Super Great Fortune Teller

Jiang Ping also swallowed his saliva and said, "who is he in the end?"

Those black robed people behind Gu Yueming had dignified looks on their faces and bodies.

"The good boy is really qualified to be arrogant. Today I'm not..."

The black robed man surnamed Huang still wants to fight.

But I didn't expect Wang Qian to step forward directly. When he reappeared, he was already in front of the black robed man.

Before his voice fell, Wang Qian had already slapped it.

Pop! It's a big noise.

He slapped the man in the face.

The black robe burst to pieces, revealing the ugly old face.

"How are you?" Wang Qian shook his wrist and said.

This time, everyone was stunned.

In an instant, more than a dozen people in black robe killed Wang Qian at the same time.

These people are all above the existence of Tongyou, murderous as if the essence of general, even Wang Qian's soul world is about to collapse in general.

"Rats die!"

"Damn you, boy!"

"Die!"

The amazing murdering made the ice of Wang Qian's soul world split several cracks.

"That's it?" Wang Qian disdained to smile.

"Twelve thunder gates! Now

Buzz, buzz!

The illusory thunder doors appeared behind Wang Qian.

The more than a dozen gods standing opposite Wang Qian were shocked one after another.

"What?! Twelve thunder gates! You

"Come on! Enter the soul of Gu Yueming

"God damn it, he has twelve thunder gates!"

More than a dozen shennians cursed, and all penetrated into Gu Yueming's body.

Gu Yueming's body began to expand, and then grew more than three meters high. A terrible pressure came out of Gu Yueming.

Gu Yueming only felt stronger than ever.

Gu Yueming fell into a deep sleep before he could think of anything else.

Those gods controlled Gu Yueming's body.

Just a moment.

Gu Yueming has rushed to Wang qianfei.

In the process of flying, Gu Yueming is still bearing fingerprints, and numerous symbols emerge around him.

Chen fan and Jiang Ping are already lying down under the fierce pressure.

Two people are coming.

Wang Qian looks at Gu Yueming who rushes over with a sneer.

"Wuji gate! Go

"Feixian gate! Go

"Fire gate! Go

Wang Qian opened seven doors in a row, and the seven immortal lights immediately fixed the ancient moon in the same place.

"No way! How can you open seven doors! "

"How can it be?"

"I think this guy is similar to the young man who lived decades ago. They have already cultivated twelve thunder gates to such a degree!"

"This son can't stay!"

Gu Yueming's body sent out more than ten voices.

Wang Qian opened the thunder door one by one. When the twelfth door opened, Gu Yueming's body burst open. And

more than a dozen gods appeared again.

This time, Wang Qian gave them no chance to wave his hand directly.

Among the thunder gates, the immortal light of destruction came out, directly destroying more than ten gods.

"You dare!"

"Boy, you wait..."

In the curse of those black robed people, Wang Qian quietly put away twelve thunder doors.

"There should be nothing to go out?"

Wang Qian wanted to have a look at his knowledge of the sea, and finally nodded.

After that, he should not walk toward Chen Zhiyu.

"You, you Who are you? " Jiang Ping trembled and said that he already had a guess in his heart.

But he didn't say it.

Wang Qian chuckled and said, "my name is Wang Qian."

For a moment, chen fan only felt a burst of thunder.

"How can it be?"?! It's you! "

"Are you Wang Qian?" Jiang Ping was in despair.

The name of a man, the shadow of a tree.

At this time, the name of Wang Qian spread in the world of cultivation.

Some practitioners only dare to make small moves against Xuanmen in the dark. As for the world of attacking Xuanmen on a large scale like before, it is hard to happen again.

And his guiwangzong is one of the sects that secretly make small moves to wangqian's Xuanmen.

At this time, I saw Wang Qian appear in front of me.

In Chen Fan's heart, fear is the only thing.

"You have a good word to say! I may have misunderstood you before. Chen Sha and Chen Yu of our ghost King clan deserve to die! "Plop! It's a big noise.

Chen Fan kneels down to Wang Qian.

"Oh, really?" Wang Qian glanced at Chen Fan lightly.

However, he has not yet waited for Wang Qian to speak.

Bang! It's a big noise.

Jiang Ping also knelt in front of Wang Qian. "I said, who else in the world can have such a heroic appearance?"

"As early as I was on the ship, I saw that you had good manners. In fact, I knew it was you! I... " Jiang Ping also wants to say some compliments.

However, Wang Qian just looked at him with a smile.

Jiang Ping shut up for the first time.

Wang Qian walked up to Chen Fan and said, "I know what you think."

"But I don't care."

Speaking of this, Wang Qian directly grasped Chen Fan's scalp.

Then, Wang Qian carved a rune directly on Chen Fan's ghost.

"This is the puppet symbol of the son and mother." Wang Qian said.

As soon as Chen Fan heard this, he was surprised.

"Thank you, Master Wang, for not killing me!"

Wang Qian said with a sneer: "from now on, this puppet amulet will explode in a year. I want you to kill a senior leader of the ghost King clan every month from now on. If not You can die... "

"What?! I... "

Wang Qian's voice fell, and Chen Fan was shivering.

Although he is powerful, there are many people in the ghost King clan who are stronger than him.

"Master Wang, I I'm weak now The other two self souls just now are already in the middle I... "

However, before Chen Fan's voice fell, two green lights appeared directly on Wang Qian's fingertips.

With these two green rays penetrating into Chen Fan's body, chen fan was shocked to find that his three souls had recovered as before.

This is how to abnormal means.

Chen Fan's eyes toward Wang Qian were full of fear.

On the other side of the river is a burst of body if sieve chaff.

Wang Qian came to Jiang Ping and said, "what about you?"

"Master Wang, my life is your man, and death is your ghost. As long as Master Wang spares my life, I will go through fire and water for you, and I will not give up!" Jiang Ping is obsequious.

Wang Qian said with a smile, "good. I'll leave you the chance to destroy the remaining evils of Luofu Mountain."

"What?"

Jiang Ping looks at Wang Qian stupidly.

At this time, Wang Qian carved the symbol of son and mother on his soul.

After that, Jiang Ping's three spirits were restored.

Jiang Ping and Chen fan are looking at Wang Qian like gods.

They have never heard of such means.

"Get out, chen fan. You can trade the secrets of Luofu Mountain for your own life, or you can trade the head of Luofu Mountain for your own life. You can do it yourself."

Wang Qian said coldly.

Then chen fan and Jiang Ping only felt a darkness in front of their eyes.

When they opened their eyes again, they saw that Wang Qian was also looking at them.