The alien devil is in the city

This shit must be a good thing, so I suddenly smiled and nodded, "I like it no matter what my third brother gave me."

"Okay, we are worthy of being our little brother, and we even like shit." If outsiders heard this, they would probably vomit blood, but the faces of poplar and the bloodthirsty ghost worms did not change at all.

Such an expression changed the expression of the evil demon Xia Liqun and then he was sure that this shit was a good thing.

The bloodthirsty ghost insect screamed excitedly, then stood under the poplar tree and pulled it, and a pile of shit as big as a grain of rice fell on the ground.

Or was it pulled? The evil demon was speechless, but as soon as the shit was pulled out, his face changed wildly, because he felt the breath of the Great Dao. This shit actually contained the breath of the Great Dao?

Without any hesitation, he immediately put the shit into his space magic weapon. As soon as he touched his hand, he felt that this was an amazing magic weapon to shape the body. After shaping, he would understand a new way.

And other avenues are very easy to understand.

This reminded him of the Taoist beads, and the only one who can produce the Taoist beads is the divine beast Tianzhi. Could this bloodthirsty ghost insect be the divine beast Tianzhi?

It is very likely, otherwise the Taoist beads would not have condensed. With these three treasures, he believed that the new body he created after he went out would be a existence that would be many times more than his previous body, and his qualifications would be even more outrageous.

Thinking of this, I was so excited.

The two Poplar Huha and the three bloodthirsty ghosts were so excited when they saw the evil demon Xia Liqun receive a piece of shit, they all cast contemptuous eyes, thinking to themselves whether this evil demon was a dung beetle in his previous life?

Thinking of this, the three of them looked at each other tacitly and nodded. Surely this was true.

"Thank you for your three brothers, your great kindness. I, Xia Liqun, will never forget you." This sentence is said incredibly sincere.

Erha thought to herself that although this little guy looks a little stupid, he is still very sincere.

The same is true for poplar and the bloodthirsty.

Fang Fan didn't know what planes the few people were doing inside. At this time, he was already flying over the unknown rocky area, accompanied by Luo Yueqi and Yu Na.

Just as the three of them were enjoying the different scenery of this rocky area, a group of people gathered in a valley, which attracted his attention.

And many monks were flying here, and the three of them flew over out of curiosity.

I saw the monks flying at the entrance of the valley all fell down and walked in, not daring to fly in the valley at all.

Fang Fan found it strange, although it was strange, but still

It was flying in.

"That's that fool?" The monk who hadn't entered the valley gate hadn't even known what he was waiting for, looked up and saw Fang Fan and the other two flying in, and couldn't help but shout.

This shout made everyone look and laughed.

"Do you really think you are a Mingzi? You dare to fly over this Death Valley? I really don't know how the word Death is written." A young monk named Yang Qitian mocked.

Yang Ying, a friend next to him, said: "This person pretends to be so miserable. We don't have to worry about him. Anyway, we are not dead. Now we just wait for Mingzi to come and collect the treasures.

Let's go in and look for the remaining babies."

When Yang Qitian heard this, he immediately laughed and said, "Okay, listen to Brother Ying. When the fallen death, we will watch the show and grab a few treasures."

When Fang Fan heard the following words, he knew that it was not good, but he flew over the Death Valley without any obstruction or feeling.

Those who were preparing to steal the treasure were stunned. What was going on? Didn’t the situation mean that as long as the person on the top would be eroded by the death above, and would there be the power of the Forbidden Air Force to death?

Why is this nothing happening? Has all these disappeared?

"Empty Flower." When these people were looking at Fang Fan, they also saw a flower blooming in the air. This flower is a level nine flower and is the main material for refining the Niankong Pill. They did not expect it to appear here.

I was immediately very excited. The Niankong Pill is a perfect elixir for understanding the mystery of space, and it is the kind of elixir that has no market value.

After sending it, Yang Qitian was the first to rush up, and at this time he completely forgot what he had just said. At the same time, he agreed with the view that the sky was forbidden and the disappearance of death erosion.

Yang Ying wanted to go, but he still held it back. Many people like Yang Qitian couldn't help it at all, and they rushed to the high altitude quickly.

Oh no, Yang Qitian just flew to the sky and felt countless death gases invading into his body, and he couldn't even use his spiritual power to discharge it.

Then he died completely when he looked dark. He never thought that his death would be so simple.

Others who flew into the sky like him fell from the sky one after another.

Those who still wanted to fly immediately stopped and sweared: "The three garbage above, you are completely destined to use such a secret trick to repay us monks.

You won’t die well, God will send a thunder to kill you.”

Fang Fan

When I saw these people flying up and then falling down, I felt inexplicably surprised when I heard someone scolding me and the other three.

The clay man has three parts of fire, let alone Fang Fan is not a clay man. He said coldly: "Dry tongue." A thick lightning came upon the swearing man.

The man saw a huge lightning strike at him, and he quickly tried to avoid it, but he couldn't dodge it no matter what.

The people around him looked at people like monsters, thinking to himself, is this really accurate? Unfortunately, it's not the one who slashed the sky but himself.

Lightning struck the man without any surprise, and the man's body instantly became charred, and then he lay down straight and could no longer get up.

Then the surroundings became quiet, and no one dared to speak or curse anymore. Fang Fan did not care about the bottom but looked at the flower in the air.

"The empty flower is indeed an empty flower." Just as Fang Fan's hand was about to touch the flower, the man said it, and then when he saw Fang Fan's hand touching the empty flower, he immediately said angrily.

"Let go of your dirty hands, or I'll let you know that sometimes it's good to die."

Fang Fan's bird did not have the same person as the bird. The flower was placed in his hand and then threw it into the Shura Bead.

"Okay, very good. Even the emperor, the prince, and the son of god dare not do this. You dare, you are very awesome, much better than them, but if you pay the price, I will let you understand how stupid your behavior is now.

How miserable the two beauties around you end up. Being played with by others in turn is just a small matter, and life is worse than death is also a small matter. Being burned by the fire for thousands of years will allow them to taste the pain." The man smiled sinisterly after saying that.

"It's Mingzi. I didn't expect Mingzi to come. That man was dead, and that man also shot Mingzi's Konghua."

A handsome man said.

Yang Ying also looked at Mingzi at this time and immediately paid homage to him, "Yang Ying from the Underworld greeted Mingzi."

Fang Fan sneered at this time: "What you said is the best joke in the world, but I didn't laugh."

Mingzi still wanted to speak, but at this time the group of people following him had arrived.

As soon as the group of people arrived in front of Mingzi, a woman in the leader knelt down and shouted: "Yue Ruxue led everyone in Guanghan Palace to pay homage to Mingzi."

"Get up first, and I will talk to you after I finish dealing with the matter here." Mingzi said gently.

Yue Ruxue immediately stood up. At this time, Yue Ruxue became more pure and beautiful, with black hair casually draped, giving her indescribable feeling of a fairy.