Chapter 2069: Who else do you want to leave?

The second thousand and sixty-nine chapters, who else do you want to leave?
"I said, you can't go, why are you not obedient?"
The prince of the three faintly looked at Han Fei Yuan Zun, said.
In the eyes of Han Fei Yuan Zun, he flashed a fierce man. He didn’t know what kind of supernatural power he used. He grabbed him from such a distant place, but he believed that this person’s strength is stronger, and he is at most equal to him. Therefore, Han Feiyuan respected the words of the prince of the three princes, but turned his back on the head of the prince.
boom!
A crisp sound came.
The prince of the three dynasty looked coldly at the cold flying Yuanzun. This ant is so bold, and at this point, dare to take the initiative to him?
"what happened?"
Han Feiyuan respected his eyes.
He used all his strength to kill at least one of the nine robbers, but when he knocked on the other's head, he felt that he had knocked on the hardest thing in the world, directly causing his arm to break, but the other side Nothing at all...
The nine secluded demon and other people, as well as the masters of the great sages, thousands of monks on the field, Qi Qi saw this scene, they looked at each other and had a terrible guess in their hearts.
"He, is it the power of the prison?"
The color of fear in the eyes of Jiu Nian Mo Zun and others is getting more and more prosperous. If this guess is true, I am afraid that the Central Plains will really change!
A long time ago, there were some magical creatures in the sacred prison that ran out, and were suppressed by the Dao Xianxian and the Jiugui Mozun.
The nine secluded demon clearly remembered that when a monster was dead, he looked at their eyes full of banter and said a word.
The general meaning is that he is in the prison, but the ants exist, and there are tens of millions of people in the prison!
This sentence is not heard by the ear, but by the soul of the other party, because they can't understand the magic word.
At the beginning, everyone sneered at it, because that guy is already as strong as Yuanzun, how can tens of millions of monks who are stronger than him?
But now, Jiu Nian Mo Zun and others have thought of the monster, looking at the eyes of the prince, full of horror.
"What the are you?"
After seeing the ridiculous color in the eyes of Zhu Xianyuan and the corpse of the corpse, Han Feiyuan respect finally discovered the difference between the prince and the imaginary.
"Who am I?"
The prince of the three sneer sneered, and the backhand slaps on the face of Han Feiyuan, the cold-flying Yuanzun of the palm of the hand vacates, and at the same time spurts a blood, which is mixed with dozens of broken teeth! The monks around saw this scene, and they looked stunned and unbelievable.
In their eyes, Han Fei Yuan Zun is already the top of the existence. The people in the Central Continent who are stronger than him can count in one hand. At the moment, Han Fei Yuan Zun is in the hands of the prince, and it seems to be A child who is not resistant is as vulnerable...
Han Fei Yuan Zun has not yet landed, once again caught the neck by the three princes, then...
"Who am I?"
Snapped!
"Who am I?"
Snapped!
"I'm……"
Snapped!
"I……"
Snapped!
"You tell me, who am I!"
Snapped!
The prince of the three princes stared at the cold flying Yuanzun, and the slap continued to fall on his face. The tea gongfu used to go. The head of Hanfei Yuanzun was swollen like a pig's head, and his eyes narrowed into a gap. opened.
Hey.
Nine sorcerer swallowed a slobber, surrounded by the nine robbers who are similar to him, tens of millions of monks, very quiet looking at this scene, but the heart has no idea how to be good, they subconsciously put their breathing The slowest point, it seems that I am afraid that because I breathe too much, I will fall to the end with Han Feiyuan.
"You tell me, who am I?"
The prince of the three princes squatted on the face of Han Feiyuan, and this time, the cold flying Yuanzun’s neck was broken, and the prince of the three glimpses slightly, looked at his own hand, and sighed in his heart, and sure enough, he Your own strength can't reach the point of control freedom. If the strength of Hanfei Yuanzun is just the level of the windless, it is estimated that the first palm is already dead...
"I, I don't know who you are..."
Han Feiyuan respected his hands and twisted his neck. His heart was filled with unprecedented fear. Even if he faced Ningqi at the beginning, he was not so scared. This feeling seems to break from him to the creator. On the day of the day, it has been forgotten, and now it has risen again, making Han Fei Yuan Zun strange and flustered...
"You don't even know who I am, how dare you run?"
The anger of the three princes became more and more angry.
He sighed in the hands of Ning Qi, did not expect that even the ants in front of him did not give him face, did not kill Han Fei Yuan Zun, but also because he did not want Han Feiyuan to die too easy!
"I……"
Han Feiyuan respected and stared at the three princes, and he couldn’t say anything in his heart. If he knew that the strength of the other party was so terrible, how dare he run? This guy is even more terrible than the original Ningqi. At that time, Ningqi Town killed Cangji Yuanzun, but also spent a lot of effort, and with Cang Jiyuan respected himself is almost the same, even the ability to fight back!
When the prince of the three princes saw the cold flying Yuan, there was nothing to say, and he immediately interrupted his limbs and then threw it to Wang Zhong. "Hang him up."
Wang Zhong broke through the air and caught Han Fei Yuan Zun. He couldn’t help but sigh. He is the ancestor of Bei Xuan. The strength of a follower has reached this point. It seems that the Wang family really wants to rise this time. Han Feiyuan, who was once a monk as a god, is now in the hands of Wang Zhong, the creator of the creator, and Shi Shiran hangs on the most central log.
The children of the Wang family saw this scene, and they were in a state of sorrow. The Eastern Holocaust and other people on the side of the Temple of War, the snakes and sorrows of the people, could not cover the shocking color on their faces.
After the shock of the three monks, they looked at each other and saw the ecstasy and excitement in the eyes of the other party!
It was too late to go to the king's family to see the leaves of Bodhidharma, standing on the battleship, looking at the prince of the three princes, Li Taiyan and Ye Junjun also sucked a cold breath.
"This person's cultivation is so terrible, but he has to listen to the instructions of the little teacher..."
The shock in the hearts of the two is no less than any monk present!
"Who else wants to leave?"
The prince of the three meditation looks around, a touch of the road.
go away?
What a joke!
Han Fei Yuan Zun has fallen to this end, who will dare to go? Those who see the lively monks are nothing, but the masters of the great sages include the monks they brought. At this moment, the panic in their hearts has erupted, and no one dares to act rashly!
In the eyes of Yuting Xianwang, there was a color of regret. She had already left this place, but she received the news halfway, and learned that Xiaoyan came with the army, and then she returned. I didn’t expect that it was so A scene of shock.