"Humph!"

At this time, another cold snort came, but it was not Long Aosen, but another female monk.

The friar's face was covered with a light veil that obscured her countenance.

Even so, her bewitching figure like a devil still makes her extremely eye-catching.

"What Kunpeng Divine Son, the goddess of our Heavenly Butterfly Soul Clan, how could he marry him? How noble is our Heavenly Butterfly Soul Clan's goddess? What does it have to do with your Terran Divine Son? It is simply shameless and ridiculous!"

The woman's tone was very unkind.

"That's a holy woman of the Heavenly Butterfly Soul Clan, named 'Dieling', I saw her fight against a demon before, kill that demon, refine it into a soul source, and her strength is extremely strong. ”

"No wonder she is dissatisfied, the Heavenly Butterfly Soul Clan is very arrogant, the goddess was rejected to marry, this thing is really a great shame, they love face so much, how can they not be angry?"

"I don't know if it's true or not, but in terms of the beautiful face of the Heavenly Butterfly Soul Clan, the heart of the Heavenly Machine Divine Son, how difficult it should be to refuse!"

"Hahaha, the Son of the Heavenly Machine is good at everything, but it's too evil. Still, haha, I like it. ”

"That's a true temperament, much better than a hypocrite, okay? No matter how evil the Son of the Heavenly Machine is, I like it too!"

Many of the monks immediately began to talk about it again.

The direction of the wind began to be crooked, and finally even talked about the problem of persistence, so that even the old man and Ye Tianling himself felt quite embarrassed.

Na Dieling stood up angrily, turned around and walked down the Wudao Teahouse without saying a word.

"Little brute, are you over? You don't want to fight with this Holy Son? This Holy Son will blow you up this time!"

At this time, Long Aosen couldn't listen to it, so he stood up directly, looked out the window, and flew out directly.

Standing in the void outside the window, Long Aosen directly provoked Chu Shaocheng.

"It's going to take a while, don't worry. When I'm full of food and drink, I'll have a good fight with you, and let you know that even if we are an ordinary monk, our human race is much stronger than your so-called Holy Son and Holy Maiden!"

Chu Shaocheng did not go out immediately, but continued to drink tea for a long time.

"Heh, then let you live a few dozen more breaths!"

Long Aosen's killing intent was no longer controlled, but manifested very directly.

He stood in the void, his eyes closed lightly, quietly cultivating his body, waiting for the upcoming killing battle.

Even if he looks down on the Terran monks, but at the moment of battle, he will never underestimate the enemy - in any battle, he must go all out, this is the rule of the Qinglong clan today.

Any dragon clansman who loses the face of the dragon clan outside will definitely be punished by capital punishment.

"Once, there were many saints and saints in the dragon clan who were as shameless as you, but later, they were all blown up by the Heavenly Machine, and they couldn't witness the excitement of today's new era. Since you want to die, I will fulfill you!"

Chu Shaocheng stood up, then walked to the window, and flew out of the window in the same way.

"Master, you say, who will win when they fight?"

Su'er asked the old man.

The old man stroked his beard, glanced at Chu Shaocheng and Long Aosen deeply, and said: "The strength of the two is about the same, the people of the Dragon Clan are more vicious, this young man is full of enthusiasm, but the realm is slightly unstable, and it is still not decisive enough to kill, so it should be slightly inferior." ”

Su'er's eyes immediately showed a look of worry, and said, "Then, what should I do?"

The old man smiled and said, "Do you want that young man to win?"

Su'er said: "Because he is in the same camp as the Heavenly Machine Divine Son, I don't like that dragon youth." Master, when the time comes, will you save him?"

The old man shook his head and said, "This kind of thing, let's just take a look, this time I brought you here, as long as I let you see the battle between Ye Cangkun and Gu Xian'er, that is the battle that is really worth paying attention to." ”

Su'er pursed her lips, obviously a little unhappy.

The old man said again: "Gu Xian'er is a disciple of the Heavenly Machine Divine Son, do you think, Gu Xian'er has appeared, will the Heavenly Machine Divine Son appear? Don't you really want to see that 'Kunpeng Divine Son' before? This may be your chance!"

Su'er glanced at the old man and said, "Master, I just want to know, how powerful is that day machine god! If he is too powerful, I will use a little charm and charm to make him surrender to my 'Brother Jiang Daokong', in this way, Brother Jiang Daokong will definitely be very satisfied."

After all, Brother Jiang Daokong is a real young supreme, and he doesn't take those people seriously. But only this Kunpeng Divine Son aroused his interest and wanted to take him as a subordinate. ”

When the old man heard this, he said, "Su'er, such a mind is absolutely unacceptable. In addition, I said, that Jiang Daokong, with ill intentions, you still want to help him take in his subordinates? I thought you were moved by that Tianji Shenzi, and you have some Taoist thoughts!"

In this world, who else can compare to the Young Supreme Jiang Daokong? What Heavenly Machine Divine Son, what Peacock Divine Son, that is too far behind, it is not a level at all! What I Xiao Wanxu wants to like is the most outstanding Young Supreme, and it is definitely not a little loach like the Divine Son and Holy Son. ”

When the old man heard this, his eyes were much more complicated, but he stopped talking.

There was a little more worry in his eyes.

The conversation between the two, the voice was much lowered, and no monk in the back could hear it—except for Ye Tianling.

"The Young Supreme has also come out?"

"This era...... Interesting. ”

Ye Tianling muttered, he glanced at the 'Xiao Wanxu' again, but he didn't feel anything.

In terms of cuteness and cuteness, this girl is indeed good, but it is not as good as Gu Xian'er and Xiao Mink, and even her can't even compare to the cold smoke.

In terms of command, she is obviously victorious.

Ye Tianling retracted his gaze and focused his gaze on the window.

The old man was right, Chu Shaocheng was indeed very strong, but he did have some gaps with Long Aosen.

This is still Long Aosen did not use the combat human form.

If Long Aosen uses his combat human form, I am afraid that Chu Shaocheng will really suffer.

"This is fighting for me, Chu Shaocheng, you are still so interesting. ”

Ye Tianling muttered, and then he stood up and walked to the window.

"Hum—"

At this time, that dragon Ao Sen really directly activated the dragon's blood, burned qi and blood, and evolved the state of the fighting body.

He was dressed in dragon scales like battle armor, shining in the sun.

The sharp bone spurs on the body are even more cold and calm.

"Boom-"

The next moment, Long Aosen directly cast the Emperor Qi Dragon Devouring Heaven Divine Technique, and devoured Chu Shaocheng.

With such combat power and such a realm, between the shots was the most powerful totem battle soul combined with the attack of the Killing Dao, and Chu Shaocheng immediately fell into a crisis.

It's not that he couldn't carry a single move, but Long Aosen was too violent, and he played the strongest blow with a direct shot, so that in one move, Chu Shaocheng fell into a passive state.

(End of chapter)