Immortal God King

Although the king of variants was fixed in the void by the original stone of space, he still burst out with unimaginable power. The energy, like a vast sea, turns into waves, sweeping all around. The whole palace shuddered and there were cracks in the walls.

Especially his eyes, dark as two abysses, in which the sun, moon and stars fall, more like the collapse of the universe!

His body is also in the crack, from the crack, faint light blooming out, dazzling.

If he had not been fixed by the original stone of space, now he would be able to turn into noumenon and kill Jiang Xiaobai.

Many people feel dyspnea, especially the king of the five elements and others, stare big eyes, heart beating madly. In recent years, the king of allogeneic is rarely used, so many people think that the king of allogeneic is still the same as a few years ago.

But today, the king of variants is more terrible than ever!

In the face of the oppression of the king of variants, Jiang Xiaobai stepped back.

Yao mouse looked up strangely: "what are you talking about? Excuse me for dinner. "

The white fat man also raised his head, did not care about the oppression of this breath, and then echoed: "yes, yes, you have the ability to come down and kill us now."

After hearing this, people felt numb. Where did these two goods come from?

Is it bold or ignorant?

Even the Immortal King of Wuling is not willing to face the king of variants unless he has to. Because this is a strange creature. No one he's targeting can escape from him.

The ninth Prince of the Yuan Dynasty was sobbing and bleeding.

His blood was full of pungent smell, and there was a green mist in the air, which turned into several ferocious faces and dissipated in the void. It's a kind of poison.

"It seems that we have done a lot of bad things." Yao mouse looked down at the ninth prince on the white jade platform.

With the sharp stroke of the knife in the hands of the white fat man, suddenly, a ball shaped crystal of the size of a thumb came out of his chest. Like pomegranate seeds, a ferocious face appears on every pomegranate seed.

Mei Jian Xue just looked at it, and her eyebrows suddenly stood up: "bold, king of variants, how dare you to violate the ten continents convention!"

"What's the matter?" Jiang Xiaobai asked.

"See those tarsal maggots?" Mei Jianxue saw a murderer in her eyes, pointing to the crystals on the ground, "every pomegranate seed represents a mortal. In other words, in order to cultivate, the ninth Prince has devoured countless mortals over the years! "

Jiang Xiaobai looked at his chest, in which there are millions of tarsal maggots!

In other words, in the past 20 years, the ninth Prince may have killed a mortal city by himself!

There is a law in the ten continent convention, which forbids monks to kill mortals maliciously!

"It's not worth dying." Jiang Xiaobai hears speech, immediately in the heart is also full of murders.

The king of variants ignored, just coldly looking at Yao mouse and the white fat man.

The tarsal maggots fell to the ground and roared. They turned into magic insects and scattered around. The white fat man opened his mouth to spit out a congenital essence.

The innate essence rushed into the void, and then it was interwoven and evolved in the same place, turned into a divine picture, and then fell down.

Countless screams rang out, and many tarsal maggots turned into blood at this moment.

"This guy stinks. Younger martial brother Jiang, help me cook some seasoning golden lacquer. As long as it tastes delicious, I will promise you one condition at that time." Yao mouse looks at Jiang Xiaobai expectantly.

White fat man also nodded: "yes, yes, I also promise you a condition."

Jiang Xiaobai's heart moved: "any conditions are OK?"

"As long as it's not too much." Said Yao mouse.

"All right." Jiang Xiaobai said, searching his memory.

He came from the earth, and he studied condiments and so on. After a little thought, he thought of dozens of condiments. After that, he sat in the same place and began to boil gold lacquer.

"Wu Wu..." the ninth Prince is still struggling.

Yao mouse felt a little annoyed, raised his head and asked the white fat man, "do you think he talks a lot?"

The white fat man nodded, serious: "yes, he has no awareness of food."

Yao mouse suddenly had a feeling of meeting a confidant: "that killed?"

"Kill, you peel, I eviscerate." The white fat man agreed.

As if they were talking about some kind of family custom, Yao mouse then lowered his head and looked at the ninth Prince: "Hello squid, goodbye squid."

Then he opened his mouth and spat out a sword.

The sword is only the size of palm, but the light is too dazzling. If the dragon goes out to sea, the sword will soar into the sky. The sword fell directly on the crown prince's forehead.

With a crisp sound, the crown prince's eyebrows were punctured instantly. A god of palm size flew out, holding a golden bell, and was about to run away.

"Come on, where to go." The white fat man gave a big drink, and with a flick of his fingertips, a drop of golden liquid flew out and contaminated the spirit. All of a sudden, the ninth prince screamed repeatedly, and Yuanshen was directly stained with gold paint. He only felt that Yuanshen, who was as light as a feather on weekdays, was extremely heavy at this moment. And then the rapid metallization, directly fell to the ground, fell to pieces, completely fall.

"You're dead." The voice of the king of variants is very cold, but he can't act at all.

The eyes of the king of five elements and others were fixed on the forehead of the king of variants. Although his face is calm, there are blue veins beating on his forehead, which shows that he is very restless.

Yao mouse didn't care. He opened his eyebrows with a broken blade and began to peel.

This is an extremely cruel scene. Mei Jianxue looks away and can't bear to see it again.

The white fat man is responsible for cleaning, and they directly decompose his offspring in front of the king of variants.

And Jiang Xiaobai's body has more bottles, in which there are a lot of spices, are made of God, blooming with gold.

"It's done." Yao mouse throws the prince into the cauldron and begins to cook.

When he cooked the nine princes, he felt very pungent, and everyone could not help retreating.

"He is transformed by demons and insects, and his body is full of evil Qi. You also go down to your mouth." Meijianxue looks pale and feels cruel. On the edge of the tripod, there are eight tentacles shaking with the boiling water.

"It's a little smelly. It doesn't seem to be edible." The white fat man has some regrets.

Just then, Jiang Xiaobai stood up and threw many bottles into the tripod.

After a short time, the unimaginable fragrance came out.

Yao mouse only smelled one mouthful, and his saliva splashed.

"The smell... Crouching trough, the smell... This..." Yao mouse was excited and incoherent.