strokinit Chapter 125 Heehee Martial Artist Wei Junjie? Don't Even Think About Running Away If You Offend
Chapter 125 Heehee Martial Artist Wei Junjie? Don't Even Think About Running Away If You Offend
Although I don't know what the "Great Saint of Beiyin" did to Murong Longcheng, I always feel that it is very perverted.
Moreover, Murong Longcheng's current state was completely made of the amalgamation of thousands of remnant souls, so he was nothing more than a "scumbag".
It’s okay to forcefully cosplay a monkey and try to jump out of a rock.
He even rides a horse and doesn't spare "human scum". What's the difference between this and chewing sugarcane bagasse?
Pooh! Disgusting, so disgusting! so disgusting!
Even he, "Jiang Dashanren", knows that if you kill someone with just a nod of your head, you will get a scar as big as a bowl on your head.
The most he can do is destroy both body and spirit of the enemy, and if he is pushed to death, the True Spirit will be annihilated.
If you don’t even spare the “dead”, are they still human?
What's more, this Taima is not as good as an "enemy", but your most obedient and obedient subordinate.
Even if you find an excuse, it's not difficult and doesn't take much time.
What? The other party is not a human being, but a "hard rock" that has not yet transformed?
That's okay, just pretend I haven't been here.
Thinking of this, Jiang Chengqian immediately chuckled and said: "It seems that I came a little too early, why don't I give you some more time?"
As the saying goes: if there is difficulty, you must rise to it, and if there is no difficulty, you must rise to create difficulty.
How can it be said that raising bandits' self-respect is a matter of "earning points"?
This is clearly "born to be strong", forcing yourself to be stronger. Who wouldn't be moved when seeing this?
Murong Longcheng: I don’t dare to move!
"Hmph! You have offended this Great Saint and still want to run away?"
at this time.
The Great Saint of Beiyin snorted coldly, and boundless darkness swept out.
An unruly and domineering will, like fighting against the sky and the earth, slammed into the "scorching sun".
"Boom!"
The next moment.
There were roars, like rolling thunder.
The terrifying wave of darkness swept across, as if it was about to drown the "scorching sun".
"Three years later, on the day when Your Excellency transforms into a human form, I will come again to receive my teachings."
Jiang Chengqian laughed, and his spiritual thoughts dissipated instantly, leaving no trace.
There is only a "three-year agreement" left, and the "kindness" is in a mess.
He really made me cry to death.
After a moment, the boundless darkness disappeared, but Murong Longcheng did not even dare to raise his head.
Just because of this, Beiyin Great Saint's dark face could be seen to be darkened.
"In today's world, there is actually a Saint King born?"
The Great Saint of Beiyin murmured to himself, and his roar was like thunder coming out of the mountains and rolling hundreds of thousands of miles away.
"The fortune of Kyushu is so rich!"
Amidst the roaring like thunder, the boundless darkness swept like a tide, and the overwhelming momentum swept across the extreme north, causing the biting cold wind to dissipate out of thin air.
But Murong Longcheng could hear some sadness, anger, unwillingness and fear in its tone.
In fact, this is also true.
The Great Saint of Beiyin has always been a "person" who cherishes his life, and what he is best at is protecting himself wisely.
It came to Kyushu almost at the same time as the Golden Flood Dragon King, the Western Wasteland Demon Buddha, the Nine Nether Ghost Emperor, and the Pseudo Zhou Taizu.
However, as soon as the scholars in the Middle Ages started to rise, they saw that the situation was not good, so they decisively gave up their status as the "Eternal Life Heaven" and reincarnated without hesitation, turning into a stubborn stone in Mobei and escaping the Middle Ages. The purification of the disciples.
Let the wind, rain, frost, snow and ice, and the vicissitudes of time corrode it, it remains firm and motionless.
Even if there is a huge opportunity, it will not move like a mountain before the medieval scholars have left this world.
Even if it "helplessly" watched its "comrades" dying, being disabled, and being sealed, it still pretended not to see it.
In a word: Dead Fellow Daoist will not die but is a poor Daoist!
As long as my cowardice is real and my cowardice is deep enough, no one can find me.
When the Golden Flood Dragon King, the Western Wasteland Demon Buddha, the Nine Nether Ghost Emperor, and the Pseudo Zhou Taizu were either suppressed, sealed, or killed to the point where nothing was left.
But it calmly escaped the catastrophe and received great blessings.
He not only imitated a certain demon in the legend, the Great Saint, but also used "fate" and "earth spirit" to give birth to a "stone man body" that was blessed by nature in this life, and gained a tyrannical heel and foot that was as if he had been reborn.
Moreover, he once again dominated Mobei, inspired various tribes of barbarians, and once had the potential to look at Jiuzhou and sweep the world.
If Jiang Chengqian, the "hanging wall", had not come, it is not certain who is in charge of the ups and downs of the mountains and rivers of Jiuzhou today.
Now that there is another "Saint King" appearing in Kyushu, Beiyin Great Saint will naturally not sit still and wait for death.
The "ancestral" gene of "disintegration and selling out" suddenly started to stir up again.
"Kiuzhou is not a place to stay for a long time. It seems it's time to leave."
Thinking of this, Beiyin Great Saint thought to himself, and suddenly inserted his five fingers into his chest and abdomen.
"Tear!"
The next second, a harsh crackling sound sounded.
I saw it took out a gray-white "stone heart" from the heart and slammed it on Murong Longcheng's head.
There was only a "bang" sound, and the "Stone Heart" sank into Murong Longcheng's head.
"Go! Get the essence and blood of the barbarian people to help me transform into the world!"
Demonic sounds burst out from the mouth of Beiyin Great Saint, as sharp as nails scratching through glass.
Murong Longcheng's body suddenly turned into a flash of blood and disappeared out of thin air.
A three-year agreement? Go and make a three-year appointment with the horse, and the devil will wait for you for three years.
If you don’t run now, when will you wait?
Are you waiting for you, the contemporary Saint King, to crush me to ashes?
Three years? A year later, a certain family will leave this evil world that is more terrifying than ghosts and go free and at ease.
Beiyin Great Saint thought to himself, with a proud smile on his face.
As long as I slip away fast enough, no one can catch me.
This ghost world is simply a "monster room", full of abnormal and fierce people.
Oh, I'm a pig? If you don’t run away, are you waiting to be played to death by you?
As for the blood god Emperor Monarch, its theoretical "lord", Beiyin Great Saint said: Sorry, I'm really not familiar with him. Please don't contact me in the future. I'm afraid that the fierce people in Kyushu will misunderstand him.
If it can't even get rid of the control of the "Blood God", why has it suffered for more than a thousand years?
Oh, before I became a stone, I was controlled by you. After being a stone for more than a thousand years, I am still controlled by you. So wasn’t my use of the stone in vain?
At the same time, the top of Qilian Mountain.
Jiang Chengqian stood with his hands behind his hands, looking deeply to the north, as if he could see the scenes in Beiyin Shrine across time and space.
"Tsk, you are indeed the "Wei Junjie" who was able to escape the purges of the medieval scholars. He is really aware of current affairs."
Jiang Chengqian's mouth curved into a playful arc, "But you offended me and still want to run away? It's not that easy."
"Who doesn't know that I, Jiang Dashan, am the most broad-minded and never hold grudges."
Because all his enemies had their ashes raised by him.
Cutting the grass and rooting out =never holding grudges, in this Ganges River.
However, Jiang Chengqian is not idle. He insists on "seven captures and seven manipulations" and plays some kind of perverted game with Beiyin Great Saint and other four demons.
But he discovered that in this process, there were actually great benefits.
"Jiang Dashanren", who even squeezes oil out of stones, will naturally not miss any opportunity to hang himself on a street lamp seat!