Everlasting Immortal Firmament

Chapter 781: Son?

The two common Catholics, still in place, looked at each other coldly.

The calm was slowly restored around, but no one forgot the power of the collision of the two swords. Too fierce, surrounded by wretched earth has explained everything. Even Frontierless Sky has crossed a distance.

In the distance, some Dragons, Xuanwu even spit blood from this aftershock.

Two Catholic bishops stood coldly face to face, no-one dared approach.

“Is this a cloud beast? So powerful? ”

“Blocked a sword from the Catholic Lord? How is that possible? ”

Maple is supreme and O'Sheng is terrified.

In the distance, the mosquito mosquitoes were completely stunned. What rhythm is this? If the ancient sea congregates a cloud beast, can it be as good as the Catholic one? You're kidding.

Mosquito people suddenly became more constrained about the ancient sea.

“Never believe he's Jomtien Palace, or you won't even know how to die!” Mosquito mosquito dwarfs in a trembling whisper.

In the distance, Wanshou Tongtian's right hand has been hidden in the sleeve, the sword of the immortal has been put away, no one can see, Wanshou Tongtian's right hand, at this moment is slightly trembling. Not fear, but the collision was so powerful that my right hand was seismic.

Not far away, interceptors hid their hands in their sleeves, and they must have suffered tremendously.

Without fear, there was more fierce warfare in their eyes.

Fight again?

Guhai doesn't want them to fight again.

“The universal Catholic Church of Banju!” The ancient sea suddenly drank loudly.

“Hmm?” Wanshou glanced at the ancient sea with cold eyes.

At this moment, there are no more ancient seas. By virtue of this cloud beast, the ancient sea is enough for me to pay attention.

Gathering up another general Catholic? What kind of means is this?

“Also ask the Bishop of Banshodo to keep his promise!” Ancient Sea Sinking Channel.

“Promise?” The beast suddenly looked down.

Previously, I couldn't see the strength of Guhai, so I exaggerated Haikou, saying that as long as I caught my sword, I would turn around and go.

But you also have to have enough people to keep your promises.

If you are an ordinary person, the Catholic Church will ignore any promises, just keep killing. But right in front of me, this strange interception of the teachings of the heavens has forced me to be careful, and instantly elevated the status of the ancient sea to the highest, even if less than my own, weak and limited.

War? Stand?

Wanshou looked at the teachings, and his eyes flashed with tremendous warfare, but he was extremely careful. Now back off, it's not your style. Ignoring his desire, he slaughtered the village himself in front of him.

“Wan Shou Tao Bishop, the Resurrection Conference is imminent, I ask for a truce. After the Resurrection Conference, you have doubts, come back to me, how about?” Ancient Sea Sinking Channel.

Wanshou looked at the ancient sea with his eyes wide open.

Resurrection conference? Wanshou Tongtian naturally attaches great importance, which is months away, and Wanshou Tongtian arrives early. The extent to which it is valued is visible.

After the General Assembly? Again?

Wanshou pondered for a moment, then revealed a slight laugh: “Well, the Resurrection Congress, the Bishop will teach you the means again, huh! ”

Longevity snorted coldly, big sleeves swayed, and slowly disappeared into place.

At the time of disappearing, Wan Shou Tong Tian was staring dead at Zhu Tong Tian. He suddenly left when he didn't seem to have made a move.

Longevity is no longer a battle, nor is it a battle between the teachings.

The war ended so suddenly.

But the sword of the two great catholic lords was deeply engraved in everyone's heart, and no one dared to finger anything.

When Wanshou walked away, Xuandu's face suddenly changed to reveal the colour of fear.

The bishops are gone? The Archbishop can't do anything about the ancient sea?

“Bishop, wait for me!” Xuandu shook in a frightening northeastern direction.

Not for a moment, Guhai. No, what if a cloud beast gathered in formation kills itself? There is no separation between victory and defeat from the Bishop's sword.

Xuandu left in horror. But the ancient sea was not stopped.

Wanshou left without waiting for Xuandu. On the way, he also remembered all the details of the previous interception of Xuandu.

“Almost identical to real people? And my heart of killing, though it has been passed down for generations, is not Catholic for all generations. But this cloud beast has it? Even the unique sword of immortality is exactly the same? No, there's a slight difference. His sword doesn't seem to fit in the Axe Piece?” The sky is full of contemplation.

“He said he was interrupting? No, what does interception mean? Banshodo, I have a pulse all day. It's a truncation, not a truncation?” Marriott has a deep lock on his eyebrow.

Even if he left, Wanshou was in doubt, and he turned his head and looked at the far reaches of Heaven without frontiers.

Everything seems so weird. What the hell is going on? Why is there such a person like yourself?

In the distance, the interception outside of Wujiang Tiandu also saw the long life of the eyes, the eyes were cold, nothing was said, and stepped into Wujiang Tiandu.

“Boom!”

The ancient sea waved, and the surrounding arrays gathered out of the fog. Cover everything.

By the end of the day, all the guards around them had moved away.

Kong Xuan saw the arrival of the interception, and his eyelids jumped wildly. Show off your guard colors.

“Kong Xuan, don't worry!” The ancient sea shook its head and smiled.

“Shh!”

In the distance, a shadow came directly, but the mosquito walker suddenly approached.

Mosquito Taoists were also stunned to see this interception.

“Ancient, Ancient Sea, who is this?” The mosquito monk swallowed his pharynx with a hint of fear.

The mosquito monk didn't dare say he was a cloud beast, because the Catholic Catholic Church seemed to be a real person, with flesh and blood, and even the mosquito monk smelled his blood. Incredibly seductive, yet incredibly dangerous.

“I told you, the purpose of this departure from the Land of Frontiers!” Guhai said with a smile.

Recruiting horses?

The mosquito traitor suddenly opened his mouth, thought it was perverted enough to recruit Kong Xuan, but now, this... No, he's not a cloud beast, is he? But where'd you get it?

“This is Mosquito Man, you've heard of him!” The ancient sea introduces.

“Mosquito Daoist? A mosquito traitor who swallowed the Bishop's disciple, the Virgin of Turtles?” The Catholic Church was suddenly cold in his eyes.

The mosquito man's face suddenly changed: “The Bishop forgives, no, no...! ”

A mosquito monk in shock, his disciple? Isn't that the disciple of the Catholic gods? Is it the same person?

For a moment, the mosquito mosquito dweller was terrified.

“What are you afraid of, not you!” The Catholic Cold Road.

Speaking of which, ignore the Mosquito Man.

Mosquito people get amnesty all the time, but the next moment, there's another fight in my head, what do you mean you didn't say me? Is there another mosquito traitor who can't eat the Turtle Spirit?

Mosquito people are confused and afraid to ask.

But the ancient sea was a searcher.

The Catholic Church nodded as the ancient sea stepped into the Punch Temple.

“Convert!”

The gates of the palace slammed shut and everyone was left outside, but no one dared follow at this moment.

There are only two Ancient Sea and Thong Catholic Catholics left in the Battle Palace.

It was only then that the Catholic Church took a deep breath and protruded his right hand.

Above his right hand, the mouth of the Tiger of the Catholic Lord cracked open and a trace of blood appeared.

“Are you hurt?” Guhai was surprised.

“Just shake the skin off, all right!” The Catholic Catholic face is ugly.

All life long, just hands numb. But the Tiger Mouth is bleeding.

“He's better than you?” The ancient sea frowned.

“There's something wrong with his sword. His sword is stronger!” Cutting through the sky is ugly.

“Oh? I remember, his sword is different from yours, incorporating pieces of Kaiten Axe, Chaos Bell, Kun Ding, Ten Fang Eradication!” Guhai recalled.

“Oh?” The Catholic gods moved.

“Thank you so much just now!” The ancient sea is once again thankful.

“You don't have to thank me, I've already told you. I just didn't think, as soon as I got here, I met him, uh, good means, just didn't know how his sword array was? Next time you must teach him the Sword of Immortality!” A strong anticipation flashed through the eyes of the Catholic Church.

“Catholic, do you need to go back? Or stay for a while?” Ancient Sea asked.

“It's rare. How can you go back so easily? By the way, Jade Lotus broke your baby!” The Catholic Divine Way.

“Ah, really?” The ancient sea suddenly brightened its eyes.

“Not bad, but it's too early to go, but in more than ten days, Sun Wukong will be transferred back. We know that it's not far from you to summon others, I can't believe it was me!” The Catholic Church is satisfied.

“My impression is that you are the strongest fighter in the First World War, so...!” The ancient sea laughed.

“Sun Wukong went back, smoked something crazy, as if he was suffering from the Great Commissioners, going to the 18th floor of hell to practice, but that's fine, save them trouble.” The Catholic Church nodded.

“Sun Wukong? Shame and courage, hoping to become climate in the future. Am I leaving? It's been over a year since I've been back. It's only been ten days?” Ancient Sea Sinking Channel.

“No, it's the fairy kingdom of Earth. Twelve days!” The Catholic Church explains.

“Ugh!”

The ancient sea smiled slightly, smiling bitterly. Indeed, it is still early from the jade lotus pot.

Son?

For a moment, there was a flash of antiquity in the eyes of the ancient sea. In the six fairy domes, the ancient sea has sons, Guqin, Guhan, Gutang, Guming, but those are righteous sons, even if raised in front of their own sons, but, suddenly, the blood of their parents and sons, the ancient sea is still excited, can't wait to go back immediately.

But how difficult it is to go to the Dome of the Thirty Fairies.

“Find someone to explain to me how strange this place is, what you said about the Resurrection Conference? Is that your old chess watcher? He's going to live?” The Catholic Church sinks.

“Next, I'll tell you everything, even if I don't have time. Old man watching chess? Yeah, to be resurrected, and, this time, seemingly fierce, I feel that his bow has been pulled to the full moon, waiting for the day of the resurrection of the General Assembly, the day the arrows were fired!” Ancient Sea Sinking Channel.

“Reverse heaven? Ha-ha-ha, it's a coincidence that you're here. You can't miss a party like this!” There was a glimmer of excitement in the eyes of the Catholic Church.