Chapter 1680: You are also getting out

The first thousand six hundred and eighty chapters, you also get out.
"Ok?"
The few monks who were chatting were looking at Zhao Lang, and after seeing the signs on his cuffs, the look was slightly changed. This was a chat behind the scenes, but they were heard by the monks who rejoiced the Mozong. They suddenly regretted their feelings. The most popular monk who spoke was closing his mouth and glanced at Zhao Lang with a smile on his face.
Ning Qiben was fascinated by listening to it. He heard that the devil had broken his legs. He suddenly felt that the decision to release the guy was very correct, to an enemy four! Such a presence, the strength of the battle is only stronger than the five major Yuan Zun, perhaps it can really bring some trouble to the Dao Xian Xianhuang!
"What? Don't you cry? Who gives you the courage to let me talk about my patriarch?"
Zhao Lang's eyes are full of killing.
"Xietai, I don't really think about it. This is what many monks have seen with their own eyes. Every sentence we just said is true."
The other person smiled bitterly.
"The truth? Are you really a fool? Who can beat my family with one enemy and four in this world? If you don't give me an account today, don't want to leave this place!"
Zhao Lang is cold and cold.
"You don't want to bully too much. Since we have come here, we haven't looked at life too much. Do you really think that you are a monk who rejoices in the demon, can we not dare to do it for you?"
The other party was angered by Zhao Lang’s words. Seven or eight people stood up and looked at Zhao Lang.
Zhao Lang's look changed, and there was a raging anger in his eyes. Even though the monk knew his identity, he dared to be so disrespectful? He just wanted to get angry, but he was stopped by Duanmu Chonghe Youfeng. The two asked a few questions to the group of monks. The other said the things happening in the valley of the dead. The monks in the temple were very wonderful. Doubtful.
"There were so many things happening in the Valley of the Dead..."
Step by step, the wind was shocked, and some regrets did not see this spectacular battle. I could razed the dead valley to the ground. The battle was absolutely wonderful, but if he knew that the cause of this battle was entirely because of him. This predecessor, I am afraid I will not think so.
"Impossible, my patriarch is a peerless powerhouse. How can I be cut off by my legs? If I later learned that this is what you are doing, you will wait until you escape to the ends of the earth. I am glad that the Mozong will not let go." you guys!"
Zhao Lang still does not believe, but he did not intend to go deeper, because he considered the current situation, it is indeed inappropriate to do with people, so he dropped a swearword and sat down cross-legged.
When the other party saw it, his face was a bit ugly, and his heart secretly snorted, and then he continued to chat, but the most talked about was the celestial sage, after all, there was a glimpse of the car, and now they are not very good, so they are not very good, so they In a different angle, in the perspective of Yan Xianyuan, many monks were attracted by the stories they told, and they listened to them.
The brothers and sisters of the step Shaofeng listened to the most serious, and the ears were shaking from time to time. When they heard the wonderful things, they fluttered.
boom!
There was another huge thunder in the sky.
"It’s going to rain soon, those guys, are you coming out?"
A woman repaired her eyes outside the temple, her eyes were a little sad, and it was estimated that a friend had died here.
"It's here! It's okay to catch up!"
A familiar voice came from outside the door. Tukong, Zhang Qinghua, and Ji Kui flashed into the body, and their faces were filled with joy. As soon as they entered the temple, they suddenly got the raindrops of the beans, just the color of these raindrops. Not transparent, but blood red, as bright as blood!
The crowd swept the three empty-eyed people and grinned, no longer paying attention.
"Tukong big brother, there is a seat here, let's sit here."
The position chosen by Ji Kui is not far from Ning Qi. When the three people came to this side, their looks were stagnant, and some looked at Ning Qi unbelievably.
"Xuan, Xuanbei brother? You, how are you here?"
Butcher looked at Ning Qi with a stunned look. He felt incredible in his heart. How could Ningqi, who had died in his opinion, reappear here?
Zhang Qinghua reacted very quickly, and secretly gave Jikui a look. They had to guard against it. After all, the previous smuggling sold out Ningqi. If Ningqi is in the heart, he will probably take the opportunity to retaliate!
Ning Qi flashed a taunting color in his eyes and smiled: "I am fast, isn't it?"
"This... haha, I know that the Xuanbei brothers are fast enough, they won't die in the Valley of the Dead. I don't think we can see you again. It's a fate..."
Butcher’s skin smiled and nodded, then sat down with Zhang Qinghua’s two women, but her heart was taboo. Ningqi’s words were obviously ridiculing his excuses at the time, and then Ningqi It’s sold out neatly.
"Fifty, just fifty people. If someone comes, the number will be over, but it is already raining. Shouldn't anyone come in?"
Step by step, the number is very tight, and counted again.
As a result, he thought about what he was coming. He broke into the temple and broke into a group of monks. About ten people or so, Zhao Lang saw the group of monks, and his face showed a hint of joy.
"It’s full of people..."
Xiao has no frowns at night.
"It doesn't matter if you are full. It's okay to throw a few people out."
The war came to sneer.
"You are going to lose it."
Fu Ji smiled.
"Amitabha."
Sakyamuni leaves his hands together.
In addition to these four people, the remaining seven or eight people are also the disciples of the seven major sects. From their clothes, they can see that Zhao Lang three quickly got up.
"You got out of the ban, what about other people?"
Duanmu Chong frown asked.
"We are lucky, first come out, others should take a while."
Xiao no night faint road, eyes glanced around the temple, many monks saw the situation, some uneasy in the heart, especially those who were repaired to be relatively low, the number of people in the temple has exceeded 50 people, must be removed A dozen people, and they are likely to be thrown out by the other party.
The seven or eight monks who had previously had a squabble with Zhao Lang suddenly bowed their heads. If they were not afraid of Zhao Lang before, they were because Zhao Lang had only three people, but now they are different. The coming monks are not The six-way reincarnation is the Yin and Yang dynasty. Even the monks of the Zhuang dynasty and the Jiuquan Ancient Temple have a conflict. They will definitely lose!
"Not good..."
There is a hint of worry in the eyes of the step, and he and the poetry can be said to be the lowest in the temple. If you want to eliminate more than a dozen people, they must be among them!
"It turns out that they were dragged by what was forbidden. No wonder..."
Ning Qi’s eyes flashed a faint color. At this time, Zhao Lang had already begun to pick the monks and ordered more than a dozen people:
You, get out yourself.

The group of monks who were ordered, their faces suddenly became extremely blue, and at this time, Zhao Lang’s eyes fell on Ning Qi:
I remember you, I saw it before in the wilderness of Dafang City, and you also got out.