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Chapter one hundred and ninety-ninth quack his waist

The sound was like a loud bell, and in an instant it was like thunder!

Suddenly, strong winds blew up in the void of the universe, and thunder roared in the void of the universe. This completely contrary to science phenomenon made many scientists feel numb!

The Zhu Bajie in front of him looked like a completely different person, and I don’t know how to describe his infinite power!

Even if there is only a ray of consciousness, Tianpeng Zhenjun, as one of the Taoist protector gods, still resonates with the billions of stars in the entire universe!

Just like a hundred birds paying homage to the phoenix, in this place where there is no Emperor Ziwei, the star god with the highest status naturally falls on the Beidou Pojun Star!

I saw the four heads of True Lord Tianpeng showing angry expressions. Two of his arms or pulling bows and arrows used the oldest long-range attack method to shoot directly at the high-tech spaceships and other spaceships on the opposite side...

Boom ~

This arrow, like the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, directly ignored the natural laws of the universe and penetrated all the spaceships in an instant in an extremely tricky way!

Continuous explosions were heard, and the gold and silver enhanced version of the spaceship was exploding like cosmic fireworks!!

"Scared the baby to death." The river god still giggled, but his expression also became serious!

As one of the top beings in the World of One Hundred Thousand Jokes, the River God has experienced endless years, but the painting style of the Canopy God in front of him is obviously different from theirs!!

At this time, the Canopy God Lord had already strode towards the River God!

Each small step spans a long distance, like jumping in space but not...

It's like shrinking the distance of the universe to your feet, and then taking another step forward!

At this time, many high-end immortal cultivators have already seen this magical power...

In the auditorium at this time, Shen Gongbao's little eyes were wide open and his beard was raised: "How far away is the world? An inch of golden light?"

Shen Gongbao scratched his head. His vision was completely relaxed at this time, and he didn't want to trouble Nezha anymore!

This is totally unnecessary! There are a lot of them in all the dimensions of the heavens, even the Nuwa Empress has a lot of them!

Now even Zhu Bajie has turned into a guy with a completely different style of painting...

As for this person who uses golden light and is so powerful that even the Yuanshi Tianzun in his memory cannot be compared to him, he has no impression at all!

But unlike others, Fang Luo was also a little surprised at this time.

It can be seen that the Lord Tianpeng in front of him is just a wisp of consciousness, or a little bit of consciousness left in the long river of time!

And this consciousness was hidden in Zhu Bajie’s soul after reincarnation...

Fang Luo frowned slightly. The Lord Tianpeng in front of him could barely be regarded as a mythical figure, but he was not an original figure...

Surprisingly a bit strong!

At this time, on the field, with the pace of Lord Tianpeng, his figure was getting bigger and bigger. At this time, his body was comparable to that of the River God attached to the entire galaxy!

Looking at the four ferocious and angry faces, the River God felt a little nervous in his heart. Under these faces, it seemed that he had violated some laws of heaven!

Subconsciously, the River God could no longer swing the Pangu Ax in his hand, and it was difficult to even hold the Pangu Ax...

"Nie Zhan, with your magic power, you still have a long way to go to control the Pangu Ax, right!?"

"Young Zhu Bajie..." Before he could finish his words, Tianpeng Zhenjun directly grabbed the River God's head with one palm. This palm seemed to have the power of imprisonment. He grabbed his head and wanted to drag him out of the Milky Way!

And such force caused the River God to exclaim in pain: "Hmm~ah~it hurts~"

…………

"Hey, hey, hey! That Zhu Bajie suddenly became very strange! You'd better kill him!"

Nuwa, who was in the contestant position, suddenly had veins popping up on her forehead. At this time, her desire to compete completely subsided!

As the supreme god of China, Nuwa should be the strongest otaku in history. Looking at this sissy-looking River God, even she wanted to slap him to death!

Needless to say, Nuwa said that the eight arms of the Canopy Lord in the venue seemed to have turned into endless hot wheels!

The face of the River God was like a big mouthful! The handsome face of the River God was visibly swollen, and bloodshot eyes were flowing out from the corners of his mouth...

After all, the River God is just an auxiliary, and he can only get beaten when the warrior sticks to him. What's even more disgusting is that his own summoner looks happy!

It’s like I wish I could be beaten to death! It’s so hateful, ugh ugh ugh!

On the other side, Tang Seng watched the two behemoths fighting each other. He felt unbearable at the miserable look of the River God...

The other party doesn't look like a monster, he seems to be one of the gods under Nuwa Empress...

Isn't this bad? But it feels a bit impossible to ask Tang Seng to stop it. Why?

Because...it looks really good!!

Amitabha! The poor monk violated the precepts!

Sun Wukong in the elf ball couldn't help but squeaked, and looked at the peach next to him and stuffed it into his mouth, chewed it, and then swallowed it.

…pop

A crisp slap suddenly sounded, and Sun Wukong felt the pain on his cheek with a blank expression on his face...

Is that person outside Bajie?

Or is it that the people from Heaven took away Bajie's soul and fought in order not to lose the face of Heaven?

That’s not right either…

Sun Wukong suddenly scratched his head anxiously and jumped up and down in the elf ball: "Is there such a strong person in heaven?"

The curiosity in Sun Wukong's heart is simply overwhelming. According to the aura fluctuations of Lord Tianpeng outside, Sun Wukong will naturally not underestimate it!

Even in Sun Wukong's mind, there is only one person in heaven with such fluctuations in mana...

That is Erlang Xiansheng Zhenjun Yang Jian!

Faintly, Sun Wukong realized that he seemed to have underestimated the strength of Heaven!

"No! I must ask the Jade Emperor clearly when I get back!"

On the other side is the cold VIP box.

Here, they didn't feel the slightest bit disappointed. They even laughed out loud when they saw the River God who was beaten so violently that he couldn't fight back!

"You deserve it! When my mother comes back, Lin Bei slaps his waist." The two pairs of little wings of the Time Chicken are akimbo, looking like a villain!

"I'll tell you the truth, everyone! I've wanted to fuck him for a long time! It's a pity that Zhu Bajie got the first step!"

Pinocchio hugged Snow White and looked regretful...

Not only them, but other people also agreed, and even said that after returning, they would cut off the waist of the River God and castrate the lower part!

"Well...it's decided. This is the principle of the universe. The universe tells me that we are doing the right thing." Fulu Xiaojingang looked upright, as if what they had to do was just following the way of heaven!

besides…

"Hey hey hey, have you made a mistake?! Are you still human?!"

Although Anonymous lost his proud hair, he still roared at the injustice of his fate!!

"The river god is fighting bravely for our world and bringing glory to the world! And you!"

Anonymous couldn't help but step back and pointed at these human-looking things!

"Me!!" Just when Anonymous was about to shout out his name, he suddenly froze...

"What a shame!! I'm the protagonist, okay!! Why don't I have a name!!"

The nameless person's expression gradually collapsed, and he took a deep breath and looked at Fulu Xiaojingang and the others: "But even so! Then let me be a hero without a name!"

"I will stop you! River God! I guarantee the death!!"

And at this moment, a big chicken wing slapped him to the ground!

He was pinned to the ground and kept scratching his head with chicken claws, and was brutally tortured...

After a while…

Anonymous sat on the ground with extremely determined eyes: "When this damn bitch comes back, we'll slap his waist!"


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