Hong Huang: I Have Pitted Countless Great Abilities

Xu Gai frowned, and a demon wind rose from the soles of his feet, rushing directly to the center of the crowd, waving and killing hundreds of people.

At the same time, a strong breath swept out, and the power of the terrifying shock turned everyone around.

But I saw that Xu Gai's body was suddenly illuminated, and many treasures lingered here.

When they saw this scene, everyone's mouths began to drain. The horse riding horse was Houtian Lingbao. What else do you think? As long as you can get one, it's worth the death!

Moreover, as long as their souls are still there, they will not enter Six Paths of Reincarnation at all.

If Heaven Court is under the control of Heavenly Dao, the Six Paths of Reincarnation in the prefecture was created by Houtu Empress, and Houtu Empress has a very good relationship with Heavenly Dao Sect Leader Chu Feng.

As long as the three souls and seven souls are still there, and they can find a spiritual thing, they can directly carry the memory, reincarnated and reborn, there is not much difference between death and not aura.

Everyone in the big businessmen, their eyes were red, looking at Xu Chen, their hearts were full of longing.

At this time, he had been overwhelmed by the spiritual treasure, and attacked frantically.

At this time, Xu Gai was blocking from side to side, and a light red mist appeared all over his body. Any attack on top of this mist was like a mud cow entering the sea, and it was difficult to exert its effect.

It's just that the expressions in the eyes of these big merchants made Xu Gai's brows furrowed, very awkward, and the expressions in these people's eyes turned out to be greedy.

Just kidding, who is he, Xu Gai, the gatekeeper of the Great Zhoujie card, a brutal person who even his own Big Brother can't let go, and now these people have a brain hole, why are they endless?

Such gaze also made Xu Gai's eyes burst into chills, snorted coldly, and stretched out his hand to probe. Suddenly, there was a thorn in the ground that resembled a sea wave. He could only hear the sound of breaking through the air. Everyone also turned into large ice cubes and fell on the ground.

When the long stick in his hand stirred, countless ice cubes turned into powder, bursting open one after another.

One after another, the souls swarmed towards the underworld.

In the void, a lot of yin wind blew for a while.

At the same time, in the underworld, on the Bridge of Helplessness, the ghosts of the people of the big merchants walked out of the ghost gate. For them, passing the ghost gate is as simple as playing home.

"Fortunately, we are the people of big merchants, otherwise it is estimated that Samsara will be reincarnated."

"Brother, what material do you use to reunite your body? I use Nine Heavens Xuan Lotus Root."

"You can't, I use gold essence."

"Hey, neither of you, I use Houtian Lingbao, swing the blue rope."

But seeing a ghost pulling out a dangling rope in his hand, his expression was proud.

"I'm going, brother, you are amazing! How can I get the Houtian Lingbao? I am so envious of us poor dicks!"

"It's a long story. In fact, I pulled the green rope from Xu Gai's waist. It was extremely thrilling at the time. I added a wind and gale talisman to my body, and suddenly dodged, avoiding Xu Gai's long stick. Seeing that Xu Gai's waist was shining brightly, it was all because of my native road cart blocking the surrounding attacks. He violently tugged at Xu Gai's waist belt, and it was pulled down, abruptly."

"It's a pity, I died too early, I didn't even see Xu Gai's pants off."

"Awesome, what is meant by means, this is called means, this is called technology!"

"However, Jiepaiguan is now being heavily guarded, how do you think we are still engaging in gold spirits?"

"I find it difficult."

"Hey! Isn't that Jiang Shang? Taishi Jiang Ziya???? He is also dead??? Then Da Zhou won't last long?"

"Xu, don't let him hear, this Jiang Shang is the clone of Heavenly Dao!"

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At the same time, Chaoge City was brightly lit.

Above the Great Hall, Di Xin squatted on the ground, cautiously looking for something.

However, at this moment, the bronze portal was suddenly opened.

"bump!"

However, he saw a man with a three-pointed two-edged knife in his hand, three-eyed, and extraordinary person walking slowly.

This person is not someone else, but Yang Jian, the pioneer of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

I saw Yang Jian let out a cold snort, the three-pointed two-edged sword in his hand suddenly moved forward, and the vigorous momentum around it suddenly condensed, and it smashed viciously towards the Emperor Xin.

Di Xin looked dazed.

Damn, this horse riding is a chaotic song, so anyone can rush in? ? ? ? ?

"Di Xin, you faint and innocent, don't give me death!" Yang Jian said coldly.

Di Xin is stunned, faint Jun? ? ? ? ?

He has been in Heavenly Dao School since he was a child, and he is a good student with both good character and academics. How could he be a faint monarch? ? ? ?

Is this Yang Jian sick? ? ?

"Yang Jian, the emperor has heard of you. He is the pioneer of Da Zhou."

"I'm the emperor, how can I say to you?" Di Xin stood up slightly, his face was flat, and he was full of heroic aura, swept out.

Yang Jian snorted coldly, and said gloomily: "You are so mad, the people are miserable, and the eight hundred princes all resisted, you still say you are not the faint monarch?"

When he heard this, Di Xin almost passed away. What does it mean? ? ?

Brother, do you know what cannonball is? ? ?

Isn't that the stove?

Fearing that the human race would be cold in winter, he learned this from Heavenly Dao's master!

What's so bad about burning the stove? ? ? ?

Does it have to be frozen in winter?

There are also those eight hundred princes, why do others don’t know, Yang Jian still hasn’t counted them in your heart?

Isn't that because of Heavenly Dao? ? ? ?

If it weren't for Heavenly Dao, do you think the Eight Hundred Princes could turn back? ? ?

Isn't this a joke? ? ?

However, he has not yet waited for Di Xin to refute.

A voice of contempt suddenly appeared in the void.

"Yang Jian, who gave you the courage to do something to my nephew?"

The voice fell, but he saw Lu Ya Daoist, slowly walking from outside the Great Hall.

Seeing this, Yang Jian was panicked. He did know that the Lu Ya Daoist in front of him was a third-generation disciple of the Heavenly Dao sect. He was so powerful and terrifying that he had already reached the quasi-Saint Realm.

And Yang Jian, although he has entered the evangelistic education, is also a three-generation disciple, but his strength is nothing more than a small golden immortal.

Lu Ya, with a chuckle at the corner of his mouth, said faintly: "Yang Jian, you and I are all three generations of disciples, how about a contest???"

Yang Jian:"……"

Are you telling me that this is called a contest? ? ?

Can you three-generation disciples of the Heavenly Dao sect be on par with the three-generation disciples of Chanjiao? ? ? ?

The three generations of disciples are all Quasi-Saint Realm, you tell me this is called a contest? ? ?

And there are a lot of treasures in your hand, even Sage may not dare to take it easily. You told me that riding a horse is called a contest? ? ? ?

"Why, Yang Jian fellow daoist, don't you dare???"

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