"Wow!"

Ximen Hao was overjoyed, he was worried about the lack of a god pill, and even knew that he was going to be a father, and he regretted giving it to Ma Yan.

But now, there are two at a time, how can he not be happy?

When his son can cultivate, he will let the other party cross the catastrophe in an instant!

"Alas, every time I am invited by you, I have to see so many people die, sins and sins. ”

Tang Seng suddenly sighed, looking at the corpses floating on the river, as well as the large number of dead corpses on the riverbank, he couldn't help but sit down cross-legged and began to overgrow.

At this time, there was no one around, and after all those enlightenment periods were gone, everyone who could run ran away, for fear that the evil god would destroy them with one move.

However, some people still left the scene after seeing Ma Feitian killed, and spread the news.

It is estimated that it will not be long before the news that the enlightenment period and the pseudo-gods of the Ma Qi Continent were all killed by an outsider named Ximen Hao will spread throughout the continent.

Ximen Hao looked at the calm river that had been restored, and the corpses of the strong men on it were still rising and falling.

Then he looked at the place where the crack had once appeared, and couldn't help but take a deep breath.

"It's over! This Maqi Continent is Hao Ye's! Ximen's surname is going to spread out in Maqi Continent!"

Just when Ximen Hao was thinking about how to manage this continent, two figures were flying rapidly.

Ximen Hao turned his head and smiled:

"These two guys are back again. ”

Yes, it's Mosaic and Maragobi.

These two guys have been restless since they went back, looking forward to Ximen Hao being killed, but they are very entangled thinking that the other party can kill others.

Finally, after the two discussed, on the day when the horse galloped and soared, they came to the periphery of the Shenma River to watch the battle and witnessed the entire process of Ximen Hao's massacre.

After Ximen Hao's victory, he flew out and came to congratulate him, hugging his thighs by the way.

Well, you have to be on the thighs! Ma Qi Continent, it will be Ximen Hao who has the final say in the future.

"Uncle Ximen! You are awesome! You are the king of the Maqi Continent!"

Before the Maragobians arrived, the sycophants arrived first, and they took a step ahead of the mosaic.

"Uncle Simon, is there anything you want to help deal with? The little one must do his best, and the aftermath will be left to the little one! You have been fighting for a long time, and you will rest. ”

Mosaic, of course, is not far behind.

"Amitabha, what a loud sycophant, no wonder this place is called the Horse Continent, the poor monk looks, simply call it the Horse Fart Continent. ”

Tang Seng was woken up by the sound of sycophants, ended the excess, and then looked at the somewhat confused mosaic and Mara Gobi and continued to chatter:

"By the way, the two donors, the poor monk introduces himself: the poor monk is like a ...... to sit down."

"I'll fuck your sister!"

Ximen Hao finally couldn't bear it anymore, and kicked Tang Seng and kicked the other party out.

Mosaic and Maragobi's eyes burst out, this master is a false god!

"Amitabha, Simon donor, you are naughty again. Do you know that the poor monk is delicate, and if you are so violent, the poor monk will be injured. It's not good to be injured, and it costs pills to treat it, do you know that pills are not easy to refine, especially Lao Jun's ......"

Tang Seng covered his waist with one hand, chattering and chattering.

Mosaic and Maragobi were completely dumbfounded, their heads swelled for a while, and they felt like they were going to explode, they had never seen such a nagging person.

"Shut up !! me"

Ximen Hao took out the Yuanli revolver and aimed it at Tang Seng's head, and a group of divine beasts roared past in his heart.

"Amitabha, Lord Simon, can the poor monk think that you are unloading the mill and killing the donkey? Oh no, the poor monk is not a donkey......

"Bang!"

Ximen Hao shot decisively.

Who knew that Tang Seng left the place with a teleportation, and then appeared behind Ximen Hao.

"Amitabha, Lord Simon, you are becoming more and more violent, or the poor monk will teach you a Heart Sutra and make you ......"

"Bang!"

Ximen Hao fired another shot, but still didn't hit, and Tang Seng appeared on the left.

"Amitabha Buddha ......"

"Bang bang bang!"

Ximen Hao fired several shots in a row, his face was a little hideous, and he wanted to kill this Tang beep.

Tang Seng teleported in the air again and again, and actually dodged all of Ximen Hao's bullets.

Mosaic and Maragobi opened their mouths in shock, where did this come from?

"Fake! Don beep! It's none of your business, go back!"

Ximen Hao was helpless, so he had to let the other party go back.

Who knew that Tang Seng did not leave, but pinched his fingers, and then said:

"Amitabha, Simon Bene, the poor monk just calculated the time, is there still time, and then listen to ten yuan?"

"I ...... Damn!"

Ximen Hao stomped his feet angrily, such a Tang monk, how can he look like a hob meat!

"Amitabha, Lord Simon, where do you want to lean on? Why don't you lean on the shoulders of the poor monk?"

Tang Seng was simply, after the fight, he began to beep frantically when he was fine.

"I ...... I...... I...... Stay with him!"

Ximen Hao was completely helpless, disappeared in place in an instant, and found a place to upgrade.

"Huh?!"

Mosaic and Maragobi suddenly felt that the most painful time of their lives had come.

"Amitabha, the two donors, the poor monk just introduced himself, dare to ask the two donors their surnames?"

Mosaic and Maragobi were stunned for a moment, and then saluted:

"Hello, junior mosaic. ”

"Junior Horse ......"

"Huh, Mosaic, what's the code, face, no, is it ......?"

Tang Seng said, looking down at the bottom of the mosaic.

Mosaic looked down Tang Seng's eyes, especially the other party's handsome face, that small look, which scared him into a chain.

Covering his crotch with both hands, he teleported back, and said with a pale face:

"Former ...... Seniors, juniors like ...... Like women. ”

"Amitabha, poor monks don't like women...... Oh no! Poor monks don't like it either, poor monks have to abide by the rules and precepts, and don't get close to men and women. Oh yes, this benefactor, what did you say your name just now?"

Tang Seng turned his head to look at Maragobi.

"Oh......! Late Maragobi. ”

Maragobi finally came to his senses.

"Amitabha, this benefactor, why do you want to scold the poor monk? If it weren't for the sake of Simon's donor, the poor monk would have taken action. ”

Tang Seng's face gradually turned cold.

"Oh, no, no, no, don't get me wrong, the younger generation's surname is 'Ma', and the name is 'La Gobi'. ”

Maragobi hastened to explain.

"Oh...... It turns out that your name is Maragobi, not the scolding Malagobi. By the way, the benefactor who was killed just now has a magical power that is also called Maragobi, and it is not the scolding Malagobi, let alone your name: Malagobi. So, there's something wrong with your name......"

"I can't stand it!!"

Maragobi collapsed, clutching his head and headlong into the water.

"Amitabha, did the poor monk say something wrong? Mosaic donor, you said that the poor monk ......?"

"Poof!"

The mosaic suddenly foamed at the foam and plunged straight into the water.

"Amitabha, sin and sin, two more collapsed, this is the first ......"

Tang Seng counted with his fingers, obviously there were not one or two people who were collapsed by his beep.

(End of chapter)