, no wonder they look like saints, well, they have my demeanor.

Yuanfeng ran wildly all the way, heading towards the undead volcano.

The six false saints were like righteous men, and they threw the magic weapon in their hands as if they didn't need money.

The rain of blood fell, filled the flood, that was Yuan Feng's escape route, and a river of blood emerged above the ground.

On the contrary, Kong Xuan Bodhi followed behind, opened the storage magic weapon, and began to restrain himself, and Haotian Yaochi did the same, but these two people developed new movements.

Taoist Shichen's health camera is hidden not far from these two. If you really want to, you can ask for it whenever you want, especially if you are best at fighting in the field, regardless of the environment and background.

That's right, Yaochi, you've finally enlightened, oh, I'm going, I know I've bitten, six six six, some things really need to be enlightened by oneself.

"Pay attention to the camera!"

"Who?"

"Uh, can't see me, can't see me..."

Yaochi Haotian hastily pulled back his clothes, looked around furtively, whose voice was it just now, what camera, what the hell was that?

For a moment, the two of them felt sorry for each other, but they didn't dare to mess around anymore and slipped away.

Taoist Shi Chen was speechless, what the hell, why would he want to be a director if he has nothing to do, wouldn't he be good as a photographer!

"You thieves, you should be punished. They have come to destroy my path to holiness many times. Kill, kill, kill..."

Yuanfeng was in great grief, and landed on the undead volcano. At this time, she had been dead for a long time, and her fiery red wavy hair had already turned white overnight. Old rickets, but they can't last long.

Even Phoenix Nirvana cannot save her.

What's more, there are still Sanqing who are chasing her, and they are going to turn her into that sky-high merit and take it for their own use, hateful, hateful...

Why is the road to success so difficult.

Why not retreat from the beginning, resolutely refrain from doing the cholera and floods, look at those chaotic demon gods, all of them are still intact up to now, and the future will only witness more things and things.

Pity her Yuanfeng, she is dying, but she is going to die in this undead volcano.

Do not……

Yuanfeng is unwilling!

It was useless to mourn and howl in my heart. The Taoist had already given her a chance to re-enter the peak at that time. She didn't owe her anything at all. Naturally, it was impossible to help her again, and she didn't have the nerve to ask for a second time. .

"kill……"

With a low growl from Taiqing, the crutch was about to hit him.

But at this moment, a cry fell from the sky, and another cry came from Kong Xuan's mouth.

what's the situation?

Lao Tzu Taiqing stopped, and looked strangely at the golden-winged roc rushing directly into Yuanfeng's body like a ray of light. Kong Xuan couldn't help himself, and shouted at Yuanfeng, "Senior brother, don't kill me... ..."

kindness?

what happened!

Taiqing Laozi opened his mouth wide in astonishment, the primitive Taoist next to him was thinking, and the Tongtian Taoist on one side was weird, and answered the question marks on the bastard's forehead, but Zhunti, like the primitive Taoist, seemed to be thinking , but actually dozed off.

"I realized..."

The primitive Taoist spoke.

Several other people looked at the original Taoist one after another, frowning slightly, especially that Jieyin was curious, "Senior brother, what exactly did you realize, let's talk about it."

For a time, the original Taoist attracted much attention.

But only Taoist Shi Chen, who is standing high above the sky at this time, knows that the chaotic timeline is being smoothed out by the Dao of Heaven, which is embarrassing her.

That being said, it's pretty interesting.

Kunpeng and Kong Xuan, who were originally raised by nature, are now back on track. This can be regarded as a disguised harvest of Yuanfeng's essence.

Poor Yuanfeng, who wanted to become a saint, but met the ancestral dragon Shi Qilin. If it was herself, she could listen to the sermon with peace of mind and fight for the primordial purple energy. Maybe it is still possible, but now, it is sad.

"what……"

Seeing the two streamers of light entering her body, Yuanfeng thought it was someone who was helping her, but when she felt that her life was flowing rapidly, it was the essence being captured, which made things worse, and now it came again. It's time to squeeze the phoenix's hair, this is to make her die without a place to bury her.

With a plop, a huge golden egg appeared, and immediately after, there was another soft sound, and a strand of emerald green eggs also appeared beside the golden egg, which was several times larger than it.

"Brother, what have you realized?"

"Yeah, what are you pretending to say, tell me!"

"Look."

Being questioned non-stop by these guys, the original Taoist wanted to say that he realized how to kill Yuanfeng, who knew that Yuanfeng disappeared after laying two eggs!

Are you kidding me?

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