At this moment, the Toad Saint in the corner almost stared out of his eyes!
Damn it!
How could it be so unreal!
How can this boy be so virtuous?
What contribution does it make to the common people?
What are the merits?
If others don't know him, don't I know him? Except for his bad words and bad words, he is better than me in every aspect. In other aspects, where can he be better than me?
Why did you just sit down like that?
You don’t want to be such a bully, do you?
But it's not over yet.
Zuo Xiaoduo bared his teeth and felt that the pain in his butt was getting worse and worse, with no sign of improvement. The powerful self-healing ability of high-level cultivators seemed to have lost contact. Zuo Xiaoduo could almost conclude that the bones in his butt were 90% cracked.
, or it might be a comminuted fracture...
Sitting on a futon can't heal your wounds!!
This is crazy...
Finally I couldn't help it anymore, stood up and said, "Nian Nian Mao, you can try sitting down, I feel a little uncomfortable sitting down."
Everyone: "…………"
Zuo Xiaonian couldn't help being surprised when he heard this and said, "A little uncomfortable?" Then he hesitated and said, "I'll try, okay?"
No one spoke: "..."
"How about I try..."
Under Zuo Xiaoduo's urging, Zuo Xiaonian suppressed her uneasiness, so she changed positions with Zuo Xiaoduo, sat down gently, frowned slightly, and said, "It's really hard and uncomfortable."
As he spoke, he stood up.
After all, she wasn't asked to do it, she was just helping her husband go through the motions...
When walking outside, you must give your husband face, and you must smooth things over!
Also, it’s not that my husband is ignorant or rude, it’s just that this futon is really uncomfortable to sit on.
Everyone's eyes followed the footsteps of the Toad Saint, and they almost flew out collectively.
Sit down!
Really sat down!
Just sat down so easily!
Coincidentally, when the girl sat down, no vision appeared.
Everyone's expressions were complicated, and they had the same idea.
Is this futon broken?
Then something even more terrifying happened.
Zuo Xiaoduo had a vague feeling that he couldn't sit on this futon, not that his butt cracked as soon as he sat on it, but that he couldn't sit in this position, or that he shouldn't sit on it!
Zuo Xiaoduo was quite tolerant of this, since he didn't want to sit down anyway.
Seeing Zuo Xiaonian standing up, he said, "This futon is not very comfortable to sit on, so we won't sit on it."
No more sitting!
No more sitting...
No!
sit!
Already...
?????
day!
The sixteen strong men present swallowed their saliva neatly and swallowed the words they wanted to blurt out.
This is the Zixiao Palace. You must pay attention to your appearance and demeanor, and you must not spit out fragrance.
Yuanshi and Tongtian sighed.
Senior brother, it’s not that we don’t help you, it’s that this kid... damn, he feels uncomfortable sitting...
This is all because Zixiao Palace didn’t prepare a sofa... or a bed?
Let him lie here... he will probably feel comfortable...
Immediately, Patriarch Styx said: "Since the two little friends feel uncomfortable, let me try it, Patriarch."
Before anyone had time to react, he who was closest to the seat rushed over and sat down!
"Asshole!"
The dozen or so people who reacted shouted in unison!
Even if you don't sit down, there are so many people here, why is it your turn?
And just when everyone was about to take action...
boom!
After a loud explosion, Ancestor Styx let out a scream, blood flew everywhere, and a force suddenly shot out from the futon, knocking Ancestor Styx away as he was about to sit down!
The power of this sudden appearance was already shocking, and the speed of the reaction was even more jaw-dropping - the converging power of more than a dozen people shot at the same time, shockingly only hit the broken body of the Styx ancestor who was knocked away.
film……
boom……
The ancestor of Styx who was knocked away was firmly stuck to the pillars of Zixiao Dao Palace, just like a piece of paper.
Blood bursting out from all over his body like a fountain.
The whole person lost consciousness and slowly slid down against the pillar...
As soon as his blood flowed out, it evaporated and turned into blood-colored aura and merged into the void.
By the time he was lying on the ground unconscious with his eyes closed, less than half of his cultivation had been lost.
And he was lying on the ground quietly, unconscious and unaware of his life.
Seeing such changes, no one dared to act rashly, and everyone focused on the Styx with unprecedented complexity.
Immediately, he turned his head to look at the futon, but saw a faint shadow flickering above it.
This simply shows that this futon has already been owned.
Nothing else could be seen clearly, and the shadow disappeared again.
"Senior Brother, it's true that he has participated in creation. He is especially capable of manifesting here when he is not in this place." Yuan Shi sighed.
In fact, he didn't see it clearly, but it didn't stop him from saying this.
Obviously, the sixth futon has its owner.
Then there are only three people left.
Jie Yin coughed and said, "Junior brother, sit down."
Everyone looked at Zhunti.
Zhunti sighed and said: "When I reopened the world when heaven was in chaos and spread karma in the world, I went against heaven. I'm afraid I won't be able to sit on the holy throne now."
As soon as this sentence came out, everyone snorted.
If it weren't for your messing around, we could be here?
It's free.
They all looked sideways.
Zhunti walked to the seventh futon and sat down slowly.
However, halfway through sitting, the golden light was dazzling and resisted him firmly. Even if he tried his best, he could not sit down.
Then he stood up and sighed softly: "Sure enough, it's incredible. I made everyone laugh."
Jie Yin looked miserable: "Junior brother, junior brother, you have sacrificed too much."
"But in this way, our Western religious heritage will not be extinct." Zhunti smiled: "That will make everything worthwhile."
"Infinite Heavenly Lord." Jieyin sighed.
Immediately, Zhunti sat down behind Jie Yin and said, "It's the same when I'm behind senior brother."
Jie Yin nodded slowly.
His eyes were fixed, not knowing what he was thinking.
The faces of the remaining people remained calm, but their hearts were trembling violently.
Zhunti did not sit on it.
What does this mean?
One of the original six saints was eliminated.
This is simply an earth-shattering, fundamental-shaking event!
The Six Saints are the pillars of heaven and earth!
Now, one has left and another has fallen!
It's like half the sky has collapsed.
This seventh futon couldn't even be lifted up. The rest of the people were stunned for a few seconds, but no one moved.
Then Shi Feng and Zu Long took one step at the same time.
Then Zulong hesitated and took a step back. Unexpectedly, Shifeng also took a step back at the same time.
Then he smiled awkwardly at the same time.
"You come!"
"You come!"
Everyone was stunned for a while.
This may be the only time in their lives that Zulong and Shifeng have shown humility to each other. Unexpectedly, they have shown humility to the Holy Futon...
It is simply groundbreaking and unprecedented.
"You do it."
Zulong simply retreated into the ranks.
Shi Feng bit his lips and walked towards the holy throne.
My heart beats a drum.
I'm afraid I can't sit down either...
With a burst of golden light, Shifeng's premonition became reality, and he really couldn't sit down.
With an earthy face, he walked to the side of the Toad Saint and sat down silently, with a dull face. Next to him was the Styx, which had lost almost half of his life.
Shifeng was sitting between the two of them.
Then Zulong came up, but he also had no chance, walked away, and sat on the side unhappy, and then Qilin, also, couldn't sit down.
The entire army of the ancient gods was wiped out.
The three of them sat in a row, you looked at me and I looked at you. Although they were frustrated, they also felt a sense of comfort and balance inexplicably.
Hehe... you didn't sit on it either... so you could!
I have to say that this kind of thinking is simply... a bit strange.
And Toad Saint, who couldn't sit down at the beginning, looked much more comfortable: Sure enough, it's not just me who can't sit up. These guys are all stronger than me, and they didn't sit down either.
wakaka……
What is this inexplicable feeling of happiness?
I was already sitting down and was in no hurry.
It has been proven that those who can’t sit on it don’t have to worry.
On the contrary, they are all looking forward to it.
It's best if none of you can sit on it!
Apart from anything else, the Demon Ancestor Rahu should be Xuan...wahahahaha...
Zu Long said directly: "Lord Demon Ancestor, sit down."
Demon Ancestor Luohu was stunned for a moment, hesitated, and then remembered that he only had sins, and seemed to have no so-called merits, so he said angrily: "I don't care!"
Without even giving it a try, he walked over to sit down next to Zu Long, turned around and said, "Say one more word, and I'll wait for you outside the door when you're done!"
Zulong was furious: "If you don't say it, don't say it! Who are you trying to scare?!"
The only ones who haven't tried it yet are Dijun, Taiyi, Xihe, Linghuang, and Wan Minsheng.
But there are actually three futons.
Everyone feels very complicated.
Could it be that three of these five can become saints?
this……
The demon emperor Jun took a deep breath and stepped forward.
Xihe and Taiyi took a step forward, one on the left and the other on the right.
The Demon King slowly took his seat.
This time the resistance of the golden light was not strong.
But Demon Emperor Jun tried his best and still didn't sit on it. He was only halfway through when he was held up by the golden light.
Xi He quietly stretched out his hand, took hold of the Demon Emperor's left hand, and activated it with demonic power.
Di Jun sat down another three inches with his buttocks, and was only a short distance away from sitting on the futon.
Donghuang Taiyi stretched out his hand, grasped the demon emperor's right hand, and activated the demon power.
Three people work together.
Demon Emperor Jun finally sat down on the futon safely.
No matter how they sit on it, no matter how they can be bounced up if they loosen their grip, no matter how they sit on it, there are two people sitting on each side, one sitting on the ground without a futon...
Anyway, they are sitting down!
The seventh holy throne belongs to the demon clan.
Demon Emperor Jun's face turned a little red. He held his wife with his left hand and his brother with his right hand. He forced a smile and said, "It's a joke. It's a joke."
I didn't dare to let go, and as soon as I let go, I was ejected...
Damn it, I feel so awkward sitting on this holy throne...
Xihe is generous and has a sweet smile.
There is no shame in helping your husband.
Donghuang Taiyi had one hand held by Emperor Jun and sat on the ground of Zixiao Palace with a stern look on his face.
His eyes were lowered, not looking at anyone.
He felt a little embarrassed...
Everyone else has one person per person, but our demon tribe... has three people per person!
It's fine if one buttocks is sitting on the futon, but the other two buttocks are sitting on the ground.
But my hand was held by my elder brother and I couldn't let go.
As soon as they separated, the eldest brother popped out of the holy throne...
This is crazy...
Does this holy throne of yours also have a spring?