God... Pit

Pit... God

Almost all old goods and spirits are fully covered by the words "God pit" and "God pit".

Crow's words woke them up completely.

being at a loss what to do.

A group of old goods looked at each other.

Half a ring, anger erupts completely!

"Uncle's!"

"Misty grass, can an be so shameless?"

"God's pit! God's pit! God's pit! Is it too fucking deep?"

"I'll kill him! Kill him!"

"I paid so much, so much, in the end, I even played this for me?"

"Is he going to pit us at the beginning? Or, the big day inheritance requires 108 inheritance decrees? He... Poof... Fog grass, he asked us to find the inheritance decrees for him. In the end, we not only completed him, but also... Spent so much yuan and stone. If we want to buy inheritance qualification and are pit, do we have to pay for pit excavation? Poof poop..."

"| I have never hated a person so much since I live now!"

"Don't! Let me! See him again! See him!"

"So, his cultivation is also false?"

"Who the hell is this guy?"

"Ah ah..."

The old guys are crazy!

It's going crazy!

Hemp egg, don't bring such a trap. You're going to kill us!

God pit God pit! What a fucking hole!

Sir, it's not over. It's not over!

Wheezing

Some old goods puffed blood, some gasped and gasped, some vented and kept clenching their fists.

Some, for example, are silent all the time.

Don't die in silence, break out in silence!

Hum

Haidongliu is naturally explosive goods. With a roar and a big hand, the overwhelming turbulence, like a tornado, directly crushed the originally broken inheritance hall into slag.

On the ruins, a group of old goods against the defense light curtain looked at the trembling weapon refiners and the crazy east current. They couldn't help but be stunned, and then they felt pity again.

Ma Dan, if anyone is the worst hit this time, it is undoubtedly the tool refiner Union.

Before looking for the inheritance order, the tool refiner Union paid Xu Xiaoniu a fee again and again. The price was not low. He came into the inheritance hall to buy the inheritance qualification and paid a super elixir. The value was immeasurable.

In the end, get a pit!

For anyone, everyone has to go crazy!

"Shenkeng..."

The roar of the East Sea flows through the sky for a long time.

...

...

this moment.

Xu mu, who was passed on from heaven, had already appeared in a mysterious space.

After Xu Mu appeared, he glanced and saw two figures not far from his side. Who are the Fang family's father and daughter?

"Uncle Fang, beautiful girl!"

Xu Mu said hello.

Fang Yuxi shouted angrily, "what are you shouting about!"

Xu Mu glanced, "aren't you beautiful?"

Fang Yuxi instinctively wanted to refute, but he was speechless.

Of course we are meimeida!

"Aren't you a girl? A man?"

Dead bastard, you are the man. My physical characteristics are a girl!

"In that case, what's wrong with me calling you meiniu?"

Of course.

Fang Yuxi is called a Qi. Can you explain it like this? Unexpectedly, this little color embryo is still a little color embryo with a brain!

Fang Ziqiang smiled bitterly and sighed, "well, don't quarrel!"

Fang Yuxi snorted and glared at Xu Mu and bared his teeth. It seemed that he was going to eat Xu mu.

Fang Ziqiang said positively, "unexpectedly, you really came here. It seems that my father's evaluation of you is not wrong! You are really the dragon among people!"

Oh, Fang Tianxing, old goods are so popular?

Xu Mu said shyly, "I'm flattered!"

Fang Ziqiang shook his head and said, "if you can win a hundred inheritance decrees from so many strong people, you are the dragon of the people, worthy of the name. Xu Xiaoniu, if you come, it will be good. Otherwise, our family may have to return empty handed this time!"

"Look!"

Fang Ziqiang reached forward.

After Xu Mu came in, he noticed that there was an altar in front of them. It was very strange that there was nothing else on the altar. There was only a blood flow like a living creature, moving constantly over the altar.

"What is this?"

Xu Mu asked curiously.

Fang Ziqiang sighed, "this is the big sun burning God pattern!"

Fog grass, is this the big sun burning God pattern?

What the fuck is this? How does it look like it's alive?

Xu Mu was really surprised. Even if he got the inheritance of the tool God Duobao Daojun, he had never seen such a strange divine pattern in the inheritance information.

Fang Ziqiang said proudly, "our ancestors are an immortal genius who founded the great sun holy sect, and the great sun burning God pattern is even more powerful. Once the God pattern comes out, who in this world dares not to submit? After our ancestors, this God pattern condenses the spirit essence of the ancestors of the Fang family from generation to generation, also known as the blood refining God pattern, which has been passed on from generation to generation and is stronger than generation!"

Emma, so awesome? This is equivalent to passing on merit from generation to generation!

Xu Mu looked at the altar and found that the altar was full of Taoist divine patterns. He immediately nodded and said, "I see, master Fang, let me help you break the divine patterns so that you can inherit them, right?"

"Otherwise!"

Who knows, Fang Ziqiang shook his head directly.

Then he looked at Fang Yuxi with a wry smile on his face and said, "this divine pattern is forbidden. Take care of the blood. The blood is strong enough to enter safely. However, there is a very harsh condition to get this great sun burning divine pattern completely..."

"What conditions?"

"Based on the body, engrave the blood refining of the God pattern of burning the sky on the body..."

"Well..."

"I want you to engrave the sun burning God pattern on Yuxi!"

"Hehe, no problem. I... lie in the trough. What are you talking about?"

Xu Mu suddenly stared at Fang Ziqiang. His heart shook wildly and he almost burst into bleeding.

Fang Yuxi was surprised and looked at his father, some of whom couldn't react.

Fang Ziqiang looked calm, but in fact he was pretending to be calm and said in a low voice, "Xu Xiaoniu, anyway, you won the first place in the weapon refining conference. You can be regarded as our self-improvement son-in-law. Although you haven't married yet, it's nothing to help Yuxi burn divine patterns. As a martial artist, don't care about small sections!"

Xu Mu bared his teeth and felt Fang Yuxi's eyes. It seemed that he was going to eat people's eyes. His scalp was numb. As soon as he was nervous, he hurriedly pushed and blocked, "Uncle Fang, I think meiniu should burn this divine pattern by herself, and I won't intervene!"

Fang Yuxi gave Xu Mu a look of recognition. The dissatisfied party was self-improvement and hummed, "Dad, I don't want him to help me. That's... How embarrassing. I'll do it myself!"

Fang Ziqiang glanced at Fang Yuxi and had no good airway, "Come by yourself? Do you think your Divine pattern attainments can be compared with that of the calf? In the past, when the great sun burning divine pattern was inherited, it was guarded by the strongest of the sect and burned to the next leader. Now... Even your grandfather is not sure. Burn the great sun burning divine pattern completely on his body. If the divine pattern is damaged at all, the inheritance of our Fang family will be broken. This price, Can you afford it? "

Fang Yuxi still didn't want to, but when he saw Fang Ziqiang's fierce and incomparable eyes, he stopped talking and felt very wronged. A mist soon flashed between his eyes.

Xu Mu's egg hurts and his mouth cramps.

Fang Ziqiang didn't wait for Xu Mu to say anything. Suddenly, he turned around and his body gradually disappeared in place. "Calf, next, it's up to you. The big sun burning God pattern is related to the continuation and rise of our Fang family. Please do your best. Our self-improvement represents the Fang family. Thank you in advance!"

Long after Fang Ziqiang disappeared.

Silence, silence, silence.

After a long time, Xu Mu looked at Fang Yuxi, who was tight lipped, stared at him angrily and didn't speak. "Meiniu, shall we start? I think the first step to burn divine patterns is to take off your clothes first... Hey, fog grass, why don't you beat me to dry wool?"