The Spirit of God Million Domain

Chapter 3952: The owner is still alive!

Chapter 3952 The owner is still alive!

Time passes by one minute.

The semi-column incense burns out.

Zheng Junzhi said slowly: "How about thinking? I am willing to follow my Zheng Junzhi, I promise that he can survive."

"After the Purple Pavilion, I became the owner. Everyone is still in the previous situation. Why bother to die?"

"Not to mention, you are not afraid of death yourself, don't you think about it, your parents and children?"

Zheng Junzhi’s words came out, and everyone’s commotion.

You know, your wife and children are always weak.

Behind Qin Lie, a man with gray hair, he is facing Qin Lie, saying: "Thank you for the care of the dean over the years, I can't die here... I have another..."

After that, he immediately rushed out to Zheng Junzhi.

Then, a few figures, they ran to Zheng Junzhi.

"Since you are obsessed with it, don't blame me."

Zheng Junzhi has a cold face.

The spiritual flow of his body, his cultivation is the triple peak of the heavens.

The moment you step out.

A lot of strong people screamed at the purple pottery behind him and said, "Give me all the kill!"

"In this case, let the old man come to teach and teach the strength of the Zhengge master." The white-browed man looked very angry and looked very angry.

Zheng Junzhi actually chose to betray the Purple Pavilion.

Chen Xianlin’s face was sneer, and he stepped out toward the clouds and the old man.

The cultivation of the six peaks of the body and the heavens is filled out.

The cloud rushed to bite his teeth and tried his best.

Still not Chen Xianlin's opponent.

The whole person was shot again.

Yunzizi stood up and looked at Tianzhu and others, and roared, saying: "Scorpio, you will run away quickly, leaving the green hills without burning wood, you can only revenge if you live."

The words of the cloud rang, and Tianzhu and others were biting their teeth, standing one by one and not moving.

Qin Lie turned and screamed at Tianzhu and others, and his eyes were filled with the color of appreciation: "Your Qingshan disciples are all good. We are on the top, you quickly flee, remember to kill Chen Xianlong’s dog thing, give We take revenge."

"Yes, you will run away quickly, otherwise the hard work of these people will be wasted."

Shang Lin’s heart is long and looks at Tianzhu and others.

Wow!

The cloud quilt was Chen Xianlin, and it was a palm, and the bombardment was on the chest.

This time, he was squatting on the ground and could no longer climb.

"You still think that they can leave alive, do you really think that my brother's Northern Kings are all vegetarian?"

Chen Xianlin stayed up and his eyes were stunned.

Above the palm, the air waves float.

The distance of a few meters, the palm print on the hands, without any hesitation, toward the cloud's chest, smashing away.

Chen Batian took the army and surrounded Tianzhu and others.

There is a cold and killing in the eyes.

Everyone can't help but sigh.

After all, is the cloud dying to die?

Looking at the palm print, it is time to bombard the cloud.

A residual image suddenly appeared.

It was a figure shrouded in a gray robe.

He grabbed the clouds and retreated to the side.

The ground was printed by Chen Xianlin, and the bombardment was torn apart.

The waves are vertical and horizontal.

Chen Xianlin was so cold-faced, staring at the gray-robed man who appeared, and said: "Who is you, so much nosy?"

"You are not qualified to be my opponent, let's go!"

Under the gray robe, the low voice sounded.

The clouds were round and round, staring at the grey robe.

However, not far from Zheng Junzhi, Qin Lie and others, they all looked at the gray robe.

They are so familiar with the low voice.

"The owner?"

In the hearts of all, the light of hope emerges.

"I can't think of your life, it's so big, I didn't die in the sea of ​​fire, I still survived?"

Chen Xianlin's eyes narrowed slightly, and he also thought of the identity of the man in gray.

Among the entire Purple Pavilion, besides Ma Qingxi, who else?

"Hey! I have to see, how strong are you?"

Chen Xianlin bit his teeth.

The cultivation of the six peaks of the body and the heavens is pervasive.

In the moment of stepping out, the killing in the eyes is stunned.

Above the palms, the palm prints are condensed.

Contains a devastating momentum.

The palm prints attacked Ma Qingqi.

Not far away, Zheng Junzhi, biting his teeth and screaming.

"Zheng Junzhi, it seems that the owner of the house is still alive, you are afraid that it is in jeopardy."

The white-browed man took a shot while he was cold.

"Hey! How is he alive? The rise of the North King is already unstoppable. Our Purple Pavilion hits the stone with an egg, and the final end is destruction."

Zheng Junzhi bit his teeth and greeted him toward the white brow.

Ma Qinglan said coldly: "If I say that you are not qualified to be my opponent, then you are not qualified."

Hey!

Ma Qingying moved, and the gray robe spurred with the wind, and the fists slammed out.

The turbulence became extremely powerful and tumbling, and the squatting toward Chen Xianlin swept away.

Just a move, Chen Xianlin was attacked by Ma Qinglan, and he immediately rushed out and blew his blood.

Chen Xianlin stood firm and his face was gloomy, biting his teeth: "Ma Qingyi, I advise you to surrender better, otherwise my big brother will come, the whole purple house will inevitably flow into the river."

"Don't threaten me with Chen Xianlong. I didn't fear him twenty-four years ago. I still don't fear him."

Ma Qingying’s voice is extremely overbearing.

Bend down and lift the clouds.

"Teacher, the things of the year, brothers are sorry for you!"

Ma Qingxi is very clear.

If he shot early, perhaps the disciples of the cloud will not be taken away by Chen Xianlong.

"Brother, your hand..."

The cloud looked at the gray robes, and the scars were everywhere. Then I thought of the words of Chen Xianlong before, and the tears in my eyes flashed.

It is no wonder that the brothers who have been so beautiful in the United States are to be shrouded in gray robes, and there is no day.

I am afraid that Ma Qingqi is now a scar of flame burning all over the body, and he completely understands it.

For so many years, Ma Qingyi has been in the Purple Pavilion, but he has completely disfigured, how can he appear as the owner of the cabinet?

The man did not shed tears, but he did not go to the sad place.

Ma Qingyu smiled miserly: "It is good to be alive..."

Just at the moment when Yunzizi just stood up.

Ma Qingxi’s eyes suddenly became dignified.

Immediately screamed, said: "All the young children of Zige, immediately fled."

"I am the owner of the Purple Pavilion. If I don't want to escape, I will stay and die. It will mean violating my orders and let me die!"

Ma Qingxi’s words resounded throughout the Purple Pavilion.

Countless elders, full of anger and anger.

They know that Zige is bound to encounter a real crisis.

The cloud was full of faces, looking at Tianzhu and others, saying: "Get away!"

Immediately afterwards, two powerful atmospheres came towards Zige.

(End of this chapter)

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