My Cold and Beautiful Wife - Chapter 3691

At this time in the arena, the battle has heated up.

After all, Qi Sanchuan, an old gambler, after mastering a certain rule of dice points, began to make adjustments.

With his state weakened, Qi Sanchuan used various defensive tactics to resist Tai Cang's onslaught.

Seeing that he has the advantage of points, a flying dragon crossing, after forcibly avoiding Tai Cang's heavy punch, displayed the Ash Glacier.

A wide range of profound ice would instantly cover Tai Cang with ice, and a sea of ​​flames and flames that followed immediately could severely damage Tai Cang.

But Tai Cang made a decisive decision, slashing the ground with a single palm, and forced the "Abyss" to open up a crack with the intent of a gun, avoiding the blazing flames.

Immediately from the depths of the ground, he directly attacked the sky-breaking style, and Tai Cang instantly slammed in front of Qi Sanchuan! The golden red energy body spear pierced into Qi Sanchuan's waist and abdomen fiercely! "Uh!"

Qi Sanchuan screamed, reluctantly displayed Feilongdu, and passed away in an instant to prevent further severe damage.

Inside the Shenlong Pavilion, Feng Jiuxiao was not in the mood to continue watching, his expression gloomy.

"The eldest brother calms down his anger, and the youngest is also not cautious for a while." Ji Liuhe knew that the boss was going to get angry.

"For thousands of years, I only knew to go to the gambling shop and waste cultivation, and I ended up in such a dilemma!"

Feng Jiuxiao coldly snorted: "The third master of the dignified Nine Heavens Palace was injured by a wild protoss. How decent is he!?"

Before the words fell, Feng Jiuxiao took one step forward and appeared in the center of the ring! "Roar!" A long chant that resounded through nine days! A giant blue dragon soul that is not angry and mighty, suddenly rushed to the sky from behind Feng Jiuxiao, lying on the top of the martial arts field! That blue dragon soul is lifelike, like a real blue dragon beast, overlooking the common people! At the time, Qi Sanchuan's dice returned to their original shape and fell.

"Big Brother?"

Qi Sanchuan's mouth was bloody, and his face was pale, knowing that he had messed up.

After losing the target, Kungunir of Tai Cang also swayed.

Tai Cang frowned and forced a summon before he summoned the sharp spear back.

He looked at Feng Jiuxiao with a look of doubt and alert.

"God! The myth of the Shenlong clan! The Shenlong clan, the first **** of war in Hongmeng, the elder Feng Jiuxiao?

! "

"Audiences, at this moment our focus battle has made Elder Feng Jiuxiao unable to sit still!"

"I don't know what Elder Feng Jiuxiao intends..." Dong Qing just halfway through the explanation excitedly, the microphone magic weapon in his hand was directly distorted and exploded! Feng Jiuxiao glanced at the three people on the commentary platform, and said blankly: "Eight Doors Big Competition, that's it."

Dong Qing, Yan Song, and Wang Bingbing were so scared that their faces were earthy and fled, and they did not dare to stay for half a step.

The millions of spectators at the scene had different expressions, puzzled, confused, curious, dissatisfied, and talked a lot... In Tianfeng Pavilion, everyone did not expect this to happen.

"What does this Feng Jiuxiao mean?

This big ratio is the will of the patron saint, he dare to come out to make a decision? "

Ling Yuwei wondered.

"Is there any big situation in Hongmeng?"

Ning Zimo guessed.

"What does uncle know?"

Xiao Wangge couldn't help but ask.

Ye Fan can probably guess what Feng Jiuxiao intends to do.

But thinking of Ah Lu's request, he decided to see how the Hongmeng group would respond.

"Let's take a look," Ye Fan said.

Su Qingxue glanced at the man deeply, as if thinking of something, but still did not say a word.

Tai Cang frowned and said: "I didn't expect Hongmeng's Shenlong Clan to be so unable to lose."

"Why, the Eight-Side Tournament makes you all faceless, so it ends early?"

Feng Jiuxiao said indifferently: "If the wild gods were not for the kindheartedness of this house, you would be able to destroy my son by the way you hurt my son. You must not know what is good and what is wrong."

"Feng Jiuxiao, is there anything wrong with this Emperor Spear?

Obviously, Qi Sanchuan was at a disadvantage just now. You came out at this time, but you lost the face of the Shenlong clan. "

Zhou Hankong brought a group of masters from Beihan Temple and fell from his box.

"Don't think your Eight Tribulations Azure Dragon can bluff people here!"

"The little guys here are afraid of you, we old bones, we won't be scared by you!"

He said with a smug look: "This time the Eight Doors Grand Tournament is specially arranged by the patron saint. What qualifications do you have to stop here?"

"Yes! You are disrespectful to Long Ye like this!"

"Even if it stops now, the eight sects are more than the first, it is also our Xuan Ming clan Zhou Xuhui!"

Everyone from the Xuan Ming clan stood up and protested loudly.

Feng Jiuxiao looked regretful, "Zhou Hankong, at this time, why are you still caring about the gains and losses between yourself and your clan?"

"What do you mean?"

Zhou Hankong frowned.

"The Protoss Gunner has already said that the guardian **** Longye has already left...Don't you understand the situation of Hongmeng now?"

"Haha! Nonsense! Lord Long has guarded Hongmeng for so long, how could he leave without saying goodbye?

Where can it go? "

Zhou Hankong said with disdain.

"Jiuyuan!"

Ji Liuhe suddenly yelled, and at the same time, there was a divine beast who came over together.

Tiger head, unicorn, dog ears, dragon body, lion tail, unicorn feet look like everything, but nothing.

"Is it the Nine Deity?"

Some people recognized the origin of this beast.

Some people in Anmen looked surprised.

"This guy is not dead?"

"So it was in Hongmeng?"

Zhou Hankong looked a little ugly when he saw Jiuweixiang, "Ji Liuhe, what are you talking about?

How could Lord Long go to Jiuyuan? "

"Hall Master Zhou, do I dare to say such things nonsense?

How much does Dragon Lord exist? If we use it to cheat you, can we not be discovered? "

Ji Liuhe gnawed a chicken leg and another greasy hand, patted Jiubuxiang's head.

"Say, what did you see?" Ji Liuhedao.

Jiu Buxiang didn't dare to defy, and could only frankly said: "The little one saw that the patron saint has entered Jiuyuan..." As for other things, it involves Ye Wuya's information, and it doesn't dare to say it indiscriminately. .

At the same time, Jiubuxiang also quietly looked at Tianfeng Pavilion, his eyes rolled around...As soon as this word came out, the audience burst into an uproar! As we all know, Hongmeng has a rift that can only be entered and cannot be exited. It is under the Jiuquan, there is no going back! The former Demon Sovereign Jian Zizi, for the sake of the harmony of the demons of Hongmeng, chose to enter Jiuyuan.

It is said to be exploring the unknown field, but everyone knows that this is simply "death to death"! "You...you nonsense! Why did Lord Long go to Jiuyuan so well!?"

Zhou Hankong questioned furiously.

"Is it hard to understand?"

Ji Liuhe smiled and said: "Long Ye has long been an invincible existence. If it wants to break through, it must leave this world."

"Now that Hongmeng is struggling both internally and externally because of the pioneering matter, how can Longye still care about these messes?"

"presumptuous!"

Feng Jiuxiao suddenly taught: "Second, shut up! The patron saint's foresight, can you speculate maliciously?"