Chapter 707: Infatuated (1)

In the emptiness of the Cangwu State, next to the pond, Yunmeng screamed and shouted toward Zitianzun.
The three green apples that are green and green are like a meteorite flying down, and they are squatting on the chest of Zitianzun. In front of the purple sky, a piece of void suddenly twisted and folded, turning into a black hexagonal shield of the regular hexagon in front of the green apple.
A loud noise, the space shield smashed and collapsed, and the three green apples disappeared indiscriminately.
Zitian Zun smiled at Yunmeng and shook his head: "Is it a fruit with a man? When I am a rabbit, I don't have a cloud? The old man is eating meat!"
Three voices burst into laughter, and Zi Tian Zun’s body swayed and suddenly appeared in tens of thousands of miles.
But he just emerged from that piece of emptiness, the void smashed, dozens of stars and torrents came together from all directions, and a star-shaped man with a square of hundreds of feet smashed and grabbed it from the top of Zitianzun.
Purple Tian screamed, his foot slammed, was about to re-walk, a thin space cracked from his side, quietly cut his body, pulled a thin strip on him Fine blood marks.
Purple Tianzun exclaimed, he turned sharply and looked at Yunmeng’s voice:
Space talent... This is mine...

Yunmeng sneered with a chuckle: "You are just a space talent, and I, what I experienced, can you imagine a little doll like you?"
The three green apples did not know where they were moved in the previous space shield smashing. When Zi Tianzun screamed, three green apples suddenly emerged from his feet.
Two apples ran into the two feet of Zi Tianzun, hit him and flew up, and slammed into the giant palm of the sky.
Purple Tianzun snorted, his body slammed, and a thin space of energy swept away from him, killing the past with a star-studded hand. He just shot, the third green apple slammed into his chin, the green apple was smashed, and the flesh and juice sprinkled with purple eyes.
Zi Tianzun was stunned by this dull blow. He never thought about it in his life. He would one day be beaten by a fresh and juicy green apple.
"Yunmeng! You are not like this!" Purple Tianzun screamed and screamed, slamming his head and slamming his face and juice into his face: "You like my mother, you can't catch up with her." Are you going to find revenge for my relatives?"
"I tell you, my relatives are handsomer than you, more burly than you, a hundred times stronger than your man! My mother just likes me, such a person, do you have to go find him to settle accounts?" Zitian Zun bites his teeth Screamed: "You have nothing to eat, you haven't planted it, don't dare to look for me to settle accounts, you come here to bully children, what?"
Yunmeng’s cold snoring, his right hand pointed, and the flesh and juice that had been smashed out by Zitian Zun suddenly merged inward, and the green apple that had been smashed was condensed into a complete, tender and verdant Apple.
The three green apples whirl around, and the emptiness around them whirls like a whirlpool.
Along with the low humming sound, three green apples brought up three cyan streamers, one left and one right on the big gluteal muscle of Zitian Zun, and the third one was suffocated on the back of the purple Tianzun. Zi Tian Zun rushed out of the distance, and the energy of the black space around him suddenly shattered.
The starlight hand grabbed the purple sky, who was swaying into the paste, and squeezed him hard to shoot a small world not far away.
It is as if the naughty child slaps a worm in the mud, and Zitian Zun smashes through the atmosphere of the small world, and squats on the earth with a glimpse of fire.
A loud noise, a large-scale palm print on the ground.
Purple Tianzun was lying in the middle of the palm print, smashed in his clothes, and the white flesh was covered with a thin blood-stained tear that was ripped in the cracks of the space. The body was covered with mud, grass and some said. Unclear and unclear things.
"Cloud Nightmare!" Purple Tianzun screamed with anger: "How old are you? Bullying a child, are you a big lord?"
In the void, Yunmeng stood on the edge of the atmosphere of this small world, looking down at Zitianzun with a blank expression.
There was a trace of blood flowing out of his mouth. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his hand, rubbed his hands, looked at the direction of the Holy Spirit, and sighed with a touch of resentment, with a hint of resentment: "Hey, If this kid is me and your child, how good is this?"
With a wry smile, shaking his head, Yun Meng’s eyes sighed with a heavy sigh: "I am, where is it better than the purple Wan Xuan?"
"Purple valve, purple valve, purple valve ... Oh, a small and medium-sized indigenous, how can the children of the broken family of the nine streams be worthy of you? How can you, devote to him?"
"I hate!"
On the ground, Zi Tianzun was still cursing and screaming, Yunmeng snorted, and waved a hand, a green apple whistling down from the sky, accurately inserted into the mouth of Zitianzun.
Zi Tianzun opened his mouth and stuffed a green apple in his mouth. He tried to use his tongue to move forward and wanted to push the apple out of the mouth. I don't know what the dreams of Yunmeng have done. The mouth of the purple sky is sprayed out. The apple is like a root in his mouth. There is no such thing as a little bit of movement.
He struggled with his arm and tried to reach out and pull the apple out of his mouth.
But just from such a high place, I was photographed on the ground by a slap in the face. Purple Tianzun’s body was sore and weak, and the soft collapse could not lift a little bit of strength. He used all the strength of feeding, and both arms were only slightly Shaking, I can’t move at all.
In the sky, Yunmeng looked down at the wolf-stricken Zitian Zun, and spit a heavy breath.
"Oh, sure enough, after hitting you, I feel a lot better."
"Well, although you are the son of a nephew, you are also the son of the guy. It’s really pleasing to the eye, it’s really a good mood."
"Kid, don't blame me! This fight, although it is hitting you, but it also saved you!"
Yunmeng sullenly sullenly, coldly said: "If the nephew knows that I saved her son's life... Will she thank me, or will I blame me for hating me?"
Deep sighed, the clouded dreams of the eyes blurred and shook his head, laughing at himself with a bitter, bitter smile: "However, why should I thank you? Why do I have to repay me? I would rather hate you. I would rather blame me, as long as you know, no matter when, wherever... I am thinking about you, thinking about you..."
Two lines of tears sighed down, and Yunmeng sighed and sighed: "So... this life is enough..."
Zi Tianzun lay on the ground and heard the words of Yun Mengyu, he could not help but straighten his eyes.