Chapter 1625: Happy konjac (1/2)

The first thousand six hundred and twenty-five chapters of joy konjac

”Elders, brothers, they...”

To see Chen Zhong’s injury and escape from the robbery of the two enchanted Mozong Tianjiao, some unbelievably looked at the four beaches of blood on the ground.

When did they rejoice that the Tianjiao of the Mozong was so vulnerable?

”Demon, you kill me today and rejoice in the magic of Tianzhao, I will definitely marry you!!”

The anger in Chen Zhong’s eyes is like the volcano that is about to erupt.

”It’s hard to keep your mud bodhisattva across the river.”

Ning Qi Chao Chen Zhong laughed, ”Seeing how long your practice is not short, why is it being shot by Ziyue Yanjun?”

Chen Zhong squinted at Ziyue Yanjun, and he showed no expression on his face. He suddenly knew that he was probably pitted by Ziyue Yanjun this time.

And he didn’t say anything about the pit. If Zongnai asked, he could only insist that Ningqi took the lead in killing a Tianjiao of a happy demon, and he would only suppress it. Otherwise, he would have led to his negligence. A few lucky people with a lot of money on the scene, I am afraid that I will be severely punished!

”The demon is like a spring, the most devotional to the public, Chen Zhong elder, what is your heart?”

Ziyue Yanjun smiled.

”Humph.”

Chen Zhong made a cold cry in his nose, stood up from the ground, and gently held his hands on his head. He was picked up by Ning Qi’s dislocated neck. Then he suddenly had a blood-colored gourd in his hand. This gourd has just appeared, and Ziyue Yanjun’s eyes flashed a strange color.

”Happy konjac?”

”This is not the best spirit of the rejoicing of the Mozong, the ecstasy of the ecstasy that flows out of the fairy prison?”

The blood river is really moving, and the depth of the eyes flashed a trace of illegible color, the best spirit!

There are no more than ten best spiritual instruments in the Central Plains. This one piece is one of them. But he never imagined it. Chen Zhong, a six-robbery creator, even has the treasure of Zhenzong who is rejoicing in the demon? I am afraid that the task he brought out to do this time is not too simple!

Chen Zhong’s eyes swept coldly over Ziyue Yanjun and Xuehe Zhenxian, and the corner of his mouth sneered a little sneer. If it wasn’t for the sake of Zengji’s Yuan Zun behind Ziyue Yanjun, the other party would harm him, he must be the first. Killed Ziyue Yanjun, and then deal with Ning Qi. At this moment, with the joy of the konjac, Chen Zhong’s self-confidence rose wildly, and the Seven Robbers in his eyes were nothing.

”The demon can die today under the vicissitudes of the Zhenzong of the Emperor, and you are dead.”

Chen Zhong sneered at Ning Qi.

”That kind of breath, is it the magic that Xiaoliu said?”