Chapter 1004: Long History (3)

The Prophet Buddha retrieved the broken arm and took it back, but the injuries on his body were not recoverable in a short while.
A little bitterness: "Your Majesty, the minister did not expect that this rat is the same as the Eastern decent school, so shameless!"
"Two bitches!" Kong Moke gritted his teeth.
Just as the two were angry, a man in white suddenly walked in outside the hall, Kong Daoqiu.
Kong Daoqiu frowned and looked at Kong Moke.
"Kong Moke? How did you do it? Didn't I tell you? The selection of the God Creation Project actually started long ago. The disciple of the Tianji Sect, has already begun to record the performance of all of you, I will let you During this period of time increase your prestige, stand out from the crowd, and conquer some sects as much as you can, but you, stand out, but it is such a dirty thing? Good male style? Fighting for men? Don’t be ashamed. Throw it here!" Kong Daoqiu said with a look of resentment.
Kong Daoqiu resented, and Kong Moke resented even more. He didn't have it at all, he was completely slandered! Denigrated by two bitches.
After taking a few deep breaths, Kong Moke didn't know how to return to Kong Daoqiu.
"On Yun Xin's side, I'll help you hold it down. Don't have any trouble for the rest of this time!" Kong Daoqiu frowned.
There was a twitch on Kong Moke's face, as if he was specifically making trouble!
Kong Daoqiu shook his sleeve and left, leaving Kong Moke with a depressed look.
"Your Majesty, I'm waiting for everything to go wrong recently!" The Prophet Buddha frowned and sighed.
"It's all Yan Chuan, if it weren't for Yan Chuan, there wouldn't be so many things!" Kong Moke said with a trace of hatred.
"The minister suddenly felt a bit!" The Prophet Buddha said bitterly.
"Uh?"
"I'm waiting for the current state, it may not be over yet!" The Prophet Buddha said with a trace of weirdness.
The Ningcui Palace held by Ma Daokun is a middle sect in Beishenzhou, and it is also a chess piece that Kong Moke placed in Beishenzhou.
Ningcui Palace is not far from Tianji Sect, but at this moment, outside Ningcui Palace, a group of uninvited guests have arrived!
The leading two are the Maori Daojun of the Jokhang Holy Land and Yang Zhijiu.
Behind Daojun and his son, more than two hundred figures in black robes followed.
One by one exudes a breath of evil. Falling on the top of a mountain, the evil spirit emanating from the two hundred black-robed figures caused the surrounding flowers and trees to wither instantly.
"Father, the news from Tianjizong, this Ningcui Palace is Kong Moke's chess piece?" Yang Zhijiu said coldly.
"Yeah!" Daojun Uri nodded.
"In the past, Kong Moke brought Twenty Upper Void Realms to the Jokhang Holy Land, wanting to persuade me, and rob me of the Jokhang Holy Land. Dad today, is he going to avenge his past enemies?" Yang Zhijiu asked curiously.
"Yes, Kong Moke? Humph!" Daojun Mao snorted coldly.
"Target, Ningcui Palace, razed to the ground, no one left, kill, kill, kill!" Daojun Mao ordered.
"Yes!" All the figures in the black robe behind him responded stiffly.
"Boom!" Two hundred people in black robes rushed away. For a time, the whole body of the two hundred people was so evil.
Before people arrive, the sky has been stained with evil black. The sky darkened in an instant.
A group of disciples in Ningcui Palace suddenly noticed the abnormality, and instantly rushed out two of them to a group of people in black.
"Stop, who are you?" one of them exclaimed.
"boom!"
The two disciples of Ningcui Palace who rushed out first were instantly smashed to pieces by a man in black.
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