Unparalleled Emperor

Chapter 1371: Fight the little king!

"Mr...." Yu Hui’s heart is fascinated, and some are in a daze. How did he come in? Just now he came out of the room where the peacock lived. Copy URL access

The atmosphere of the scene is different from the strangeness. What is here? Jiujie College!

The top forces of the Nine Worlds, but the great enemies of the Jiujie College, the demon kings of Tibet have long come in, and have been hidden in the peacock residences of layers of strikes!

On Monday, they were stunned and confused. They were all surprised. No one thought that the demon king of Tibet had come in. This was too much beyond their expectations.

"Just now, the demon king of Tibet said that he came last night. Is it true that the demon king of Tibet has been at the Jiujie College?" Someone snorted and felt that this thing was a bit wicked.

The people around me were dazed, all looking at the demon king of Tibet and the woman with a temperament around him.

The atmosphere in the field is very weird. What is this?

Ximen Feng’s old face was gloomy and violent, and the heart rushed out of raging anger, and the corner of his eyes had to collapse, and he stayed overnight!

"Peacock, you can't talk nonsense!"

Liu Bai immediately screamed: "And you are the demon king of Tibet, I have a great hatred of the Jiujie College, you dare to come here to die, it is daring!"

Liu Bai is mad at death. Here is the Jiujie College. How do you feel that it seems to be the back garden of the Tibetan devil? How did he get in!

Originally, they are waiting here to welcome the arrival of the Tibetan devil, but now? He has always been in the college, which is what it is.

Liu Bai is also very fortunate. Fortunately, he has placed a seal on the peacock. If not, then the peacock is likely to be taken away by the Tao, and the phoenix stone is definitely gone!

"Liu Bai old dog, who is always letting Laozi come over, I am not here? Do you have any opinions?" Dao Ling's nephew fell on Liu Bai, indifferent.

"Let's relax!" Liu Bai's eyes screamed, chaotic gas overflowed, awakened with a burst of horrible power, and the diffuse atmosphere made the people around him suffocate.

Liu Bai is definitely a master. The people around him have not thought that the demon king of Tibet has called him an old dog. He is the vice president of the Jiujie College. He is a high-ranking person and is not comparable to ordinary people.

"Liu Bai, you are here to give me a stinking shelf!" Dao Ling's nephew looked to the side of the Holy Court, cold voice: "Little King, you are not going to fight? Get out!"

Surrounded by vibrations, the demon king of the Tibetan world is too strong. Just come and declare war with the little holy king!

"Budget, I dare to scatter in my nine-college college, but also want to challenge the little holy king!" Liu Bai screamed: "Today is the little holy king to kiss the family, the little holy king has no time to fight with you, after the completion of the pro After releasing you to fight with the little holy king, now you will roll me into the dungeon and stay there!"

Liu Bai’s breath is getting more and more amazing, and the vastness of the spirit is surging. There is a huge palm that traverses, covering the sky and catching the day, grabbing the body of the Tao.

"This Liu Bai, even a big bully!" Feng Leigong's strong frown.

"The devil of the Tibetan world should not come. I know that the Holy Court and the Jiujie College will disregard the rules. Now the Tibetan Devils have not played against the Little King. You can see Liu Bai are hands-on!"

"I feel that the demon king of Tibet must have a snuggle. He can mix into the Jiujie College. How did he do it? It really makes me curious!"

In the eyes of the audience, Dao Ling’s nephew stared at Liu Bai. He hunted his clothes and said: “Liu Bai, do you want to die!”

"You are a small beast, give me the honesty to stay in the prison, no one can save you today!"

Liu Bai is indifferent, and he must seal the demon king of Tibet directly in the prison. After the successful settlement of the matter of today’s relatives, he will dispose of this Tibetan king in the good life!

"Save me soon!"

However, at this time, a loud roar of screaming sounded, and the atmosphere in the field was wonderful.

"Scorpio, isn't this the son of the Jiujie College? He is the son of Liu Bai!"

"The son of the nine realms, how did he become this virtue? Who is this person, and he has so vividly captured the nine sons."

Surrounded by shock, the vibration is huge.

Liu Bai’s face changed wildly and lost his voice: “Yuanpin, miscellaneous, who are you? I dare to catch my son and die!”

This is a black man with a black scarf on his face and a sword to kill him. The sword is pressed against the shoulders of the son of the nine worlds. He is indifferent: "If you want to intervene in the battle between the sovereign and the little holy king, his human head is me. I will give it to you soon!"

"You dare to threaten me!" After all, Liu Bai is the deputy dean of the first hospital. How can he easily follow the example and instantly launch a powerful secret technique to kill the black man silently.

"what!"

However, when he was just moving, the black man broke the legs of the Jiujie Son.

The Son of the Nine Realms screamed on the ground: "Save me quickly, my legs are broken!"

"you…."

Liu Bai is going crazy, pointing at the black man who is trembled, he is mad, and he is the vice president of the Jiujie College, the powerful universe, when he was threatened by people!

However, Liu Bai did not dare to move. The son of Jiujie was his life and root. The gods and phoenixes were all prepared for him. Liu Bai did not doubt that the demon kings would softly kill the Jiujie Son.

The people around me are all alive and seeing. This person must be a human being in the world.

Many people are shocked. In the past few years, they have not paid attention to the human world. Has the world grown to this level?

"Little King, are you not ready to go out? If you don't come out, I will leave." Dao Ling's nephew stared at the side of the Holy Court, cold.

"Jokes, the demon king of the Tibetan world, do you think you are running?" Ximen Feng smiled coldly: "It is really painstaking to get things out of this."

"I can't compare you to the elders of Simon, the brothers have been smashed, and there are still time to laugh and laugh here."

Ximen Feng's face was directly cold and cold, and the scorpion was filled with biting cold, and the turbulent airflow in the body was faintly released.

"The demon king of the Tibetan world, you are coming!"

In the eyes of the little saints, a trace of cold electricity is plucked~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The whole body is under the pressure of a layer of avenues. He is like a god, powerful and mysterious, especially the overflowing atmosphere in the body makes the people around. shock.

The power of the little saint is unquestionable, and it is highly hoped by the Holy Court, and it has the qualification to sway the invincible generation of the younger generation of the Ten Realms.

"Little King, come out, don't you want to fight with me? I want to see if you can get a few tricks under my hand."

Dao Ling held hands, black long hair dancing, double cold, tall and straight, indifferent.

"Hurricane!"

Ximen Feng’s face is blue and green. This Tibetan demon king is too arrogant and arrogant. He even threatened that the little holy king could walk out a few tricks under him.

The people around him also feel that the demon king of the Tibetan world is too arrogant. The little holy king is a heavenly and earthly supreme, not ordinary people can compare.

"You are really arrogant in the Devil of the Tibetan Realm. I also want to know that you can get a few tricks under my hand!"

The eyes of the little holy king are cold, and the whole person rushes out of the momentum of the sky. The highway pressures cover the Wanli River and the mountains, just like a mountain feeding over the Jiujie College.

The gods are shuddering, and they can't lift their heads to see the little king. It feels like a young saint is erupting here.

In particular, this kind of avenue pressure has turned into a staggered road mark, just like the avenue chain, the mighty coming, the emptiness has a terrible collapse. .

"Strong, the path of the little holy king is radical, he has a sanctified posture!" Some people are very trembled.

"Yes, the power of the little holy king is unquestionable. It is not the first person in the Holy Court. It is too strong!"

"Would you like a few kings to kill the Tibetan kings?" Ximen said cold and faint.

The people around are also curious, what kind of power does the Tibetan devil have in the end, dare to call the small king?

"come on."

Dao Ling hooked his fingers.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like