Global Ocean Turtles: Developing a City on the Back of a Turtle

0177, watching fire across the shore

"Isn't it, it's all here?" Lu Yun and the others were about to sit on the mountain to watch the tiger fight, but they found that there were streamers coming from everywhere. This is the rhythm of a major event!

The anger in Huang Min's pupils turned into a strong joy.

"Big elder!"

The brilliant colored streamer formed by infuriating disappeared, and an old man who looked fifty or sixty years old, dressed in gorgeous robes, was walking in the air.

"Amin, why are you so frizzy!" The elder gave Huang Min a warning, but he couldn't see any mood swings on his face.

"Elder, we originally made a deal with Jian Yang, intending to buy the secret leather scroll in his hand, but we never thought that this guy wanted to take the money and not give anything. Fortunately, I kept an eye on it, otherwise he would succeed. There! Huang Min and the three Huang people beside him bowed to the Great Elder and said respectfully.

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"You spit out your blood!" Jian Yang, as a ninth-level Wu Zun and a high-ranking existence, heard Huang Min's reversal of right and wrong, but he didn't change his face, a mouthful of blood from his throat hurt, and he wanted to scold Huang Mian, but his body Staggering, propped up on the ground with his sword and barely fell.

The first elder didn't even look at Jian Yang, his eyes turned to the two people on the left, Huang.

The old face smiled slightly: "Qi Po, it's been a long time, this is the newly elected saint of this generation? Huangxuan's power is pure enough."

Another warrior king!

"Huang's only Martial King came to Cape, how do you feel that this time was premeditated?" Wu Jinyuan pondered.

"The one named Jian Yang was very miserable. He was held by four people and ran, he vomited blood, and in the end he was beaten upside down, and he had no love for him. Josephine couldn't help sighing at this moment.

The dry complexion at the end was strange, and there was a hint of excitement.

"This old man has not been like this for a long time, hiding in the dark and watching the disputes between the four sides, today's performance is still a big show!

Two in the bright side and one in the dark.

Three Martial Kings!

Huang obviously didn't deal with Huang's case. I'm afraid there is a tendency to fight at this moment, but they are all in control.

Because there are eyes everywhere!

"It turned out to be from Huang Xuanzong, or what kind of saintess!" Lu Yun stared at the white crane. Due to the angle, he could not see anyone above the white crane, but the saint Huang said that the saint should be there. White Crane on his back.

It seems that Her Highness, the vengeful saint, is in trouble this time!

Thinking about it, a smile appeared on Lu Yun's mouth.

Wu Jinyuan nudged him with his elbow.

"."Hey, do you want a hero to save the beauty?

Lu Yun rolled his eyes and couldn't help but say, "Where is this can? The figure looks like a martial king standing there, and there are so many eyes in the dark, it will definitely not fight, it will make people get cheap factory.

"Also, I don't know how this farce will end.

the other side.

"Do you think Jian Yang looks like he's acting?" Qi Po's face, which was originally shocked and unchanged, also gathered a trace of anger at this moment.

Jian Yang's eyes were flushed red, and if he hadn't been seriously injured, he would have wanted to rush up and be desperate.

If this is all acting, then Jian Yang's acting skills are too perverted.

The first elder shook his head: "Huang Min also said about this matter is that Jian Yang wants to use empty gloves and white wolf, and his lust for profit is fascinated. Jian Yang needs to give us Huang an explanation, and we are going to take it back and hand it over to the punishment hall. 91

"You are bullying the old temple master of the Heavenly Temple. Not long after he passed away, there is no one in the temple!" Qi Po finally couldn't help but burst out.

Reversing black and white is not so reversed!

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