Hong Huang: I’m An Iron-Eater, I Was Overheard By The Earth

At this time, Kumun is not afraid of any bullshit Dong Maharajah, as long as it is the best Xiantian Lingbao!

This stinky smell made me think it was an incredible baby before. It took so much effort to pull it over, and it was stunned by it, flashing its own waist. As a result... …It’s such a thing.

Eastern Prince...

Can the dead king of the east scare me to roll god-tier?

Your future is also Lu Dongbin, and I, rolling god-tier, Da Luo Jinxian, ancestral witch war favorite, the future... Yes, the future Emperor Qinghua, I will be afraid of you? !

"Bang! Bang! Bang!..." Immediately, he hit this group of pure Yang Qi with punches and punches, abruptly hitting it more and more wilting.

When Hou Yi and Xing Tian saw this scene, they didn't stop it, but they discussed it in a low voice.

"Xingtian, the Eastern Prince has fallen, and the demon clan's action this time has already succeeded. This is extremely detrimental to our witch clan!" Hou Yi said.

"Yes, what should we do now, do we still go to Penglai?" Xing Tian nodded and asked.

"This..." Hearing this question, Hou Yi frowned and touched his chin, a little hesitant.

At this time, Billowing ears moved. After hearing their conversation, he quickly turned around, rushed to them, and excitedly said to them: "Go, why not go? Although the Lord Eastern Lord is dead, his spirit will last forever. He is the head of the prehistoric male immortal proclaimed by Dao ancestors, and is also a good friend of our Wu Clan. He is dead. We should help him organize his relics. We must not let the Yao Clan still mess around in his home after his death! "

"Huh?" Hearing the awe-inspiring words of Kungun, Hou Yi and Xing Tian made a suspicious voice at the same time. They lowered their heads, looking at the big fat face of Kungun, and then moved their eyes to the group that was being held in prison by it. Hold firmly, the pure Yang Qi that ache with one punch after another.

Brother Gungun, while you are sorrowing the soul of the Eastern King, you are saying this, so... Is it really okay?

"Om~" Suddenly, this group of pure Yang Qi rioted again.

"Bang!" Gumping fist fell, and immediately, it became quiet again.

"You guy, deceived this god-tier's sincere feelings, this god-tier won't forgive you..." Rolling raised his bear arm, looked at the pure sun energy in his hand, said angrily, and then, Under the wide-eyed expressions of Hou Yi and Xing Tian, ​​they brought their heads close to it and sucked hard with their noses!

"Shoo~" Immediately, this pure Yang Qi was sucked into the body by it along its nostrils.

"I sucked you!" After sucking in the air, he shouted.

Hou Yi: "..."

Xing Tian: "..."

The two great witches were stunned by this sudden scene.

The Eastern Prince, the first ray of pure sun in the heavens and the earth, that's it... Was it sucked by the Gungun brothers as an ordinary Spiritual Qi?

"Ouch!" The two of them were staying. Suddenly, after absorbing the pure sun, their expressions changed, and they covered their own stomach and cried out in pain.

"Brother Gungun, what's wrong with you?" Hearing the voice and seeing the uncomfortable expression on Gungun's face, Hou Yi and Xing Tian came back to their senses, and then hurriedly stepped forward and bent down to hold its two bear arms, yes. It asked.

"This, this pure Yang Qi... is poisonous!" Gum Gun said with a weird expression.

"Poisonous?" The two were taken aback, how could the pure Yang Qi be poisonous? impossible!

"Oh." Rolling had no time to explain to them, and pushed them away. Then one bear paw covered his stomach, the other bear covered his butt, and ran towards the back of the army.

Turning their heads to see this scene, the expressions of Hou Yi and Xing Tian suddenly became a little subtle, and then looked at each other, and then...

"Hahaha~" I couldn't help laughing.

Originally, I was still feeling overwhelmed by the fact that the monster clan had broken through Penglai and killed the Eastern Prince. I was unconsciously happier after being troubled by the Gungun Brothers. This is really... unexpected.

Hou Yi shook his head, and immediately suppressed the smile on his face, and said to Xing Tian: "No matter, Master Zuwu should still be in Penglai. Let's continue to Penglai. We will meet with her first and then talk about it. Besides, Dongwanggong's soul With us, as long as we can retake Penglai, we can also restrain the ascending trend of the prestige of the monster race to a certain extent."

"Yeah." Xing Tian nodded without objection.

At the same time, the rear of the Witch tribe army rushed to this place, immediately took off its linen shorts and squatted down, the whole bear expressionless.

"Damn the Eastern Prince, I can't digest it! You cheated me, stunned me, and now it's causing me to have a stomachache, you wait for me, this bill, I'll go god-tier in the future, I must be with you... Ouch ~"

It was muttering, and suddenly, the billowing stomach hurts again. For a long time, it let a bear fart, finally expelling the pure yang energy of Damn it out of the body.

Suddenly, the whole bear felt that he was alive again.

...

Thirty Third Stage, outside the sky, in the Zixiao Palace.

The old man sitting on Xiangyun suddenly frowned, then pinched a finger, shook his head, and whispered, "This is fate!"

"Master, what's your fate?" a little boy who was entoured curiously asked.

"The Eastern King is originally pure Yang Qi, and Chun Yang is no longer pure Yang Immortal." The old man did not open his eyes, so he closed his eyes and said lightly.

"Huh?" The little boy scratched his head, looking puzzled.

what does this mean?

...

A few minutes later, the Witch army was in front.

Rolling back, with an empty hand.

"Brother Gungun, are you okay?" Hou Yi asked Gungun.

The primordial spirit of the Eastern King was previously suppressed by him and Xing Tian. The remaining Magic power is definitely not a rolling opponent, and the pure Yang Qi is not likely to be poisonous. This big fat bear must have indigestion. After trying to understand this, Hou Yi didn't worry about its safety, but when he saw it came back, he still asked about it.

Rollingly shook his head, did not speak, but bent down to pick up the fishing rod that had fallen on the cloud, and then walked up to the step, his footsteps a little vain.

"Hey, Brother Gungun, where is the soul of the Eastern King, where did you put it?" Xing Tian asked Gungun.

Hearing this question, the billowing bear's face suddenly went black and stopped. Then, turning his head to look at Xing Tian, ​​he asked him, "The Great Witch wants it?"

"What do I want it to do? However, if we can help him reshape his body and regain Penglai Immortal Island, then the monster clan's action this time will not be completely successful, and our Wu clan can be regarded as defeating them in a certain way. Conspiracy!" Xing Tian said.

"Oh, that's it for you." Gumun said, and then, with a big wave of his hand, he summoned the washing spirit cauldron, and controlled the ray of pure sun inside the cauldron to fly towards Xing Tian.

Seeing the pure Yang Qi flying towards him, Xing Tian smiled and reached out to pick it up, only to find...

"This pure Yang Qi...Why does it feel a bit impure?" Xing Tian asked in confusion as he looked at the Qi in his hand.

Hearing this, I rolled my own belly and didn't want to say anything.

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