Chapter 1152: 1 leaf kill 7 pieces

When Meng Chuan woke up from the Dao realm, he heard a little bit of shouting.

During this period of time, he didn't pay attention to the little ones, and was doing his own things all the time.

Anyway, the little bit can't breathe anymore.

But now it seems that his cub is really going to die.

"What's the matter, Liu Shen?" Meng Chuan asked the pretty boy next to him.

"See it for yourself." Liu Shen responded coldly.

Meng Chuan was startled, so indifferent, when did I provoke you?

Sure enough, a woman's heart, Jie Haizhen.

Meng Chuan inspected the situation in Xiaobudian and quickly figured out what happened.

This made Meng Chuan's expression a little weird.

This is Baiduanshan, half a pot?

"Shen Liu, did you give me any branches or something?"

"no."

"That seems to be because of the little Trojan horse?" Meng Chuan pondered.

Because of the small Trojan horse, it is very reasonable to subdue the psychic treasures.

I didn't expect the holy medicine to be willing to follow.

"The psychic flower, it's not easy..."

"You still post here for a while, the little bit will be captured." Liu Shen reminded Meng Chuan.

"It's okay, if I've been caught, I will save him again." Meng Chuan said:

"He didn't come from Dongtu Datang, it's reasonable to experience this."

Speaking like this, Meng Chuan stood up from under Liu Shen.

Can't really let Xiao Budian be taken away.

"By the way, God of Willow, give me a piece of your willow leaf." Meng Chuan remembered one thing and began to ask God of Willow.

"What are you doing?" Liu Shen wondered, shouldn't he be planning to take my willow leaves and use some insidious treasures to curse me, right?

Meng Chuan smiled mysteriously, "Keep it secret."

"Why, your friendship with me, are you still afraid that I will harm you again?"

Liu Shen said nothing, you are right, I am indeed scared.

But Liu Shen still gave Meng Chuan a willow leaf.

What else can I do, don't you refuse him?

"Go and go back."

Meng Chuan left a sentence and disappeared in Shicun.

At any rate, he is also a monk standing on the top of the venerable. It is reasonable to break through the space and travel thousands of miles in an instant.

When he reappeared, Meng Chuan had already arrived in Duankong City, but he did not show up for the time being.

The Fire Sovereign and the others have already fought fiercely far away. If they were still in Duankong City and more than a dozen Venerables fought, it would be devastating.

"Uncle Meng, the cute and heroic little bit is about to be taken away by these bad guys!"

The little bit is yelling, "If you don't come out, you won't see me!"

"The next time I meet again, I will be in the Netherworld Palace!"

"Uncle Meng, save me!"

Meng Chuan's face turned black.

What does it mean to meet again next time in the Netherworld?

This is saying that I am destined to return to the netherworld and enter the underworld, right?

I'm in your mouth, isn't there an ending that will live forever?

Meng Chuan was very sad. He was obviously a child who grew up under his nose. Why did he grow up like this?

There seems to be a tendency to be long and crooked.

"Useless struggle." The white tiger stared at Xiao Budian and approached him.

"You may be of extraordinary origin, but no one can protect you today."

"Even if the gods come here, they can't keep you!"

Bai Hu grasped Xiao Budian with a tiger palm, sealing the world.

The other venerables were indifferent, grabbing a human doll and doing it alone.

As for how to divide up his treasures afterwards, I will talk about them afterwards.

The palm of the white tiger reached in front of Xiaobudian, and the bad wind pounced on him, but Xiaobudian still opened his eyes wide and was not afraid.

"Hey!"

A sword light flicked across the void, and the white tiger's palm broke at the sound, the incision was extremely smooth, and blood spewed out.

"Yeah, the palm of the big tiger!" Little Dudian yelled cheerfully:

"My mine, this is mine!"

The little guy was relaxed and not scared at all, especially after the back of a hot man appeared in front of him.

Meng Chuan, who appeared from the void, looked at the white tiger and said calmly:

"The gods can't keep them here."

"Then I will protect you."

I, although only a Venerable.

But even if the gods are here, I will beat him a little bit!

It's so vigorous! Valley

"Uncle Meng, you are finally here, you are not scared, and almost scared to death!"

Xiao Budian jumped out and threw himself on Meng Chuan's back, holding his arms around Meng Chuan's neck, his short legs thumped constantly, with a grin on his face.

"I am afraid"

And beside Meng Chuan, there are projections in the world that no one can see except Meng Chuan.

"Fuck, I just said how to open a live broadcast for no reason." Meng Qi was indignant.

"It turns out that it's for us to watch him pretend to be compared!"

"This is the first time I don't know!"

"Diao Mao!"

"Not only to look at the Great Emperor's costume..." Bibi Dong said without a voice, went over vaguely, and then continued:

"Let's come to see the Emperor show off his baby."

A beautiful girl like her can't be so vulgar and rude like a rash man like Meng Qi.

The leader of the Zhetian Church should be beautiful.

"Really, Xiao Meng, you complain about the emperor's pretense all day long." Lu Mingfei said slowly beside him:

"But every time the emperor starts a live broadcast, as long as you are online, isn't it the first one to click in."

"Duplicity, dissatisfaction, disagreement."

"What do you know, I'm here to criticize him!" Meng Qi said solemnly.

"Quiet." Meng Chuan said, "You have affected my manifestation."

This is called manifestation, not pretending to be.

vulgar!

These are just things that happen in a moment, and other people can't see or hear.

And that white tiger was already furious, let out a roar that shook the sky, and the evil spirit gushed out all over the sky.

"Human race, you are looking for death!"

One tiger palm was cut off without any resistance, which is simply a shame.

"Do you still want to watch it?" Bai Hu screamed, calling on everyone to do it together.

Although it has suffered a great humiliation, it is still sensible.

It must be no ordinary person to be able to cut off one of his palms when he has no response.

It rushed up alone, and it is estimated that the end will not be any better.

It just so happens that there is no need to talk about morality when dealing with the human race, we all stand shoulder to shoulder!

"The mysterious venerable who once appeared in the imperial capital of the stone kingdom?"

"It turns out that you are the one standing behind the animal's milk favorite."

Someone recognized Meng Chuan.

These people have long established that their favorite animal milk must be from a big power.

Diving cannot produce such a real dragon.

Of course, what Meng Chuan is now using is not the identity of the human god, but the identity of the mysterious venerable who kicked the gate of Prince Wu's mansion.

There is no problem with a Venerable ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ standing behind Xiao Budian.

Looking at the eight realms, the nobleman is not too small.

Although this Venerable is too powerful, he is not the Venerable either.

The White Tigers surrounded Meng Chuan with boundless power and space fragmented.

"You are very strong, but with you alone, you still can't keep your favorite animal milk."

Everyone is a venerable person, and your combat power is superb, but we have seven, and you only have one.

Just ask, seven to one, how to lose?

"Uncle Meng, these are bad guys." Xiao Budian lay on Meng Chuan's shoulder and gave the enemy a fierce look.

"Facing the bad guys, what are we going to do?" Meng Chuan asked Xiao Budian with a smile.

"Let them have no chance to mess up in the future!"

"Okay, listen to you."

Meng Chuan touched the little head, and didn't even look at these venerables during this period.

"Small, I'm optimistic."

Meng Chuan took out a willow leaf and threw it at the seven venerables on the opposite side.

The willow leaves are swaying, seemingly weak, as if a gust of wind can blow.

But at the moment the willow leaves floated to the Seven Venerables, the space around them was frozen, and they couldn't move.

"call out!"

Willow leaves suddenly accelerated, and then directly penetrated the heads of the seven statues, and they did not resist in the slightest.

The divine light in the eyes of the seven venerables dimmed, and the breath of life fell to the bottom of the valley, and then disappeared completely.

Seven Venerables, die.

Meng Chuan touched his little head again, and started to speak in a very soft voice, and the people in Duankong City couldn't hear him clearly.

"Did you see it? This is the power of God Liu."

"Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

"Praise the willow god, the great willow god!"

In the eyes of the God of Willow in Shicun, it went black.

Broken, I was framed.