Chapter 685 You Talk Too Much!

"I don't understand why we have to force all the self-sealed people to unseal within an hour. This is completely against the original intention of the self-sealed people! To be more utilitarian, what if they can't find a suitable target to kill within this hour! And do we have to abandon all the self-sealed people every time a crisis occurs in the first heaven! And then re-select 18 immortal cultivation geniuses?! Shouldn't the self-sealed people be the last resort! Their lives should not end so hastily! They have the right to choose when to unseal themselves!"

In a void, countless stars formed two circles, one black and one white, with two slightly trembling planets at the center, but the shape of these two planets is like a heart, which looks extremely weird.

At this moment, Song Dahong stood in the void, roaring at the two hearts in the distance, but he was responded to by silence.

"Let me out!"

"I want to see the Lord of the Mansion! Elders are also OK!"

In the void, roars continued one after another, from beginning to end, no second voice sounded.

Outside Leihuo Village, Telmo and An Rong approached Yan Nanhui and others. Telmo's magic power surged, and magic that could torture people to death was rapidly gestating.

In Telmo's view, Yan Nanhui and others were just targets for him to vent his frustration, until the word "Seal" slowly appeared on Yan Nanhui's forehead.

The moment he saw this word, Telmo paused and froze in place, while An Rong and others beside him changed their expressions.

"I said why you speak so strangely." An Rong's face changed drastically, and the group of demon cultivators behind him instantly restrained their murderous aura, and those who reacted quickly were already preparing to escape.

"You, I, you%￥ # %%￥￥ # ! F%￥￥ # ! Are you also that shitty self-proclaimed person?! What a lousy place you are! There are lunatics everywhere, right! Why can I run into two lunatics in a row! Is my luck so bad!" Telmo's pupils trembled, and he roared, and the scene of Zhou Buyu punching him instantly appeared in his mind.

"Run! Run now! Even if his cultivation is only the first level of the Bone Forging Realm! We can't deal with him after he is unsealed!" An Rong was more decisive, roared, and turned around with everyone.

Just as they turned around, a magic sound accompanied by the passionate sound of the piano came from a distance

"The King of Force is coming! The King of Force is coming!"

At the moment the magic sound sounded, a giant mecha dragon roared and rushed over, and Ji Dongfeng, who was standing on the dragon head, looked even more solemn.

"What's the noise Dongfeng Po?! How could he appear here!"

"It's bad! This is completely troublesome! What should I do! There is a self-proclaimed person behind! There is a stupid king in front! What are these people following Dongfeng Po? They are so crowded, and none of them look normal!"

"Yan Nanhui! Stop!" Ji Dongfeng looked at Yan Nanhui and shouted anxiously, while saying that he ordered the Wushu tribe to summon a giant tree to surround Telmo and others.

"Nanhui! Stop immediately!" Zhuge Hutu shouted with red eyes.

Yan Nanhui heard this, glanced at Ji Dongfeng, then chuckled and said, "It's too late."

The next moment, in the horrified eyes of Temoer, Yan Nanhui took a deep breath.

"All the scum of the magic world, listen to me, your grandfather is Yan Nanhui, you %% a bunch of trash came here to die, you really think I'm easy to bully, right? Before I proclaimed myself, I was the first spit king of the Cangqiong Sect, the first chatterbox, and the first strong mouth. Who are you? You dare to be so arrogant in front of me. If I came a few years earlier, I would have sprayed you to the womb. If it weren't for this self-proclaimed, I would have scolded you to the point that you can't take care of yourself. Although you are a group of big %￥, let me tell you that I have been holding it in for a long time. Whether it is a demon god or some shit, I think it is trash, a thing that people hate and dogs hate#x-on:￥. Listen carefully, the person who kills you is called Yan Nanhui! Cool!"

"I don't understand why To force all the self-sealed people to unseal within an hour is to go against the original intention of the self-sealed people! To put it more utilitarianly, what if they can't find a suitable target to kill within this hour! And does the first heaven have to abandon all the self-sealed people every time a crisis occurs! And then re-select 18 immortal cultivation geniuses? ! Shouldn't the self-sealed people be the last resort! Their lives should not end so hastily! They have the right to choose when to unseal themselves! "

In a void, countless stars formed two circles, one black and one white, and at the center of the circle were two slightly trembling planets, but the shape of these two planets was like a heart, which looked extremely weird.

At this moment, Song Dahong stood in the void, roaring at the two hearts in the distance, but he was responded to by silence.

"Let me out!"

"I want to see the Lord of the Mansion! Elders are also OK!"

In the void, roars continued one after another, from beginning to end, no second voice sounded.

Outside Leihuo Village, Telmo and An Rong approached Yan Nanhui and others. Telmo's magic power surged, and magic that could torture people to death was rapidly gestating.

In Telmo's view, Yan Nanhui and others were just targets for him to vent his frustration, until the word "Seal" slowly appeared on Yan Nanhui's forehead.

The moment he saw this word, Telmo paused and froze in place, while An Rong and others beside him changed their expressions.

"I just want to know why you speak so strangely" An Rong's expression changed greatly, and the group of demon cultivators behind him instantly restrained their murderous aura, and those who reacted quickly were already preparing to escape.

"You, me, you %￥ # %%￥￥ # ! F%￥￥ # ! Are you also that bullshit self-proclaimed person?! What a lousy place this is! There are lunatics everywhere, right? Why did I run into two lunatics in a row? Is my luck so bad!" Temoer's pupils trembled and he roared. In his mind, he instantly saw the scene of Zhou Buyu punching him to pieces.

"Run! Run now! Even if his cultivation is only the first level of the Bone Forging Realm! We can't deal with him after he is unsealed!" An Rong was even more decisive. He roared and turned around with everyone.

Just as they turned around, a magic sound accompanied by the exciting sound of a piano came from a distance

"The King of Force is coming, the King of Force is coming"

At the moment the magic sound sounded, a giant mecha dragon roared and rushed over, and Ji Dongfeng, who was standing on the dragon head, looked even more solemn.

"What's the noise, Dongfengpo? How could he appear here!"

"It's bad! This is completely troublesome! What should I do! There is a self-proclaimed person behind! There is a stupid king in front! What kind of people are following Dongfengpo? They are so numerous, and none of them looks normal!"

"Yan Nanhui! Stop!" Ji Dongfeng looked at Yan Nanhui and shouted anxiously, while ordering the Wushu tribe to summon giant trees to surround Telmo and others.

"Nanhui! Stop immediately!" Zhuge Hutu shouted with red eyes.

Yan Nanhui heard the words, glanced at Ji Dongfeng, then chuckled and said, "It's too late."

The next moment, in the horrified eyes of Telmo, Yan Nanhui took a deep breath.

"All the scum of the magic world, listen up. Your grandpa is called Yan Nanhui. You %% a bunch of trash came here to die. You really think I'm easy to bully, right? Before I proclaimed myself, I was the number one scolding king, the number one chatterbox, and the number one talkative person in the Cangqiong Sect. Who do you think you are? How dare you show off in front of me? If you had come a few years earlier, I would have scolded you to the womb. If it weren't for this self-proclaimed, I would have scolded you to the point that you can't take care of yourself. Although you are originally a bunch of big %￥, let me tell you that I have been holding it in for a long time. Whether it is a demon god or some shit, I think it is garbage, something that everyone hates and dogs hate#x-on:￥. Listen up, the person who will kill you is called Yan Nanhui! Cool!"