Devouring The Heavens

For a time, Xuanyuan wanted to die, and scolded:

"Fuck, how did the "Eater Emperor" come to life? How could there be such a superb color pig mount? Fortunately, you are not of this virtue, otherwise, I will throw you directly into the pit to suppress it."

"Hahaha..." The greedy old man laughed.

"Wang! I'm not a pig. I'm an emperor. The emperor's affairs are normal, but I thought I had three thousand harems. Could it be that you, a baby with a stinky face, could know?" Emperor Tun was very proud, shaking his head, he could Hear the exchange between Xuanyuan and the greedy old man!

"Fart you, just like yourself, don't piss your urine to take photos of yourself, and return to the three thousand harem, the three thousand sows are almost the same." Xuanyuan Le said.

"Aooo..." The emperor of the pig's head spread his teeth and danced his claws. "You dare to slander this emperor, don't you feel itchy again?"

"Are you looking for a fight again?" Xuanyuan rushed all over his body and definitely wanted to give this dead pig head emperor a good look.

"I'm afraid you won't succeed?"

Suddenly a true female disciple of "Linglong Fairy Mansion" approached, with a soft voice:

"Brother Xuanyuan, in the evening the saint girl hosted a banquet in the "Linglong Moon Pool" to entertain many guests. The saint said, Brother Xuanyuan must come."

"Uh? That's natural, it must be!" Xuanyuan smiled.

"That's good, I still have something to do, so I'll say goodbye first." The female voice drifted away as soon as it fell.

After Xuanyuan watched him leave, he sighed again:

"What should I do to send the saint?"

"Wang, aren't you going to fight against Ben Emperor? Come on?" The Emperor Zhutou provoked. Xuanyuan considered that there were too many people around him, and he should not be embarrassed, so he just ignored this fierce pig.

At this moment, a distant voice of misfortune came:

"Yo, isn't this Xuanyuan son of'Dragon Fighting Mansion'? How have you been recently?"

Xuanyuan looked up and turned out to be the Haiya of the Hai family. Next to the Haiya was the eighth prince Ji Wu, and the other looked like his own age. Although he didn't know who he was, Xuanyuan could feel the other side. The Tianlong breath of the Yin family should be the Yin family.

"Oh, naturally, it's very good, it's so good! The men are defeated, why, do you have to take it from yourself? This time I can let you suppress the realm of Douzong!" Xuanyuan responded with a smile, Haiya Hidden knives in the laugh, the laughter was very loud, attracting the attention of many people.

Now that the name Xuanyuan has been linked to the word immortality, many people can't wait to find Xuanyuan's troubles and to seize the treasure of immortality from him.

Many people have their eyes on this side.

"That person is Xuanyuan? Dare to provoke the son of Haiya in public, actually said he was a defeated man? Really?"

"Did you not listen to him? Master Haiya should suppress himself to the realm of fighting king and be defeated by him."

"He said that let the son of Haiya suppress the Douzong realm, did he break through the Douzong?"