bullyxtreme Chapter 282 Free Prostitution!
Chapter 282 Free Prostitution!
"Repression!"
The frivolity on Wang Ye's face disappeared and turned into solemnity. With a thought of his, eight ancient statues of gods and Buddhas were attacked and killed. The old farmer couldn't resist the magic of spreading beans and forming an army!
"Taoist secrets!" The old farmer's face changed slightly. He looked at the young man in Taoist robes. He knew that this guy was a Taoist from the beginning, but he never expected that he would get the true biography of Taoism. The origin of this kid may be far more complicated than imagined. fear.
"Hey~!"
The void is tearing.
vibrato!
Collision between statues.
The statue in Wang Ye's hand is filled with powerful Taoist charm. On the contrary, the soldier who scatters beans only has the basic strength of an old farmer, so the explosion is slightly weaker. In an instant, cracks spread and extend on the soldiers who scatter beans. On the contrary, the statue in Wang Ye's hand became even more dazzling, and as he shouted, it was completely shattered.
"Oh!"
Mountain god-like statues exploded one after another, and the statues summoned by Wang Ye became more and more lifelike. His clothes were flowing, and his eyes had a wanton frivolity. That was a confident smile, and he said contemptuously: "So you are also But that’s it!”
"Congeal!"
"Buzz!"
The eight ancient characters are constantly condensing in an instant, and the compatibility between the ancient characters. With each fusion, not only the body shape is skyrocketing, but the Taoist rhyme is also continuously condensing, almost condensing into essence, and every move and gesture contains innate gossip and formation diagrams. Condensed in the palms of the fingers, the whistling wind and the thunderous sound.
The master of Huangtian Palace narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the young Taoist priest in amazement. This move was already quite powerful. It should be the quasi-emperor method in the Taoist sect, otherwise he would not have such great movement and power.
"What a disgusting smelly Taoist priest!" the old farmer said angrily. He waved his hand gently and activated the formation between heaven and earth, crushing directly towards a few people. The little phoenix and real dragon cub in the courtyard felt it. Everyone looked at the sky tremblingly, feeling the tremendous pressure.
"Don't show off the way of the formation!" Chu Xun's gentle eyes showed sharpness. A formation covered several people with a flick of his sleeves. The runes of the formation condensed into a bright golden color, although it could not be compared with that huge formation. , and the comparison between the two, it is obvious that the small formation is more restrained and solid. Even if it cannot be broken at the first time, it is constantly disintegrating the huge formation.
The old farmer's eyes froze, and he stared at Chu Xun gloomily. This formation was also a kind of support for him. He was restrained so easily. He had murderous intentions in his heart. These were the people he wanted to kill. Every word was enough. Succeeding Confucianism is a headache, and many methods can be easily resolved.
The other one is a disgusting smelly Taoist priest. As a servant of the Confucian Emperor, he is still quite tired of Taoism. He is born with something wrong. As for the seemingly ordinary old man, he is actually a terrifying existence in the formation. The formations left by the Confucian Emperor were useless, and they even wanted to make him have murderous intentions. He wanted to kill them first, and then use the formations to easily kill the others.
However, he glanced at the remaining two people, and they didn't seem to be afraid. However, it was unrealistic to bypass them and directly kill the formation master, and his expression turned sinister.
"Are we joining forces to kill him?"
The Palace Master of Huangtian Palace also stepped forward, with Kobe on his body swaying upwards. He has always performed mediocrely in the restricted area and looks harmless to humans and animals. However, people who can truly be ranked in the top twenty of the saints list are not so weak.
"boom!"
A bronze cauldron appeared.
hovering over his head.
The special charm of the Imperial Way spreads out.
This is a quasi-imperial weapon.
Controlling the quasi-emperor weapon is enough to increase the strength of the Palace Master of Huangtian Palace to a new level. Even if he reaches the top ten of the saint list, it is not a dream. With the step forward, he can swallow mountains and rivers with anger, completely sweeping away the previous reserve, as if this is what he has done. The controller of Huangzhou and the master of Huangtian Palace.
Even Li Sheng was surprised by this change in momentum. Seeing the confidence in the steps of the Palace Master of Huangtian Palace, he deeply understood that he still lacked a lot, not only in terms of cultivation, but also in terms of momentum.
"Suppression!"
The master of Huangtian Palace punched domineeringly.
"hold head high!"
The roar of the dragon was loud and resounding, and the iron fist shocked the whole world, charging like a bolt of lightning. Just an ordinary punch contained several kinds of great saintly fruits, and contained all kinds of changes.
The bronze cauldron above the head is also releasing strands of black and yellow energy towards the old farmer. Each strand is as heavy as a ten thousand gun, blocking all the old farmer's escape routes.
"A tiger is really a sick cat if it doesn't show off its power!" The old farmer's face was full of anger, and his cultivation level suddenly surpassed him in an instant, from the great saint realm to the quasi-emperor.
"when!"
He struck out to kill, shaking the quasi-imperial bronze cauldron with one hand, and colliding with the master of the Huangtian Palace with the other hand.
"The power of the Master of Huangtian Palace's fist has skyrocketed!" Jian Qingzhu said as he said.
"Boom~!"
Normally, this punch would be terrifying, but with the blessing, it reached an extreme point, actually shaking the old farmer without any damage.
"Emperor!"
Young Taoist priest.
Lisheng.
Jian Qingzhu.
They were also squinting their eyes at the same time. They had thought long ago that the guardian of the imperial mausoleum should be a quasi-emperor level cultivation, but the state that the old farmer burst out made them even more sure, accompanied by a sense of worry and tightness. Followed by a strong fighting spirit.
"Together!"
Jian Qingzhu spoke.
He stared into the void and said calmly: "I need a quasi-imperial weapon, the Shadow!"
"Buzz!"
An illusory carving knife appeared and fell into Jian Qingzhu's hand. Don't underestimate this phantom. Even if it is just an illusion mixed with a quasi-imperial weapon level, it is infinitely terrifying. But Jian Qingzhu's goal is obviously not these. With this wish After realizing it, he blurted out: "I need a quasi-emperor level carving knife!"
"Boom!"
A carving knife about three feet long fell into his hand. It was a relic of the Confucian Emperor. He personally held this pen for seal carving and Confucian writing. However, the power of this carving knife should not be underestimated. If it is contaminated by the power of the Confucian Emperor, there is At that time, it was far beyond ordinary quasi-imperial weapons.
"This...!" Even Chu Xun's head was buzzing. A quasi-imperial weapon was just wasted?
"Words are not omnipotent, and there are limits!" Jian Qingzhu explained calmly. If he asked for a quasi-imperial weapon from Ruzhou, not only would he not be able to do it, he would even encounter strong backlash, because Ruzhou Every quasi-imperial weapon has a controller, and even if it doesn't, it has special defenses and won't be borrowed at will.
On the contrary, it is completely different in this forbidden area. As the forbidden area of the Great Emperor, the probability of having a quasi-imperial weapon is still very high.
So he made a promise to Dao Dao.
Avenue search nearby.
Whether there is a quasi-emperor weapon? If not, what he is asking for is just the phantom of the quasi-emperor weapon, and he cannot withstand much backlash. If there is, he can make more excessive demands and directly search for the quasi-emperor weapon according to the phantom, thus making To white prostitution.
A group of people clicked their tongues.
Even if they knew that the Confucian practice was very perverted, they were still shocked. According to this free prostitution method, you can get whatever you want. They even had a vague suspicion that when they first saw No. [-], the quasi-emperor scripture in his hand He didn't come from Ruzhou, he was most likely a product of this restricted area, but he was paid for free by this guy.