Chapter 1377: holy place 【three】
Chapter 1377 Holy Throne [3]
At this moment, Toad Saint in the corner almost popped his eyes out!
Nima!
Do you want to be so unreal!
What is the virtue and ability of this kid?
What contribution does it make to the common people?
What merits?
Others don’t know him, so don’t I know him? Except for being cheap, he’s better than me in everything else. In other respects, he’s better than me in any aspect or place?
Why did you just sit down like this?
Don't bring such a bully! ?
But it's not over yet.
Zuo Xiaoduo grinned, feeling his **** hurt more and more, and there was no sign of improvement. The powerful self-healing ability of a high-level cultivator seemed to be disconnected and disconnected. Zuo Xiaoduo could almost conclude that the bones in his buttocks were broken ninety percent of the time. , or maybe a comminuted fracture...
Sitting on the futon, it can't heal!
This shit...
Finally couldn't help it, stood up, and said: "Nian Nianmao, you can try sitting down, I feel a little uncomfortable sitting."
Everyone: "..."
Zuo Xiaonian couldn't help being surprised when he heard this, and said: "A little uncomfortable?" Then he hesitated: "I'll try, okay?"
Everyone is silent: "..."
"Or I'll try..."
Under Zuo Xiaoduo's urging, Zuo Xiaonian held back his uneasy mood, so he changed seats with Zuo Xiaoduo, sat down gently, frowned slightly, and said, "It's really hard and uncomfortable."
Stand up while speaking.
After all, they didn’t let me do it, I just helped my husband to go through the motions...
Walking outside, you must give your husband face, this must be smoothed!
What's more, it's not that my husband is ignorant and rude, but that the futon is really uncomfortable to sit on.
The eyes of the crowd followed in Toad Saint's footsteps, and almost flew out collectively.
Sit down!
Really sat down!
Just sit down so easily!
Coincidentally, when the girl sat down, no vision appeared.
Everyone had complex expressions, and they had the same idea
Is this futon broken?
Immediately something even more terrifying happened.
Zuo Xiaoduo has a vague feeling that he can't sit on this futon, and it doesn't mean that his **** cracks as soon as he sits on it, but that he can't sit on this futon, or that he shouldn't sit on it!
Zuo Xiaoduo could think about it, since he didn't want to sit anyway.
Seeing that Zuo Xiaonian also stood up, she said, "This futon is not very comfortable to sit on, so we won't sit on it."
Stop sitting!
Not sitting... anymore...
No!
sit!
It's...
? ? ? ? ?
day!
The sixteen powerhouses present swallowed their saliva neatly, swallowing the word that they really wanted to blurt out.
This is Zixiao Palace, you must pay attention to your appearance and demeanor, and you must not breathe fragrance.
Yuanshi and Tongtian sighed.
Eldest brother, it’s not that we don’t help you, but this kid...fuck, he feels uncomfortable sitting...
It's all the Zixiao Palace's fault. They didn't prepare a sofa...or a bed? ,
Let him lie down here... I think it will be comfortable...
Immediately, Patriarch Minghe said: "Since the two friends feel unwell, let me try it, Patriarch."
Before everyone had time to react, he, who was closest to the seat, dashed over and sat down!
"Bastard!"
The dozen or so people who reacted shouted in unison!
Even if people don’t sit, but there are so many people here, why is it your turn, Styx?
And at the moment when everyone was about to make a move...
Boom!
After a bang, Patriarch Styx uttered a scream, blood flew everywhere, and a force burst out from the futon, and Patriarch Styx who was about to sit down was sent flying!
The power and power of this sudden appearance is already appalling, and the quick response is even more jaw-dropping—the converging power of more than a dozen people shot in unison, only hitting the afterimage of Patriarch Styx who was blown away. …
Boom...
The collapsed Ancestor Styx stuck firmly to the pillars of Zixiao Dao Palace, just like a piece of paper.
The blood gushing out of his body rushed out like a fountain.
The whole person lost consciousness, and slowly slid down against the pillar...
As soon as his blood gas flows out, it evaporates, turning into blood-colored aura and blending into the void.
By the time he lay unconscious on the ground with his eyes closed, he had already lost half of his cultivation.
And he just lay on the ground unconsciously, not knowing what happened.
Seeing the changes, no one dared to act rashly, and all focused on Styx with unprecedentedly complicated eyes.
Immediately, he turned his head to look at the futon again, but there seemed to be a ghostly shadow on it.
This shows that this futon already has an owner.
I couldn't see anything else clearly, and the phantom disappeared again.
"Senior brother, you really have been involved in good fortune. You are not here, but you can manifest here." Yuan Shi sighed.
Actually, he didn't see clearly, but it didn't prevent him from saying this.
Obviously, the sixth futon has already found its owner.
Then there are only three people left.
Jieyin coughed and said, "Junior brother, sit down."
Everyone looked at Zhunti.
Zhunti sighed, and said: "When the heavenly secrets were chaotic, I reopened the great world and spread the cause and effect in the world. I went against the sky. I am afraid that I will not be able to sit on the holy throne now."
As soon as this sentence came out, everyone snorted.
Ain't you messing around, can we get here?
I'm free.
They squinted sideways.
Zhunti walked to the front of the seventh futon and sat down slowly.
However, halfway through the sitting, the golden light dazzled and firmly resisted him. Even if he tried his best, he couldn't sit down.
Immediately stood up, sighed softly: "Sure enough, it is against the sky. I made everyone laugh."
Jieyin looked miserable: "Junior Brother, Junior Brother, your sacrifice is too great."
"But in this way, our Western religion inheritance will not be extinct." Zhunti smiled: "That's all worth it."
"Wuliang Tianzun." Jie Yin sighed.
Immediately, Zhunti sat down behind Jieyin and said, "I am behind Senior Brother, so it is the same."
Jieyin nodded slowly.
His eyes were fixed, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
The faces of the remaining people remained unchanged, but their hearts trembled violently.
Zhunti didn’t sit on it.
What does this mean?
One of the original six saints was brushed down.
This is simply an earth-shattering event that shakes the fundamentals!
The six sages are the pillars of heaven and earth!
Now, one is gone, one is brushed down!
It's almost half the sky collapsed.
The seventh futon couldn't even make Zhunti, and the rest of the people were beating their hearts out. They froze for a few seconds, but no one moved.
Then Shifeng and Zulong took a step at the same time.
Immediately Zulong hesitated and took a step back, unexpectedly Shifeng also took a step back at the same time.
Then he smiled awkwardly at the same time.
"You come!"
"You come!"
Everyone was stunned.
This may be the only time Zulong and Shifeng have given way to each other in their life, but they did not expect to be humbled to the Holy Throne futon...
It is simply earth-shattering and unprecedented.
"You do it."
Zulong simply retreated to the ranks.
Shifeng bit her lip and walked towards the holy throne.
Drumming in my heart.
I'm afraid I can't sit down either...
Followed by a burst of golden light, Shifeng's premonition became a reality, and he really couldn't sit down.
Walked to the side of Toad Saint with an earthy face, sat down silently, his face was dull. Next to it is the river Styx, which has almost gone to half life.
Shi Feng was sitting between the two of them.
Then Zulong went up, but it was also useless, and walked away, sitting on the side unhappy, and then Qilin, also unable to sit down.
The ancient gods were wiped out.
The three of them sat in a row, you looked at me, I looked at you, while feeling depressed, they felt a sense of comfort and balance inexplicably.
Hey...you didn't sit on it...so you can!
I have to say that this kind of thinking is simply...a bit weird.
And Toad Saint, who couldn't sit up at the beginning, looked much more comfortable: Sure enough, it wasn't just me who couldn't sit up. These guys are stronger than me, and they didn't sit down.
wakaka…
What the **** is this inexplicable feeling of happiness?
There is no hurry to sit down.
It has been proved that those who can't sit on it don't worry.
On the contrary, they are all looking forward to it.
It’s best that none of you can sit on it!
Not to mention anything else, anyway, the Demon Ancestor Luohu should be Xuan...Wahhahaha...
Zulong said directly: "Lord Demon Ancestor, sit down."
Demon Ancestor Luohu froze for a moment, hesitated for a moment, remembered that he only had sinful crimes, and seemed to have no so-called merits, so he said angrily: "I don't care too much!"
He didn’t even try it, he walked up to Zulong and sat down, then turned his head and said, “One more word, I’ll wait for you outside the door after I’m done!”
Zulong was furious: "If you don't say it, you don't say it! Who are you scaring?!"
Haven’t tried it yet, only Dijun, Taiyi, Xihe, Linghuang, Wanminsheng,
But there are still three futons.
Everyone feels very complicated.
Could it be that three of these five can be sanctified?
this…
Added down, the Yaodijun took a deep breath, and stepped forward.
Xihe and Tai, one on the left and one on the right, took a step forward.
The Demon Emperor slowly sat down.
This time Jin Guang resisted, but not strongly.
But the Yaodijun tried his best, but he still didn't sit on it. He was only halfway through the seat before being held back by the golden light.
Xihe quietly stretched out his hand, and grasped the left hand of the Demon Emperor, urging it to move.
Di Jun's buttocks sat down three inches further, and he was only a few feet away from sitting on the futon.
East Emperor Tai stretched out his hand, grasped the demon emperor's right hand, and urged the demon power.
The three work together.
Yaodi Jun finally sat safely on the futon.
Don’t care how people sit on it, and don’t care that they can be bounced up when you let go, let alone that there are two people sitting on the ground without futons...
Anyway, they are sitting down!
The seventh holy seat belongs to the Yaozu.
Yaodijun blushed a little, holding his wife with his left hand and his brother with his right hand, and forced a smile: "I'm laughing, I'm laughing."
Did not dare to let go, as soon as I let go, I was ejected...
Fucking old man, sitting on this holy seat is so embarrassing...
Xihe is generous and has a sweet smile.
There is nothing shameful in helping your husband.
East Emperor Tai Yi was clutched by Di Jun with one hand, sitting on the ground of Zixiao Palace with a stern expression on his face.
Eyes lowered, not looking at anyone.
He felt, a little ashamed...
Others have one per person, but we Yaozu... three people per one!
It’s fine to sit on a futon with one buttocks, but the other two are on the floor.
But my hand was held by my elder brother and could not be separated.
As soon as they parted, the eldest brother jumped out of the holy seat...
This shit...
You holy seat, do you still have a spring?
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(end of this chapter)