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He punched another time.

Humming a little song, shaking his shoulders lightly, and even twisting his perky little buttocks.

"Hey, I'll steal you~"

Come again!

Still fighting!

And sneak attack!

"Ahhhhhhhh--"

Yaozu was crazy and almost collapsed.

"who?!"

"Who is it?!"

“Who is it?!”

At this moment, reason told him that he would first press down on the ghost of the ghost before he could find the answer to the horror story of the power of the pot of life that disappeared mysteriously.

At this moment, Crazy told Him that no matter who it was, if this thief could not find out at the first time, He Shennong Hundred Herbs would not have to live, just like a clown!

"Beihuai? Not Beihuai!"

"Daoqiong? It's either Daoqiong, or Beihuai!"

"No, there is another person, a famous ancestor killed by Beihuai in the cross corner, and the hometown of Huaxiang also met him...a technique of ever-changing change?"

Who is here?

At the first moment, Yaozu could not remember the name, as if it contained great horror.

He slapped his brain desperately, almost smashing it, trying to use this method to awaken the memory and let the answers come out, and then he heard a sound:

"The great traditional knowledge."

Memories poured out!

But, a little too much!

No……

Can't……

Not so much...

The old man of Medicine Ancestor's eyes thrust, and suddenly blood burst out from his seven orifices, and his whole body suddenly swelled, as if he was about to be broken and exploded.

The infusion of memory alone will certainly not be like this.

But at that moment he was caught off guard, so he almost couldn't stop the attack on the evil spirit, and was almost pushed into his stomach by the process of taking over the body from the Niwan Palace.

In other words, in just a moment, He almost became a ghost!

"No--"

The strength gathered and returned to the Niwan Palace wildly.

But in a moment, his body issued a dangerous alarm, and even his hair stood up.

"Who is here?!"

Yao Zu quickly withdrew a wisp of consciousness and went to his body.

There was an aftermath of explosion in my ears, but I saw dust and sand dancing with purple lightning thunderstorms in the sky. Under the pressure of the darkness that was enough to cover the sky, a tall and burly man wearing a cloak, with a gray-purple mask on his face slowly walked from a distance.

God too?

With such a figure, could Shen Yi come to the door?

Yaozu looked closely and found that it was not. There was also a Kui Leihan who should have been buried under the funeral of the Taoist monument.

etc!

The Divine Court was wailing, it was already exploded?

etc!

Is that mask worn on?

etc!

You are not Shen Yi. Before, you fought with me and didn't even wear many tricks. Why did you wear them so decisively and impulsively at this time?

Kui Leihan, stop!

Miss the ancestors, stop!

"Slow down..."

"Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

"Please~Please~"

"Just need... to give me a breath of time..."

“Hey~”

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

While Yao Zu wanted to go back to deal with the power of the sacred Yin taking over the body, the sacred Yin taking over the body was always a level of zero strength. The paranoia of the sacred Yin also means that He would never give up.

On the other hand, I found that the garbage memories were getting more and more wrong, and I scored a part of my mind to deal with it, otherwise it would affect the subsequent battle.

Another side, through the consciousness left in the body, I clearly sensed that the ray of Taoist romance and rays of light were swelling on the corner of the crossroads. The Taoist celestial sky returned to zero at this moment, and at the same time, there was an extra... remembering myself? Is it?!

There was no time to shock the appearance of Taoist Ancestor Yiji, and there was another front. As Kui Leihan approached, the Medicine Ancestor realized that something was wrong. After putting on the mask, the combat power was close to the Zero Ancestor God. In fact, he could not distract himself and think about other things. He had to concentrate and concentrate and fight... a battle...

"ah……"

"I'm slow..."

People don’t have so many faces, so does the Medicine Ancestor.

When his thoughts reached this point, He realized what was happening to him, and there were too many things, in a way that was too coincidental, and at the same time.

At this moment, His fighting consciousness was almost pulled down to the third level, and his reaction speed was so slow that even the Yaozu himself felt funny and pitiful.

"Wow!"

When the thoughts sway, the world will be silent.

Even the noisy sound of garbage memories in my mind became quiet for a moment.

The Medicine Master looked away, and everything in the dust, sand, and lightning snake in front of him was dark, and only a pair of tiger eyes flashed with purple light, standing tall and down.

Kuilehan is also very slow.

So slow that the Medicine Ancestor could hear His complete laughter:

"Let me say that, I rarely fight such an easy battle. No wonder the ten-person escort team was raised into a group of waste. It turns out that this is the feeling?"

Kui Leihan raised his fist, punished the gods and robbed them, and turned into a body-shaped body-shaped mind, and the murderous intent surged on it.

When I watched the gray-purple mask at close range, I found that every breath was vibrating at a high frequency of billions of times, but the electric light was restrained and swallowed in Nianzu's belly and transformed into the heart of the fist.

"No……"

The Medicine Ancestor's consciousness is rushing.

The sound of the water in the Shuanghe River on the Avenue is surging, and it will turn into flower buds to protect the body.

He could not tolerate his zeroed body, and did not succeed by the ghost, but he would be under Kuilehan's punch, even if he was injured by half a hair.

"Bang!"

Obviously, the road Shuanghe was slow, and the Yaozu took it for granted.

Nian Zu, who put on the mask, punched it out, and the purple lightning almost instantly melted through the body of the Zero Ancestor God who was outlined and cast by the surging vitality. Even the life pattern was melted and directly penetrated from behind his lower abdomen.

——Permeable injury!

"Um!"

Yaozu's eyes burst and his groaned and suffered in pain.

But he had to suppress the pain, deal with the garbage memories again, and try to remove the attention to Taoist ancestor Yiji. Of course, the top priority was to continue to block the attack on the body-taking of the monk Yin.

Too many!

There are really too many!

Taoist sky, Taoist sky!

You are worse than a pig or a dog, and you will not die well!

“Hey~”

The most important thing is that the little cutie who could not see clearly who covered her head and face seemed to have punched her, and it still hit her lower abdomen with light piaopiao.

it hurts!
To be continued...
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