Chapter 2284: Joker
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My Beautiful and Bossy Wife
- Cat fish
- 1406 characters
- 2021-03-03 05:35:13
The whole Fire Tiger has terrifying lines on its body, and its body is five feet wide on that stone rope, enclosing the brawny man!
With this display, this person directly skyrocketed to the sky, expanding to the point of 150,000 miles!
"What are you that dare to approach the Jiu Miao saint! The saint is also what you can dye?" The young master of the capital of punishment, full of blood and energy exploded, with a fierce appearance like a monstrous demon, striding on the stone rope, to go Come to teach Su Jin.
"..."
The eight people began to abuse them one after another.
Under the purple gauze cloak, the face of Jiu Miao Saintess became more solemn, because she had seen Su Jin's face changed.
The pot has exploded outside--
The princess pink lover's body was like a flower branch, shaking constantly, she stomped and stomped, "Dare to scold him as a dog! I really want to slap him in the past and give him some color!"
There was a monk who was messing up in front of him. Hearing what Princess Ai'er said, he immediately retreated in shock, wondering who this princess was, dare to speak frankly to show the color of Tianjiao in Naha?
"Don't worry, Su Jin is not so easy to deal with" Lan Jingxue comforted Princess Ai'er.
"Why not in a hurry! That's the eight gods of the gods! One dozen, no! I want to go!" Princess Ai'er dress rolled up her sleeves and wanted to fight.
"Don't talk about eight people, it's eighteen. My king can be destroyed by his hands." Jiang Xiaji said coldly.
"Why don't you say that it was blown out? Don't be so loud!" Princess Ai'er didn't believe Jiang Xiaji's nonsense, so she stepped onto the stone cable bridge and rushed over to fight.
Fortunately, being held by Lan Jingxue
The beauty sitting in the coffin with sweat on her forehead, this Princess Ai'er is truly a fearless existence, so she must help? She had forgotten that even if she went, it would only be two to eight, and it would not have the advantage at all!
Su Jin tilted his head and looked at the Jiu Miao saint beside him, and said lightly: "I was scolded for some reason, can you give me an explanation?"
"No explanation." Jiu Miao Saintess is also very angry, but what can she do?
At the same time, the nine-color glow on her body was surging again, and when it was reflected in the void, she directly found out 250,000 miles of the glow! Directly cast a big shot of the gods in the shadow of the eight people!
Su Jin moved his neck and finally took two steps to block the crossing in front of the bridge! The expression is cold!
The Jiu Miao saint was terrified afterwards, no matter how proud she was, she thought she could not fight the eight divine realms, Su Jin's actions were obvious, she had to fight the eight alone!
"In my eyes, you are just a bunch of beam jumping clowns--" Su Jin made no secret of his domineering personality in the face of the eight gods and gods.
On the other hand, Su Jin was indeed annoyed!
"Hahaha, jumping the beam clown? Do you know who we are? Any family among us is worth the strength of your ancestors for a thousand generations. The gap between us is you who can't show even an inch of the gods. Comparable?" said the fierce man who condensed the fiery tiger in the Tyrannical Palace.
"That's right, grab this kid, fold his limbs first, so that he can remember him, and he can't do it like this in the next life!" Another Tianjiao was talking, he was surrounded by six blue thunderballs, blue thunder and lightning intertwined. Together, the momentum is not small.
The scolding voice continued--
Saint Jiu Miao felt that those people were very excessive, but she knew that this was also because of herself.
Su Jin's eyes gradually faded, dyed blue, and finally turned into sky blue...
The aura of the whole person directly made the Jiu Miao saint behind him feel wrong, and then the "Nine Miao Linglong Treasure Tree" on this saint swayed the divine branch directly, and was forced to retreat a hundred steps away by the powerful storm!
what!
what!
what--
Saint Jiu Miao looked at Su Jin, her tough and straight back, like a sword out of its sheath, showing its sharp edge!
At the periphery, Princess Ai'er, who was clamoring to rush over to fight, was softened and almost paralyzed to the ground, including the mysterious Venerable Black Sheep not far away, quietly taking a step back!
The void condensed into Su Jin's state, his eyes were sky blue, obviously... it was obvious that this evildoer had already moved to kill!
In the eyes of experts above the Shinto Realm, Su Jin has changed not only his momentum, but also his artistic conception
Standing on the stone cable bridge, the eight "Great Gods" enchanting Tianjiao felt the most obvious. Dao heart was constantly shaking. The blue eyes made them shudder that day, and the fear of death was breeding in Dao heart!
On Su Jin's right hand, Long Yuanjian swims back into the sword box. The traces of the sleek road can be revealed in simple movements, and his right palm gently waved at the eight people on the bridge!
Hum~~~
The bones of the gods and buddhas are warm, and the bodhi heart slid around. At this moment, the giant palms of the Buddha kings in the world are blessed by the artistic conception of the ‘sky-covering technique’. This blow will never obliterate people’s memories!
The eight enchanting Tianjiao of the Supreme God Realm, trembling all over, could no longer utter harsh words, seeing that sky-covering palm waved, their eyes were desperate and they could not move!
"Fight with him! Tyrannical tiger, stubborn tiger body!" The enchanting brawny of the Tyrannical Palace, the surrounding fire tiger roared directly, and the tiger's body began to condense like a spar--
"Feathering the king body, the heavenly feathers!" The enchanting Tianjiao of the feathered fairy court also refused to be caught with his hands. He directly displayed six wings, like the brilliance of the jade, covered his body, as solid as a stone!
"..."
Whoosh~~~
Like a dice, Su Jin’s Buddha King swept across the palm, sweeping the eight beaming clowns directly into his palm
"You, who are you! You can't kill us!" Finally the evildoer from the Capital of Heaven's Punishment made a sound of fear.
Although the voice is frightening, the posture is not low, and he refuses to bow his head at all!
"Dare you provoke me to dominate the palace? You—"
The eight people continued to make strong voices, but as the Buddha's palms and five fingers were closed and gradually held, the screams screamed.
Creak.
The sour voice of teeth rubbing like a jade in the hand appeared, and the eight Tianjiao from the "Tianjin Tianyu" had not escaped the end of being crushed after carrying out their sect and family!
Su Jin...
Have you ever been afraid?
Quietly let go of his hand, eight ashes flowed from the gap between the Buddha's fingers. The arrogant and arrogant young man of the gods, now blown by the evil wind, dissipated in the bronze mountains, as if never appeared—
There were tens of millions of monks looking up in the surrounding area of thousands of miles. This moment was the quietest moment when they walked in, and none of them.
Saint Jiu Miao was stunned.
Her mind suddenly became blank. Just now, she knew what powerful secret technique Su Jin used. It was the supreme secret technique that all beings yearn for! The ‘Secret of Heaven’ that can grow with the realm, and thus advanced!
Tian Secret, even if an ordinary monk obtains a technique, his future cannot be described by a limited amount, but the Tian Secret technique is too difficult to obtain! No less than finding a needle in the sea of stars!
Su Jin put away his artistic conception, the golden Buddha palm disappeared, but his body shook slightly, and a ray of golden Buddha blood overflowed the corner of his mouth. Just one blow affected the injury caused by the loss of lifespan
Silently wiped off the Buddha's blood at the corner of his mouth, Su Jin turned and walked past the body of the Jiu Miao saint, his pupils faded and turned into normal colors.
He doesn't stop, he doesn't say anything.
The pink Princess Aier and Lan Jingxue and other women trembled in their hearts
As white as snow, Su Jin's back...
Desolate and lonely.