Looking along the auspicious clouds through the layers of heavenly clouds, there are still overlapping figures, rough estimates, no less than 100,000 troops, the military is mighty, the sky is mighty, it really makes people feel worried, and the timid legs are already frightened.

Standing at the head of the clouds is a god general wearing red armor and a flying cloak, he Zhang Fanfeng is handsome, his hands are hanging down at will, but his length is full of knees, and behind him, there are many god monarchs, one by one, the anger is blazing, and the killing intent is monstrous.

Emperor Poor Sang hurriedly stepped forward and bowed down and said, "This emperor is Emperor Poor Sang, meet all the gods!" ”

The Long-Armed Divine Monarch snorted coldly: "You poor Sang are so bold that you dare to kill my Divine Monarch of the Shenxi Department, the envoy of the Heavenly Court." ”

Emperor Poor Sang was almost paralyzed when he heard this, and hurriedly explained: "I treat each other with the courtesy of immortals, and I dare not have the slightest disrespect. This, this has nothing to do with my poor mulberry. ”

"Humph!"

The long-armed Shenjun snorted coldly: "What the reporter said is clear, your poor prince Sang openly insulted my Shenxi Department as a robber and bandit in the temple, and then, found the first coffin friend of Nanfu and secretly killed him." ”

Emperor Poor Sang heard the words only felt that the five thunders hit the top, and the emperor and queen were also stunned, this big hat was buttoned down, and Poor Sang was completely finished, and Emperor Poor Sang hurriedly explained: "All this is done by my rebellious son, Shenjun, please see, this emperor has already tied up this rebel, and intends to personally press the heavenly court, hand it over to the Shenxi Department, and kill it to listen to the respect." ”

It's really a sell, and I don't hesitate to sell it.

The long-armed Shenjun swept his eyes, and saw that Xiao Langlang, who was wearing brocade clothes, was really tied up, and snorted coldly, the person who came to report naturally did not dare to add or decrease in the slightest, and the words just now were speculated by the long-armed Shenjun himself, just to scare and scare the poor Sang Emperor, but I didn't expect that people didn't need to be scared, they directly tied up their son and disposed of it with him.

Under the power of the heavenly court, who dares to be presumptuous?

"Humph!"

The long-armed Divine Monarch snorted coldly, ignored the Poor Sang Emperor anymore, swept his gaze away, and fell on Zhang Fan's body, this person's Yan Luo's golden body was fully exposed, and he deliberately raised his throat and said: "Where is Nanfu Yan Jun Zhang Fan?" ”

Emperor Poor Sang, the emperor and queen, and the poor Sang guards present all looked at Zhang Fan sympathetically, calling you arrogant just now, and now the retribution has arrived.

Half ringing, but no answer.

The long-armed Divine Monarch frowned, and repeated again: "Where is Nanfu Yanjun Zhang Fan?" ”

As a result, no one responded.

This is exciting, the long-armed god monarch forcibly pretended not to pretend, Zhang Fan was close to his eyes, revealing that this Yama golden body could not be more obvious, he had to make noise, but Zhang Fan did not buy his account at all, and the terrible majesty that had accumulated just now would be a bit of a rout and invisible, and it would be completely trampled.

"Bold, Nanfu Yan Jun, Shenjun is shouting, why don't you listen?" A Divine Monarch from the Shenxi Department on the side couldn't help but stretch out an angry cry.

Zhang Fan smiled faintly: "A group of flat-haired beasts also deserve to shout here." ”

Wow, as soon as this statement came out, there was really an uproar.

Above the clouds, the 100,000 Shenxi tribes were even more furious.

"Bold?"

The Shenxi Department is one of the eight divisions of the Heavenly Court, but it is also a strange one, many of them are descendants of the big demon, although they are gods, they are actually the blood of demons, and the long-armed Divine Monarch in front of him has a somewhat strange body shape.

This scolding, scolding is ruthless enough, saying that the other party is a flat-haired beast.

"Why, is Benjun wrong?" Zhang Fan smiled indifferently: "You are one of the eight gods, at most you are a fourth-grade immortal official, and this monarch is the supreme third-grade immortal official of the underworld, you are only called a noisy third-grade immortal official from the fourth grade, and it is not wrong to scold you for being a flat-haired beast, and you don't understand etiquette at all." ”

There are many positions of Heavenly Court Divine Monarch, the highest position is the upper fourth rank, and the lowest is from the fifth rank.

It is disrespectful to call the subordinates noisy.

But he prides himself on being the Eighth Department of Heavenly Court, and he doesn't look down on the underworld at all, so he naturally doesn't look at Zhang Fan in his eyes.

"Humph!" The long-armed Divine Monarch trembled with anger, but there was no way to refute it, "Bold Nanfu Yan Jun, you openly killed me, Shenxi Divine Monarch, Heavenly Court Messenger, what crime should you be guilty of?" ”

Zhang Fan said: "I have always wanted to know, what crime should this gentleman be guilty of? ”

"So, you admit it?"

Zhang Fan said: "That's right, what nonsense, Benjun let that person go to report the news, and it has been clearly understood that Cui Shenjun was killed by me, and the heavenly soldiers and generals accompanying the Shenxi Department were also killed by me." ”

"Good, good." The Long-Armed Divine Monarch said, "It's good if you admit it! ”

"Take it for Benjun!"

As soon as the words fell, an army of 100,000 people in the entire sky surged, falling from the sky like a downpour, rushing towards Zhang Fan.

"Hahaha......"

Zhang Fan raised his head and laughed, and said to Xiao Langlang: "Xiao Langlang, you are all dead, dare to fight with them with me." ”

Xiao Langlang raised his head and laughed: "Why don't you dare!" ”

With a bang, it directly broke the bundle of immortal ropes that emitted golden light.

"What about you?"

Zhang Fan smiled faintly, "People are monks who don't kill." ”

He took out his mobile phone from his hand and slapped people in the face @ everyone: live abuse of vegetables.

Stare at who is pregnant: move chairs, take melon seeds, and sit and wait for the live broadcast.

Wan Nian Online's pregnancy was the first to bubble, if he knew that this abuse was one of his eight heavenly courts, he didn't know what he felt in his heart.

Stare at who is pregnant: Who to do, slap in the face, just can't get along with our underground chat group, don't be cowardly, just do it, you can't do it, a phone call will call you a few hundred or thousands of brothers in minutes.

It's over, the three views of pregnancy have been fully sold.

Originally, a strong man was born like this, but in fact, it was caused by staying in one place for too long and having a distorted mind.

Step by step affectionately: Watch the live broadcast.

Fluttershy: Hee-hee, he's doing things again.

Wang Nyima: Bubbling!

Tai Thirteen: Bubbling +1.

……

waited for the video to open, and then Zhang Fan aimed at it, the heavenly soldiers and generals who fell from the sky, exploded, and the group was completely blown up, and this time it was awesome, and it was done with the heavenly court.

Wang Nima: This is the rhythm of overthrowing the heavenly court.

Yao Lao: It's awesome.

You've hurt me: Kill Heaven!

The livestock in the group are also not a big deal to see the excitement, and they even shouted such a slogan, Zhang Fan really wanted to ask if he knew how much psychological shadow area of pregnancy was at this time.

At this time, the pregnancy must be confused.

Xiaotian: (covers his mouth and snickers) Something.

Spanking people in the face: (snickering).

Zhan Fo took out his mobile phone and also sent a jump: I am at the scene, watching the live version. saw Zhang Fan hand the mobile phone directly to him, so he had to hold it in his hand and become a full-time photographer.

"Let's do it!"

Zhang Fan's voice spread in the live broadcast, and the whole person had turned into a ray of light, rushing towards the heavenly soldiers and heavenly generals who were falling from the sky, waving the sword left and right with the long sword in his hand, and the purple and gray sword rays in the shape of the moon arc flew out, crashing into the crowd in the sky, and immediately a piece of screams came, and the sword mangs pushed over, thousands of meters, and the Shenxi people in the rear were cut down one after another.

Immediately, Zhang Fan's figure rushed into the sea of people, and the sword light continued to stir out from it, forming a purple-gray air flow in the sky, circling and echoing in the sky.

Three songs: The rise of great killing.

With a bang, a sky-seizing sword slashed down from the crowd, and this sword stretched for a mile, slashing down in the air, and even the sky seemed to be cut open, killing and injuring a large number of people.

"Coiling Dragon Absorbs Water"

Xiao Langlang shouted angrily, his palms pushed out, and the water dragon behind him rushed out, after all, it was also an immortal, and it was more than enough to clean up the heavenly soldiers and generals.

"Look for death!" The long-armed Divine Monarch saw that Zhang Fan and Xiao Langlang killed nearly 100 of him in an instant, especially Zhang Fan's sword was dozens of lives, dozens of lives were killed, and his heart hurt to death.

"There are many divine soldiers, and Xi is in heaven and earth."

Zhang Fan looked back, the Shenxi tribe in the sky was listed in the air into a formation, although this formation may not be able to catch up with the Taiwei Eight Lock Formation, but one of the eight divisions of the Heavenly Court, the power cannot be underestimated, and the Tianhe Yu clan is the same grade, the Yu family's naval army Zhang Fan has seen it, under the formation, the true immortals can not get benefits.

It's not good to fall into battle.

With a whoosh, Zhang Fan rushed towards the Shenxi Department of the listed formations, even so, the golden light of the formation had already appeared above their heads, and the pressure dropped with a bang.

"Ghost Desolate Sword Technique!"

A sword suddenly burst out, and the golden light of the formation in the sky that had not yet taken shape collapsed into invisibility.

"Haha, you can break one of my formations, can you break my 100,000 army, hundreds of formations?"

"Really?" Zhang Fan flipped it over in his hand, and the ghost and god monument suddenly became in his hand.