Chapter 1625: And the Heavenly Masters Guild will turn the face [third more]

Tianjiji, like many occupations, is a special occupation, but because of his special ability and status, even the famous teacher does not dare to persecute. !
It’s simply unbearable!
"I really don't qualify for a search. However, the treasures of the aliens and the Temple of the Son are disappearing here, so I don't doubt it!"
Zhang Sushang looked over: "The celestial pilot, always super-clean, not irritating, I am afraid I don't want to, let's get involved in the dispute! After all, I will report to the headquarters of the famous teacher, or inform the headquarters of your meeting, you It will be more troublesome."
"You are threatening?" The old man clenched his fists.
"Threats? In the lower house of the Holy Son, naturally, this kind of thing will not be done, but... if there is a stranger who has stolen the statue of the sacred priest, he enters the celestial guild guild, and for personal safety, he personally searches. Even if you go to the headquarters of Masters, you must say nothing!"
It’s a faint road.
"The Lord of the Temple, it is really a great prestige!"
The old man had not had time to talk, and a cold scream rang, and then the two old men came in from the side door.
Looking at these two people, Zhang Hang’s eyes immediately picked up.
The strength of the two people did not even see through at a glance!
He is now the peak of the Sanctuary of the Sanctuary. He didn’t see it at first glance, which means that ... at least reached the level of the Great Holy.
This small place in Fenggucheng, the eight peaks of the Sanctuary is the limit, and there are two great saints...
Before you just said that you are skeptical, now you feel that there is definitely a problem.
"There is no prestige. I don't know who the two are? I am talking to the president of the celestial guild guild. If you have two things, please shut up!"
Zhang Hang Road.
Don't be a professional, don't rely on the blood of Confucius, you may have to avoid a few points, but the celestial pilot...
As long as you want to learn a lesson, it’s just a matter of thought.
"At the next Nagano pilot's headquarters, vice president, Qi Zhen! This is the elder, Mo Qin!" The old man who came just Qi Yiyi's sleeves, coldly said: "There will be no hidden people here, more No one steals the treasures of your holy temple. I don't know if I can answer this question. Can I be satisfied?"
"I'm not satisfied!" Zhang hangs up and puts his hands behind his back: "Unless let me search, otherwise, today, I won't leave..."
"You..."
I didn’t expect to be identifiable. The other party said this. Qizhen’s eyes immediately picked up and I wanted to start. It seemed that someone had said something to him. He resisted the anger and looked at his sleeve:
Okay, you can search. However, only give you three minutes, no matter whether you searched or did not find it, please leave, we still have a huge sacrifice to do, the calculation of things, involving great, wrong time, even the Temple of the Son, fear Can't afford it!"
"Three minutes, good!"
Zhang Hang nodded, stood up, spirited, and took the book of Heaven again.
"Hey, look up, can you find the breath of the sternum!"
"Yes!" The monk should have a voice, began to investigate, only to start, the body moved, the tone is a little anxious: "Master, there is something wrong here, the air machine is chaotic, there is an extremely dangerous feeling!"
"Danger?" Zhang wrinkled his eyebrows.
Can make him feel dangerous, what is it?
"Well? It feels like disappearing... It may be that I was wrong... After the strength was bad, it was not as sensitive as before..."
The sound of the screaming sounds.
There was a sense that he had just sensed it, but there was no disappearance in the blink of an eye. Although doubts, it may be the same as what he said. The strength is greatly damaged, the body is incomplete, and the induction is not accurate.
"Don't worry about the chaotic air, look for your skeleton and see if there is any..."
Zhang hanging for a while.
The library is not reliable. This monk is also beginning to be unreliable. What is going on?
Don't be a person around you, the collective does not rely on the curse?
However, fortunately, he is still relatively reliable, otherwise, the days can't be over.
"Yes!" The monk responded with a sigh of relief. The mind was thinking and instinctively, and suddenly the voice came: "Master, I sensed, the skeleton... is indeed here! But..."
"But what?"
I didn’t expect it to be here, Zhang Hang’s eyes immediately picked up.
What do you want to do with the sacred statues of the Holy Spirit Hall and the Heavenly Masters Guild?
"However, the breath is very weird. Before, there was a sacred statue suppressed, and the induction was not clear. Now, it is very clear, as if... they have destroyed the statue!"
Anthropomorphic.
"Destruction? It seems to be for the sternum..." Zhang Sushou took a deep breath.
If you have only guessed before, it is now fixed.
This remote celestial guild guild, a pop-up president and an elder, it is strange in itself, at this moment the statue is destroyed, the skeleton is taken out... If it is said that it does not matter to the aliens, he does not believe it!
"Where?"
No more can't help, ask directly.
Even if the skeleton is taken out, he can't feel it.
"It’s just behind the hall..."
Anthropomorphic.
"Yeah!" Zhang sud nodded and looked at the back of the hall. It was a huge gateway, black and lacquered, and could not be seen clearly.
When I just wanted to go over, I came to see it carefully, and I heard the sound of Qi Zhensheng: "Okay, three minutes, Zhang Dianzhu, please come back!"
"Back?"
Zhang Hang sneered: "I have already determined that the statue of the sacred sacred sacred in the Temple of Our Son is behind this, you let me go, what do you mean?"
"OK? How do you know?"
The face changed, and I really looked over.
"The Heavenly Masters Guild, you can infer the celestial plane, my holy temple, naturally have their own way, the statue of the sacred sacred is missing, if we do not even find the way ... I am the master of this temple is too useless!
Zhang Hang Road.
"You...Zhang Dianzhu, our guild will soon begin to sacrifice, carry out a huge ceremony, no time to fight with you, please leave, otherwise, don't blame me for being unkind!"
Qi really big hand.
"You're welcome? Why, do you dare to do it to me?"
The eyes are hanging up.
I didn’t expect the Heavenly Masters Guild to be so bold, and the joint aliens snatched away the statue of the Holy Spirit and threatened him.
"If you don't leave, you can only do this..."
Qi really nodded, and the blood on his body burned in an instant, and it was really rushing into the sky.
It turned out to be a strong man of the Sanctuary Double Golden Body!
This kind of strength, although it is a big difference with the Xingmeng Jiansheng, it is enough to deal with the nine peaks of his sanctuary.
Hey!
Seeing that he wants to start, Zhang Sushang is going to take out the keel gun, and he hears a fierce roar. The tortoise-like roof bursts open instantly, and a figure rushes straight in from the broken place.

兀臣?

It’s not someone else, it’s the boy of Luo Ruojun, the vassal!
This boy, after the pleading of the ancient sacred remains of Baixi Mountain, said that there was something to deal with, he left directly, how could it suddenly appear here?