Conferred God: I, Who Just Wanted To Run Away, Was Overheard By The Emperor

Dragons are born to be able to call the wind and call the rain, not to mention, the good fortune of the Golden Immortal is now being cultivated.

In today's prehistoric dragon clan, apart from Yinglong and Zhulong, it is difficult to find a dragon that is more powerful than Shancai.

Even the real Yellow Dragon in the Twelve Immortals of Yuxu is more than a little weaker than the current good fortune.

The dragon's mouth opened, and there was endless wind gushes. The Buddha rain that filled the sky was suddenly blown into a water tornado, which was carried by the good money and splashed outside the Sishui Pass.

Seeing this scene, Di Xin and Yin Ze breathed a sigh of relief.

The appearance of good fortune finally solved some urgent needs.

However, Yin Ze's head suddenly buzzed, and Dou Da's cold sweat fell from his temples.

The biggest hobby of receiving this stinky face is to steal talents from his western land.

Is good fortune a talent?

Without a doubt!

Since the early robbery of the Dragon and Han Dynasty, Shan Cai is the only one of the Dragon Clan, who returned to his ancestors with a trace of Ancestral Dragon blood as soon as he was born.

As long as he doesn't fall in the middle, he will become a quasi-sage power in the future, especially with Yin Ze's unstinting merit and ancestral dragon coercion in recent years, he has also achieved the fruit of merit and deeds. The evil talent of Talent is not weak at all. In Peacock Kong Xuan, with the Golden-winged Great Peng bird.

This kind of talent is excellent, with the blood of the ancestor dragon, and the good fortune of the future quasi-sage can be expected, not to mention the reception of the stinky wanting face, I am afraid that the Yuanshi Tianzun, who most despises the hairy and horned generation, will see it. Give birth to the desire to earn income under the sect.

Thinking of this, Yin Ze hurriedly raised her head to look at the expression on the receptionist, and suddenly broke into a cold sweat.

I saw a look of surprise on the face of Yingyin's bitter hatred.

The eyes are bright and generous, looking at the good fortune, as if seeing the most beautiful jewelry in the world.

"Good, good! What a virtuous Taiyi glazed dragon. This dragon has a relationship with me in the West, and should be born to be my goddess of glazed glass Bodhisattva!" The receptionist was ecstatic. Thousands of years later, his Western religion will have another quasi-holy power, and it will still be the top quasi-holy.

"Shan Cai, let's go! Let's go!!"

Yin Ze's eyes were splitting, but it was too late to shout at this time.

Of course, Di Xin didn't want his son's woman to be taken away, and he would stop him immediately when he raised the fate of the human race.

But Zhunti just flashed, and he appeared in front of the leader of Shancai. He patted the treasure-colored green lotus flag on his waist, the air was fluttering, the white mist was misty, the flag was fluttering, and a relic burst out. Wan Dao Jinmang settled on Di Xin's human destiny, and then stretched out a big hand, covering it like a skynet towards the good fortune.

"The sufferings of the world, don't hurry with me to the Western Land to enjoy the bliss!"

The moment the voice fell, the big hand was already covered, and the dragon body, which was more than a hundred feet long, was constantly shrinking as the palm of the hand fell. In less than half a second, it was pinched like a golden snake in the hand. .

"Bastard!" Yin Ze's eyes gushed blood, and immediately took out the "funny cat stick" and used Luobao Shenguang to collect the treasure-colored Qinglian flag, so that Di Xin could save the good money.

You can reach out and put your hand in your arms, but there is nothing.

At this time, Yin Ze remembered that he felt that the true spirit of the four generals of the magic family was going to enter the list, and he came out too quickly.

However, at this moment, a red cloud suddenly floated across the sky.

"Bastard, let go of the big fat dragon, no one can beat her except me!"

Deng Chanyu, here we come.

Although she often quarrels with Shan Cai, but after three years of contact, she has long been regarded as a relative.

The red cloud flashed, and Hanhan threw the universe circle at the reception.

It is covered with the Law of Destruction, even if it is Immemorial Golden Immortal, it will not feel good.

But, Zhunti is Saint!

[Gan Li Niang, Deng Hanhan, are you sick, and you want to give it for nothing...]

Yin Ze was speechless for a moment, just like the good money, Deng Chanyu, who is the Golden Immortal of merit, is also in the eye of the eye, and needs to snatch the outstanding talents into his western land.

"Deng Chanyu, get out of the way for daddy, get out quickly, go back to Sanshan Pass, if you don't obey, you will never have to eat milk candy again in your life!" Yin Ze roared anxiously.

In the three years that he became the Prince of Da Shang, he prepared a lot of trump cards.

The Seven Monsters of Meishan and the Twelve Immortals of Qingyun are just one of them.

If these trump cards are shown, let alone defeat Xiqi, even if all the Yuxu Twelve Immortals are killed, it will be easy to feed the Conferred Gods list and end the Conferred Gods within half a year.

But just because there is such a Saint, he can't do it, and he doesn't dare to do it.

Dao confronts Heavenly Dao. Before the calamity is over, these Saints can be lawless in the prehistoric world.

The cards he carefully prepared, in the eyes of those Saints, were completely fat buns.

Therefore, he tried his best and deliberately wanted to get people on the list, even the talents of big businessmen had to be ruthless.

The hole cards prepared are not dare to reveal at all.

I'm afraid, just like this time, I meet a Saint who leads such a smelly not wanting face.

Shan Cai and Deng Chanyu are not only one of his trump cards, but also the closest people to him in the prehistoric world.

And today, what he was afraid of finally happened.

"Hahaha, the Sishui Pass is really my blessed land. There is actually a merit called Golden Immortal. You also have a relationship with me in the West. Great kindness, great kindness, hahaha..."

I feel that today is the happiest day he has laughed in the past 10,000 years.

First, they got the four generals of the magic family, and then they captured a Golden Immortal dragon, a dragon of merit and virtue.

Today, great harvest!

This series of rich harvests is a bit overwhelming.

He felt that Heaven Court should not be Heaven Court, but their Western religions!

With a big wave of his hand, together with the Qiankun Circle, Deng Chanyu was immediately taken away by him and held in his hands together with Shan Cai.

Ying Yin nodded again and again with satisfaction, feeling that today is almost the end of the day.

He still understands the truth of overdoing it.

The big business is now prosperous, and Yin Ze is protected by Di Xin, so there is no need to force Yin Ze.

Although Dao Dao has no intention to supervise the flood right now, these Saints can make unscrupulous shots, but there are some things that go too far and are not good.

Does he really dare to absorb the souls of millions of merchants' people in one fell swoop in order to get Yin Ze?

Obviously he didn't dare, even if he was a Saint, he wouldn't dare to slaughter the lives of the protagonists of today's prehistoric wilderness.

That being the case, so be it.

Anyway, his harvest today has been rich enough, and he has taught Di Xin some lessons. As for bringing Yin Ze back to the Western Land, there will be more opportunities in the future.

Now hurry up and return to the West, and it is the right thing to incorporate Shan Cai and Deng Chanyu into the Western religion.

Thinking of this, Jie Yin withdrew the precious-colored Qinglian flag, and the purple air that stretched for 30,000 miles began to drift toward the west.

"Don't! Let them go!"

Boom!

Seeing this scene, Yin Ze only felt that a nerve in his brain was broken.

His eyes were red, and his reason was already covered by a cloud of red.

"Accept..."

With a hoarse voice, like a trapped beast, Yin Ze wanted to kill someone now.