The Strongest Sect of All Times

Kings laughed and shouted, the momentum and Fan soon arrived, and attracted the warriors of the far south.

“It's the monarch! ”

“Looks like we're only in the early twenties! ”

“It's a hero out of a teenager! ”

In fact, the dog is more than thirty years old, but because of the perennial mask, it looks like an eighteen- and nine-year-old handsome guy.

“Elder Liu. ”

"'What's going on?" said Jung-chun. ”

He's a little depressed.

Being able to turn to Zongmen on his own initiative, Xingzhu has been injured or beaten by a group of people, he is in a very dangerous situation, and comes to the scene and finds nothing wrong!

Playing?

Are you kidding?

Don't you want to spend money on a warship?

“Patriarch. ”

Simon Liu pointed to the mountain peak and said: "It's bothering me. ”

King Chang smiled and looked in the direction, locking in the skinny Wanshou Demon King. "Is this a man or a woman? ”

“It's over! ”

The faces of the martial artists have changed.

People who have lived in the far south know that Wanshou Demon King has one of the biggest taboos: being questioned about gender!

The monarch's problem is the opposite scale that touches it!

Sure.

Wanshou Demon's eyes sparkled with anger and said: "Boy, you are humiliating this king! ”

It was a male demon beast, but there was a slight accident during the illusion of the human figure, so it looked more feminine, then it was often laughed at by its kind, and over time it became a pain in the heart.

“Humiliated? ”

“So what? ”

Kingston smiled lightly.

He doesn't know the taboo of Wanshou Demon King, even if he knew what to say, because you really don't look male or female!

“Disgrace me, die! ”

Wanshou Demon King had a cold drink, rolling black air waves instantly spread from the mountain peaks, like a bunch of demonic dances to Tong Gu warships!

Killing, demonic, very explosive.

“How dare you behave in front of the lord!” Yao Mengying Apricot glanced and drank: “Take him down! ”

“Yes!”

Ghostbusters will fly out.

King Chang smiled and sat on the chair, lifted Jiro's leg and took out his nail knife to repair his nails.

There are a few powerful bodyguards who don't have to do it themselves. Cool!

“Cut.”

Wanshou demon king, smiling coldly: “How many people are great? ”

As a powerful demonic beast that dominates the far south, a battle group is not unprecedented.

“Whoa! Whoa! ”

Ghost 8 will fly out of the battleship, releasing the mighty demon without reservation, instantly suppressing the gushing demon!

The martial artists shouted: "Magic repair! ”

They have come a long way, but they are still ravaged by the diffuse magic, the low pressure of blood in the body, and the 'wow’ blood sprays on the spot.

“Retreat!”

“Brush! ”

Road martial artists retreat at the earliest possible time.

Turning to Wanshou Demon King, the disdainful smile on his face has solidified.

If it's just a crowd, it's not unscrupulous, but the problem is that these eight tall, armored fighters don't seem to be below themselves in terms of releasing their breath!

This!

How?

“Whoo!”

“Whoo!”

It's like a thousand armies!

“Bad!”

Wanshou Demon King's face was shaken.

“Boom! ”

“Boom, boom! ”

In an instant, all kinds of special effects and energies bloom like fireworks.

The warriors hiding farther back, watching the valley area covered by the magic of the day, mourned in their hearts for the Wanshou Demon King.

Although they can't be sure of the strength of the Ghostbusters, they can also realize from the great demon of the noise that there are many people, wonderful!

“Boom!”

Soon after, Wanshou Demon King flew out of his magic and unlocked a new position that landed on his face.

“Shit... Shit! ”

Stand up, cover your face, and be angry: "Pick one! ”

King Chang smiled while mending his nails. He didn't think he was going to say: "Aren't you singling out eight? ”

“The king is talking about a one-on-one fight! ”

“Boom!”

The dust flies and the earthquake vibrates.

A ghost will fall beside the Wanshou Demon King, with a fist like a fist, the latter recessed underground in the shape of a 'bamboo', with an unusually eye-catching fist print on his right face.

“Hey.”

Gun Chang shook his head with a smile: "You can't do it one-on-one either. ”

“Ahhh! ”

Wanshou Demon King jumped out of the pit, his head full of dark hair and he roared, and then several ghosts left behind beat you up with one leg of madness.

“Boom! Boom! ”

“Boom, boom! ”

“Pfft! ”

A moment later, Wanshou Demon King's nose was swollen and his eyes narrowed into a line and fell to the ground. There was nothing intact about him, and the abuse was unbelievably tragic.

Really, double fists are invincible.

Besides, there are eight powerful Demonic generals.

King Chang smiled down, took out the Green Dragon Moon Knife and put it around his neck. “This seat is not only going to humiliate you, it's going to kill you. Do you have a problem? ”

“ …… ”

Wanshou Demon King has no strength to speak.

Eight powerful magic tricks were sent randomly. This ancient monument is too scary.

“Patriarch. ”

Simon Liu suggested, "This beast is very powerful and can be taken back to the door. ”

King's eyes lit up with a smile. “Good idea! ”

“Shit... Shit...”

Wanshou Demon King gathered his strength and said: "Shi can kill... no shame... never..."

“Take it away! ”

“Yes!”

Wanshou Demon Wang was then tied up by five flowers and carried onto an ancient battleship, and then the tail jet light flew away, and the whole process was in a hurry and rush.

The martial arts broke down.

Wanguzong captured the demon king who crossed the far south?

……

“Crunch. ”

The wounded Wanshou Demon King was thrown into his cell because he came with a little strength, lying on the ground growling: “The king will not yield! ”

“What a noise! ”

The Purple Demon King walked in his face.

Instead of throwing the guy into the Tower of Tianyuan Town, King Chang smiled and sent him to Lingxiang Tang's cell. After all, he was like Zi, so there should be a way to surrender.

Sure.

Wanshou Demon King saw the Purple Demon Queen and instantly smelled the same smell.

“Who are you? ”

“It is up to the head of this house to ask you that. ”

Zi sat down and the cousin Fan was strong.

“Huh!”

Wanshou Demon King arrogantly said: “I am Wanshou Mountains Wanshou Demon King! ”

“Banshou Mountains? ”

The Purple Demon King thought, "A place full of memories. ”

“Remember thousands of years ago, when he met a toad elf who was being bullied by his peers, he pitied him to save it and give it to several nuclei and wondered if it was now stronger. ”

The moment I heard the Toad Fairy, Wanshou opened his eyes.

“What?”

The look on his face changed, and the Purple Demon King quipped, "That's bad luck, isn't it? ”

Wanshou Demon King's voice trembled: “Are you... Brother Zi? ”

“Brother Zi. ”

The Purple Demon King shook his head and said with emotion: "It's also a name full of memories. ”

In the speaking room, the facial appearance gradually changed, from twenty to thirty years old to forty to fifty years old middle-aged, the deep eyes, the muddy face, the feeling of ‘I have not been a big brother for many years'.

“Brother Zi! ”

Wanshou Demon King surprised: “It's really Brother Zi! ”

“Are you Toad Elf? ”

“Nice, I was the little clam who graced you back then! ”

The Purple Demon King stood up and turned his back on it, weeping in his heart and howling: "In all these years of leaving the upper realm, the dishes he had saved were taller than the ones he had repaired!! ”