The young man scolded in the divine bell: "Two thieves, don't fall into the hands of this prince in the future, otherwise you will be thrown into the sun and enjoy the taste of the true fire of the sun." Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

"This bell is good, the old man wants it!" the monk said, holding the flying dragon Zen staff in his hand, and the bell rang loudly.

"That building card is pretty good, I'll reluctantly accept it!" Yan Que shouted while offering green feathers and brushing wildly.

The young man's face was as pale as earth, and he rose up to resist the fierce attack of the two scum.

At this moment, only to hear the sound of "hum", thirty-six flags appeared around the three of them, on which were painted thirty-six statues of Xingjun gods, all with hideous faces and majestic expressions.

Yan Que and the monk glanced at each other, and secretly shouted that it was terrible, this was the livestock of Zhou Tianxingmen, playing with a yellow finch behind.

When the young man heard that there was no movement outside, he showed his head, and when he saw the thirty-six flags, he shrank back and shouted, "Dog's Sunday Star Gate." ”

Before the words fell, an arrogant voice sounded substantially: "Everyone, your world journey has come to an end." ”

At the same time, on the thirty-six flags, the thirty-six star monarchs turned into shapes, with solemn expressions, each of which was a magic trick, attracting the star power of Zhou Tian in the Yuan Ming Realm.

Zhou Tianxing's power was under the guidance of the thirty-six star monarchs, although it was not as powerful as it was on the Kyushu Continent, it was also extremely terrifying.

The disciples of Zhou Tianxingmen are known for their strong cultivation, and they have laid out a large array, and it is not a problem to be able to compete with three or five masters of the same realm at the same time.

"Prince Wuyang, don't hide, do you think that if you hide in the turtle shell, I can't do anything about you?" a grim-faced monk appeared above the large array and teased.

"Fan He of the dog day, this prince will kill you sooner or later!" Prince Wuyang jumped out of the divine bell and opened his mouth to scold.

Yan Que looked at Prince Wuyang, as if looking at a pile of, I don't know why this prince of the Taishen Deep Palace is full of swearing.

"What do you see! This prince Yushu is in the wind, what kind of eyes are you!" Prince Wuyang's temper is very big, and he opened his mouth to speak.

Yan Que rolled his eyes, and the monk's face was not good.

"Prince Wuyang, we are now mandarin ducks with the same fate, or it is better to work together, this Fan He is not very easy to deal with. The monk persuaded.

Prince Wuyang's face tightened, looked at Fan He hatefully, and scolded: "The miscellaneous pieces of the dog day, relying on the power of the big array, have a kind of single-handedness. ”

Yan Que glanced at him, and said quietly: "I didn't know who relied on the power of the divine bell just now, and he didn't come out to die." ”

Prince Wuyang's face was embarrassed, and he said, "Who made you so cruel." ”

"Dare to ask the master's number!" Yan Que turned his head to the monk and said very politely: "I am Yan Que, a disciple of Qingyun Mountain. ”

"Old man is short!" the monk replied.

Yan Que scolded in his heart: "It's enough! If it weren't for, how could I be like this, and I would be constantly trapped by people." ”

Over there, Prince Wuyang's mouth kept getting dirty, and the swear words were splashed on Fan He's body like a waterfall.

Fan Heqi's face turned purple, the magic tricks in his hands continued, his annoyed hands pressed hard, the thirty-six flags shook in unison, the thirty-six star monarchs kept shuttling back and forth, and the big array was completely launched by Fan He, without sparing.

"Wu Yang, you crow's mouth!" Yan Que and Yuan Que scolded Wu Yang in unison, but they did not hesitate in their hands, one cast the Chaoyu True Scripture, blended into the void and constantly dodged, and the other sacrificed the dragon Zen staff, turned into a golden dragon, and firmly protected the body.

Prince Wuyang didn't have time to get dirty, so he burst into tears, sacrificed the god bell, and helped each other.

On the big array, Fan He's face was ugly, and the magic tricks in his hands continued, only to feel that the three people in the array, one was like a loach, slippery and did not leave his hands, and the other two were like turtles, indestructible, and he couldn't help but feel a big hatred in his heart.

Zhou Tianxing's power was suddenly like mercury, and it was extremely hard for Yan Que to hide, after all, there was only the Yunling Realm, and he had worked hard to support it for so long, but he couldn't hold it anymore.

Yan Que shouted: "Prince Wuyang, let's join forces to defend against the enemy!"

When Prince Wuyang heard this, the divine bell opened an opening, and his body flashed, hiding in the bell, and suddenly the pressure was greatly reduced.

Monk Yuanque said: "Zhou Tianxingmen is known as the number one faction in Kyushu, which is really extraordinary, one Fan He, let us Kyushu Sanjie be so embarrassed." ”

When Yan Que heard this, his head was full of black lines, and the three heroes of Kyushu, this bald donkey would really put gold on his face.

Prince Wuyang's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he laughed and said: "Not bad, we are the three heroes of Kyushu, we will go out to turn Fan He in a while, rob his treasure, and then burn and loot together in this small world." ”

Yan Que was speechless, these two people are really shameless, have you forgotten that the three of us just returned you to life and death? This will be the three heroes of Kyushu? This will be a deep feeling, as if you have met your own brothers?

Yan Que sighed, he really couldn't keep up with the rhythm of these two, one was giggling, and his cultivation was superb, but it was obvious that he was not deeply involved in the world, and he didn't know where he got into the gangsters;

"Two, let's think about how to get out!" Yan Que had a headache and watched the thirty-six star monarchs constantly fighting against the Divine Bell with flags in their hands, although the Divine Bell was infused with the true yuan of the three people, but it was also crumbling, Yan Que looked at the two pig teammates beside him, and couldn't help but have a headache.