I don't know when.

In a certain street in Lingbai City, Zhu Sanfu lit a fire.

The fishing rod is woven into a barbecue grill, and above the barbecue grill, a person is tied to a large flower.

The nose is blue and the face is swollen, and at first glance, he has been abused inhumanely.

What's even more terrifying is that this abuse seems to be the appetizer pickles, and the real big dishes are not on the scene at all.

Grill!

A dignified half-step Yuan Realm, a Holy Lord of the Inner Axis Ring Realm, was actually tied to the barbecue grill, burned black by the flames, and there were even some strange smells wafting out of the air.

Stunned!

The Heavenly Chosen Realm in the Spirit Realm that was stranded beside the teleportation array was dumbfounded, and their teeth were trembling.

Yu Quwan had just sent three transmission messages to Lin Zongkun asking for help, and he was still wondering why the Holy Lord didn't reply.

But now it seems that the Holy Lord ...... It's hard to protect yourself.

Although due to the agreement, it is impossible for the strong man of the Blue Tribulation Holy Land to really behead Lin Zongkun, but this humiliation is enough for Lin Zongkun to vomit blood for three days and three nights.

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"Yan Shiyuan, now you can send weapons and materials to the two holy places, stop you again, and I, Fu Baimo, will also go to the barbecue grill. ”

In the distance, the seven half-step questions were all darkened.

Fu Baimo looked at Yan Shiyuan and smiled strangely.

"This ...... How can I be the kind of person who bullies the weak, the old man is different from Lin Zongkun, and even strongly condemns Lin Zongkun's behavior of bullying the Northern Realm. ”

After being stunned for a moment, Yan Shiyuan's old face turned red, and then he flicked his sleeves and spoke righteously.

Thrilling!

Fortunately, after listening to Fu Baimo's words, otherwise he wouldn't even dare to come out of the Yan Realm in the future.

How terrible it would be if the disciples of the Qing Tribulation blocked themselves at the door, and then barbecued the living people as well.

"Yan Shiyuan, in the past few hundred years, your strength has not grown, but your skin has become thicker and thicker. ”

The Eastern Realm Holy Lord sneered.

It doesn't matter if the Yan world falls, as a holy lord, he can bend and stretch, and he should focus on the overall situation.

Besides, who dares to provoke the Holy Land.

300 years ago, Zhu Sanfu had already fought with Lin Zongkun, although Lin Zongkun was defeated miserably in that battle, and even had a leg torn off by Zhu Sanfu.

But that battle, for ten days and ten nights, although Zhu Sanfu was chasing Lin Zongkun, anyone could see that Zhu Sanfu was not easy.

After all, Lin Zongkun is a thousand-year-old monster, and Zhu Sanfu is not yet 400 years old.

But now, just 300 years have passed, Zhu Sanfu can really be hung up to beat Lin Zongkun.

This kind of talent is also really terrifying.

......

In fact, for monks above the Heavenly Selection, 300 years is equivalent to 10 years for mortals, or even less.

After all, the stronger the monk, the more obscure the cultivation problem he faces, and often after a retreat, the mortal world has already gone through the vicissitudes of life, and a hundred years have passed, and the mortals who were babies at the beginning may already be old people.

There is a saying in the mortal world about aging.

One day for immortals, one year for mortals.

This is not to say that the time of the monk is any different from that of a mortal.

It's all because the monks are in retreat.

A mortal sleeps, one night is enough. However, the monks wanted to consolidate their cultivation and comprehend obscure Taoist techniques, and every time they retreated, they often did not see the light of day for more than ten years.

When they got out, it felt like only a dozen days had passed.

But look at the world again, the mortal world, it has been 30 years in Hedong.

Therefore, for these half-step scholars, 300 years is equivalent to ten years of not seeing.

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"Fifth Senior Brother, Fifth Senior Brother, you are wrong. ”

Zhu Sanfu was still trying to master the fire, Lin Zongkun was burned and gritted his teeth, but he couldn't break free from Zhu Sanfu's confinement, and could only barely maintain the last dignity of the realm holy lord, and no ghosts screamed out.

At this time, Chao Hongqian jumped down from the roof of the building and ran to Zhu Sanfu excitedly.

"If you grill like this, it will be mushy. ”

"You have to brush the oil first, and then sprinkle the salt. ”

"Come, in this way, junior brother, I'll show you. You see, if you brush it with oil, it won't burn. The finished product is crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, with an attractive golden skin. ”

Chao Hongqian took out a large brush, and the crystal clear oil was on it.

I don't know what kind of oil it is, but there is a strange fragrance wafting there.

"I see!"

I wish Sanfu a slap on the head, and the two of them happily began to barbecue.

Under the infiltration of oil temperature, the temperature of Lin Zongkun's epidermis was even higher, and he finally couldn't help it.

"Ah...... Let go of me, I want to meet the Holy Venerable of the Green Tribulation, you deceive people too much, deceive people too much. ”

Pain.

I don't know what kind of oil it is, it is sticky on the body, and coupled with the nameless flame of Zhu Sanfu, it is simply the kind of pain that drills into the soul.

"Waste, where do you still have a little bit of the dignity of asking Yuanjing. ”

Chao Hong was not polite, and slapped Lin Zongkun in the face.

"You deceive people too much. ”

Lin Zongkun was so angry that he smoked.

"Well, yes. I deceived people too much. ”

Chao Hong's backhand was another slap.

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"The Central Domain doesn't interfere in the inner ring thing, you Qing Tribulation Holy Land, are you going too far?"

At this time, Yu Luoen and Qiao Chufeng finally couldn't help but take a step forward.

After all, Lin Zongkun was also a temporary ally of the two holy lands, and being humiliated like this made the two of them unhappy in their hearts.

"The Spirit Realm has bullied my eleventh junior brother, hasn't he gone too far?"

Zhu Sanfu didn't look at the two elders, he was still calmly barbecuing, and those who didn't know thought he was a master chef.

"Come, Fifth Senior Brother, sprinkle salt. ”

At this time, Chao Hong's light Qiankun ring flashed, and on his shoulder, a hemp bag appeared, about one person high, bulging.

Tear and pull!

The sack was opened, and all the sea salt was sprinkled on Lin Zongkun.

It hurts.

The kind of pain that hurts to the bone marrow.

Is this sprinkling salt?

It's burying people alive with salt.

Lin Zongkun was already exposed to the barbecued skin, and at this moment, the wound was salted, and it was even more painful and twisted.

"Tenth Senior Brother, will it be a little salty. ”

Haiyan buried Lin Zongkun alive, but the flame of wishing Sanfu was not extinguished.

"I wish you three blessings, the matter of the spiritual realm, let's not mention it for the time being. ”

"What's the matter with the fishing rod in your hand? I need an explanation. ”

Yu Miao was so angry that he trembled.

"Oh, I almost forgot, I passed by other realms, and when I saw someone from the Jichi Holy Land, I killed them casually. ”

Zhu Sanfu thought about it and pulled out a few corpses from the void.

"Little junior brother, when we meet for the first time, the fifth senior brother will give you a welcome gift. ”

Waving his hand, Zhu Sanfu greeted Zhao Chu in the image jade slip.

"You deceive people too much, you rob the Holy Land, you deceive people too much. ”

Yu Luen and Qiao Chufeng were furious.

This is the Heavenly Choice Realm Elder of the Two Holy Lands, and he was killed inexplicably.

"I admit to deception, but it's not too much, it's too much in the back. ”

"The second senior brother and the third senior brother will visit the two holy places one by one. ”

Zhu Sanfu raised his head and smiled kindly.

Hearing this, the two elders were dumbfounded.

The second disciple of the Qing Tribulation: Mujue Mountain, the genuine question of the Yuan Realm.

The third disciple of the Qing Tribulation: Lu Chuxue, who may break through the half-step Wenyuan realm at any time.

In fact, everyone understands that the reason why the Blue Tribulation Holy Land does not unify the central region is because these ten people are idle and wild, and each one is lazier than the other.

Therefore, the two holy places are showing off their might.

But this gang of scourges has really returned, and the two holy places are really difficult to deal with.

"Quickly connect the cross-border sound transmission array of the Holy Land. ”

Yu Luen swallowed hard.

Qiao Chufeng also had an ominous premonition in his heart.

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"Master!"

"Master, help...... What, how is that possible. ”

Lingkun Sacred Palace.

The four Heavenly Selection Elders, who had been beaten and crippled, were kneeling in front of the mountain gate, waiting for Zhao Chu's execution.

Originally, they still coveted Lin Zongkun's return to save him, but when they looked at it again, the Holy Lord of the Great Hall was actually roasted alive, and he was not born like this.

"Spare your life. ”

Subsequently, Lin Kun's five sons hurriedly kowtowed, and there was no longer the previous arrogance.

If the Holy Lord is caught, there really will be no one to save him.

Cultivation is not easy, who wants to be killed in vain.

"Spare your life, is it ridiculous?"

Zhao Chu chuckled.

Then, he stepped on the head of Lin Kun's fifth son, holding a rotten withered sword.

"In the Lower Nine Heavens World, everyone listens, from today onwards, whoever dares to covet the Northern Realm will be like this!"

Brush!

The sword flashed, and the head of Lin Kun's fifth son flew high, blood splashed three feet high, and the scene was miserable.

At the foot of the Lingkun Sacred Palace Mountain, countless Yuan Infant Realm disciples had already rushed back.

But the scene at their first glance was that the seventh son of Lin Kun, who was once high, was trampled under the feet of a Yuan Infant Realm, and then killed with a sword.

That's a natural choice.

For thousands of years, in the Lower Nine Heavens World, every time a Heavenly Choice realm dies, it is a major event.

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"Keeping people under the sword, what are the conditions, we can talk about it, we can talk about it. ”

At this moment, Lin Kun's second son and Lin Kun's third son hurriedly flew out.

Before, they were in retreat, and they didn't notice anything about the outside world at all, and it wasn't until the four juniors were captured alive that they realized the seriousness of the matter.

Ten pitch-black patterns swirled around the body, flying like a demonic snake.

The second and third sons were much stronger than their younger brothers.

And revealing the ten dao patterns is also invisibly deterring Zhao Chu.

"Talk?"

Zhao Chu was just about to kill the next person, and saw the two people flying over from a distance.

He looked up slowly, a chuckle on his lips.

It seems that it can be discussed.

If these four junior disciples all die, it will be a fatal blow to the overall strength of the spirit realm.

"Talk about your mother's black **!"

Just when the faces of the two natural selections were just relaxed, Zhao Chu flicked his sleeves, and the three heads flew into the sky in unison.

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Shock!

Zhao Chu's hair was flying, and his face was covered with hideous blood.

The disciples under the mountain were already frightened, and the two heavenly choices who rushed here were also trembling with anger.

This moment.

The entire Lower Nine Heavens World was shocked.

Really killed.

The eleven disciples of the Green Tribulation, in front of the gate of the Lingkun Holy Palace, beheaded four Heavenly Choice Realm elders, which was simply lawless.

And his words also made everyone have a new understanding of the Northern Realm.

This place, maybe really dare not provoke.

Meanwhile.

Zhu Sanfu's congratulatory gift to Zhao Chu also appeared in front of everyone.

Corpse!

It was the entity of the Heavenly Chosen Realm again, and this time, the corpse came from the two holy places of the Central Domain.

The people of the Northern Realm were in tears, and for the first time, they were so proud of the Northern Realm, proud of the Heavenly Sect, and even more proud of the Young Sect.

"Little San, your second brother will definitely cultivate hard, and one day, I will also give the Northern Realm a safe chest just like you did today. ”

Ji Dongyuan clenched his fists fiercely, trembling all over.

......

For thousands of years, the death of a natural choice in the Lower Nine Heavens World has been a major event.

If you are slashed and killed like today's leeks, who can not be shocked.

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"My son is unscrupulous, with your father's demeanor, the reward is gratifying......"

"Son, apart from your father, you are the best, and the reward is worth ......"

"Rewarding ......"

......

The voice in his head almost tortured Zhao Chu crazy.

But at the moment, he didn't care about anything else.

"There should be three heavenly selections left, and the three of you will go together? or, you two will die first!"

The black robe flew, and Zhao Chu raised his sword again towards the two heavenly selection realms.

Challenge!

With one enemy and two, challenge the heavenly choice of ten patterns.

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"Little junior brother, can you do it?"

Chao Hong was stunned.

"Probably...... It's going to die. ”

Zhu Sanfu was also stunned.

Are you kidding.

These two natural selections are completely different from the previous mountain artillery.

Ten patterns.

There is even an Origin Dao pattern, a Yuan Infant Realm, which is simply hitting a stone with an egg.

"Kill this fang, kill this fang. ”

Lin Zongkun suffered great shame, but he was even more worried about the battle situation in the Soul Kun Holy Palace, after all, although he was embarrassed, his life was worry-free.

Dead four relatives, how can you not feel distressed.