God willing? Thinking of God's will, the excitement of the leader of Zixiao's original suddenly chilled. wWW, QUAbEn-XIAoShUo, COM Over the past few months, the leader of Zixiao has been scared of God's will, doom and bad luck. Would it be a good thing to smash it down? Is it bad luck again
The leader of Zixiao looked at the Quartet with a wave of fear, and sure enough, the eyes of countless strong people in the Quartet flashed greed, and they looked at the leader of Zixiao viciously!
Master Zixiao: "@#￥%...&★!"
The leader of Zixiao was very anxious, and wanted to say that he was just here to take a look, but at this moment, it was as if God would not let him speak, and the demon banner would fall into the hands of the leader of Zixiao in a blink of an eye.
It seems that the leader of the purple thunder used a secret method to draw the demon banner by probing his hand.
That is hatred in the heart of the leader of Zixiao, it's a reminder to call a demon banner!
escape
The leader of Zixiao suddenly aroused the idea of fleeing, as long as he escaped, others would not think that he was robbing the demon flag.
The figure jumped up suddenly!
If the leader of Zixiao stood there, it wouldn't matter. After all, although many people were jealous, most of them were taboo against each other, but when the leader of Zixiao flew, it was like stabbing a hornet's nest, leading everyone to become nervous!
"He wants to grab the demon banner!"
"court death!"
"Kill him!"
Crazy voices came from all directions, so excited.
In an instant, hundreds of powerful magic weapons rushed away, and the great immortals and ancient immortals shot one after another, and even a Huangpao ancestor immortal could not wait to wave the power of heaven.
As soon as he flew up, the leader of Zixiao knew that he had committed a big taboo, and unfortunately there was no chance to argue with him.
"My life is over~~~one~!"
With a grief, the leader of Zixiao was drowned in an endless roar.
In the distance, Zhong Shan had a cold sweat on his forehead. This Zixiao leader is too unlucky!
The dignified leader of Zixiao, just so unclearly dead
With a move and moving the whole body, the strong from all directions rushed away one after another, recruiting demon flags, and they were free again.
The sky in the distance was suddenly enveloped by countless figures, countless magic weapons, and countless brilliant spells. For a time, the scramble was endless.
Recruit demon banners! It's a scourge at all!
Looking back on the road, Zhong Shan thought of the countless corpses on the road, and sighed in his heart. I don't know how many people will die because of the demon-raising flag, that is, they have won. Winning power overwhelmed the crowd and created a moment of peace.
However, the win has already got the demon banner, why do you want to lose it
In the distance, at some last-moving forces, the leaders of the forces frowned slightly, then glanced at Zhong Shan, and then seemed to have ordered something.
The leaders of the forces went straight to the center.
Magu stepped on a big green snake and flew away, and Old Ancestor Xuemei also stepped forward.
Zuxian and Zuxian are all involved.
Suddenly, the sun shines in that direction, and I can't see how the internal fighting is going.
"Holy King, what shall we do?" Luo Xingchen frowned.
This situation is too exaggerated, as for
"Go!" Zhong Shan said.
With falling stardust, Zhong Shan turned and retreated from here, robbing the demon banner, it was purely seeking death.
However, just not long after Zhong Shan flew, a group of people in white robes chased him and blocked Zhong Shan at a mountain peak. "The disciple of Old Ancestor Xuemei? What else do you want to do? Can't afford to lose?" Zhong Shan said coldly.
One of them suddenly said: "The ancestor said, the beckoning banner is likely to pass your hand, so we have to look at you!"
One of the angry men said.
Indeed, one or two people can't deal with Zhong Shan, and nearly a hundred people are still afraid of Zhong Shan
Zhong Shan stared at the evil man on the opposite side intently.
The angry man looked at Zhong Shan without fear, as if he had overwhelmed Zhong Shan in his momentum.
But here seems to be taking a deep breath, Zhong Shan shook his head and said, "Old Ancestor Xuemei is really good for calculation!"
Everyone looked at the ancestor of Zhongshan Kwa Xuemei, and smiled with satisfaction.
"Not bad!" Zhong Shan said suddenly.
good? A group of Xuemei ancestor disciples looked at Zhong Shan weirdly, what's not bad
"The demon banner is indeed here for me!" Zhong Shan said again.
"@#%%… &★!"
A group of Xuemei ancestors' disciples are confused in their minds
"What is it? Junior brother, what did you hear just now?"
"He said the demon banner is in his hands!"
"Zhong Shan is crazy?"
"Yeah, he is crazy, he wants to be in the hands of Zhong Shan, what is the master and a group of ancestors fighting over?"
A group of people despised Zhong Shan.
And just as the crowd fell on Zhongshan, a huge picture suddenly appeared in the right palm of Zhongshan. The huge picture had thirteen colors. Isn't this just a beckoning banner
A group of Xuemei ancestor disciples realized it!
What's happening here? Everyone can see clearly, it is exactly the same as the one that was thrown by the win just now, but, isn't that the battle between the ancestors and the ancient immortals
Why did it suddenly arrive in Zhong Shan's hands
The eyelids of the ancestor Xuemei disciples kept beating.
It's so evil!
How could such a thing happen
A group of Xuemei ancestor disciples stared at Zhong Shan for a long time without knowing what to say.
It was the man with evil spirits who spoke first: "Impossible, the enchantment banner is being contested by a group of ancestors, how can it be in your hands? Is it possible that the eyes of all the ancestors are blind?"
"Hey, this is the difference between you and Old Ancestor Xuemei!"
Zhong Shan shook his head and said regretfully.
The disciples of Xuemei's ancestors were speechless for a while.
"The ancestor Xuemei can count it, but you obviously can’t count it. This is the number of days. Even the saints can’t disobey. You said that the ancestors and immortals can compare to the number of days? What can I do with my hands?" Zhong Shan took it for granted.
Everyone: "@#￥%… &★@!"
The number of days is too ridiculous, but how can it be in Zhong Shan's hands if it is not the number of days? This is the first time Zhong Shan saw it
"Is it true or not? I can tell at a glance, hand over the enchantment banner to me!" said the evil man.
"What if I don't give it?" Zhong Shan sneered.
"Xuemei Sword Formation!" The sullen man shouted loudly.
"Boom~一~一NI" A group of Xuemei ancestor disciples suddenly put out a powerful formation. One by one, the war is about to start!
"Well, I'll give it!" Zhong Shan said suddenly.
A group of Xuemei ancestor disciples were depressed on the spot and wanted to vomit blood. They just showed a fighting heart, and in a blink of an eye they were wiped out by Zhong Shan's words.
The evil spirit man stretched out his hand depressed, Zhong Shan threw his hand over!
"Really give it to us?" The disciples of Old Ancestor Xuemei are all incredible.
Everyone looked at each other! It was weird for a while, but let's take a look at the evil man together.
"Senior Brother Si, is this true?" one person asked.
The evil spirit man probed, but didn't show anything, frowned, knowing that the saint's magic weapon could not be penetrated immediately by himself.
"It seems to be true?" The evil man still feels like he is dreaming.
"Really?" Everyone was excited.
At this moment, Zhong Shan gave Luo Xingchen a wink.
Falling Stardust suddenly opened up a big hole: "Give me back to the demon banner~~~~!"
Luo Xingchen let out a loud roar, and the frightened ancestors of Xuemei jumped in their hearts, what to shout!
But when everyone came back to their senses, they all knew that the big thing was not good, and a large number of powerful people looked around.
"Calling a demon banner?"
"Why are the demon banners there?"
"Is it really a trick?" "I would rather believe it!"
A large number of strong men gathered around.
"Four brothers, hurry up, hurry up~~a~~! One of them exclaimed.
The man with evil spirits was also forced by this roar, and he became nervous, and flee? Come without running away from the ancestors!
He turned around, took the three juniors, grabbed the demon flag and fled.
He doesn't run away, and others don't believe it yet. As soon as he escapes, things will happen.
"Really a demon banner?"
"Chase!"
"Master, the demon banner is here!"
"Chasing!"
A large number of strong men are chasing the Fourth Senior Brother Xuemei!
The eyes of all Xuemei ancestors' disciples flashed with worry, and at the same time a flash of excitement flashed.
"Okay, don't block my way now, I will give you all the demon banners!" Zhong Shan said lightly.
"No, the master has orders, I must follow you."
"But all the demon banners are given to you, what else do you want?"
"Perhaps, maybe the number of days dictates that the demon banner will still appear in your hands?" one of them said in a rather unreasonable tone.
Staring at the man, Zhong Shan looked at him solemnly, and the man looked at Zhong Shan like the previous four brothers.
"Okay!" Zhong Shan suddenly made another discouraged voice.
All right? What's okay
"The demon banner is indeed here for me!" Zhong Shan said again.
"@#￥%... &★@!" A group of Xuemei ancestor disciples were entangled in what they said. Zhong Shan is crazy
And this clock mountain also reached out his palm, and suddenly there was a demon-stroke frame exactly the same as before! ”@#￥%… &★@!”
A group of Xuemei ancestor disciples are completely crazy, why are they one more
"Didn't you recruit the demon banners for Senior Brother Si? How could it still be with you?" someone cried out for unknown reasons.
"This is the number of days, right? Just now when your fourth brother left, you forgot to take it away!"
… …! ""Is it true or not? I know it at a glance, and I will hand it over to me! "The man shouted.
"If I don't give it to you?"
"Xuemei Sword Formation!"
"Bang~~~. One~! ¨ "Okay, I'll give it! "
Zhong Shan handed out the demon banner again!
"It seems to be true?" the man said.
"Give me back the demon banner!" Luo Xingdust roared again!
The person holding the demon banner stiffened and looked at Zhong Shan incredulously.
At this time, a large group of strong people gathered.
PS: Ask for a monthly pass! Does Guanqi ask for a monthly pass every time, isn't it? sweat! (To be continued)