The Strongest Violent Soldier Chapter 1953: Scraping the ground three feet
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"Cuckoo, Master, this is an amazing trick!" Iron Rooster flattered among the millet grains.
"Perfect alibi. At that time, Xianzun Meiran and Xianzun Qinghai will prove to us, who can suspect us?" The Devil Emperor said with a smile, his handsome face full of evil sinister smile.
"Cough cough, our action this time is not for eating! The main purpose is to feel the difference between Yinyu continent and Yangyu continent because of the chaotic energy and geographical differences, the effect of the fairy fruit spirit grass will be different. "Wang Meng said with a serious face.
"Yes! What my brother said is right. We have to taste it as a scientific researcher and mentality. No, it is to study the difference of each fairy fruit!" Xian'er said in agreement, with a crystal clear line flowing down her mouth. Slobber.
"We want to make a quick fight. If the two old men find out that it is a copy of us, we will be beaten." The Devil said anxiously, and the Harazi also flowed out.
It turns out that the few people in the millet grain are the real bodies of the few people, and the ones in the Qinghai Xianzun Dojo are all replicas!
Huh!
The millet grains are silent and fast in the void. At this time, the night is shrouded, and it is powerful. If you don't pay special attention to it, you can't find the existence of millet grains at all.
Wang Meng seriously suspected that when the Lord Anun gave him this magic weapon, he knew his temperament and prepared this magic weapon specially for himself. In the later period, the Buddha's sacrifice to this object might also mean to indulge and indulge.
Wang Meng couldn't help but smile when thinking of everything An Zhu had done for himself.
The millet grains galloped, and soon flew to the entrance of the fairy orchard, but Wang Meng didn't act rashly. He didn't know if there would be as powerful guards as Butianxianyuan.
The millet grains flew around the fairy orchard and found nothing.
Thinking about it, it should be the same. After all, there are no old urchins in the Zhenxuanshengyuan.
Huh!
Wang Meng left the millet grain and appeared above the void.
As soon as he pointed it out, silently, a small hole broke through the rune seal at the entrance seal of the fairy orchard.
In an instant, the millet grain penetrated through the hole in the seal.
The millet grains just got in, and the hole healed instantly, as if nothing had been destroyed.
Wang Meng didn't dare to show up, for fear of being discovered.
The millet grains flew in the fairy orchard, scraping the ground three feet along the way.
Soon, inside the millet grains, the aura is thick and sticky, fragrant and fragrant.
"Huh! Cuckoo, no! It's that kind of suffocation again! It's so choking!" After the iron **** took a deep breath, the chicken face cried out strangely.
Boom! The iron rooster was kicked flying by Xian'er.
"Hurry up and eat, the body copied by the Wanling Banner will not last long." Xianer Jiao shouted.
Don't have to say anything from Xian'er, stealing the image of Xianzun, and devouring it. He thinks he has discovered it. Following a few major disasters, he must be shameless, otherwise, he will have to provoke a commotion if he does not get the benefits. Eat, eat hard, and be found in the end, and you won’t suffer from a beating.
The three of them feasted wildly.
There are fruit trees in the fairy fruit circle and spiritual grass everywhere.
The fragrance is tangy, and the aura is overflowing.
"Cuckoo, sweet! Delicious!" The iron **** sighed as he ate.
The fairy orchard in the Zhenxuanshengyuan has become a paradise for Wang Meng and his colleagues. They ate and searched, and there was a mess in the orchard.
Naturally, Wang Meng and Xian'er brothers eat the most. Their stomachs are like a bottomless pit. As long as they are delicious, they will come.
The iron rooster and the devil emperor eat relatively less. One person and one chicken are lying on the ground holding their chubby belly, and begin to refining.
Stealing the fairy goddess is still eating, the sun is shining all over his body, and every pore on his body is exuding pure chaotic air and the fragrance of fairy fruit, as if it is about to lift up the sky.
"It's time to go, otherwise the copies of Qinghai Xianzun's dojo will dissipate." Xian'er rubbed her flat belly and said.
Wang Meng raised his hand, and a small hole appeared again in the seal at the entrance of the fairy orchard. Millet grains flew out of the fairy orchard along the small hole, leaving only a mess in the fairy orchard.
Huh! The millet grains burst away.
At the gate of Qinghai Xianzun Taoist Temple, Wang Meng and the others are bidding farewell.
"Thank you to Senior Meiran and Senior Qinghai for telling me about these things. The kid is grateful." Wang Meng clasped his hands and smiled.
"You don't have to be polite, my little friend, the immortal courtyard and the holy courtyard have always been united. Didn't you say these things out of sight? Haha, come to us if you need it!" Meiran Xianzun laughed.
"Then I won't continue to harass the two seniors. Say goodbye!" Wang Meng arched his hands again.
After that, Wang Meng took Xian'er and a few people and left here quickly.
"What a great seedling, why are you not a student of my holy courtyard?" Qinghai Xianzun said with emotion.
"We treat him kindly, and he will be grateful to us. Whether we have a good relationship like this, we don’t need to invest too many resources on them. In the future, if our sanctuary is in trouble, he will be embarrassed. Don't help out." Meiran Xianzun changed his normal and smiled slyly.
"Tomorrow morning, I will go to the fairy orchard to fetch some fairy fruit for those little guys to eat, and I can't let them look down on my town Xuanshengyuan." Meiran Xianzun said with a smile.
Qinghai Xianzun even claimed to be.
The copy of Wang Meng and the others flew quickly in mid-air, facing a rice grain-sized gravel rushing toward them.
Huh! Several people from Wang Meng emerged from the millet grains, and the deity and the clone came together for a seamless connection.
Boom! The duplicated Wang Meng's bodies disappeared out of thin air, without a trace.
Giggle, Xian'er's silver bell-like laughter echoes in the silent night sky...
The elder of the orchard is a drunkard, and no one in the holy courtyard dares to attack the orchard. Almost every day, the elders of good wine get drunk.
In the early morning of the next day, the elder was sober and came to the orchard to check. When he opened the seal, he felt something wrong, because it seemed that the aura of the orchard was lacking.
To enter the orchard. The elder's eyes straightened and he was silly.
In front of me, there is a mess.
The fairy trees that were originally full of fairy fruits are now bare, with fallen leaves all over the floor. There is not much spirit grass left. The whole orchard was in a mess.
The elder was a little dumbfounded, thinking that he hadn't sobered his eyes, rubbed his eyes vigorously, and took a closer look.
The face of the elder has changed dramatically!
"Roar! Who is it!"
The elders roared and raged!
The elder's roar echoed throughout the town Xuanshengyuan.
Xianzun Meiran and Xianzun Qinghai arrived in an instant after hearing the sound.
After that, two horrible auras began to spread around the fairy orchard until they enveloped the entire town Xuanshengyuan.
All the students in Zhenxuanshengyuan trembled, and some were scared to the ground. They seemed to feel that the end had come and no one could survive.
All the teachers and students in the Zhenxuanshengyuan looked at the direction of the holy orchard in horror, not knowing what happened.