Super God Plunder

Taking advantage of King Chu's cold snort, he fell down, and he was the first to react.

At this moment, the sixth ancestor of the Gong family didn't care about the ancestor's demeanor. He directly tilted his body and dropped several positions from the air, quickly avoiding the grasp of the black witch guardian.

Above the boat on the Mijiang River.

Duan Qianming looked at the figure in the yellow horned dragon robe that appeared in the sky, but Tongling's big eyes were slightly disturbed.

After another glance at King Chu's body, Duan Qianming glanced anxiously at the white jade Gu worm in front of him.

Now that the witch god has not yet arrived, what should this be done?

"Can you bother the Mother Lady and help the old man to stop the King of Chu... afterwards, the old man will have to thank you again!" Duan Qianming changed his mind and said to the mother of white lotus.

Zhao Mingyu put his hands behind his back, and smiled: "His Royal Highness the Black Witch King, don't you still have subordinates? Besides, someone previously didn't say anything about fat pigs to be slaughtered..."

"The Virgin Mary is joking. They are all old and ignorant, and they have little knowledge... Just a cold snort from Fatty, and the old knows that, except for me, even if I give my full strength to the Black Witch Cult, it is not an opponent! But the old one! Now..." Duan Qianming looked at the white lotus mask that cut off everything, but in his heart, he certainly knew that the other party must have a mocking expression with a smile.

In fact, since Duan Qianming was able to invite Our Lady of White Lotus from the Western Regions, it was naturally impossible to let Our Lady of White Lian watch the arrival of the Sorcerer God together. He was originally to prevent this difficult situation at hand.

"If the Virgin Mary is willing to make a move, the things that the old lady originally gave to the lady can be tripled!" Duan Qianming immediately gritted his teeth.

Zhao Mingyu raised his hand slightly, Xianxiu's fingers lifted, and the voice also sounded: "Five times, and give it to me now!"

"Good!" Duan Qianming gritted his teeth slightly before agreeing.

Afterwards, Duan Qianming was not afraid of Zhao Mingyu's words and was unbelievable. He directly took out something from his arms and handed it to the mother of white lotus in front of him.

After receiving the confirmation, Zhao Mingyu nodded immediately, and his bare jade feet lightly tapped, and the whole person rose into the air, the long white skirt floating, under the bright red moon, it looked a little strangely beautiful.

At this time, Duan Qianming finally breathed a sigh of relief, and refocused his gaze on the white jade gu worm. Then, he raised his hand and hurriedly made several more formulas.

Suddenly, the wriggling speed of the white jade Gu worm accelerated, and the red silk on the white jade Gu worm suddenly began to emit a blood-red light.

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At this moment, as soon as Mi Xiong appeared in the sky, the situation immediately changed dramatically.

As for the black witch sect's two king realm guardians and six golden-faced great witches, at this moment, they are no longer entangled with the five great family ancestors, but all eyes are on Mi Xiong's body.

The ancestors of the five great families, at this time, all looked like a fox and a tiger. They began to get closer to Mi Xiong, and yelled at the Black Witch Cult, as if they had completely forgotten their previous embarrassment.

"Retreat to this king!" Mi Xiong suddenly yelled.

The ancestors of the five great families suddenly closed their mouths, and then their faces showed grief.

Mi Xiong looked at the eight black wizards in front of him again, and said indifferently, "If you kneel down and beg for mercy now, this king can forgive you not to die!"

Suddenly, the eyes of the eight members of the Black Witch Sect also showed hesitation under their masks. After that, they all glanced at the Mijiang River.

"The loneliness only gives you time to think." Seeing this, Mi Xiong frowned, his fat face was not angry, and a yellow one-horned horned dragon phantom appeared suddenly, with a shocking power. In a flash, this The sky is as if condensed with a great horror that can be seen by the naked eye!

Feeling this powerful horror, the eight members of the Black Witch Cult suddenly fell into a panic, their knees softened, and they wanted to kneel down!

"Hehehe... Mixiong, you are dead Fatty, you haven't seen you for so many years, you still know how to pretend!"

The sudden smile of the woman suddenly broke the horror like staring, and directly awakened the eight members of the Black Witch Cult.

"You guys, go ahead and deal with those five wastes! Mi Xiong, the little Fatty, leave it to the deity!" Zhao Mingyu's voice sounded from under the white lotus mask.

"No!" The eight members of the Black Witch Cult were relieved, and suddenly rushed towards Mi Xiong's back brutally.

The five great family ancestors who thought they could eat melon and soy sauce just after being free, all of them showed panic on their old faces and yelled in panic.

However, the Sixth Patriarch of the Gong Family took advantage of this time and hurriedly faced the two golden-faced great witches. Seeing that the two Black Witch Cult King Realm guardians were heading towards others, the Sixth Patriarch was overjoyed!

Compared with the five ancestors and the eight members of the Black Witch Cult who fought together in an instant, Zhao Mingyu and Mi Xiong looked strangely quiet.

"You..." Mi Xiong's fat face was full of confusion, frowning, and staring at Zhao Mingyu.

Zhao Mingyu had his hands behind his back, with a frivolous smile in his tone: "What? Mi Xiong, you are dead, fatty, don't you remember my grandmother so soon?"

"Grandma Aunt..." Mi Xiong didn't jump into a thunder at the moment, but repeated these words with a dull face.

Afterwards, Mi Xiong's fat face was covered with incredible color for a moment: "Zhao..."

"Hush!" Zhao Mingyu suddenly stretched out a finger.

Mixiong also fell silent immediately, and then, with a touch of shame on his fat face, he muttered: "I'm just talking about Mother Bai Lian. Even if she has changed one person, she shouldn't dare to ignore her relationship with my father. The king’s promise was that he came to the Southern Territory before being so dignified, but he didn’t want to say that the newly appointed Virgin Mary of the White Lotus was actually you..."

Zhao Mingyu ignored Mi Xiong's mutter and said straightforwardly: "I promised the Black Witch King. If you want to hold you back for a while, you can perform with me for a while!"

"What? How is this possible? What I did, but it would threaten the roots of my Southern Territory..." Mi Xiong's expression changed suddenly.

Zhao Mingyu disdainfully said, "Don't pretend you are fatty. With your strength, even if the Black Witch King's method is to reach the sky, it can still make a little splash in the Southern Territory?"

"..." Mi Xiong's fat face suddenly showed innocence.

Zhao Mingyu said: "Don't pretend you are dead. Fatty relies on the heaven-defying Cultivation Technique of your Chu King's pulse, and eats Medicine Pill as jelly beans all day long. Lying down can skyrocket the Cultivation Base. Apart from those few people...cough, let me say, if you are really afraid of the Black Witch Cult, can you still be so unhurried now? Should you send these five wastes first?"

"Okay, okay, grandma, don't talk about it..." Mi Xiong suddenly had an expression of "I don't want to listen to you", and his fat face was full of confession.

But suddenly, Mi Xiong's expression became weird again, and he asked, "By the way, grandma, does he know about you joining the Bailian Gate now?"

"Don't mention the old immortal!" Zhao Mingyu suddenly yelled, and then slapped Mi Xiong's face with a slap.

Mixiong caught a slap caught off guard, and then Mixiong could only cooperate obediently and didn't dare to fight back. No matter how disrespectful to Emperor Yuan in private, he couldn't really beat Grandma Own on the spot, right? What's more, this aunt was kind to herself when she was young...

And while Mi Xiong and Zhao Mingyu were procrastinating, Su Qi, who was far away on the bank of the Minjiang River, suddenly felt the flag next to him, and suddenly, she trembled crazily...

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