The electric light danced, brushed, and the iron key thrown by the old Taoist leader spun up, dragging out a long tail light, and went straight to the cracked red moon. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

At that time, the pure land of the old world, such as the culvert hall, the valley of the sitting and forgetting, the listening rain building, the base cloud xuan, the ancient road people, etc., burst out of a series of dazzling spiral pillars of light, bizarre and strange, and the visions were varied.

A total of twenty-seven spiral pillars of light swirl into the sky, converging in one place. That is the small world hidden in the rain listening building. The sound is like a porcelain crack, and the red moon is difficult to preserve. Boom, the sound of cracking and exploding sounded abruptly.

Tens of thousands of pieces of fragments were thrown in the air, the fragments were as bright as mirrors, and the red light was dancing, as if they were falling into a colorful and red dance. Immediately, hundreds of Daji elders came across the border, they were all big names in the old Ji world, and there were also many Daji who had returned to the seclusion and wanted to move and act with him.

Brush brush brush. More than a dozen doppelgangers of Hua Rong's imagination flew through the void and merged into one base. That person is the deity of Hua Rongxiang, his face is handsome, his eyes are like paint, even if he is among the many big names in the old world, no one can take away his demeanor.

Rise. The mighty roar of the beast shook the bases. Shaking his head and tail, his limbs clutching the wall, a strange-looking beast was entrenched on the cliff. It's here forever, but no one notices it. The beast woke up again, sealed away, and slumbered here, almost merging with the cliffs.

Kerala, the rubble danced, spilling from the back, long tail, and broken thin wings of the beast. I only heard Hua Rongxiang laugh and said, "Jiba Beast, my contract beast, I haven't come back yet!"

Roar!

The fierce beast called the Jiba Beast swooped out and flew away in the air. Suddenly, the colored light lit up, and chains appeared at the same time, and they locked the head, neck, limbs, and wings of the Jiba Monster, pulling it back.

The leader of the wild man and the woman with a sword in his head, they were shocked at the same time, and the Jiba Monster actually woke up! And its owner was actually the fierce of the old world, Hua Rong thought.

The owner of the culvert hall, the head of the ancient Taoist family, the owner of Ji Yunxuan and others, their expressions are different, some are happy and some are sad, and some are indifferent. Daji Lao Qinggu, Ji Lao Prince Gil Pandoragon, Chi Lian Ji, Dark Night Thirteen Lang, and many other long-famous Daji are all there.

Zhongji looked down on the land, scanning the people on the ground and the nine-story altar.

Hua Rong's eyes moved, and a blue glow poured out, wrapped around the iron key thrown by the old Daoist Ji, and returned to his hand.

"The Taoist has worked hard. ”

Hua Rong thought.

The voice was light and awe-inspiring, spreading throughout the 100,000 mountains. Knock on the sea of life of Ziyi Hou, Bai Juji, Ji Lao Dao Chang and others. The waves have risen suddenly, and it has been an eventful time here.

Roar, roar, the Jiba Beast was still struggling, and although it woke up, it could not break through the three hundred and ninety-three cold iron chains that trapped it. The already broken wings were torn and pulled even more because of the hard work.

Brush.

The flowers want to descend, and the fluttering posture is like a celestial person. "My contract beast. Hua Rong wanted to touch the head of the Jiba with her hand.

Tears welled up in his eyes and he used his tongue to look at Tian Huarong's face.

"Rishihime, I will find your descendants, the man will take off his rolling pin, and the woman will chop it up. Hua Rongxiang said coldly.

Airplanes.

A grand sound wave swirled steeply, peeking out from the cliff, cutting at the waist of the Jiba Monster and its owner, Hua Rongxiang. "Little Huahua, congratulations on finding the Jiba Monster that I sealed. By your power, you will be able to undo three hundred and ninety-three chains. Rikohime's voice rang out.

When the elders in the sky and the world heard someone calling Huarong to think of "Little Huahua", they couldn't help but laugh, but they couldn't laugh out loud. Who would dare to open the flowers......

"This new kid is so special. Prince Taiji, who was torn with Gu Daji, couldn't help but speak.

"Hua Rong thought, I've heard of him. Since me, the only person in the old world who can enter my base eye. Gu Daji led the "Lotus Lantern" and smashed back Prince Taiji.

At this time, Kitman straightened his clothes, like heaven. He suddenly remembered that he was still the owner of Tingyu Building, and his status was the same as that of the owner of the Culvert Pavilion and the head of the Gudao family. Because of this, Ye Tingyu chose to betray his Gu Daji predecessors and take refuge in Hua Rongxiang.

"Gu Daji is incompetent, even the Wang Da Thunder Hammer I gave him can't hold it, and my Taiji Oba can fight with him to a draw, not to mention Hua Rongxiang. Ye Tingyu whispered happily.

Ji Yunxuan's Xuan Master had a strange face, and he slanted at Kitman, "Landlord, what are you doing here?" ”

The head of the Gudao family also said: "Didn't Tingyulou change hands, Ye Tingyu, what kind of identity do you stand with us." ”

Ye Tingyu sneered: "Rumors, all rumors. In the next or listen to the rain of the landlord of the building, the position is unshakable. By the way, why didn't Gao Jizi, the valley owner who sat in the Valley of Forget, come?"

Ye Tingyu has a very good relationship with Gao Jizi, far better than several other big bases.

Han Daoxin, the owner of the culvert hall, flicked his sleeves, brushed, and a clear light swirled, stopping in front of Ye Tingyu. "Landlord, your friend is here. Han Daoxin sneered.

As soon as he appeared, Ye Tingyu had not yet recognized that the person with broken limbs and unkempt hair was Gao Jizi.

As the valley owner of the valley, Gao Jizi is respectful and likes Chinese clothes. But the down-and-out man in front of him, Ye Tingyu couldn't contact Gao Jizi no matter what.

Gao Jizi's pupils were dilated, his face was dull, and he had already receded from the aura of the valley lord of the Forgotten Valley.

After some identification, coupled with the struggle in his heart, Ye Tingyu finally spoke: "Friend, how did you become like this, who hurt you so far!"

Filled with righteous indignation, Ye Tingyu looked very angry.

It's just a face-to-face article.

Chi Lianji and the old prince floated over, and Chi Lianji smiled: "Ye Tingyu, you and Gao Jizi are good friends?"

Ye Tingyu nodded and said: "If you have a lifelong friendship, you can put your heart in your heart." ”

Chi Lianji laughed again and said, "Oh, that's a pity, the person who hurt your good friend is Hua Rong Xiang Oba, how do you avenge Gao Jizi?"

The owner of the culvert hall, the owner of Ji Yunxuan, and the owner of the ancient road family all showed playful smiles, sweeping the leaves and listening to the rain.

Ye Tingyu thought that it was the owner of the Culvert Pavilion who hit Gao Jizi hard, but he didn't expect that person to be Hua Rongxiang. Now, he's been pushed into an awkward position. If he doesn't say something beautiful and do something bright, he will be looked down upon by many big names in the old world, and there will be no place to turn over.

But what can he do, he can't open his mouth to scold Hua Rongxiang and reprimand him for being fierce. Can't even tear up Hua Rong think, in today's old world, how many people can tear up Hua Rong and think, and can still get out of the whole body? Ye Tingyu can't think of any superior person.

The Thirteenth Lang of the Dark Night said: "Ye Tingyu, you should let Xian, I don't have a place to live, so you can give me Tingyu Tower." Thirteen Lang will remember your kindness. ”

Ye Tingyu hurriedly said: "Thirteen Lang in the dark night, you!"

Thirteen Lang of the Night said, "How am I." ”

Chi Lianji asked: "What's wrong with my brother, you have to give an explanation, otherwise I won't follow you." ”

The young old prince Ji said: "I have a better relationship with Thirteen Lang than Jin, if he likes to listen to Yulou, this prince will contribute, and he will not dare to slack off." In terms of tearing ratio, the side with more people is more lively, and the tearing comparison is also very smooth. ”

Ye Tingyu really wanted to slap Chi Lianji, Dark Night Thirteen Lang and others to death with one palm, dare not be more shameless. At the same time, Kitman from the M78 Nebula also wants to shoot his close friend Gao Kizi to death, and he is already living to abuse others like this.

Kitman wanted to join the team of the Black Prince, Thirteen Lang, the Pavilion Owner and others, but he was not welcome by the other party. But what kind of person is Kitman, suddenly, he raised his palm and slashed at Gao Kizi's head, no matter how deep the friendship is, it can't compare to his own life, so what's the use of it.

Ye Tingyu's palm knife had not yet fallen, but he caught a glimpse of Gao Jizi smiling at him strangely. It's like mockery, it's like sorrow. "Don't look at me like this, you are a wasted man, do your last worth, and fulfill our noble friendship. Ye Tingyu's heart was like a rock, brushing, and the palm knife slashed down angrily.

The owner of the culvert hall remembered what Hua Rongxiang said, "Let Gao Jizi live, take a good look at me, for the rest of his life, there will be no revenge, and life and death are meaningless." ”

Seeing that Gao Jizi was about to die under Ye Tingyu's palm, the master of the Culvert Pavilion could no longer sit idly by. His body suddenly rose up, bang, and his palm qi roared out, but it was Gao Jizi who hit him, blasting him out.

Chi Lianji's right arm stretched, and his fighting spirit rushed out, turning into a fiery red qi belt, wrapping up Gao Jizi, and dragging it upside down.

"Gao Jizi, this base ignores current affairs, and if you anger us, you should die if you anger us. In the next righteous killing, get rid of him with your own hands, so as not to stain the hands of Hua Rongxiang. Ye listened to Yu's loud voice, and the sound was like a bell, spreading all over the small world.

The old attendants and the corrupt beautiful attendants brought by Prince Taiji all cast disdainful glances at Kitman, ashamed that he was from the same M78 Nebula. "If he doesn't have the blood of the King of Kitman in his veins, he will be killed!" said the old squire angrily.

"Hmph, I think the same way as you. The corrupt beauty waiter also said.

"Hua Rong thinks!"

The Marquis of the Base Realm said angrily.

Brush!

The giant scythe cut through the palpitating knife light, and slashed out sharply, as if it was a purple python swimming in the water, elegant and dangerous.

"Oh, who am I? ”

Hua Rong wanted to turn around, and the sun and moon crown trembled slightly, "Ziyi Hou, you disturbed me and Jiba to get together, no one told you that a powerful person pretends to be deeper than that, and an incompetent person pretends to be a stupid comparison." ”

With a flick of his right hand, five colored lights burst out, slashing towards the purple sword light. Bang snort! The sword qi burst out, sweeping in all directions. Three of the five colored lights shattered, and two more galloped out angrily, slashing at the purple-clothed marquis one up and down.

The purple-clothed marquis is like a great enemy, his eyes are blazing, and few old men can arouse his fighting spirit. It's the invincible legend of the old world, how can it be, if you don't tear it up, you won't regret it for life.

Make a half-circle with your right foot, and your whole body is tense. Ziyihou clenched the hilt of the knife with both hands, "Ziyan Ghost Bell." The Marquis of the Old Realm said coldly. Dingding, the poignant bell rang, coming out of the ground, spiraling and flying close to the ground. Suddenly, a pair of dark red eyes lit up, and then, the sound of flapping wings suddenly sounded, and hundreds of purple-winged and red-eyed fierce swallows flew out, like a purple cloud bursting out.

Roar!

Hua Rong's Jiba roared angrily, violently tearing at the chains that bound it, and blood burst out, bursting out of its flesh and skin, which was very tragic.

"Quiet. Ji Ba Bon. ”

Hua Rong wants to dance with ten fingers, sighing, and the colorful air pillars swirl out, climbing the three hundred and ninety-three chains that lock the Jiba Horn, and the light bursts out, shining like a spring flower, crowning the autumn moon.

Jiba's expression stretched, and the pain of the bone-eating cone gradually left it. It is about to be free, embracing this night sky.

Collapse, collapse, collapse, collapse......

Seven, nine, nineteen, seventy-three, one hundred and twenty-seven, two hundred and thirty-nine, three hundred and fifty!

"Jiba, let me see if you're still you. ”

Hua Rong wanted to smile.

"Roar!"

Ji Ba shook his head, and his wings spread sharply, obscuring the sky and the sun, casting a dark shadow. Suddenly, the Jiba Monster flew out with its wings raised, and the rest of the chains shattered together, like corroded iron chains, unable to withstand the pulling of the Beast.

Leaping out, the Jiba Monster pounced on the purple swallow. Its wings flapped rapidly, and three rivers of fire erupted, one black, one white, and one gray, instantly scorching nearly a hundred fierce swallows.

Brush.

A two-headed swallow with its wings spread out for more than ten meters flew angrily, its two swallow heads opened in unison, and its voice was hoarse, as if it had sand in its throat.

Leaping over his compatriots who had suffered heavy casualties, the two-headed swallow spread its iron hook-like claws and grabbed at the back of the Jiba Monkey.

"A few handfuls!"

I only heard the roar of the Jiba Beast, the wings flapped angrily, the flame flow poured out, and the smell of sulfur swirled in the night sky, which was extremely pungent.

"A few handfuls!

The long tail of the Jiba Monster was first retracted, and then swept away, splitting its head towards the lower abdomen of the two-headed swallow.

Click, click, the two-headed swallow's hook claws opened, grabbed the end of the tail of the Jiba Ring, the bell, its two sharp beaks pecked the tail of the Jiba Ring, and the sparks burst out, but it could not hurt the Jiba Horn in the slightest.

"How many?"

As if he was looking at a stupid comparison, he watched the two-headed swallow tossing around.

Suddenly, the long tail of the Jiba Monkey was straight, and with a click, the claws of the two-headed swallow burst apart, and its sharp beak was also broken, and the two swallows looked at each other and couldn't make a sound.

When it was, the long tail of the Jiba Monster shook, and boom, the scorching waves shook the two-headed swallow and almost burned its feathers. Rao was like this, and it was also taken aback.

Before the two-headed swallow could run away, the Jiba Monkey flew forward, opened its big mouth, and bit the head on the left side of the Two-headed Swallow, poof, purple blood burst out, splashing the face of the Double-Headed Swallow. But it ate one of the swallows of the two-headed swallow, and the other party could no longer be called a two-headed swallow.

Shangguan Xiaohong can stay out of the matter for the time being, and the female man subsystem has already collected the information of Qi Bi Ji Ba Qi and archived it. "Jiba, such a domineering contract beast. Shangguan Xiaohong said secretly.

"Because of its rolling pin, is it?" the female man complained seriously.

"Don't ask a lady rude question. Shangguan Xiaohong replied.

"Yes, yes. "The female man's system is cold.

After a ding, the female subsystem severed the connection with the host.

Swallowing and chewing, the Jiba Monster quickly devoured the purple swallow in the air and put it all into its stomach, which had been sealed for a long time, and it was already hungry. It's delicious when you see the stones.

Rise.

Hua Rong wants to step out, and his posture is luxurious and graceful. He stepped on the back of the Jiba Monster with both feet. Looking at the purple-clothed marquis from afar. "Come on, hurt each other. Hua Rong wanted to say coldly. (To be continued.) )