Heavenly Lord of the Myriad Realms

The old man did not hide his malice against Chutian. Chu Tian was a smile and awkwardly bowed to the old man: "Dare to ask the old master Gao name? This is the evil city, the old master can have arrangements to care about?" ”

The old man snorted and proudly raised his head: "The old man is the third-class general manager Sa..."

The voice did not fall, Chutian has suddenly appeared in front of the old man, the right palm swelled several times in size, with a group of evil winds, shattered the small piece of empty space, and slap in the face of the old man.

I couldn't make a noise, and the old man was beaten and flew out. Chutian’s slap in the face was extremely heavy. The old man brought a very fine line of fire like a meteorite. He instantly flew into the atmosphere of a small world thousands of miles away, and violently tore the atmosphere of the small world. Small world on the ground.

A loud noise, a group of mushroom clouds rising at the landing point of the old man, a mountain of a thousand miles smashed, and after the smoke and dust dispersed, the place saw a deep pit with a diameter of up and down, and the old man with a swollen face fainted in the big pit. Center, the body twitches unconsciously.

If you don’t agree with one word, Chu Tian is a gentle smile like a jade. He made a quartet to the surrounding group: "You are not arrogant and arrogant. It’s really this old dog is so lawless... This seat What is the identity? The only true disciple of Qinglian Shengzun."

With a sneer, Chutian’s smile suddenly sagged, and he sneered: “This old dog? The Saskatchewan area is a third-class general manager! Hey, if it’s a rumored singer of Saskatchewan, here is the territory of Sa’s, Ben Naturally respecting the landlord, will not make too much thing!"

Shaking his head, Chutian sneered: "There are three heads in the district, and the head of the servant who is being driven by the district, who dares to blow his nose and squint at the seat... Is this despising the master?"

The surrounding people are silent, and those who are far away from the crowd are scattered.

This Saskatchewan, who has not been able to name his name, is a slap in the face. Chutian said it makes sense. As the only disciple of Qinglian Shengzun, no matter what he did, he was able to have a fair dialogue with him. At the very least, he was the core figure of Saskatchewan!

Chu Tian said that Sa's ‘嫡传少主’ was able to have an equal dialogue with him... According to the identity of ‘Qinglian Holy Jun’, this is actually too modest.

Unless the parents of the rumored lord's dear, the worst is that his grandfather and grandmother are the sacred sacred sages, and can't be the sacred type of the family name. The kind of sages that are famous in the Holy Spirit Day, such a sacred priest, are qualified to stand in front of the 'Qinglian Holy King' and the 'equality' dialogue.

A three-level chief of Saskatchewan dares to use such an attitude and the 'single disciple' of ‘青莲圣尊’, even if it is killed, it should be deserved!

Many people know that a third-level chief of Saskatchewan is absolutely afraid to use this attitude to target the only disciple of a famous sacred power.

Therefore, there are people behind this three-level general manager.

It is quite possible that this person is a bad luck, and the Saskatchewan who was robbed by Chu Tian and Yu Wang.

More people know that unless the shackles of the Saskatchewan squad who have troubled the three-level chief executive have sufficient power, the sacred blood of the three generations must have a sacred sacred existence at least, otherwise Saskatchewan will definitely Depriving him of all his powers and benefits, from then on, from the future of the Saskatchewan, to the poor 'family parasite'.

Chutian is standing in the empty air and sneering. In front of him, there is no sound in the air, and there is no mana fluctuation. There is a sudden appearance of a topaz wearing a topaz, wearing a khaki robes, even the skin is covered with a layer of pale yellow. The mighty middle age.

The middle-aged man smiled and nodded to Chutian and said softly: "Qinglian Shengjun? I have met with your teacher for thousands of years. He didn't even tell me, when did he accept you? apprentice."

Chutian smiled and nodded to the middle-aged man: "Predecessors and teachers are good? Well, the repairs of the older generations, fearing that it is a million years, 100,000 years is also a finger to pass, but it is a short period of retreat. Therefore, the predecessors are afraid that they have not met with their teachers for thousands of years. Can the seniors notice the exact age of the younger generation?"

The middle-aged man stayed a little, his eyebrows flashed a little yellow, a thick, soft, with the earth's unique thick and dense, but with the breeze's unique light and ethereal souls gently swept through the Chutian body of.

Chutian did not use the alien treasure to shield the breath, letting the middle-aged man's soul read his upgraded body.

"You...you...your bone age... actually!" The middle-aged man was already a powerful man, but he still couldn’t help but be shocked, and his mouth twitched several times: "You, actually Not over a thousand years old? Your repair is..."

Chutian 'hehe' smiled, he took a deep breath, and his mind quickly flashed through the innocent Qinglian. He was taught to him when he was bored a few days ago. Nothing Qinglian’s own cultivation of the "Liangxiang Qinglian Fundamental Classics", its own mana Suddenly, according to the preliminary method of the exercises, they spurted out of the body.

A loud bang of the bang, the sky violently trembled, and there was a huge green lotus with more than a thousand blue petals on the back of Chutian. Each piece of cyan petals has a trace of dark green ink, and each piece of dark green marks represents the mana of a robbery, and these large cyan petals, except for the outermost piece, other petals There are 9,999 green marks on the top.

Mana repair for thousands of robbers!

Less than a thousand years old bone age and soul!

The middle-aged man swayed slightly and his face was stiff.

In the glare of the county, in the extremely distant dozens of super-mega worlds, a lot of powerful soul volatility swayed a little, and the void around Chutian tumbling, like a porridge boiling.

The vision of the void instantly subsided, and the middle-aged man took a deep breath and chuckled: "My name is..."

Nothing Qinglian appeared silently from Chutian. He carried his hands and looked up and down the middle-aged man. He suddenly snorted and sneered: "Sa Yi, Sa Xie, hey, you When did you make a good deal with my old master? I remember that you and the old master met for the last time 27,000 years ago, but they were beaten and bruised... almost..."

Nothing green lotus laughed.

Sai’s eyes saw that there was no such thing as Qinglian’s personal appearance. Then he looked at the huge innocent Qinglian body behind the Chutian and the big evil city. He couldn’t help but smile: “Nothing is green, everyone is old. Why do you want to reveal it short?"

Sa Yiyi said with a smile: "Haha, this family is an old dog, the dog's eyes are not acquainted with the nobles, offended the holy king, please forgive me! Haha, I personally entertained the saints, just not happy, but also please the saints forget? ”

Chutian is about to talk. In the distance, a cloud of clouds is rolling in. A silver bell-like voice rushes: "Sa Xinger, my son and his friends, you don't have to entertain...hehe!"