Chapter 689: Perform a septic butterfly dance for you!

The people from the five tribes rejuvenated the teachers and forced the Beiqi family to die. It was not until Hua Youyue appeared that they resolved the fighting between the six tribes.
But at the end of the day, Hua Youyue hadn't shot yet, and the Sanhua Temple, where countless people could not break in, actually opened the temple door, but everyone hesitated again.
In fact, the reason why the people persecuted the Beiqi family is so that Hua Youyue can appear, proving the speculation among the people, whether Hua Youyue is the reincarnation of the Sanhua Shengnv.
Now Hua Youyue came, and the Sanhua Temple finally responded, but everyone on the scene showed a dreadful look.
Behind Hua Youyue, Tiger Tiger looked at Hua Youyue with admiration, and then looked at the people of the five tribes around him. His eyes were full of contempt.
Bie Qi Niangzhi, where did that arrogant look go now, and now you can enter the Sanhua Sanctuary, but all of them have withered?
The Sanhua Sanctuary is not the Sanhua Sanctuary's sanctuary. The Tiger Tiger really doesn't know, let alone whether Hua Youyue is the reincarnation of the Sanhua Sanctuary. The only certain thing about the Yuhu is that the Sanhua Sanctuary That horrible evil spirit really exists.
This evil atmosphere, when the portal of the Sanhua Temple opened, a loud explosion erupted, and almost everyone was enveloped in an instant. That kind of eerie, full of evil feeling, makes people creepy, everyone All of them changed their faces, and even many people of the five tribes subconsciously stepped back a few steps, and looked at the Sanhua Temple horrifiedly.
At this time, many people had come to the back hill of Beiqi Mountain. After feeling the terrible evil spirit, they all shuddered and took a breath. They looked at each other with horror.
"This... The Sanhua Temple is open? Why is there such a terrible evil spirit, is it said that the Sanhua Shengmai is a evil repair?"
"What a joke, what evil cultivation can cultivate such a terrifying evil breath, the spirits underneath all start to shudder, which is not a good sign, maybe an ancient demon!"
"What the is the Kuching family doing, such an evil breath, in case there is any powerful evil in it, wouldn't it hurt Beiyu?"
"Look at it, it's the Sanhua Maiden. If you see it, it's the legendary Sanhua Maiden. It really looks like a fairy."
"It's worthy of being the San Hua Sheng Nuo. In front of the five races, she still doesn't change her face.
"Huh, a bunch of clowns who jumped on the beam. This time, the Lady Hua was harmed, but it still hurts us?"
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Numerous monks around have talked about everything, saying everything, all fearing this terrifying evil breath.
This is still the case without entering the Sanhua Sanctuary. What happens when you enter the Sanhua Sanctuary?
Among these three flower temples, what kind of existence is suppressed?
In other words, this is the breath of the San Hua Sheng Nu?
Hearing Hua Youyue's words, Jian Long, Huo Rong and other people's faces dimmed, staring at Hua Youyue together, and the expression on their faces was uncertain.
Jian Long sneered and said, "When my family in Kuching got the news, the evil spirit in the Sanhua Sanctuary has not been so terrifying. Hua Sheng Nu, is it all related to you, are you... Reincarnation of the Three-Flower Lady?"
As soon as this remark came, Han Yaner looked at Jian Long calmly, and the long sword behind him whispered, making a whimper.
Hua Youyue looked at Jian Long with a smile on her face and said, "Guess what?"
"I..." Jian Long looked at Hua Youyue with a frightened face. He could guess where, in fact, everyone now knows nothing. The reason why he has to go into the Sanhua Temple is to understand that all the secrets are Minor.
The main thing of this operation is to let the five ethnic groups enhance their visibility in the eyes of the world, completely open the situation of the ancient ethnic groups, and have endless benefits for future development.
Now everyone is riding a tiger, and when they hear Hua Youyue, they all feel a sense of anger and anger.
Huo Rong glanced at the other two clan elders, snorted, and just opened his mouth, his eyes suddenly flickered, and he became shocked.
Hua Youyue even walked towards Sanhua Temple in such a lotus style.
The Sanhua Temple is full of air and waves. Although it is beautiful, because of the long time, there is an ancient atmosphere everywhere.
Seeing that Hua Youyue and the cheap cat were about to disappear in the Sanhua Sanctuary, everyone hurriedly reacted and followed.
Huo Rong smiled and said, "Although the San Hua Sheng Nuo is ruined in nature, but it is not a great evil person, there must be other strange things in the San Hua San Temple. Strength, will you be afraid of what evil is inside?"
Hearing this, everyone felt calmer and hurriedly echoed, as if to brave themselves, walked in with a scalp.
Buzz!
A buzz came, after Hua Youyue entered the Sanhua Sanctuary, it completely disappeared into the eyes of everyone, as did the Beiqi family immediately behind him.
Seeing Huo Rong and Jian Long, they hurriedly walked in. When they first entered the gate, they stumbled over something, their faces flushed, and they walked inwards.
The glorious Sanhua Sanctuary is everywhere, the horrible evil spirit of the door is like a huge mouth that is eaten by people, and there is a strange atmosphere everywhere.
Outside the Sanhua Sanctuary, everyone looked at each other with a dumb face.
"What should I do, the five races and the sage girl have entered, there seems to be no movement, shall we follow in?"
"Looking down, the Sanhua Sanctuary is not a place where we can easily set foot, maybe there will be any huge dangers in it, or wait."
"Yeah, this Taoist is right, but this is the holy temple of the Great Sacred King. If we do this, don't go in to find death."
Hearing the name of Dasheng, everyone took a breath, and even the most eager to try changed their faces and hurriedly stopped.
Everyone gave up the idea of ​​entering the Sanhua Temple, and countless people stretched their necks and looked at the Sanhua Temple with a look of consternation.
The entire Beiqi Houshan, countless monks, all calmed down. The Sanhua Temple seemed to have fallen into peace. Although the evil spirit at the door was horrible, there was a feeling of solidification, and the horror was like an endless abyss.
The quiet Beiqi Houshan, only the breeze blowing, insects chirping, and the sound of flowers and trees rustling, it is hard to imagine that thousands of monks can be so quiet.
"Oh, so many people, this fellow, please ask, but here is Beiqi Houshan?"
Just when everyone was very nervous, a lazy voice rang and scared everyone around.
"Bee Qi Niang, you scared me to death, this... Where did the earth buns come so rashly?"
Behind the crowd, a dusty servant, with disheveled hair and a shaved man came up, and while holding a long sword to shave, he said with a smile: "I'm sorry, this Daoist, just came from the countryside, I haven't seen After all, I heard that the Lady Hua was caught by the people of the five tribes and entered the Sanhua Sanctuary~EbookFREE.me~ Hey, is this the Sanhua Sanctuary?"
"Bei Qi Niang, this Daoist, what are you going to do, you can't feel the evil spirits in the Sanhua Sanctuary, you go in at this time, you are just looking for death, don't worry, San Hua Sheng Nu is not caught She came voluntarily."
The shaved figure froze for a moment, then grinned and said: "I was not willing to inquire about the news, the five people, hum, tremendous majesty."
"You... why don't you listen to this, let's not say that the Sanhua Temple is in crisis, that is, the people of the five races, nor you can offend."
The man who had shaved his beard and was finishing his hair suddenly grinned and continued to walk towards the Sanhua Temple, screaming:
"Damn, dare to threaten Ben Sao Sheng's woman. Ben Sao Sheng manages whether he is a fifth or fifty race. If they don't fight, they won't even recognize their mothers and sisters. Ben Sao Sheng will perform the septic butterfly for you!"
"Poof! Dung pit butterfly stroke? Are you really... really... Ben Sao Sheng? Yang Zhen? Are you Yang Zhen?"
The man gave a strange cry, hysterical, the sharp voice was distorted, shocked and scared everyone.