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Chapter 432

Question 430

Will Lord Gou kill the Soul Source Orbs in one go?

you still need to ask?

necessary!

Although this product didn’t feel enough by himself, he still missed the sleeping Master Ji and left one third for Master Ji.

Fang Han was very surprised.

till the end.

The entire secret realm was destroyed seven or eighty eight, and the guardians of anger were shut down.

Fang Han waited for a long time, but he didn’t wait for the guardian to show up again, but he was very sorry.

This old thing put the Sacred Land powerhouse in, obviously uneasy, Fang Han can remember.

When I left the secret realm, it was already several days later.

Outside, the demon soul holy city seemed to have become a dead city, no longer the hustle and bustle before.

Fang Han was still looking forward to it. Once he came out, he would face revenge from many Sacred Land supreme ancestors. He didn’t expect…

No hair.

After squinting his eyes, Fang Han hummed, “A group of old people who are afraid of death, since they don’t come to me, then I will call the door and destroy all these Sacred Lands, which is considered to be a way for the sky.”

Nether Son, Mo Wuji, listened to the cold sweat, and was a little embarrassed because he felt that Nether Sacred Land could definitely be substituted.

After some gossip, Fang Han had the intention to leave.

Qiongyue Holy Maiden has gained a lot. Without the looting of other saints, Fang Han’s magic soul pool in the secret realm is left to Fang Han, and Qiongyue Holy Maiden is also following it.

After hesitating, Qiong Yue Holy Maiden said, “Would you like to go to Sacred Land with me as a guest?”

Fang Han smiled, rubbed his palms, and said shyly, “See the parents so soon? Too hasty?”

“you…”

Qiong Yue Holy Maiden was embarrassed, rolled her eyes, and left with a light snort.

Fang Han curled his lips, “Not sincere.”

Mo Wuji said with some embarrassment, “Would you like Brother Simon to go to my Nether Sacred Land for fun?”

Fang Han shook his head and expressed rejection. The cupped hands bid farewell and left with the dog master.

Mo Wuji was very sorry.

Next to him, several Elders of Netherworld Sacred Land were full of red faces, and one of them said, “Holy Son has gained so much this time, and the law can increase his power by at least 50%! It’s a pity, Lord Ximen won’t go to our Netherworld Sacred Land, otherwise. If you do, you must cultivate and cultivate friendship.”

Mo Wuji immediately became proud.

He felt that the most correct decision he had made in his life was to go to the ancient immortal ruins and get acquainted with Fang Han.

Mo Wuji swallowed and said, “Brother Simon is going to destroy other Sacred Lands. This is a good opportunity for our Nether Sacred Land. We should go back quickly and inform our ancestors, so we should prepare early.”

Several Elders were very excited.

The destruction of other Sacred Lands, the treasures left behind, the turf, and the remaining strong men who have been broken are all opportunities for them.

Nether Sacred Land has an opportunity and will definitely benefit from it.

…

…

One day later.

Mo Wuji returned to the Nether Sacred Land and quickly informed the Nether Ancestor.

Old Ancestor Nether is very excited.

“What a Ximen Chuuxue, this son is really overbearing. His guardians can easily kill the Supreme Thousand Break Army. I really don’t know what Realm it is. If you pass the order, make preparations early.”

For a time.

Nether Sacred Land executives are all sharpening their knives, ready to grab land and treasures to grab talents.

And this time.

The gossip spread quickly from the Nether Sacred Land.

Fall into many Devil Dao Sacred Land.

Those Sacred Land that had been beheaded by Fang Han to kill the strong or the saints were all incomparably furious.

However, one by one was extremely frightened.

dammit!

Ximen Chuuxue is not a human being!

Too much deception!

You killed our saint son, killed our strong man, what did we say? What did we do?

We didn’t say anything about the chicken feathers, and we didn’t even dry the chicken feathers, which is tantamount to confession.

Why don’t you let us go?

You have to hit the door to destroy our Sacred Land?

“He comes, we’ll just wait! Endlessly die!”

Almost all the ancestors of Sacred Land issued the same order, but the senior leaders of Sacred Land were on the verge of an enemy, and the whole family entered a state of alert and battle.

In this way, another two days passed.

Nether Sacred Land.

Old Ancestor Nether was a little impatient. He was sitting in the town personally to make a fortune, but now, there is no news that Sacred Land has been destroyed.

Fuck?

Even if Ximen Chuuxue was slow, it would take one day to reach one of the nearby Sacred Lands.

Why is there no movement?

“Wuji, can you contact Naximen Chuuxue?” Ancestor Nether asked.

Mo Wuji nodded quickly, cupped hands bowed and said, “Old ancestor, Brother Simon left me a talisman.”

“Then ask, when will he do it?” Old Ancestor Nether sighed.

Mo Wuji was naturally obedient and quickly sent a message to Fang Han.

It didn’t take long for a reply to come, and the tally was flashing. Mo Wuji checked the reply under the gaze of everyone at the top of the Nether Sacred Land, and then…

He was dumbfounded.

After a long period of sluggishness, he raised his head, then his cheeks twitched several times, and said bitterly, “Old ancestor, Brother Simon said…said…he was just talking, but I didn’t expect me to take it seriously. terribly sorry.”

Old Ancestor Nether, “???”

Nether Sacred Land senior, “!!!”

Damn it!

What the hell is it?

What the hell this is!

Just for fun?

Can this kind of talk be fun? It’s too faint!

Fortunately, we even sharpened our knives to Sacred Land and prepared all kinds of leaks, making a big deal!

Co-authoring is in vain!

The Head Teacher Great Hall was dead, and after a long time, Old Ancestor Nether had a dark face and said angrily, “This man… is too cheap!”

“The ancestor said carefully.”

Nether Sacred Land Head Teacher was shocked.

The ancestor Nether knew that he had made a mistake, but he was not afraid at all. He resisted the yelling, and he was not allowed to spit out a word. He gave a cold snort and disappeared in the same place.

The senior inside the hall smiled bitterly, Mo Wuji was extremely depressed. It was his great achievement, but now he has wings and flew away.

Brother Simon, the joke is too nonsense!

soon.

This news also quickly spread to Sacred Land one by one.

The ancestors of Devil Dao Sacred Land who received the news almost vomited a mouthful of 10,000-year-old blood, their bodies trembling, and they were all cursing Fang Han.

Hemp egg!

This is so cruel!

Good you Ximen Chuuxue, if you are ruthless, a ruthless word will stir the world!

pit!

Too bad!

Since then, daddy and the surname Ximen have not shared the same meaning!