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Chapter 219 I, Chu Kuang, came in a holy chariot! My Chu Kuang’s holy chariot... turned over?(3/4)

Don't know why.

At times like this, her insight becomes extremely sharp.

"Ahem..."

Gu Han's face turned red.

"She is allowed to look at me, but I am not allowed to look at her. How can this make sense?"

"kindness."

Ah Sha was fooled by him and subconsciously said, "Master, I always feel that she is a bit similar to Miss Liu..."

kindness?

Gu Han woke up instantly!

Liu Ying?

Witch?

It seems...it's really similar!

"roar!"

Before he could think about it carefully.

A roar suddenly came from above.

boom!

Accompanied by sound.

The black shadow, which was more than ten feet long and had wings under its ribs, instantly fell down. Its astonishing size, coupled with the fact that it seemed to be deliberately showing off, caused the ground to vibrate with smoke and dust, making it tremble slightly.

It’s actually a black tiger!

On the back of the black tiger, a young man hugged his chest with a cold look on his face.

He was said to be a young man, but his figure was almost twice that of an ordinary person, and his face was covered with a light layer of down.

The young man was followed by eight or nine people.

Obviously.

Same as Zhao Mengyou.

These are his defenders and followers.

Monster clan?

Gu Han glanced at him curiously.

Except Wei Fang.

This young man was the first serious demon clan he had seen.

As if aware of Gu Han's gaze, the demon boy also looked over, and a faint golden light flashed through his eyes, which was extremely sharp!

"roar!"

The black tiger seemed to be bullying others, and kept roaring at Gu Han.

"Oh."

Zuo Yang laughed again.

Inadvertently, his fingers touched the sharp knife in his waist.

"Woo..."

As if he had seen his nemesis, the black tiger instantly crawled to the ground, whined, and became more honest.

Don't blame it for being timid.

I don’t know how many monsters Zuo Yang’s sword has killed. It has already been tainted with a trace of evil spirit that can’t be eliminated. In addition, it was previously given a Tao pattern by Dao Zhong. It’s easy for others to say that it’s a kind of monster like this.

Genus... is the natural nemesis!

"snort!"

The evil spirit on the knife.

It seemed to have some influence on the demon boy.

His face turned pale and he snorted coldly, but said no more.

behind.

Those few guardians all looked evil.

boom!

boom!



Suddenly.

A far greater momentum than before fell from the air, and in it... there was actually a hint of holy power!

"roar!"

A dozen roars sounded at the same time, connected in one place, almost deafening!

The next moment.

An extremely gorgeous chariot has appeared in everyone's sight!

Everyone's attention was instantly attracted.

The chariot is more than thirty feet long and ten feet wide. It looks particularly domineering and majestic. A faint spiritual light lingers on it. Countless figures of strange beasts are engraved on the body. Under the blessing of the vague holy power, it is almost alive.

Come here, people will feel palpitations after just one glance!

ahead.

More than ten spirit beasts are majestic and majestic, and they are all rare species.

They look almost exactly the same, and their body shapes and sizes are exactly the same. They are pulling chariots side by side, showing their domineering attitude and arrogance!

"this……"

Mr. Li's pupils shrank.

"This is the chariot of the Holy Lord! It's the holy chariot! They are the people of the Holy Land of All Transformations!"

This chariot.

Of course he has seen it.

But in the past, the one who was on top was the Holy Lord of All Transformations, but now...it's actually a young man?

and.

Even people from the Yuhua Holy Land and the Wu family are on it!

"snort!"

The demon boy's face didn't look very good.

"Bluff

Momentum!”

"I heard."

Zhao Mengyou stared at the chariot with an incomprehensible tone.

"Today is the day for the selection of the Holy Son of the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Transformations. Is it possible... that it is him?"

No wonder she paid so much attention.

Whether it is her white jade chariot or the black tiger of the demon boy, although they are extremely extraordinary, they are several levels behind compared to this holy chariot.

It can be said.

As soon as the holy chariot appeared, it was the absolute protagonist today, and it overshadowed everyone!

"this……"

Zhang Kun was shocked and confused.

"What kind of talent does the Holy Son have to have such an honor that even the Holy Lord gave up his chariot to him?"

"This new Holy Son."

Mr. Li had a look of emotion on his face.

"You are very young, and your future life is formidable!"

Sitting on the holy chariot.

Naturally, Chu is crazy.
To be continued...
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