Heaven Extinction Martial Emperor

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Beiyuan Jianzun immediately broke all the mud **** away, however, there was really nothing in it.

Except for impurities, there is no such thing as eight-pin moon pith!

Dongyuan Emperor frowned secretly, what did this Beiyuan Jianzun do?

It’s unbelievable that I didn’t even get a piece of moon pith in person.

But the facts are in front of him. As the host, he can only just announce: "Beiyuan Jianzun, zero!"

As soon as this statement came out, there was an uproar! !

Yuanzhu's personal outing is already an unprecedented thing, but he didn't even get a moon pith, which is simply a fantasy.

"Tang Yuanyuan, put down the old face and went out personally, but found nothing?"

"I feel embarrassed to listen to a junior!"

"That's a big joke! The registration records are meant to be passed down to future generations. Would these scandalous scandals be passed down, wouldn't they be ridiculed by future generations?"

Beiyuan Jianzun's face was so gloomy that he couldn't be more gloomy, he drank to the recorder: "Stop, don't record!"

He didn't dare to imagine how the outsiders and future generations would judge what happened.

When Yuan Yuan came out, he couldn't even get the moon pith!

It's a smile!

Emperor Dongyuan was expressionless: "Do you need me to report it to the tombkeeper?"

The record is a rule set by the tomb-keeper, and even Yuan Yuan may not change it without authorization.

"But there is a problem in it, and I robbed it... I digged the eight-grade moon pith." Beiyuan Jianzun almost blurted out, and robbed the junior moon pith himself.

The emperor Dongyuan said with dignity: "The record book only records the results. You can tell others yourself in the process."

With that said, he picked up the register and announced, "The Falcon Club will end here."

"Slow down!" Will Beiyuan Jianzun stop?

His eyes were sharp like swords, and he shot at Xia Qingchen, shouting, "It's you, right?"

He remembered Xia Qingchen's female companion, who had covered her sight with colorful mist. It should be the time when Xia Qingchen took the opportunity to take away the eight-pin moon pith.

As for the mud ball, Xia Qingchen should have deliberately dropped it.

Xia Qingchen, Fengyun Qingyun, groping for a thick stack of contracts, said lightly: "What Beiyuan Jianzun is saying, the younger generation can't understand."

Beiyuan Jianzun scolded: "The Eighth Grade Moon Pill is handed out!"

Xia Qingchen thought about it for a while, and really took out an eight-grade moon pith, which released a dazzling light and attracted the attention of the audience.

Even the Lord Dongyuan couldn't help but look away.

Then came everyone's big doubt, Beiyuan Jianzun thought that the eight-pin moon pith that he had in hand was in Xia Qingchen's hands?

"You mean this?" Xia Qingchen asked.

Beiyuan Jianzun's anger murmured darkly, "Take it here!"

Xia Qingchen pointed his finger, but withdrew it into the space nirvana. Slowly, he said: "Beijing Sword Sovereign has nothing to gain, but ask for the young moon's full moon pith?"

"This is mine!" Beiyuan Jianzun scolded.

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The emperor Dongyuan looked majestic and said, "Beiyuan Jianzun, who owns the moon pith is who owns it. Do you so demand that the rules of the tomb-keeper be regarded as air?"

If the identity is strong, who can seize the lunar princess of others at will, what rules can the group of eagles have?

Everyone got it all!

"However, the Eighth Grade Moon Essence is really my thing, at least in my hands before." Beiyuan Jianzun had no intention of breaking the rules of the grave keeper.

Emperor Dongyuan snorted softly: "Don't you want to say that he was taken away from you by the Moon?"

Wouldn't that be more ridiculed?

The dazzling Beiyuan Jianzun will be taken away by a little star powerhouse?

"Of course not!" Beiyuan Jianzun denied, how dare he admit?

In that case, he will only lose face.

"Then what are you arrogant about?" Emperor Dongyuan sneered: "If you want me to ask the tomb keeper to come out and decide, right?"

Beiyuan Jianzun gritted his teeth and said that there was misery. He couldn't always say that he was the one who robbed the junior himself?

That's also bad for its reputation.

He could only beat his teeth and swallow blood, and endure this bad breath, saying: "Record it truthfully!"

"But!" Beiyuanjian respected Xia Qingchen: "Give me a seventh-grade moon pith, and six-grade will do."

The top priority is the breakthrough of his son.

Since Bapin is temporarily unavailable, let's use a moon pith first, at least not to delay his son's practice.

"Isn't the last moon pith broken by your son?" Xia Qingchen said helplessly.

No one can blame Xia Qingchen because he did.

It was just broken by Han Xiangdong! !

Not only that, but also satire Xia Qingchen, never using his stuff.

"The moon pith you dug, it's more than that." Beiyuan Jianzun cast his eyes threateningly.

He can say to Xia Qingchen that he is already extremely patient.

Instead of looking for him to settle the accounts at this time, he was already watching the rules set by the tomb-keeper.

If Xia Qingchen doesn't know what to do, don't blame him!

The emperor Dongyuan frowned, and Beiyuan Jianzun threatened people with his identity, which was really disgraceful.

However, who made him the lord of Yuanyuan? Without giving him a lunar pill, Xia Qingchen would only be troubled.

"Xia Qingchen, give him one." Emperor Dongyuan said, it was mediation.

Xia Qingchen thought for a while and said, "Well, there is one last lunar pill."

He took out a moon pith and spread it in his palm. Han Xiangdong looked at it, angry and angry: "Yi Ping moon pill? Xia Qingchen, are you chilling!!"

Xia Qingchen withdrew his palm and said, "Since you don't want it, forget it."

"Wait!" Beiyuan Jianzun said: "We want!"

He took the lunar pill and stuffed it into the hands of Han Xiangdong: "Break through before you talk!"

Han Xiangdong was desperate for a while, the Eighth Grade Moon Essence was gone, and the Sixth Grade was smashed by himself. In the end, only one Grade One remained.

Moreover, it was obtained from Xia Qingchen.

"Ah! It's so fragrant!" I don't know who it was.

Everyone was so impressed by the thought that I couldn't help thinking of Han Xiangdong's sentence. I, Han Xiangdong, are dead and won't use your stuff.

In a whisper of whispering, Han Xiangdong's face turned red like a braised pig's head.

"Let's go." Beiyuan Jianzun carried his son's shoulder and jumped into the air.

Han Xiangdong held a product of lunar pith and said sadly: "Father, do I really want to break through a lunar pill? In that case, Gu Fatzi will definitely open the distance."

The power of Yuehua contained in Yipin Moon's marrow is quite scarce. Whether he can make him a breakthrough is left out.

Even if it breaks through, the achievement is only a nine month, and the future potential is extremely low.

His future martial arts road may have been destroyed.

But if you don’t use it, you have to wait another two years, or go to the mainland to find the lunar pith, and the delay is enough to affect her life.

"Of course not." Beiyuan Jianzun took the moon pith and crushed it into pieces.

Han Xiangdong was taken aback: "Ah! Father, what are you doing? This is the last one!"