Red Envelope Group of the Three Realms

"This ... how is this possible ..."

The God of Northern Wasteland was stunned, and tried again and again several times, and the poison spell still didn't occur: "This is impossible ... this is absolutely impossible ... the poison spell of this seat has never expired!"

"Don't waste your energy, your poison spell is useless to me!" Chen Xiaobei said lightly.

In fact, Chen Xiaobei had long used Jiuqu Qianxincao to lift the poison spell, so naturally he would not be controlled by the poison spell.

But the Northern Deity Lord didn't know that at this moment even began to doubt life.

"Okay, the people of the Lu family and the Tie family are all gone!"

Chen Xiaobei shrugged and said calmly: "According to the agreement, I am now the master of Zhennan Xingdian. Nothing else, Lord Lord will take you back to the officials and nobles first. I have to deal with some earth and lakes here. Housework! "

When this statement is made, it is tantamount to issuing a guest order to the Northern God of Desolation and all dignitaries, and it is clear to tell these people that the earth's rivers and lakes belong to my Chen Xiaobei. From now on, the Northern Stars can't intervene!

Upon hearing these words, the scene exploded.

"My God ... what did I hear? Mr. Chen, is this going to stand on its own?"

"A hero is a boy! On the surface, Chen Xiaobei is just a young man. I never thought it would be so overbearing!"

"Yeah ... in his eyes, we have no North Starfield ..."

The group of dignitaries in the far north was noisy, and all frowned.

Originally, I thought that Chen Xiaobei was being played by the Lord God of the Northern Wasteland in the palm of his hands, and his life would be in danger at any time. I never expected that Chen Xiaobei was the one who really controlled everything.

The divine north desolate Lord God, in front of Chen Xiaobei, has no dignity.

"My mother ... it's going to die now ..." Zhou Taoxian took a breath, and was pale and disheartened.

Ding Xiadong and Xu Shiqiu swallowed droolingly, mourning: "Why does Chen Zhufeng have friends of the earth fairy level ... If the Northern Deity God really left, we have only one way to go ..."

The other terrestrial celestial beings around were also the expressions of their dead dad, with dull eyes, pale face, and unknowingly stunned their hands and feet.

Just now, they all wanted Chen Xiaobei to die, but at this moment, they were scared from the bottom of their hearts and died in Chen Xiaobei's hands.

On the other side, Long Zi shirt was equally stunned, and said, "Who is the sacred Chen Zong, who is sacred, and there is a land fairy to kill the enemy for you ..."

Jiang Ziya smiled slightly and said, "Xiao Bei is fighting for justice, and can insert a knife for his friends. Naturally, a friend comes out to help!"

"His friend is too good ..." Liu Xuan's eyes flickered, and her gaze fell on Diao Chan. For some reason, her heart was sour.

Xiang Yu and the six-eared macaque said with excitement: "Xiaobei's great friends are here, but they are not in this world!"

"Not in this world?" Liu Xuan seemed incomprehensible, and still felt that Chen Xiaobei was like a fog, or even a black hole. No one could see him through forever.

"Chen Zhufeng! Don't bully people too much!"

The God of the Northern Wasteland hesitated for a while and didn't really leave, but shouted loudly: "Atlantis belongs to my Northern Wasteland Star Domain! If you want to be the Lord of the Southern Star Hall of the town, you must obey the order of this seat!

"It seems that you don't plan to leave alive!" Before Chen Xiaobei spoke, Lu Bu already took Fang Tianhua's halberd and stepped out.

"You ... don't come over ..."

The North Deity God swallowed and said, "Don't say that this seat didn't remind you! This place is not only the North Deity God! The Master of this place is Elder Zhetianzong! If you dare to hurt me, you will die. No burial place! "

"I care if you cover the sky or the ground. If you don't obey, the dog's head will fall to the ground!" Lu Bu growled, like a tiger, with a fierce killing intention.

"Are you ... are you crazy? You are not afraid of Zhetianzong?" The Northern Sovereign looked suddenly and said fiercely, "My Master is in the middle of the Yuanshen Realm, and the power absolutely crushes you! I am not joke!"

"You really want to die!" Lu Buke had no patience, and raised his hand to launch an attack.

"And slow!"

Chen Xiaobei suddenly opened his mouth, looked at the Lord God of Northern Wasteland, and asked, "Your Master, are you really covering the elder Tianzong?"

Chen Xiaobei knows that others do n’t know about Zhetianzong.

Wei Zhonglie, who had a combat power of 1.4 million, was just a core disciple of Zhetianzong in the late refining period.

It can be seen that the elders of Zhetianzong are definitely figures of Dixian level.

"How? Scared?"

The God of the Northern Wasteland gradually became arrogant and sneered: "If you dare to hurt this seat, the master of this seat will defeat you all!"

"Catch him!" Chen Xiaobei waved indifferently.

"What?" The master of the Northern Wasteland looked for a moment and almost planted a big heel on the ground: "Chen Zhufeng! You are crazy! My elder is the elder who covers Tianzong! How dare you touch me ..."

"Oh!"

The words did not fall, Lu Bu had rushed out, like a tiger in the mountains, unmatched in power and extremely fierce.

Chen Xiaobei thought for a while, and said, "Little Diao Chan, help Lu Bu! There are three earthenwares in the hands of the Lord God of the Northern Wasteland!"

"Oh!" Diao Chan smiled sweetly and was about to help.

"Hmm ..."

Hearing only a scream that killed pigs, the main **** of the Northern Wilderness was directly drawn by Lu Bu with the tail of the Fangtian painting halberd, and the whole man flew straight out, his face was crooked.

Fortunately, Chen Xiaobei was talking about catching him, not killing him.

Therefore, Lu Bu held the Fangtian painting halberd and only used the tail end to draw it. If he used the sharp halberd blade, the head of the Northern Deity God may have been cut off by half.

"Have me be honest!"

Lu Bu rushed straight to the side, crossing the halberd's blade in the throat of Beihuang with one hand, and grabbed the collar of the northern **** with the other hand, and raised the northern **** with the dog like a dead dog.

"Brother Xiaobei, isn't there a fairyware? Isn't it weak?" Diao Chan pursed her lips and didn't intend to help.

"Strange ... Isn't Linghushuang telling me that the Northern Deity Lord has three earthenwares?" Chen Xiaobei was wondering ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ But the facts in front of him prove that the Northern Deity Lords don't have earthenwares. Otherwise, it will never fail so thoroughly.

"Brother! People are here!" Lu Bu raised the Northern Deity master.

"Just hold it down and watch!" Chen Xiaobei said indifferently.

"No problem!" Lu Bu nodded, and took Beihuang Lord to the banquet hall.

Chen Xiaobei stepped forward and said calmly: "Uncle Wen, Master Dong Cheng, you two will take you home first. I will talk to Lord God, and I will send him back to the North Wild!"

"Mr. Chen! Don't mess around. Without the Lord God's rule, the Northern Starfield will be messy!" Wenren Jinghao nervously said.

"Rest assured, I'm really just talking to him!" Chen Xiaobei frowned and smiled evilly. () "The Three Realms of the Red Envelopes" only represents the author ’s point of view. If the content is found to be inconsistent with national laws, please delete it. The position is only to provide a healthy and green reading platform. 【】,thank you all!