Chapter Seventy-Two: Luo Dongtian

Chen Yang's secret space used to be full of flowers, strange trees and trees made up of a rare jungle, and the center was the towering building wood! At the bottom of the building wood condensed several miles of clouds, and those dug treasure trees were all planted on it, Chen Yang hoped to dig continuously, otherwise where would he find these precious wood species.

Humming a little song while painting, digging a treasure tree while painting, he doesn't dare to put small animals in today, because he doesn't know if he will unearth changes that he can't grasp!

"Jianmu said: The task is very honorable, digging the tree is very energetic, leaving the treasure tree here, not afraid of no fruit to eat!"

"I'm a tree planter for recreation, painting a tree here, a pit there, and a few people have fallen, oops!"

"Huh?" When Chen Yang was still filling the pit, there was a violent bump in front of him, "There are people at war, and their strength is not weak!"

Chen Yang's divine sense swept away, "It was originally an old friend!"

Luo Tiandong was dashing, beautiful and seductive, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and slapped his palms several times in a row, each time he repelled the blow of drawing a man in black, forcing them to fight in unity.

The people in black roared one after another, but there were too many differences in strength, and they could never help it!

"Boy, hand over Zhu Guo, otherwise our uncle will arrive, and you will have no return!" shouted the man in black.

"This is an ownerless thing, whoever picks it first will be who's it, why should I give it to you?"

"I am in the Qi Period, and you are the Imperial God Period, is this not enough?" said the voice on the yin side.

Luo Tiandong's pupils shrank, and he drew an old man in a mixed white robe who rushed to the front like a gust of wind, and his dark palm slapped towards Gai Wushuang with a fishy wind.

"Boom" Gai Wushuang took a few steps back, and the white-robed old man took a step back!

The white-robed old man said coldly: "I have some skills, I dare to rob my Solomon's treasure, kneel down, waste your strength, spare you from death!"

Luo Tiandong's face was embarrassed, although the Forgetfulness Realm suppressed his strength, but the negative qi growth in the Qi Formation Period, and the growth of the baby was not something that could be intercepted in the Imperial God Period. If you can resist the painting wounds, but under the watchful eye of so many people, it is not good to wait for idleness to get out.

"Don't you have to use your hole cards to draw and kill the white-robed man?" Gai Wushuang clenched his fists.

The white-robed old man looked at Gai Wushuang coldly, and said proudly: "You look good, if you become my male pet, you can avoid painting to death!"

Luo Tiandong's eyes were cold, and the killing machine burst out, and he was about to sacrifice a big killing weapon. He said in a lazy voice: "He is my male favorite, and a righteous person does not take the favor of others, don't you know? However, you are not a righteous person, at best, you are a person who dies quickly!"

Luo Tiandong and the white-robed man raised their eyes to look at the painting, and the bearded eyebrows who painted a camping meal were coming straight up, mixed with the soil, and the smell of dust flying on the back was the same as chewing wax!

Luo Tiandong pondered for a while before exclaiming, "Brother Chen Yang?"

The white-robed old man "hummed" the painting: "Where did the soil buns come from?"

Chen Yang grinned at Gai Wushuang, "Brother Gai, it's me!"

Then he said to the white-robed old man: "I am indeed digging the soil, but it is not a dirt bag, it is a pit!

Luo Tiandong was very happy to see Chen Yang, and the painting handle grabbed Chen Yang's big hand full of soil: "Brother Chen Yang, I'm so happy to see you, I didn't expect to meet you here!"

Chen Yang was stiff, "This Gai Wushuang won't really be a male pet, right? Even if he acts, it's not spicy! By the way, this hand is too soft, and the foundation is not as rough as a big bearded eyebrow should have! Of course, I have a good impression of Gai Wushuang, and that is also the attitude of the people around me, but it doesn't mean anything!"

Chen Yang held Gai Wushuang's hand with his big hand and kept kneading it, his expression was not necessarily cloudy! Looking at Gai Wushuang's eyes, he felt that he was afraid of the strength of the white-robed old man, and he was communicating with him with gestures, although his expression was red, he did not abandon it! And in the eyes of the white-robed old man, it was Chen Yang who robbed him of his male pet and was petitioning him.

I don't know if there are any Kibin groups among book friends???

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The old man in the white robe was a qi cultivator, how could he tolerate Chen Yang's manipulation!

Luo Tiandong screamed in surprise, and was about to step forward, Chen Yang tightened Gai Wushuang, and smiled at him proudly: "It's okay!

Luo Tiandong was stunned, the dried corpse on the back was too ugly, he didn't pay attention to it, and he thought it was Chen Yang's servant!

The corpse puppet made silent progress, and the big palm facing the darkness was a fist, and the fist was engaged, and the black palm "boom" was broken! The corpse puppet broke the black palm, unharmed, and approached the white-robed old man with a withered fist, and punched him in the chest.

The white-robed old man was shocked in his heart, this all had the strength of the qi period, but he couldn't see the strength, so he had to stretch out his palm and resist his fist!

Although the white-robed old man also has the strength of the beginning of the qi, but the current strength is suppressed in the god period, and the strength of the physical body is not enough to dry the corpse puppet.

Today's dried corpse puppets have all the energy integrated into their bodies, and they have also used up a lot of Chen Yang's scarce materials, and the strength of this physical body should be able to compete with the monks in the late stage of qi formation, or be similar to the body refining.

"Bang!" The white-robed old man heard the sound of painting, and his palm was in sharp pain, and he was openly interrupted!

The white-robed old man didn't care about his injuries, and he wanted to run when he turned around, but Chen Yang couldn't let him get his wish, and the big knife painting cut out more than ten swords in a row, blocking the way of the white-robed old man. When the old man in the white robe broke the sword, the corpse puppet approached again, raised his hand and drew a fist, and the punching speed was fast and ruthless!

The white-robed old man no longer dared to block it with his hands, and his flawless hand drew a storage bag, felt out and drew a shield, and said "rise"! The one-sidedly tall shield was protected in front of him, and the fist of the corpse puppet smashed on the shield with a "thump" sound, but it did not hurt the white-robed old man.

Chen Yang's eyes are bright, and he can cover the strength of the middle stage of the qi without breaking, this is a good device!

The white-robed old man was bitter, the strength of this dry corpse was extremely strong, and his hand seemed to be broken through the shield, and the shield pressed on his body like a mountain, and the bones of his body made an overwhelming sound.

Desperately squeezing a few tricks and throwing them on the body of the dry corpse, I didn't see him dodging and getting hurt, it was very hateful or Chen Yang always had no intention of drawing a knife, which made me tired of facing it.

The old man in the white robe held the shield with his left hand broken, and the shield pressed against his shoulder again, and the shoulder bone cracked.

The white-robed old man screamed and painted, the painting was shot away, and the dried corpse puppet followed closely, and the withered fist was aimed at the head of the white-robed old man.

The white-robed old man's eyes showed a hopeless look, and suddenly he was ruthless! Biting the tip of his tongue, he spurted out the blood of the painting, and painstakingly drew a rune with the blood of his broken finger, which was printed on the center of his eyebrows.

Chen Yang and Gai Wushuang's hearts were beating rapidly, and they opened with a violent arrogance, only to see the white-robed old man exposing his brutal smiling face, looking at them coldly!

At this moment, the lightning that painted the dark color of the road silently appeared on the top of the head of the old man in the white robe, and before the old man in the white robe could finish sneering on his sneering face, the painting road split down, and in the eyes of the old man in the white robe before he had time to change, it was split into gray ash.

The corpse puppet also sensed the danger, put away its fists in a powerful way, and ran away quickly!

Chen Yang and Gai Wushuang looked at the gray ash on the ground in fright, drawing a Qi Formation Monk was like Xu being killed in an instant, and he didn't even turn his motive!

Chen Yang and Gai Wushuang looked at each other and painted their eyes, both of them were shocked, fortunately I am not a Qi monk, otherwise I would have been moved by the painting.

Chen Yang ruthlessly let the corpse puppet kill all the men in black, and liquidated Chen Ji.

Luo Tiandong looked at Chen Yang freshly: "Why don't you leave, what else do you want to do here?"

Chen Yang smiled wryly, rubbing his hands all the time, "Ah, who, where did you pick the Zhuguo?"

Luo Tiandong drew a picture of the nearby cliff path, "On there, only draw a fruit, I picked it, you have to be able to give it to you!"

Chen Yang laughed, and went straight to the path with the corpse puppet, and returned after the tea, with an indescribable contentment.

Luo Tiandong looked at the freshness, but didn't ask!

In the next few days, Gai Wushuang could be regarded as having seen what it means to dig the ground! Only the place where Chen Yang walked, no matter how clean the people in front of him were, he could always dig and draw some strange flowers and plants in a certain place, and instead of picking them, he dug up the whole piece of everything! And the speed of digging the pit was very handy, and he hummed a small tune while digging and painting! And the corpse puppet ran to the distance to break branches to find weeds, and used them as a trap to pretend.

Luo Tiandong watched the two of them do it in full swing, and the corpse puppet also asked Chen Yang, and couldn't help but sigh about the strength of the body, and even gave the corpse puppet a name: Xiao Ming.

Chen Yang dug a pit again, and smiled at Gai Wushuang simply! Gai Wushuang lowered his forehead, "Don't expect me to dig a pit for you!"

Chen Sunshine smiled brightly: "If you dig a pit, you help me pretend, that dry corpse puppet Xiao Ming is clumsy and imperfect! Don't you want to actually do those unwitting pretending techniques I gave you? You have to trust, the true meaning can only be tested in reality, and only in reality can you be satisfied and broken!"

"I won't harm innocent people as promised!" Gai Wushuang said in a low voice.

"That's not harmful, I'm calling it experience! Only by developing in the process of falling all the time can we not fall again! Children also learn to walk in the fall, and a small turn is necessary!" Chen Yang seduced.

Luo Tiandong Strong Tunnel: "If you don't do it, you won't do it!"

Chen Yang pointed to the branch on the back, "Can you give me that branch?"

Luo Tiandong looked at the branch and then at Chen Yang, stomped his feet or gave it to him!

Chen Yang looked at Gai Wushuang with an evil smile, and said secretly in his heart: "I don't trust you to go to the thief ship!"

"Brother Gai, why did you come to the Forget Heaven Realm, isn't there the equipment you need here?" Chen Yang asked curiously.

"Hmm!" Gai Wushuang replied with the branch of the painting root, "The ancestor said that there is a treasure book of paintings, which is all of the ancestors, and the doubts are here!"

Chen Yang pretended to draw and asked continuously, "Is there a map or something?"

Luo Tiandong handed Chen Yang some more weeds and replied, "Yes!" took out a jade slip from the storage bag and gave it to Chen Yang.

Chen Yang looked at the jade slip, then looked at the cover Wushuang, and said softly: "Ancestral treasure, don't wait for the idle to show people!"

Luo Tiandong smiled and said, "Isn't Brother Chen Yang also afraid?"

Chen Yang smiled: "Your teeth are so pleasing to the eye, like a shell!"

Luo Tiandong's expression turned red: "How can there be a description of shells, is it a shell?"

Chen Yang took the jade slip and said with a smile: "It's just a shell, but you still look like a little lady when you are red, and it's not good to be blushing when you're always idle!

"Then don't you lie on your stomach on the ground all day long?" said Gai Wushuang with a smile.

"That's not it, my face is itchy today, and I have to dig a hole when I scratch it!"

Chen Yang said while inspecting the jade slip under the painting, simple, rich, the painting is long-term, pressed on the center of the eyebrows, the divine sense of the painting sweeped, and stood up suddenly!

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Luo Tiandong looked at him in horror, Chen Yang took out two black stones and a strange jade slip from the storage bag, handed them to Gai Wushuang, and said the future. Gai Wushuang carefully looked at each map, and his complexion was a little unnatural!

Dignified tunnel: "This thing is strange, if I guess correctly, most of the people have a map, and each side has a different index, but the people who come in this time will meet at the end of the map! This must be someone on the back to promote the victory of this work, I wonder what he wants to do after all?"

Chen Yang clapped his hands: "This is a very outstanding young painter on land for nearly a thousand years, if he captures or kills all these people, who will be the beneficiary?"

Luo Tiandong drew a fierce fight and said: "I don't have such a big guts, this is the opposite of painting a land!"

Chen Yang smiled: "When I was ten years old, I wanted to change my home, and I searched for a long time to find a valley, but the interior is a habitat for tigers, and there are dozens of tigers! They're in the net, and I watch them slaughter each other! ”

Chen Yang calmed down, and then said: "There is no one in front of the commander who does not dare to do the work! Here are the ancestral treasures you want, there are the heartfelt flowers I want, and there must be treasures that others want! If they are discovered, they will definitely plunder each other, and after the melee in the painting field, how many people will be perfect? Do very difficult things with very small force, kill us, treasures or theirs! I can say that if this thing is changed, I will do it!"

Luo Tiandong was stunned and said, "I didn't expect you to explain it in a clear way, it really scared me!"

Chen Yang smiled: "What kind of work is thought through, that is, it is a matter of spicy painting, today, thank you Brother Gai for his strong mutual assistance, this big hole has finally been realized!"

Luo Tiandong looked at this pit seven or eight feet big, very speechless, chatting and chatting to help him finish painting a big pit, and joked about the tunnel: "Are you such a big pit just to stumble and draw one-sided? Only if someone falls, the person on the back will know!"

Chen Yang rubbed his hands and was proud of himself: "It is true that this pit can only be applied to the painting times, if God does not give me a sense of fighting, this eternal painting pit will definitely be able to pit hundreds of dozens of people!"

Luo Tiandong gave Chen Yang a roll of his eyes: "Stinky beauty!"

Chen Yang looked up at the sky: "There are few sages in ancient times, but only those who pit have been passed down through the ages! You and I will eventually become the ancestors of digging pits, so that the descendants will be engraved in their hearts!"