"Hi, my stomach, something seems to be wrong...!" A saint's voice came from high in the sky. ◎,
The abrupt voice caused almost everyone below to raise their brows, and looked at the sky with doubts.
"The stomach is wrong? Do they have a stomach?" an angel said blankly.
Taichu shook his head. Obviously, this was the first time I met Taichu.
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"Giant, it seems that there was no such thing in the last Halloween Conference?" A cultivator frowned.
The Taishang giant frowned slightly, but he became more and more alluring.
"The future Buddha, have you ever had it before?" A group of bodhisattvas looked at the future Buddha.
The future Buddha put his hands together and shook his head, obviously not too. However, at this moment, the future Buddhas and Bodhisattvas cannot see at all, and it is hard to say anything.
"I knew it!" The fleeting master suddenly covered his face with a bitterness.
"It's over, it's over, what I'm afraid of!" Mu Chenfeng stared in horror.
Bing Ji and Mo Yike also slowly turned their heads, and couldn't bear to look at them.
"It's starting, that's it, all the saints will have stomach ache immediately!" The Seven Killers opened their mouths in astonishment. Obviously still fresh in my memory.
Qingdi glanced at Gu Hai, a cold sweat appeared on his forehead, and it was obvious that Qingdi knew what was going on. Is this Gu Hai dying
Emperor Kong, Xuan En, and Yehua still didn't know what was going on, they just looked at Gu Hai puzzled.
"Master, something is wrong!" Gou Chen said with a stiff expression.
"It's over, Changsheng, what you did!" Zi Wei said bitterly.
Gu Hai's face slightly **: "I, I look up at these saints!"
Sure enough, as the first saint covered his belly, the second and third saints gradually covered his belly.
"Oh, my stomach hurts too!"
"What's the matter, my stomach, my stomach hurts!"
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Hundreds of saints held their stomachs in pain one after another. This scene almost silly everyone below.
The hundreds of thousands of Wendao practitioners who participated in the competition all opened their eyes: "What are they doing?"
"The saint has eaten his stomach?"
"Why are they holding their stomachs?"
"Don't be dignified?"
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majesty? There was no majesty at this moment. Soon, the saint who had previously scolded the most ferocious eternal life suddenly sat paralyzed on the sea of righteousness.
Gong Yang Sheng, Nine Young Masters, and Ding Ding all stared. These few situations
"Master fleeting, you know, don't you? What's going on? What happened to the saints?" Ram Sheng asked anxiously.
"They, they may...!" The fleeting master seemed difficult to speak.
"Say!" Ding Ding frowned.
"Maybe happy!" The fleeting master whispered.
"Uh!" The three hosts were slightly startled, as if they didn't react for a while, and it took a while to understand them.
"Absurd, how is it possible!" Ram Sheng suddenly stared.
"Master fleeting, unbelievable nonsense!" Ding Ding frowned.
The fleeting master smiled bitterly, did not explain, but looked at the sky with a sigh.
But I saw that the pain of the hundred saints was getting worse and worse.
The other saints around were also alarmed.
"What's the matter? Daozi draws a saint, what's wrong with you?"
"Chen Huasheng, are you okay?"
"Huyan painting saint, what's the matter with you?"
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The group of sages surrounded them, and the majestic Halloween judgment just now suddenly became a mess.
"Ah, it hurts, why is my stomach getting bigger?"
"God has set our body shape. It is impossible to change. How could it have changed?"
"Our bodies have the laws of heaven, how could it be, ah, it hurts, there seems to be something in the stomach!"
"mine too!"
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Hundreds of saints cried out in pain.
Below, 500 million people suddenly noisy.
"Isn't it because you looked at Gu Hai's paintings?"
"There are only these hundred saints, and those hundred saints that satirized Changsheng just now. Are they?"
"Is it a painting problem?"
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Many people are curious.
The sky, Hundred Saints suffered for a while.
"I'll check it, don't move!" a saint called.
The other saints stepped aside, but saw the saint's probing hand pressing on a saint's belly.
"Om!"
Below the 100,000 contestants, 500 million people, the three holy places, and the three celestial dynasties all fell silent, staring at the inspecting saint together.
"Sage of Yiqin, what's going on with them?" Another sage asked in doubt.
The sage of medical qin was silent for a while, muttering to himself: "How is it possible, how is it possible?"
"What's the matter?" The saints were anxious.
The sage of Yiqin examined the fallen saints one after another, and after a while, the whole person seemed silly.
"Yiqin saints, what happened to them?" The saints said solemnly.
"Yeah, what's the matter with us? Ouch, it hurts, just say it!"
"I haven't felt this pain for eight thousand years. What's the matter, say?"
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Everyone's eyes were on the sage of piano doctor.
"You, you...!" The sage of piano doctor was a little silly.
"Say, what's the matter?"
The saints were in an anxious noise.
"You are pregnant!" The Qin Doctor Saint said in a low voice.
But with this very low voice, like a sky thunder, all the saints who had blown up instantly calmed down, and at the same time felt that their worldview was completely shattered.
What? Are you pregnant
A large number of saints quickly checked for them. Soon, the result was the same.
"No, no, the old man has no children in his entire life. Tell me I am pregnant now?"
"How could this king be pregnant, the sage of Yiqin, you are talking nonsense, ah, it kicked me in the stomach!"
"How can we get pregnant now as a ruler?"
"The old man tore your mouth!"
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Hundreds of saints suddenly roared in anger.
The other nine thousand saints are all a kind of painful feeling.
I am a saint in the world, how could such a thing happen
The group of sages cursed, there is no such thing as dignity, all the sages are discussing pregnancy.
In this scene, all the people and literary cultivators below swallowed their saliva.
"The saint is pregnant?"
"That person calls himself an old man, should he be an old man? Can an old man get pregnant too?"
"This is the saint?"
"The saint is also a human, so why can't he get pregnant?"
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boom!
The bottom of Tianyin City instantly exploded.
The faces of hundreds of thousands of contestants went dark. Is this a scandal of the saint
Too early: "...… …!"
Tai Shang: "...… …!"
future:"… … … !"
The people of the three holy places don't know what to say at this moment.
Emperor Qing and Emperor Kong punished their faces and looked at Gu Hai. What a good thing you did.
"Holy?" Sima, who was next to the Lord Dagan, had an ugly expression on his face.
"Father saint, what should I do now?" Long Shenwu also showed a tangled feeling on his face.
The Halloween Conference, once in a thousand years, what a sacred and solemn event, why has it become so weird this time? After this, Gu Hai made the saint's belly bigger? Are you too fierce
That's the judge, that's the saint of the world, when which was alive in the past, it was not a myth that moved the world. It's good for you Gu Hai, letting you paint for them to admire, not to make them pregnant.
At this moment, the officials of the leading officials looked at Gu Hai strangely.
Only Da Gan Sheng didn't change his expression, watching the scenes before him, as if he didn't care about it, but no one noticed that Da Gan Sheng had pinched a fingerprint on the arm of the dragon chair on Da Gan Sheng.
"Why are they pregnant?" The heavenly saint said anxiously.
"They looked at that painting, ah, don't look at it, don't look at it!" Sage Yiqin exclaimed.
All the saints were shocked, and no longer dared to look at the evil paintings, but looked at Gu Hai and Changsheng with the eyes of killing people.
"It's him!" The sage of Yiqin pointed to Gu Hai.
"Boom!"
In an instant, countless lights looked at Gu Hai and Changsheng in an instant, and the two became the focus in an instant.
Gu Hai smiled wryly. He didn't expect that Changsheng's paintings only have the attribute of "who sees who is pregnant", and there is no painting achievement
"Oh, sage Yiqin, what should I do? What should I do with this stomach? It hurts!"
"Kick me again, come on, sage of medical piano!"
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Hundreds of pregnant saints are crying for help.
"Our body is not when we were alive, and I don't know what to do, just ask him!" Sage Yiqin shook his head and said.
The group of saints looked at Gu Hai and Changsheng together.
Gu Hai's face was strange. Could it be that he taught them a caesarean section in front of the three holy places and the three celestial dynasties? This, this style of painting is wrong. Besides, their bodies are different again.
"You are plotting to draw the saints, don't you want to enter the Wendao Temple? Quickly, how can I get them to recover!" Yiqin saint shouted.
The saint asked, the whole Tianyin City was quiet, a great majesty radiated down, and no hundreds of people or practitioners looked at Gu Hai worriedly.
"Recover? What do you want to recover? Isn't that good?" Chang Sheng stared.
"What are you talking about?" The sage Yiqin stared.
Longevity still needs theory, but Gu Hai pulled him back, and the painful saint looking at the sky also felt guilty: "My celestial brush has caused the inconvenience to all saints. Please forgive me. He only knows how to paint, but he doesn't know how to accept it. There is nothing we can do, sorry!"
Regardless of killing or burying
You can't help it? You can't help but get us pregnant
"No, no, I don't want to get pregnant!"
"I hate you! Ah yo!"
"I will never recommend you, ouch!"
"It hurts, I hate you so much, I want to enter the Wendao Temple, don't think about it, don't think about it for the rest of my life. Oh, it hurts!"
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The group of saints roared with hatred in pain.
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