Chapter 48 Unspeed (one explosion!)

Luo Xiaofan picked up the small curtain, and the blood had dyed the green skirt red.

Hushen took a look and said with great distress, "If it's a bad girl, it's not easy to explain to shopkeeper Liu in the end. Let's go!"

Since that's what has been said, who dares to stop them if they want to leave?

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15, Youshi.

Qianyuan Mountain.

Xuanmiao Tianzun sat alone in his daily seat in the Qianyuan Hall. Looking at other empty seats, he couldn't help sighing, "Oh... All the people have gone out, and I'm the only one left. It's not fun~"

All the masters in the world gathered in Zhangge Mountain. Why don't you just leave some disciples? Why do you want me to guard the mountain gate?

Will there be anyone who doesn't know whether to live or die and run to Qianyuan Mountain to make trouble?

It's too boring to stay here alone. If there are any grand events in the future, I won't stay.

Report! Uncle!"

Suddenly, a disciple guarding the mountain gate stumbled into the clean hall.

Xuan Miao Tianzun was surprised and said, "What's the panic?"

As soon as the disciple saw Xuanmiao Tianzun, he cried and said, "It's not good... Uncle! Someone forced to break up the mountain!"

Xuan Miao Tianzun said angrily, "Impossible!"

How could such a thing happen! The masters under the world gathered in Zhangju Mountain. Who has the ability to break into Qianyuan Mountain?

The disciple immediately fell to the ground and cried, "Uncle, please go and have a look... The disciple guarding the mountain is not their opponent at all..."

What a bunch of useless guys, mysterious whiskers scolding secretly.

Xuan Miao Tianzun said, "Get up... Take me to have a look."

"Yes!! Yes!! Uncle, please!!"

The disciple rolled and crawled, leading Xuanmiao Tianzun to the mountain gate.

Before reaching the mountain gate, Xuanmiao Tianzun felt bad, and there were indeed several powerful airflows ahead.

Is there really someone who doesn't know whether to live or die?

He was shocked, and his feet had already risen into the air, passed the disciples and fell in the direction of the mountain gate.

The eight disciples guarding the mountain gate have fallen into a pool of blood, and three or five disciples patrolling the mountain still endure the pain and support them under those strong breaths.

Xuanmiao Tianzun couldn't scream well and said, "Qianyuan disciples all retreat! I'm coming!"

Then he flashed and stopped at the mountain gate!

Looking around, there are three people who are tall and two short, followed by seventeen or eight people dressed in black. Just now, several accompanying people in black repulsed the disciples guarding the mountain.

"Uncle!"

As soon as Qianyuan's disciples saw Xuanmiao Tianzun coming, they seemed to have taken a reassurance pill. They all stood behind him and gave a salute together.

He didn't know the tall one of Xuanmiao Tianzun, but he knew the two dwarfs.

The two shorts in southern Yunnan - Shen Wangshan and Hu Baoshi.

Earlier, when they heard that their brothers had stolen the statue of Xuanzhuguan's guarding the courtyard, they knew that they were bold. Unexpectedly, today, they dared to break into Qianyuan Mountain. Xuanmiao Tianzun knew that the two of them were not easy to deal with, so he couldn't help sweating.

A man in the middle is full of explosive muscles, and a pair of dragon's eyes are staring anytime and anywhere. The man laughed and said, "Mysterious Tianzun?"

Xuan Miao Tianzun was secretly shocked. He didn't know this person, but why did he recognize him at a glance?

Xuan Miao calmed and arched his hand and said, "I don't know who you are? Today, several people broke into Qianyuan Mountain and didn't know what happened?

Shen Wangshan smiled obscenely, showed a few crooked yellow teeth, and smiled, "What's the matter? Hey hey hey... Xuan Miao, Xuan Miao, today our brother destroyed Qianyuan Mountain, do you think it's feasible?"

Long Xingkong coughed heavily and said, "Brother Hu Shen, you can't talk nonsense!"

He said to Xuanmiao again, "I'm the crow, I've heard Qianyuan Mountain's Taoism for a long time, and I'm here to ask for advice!"

Do you want to destroy the door?

A look for advice?

In a clever way, Qianyuan Mountain has been passed down for hundreds of years. How can it be destroyed by anyone?

Xuanmiao Tianzun laughed and seemed to have changed a person. At this moment, he was full of energy and said, "Hahaha... In the past hundred years, I haven't heard of anyone who came to sweep the Qianyuan Mountain Gate. Today, I met him hahahaha..."

Long Xingkong couldn't help but be secretly surprised.

Because I can't see any fear and worry from the mysterious face.

Brother Hu Shen told himself earlier that even if the mysterious cultivation is the lowest in the eight heavenly beings, they can definitely deal with him overwhelmingly together, and there is no need to do it by themselves.

But in front of you, where is this mysterious Tianzun to be afraid?

Don't say that Qianyuan Mountain is really mysterious and can be protected forever?!

Xuanmiao Tianzun's red and fat face smiled slightly and was already condensed.

Long Xingkong gave Brother Hu Shen a look and said, "Xuan Miao Tianzun, how much it is to offend!"

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At the same time, different places.

More than Qianyuan Mountain. Xuanzhuguan, buried temple, cold city, and even Wuyin Palace, puppet street, three Yinglou in southern Xinjiang, there are some famous sects and famous mountains in the world. At this moment, there are people in white leading the team...

Kunwang Shihua, Qing.

The puppet street defected to the twilight smoke sect.

Crow.

Spicy hand Su Xian Su Mu covered.

Iron-faced scholar Gao Xin.

Gentle Langjun is thousands of miles away at night.

Biluo Feather Fairy.

and others, all of whom led their men in black, took this opportunity to pour out and step into his sect.

These people are usually unknown people.

But when you take action, it's all surprising means...

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Puppets Street.

This place was supposed to come from Twilight.

But it's the crow.

He doesn't seem to like this snow-like white dress, but he still wears it himself.

There is a crow with black jade-like feathers on its shoulders, with blood-red eyes, claws and beaks, moving alertly at any time, which is particularly conspicuous.

As soon as he put down the disciple guarding the door, Zhao Ping, the right guardian, had already welcomed him.

Behind him is the immortal left guardian drunkard Fengshan.

When Zhao Ping saw the crow, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise excitedly.

I have prepared for so long that I have finally waited until today.

There is a door and finally came to pick me up.

However... the play should still have to be finished.

Zhao Ping was surprised: "Who are you? Why did you break into the puppet street?"

The crow said coldly, "Puppet Street, leave it to me from now on."

Zhao Ping said, "You are so angry!"

The crow raised his fingers and hooked his fingers, and the people in black behind him started together. Under the eyes of Zhao Ping and Fengshan, he cut the disciples at the door of the hall to death.

The crow said, "I want a great demon."

Zhao Ping said angrily, "What great demon god?"

Their previous private discussion only absorbed him as a member of the Taoist sect and took full control of the puppet street. What is there anything related to the Great Demon God?

Besides, the great demon god is the secret of the puppet street... How could he know??

The crow whispered and said, "Is it difficult to understand what I said?"

With another finger hook, the people on the field have been killed, leaving only the left and right guardians. The man in black didn't say much and surrounded the two.

Zhao Ping suddenly sweated and said urgently, "What on earth are you going to do?" I'm my own! I have an appointment with the crow!"

Hearing this, the people in black did not respond, and Fengshan's eyes suddenly became clear. How could there be any drunkenness?

Fengshan gradually said, "Zhao Ping, what did you say?"

Zhao Ping's color has been distorted. He pointed to Fengshan angrily and said, "It's this madman's bad thing, otherwise the puppet street would have been in my hands long ago!" Kill him first!"

The crow said coldly, "Kill him and kill you are the same as killing pigs and dogs. I'm not interested. Tell me where the Great Devil is.