Chapter 246: Please Enter the Game [2]

Liu Qitian, the fourth elder of the Heavenly Master Sect, invited all the older generations in the metaphysical world to take action to suppress the emperor together, and strive to erase the emperor within the fastest range, and give the dead thing a bloody memory and lesson.

As soon as he said this, the three of Feng Shui Master's Fu Lao, Hou Lao, and Mu Lao were ready to move, after all, they could clearly remember that it was Wen Rinyan who saved their lives that day, and Wen Rinyan died in the hands of the emperor, and was slapped to the point that there were no bones left, only a place of blood remained, which was moving.

"That's fine, this kind of scourge really shouldn't exist in the world, if you die, you die, dust to dust, dust to dust, dust to earth, and you still crawl out of the coffin, then we have to embarrass us all to give you a ride again." Mu Lao nodded and muttered to himself.

The atmosphere at the scene stiffened suddenly, and the emperor tiger was stunned, and shouted: "Why should I be afraid of waiting? If you want to erase me, you will show your abilities. , if it's just big talk, then don't be ashamed, and a few of your subordinates are defeated. The defeat of his subordinates naturally refers to the three of Mu Lao, on that day, the power of his fate was added, and his body was invincible, making people unable to start, not necessarily at this moment, after all, the power of his life is not so strong.

"Do you dare to fight?" Emperor Jin Zhan Ge was horizontal, pointing at Liu Qitian and shouting.

Liu Qitian was about to fight, but was pulled by Wu He and said in a low voice: "Don't be impulsive!" ”

"Am I wrong? Is the metaphysical world so shameless that you want to bully more and less, and there is no one in the nether world to bully me? The ghost general appeared with a blood-red scythe, not far from the ghost general, he was wrapped in black armor, and his cold gaze swept over the people in the Yang Realm Metaphysical Realm.

"Hidden in the shadows all the time. Don't you just want to come by surprise? If you really shoot him, maybe we will be planted! The others should come out too, and it won't be interesting to look at it secretly," Wu Helang said.

"It is worthy of the three elders of the Heavenly Master Sect, so you have sensed it." Leng Yanke appeared with a bloody cat, and said lightly, there was also a powerful ghost and resentful spirit beside him, and the terrifying resentment wrapped it, making people shudder, and a burly figure appeared on the other side of him, this figure was dressed in fiery red armor. The whole body was like a cracked blood-colored wound. There are flames beating, who is not the drought?

"Dry fish, cold smoker, hum. Really come so complete! Tu Jiu said with a frown. He didn't expect that the cold smoker would actually mix with the dead thing. And it seems that the status is not low. He's also allied with the Drought Fish, it's so shameless! He didn't know the ghostly ghost, and his brows were furrowed.

"Forget you don't know him. Let me introduce you to him, he is a ghost male, the meaning of a hero among ghosts. The cold smoker pointed at the ghost with a gentle smile on his face, which made many people jump. Everyone can sense that this ghost king is a ghost king made of endless grievances, not to be underestimated, the strength will not be inferior to the drought, the appearance of the combination of the three of them made many people of the older generation look solemn, and they found that they underestimated this younger generation a little

"Cold smoker, I didn't expect you to be mixed with these yin and dead things, I saw that you were really looking for death." Figure 9 scolded.

"It's important? You don't want to see me when I'm not with them, and I'm not already on your Heavenly Master's must-kill list? Sooner or later, you all want to arrest me back to the ancestral hall, and if you are not there, what qualifications do you have to accuse me, what are you? The cold smoker scolded coldly.

"That's right, if he doesn't walk with these people, your Heavenly Master Sect will let him go, will we all believe it if you say it?" Another pair of centaurs appeared, it was a person from the same line as the witch, it was the old servant of the witch who led the team, and several elders other than the master of the door came. As soon as he came, he looked at the elders of the Heavenly Master Sect with fierce eyes, and a hint of banter flashed in the eyes of the old servants of the witch lineage

Several elders of the Heavenly Master Sect frowned, and the sorcerer line appeared, and the matter became even more complicated.

Moreover, the emperor, the ghost general, the drought fish, the ghost hero, and the cold smoker are not good stubble, they are all some people who are anxious, and a bad one may be lost. The two worlds of yin and yang have come, and it can be said that they have gathered.

"Rats of the witch lineage, you still dare to appear." When Wu He saw that the people of the witch line appeared, he couldn't sit still anymore, and he was furious, and he couldn't wait to immediately kill these people.

"Why don't you dare, Wu He, do you really think that your Heavenly Master Sect can cover the sky with one hand? At least half of the people present are eager for your vein to be completely cut off. Do you believe it or not?

Believe it or not, we were forced to rush and join forces with the emperor, ghost generals, and cold smokers to do you first. "The great elder of the witch lineage, an old man with wrinkles on his face, trembling, as if he would die at any time, glanced at Wu He coldly at this moment and said, he is not afraid of Wu He and the others at all, they all appear one after another on the opposite side of the Yang Realm, although there is no trend of unity, but they are forced too hard, maybe they really want to join forces

It is impossible for the people of the Yang Realm Metaphysical Realm to unite, the gap between them is too deep to cooperate, and the Netherworld is united, and they can only be beaten when the time comes.

"Big battle, big battle, I'll be the referee." Long Moxiao and Shangqing Sanren appeared, and they were followed by several Taoist figures, these people are the older generation of characters who rarely walk the world, and any one pulled out is enough to shake the secular world, and their reputation will not be worse than that of the Heavenly Master.

This is also a great sect, one of the oldest Taoist systems in the whole world, even the self-proclaimed 'boss' of the Heavenly Master Sect does not dare to underestimate it, and must be treated with caution, otherwise this pulse will really reveal a terrifying hideous and terrifying

Long Moxiao is the descendant of the Dragon Daoist of the Dragon Seeking Technique, the only person in the world who can ignite the dragon veins and mobilize the dragon qi, he has the scorpion beads conceived by the 'Blood Scorpion Bureau', and almost everyone turned their attention to Long Moxiao as soon as he appeared at this moment, because it was the burial of the twelve gods, but looking at the Taoist people around him, many people forcibly suppressed their greed.

Leng Yanke raised his eyebrows, and glanced at Long Moxiao inexplicably, the eyes of the two of them contained incomprehensible complexity and desire to speak, after all, Long Moxiao, Leng Yanke, and Feng Xiaozhi were once a cooperative relationship, what is the situation now? Many people are confused, maybe except for Leng Yanke and Long Moxiao, everyone is confused, of course, the best situation is to divide the spoils unevenly and turn against each other

Although the guesses are different, everyone has a heart, quietly guarding against Long Moxiao and Leng Yanke, if these two demons come to a 'inside and outside', they are simply one person, then I don't know how many people will be killed by surprise

'What are these two people messing with?' Figure 9 looked at Long Moxiao and then at Leng Yanke, these two people each occupied one side, their expressions were cold and guarded, there seemed to be some gap between the two and there seemed to be nothing, which was difficult to understand

"Amitabha, the old man is late." A group of old bald donkeys appeared, with swaying Zen staffs and bright bald hair, all dressed in robes, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, and their faces full of compassion, as if they were messengers of the world.

"Why did these monks come out too? Didn't they never get involved in this kind of struggle? Could it be that they can't sit still this time? Fu Lao, who is in the same vein of feng shui, said to himself.

As soon as these monks appeared, the ghost general and the emperor were all pupils shrunk, a little nervous, they clearly remembered on which day an old monk appeared, fluttering, couldn't see anything, but it was extremely terrifying, even the liars suffered a secret loss in his hands, the emperor and the ghost general were not interested in resisting at all, that is simply the existence of an old monster.

They were all nervously looking left and right, very afraid of the old monster. If that wine and meat monk also came, then they would rather give up this creation than face that terrifying figure, it would not be human at all

Even the old servants of the witch line and the people of the Heavenly Master Sect were a little sluggish, and no one thought that the Buddhist family would actually come out and step on it, this is too Nima

"In order to avoid killing and fighting, and to make you less life and death against each other, we came out to town." The old monk in the lead began to talk nonsense without blinking his eyes, which made people have an urge to give him two soles.

Nima, Zhenchangzi, even the black words have come out, and this one knows that it is a lie, come to the town, they are not a law enforcement team, and there are so many ruthless people present, who needs to suppress the field?

Obviously, the drunkard doesn't mean to drink, and at a glance, he knows what kind of medicine they have buried in the gourd!

"Old monk, if the monks don't speak, who are they fooling?" The drought tiger roared, he had never seen these people, and he was not afraid of death, his words made the ghost generals and the emperor are eyelids jump, how many people are going to kill this dog day?

"Amitabha, the donor is right, the monks don't speak! The old monk's words are true. The leading monk said.

"Whoever believes you is an idiot!" Someone snorted coldly.

Obviously, many people are afraid of bald heads, and they seem to be kind and kind, and they can't do it, but once they do, they will make people see the frightened side.

The old monk at the head frowned, lowered his head and folded his hands, but the light in his eyes was terrifying.

Because the Golden Sacred Bull Bureau has involved too many people and too many things, and this is not over, but the atmosphere is still dignified to the extreme

(To be continued......)