"Oh my God! Is there really a three-eyed bull demon in this world?! ”

"What? Three-eyed Bull Demon! There can't really be such an evil monster, right? ”

……

Among the clan elders, except for Fang Yuanhuai and Fang Bo who were staring at Ling Donglai, the rest of them were all paying attention to Xinhui and Huangfu Tiancong, who had left one after another.

After Huangfu Tiancong said the three-eyed bull demon, Xinhui's body stagnated slightly.

Although in addition to the sect elders, most of the people in the audience looked at the two of them, but Xinhui's stagnation could only be seen by the sect elders and Ling Donglai, who happened to raise his head.

Three-eyed bull demon? What does Huangfu Tiancong mean by this?

Several sect elders moved in their hearts and looked at each other, the dark color was slightly solemn.

What if there really is a three-eyed bull demon, if the three-eyed bull demon is really as ferocious as in the movie?

But, is this possible?

Several people looked at the ancestor Ling Donglai on the stage with slight doubts.

The latter's face did not fluctuate, and he looked at Fang Yuanhuai on the opposite side and said, "I'm going to do it." ”

"Brother Fang, the heroes of the world gathered in Huashan, one is the sword, the other is the colorful marble, this point, presumably Brother Fang must have also expected, even so, why don't Brother Fang give the ancestor a look? It also solves the scourge of heroes in the world. ”

Ximen Yuntianhuang of the Ximen family was in the ring, and the qi machine locked on Fang Yuanhuai from afar, and there was a great intention that I would shoot if you made a move.

"The Simon family is going to help someone bully my daughter?"

Uncle Fang, who was originally kind, sneered a little at this time, although he didn't say the name of the ancestor directly, but he also secretly ordered Donglai to bully the juniors.

"At this moment, does Uncle Fang still think that the Fang family can possess the Colorful Marble alone?" Ximen Yunshan, the second patriarch of the Ximen family, stood up, full of momentum, and his voice was cold.

"Is my family still afraid that your Ximen family will not succeed?"

Fang Yi, the head of the Fang family and Fang Lin's father, said coldly and took a step forward, and all the people of the Fang family behind him took a step forward, their expressions solemn and ready for their success.

"My Simon family is not afraid of people." The third patriarch of the Ximen family, who looked old-fashioned but relatively mild, also stood up, and as he stood up, everyone in the Ximen family stood up except for Ximen Extinction.

Seeing that these two are like this, the other factions are silent.

Another patriarch of the Huangfu family, Huangfu Zhengfeng, sat upright like a stone, Qin Beichuan, the old sect of the Qin family, didn't know what he was thinking, Wei Yiran of the Tianmei faction always looked at the field with a light smile, the spirit fish scattered people closed their eyes and recuperated, and the other factions were even more silent.

"A group of stinky and shameless people, it's obviously something that my brother Yufan gave to Sister Xiaolin, why do you want to give it to you?"

Mengxin's eyes were red in a hurry, and he was about to rush to the stage, but he was dragged down by Fang Lin's mother.

Ling Dong glanced at Ximen Yuntian and said lightly: "Do you Ximen family also remember this piece of the old man?" ”

"Yuntian doesn't dare, it's just that Yuntian believes that this anti-heaven chance should not be just a person's chance."

Simon Annihilation's father is naturally not an ordinary-looking person, although he is not as nearly perfect as Simon Annihilation, he is also quite handsome, and he looks quite personable.

"Oh!"

Ling Donglai's eyes blinked, "It seems that your Ximen family's judgment on the colorful marble will not belong to the old man." ”

Ling Donglai then seemed to say to the audience: "That's right, according to my inference for more than a hundred years, the Colorful Marble is indeed more than just a person who can become a god. ”

Wow!

One stone stirs up a thousand waves.

"W-what does this mean?"

"Does that mean it can make a lot of people gods?"

The scene was extremely excited, and even the Lingyu Sanren who closed his eyes and recuperated opened his eyes, and everyone stared at the colorful marble and Fang Lin in Ling Donglai's hands fimentedly.

Doesn't this mean that everyone doesn't have to fight to the death, and you don't have to die or I live, as long as you share, but who wants to share? What if that's not the case?

Although everyone feels that if it is in their own hands, they will never want to share, but now they feel that if others do not share, it is unforgivable.

Everyone's gaze towards the Fang family changed again, and everyone in the Fang family naturally felt it, and they couldn't help but change their faces slightly.

Everyone coveted it before, but it was mutual prevention and mutual loss, and the Fang family could still maneuver.

Now, everyone's eyes are more naked, and the goal is the same, to share.

"Dare to ask the old man, can this colorful marble make many people become gods?"

Wei Yiran's delicate voice sounded, which was extremely crisp, invisibly eliminating the violent desire in everyone's hearts, and attracted by her pleasant voice.

Ling Donglai looked at Wei Yiran differently, and smiled when he heard the words and said, "I'm just speculating, what the real situation is, it's not completely known." ”

"The results of my Ximen family's deduction for several generations are similar to those of the ancestors, and this colorful marble is useless alone, and it needs to be combined with another thing." Ximen Yuntian continued.

This is another bombshell news, and everyone is in an uproar.

Ling Donglai took a deep look at Ximen Yuntian, "The Ximen family is really not simple, but the first step is to separate the real and fake marbles. ”

"Brother Fang, the general trend is like this, why does Brother Fang need to go retrograde? He also asked Brother Fang to take out another piece of colorful marble. ”

Ximen Yuntian hugged his fist in the other party and said earnestly.

"Fart! Fart! Fart! ”

Dream heart was stopped.,Jumping on the spot.,The dirty words came out.,I don't care about my image of a beautiful girl at all.。

"Why do you want Sister Xiaolin to take it out? Why didn't that Sanmao give me the colorful marble to Sister Xiaolin? ”

Shan Wufeng, who had nothing to do next to him, heard Mengxin also shouting Sanmao, and couldn't help but have a good impression of her, and grinned at her, but he didn't expect to scare Mengxin's words back.

What does it mean to be ugly? You're not going to like me, are you? The dream heart shivered, it was so terrifying!

Fang Yuanhuai pondered for a moment, flashed aside a little helplessly, and said to Fang Lin: "Xiao Lin, give it to the ancestor." ”

In the current situation, it is no longer possible for the Fang family to keep this colorful marble alone, not to mention the ancestor Ling Donglai on the other side, even the Fang family of the Ximen family can't cope with it, not to mention, which of the various factions under the stage is not eyeing each other?

The Fang family had never thought that they would be able to keep the colorful marble alone on the Huashan Sword, but it should still be possible to take the lead, this was originally the Fang family's plan before the sword.

But now it seems that under the persecution of Ling Donglai and the Ximen family, this goal is also difficult to achieve.

Fang Lin has been silent since he was caught by Ling Donglai and came to power, and when he heard the words of the sect elder, he looked up at Ling Donglai, "Others call you the ancestor, but I don't think you are worthy." If you take it without asking, you steal, and if you ask for it, you will be a robber. Not to mention that this thing was given by someone else, even if it was my own, I would not let a robber's hand defile it. ”

Fang Lin was gentle and kind, her voice was soft, but her tone was extremely firm, and she said it happily.

"Good! Sister Xiaolin said it well! Has the hand of a thief not defiled the holy marble? ”

Mengxin clapped his hands vigorously and applauded loudly.

Her words were all what the Fang family wanted to say, so no one stopped her.

Next to him, the mountain was not to be outdone, and his big hands were clapping, shaking the surrounding mountains and rocks, "Good!" That's a great thing. ”

The others looked at each other, and they couldn't imagine that Fang Lin's words, which seemed to be weak, were so sharp and firm.

"Looks like I'll have to get it myself." Ling Donglai said quietly, his right hand grabbed Fang Lin again, and under the strong suction, Fang Lin covered his chest with both hands and flew towards Ling Donglai involuntarily.

"Xiao Lin, give it to him!" Fang Lin's mother shouted loudly from behind.

But Fang Lin didn't listen, and still tightly protected the colorful marble.

"Ahh Sister Xiao Lin be careful! ”

Meng shouted anxiously, rushed to the stage again, and was stopped by Fang Yi again.

As soon as Wu Qingling's feet were the ground, he was about to jump on the stage, but was pulled by his mother, "You can't help her, the ancestor won't hurt her." ”

Qin Xuelu was about to jump on the stage, but she was also pulled by her mother, "Xiaolin is fine." ”

At the same time, Huangfu Rongruo left sword and right sword, jumped forward, and attacked Ling Donglai on the stage.