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Chapter 1885 is such a pervert

Playing with applause.

Not a match at all.

If you keep playing, those people will go crazy.

They couldn't see what kind of power it was. Jiutianmo knew very well that the Demon Temple had a hundred thousand inherited powers. The old monk was the gatekeeper of the temple. He must also have some inherited power.

Very strong.

They are no match, so we can only let the generals take action.

Jiutianmo's voice fell.

The bodies of the twelve divine generals moved slightly.

They did not attack the old monk, but suddenly all rushed towards Long Fei in an instant.

Extremely fast!

Jiutianmo's eyes flashed and he said excitedly: "Yes, old monk, don't you want to save people? Then we will kill Long Fei first!"

Now Long Fei is like fish on the chopping board, ready to be slaughtered by others.

The divine power is exhausted.

Health points are decreasing.

He now doesn't even have the strength to get up from the ground, and is extremely uncomfortable.

Seeing the twelve god generals rushing toward him, Long Fei's eyes tightened, but he did not think of death in his heart. Now he felt that death was far away from him.

because.

The power of time mastered by the sweeping monk!

"boom!"

"boom!"

He took one step forward and flew towards Long Fei. The twelve god generals took action at the same time and struck Long Fei heavily.

at this moment.

The old monk still walked forward calmly, as if everything that happened had nothing to do with him.

Jiutianmo burst out laughing, "Hahaha...Old monk, Long Fei is going to die soon!"

"Rescue?"

"Go save the ghosts, hahaha..."

The Twelve Gods will take action, and they will take action at the same time. They are so fast that they want to save people in this situation?

Something that is simply impossible.

"That's too late."

Jiutianmo looked at the old monk walking forward slowly, and he smiled more and more proudly, "Long Fei, you are dead, hahaha..."

But!

At the moment when the Twelve God Generals dropped their attacks.

"Buzz!"

A strange space of power suddenly ejected.

Covering all the twelve gods and generals.

at this moment.

Jiu Tianmo opened his mouth and laughed wildly. The disciples and elders of the Temple of Destiny around him were laughing proudly, laughing at Long Fei that he was going to die, and also laughing at the old monk for walking slowly.

And the twelve gods will be suspended in mid-air.

Just like a nailed wooden man, their eyes are cold and their aura is strong.

Long Fei was lying on the ground. He felt this strange power and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and he laughed excitedly, "The law of time..."

"The law of time that my mother understood!"

"Tick!"

"Tick!"

"Tick!"

Another three seconds.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The figures bounced back one after another and landed again in their original positions.

Everyone's laughter disappeared.

It was as if everything just happened never happened.

Jiutianmo looked at the twelve divine generals who had fallen back to the ground, rubbed his eyes, and murmured to himself: "Was it an illusion just now? What happened just now... just now... just now?"

The people around him were the same, with confused expressions on their faces.

It obviously happened.

Why return to the original position?

and!

The most important thing is, can the twelve divine generals not be able to break through this shackles?

Unimaginable.

"Great Elder, just now I clearly saw that the Twelve Gods had taken action against Long Fei, why did you return to the same place?"

"We all saw it."

"Why?"

"Are we all hallucinating? Or are we all blind?"



Scalp numbness.

This kind of thing cannot be explained and cannot be understood at all.

Also at this time.

The old monk who had been walking forward slowly finally came to Long Fei's side.

Everyone returned to their original place, except the old monk. He kept walking without any restrictions.

The old monk looked at Long Fei on the ground, took out a pill from his arms, and said, "This is what Master Tianshu brought to you."

As big as a bean.

Black and autumn.

I can't feel any surge of spiritual power.,

But.

Long Fei didn't care so much and swallowed it directly.

As soon as the elixir entered his body, a powerful force exploded. Long Fei felt the power of the Holy Buddha's baptism expand within his body, covering every part of his body.

Long Fei had never seen this kind of elixir before.

The body is filled with Buddha light.

Warm and indescribably comfortable.

"The sweeping monk is just a person who guards the demon temple. How powerful are the words of the four great monks that day?" Long Fei's heart tightened, "I've got a big grass!"

The gatekeepers are so strong and perverted.

What about the people in the devil temple?

Long Fei was horrified in his heart.

Also at this time.

The sweeping monk put his palm against Long Fei's back and said softly, "Go to sleep!"

A chapter of strong power entered Long Fei's body, and his body consciousness suddenly retracted. He felt comfortable all over his body. In this kind of comfort, Long Fei fell asleep instantly.

immediately.

The sweeping monk helped Long Fei up, turned to look at Jiutianmo and said, "Amitabha."

Jiutianmo was stunned, and was so frightened that he couldn't help but take half a step back, his body trembled slightly, and said: "You can't take him away."

"We can't let him take Long Fei away!"

"Long Fei is the person that Lord Destiny wants."

But.

No one dared to come forward.

The people in the Temple of Destiny looked at the old monk as if they were looking at a ghost.

Jiutianmo snorted coldly: "You losers, get on top of me."

Still no one caught up.

At this time, God will move again.

Jiutianmo saw another glimmer of hope and said: "Master Shenjian, kill them!"

The twelve gods will move.

only……

At this moment!

The Twelve Divine Generals returned to the starting point uncontrollably, unable to move at all.

Just like a dream.

Jiutianmo's scalp also became numb, and he watched the old monk supporting Long Fei step by step into the darkness. They watched helplessly, but they could do nothing.

This feeling is too uncomfortable.

The Twelve Gods will keep trying and keep returning to the starting point.

It's simply a nightmare.

The old monk supported Long Fei and disappeared.

Jiutianmo's body also fell to the ground paralyzed, "Is it a human or a ghost?"

"Great Elder, Long Fei has left, but the Twelve Hell Reapers are still in the Ten Thousand Yang Formation. According to Long Fei's character, he will definitely come back to save them. As long as we rearrange our arrangements, I don't believe we can't catch him.

…”

Don't wait for him to finish speaking.

A ray of light shot straight into the Wan Yang Formation in the darkness.

"Boom!"

The Battle of Wanyang was shattered into pieces.

The twelve Hell Reapers turned into twelve streams of light and disappeared into the darkness.

This time...

All the elders fell to the ground paralyzed, looking stupid.

Especially Jiutianmo.

Just a big idiot.



The main temple, the residence of the God of Destiny.

His eyes narrowed slightly, his fists were clenched, and his joints crackled, "Unexpectedly...people from the Holy Buddha Realm are actually on Alcatraz Island."

"and……"

"I actually have a little bit of time power!"

"Mu Wan'er, it seems that I really underestimated you back then."

"But don't worry, I could make you disappear back then, and I can make your son disappear now too!!!"

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