The Supreme Lord Donghuang

Chapter 137: Be my dog

"Innate late?"

In the face of the real gas surge in the body, like the flames of the drug Wang Gu Gu master Su Mo, Zhou Donghuang's mouth above, but it is involuntarily a touch of laughter.

The current Zhou Donghuang, with a calm face, is not shocked, and has a complete control of the situation in his hand.

"Young Master!"

When Su Mo was about to approach Zhou Donghuang, A Fu and other people's faces changed rapidly, even if the two golden eagle eagle hovering at low altitude, now there is a thick worry.

Wang Yangchen, the emperor of Yunyang, looked at Zhou Donghuang, and his mouth smirked. In his opinion, Zhou Donghuang’s strength is stronger and he is not the opponent of Su Mo.

Su Mo is a martial art monk in the late congenital period and the only innate martial artist in the surrounding area of ​​the Donggu Sixteen Kingdom.

In the face of the momentum, Su Mo, who has crossed nearly half of the distance, Zhou Donghuang's eyes slightly picked up, and then said in a soft tone: "Want to approach me, pick me up first."

When the voice fell, Zhou Donghuang's right hand lifted up with lightning, and then a golden light, raging around his palm, skyrocketed more than three feet.

Hey! !

As Zhou Donghuang's right hand lifted up and down, the sky was full of more than three feet of golden light, turned into a huge golden palm print, photographed against Su Mo, declining, imposing.

boom! !

Rumble! !

......

The huge golden palm print broke through the air, and there was a roar of air in the air. It turned into a hill, whistling from the air, and squatting against Sumo.

"Congenital environment?!"

When he saw Zhou Donghuang falling down with his palms, the golden light skyrocketed and turned into a palm print against him. Su Mo hurriedly stunned his body, his face changed instantly, and he couldn’t help but make a full voice. Suddenly exclaimed.

It’s the sign of the innate polar world.

The martial arts monk in the congenital environment is not at all contending with the martial arts monks in his late days.

However, in the face of the current offensive, although Su Mo has not been divided, but now he, in the face of the young offensive, but can only resist the scalp.

call out! call out! call out! call out! call out!

......

A pair of blue-colored fingers, shot from the top of Su Mo's fingers, greeted the huge palm prints that roared.

Every referee has a long length. If it is normal, these means are enough to shock many people.

However, now, the ink-and-shouldered manuscript of Su Mo’s ten fingers is eclipsed in front of the three-foot-long palm print.

The limelight was completely robbed.

boom! !

Rumble! !

......

In the eyes of the public, like a huge golden palm print like a hill, whistling and falling, the ten solid fingers were crushed in an instant.

"how is this possible?!"

Although I know that I can't stop the huge palm prints on the way, Su Mo never imagined that he was so vulnerable to the use of Yao Wang's first-class martial art "Xuan Zang Finger". .

He did not know that it was not just that he exhibited the first-class martial arts, that is, Zhou Donghuang, and also exhibited a first-class martial arts.

The first-class martial arts that Zhou Donghuang is currently exhibiting is called "Cao Tianzhang". Although the "Xuan Zang Finger" of Su Mo's exhibition is the same as the first-class martial arts, the latter is only the poor martial arts in the first-class martial arts, while the former , is the top martial arts in first-class martial arts!

Now, Zhou Donghuang is using the power inside the Buddha's relics to show his strength in the blink of an eye.

boom! !

A huge palm print like a hill, after crushing Su Mo’s offensive, continued to cover Su Mo.

"Let's be merciful!"

Su Mo panicked out, and wanted Zhou Donghuang to be merciful. At the same time, his body was sharply gathered and compressed on his body surface, forming a layer of blue jade wall.

And this is the defense martial arts "Sapphire Wall", but also a first-class martial arts in Wang Guzhong.

boom! !

The palm print continued to whistle and fell on the body of Su Mo. The blue jade of the Su Mo body instantly shattered, and then the whole person was photographed on the ground, and then even more hard hit into the solid ground.

"puff--"

Like Su Mo, which is set on the ground, it seems to be awkward before the appearance of the elegant, more mouthful spit out a large mouth of blood, squatting on the body, the body of the body is also sparse, not the previous momentum.

This, or the golden palm print disappeared in time.

Otherwise, on that palm, Su Mo will die!

"More... thank you for your mercy."

Su Mo took a deep breath and struggled to look up at the teenager standing not far away, showing the opening of fear.

He knew in his heart that if he had not stopped the boy in time, he is now a dead man, and he has no chance of surviving.

"Give you two ways."

Zhou Donghuang sneaked a look at Su Mo. "Either die, or... be my dog."

When the voice fell, Zhou Donghuang’s eyes flashed a chilly killing in a timely manner, as if to choose someone.

Hey!

Zhou Donghuang’s words made Su Mo’s face completely changed.

He, the innate late martial arts monk, the king of medicine Wang Gugu, the first person in the surrounding area of ​​the Donggu Sixteen Kingdom... This boy, even wants him to let him be the main, to be his dog?

"Hello, my Su Mo strength is not as good as you, but it does not mean that you can be so shameful!"

Su Mo’s gloomy opening said: “Shishi can kill, can’t be humiliated!”

"Really?"

Zhou Donghuang stepped forward in two steps, overlooking Su Mo, who focused on the wounds on the ground, and grinned. "Since you are so sturdy, I will give you a happy!"

As soon as the voice fell, Zhou Donghuang’s hand was lifted again, and the golden light of Sanzhang’s length rose again and turned into a huge palm print like a hill.

"Humph!"

Zhou Donghuang's face was cold, and then he snorted and his hand swayed.

The people present, including the Yunyang National Emperor Jiang Tianchen, do not doubt that this palm will fall, Su Mo will die.

"Master is forgiving!"

On the occasion of life and death, Su Mo, who was completely feared by his heart, hurriedly asked for mercy and changed his mouth to call Zhou Donghuang the ‘master’.

Before that, he did feel that dignity was very important. He even thought that dignity was above his life.

However, when death is approaching, the sense of oppression of suffocation, and his rush to recall the hardships of cultivation over the past few decades, he feels that it is more important to be a life.

When a person dies, nothing is gone, and everything goes to waste.

Moreover, the young boy in front of him, who is only 18 years old, already has the strength of the innate martial arts monk. He will grow up in the future and must be the big man in the purple cloud star.

It is not insulting to recognize such a person as a master.

As Su Mo respected Zhou Donghuang's ‘master’, he smashed a No. 2 room courtyard and fell into a dead silence.

Su Mo, the late martial arts monk, the king of medicine Wang Gugu, the person of seventy years old...

Now, recognize a teenager as the main?

"Young Master."

For a moment, Afu, Leng Hanfeng and Lu Qinghu and others took the lead to return to God, once again looking at the teenager's gaze, full of fanaticism.

In the past, although they knew that their young masters were extraordinary, they did not expect that their young masters, who were only 18 years old, were able to press the king of medicine in the late days, and forced him to recognize him.

"Big Brother... The young master just used it, should it be the power of the Buddha's relic? He... He can use the power of the Buddha's relic to shoot against the enemy? And it also shows the strength of the martial arts monk who is comparable to the Congenital! ”

The two golds that were hovering in the air, looked at the big gold in a dazzling color, and asked for a slightly difficult tone.

"It should be. That power is very similar to the power that usually assists us in cultivation. I really didn't expect that the young master could show this strength with that Buddha's relic."

Among the big couples of Daikin, they are also full of horror, and they never imagined that it was a young master and there were such means.

噗通!

When Zhou Donghuang’s gaze fell on the body of Yunyang’s emperor Jiang Tianchen, Jiang Tianchen’s face was very ugly. In his eyes, there was a burst of fear, and then he fell to the ground and kneeled on the ground, begging for mercy. ... the young master of the East is forgiving!"

Jiang Tianchen’s current voice is filled with the trembling of fear.

Although, Jiang Tianchen just performed very strong.

However, it is because he thinks that the drug king Gu Gu Su Su is enough to suppress the juvenile in front of him. Who can think that Su Mo has not only failed to suppress the juveniles in front of him, but he has also been seriously injured by the juveniles, and he voluntarily recognizes juveniles as the main line of life and death. Willing to be a juvenile dog.

Su Mo, in his eyes, is a high, insurmountable existence.

And no matter how strong the juvenile is, it is still above Su Mo. Now, even Su Mo is willing to become a dog in front of him...

Su Mo said that he must die.

Not to mention the teenager who is now the owner of Su Mo.

call out! !

In response to Jiang Tianchen, it was the small iron sword changed by the sword pill that Zhou Donghuang flew out. Only one sword, it ended the life of Jiang Tianchen.

Jiang Tianchen, the emperor of Yunyang, the owner of the Jiang family of the Yunyang National Emperor, was thus folded in the West Chu Wangling.

Jiang Tianchen’s eyes of desperation died in the moment of Zhou Donghuang’s men, and there was only one thought in his heart:

If time can be reversed, then one thousand and ten thousand courage will be given. He will not dare to provoke this boy.

"After a while, I will go to Yaowang."

Zhou Donghuang glanced at Su Mo in the floor pit calmly, and threw a small pill bottle to Su Mo, faintly said: "This is the healing treatment I have deployed."

Taking back the eyes that fell on Su Mo, Zhou Donghuang stepped toward his room and looked at the two Golden Eagles and Afu and others. "Go back and practice."

"When I step into the innate, I will take you to Yao Wang."

When the voice fell, Zhou Donghuang returned to the room.

"Step into the innate?"

When he heard the boy, Su Mo was shocked and stunned. "He...he is not a congenital monk?!"

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