Chapter 3971: Robbery

Just as the 13th Emperor Sect was trying to find out the buried bones that disappeared, Emperor Shenba, Dou Qianfan, Yun Zongzhu and other people have also come to the Jinjia people, looking at the golden armor of the Golden Throne.

"You, this person may be the monk of Xuanyuan Xianmen. After the death, the body is not rotted, and there are some powers left. There should be some chances on him. It is better to discuss it now. How to distribute it?"

Meng Long, the main body of the Magic Academy, swept away and sang.

If you look closely, you can find that Meng Long's eyes mainly stay in the Emperor and the fish monk.

"distribution?"

The fishy monk smiled and folded his hands, and said a Buddha number. "Amitabha, this predecessor is still alive, how can I get a chance from him?"

Still alive? It was discovered by everyone that the bald-headed look of Shanhai Temple was almost very dignified, and the eyes stared at the golden armor. They thought that they would practice Buddha on weekdays, and there were more lives and deaths. People couldn’t help but **** a cold air, subconscious. towards

The golden armor looked at it, and the result just happened to see the golden armor slowly twisting his neck, opening his eyes and looking at Meng Long with a faint look.

Really alive! At this moment, the emperors present were shocked. They lived for many years. Even the weakest emperor is also a party in power, but now, facing the unknown, it is very likely to be a terrible thing in the ancient times. Strong

They can't help but start playing drums and raise a little comfort.

"Dare to ask the predecessors to be famous?"

Emperor God overbearing. The golden armor did not care for him, his eyes still looked at Meng Long, and the emperor of the Magic Light Academy saw his heart, and his heart could not help but smile. Meng Long had just not made a head bird. Now he is stared at by this ignorant existence. , wait until the end will happen

Nothing even dares to imagine!

"Before, the predecessors, the younger generations have had more rudeness, but they also hope that the predecessors do not blame."

Meng Long arched his hand and smiled. "A lot of years ago, the same people were talking about how to distribute Xuanyuan Xianmen, but their cultivation is much better than you. I remember... it seems like a unicorn, a dragon, a titan, an eagle, a phoenix, one

Head ghost, there are some guys I can't remember. ”

The golden armor was slowly opening, the sound was peaceful, and without the slightest anger, it seemed as if he was talking to the younger generation at home, and he seemed to be amiable, but what he said made the whole emperor look shocked.

Inside this sentence, it seems to hide the terrible deep meaning!

"A unicorn dragon, a Titan eagle, a phoenix ghost, these six, is it a member of the current Holy Assembly?"

Ning Qi thought sharply. Kirin is definitely the king of Qilin, the dragon, it should be the White Dragon MP. As for the others, Ning Qi is not sure, because the Titans, the Yaozu, and even the ghosts are among the very low-ranking races in the Shenluo world. Phoenix can still reason

Solution, if the three races also have the seventh step of the monks, how can their racial forces not develop?

Still speaking of the seventh step, I am not too concerned about these?

Ning Qi did not understand.

Others also don't want to be thorough, but they have already determined that this golden armor is indeed the monk of Xuanyuan Xianmen. The Xuanyuan Xianmen, who was rumored to be annihilated, really has people to survive!

"Predecessors, I..."

Meng Long also wants to explain two sentences. The golden armor of the Zhuang Han raised his hand slightly, and a golden mangling flashed through, piercing Meng Long’s eyebrows. Meng Long, who had the Eight Emperor’s transformation, died on the spot, and the body was in front of a large emperor. Just like Meng Long has never appeared before.

In general, there is no trace of it. No one dares to speak out, even the great emperors of the Magic Light Academy can only watch Meng Long dead, and Su Tong, who just woke up, just saw this scene, scared his eyes and fainted again. Just don't know if he is really dizzy,

Still pretending to die, this time everyone did not have the mood to delve into this, everyone, with a horrified look, watching the golden armor!

"Sorry, I wanted to give a lighter lesson. I didn't expect his strength to be too low."

The golden armor took a look at his palm and revealed a smile with a ribbon of apologies to everyone.

Everyone still has no snoring. After a full silence, the Emperor’s tyrants slowly opened: “Predecessors, I don’t know that there are still monks in Xuanyuan Xianmen’s survival in the buried bone site. If there is anything wrong, please forgive me, my brother. If you are willing to quit the buried bone site, please

Seniors answered. ”

Everyone nodded in their hearts. At this time, they still had to find a chance. They thought that there was no one in the other family. As a result, not only the other person’s family, but also the means were so terrible. If you can quit this place alive, it is already very lucky!

"Since it is here, don't worry about it. If you count the time, the big robbery should be coming soon. I want to know, who is the top 100 gods in the real world?"

Jin Jia Zhuang Han smiled.

Top 100 Gods?

Everyone looks strange, even if they have never been to the creation of the gods, they also know that in the domain of creation, the strong known as the gods, is the seventh step monk.

The golden armor of the Zhuanghan is the top 100 gods. Was there really so many powerful seventh-step monks in that era? But why did it fall to this point?

"Predecessors, now the gods and the world, in addition to the members of the St. Parliament, who have hidden heads, there are no strong people of God's honor level."

Hey!

Everyone is stunned by the open-minded person, and his heart is unbelievable. How can someone use the Tibetan head to describe the members of the Holy Assembly? This is the actual power of the gods and gods! Really not afraid of death?

"Look at what I do? Every time a member of Parliament appears, he reveals an eyeball. Isn’t it a hidden head?"

Ning Qi swept his eyes and smiled.

Everyone did not say anything, but looked at Ning Qi with the eyes of ‘you are dead.’ Even Xue’s deputy and other people moved subconsciously a few steps.

The golden armor of Zhuang Han’s eyes fell on Ning Qi, “The Holy Assembly? Are you talking about the Holy Alliance?”

"Did they have another name in ancient times? It should be."

Ning Qidao.

“How many gods are there in the Holy Alliance?”

Jin Jia Zhuanghan Shen Sheng.

"Three or five seven? The younger generation is not sure, but it should be just that."

Ning Qidao.

"Ha ha ha, this group of guys, really believe that the legend, even the gods of the gods and gods are like this, three or seven? Seven is too ridiculous, waiting for the moment of the robbery, God Luo Wanjie, still Can a monk live?"

The golden armor is laughing and laughing, and the laughter is full of ridicule.

"Predecessors, what are you talking about?"

Ning Qi has a look. The robbery in the other party’s mouth is the same as what Silver Dragon said?