Chapter 153: What happened? This seat is coming soon!
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I am Really not a Child of Luck (I Am Really Not The Son of Providence)
- Yun Zhong Dian
- 1439 characters
- 2021-01-30 06:05:38
Donghuang, the city of mist, the palace.
At this time, one day and one night had passed since the bound Xianteng riots.
Shenxiao Hushan Great Array continues to maintain, everyone is full of hope.
Because they found that the mist of the mist city began to slowly spread out, no longer as rich as before.
Although Shennian will still be affected, it is much stronger than before, and the viewing range has also doubled.
At this moment, all the monks' hearts are extremely joyful. For the specific joy, you can refer to the mobile phone signal is restored after being blocked.
Lord Wuyin has already greeted all the monks, and when Lingwu is gone, he will use his national power to build Shen Tian's golden body.
The whole palace is full of joy, but Zhang Yunxi's face is always full of worry.
Because only she knows, Shen Tian did not go to the Misty Plains to cast off a demon.
Every time the time is consumed, the younger brother will be more dangerous.
No, I can't wait any longer!
Thinking of this, Zhang Yunxi decided to say to Wuyin Country: "All the venerable powers, the stable formation should not be chaotic."
"This saint is going out to explore and see if all the bound fairy vines have been removed."
"Before I come back, no one can leave the palace without permission."
Let's just talk, Zhang Yunxi's body shone brightly.
She took a deep breath and rushed into the sky, rushing out of the range covered by the spirit mist.
As Zhang Yunxi rushed into the range of spirit fog, the speed of Shen Nian's influence was also magnified.
For a time, Zhang Yunxi only felt that Shennian was constantly being shaken, and he could not tell the direction, and his eyes were turning.
She knows that the special ability of Spirit Mist can affect the six consciousnesses of the monk shrouded in it, and if not, she cannot trap the monk.
However, the concentration of the spirit fog has been greatly reduced at this time, and Zhang Yunxi gritted his teeth, after all, he still carried this effect.
Roar!
The vision of Bai Huxiao's sky appeared behind Zhang Yunxi, dispersing the mist around her a little.
Finally, Zhang Yunxi's long sword was unsheathed, splitting a line of vitality from the spirit fog.
Yes, she rushed out of the city enveloped by the spirit mist.
The sunlight on the day fell on him, and at this moment Zhang Yunxi was like a new life.
But she was too lucky to be too late, because Brother Shen Tian’s whereabouts at this time were completely unknown.
Although Zhang Yunxi is extremely strong, he also knows that what happened in the Mist City at this time cannot be solved by himself.
She took out a token from her arms and poured the mind and mana into it: "Father, can you hear me? Xi'er has something to tell."
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Shenxiao Little World, the Holy Main Hall.
Lord Shenxiao sat on the Holy Seat, still covered the fairy light.
In the middle of the main hall of the Holy Church, the old Taoist priest who stood tall with his hair and immortal style stood proudly, his face full of anger.
The old Taoist hummed: "Brother, I feel you counted my brother, why did I suddenly lose my memory for a day?"
Lightning and thunder lightly fluctuated, and Lord Shenxiao said indifferently: "Why do you lose my memory?"
The old Taoist whispered, "You are coming, don't you mess with me?"
"Brother, I checked the memory, the day I disappeared was the day I brought the kid from Shen Tian."
"And brother I already asked, that day Jinlian and sister happened to have been to Saint Lord Peak, what have you done!"
As if thinking of something, the uneasy look on the face of the old Taoist prince became stronger: "Oh, Brother knows!"
"That water reversal of Yin and Yang God Thunder, won't it be invented!"
"Say, did your group of guys come to see the money and unite to disciple the brother's invention?"
"Okay, Zhang Longyuan, brother, I didn't expect you to be this kind of person, but I still treat you as a younger brother, don't you~"
In the end, the old Taoist man's face was full of grief and tears, and he looked betrayed.
The thunder and light of the main body of Shenxiao began to fluctuate violently.
He knew that his brother shouldn't force his face, but he didn't expect to be able to force his face.
Lord Shenxiao said indifferently: "Senior brother, you must have evidence in everything, how can you be innocent by emptiness?"
The old Taoist hummed: "Does the old man contaminate people innocently? Are you the fifth-order Amnesia Dan?
"Brother I am amnestic, at least it is a pseudo sixth-order amnesia."
"Who will carry this kind of thing with you besides you in our holy place? Tell me about it!"
"Also, Master, your uncle, what old saying is that the Xiaolong is lost? Old saying believes your evil!"
"I deliberately checked the memory, if there is no accident, the dragon and tiger are also lost that day!"
"Okay Zhang Longyuan, I treat you as a brother, and you actually yell at me!"
"You completely broke my heart, Brother, there are no ten or eight spiritual peaks in this matter, it is impossible to pass!"
Looking at the old Taoist who filled the benefits of extortion with righteous indignation, the immortal light of the main body of Shenxiao's body slowly returned to calm.
Lord Shenxiao said indifferently: "Yes, since Brother insisted on wanting to get back the memory of that day."
"The seat satisfies Brother, let you look at that day again."
In a word, Lord Shenxiao patted the Holy Ghost gently, and a clear fairy light was transmitted when steep.
The fairy light gradually condensed into a 3D picture, mapped in the main hall of the holy, Shen Tian, the old Taoist and others.
Yes, Holy Lord Shenxiao is reproducing the scene of that day to let the old Taoist see the truth.
Of course, the picture about the principle of Yin Yang thunder burst symbol has been deleted.
What happened in the main hall of that day is repeating itself.
The old Taoist mindset is exploding!
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"If I regret, I am your grandson!"
"First call a grandpa to listen!"
"Grandpa~"
"It can be divided, but you must agree to three conditions."
"If you are a senior, if you refuse to teach Tianer's physical exercise, it is regarded as giving up the transaction."
"Brother, I have no intention of teaching him any physical exercises."
"If I regret, I am your grandson!"
"This seat does not violate the oath, ho ho ho~"
When was put to the end, the picture came to an abrupt halt and seemed a bit hurried.
The main body of the of the heaven and earth expresses the thunder and light of the thunder fluctuating at an unprecedented amplitude.
His voice was even shaking: "Brother, look~EbookFREE.me~ This seat has not violated the oath."
At this moment, Rao is an old Taoist, and his face was flushed no matter how good his mind was: "Lao Zi fights with you!"
Just as the old Taoist was preparing to fight with his teeth open, he suddenly froze.
The holy master command in his arms slowly floated out, and a ghost image appeared on the token surface.
That was Zhang Yunxi's figure: "Father, Xi'er has something to tell."
Lord Shenxiao took a deep breath, and the thunder fairy light on the surface slowly returned to calm.
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Although the old Taoist was angry, he also knew that when talking about business, he had to save his face.
Otherwise, the younger brother will really beat him.
The message of the token was connected, and Lord Shenxiao calmly said: "Xi'er, what happened?"
Zhang Yunxi said: "Father, the misty plains have changed, and a lot of Yuan infants bound Xianteng to siege the main city."
Lord Shenxiao thought deeply: "Does Yuan Xian bind Xianteng? I notify Fang Changhe Yun Ting to support you!"
Zhang Yunxi shook his head: "I'm afraid it's not enough. This time the change is very difficult. The daughter feels that it is not easy. At this time, Brother Yundi and those with Hunyuan Shenlei are trapped in the city of mist."
Lord Shenxiao said indifferently: "Are you all trapped? Anyway, this seat will let Brother Bilian go."
Zhang Yunxi added: "More than that, Brother Shen Tian is also in the fog city, and has lost one day and one night with us."
When is steep, Thunder's fairy light fluctuates violently like never before and almost collapses.
神霄圣主#: "Mist City, yes!"
"Wait, this seat will arrive soon!"
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