My Fabulous Star Wife

The first thousand six hundred and fifty-six chapters deceive people too much

"Please be fair to the elders!"

"Please be fair to the elders!"

"The elder of the temple, please be fair!"

. . .

Li Xunjiu and other members of the North Desert God Pavilion looked at the gods of the town. Although they didn't know which elder this was, it didn't matter, as long as they came to solve the problem, it proved that the North Desert Temple did not leave them behind.

At this moment, these people who had been bullied for a long time met adults, and several members of the North Desert Temple even shed tears in excitement, and the grievances in their hearts instantly emerged.

"A group of boys, I will vent your anger right now!" The **** of town carried his hands on his back, his eyes with a cold chill.

"Thank you elder!"

Li Xunjiu and other members of the God Pavilion said respectfully after hearing this.

"Follow me!" The **** of town turned around and took a group of people out to find the trouble of the fairy pavilion and the **** pavilion. He was the elder of the temple at any rate, and naturally he wanted to speak out for the people of the North Desert Temple.

And some of these members are from his tribe, with shoe prints on their faces.

"Yes!"

The members of the North Desert God Pavilion shouted excitedly after hearing this.

"Master, calm down, you can't come forward for this matter for the time being!" Ming Chaoshui hurriedly stopped the town god's path and said: "You are not suitable to come forward, let Palace Master Lin come back and solve this matter!"

"It's not suitable for me to come forward? Do you have to wait for that kid to come back?" The **** of town stared at Ming Chaoshui.

"Haha..."

Just when the voice of Zhenzi fell, a loud laughter sounded from the void.

"Who!"

Zhen Shenzi looked at the gate of Beimo God Pavilion with a gloomy face, and a group of people walked out of the gate.

This group of people are impressively strong in the Xian clan, but it is not Xian Gantian who is taking the lead. Xian Gantian honestly stands behind an old man, who has the bones of immortality, but his arrogance is extremely arrogant.

This laughter was made by him.

This person is impressively an elder of the Xian clan, named Xian Tashi.

"Zhen Shenzi, don't you know me? Why don't you refining tools at home, why do you run out?" Xian Tazhao looked at Zhen Shenzi with a sad expression.

As soon as this remark came out, many passing pedestrians were shocked.

"Zhenzi?"

"Isn't this the alchemy master of Beimo Temple?"

"It's not who he is, this alchemy master is also a figure who has survived the small divine calamity."

"Hey, I thought there would be no people coming to the Beimo Temple, and this time I actually asked the **** child to come here to deal with this matter."

"It may not be, there may be someone coming, after all, he is not suitable to intervene in junior affairs."

. . .

The appearance of the **** of town caused the passing pedestrians to stop. The North Desert Temple was smashed for a few days, and the North Desert Temple finally came to a heavyweight to deal with this matter.

This conflict made many people who come and go waited.

"Huh, who am I? It turned out to be a fairy step!" Zhenzi snorted coldly, "You are also here to help the evildoer!"

"Zhenzi, your words are serious. Beimo Shenge steals things from the immortals and the gods. We are just asking for it." Xian Tashi said with a smile: "What's wrong?"

"Oh, I don't care about this, you will pay the price if you smash the North Desert God Pavilion!" Zhen Shenzi said indifferently, with a terrifying breath on his body.

"Zhen Shenzi, why did you intervene in the affairs of our younger generation? Do you want to bully the small with the big?" Xian Qiantian sneered at this time.

"Xian Gantian, don't talk nonsense, be polite to Master Zhenzi!" Xian Tashi laughed and said, "No matter how disrespectful he is, and if he wants to do shameless things, we must respect him!"

"Haha..."

As soon as these words came out, these strong immortals looked up to the sky and laughed wildly.

"Boy, I want to teach you a lesson today!" Zhenzi's complexion was pale, his figure walked up, his sleeves robes of no wind, his body exuded a terrifying aura, and many onlookers evaded.

"Oh, Zhenzi, are you really bullying the small? Today, you took you down and handed it over to the Beimo Temple!" At this moment, another cold voice came.

A group of protoss came over, and the leader was also not Emperor Jiansan, but an old protoss wearing a golden robe.

This guy is an elder of the Protoss, this elder is called Di Wujue, who is domineering and powerful.

"Emperor Wujue!"

Jin Shenzi looked at the incoming person's face even more ugly and said: "Okay, okay, today's account is calculated clearly!"

"Haha, God Child, I'm afraid you will lose!" Di Wujue said in a gloomy tone: "I advise you to let those juniors hand over things, otherwise these juniors, no one can protect them!"

"If you are kidding, we will naturally slap you and ask you a crime of protecting your shortcomings!" Xian Tashi sneered again and again, and his breath was terrifying while speaking, and the powerful soul locked the figure of the **** child.

"Boom, boom!"

The two great powers, Xian Tashi and Di Wujue, stepped out of the sky and came directly to the front of Zhenzi.

"Xiangu Genquan!"

Xiantai's eyes were cold, his aura was terrifying, and he waved his hand as a punch. This punch was completely natural, coincident with good fortune, and looked ordinary.

But it contains astonishing power, far more powerful than Long Rixian.

And the control is very clever, not affecting the people around.

"The Emperor of Heaven takes a knife!"

Di Sanjue's tone was cold, with an aura of looking down on the sky, his big hand waved, the light on his body was sacred, the divine light shining on the sky, like a **** descending.

His hand knife was extremely piercing, and he slashed at Zhen Shenzi's head with one hand. This knife returned to the basics and seemed to contain a change in heaven.

"Humph!"

Zhen Shenzi snorted coldly, his whole body's aura became as domineering, his body was hot, as if it had turned into an oven.

"Thank God!"

He stretched out his two hands, each hand showing a tendency to support the sky, as if fast and slow, and gently lifted up. Everyone onlookers felt the space shake violently, and the space was torn apart out of thin air.

This is the **** of Zhen Shenzi.

Support the sky nine styles!

"Touch, touch!"

The two muffled sounds sounded, and Di Wujue's hand knife and Xian Tingshi's fist fell fiercely on Zhen Shenzi's hands, making a violent muffled sound, and suddenly the entire Great God Island shivered.

The figure of Zhen Shenzi was shocked, and a puff of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

"Huh, suppress!"

"Today you have to kneel down!"

The faces of Di Wujue and Xian Tashi were gloomy, and Di Wujue's hand knife smashed down, and Xian Tashi's punch continued to sink.

Zhen Shenzi's face was pale, and his hands supported the attack of the two powerful men with the help of the sky.

"Shake me!"

A low and violent shout sounded, and the blood and light flowed through the body of the Zhen Shenzi, as if burning the river and the sea, emitting terrifying sound waves.

Both hands shook out a terrifying rebounding force, this kind of rebounding force was endless, madly impacting the two great powers, Di Wujue and Xian Tashi.

"Boom, boom..."

There were waves of muffled explosions, but to no avail, Di Wujue and Xian Tashi sneered again and again.

"Kneel me down!"

The two of Di Wujue and Xian Tashi raised up to the sky with a loud shout, and their strength skyrocketed.