The city of Monkey King

Chapter 474: ‘Fire King Eight!’

The wind is blowing, half a day.

Tianjiuyunyun and Pig Bajie, the huge cockroach in front of the wolf licking pig's eyes reflected in front of them, all of them have a dignified color.

Although their eyes are extremely high, the old king in front of him, the little **** of cultivation, is not in the eyes, especially the pigs, but he was once the captain of the canopy and the messenger of the net. Tianxian Buddha, Jinxian, Saint.

On weekdays, don't talk about the gods and monks, it is the Mahayana fairy, and seeing him is also scared and uneasily uneasy, dare not have the slightest disrespect, can only bow down and bow.

But the old saying goes well, the tiger fell Pingyang was bullied by the dog, he is the pig fell into the water and was deceived by the king, sealed and repaired, locked most of the strength of the flesh, even if it is facing a king of the gods, I have to take it seriously.

"ridiculous."

The black eagle looked at the pig and wolf in front of him, and the turtle showed a twilight.

"Since you come to die, then this seat will send you to the West."

When the words came out, the pigs were angry when they were abstaining.

West Heaven? !

"Send your grandfather's West!"

He had just escaped from the western Tianling Mountain. This Lao Wang Ba also said that he would send him back to Xitian. How can the pigs not be annoyed?

"court death!"

As soon as he heard the sound of the pig's eight rings, the black bowl on his back, there was a white light bursting out, and he slammed into the pig.

Boom!

The pigs and the pigs were shaken, but they were hard to support, and the figure slipped back several tens of thousands.

"Dead pig, you support Laozi!"

At the same time, the **** dog gave a sound to the pig, and opened his mouth fiercely. A flame of white light quickly condensed in his mouth, but the air of the void suddenly spewed out!

The emptiness of the emptiness, the emptiness of the place where it passes, is burned up, and the exact squatting on the scorpion of the black scorpion, followed by the flames raging, spreading the entire body in a blink of an eye.

Also at this moment...

He was robbed back with anger by a white light that repelled the tens of thousands of pigs.

"You are the mother of his mother! A little Wang Ba also dare to bully the old pig?! When the old pig eats Wang Yao, you have not yet been born!"

The huge pig appeared in the sky above Lao Wang Ba. Apart from anything else, the pig's eight rings slammed into the turtle's body with his ass.

The powerful impact is on the back of Pharaoh's back.

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boom!

The pig has a ring and the body of the old king has dropped thousands of feet directly. At the same time, the air bomb exploded in the old king eight weeks.

Hey!

The void blew and the entire sky was resounding.

After the pigs quit, the heels slammed and slammed back to the side of the sky.

A pig and a wolf, the scorpion tightened, watching the height drop by three thousand feet, the whole body is covered with a white flame of the old king eight.

The people who are killing in the fairy city are subconsciously looking at the sky outside the Qingmen. After all, the movement is not small.

This hope...

Suddenly there were two emotions.

The Stars, when they saw the fire on their own Lord, and they were strange white flames, they clearly saw that the huge black body was covered with white fire, and the white fire was surrounded by the void. It was burnt and distorted.

I was panicked when I was alone...

This is the position of the Lord, and it is about to become a 'fire king eight', and where they still have the heart to fight here.

The Xianmeng monks and those Kunlun disciples are not. When they see the scene of the burning of the king, they are all shocked and excited!

"kill!"

"Kill!!"

"...!"

All the scholars of Xianmeng shouted and took out the strength of fighting for the old man. They rushed back and killed them. These millions of Stars were actually smashed out of the Qingmen, many people even more It is to see that this situation is not right, ready to turn around and run.

The Lord is almost burning into the king's eight, and then you can move the chopsticks after burning, and also make a wool!

"So strong?!"

Lu Changyi’s body now has five fake baby star monks who are also caught by the sky.

The scorpion full of swords, squinting at the land of the sky, and coldly sweeping the five stars of the baby.

At the moment, these five people, the eyes under the pair of iron-colored masks, all have the meaning of avoiding war. But ordinary ordinary Stars are frightened by the scene of 'Fire King Eight', even their fake baby monks, the same It’s awkward.

It is clear that the former Lord, who was still so powerful, slammed the Sanzhou Wanli defense line, and a white light collapsed Fengyi City. Three white lights rushed through the Qingcheng Qingmen, which was the place where the turtle went.

How suddenly did it become a ‘fire king?’ ! It’s just too late!

In the eyelids, there was a group of white fires burning on the side of the day. These five stars were fake baby monks, one by one, sweating, fighting or retreating, tangled in the heart.

On the cloud outside the Qingmen.

The pigs are watching the old king who is burning, and they can't help but say: "Old black, you can eat a fire-burning king."

"You are really good in the void, it is easy to use, it is a must for home travel."

The **** dog is a wolf, and the voice is extremely dignified: "It's not that easy."

Look at this emptiness of inflammation covering the burning black cockroaches, the sky is very clear in the heart...

He opened four tails, and his strength is enough to sweep Yuan Ying. If he spends four tails, even if he is half-step, he is not afraid, but this Lao Wang Ba... is a real god.

And as a king of eight, there is a natural racial talent.

Long life, thick and thick skin.

Even though his emptiness of inflammation is a rare fire in Wanjie, Tianqiuyun knows that his strength is not enough. If he wants to burn this old king, it may be very difficult.

On the giant python, the white fire is still burning, and the whole body of the old king is floating in the air, and it is completely burned.

And at the same time...

In the ‘black bowl’ enchantment on the back of the old king, the highest peak of Penglai, Tang Suzhen looked at the enchanted sky, and the frown frowned.

She could feel that there was a suction that was several times stronger than before, and it appeared on this black enchantment, and it was a raging anger.

It can be seen that the old king eight... extremely angry!

There are four stars in the enchantment, like the four stars in the night, bright and incomparable, reflected in the eyes of every monk in Penglai, turned into fear, turned into despair.

For them...

The appearance of this starlight is the singing of the **** of death.

Sure enough, with the appearance of these four stars, there are thousands of monks of Penglai, under the irresistible force, in the screams of sorrow and sorrow.

The vitality is annihilated, and the complete soul flies and dissipates, turning into the spiritual power that condenses these four stars. 2k novel reading network

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