Chapter 1689： Behind the Little Heavenly Master (61)

Chapter 1689 The Spirit of the Little Heavenly Master (61)

The golden light is mixed with the uncontrollable ghost, which has caused the response of the Guardian Array.

Some white light appeared to capture these terrible attacks.

But it was crushed by the strength of the gold.

While sitting at the door of the Tiandao door in the bamboo curtain, suddenly shaking, the bicolor jade hanging around the waist also made a crisp sound.

He reached out and grabbed the air and grabbed a little bit of gold power.

This feeling, this familiar array.

This is the Heaven Gate.

The golden array of remnants is a cold and incomparable ghost.

What suddenly thought of the head, his face twisted a bit, this familiar feeling is...he?

Impossible, he was suppressed.

It is impossible to appear here.

The disciple around the head worried and asked, "Master, what is wrong?"

The head shook his head. "There is a big deal here."

If Yu Moqian escaped from the suppression of the big array, it is very reasonable for him to appear here.

Because he wants revenge.

Yu Moqian must know that he still uses some secret method to live.

At that time, he took people and put him alive and well. The first time he came out was definitely to retaliate.

At the head, that is, Yu Sanqian slowly stood up and "put me my box."

No matter where he goes, his suitcase never leaves.

The disciples flashed a shocked color, after all, they needed to use the box.

Yu San moved to face indifference, when he was able to move Yu Mo to kill, this time he was able to beat him away.

——

The golden light rushed into the backyard, and the curse on the door of the royal road trembled.

I want to resist this power.

But it was shredded by the golden light.

The light broke into the room and caught the breath of Bai Weiwei.

And in the hall next to the Mo Mo, suddenly opened his eyes, a pair of black and bright black scorpion, has been occupied by **** red.

His thin lips are as bright as blood, and his expression is not as soft as usual.

"found it."

He whispered that the tone of voice could not be said to be terrible.

He turned and ran to the backyard, which was terrible.

The rest of the people only saw a black shadow flashing, and they thought they were blind.

San Shugong also holds a small flower pot. "If you say that you are lucky, you can definitely be red. I will give you a short video."

The cousin looked like a dish, and his face was swollen. As a result, San Shugong still held a flower pot to laugh at her.

Everyone is a relative, and can't be so eccentric Bai Weiwei.

The cousin was just angry, but she saw a black shadow flashing over, and she thought she was blind. After all, this speed is not something that people can achieve.

The Olympic sprint champions do not have this kind of inhuman speed.

So she blinked.

San Shugong said: "Is there a ghost?"

The cousin sneered. "There is no ghost in this world. The older generation believes this."

The three uncles laughed and said nothing.

——

Bai Weiwei was stranded into a scorpion by a rope, his mouth was covered with tape, and he was dragged into a room.

In the room, a young man with a lot of convulsions is taking black air.

Is this baked?

Bai Weiwei said to the system: "So I will be let go of blood?"

System: "Your pure yang body is hit by the plane crossing. The qualification is very good. You don't need to run the blood. It is estimated that you can suppress the soul and save the little scorpion."

Bai Weiwei: "This is not important. Is there a lot of ghosts where I will be thrown in?"

System: "Is this not nonsense? Just a bunch, you count the number of ghosts for hundreds of years, even if many ghosts are gone, but the ghosts that are still there are very powerful."

(End of this chapter)