Chapter 503
Bring A Lottery Panel With You Chapter 503
2019-10-25
Chapter 495 Pig-headed monstersOne by one forces responded one after another.
Soon everyone was shouted, willing to face the Celestial Court together.
The evil ancestor showed a sinister smile on his face and was extremely satisfied.
With so many powerhouses here, it would be ridiculous if they could be easily killed by Celestial Court.
At this time, Daoxie began to quickly register the names of the Ancient Ones.
The four Princes of the Imperial Family all looked at each other with heavy hearts.
"Celestial Court, how dare they show up..."
Four Princes whispered.
"You will die in three days... Who is this talking about? Is it the Alliance Leader, or all of us?"
Seven Prince's eyes narrowed.
The deeds of Celestial Court are too amazing. From the beginning of their birth to the present, one after another, one thing, one thing is extremely incredible.
They say that in three days someone will die, and within those three days someone will surely die.
I just don't know who is this dead?
If it's an Alliance Leader, it's too terrifying.
That would be even more terrifying if it were a crowd.
"Well, let's not ask more, it's best to keep this matter out of the way..."
The Third Prince whispered.
Now that the Heaven-Removing Alliance is beyond their control, all that have come are Ancient One, old perverts, and their strength is unimaginable.
They have only one evil spirit on their Imperial Family side, and they can't deter the heroes at all, so they have already given up the idea of competing for Alliance Leader. They just want to be a guest official, but now that Celestial Court appears, curse They will die in three days, and these Princes don't even want to be the guest official anymore.
The evil ancestor's eyes turned to the thumb-sized crystal sword in his hand again.
Is this thing under control?
He's going to take it to the residence and take a look at the Divine Item dissection later.
Time is slow.
the sun set behind the western hills.
The sky started to get darker.
The brows of many forces in the square quickly frowned.
Are they going to stand here directly for three days?
This would be too unceremonious.
And standing here stupidly for three days, it also seems that they are really afraid of Celestial Court.
The evil ancestor quickly noticed this scene, and said sadly: "Everyone, the people of Celestial Court have not yet appeared, so I will temporarily feel wronged, and reluctantly settle in all around, wait until these three times. Once the day is over, I will continue the selection and decide on the Dharma protector and the Elder!"
Everyone responded in succession.
As long as you can settle down, it's better than standing stupidly for three days.
Immediately, many forces began to disperse rapidly.
Qi Yun Divine Consciousness glanced all around, and also instructed the surrounding demons, "Let's go, let's find a place to stay!"
Blood Robe Old Ancestor and the others gently Nodding, he stepped back silently.
Not far away.
The eyes of the Holy Monk of the Red Lotus were still on Qi Yun, revealing a trace of rays of light with deep meaning.
The cold poison in his body has been forced a lot by his martial arts. At this moment, his strength has recovered by about 60-70%, and he can't hold back. He wants to find a strong person to supplement it.
When the Holy Monk of Red Lotus swept his gaze, Qi Yun's Divine Consciousness immediately found the other party, heart trembled, and murderous intention.
The thief monk is still staring at him!
He took a deep breath and left quickly.
After a while, the group returned to the tent.
"Everyone, I'm going to retreat for two days. You guys are guarding outside, and no one is allowed to approach. If someone comes over, they say I'm out, you know?"
Qi Yun whispered.
"Don't worry, my lord, I'll wait to find out!" said the blood-robed Old Ancestor.
“Well, let’s go out!”
Qi Yun said.
The blood-robed Old Ancestor and the others gently exited the tent.
After seeing everyone retreat, Qi Yun turned around and entered the Holy Land space.
In the Holy Land space.
With a grab of his palm, he took out the [Transfiguration Book], opened it quickly, cut his fingers, and wrote on it.
"Old lecherous monk, you are courting death yourself, you can't blame me."
Qi Yun whispered in his heart.
shua shua shua .
Soon, a name appeared.
Red Lotus Saint Monk!
After writing, Qi Yun brows frowned.
Is this the real name of that horny monk?
Will it be written that it doesn't work or something?
Qi Yun thought for a moment, then waved his finger and wrote it several times.
shua shua shua .
I wrote it three times.
Qi Yun re-closed the book of transformation, put it away solemnly, and then began to build a soil platform in the holy space to prepare for the [Book of Seven Arrows with Nails].
What is the formidable power of this past life, he can finally try it now.
You have to know that someone as strong as Zhao Gongming has only survived until 21 days before dying. The natives of this world are only as good as Zhao Gongming's finger, and they can look down on them for three days...
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Outside, it’s getting dark.
All influence has already set up tents.
The chaotic tents are crowded together, and at a glance, densely packed.
People from each faction have left a powerhouse to patrol around, and some powerhouses in the vicinity have planted something like a curse. Once anyone approaches, they will instantly perceive it.
Distant.
A piece of red petals fell silently, passed over most of the tents, landed in a bush, and turned into a monk with a red lotus cassock and a fat head and big ears.
The monk's eyes flickered, staring at Qi Yun's tent quietly, with an intriguing smile on the corner of his mouth, his body once again turned into a red petal, surging silently.
But right now.
This petal seems to have been suddenly affected by mysterious power, and suddenly trembled in the middle, oh la la fell from the air, and reintroduced the appearance of the red lotus holy monk.
After the monk fell to the ground, he immediately looked surprised, somewhat incredulous, and obviously did not understand what was going on.
He just felt a chill down his spine, and he shuddered uncontrollably before falling down.
After the monk fell, he still felt a little uncomfortable on the back of his neck and looked suspicious.
Not true.
This doesn't feel right.
Why is my back so fluffy?
Also, why does the palm feel so hard to stretch.
The old lewd monk looked at his palm, his eyes fell, and his eyes widened suddenly, showing horror, just like what the fuck.
His originally white right hand has turned into a fat big pig's trotter.
Not only the right hand has changed, but also the arms, stomach, and thighs. The rest of the body has become fleshy, and it has swelled several times more than before, turning into pork trotters, pork belly, and pork legs.
Furry hair even grows on the pig's leg.
The old kinky monk appeared panicked directly.
"Curse!"
He screamed.
I soon felt that my voice had also changed, and it sounded like a pig.
He hurriedly covered his mouth, but the moment his hoofs covered him, he was even more frightened.
My mouth, face, ears...
All changed.
Becomes a pig's head.
The Red Lotus Saint Monk was terrified at this moment.
What the hell is going on?
Who cast the spell on himself?
"Who's there?"
Suddenly, a shouted sounded.
The blood-robed Old Ancestor was the first to notice that something was wrong, and rushed over quickly, followed by the other demons.
The Holy Monk Red Lotus looked terrified, didn't dare to stay any longer, and hurriedly turned around and left.
But even as he immediately turned and fled, the blood-robed Old Ancestor and the others saw him.
A group of people looked shocked.
"What monster?"
"A pig head monster, a pig head monster appeared!"
"Impudent, where to go!"
The blood-robed Old Ancestor and the others roared and went after them.
All influences are alarmed.
Countless powerhouses burst out of the tent.
"Pig-headed monster, what a pig-headed monster!"
"Look, what is that, my God, a big pig head!"
The exclamation sounded .
one after another someone rushed out and saw a huge pig's head running wild in the dark night, with a fat body and white hair, as fierce as possible.
Boom!
Soon someone took action and walked towards the Red Lotus Saint Monk Strikes.
The Red Lotus Saint Monk almost vomited blood, swept his palm, and suddenly a group of people exploded, violent death, and immediately accelerated to flee, but soon more people were alarmed...
(End of this chapter)