Chapter 997 Beauty Pageant No. 4 Thunder Dragon is Hot
"Thunder God covers me, Ancient Thunder God, please die for Lei'er~!" The beauty cried out in fear...
After she called out, she closed her beautiful eyes, not daring to look at the death-like white light again. Because she had no idea whether this divine armor, which had just inspired less than ten breaths, could die on her behalf.
Just when two white rays were about to pass by, an extremely vicissitudes of voice came from the golden soft armor: "Thunder is rolling in the sky, asking for a road, and the God of Thunder will leave his soul to protect the descendants. The God of Thunder is here, and the God of Thunder will die for you!"
After the vicissitudes of the loud sound, the beauty's body was covered with golden light. A ten-foot-long golden man suddenly floated into the air. Two white rays of light disappeared into the golden man's body without any sound. After three breaths, the golden man was broken into pieces like fireworks.
The crystal pavilion, which was as red as clouds, collapsed and turned into ashes, leaving only a beauty in a red dress standing blankly in mid-air.
"Amitabha! Tiandaozi! This Buddha has seen your true form again! The palace of the imperial god collapsed with one finger. Today, you couldn't kill a delicate divine beast with two fingers. It's a pity and a pity!"
"Old monk, shut up! If you dare to say more, I will kill you too!" The old man in green robe gritted his teeth and shouted.
"Oh, Mr. Tiandao, you are so arrogant that even Grandpa Buddha dares to scold you. If you don't come back, I will cut off your real head!" A sarcastic voice came from the large area.
The old man in green robe glanced back, his mouth twitching violently. The young man in blood robe was being twisted by the collar of his clothes by a man in blue armor. A large purple knife was placed on his neck. The blade penetrated three-thirds of his flesh, oozing out traces of blood.
"Boy, what do you want to do?" the old man in green robe shouted in horror.
"It's nothing. One hundred breaths have passed long ago. It's time for you to come back!" Tianjiu snorted coldly.
"I will destroy this bastard!" the old man pointed at the beauty in the red dress and shouted.
"Try it! I chopped up this puppet, causing your demonic body to completely collapse. You only have 80% of your skill left. If you try to fight me again, you will die even more miserably!" Tianjiu hummed, and used his big hand again.
With great force, drops of blood slid down the blade.
"Tian Daozi, this Buddha knows that you have extraordinary power, but today the power is not with you. If you insist on going your own way, you will definitely fail and even be despised by all gods. You have to think carefully!" Tian Buddha advised.
The old man in green robe closed his eyes and took a few breaths. He took a light step and stood in the big seat in an instant.
"Tch! Are you scared to death now? No fun!" Tianjiu threw down the blood-robed young man and turned around to sit back in the big seat.
In the Selection Valley, the gods watched all this with great interest, especially when they saw that the once arrogant Tiandaozi was empty-handed after two rounds, and many people showed happy expressions.
"Continue choosing your seat. God of the Underworld, why are you standing there in a daze? Get down!" Tianfozu said with a smile.
"Oh, old monk, it's all you, how nice it would be to let them fight!" Pluto said with a bit of schadenfreude.
"Amitabha! Jiuyou, you have died once. Why don't you cherish your life when you come back to life?"
"Old monk, you are wrong. Jiuyou is the god of the underworld. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is the god of death. We all cherish life, so what do you want to do with it? Oh, forget it, even you, old monk, don't understand! Let's go!" The god of the underworld grinned.
, a gun flashed out of the body and shot directly into the crystal pavilion...
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Half an hour passed quickly, and Tianjiu's figure walked up to the beauty in the red dress as expected.
"Lei'er, are you okay?"
The beauty in the red dress said nothing, but looked at him quietly, her eyes filled with mist.
"Hey, hey, hey! Don't cry, you are a divine dragon!" Tianjiu stepped forward and reached out to brush the tears rolling down Meirenyu's face.
"Woo~!" The beauty in the red dress didn't care so much, she plunged into the tiger's body and howled loudly.
"Lei'er, it's all my fault for letting you be chased by the old man!"
"He even tore Lei'er's skirt~!" The beauty in the red dress moaned while crying.
"It doesn't matter! I'll cut his bird next time!"
"The old **** even killed me!"
"Aren't you doing a good job!" Tianjiu patted the beauty's trembling jade shoulders, feeling the tenderness coming from her chest, and swallowed hard.
"If the God of Thunder hadn't died for me, Lei'er would have been wiped out in ashes! No, you have to kill that old woman for Lei'er!"
"Okay, okay! Cut first and then kill, then cut and then kill. This is okay, right? Time is running out, Lei'er!"
Just as Tianjiu was speaking, a red divine sword suddenly stretched out and touched his Dantian: "Kiss me! Or I'll stab you to death!"
"You're not a beauty. If you weren't like this, I'd be ready to kiss you!" Tianjiu grinned, his teeth hurting.
"I just want this taste, hurry up, if I'm not satisfied, don't even think about the Shenhun brand... ugh~!" Before the beauty in the red dress finished speaking, a big mouth covered her mouth, lifting her heart.
Half empty...
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The next seat selection process was uneventful and went on in an orderly manner. An hour later, all selection rounds ended. Most of the powerful gods and men in the high positions were satisfied and picked their favorite mounts. Selection
There was a lot of noise in the valley, and congratulations kept coming.
Only the young man in blood robes had a face as white as ice and exuded a fierce murderous aura, as if it was about to explode anytime and anywhere. Five times he chose the opportunity and only picked three ordinary beasts ranked outside the fifty.
The success rate will not exceed 10% at most. For someone as powerful as him, it can be said to be dispensable.
In the Selection Valley Crystal Pavilion, two children sat alone. One was as white as jade, with a pink face like clouds; the other was chubby, with a tiger-like face. They looked like golden boys and girls.
"Amitabha! Lord, there are two thrones left, and according to the rules, they are both yours." Tian Buddha nodded and said.
The beauty in the colorful skirt looked at the two young mythical beasts carefully, showing a hint of affection, and asked with a smile: "Buddha, can you introduce me to them?"
"Yes, Lord! One is named: Feifeng, a fifth-level Luanfeng divine beast. It has excellent talents, but it needs to eat the divine stone; the other is named: Xinghu, a fifth-level Heavenly Tiger divine beast. It needs to eat high-level meat, such as the top grade.
Immortal pig, true blood horse with six or more beads."
"Holy crap! These are the people who spent the money! No wonder no one claimed it. Mother, you are in trouble this time. You picked up two bargains, but they are two bottomless pits, quack quack!" Someone said with a bad smile,
Showing a gloating expression.
The beauty in the colorful skirt glanced at her and whispered back: "You are wrong. I am not the one who raised you, you are the one who raised me. If you want to be miserable, you will be the one to suffer!"
"Tch! Why? They are your mounts!"
"You are Huanxia's man, so you should do what a man should do. Remember, a man is not just a man, he also has the responsibility to support his wife."
"No, you are the Lord. I know you are not short of money..."
"You are the Lord's man!"
"Men are human beings too. If all my harems are like you, I will be dead in less than three years!" Tianjiu hummed depressedly.
"Giggle! You definitely don't. I heard that you have the title of Master Jing in Kyushu. Now your properties in the immortal world are spread all over the world. You can count stones until your mouth cramps. You have also opened countless pig farms and horse farms. You have raised two for the Lord.
What does a mount mean? Well, if you don't want to, don't come to me in the future!" The beauty in the colorful skirt smiled sweetly and sent the message.
Tianjiu thought about it for a while, then showed a hint of cunning: "Okay! I'll raise it. However, I need to start an industry in the Gods Mountain, including a pig farm, a horse farm, and a trading farm."
The beauty in colorful skirt was slightly stunned, nodded and said: "It's up to you! Just don't sell the sacred mountain!"
"No, definitely not! Even if I sell myself, I can't sell the beauty's territory, hehehehe!"
The beauty in the colorful skirt didn't bother to pay attention to the guy scratching her bag. She stood up solemnly, waved her jade hand, and took the golden boy and girl directly over, and quickly took her into her little jade palace.
"My lords of the throne, please go back. After selecting your seats, I will give you a seat and a title in a moment." The beauty in the colorful dress said, and flew towards the Color Palace.
After a few breaths, the stream of light shone and shot towards their respective positions. The man in blue armor who was sitting in the first position was the last to get up, scratch his bag Wuji, and flew to the Color Palace in a swagger.
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In the Colorful Palace, Tianjiu was lying on the jade couch, with her breasts raised and humming a tune happily. The beauty in the colorful dress looked at the jade slip sent from Qiji and shook her head.
"Damn ghost, see for yourself, how many important positions your people occupy? Do you still want Huanxia to live?" The beauty threw out the jade slip in anger.
"Heh heh heh! Beauty, why don't I be the lord and you be the lord's wife and concentrate on nursing the baby at home!"
"Bah! You dare to covet my position as Lord, believe me or not..."
"What are you going to do? You can't beat me in a fight, you can't roll on a jade couch, and your men can't fight my men. Not counting my father-in-law's, I now have thirty thrones in my hands and eight reserve positions for gods. You
Weigh it yourself." Old God Tianjiu hummed on the ground. (To be continued.)