Chapter 1083: You can’t be a man

"It's a hundred breaths, how about people? Boy, who are you called?"

"Boy, you are very leisurely as the uncle of the sect, right? I'm just a few breaths... dozens of Siyuan crystals..."

"Will you be able to pay for the delay?"

"Hurry up and get 400,000 Origin Crystals, or don't blame the uncle of this door for going crazy,"

The Lost Gate is a dead duck. Even at this point, he still needs money. But his family knows his own affairs and is almost invincible in terms of defense. Except for the broken bricks and the few treasures in the myth, few can really smash. his.

But if you attack, it's just rubbish!

It's not that my uncle doesn't open it, but my uncle needs energy!

One hundred low-grade Origin Crystals can only maintain a hundred breaths, this horse is all money!

I have had no income for endless years, and finally accumulated some energy, even if I was killed, I couldn’t drive!

Besides, I can't beat my uncle!

Then be prepared to be blackmailed by our uncle...no...just touch porcelain!

"Niang Xipi!"

The fire that Liyang had just pressed down was immediately hooked up, the warhammer in his hand was shining brightly, and he was about to hit it again...

"Come on, come on, come on, just hit it, 200,000 per hammer..."

"Short-legged old ladies, brother-in-law control, single and no one loves you all your life, if you have the ability, you can kill..."

"Either smash the uncle to death, or give money!"

The Lost Gate is extremely provocative, anyway, in today's era, no one can kill him, even if the treasures of the myth age are coming, how many people can show it.

The uncle of this door has no fear, defense is invincible, and pushes three thousand great worlds horizontally.

There are hundreds of thousands of chaos, as long as you have money, you can call your ancestors.

Poor, no money, get out!

"Little sister, calm down, what is your identity, what is his identity?"

"The most beautiful flower in the eternal starry sky, the gifted daughter of time and fate, the lord of infinite star power..."

"Even in the secular world, it is the difference between a princess and a beggar. Can you be guilty of negotiating with a local ruffian?"

"It's your prestige that it spreads out!"

"But the words come out again, this young man asked himself that he is also a helpless member of the three religions and nine ranks, but he has never seen such an unruly preaching thing."

"The Lost Door, kneel down and apologize to my little sister, or you will die."

A golden vortex emerged, and the ancient wilderness body stood with its hands behind it, slowly stepping out of it, and now the misunderstanding between the birth of the incarnation and Liyang has also been resolved, this is the result of their joint layout.

Including killing himself from the source of the timeline, this is also the result of the joint performance of the incarnation and Wuhuang nearly 100 epochs ago.

In order not to change the line of fate, Liyang's memory and cultivation base were sealed.

It's just that the only Lord of Chaos who didn't count as one of the four poles will come forward, so that he will personally seal the humanity...

Even returning the Liyang Star Warhammer back, this favor is really lacking.

"I'm paralyzed, I'm really a bully, right? I waited for hundreds of breaths and came to you such a scum."

"A small, weak chicken of Tier 9 dared to threaten him and belittle his uncle."

"Is it because the times have changed, or the uncle of my own sect hasn't been born for too long, is it so young and young now?"

"Little weak chicken, my uncle can kill you in one breath."

The Lost Gate watched the appearance of the ancient wilderness, peeped carefully for several times, and repeatedly determined that it was a weak chicken. It was only a weak chicken of rank nine, and it suddenly became more floating.

Being a man cannot be swollen, but being a door must be swollen.

I thought it was a bunch of fat sheep, but turned out to be a bunch of poor people who really became the uncle...

Very free!

Don't dare to give 400,000 Origin Crystals, believe it or not, immediately draw the water from the birth river.

"Master, let's step back!"

"This broken pill!"

Dharmakaya Wuhuang sighed helplessly, and expressed deep condolences to the lost door. This broken door is really going to be cold today, not only cold, but also completely cold.

"Why bother?"

"Give you a chance to survive, why do you want to die?"

"Little sister, put away the Star Warhammer and try this!"

Guhuang stood with his hand in his hand, shook his head seemingly full of helplessness. When he walked to Liyang's side, a **** brick appeared on his right hand.

Quiet, deathly silence.

Li Yang was stunned, the old monk Fakong was stunned, even the lost door was stunned.

Big... black brick!

Known as the black boss, the extremely ferocious and domineering guy... actually appeared in the hands of Guhuang.

Wasn't he always regarded as a grindstone by Lord Bao when Da Hei Brick appeared?

The two most famous inheritance tools of the Eternal Palace, one is Baoye’s forty-meter sword, and the other is this broken brick.

Few people know its origin!

But everyone in the field knows it!

Even if the full name of Daheizhuan is better than Liyang, the old monk of Fakong, even the Lost Gate dare not name it.

Geinhei boss killed God!

The most famous battle was before the Seventh Era, where seven or eight inherited soldiers were smashed with their broken bodies. Although they were not comparable to the treasures of the mythical era, they were also the most powerful treasures of the world.

After the First World War of the Seventh Era, the whereabouts of Da Heizhuan was unknown, and Lord Bao was in the depths of the chaos, which was rumored to be dragged.

Now the **** brick is here!

And in the hands of the ancient wasteland, the true symbol of the eternal hall is this black brick and knife.

Paralyzed, no... Didn't it mean that the lamp has run out of oil?

Can't be counseled, absolutely can't be counseled, whoever counsels is Miao Xiaoxi.

There is fraud, there is definitely fraud!

After the uncle's temptation to say again, relying on the defensive power of the uncle, unless the broken brick recovers 15% of the strength, but it is not bad to be able to restore half of the achievements in the seventh era.

There is no more to go there, the uncle of this sect must not be persuaded.

"Hahaha! What the **** is this uncle? It turned out to be the sharpening stone back then!"

"Master Bao has been dragged into the Seventh Era of Chaos. There is no news so far. I'm afraid he has already died."

"One is one, one is the first in the world, the seven immortal heritages..."

"I bah! You are old, weak, sick, and handicapped. Sooner or later, you will be robbed of the inheritance, and you will be drawn from the real spirit of broken bricks, and then throw the pit as a stepping stone."

"A group of lonely ghosts are not the spirits of the dead market..."

"Look at you monsters with half-length rotting and long hair..."

"Tattered bricks, what can you do for the uncle of this door!"

The Lost Gate was ridiculed and humiliated for a while, and the heart became calmer, it was as stable as an old dog, OK, according to this broken temper, even with 10% strength, would he be so humiliated by the uncle?

impossible!

It's completely impossible!

Because the tatters are already empty, sooner or later the uncle of this door will throw you into the pit.

"Niang Xipi!"

Liyang finally couldn't help it anymore, the endless expanse of stars poured into the **** brick, directly skyrocketing to a few hundred meters, and suddenly smashed toward the gate of loss.

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