Chapter 153: The Circus Begins
"Summoning, how is it possible!" this was Bo Fu's cold snort, "Do I still need to summon you waste?" The happy Bo Fu swept not only the world of his little brother Zhou Zhongmou, but also many, many other worlds - as long as there was unfortunate luck in that world Bo Fu's reputation spread, or someone tried to copy his doppelganger's doppelganger, then this guy would be noticed.
If you want to say that there are still a lot of guys who do such stupid things, some time ago there was a Lily Ji - this person is a perverted evil god from Longkong Mountain, and she made her own Lily Lord God World to play. It's good to die and put a vest dragon set of Void Wings inside.,As a result, Bo Fu took the opportunity to infiltrate and watch a living lily.,It's a pity that when I wanted to masturbate, my wife called him something, so I didn't do anything -- to say that fortunately, the lily Ji inside's own doppelganger Sister Feng is a girl.,Otherwise, if it's unfortunate that it's the royal sister Bai Suzhen's appearance, Bo Fu won't be able to rob the people's daughter.
And now there is another evil god who is dying-"I was born in Longkong Mountain, why is there such a pervert in that place?, so I like Longkong Mountain, that's the reason, in addition to being able to see those righteous friends called Xiao Tian, Captain and Mantou, the most frightening perverts are the biggest selling point." Bo Fu looked at the god-like world built by another evil god in front of him with his tentacles stretched out. This is another world of the main god made of the standard construction template of Longkong Mountain, but the main god here is called the Star Boundary-this is the template made by the evil god called Bento Dealer Bai, who can get rid of the shackles of Longkong Mountain and drift in the void with his own strength, and is happy to be used by several evil gods. And the bear-riding Dao master thief Quanzi evil god in front of him, who was born in the Longkong Mountain Cultivation Infrastructure Construction Regiment, is the one who likes to use this template.
Of course, according to tradition, this Dao Elder Evil God naturally also invested his spirit in his own projection in this world. After sealing the memory of the evil god, play freely - what to say about cultivating and reciting Buddha. In fact, they are all free to transform into heavenly demons. The same evil god was so good at stealing a trace of the breath of Bo Fu's feathers from the past. Then he added his imaginary slander - for example, the typical slander of being afraid of his wife made a Dapeng vest dragon set of Bo Fu. Then it was found by Bo Fu very normally, and so the death began.
On the ice crystal couch in the big tent of the Chinese army, although precious sandalwood was burning and a gorgeous carpet was laid, the Helan Gong who was reclining on the couch with a leisurely aura and three faces did not have the slightest trace of the noble aura of being the guardian saint of the Qiang tribe, the lord of the ghosts and gods of the northwest mountains, and even the balalamu and the like in the sect. It's just that in the next moment, in silence, Helan Gong has been replaced on the couch, the lord of ghosts and gods in the northwest land. The faces of the three gods turned into only one face in an instant—it was the face of the Great Bird King. "Hah, how dare you slander me? Don't think that being the immortal and immortal evil god of Longkong Mountain can't take you anymore - this is just for the sake of the face of the Feathered Great Demon King and your good friend Dragon Twelve. I'll give you some spice now!" "The Bo Fu who borrowed this dragon suit vest can't invest more strength, otherwise this Dao Elder Evil God will definitely not be able to bear it and have to give up his own world. "What a weak fellow, is the upper limit just a feather?" Bo Fu stood up from the couch, this guy didn't look at an old bald donkey meditating on the carpet with a familiar black Buddhist scripture, nor did he look at the iceberg beauty who showed his body because he suddenly stood up, and stepped directly outside the tent.
The old monk had been fascinated by the Buddhist scriptures, but the woman was shocked, the breath of the Lord used to be the head of the ghosts and gods of the northern land, and it had reached the peak of demons in this realm, she had always thought that the breath of Helan Gong was as strong as the North Sea, but now this Helan Gong was like a baby compared to before-Helan Gong a moment ago. Before the Qiang camp. The lazy Taoist priest on his horse looked contemptuously at the believers in front of him, and in front of him were the charred corpses of the self-armed wastes among the believers. This Wei Daoist is very aware of the power of Helan Gong after the arrival of the true body. But as an astral adventurer, he despised this ghost god at all, especially at this moment.
It's just that he has to scramble now—a man has appeared in front of him, and the man's head is clearly a monster, and the outstretched head is not a human hand—it's better to have a claw. This monster obviously looked at him and smiled, "Helan Gong?" Wei Ye snorted, and the peach daughter in his hand was about to make a move. "Who? You say that weak chicken? Okay, even if it's Helan Gong. The monster laughed. Then this person grabbed his hand, and immediately hugged an iceberg beauty in his arms, and Wei Yeke also recognized the breath of this beauty. "It's really Helan Gong. The subordinate under the command of King Ming, the brave father of the Great Peng, saved the old bald donkey. ”
The monster was still smiling, pushing the beauty in his arms, and throwing a tiger talisman like something to her. "Beauty, read it!" Then the laughing "Helan Gong" Shi Shiran turned back to the tent and never looked at Wei Ye again. The beauty held the tiger talisman in her hand, looked at the pattern words on it, and read the words that came out Wei Ye couldn't hear clearly-this was also a strange thing, Wei Ye, who had already cultivated to become a first-class immortal, couldn't hear the words pronounced by the monster beauty a hundred meters away. However, with his efforts, Wei Ye also heard a few words, "flesh and blood, dedication" These are the few words that can be heard clearly, which makes Wei Ye feel cold from the bottom of his heart.
He was about to shoot out the peach daughter, but the countless lights blooming on the tiger talisman made the peach daughter unable to take a step forward. The glory flashed and disappeared, and the thing standing in front of the beauty made Wei Ye rub his eyes - it was a clown covered in oil paint.
Zhou Zhongmou seems to be watching a movie now, and from his point of view, there is a transparent whirlpool in front of him, and there is a beauty in ancient costume and a clown opposite. The balding clown with a white face, a big red nose, and green hair bouncing around the woman in a strange way, constantly making all sorts of weird and ridiculous movements around the woman, as if it were performing in a circus.
The monster beauty heard it differently, and the strange figure in front of her had no trace of popularity, and it was a clear foreign object. The words that came out of the big red laugh were just "Sure!" Sure! Hurry up and be sure! Are you really going to be sure?" The woman said weakly, "Sure?" Although it was a tone of suspicion, the clown laughed and said, "The agreement is done!
Then the clown exploded with a thud, and in the middle of the smoke a huge door appeared between Wei Ye and the Qiang tent, and on the lintel there was a huge grinning clown head. "Okay! The door is already open! Let's go!" Zhou Zhongmou was pushed by the "person" behind him, and he stumbled into the transparent whirlpool in front of him. (To be continued......)