Chapter 3161: angry


I am very grateful to Jie Jie (100), pk sweet corn classmate (100), A Yaner classmate (100), surprised?

He knows what kind of virtues the monks of the Bai people are. What are the views of these monks on the Yuan Dynasty? They simply did not take the monks of the Upper Yuan as a thing, and Xu Xingfan as the lord, how could the purple scorpion be without pride? ? I will not be embarrassed. If the Baizu monks just want to catch Xu Xingfan, there will be no difficulty. After all, Tianzun is a newly born baby in front of the holy level. However, the Hundreds of Holy Classes are likely to kill Xu Xingfan with ease!
The head of the Japanese patriarch was overcast, and his eyes revealed anger. He looked at the Japanese holy monk who was flying toward his own fairy boat. He wished that he would slap him and take a deep breath. To the surrounding Baizu holy masters:
"Be prepared to fight! If things are really irreparable, we will fight here with the Upper Yuan, and at all costs, Xu Ziyan, these monks from the Yuan Dynasty will be killed here."
The look of the patriarchs of the Bai nationality have become dignified. At about the same time, in their minds, the scene of the purple smoke killing the star tyrants flashed in their minds. One heart could not help but be nervous to the extreme. I am afraid that these patriarchs will be present after this big battle. I don't know how much it will fall.
On the Qinglong.
The original slightly thought about it: "Ziyan, mountain spirit, calm down."
The eyes of Xu Ziyan and Yanshan soul looked sharply at the original. They swallowed a slobber: "I guess these hundred monks are because we have been away for too long. This is the time to enter the meteorite belt to find us. Entering the meteorite belt is currently only our White Tiger in the Shuangxiong Xiancheng."
Xu Ziyan and Yanshan souls listened to the look of a slow, Yanshan soul condensed: "The original predecessors mean that they are also worried about us, and the Baizu to find us together?"
Nodded to the original, the look of Yanshan soul is loose. However, Xu Ziyan shook his head gently. No one knew Xu Xingfan better than her. Xu Xingfan was blindly worshipping Xu Ziyan. He would never believe that Xu Ziyan had an accident, nor would he use the White Tiger to the Baizu.
"How?" I saw Xu Ziyan shaking his head. The original heart is inexplicable, can you infer the mistake?
"The original predecessors, the Baizu monks worried that the Baizu patriarch should be true, but Xingfan would not worry about me, so he could not lend the Baihu to the Baizu."
"How come? How can Stars not worry about you?" The original did not understand: "You are a star-studded aunt!"
Xu Zi’s mouth screamed and said:
He believes me too much.

The original look changed, as the king of the Baizu era. He naturally understands the words of Xu Ziyan. At the beginning, there were countless people who believed in him and never thought that he had an accident. His heart was also tense.
"What do you mean?"
Xu Ziyan sighed softly, his face worried: "I am worried about the stars now."
The monks of the Upper Yuan dynasty have sunk a heart, and it seems that there may be a big battle! Xu Ziyan’s eyes swept over the hundreds of monks standing on the side, and the hundreds of monks had a holy level. There is Tianzun, I saw Xu Ziyan looking over. His face could not help but become pale.
Is it possible for Xu Ziyan to start packing them?
Xu Ziyan just glanced at them and then looked back again. Before the things were not clear, she would naturally not be able to do anything to the hundreds of monks. And there are also many holy monks here. If you start here, this Qinglong can't afford so many holy monks to take the shot.
The original face became more and more ugly, and there was still a trace of luck in his heart. But when he saw that no monk from the Upper Yuan Dynasty flew out from the White Tiger, he knew that Xu Ziyan was right. Things are serious. Long sighed a channel:
"Get ready to fight!"
The monks of the Upper Yuan dynasty listened and listened, their faces were all serious, and they were ready for the war. The faces of the hundreds of monks were extremely stunned, watching the monks flying from the White Tiger, spurting in their eyes. .
"Mom, Lao Tzu was killed by you."
Xu Ziyan gently gestured, the defensive shield on the Qinglong opened, and Xu Ziyan led the monks on the Yuanyuan to fly out.
The other two cemeteries also opened the defensive shields. The Japanese patriarchs led the hundreds of monks to fly out. The hundreds of monks on the Qinglong hurriedly flew over to the Japanese patriarchs. Xu Ziyan did not stop them. At this time, the Japanese patriarch also flew over to Xu Ziyan, and flew to the front of Xu Ziyan, condensing:
"give me some more time!"
"Ok!"
Xu Ziyan nodded lightly, and she did not want things to develop to the point of being out of control. Only Xu Xingfan and other monks on the Yuan dynasty are not dead, and everything is okay. If one is dead, even if it is not too imaginary, but the lord, the demon, the devil, the monk and the Venus, their monks, this thing can not be good, otherwise the heart will be scattered, and the hearts of the people will be scattered. This team is not good.
"The patriarch!" The Japanese monk who came flying from the White Tigers showed an excited look on his face, calling away from far away.
"The patriarch!"
"The patriarch!"
"..."
One hundred monks exiled excitedly to the Baizu chiefs.
"Yangshuo, how do you come out from the White Tiger?" asked the Japanese patriarch with a sullen face.
However, at this time, Yangshuo did not notice the face of the Japanese patriarch, and his heart was too excited. Originally, I had been worried about the patriarch’s accident. Now I saw the patriarch. This ups and downs made him ignore the patriarch’s face and tone, but he was busy expressing his loyalty.
"The patriarch, you can come back. These days we have been worried about the patriarch, and the patriarch can come back safely today. We are so happy. The patriarch, this time, has you discovered the situation of the meteorite belt?"
The Japanese patriarch just wanted to speak, but Xu Ziyan was impatient, and her heart was still worried about Xu Xingfan, so she said coldly:
"What about our people?"
"Who?" The impotence in excitement suddenly did not respond.
Xu Ziyan’s face became cold:
What about our monks on the Yuan Dynasty?

Seeing the opening of Xu Ziyan, the Japanese patriarch also closed his mouth. He understood the mood of Xu Ziyan at the moment. If this matter is placed on oneself, it must be so anxious. At this time his heart was only praying that the monks on the mainland were all right.
At this time, Yang Shuo only saw the person who asked him the words is Xu Ziyan, the face is a sinking, Xu Ziyan, these monks on the mainland, but he did not put it in his eyes, although he knows that his cultivation is not as good as purple smoke.
but……
Isn't this your own patriarch standing in front of you?
Now sarcastically said: "What do you guys ask us? How do I know?"
"Old ancestors!"
At this time, a group of monks flew out from the White Tiger. It was the disciples who drove the Baihu to drive the fairy boat. These disciples were filled with anxiety and anger in these days. They watched their own lords arrested by the Baizu, and they forced them to open the defensive shield of the White Tiger. They were also worried about the fate of Xu Ziyan and other monks.
At the same time, although the Baizu monks still need them to drive the fairy boat and not kill them, there are many wars. They have suffered a lot of humiliation these days, but because the master is in their hands, they can only Endure.
Now, their ancestors Xu Ziyan came back. These imaginary disciples were just like serving the elixir. The humiliation suffered suddenly broke out and flew toward Xu Ziyan.
These monks flew over to Xu Ziyan, one of whom was the strongest monk who flew to Xu Ziyan, with a cry in his tone:
"The ancestors, the patriarchs, they were all caught, and they killed the patriarch and forced us to give up the White Tiger."
Xu Ziyan’s gaze was like two sharp swords shooting at Yangshuo, letting Yang Shuo’s heart shake. At that moment, he seemed to be dead. Xu Ziyan just looked at him, but made him feel boundless. pressure.
"You hurt me?"
"No!" Under the pressure of Xu Ziyan, Yangshuo replied unconsciously.
"Where are they?" Xu Ziyan's heart was loose.
"In the dungeon of the rain family!"
After saying this, Yangshuo responded and felt a shame on his mind. How did he answer the question so honestly?
This is... it’s too shameful...
At the moment, he struggled to get rid of the pressure that Xu Ziyan brought him. He screamed: "Xu Ziyan, don't be crazy, you must figure out your identity, don't be trouble!"
Standing in the heart of the rainy patriarchs behind the Japanese patriarchs!
"My day, you Yangshuo ancestors, what do you put on the monks of the Yuan dynasty in our rain dungeons? Don't drag me when you are looking for death!"
The heart of the giant clan is secretly relieved, but fortunately not in the dungeons of his own family.
"Xu Daoyou..."
The Japanese patriarch hurriedly opened his mouth and wanted to express the immediate release of the monks from the Yuan dynasty. However, Xu Ziyan was a robed sleeve, and the emptiness flew toward the rainy ethnic group, and followed her to follow the monks of the Yuan Dynasty.
"Xu Daoyou..."
The Japanese patriarch’s hand was weak and his face was very ugly. Xu Ziyan did not give him the slightest face, but he was only able to suppress the anger in his heart.
Fortunately!
There are no casualties in the monks of the Upper Yuan Dynasty. Everything is still saved, no need to fight! Therefore, at this time, he did not want to irritate Xu Ziyan again, coldly squatting toward Yangshuo, and then squatting his sleeves and following behind.
Shuangxiong Xiancheng is very big, but what kind of monks are these?
It is a holy monk!
Just in a flash, I came to the rainy tribe. It is natural for the rain-family land to open the guardian's large array. The door is closed, but there is a corner door, and there are eight monk guards outside.

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