Chapter 496

Forces responded one after another.

Soon everyone was drinking and willing to deal with heaven together.

Evil ancestor's face showed a Yin pity smile, very satisfied.

It would be ridiculous if they could be easily killed by heaven with so many strong people here.

At this time, the evil cult began to quickly register the names of old antiques.

The four princes of the royal family looked at each other with heavy hearts.

"Tianting, they dare to appear..."

The fourth Prince whispered.

"Die in three days... Who does that mean? Is it the leader of the alliance or all of us? "

The seven princes' eyes were frozen.

The deeds of Tianting are amazing. From their birth to now, they have done extremely incredible things one by one.

They said they would die in three days, and someone would die in those three days.

I just don't know who died here?

If it's the leader of the alliance, it's terrible.

If it were all people, it would be even more terrible.

"Well, let's not ask more. It's best to stay out of the matter..."

The third prince whispered.

Now, except for the sky alliance, they have exceeded their control. All the people coming are old antiques and old perverts. Their strength is unimaginable.

There was only one evil cult in the royal family, which could not intimidate the heroes. Therefore, they had long stopped the idea of competing for the leader of the alliance and just wanted to mix with Keqing. But now the heaven appeared and cursed them that they would die in three days. These princes didn't even want to touch Keqing.

The evil ancestor's eyes looked at the thumb sized crystal sword in his hand again.

Is this thing under human control?

He is going to take it to his residence and dissect it with an artifact later.

Time is slow.

the sun sinks in the west.

The sky began to darken.

Many forces in the square frowned quickly.

Are they going to stand here for three days?

It's not grand.

And standing here foolishly for three days, it also seems that they are really afraid of heaven.

The evil ancestor soon noticed this scene and said with Yin pity: "everyone, now the people in heaven have not appeared, you will be wronged temporarily and settle around reluctantly. After these three days, we will continue to select and set up Dharma guardians and elders!"

Everyone responded.

As long as you can settle down, it's better than standing silly for three days.

Immediately, many forces began to disperse rapidly.

Qi Yun's divine knowledge glanced around and ordered the demons around him to say, "go, we'll find a place to settle down!"

The ancestor of blood robe and others nodded gently and retreated silently.

Not far away.

The vision of the red lotus Saint monk was still shooting at Qi Yun, revealing a trace of meaningful light.

The cold poison in his body has been forced a lot by his martial arts. At the moment, his strength has recovered about 60% or 70%. He can't help it. He wants to find a strong man to make up for it.

When the holy monk Honglian's eyes came, Qi Yun's divine sense immediately found the other party. His heart was cold and the killing was raging.

The thief monk is still staring at him!

He took a breath and left quickly.

Soon, a group of people returned to the tent.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I'm going to be closed for two days. You watch outside. No one can get close. If someone comes, say I'm out, okay?"

Qi Yun whispered.

"Lord, don't worry, I'll wait to know!"

Said the blood robed ancestor.

"Well, get out!"

Qi Yun said.

Blood robed ancestors and others immediately gently withdrew from the tent.

After seeing everyone retreat, Qi Yun turned and entered the holy land space.

In the holy land space.

He grabbed the palm of his hand, took out the book of deformation, quickly opened it, cut his finger and wrote on it.

"Old prostitute monk, you want to die yourself. No wonder I am."

Qi Yun whispered in his heart.

Brush.

Soon, a name appeared.

Red lotus monk!

After writing, Qi Yun frowned.

Is this the real name of the prostitute monk?

Will you write down that it doesn't work or something?

Qi Yun thought for a moment, immediately waved his finger and wrote more times.

Brush.

I wrote it three times.

Qi Yun closed the deformed book again and put it away solemnly. Then he began to build an earth platform in the Holy Earth space to prepare the corresponding matters of the [nail head and seven arrows book].

What is the power of this Gestapo in his previous life? Now he can finally try it.

You know, as strong as Zhao Gongming, he only survived for 21 days and died. The indigenous people in this world are afraid that even Zhao Gongming's finger can compare with them. They look up to them for three days

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Outside, it's getting dark.

All forces have set up tents.

A chaotic tent crowded together at a glance.

People of every power left strong ones to patrol around, and some strong ones planted curses nearby. Once anyone gets close, they will feel it instantly.

Far away.

A piece of red petals fluttered silently across most tents and landed in a grass, turning into a fat monk in a red lotus cassock.

The monk's eyes flickered and quietly stared at Qi Yun's tent. A thought-provoking smile appeared at the corners of his mouth. His body turned into a red petal again and surged silently in the past.

But just then.

This flower petal seems to be suddenly affected by the mysterious power. Suddenly, it trembles and falls from the air with a crash, and turns into a red lotus Saint monk again.

After the monk fell to the ground, he immediately looked surprised, some incredible, and obviously didn't know what was going on.

He just felt a chill on his back, shivered uncontrollably, and then fell down.

After the monk fell, he still felt some discomfort in the back of his neck and looked suspicious. He touched it with his palm, but soon his face was stunned.

incorrect.

It doesn't feel right.

Why is the back hairy.

Also, the palm feels hard to stretch.

The old prostitute monk looked at his palm, his eyes fell, and suddenly stared with horror, just like a ghost.

His white right hand has become a fat pig's hoof.

Not only the right hand has changed, but also the arms, stomach and thighs. The rest of the body has become meat, which has expanded several times than before, and has become pig feet, pig belly and pig legs.

Even on pig legs, hairy hair grows.

The old prostitute monk was frightened directly.

"Curse!"

He screamed.

Soon, I felt that my voice had changed, calling like a pig.

He hurriedly covered his mouth, but the moment his feet covered the past, he was even more frightened.

Your mouth, face, ears

Everything has changed.

Turned into a pig's head.

The holy monk Honglian was terrified at this moment.

What the hell is going on?

Who cast the spell on himself?

"Who is there?"

Suddenly, a big drink sounded.

The ancestor of blood robe was the first to find something wrong and rushed over quickly. Then other demons rushed in succession.

The red lotus monk was frightened in his eyes and didn't dare to stay more. He quickly turned and left.

But even if he turned and ran away for the first time, the blood robed ancestor and others saw him.

A group of people looked frightened.

"What monster?"

"A Jughead monster, there is a Jughead monster!"

"Presumptuous, where to go!"

The blood robed ancestor and others roared and chased down directly.

The forces of all sides were alarmed one after another.

Countless strong men rushed out of the tent.

"Pig head monster, what pig head monster!"

"Look, what's that? God, a big pig!"

A cry of surprise sounded.

One after another, people rushed out and saw a huge pig head running wildly in the night. It was fat and white haired. How fierce it was.

Boom!

Soon someone shot and bombarded the red lotus monk.

The holy monk Honglian almost vomited blood angrily. With a sweep of his palm, a group of people burst open and died. He directly accelerated his escape, but soon alerted more people