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It's just that I have a light appetite recently, and I just want to eat two bites of grass!

I don't care about it!

What I planned was actually the diamond bracelet on the tip of your nose!

After all this flickering, Qing Niu Jing finally couldn't bear it anymore, and felt that this guy was shameless and pushing his limits to the extreme!

In his anger, he gave Long Zhenjun flying with a mallet!

Although my waist hurts, I earned eight bales of fodder for nothing!

Qingniu Jing forgot to care about himself!

Alas, I am really talented, dare to ask all things in the world, who can better understand the strategic policy of advancing as retreat than me, Ao Qing?

Long Zhenjun was complacent, looked around the scene, and found that he seemed to be still in the heaven?

The auspicious clouds, white cranes, Qionglou Yuyu, Mimi Xianyin in the distance above the head, and the heavenly soldiers and generals rushing to kill with murderous aura, all show that Ao Qing is one of the few heavens at the bottom of the 32 heavens.

As soon as his heart moved, he was about to escape immediately.

But someone is faster than him.

The little golden light galloping from the west was almost when Zhenjun Long's thoughts arose, and he used the supreme attack secret technique to knock Ao Qing down to the heaven!

Rumble!

A three-headed, six-armed, six-foot-high dharma body exuding brilliant golden light fell from the sky like the dust of a god.

Ao Qing only had time to take out the door plaque of Tushita Palace, and stood in front of him to welcome Buddha's uncle, the golden-winged roc. The rain-like blows drove him all the way from the heavens to the depths of the human earth's crust!

Boom!

Hundreds of thousands of mountains are shaking, like the end of the world.

The surrounding space was blocked layer by layer in an instant, imprisoning all of Ao Qing's retreats!

After finally crawling out from the depths of the ground, looking up at the uncle Buddha who was about to kill him, Zhenjun Long said sharply:

"Wait a minute, Uncle Buddha! Ao Qing has something to say!!"

Swish!

The golden light paused, and once again imposed a thousand-layer space blockade around the surroundings. The golden-winged roc was like a god, ah no, it was a god, looking down at the world with squinting eyes, looking at each other coldly, with a murderous intent.

Swish!

The silver light suddenly appeared, and the fighting spirit was boundless.

Guanjiangkou Erlang Zhenjun, wearing silver armor, holding a three-pointed two-edged knife, came with a dog that swallowed the sun and roared. He didn't want to miss this battle!

Rumble!

Amidst the roar, the majestic and majestic golden auspicious clouds descended. Nezha and his son, the three heavenly kings, Yueyou Xingjun and other stars led a hundred thousand heavenly soldiers and generals to suppress them!

The sky is full of gods.

A net of heaven and earth.

Layers of blockade!

Long Zhenjun was alone, resisting the gate plaque, standing proudly in the world, facing the suppression of the gods all over the sky, with boundless arrogance!

"Wow! Ao Qing, where do you want to go this time? If you have any last words, tell them!"

One of the original four heavenly kings, Mo Lihong, holding the Hunyuan treasure umbrella, glared and shouted.

"If you fart, let it go, I will only give you three breaths."

This is Uncle Fo, and he also wanted to see why Ao Qing suddenly appeared, what his confidence was, and what he wanted to say.

Now that the heaven and earth net has been laid, there are dozens of Daluo Jinxian and quasi-sages in the dark, watching silently. Unless a saint really comes in person to bear the cause and effect for Ao Qing, otherwise it will be a dead end!

And even if a saint wants to protect Ao Qing, if the Dao does not tolerate a saint today, then both the saint and Ao Qing will have to pay a heavy price!

And Ao Qing is not worthy of anyone doing this for him!

He is already incompatible in the Three Realms!

God damn it!

Never die!

Long Zhenjun resisted the door plaque, stood proudly in the world, faced all the giant gods in all directions, and said:

"What Ao Qing wants to talk about is..."

"It is..."

"Everyone is a person of status. If you want to fight, come one by one! If you beat more and less, you are not a good man! Of course, except for Nezha, he is a bad guy who has no sense of propriety, justice and shame. I can understand that he is ignorant. But you are all famous giant gods, you won't be so shameless, you have to win by fighting against me, Ao Qing, right?

Let you take a step and allow you to fight on wheels!

Whoever breaks the rules is the grandson! "

419、双簧

Everyone was stunned.

You stopped the gods and gods from all over the sky, you are so generous and tyrannical, and this is the end?

Are these your last words?

It stands to reason that at this time you are already in a dead end, or you can express your generosity and go to death, but just wait to be beaten to death, and everyone can still call you a man.

Either you reveal your trump card, clarify the saint behind you, and then seek a way out. Although the probability that even a saint can save you is extremely low, judging from many clues, it is not impossible.

In the end, whether you want to be cowardly or not, and whether you want to fight hard or not, no matter how you look at it, you are stern and soft-hearted, and you want us to fight you one-on-one?

Who do you think you are? The current situation is that everyone wants to tear you apart, so why do you want to single out with you?

Long Zhenjun looked down on the world, his three-headed and six-armed body was shining brightly, the door plaque suppressed a space, and said: "Why, there is no one who can compete with Ao Qing in a one-on-one match? Hahaha, sure enough They are all cowardly characters who are as cowardly as a mouse, and have a vegetarian meal! The imbecile Nezha, the incompetent teacher Li Jing, the three-eyed Yang Jian, the three kings of vases, crooked melons and dates all over the sky, and evil uncle Buddha! Who dares to come to die alone ?!"

Inferior tricks.

But it did make some arrogant people frown.

For example, Yang Jian, Erlang God of Guanjiangkou.