novelones Chapter 270 Hell is in emergency
Chapter 270 Hell is in emergency
"Taoist priest, Taoist priest, stop fighting!" Fu Zi jumped out to persuade him. He tripped Wu Hao's nimble footsteps and made him take a few more punches. He hugged Wu Hao and pretended to pull away. Wu Hao could not avoid it.
In just a few seconds, Wu Hao didn't know how many punches he received. In the end, Taoist Jia was out of strength. He gasped and stopped, and said happily to the Buddha: "You little monk, you are good!"
Buddha smiled and said: "Don't dare."
Wu Hao, who had a bruised nose and swollen face, looked at Huang Mancang, who was nodding and bowing, with eyes that spoke for themselves.
Zeng Daoren jumped up and hit Wu Hao on the head again, "What are you doing? Are you preparing to settle accounts after the fall?"
Wu Hao nodded, Taoist Jia also nodded, and said softly: "If you have any grudges, you must avenge them on the spot. Storing them is not good for your health."
Huang Mancang was ashamed and said pitifully to Taoist Jia: "Taoist Master, am I still standing here alive?"
Taoist Jia pretended to have just discovered the Buddha, and laughed loudly and said: "Hey, my nephew is here too!"
Wu Hao was gearing up, Jia Daoren was pretending, and Huang Mancang looked at the two masters and apprentices with contempt.
"No, let's go!" When Jia Daoren saw that Wu Hao was fine, his heart suddenly dropped. He remembered something urgent and hurriedly urged.
"Master, what's the matter?"
"The Analects of Confucius has been broken, and now there is only one layer of protection left in the dark forest."
Jia Daoren's words made everyone's expressions change. The little black dragon's one day in Longtan and the outside world's one year made Wu Hao more worried.
"How long have we been gone? How could something like this happen?"
"Walk and talk, quick!"
Everyone sat on Sangou's back and sorted out the situation after Wu Hao left.
Mr. Da knew that my true form could not leave the sky, and he did not know how to get in touch with the first city, so he dragged me to the sky. At the same time, it brought the demons and ghosts from other cities to the Analects of Seventeen Cities and attacked continuously. There were many more masters, and the world of the Analects of Confucius was captured over and over again, and even the saints were injured.
The three dogs shrunk to the size of a foot and rushed from Nielong Pond City to the top of the Eighteen City Mountains like a whirlwind of smoke.
"Impossible? What is going on? Isn't that skeleton even unable to defeat three dogs? How could it possibly hurt a saint?" Huang Mancang asked in confusion.
Sangou raised his head and roared a few times at the right time. Fozi rolled his eyes. He said that he had to speak animal language instead of talking to nice people. He was not Wu Gouzi, so the language channel couldn't match it.
Wu Hao explained: "Three Dogs said that it had never fought with Mr. Big. It had only fought with the mammoth skeleton, and it was no different."
Swordman Huang Renren's "long qi" kept making sounds, causing Wu Hao and Huang Mancang to turn their heads at the same time to ask about the situation. Seeing that their eyes were finally attracted, Huang Renren asked with wide and innocent eyes: "You two You bastard, you asked me to come here to die, right? You can't beat the three dogs, so why did you ask me to come here to help you collect the corpses?"
"Changqi" roared, and an angry emotion radiated.
Wu Hao hurriedly stepped forward to comfort him, saying that the three brothers had one life. It was such a rare experience and it didn't cost money. They must share the blessings and share the hardships.
Huang Renren looked at the righteous Wu Hao in front of him who was about to give a long speech. He had a myocardial infarction and couldn't hold it anymore. He turned to look at the child Jia Daoren: "Master Wu Hao, I want to leave."
Wu Hao suddenly thought of something, looked at his master seriously and said: "Master, I want to return to Zhongtian Realm as soon as possible."
Daoren Jia was a little surprised when he heard this. A crescent moon appeared in his eyes, his fingers moved wildly, his face turned pale again, and he calculated for a long time with no result: "Is it nothing big?"
"Qianqian is pregnant!"
"Qianqian is pregnant?" Fuzi and Jianzi were shocked when they heard this and said in unison.
This time it was Wu Hao's turn to be surprised. After casting his gaze at Huang Renren, you came from the middle world, you didn't know.
In a short period of time, Jianzi learned two things that he should know or that others thought he knew: one was that the malnourished child was Wu Hao's master; the other was that Chen Qianqian was pregnant.
"This... I really don't know!"
Wu Hao shared with everyone the scene he saw after being chopped into charcoal by the sky and stepping into the river of time. After hearing this, Daoren Jia felt a little embarrassed and said softly: "It's too late."
"It's too late? Master, do you know something?" Wu Hao was excited.
Jia Daoren slapped Wu Hao's hands tightly, and his pale face suddenly flushed with blood. It was an unhealthy color, and it hurt from being held.He glanced at Wu Hao doubtfully and muttered in his heart: "This guy can't be an individual practitioner, he is so strong!"
Wu Hao was a little flustered and quickly asked: "Master, do you know something? Why is it too late?"
Daoren Jia didn't show off and answered directly: "You have been in hell for three years. Unless Qian Qian is pregnant with Nezha, your children should be able to call you daddy when you go back."
After receiving the response, Wu Hao suddenly seemed to have been drained of his energy. He sat down softly and murmured: "Three years, three years!"
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In the world of the mountain top, the Hellfire is getting thinner and thinner. Mingfeng's eyes are fierce and she raises her breath, once again cutting through the enemy formation. There are several large black and gold characters on her body flashing with aura, blessing her with abilities, and her body functions are as good as new. But the spirit is already exhausted.
After several consecutive years of attack and defense, our current area is only a quarter of the original mountaintop realm, with the passage behind it.
The saint stands high in the sky, constantly blessing various buffs.
Some of the figures participating in the battle are actually underworld agents. It seems that the situation is not good!
"boom"
The attacks all over the sky were suppressed. Mr. Da's Ten Thousand Years Thunderwood Sword was like a door panel. He used the back of the sword to split the ground. He stepped up into the sky and stood on the head of a demon dragon. He stared at the audience with endless murderous intent. "I don't know what it means. You guys wait." She is no longer with me, she is haunted by the demon from the first scene, and will not be able to come for a while."
The saint descended and stood side by side with Ming Feng. The light of knowledge flashed in his wise eyes. He nodded to Ming Feng. Ming Feng was once again covered in war flames and rushed towards the dragon from low altitude, shouting as he flew: " In the protracted battle, I will definitely come."
Mr. Da knows his situation, and there are several reasons for his appearance this time.
First, the passage between hell and underworld has been opened, and the sudden appearance of ghosts in the mountaintop camp makes it ecstatic;
Secondly, every time Mingfeng appears, he has to shout words like "rescue the deity" to make him alert: if he speaks the truth, it will be false. Mingfeng is very familiar with Mingfeng and would not do such an operation. This makes people feel uncomfortable. Doubted.
What's more, it vaguely guessed that this deity might be an excuse for them to paralyze themselves. In fact, there was something else they were waiting for and relying on.
Time is of the essence, so let’s do it quickly, don’t let others turn you around, and we’ll talk about the rest after it’s destroyed.