Hong Huang: Me!Gourd vine, bearing thousands of gourds

"Don't use chicken feathers as arrows in front of the poor, others are afraid of you, but the poor are not afraid of you!"

With a gloomy expression, Liu Ming snorted coldly, swung his sandbag-sized fist, and shouted towards Duke Dong's face.

Uppercuts, lowercuts, left uppercuts, right uppercuts, punches to the flesh.

He beat the Duke of Dong and screamed indiscriminately.

Not far away, when the gods and demons saw this scene, they couldn't help but tremble slightly.

This is the head of the Great Desolate Continent's male immortal canonized by Daozu himself, but now Liu Ming rubs him on the ground.

It has to be said that Liu Ming is really strong.

On the other side, Liu Ming rode on the East Prince's body, raised his sandbag-sized fist, and hit the East Prince like a violent storm.

"Let's make you laugh!"

"If you don't show me how powerful you are, you really think you're floating, don't you?"

"You still want to ride on the poor road, what the hell are you?"

Liu Ming cursed and beat Duke Dong violently.

I don't know how long in the past.

Liu Ming didn't stop until Dong Wanggong breathed in more than he let out, and said angrily, "Get lost!"

"If you still dare to drift like this in the future, the poor will see you once and beat you once!"

"Nonsence!"

As he spoke, Liu Ming spat at Duke Dong, with a disdainful expression on his face.

He looked at Duke Dong as if he was looking at an idiot.

Others don't know Zifu, how could Liu Ming not know.

In the prehistoric world, Zifu can be said to be the weakest group.

If it weren't for the fact that Duke Dong is the head of the male immortals canonized by the Taoist ancestors, many people would have concerns, and they might have been taken over by others long ago.

Even so, in the future, Zifu will still be destroyed by the Yaozu.

Dong Wanggong endured the pain all over his body, and angrily scolded: "Liu Ming, you...you dare to bully the poor Taoist, the poor Taoist is incompatible with you!"

"One day, today's humiliation will be doubled by the poor Taoist!"

Throwing down the harsh words, Duke Dong turned his head and turned into a streak of light and fled in haste.

I was afraid that Liu Ming would push him to the ground and beat him up again.

at this time.

The nine-leaf plantain tree is fully mature.

The gods and demons are eager to try and snatch one of the banana leaves.

Sanqing came out and said, "Fellow daoists, the three of the poor daoists did not hesitate to seriously injure the twelve ancestral witches and beat them away. This nine-leaf banana tree, the three of the poor daoists should each take a banana leaf!"

Liu Ming came over and said, "Why? Are you thick-skinned?"

Yuanshi Tianzun's face was livid, and he shouted violently: "Liu Ming, don't forget, it was the Twelve Ancestral Witches who were beaten away by the poor and three!"

Liu Ming snorted coldly: "That's your own business, what does it have to do with the poor?"

"The nine-leaf banana tree has only nine banana leaves in total. The three of you want to share one-third of it. Let alone whether other people will agree, Pindao disagrees anyway!"

"If the three of you refuse to accept it, you can fight with the poor!"

"If you can win against Pindao, you can divide it up however you want, otherwise...!"

Hearing Liu Ming's words, Sanqing was so angry that his old blood almost spewed out, and they all yelled in their hearts: "I have been seriously injured, this is your sister!"

Even Sanqing in his heyday was no match for Liu Ming, not to mention that Sanqing was seriously injured now.

If this is a fight, wouldn't Sanqing have nothing to do, looking for abuse?

Liu Ming showed a playful expression in his eyes, and said teasingly, "What? Don't you all claim to be Pan Gu authentic?"

"Why are you so cowardly now?"

"It's not that big brother is talking about you, you guys have completely embarrassed God Pan Gu!"

Facing Liu Ming's rebuke, Sanqing was furious, and shouted violently: "Liu Ming, the poor are fighting against you!"

Taiqing Laozi waved his hand, took out his pole, and slammed it towards Liu Ming.

Yuanshi Tianzun sacrificed Yu Ruyi, followed closely, and smashed it.

Master Tongtian raised his Qingping sword, and with sword aura, he shot straight into the sky, and slashed towards Liu Ming.

"Humph!"

"Overestimate yourself, get out!"

Liu Ming let out a cold snort, his whole body's mana surged, and a powerful momentum approached Sanqing.

Afterwards, Liu Ming waved his hand, sacrificed the gourd of Qi and blood, pumped up his Qi and blood, swung his fist the size of a sandbag, and threw it at Sanqing.

Boom~!

A loud noise came out, and Sanqing, who was already seriously injured, was thrown backwards by Liu Ming's punch.

Pfft!

At the same time, streaks of blood sprayed down.

Liu Ming glanced at Sanqing disdainfully, then turned his head and said domineeringly: "These nine leaves are wanted by the poor, whoever refuses to accept, come and fight!"

Hearing this, all the gods and demons were furious.

"I don't agree!"

A bull-headed demon came out, and threw it at Liu Ming in a flash.

"Humph!"

"court death!"

Liu Ming snorted coldly, clapped his big hands, and the violent magic power frantically gathered.

Boom~!

A loud noise came out, and the bull-headed demon was directly smashed into a puddle of meat by Liu Ming.

see this scene.

The gods and demons were horrified to find that not only did Liu Ming not be suppressed by Pangu's pressure, but his cultivation base was also strengthened.

"Who else doesn't agree?"

Liu Ming looked at the gods and demons with his deep eyes, and said.

"Poverty refuses to accept!"

"The poor are not convinced!"

Suddenly, several figures came out, holding magic weapons, and threw them at Liu Ming.

Seeing this, a cold light flashed in Liu Ming's eyes, and he said coldly, "Since you want to seek death, I will help you!"

As soon as the words were finished, Liu Ming stepped forward, and a violent momentum suddenly erupted.

In an instant, the hearts of the gods and demons seemed to be pressed down by a big rock, and they couldn't breathe.

With a flick of his sleeve, Liu Ming threw out the Nine Heavens Sword, with sword aura, straight to the sky, and mercilessly chopped at the charging gods and demons.

With a single sword strike, the heaven and earth were in turmoil, and billions of stars were shattered.

I saw that several gods and demons were beheaded by a sword before they came to Liu Ming.

Seeing this, the others dared not take half a step forward, they couldn't help but backed away.

Not far away, Kunpeng looked at Liu Ming with deep eyes, and shouted: "Poverty come to meet you!"

Saying that, Kunpeng sacrificed to the demon master's palace, hung his head behind him, protected his whole body, and rushed towards Liu Ming.

"Huh? Isn't this the unlucky Kunpeng?"

Chapter 61 The One Who Bullies You Is You Poor

In the prehistoric world, Liu Ming really can't think of anyone who is poorer than Kunpeng.

Speaking of which, Kunpeng is also a hard-working person.

It was hard to grow the Beiming Monster Clan, but in the end it was acquired by the Monster Clan Heavenly Court.

Originally, Zixiao Palace could have a place, but Hongyun Patriarch was so stupefied that he made a wedding dress for Jieyin for nothing.

Seeing Kunpeng rushing towards him, Liu Ming showed a strange smile in his eyes, wanting to play with Kunpeng.

As the saying goes, killing people and punishing their hearts sometimes hurts the soul far more than the physical pain.

Are you not poor?

Pindao must envy you!

As he said that, Liu Ming sacrificed the Nine Heavens Sword, and the dense sword energy shot straight into the sky, slashing towards Kunpeng overwhelmingly.

Boom~!

There was a loud noise, and Kunpeng was thrown backwards by Liu Ming for millions of miles before he stabilized himself.

Looking at the nine immortal swords surrounding Liu Ming, Kunpeng's eyes showed a blazing light, and he exclaimed, "This...is this the nine best innate spirit treasures?"

"Isn't this mother too rich?"

Compared to Liu Ming, Kunpeng glanced at the Yaoshen Palace behind his head, and immediately felt extremely miserable.

After all, Kunpeng can be regarded as the king of the Northern Underworld, but there are very few magic weapons.

Seeing this scene, the gods and demons were also stunned and shocked.

As expected of being the first disciple of the Taoist ancestor, this mother is too rich!

For them, even a top-grade innate spirit treasure can be encountered but not sought after, let alone having nine top-grade innate spirit treasures at the same time.

Moreover, there is also a complete set of top-grade innate spirit treasures.

Kunpeng's eyes were scarlet, his nostrils were huffing and panting, he couldn't help but want to snatch Liu Ming's magic weapon.

Liu Ming hooked his hands towards Kunpeng with great interest, and teased: "Fellow Taoist Kunpeng, aren't you dissatisfied?"

"Come again!"

"As long as you can defeat Pindao, let alone the nine-leaf banana tree, Pindao can give you the nine-handed fairy sword!"

Kunpeng asked suspiciously, "Is this really true?"

"Why did Pindao lie to you?" Liu Ming laughed.

Little did he know that Liu Ming just wanted to play with Kunpeng!

Its purpose is to bully this poor guy.

at this time.

I saw Kunpeng transformed into its own body, waved its wings, the void vibrated, and charged towards Liu Ming as fast as lightning.

Liu Ming smiled lightly, shook his big hand, and sacrificed the heavenly punishment gourd. Buzhou Mountain, which was originally cloudless for thousands of miles, suddenly changed, dark clouds rolled, and above the sky, there were thunderous thunderclaps.

Kunpeng's round eyes stared at the thunder gourd in Liu Ming's hand, and exclaimed, "What? This... is this a congenital treasure?"

"Why does this guy have so many treasures?"

Liu Ming picked up the Heavenly Punishment Gourd and shouted, "Fourty-nine Heavenly Tribulations, fall!"

Rumble!

Above the nine heavens, the power of heavenly calamity spread out, and several heavenly calamities instantly fell straight towards the top of Kunpeng's head.

"Fog grass!"

"Is this a catastrophe?"

Kunpeng screamed, fluttering his wings, tearing apart the void, and dodging.