Chapter 1192： It's just a thief

"Humph!"

With a cold hum, the tens of thousands of monks in front of the ancient city of Qinglian pulled back to reality from fear! I saw an old man in the emperor's robe, which fell silently on the wall. The old man glanced indifferently at the purple beast, and then stared at Chen Zheng!

"Kill my royal children and take my Nanluo Xianting fetish, you are the reincarnation of the Taoist ancestors, and you have to pay your life today! This dust is dry, the Chen ancestor half-walking ancestor, the Nanluo Xianting Qiandi 800 years ago!"

The old man's expression was arrogant. With a big wave of his hand, an invisible enchantment instantly enveloped the ancient city of Qinglian within a hundred miles!

"Qiandi!"

"The Emperor Qian 800 years ago? Didn't he fall!"

"Qiandi! It was really Qiandi 800 years ago!"

Tens of thousands of monks whispered in front of the ancient city. Cang Xuanzong Li old man and Zijia middle-aged people looked at each other again at this moment and took a deep breath to remain silent.

I thought that the mysterious young man had wiped out Prince Chenchong, Yuchang Longcheng and others. This battle was over. Unexpectedly, Nanluo Xianting Qiandi, who had fallen eight hundred years ago, appeared at the moment. As if it were just an appetizer before, the big show is really starting now.

Qiandi has appeared!

Will the current Lord Chen Fengtian, the master of Nanluo Xianting, appear?

Will the ancestral ancestors in the legend of the Nan Luo Xianting Chen family appear?

correct!

And the most crucial point!

What is the **** thing Qinglian!

"Half-walking ancestor? This guy is a bit powerful. He can deal with his ancestors every day. This kind of guy can't deal with it... Master, every day is so weak."

The purple beast quickly glanced at the old man in the emperor's robe, and found that dealing with this old thing, he was somewhat depressed.

"Humph! Devouring Beast! Evil evil creature! You take this evil evil creature as spiritual pet, you are definitely not a good thing!"

The old man in the royal robe sneered again!

"Bite Eater!"

"That purple beast is the legendary Daoist beast? No wonder the trough sucked away the mana of Tian Ge Dao Ren and Chen Chong just now. No wonder Tian Ge Dao Ren became mortals! , I thought it was just a legend, but I didn’t expect it to exist!"

"Horrible! If it does something for us, we will instantly degenerate into mortals!"

Exclamation!

Tens of thousands of monks outside the ancient city could not help but retreat!

The monks of the three big families also stepped back and watched the purple beast with extreme vigilance. They didn't understand it before, but now they all understand it. It turns out that this purple beast is a bite eater!

"Why don't you refute? You demon, you come to Nanluo Xianting territory to **** the gods, don't say, I'm afraid that you will let your Dao bite devour the human power of the human race monks in Nanluo Xian territory, to destroy the foundation of our human race, It's really vicious!"

The old man in the royal robe is drinking again!

"Too much nonsense."

Chen Zheng shook his head gently, lifted his right hand, and casually faced the fetish Qinglian!

Wow!

Qinglian Qinglian moved!

Instantly flew to the top of the old robe!

Ok?

What is this for?

Cultivation reveals curiosity!

"Fantastic Qinglian! Immortal Qinglian!" The old man in the emperor's robe raised his head and stared at Qinglian, and then laughed and laughed: "Haha! You demon, do you think that Qinglian can suppress this seat? You I don’t know at all. The supreme mystery practiced by our dust clan is related to the Qinglian, the **** of things! As long as the secret law is actuated, this seat can be linked to the power of the Qinglian, the **** of things! , You really..."

Suddenly stopped!

It’s not that the old man in the imperial robe was blocked by someone!

Instead, the fetish Qinglian suddenly skyrocketed and pressed towards the old man in the imperial robe. With a bang, the old man in the imperial robe was suppressed!

Hula!

Flesh is broken!

Thorn!

Yuanshen tear!

Although not dead!

But it's almost dead!

hiss!

Tsing Yi Wei on the city wall!

Three family monks!

Old man Li waited for thousands of monks!

At this moment the pupil shrank sharply and backed away again, as if a thousand beasts passed by in my heart!

Lying!

Half-walk Zuchengandi!

One face-to-face was suppressed!

That kid in the fairyland really can control the Qinglian!

At this moment, even if you don't want to admit it, you can only admit that the fetish Qinglian really admits that the Heavenly Wonderland kid is the main one!

why!

By what!

Give a reason to do it!

They shouted crazy in their hearts!

"Roar!"

Growl!

It was the roar of the old robe of the emperor's broken Yuanshen, but unfortunately this roar could only be roared by incompetence. At this moment, he was suppressed by Qinglian, and the broken Yuanshen could not break away at all, the more the struggling Yuanshen's light became weaker!

"No! The secret method of my Clan Cultivation can link to the Qinglian, a fetish. The Clan of the Chen Clan is orthodox, and the blood of the Clan of the Dust is connected to the Qinglian, a fetish. I cannot be defeated!"

roar!

Roar crazy!

However, apart from the elders of the imperial robe, everyone else on the scene knew that the Emperor Diangan was defeated, and a half-walk ancestor was defeated in a face-to-face manner, and the defeat was extremely tragic!

"Orthodox? Huh! It's just a thief!"

At this moment, the wind lady on the hillside appeared, stepped out with a little demon girl, and fell on the side of Chen Zheng.

Uh!

The eyes of Zhongxiu were swept over!

One by one showing curiosity!

Who is this beautiful woman in red clothes and barefoot?

Who is that dazed little girl?

"Wind Lady! You are the Ancestral Demon Wind Lady! Why are you here! Don't you know that this is the territory of Nanluo Xianting! Wasn't the nine days old ancestor slashing your sword enough pain!"

Dried Emperor Dian Qian Yuan saw the wind lady screamed in horror, and then screamed into a roar!

what!

Zumofeng Lady!

Lying!

This barefoot woman in red is the ancestral lady!

Ancestor!

Can't afford it!

It turns out that the young man in Heaven Wonderland has ancestral support!

All guesses!

"Dust Jiutian? Huh! He's just a thief!"

The beautiful face of the wind lady is extremely indifferent!

"Good! What a thief!" Dried Emperor Diangan's broken Yuanshen stared fiercely at Feng Niang, then stared at Chen Zheng again, and snarled sternly: "You demon xuedao, there was an ancestral demon's back, but the wind The lady is just my ancestor of the dust ancestors! The ancestors have already awakened. There is nothing that the ancestors did not know in Nanxian Xingting. The ancestors are coming soon! When the ancestors come, you, the demon too Not to mention the good wind lady, and this little demon girl, you are all going to die! Haha! Hahaha!"

"Thief? I'm curious."

Chen Zheng smiled faintly.

"Back...um?"

Feng Niangzi slightly lowered her head to speak, but suddenly raised her brow, raised her head and looked towards the sky dome in the southwest direction!

Wow!

coming!

There was a green mango!

That Qingmang was very far away at first!

The next moment will be miles away!

Next moment!

A behemoth came to the ancient city of Qinglian!

"Tweet!"

Tweet!

Wings show!

Cover the sky!

Then the cries of the cultivators sounded!

"Mythical Beast Bluebird!"

"Nan Luo Xianting protects the **** wings!"

"Is the person on the back of the blue bird......... The first fairy dust of Nanluo Xianting nine days!"

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