I Have A Trillion Protagonist Halo

Chapter 335 The young people are too fierce now!

Rob committed suicide before being beaten to death by you?

Saint King Fang Ping was taken aback for a moment, and then he suddenly realized that Su Zhan gave Su Zan a little speechlessly, and he stretched out his hand to give Su Zan a chestnut and teach him how to talk.

“Su Zhan, you kid tell me well—”

“Fang Elder, what are you doing?”

Su Zhan’s expression changed: “You won’t hit me?”

“I……”

Fang Ping was suddenly awakened by Su Zhan’s question.

This kid Su Zhan is a fierce man that even Motian can kill!

Motian can kill him, so isn’t he also an opponent?

Thinking about it this way, he felt a spirit in his heart. He originally wanted to teach the younger generation to knock Su Zhan’s head back, and said embarrassingly: “How could I hit you! I just want you to tell me why you are so good.” ?”

“this……”

Su Zhan groaned for a moment: “Forget it, you won’t understand it after you say it.”

He shook his head.

Am I going to tell you the trivial things like a hundred billion protagonist halo?

Not worth mentioning.

Fang Ping Shengwang’s face became stiff, a little depressed, and even thought of beating Su Zhan.

But he turned his head and glanced at the devil who was beaten with almost no human appearance. He shook his body, and the thought immediately dissipated.

Beat Su Zhan this pervert?

I’m afraid I’m going to be beaten up, right? ? ?

In the seventh-order holy realm, the middle heavenly king was beaten to death by a disagreement…

Ugh!

The young people nowadays are so fierce!

“Senior Brother Su, no! No! Senior Brother Su!”

Yang Qian leaned over and said with a smile: “Although I started early, but now I am so much weaker than Senior Brother Su, then there is Senior Brother Su in the position of the First Son!

After I go back, I will propose to Master, and tomorrow will hold a ceremony for the alternation of the saints! ”

“Isn’t it necessary?”

Su Zhan was a little uninterested.

Saint King Fang Ping smiled and scolded, “Yang Gan, you stupid, right? After the Saint Child’s Banquet, Su Zhan is the Young Master. Do you want the title of First Saint Child, what’s the difference?”

“This is also…”

Yang Qian smiled awkwardly and stepped aside.

Su Zhan glanced around, “Fang Elder, has the Blood Demon teaching stronghold here been wiped out?”

“Don’t worry, during the time you were trapped, the Blood Demon cult here has already been exhausted!”

Fang Ping smiled, shaking his hand, and tossed a bunch of storage rings to Su Zhan: “It is my fault to let you be dragged into the blood sacrifice formation by Mo Tian, ​​these people’s things belong to you!”

“Thank you Fang Elder.”

Su Zhan didn’t shirk either, and accepted it with a smile.

Fang Ping is a holy king, so I guess he doesn’t like these at all.

“Su Zhan, now the stronghold here has been calmed down, how about let me go to the Blood Demon lair where Tang Elder, Holy Lord and the others are located?”

“good!”

Su beheaded nodded.

Fang Ping Sheng Wang waved his hand and released the standard holy ship in Sacred Land, carrying everyone, and sailing away from Wushan Mountain.

…

Tianxuan Dynasty, Heluo Mansion, a wasteland in the north.

It’s hard for anyone to think of it.

After breaking through the layers of hidden formations, this no-man’s land, even a wilderness with few Demonic Beasts, is actually located in a small city!

At this time, Tang Wujian and Mo Wentian were in the center of the small city, and around them were the corpses of people taught by Blood Demon.

“I have searched all over this city, but there is still no trace of the magic sky. Where did this guy go?”

Tang Wujian frowned.

Mo Wentian was silent.

For a moment, when other holy kings also rushed to report the situation.

The light in his eyes flashed, and his voice sank: “The magic sky is not there, and the dark ghosts of his capable men are not there… They have another plot!

It’s Su Zhan! ”

Tang Wujian said in shock: “Su Zhan? Could it be that all this is a conspiracy against Su Zhan!”

A holy king hesitated and said: “It’s impossible! The Blood Demon Sect has been in the Profound Sky Dynasty for thousands of years. They gave up their efforts for thousands of years just to deal with Su Zhan?”

“Nothing is impossible!”

Don’t ask Heavenly Dao: “Motian is a smart man. He should be foreseeable. If Su Zhan continues to grow, he will definitely become the number one powerhouse in Eastern Wasteland in the future, not to mention Deva, even Martial Dao mythical figure. possible!

If Su Zhan grows up, the Blood Demon god they taught Blood Demon will all be afraid of!

Nowadays, this hidden danger can be eliminated by sacrificing only one branch of the Profound Sky Dynasty. Do you think they will not do it?

I was careless, Don Elder, you and I escaped the fastest, we two went to Wushan, and the others continued to search for the fish that escaped the net taught by Blood Demon on the wasteland! ”

“Yes!”

Those holy kings answered.

Tang Wujian and Mo Wentian stepped into the air in one step and appeared in the air 100 meters. They were about to use their escape techniques to rush to Wushan at the fastest speed, when they suddenly discovered that the Holy King Fang Ping was driving the holy ship!

“Fang Ping! How is my apprentice!”

There are still dozens of miles away, Tang Wujian already shouted, and rushed up impatiently.

Mo Wentian followed closely behind.

“Ugh!”

Seeing Tang Wujian’s appearance, Saint King Fang Ping flew out from the holy ship and was in Tang Wujian ten miles ahead. Mo Wentian met.

When we met, we sighed without saying anything.

Seeing this, their hearts sank.

Tang Wujian said anxiously, “Fang Ping, your uncle, tell me what’s the matter!”

“Tang Elder, Holy Lord, Su cut him, he was drawn into the blood sacrifice formation by Motian!”

“What! Sacrifice blood to death formation?”

Tang Wujian stunned for a moment, and rang out the materials of the blood sacrifice formation, his face changed drastically, and said angrily: “Fang Ping, daddy smashed you with a sword!”

With that said, Tang Wujian really took out the Infinite Sacred Sword of the top Saint King Artifact level, and a terrifying power erupted from his body!

Mo Wentian stretched out a hand and stopped Tang Wujian: “Tang Elder, you—”

“What are you! You should have let me protect Su Zhan secretly if you knew it, Holy Lord, if you send Fang Ping this useless guy to go, can there be no trouble!”

Tang Wu Sword Qi’s head was dizzy, and he didn’t even give Mo Wentian’s Face.

At this moment, Su Zhan also walked out of the cabin of the holy ship, turned into a thunder and lightning and appeared in front of the three of them.

“Master, Holy Lord, Fang Elder, what are you doing?”

Su Zhan looked surprised: “Which arm? Who is stronger than?”

“Are you not dead?”

Tang Wujian was taken aback, and immediately looked at Fang Ping, “Didn’t you say that he was dragged into the blood sacrifice formation by Motian?”

“Yes!”

Saint King Fang Ping took a few steps back, and some complained: “Tang Wujian, you guy is too irritable, I haven’t finished speaking yet!

Although Su Zhan was drawn into the blood sacrifice formation by Motian, it didn’t mean that he had to die! ”

“fart!”

Tang Wujian snorted coldly: “I still know that the sacrifice to the blood death formation will only pull the formation and the locked people into the small space. Unless one of them is dead, they will not be able to get out!

Um?

Unless one person dies…”

While talking, thinking of a certain possibility, Tang Wujian suddenly widened his eyes and looked at Su Zhan, breathing quickly: “Su Zhan, are you killing Motian?!”

“Master, you think too much, Motian is very strong!”

Su Zhan shook his head.

Tang Wujian smiled dumbly: “Yes, I think too much!

Back then, even I failed to kill Motian, of course you are even more impossible—”

“He was so strong, he actually committed suicide before I punched him to death!”

Following Su Zhan’s voice sounded.

Tang Wujian’s smile froze.

The voice stopped abruptly.