Yan Hua's movements on this side of the catastrophe were not something that Bai Wuchang could hide if he wanted to.

Therefore, this celestial phenomenon was seen by countless ordinary people, and they were amazed at how the next thunderstorm would be so terrible now?

There was a Heavenly Master in the crowd who was also in shock: "Which well-known master's Heavenly Destiny Thunder Tribulation is this?" This is about to be sanctified, right? Holy Father? How many years has it not been? ”

Among them, there is the white-eyed celestial master.

The old gentleman, as usual, ran to the street where he picked up the leaks.

He just took a fancy to a pot and planned to study it carefully.

Even if you don't buy it back, it's good to see the long insight.

Looking at it, the sky is showing a vision, and with a casual calculation, it is still a little bit of fate with himself.

The white-eyed Heavenly Master hissed and gasped.

The heart said: "The old man's master has been sitting for many years, and he has become an immortal?" ”

"The old man's apprentices don't have any of them, how can they get ahead of us?"

"So, where does this fate come from, and to whose head does it shine on?"

After pondering for a long time, he didn't understand it, and the white-eyed Heavenly Master shook his head, wanting to ignore it.

But if he really wants to let go, he always has inexplicable impatience and uneasiness in his heart.

The white-eyed Heavenly Master couldn't help but raise his head again, looking at the thunderous celestial phenomenon that only the Heavenly Master could understand, and finally decided to go and take a look.

He felt as if something had loosened in his heart.

"Hey?!"

The white-eyed Heavenly Master felt that the evil door was evil, and with his hands behind his back, his two little short legs were tightly upside down, and he panted out of this lively street market and turned into the darkness where no one was around.

I saw him shake his hands, took out a yellow paper talisman from his arms, and pasted it on his body with a "snap".

The little old man, who was still trembling and out of breath just now, seemed to have eaten the lid in an instant, his waist was no longer sore, and his legs were no longer painful.

It was only as soon as he approached that the Baimei Heavenly Master noticed the unusualness of the community at the center of the incident.

That layer of enchantment was familiar to him.

With this scale and this technique, I'm afraid that Bai Wuchang will personally take action.

The white-eyed Heavenly Master swept around in disbelief, and saw an acquaintance who was waiting for him.

"Isn't this Wuda? What's wrong? Why did you seal it back? Isn't it my generation of heavenly masters who have crossed the catastrophe? ”

The white-eyed Heavenly Master immediately ran to the honest looking Yin Cha, wanting to find out something from him.

Wu Da heard the transmission, swept around, and saw the white-eyed Heavenly Master running towards him.

Inevitably, the Heavenly Master looked like a psychopath, and was called by a nosy well-wisher to be sent to a mental hospital, and Wu Da fell from the sky.

It's just that the position is not good, and behind him is the standing card of the old man of KFC.

So, ......, the white-eyed celestial master stood there with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, talking and laughing, as if he was chatting cordially with the photo of another white-bearded old man.

The content of the conversation is still some kind of god, ghost, thunder robbery or something.

This picture is even more weird than his kind smile when he looks up at the sky.

When many people passed by, they looked at him vaguely, their eyes full of pity and sympathy.

"Alas, when you are older, you are prone to Alzheimer's, so let your parents play more mahjong in the future, it's better than this."

"What I said is that tomorrow I will buy a new pair of mahjong and send it to my parents, and we will also show filial piety."

"Pick the big word to buy, my parents are old, presbyopia, and the cards are too small to see what is written."

"Hey, old friends play mahjong by touching, people will remember the cards, but also can their own cards memorized, otherwise how to play mahjong can treat Alzheimer's disease?"

......

A young couple passed by the white-eyed Heavenly Master and left such a conversation.

White-eyed Celestial Master: ......

The white-eyed Heavenly Master glared at the yin cha standing in front of the old man of KFC, and sighed faintly: "Wuda, you should drink the medicine." ”

Wuhan University: ......

The white-eyed Heavenly Master said again: "Remember to drink on time, don't stop." ”

Under the eyes of the messy and overwhelmed little eyes in the martial arts, the white-eyed Heavenly Master turned his head and went straight to the enchantment.

Standing in front of the enchantment, the White-eyed Celestial Master reached into his arms again, took out a yellow paper talisman, and pasted it on the enchantment.

The paper sigil is like the starting point of the water pattern, causing the enchantment to ripple in circles.

The ripples flickered, and the white-eyed Heavenly Master walked through.

His second foot hit the ground, and the paper talisman behind him had turned into thin paper ashes, drifting away in the wind.

The white-eyed Heavenly Master raised his eyes and was shocked by the scene in front of him.

"Shemales?"

"No, it's a half-demon!"

The white-eyed Heavenly Master covered his heart, looking overly frightened.

The appearance of the weak little old man was speechless when he saw Bai Wuchang, who was covered in blood.

This appearance is really deceiving, and even he wants to throw his hand and hand over a bottle of fast-acting heart-saving pills, which shocks this bad old man.

Bai Wuchang rolled his eyes, the stinking blood stains on his body made him feel extremely bad.

"Sure enough, it's the blood of a hybrid half-demon, and the taste is the lowest and disgusting."

The half-demon on the opposite side who didn't have a good skin on his body heard this, and his whole face was distorted to a new height, and he roared inwardly.

"Shut up! What right does the waste of the ruined foundation have to laugh at this seat? ”

Bai Wuchang's face did not change, and he spit out a sentence lightly: "At least the old lady has been beautiful, and now she is also a fallen genius that everyone piries." ”

"You are a street rat that everyone shouts and beats, how can you be qualified to compete with the old lady?"

The string that last maintained sanity in the half-demon brain on the other side completely broke when Bai Wuchang's words settled.

"Damn rubbish! Come on! ”

The crazy half-demon rushed towards Bai Wuchang regardless of it, and his menacing appearance was like wanting to blow up the demon pill at first glance, and he would die with Bai Wuchang.

Bai Wuchang gasped lightly, and the slender fingers holding the mourning stick were trembling slightly.

He's actually reaching his limit.

Without an inch, there is no future.

It's not just eight simple words.

He has no further potential, he will always stop here, and his strength is only like this.

Stopping the other party, he has done his best.

Seeing that he would not hold on until the end of the thunder tribulation, Bai Wuchang was ruthless, and planned to exchange his own cheap life for the emperor's destiny.

Seeing that the half-demon was rushing over, the already huge body doubled because of the shattering of the demon pill.

At the last moment, a huge yellow paper talisman appeared in front of Bai Wuchang.

This was followed by another one.

One yellow paper note after another, it was like Grandpa Mao was put into the money counter, and one after another "swish" called towards the half-demon.

The half-demon who was still blasting was suddenly frozen in place, and the yellow paper talisman on his body wrapped him up like tape.

There are three layers inside and three layers outside, and there are three layers to check and fill in the gaps.

A "bang", then a "whoosh".

The half-demon that was about to explode was gone, and there was a yellow object on the ground like a mine firework.

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