Chapter 688: Three Strikes One

The sentence that you are finished sounds very down-to-earth, very much like the intimidation words of mortals in the market when they scold each other and quarrel with each other, with a red face and a thick neck and a sneer and mockery, which is also very inconsistent with people's imagination of characters such as the Transformation God True Monarch.

Anyway, he also said something more majestic, or hidden, or witty, or far-reaching, or endlessly reminiscent. As a result, the iron kettle Zhenjun came up with such a big vernacular, which was really surprising.

But it was such a vernacular that sounded a little inconsistent with his identity, and after the iron kettle Zhenjun said it, it made everyone present, who could see or can't see inside and outside the house, feel taken for granted and feel very imposing.

Probably, this is the natural aura of those in high positions. You have power, you have status, whatever you say, it's right a lot of the time.

It is ridiculous for mortals to say such things, but it is approachable for mortals to say the same thing; it is ridiculous and contemptuous for mortals to fight, and when they pinch them, the heavens and the earth change color, and all beings are in awe, even when they speak.

Tianlan Zhenjun didn't seem to have any big reaction to the iron kettle Zhenjun's big vernacular, he even smiled a little curiously and said, "Oh, how can you see it?"

"You are perverse, you do a lot of injustice!" Iron kettle Zhenjun said loudly and proudly, this is the first to take advantage of the reason, he looked directly at Tianlan Zhenjun, and said loudly, "All living beings in the world have been repeatedly harmed, the people are not living, the blood is drifting, and you have suffered for a long time; ”

This large paragraph, three sentences of bitter for a long time, said with a long breath, majestic, admirable, secretly thought, this is worthy of the words spoken by a character of the level of the god true monarch. Even Lu Chen couldn't help but sneak a glance at Tianlan Zhenjun, thinking to himself, although these words were unbelievable and random to blame, but if they really wanted to be planted on this dead bald body, it seemed that they could barely say it.

was scolded by someone pointing at his nose like this, Tianlan Zhenjun also looked a little unhappy, waved his hand, and said: "These words are half a pound or eight taels for each of us, and it is the same for whoever you put on them, so don't talk about these." ”

The iron kettle Zhenjun said: "Nonsense, these bad things are obviously only done by you." ”

Tianlan Zhenjun glared at him, then suddenly grinned and said, "Okay, got it." If, after today, I still prevail, all these bad things will be counted on you. ”

The iron kettle Zhenjun did not change his face and seemed to be unconcerned, and said, "Feel free." ”

Tianlan Zhenjun said again: "There are still people, why don't you come in and meet everyone?"

Iron Kettle Zhenjun didn't speak, and after a while, the wall on the west side of the courtyard of this mansion suddenly rumbled with a low and dull sound, and then it all collapsed.

A moment later, in the dust, the first Guangbo Zhenjun of Dazaiyuan slowly walked in, with an amiable smile and a gentle expression, and smiled at Tianlan Zhenjun and said, "Long time no see, long time no see." ”

Tianlan Zhenjun looked at Guangbo Zhenjun, and saw that the two of them were separated from each other, and they had faintly become a situation of being caught between them, but he didn't say much, only smiled and said, "What about the other one?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard behind him, outside the house behind the high wall, which seemed to be on the long street outside, and as if it was in the streets and alleys farther away, although the voice was clear and loud, the tone of the voice was erratic, as if it was constantly moving its position. The voice smiled and said, "I'm here, I'm here." ”

Listening to that familiar voice, it was the Lord of the Star Palace, Gu Yue Zhenjun.

Lu Chen frowned secretly unobtrusively, although Guyue Zhenjun had not fully appeared, but in the direction where he was now, he happened to form an iron triangle shape with the Iron Kettle True Monarch and the Guangbo True Monarch, firmly surrounding Tianlan Zhenjun in the middle.

This is what it means to leave no room for retreat. For many years, no one had dared to kill a god true monarch, and the reason for this had been said many times before, and this time, it seemed that they had also made up their minds.

He could see that the other Avatar True Monarchs could certainly understand the hidden meaning of this.

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For a while, none of these Avatar True Monarchs spoke, not knowing if they had nothing to say, or if they were waiting for something. But at this moment, the three Transformation God True Monarchs in this courtyard suddenly looked up at the same time, only to see that in this abandoned underground city, the strange and magnificent magic circle, all kinds of flickering and rising beams, suddenly changed.

About thirty percent of the rising beams of light suddenly dimmed, and then quickly vanished.

The result of this is obvious, that is, the magic circle that was originally vigorous and could be seen at a glance contained great power suddenly became jerky, and in many important and critical places, it lost its supporting beams, and the unique ancient and reckless aura around it suddenly weakened.

Lu Chen was extremely sensitive to this, because he had only felt this feeling from the Demon Sect's sΓ©ance spell array in the battle of the barren valley many years ago.

Tianlan Zhenjun's face changed slightly, a trace of killing intent flashed across his face, and he said coldly: "You are still doing something here." ”

The voice of the Ancient Moon True Monarch of the Star Hall was thick and long, and he floated over from a distance, and said, "It's just some small carving insect skills, and they are gadgets handed down from the ancestral master." After a pause, he smiled again and said: "You asked me to help set up the formation, although after that, you yourself cleaned it up, but these small holes are our Star Palace's ability to eat, and if you don't find it, it's nothing." ”

Tianlan Zhenjun was silent for a moment, then sighed and said, "When I asked you for help, there were no such things today at all, did you have the intention of plotting in your heart at that time?"

"No, no, no. Gu Yue Zhenjun's voice denied, "That's impossible, Brother Tianlan Dao, you are eloquent, junior brother, I will never dare to go against you, these are just gadgets added casually, not worth mentioning." ”

Casual and worthless gadgets?

Tianlan Zhenjun sneered, but his face became more and more serious. And the iron kettle Zhenjun and Guangbo Zhenjun in front of him were proud.

Guangbo Zhenjun Shi Shiran said: "Tianlan, your biggest mistake is to leave Tianlong Mountain, if you are still in that unfathomable Kunlun Palace, a few of us are still afraid of you, but when you get to this underground, you will kill yourself." ”

Iron Kettle Zhenjun sneered: "Here the three of us are against you, and the three families on the mountain attack your family, no matter how you look at it, you are a dead end, what else do you have to say?"

Speaking of this, he smiled, touched his beard, and said, "You are finished, but you still don't believe it." ”

Tianlan Zhenjun glanced at him, then grinned, stretched out his palm, and touched his bald head.