"Hiss, my stomach, it seems that something is wrong...!" The voice of a saint came down from the sky.

The abrupt voice makes almost everyone below pick their eyebrows and look at the sky in doubt.

"What's wrong with your stomach? Do they have stomachs? " An angel said blankly.

Taichu shook his head. Obviously, it was the first time Taichu met him.

south.

"Tycoon, it seems that the last meeting of all saints did not have this one?" A Taoist priest frowned.

The crown prince frowned slightly, but he was more and more attractive.

"Has the future Buddha ever been before?" Bodhisattvas look to the future Buddha.

The future Buddha put his hands together and shook his head. However, at this moment, the future Buddhas and Bodhisattvas can't see at all, and it's hard to say anything.

"I knew it!" Master LiuNian suddenly covered his face with bitterness.

"It's over, it's over, I'm afraid of what's coming!" Mu CHENFENG stares and startles.

Bingji and moyeke also slowly turn their heads and can't bear to see.

"Start, that's it. All saints will have stomachache soon!" Seven kill open mouth stunned way. It's clearly fresh in my memory.

Qingdi looked at Guhai, and there was a cold sweat on his forehead. It was obvious that Qingdi also knew what was going on. Is the ancient sea killing?

Kongdi, Xuanen and Yahua didn't know what was going on. They just looked at the ancient sea.

"Master, something is wrong!" The outline complexion is stiff.

"It's over, Changsheng, what you've done!" Ziwei said bitterly.

Gu Hai's face twitched slightly: "I, I look up at these saints!"

Sure enough, with the first sage covering his stomach, the second and third saints gradually covered his stomach.

"Oh, my stomach hurts, too!"

"What's the matter? My stomach, my stomach hurts!"

……………………

………………

……

One hundred saints covered their stomachs one after another, and they were in pain. This scene almost fooled everyone below.

"What are they doing?"

"Did the sage eat bad?"

"How do they cover their stomachs?"

"No more dignity?"

……………………

…………

……

dignified? At the moment, there is no dignity. Soon, the saint who denounced Changsheng the most fiercely suddenly collapsed and sat on the sea of Haoran Zhengqi.

Gongyangsheng, jiugongzi and Dingding were all wide eyed. How many situations are there?

"Master LiuNian, you know that, don't you? What's going on? What happened to the saints? " The ram Saint asked anxiously.

"They, they may...!" It seems that master LiuNian is hard to say.

"Say it Dingding frowned.

"May be happy!" Master LiuNian whispered.

"Eh!" The three hosts were slightly stunned, as if they didn't respond for a while. It took them a long time to understand.

"Ridiculous, how can it be!" Said the ram, glaring.

"Master LiuNian, don't talk nonsense!" Dingding frowned.

Master LiuNian smiles bitterly, does not explain, but looks at the sky with a sigh.

But I saw that the 100 saints were in more and more severe pain, one by one covering their stomachs.

The other saints around were also alarmed.

"What's the matter? What's the matter with you

"Chen Huasheng, are you ok?"

"Huyan Huasheng, what's the matter with you?"

……………………

………………

…………

The group of saints surrounded, just now the dignified and incomparable judgment of all saints, suddenly became a mess.

"Ah, it hurts. How did my stomach get bigger?"

"God has shaped our body. It's impossible for us to change. How can it change?"

"Our body has the law of heaven, how can it, ah, so painful, there seems to be something in the stomach!"

"Mine, too!"

……………………

…………

……

A hundred saints cried in agony.

Now, 500 million people are making a lot of noise.

"It's not the paintings of the ancient sea, is it?"

"Only these 100 saints, who just satirized the painting of eternal life?"

"Is it a question of painting?"

……………………

…………

……

Many people are curious.

In the sky, Baisheng suffered for a while.

"I'll check it. Don't move!" Cried a saint.

Other saints step aside one after another, only to see the saint put his hand on a saint's stomach.

"Hum!"

Below the 100000 contestants, 500 million people, the three holy places, and the three Chinese people all calm down and stare at the inspection saint.

"Sage Yiqin, what's the matter with them?" Another Saint wondered.

The sage of Yiqin was silent for a while. He said to himself, "how can it be, how can it be?"

"What's the matter?" The saints were anxious.

The sage of Yiqin examined one fallen sage after another. After a while, the whole person seemed to be stupid.

"Sage Yiqin, what happened to them?" The saints said in a deep voice.

"Yes, what's the matter with us? Ouch, it's so painful. Say it quickly

"I haven't felt such pain in 8000 years. What's the matter, say?"

……………………

…………

……

Everyone's eyes were fixed on the saint of Qin doctor.

"You, you..." Doctor Qin is a bit silly.

"Say, what's the matter?"

A crowd of saints was in the anxious noise.

"You're pregnant!" Doctor Qin's voice is very low.

But with this low voice, like thunder in the sky, all the saints were quiet in a moment. At the same time, they felt that their world outlook was completely broken.

what? Pregnant?

A large number of saints quickly examined them. Soon, the result was the same.

"No, no, I have no children all my life. Do you tell me that I am pregnant now?"

"How can I be pregnant, sage Yiqin? You're talking nonsense. Ah, it kicks me in the stomach!"

"How can we be pregnant because of the rules we have now?"

"I tore your mouth!"

…………………………

………………

……

A hundred saints roared with anger.

In addition, more than nine thousand saints have a painful feeling.

I am a saint in the world. How can this happen?

Group of saints drink abuse, which has a little bit of dignity, at the moment all saints are talking about pregnancy.

In this scene, all the common people and the monks at the bottom are swallowing their saliva.

"Is the saint pregnant?"

"That man calls himself an old man, isn't he? Can an old man get pregnant? "

"This is the saint?"

"Sages are also human beings. Why can't they be pregnant?"

……………………

………………

……

Boom!

The Tianyin city below exploded in an instant.

One hundred thousand contestants turned black. Is this a saint's scandal?

Taichu "......!"

Supreme Master "......!"

The future "......!"

People in the three holy places don't know what to say at the moment.

Emperor Qing and Emperor Kong twitched their faces and looked at the ancient sea. You did a good job.

"Holy One?" The Sima who is next to Da Qian Sheng looks ugly.

"Father, what should we do now?" The dragon is also a tangled feeling.

The meeting of all saints, once a thousand years, is so sacred and solemn. Why did it become so strange in this session? As soon as this comes up, Guhai makes the saints' stomachs big? Are you too fierce?

That's the judge. That's the sage of the world. In the past, when he was alive, it was not a myth that fame moved the world. It's good for you to paint in Guhai. It's not for them to get pregnant.

At the moment, Daqian official's eyes on Guhai became strange.

Only Da Qiansheng didn't move. Looking at the scenes in front of him, he didn't seem to care. However, no one found that on the armrest of the Dragon chair, Da Qiansheng had already made a fingerprint.

"How did they get pregnant?" The saint in heaven said anxiously.

"They looked at the picture, ah, don't look, don't look!" The sage of Yiqin exclaimed.

call

All the saints were suddenly surprised. They no longer dared to look at the paintings of the evil sect, but looked at the ancient sea and eternal life one by one with the eyes of killing people.

"It's him!" The sage of Yiqin points to the ancient sea.

"Boom!"

In an instant, countless eyes looked at Gu Hai and Changsheng, and they became the focus in an instant.

Gu Hai smiles bitterly. Unexpectedly, does Changsheng's painting only have the attribute of "who sees who is pregnant" and have no achievement in painting?

"Oh, sage Yiqin, what can I do? What about this stomach? It hurts

"Kick me again, come on, Yiqin sage!"

One hundred pregnant saints are crying for help“ Our body is not alive, and I don't know what to do. Ask him! " The sage of Yiqin shook his head. The saints look at the ancient sea and longevity together. Gu Hai's face is strange. Is it wrong to teach them caesarean section in front of the three holy places and the three dynasties. Besides, their bodies are different“ Don't you want to enter the temple of literature and Taoism? Say quickly, how to let them recover The sage of Yiqin asked. When the sage asked, the whole Tianyin city was quiet and radiated with great majesty. Countless people and practitioners looked at the ancient sea with worry“ Recovery? What do you want to do? Isn't that good? " Changsheng stares“ What did you say? " The sage of Yiqin glared. Eternal life still needs theory, but Gu Hai pulls him back. Looking at the sky, the saint in pain also feels guilty and says, "I, the celestial pole paintbrush, have caused inconvenience to you saints. Please forgive me. He only knows how to draw, but he doesn't know how to collect. There's nothing we can do. I'm sorry! " Kill or bury? You can't help it? You can't help but get us pregnant“ No, no, I don't want to be pregnant! "“ I hate you! Ouch“ I will never recommend you, ouch“ Pain, I hate you very much. If you want to enter the temple of Wendao, don't think about it. Don't think about it all your life. Oh, it hurts! " The saints roared with hatred in pain.