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Chapter 1199 Can you stop blowing my head off?(3/3)

How can there be space for so many giant Buddhas on the outer island of Void Island?

If you move this battle to the inner island, it will be the pinnacle battle!

How could I, a little weasel in the cold weather, be qualified to watch the battle at such a close distance?

On the inner island, I can only be used as a seat...

Mr. Han stared at the golden masked man with great vigilance. He could not control the almost crazy desire to complain in his heart, but he did not dare to show it at all. He was only wary of being kicked to pieces again.

This Itachi is so panicked...

Master Shou can no longer provide a sense of security - Master Shou's sense of security even depends on that ancient sword cultivator!

Huang Quan said nothing, and turned to look at Mei Siren, his eyes confirming.

Xu Xiaoshou noticed that Huang Quan and Mr. Siren had eye contact, and immediately thought of his previous inference.

The two of them had fought against Jiang Buyi, which meant that Huang Quan was on his side at the moment.

Good thing!

Bazunzun, are you controlling everything? Is this your back-up plan?

No matter what, Xu Xiaoshou couldn't let Huang Quan hurt one of his own: "This is Mr. Siren and I, your companion, don't hurt him." He got involved with the teacher.

The face of the Eight Masters is great.

But now, I really don’t know if this canonized Huang Quan will give it to me!

Huang Quan did not receive any denial from the Mei Si people. His eyes passed over the strange Xu Xiaoshou, who was dressed in black, and he was very interested.

But now, it was not the time to poach people. His eyes stopped on the slightly frightened Master Han and said with a smile:

"Your Lord, the Lord, still owes me a favor. Remember to remind him to pay it back."

After saying this, he flashed to the bronze tripod.

The person inside the cauldron already has life in him, which is very weak, but alive... well, he is obviously pretending to be dead at the moment.

"Stop pretending, condense your head." Huang Quan said.

Yu Lingdi inside the bronze cauldron trembled, and his head suddenly grew.

During the time that Mei Si was fighting No. 2, he had secretly repaired himself with the help of the remaining power of the drop of holy blood that No. 2 had used to resurrect him.

But he did not dare to reveal even half of his strength, and did not even pry into the battlefield, as if he was afraid of being discovered.

At this moment, the voice in front of him was clearly talking to him... Yu Lingdi could only helplessly gather his head and open his eyes to look.

"Oh~"

The world in front of me suddenly turned dark.

Yu Ling's eyes even lost light.

The Mei Si people have become ancient sword masters, the liberated Heavenly Secret Envoy has been defeated, Huangquan has also been canonized and successfully arrived, and the Five Deceased Heavenly Beings... are not dead yet!

Where is Rao Yaoyao? Didn’t she chase Huang Quan out? Where is the human being?

Where's Yan Wuse? Yan Wuse, who just heard the sound, didn't come over?

The Holy Temple was completely defeated!

Yu Lingdi's eyes returned to the golden masked man in front of him, and he hesitated and said: "The first seat of Huangquan..."

how to spell!

A semi-saint with attributes of time and space, the leader of my spiritual department, do you have the right to resist?

"The door to the next level is with him." Behind him, the gods and humans spoke with difficulty.

Huang Quan's eyes narrowed, and then he remembered something.

It turns out that after fighting here for so long, the door to the second side has not changed hands yet. Is it still with this young man?

He stretched out his hand and with a bang, Yu Lingdi's head exploded on the spot.

"This is a warning and a punishment for your disobedience before, but next time you take action, it won't be that simple..."

"Hand over the second door!"

Under the bronze cauldron, the faint light of the water element secret formation trembled, and Yu Lingdi's head slowly recovered.

Until it condensed again, his entire face was distorted by pain, his whole body was steaming with anger, and he roared at the top of his lungs:

"Can you please stop blowing my head off? Everyone does!"
Chapter completed!
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