Legend of the Cultivation God: Immortal Realm Chapter 1378: Responsibility of 4.32 million monks! !

"I'm going to see..." Qian Xiao looked around and said to Chong Xun Zhuo Yi.

　　 "What are you going to do?" Xun Zhuo Yi pulls the sleeves of Xiao Xiaoyi, "You are a disciple of Yulei Zong!"

　　 "I am more than a demon world human race!" Qian Xiao rage and pulled out his sleeves, Xun Zhuo Yi let go, and said, "If there are any differences, come and find me, there is a magic weapon in the head..." ァ新ヤ~⑧~1~中文网ωωω.χ~⒏~1zщ.còм

　　 "Hum..." Gan Xiao snorted coldly and flew away without looking back.

　　 "Everyone..." Gan Xiao just flew out, and the little infant girl Xiu Mei, who was named Xiaomei, took the blood monument in his hand and said in a loud voice, "This is a magic weapon obtained by a Taoist. It is said that this magic weapon When fully excited, it is comparable to the Yuanli Ninth Grade monk's full blow! I know that I and other low-level monks are small, and in the eyes of Meng Ping, they are just ants, but I am also a mortal deity, and I have Xiao Sheng. The salvation of salvation also requires the Fortune Gate to expedite the grace of the Demon Realm. I just want to ask Meng Pingqing why he killed the Fortune Gate and why he sacrificed millions of disciples!"

　　 Qianxiao stopped, his heart was touched, yes, although these monks are very weak, they can shoot hundreds of deaths with a slap, but their momentum is not inferior to themselves, what qualifications do they have to stop them? What are you qualified to ask them? ?

　　 "We must tell Meng Pingqing, don't think he is going to be a human saint, and don't think he is the supreme world, I will definitely listen to him when I wait! In the face of justice, all monks are equal!"

　　"We still have to tell Meng Pingqing, don’t think that 30,000 years have passed, no one will ask the truth of that year, no one will ever think about the past kindness, time may be able to dilute the hatred, but it will definitely make the anger more It's brewing!"

　　 "We are ants, we are weak, but our heart is not weak, our heart is still huge..."

　　 "Brush..." Gan Xiao's eyes were a little hazy, and tears could not help but gush out, yeah, just now he complained about his weakness.

　　 "Come on..." Qin Mei's Yuanying monk raised his hand, and the blood monument soared into the air. "Poof" she was the first to spit out fine blood, shouting in her mouth, "Give our fine blood Let the blood monument save the wishes of all of us, we want to hear, Meng Pingqing, why are you killing and forging the door, if you feel that you can cover the sky with one hand, then... come on! We are not afraid of death, we are afraid of being so unclear Live!!!" New Bayi Chinese Network Premiere

　　 "Yes! We are not afraid of death, we are afraid of such an unclear life!!!" Qian Xiao clenched his fists tightly, and tears fell quietly in the corner of his eyes. He felt that Qin Mei said his heart!

　　 "I come, I come..."

　　 "Poof poo poo..." Around Qin Mei, monks scrambled one after another, spitting in blood, the blood monument that was the size of a slap gradually increased, and the blood of the blood monument became thicker, a strange The rune gradually took shape.

　　 "Haha, haha..." Meng Pingqing, who was condensing with a **** dragon pattern in the distance, laughed in the sky. With a wave of his hand, the thirty-three Xianmeng lords stood up and sounded like thunder, "But it's just a group of little ants, Dare to be arrogant in front of the old man, you don’t even know what it means to be a human saint!"

　　 "We don't know what the human saints mean!" Long Bu Qianfei will come out coldly, "But we know that killing and destroying the door of the chemical means betrayal, and the disciples of the blood sacrifice for the door of the chemical means the extinction, and you , There is actually the blood of the dragon, which means you...not a pure human race!!"

　　 "Ah? Demon Dragon, Demon Dragon Bloodline?"

　　Li Nianxiao and others were surprised and hurriedly looked at the blood marks on Meng Pingqing's body!

　　 "Haha, a little disciple of Qi cultivation, what do you know?" Meng Pingqing did not panic, and laughed, "There is dragon spirit in the bloodline of the old man. This is something that all Tianmeng leaders know, how is it possible? Is it a dragon?"

　　 "I said that you are the dragon bloodline is the dragon bloodline!" Long Buqian shouted, "Your dragon bloodline is only covered by... the fairy by the fairy method!"

　　 "Go!" Meng Pingqing roared in a low voice, "Pap Pap..." Long Buqian burst into flesh immediately.

　　 "What are you doing!" Qin Jian rushed out and caught Long Wuqian who fell in the air, shouting at Meng Pingqing, "You are angry and angry. If you are not afraid, why don't you let him finish?"

　　 "Nonsense!" Meng Pingqing no longer ignored, and continued to urge the dragon to condense his body!

　　 Qian Xiaofei will come over, help Long Buqian, and feed a pill, Long Buqian nodded at him, still standing tenaciously in the air.

　　I don’t know if I was harassed or if I encountered a bottleneck. The dragon pattern coagulated to Meng Pingqing’s abdomen and stopped. The thunder was still soaring around, but Meng Pingqing’s face showed anxiety, and he couldn’t help looking at the sky.

　　 The sky is as clear as blue, the sun has not yet set, the moon has not yet risen, but it can be said that two suns and three moons hang in the sky at the same time.

　　 "Poo..." When the last bite of blood spurted in, the blood monument was more than a hundred feet in size. Long Buqian flew out hard, and the blood monument flew towards him with a raised hand, saying, "Should I Now!"

　　 "You...you still forget it..." Qin Bi hurriedly blocked him and said, "You have been injured, and then use your sperm blood, which is not good for Dawke!"

　　 "You don't need it anymore!" Qian Xiao raised his hand to block the blood monument. With his big hand, the blood monument slowly shrank, and he sprinted towards Long Wu, "You just come with me!"

　　 "Okay!" Long Buqian thought for a while~IndoMTL.com~ nodded and promised, then he turned and bowed to millions of low-level monks, "Longmou blamed, but Longmou also asked everyone Guarantee, the blood monument is in Long, the blood monument is broken and the dragon is dead!"

　　 After speaking, the dragon will not follow Qiangan to fly to the edge of the sword array!

　　 "Meng Pingqing..." Long Wu potential sword formation stood, raised his hands to worship the blood monument, looked at Meng Pingqing and said, "I, Long Bu Qian, representing 4.32 million monks, and more than one billion. Hundreds of millions of people who can’t come to Qingtianfeng ask you why you are killing and forging doors, why are blood sacrifices for millions of disciples!!!"

　　 "Hum..." Meng Pingqing gave birth to lightning and coldly said, "You wait for the yellow-mouthed child, the old man did not want to speak, but if you wait for such a big gimmick, if the old man does not say, the old man looks guilty! The old man had never sacrificed millions of disciples of the Taoist door, but what if the old man killed the Taoist door? At this time, the Taoist door was no longer Xiao Sheng’s Taoist door, but it was one school by one..."

　　 "Shit..." Meng Pingqing hadn't finished speaking yet, a roar came from another direction, but saw a broken arm monk holding a flying sword!

　　 "Chen Mengxiao, it is Chen Mengxiao..."

　　 "The leader of the chemical industry, he... how did he appear?"

　　 "Meng Pingqing said he wanted to consecrate the saints in Qingtianfeng a year ago. Isn't this the book of war? How could Chen Mengxiao not come?"

　　 "How is it possible?" Even Meng Pingqing was also surprised, and secretly said, "That day is here, the old man and Chen Mengxiao were almost both defeated! Chen Mengxiao's head, left hand and right foot were destroyed by the old man, oh, yes, His right eye was also grabbed by the old man. He... How could he recover so well? The old man has a chance, won't he?"