The city of Monkey King

Cloud water industry.

Xiancheng, in the middle of the fairy.

"Brother, are you okay?"

Qin Shixue was worried about the Qin wind in front of him. A pair of watery eyes were red, apparently scared before.

"Silly snow, my brother is very good."

Qin Feng’s pets raised his hand and licked the head of Qin’s early snow. Then he looked at the Nangong Yiren and others, and he couldn’t help but feel a hair...

These women got together and said something in their heart, Qin Feng is not good to speak.

Who do you say? !

It seems that it is not good to tell anyone, and this is said, the other few will be unhappy, and the other few said that this one will be unhappy.

Suddenly shut up, Qin Feng smiled at Nangong Yiren, Qi Linger, Yunling and Luo Qinghan, and quickly turned to look at the small Wang Ba on the ground in the room.

"Monkey brother, this little king is not in the first place."

The pigs are with the **** dog, and the two are still playing the game of kicking the ball.

Qin Feng was a cold-eyed look. He raised his hand and grabbed it. He grabbed the old king eight.

Then turned and walked to the pavilion, from which you can see the more than 400,000 remaining Kyushu monks.

This can be said to be the remaining power of the cloud water industry.

Millions of Yunshui monks have 400,000 left, which is not terrible.

When Qin Feng appeared, these monks also looked at Qin Feng. They all had reverence and fieryness in their eyes. What happened today has completely convinced them.

Let them know...

What is the real power!

The wave of hands can suppress the unscrupulous giant python, and even the high-ranking Heavenly Soldier is killed like a slaughter chicken.

This is so powerful, this is so majestic, who can!

"See the lord!"

"See the lord!"

"See you...!"

"..."

Like the sound of the mountains and the sea, these more than 400,000 monks are all from the heart of the lungs, and Qi Qi bowed down to the Qin Feng of the Tongxiang Pavilion.

The sound is shaking!

Qin Feng has not changed his face. For these scenes, there is not much blood. He has a lot of memories of Sun Wukong, and those pictures are like they have personally experienced.

Hundreds of millions of demon pilgrimages are also not changed.

Moreover, there are 400,000 monks in this district.

With a hand, the old king eight was smashed out in an instant.

Unbiasedly fell on the vast open space in front of the Tongxian Pavilion. When the old king was on the ground, the golden light of the dragon shone in his turtle shell and skull.

敕天九文!

A strong oppressive force forced the old king to become bigger and bigger, and he became a big man of five thousand feet. The steamed bread and the four feet were also helplessly stretched out from the turtle shell.

At the moment, the black scorpion has a deep fear in his eyes. Even if he looks up at Qin Feng, he is afraid.

The repairs in his body were completely sealed, and he did not know what Qin Feng would do to force his original form.

Kill yourself? !

No, ah... need to be so troublesome to kill yourself? !

The surrounding Kyushu monks are watching Lao Wang Ba. From the eyes of these monks, they can see anger and hatred. It is the loss of their homeland, the loss of their loved ones, and the loss of brotherhood and brotherhood!

And Qin Feng has always adhered to the principles of life, enmity will be reported.

Since the old king eight ruined most of the Kyushu, since so many people have lost their lives, they should use his life... to pay their debts.

"kill."

Qin Feng fainted.

Suddenly, the four hundred and ninety-nine monks were as crazy as they stood up, screaming and rushing toward the huge black scorpion on the vast open space.

For the parents, for the brothers, for the countless innocent people who died... Revenge and hate!

Killed this old king eight!

"No, no! Roll!! Go away, ah!"

The shout of black horror came out, however... his voice was soon drowned in the revenge of the Kyushu monks.

He was sealed and repaired, but he was a huge Wang Ba, nothing more.

Four hundred thousand monks drowned the old king eight, and countless swords were cut off from the old king's body, and they vented their inner anger...

Many people are licking their flesh and drinking their blood!

Blood is pervading the entire open space.

The thirty-sixth day of Wanjie, the southern domain.

The largest interface in the southern region, the second product of the spiritual world.

The interface is divided into five products.

The grade is rated according to the strongest person born in this world.

A product world, with the greatest power from this.

In the second world, there was a quasi-sheng great power out of this world.

San Pinjie, Da Luo Jinxian.

Four products, Taiyi Xuanxian.

Five products, Tianxian.

Further down is the non-grade interface.

The boundary of the spiritual realm, named Luo Qing, has been repaired to the peak of the Great Luo Jinxian, and in the thirty-sixth day is also a hegemony, the reputation is very prosperous.

This spiritual realm is the second world. Naturally, there is already a quasi-holy, but it has reached the level of quasi-holy, which is the master of the great mountain. It will naturally not take time to serve as a boundary.

At this moment, this Luoqing boundary is too busy to be handed over.

Because the circles of the patrols of all walks of life have been chosen in this spiritual realm, but it is also natural. After all, this spiritual world is the largest interface in the southern region.

The gates of the spirits are wide open, and every once in a while, there is a patrol army.

This Luoqing is a guardian of the spirits, but it is the second-line guardian, and the monk of the Jinxian Peak. He is a high-ranking and honorable person. For the coming of these inspections, he naturally does not need to meet himself.

However, as the boundary of this world, the patrol army of all walks of life came to the 36th day of the dedication of the Jade Emperor. He did not dare to neglect.

Although there is no need to go to the border to meet, but also set up a banquet in the border guard palace.

This is a banquet, it can be said that it is too tired...

Because the time of the patrols of all walks of life is different, the banquets are often just finished, the people are coming to report, and there are patrols coming, so this banquet is once again set.

In just half a day, Luo Qing has already greeted the seven great armies. The whole person can be said to be annoying.

The spiritual center guards the main hall of the palace.

The orchestra music party dissipated, this is the seventh time today to banquet seats, greeted by the twenty-first world of the inspection army commander.

The coach of this world has just left the main hall, Luo Qing sitting in the main position is already tired of the extreme... but the face can not be expressed.

At this time, the guardian of the armor, the guardian of the armor, entered the temple with urgency.

"Bounding adults!"

This palace is a ritual, and his face is very anxious.

"No hurries?!"

Luo Qing screamed and screamed, and this palace guard slammed into the ground.

He is really annoyed now, especially when he sees this letter... I don’t think I know that there is a new patrol army.

It’s time to go through a cup of tea...

Luo Qing then suppressed the anger of anger and opened his mouth: "Say."

When Luo Qing’s words were obtained, the palace guards on the ground dared to tremble with enthusiasm: “Bounding the adults, the leading generals of Welling have led the army to the outside of me...”

Not waiting for the palace to finish, Luo Qing's face changed, and he screamed and stood up!

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