Devouring The Heavens

Originally, the pig head emperor did not know that Pengfei had such ancient arts as "Feng Shui Ancient Divine Art", but now he knows it, but he doesn't do it anymore. A pair of eyeballs, like a large bulb of several million watts, stare at Peng Fei, Drooling:

"I don't want the'human emperor's pen', just hand over your "Feng Shui Ancient Divine Art", otherwise, you will be holding your "Feng Shui Ancient Divine Art" and die here."

In the words of the pig-head emperor, there is no concealment of its threat, red, naked, naked.

Peng Fei heard that his face was green all at once, and he was trembling with anger, pointing at the pig head emperor, and said angrily:

"Damn, you emperor with a dead pig's head, backfire?"

"So what?" The emperor pig head looked kinky and cheap.

"You are forcing me..." Peng Fei jumped angrily.

"What about that?" The emperor Zhutou obviously didn't give Peng Fei a way of life unless he handed over "Feng Shui Ancient Divine Art".

"Not very good, I died here, and the "Feng Shui Ancient Art" has been broken down." Peng Fei's face turned black, and he got rid of it, and his huge buttocks sat directly on the ground. Too.

Xuanyuan's heart was tight, and he would rather let go of Peng Fei, rather than letting Feng Shui Ancient Divine Art be cut off. Ancient art is too rare, and even the ancient art that the ancient emperor wanted, can be imagined as precious. I know that even the ancient emperor has not completely obtained nine ancient techniques, and Xuanyuan became too pitiful to see Peng Fei. He felt compassionate and said to the pig head emperor:

"'Wanhua Saint Beast', don't go too far."

The pig-headed emperor frowned, the dog jumped the wall in a hurry, the rabbit was bitten in a hurry, and felt that it was still not too tight, it was just relieved, Da Yi said with awe-inspiring:

"Forget it, my "Wanhua Saint Beast" doesn't do things that make people offspring. "Feng Shui Ancient Divine Art" has great meaning for many people. It can't be cut off. You kid won. "I'll bring it here."

Peng Fei's expression of grievance sighed:

"Want a "human emperor's pen"? I suddenly don't want to give it, because I really don't want to live anymore. If you die here, you can die here. If you pass on the inheritance, you can pass on the inheritance. You can die in the ancient tomb of the sage. It’s also a blessing for three lives, who will make me suffer, and who will make me lose luck!"

Peng Fei scolded in his heart:

"Sure enough, it doesn't lie to me. This'Ji sunset' has great luck and great doom. It's such a terrifying line-up that it's too difficult to escape, and it's a bloody mold for eight years to come with him. "

Seeing Peng Fei's rogue, Xuanyuan's mouth twitched a few times. This dead fat man was indeed an unworthy sympathy. It was too cheap. It was a fight with the pig head emperor. It was so cheap that he pushed his nose to his face.

"Really? Well, then you die here!" Great Emperor Zhutou sneered a few times, and did not want to bother Pengfei.

The fat on Pengfei's face twitched to stop.

From outside the palace, many terrifying forces roared again and again, and all kinds of words forced each other.

"'Wanhua Sacred Beast', don't you claim to be the emperor? Why is it now a falling water dog? Don't you dare to come out and fight against us?"

"Emperor? Puppy, live to your age, it seems to have lived on the dog. Even the courage to fight with us is not dare. It is no wonder that the "devouring emperor" would die so miserable Now."