Martial Peak

Seeing hope, the crowd became more and more ruthless, and they all wanted to solve the two gods of plague early, and then went to explore the Jinwu Temple.

Over time, the two statues of Jinwu became more and more unlucky, and even the real fire of Jinwu spewed out of their mouths, which seemed to have been exhausted.

Everyone was overjoyed. Although the Jinwu statue was exquisitely refined, there was nothing really great about it. The great thing is the Jinwu real fire. Now that the real fire is almost gone, there is nothing to be afraid of.

Just as many open heavens were preparing to take down the Jinwu statue with a vigorous effort, a black shadow suddenly turned down towards the hood, and the black shadow looked like a sleeve that had been magnified many times, covering the sky and the sun shake.

"Quan Kun in the sleeve!" Wei Que, who had been watching the battle next to him, exclaimed and recognized the origin of this supernatural power.

The enlarged sleeves were rolled up and closed, and vigorously swept away many open heavens, and directly put the two golden and black statues into their sleeves.

The figure flashed, an old man appeared in the air out of thin air, two wide sleeves flew over, long fat ears, full of red light, now looking at his right hand sleeve with a smile, that sleeve In the middle, there are vaguely two small statues of Jinwu rushing left and right, but they can't get rid of the shackles.

Needless to say, it was this old man who had taken the magical power to take away the Jinwu statue.

A group of celestial beings froze for a moment, then furious, and glared at the old man.

They worked hard for a long time here, and finally they were going to solve the Jinwu statue. I never expected others to pick peaches. Who can tolerate this kind of thing?After all, this Jinwu statue is also a good treasure.

After seeing the old man's face clearly, everyone frowned again. Although his expression was angry, he was afraid to speak out. Obviously, he was afraid of the identity and strength of the old man.

Tao Rongfang whispered: "The people of Tianya really came."

Wei Que also had a solemn face: "He is only a red old man, and he doesn't know if the other two are here. If the other two are here, it will be a little troublesome."

Here is talking, there is a change again, just at the end of Tianyao's red and proud, a gold line in the void suddenly blasted, silently penetrated into the sleeve of red and old, waiting for gold When the thread was retracted again, a statue of Jinwu that had been put into the sleeve of the shirt was also pulled out.

Hong Lao's face was cold, and he burst out shouting: "Where does the rat generation dare to play wild food in the hands of the old man!"

During the speech, the fat hand grabbed the Jinwu statue.

In the void, a giggling chuckle came, and the smile was as pleasant as the silver bell, which made everyone feel relaxed and extremely comfortable. With the laughter, a delicate figure appeared, and the slender jade palm was red. go with.

There was a loud bang, the violent power was wanton, Hong Lao shook slightly, and stepped back a few steps, the delicate figure, with the help of the rebound power, instantly opened the distance from Hong Lao, looking sideways with a smile and groaning. With the old man said: "Why should the old man be so angry?"

The accident happened too fast, and until this moment, all the people could see exactly what the person who shot was.

That was an extremely mature woman, full of charm in her eyebrows, a pair of clear eyes seemed to be able to drip out of water, and there was boundless charm all over her body, which seemed to be able to swallow all the eyes of the world.

The old man was full of anger, but when he looked at the woman, her anger suddenly turned into invisible, and she laughed loudly: "It turned out to be the first stack of Mrs. Lan, disrespected." The heart is not greasy, if others dare to follow He grabbed something in his hand and could not agree with anything, but this woman was the first person in the stack. With the strength of Tianya, she really could not compete with others, knowing that the robbed Jinwu statue might not come back, However, others have also left one for themselves, believing themselves to have a face.

The lady boss smiled lightly: "Hong Lao, this thing is fun, how about giving me one?"

They have been robbed, can I still come back?In the heart of Hong Lao's heart, he said with a smile: "Mrs. Lan can be regarded as an old honor. If the lady wants to, this one can also give you." During the speech, he shook his sleeves, a pair of generous Look.

The proprietress kicked her hair in her ears, with a variety of styles, and shook her head and smiled: "Then it is not necessary. I take one and go back to research and study, it should be Cheng Honglao's favor. Go to my first stack and I will give you one for free. "

Hong Lao Wen Yan said with a smile: "Mrs. You're welcome, that's the case, then the old man is more respectful than obedient!"

If one intelligence is exchanged for a Jinwu statue, whether this transaction is a loss or a profit, no one can say bad.

"Madam is here to explore the Jinwu Temple?" Honglao turned his head to look at the quaint palace and asked.

The proprietress said: "There is such a big thing here, so of course I have to come over and look at it, so is Honglao."

Hong Lao frowned: "That's the case, how is the wife and the old partner, and there is a mutual care!" There is really no way to bargain with others. Fortunately, doing business on the first stack of others is really childish. Mrs. Lan formed an alliance, and if you get any benefits in it, you will definitely be able to share a little bit, and you won't return empty-handed.

The lady boss played with a strand of hair on her chest and smiled softly: "Partnership ... It's forget it. I'm more used to loneliness. If Hong Lao wants to be a partner, ask them a few. See if they are willing. "During the speech, he glanced sideways intentionally or unintentionally.

"They?" Honglao frowned, then came over, swept his sleeves, and sneered coldly, "all get out!"

The violent force swept through, and several hidden figures appeared in the void.

Not many people, only three.

A crepe scribe, still holding a fan in his hand, gently fanned, a big man dressed in a black dress, with a steady gaze, a pretty girl in a green dress ...

I do n’t know what method they used. They have been hiding in the dark. Mo said that those inferior products are open to the sky, even people like Hong Lao have not discovered their existence. , Hong Lao has not realized.

Knowing that Mrs. Lan's strength is more powerful than her own, and at the same time resentful of the poisonousness of these guys, they are hiding in the dark, apparently waiting for an opportunity to start.

"Who am I? It turns out to be the two of you. Why? Want to take advantage of the fisherman?" Hong Lao snorted, obviously recognizing the three.

The black man snorted coldly, looking daunted, but turned around and punched his boss.

The scribe also clenched his fists with a wry smile: "Mrs. Lan has good eyesight!"

The girl even stomped on her feet and pouted: "Sister Lan, you are too much."

Even though they were broken by the boss, the three did not dare to complain at all, showing the background of the first stack.

Mrs. Lan concealed her smile and said, "This is not my business. It is Hong Lao's own good eyesight."

There is no sincerity in saying this, but no one dares to refute anything.

Below, Wei Que looked bitter, looking at the newly emerged three, whispering: "Zhang Qi in abomination, Ji Tianxing in the Blood Dragon Temple, Yuan Xiaoman in Jinghuashuiyue ... This is fun."

Although there were a lot of Kaitian Realms rushed here before, they were all inferior, and even if there were some gaps in their strengths, they would not be too big, but which of these guys who just appeared, which is not Zhongpin Kaitian?That day, the abomination land, blood dragon altar, mirror flower water moon, are all second-class forces.

Not to mention Mrs. Lan, the proprietress of the first stack!

"Ji Tianxing and Yuan Xiaoman I have seen before, so to speak, then the scribe is Zhang Qi in abomination?" Tao Rongfang asked.

Wei Que nodded his head: "This person looks polite, but in fact it is extremely cruel. If the sister and sister encounter this person in the future, you must be careful."

"I know." Tao Rongfang nodded gently.

The two were talking, and the scribe Zhang Qi suddenly turned his head to look at this side. Tao Rongfang couldn't help but change his color slightly, knowing that it was his dialogue with his brother that he had noticed for Zhang Qi and quickly lowered his head.

Although she is also a third-grade Kaitian, she is still only a low-grade. The gap between the lower-grade and the middle-grade Kaitian cannot be calculated. If you are really stared at by others, there will be no end.

Fortunately, Zhang Qi just glanced back and looked back. It is estimated that Jinwu Shrine is in front, and he didn't care about others.

On the other hand, although the Jinwu statue was gone, no one dared to act rashly with many inferior products. At this moment, several middle-grade products have appeared, and if they are not careful, they may catch fire on their upper body. If you really go in, you might be in danger.

Naturally, they all hold the plan to make the strong one open.

Hong Lao and others were also in the know, and glanced coldly at the bottom. The enlightenment said: "It is not always a way to wait like this, why not go ahead and see how?"

Ji Tianxing, the man in black, nodded and said: "Naturally we have to go in."

Red and old look around: "Who is advanced?"

When Yuan Xiaoman didn't hear it, she ran to Mrs. Lan to hold her arm and said something to her with a smile. Mrs. Lan reached out and squeezed her nose, making Yuan Xiaoman pout.

After a stalemate, Honglao said: "Otherwise, we all take turns, this gate does not look so easy to open, who can open who is advanced!"

The first one is certainly dangerous, but it may also find good things. The weak think of picking up leaks, and the strong are naturally more willing to get ahead first.

Both Zhang Qi and Ji Tianxing had no opinion, and the old man turned to look at the lady boss: "Mrs. Lan, how did you get this first shot?"

Mrs. Lan laughed lightly: "No need, come on, I will talk to Xiaoman."

Seeing the old man, "The old man comes first!"

Between the words, Shuo Shuo's body floated to the front of the gate, watched carefully for a while, raised his hand to the gate, and hundreds of eyes immediately focused on Honglao's movements.

Creak ...

After a while, the door opened slowly.