Is Beanie strong?

It's really strong, not to mention that you can't resist the wind without roots, and you can't cover it just because of his brainless attacks.

Beanie fights never play cards according to common sense.

You negotiate with me?

I'll come to Wugen.

Are you reasoning with me?

It's a joke, what reason do you tell a woman, you just have to say that you are wrong, and then a wind comes rootless.

What should I do if the wind comes and has no roots?

Before coming a...

One of me is also a big windmill, and a group of me is also a big windmill, which makes no sense at all.

If the windmill is useless, I still have a light sword, a light sword that he has never used in his hand.

But it shouldn't be needed right now.

The eighth was almost seconds by a move, but fortunately, the eighth usually cultivates the body, although the vitality coat is broken, but it can be regarded as resisting with a strong body.

Before he could be overjoyed, Doudou swung his heavy sword and made another move.

Reasonable?

Don't be, especially with Doudou, don't be reasonable, just wait for death.

The eighth child was desperate, and his last second of overjoy turned into despair to the end.

He couldn't figure out if this woman was sick in the brain, or if she could only do this trick, he didn't want to ask, he didn't dare to ask, and no one answered him.

A few minutes later, a bottomless crater appeared, and the original wreckage was gone, all reduced to nutrients.

A man who couldn't even find clothes the size of a palm sat on the ground with difficulty, covered in blood, so that Lao Jiu almost couldn't recognize him.

At this time, I don't know who shouted: "Doudou is still alive!"

With that sentence, the third windmill went up.

The eighth child was desperate, he closed his eyes, tears flowed from the corners of his eyes, and the flowers fell down his face to his jaw!

When the windmill comes, he will only be greeted by death, and an emperor will be about to fall, and his vitality will return to heaven and earth.

Three moves!

Doudou only used three windmills to kill a generation of emperors.

If Lao Ba was given a chance to live, he would definitely choose to be a cultivator, but he would never come to the Changfeng Continent in his life, and he didn't want to meet this woman who could only use the wind to have no roots.

It's too late...

"Goodbye Lao Jiu, goodbye..."

There are no bones left in the windmill, including the body of Lao Ba.

At this moment, the fat man shouted: "Spare him his life!"

Doudou looked up and said, "It's too late, I'll throw it out." ”

Yes, how can there be a reason to get back the windmill that was thrown out, and when death is approaching, the eighth child is not so afraid, but he hates himself for not cultivating well, and he can't even carry a little girl's windmill.

Not only can't I bear it, but I have to die here today.

At the moment when the windmill was about to attack the eighth child, a golden light flashed.

An object resembling a large bell enveloped the eighth.

Staffing?

"No, this is Gosho..."

Wuzhang broke through in battle, and the moment he broke through, he was dragged away and didn't come back until just now.

He is also the emperor now, and it stands to reason that Doudou's windmill can't bear a golden bell jar, but this golden bell jar seems to contain a different power.

It is this force that protects the eighth.

Looking at the golden bell jar in front of him, the eighth man cried bitterly and said: "I, Nima, thank you master, I was wrong." ”

Wu Palm turned his face and said angrily: "What are you shouting master, shouting holy monk, and, don't thank me, thank the fat master." ”

After saying that, Wuzhang took the eighth child and left the core area of the storm, but the eighth couldn't come out, this is really not a joke to restrain their Buddhism.

"Damn, Wu Zhang, handsome, I haven't even seen the emperor's throne, you are the emperor. ”

"Amitabha, where is there anything to preserve in the Buddha's house, it's just a futon. He clasped his hands together and bowed.

Mo Rufeng said: "I, Nima, although I can't get used to seeing him like this, but it's really awesome, I also want to become the emperor, and I'm competing with him." ”

Yes, Mo Rufeng now specifies that he can't do it, after all, the gap between the emperor and the half-emperor is really not something that can be offset by quantity.

The fat man also nodded with satisfaction: "Well, it seems that your Buddhism should be the first in the world." ”

"Where!"

The fat man said angrily: "I'm pretending to split my face!"

Wu Palm immediately put away his hands and said, "OK." ”

Mr. Tang said: "Congratulations to Wuzhang for breaking through the emperor!"

Then Mr. Tang continued: "Old eight and nine, can you take it?"

It is a fact that Lao Jiu was defeated, but Lao Jiu still had a glimmer of hope and said: "Hmph, what's so strange about defeating with a higher-class emperor, it's not me who blows, as long as you don't send out the emperor horn or the Xuan Emperor horn, I have nothing to fear." ”

As soon as these words came out, the emperors were angry.

But one man quietly dropped his sword.

There was something strange about this blade, resembling a gourd, and a little wine was spilled.

"Damn, wake up from Xiaomeng, you're bad!"

"I went, I didn't learn anything, Doudou's skills were all learned. ”

"Little dream wake up and come up for me!"

...

Xiaomeng is not stupid when he wakes up, he goes up at this time, and his blade is not lost in vain.

When he came down, he also made a gesture with Doudou to send Mifa, which made the people above even more angry.

Xiaomeng woke up and played, and Doudou left.

"Come down and die!"

With a buzz, a domineering and loud voice rippled around the periphery of the Demon Beast Mountain Range;

"Oh roar, the little guy has really grown up!" the fat man raised his eyebrows.

This sound almost made Lao Jiu cry out to pee.

In ancient times, Zhang Fei angrily shouted that the villains fell off the horse, and the existing little dream woke up and roared Lao Jiu was scared to pee.

Lao Jiuxin said: "What is the situation of my Nima, I was actually afraid of that voice just now? Why? This young man is obviously the Yellow Emperor, why does his voice make me so frightened? Could it be some kind of martial art or means?"

Urine to urine, not to delay him sinking.

Lao Jiu came down slowly, and the alarm clock was still thinking quickly.

"Just now you said that Doudou is not martial, right, and you also said that we use high cultivation as a bully for low cultivation, right?" Xiao Mengxing pointed to Lao Jiudao.

Lao Jiu trembled suddenly, and he didn't dare to look directly at Xiao Mengxing.

"So I'm angry in this place!" said the fat man with satisfaction.

Indeed, if this little thing is a white-eyed wolf, then the fat man will be angry;

"I said that today is so abnormal, usually at this time I should be quietly drinking, so I will jump out!"

Yes, he didn't expect it, and neither did the crowd.

Now these two living treasures can be regarded as in the limelight today, but what the strength of Xiao Mengxing is, we still need to find out.

"I, Dou Mengzong's little dream wakes up, the Yellow Emperor, fight you!"

Self-reported home, this is also a relatively common opening dialogue.

But Lao Jiu was still thinking, and he really didn't know what he was thinking, but since Xiaomeng woke up and reported to the house, he could make a move, but he didn't seem to be in a hurry to do it.

"Since you are fighting, then you can decide it yourself. ”

"Puff~"

The crowd fell.

Tang Shaobao said in his heart: "I, Nima, where did I learn this bridge, use it at this time, isn't it brain-dead..."

Wang Chaoqun said in his heart: "Earth TV series are harmful, hey!".

But what made everyone dumbfounded was that Lao Jiu not only did not laugh, but had some real thoughts of suicide.

"Hahaha, I know, I know, it turned out to be you, it turned out to be true, no wonder, no wonder..."Lao Jiu roared.