Chapter Seventy-Two: These Heavenly Dao Sons Are Like Xiao Qiang Who Can't Be Killed!
Ouyang, who had finished playing handsome, slapped his head and suddenly shouted:
"Oops, it's too heavy! It's not going to die, is it? β
Patronizing and playing handsome, it seems that the shot is too heavy, and if he continues to use this earthen wall technique, he will not be able to be slapped into a pulp.
Lin Feng, whose realm has been suppressed to the stage of qi training, won't be unable to bear it, just karma!
Ouyang slapped the earthen wall with one hand, and the earthen wall that had been twisted into twisted flowers turned into large pieces of soil and collapsed, revealing Lin Feng's flesh inside, which had already been slapped into flesh by himself.
"I always can't control my strength well, the ghost knows why the spells of the Qi training period have changed in their hands, and they have deliberately left their hands, I didn't expect this Lin Feng to be so unbeaten!" Ouyang looked at a pool of mosaics and was a little depressed.
Before he could ask why, Lin Feng in front of him was directly slapped by himself.
Suddenly, Ouyang felt that something flew out of Lin Feng's flesh that had been slapped by himself, and then disappeared in the blink of an eye.
"What the hell is that? Nothing more? Is it a spirit? Ouyang felt uncomfortable in his heart, and suddenly understood that Lin Feng in front of him was not dead at all!
But only the ninefold self in the Qi cultivation period didn't know what the divine soul was!
Only monks in the infant stage can have a preliminary glimpse of the subtleties of the soul, and the most important sign of the out-of-body period is to be able to leave the body.
How can an infant do what an out-of-body monk can do?
Are these chosen ones so unreasonable?
How can we ordinary people play?
"Grass! Bullying the low level of labor and management? Engage in these high-end ones all day long? Ouyang suddenly scolded angrily, if he didn't know what the divine soul was when he only had the qi training period, how could he let Lin Feng in front of him run away?
Although his true qi value is amazing, for things like spells, he completely relies on learning and selling them with one hand, and vigorously produces miracles.
The slightly more high-end things he didn't know at all, which also caused Ouyang to have no means to stop him at all when Lin Feng's soul fled!
If you don't cut the grass and don't remove the roots, you will definitely be born again in the spring breeze!
This forest wind will definitely make a comeback!
These chosen sons are like Xiaoqiang who can't be killed, no matter how they kill, they can't be killed, but they are villains who cultivate honestly, and they will be killed when they touch them.
It's really unreasonable, why do those villains in the novel tremble and cultivate to the great monks, plan the world, and take the initiative to reduce their intelligence when they meet these chosen sons, and then they are killed by Quack?
Now that he seems to be standing in the position of a villain, a chosen son like Lin Feng can't be killed at all, so he can only wait for others to have enough strength to screw off his head and kick it as a ball?
Lin Feng! Lingfeng!
Lao Ling, if you have any more problems, I will ask the third child to concoct you into a doll when I go back!
I don't know what the soul is, but the third child in my family is a big hand at playing with the soul!
Ouyang thought of Ling Feng in the Qingyun Sect, the two of them had such similar names, and this Lin Feng looked like Ling Feng's dead demon junior brother Zu Yuan, saying that he had nothing to do with Ling Feng, and he wouldn't believe it if he was killed.
The impotent and furious Ouyang looked at the palace in the distance and smiled coldly, he noticed that there were eyes in the palace watching everything here.
A Passion Pill that Su Ling'er had wanted to stuff in her mouth appeared in Ouyang's hand, and flicked her fingers into the mouth of an unconscious general.
Like to watch? I'll let you take a good look at the back!
The old emperor, who has transformed into a Thai tycoon, saw the scene just now.
When the old emperor's fiancΓ© personally took off the golden dragon of luck on the old emperor's body, it was the time when the old emperor died in front of him.
How much wind and waves can an ordinary old dog stir?
Enjoy the old stuff!
Ouyang opened the communication stone and fed it, the paper crane in mid-air was remotely controlled by Hu Tutu, and he couldn't control the magic weapon at all during the Qi training period, so he could only call Hu Tutu and let the paper crane camel him back.
And the old emperor in the main hall was lying in front of the crack in the door, looking at the scene of the immortals fighting in front of him, and he was also worried for a while, can he really find a way to live forever in the hands of these immortals?
sat on the ground dejectedly, and the old emperor's eyes no longer had a look.
Now that the national teacher is dead, the method of blood sacrifice is no longer manipulated by the national teacher, and his path to immortality has been broken.
Now all I have left is this young body, and nothing else.
"But now I have time again!" The old emperor sat up again, looking at his white and tender hands, his eyes full of fierceness.
She is no longer an old man in her twilight years, but a young woman in her twentieth year, who has a lot of time to find the way to live forever again.
Before that, she wants to re-ascend to the throne and become the empress of this empire!
The old emperor looked at the plaque above the main hall, and left a blank letter of succession behind the plaque, which was the back hand he left.
I don't know how long later, the door of the main hall was pushed open by a pair of hands, and the general in armor saw his sweetheart sitting on the dragon chair that belonged only to the emperor, holding a pair of scrolls in his hands.
"Xuan'er?" The general asked softly to the old emperor sitting on the dragon chair.
The old emperor raised his head sharply and looked at the person who came, and the leader of the Praetorian Guard, whom he trusted the most, looked at him with a loving gaze.
This made the old emperor, who was the Ninety-Five Venerable, feel sick in his heart!
But in order to stabilize the situation in front of him, the old emperor could only endure his nausea, with a green tea smile on his face, he looked at the fool opposite and smiled: "I succeeded!" Checkmate! β
Looking at his sweetheart with a smile like a flower, the general let go of his hanging heart, forcibly walked to the dragon chair quickly with excitement, hugged the old emperor, and muttered: "From now on, you and I will never be separated!" β
The old emperor who was hugged by the general was stunned for a moment, and then a sweet smile regained on his face, but he was shouting frantically in his heart: "When I take charge of the court again, I will be the first to kill you idiot!" β
What shocked the old emperor was that the general holding him seemed to have a different movement
The old emperor's face turned red instantly, and his back molars were about to be crushed.
And the general saw that his sweetheart was flushed, and thought that Xuan'er was shy, so he looked left and right, this is the emperor's hall when he faced the hundred officials, if he was here, wouldn't it be too exciting!
The old emperor looked at the tiger with despair in his eyes, and the general looked at him with lust in his eyes, swallowed his saliva and said, "What do you want to do?" β
"What? Let me see" The general screamed and pounced on the old emperor!
"Don't! Brother Jie! The old emperor called out the general's name in a panic.
"Hey, hey, play this? Show me! "There was a heavy gasp of the general, and the sound of clothes being torn.