“It is unavoidable unless they can stop greed.

However, the invincible Kunpeng method is so close that anyone can restrain the idea of ​​fighting?”

Lin Qi said bluntly.

The middle-aged man sighed, because he was thinking too much.

"Master, no matter how much pussy waste is, you won't be too jealous of death.

What else do you expect them to do? There is no hope of breaking through the extreme realm, and you still hope that they can fight against those surviving emperors in the future?"

When the middle-aged man heard this, he just shook his head.

"I just think that killing like this will hurt the heavens."

Hearing the word "kill", Lin Qi couldn't help but think of the shocking killing among Naruto. Madara faced 80,000 ninjas.

First of all, the physical technique like a god, allowed him to dance and kill indifferently and ruthlessly.

Secondly, another powerful fire was extinguished. The fire that soared into the sky even needed a large group of ninjas to display water escape to resist.

Then there was the terrifying Susanoo, killing ninjas is like stepping on to death an ant.

Finally, there are the sky-blocking stars that cover the sky and the sun, and there are two consecutive shots. How many killings did this attack cause?

Tianhe?

In Madara, what is Tianhe? He is a real Shura, a Shura who is as easy as cutting wheat.

"Uchiha Madara! He is a real Shura who is born to bathe in blood!"

...

A few hours later, the first batch of treasure ships landed, all of which were treasure ships of top forces.

They were already a little impatient and started climbing the dead cliff.

The cleft cliff is circular, and the distribution of top major forces landing is also circular.

Therefore, there are not many top forces who have seen the terrifying traces of Ban and Lin Qiren Dongsheng's battle, only a few.

Moreover, the soil here is very strange, and even if it is destroyed, it will slowly return to its original appearance.

Therefore, when monks saw these traces, the amazing pit no longer existed.

The wooden clone of the spotted wood was also gone.

Ren Dongsheng stood quietly on the shore, staring at the endless sea with deep eyes.

A huge treasure ship was sailing from the sea, and a group of green phoenix beasts stood on the bow of the ship.

...

"Oh! You were defeated by Uchiha Madara." The sloppy old man seemed to have expected it, and there was no surprise in his expression.

The white horse also had such an expression.

Ren Dongsheng clenched his fists tightly, looking uneasy.

"What do you mean? Do you look down on me? I have another ultimate trick that I haven't used!

If I do it, I and Madara will win and lose, but they will still be two different things!"

He shouted in dissatisfaction.

The sloppy old man sneered.

"Your laser is not good, I'm afraid it will be a waste of my life."

"Laser? This sounds pretty good."

The sloppy old man couldn't laugh when he heard this.

Just when they were still wanting to talk, Qingluan, who was preparing to climb, spoke out.

"Go away quickly! Don't delay the trip and let Kunpeng method fall."

The two were in a dilemma.

You should know that judging from the news brought back by Ren Dongsheng, Uchiha Madara is about to prepare for a massacre.

The White Horse knows the horror of Uchiha Madara. It is very disagreeing with the proposal to continue moving forward.

The sloppy old man knew this name.

"Uchiha... Madara... This name is too long and I'm about to forget it. I didn't expect that I could hear this name again." The sloppy old man said to himself.

It has been more than a thousand years since he came to this world, and he almost couldn't remember what happened in the past. The idea of ​​returning to his hometown had long faded as time passed.

"Xiaoqing, listen to my advice and turn around!"

Qingluan, the leader opposite, frowned slightly when he heard this.

She thought that this old man would try his best to escape after the Kunpeng Nest battle ended, but unexpectedly, before he could enter, the old man started to back off.

"You want to run?"

The sloppy old man waved his hands repeatedly.

"How come I want to run away? But there is a great danger ahead. If we don't stop, we will probably all be buried here.

You know how domineering the Kunpeng law here is, even if my golden-body power cultivation is useless here."

His voice is sincere and heartfelt.

However, he was notorious and had done too much fraud. How could the Qingluan God Clan trust him?

"You are starting to speak sweet words again. Do you want to deceive me again?" Qingluan, the leader, was very sensitive, and seemed to have been deceived by a sloppy old man.

"No! I really didn't want to lie to you this time! Everything I said is true." The sloppy old man was a little anxious.

However, the leader Qingluan still looked suspicious.

She hesitated for a while, then frowned and said, "No! You must be trying to lie to me. I remember that you said so two hundred years ago, but you still lie to me. Then you ran away from the Qingluan God Clan, making Aunt Qingyun sad for two hundred years. This time, I will not believe you no matter what."

The sloppy old man's face turned into a bitter face in an instant.

He knew that no matter what he said, Xiaoqing would not believe what he said.

He could only feel bitter in his heart: "Is this special code the real version of the other world where the wolf is coming?

It seems that those children's stories still make some sense! Woo woo woo woo woo woo!"

"Go and drag them, and we will climb the dead cliff immediately." Xiaoqing, who was in the sloppy old man's mouth, ordered backwards.

Then, several strong Qingluans took the order and walked towards the two of them.

Ren Dongsheng and the sloppy old man protested loudly, saying that this was hegemony and inconsistent with humanitarianism.

Although Ren Dongsheng didn't know what these words meant, the old man told him that he should be shouted like this when protesting, so he followed him to shout.

The white horse's reaction was even more intense. What it feared the most was Uchiha Madara. At this time, these Qingluans were dragged to the Shura field to see the Shura. Its heart was palpitations and his feet were facing the sky and he was unwilling to leave.

However, its small body was nothing in front of the Qingluan God Clan. Several thick-muscular Qingluan dragged the rogue white horse to the ground with expressionless expression and walked towards the dead cliff.

The white horse was about to cry without tears, and its four hooves kept kicking, but in front of these big men, it was like a weak little girl and could not resist at all.

In the end, the two were dragged to the edge of the dead cliff.

Qingluan, named Xiaoqing, ordered people to tie the two of them together with rope-like treasures, and then several stronger Qingluans were responsible for pulling them up together.

The two of them kept wailing, and they felt the feeling of walking towards the abyss step by step.

"Bai! It's not that I don't listen to advice, but that I can't help myself.

This time, you can let me go! I owe you three horses.

Ah! No! I have a white horse here, and I can take on one horse."
Chapter completed!