Chapter Seventy-Two: Happy to Be a Father?
Donghuang Taiyi looked at the red cloud under Zhang Ming's feet in shock, he didn't understand why the red cloud appeared here, he shouldn't ....... Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Taiyi, why do you want to exterminate the human race, aren't you afraid of the blame of Senior Sister Nuwa and Senior Brother Laozi?" Zhang Ming asked Donghuang Taiyi.
Donghuang Taiyi ignored Zhang Ming, but stared at Hongyun deadly, thinking in his heart: Why is Hongyun not dead? If Hongyun tells everything, then their plan will be in vain. No, he must get rid of the red cloud.
Zhang Ming saw that Donghuang Taiyi was just staring at him in shock, and did not answer his question.
I couldn't help but wonder in my heart: Could it be that my appearance is too stylish? Why does he look shocked?
"Hey, Taiyi, did you hear what I said?" Zhang Ming shouted at Donghuang Taiyi again.
Donghuang Taiyi's face suddenly became hideous: "Don't even think about running away today." ”
After saying that, Donghuang Taiyi lifted the Zhou Tian Star Dou Great Array, and huge stars smashed towards Zhang Ming and them.
Yao Ji watched this scene very calmly, and Hongyun saw the stars coming towards them, and just wanted to dodge
"No need to hide!"
was stopped by Zhang Ming. Hongyun couldn't believe it when he heard Zhang Ming's words, he thought that Zhang Ming's brain was broken. Each star is condensed by mana, and if Yao Ji is hit by a star, I am afraid that she will be seriously injured.
By the time Red Cloud came back to his senses, the stars had already locked on them, and now they didn't have to rush to run.
When the Eastern Emperor Tai saw Zhang Ming and them standing there motionless, he was overjoyed: with such a formation, even if he could resist by relying on the Eastern Emperor Bell, he would probably be seriously injured. He didn't believe that Zhang Ming was a treasure that was stronger than Donghuang Zhong.
When the stars were less than a meter away from Zhang Ming and them, Hongyun looked at the stars above him in despair and sighed slightly: "I didn't expect that I would actually die here." ”
When Donghuang Taiyi saw this scene, he couldn't help but show a happy expression on his face. Kunpeng also looked at the red cloud under Zhang Ming's feet with pleasure.
Zhang Ming punched the stars above his head casually.
"Boom!!" The entire star was blown up by Zhang Ming's punch.
Donghuang Taiyi's smile froze on his face, and Kunpeng and all the demon clans looked at this scene in disbelief.
"Boom!!"
"Boom!!"
......
All the demon clans watched this scene in amazement: countless stars fell into the sky, and Zhang Ming kept waving his hand, blasting the seemingly devastating stars one by one.
There are Chao clan in Wuzhuang Guan, and they also looked at Zhang Ming blankly, the Suiren clan is now so sorry that their intestines are green, if he hadn't fallen out with Zhang Ming, then the human race would not have suffered such a catastrophe.
Zhang Ming looked at Donghuang Taiyi with a mocking expression and said, "Why don't you come?" ”
Donghuang Taiyi ignored Zhang Ming's words, but looked at Zhang Ming thoughtfully.
After staring at Zhang Ming for a while, he turned his head to the demon master and the ten demon saints and said, "Let's withdraw!"
The Ten Demon Saints glanced at each other and left with their respective teams. Kunpeng glanced at the red cloud at Zhang Ming's feet unwillingly, and then left.
After the demon clan retreated, the entire human race of Wuzhuang Temple let out cheers for the rest of their lives.
"Let's go down!" Zhang Ming said to Hongyun.
Hongyun didn't answer Zhang Ming, he was still immersed in the shock of Zhang Ming's random punch blowing up the entire star just now.
"Hey, somersault cloud, what are you thinking?" Zhang Ming roared.
Hongyun was pleasantly surprised by Zhang Ming's shock, "What's wrong?" Hongyun asked confusedly.
"It's time for us to go down, what are you thinking?" Zhang Ming asked Hongyun curiously.
"Nothing. With that, the red cloud flew down.
When they came to the gate of Wuzhuang Temple, they saw that Zhen Yuanzi and Youchao were already there to greet them.
"Thank you Haotian Daoist for saving your life!" Youchao bent down to thank you.
The Suiren clan hid behind Youchao's back, a little embarrassed to see Zhang Ming.
With Chao's bending, he was exposed, and he gritted his teeth: "Haotian Daoyou, I used to be my ......"
"Let him pass the past!"
Zhang Ming interrupted the Suiren Clan's words, and after the Suiren Clan heard it, he looked at Zhang Ming with a grateful face.
"Okay, let's stop standing here, let's go in and talk!" Zhen Yuanzi said to Zhang Ming.
"Yes! Yes, Haotian Daoist friends, please. ”
Youchao pulled Zhang Ming inside, Zhang Ming didn't want to go in, but Youchao took his hand, he found that if he didn't use his strength, he couldn't break free at all, and Youchao seemed to have something to say to him.
Zhang Ming glanced at Youchao's family, and followed them into Wuzhuang Temple.
When they arrived at the back mountain of Wuzhuang Temple, more than 100,000 human races were already standing there, and after seeing Zhang Ming: "Thank you for the saving grace of the immortal chief!"
All the Terrans kowtowed to Zhang Ming at the same time. Zhang Ming hurriedly said: "Everyone, please get up quickly, I'm ........"
"Fellow Daoist Haotian, you deserve this gift. Youchao stopped Zhang Ming from continuing.
After thanking all the Terrans, "welcome our benefactors with our warmest courtesy." Youchao shouted.
"Good!!" replied all the Terrans in unison.
So everyone happily hugged Zhang Ming and walked towards their station in Wuzhuangguan.
The lively welcome ceremony lasted until the second half of the night, when the Terrans slowly dispersed.
When Zhang Ming also wanted to leave, Youchao took Zhang Ming's hand: "Fellow Daoist, please come with me." ”
"Is there anything you can't talk about here?" Zhang Ming asked with some resistance.
"Please, Haotian Daoist. Youchao looked at Zhang Ming with a begging gaze. Zhang Ming's heart softened and agreed.
Zhang Ming and Youchao came to the place where he rested, and Ziyi looked at the magic weapon in his hand with tears in his eyes.
"Fellow Daoist Haotian, I invite you here today because I want to ask you for something. ”
When Zhang Ming was still confused, there was a Chao clan who suddenly said to Zhang Ming.
"What's the matter?" Zhang Ming, who reacted, hurriedly asked.
Youchao stretched out his hand to Ziyi, and Ziyi reluctantly handed the magic weapon to Youchao, and ran out crying.
"Uh......! There's a nest, and I don't need a thank-you gift. And this magic weapon purple-clothed Taoist friend likes it so much, I won't rob people of their love. ”
"Fellow Daoist, you misunderstood, I want to entrust my daughter to you. ”
"What? are you saying it again?" Zhang Ming asked with a shocked face.
Youchao hurriedly explained, and through Youchao's explanation, Zhang Ming finally understood what Youchao asked him to do.
It turned out that on the way to escape, Ziyi gave birth to their daughter.
For the safety of his daughter, Youchao sealed his daughter in the magic weapon of purple clothes, and now he wants to ask Zhang Ming to help her take care of her daughter.
Because they couldn't stay in Wuzhuang Guan all the time, they might have to leave again in a few years, so for the safety of his daughter, he entrusted his daughter to Zhang Ming.