Chapter Eighty-Four: A Foolish Opportunity Strikes
The female poultry has animal and child shoes, the owner of Xiaofeng Building, Zi Haiyue, and the old Taoist of Ji Lao, who beheaded two of the eight immortals in Ju. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biqugeγ info Emperor Uncle Tang Shibia is not far behind, relying on the sword of the Holy Emperor, cut off the heads of the eighth and third immortals, as well as the rolling pin.
The Eight Immortals were suddenly four less.
The city lord Dongfang Ri was still sitting in the chariot, his eyes seemed to be open and closed, and he didn't know whether he was thinking about things or being attentive. Half of their Eight Immortals were dead, and the surviving Great Immortals were also a little panicked.
The sixth immortal was quite calm, and a terrible thought arose in his heart, could it be that the city lord was borrowing the hand of an outsider to clear the monarch's side. Are there too many of the eight immortals in ju?
"The recipe of the Six Flavors Dihuang Pill has long been destroyed by me, and Dongfang Ri has no chance to read it, he intentionally or unintentionally asks me for the Dan Fang......" The Sixth Immortal thought about it again, and the fear in his heart was even worse.
Suddenly, Dongfang Ri's eyes opened! Two lightning rays intertwined with reality burst out, shining a hundred feet. In the air, Mr. Birdbooth exclaimed, "Oh meow! So my brother is here, and he has titanium dog eyes." Did I prove to him that there are still people in the same family as birds?"
Birdman?
Dongfang Ri doesn't care about the's doggy, it's not worth it.
Brush!
The dog's eyes of the burst out of two Shenhua, and the two rays of electricity shot out of Dongfang Ri's eyes collided with each other, crackling, crackling, and the arc burst out, magnificent and abnormal. A man and a dog just stared at each other like that, so they didn't understand.
The seventy-two elders pulling the chariot rushed forward at the same time, booming, the air flow exploding, and the wheels spun rapidly. The Eastern Day is about to enter the battlefield.
"The sun rises in the east, only the city lord is undefeated!"
"The sun rises in the east, only the city lord is undefeated!"
"The sun rises in the east, only the city lord is undefeated!"
"The sun rises in the east, only the city lord is undefeated!"
The natives in the dungeon began to shout again, and although the eight immortals were missing four immortals, the natives still respected them very much. Especially the lord of the city, he is not angry and arrogant, like a god. The seventy-two elders who pulled the cart were all carefully selected soldiers by the city lord Dongfang Ri, and they obeyed him and had no second thoughts. A good deed person once said: Pull a cart for the city lord during the day, and the city lord plays with them at night, which is a very advanced way to play.
Birdbooth was startled, flapped his wings, and roared away, far away from Dongfang Sun and his seventy-two days. The chariot moved, the clouds opened, and the seventy-two strong Ji Lao led his neck and sang, "Ji Ji Ji, the song to the sky." "The sound is like a rumbling bell, like a rock, echoing between heaven and earth.
In his heart, the seventy-two elders looked at each other and smiled. They are all friends who are like ice and snow, and they are both damaged and prosperous. The city lord Dongfang Ri stood up steeply, his figure was not too tall, but those tall and strong Ji Lao looked slim in front of him, not enough to walk side by side with him.
The third immortal, the eighth immortal, the second immortal, and the fifth immortal have already gone to the immortals, and the sixth, seventh, and first immortals are even more uncertain about the idea of the city lord Dongfang Ri. But they can only act on the opportunity, they are all close friends who have seen each other's chatter, and they only need a glance to know what each other is thinking, but the fourth Dongfang Ri is different from them.
The three immortals kept up with the eastern sun, not daring to be too far and not too close. Nominally, they are in charge of the dungeon together, and they are both city lords, although there are main and deputy points, the deputy city lord has a "deputy" word after all, and if he does not support him, he is a subordinate.
Wow, wow, wow. The golden glow is surging, and a person comes in a boat, his face is like an ancient well, and he forgets about both pets and humiliations. It was Uncle Huang, Tang Shibia carried his left hand behind him, and held the hilt of the Holy Emperor's Sword with his right hand, "City Lord, would you like to let me get into the car." Uncle Huang said loudly.
Laugh at.
A sword cyclone slashed out, rushing towards the seventy-two Ji Lao who were pulling the cart.
On the chariot, the jade gui in the hands of the city lord Dongfang Riyang was full of brilliance, with seven colors, covering the seventy-two battle bases. With a bang, the sword qi that Uncle Huang slashed out hit the colored light mask, exploded on the ground, and disappeared without a trace.
Only then did Dongfang Ri speak: "Since you hold the Sword of the Holy Emperor, you can enter my lintel. Come on, middle-aged man, it doesn't matter if you're older. I'm still willing to take you. β
The first, sixth, and seventh immortals were in an uproar at the same time. All think, Dongfang Ri's taste is really refined, everyone likes small fresh meat, no matter how bad it is, it is bacon, but Dongfang Ri likes air-dried old bacon!
The three immortals were shocked, so they had to say in unison: "Middle-aged man, hand over the sword of the Holy Emperor, wash the flowers of the local area, and wait for the city lord's picking, don't miss the city lord's Yaxing!"
On the golden boat, Rao is Tang Shibia is the emperor's uncle, and he does not show anger. Drawing his sword and raising it, he pointed obliquely at Dongfang Ri, and Uncle Huang said: "Dongfang Ri, since you don't let me get into the car, I have no choice but to accept you as my coachman." I have a boatman, and I am short of a coachman, and your appearance is excellent, and it is enough to be my coachman. β
The first immortal, the sixth immortal, and the seventh immortal were already speechless, and after living for so long, it was the first time they had heard someone say that they wanted Dongfang Ri to be each other's chauffeurs. The previous guy said that he wanted to accept Dongfang Ri as his concubine, but he was cut into dozens of pieces by the fourth child and thrown away to feed the dogs.
Rise. The base is surging and boundless. The foundation of the great murderer of the old world came, and Hua Rong came with a long spear in his hand, which was called the black dragon. "Uncle Huang, Dongfang Ri handed it over to me, how. Hua Rong wanted to speak.
"If you want to take it, please take it. Uncle Huang said with a smile, and Hua Rong didn't want to compete for the Oriental Day, and the person Tang Shibia liked was the sixth immortal. "Six-flavored Dihuang Pill, I will take it. Uncle Huang thought.
The bow of the boat was sideways, and the imperial uncle walked with the boat, "Three great immortals, Tang Shibia has recruited you." Tang Shibia shook the Sword of the Holy Emperor, and dozens of golden sword lights shot out in succession.
The first, sixth, and seventh immortals all started together, and they didn't wait for Dongfang Ri's orders. Especially the sixth immortal, he is known as the six-fingered old devil, when Gao Ji was careless, he picked up a beautiful man's bureau flower, but the man's backstage could not be touched at all, the old devil was chased for three thousand miles, almost the bureau flower was not guaranteed, and four fingers were also cut off, leaving only six fingers. Since then, the old devil has been incognito, but his heart has not changed, and he is called the six-fingered old devil.
The six-fingered old devil made a mistake, stumbled into Yue Jing Butiao Mountain, and was defeated by the city lord Dongfang Ri with one hundred and twenty-nine moves, and was willing to be Dongfang Ri's friend, and he was in line with the Tao that night......
The six-fingered old devil's arm waved, roared, the evil wind rolled upside down, and the black clouds condensed. There were lead clouds above him, and there were 3,000 tall and short, fat and thin Ji Lao, waving their flags and shouting, and the sound of killing shook the sky.
"Middle-aged man, after killing you, you will also become one of them. The six-fingered old demon said with compassion.
The three thousand elders in the black cloud all died in the hands of the old devil, and they couldn't get rid of it, so they made the forbidden soul.
"Five hundred times of looking back at the past life, in exchange for the gao base of this life. Uncle Huang smiled. Boom, the sword of the Holy Emperor swept away a sword light as bright as the sun, shining all over the four fields. The elders in the black cloud all closed their eyes, for fear of being injured by the sword light.
The six-fingered old demon robe danced and flew out, overflowing with the fragrance of medicine, which was originally the medicine tripod used by him for alchemy. As soon as the medicine tripod came out, the layers of incense mist were swept away, and the sword light released by the Emperor's Saint Emperor's Sword confronted each other.
"Ji Lao is not a thing in the pool, and he becomes a dragon when he encounters a storm!" The six-fingered old demon suddenly sounded a hexagram calculated for him by the god operator, saying that his life was unspeakably expensive, and he could be described as a hero. But his real encounter began with the two old men of Fengyun, if he could be based with him, he would be rocked up and turned into a dragon of the nine heavens.
"What's the storm? The six-fingered old devil groaned. There are also times when heroes are short of breath.
Airplanes!
The six-fingered old devil stepped on the medicine tripod, and immediately, the sound of the tripod exploded, and the momentum was amazing. With a wave of his big hand, the dark clouds hanging above him fell sharply, wrapped in three thousand Ji Lao, and all fell into the medicine tripod. Bang, the lid is closed, and the sonic boom is six. The old devil made the medicine tripod, hung directly on the cloud sail, and used the technique of "Ji Canghai", and shot at the imperial uncle on the golden boat.
Uncle Huang said indifferently: "There are many ways to start the Six Flavor Di Huang Pill, and I am afraid of trouble, so I have to take the most direct one." β
Flutter. The golden boat galloped angrily, and the sea of clouds danced. Uncle Huang crossed the sword in front of him, slowly swiped forward, at this time, the sword rushed to dance like a dragon swimming in the water, swinging his tail and turning his body, and the sonorous sound was clear and pleasant.
The six-fingered old devil standing on the medicine tripod did not dodge or dodge, and with a wave of his hand, a little mottled light shot out, like a meteor shower that broke through the sky. However, the dragon-shaped sword rushed left and right, and the end was domineering, and the light spots that hit it disappeared, and it couldn't stop its momentum.
The six-fingered old demon flicked his fingers, and with a bang, a black beam of light swirled out, stirring up a spiral-shaped pillar of qi and rushing forward with it. With a bang, it slammed into the dragon-shaped sword, shattering its dragon neck.
The old devil had an extra iron flute in his hand, put it under his lips, and whined. The sound of the flute is poignant and sharp, like a hanging waterfall falling straight to 7,000 feet, falling into the bottom of the pool, the water splash is thrown high, bursting out. The six-fingered old devil disturbed the emperor's mind with the sound of the flute, but he didn't know that the emperor's uncle was also a musician.
Uncle Huang jumped up and flew away from the golden boat. "Old Devil, if you offer a song, I also want adult beauty. Donsbia tossed the Sword of the Holy Emperor and began to dance. Dancing in neon clothes.
The clouds were surging, the glow was blazing, and the two elders began to play the flute and dance without saying a word, and there was no one left. Anyway, as long as they like it.
Besides, the base flower of the great murderer of the old world wants to invite the city lord of the dungeon, Dongfang Ri. The city lord is not alone, he also has seventy-two battle bases, each battle base seems to be cast from molten iron, and his body is shining with cold light. Seventy-two years of light had cold eyes, staring at Hua Rong and thinking, as if he was going to swallow him alive.
Airplanes. The air waves were rolling, and Hua Rong wanted to shake the spear and black dragon, and strode away. "It's time for the city lord to change hands, and I will take all your friends. Hua Rong wanted to laugh. Unleashing the ferocity of the world, Hua Rong wants to suppress Xiang Dongfangri.
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
Dongfang Day's seventy-two days said furiously, pulled the chariot, and flew into the sky. Standing on the outermost row of the two battle bases, with bows and arrows, fluttering, fluttering! A total of six iron arrows rushed away, shooting at Hua Rongxiang's eyes, neck, shoulders, abdomen, and legs. As the base of the archers, they can shoot three iron arrows at a time, one round of arrows is out, and the next round starts again, and there is no rest.
Hua Rongxiang sneered slightly, swept the spear, and swept away the iron arrows. "Oriental Day, good name. Spend someone today to make a big difference in your local area! β
Fitting up, Hua Rong wanted to stab Dongfang Ri's big breasts muscle with a shot. "I really want to see you miserable. Hua Rong wanted to say secretly.
Dongfang Ri grabbed Yugui, blocked in front of Xiong's major muscle, and resisted the spear that Hua Rong wanted to stab. "Hua Rong thought, although you are seeing me for the first time, I have seen you. At that time, I was still a naΓ―ve man, I didn't know what the basic situation was, and I didn't understand it. It was you, it was you who taught me the true meaning of gao ki, and then left mercilessly. Dongfang Riyan smiled.
Hua Rongxiang muttered in her heart, Nani, when did I make an appointment with you? A handsome little fresh meat like you, even if you throw it away after playing, it will leave a little thought. Hua Rong couldn't think of where she had seen Dongfang Ri.
"A few handfuls!"
Hua Rong's thinking contract beast rushed over and shouted to the lord: "Master, I know, I know who Dongfang Ri is!"
Dongfang Ri swung hard, and Yugui blocked the head of the gun. "Jiba, you were sealed in Yue Jing Butiao Mountain, and I also went to visit. If it weren't for the agreement with someone, you would have died under my jade kyu. You're still going crazy here. β
Hearing this, Hua Rong wanted to be even more confused. "Oriental day, Oriental day, such a familiar name...... You, are you?"
Hua Rong wanted to think of one person immediately, the East is undefeated!
Dongfang Ri smiled: "Yes, I am Dongfang's undefeated brother, Dongfang Ri." You deceived me Ernie sauce Dongfang is undefeated, not only broke one of his flowers, but also abandoned him. Later, a man named Sweet Boguang came, and that guy was even more hateful, stealing Ernie sauce's heart with sweet words, but after all, he gave up in chaos. I've been watching silently, both distressed and hated for you. Looking for an opportunity, I approached you quietly, and sure enough, you took the bait!"
As soon as his words changed, Dongfang Ri continued: "Hua Rong thinks, you are the old man who can't control his rolling pin." boasts of being amorous, but in fact ruthless. After I and the undefeated Ernie sauce were played by you, they were all boring things, and it was useless to keep them, so they should be given up. I can't imagine that we will meet again one day, no, I should say that I have been waiting for this day for a long time. β
Dongfang Ri's face was angry, and Yu Gui turned into a long knife, "Hua Rong thinks, pay for your life." What should come will come!"
Hey, Hua Rong thought that this was the only way to provoke the spear black dragon, and when he blocked the long knife in Dongfang Ri's hand. "It turned out to be you, the undefeated Ao Doudou in the East, Dongfang Ri. β
Ji Ba said with a smile: "Master, have you remembered it too?" On the day when the Oriental Day was abandoned by you, the sun was shining brightly, and the wind was smooth. You took me and my ministers to prepare to go out, but Dongfang Ri hugged your waist, did not let go, and said that you must be with you without edges, heaven and earth, and dare to be with the king. β
Dongfang Ri's face is so beautiful that it doesn't seem to be like words, and it reproduces killing intent. "Shut up, Jiba! Keep talking, I'll be the first to kill you!"
The beast of the unsubdued also came, and said, "Ahhhh Have you forgotten, we also talked about how to become a sage. It's just that you were more shy at that time, and your speech and demeanor were more restrained. Have my words and deeds worked for you, have you ever remembered me for so many years?"
Jiba and the beasts of the unsubordinate are here, and Dongfang Ri can no longer hold back the power of the desolation in his body, "You three shameless male creatures, I didn't take your sacrificial knife back then, it's because I met someone unladylike." Very good, you took the initiative to come to the door, and it was difficult not to die if you fell into my hands. β
Rise!
The east sun leaps away from the chariot, and people are like Changhong, rising through the sky. The knife in his hand is also a strange treasure, called "immortal knife", and many people who hold the knife must not die well. Dongfang Ricai does not believe in evil, nor in heaven, nor in fate, but only in himself.
Choked, the metal trills exploded steeply, and the immortal knife cut a cold arc, like a crescent moon, and slashed towards Ji Ba's head. Dongfang Ri first sacrificed the knife with the contract beast that Hua Rongxiang wanted, then punished the beast that was not subordinate, and finally cut the head of Hua Rongxiang's neck.
How could the Jiba Monster lead its neck to be killed, its wings flapped violently, snoring, snoring, and the waves of fire burned the plains. The scorching space is distorted, and the elegant arc drawn by the immortal knife has already dissipated. But the real killing move is still to come, brush brush, brush brush! Hundreds of light knives swirled angrily, the cold light surged, and the killing intent suddenly came. (To be continued.) )