Chapter 1102: Revenge for the Lord

Poetry Yun: When madness comes, luck and misfortune are one-way, extraterritorial Shura brews storms, and the battle of the Qixuan Taoist Academy, barefoot is not afraid to wear shoes.

As the old saying goes: the three armies have not moved, the grain and grass go first; Anping This is intelligence first, no matter which holy son appears, and then say that if you are killed, Qin Taicheng will not want to sit down without illness, and you will definitely die of a stroke, and avenge the masons for that arrow.

As a weak person, under the eyes of hundreds of millions of people, the head of the Tyrant Saint Son, the previous work must be done without leakage; with Anzi's existing ability, it is not difficult to find a neighboring dark star, and it only takes three days to accurately hit Jiang Huangxing half a vertical distance through the lunar magnetic field effect, and the house is shocked and perverted, which is terrifying.

However, in the next few days, the house did not understand, and the two of them drove the dark star orbit closely behind, although the star body flashed and exploded, the void shook, Anzi was completely sexless, the time was tight and the task was urgent, combined with the established tactics to calculate where to throw nuclear weapons, and then predicted how Qin Taizong would respond.

When he met a ruthless person with a ruthless brain for the first time, in order to avoid injuring the god of Que, he quickly contacted Yi Rou, moved the palace to the underground of the Golden Horn Star, teleported to the outside world to connect the burial god Tianji, and sent the phantom to keep an eye on all the whereabouts of the headquarters of Qixuanzong, especially Xiaoziling.

Pulling a hair and moving his whole body, Yi Rou almost didn't go crazy when she received the news, she regretted taking such a master, the palace master, who had always had a gentle personality, finally burst into a foul mouth, and the saliva sprayed so much that the two Baiqiang were stunned for a long time, and the yin gods were stunned and trembled with fright.

Pasted with the scourge in this life, Que Shengong had no choice, immigrated to the Golden Horn overnight to protect the foundation of the ancestors, built a large number of buildings on the back of the star, and dug out an underground dark city with a hundred tenths of inclination under the thousands of feet as solid as steel, and was as tired as a grandson.

The Great Migration of Que Shen was completed in five days, and it turned out that the base people went to the temple empty, because the incident suddenly did not attract the attention of the Jiuyou official, and Qin Zongbao was entangled in mundane affairs, this big competition was to elect a holy son to fill the vacancy, and the rules of the game were also simple, defeat or draw Qin Ziqiao, and Jiang Yang was pushed to the chief of the holy son after the battle of the dust immortal, and Qin also got out of class and lost his ass.

The fact that the relationship between the two statues has deteriorated is in the present, and Qin Yi and Jiang Yang are separated for fear that history will repeat itself......

On the tenth day in the blink of an eye, the preliminary work was ready, the house was covered with black face by the hidden soul paint, holding a pure yang heavy empty metal pole, floating 19,000 kilometers away from the dark fighting star silently counting the hours, and Anping's whereabouts were unknown.

The two wolves stared at each other, the Dark Dipper Star was a little smaller than the moon, and a black shadow outline could barely be seen under the mille-feuille chip, with small gravitational force, hard texture, and strong carrying resistance, which was an excellent place for fights and fights and StarCraft to grab territory.

In the depths of space, when the sun rose in the eastern hemisphere of Jiang Huangxing, the Dark Dou Xing then teleported two people, a man and a woman, An Zi's hand tube opened the eyes of half pupils, and he was stunned: "Xiahou Fang, why do you still want to be a saint......?"

Yes, Xiahou Bo felt a little afraid of the changes in this granddaughter, and made enemies everywhere in the Qixuan Dao Academy, in order to prove the ruthless avenue, there was no difference between the killing and killing habits, and the words that Anzi said in Chapter 153 became a reality, and he was able to get rid of the immortal version of Li Mochou, and the future fate was clearly visible.

Anzi hesitated to transfer his mind, but he had an appointment with the house in advance, no matter what happened, as soon as the time came, he immediately dropped the bomb, and it was too late to stop, so he could only see if the variables of fate took a turn.

With the black-haired rabbit brother hiding the two figures, Anzi stood in space wearing hidden soul paint, holding his breath for aim, and slowly locked on to Qin Ziqiao through the mille-layer chip.

It has been repeatedly mentioned in this book that the monk's seventh sense of danger is extremely keen, Qin Ziqiao's heart is frightened and distracted at the moment when his head is locked, Leng Yan Fairy makes a decisive move, and the Dark Dou Star bursts out with a thousand crystal highlights, blowing up the steel scraps and stones scattered in space.

The battle of the flood is the same as that of the extraterritorial, the field supervisor is an old man, and he immediately feels that the five-ring spirit is not right at first glance, causing Jiang Huangxing's live broadcast screen to flip and the scene to sigh, Qin Zongbao's nerves have been tightened, and he has observed Qin Ziqiao's reaction in detail, the look is too familiar, the phantom disappears in a flash, and at the same time, the house is bombed, and then the teleportation is broken and he turns around and leaves.

The inexplicable bright spot behind the Dark Dipper Star was extremely conspicuous, Qin Zongbao's second divine cultivation was three points into the wood, and he rushed to the point of the incident with two spatial jumps, and without looking closely, he stretched out a finger rippling green ripples, and the teleportation that had just disappeared was reopened, and he knew where to go after only two glances.

"Damn the thief of the Yan Clan!" scolded, turned around urgently, and saw a bright spot speeding towards the dark fight, turning his face with contempt and sneering: "Hmph~ The one who steals chickens and touches dogs." ”

The old man had never seen a nuclear weapon, and he mistakenly thought it was the crop handle of his juniors, and in a breath he caught up with the bright red metal rod all over his body, and it was extremely hot within three zhang; you must know that the distance between three zhang in a vacuum environment can have a burning feeling, and it itself is afraid of hundreds of thousands of degrees.

Observing the kung fu of half a cigarette at the same speed, the metal rod was getting closer and closer to the dark fight, and he really couldn't figure out the decisive public skills, Qin Zongbao waved his sleeves......

"Boom ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~"

The molecules run at high speed, producing a high temperature and high pressure secret room that is super large, and if it is suddenly blocked, it will collide with each other, and the dazzling light of extreme dust near the dark fight, the thunder that breaks the sky is like the doomsday judgment shocks the universe, the ripples of the void ripples spread more than ten thousand miles, the nuclear fusion impact star is displaced by three feet, and the aftermath cracks countless dark dust.

In order to react quickly, Qin Zongbaoxiu flashed in milliseconds, and his expression was dumbfounded and shocked, so stunned, the light flashed behind him, and when he turned around and returned to his soul, Qin Ziqiao was covered with sword marks, and the back of his head was shot and the corpse rushed to the street, and the dantian was overflowing with colorful clouds and smoke, and he didn't know whether he had braided his hair in vain.

Qin Ziqiao's two Dan Dao masters, with a bright future, are the elite of the elite of the Nine Shadows Qin Clan, and died under his nose, provoking Qin Zongbao's forehead to bulge with blue muscles, his face flushed, and his eagle eyes stared at Xiahou Fang who was looking sideways into space.

"Junior, you seem to know who did it. The willows were dark, Qin Zongbao forced the violent emotion and approached the angry question.

"Amber Sky. ”

"What is your relationship?"

"Enemies. ”

"Hmph~" Qin Zongbao smiled coldly: "Say a reason, otherwise the old man will punish you on the spot!"

"It's just half a step by the ruthlessness of the younger generation. Xiahou Fang didn't have the slightest respect, so he asked rhetorically: "Is the junior qualified to become the first saint of the Nine Shades?"

"Heh~ Of course there is. ”

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The prophecy unfortunately came true, and fate did turn a corner, even if it was the will of heaven and man's scheme, the thunder buried under the push of time became bigger and bigger; The desolation shook, and the army of the Nine Shadows immediately pressed close to the Yao Immortal Que God, vowing to pull out the tumor that grew on the giant of the desolation, but the members of the base had long since disappeared, and there was nothing.

Qin Zongbao carefully recalled the details of Qin Ziqiao's assassination and came to a conclusion, An Ping seemed to know the sub-god monk very well, and he was quite accurate in his handling of the machine, and at the same time told the world: I, Hu Hansan, are back again!

The above poem Yun is barefoot and is not afraid of wearing shoes, all the yin gods of the Que Divine Palace have extraordinary skills and skills, and the Nine Shadows Holy Son is a lamb to be slaughtered in their eyes, Qin Zongbao ordered all except Jiang Yang to return to the base camp, for a while, the major galaxies of the flood famine, on the surface, were noisy, but secretly sat and watched the white opera, a junior dared to provoke the authority of the holy clan, it was really special.

Jiang Yang is awesome in the background, not to mention his strength, he is the only saint who is not afraid of An Botian, and he is in charge of Jiang Huang and moves when he sees the opportunity......

One day, he received an internal notice that Xiahou Fang became the first saint of the Nine Shadows, and her status was on par with all the holy sons and sent back to Jiang Huangxing.

The monk's heart is red, selfish, and rarely has team spirit, which indirectly provides cover for Xiahou Bo, and the internal information is constantly sent to the Golden Horn Star underground base, coupled with the constant exposure and surveillance of Taixuan Immortal Martial Arts, the nervous mood of the Yin Gods gradually calmed down, and the feeling of playing with the Nine Shadows in the palm of his hand brought an unprecedented sense of achievement.

One blow made a storm of desolation, the two stirring sticks calmly and calmly, turning and touching the corners of the blind teleportation, half a month later, returned to the Golden Horn base, and was scolded in public by the menopausal Yi Rou bloody dog, with Wang Jian a little, who let this guy pick up him.

After making a big case in the universe, Anzi turned his next goal to the Seventeen Sects of the Moon Extreme Huang Realm, and there are still twenty years, when Fu Xi goes to the Hongmeng Star Domain, Jiang Wei will move, the only difficulty is how to mobilize Gu Qing, and he has enough time to slowly think about it.

Anzi can wait, but Shentu can't wait, the bird boy has been going to last for nearly two thousand years, if it weren't for Beichen's shot, he would have hung up early, and he teamed up with the house to rush into the secret room and point his nose and scold, threatening to find no way to do it, don't blame the nephew who went to Jiuyou to tell the truth.

An Zizheng ignored him when he painted, and replied to the question: "Send you a job." ”

"Fuck off! I'm not going anywhere. ”

"At most, for nine hundred years, there will be an agent battle on the side of the Shura Domain, and the battle level will lead to Chen, and the commanders behind the scenes, Leng Youlan and Kou Tianqing. ”

"It's my business. ”

"......" house sheng.

"Okay!" Sticking to a blister again, Anzi twisted his face and said, "It's not that there is no ...... way"

Half of the house is like a god helping to break his mouth and mend the knife: "Beat you up?" No, Pang Ji died so miserably...... Hehe~~ No wonder it's not folded!"

"What do you mean, who is Pang Ji?" Shen Tu was stunned.

"It's very simple, if you want Peng Niao to return to normal, Brother An must die in front of it; ”

"To put it lightly, what will you do in the future?"

"Doesn't your daughter-in-law have a black flame irise? ”

"It's also a way...... "Anzi pondered for a while, and then secretly made some benefits and more delicious food, thinking that it was not a big problem, he was just about to open his mouth and suddenly saw Shen Tu rubbing his hands there and secretly happy, and was angry: "Shen Tu, if the master loses his hair, Lao Tzu will wash it that day!"

"Then how can you uncle, don't worry, the guarantee is true and doesn't hurt, at most a little blood. ”

"I owe you so much in my last life!grass~" Anzi agreed with hatred.

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