Chapter 128 Foodie It Eats Again

"Boom!

Zhong Tian, who mobilized the power of heaven and earth, stopped Cheng Hou with a huge palm!

"Buzz"

Jin Peng and ten other ancestors and immortals all went to the way of heaven and stopped Cheng Hou with Zhong Tian.

"Zhong Shan's life and death are unknown. You don't care about Zhong Shan's death, but you stop me on my way?" Cheng Hou said coldly.

"This is my father's explanation, Cheng Hou, don't force it," Zhong Tian said coldly.

"I know that if Zhongshan dies, as the great prince, you will have enough inheritance rights? Even if you can't claim the throne, you can use your Daming Temple to control the country," Cheng Hou said coldly.

Of course, these are for Jin Peng and others.

"Well, it's useless. The Holy King will never lose. Marquis Cheng, just kill your heart," Jin Peng shouted disdainfully.

The same is true of other people. It's not that they won't be provoked, but that their respective worlds have life cards connected to the underworld Changjing. The underworld Zhongshan sent a message saying that it's okay. What else are you worried about?

"Huh? Cheng Hou stared at the crowd angrily.

Although Cheng Hou is the first saint, it is impossible for him to defeat another saint and ten ancestors without being injured for a short time. Therefore, looking at everyone, Cheng Hou was depressed for the first time. This group of people did not care about Zhong Shan's life or death at all?

Below, the three thousand heavenly paths stood up, the void trembled, and countless merits and luck gathered.

"No?, Cheng Hou suddenly stopped the dispute.

"This is not the three thousand heavenly paths of the world, but a group of imitations?" Cheng Hou was surprised.

"Is this fake? Jin Peng also said unexpectedly.

"Fake" Zhong Tian nodded solemnly.

Below, countless merits and fortune condensed, covering Zhuangzi, Zhong Shan and Zhuangzi.

Although there is a lot of luck, it is only all the luck in the Xiaomeng territory. Naturally, it can't compare with Dapeng's luck, and it is also the ownerless luck and merit.

"ang"

Standing still, Zhong Shan's body sounded with a dragon chant. Under the dragon's chant, infinite luck instilled into Zhongshan's body with the momentum of whale swallowing, but infinite merit was fiercely poured into Zhuangzi's body.

The two absorbed merit and luck, and their bodies were full of golden light, in the fierce battle at the spiritual level.

What Baji Tianwei has changed, Zhuangzi is motionless. Because at this moment, Baji Tianwei can't do anything at all, or Zhong Shan can't feel the outside world when he enters the South China Realm and has completely entered the spiritual world. The end of the eight poles was also disturbed by the South China border.

South China and Hongluan are in a fierce collision.

The pink energy is naturally the unfavorable red fog. At this moment, it also meets the enemy, and Zhuangzi's dark blue energy is also extremely fierce. Like the collision of water and fire, the spiritual world of the two people is shaking.

The luck instills the body of Zhongshan, enhances the stability of the spiritual world of Zhongshan, and the virtue is instilled into the body of Zhuangzi, which also strengthens the spiritual world of Zhuangzi.

"The tenth weight? You are only more than a thousand years old. How can you have reached the tenth year of cultivation? Zhuangzi shouted in disbelief.

The tenth? Zhuangzi paid a lot to practice the Nanhua Zhenjing, but compared with the speed of Zhongshan, that's nothing. I practiced for more than a million years before I reached the tenth year, and Zhong Shan is only more than a thousand years old. Is that what he should show in his more than a thousand years?

"So you are also the tenth, the tenth? After more than a thousand years of practice to the tenth couplet, it is still too slow. Zhong Shan said in a low voice.

Zhuangzi: " "

The sutra has a total of twelve layers, and it has been repaired to the tenth weight in more than a thousand years. Is it still slow?

"However, your practice is really slow enough," Zhong Shan disdained.

Zhuangzi: "..."

"I'm faster than you for two reasons," Zhong Shan said again.

"Huh? Zhuangzi stared at Zhongshan.

"One, my Hongluan Tianjing well, your Nanhua Tianjing is strong," Zhong Shan said lightly.

"It's a joke. No lane scripture is better than any scripture. It is conceived by three thousand heavenly scriptures. The fields are different, but there is no first. Even Hongjun's creation scriptures are the same," Zhuangzi said coldly.

"There is only a second reason," Zhong Shan said.

"Oh?", "You are too bad," Zhong Shan said.

Zhuangzi: "...",..."

Talent? Poor in nature? This is the first time that someone said to Zhuangzi that Zhuangzi's talent is so strong that even a group of saints may not be able to compare with him. Otherwise, why did heaven and earth put the throne in front of him at the beginning? But the facts are in front of us again, which is hard to explain.

"Root bone? It must be the root cause of you. Could it be, is it..." Zhuangzi suddenly pointed to Zhong Shan and said incredulously.

"What?" "Like the root bone of Pangu, it carries the root bone of heaven and earth, but this kind of person has been locked in the Zixiao Palace by Hongjun. How can you have this kind of bone?" Zhuangzi shouted.

"The bones that carry the roots of heaven and earth?, Zhongshan accidentally said.

"No, you can't be that kind of root bone. That kind of root bone practice is extremely slow, and even the practice is dragged down by the root bone. You have become an ancestral fairy for more than a thousand years. What did you do? Zhuangzi can't figure it out.

"Hum" Zhong Shan sneered. As soon as the lotus in his hand was displayed, the surging red fog swarmed out of the lotus pond and suppressed the Zhuangzi.

Just as Zhong Shan and Zhuangzi were in full swing, a faint breath came from Zhuangzi's hall again.

"Call"

The slightly embarrassed Mr. Corpse emerged from the small world.

Looking at the big hole below, Mr. Corpse's face turned ugly.

The body of the saint also followed, but the oral spell did not stop for a moment and kept reading.

"It's almost impossible. A failure is a failure. Even if you become a zombie, it's far from enough," Mr. Corpse sighed.

The saint's body recited a spell at the mouth of the cave, but Mr. Corpse walked to the door. When he arrived at the door, he suddenly saw Zhong Shan, Zhuangzi and Zhuangzi, motionless.

"Uh?, Mr. Corpse is slightly weak.

Quickly send letters to Changjing in the underworld.

Changjing, in the study of Zhongshan.

"Holy King, Mr. Corpse has come out. Now the message is unknown what is happening in the outside world, and the calculation of the small thousand world is almost impossible to be kept. Five of them, saints, are too fierce," Wang Jingwen said.

"Sent all the news to Mr. Corpse" Yingsao Zhongshan said directly.

"Yes"

Soon, Mr. Yang's corpse understood everything.

Mr. Corpse's eyes lit up, and he immediately flew forward and went straight to Zhuangzi.

Looking at Zhong Shan's uncontrollable 'Zhuangzi', Mr. Corpse suddenly showed a strange smile, looked at Zhuangzi beside him, and shook his head gently.

The copper bell in his hand described the shadow body Zhongshan, Zhuangzi, shook his ears.

"Dangchi"

The bell lock shook, and the crisp sound suddenly penetrated into Zhuangzi's ear.

"Buzz"

, Zhuangzi, suddenly woke up in a trembling.

"Call"

'Zhuangzi, suddenly changed into the shape of the eight-pole sky tail.

"Eh"

At the end of the eight poles, he was about to open his mouth to swallow Zhuangzi.

"No! He is the South China Sutra and opens up a spiritual world, but he must be extremely alert. As long as he gets close to him, he will wake him up," Mr. Corpse whispered.

"Eh, ah, ah" was unwilling at the end of the eight poles.

"Go to eat the small thousand world, which has been transformed by Zhuangzi, and there is a "Mr. corpse inside.

But before he finished speaking, Baji Tianwei turned his head and flew to the hall behind him. When it comes to eating, who can be more active than Baji Tianwei?

Mr. Corpse smiled bitterly.

"This small world overlaps the space here, so the space here is extremely stable, at least more than three times that of the outside world. If you want to eat, eat together with the earth of 3,000 feet, and eat together with the space here. As for the underworld part of the Xiaoqian world, it can only be a pity. Mr. Corpse shook his head and said.

"Yi" Baji Tianwei began to move his mouth according to Mr. Corpse's instructions.

"Ah-woo~~~~~~"

"Rumble"

The tail of the eight poles can feel the horror of the energy of this small world. After all, five saints, plus the corpses of thousands of saints, is the energy not strong? There is also the Nanhua rooftop that imitates the Three Thousand Heavens.

"Ah-woo~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~"

The tail of the eight poles has become so big that they swallow the earth and space with their mouths and swallow them together.

Mr. Corpse has put away the body of the saint and watched the scene with satisfaction.

Eat, eat, eat!

In the distant high air, Cheng Hou saw this process clearly, the end of the eight poles? Isn't it exactly the same beast?

"Eight poles Tianwei has been promoted? Cheng Hou looked at Zhong Tian in surprise.

"Not bad" Zhong Tian did not hide it.

Cheng Hou looked down with an ugly face and suddenly saw Baji Tianwei opening his mouth and wanted to eat all the Zhuangzi Taoist Temple.

Suddenly, Cheng Hou's mood became extremely impatient. Zhuangzi's secret, that foodie, is going to eat again?

Before I had time to see what the shocking secret was, I was going to be eaten by the foodie, and there was nothing left.

Cheng Hou was very anxious, but Zhong Tian didn't give him a chance to go down.

Do you let the foodie eat? No, even if you can't get it, you can't get it for Zhong Shan.

"Zhuangzi, wake up" Cheng Hou suddenly shouted loudly.

"Sh on" Zhong Tian said anxiously.

Cheng Hou roared out of the power of the general trend of heaven and earth, which could not be stopped at all. The Xiaomeng territory was full of Cheng Hou's voice in all directions.

"Zhuangzi, come~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~"

Xiaomeng's territory was full of Cheng Hou's voice, but when the sound wave reached 100,000 miles away from Zhuangzi Daochang, a big cover suddenly appeared, which covered Zhuangzi Daochang.

The sound wave hit the cover, and countless butterflies flew. Block all the sound waves from the outside world.

"Uh? Cheng Hou is extremely strange.

"That? Prince, is that the shield set by Zhuangzi? Jin Peng also said with a strange face.

"Before Zhuangzi fought with his father, it was quietly arranged? Zhong Tian also looked strange.

"Hahaha, that's what Zhuangzi asked for. He set up a shield to block external interference, but blocked Cheng Hou's notice, hahaha" Jin Peng and others immediately showed a sense of pleasure.

For a monthly ticket! Is there anything else?