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Chapter 1868 Don't Guess Nine Difficulties

As soon as these words came out, the golden people in Zhiren's ancestral land who were eating melons and watching the excitement all turned their attention to the big man with the Xuanyuan Sword hanging on his waist.

The big man, who was feeling sorry for the fact that he had just thrown away half a jar of wine, suddenly became furious.

"What are you looking at? Xiaojiu has been a filial child since he was a child, and he still says something against his ancestors!"

When the big man saw that the big man was angry, he quickly looked away, and then looked at Emperor Jiang Chu and Poseidon Yuxiao.

The two of them were not angry, and just kept playing Go.

Poseidon Yuxiao smiled half-heartedly: "Didn't our ancestor just say that Xiaojiu has been a filial child since he was a child, and of course he will not provoke us with words."

As a result, the people in Dajin were a little confused, and subconsciously looked at the pet snake Ba Snake Ancestor...Forget it, Ting Meng's identity must not be referring to this little long insect.

After a round of elimination, the Dajin people finally suddenly realized: they sat up in shock when they were dying of illness, and heard that the dream was talking about themselves...

Listening to his tone, if that little long insect down there dies, it will block our door and cry for seven times?!

Is there any heavenly principle, is there any royal law?!

We just watched the fun without even daring to say anything and got into trouble!?

The Dajin people were helpless and surrounded Emperor Zhuanxu.

"Emperor, you have been smart since you were a child. Please give us an idea as to what we should do!"

Upon hearing the words "smart since childhood", Emperor Zhuanxu, who had a kind face, immediately snorted coldly, and then said "sinfully".

"Don't you know that you only know the sea of ​​blood, but you don't know the ultimate power of heaven?!"

After saying that, he waved his sleeves and went back to his home.

The people in Dajin all looked confused when they saw this, and they all showed expressions like "what's wrong, who am I, where am I, what am I doing".

After a long time, the big fat golden man wiped his cold sweat and spoke.

"Let me tell you, dear relatives, have we offended another one?!"

The other Dajin people were stunned, and after a moment they nodded in pain.

Seeing the dead expressions on the faces of all the big Jin people, the "big man" felt disgusted.

I couldn't help it anymore before I started to remind him.

"Xiaojiu just hates you for not saving me from death. Just don't let that little snake die!"

“It’s really rotten wood that cannot be carved!”

It's okay if I don't say this, but when I say it, the people of Dajin feel even more aggrieved.

"Ancestor, if you hadn't banned us, would we have been able to watch Ting Meng's retainers being bullied?"

"Go down a long time ago and dismantle that damn god of death along with the bluestone coffin!"

"What else is there about the blood coffin or the Japanese? Damn it to us!"

"..."

The big Jin man's complaints made the "big man" even more angry.

"You guys are so clueless, Kuchiki! If you keep talking for a while, that little snake will really be dead!"

"Your mission now is to save him. Do you understand how to save him?!"

"For example, Feng Zheng, Feng Zheng or something like that..."

The Dajin people were stunned for a moment when they heard this, and then suddenly realized.

Okay, this group of people has let their ancestors scheme against them again!

They walked around for a long time because they were thinking about our merits! Let us grant the title to the retainer who heard the dream!

Alas, just seal it up.

Isn't it just a little merit? We have more of it.

It’s better than being stuck in front of the house by listening to a dream and crying for seven rounds...

So a hundred and ten Dajin people stared at the dying Chang Baye seriously for a while, and then started to seal it up in a flurry of chatter.

He is so loyal and loyal that he can be named the Loyal and Brave Snake King;

What an indomitable and unyielding man, he was canonized as the Immortal Snake Lord;

Why is the iron head invincible and the big head waterproof, canonized as the head of King Kong...

There are hundreds of titles, both serious and informal, which can fill several A4 pages!

When it comes to the excitement of the Ancestor Land's sealing, the Kingdom of Underworld below is even more lively.

Under everyone's surprised gazes, Chang Baye's body floated in the air uncontrollably.

Then hundreds of Dharma words with titles dropped from the sky, scrambling to be integrated into the body of the big worm.

Behind each title is a daunting name.

These names are of course the names of the great Jin people - the purpose of doing this is to make Hua Jiu look bad:

I have tried my best to save your parents. Please don’t block my door and cry for seven days in the future...

With the blessing of hundreds of seals, Master Chang Ba's aura can't be described as skyrocketing, it can only be said to be an explosion!

It’s still a blast!!

If there are no restrictions, the entire Kingdom of Hell will "die together" with Mr. Chang Ba!

When the "big men" in the ancestral land saw this, they also knew that this time they might be playing too big a game.

Guiltily, he looked down at Hua Jiunan's surprised eyes, and hurriedly flicked out a halo of light with his fingers.

These halos were like protective shields, gradually compressing the skyrocketing Chang Baye, and finally transformed into the ancestor of all snakes.

It's just that there are hundreds of names and titles on his body, which looks like the graffiti a child scribbled on the wall.

It’s so ugly and ugly...

But in the spiritual world, the least important thing is appearance.

Now Chang Baye's strength has reached an unimaginable level!


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