Taoist Huang Ting

Chapter 646 Big Brother Save Me! [Third more, ask for a monthly pass! 】

"Good thief."

"Kill my people and take away my spirit treasure. I can't escape today by all means!"

Thousands of years ago.

The mountain gate was destroyed, the disciples were slaughtered, and the Lingbao was seized.

It is the red-haired ancestor who hates it.

Searching for many years, all because of the black water barrier, invisible. It wasn't until a few days ago that Lu Qingfeng came out of the black water when he found the naked leader and found his trace.

The red-haired ancestor knows what Lu Qingfeng means.

Don't take it big.

He didn't send the Dharmakaya into Nanhua at all, and just squatted outside.

Today, after finally waiting for Lu Qingfeng to come out, how can he let a great Lei Bu take Lu Qingfeng away? !

Regardless of hiding.

When it appeared, the most precious "Five Yun Peach Blossom Miasma" had already erected the Gongbin Pagoda to prevent Lu Qingfeng from escaping with the help of Siming Gongbin Yuanjun.

The red-haired ancestor expected the appearance of the leader of the person in Zipao.

However, the appearance of Yuanjun and Dahuang elders in Siming was unexpected.

It's not just red-haired ancestors.

The leader of Sao Po, the old man withered bamboo, and the old monster Lu Yu, all came from ordinary intentions, all lurking in the void, not knowing each other. Seeing at this moment, each was shocked——

"Good boy!"

"You provoke so many enemies!"

Lu Qingfeng had been prepared long ago, ignoring Siming Gongbin Yuanjun yelling, angrily said:

"Siming thief woman!"

"When I escape, I must go to Marshal Bing to take a copy of you in front of Tianzun!"

When angry.

With a completely different face, his face turned pale and pale, and the Siming Gongbin Yuanjun, who stretched out his hand and took out a divine sword in the void, said, raising his head and screaming towards the void--

"Brother save me!"

With a cry, he awakened Siming Gongbin Yuanjun from his angry killing intent——

"not good!"

With a secret cry, the anger quickly faded.

"???"

The four red-haired ancestors also frowned.

Immortals are different.

Between each other, the information is also relatively blocked.

These four people may know a little bit about the top gods in the heavenly court and the powerful figures in the earth immortal world, but they don't know the details of the little gods like Lu Qingfeng.

He didn't even know that Lu Qingfeng was still working in the Lei Department.

Seeing Lu Qingfeng calling at this moment, I was even more at a loss.

"Humph!"

"Even if the king of heaven comes here today, I can't save you!"

The red-haired ancestor is the most arrogant and has no scruples.

How can the **** hatred take care of a lot.

"Duh!"

Knowing that Lu Qingfeng's "five-color divine light" is powerful, the red-haired ancestor sold him this time, and all his treasures are hidden deep. A talisman seal was pinched in his hand.

Fu Zhuan flashes.

A puff of smoke filled Lu Qingfeng's upper and lower quarters.

"Peach Blossom Miasma."

Lu Qingfeng didn't panic when he saw it.

The Taiyin Du'er robe covers the whole body, just waiting in the miasma, not even using the five-color light. But the red-haired ancestor was hiding in the miasma, and quietly swept towards Lu Qingfeng.

Step out.

It's coming to Lu Qingfeng within easy reach.

The immortal figure sticking to his face was not something Lu Qingfeng could contend with.

"Look where you flee today!"

The red-haired ancestor has a cruel face and a smirk, making people look cold.

"Little thief suffers death!"

The old man withered bamboo on the side saw the old monster Lu Yu. The latter did not care to sneer, and quickly sacrificed the "star-sucking **** hairpin", spraying poison fire to block the red-haired ancestor.

"Seven Treasure Gourd is still on the thief."

"Don't let the red-haired old man **** it."

Old Wei Lu Yu couldn't think too much about it, so he wanted to stir up a poisonous fire.

however.

There is someone faster than her in the world.

Oh oh oh!

But seeing the four parties whimpering, a yellow wind blew up from the sky.

Good wind!

Really at stake-

The world changes coldly, and the invisible yellow sand is spinning.

Pour pine plums through the forest and Zheling, sowing the soil and raising dust to collapse the ridge.

Straight to blow the world dimly.

"Sanmai Kamikaze!"

"The Great Sage of Yellow Wind?!"

Seeing the kamikaze, everyone on the field still doesn't know what kind of person is here.

For a time.

Really panic, everyone is frightened.

Siming Gongbin Yuanjun yelled at Lu Qingfeng as early as, and he deliberately stepped back.

Seeing Huang Feng rise at this moment, it didn't stop even at all.

"Escape!"

Just leave.

But it was still too late.

A gust of yellow wind came, making her blowing back chill and uncomfortably controlled.

Rolled a thousand or eight hundred somersaults in a row.

The dishevelled light and messy clothes, and this stopped.

"cough!"

Siming Gongbin Yuanjun stood still, opened his mouth to cough up blood, and recuperated from his wounds that had just healed in 100,000 years, and relapsed on the spot under a gust of wind.

"What a powerful Samadhi Kamikaze!"

The shadow of the famous tree.

Without seeing these characters take action, after all, Mochizuki in the water is unimaginable.

See you now.

I thought of the pretty boy who looked confident and fearless. The Siming Gongbin Yuanjun was angry, angry, and afraid for a while, "With such characters covered, who would dare to move this thief boy?!"

Wipe off the blood from the corners of the mouth, and eliminate the embarrassment on the body.

Sweeping around, seeing that no one saw it, Siming Gongbin Yuanjun breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking behind him, I saw yellow wind billowing.

‘Bitian vibrates the bullfighting palace and fights to knock down the Senluo Temple. ’

I was shocked.

Fortunately.

She is good.

Seeing that the situation is bad, he leaves the fastest. Although he has suffered a lot of injuries, he can cultivate well within one or two thousand years at most.

But the rest of you will suffer.

The sudden appearance of this gust of wind between the heavens and the earth drove the red-haired ancestor, the leader of Sao Po, the old man withered bamboo, and the old monster Lu Yu into chaos, where could he stand firm.

Huhuhu!

The wind howled.

Feeling lighter.

In that mid-air, it turned like a spinning wheel.

Do not want to stand still, how to get out?

"Definitely!"

The old monster Lu Yu was so panicked that he held the star sucker hairpin in his hand and released a poisonous fire to protect his body.

But seeing the wind help the fire, not only burned myself all over——

"Wow!"

"The old Taoist lady dared to set me on fire?!"

The other three people were also embarrassed and embarrassed.

About to put away.

Seeing a yellow wind in the air again, the spirit was trembling and almost fell out. The magic weapon in his hand is even more unstable, and it has long been blown in the yellow wind.

"Star-sucking **** hairpin!"

Old Monster Lu Yu was very anxious, and the person was vomiting blood in the wind, and the yellow wind was choked into his mouth, and the entrails were smashed.

I dare not open my mouth again.

...

The wind doesn't stop.

Blow all over the South China Coast.

More than Siming Gongbin Yuanjun.

More than four red-haired ancestors.

"Not good!"

"Not good!"

The naked leader, Jiu Panpo, hid deeply, because he was curious in his heart to come and see the excitement, and by the way, see if there is a treasure worthy of being shot.

See Siming Gongbin Yuanjun appeared, and four red-haired ancestors jumped out.

Jiu Panpo was patient and didn't rush out.

Looking forward to it.

Want to be that fisherman.

I didn't expect it.

A gust of yellow wind blew her out from the depths of the void. No matter how much you hide the secret method, how much conspiracy you are, I have blown everything cleanly and carefully since a gust of yellow wind!

"Oops!"

Standing up from the ground upside down, the dignified naked leader was so funny and really embarrassed. After a burst of panic, the dead soul fell into the yellow wind, and the four-foot body blew messy.

She is not alone.

Four more figures in the Quartet were all rolled out.

But it was a monk and three immortals, all of whom were powerful figures of the heavenly immortal level.

The old man withered bamboo and the old monster Lu Yu were blown away with five bewildered eyes, and they couldn't open their eyes at all. If I saw it, I would recognize it--

These are the four powers of Momoyama, who fought against the old monster Lu Yu outside the South China boundary that day.

All of them are hiding in the dark, trying to do ghostly things.

"Lord, live."

"The Great Sage!"

A monk and three immortals broke out in a cold sweat, open their mouths, and followed the footsteps of the old monster Lu Yu, taking a mouthful of Huang Feng and miserable.

I dare not speak anymore.

"Good fellow."

"It's all coming."

Lu Qingfeng stood in the void.

Seeing the yellow wind whistling, Siming Gongbin Yuanjun was blown out of sight. The red-haired ancestors and others are even more distracting.

Suddenly happy.

My heart is also smacking my tongue.

Fortunately, he has cultivated the ‘Seven Qin Xiaoyan Shen Shu’ intensively, and he can predict misfortune and good fortune. As early as when he decided to return to Huangfengling, there was a whim.

So deliberately stayed for ten years.

The Great Sage Huang Feng was sent early and let the eldest brother secretly protect him.

Only then escaped.

otherwise.

With so many celestial characters blocking the door, even Lu Qingfeng, who is surrounded by magical powers, is afraid that he will be arrested.

But now--

Lu Qingfeng looked at the chaos in the powerful wind, and couldn't bear to move for a while.

But after all, it is safe.

Still dare not stay outside of South China.

"Haha!"

"The Great Sage is going!"

He laughed at the celestial figures in the yellow wind, and stepped out and landed in a yellow wind. Huang Feng rolled up, and only rolled him out of the sky, without seeing him.

Only the popular screams in the yellow wind are left!

...

After a long time.

The red-haired ancestor was the first to break free——

"cough!"

"Ahem!"

He coughed up blood, and the blood was emptied.

The red-haired ancestor had scarlet eyes, both resentful, and because of the yellow wind blowing his eyes, his eyes were blown dim and idiosyncratic, and he almost went blind. His body was full of scorched black, and his red hair was burnt yellow. Old Monster Lu Yu accidentally set a poisonous fire. The wind helped the fire and burned him not lightly.

"What a great saint of yellow wind!"

The red-haired ancestor was both hated and afraid, and there was pain everywhere in his body, and his internal organs became a ball.

He glanced at the celestial beings still struggling in the yellow wind, especially staying on Jiu Panpo for a while. With a sneer, he didn't dare to wait, and left immediately.

Immediately after.

The leader of Sao Po also got out, his purple robe was blown out and his hair was burned out.

"Go and rest!"

He just stood firmly, and immediately fleeed away.

Then came Jiu Panpo, Old Man withered Bamboo, and Old Monster Lu Yu.

The three people are a little worse.

It was hard to get out in the yellow wind, and he couldn't stand still, and was blown out of 90 million miles, smashing countless stars.

Bang bang bang!

Puff puff!

There was a big mouthful of blood sprayed, no part of his body was intact, and he turned and fell into the void deep before seeing the yellow wind dissipate.

Quiet for a while.

In the dark void, three people crawled out of the shape of bones.

Has long been out of phase.

The three of them were exhausted, distraught, and blind. If you can't see each other, it's hard to use your spiritual knowledge. Like a mortal blind, stumbled and stumbled.

Stagger.

Miserable.

Looking at that figure, I don't know if I can find the way to come.

Finally, Momoyama and other four schools of gods ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ are the most miserable.

One was blown into the North Sea, and the other was loaded into the eyes of the North Sea. It was hard to break free from the bitter cold.

One was blown to the Flame Mountain, and the sacred fire burned his body, such as the ants on the hot pot. The whole body of hair was burned. The monk and Taoist priests could not be recognized, and they were smoky.

One was blown into the depths of the Yinsi, in front of the mountain and behind the mountain, the bull's head and horse were screaming; half-hidden and half-hidden, hungry ghosts cried when their souls were poor, and their flesh was withered.

One was blown into the Tianhe River, the muscles and bones of the Tianhe heavy water were broken, the gods were ignorant, and the Tianhe crocodiles came to bite.

What a four gods, what a miserable situation!

If there is no help, it will be difficult to end well.

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