The figure of the beautiful woman flashed, landed next to the old man, and said with a smile: "You have lived for thousands of years, and it is the same as nagging, doesn't he want to tell you that Xiao Tian is going to cut the third knife?"

"Don't bother me fishing, I'm going to eat steamed fish tonight!" said Fan Lao impatiently.

"Your heart is in turmoil!" The beautiful woman smiled bitterly and said, "I believe that Xiaotian will be safe." ”

The parrot nagged, Jiang Meihui gave him the name, poked out her little head, and said: "Old ancestor, you can relax! The little ancestor will definitely be safe, I told him his fate, he can live for a long time!"

Fan Lao held the fishing rod and sighed softly: "I'm not worried that he can't carry this knife, but the third knife to cut the cause and effect, even if there is a little cause and effect in his body, there will be sequelae, the heavy one is wasted, not light or heavy crazy, the light one is stupid, I don't know when he can wake up, in case someone takes advantage of the weakness...... I'm worried about this, what do you think I'm worried about?"

Jiang Meihui said casually: "Since you are worried, you, the protector of the Dao, don't go to protect the Dao, why are you fishing here!"

"There are some things that he has to carry by himself, I can't help him, this is the mandate of heaven, I can't go against the mandate of heaven! Let his own dream come true by himself!" Fan Lao sighed softly, took out the water jade dry tobacco pouch on his waist, lit a bag of cigarettes, took two sips, and sighed softly: "It seems that he can't come back in time to celebrate my birthday, at least he will send the birthday gift back in advance! ”

Jiang Meihui sighed faintly and asked, "Aren't you going to find the Heavenly King Inheritance?"

"If you don't look for it, you have to hide someone, what if you find it!" Fan Lao sighed softly.

"You old thing, always play dumb riddles with me!" Jiang Meihui glanced at Fan Lao and said, "I'll kill the Luhua Chicken and give you wine!"

"Don't kill, eat vegan today!" said Fan Lao urgently.

Whether it was the giant crocodile in the water or the fierce beast on the edge of the pond, they all breathed a sigh of relief.

"Then you're still fishing?" Jiang Meihui said.

Fan Lao said angrily: "Can't I calm down?"

"Boom!"

A thunderbolt flashed in the sky, trembling the heavens and the earth, and Fan Lao looked up at the air in the distance, worried.

In the Temple of Light on the Holy Peak of the Holy See in the Vatican, the Holy See held the golden scepter, stood in front of the temple, looked at the sky in the direction of the Chinese, and muttered: "Sure enough, one knife is sharper than the other! Whether you can survive it depends on the creation of this kid." ”

An old man, dressed in a brocade robe, approached Paul and said, "You wish he had succeeded in slashing him a third time!"

"The Night Temple is ready to move, and I certainly don't want this bad boy to die, he has to fight against the demons of the Night Temple. Paul said what was in his heart, Brahma was lovely and hateful in his eyes, this guy was like an unruly wild horse, and if you put him in a trap, he would be a stumbling man, qr1

"Presumably, the Night Temple is also paying attention to him at this time!" Paul sighed lightly and said, "According to reliable information, the Night Temple has invited back a Demon Emperor, this is a big man! The son of the Demon Venerable of the Demon Mountain of Moyan Demon Mountain, evil nature! and the bad boy are all the way, and they don't play cards according to the routine, even Mount Meru has no way to take him." ”

"In that case, let the Holy King stay in the Chinese!" "Augustin is the cardinal sect of the Holy See's Inquisition, the number two person in the Holy See, the big man of the real power faction, and he controls the jury, he said lightly.

Paul nodded lightly, as if thoughtful: "I'm just afraid that bad boy will attack the Holy King, the Chinese have a saying, stealing chickens does not make rice, and then putting the Holy King in, the gains outweigh the losses!"

"The Holy King will be measured, and the Spirit King will also be measured, he will not openly oppose the Holy See, it will not be good for him!" said Auguladin.

Paul looked at the air in the distance, felt the mighty heavenly might, and said lightly: "I'm afraid that this kid's brain will be hot, and he will go crazy for a while, and not only destroy the Holy King, but also destroy himself! Our Holy See will lose a lot, with the selfish Aragorn, and the reckless Leo to deal with the Night Temple? Obviously impossible, Pooanos is like an eel in the sea, too slippery to catch!" You also know Long Zhantian's background, his protector and his family will not let him take risks, this kid is indeed a material that can be made, but unfortunately it is only the little king of heaven, the twin brothers and sisters of the twin inheritance, none of them are willing to give up the inheritance, and the other is perfected, and there is no big achievement, Hussein came with news, the inheritance of the heavenly king seems to have disappeared, and he can't feel it at all! Intrigue and trickery will never go too far, and now the Holy See's righteous path inheritors are in decline compared to the demon path inheritors of the Night Temple!"

Ocoladin didn't speak, Paul let out a long sigh of relief, and said, "Now we can only count on that bad boy, if he can withstand the third sword, release the right to him, let him lead the kings against the Demon Path Inheritors!

Augustin knew very well that Paul would not let the Holy King lead the team, because the Holy King was the hope of the Holy See, and everyone cherished their wings and could not push the Holy King to the front.

In order for the Holy See to prosper, Augustin wanted to keep Paul in one mind, and he suggested that Paul keep the Holy King in the Chinese, which was nothing more than an attempt to move the troubles eastward and move the battlefield between the inheritors of the righteous and demons to the Chinese. 、

The waves were turbulent, hitting the stone ya, Moro stood on the stone ya, a hundred meters long black dragon flew out in the waves, hovered in the air, and flew down to Moro's approach, Moro reached out and patted the black dragon's head, and the black dragon flew back into the sea again.

Moro looked at the Tianwei coming from the sky, the corners of his mouth rose, revealing a cunning arc, and said with a smile: "The stinky boy has a big life!

Next to Mo Luo stood a young man with short black hair, a standard Chinese person, dressed in a black robe, kneeling on one knee on the ground, and said, "The Demon Emperor summoned his subordinates, did he want the Chinese to snatch his inheritance?"

"How sure are you that you'll be able to snatch the inheritance from him?" Moro asked casually, looking at the sky.

"Ten percent!" Demon Spirit King Ji Yun said in a sonorous voice.

"You are not sure, even if you cut the third sword, although you are the inheritor of the Demon Dao Heavenly Dao, but your inheritance is still incomplete compared to him, he is positive, you are the auxiliary, you want to integrate his inheritance and achieve the great perfection of the inheritance, can you withstand the double-edged heavenly sword?" Moro paused, turned his head to look at Ji Yun who was kneeling on the ground, and said: " I'm very responsible to tell you, you can go to the Chinese, but you can't choose to kill for the time being, you can ravage the inheritors of the righteous path, but you can't kill, because the game has just begun, I have been imprisoned for 10,000 years, but I don't want the game to end like this, I wait for the moment when the emperor opens, I want to personally send one of your demon inheritors to the throne, I want to prove to those high-ranking conspirators, I can change the world! And you have to dispel robbing his inheritance, I'm afraid that your inheritance will be snatched away by him, although we only have one side, but I know very well who he is, the arrogance and rebellion in his bones, this world can't be changed, so I hope you go to the Chinese this time, don't anger him, his reverse scale is not something you can touch! Although your current cultivation has far surpassed him!"

Ji Yun was very unconvinced, but he didn't dare to refute, no one dared to provoke this great god, the previous pope was extinguished, let them go to the small world where Moro was imprisoned, and take him back to the Night Temple, the 'Light of the Night' has been phenomenad, Mo Luo will be the new generation of Demon Emperor of the Night Temple, he will bring the Night Temple out of the darkness, towards the light, standing between heaven and earth, and will bring supreme glory to the Night Temple!