Chapter 532: Don't Panic, Sit Down
Tuoba Shan clenched his teeth tightly, and the killing intent in his eyes seemed to be real. ’
"If I remember correctly...you seem to still owe me 300 billion spirit coins, right?"
"It's been more than ten days since it's been over? Profit rolling profit... Is there a problem with charging you one trillion spirit coins?"
"Come here with the spirit coins, you can live today!"
Qi Tian patted the little red hair under his body, got up and sat up, his face relaxed and contented.
"Hahaha...hahaha... I laughed at this holy son!"
"I don't know where you got this confidence! The Holy Master is here, you dare to make trouble?"
"Forget it, how can I care about a dead person? Anyway, you're going to die soon! The rest... don't matter!"
Tuoba Shan covered his stomach and leaned forward and backward with a smile.
The black-robed Holy Master on the side glanced at Qi Tian, then glanced at Tuoba Mountain standing beside him, and fell into contemplation...
"You are Qi Tian? The peerless genius who successively killed the Young Master of the Revival Society and the Son of the Heaven Slaying Alliance?"
"Sure enough! It's just a pity..."
"If I had known each other a month earlier, I would have made you the Holy Son of the Temple after all! It's a pity... your luck is not good!"
The Black-robed Holy Master suddenly smiled, and there was a hint of anticipation hidden in the smile.
On the side of the Beast God Temple, the Son of Tuoba Mountain twitched... What does this mean?
Let Qi Tian be a saint? What do you take him for? The Holy Son of the Temple is not like the Son of Heaven of the Heaven Slaying Alliance, there are dozens...
The Holy Son of the Temple is just like that. If Qi Tian really takes the throne, he will have to go down!
In the heart of the Lord, am I a dispensable figure?
Tuoba Shan clenched his fists tightly, his slender nails deeply embedded in his flesh and blood, still unaware!
This madness in his heart gradually overwhelmed him...
"Bad luck? Are you sure it's my bad luck?"
Qi Tian slowly stood up and stretched again.
"I think it's really not easy for you to cultivate to this day, leaving trillions of spirit coins, you can leave with your people!"
"After all... now the border war has broken out! No matter what you say, that's the power of the Eastern Desolate Territory, isn't it?"
"You only need trillions of spirit coins to buy your lives, this is your last chance!"
Qi Tian crossed his hands together, his face was indifferent and casual, and he did not feel any pressure at all.
Qi Tian said, not only those people in the Philip orc dynasty were shocked, but even Wu Yao had a bitter face...
He thought to himself, Brother Qitian... what a talent!
Mount Tai collapsed in front of him, but his face did not change!
This is talent! Great talent!
"Where did your confidence come from?"
"I originally wanted you to live a little longer. Since you want to die, then I will fulfill you..."
"Left and right guardians! Kill!"
swoosh swish...
The two orcs dressed in purple who were originally guarding the black-robed Holy Master suddenly rushed over.
"Hey... This momentum is two fifth-order nine-star emperor master realm orcs!"
Wu Yao's expression changed because he felt a sense of irresistibility...
After reading the Book of Heaven in Qitian's Wanbao Pavilion for a few days, his realm has also risen to the fifth-order three-star supernatural realm, but between the fifth-order three-star and the fifth-order nine-star... there is still six levels!
At this level, the difference is a thousand miles away!
"Hurry up!"
"You don't move around here!"
"It looks good!"
"Qi Da! Kill them!"
Qi Tian waved his hand, and Qi Dazao on the side was already ready to go!