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Chapter 492 Three friends were robbed

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A fierce and extremely strong wind blew in from outside the palace, and the scorching heat wave rushed toward the door in front of the general. The general was shocked and subconsciously waved his palms against it. He only heard an explosion from the canopy, and the general covered the king with one palm.

The door in front of him suddenly retreated five feet, and his back hit the south palace wall with a bang. The poor general was burned by the heat hidden in the strong wind.

Wandering into the sky, the entire hall was filled with a burning smell.

A strange three-legged bird that looked like a Luan and a Phoenix walked in swaggering outside the palace gate. The cluster of golden feathers on its head was particularly conspicuous. At first glance, it looked like a shining crown.

"Who dares to call me a miscellaneous bird?" The Golden Crow Emperor walked into the palace with his head held high, looking directly at the general with a pair of sharp eyes, looking like an arrogant king.

Snapped!

A ray of white light came across the sky, and a pair of furry little claws slammed on the head of the Golden Crow Emperor. The Sky-devouring Silver Fox stood on the bird's head and smiled heartlessly: "Miscellaneous feathered bird, what's wrong? You don't accept it? Miscellaneous feathered bird...

..." The poor Golden Crow Emperor changed his majestic appearance just now, lowered his head and screamed, "Master, save me..."

Liu Qiankun walked in from outside the palace with a wry smile on his face. He didn't bother to pay attention to the two beasts playing tricks. He walked directly to King Yu and bowed down: "Father, the unfilial son is back."

Living alone in a cold and miserable place for thousands of years, Liu Qiankun has become more calm and calm now, his gestures are more mature and less arrogant. His whole person is like a magic weapon that cannot be unsheathed.

At the moment when he confronts the enemy, one can never know how sharp it will be. After understanding the power of the two laws, Liu Qiankun has reached a state where his brilliance is restrained and he returns to his true nature.

King Yu stretched out his arms to support the returning wanderer, and for a moment he forgot what to say, so he could only mutter in a broken voice: "Okay, just come back." The simplest words released all the longing for thousands of years.

"Father, my son has got a few bottles of fine wine. How about I drink with you today?" Liu Qiankun stood up and took out a few bottles of blood wine. He never mentioned the relationship between Lord Tenglong and the Blood God. Because of a

The ancient gods would not affect his interest in drinking.

"Okay, today you and I, father and son, should have a good time to celebrate our reunion." King Yu pulled the palm of his son's hand and stepped towards the throne in front of him. Unexpectedly, Liu Qiankun did not move at all under the pull.

"Father, why not go to the beach and drink in the wind instead of being so dull like this place surrounded by walls and tiles." Liu Qiankun smiled and expressed what he was thinking.

"Hahaha! What a place where the walls and tiles hug each other. As a father, I will go to the beach with you to have a drink." The father and son left the Yu Palace together and headed straight towards the beach.

"You guys prepare some food and come here. After you are full, go to the Tenglong God's Mansion to destroy the ancient god who caused trouble..." Liu Qiankun's domineering voice came from afar, and the king of gods felt happy when he heard this and hurriedly left.

King Yu went to the palace to eat.

In the main hall of Tenglong God's Mansion, King Longteng is leaning on a huge dragon chair with half-squinted eyes. This is a real dragon chair, because the whole thing is a coiled golden dragon with a hundred feet, and the dragon's head can't hold it.

It was swinging from side to side, and it was actually alive. Unfortunately, except for the dragon's head, every part of its body was extremely stiff, like a huge specimen.

"Mad Cow, has Prince Yu's adopted son ever returned home?" Long Teng casually stretched out his fingers to fiddle with the sharp dragon claws, enjoying the tingling sensation on his fingertips.

"I would like to report to my master that this morning King Yu's adopted son has returned home and is drinking and chatting with King Yu on the beach." Your Highness replied with a mighty and muscular giant man with cupped hands.

The solid muscular body looks like a black iron tower at first glance. He is none other than Long Teng's number one general, Mad Cow.

When Mad Bull followed Long Teng, no one in the entire Tenglong Divine Mansion knew, but his cultivation was enough to deserve the 'elegant name' of Mad Cow. In addition to Long Teng, everyone in the Divine Mansion could make him obey and obey, even Mrs. Yao Ji

Don't ask him to do anything, otherwise even if Mad Cow kills Madam Yaoji and kills Long Teng, he will definitely not blame him.

Millions of years ago, there was a concubine of Long Teng who offended this mad cow for some reason, but he punched him to death. Afterwards, instead of punishing him, Long Teng issued a ban in the mansion. The area around Mad Cow's residence was hundreds of meters tall.

Except for Long Teng, all other gods are strictly prohibited from approaching, otherwise they will be killed without mercy. This ban also includes all his descendants, wives and concubines.

It can be seen that this mad cow is such a transcendent existence in the Tenglong God's Mansion. As for what state of cultivation he has reached, the gods in the mansion can only guess that he can destroy the concubine of the superior god with one punch.

His cultivation level is at the lowest level and he is also a God King level powerhouse. But for some reason, Long Teng did not let him participate in the war between the gods and lost a pair of children in vain. I am afraid that only Long Teng himself can explain these things clearly.

"Well! Tomorrow you and I will go and uproot King Yu's Divine Mansion. By then, the thousands of souls in the mansion will be enough for you to feast on for thousands of years." A ferocious smile appeared on Long Teng's face, and he casually took out a jade bottle as black as ink.

Thrown towards the mad cow.

Mad Cow Cattail Fan flipped his big palm and took the jade bottle in his palm. He could not see how he exerted his strength. He only heard a cracking sound. The entire jade bottle was crushed into a handful of smooth powder, and a human-shaped black energy was captured by him.

Clamped tightly between the fingers, no matter how hard the black energy struggled, it could not break free from those two thick fingers.

"Thank you, Master." Mad Cow nodded and thanked him. He moved his wrist and quickly took the black air from his fingertips into his mouth. He swallowed it without even chewing it.

"We will leave for King Yu's Divine Mansion in two hours. You can go down now!" Long Teng waved his hand gently, and then put his fingertips on those sharp dragon claws.

Mad Cow gave a low response, turned around and left, the sound of heavy footsteps making the whole hall buzz. This was not because he deliberately wanted to show off his power, but it was just a habit he had developed over hundreds of millions of years.

"Haha! This guy has finally mastered the power of the Barbarian Bull. Next time, this hall will have to be shattered by him. It doesn't matter if it is dispersed. What does it have to do with me?" Long Teng sneered and murmured to himself. Bloodbath Yu Wangshen

After leaving the mansion, Longteng will not stay in the God Realm, and the chaos in the mansion really has nothing to do with him anymore.

"Seven dragon generals, bring those three little gods to the palace." Long Teng suddenly turned his head and shouted coldly at the back of the palace. He only heard the sound of chains dragging the floor from the back of the palace, and seven indifferent-looking golden-armored gods pressed down on them.

Three divine men, whose hands and feet were tied with metal chains, stepped forward.

If Liu Qiankun were here, he would definitely go crazy on the spot, because the three gods who were chained in a row were the old friends he was still thinking about yesterday, Di Feiyu, Zi Hanxiao, and Heitan Tou Xi...

(Update sent, everyone needs to take care of colds in this crazy weather, I’m speechless.)


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