"What kind of person is Your Excellency, I heard that you want to see Ben Xian by name?"

Cheng Houde was unequivocal, stomped his feet lightly, and disappeared with the person who reported the news. When they reappeared, the bricks and stones on the street were rising, and the two of them drilled directly out of the ground, and they happened to intercept the front of Kong Qionglou and his group, and the chaotic long street was suddenly quiet. The Great Immortal is here, look at how arrogant you are?!

Kong Qionglou looked through the bricks and stones under his feet, and had sensed that the earth elephant was strange in advance, so he quickly hid himself behind the "hostage". The crying blood burial power is tangled, and it does not show its true face.

But Yin and Yang said angrily: "Yes, it's that Lao Tzu wants to see you." ”

Cheng Houde frowned, listening to the other party's tone, as if he was not afraid of him at all? Moreover, the man's air defense was not leaky, blocking the upper and lower Quartet, making him throw a rat bogey: "Hmph, this immortal is here now." If you let everyone go, if you have anything to say, you can say it directly to the immortals. Before the matter reaches the point of no return, release people and spare you from death. ”

"You have the final say?!"

"Ben Xian is the fourth on the star list, you can't believe it?" Cheng Houde stood with his hands in his hands, but his face was gloomy like water, "Your Excellency should be a star killer, right? Since there is such a blessing, it should be used to deal with the Protoss and complete the unfinished ambition of Confucius, but it is not used to deal with his own people, it is right to listen to the advice of the fourth on the star list, don't be obsessed!"

Kong Qionglou grabbed the collar of the leading monk with one hand and used him as a shield. The other hand covered his mouth vigorously, and he couldn't hold back his laughter. This grandson is amazing. I didn't say more than three sentences, but I talked about the star list twice, as if I was afraid that others wouldn't know. If it weren't for the fact that there was a dog in front of him, Lao Tzu would have almost been scared.

"It's okay to let people go, but why are you yourself? The surname Lu and that dog are not also in the Immortal Collection?" Kong Qionglou was full of evil taste, "You call out the two of them too, and Lao Tzu will depend on you." Also, you open your mouth and close your mouth to hang the god of Confucius, fooling everyone to live for him, die for him, and guard a rotten wall for him. But did you ever think that maybe that wasn't what he wanted?"

The top bigwigs have their own duties, but Lu Shu and the three gods are usually in the immortal set, and they are cultivating in the immortal mansion at the moment. It's just that his identity is too detached, and Cheng Houde is still in charge on weekdays. The person who reported the news directly communicated to the owner of the immortal collection, and the two of them didn't know what was happening here.

"Shut up!"

"Slandering Confucius God should be punished!"

"General Lu and Venerable Mastiff, are you worthy of seeing them?"

"Desecrate the Wall of Faith, please lead the Earth Immortal to get rid of this scum and sacrifice the spirit of the god in the sky!"

......

Kong Qionglou's words were shocking, as if tens of thousands of powder kegs were detonated at the same time. Those naked hatreds, those heartfelt blindness, made him not know whether to be relieved or afraid. The Ascended Ones believed in him, not asking for anything, but he boasted that he could not give anything, the Great Tomb in the Valley of Eternal Silence...... One is too many.

Cheng Houde raised one arm high, so that all the angry scolding subsided, but there was murderous intent on his face. The eyes of the "hostages" who were coerced by Kong Qionglou lit up, and they would rather not want their own lives than listen to him talk nonsense here, and the rest of them were the same. The hustle and bustle became silent, and they all knew that the Great Immortal was about to attack.

"Alas...... Cheng Mouse, wasn't that person your rival back then?" Seeing this, Kong Qionglou sighed, knowing that he couldn't pretend anymore, "He didn't beat you less, and you still protected him?" Forget it, Lao Tzu is joking with you, why the hell are you so serious?"

"What did you say?" Cheng Houde was shocked, staring at this side, "You ...... Who the hell are you?!"

Except for a limited number of survivors, it is difficult for the outside world to know about the last disaster. The twelve top bigwigs have basically been beaten and calculated in different forms. Knowing each other, naturally they won't take the initiative to publicize it, and the god of spraying once beat them to the ground.

"Lao Tzu is going to show his true face, but I'm afraid of scaring you, you take a few deep breaths first, don't get excited!"

The tone changed.

No more deliberately holding your throat.

Why does it sound so familiar, I heard it a long time ago?!

The funeral power slowly spreads, the clothes are new clothes, and the people are the old people.

Kong Qionglou let go of all the "hostages" he was holding, and he didn't mean to hurt them from beginning to end, and he didn't lose his smile for more than a hundred years: "Cheng Mouse, I haven't seen you for a long time." You ......"

"Ah!!h

Halfway through the greeting, Cheng Houde's mouth suddenly burst out with a creepy ghost scream!

With a "whoosh", the ground shook, and he ran into the ground, collapsing large houses on both sides of the street. The nearby Ascended Dodges dodged the shattered masonry, and even in the face of the powerful Divine Descendants, the Great Immortal of the Land had not lost his temper as he did now. To say something disrespectful, the screams are sharper than a woman's.

"What a are you? Kong Qionglou was dumbfounded, standing in place, still stared at by a pair of eyes, but they were all replaced by incredible. He grinned: "It's okay, let's disperse, Lao Tzu and your great immortal are friends who haven't seen each other for many years, and he owes me money!"

As he spoke, he took a volley step and chased after him unhurriedly.

"General!!"

"Mastiff!!"

Cheng Houde walked through the soil and returned to the immortal mansion as fast as he could, and the panicked voice came out of the ground from afar. Lu Shu and the three divine mastiffs had already been noisy outside, and were about to ask what was going on, when they heard an exclamation from under their feet, and their faces changed in unison.

"Boom!!"

The earth collapsed, nothing could be cared for, and several large halls were shattered.

Lu Shu frowned, not losing his senses: "Brother Cheng, what's wrong?"

Cheng Houde's expression was like a ghost, his face was pale, and he was trembling all over, because he had really seen a ghost. After dancing for a long time, I couldn't say a complete sentence. It was not easy to hold back two violent roars, which almost deafened people's ears: "He's back, he's back!"

The three gods also said: "What are you panicking about, earth mouse, who is back?!"

Cheng Houde pointed to the back and jumped up to pick up its dog hair: "You mentally handicapped dog, he, it's him!"

Lu Shu and the three god mastiffs looked at each other, and said in their hearts, "If you don't say the name, we know who it is?" Even if someone comes back, it won't make you incoherent. But there was no need to explain at all, a figure soon appeared in the sky above the Immortal Mansion. Immediately afterwards, the human body was shaken, and the dog's body was also shaken, and Cheng Houde's panic was immediately understood!

Even if there was a powerful god of death in the sky, it wouldn't surprise them any more.

"Hey, you guy, you have to plagiarize even your appearance, it's too much. ”

The appearance of Lu Shu slanting the dragon tendon wine jar made Kong Qionglou laugh directly, but after the generals below were stunned, they were murderous.

"Kill!!"

He didn't allow Kong Qionglou to speak at all, and the burial force turned into a huge war spear, stabbing straight into the air. However, in one hundred and twenty years, the amazing combat power that burst out is even many times stronger than the peak of the previous disaster!

"Whew, whew, whew!"

Almost at the same time, the three god mastiffs spit out their burial power flying blades separately, and they also killed in the air!