Chapter 1699: The God of Fire(2/2)
, rarely mentioned.
"Awesome!"
When the gods are in a state of mind like his, they can't help but grin and tsk their tongues.
As he clicked his tongue, his old face became hot again. It was the hole he dug. He almost trapped the evil monster on the Huangquan Road. If that guy recovered, it would be strange not to settle the score with him. But then again, if he hadn't dug it
Damn it, Zhao Yun can't kill the gods, let alone achieve Nirvana and advance to the Immortal King. After all, he has given away opportunity and good fortune!
"Hmm... Let's talk." The partner god muttered.
If Zhao Yun really comes to settle a score with him, he will take this matter back to him.
What a lucky chance, the good intentions of our predecessors! You don’t understand.
"I understand you, uncle."
If Zhao Yun was awake, he would have cursed like this.
Swearing, if the devil is awake, he will scold more happily.
Plop!
Reflecting the starlight, Zhao Yun fainted and fell into a vast sea.
For a long time, I haven't seen him show up. He was injured so badly that he is still in the state of his soul and is in dilapidated state. Moreover, the residual murderous intention of the catastrophe is poisoning him, and the power of his soul is completely destroyed. The devil king and Yao Yue are also in bad condition.
Jia, after being struck by lightning and being attacked by a forbidden magical power, he has become a remnant soul. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is hanging behind the closed door of hell.
The wind blew gently, and a figure fell from the sky.
He is a scholar in plain clothes. He comes and goes as quickly as he comes.
Before leaving, he also fished Mr. Zhao from the bottom of the sea.
Three or two days after he left, the gods visibly transformed into the sea. Along with them was Lu Chang, who held a strange Bagua disk in his hand. Who knows why he found this place? Aiming accurately may not be a coincidence.
, if you miss two or three days, there will be no one left.
"It's too late."
The gods glanced at the sea and then looked at Lu Chang.
This guy is extraordinary, his deduction skills are unparalleled.
Of course, the reward for asking him to take action is also unusually high.
Lu Chang closed the folding fan and traced back to the source with a ray of breath. However, as he chased, he was covered by a mist, and there was also a mysterious force chasing his deduction back. He groaned with a touch of
It meant pain, and there was blood flowing out of the corner of his mouth. He was very deflated, but he was not angry at all. Instead, he laughed playfully, "Daozhong."
When all the Supreme Masters heard this, their expressions instantly turned ugly.
I don't even know where the tomb is, so finding someone is as difficult as going to heaven.
"The artifact has been returned even before it was found." Saint Ancestor Qinghe said calmly.
Chapter completed!