The city of Monkey King

The wind blew around the clouds, nine days above.

Hundreds of streams of light passed through the gates. When the light dissipated, they were all dressed in silver armor, wearing silver helmets and looking chilling.

The Tianbing appeared, but did not move any more.

At this moment, these Heavenly Soldiers behind He Hai are all in doubt in their eyes. Because of entering the Yunshui world, He Hai did not order them to search, but did not say a word.

Instead, I saw a little interest in my eyes and looked at the center of the cloud water world.

"The centurion, we..."

There is a long-standing solution to what He Hai is going to do, and he wants to ask for it.

The so-called long, is a captain who leads the ten Heavenly Soldiers. It is the lowest military level in the establishment of the Heavenly Soldiers.

"And look at it."

He Hai’s eyes were smiling, his eyes... placed in the center of the Yunshui Kyushu, placed on the old king’s body.

Following the eyes of He Hai, the rest of the Heavenly Soldiers are also looking at it, and they don’t know it. This is to see why He Hai has not ordered to start the search.

"The centurion, this turtle has already had the cultivation of the gods and the appearance of the gods, and it looks like the Wu Shiyi family. It is said that the turtle shell of the Wu Shiyi family is a good material for refining the defense device. If you take it to the Tiange Pavilion, you will be able to make a fortune."

There is another long, with a few smiles in his eyes.

Obviously...

This is an unexpected harvest, and according to the usual practice, this kind of unexpected harvest is a part of the show, although He Hai will definitely take the big head, but it is absolutely indispensable for them to follow the class.

"Yes, there is still some vision for your kid."

He Hai’s eyes flashed a greedy smile. He recently repaired a bottleneck. He didn’t have the Lingshi to buy the medicinal herbs. Now he’s hit a black scorpion, as long as he smashes this shell and sells it to the celestial cabinet. He must be able to purchase the Lingshi required for the remedy of the bottleneck.

At the thought of being able to practice in the emptiness of the middle of the hole, He Haixin could not help but rejoicing.

"The centurion, this matter is handed over to the subordinates, and you take a break for a while. This is the case for you to take the turtle shell of this stone."

This is what he continues to say, and obviously he wants to shoot He Hai’s flattery.

"Don't worry, look at it again, this centurion is very interested, how a little Yuan Yingxiu, how to fight this Wushen period of the gods."

He Hai’s eyes are a bit of joy. They have been searching the interface all over the place, and they have not stopped. They are already physically and mentally exhausted.

Just happening to be so busy in front of you, you can relax your nervous mood.

"Yes."

This is not a long time to dare to say anything, can only retreat to the side, when when He Hai wants to shoot, and then take the Usha stone turtle shell.

He Hai looked at the center of Yunshui's Kyushu, with a bit of disdainful sneer in his eyes, and his eyes reflected... one by one.

Oh, naturally it’s the black stone, which is black.

And people are Qin Feng.

Under the clouds.

Above the fairy city.

Qin Feng left hand in the trouser pocket, eyes... slightly stunned, and looked at the sky.

Others, including the black scorpion, did not feel the arrival of the Heavenly Soldier, but Qin Feng could feel that when the Tianbing appeared in the Yunshui world, Qin Feng felt it.

This is not a detectment of the gods, but an intuition...a kind of instinct brought by hatred!

That is the hatred that Sun Wukong brought to him. As long as there is a place where the Heavenly Soldier appears, it is instantly noticeable!

Just blinking at random, Qin Feng took his eyes back.

He did not know that these Heavenly Soldiers appeared, but they did not do it. What is the reason and what they want to do, but Qin Feng is not going to think about it.

These heavenly soldiers, do not choose not to move...

If you choose to move, then Lao Tzu sent you to report to the prince!

At this time, on the opposite side of Qin Feng, the angry roar of the giant cymbal came out.

"Good! Very good! Qin Feng! You succeeded in angering this seat!"

The yellow eyes of the black scorpion are still covered with bloodshot eyes, and there are a few pieces of meat missing from the corner of the eye. The **** is bloody, although it does not cause any fundamental damage, but this black cockroach is completely irritated. .

Since the physical recovery, from the sea to the inland, from the innocent ocean to the vast Kyushu, he is invincible. Wherever he went, the Kyushu monks were frightened.

Now that Qin Feng appeared, he ate such a big loss.

His arrogant heart can't stand the contrast, so... he is crazy!

And look at it at a glance...

Among the fairy tales, his millions of believers have already been killed. The cultivation of these believers, under the 288 swords, has no resistance at all. Can be reduced to the existence of being destroyed!

"Arouse you?"

Qin Feng smiled coldly and gradually lifted up to look at the giant python in a down view.

In his eyes, it is not the giant python, but the three islands of Penglai in the ridge of the giant ridge, and the more than 200,000 Penglai monks among the three islands.

He could have smashed the old king with a stick, but the more than 200,000 Penglai monks were there, he was not good at it.

and so…

The first thing he has to do is to rescue the more than 200,000 Penglai monks from the ridge of the old king's back.

Eyes, looking at the ridge enchantment, saw a person in the ridge enchantment.

When he looked at this person, this person also looked at him.

Among the giant ridges, the highest peak in Penglai.

A long skirt accompanied by the wind, Tang Suzhen looked up at the sky, through the enchantment, looked at the Qin Feng, who was condescending, watching the Qin Feng that light, the Taishan collapse in front without discoloration.

That is... the real strong style!

An old saying is good, since ancient times, love women.

Although Tang Suzhen has lived for hundreds of years, he can look at Qin Feng at this moment, and his eyes are full of admiration, reverence, and inconspicuous look.

The more than 200,000 Penglai monks, this time also looked at the sky, they have been completely afraid, the kind of panic that does not know the next moment can not live.

Looking at Qin Feng, there is a desire and expectation in the eyes.

The thirst for life, the expectation of Qin Feng.

The frenzied wind, accompanied by the roar of the black scorpion, the noise echoed in the ears of the Qin wind, the cold scorpion, as it is indifferent, just in this light, flashing sly killing.

Tongxian Pavilion, the 19th floor of the high platform.

Song Yu, Yun Ling, Qin Chuxue, Luo Qinghan, Lin Yuexi, Qi Linger, Nangong Yiren, Big Black Dog, Pig Bajie... all looked up at the back of Qin Feng.

There are also mortals of the Qin Group... the same is true.

On the top of the nine-day cloud, He Hai, the centurion of the Heavenly Soldier, and the 100th Heavenly Soldier behind him, are looking at Qin Feng with great interest.

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