Chapter 3895: 3895 Legendary happiness creates sorrow
Chapter 3895 3895 Legendary happiness produces sorrow
Look at you like that, as if what happened to you by Miss Ben. Let’s not say that this eldest lady didn’t do anything to you at all. Even if it’s true, it is the blessing you have cultivated in a few lifetimes. As for crying like this?
Ms. Luo wanted to get more and more angry, and kicked out.
"It's okay, okay, don't make trouble." Gu Fenghua hurriedly began to persuade him to fight when he saw the bad news.
"Humph." Although Lorne was half-dead by Fatty Bai's words, he also knew that he had just been promoted to Emperor Sage, and his control of power had not yet adapted, and Fatty Bai was promoted even later, to the power of this Emperor Sage. Of course, the control is worse. If you don't pay attention, you may be severely injured by your foot, so he stops halfway through the kick.
"Hey." Fatty Bai stopped crying, lowered his voice and quietly smirked twice.
It was not the first time that he was fighting with Lorne all day long, and it was not the first time that she was riding on him. If this is considered to have ruined innocence, I am afraid that it would have been hanged ten times or eight times long ago. How could it have waited until today?
"Don't be kidding, take advantage of the rhyme of heaven and earth, and quickly continue to practice and consolidate cultivation." Lorne was still angry, did not hear Fatty Bai's smirk, but Gu Fenghua heard clearly, knowing that he was intentional. It was fun to make Lorne, and gave him an angry look, and said.
In fact, Lorne underestimated Fatty Bai, his talents were never below Lorne, or even more than that. However, the two of them are already equal in strength. A few days ago, Fatty Bai was restricted by the restrictions of the day and place. He was very careful when practicing. The foundation was actually stronger than her. In addition, because of the fact that there was an extra innate root of the Holy Spirit, no The promotion is enough. Once promoted, the cultivation base can be consolidated quickly, and it is easier to adapt and control the powerful power of the Emperor Saint Realm.
Before he was caught off guard by her bear hug, and then Fatty Bai was directly pushed down. Now that he has recovered, how could he be easily injured by her.
In fact, he didn't even need to consolidate his cultivation at all. It was just that the authentic charm had not completely disappeared that day. It was a waste of waste, and Gu Fenghua asked him to continue his cultivation. Even if the cultivation level cannot be improved for the time being, through this world and authentic rhyme, perhaps it can be a little more insight.
"I'm practicing now." Fatty Bai has always been uncomfortable with the lack of mosquito meat, and of course he was reluctant to waste the authentic charm of this world. At the same time, he didn't want to touch Lorne's mold again, and he immediately sat down cross-legged.
"Wait." At this moment, Ye Yunji suddenly shouted in a deep voice.
Everyone was shocked. Following Ye Yunji’s sight, Fatty Bai didn’t care about practicing anymore, so he stood up and followed everyone’s eyes.
On the other side of the courtyard, above the simple cottage, the five-color strange light circulates, forming a giant net in a vaguely, but it is gradually broken.
Obviously, this strange light giant net is the restriction placed by Lord Chengyun in order to seal the peerless weapon. From the perspective of power, Fatty Bai's ban on heaven and earth should still be above this seal ban. As the ban on that day and earth was smashed by Gu Fenghua and others, this ban was also broken by his influence!
A **** ray of light, as the restriction broke open, gushing out of the grassy cottage.
This, could it be the legendary happiness creates sorrow.
The joy on the faces of Gu Fenghua and the others was swept away, and at the same time, they clenched the hilt of the sword, and the heart touched their throat.
The **** light became thicker and thicker, like fog and clouds.
"Shoo..." Suddenly, there was a shrill scream from the grass cottage, and a beam of light that was thick as blood rushed out.
The **** light like mist and clouds boiled instantly, surging like turbulent waves.
(End of this chapter)
