The formation is transformed, and as the five people move around from time to time, the junction of the five elements is also constantly changing.

can always make the prodigal son's fist fall short, and he struggles to hold on.

I didn't dare to leave the ground.

Only by standing on the ground can you hook up the leylines, and only use your body to continuously drive the formation to run.

Hands are ornaments.

For Wuyue Junshen, the hand is an ornament, there is no use, just an awkward waving, and chopping is not in the way.

Just dodge, don't let the formation key be attacked, and don't fight back.

Maybe they forgot to fight back, they just want to be undefeated.

For them, being undefeated is a victory.

Rigidity and softness.

is talking about the fist of the prodigal son, which may be as heavy as a mountain, shaking the Wuyue Duxiu to ripple constantly, but it can always be stubbornly blocked.

Or as light as a feather, falling into the formation, like a mud cow into the sea without waves.

Big or small.

It is as big as a mountain, but as small as a mote.

It seems that he has tried his best, but the Wuyue Monarch God is as stable as Mount Tai.

Not in a hurry, not impatient, very anxious.

The prodigal son is not in a hurry, dragging it will drag people to death, it is really endless, even if it is the enemy of heaven and earth, what is there to fear, not to mention that it is just the power of hundreds of millions of square leylines.

Fist is like a person, it is also chic and wishful, uninhibited, and boundary, so that the Yunshan brothers can only be cautious.

Wuyue Junshen is anxious in his heart, they are destined to be impatient, and their hearts are impatient, not to mention that at this time, they just want to end it early, so that they can return home to cultivate and maintain their dignity.

By the way, get some favors and make the good days longer.

The feet of the prodigal son are also standing, standing on the ground, and the method of supporting the heavens and the earth and the way of wishful dust are running smoothly, so that the size of Ruyi can be difficult to defend.

can only concentrate, just like this, the Yunshan brothers, dare not have the slightest slack, their minds are all frowning, too much effort.

But after a while, I felt tired, too noble, not everyone is a prodigal feather, and when they grow so big, they haven't spent so much effort.

In less than half an hour, it made them feel that the effort was more than the countless years in the past.

They have also had countless battles, but just standing can make people unimaginable, which is like the prodigal feather, it takes their foot strength, and they have to be careful.

"Why don't we go up and help a few of the gods. ”

Tianyou asked cautiously, even if he knew that it was fruitless, he didn't dare not point it out.

"Go up to help anyone, Benjun now also wants to take these five wastes and export his evil anger. ”

Gou Chen's eyes were flat, looking at Tianyou flatly, but it made him shrink his head.

If it was a canopy, he could still argue a few words, but he didn't dare.

"Losing is losing, Ben Shuai is true to his word, no matter what the outcome is, it has nothing to do with my Doufu, if the queen of heaven has doubts, let her come to Ben Shuai. ”

Tianyou is his subordinate after all, even if it is just a name, Tianpeng has to give him some steps, which will hurt not only Tianyou's face, but also Doufu.

"Brother Tianpeng, what about the Gangguana. ”

Wenqu asked with some concern, the queen of heaven is not easy to mess with, she also wants to save face, if she really annoys her, she will be dizzy and do something unwise.

Among women, there are those who have big hearts like men, not nothing, such as Doumu, Jinmu, and Nuwa.

But most of them are also small-minded, without a sense of the overall situation, and will always do something harmful to others and themselves because they want to be happy for a while, and sometimes the eye of the heart is even smaller than the eye of a needle.

Tianhou Xihe, although the mother Yi Yunei, is a woman among women, her heart and eyes are smaller than Jair, and she can't be unhappy in her heart, and she doesn't know how many wrong things she has done.

I can't tolerate Wenqu not to care, although the pig is a little stupid.

"Well, don't worry, I have found a way back for him, and after this incident, I immediately sent him to the door. ”

Tianpeng sighed, although he was angry, he could only be so helpless.

"Tianpeng, you really think about it, this face is not good-looking, so is Daomen, that Xuan is not sensible, Taiqing is not sensible, but it not only humiliates you, but also damages the face of Doufu, even my face is not good-looking.

How heroic the pig king was back then, admirable, how could he give birth to such a waste, if I were you, I would rather end his life with one palm, and it would be a shame to keep it, and it would tarnish the prestige of the ancestors. ”

Gou Chen's face became serious, his friendship with the pig king was not shallow, and he was also very angry in his heart, not only Daomen, but also angry that the pig was not angry.

Looking at Zhu Gangguan, who was sleeping in the back among the gods of Doufu, Gou Chen was also angry, and wanted to raise his hand to finish him, but he couldn't bear it in his heart, so he could only resentful in his heart.

"It's also our pet who spoiled him, I really can't complain about it, now the world is complicated, the times are changeable, no one knows what the future will be, it can be regarded as finding one more way out for this child, and there will be one more to rely on in the future.

It's just a little face, if you lose it, you lose it, and the Doufu stands in the air, not by face, but by strength.

I don't want him to become angry, what is the future, he can eat well, sleep well, live well, it's good, the spirit of the pig king in the sky can also be comforted, and we can live up to the pig king. ”

At this time, the canopy makes people feel twilight, not like the unruly in the past, without wildness.

"Hmph, in the early years, I asked you to hand him over to me, so that he could learn more lessons, but if you don't listen, will I still hurt him, Gangguan has become like this now, you really have to be responsible. ”

Gou Chen's anger in his heart was still hard to dissipate, glaring angrily at Tianpeng, the son of the Pig King, he should stand proudly in the Three Realms, instead of eating waste waiting for death.

Tianpeng said: "The matter has been inscribed, his character has been cultivated, and it is unintentional to talk about right and wrong, what can be done now is to arrange a future for him."

Allow me to point out your Xitian Xinjin, since you have made a decision and your face is lost, it is better to make the favor bigger, and see if that Hongjun and Taiqing will not maintain Gangguan well in the future, and prevent him from being able to eat well and wait for death. ”

Doufu is in the game, and Tianpeng is also in the game, the situation is volatile, and Tianpeng really doesn't have the energy to take care of Zhu Gangguana, and I don't know if I can take care of it well.

The Daomen is out of the dust, it is born, and it will never enter the game, and the pig is just in the Daomen, which is also good, and it is more confident that it will survive the upcoming changes.

Gou Chen didn't care about throwing a ball of golden qi to the canopy and let it accept it, this was his natal qi, and it was also very precious to him.

"That's all I can do, I hope he can live well. ”

Gou Chen is also in the bureau, although his tone is dissatisfied with Zhu Gangguana, but he is also very concerned in his heart, and he is willing to lose some face and give some benefits.

is arrogant, and he can only bow his head, not for himself.

The prodigal son feather was still fighting, not only fists, but also a pair of hands with flowers, palms, claws, and finger swords shot out from time to time.

Let the Wuyue Junshen be more cautious.

"Prodigal Ziyu, you can't help our brother, why waste your time in vain. ”

Yun Shan said loudly, he was also convinced, and he wanted people to retreat.

"I am a prodigal son, I have no worries, although I have no long things on my body, the richest is time, and the least afraid is time. ”

The prodigal son Yu's hands were moving, and his feet were not stopping, forcing the five of Yunshan to walk around, not daring to stop, his tone was indifferent, and his smile disappeared.

Wu Xiang and Yan Yang can become pawns, but the heart of the prodigal son Yu does not allow them to be hurt, this is what he should do, and he will not give up easily.