Chapter 744: There are foxes, strikes (2)

A perfect round-up battle.
In the world of Mad Niue Mountain, the children and grandchildren of the patriarchal ancestors also rushed out, and the enemies who had blocked them for hundreds of years were hunted all over the sky. There are shouts of killing everywhere, and there are all kinds of monsters and ghosts that are begging for mercy everywhere. There are all kinds of flying boats, flying secret treasures and flashes of flying battles.
Chu Ye and Chu Fengye talked about juvenile madness, and they rushed out with Chu Yu and a group of Chu’s confidants.
Dragon King, Fox, and Tigers saw their hunters, and they hurriedly took the three states of the town, screaming at the various nets and ropes to select the strong and fierce demons and ghosts, and forcibly joined the town of Sanzhou.
Purple Tianzun also yelled out and yelled out, holding a stick for some unfortunate demons and ghosts. It was a mess of chaos. This seems to be the same as Chu Yu, who likes to deceive people. How can he miss the good opportunity of martial arts?
Purple Tianzun rushed out, and Yunmeng’s natural fart was followed by a dedicated bodyguard.
There is a rich aroma of wine in the void, and countless demons and ghosts are still not close to Zitianzun, and they are turned to the ground by Yunmeng’s wine road, and one by one can only let the purple heavens be beaten.
The nephew floated down from the boat building, and fell to the side of Chutian. The two men stood hand in hand and stood beside the Shenxue Shenzhou, quietly watching the world of the mad cow mountain.
Today, Chutian, the people around him are already different.
The two just stood here quietly, feeling the peace and quiet, the heart is not worried about the ease and leisure of worry.
The sages are in the hands of Chutian, and the blood sea lords are also in the hands of Chutian. The old guys of the Holy Spirit Day have been deliberately martyrdom of Chutian, which is no longer a problem. As long as the spirits return to the Holy Spirit, who can say that Chutian failed to complete his mission of fate?
Not to mention, Chutian's cultivation has reached this level, unless the seven gates of the Holy Spirit Day die, and the old monsters of the townsmen at the bottom of the pressure box are sent out, and the old guys who are rebellious are coming to deal with Chutian, otherwise Chu What is the fear of heaven?
This day of battle, Chu Tian won!
He wants to be upright with the nephew, to be on the throne of the Holy Spirit, and to be the one who is the highest in the Holy Spirit. Although these things are not rare, they are the rules set by the old fellows of the Holy Spirit. Chutian wants to see what their final expression is!
The nephew just smiled easily and happily. Now, it’s good, everything is fine.
The only pity is...
Watching the purple Tianzun violently beaten those unfortunate demons and ghosts, the children's palms are itchy. She seems to get some styling, square, heavy, hard things, to the heads of the devils and ghosts, better to take a picture on the back of the head!
Just... Chu Tian is around!
The child squinted and forced the heart to take the impulse of a brick on these hapless eggs!
Ok, well, Feng Wei is right, sometimes, you have to look like a lady! The look of the fierce and sinister clapper bricks, or take the courage to deal with those holy spirits!
The nephew remembered the allusion to the swan meat that Chu Tian told her in the past, and could not help but see her eyes become a line, her eyes bent and the crescent.
A touch of blue shadow is silent, and no movements appear in the air behind Chu Tian and the children.
He stood quietly behind Chu Tian and his nephew for a little while, then quietly extended his right hand. His right hand five fingers show five colors, five kinds of congenital Thunder rolling at his fingertips, silent, but there are endless terrible killings.
The five kinds of congenital Thunder have changed each other, 5, 25, 5, 5, and 265. The simple and innate five-line Thunder is actually a rumored change of tens of thousands of unpredictable magical powers.
His entire right palm has become a mass of plasma, silent, interest-free, without any mana fluctuations, quietly pressed to the back of the child. A little bit, a trace of silk, did not bring a little bit of air fluctuations, quietly pressed down.
The palm of the hand is less than three inches from the back of the nephew. A cold scream came, and a clear float floated, quickly covering the Chutian and the scorpion.
The palm of the dense plasma slammed into the clear light, and listened to the loud noise of the blue sky. The plasma violently erupted, and the current of numerous arm thicknesses splatted around, where the plasma passed, and the sacred The defensive array suddenly opened, and a major continuation emerged. Then it was quickly smashed by the plasma. The deck was full of deep cracks, and the molten metal slurry was splashing everywhere, like countless fireworks on the deck. Blast up.
Chu Tian and the nephew turned at the same time, and the children did not say anything, but Chu Tian was glaring at this blue shadow.
With Chu Tian’s current cultivation, his realm is there, although most of his attention has been attracted by the chaos of the Mad Niangshan world, but a big living person can appear silently behind him. within……
The repair of this person can be imagined.
Even if he has the secret treasure of hiding in the shadow of the Taiyin Wanhuan, with the repair of Chutian today, the strength of this dragonfly must be at least equal to that of Chutian, so that it can be close to Chutian with the help of secret treasure!
If it wasn’t for the innocent, this guy’s killing was not already on the nephew’s body?
‘咔咔’ loud noise came, and Chu Tian and his nephew’s this virtual wreck was actually torn into three by the splattered plasma!
The flagship level of the millions of miles of the virtual Shenzhou, under the attack of this blue shadow, it is like a piece of paper is easily torn open!
Another blue shadow was violently shot from the ship's building. Tsing Yi stood on the sky and stood at a high altitude, overlooking the blue silhouette of Chu Tian and his nephew. Seeing the appearance of this vain Shenzhou slowly cracking, Tsing Yi fell behind the blue figure without saying a word. The diameter of the Tianjianbao was rapidly expanding, and a chilling atmosphere gradually enveloped the void.
"Qinglian Shengjun? Ha ha! Sure enough, a little bit of meaning... no Xiangqinglian, really worthy of the name!"
The blue figure smiled. He put his hands up, as if he had never happened before, and he smiled at Chu Tian and his nephew.
The figure is tall and handsome, and the long, hairy, blue-haired hair is scattered behind her, wearing a large plaque woven with cyan kingfisher feathers, lined with a blue gown, elegant and elegant.
This is a handsome young man who can't pick up a little bit of jealousy.
"You look like this, it is not like the kind of person who sneaked behind the dark man!" Chu Tian looked at this guy, cold voice: "Dare to ask your lord, honor the name of the name?"
The young man smiled at Chutian and nodded slightly: "Some, there is no worries in the fox... Hey, do you know why?"
With a smile, there is a fox with no worries: "He said, you have quite a bit of skill, but also a bit of good... So, I will give you one, to be my chance!"
"Your Majesty, I am the Lord, I will keep you safe and worry-free!"