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Heavenly General Thirty-Six glanced at Yang Yuhuan, as if this was a mockery of him.

"Zhao Zilong really lives up to his reputation!" The Steady Demon King clapped his hands and said, "It's a pity that your life is not good!" Before you were alive, you kept an impulsive Liu Bei, and after your death, you strayed into the bottom stream. Eighteen Arhats, you play with General Zhao! ”

Eighteen Arhats surrounded Zhao Yun. Five thousand unarmed returning demon soldiers opened a large circle.

Wan Jin was once defeated by the hands of the Eighteen Arhats, and he knew how powerful their collective strength was, but he also knew that they were not a matter to Zhao Yun at all, and with physical strength alone, how many generals could be able to enter and exit three times in a million army in history, and kill sixty-five enemy generals in a row?

Sure enough, as expected, the eighteen Arhats each did their best to make a trick, and Zhao Yun used one move: start shooting left and right with both palms! "Papapa", ringing for ten minutes in a row, fists come to palms, palms come to palms, legs come to palms, and feet come to palms. The legs, feet, fists and palms of the eighteen Arhats were exhausted, and they were slapped by Zhao Yun's palms. But Zhao Yun was still relaxed, out of breath and without beating.

"A bunch of rubbish!" Yang Yuhuan scolded.

"Yuhuan, you might as well slap me!" The thirty-six heavenly generals sighed.

"Huh? Why should I hit you? XXXVI. What nonsense are you talking about? Yang Yuhuan was puzzled.

"They're all my brothers!" The thirty-sixth day will cry and laugh.

"Then you blame Zhao Yun?" Yang Yuhuan understood, rolled his eyes and smiled.

"Fifty heroes!" The Stable Demon King was not in a hurry or impatient, he seemed to be watching a movie, and victory or defeat had nothing to do with him.

"Let me come, let me come!" Tianjiang Thirty-six really can't stand it, remembering that when he went to the banquet in the tiger array and fought with the first thirty-five heavenly generals, he didn't have such a sad feeling, maybe he couldn't see others beating his own brothers, think about how famous the one hundred and eight martial arts masters in the past were, and now in addition to his thirty-six people, not only all serve the demon kings, but also be beaten by the famous generals in history to find their teeth, it's really miserable, it's better to have a trick with them It doesn't matter!

"Don't forget, you're not brothers anymore!" Yang Yuhuan reminded, "How can you be emotional on the battlefield, and you can't distinguish between friend and foe? ”

"Wanjin, you say, can I go?" The thirty-sixth heavenly general asked Wan Jindao.

Fifty heroes used to be defeated by Wan Jin's men, but the thirty-six heavenly generals are probably not opponents in one battle, although his martial arts have indeed improved a lot.

"Okay." Wan Jin agreed, victory or defeat is not important to him at this time, and it is worth it to let Thirty-six express a bit of brotherhood.

Fifty heroes surrounded thirty-six heavenly generals. Recalling that Wan Jin competed with them in the Zhenhua Martial Arts Hall, Wan Jin gave them a center to blossom at that time, that was because Wan Jin mastered Shaolin martial arts and Wudang martial arts, but he only had an advantage when he held the Qinglong Yanyue Knife in his hand, and his bare-handed kung fu was really not special, surrounded by fifty heroes, wasn't he looking for a fight?

"Brothers, let's get started!" Heavenly General Thirty-six plucked up his courage and said.

But five minutes passed, and they were still motionless.

"You guys do it!" The heavenly general shouted thirty-six, tearing his heart and lungs.

"Ahh Fifty heroes shouted in unison, as if they wanted to shout out all the depression in their hearts.

"That's it! Stand down, all of you. The Demon King said calmly, "At this moment, this king and I seem to have returned to the years when the scholar was angry and scolded Fang Xuan; At this moment, it is the angels who have overcome the devil; At this moment, there is no need to distinguish between friend and foe. ----- what a desirable realm! How I hope that the Wanjin White Lotus couple will lead the soldiers of the round world to smile and enmity and return hand in hand with me to walk towards that peerless generation! The Demon King said emotionally.

Maybe if you change someone else, you will be deceived by the fake performance of the Demon King, and if you are not careful, you may change your opinion and think that he is an angel with a big heart, so that you will be peacefully evolved unconsciously.

Tears welled up in Yang Yuhuan's eyes, this scene was so touching!

Zhao Yun was not moved, in the Three Kingdoms, there were too many such things. Liu Bei loves to cry, Cao Cao loves to laugh, and Zhuge Kongming is even more crying and laughing. The words of the Demon King may not be sincere, right?

The Four Heavenly Kings walked behind Wan Jin, and the Heavenly King said: "Wan Jin, brothers work together, and their profits are gold!" The king has a heart and a far-sighted vision, you and the white lotus will come here, right? ”

Wan Jin turned around and said: "Everyone has their own ambitions, how can they be reluctant!" I hope you will behave for yourselves! ”

After speaking, Wan Jin arched his hand to the Stable Demon King and said, "There will be a period later!" ”

"Hahahaha!" The Steady Demon King laughed a few times, "Arrogant boy, I'll let you know what Chrysostom Yuyan is!" ”

The right hand of the Demon King flashed, and a golden pen was pinched in his hand, he raised the golden pen into the air, and the golden pen became three meters long, stopping Zhao Yun like a flying dragon, and standing with the hundred birds towards the phoenix spear. If you want to talk about marksmanship, Zhao Yun is invincible, the golden pen has no moves at all, just stabs, stabs, stabs, and pokes around Zhao Yun up and down, left and right, but it is controlled by the magic of the Stable Demon King, and it is tireless in fighting with the Hundred Birds and Phoenix Spear for three hundred rounds. If this continues, Zhao Yun will be beaten with iron, and he will be tired.

Wan Jin saw that Zhao Yun had no chance of winning, so he shouted, "Stop!" The Demon King took the golden pen and asked Wan Jin, "What do you mean by shouting stop?" ”

"If you have any magic weapon, just use it from me!" Wan Jin Road.

"Okay!" After speaking, the Demon King sacrificed another magic weapon: the Great Golden Seal. I saw the big gold seal fall from the air, change into the size of a pillbox, and smash into Wanjin like Mount Tai.

Wan Jinyan looked at the big gold seal pressed, thinking that what Tai Chi Baguazhang Yijin Jing would definitely not work, with the natural skill, then he would be pressed into a meat patty, with the way of others to govern the body of the kung fu, he did not have a heavyweight magic weapon on his body, the female mountain axe and the female Ruyi golden hoop stick and the Hetu magic weapon were not brought on the body, only to use the magic of the mixed yuan waterfall.

Wan Jin stretched out his arms and roared, and a powerful vortex emitted from his palm, like a whirlwind and waves, rolling the big handprint inside.

Yang Yuhuan quietly took out the neon screen, she wanted a hundred beauties to entangle the stable demon king and confuse his mind.