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Chapter 1610 Field Battle(1/2)

"Old Taoist... I'm offended."

The Demon King stretched out his hand, trying to move the punisher out.

He was full of strength, but what was embarrassing was that he didn't move.

I forgot that his power is still in the hands of Dao Lord. He is now in a weak state. If he were an ordinary god, he could pull it out with one hand. Unfortunately, this is the sanctioner of the immortal world. In a certain sense, he is one with the immortal world.

, carries the universe, and also controls the universe. This kind of existence cannot be easily shaken. This is a mountain.

"You...get him out."

The clever Demon King handed over this difficult task to Zhao Yun on the spot.

As for him, he focused on building the altar and inscribing secret patterns with his original magic power.

Zhao Yun didn't waste any time, he grabbed one of the gods' legs and pulled it out with all his strength. He thought it was easy and thought he could pull it out easily, but even with all his strength, he couldn't pull the punisher away.

"So heavy?"

Zhao Yun was shocked and shocked.

He is worthy of being the sanctioner of the immortal world. Even in his unconscious state, he is still as heavy as a mountain, and he has a god-level cover. Previously, he looked with all his eyes and with all his spiritual perception, but could not see any clues. This is the reason why most people still think of it.

I really can't see through it.

The devil is still awesome and has special skills.

Otherwise, who knows how down-to-earth the punisher is.

"Can you do it?" The Demon King glanced sideways at Zhao Yun.

"It must be done." Zhao Yun instantly opened the Eternal Desperate Realm, and also opened the Demonic Way and the Heavenly Evil, instantly raising his combat power to the highest peak. He did not believe that he could not shake this god.

Don't tell me, it worked well this time, it was really pulled out by God.

He was very tired from dragging the punisher to the altar.

The Demon King threw the wine bottle, glanced at the sky first, then squatted in front of the punisher, put his fingers together, placed them between his eyebrows, and muttered a complicated formula.

Soon, a roar was heard from nothingness, and lightning suddenly appeared.

Then, the situation changed and the stars in the sky began to evolve.

Mr. Zhao is a spectator, sometimes looking at the sky, sometimes at the devil, and sometimes at the punisher. He doesn't know what the devil is doing. He only knows that when the devil recites the incantation, the heaven and earth are changing.

To say,

The sanctioners are also big-hearted.

As the controller of the fairy world, he shoulders the mission of maintaining the order of the fairy world. He never thought that he would be so lazy, fall asleep and bury himself alive. Aren't he afraid that someone would take the opportunity to cause trouble? At this moment, he and the Demon King were...

He is doing something that is disgraceful to politeness.

Here, the devil has stopped from the punisher's brow.

He sacrificed the original magic power again and carved secret patterns on the altar.

"How much longer will it take?" Zhao Yun asked in a low voice.

"Rehearsing now." The Demon King replied casually.

"If the punisher finds out what we are doing, will he kill him? After all, this is a god, and he is the punisher of the fairy world. How can it be a good thing to offend his majesty like this?" Zhao Yun said.

I have some scruples in my heart. In the final analysis, they are just playing with fire.

"It's hard for others to say, except you." The Demon King said.

"Why." Zhao Yun was puzzled, "I have privileges?"

"If you are really accused of this matter, I will bring out the Moon God to scare him."

"Does this work?"

"Does it depend on the owner to beat a dog?"

"To be honest, I don't like your metaphor very much." Zhao Yun's face turned dark. He always felt that the devil was scolding him in a roundabout way. He was the second-in-command. I am the Holy Son of Da Luo.

The Demon King disapproved and once again approached the punisher.

Afterwards, I saw him running back and forth, either reciting incantations or carving secret patterns.

Zhao Yun was quite at ease, so he stood there obediently and watched quietly.

When he arrived, he didn't understand it, and he didn't know what the Demon King was practicing in a series of operations. Is it possible that he could control the world through the sleeping punisher of the fairy world?

"We have guests coming," the devil suddenly said.

"I saw it." Zhao Yun turned around and disappeared.

The so-called guest is a woman in white clothes, who came from the sky on auspicious clouds. Her natal aura is quite good. It is estimated that the eighth-level immortal king will reach the pinnacle further. She is like a ghost, sometimes illusory and sometimes solid, saying

The law is very strange.

"A person from the Supreme Sect."

Zhao Yun narrowed his eyes slightly and could identify the origin by the Taoist robe.

In addition to the woman in white, there is also a fierce and fierce man in black robes. He has a strong back and a strong waist. No matter the aura or Tao Yuan, he is superior to the woman in white. His energy and blood are as majestic as a dragon. I can't tell the history. I only know that the two have a great relationship.

Shallow and ambiguous in speech and behavior.

While they were talking, the woman in white and the man in black had fallen into the mountains.

Zhao Yun followed quietly. The people of Taishang Sect could not let him go easily.

When he arrived, the mountains were filled with hazy clouds and mist. It was a kind of blinding method, and the level was not low. Even with his eyesight, he couldn't see through it for a while. Most of the time, he relied on his perception.

When I found it deep down, I saw a very fragrant and beautiful picture.

Those two are indeed not here to enjoy the mountains and rivers, but to fight in the wild.

The so-called field battle means one is on top and the other is on the bottom. To put it more simply, it means who is sitting on the lotus. The woman is moaning and the man is breathing heavily. It is very rhythmic and must be broadcast live.

"Yin and Yang merge." Zhao Yun said in his heart.

"It's so sentimental." Zhao Yun sighed.

I glanced sideways, eh?...the big devil.

"Are you of the devil?"

"It's because you can't sense it."

"Can the eyes of gods be opened?"

"It will take three days at the earliest."

"I....."

"Shh!"

The Demon King made a gesture and looked at it seriously.

In the middle of the night, there are still fucking benefits.

"Do the elders all like to do things in the wild?" Zhao Yun asked.

"How exciting." The devil replied casually, his eyes shining brightly.

"It's quite exciting."

Zhao Yun's words were profound, and he couldn't help but recall the two evil spirits.

It’s very exciting to think about that night!

"You look familiar!" the Demon King muttered.

"Do you recognize the rude man in black robe?" Zhao Yun glanced sideways.

"The high priest of the Bloodyin Sect." The Demon King speculated, "That is not a good bird. He likes to eat boys and girls. His origins are all made of the blood of babies. His leader is more powerful than him.

So cruel that he even devoured his own grandchildren."

Uh...!

Suddenly, the black-robed man groaned.

Zhao Yun saw clearly that the man in black robe, who was in a state of ecstasy just a moment ago, now had a look of pain on his face. The enjoyment he had just now turned into a struggle, and his energy and blood were being annihilated at an extremely fast speed.

, to be precise, he was swallowed by the woman in white.

"Bitch, how dare you..."

The black-robed man let out a low roar and tried to get up.

"Fellow Taoist, what are you in a hurry for?" The woman in white smiled and pressed it back. You could see the secret lines flowing in her palm, engraved into the body of the black-robed man, turning into a seal. She didn't stop, her waist moved.

Her moans became more and more violent, and her moans were even more wanton than before. Her face, which was originally beautiful, now looked ferocious.

ah...!

The screams of the black-robed man were even more horrifying than those of the ghosts.

He wanted to get up, but was blocked by the woman in white.
To be continued...
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