Deity of the Emperor

At this moment, several people were standing on the stone platform, but their eyes were looking at the blood on the stone platform, their faces were gloomy and terrible.

And the first person was the self-proclaimed wind-frost lord-Feng Wuji! Feng Wuji was extremely ugly at the moment.

"Daddy ... Eight wings are dead!"

On his side, Feng Yang couldn't help resentment.

"I saw!"

Feng Wuji's tone was extremely heavy at the moment.

How precious is a fifth-order holy beast?

"Dad, why is that so?"

On the side of Feng Ling, a bit sad: "Always, we have relied on eight wings to control sea beasts with lower strength and attack ships. No one found them ..." At the moment, Feng Wuji was also unclear.

He wasn't a Sovereign Sovereign, it was just a cover.

He is just a swindler.

The eight-wing fierce-yang sun was raised by him.

This puppet has soul suppression on some sea beasts and can manipulate some sea beasts.

Therefore, he took the opportunity to board some passenger ships.

When the passenger ship was attacked, he shot, and then used the excuse of being injured to ask the owner for the holy stone.

After earning almost the same, he closed his hands and let the eight-winged fierce yang retreat. The controlled sea beast died, and the trouble was solved. He made a large number of holy stones.

Tried and tested! But today, the plan has just begun. Seeing 10 million holy stones in hand, the octopus octopus is dead! He immediately felt that something was wrong, came to check here, and the eight-winged Lieyang was actually dead! When the eight-winged fierce sun magpie controls the sea beast, it is very vulnerable.

"The one who shoots will be the Supreme Master!"

Wind Promise murmured: "Even if Eight Wings control the Octopus octopus, they are very distracted and cannot be killed in one shot, unless Tiansheng can do it!"

Feng Yang suddenly said: "Dad, have we found out what we did?"

"will not!"

Feng Wuji shook his head and said, "My investigation is very clear. There were 36 Heavenly Saints on board this time. At that time, the 36 people were all on the ship, and there were no Heavenly Heavenly Qi engines ... "Will it be attacked by other sea beasts ..." Feng Ling couldn't help it.

"impossible!"

Feng Wuji said: "The realm is lower than the eight wings, and you dare not approach the eight wings. It can be detected early in the morning that it will not be directly lost ... "" What if it is a sixth-order holy beast? "

Sixth Order Holy Beast! Holy King strength! Feng Wuji said in a deep voice: "Sixth-order sacred beast ... if it is really a sixth-order sacred beast ... that can only be said that we are unlucky ..."

You cheated so many times, you guys are unlucky?

Isn't it more unfortunate that you were deceived? "

At this moment, a sound suddenly sounded.

"Who?"

At this moment, Feng Wuji was tense, and looked around cautiously.

"So scared?

How dare you do such a thing? "

Above the river, a figure in white clothes came slowly on the water.

After seeing the youth in front, Feng Wuji was relaxed.

"Dad, he ... is on the sailboat!"

Feng Yang exclaimed at this moment.

Feng Wuji is in no hurry at this moment.

"Little brother, the Rainbow Sacred River at night is very dangerous. Your holy realm is so chaotic. If you encounter a fifth-order holy beast that came out idly ... but there will be no dead bone scum!"

"Threate what I do?"

Qin Chen said with a smile: "I didn't do anything. It was peaceful at night. I was lonely and bored. I walked out and walked around. I just saw a few people who were preparing to collect the dead body of their holy beast ..."

When Feng Yang heard this, he immediately understood.

The death of the eight-winged fierce sun has a great relationship with the youth in front of me.

Alas ... a deep blasting sound sounded at this moment.

Feng Yang's body was like a hurricane, which swept out at this moment and went straight to Qin Chen.

At this moment, Qin Chen was waving with one hand, as if he had condensed a sword in his hand.

Bewitching Thunder-Thunder Sword! In the blink of an eye, the thunder gas rolled and the sword gas growled.

Alas ... the atmosphere and Lei Jin collided.

The river surface was opened at this moment, and a roar broke out.

But at this moment, Feng Yang was back in shape, his face was white.

On the other hand, Qin Chen stood still on the river, looking calm.

"Just say a few words and fight?"

Qin Chen smiled slightly: "Tianhong's smooth-eared children don't teach much!"

As soon as the words came out, Wuji's complexion suddenly changed. Looking at Qin Chen, the color of alert was more intense at this moment.

"who are you?"

Feng Wou-ki looked at Qin Chen, his eyes censored.

"You don't need to care who I am!"

Qin Chen smiled, "Please find someone."

"Who are you looking for?"

"Wen Xian, the Sovereign of the Holy Beast."

As soon as this word came out, the look of the wind was extremely changeable.

"Wen Xianzhi was a prestigious king 80,000 years ago. I am a holy god. How can I find him?"

After hearing this, Qin Chen laughed: "You have less sloppy eyes with me, and the wind is infinite. It is called the tailwind ear in the heavenly sanctuary. It is itself a holy king. Although I do n’t know why you are now the heavenly state However, in terms of inquiring about the news, you are the best at it, and I still have the impression. "

"I guess, right?"

"You should have caused something that shouldn't be messed with, and you were cut off by the sacred route?

Therefore, the bottom loss, the repair to fall, had to lie to the Holy Stone, buy valuable Sheng Dan, restore their injuries ... "" As far as I know, Tianhong goes smoothly and buys news to sell news, but there is no shortage of Holy Stone. Come, I'm afraid that the injury is too serious. I used up all the holy stones I had saved before ... "Qin Chen smiled slightly and looked at Feng Wuji:" I should be right? "

Feng Wuji was shocked at this moment.

"Who the **** are you?"

"Who am I? Leave this business alone. I will protect you from injury!"

Qin Chen turned around and then said, "Wen Xianzhi, and a few disciples under him, found one and counted one, depending on your skill, Tian Hong is very pleasant!"

Qin Chen's figure gradually disappeared.

At this moment, Feng Wuji was standing on the stone platform, his back sweating out.

"Daddy ..." Feng Yang couldn't help but said: "This son is just the divine four soul state, the child is not as good, but my father may kill him ..." "Do you think he is a fool?"

Feng Wuji said, "Dare to come alone, knowing that I am in the realm of heaven and five qualities ..." Feng Yang and Feng Ling were silent.

"Dad, what now?"

"Return to the boat first!"

Feng Wuji said slowly: "Since this son wants me to help him check the news, he won't go out of our affairs, go back and talk about it."

"Ok!"

At this moment, the wind looked at the distant river.

Qin Chen's figure has disappeared.

However, he still does not understand so far.

Who is Qin Chen?

How could it be that he was Tianhong's ear?