This time, Ten Thousand Worlds went out to fight the flood wilderness, and the siege of Hongjun has always been in the live broadcast.

Moreover, the website also specially set the live broadcast room as an open-screen recommendation, which everyone can see the first time they log on to the website.

All this time watched the live broadcast extraordinarily, although there are many people who don’t know why they hit Hongjun.

But there are always some enthusiastic people in the barrage, who take the trouble to explain to the audience who don’t understand.

“Since you don’t know yet, the poor monk is saying once, Hongjun kills too much, and there will be this calamity.”

Tang Sanzang was such a good-natured person, and every time someone asked about this, he would come out and patiently explain.

But since the last spray, the fame has soared, and many people have remembered this one called Tang Sanzang, who is too capable of spraying.

There is also a good mouthful of poisoned milk, and it is not good to open your mouth to send blessings.

Everyone hurriedly warned Tang Sanzang on the barrage:

“Bald donkeys, they are all their own people, don’t open your mouth to send blessings!”

“Yes, it’s probably okay for you thief to open your mouth.”

“Could it be that you want to help Hongjun’s old yin bi who is full of murder?”

Countless barrages floated by, warning Tang Sanzang.

Everyone was scared by Tang Sanzang’s poisoned milk skills, and every time they opened their mouths, they came up with a crisis.

Who can stand this?

Since they all broke the ring once, there are two if there is one, and Tang Sanzang has no scruples, and his hands are like electricity.

“Open mouth bald donkey closed mouth thief bald, did the bald man tear your house apart?”

“Poor monks have been cultivating Buddha since childhood, and they have always been sincerely bullied, so don’t slander people with empty mouths, and spew people with blood, they are going to hell!”

Tang Sanzang was not angry in the slightest, fighting back at everyone who slandered him, while not forgetting to popularize the bad things of Hongjun to the audience who did not understand.

Clearly organized, one person is no less effective against thousands of troops on the line.

This is the strength of the Land Key Immortal!

Vindictive world.

At this time, it was late at night, Xiao Huo had just finished warming the meridians for Xuan’er, and returned to his house with brisk steps.

“Hey, swipe the video, sleep!”

After washing, Xiao Huo found the most comfortable position to lie on the bed and opened the Wanjie Video website.

As soon as you log in, it is the live broadcast room of the Ten Thousand Worlds Expedition to the Flood Wilderness.

“Fight the old Yin Bi of the Hong Huang Barrens?!”

Xiao Huo immediately clicked in excitedly, this old yin ratio, not dead is not enough for the common people to be angry!

Don’t even let go of your own teammates, or people?

Xiao Huo is still a genius with peerless talent in the vindictive world, and he has not experienced the white-eyed ridicule of those three years.

But at this time, he already hated betrayal very much, and he was very disgusted with Hongjun’s behavior.

He also wanted to see Hongjun being beaten into a dog by the powerhouse of the Ten Thousand Realms!

As soon as I entered, an overwhelming barrage almost covered the screen.

He quickly blocked a lot of repeated barrages, and only then could he see the content clearly.

It was the strong man who crossed the void who crossed the border, and after breaking the boundary membrane, there was a loud roar!

Hearing the shouts of those strong people in the flood wasteland, even Xiao Huo’s heart was now full of fighting intent, and he wanted to go up and fight alongside them.

It’s a pity that none of them go to the Fighting Qi World, their strength is too weak, and they don’t have any magical refining spell making means.

Wanjie video websites are too lazy to pull them over, the program effect can’t be rectified, and they can’t fight, why go?

Xiao Huo could only watch the live broadcast and cheer them on.

As soon as the picture turned, the people who invaded the Ten Thousand Realms rushed to the door of the Zixiao Palace.

Start calling.

Hundreds of thousands of cultivators used the cultivators to scold in unison, not only did they have a sound on the screen, but everyone watching the video was shocked.

Quickly pulled down the volume, and at the same time the fingers were like electricity, showing support on the barrage.

“Hongjun Xiao’er won’t be scared to pee his pants now, right?”

“If I were sure he would turn around and run, so many people came to the door to find things and broadcast them live on the Internet.”

“Maybe he killed everyone in front of the live broadcast?”

When Tang Sanzang saw that someone asked about killing people in public, he immediately said indignantly:

“The poor monk will fall over and teach him to be a man!”

“Born as a saint of the realm, how can you make mistakes again and again, and make up and kill sins! The poor monk will block the door and chant the sutra every day to persuade him to be good! ”

Growing up in the temple since he was a child, he attached great importance to the rules and precepts of the temple, and even regarded the Buddhist scriptures as the most reasonable.

It doesn’t matter what the Heavenly Dao is, and the problem of the gap in strength.

In the live broadcast room, the palace door finally opened, and the two people who received the lead and Zhun Ti were scolded by everyone and could not speak.

The head rat who was also beaten ran away, and retreated to avoid it one after another.

Watching Hongjun’s disciples being beaten by a group of low-level cultivators, the barrage laughed.

“Hahaha, this is the end of being a Hongjun dogleg!”

“I served, this live broadcast program is also too good, two big guys were beaten by a group of weak people.”

They also couldn’t see the perspective of Zhun Ti and Lead, and they couldn’t see the cold eyes of the strong people lurking among the low-level cultivators.

I thought that the introduction and introduction would be frightened by a group of low-level cultivators.

After being warned by Hongjun, Jun Ti and Zhu Yi were forced to be ruthless, intending to fight for their lives.

As soon as he made a move, his reputation far surpassed those low-level cultivators, and those who watched the live broadcast were speechless.

Only then did he understand the gap in strength, although the attack of those low-level cultivators was terrifying, it was thunder in the eyes of the strong.

Don’t panic at all.

But after Dugu Wantian, Li Qiye, and Meng Qi made a move, the people who watched the live broadcast became lively again.

Directly kneel on the lead!

“Haha, there was an outbreak just now, I thought it was strong!”

“This can’t work? Sure enough, as soon as the strong man made a move, he knew if there was one! ”

“I guess Hongjun is also a soft-footed shrimp, and he will have to kneel for a while!”

“The villain is also a saint, it’s still no problem to kill all the low-level cultivators.”

The barrage returned to its previous ease, and people snorted melon seeds and peanuts, laughing and watching Hongjun eat up.

And Tang Sanzang saw that there were people in the barrage who were worried about Hongjun slaughtering low-level cultivators, and where could Tang Sanzang, who hated slaughtering living beings the most, endure?

“If Hongjun dares to wantonly slaughter a low-level cultivator, the poor monk will definitely personally go to the Flood Desolation World to personally find him for theory!”

“As a saint of the first realm, what is the difference between not maintaining world peace and wantonly killing living beings and the demon head!”

“The poor monk will surely chant the sutra every day to understand this devil, even if he hides in the Endless Hell, the poor monk will find out and greet his mother well!”

When Hongjun entered the live broadcast, Tang Sanzang was gushing in the live broadcast room, putting out his mouth.

Hongjun suddenly became angry, you are a little bald donkey, open your mouth, close your mouth, do you deserve it?

You understand the heavenly way of a hammer, and you know the calamity of a hammer!

Today, the poor road is to kill all the cultivators of the ten thousand realms in front of countless people at that time!

Wait, what can I do?

If you do not become a saint, you will eventually become an ant.

The ants are shouting, what is there to be afraid of?

Hongjun struck out with all his strength, vowing to destroy those Ten Thousand Realms cultivators!



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