My Fabulous Star Wife

As soon as Du Hulie said the voice that was still boiling, he quieted down.

At this time, Xiaochunzi stood up and said calmly: "If you want to take me down, I'm afraid you can't?"

"call--"

What a big tone.

Everyone looked at Xiaochunzi, this kid was only the strength of the fifth rank of the gods, and he dared to speak wildly in front of Dugulie, wouldn't he die faster?

"Oh, you don't need your own country to deal with." Duhulie said.

Before his words fell, a group of eighteen people gathered around.

"Our eighteen arhats are here, enough to suppress you."

Eighteen bald heads sweated profusely, looking at Xiaochunzi and shouting in unison.

"I have only heard that there are eighteen arhats in Shaolin Temple. I didn't expect that your Da Luo Dao Country also has an eighteen arhats."

"Are there still eighteen bronzes?"

Xiaochunzi said: "Let's do everything together..."

"Smelly eunuch, it's too rampant! A small fifth-rank god. You dare to be so crazy, what capital do you have?"

The eighteen arhats lined up the team, and they could tear the little father-in-law into powder only after the country's lord gave an order.

Not only the people from Da Luo Country, but all the onlookers shook their heads, just thinking that the little father-in-law was too arrogant to know the heights of the sky.

The Taiyuan emperor was also demented as a teenager, and he even sent a mere five gods to Da Luo Dao Country.

Isn't this losing the madam and breaking the army?

Behind the Daluo Kingdom, but Daluo Daozong, a top-liu sect of the last generation, how profound is it?

Even if you send all the high-ranking gods of the Moon-Worshiping Dynasty, you will be just a drop in the bucket.

Not to mention that there are so many masters in Daluo Dao Zong, only Du Gulie alone can beat the entire moon worship dynasty.

"I brought a picture."

Xiao Haruko took out the folded picture scroll.

Everyone looked dumbfounded.

"What are you doing at this time?"

But he couldn't help but look into Xiao Haruko's hands.

A piece of ordinary drawing paper.

Nothing surprising, what mystery can there be.

Du Hulie glanced at the picture scroll lightly, and did not stop at all.

Because he thinks this painting is not worth mentioning.

The scornful eyes are enough to represent his thoughts.

The eighteenth Arhat glanced at him and said madly: "Hahaha, are you so frightened by our Da Luo Dao Sect? You are starting to talk nonsense."

"I want to deal with our Da Luo Dao Sect with just one painting, it's simply the world's greatest scrutiny."

"Hahaha, that's right. He is probably frightened. It's ridiculous to hold a painting as a treasure."

"Is there no one in your moon worship dynasty? Why are you afraid of such a fool as you?"

"Do you think this is playing house? Use a picture to scare us, even the IQ of a three-year-old is not as good as that."

"Hahaha."

The laughter came one after another, and even the crowd who followed him looked at Xiao Haruko with strange eyes.

They seem to be looking at a fool.

"Master, are they laughing at us?"

Xiaobao looked at everyone, scratched his head and asked.

"Little Treasure don't care about them, they are a group of fools who have never seen the world. How can I understand the preciousness of this painting in my hand?"

Xiao Haruko is very indifferent.

"Precious? Haha, your drawing paper is not as valuable as my clothes. Where is it precious?" An arhat pointed at Xiaochunzi and said madly.

Xiaochunzi shook his head: "You should have heard that there was a mysterious expert in the Moon Worship Dynasty more than 30 years ago, who killed the seven elders of the seven gods with a single sword, right?"

"This picture was painted by the expert."

"Thirty years ago, the sage of the Moon Worship Dynasty was indeed very powerful. The master of this country still remembers that a great elder of Da Luo Daozong and Sect Master Luo Xuan also died under his sword..."

Dugulie closed his eyes in pain, thinking about the past. Suddenly, he opened his eyes and turned to look at Xiao Haruko, with a cold and terrifying expression: "But that was already thirty years ago. Now after a rain, it is not unusual for the gods to reach perfection, even if You worship the moon dynasty

The mysterious master broke through, what about Tiancheng's Great Perfection? "

"The owner of the country can still squeeze him to death like an ant."

"It's a pity that he was hiding in the ground as a jumping clown and didn't dare to show up."

"Let you two little guys come and die."

Du Hulie pointed at Xiaochunzi and Xiaobao, with a cold light in his eyes.

"Smelly beard, my ancestor is not a beaming clown, you are a beaming clown!"

Xiao Bao yelled with his waist stuck in his waist, he didn't allow anyone to slander his ancestor.

His Patriarch is amazing, and these people don't even look at him in front of him.

"Oh?" After listening to Xiaobao's words, Duhulie came with interest, "You two turned out to be that mysterious master apprentice?"

"That's just right. The old accounts are settled together. The owner of the country will kill you two first, and then find the old one to settle the accounts."

"Eighteen Arhats do it." Dugulie shouted loudly.

"Yes, Lord."

Eighteen Arhats replied respectfully, and then began to rush towards Xiaochunzi and Xiaobao.

"Oh, it doesn't matter if this little father-in-law died, but he felt sorry for the child."

Someone in the crowd shook their heads.

Many of them are already parents, and when they see children, they will have a natural parental love and maternal love.

"Xiaobao, are you scared?" Xiaochunzi asked.

"Master, I have taught Xiaobao to be brave since he was a child, and Xiaobao is not afraid at all." Xiaobao said firmly.

Xiao Haruko nodded in satisfaction.

"Little Treasure has grown up."

"Master asked me to persuade you to put down the butcher knife and do more good deeds. Since you are so stubborn, don't blame me for being impolite."

Xiaochunzi looked at Dugu Lie and said.

"Haha, I want to see how you are not polite. Now that you are about to die, you still have a stiff mouth." Dugu said with a frantic face.

Xiaochunzi shook his head: "Some people just die in their own blind arrogance."

Then I saw him unfold the picture scroll in his hand.

boom!

A loud noise!

The entire Daxue Mountain trembled suddenly, and then saw a long sky huge sword chopped down from the sky.

There was a loud bang.

The rock-solid Daxue Mountain was cut in half like this.

The incision was neat.

"Oh my god, it's terrible."

Someone in the crowd exclaimed.

Immediately afterwards, he felt the violent momentum and suppressed it.

Everyone present felt an unprecedented sense of oppression.

Their legs softened and they all knelt on the ground.

Even Dugulie is no exception...

He also knelt down straight.

Only two people stood there, Xiaochunzi and Xiaobao.

But Xiaochunzi and Xiaobao were also stunned. They stared at the sky with their eyes widened, their mouths closed in surprise, and their excitement was beyond words. They were trembling with excitement.

God, what did they see?

"Master, this is too illusory, right?" Xiao Bao asked in surprise.

Xiao Haruko was also very shocked.

"Unexpectedly, I didn't expect the master to be so powerful."

"When he draws casually, he injects his spiritual consciousness into the painting."

"How powerful is the master!" Xiaochunzi exclaimed.

"No wonder the master's confidence is so strong. We can just draw a picture and let the two of us bring it over to suppress a big sect at will."

"Yes, Master, Master Zu is too good." Xiao Bao praised sincerely.

The kneeling people were also dumbfounded.

They have never seen such a scene.

A young man with a long sword in the painting came alive from the painting.

Holding a long sword, he rushed straight into the sky, and easily divided the Daxue Mountain into two.

It's just too shocking.

The Eighteen Arhats kneeling on the ground said tremblingly, "What's the situation?"

They have never seen it before.

They knelt down and couldn't stand up even if they wanted to.

I only felt a wave of terrifying coercion, constantly pouring over them.

If it weren't for this terrifying coercion without killing intent, I'm afraid they would have been in a different place.

Having lived for thousands of years, they have never seen such a situation.

Everyone looked at the sky in shock, begging silently in their hearts, hoping that the sword in the young man's hand would never point to him.

Some people started to cry slightly.

They just want to watch a lively event. Who would have thought that this would be the result?

Tens of thousands of people were crushed to their knees. The strong pressure made them breathless, and the more they struggled, the more uncomfortable they were.

What kind of a shocking painting is this?

A lot of people are beginning to regret it, they shouldn't come to join in this excitement, this is simply an innocent disaster.

The so-called die fast are those who love to watch the excitement.

They didn't believe in the truth that the ancestors said for a lifetime, and now they completely believed it.

Time can go back, they will never come to join in this fun.

The people of Da Luo Dao Sect are still struggling, and a painting makes them kneel and slaughter them on the ground. They are one of the top sects in the last world. They used to abuse others. When did they abuse others? Huh?

This is simply a shame to them.

They are full of anger and unwillingness.

But there is no alternative.

"What the **** is this?" one of the Luohan asked angrily.

But no one can answer him.

Because no one knows why the person in this painting survived.

Eighteen Arhats turned to Dugulie for help.

"Lord, we can't keep kneeling like this, how can we break the game now?"

Their country masters are small masters, and if you look at the Midway Continent, they will also be the only minor masters.

They can only hope in Dugulie.

But Du Hulie's face was also very ugly.

He had never seen this situation, nor had he heard of it.

How to break the game?

He is also asking himself.

However, he himself is now pressured to kneel on the ground by the powerful pressure of this painting, unable to get up.

He was also very annoyed in his heart.

"Dugulie, now I'll give you another chance. If you are willing to surrender to our moon worship dynasty, my master has said that you can spare you not to die."

Xiaochunzi looked at Duhulie and asked.

The master said that one more friend is one more way, and you can't do things too terribly when you behave. If Da Luo Zhizong can be used by the Moon Worship Dynasty, it will be the icing on the cake for the Moon Worship Dynasty.