Vol 21 Chapter 1203: :brat
Xie Chen was pretty sure, this was not about himself.
With the horror of the Poison Emperor, it is easy to kill him, there is no need to talk so much nonsense to him, it is obviously talking to others.
"If you don't want your heir to die, give it to the emperor as soon as possible." The Poison Emperor's voice was deeper, and the angry voice shook the temple of all poisons, and even the seven-color auditorium at the top was hit. It is possible at any time Fall down.
boom!
The gap broke.
A middle-aged man came out, white as snow, handsome and broad face, eyebrows like swords, full of supreme majesty, the first step, trembling and roaring hollow, as if the mirror was broken, and the cobweb-like cracks extended to Hundreds of miles away.
"Xiantian! You finally came out."
The king was stiff, with no expression on his face, but his tone was full of strange excitement and strong hatred and anger.
Gentian.
Xie Chen looked at the middle-aged man in surprise.
No wonder this middle-aged man is familiar at first glance, he will become the king of heaven. This is just how the king is now, how could he be so young? Suddenly, he remembered the characteristics of the evil period of feudalism, maybe this is the true face of the king.
Under the pressure of the Poison Emperor, Xie Chen's cracks were even bigger. He quickly took out nine pints of healing pills. Under the strong action of the psychic medicine, the cracks on the cloth gradually shrank, and the injury was slowly recovering. Seeing the Emperor Po's attention to the king, he quickly swept out of the ruins and fled immediately.
Just seven hundred miles away, Xie Chen slowed down.
Obviously!
The Poison Emperor and the King whom Metaphysics respected were old acquaintances, and seeing the Poison Emperor appeared was not a friend, but an enemy. This is inevitable, and it is absolutely impossible for Xie Chen Shuhao to interfere with a big man like them. The aftermath of the game will shatter a little carelessness.
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Don't drag the king's legs, leave first.
When it was nine hundred miles away, Xie Chen stopped, his eyes squinted slightly, his eyes keenly noticed someone in the distance, staring at the front, and saw a three-foot turret hanging high in the sky, and the saints standing on the gods. On the head.
Next to Shenjiao, there are two old people, a thin and fat man. Although these two people hide their aura, they rhyme in the eyes of wealth and wealth from time to time. This shows that these two people are heaven. Obviously they are afraid of the poisonous emperor and dare not dare. Go deep.
suddenly!
An old man opened his eyes wide.
"Your Highness, there is a little guy over there." The old man pointed forward.
"It's him, he's healed, don't let him run away, there may be Taoist drums on him, knock him down."
The saints cried coldly.
The power of God, like a furious one, has been swept away. The two old men moved faster, crossed and walked out, and immediately came to Sen Xiechen not far away, grabbed them with both hands, and crossed the road nearly ten thousand lines. , Turned into a huge vortex, attracting terror.
Facing the two supreme people in the kingdom of heaven, Xie Chen could not fight with them, let alone the saints in the sky and the divine focus. He was immediately shocked, regardless of the appalling golden wings stretched out, in the magic of the devil. Next, sweep all the way.
Hiiragi!
The two old men suddenly became empty, their faces changed slightly.
"Roughly the same."
"This speed is no less than that of heaven. This son is only the peak of a spiritual saint. At this speed, it is no wonder that he can live in all the poisonous sites to the present."..
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