Chapter 1191: The chicken has to twist the neck first

"Third brother, here comes, 1.3 million old wine... the best monkey wine..."

"It was stolen from my second brother back then, and it just happens to come in handy today."

"Pinch your neck, it's a sin to waste a drop!"

The Great Sage Pengmo directly took out a wine jar from the ring of the portable space, and directly transformed it into a three-thousand-zhang Dharma real body, directly opening the seal, and a strong and mellow wine fragrance overflowed, just smelling the wine. It makes people feel very comfortable.

"This...not monkey wine...one of the three ancient divine brews...prime ancient magic ape wine."

"Four brothers, don't spoil the treasures, millions of years of aging, just one or two is enough."

"One or two, no more, no less."

When the old demon smelled the fragrance of the wine, he couldn't help it. The ancient demon ape wine that has been brewed for millions of years, only the ancient demon ape knows how to brew, has been lost.

The value of this jar of wine alone is not inferior to the Babao Chicken.

It can be said to be the great medicine of heaven and earth.

The Great Sage Pengmo shook his hand when he heard the words, and almost didn't throw the wine jar out. He was very careful to pour out one or two from it and slowly drip into the mouth of the chicken.

I saw its big reed cock, a single wing flapping constantly, two huge chicken feet kicking randomly, and a pair of cross-eyed eyes were already spinning endless stars.

When the Great Sage Dragon Demon put it down, the big rooster of Luhua was unstable, and the void was spinning violently. He even took a spacewalk from time to time. His body was very graceful, and from time to time he issued "Oh oh oh!" the sound of.

That chicken on the earth, you are so beautiful, it is completely tailor-made...

"Four brother, this wine brother has been confiscated."

"The fakes are shameless, what are you still doing? I haven't contributed the nine-color lotus leaves and the mysterious yellow **** donkey skin on your body."

"Brother Niu, go and break the chicken neck."

"Master Killing Sword, you must be the one who cuts the **** of a chicken."

"The Sword Emperor, borrow a portion of Chishan Soil, which is the soil of Kunwu Mountain in Xu Hao's hands."

"Adversary, open the ancient road of Huangquan, leave a remnant of the chicken to reincarnate!"

The wild old demon immediately commanded everyone. After all, this place is all strong, and naturally, he does not need to do everything, and if you want to eat chicken, don't think about idle.

"Brother, remember to save me a chicken breast."

"Little chicken, little chicken, don't you wonder, today you are the dish!"

"Crack!"

The Great Sage of the Bull Demon transformed into a body of five thousand feet of the Bull Demon, and grabbed the chicken's neck. There was a whisper in his mouth. Accompanied by the incomparable sound of bone breaking, Lord Luhua's neck had been twisted.

The master of Killing the God Sword was swift and violent, and the blood of the knife was filled, and he instantly cut off the **** of the reed chicken, and saw its internal organs and blood flow out instantly.

The fake old shameless palm flashed with brilliance, and the inside was cleaned up. There was a huge nine-color lotus leaf on the palm, shining with strange brilliance, and a dark donkey skin suspended.

"Three brothers, four brothers, put the big medicine in your body into it."

"Don't worry, you have one."

"Don't forget the tricks of the little brother."

There was a smile on the corner of Guhuang’s mouth. After all, there was a couple of Primordial Demon Ape Wine entering the house, and he didn’t need the great medicine of heaven and earth, but there were still a large number of people in the Unknown Ancient Realm?

The three-thousand-square-meter rare Babao Chicken has no effect on the level of the Sword Sovereign, only the appetite.

But the effect for others is just right.

Just don't put anything right now, as long as it is cooked, Tier 11 can immediately upgrade Tier 12.

Even if it is effective for the thirteenth-order **** king.

"Little Junior Brother speaks, how can I refuse for my brother? I have an ambergris here."

"Fourth Wu, are you sincere! I have to fight with me for everything, Junior Brother, for my brother, there is a Northern Ming Ice Lotus."

Wu Zun and Yuxuan God, the two did not give in. Even at this time, they all took out the treasures at the bottom of the box, an ambergris flower, and a North Ming ice lotus. They are both supreme treasures. Zhen, it also has an extraordinary effect on their level.

People live a face, and trees live a skin.

Wu Zun and Yuxuan God, the two of them are now fighting for their spirits, and they have reached the point where they can impress each other in front of the younger brother.

One is the Wuzu line, and the Yuxu line.

And through today's events, I have a clear understanding of that Junior Brother.

The created law is already destined to create a brand-new system, and even the lost world has given up killing for this.

In the thirty-three heavens, there will be one more supreme existence in the future.

Both of them felt like Mingjing, after all, the seniors on each had already asked them.

Two rare treasures of heaven and earth, the supreme drug was put into the chest cavity of the chicken, and the ancient famine concept emerged in the system interface, directly from the miscellaneous column, the extremely painful exchange of a catty of ten thousand yuan of spiritual incense.

A million units worth of luck!

Moreover, it was blackmailed by the Spicy Chicken system on the basis of credit.

No, why would Xu Hao be ransacked when I look back.

The ancient waste body was suspended in the void, and a fist-sized jar emerged, and all the ten thousand pound of ten thousand yuan of spirit incense was poured into the chicken's chest. It was directly transformed into dots of brilliance, all integrated into the flesh and blood of the chicken, ten thousand yuan of spirit The incense exuded a rich and wonderful fragrance, even Dao Sister Xiyue was very intoxicated.

"Ten Thousand Yuan Lingxiang, it is said that it was made by grinding 12,965 kinds of one-hundred-thousand-year-old elixir. One of its money is enough to be equivalent to an emperor's soldier.

"Since eternal years, Wan Lingxiang has only been produced in one place, and only Brother Tianhuang can get it."

"Even if the world is lost, the ten thousand yuan spiritual fragrance has not been reproduced."

"Senior Nephew Wuhuang, the ten thousand yuan of spiritual incense you invested is worth a pound, so you are really interested."

Sister Dao Xiyue took a deep sip. Even if she reached her level, she still missed the taste very much, and even the dusty memories of the ages were emerging.

"The Sword Sovereign, one yard is one yard, my little sister-in-law is Liyang alone."

"If you want to be my little sister, you have to ask Liyang Supreme to agree to it..."

"Although you have the same looks, you are not Li Yang after all..."

"In terms of temperament, you are really far worse than my little sister."

"Senior Brother, seal the Qizhen Babao Chicken!"

"Xiao Xi, send the chicken soul to reincarnation!"

Old Demon Huang glanced at Sister Dao Xiyue. Although she looked the same, her temperament was really far behind. Even though she was born as one, she was not alone.

"Ancient Huangquan Road, open!"

Miao Xiaoxi's eyes and double shadows overlapped and directly displayed six magical skills. The sky was filled with dim yellow fog, and the broken ancient road emerged, and a remnant of Jisi's soul was sent into it.

In the void, the yellowish mist disappeared, and the broken ancient road gradually became virtual. The remnant soul of the fourth master of the chicken was walking in it like a machine, mixed in the dead souls of countless sentient beings in the world.

"Amitabha! My Buddha is merciful!"

"The world is not fair, and all beings have selfishness. They kill innocent creatures for their own appetite."

"How cruel and barbarous!"

"Donor, follow the poor monk into the animal realm and wait for that moment to come!"

On the ancient road of Huangquan, a moon-white monk robe, handsome and sacred young monk emerged, looking at the remnant soul of the four chickens in the ancient road, highlighting the Buddha's name, it turned into a black and purple one. The horrible Buddha hand with countless tentacles copied it into his hand, and the figure of the monk disappeared.

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