One after another, the forces responded.

Soon everyone was drinking and willing to deal with Heavenly Court together.

A gloomy smile appeared on the face of the Evil Ancestor, extremely satisfied.

With so many of them here, it would be ridiculous if they could be easily killed by Heavenly Court.

At this time, the Dao Evil side began to quickly register the names of old antiques.

The four princes of the royal family, all with heavy hearts, glanced at each other.

"Heavenly Court, how dare they appear..."

The fourth prince whispered.

"Three days you will die... Who is this talking about? Is it the Alliance Leader, or is it all of us?"

The Seventh Prince's gaze was contemplative.

The deeds of Heavenly Court are too amazing, from the time they were born to the present, everything they have done is extremely incredible.

They said that in three days they would die, and that in those days someone would surely die.

I just don't know who is this who died?

If it's the alliance leader, it's terrible.

If it were a crowd, it would be even more terrible.

"Well, let's not ask more, it's best to stay out of this matter..."

The third prince whispered.

Now that the Heaven Removal Alliance is beyond their control, all those who have come are old antiques and old perverts, and their strength is unimaginable.

There is only one evil on their royal family's side, and they can't deter the heroes at all, so they have already given up the idea of competing for the leader of the alliance, and they just want to mix with Keqing, but now that Heavenly Court has appeared, cursing them to die in three days, these princes suddenly don't even want to get involved with Keqing.

The Evil Ancestor's gaze once again looked at the thumb-sized crystal sword in his hand.

Is this thing controlled by humans?

He was going to take it to the quarters and dissect it with an artifact later.

Time is slow.

Sunset over the West Mountains.

It was starting to get dark.

The many forces in the square quickly frowned.

Are they going to stand here for three days?

This is too unceremonious.

And standing here stupidly for three days also shows that they are really afraid of the heavenly court.

The Evil Ancestor quickly noticed this scene as well, and said with compassion: "Everyone, if the people of the court have not appeared today, you will be temporarily wronged, and you will barely settle down in the surrounding area, and when these three days are over, we will continue to select and set the Dharma Protector and Elders!"

The crowd responded.

As long as you can get to your feet, it's better than standing stupidly for three days.

Immediately, many forces began to disperse rapidly.

Qi Yun's divine sense glanced around, and also instructed the demons around him, "Let's go, let's find a place to stay!"

The Blood Robe Ancestor and the others nodded lightly and retreated silently.

Not far away.

The Red Lotus Holy Monk's gaze was still sweeping over Qi Yun, revealing a trace of meaningful light.

The cold poison in his body has been forced a lot by his luck, and at this moment, his strength has recovered by about six or seven percent, and he suddenly can't hold it back, and he wants to find a strong person to make up for it.

When the Red Lotus Holy Monk's gaze swept over, Qi Yun's divine sense suddenly discovered the other party, and his heart was cold, and the murderous machine was surging.

The thief was still staring at him!

He took a light breath and quickly left.

A short time later, a group of people returned to their tents.

"Guys, I'm going to retreat for two days, you guys are outside and you're not allowed to come close, and if someone comes and says I'm out, you know?"

Qi Yun said in a low voice.

"Don't worry, my lord, I'll know!"

The blood-robed ancestor said.

"Well, let's get out!"

Qi Yun said.

The blood-robed ancestor and the others suddenly gently withdrew from the tent.

After seeing everyone retreat, Qi Yun turned around and entered the Holy Land Space.

Inside the Holy Land Space.

With a grasp of his palm, he took out the [Book of Transfiguration], quickly opened it, cut his fingers, and wrote on it.

"Old prostitute monk, you are looking for death by yourself, but you can't blame me. ”

Qi Yun whispered in his heart.

Brush brush brush.

Soon, a name appeared.

Red Lotus Holy Monk!

After writing it, Qi Yun's brows furrowed.

Is this the real name of the prostitute?

Will it be written that it doesn't work or something?

Qi Yun thought for a moment, immediately waved his finger, and wrote a few more times.

Brush brush brush.

I wrote it three times.

Qi Yun closed the Book of Transformation again, solemnly put it away, and then began to build an earthen platform in the Holy Land Space to prepare for the [Nailhead Seven Arrows Book].

How powerful is this previous life's Wizardry, he can finally try it now.

You must know that it is as strong as Zhao Gongming, and it only lasted until twenty-one days before he died, and the natives of this world are only afraid that even one finger of Zhao Gongming can be compared, and they can afford to look down on them for three days...

...

Outside, it's getting dark.

All parties have set up tents.

Tents were crowded together in a chaotic manner, and at first glance, they were densely packed.

The people of each force have left strong people to patrol around, and there are also some strong people who have planted curses and other things nearby, and once anyone gets close, they will instantly perceive it.

Distance.

A red petal floated down, silently, past most of the tents, and landed among the grass, turning into a monk wearing a red lotus robe, with a fat head and big ears.

The monk's eyes flashed, and he stared at Qi Yun's tent quietly, a hint of an intriguing smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his body turned into a red petal again, surging silently.

But at this moment.

This petal seemed to have been suddenly affected by a mysterious power, and suddenly trembled in the middle of the way, fell from mid-air with a bang, and re-transformed into the appearance of the Red Lotus Holy Monk.

After the monk fell to the ground, his face was immediately surprised, a little incredible, and he obviously didn't figure out what was going on.

He just felt a chill down his spine, shivered uncontrollably, and then fell.

After the monk fell, he still felt a little uncomfortable on the back of his neck, looked suspicious, and touched it with his palm, but soon his face was stunned.

Wrong.

It doesn't feel right.

How the back is fluffy.

Also, how can the palm of the hand feel like it is difficult to stretch.

The old lewd monk looked at his palm, his eyes fell, and his eyes suddenly widened, revealing horror, as if he had seen a ghost alive.

His right hand, which was originally white, has turned into a fat pig's trotter.

Not only did the right hand change, but even the arms, stomach, and thighs all the rest of the body became fleshy, and it swelled several times more than before, turning into pig's trotters, pork belly, and pork legs.

Even on the pork legs, hairy hairs grow.

The old lewd monk was directly frightened.

"Curse!"

He screamed.

Soon I felt that my voice had changed, and it sounded like a pig.

He hurriedly covered his mouth, but the moment his hooves covered him, he was even more frightened.

Your own mouth, face, ears...

It's all changed.

Turned into a pig's head.

The Red Lotus Holy Monk was extremely frightened at this moment.

What the hell is going on?

Who cast a curse on himself?

"Who's there?"

Suddenly, there was a loud shout.

The Blood Robe Ancestor was the first to notice that something was wrong, and quickly rushed over, and then the other demons also rushed over.

The Red Lotus Holy Monk's eyes were frightened, and he didn't dare to stay longer, so he hurriedly turned around and left.

But even if he turned around and fled as soon as possible, the blood-robed ancestor and the others still saw his appearance.

A group of people looked shocked.

"What monster?"

"A pig-headed monster, a pig-headed monster appears!"

"Presumptuous, where to go!"

The blood-robed ancestor and the others roared angrily and chased them down directly.

Forces from all sides were alarmed.

Countless strong men rushed out of the tents.

"Pig-headed monster, what pig-headed monster!"

"Look, what's that, oh my God, a big pig's head!"

Exclamations rang out.

One after another, people rushed out and saw a huge pig's head running wild in the night, with a fat body and white hair, how fierce and fierce it was.

Bang!

Soon, someone made a move and bombarded towards the Red Lotus Holy Monk.

The Red Lotus Holy Monk almost vomited blood in anger, swept his palm, and suddenly a group of people exploded, died, and fled directly, but soon alarmed more people...

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