Chapter 2179

"Qingluoluo!"

Zeus gazed at the sudden appearance of the silly girl, his face extremely gloomy.

Why is she here?

Isn't qiluocha staring at the night of their gods?

What the hell are they doing!

"Dark Dragon King, I haven't seen you for a long time. Let's have a fight."

Qingluoluo two fragrant jade small hands together, issued a cluck crisp ring, face expressionless toward the direction of Zeus.

Seeing this, Zeus immediately raised his hand: "you wait first!"

"Well?"

Qingluoluo was stunned.

All the people in luochamen were also confused.

Old Xuanwu in front and qingluoluo in the back, even the Lord of the sect, I'm afraid I can't bear it?

Just at this time, two figures suddenly came to the rear crowd. The old man was in a white robe with a ruddy complexion. The young man was carrying a big black pot and pestled it to the ground.

"Shay Is it really you who cut off the connection between qilasha and Benshen? "

When Zeus saw the old man with white eyebrows, he suddenly realized.

"Don't make a fuss, old man. I just think there's pure natural Qiling grass here. It's better for Xiao Xiu to make soup." Shay showed up at random.

At this time, Xiao Xiu suddenly saw a fresh and green grass in the distance. He quickly picked up the shovel from behind and ran to the direction of Qi Ling grass.

He ran in the direction of Zeus!

Xiaoxiu, who was only in the early spirit state of one star, ran to Zeus in front of him in this way. Then he squatted down and shoveled the Qiling grass carefully. Finally, he broke the grass root of Qiling grass. His indifferent face suddenly appeared a touch of moving: "Wow, Grandpa Shayi, what you said is true, there is Qiling grass here!"

“……”

Zeus looked directly at the young man who was less than ten meters away. After a long silence, he suddenly asked, "you Is that Xiao Xiu? "

"Ah?"

Hearing this, Xiao Xiu raised his eyes curiously: "who are you?"

The four eyes were opposite, Zeus's face suddenly trembled, and he quickly stepped back a few steps.

"I've had Xiaoxiu's soup before. If you dare to rob me of his soup, I'll kill you!" Qingluoluo came from behind with a cold face.

For Xiao Xiu's soup, she would never allow anyone to touch it.

Xiao Xiu's soup

Zeus looked at the big iron pot in the distance and was silent.

The leader of the fourth Hall of luochamen was also confused.

What's going on here?

What happened to the soup?

……

"Ah, old Xuanwu, qingluoluo, you are lucky that our God doesn't have the same opinion with you today."

As soon as Zeus showed his eyebrows, his fingerprints suddenly moved, and his figure turned into a black wind, which suddenly attacked the distance.

Where the black wind passed, the millions of people in luochamen also disappeared in the same place.

……

"How did you escape?"

Qingluoluo raised her eyes and looked into the distance. Her purple eyes were full of complicated colors.

Do you want to pursue it or not?

But it's rare to meet Xiao Xiu, and he has to make soup

"What a tangle

In a hurry, qingluoluo stamped her feet heavily, shaking up two rainbow shaped energy ripples, which shocked the star Pavilion.

This night of gods is too willful, isn't it?

Do whatever you want?

No wonder the emperor Xuanwu didn't say anything when guying sword split the temple of Xingchen Pavilion.

A mess of the battlefield, and finally because of the withdrawal of Zeus, and declared peace.

At this time, the miserable sight of corpses everywhere fell into the eyes of the people in the star Pavilion, which touched the hearts of those who survived.

Only qingluoluo, just like no one else, ran directly to Xiaoxiu and looked directly at him. He put all kinds of materials into the iron pot, and then began to make a fire. Qingluoluo's saliva was about to flow down.

"Your Highness, Mr. Shaw, thank you this time."

The Xuanwu emperor came to them and said softly.

"It's nothing to do with me. We're here to make soup. Who let the Qiling grass at the foot of Xingchen Pavilion grow so well?" Xiao Yi sat on a pebble and looked at Xiao Xiu bored: "hurry up, there's a greedy cat who can't wait."

Smell speech, small repair is maintaining serious and attentive appearance, a proper color way: "she is not a cat, she is a dragon."

"Well, it's all the same."

……

Xuanwu emperor's eyes were staring at the soup in the iron pot, and he rolled his throat imperceptibly.

Now the disciples of the star pavilion have begun to clean up the mess. Only four people here are surrounded by a pot of soup, which makes the elders of the star Pavilion dare not disturb.

In the direction of Xumi temple, the cat emperor and Jiang Xiaofan fight each other. Every time they collide, they will shake up a strong storm in the desert, which makes the people of Xumi Temple tremble."Who is that cat? It can fight with Lord devil!"

"Shh, she seems to be the cat who came to my temple 100000 years ago..."

"What

In the temple crowd, there was a lot of hot discussion, and the eyes were filled with astonishment.

Bang -

there was another dull sound. Since the explosion between Jiang Xiaofan and cat emperor, Jiang Xiaofan stepped back three steps to gain a firm position, but cat emperor stepped back dozens of steps and nearly fell down.

"Wow, you white faced scholar, you are still very strong after so many years of absence!"

The cat emperor swung his fist, full of fighting spirit.

Seeing her face excited, Jiang Xiaofan shook his head helplessly: "the night of your gods is too overbearing. You want to control the whole situation of Beichen..."

"Why, can't it ~"

with a flash of body, the cat emperor appeared in front of Jiang Xiaofan again.

In the face of the fierce foot, Jiang Xiaofan quickly picked up the folding fan in his hand and stood in front of him.

Bang!

With a bang, Jiang Xiaofan stepped on the void this time and directly slipped out of a distance. When he looked up again, he saw that the cat emperor's figure had disappeared in the same place.

"Still fighting?"

Jiang Xiaofan turns back decisively and blows with the cat emperor.

The surge of energy, from the two spread again, cat emperor golden pupil smile into a gap: "why not fight, I can be much more powerful than that."

“……”

Jiang Xiaofan helplessly looks at the cat emperor, and Yu Guang sweeps at the four people in the night of the gods in the distance, and finally sighs: "crazy master, he is not dead, do you know?"

！！

At this moment, the cat's eyes suddenly trembled.

Her cold eyes suddenly shrunk to the size of a needle. When she looked at Jiang Xiaofan, the smile on her face finally became ferocious.

"This joke is not funny at all."

The fierce spiritual storm began to circle around the cat emperor, and the atmosphere was somewhat suppressed.

"I'm not joking. Baichen, the evil emperor from the western regions, is the master of chenyao sword sect. He is the reincarnation of crazy Lord!"

"What are you talking about?"

The cat emperor was shocked on the spot, and Lu Tianqi in the distance was also struck by lightning.