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Chapter 831 The trick starts again

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    "Money, no money! Where does the money come from!"

    "Ancestor, I am the master of the underworld, the poorest of the six masters. I am indeed in charge of the underworld, but there is no money to be made in the underworld."

    "Brother Feng, Empress, why don't you give me a good beating!"

    ¡°It¡¯s not that I don¡¯t give money, it¡¯s that I really have no money!¡±

    Hearing this, the Purple-robed Ancestor was startled. Who is this Purple-robed Ancestor? He has always been someone who can only get in and out!  How can I give you money

    Even if I, Zipao, are beaten to death, you can't even think of pulling out a piece of Yuan Stone from my hand.

    Wherever I hide my treasure, no one in this world can find it.

    "To spend money to buy peace, I would rather be beaten up."

    "Old ancestor, I have been around for so many years, and I have never seen anything like this. It is not only coquettish, slutty, and cheap, but it is also a hobbit.

    Who in the world can get this treasure from my ancestor?

    "No money! I think you don't want to give it, right?"

    "Boy, you must speak with a conscience. In front of the real empress, ancestors, how dare you talk nonsense? If you don't believe me, just search it!"

    "Looking at how poor you are, it's true that you don't have much money, but there is another possibility, and that is that you cry out for poverty on purpose."

    "Boy, believe it or not, my ancestor is here anyway. Rich or not, don't you know how to read it yourself?"

    "Sister Holy King, please accept the sword intention! You know, I never like to force myself to do things, no matter if he is really rich or deliberately crying about being poor, that ends today."

    The folding fan in Guhuang's palm unfolded in an instant, and he waved it gently, with an extremely calm smile on his lips. No one could guess what he was thinking.

    "good!"

    The Holy King waved the sky with his bare hands, and the sword intent blocking the sky disappeared instantly. He had absolute trust in Guhuang, and only a hint of mischief shone in the depths of his cold eyes.

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    There was something good to watch today.

    "Boy, what do you mean?"

    "Isn't it said that death penalty can be avoided, but living crime cannot be escaped?"

    "This is to let me go, ancestor. If you don't fight today, you won't have a chance in the future."

    "I'll give you one last chance. If you don't hit me, I'll leave."

    The purple-robed ancestor stood up with a suspicious look on his face. He took a step back and walked directly to the edge of Huangquan Road. As long as he shook his body slightly, he could retreat directly into it.

    But the more this happens, the less calm he becomes. Who knows what other damaging tricks this kid can do.

    But there is no one hiding from all sides anymore, and there are no powerful spells or magical powers.

    Even if I use it, it's too late. If I retreat to Huangquan Road, it belongs to my ancestor.

    ???????????????????????? But I, ancestor, can still continue to have fun and be coquettish!

    "Okay, where you came from, go back there quickly!"

    "I don't have time to waste time with you anymore!"

    "Sister Holy King, you came just in time. There is something I want to tell you suddenly."

    "About the upcoming crisis you are worried about"

    ¡°Forget it, this is not the place to talk, let¡¯s talk about it when we go back!¡±

    The folding fan in Guhuang's hand closed instantly, and the smile on his face solidified, and his expression became solemn and serious.

    Crisis, doomsday!

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

    With Zipao¡¯s greedy and fearful personality, he will definitely not miss it.

    In the coming crisis, Emperor Tianhuang has left a back-up behind the Gate of Latitude, but the back-up alone is not enough.

    The Black Boss is the ultimate killer weapon and cannot be used right from the start.

    "Okay, little brother Guhuang, let's talk after we get back. This is not the place to talk."

    The Holy King's cold eyes flashed with surprise, and he didn't know whether Guhuang was real or fake at this moment, whether he really knew the information about the crisis, or whether he was just trying to deceive Zipao.

    ¡°Forget it, never mind, just follow what this little devil says.

    Mr. Feng Jiuyou and Emperor Wanhua were extremely surprised for a moment. After all, there were signs of this crisis long ago, so Tianhuang boy had left behind a backup plan early.

    ??As long as the crisis does not come out, the door of latitude will not open.

    For this reason, they guarded the Seventh Era, but never left.

      Even when the empress died in her previous life seven years ago, they never came to help.

    But what exactly is a crisis?

    In what way is it presented, and in what form.

    ¡°I simply don¡¯t know.

    "Does this kid really know, or is he just trying to trick Zipao into a trap?"

    "Empress, Guhuang is right, the crisis has indeed emerged."

    "Ancient wasteland, I have been recalling it since just now, and finally decided on one thing."

    "What we see comes from the void"

    "There is no solution to the problem of spiritual practice!"

    "Whether it is the cultivation side, the destiny side, the magic side, the technology side, the mystery side, or the card side, there are even civilizations that are not in these six major categories."

    "There is no solution to it, because it comes from the strange side of the legend."

    "Not invincible, but definitely invincible!"

    The prophet of destiny can be said to be the most knowledgeable person in the world. Regardless of his character, few people can match his knowledge. He was already thinking about it just now, and finally he found the root cause.

    The thing from the strange side is not absolutely invincible, but it is definitely an unsolvable existence.

    Just this one can destroy thirty-six continents.

    It¡¯s not just an apocalypse, it¡¯s a disaster.

    "The Prophet of Destinyboy, you actually still have contact with him"

    ¡°Damn it, no matter it¡¯s a crisis or a doomsday, I¡¯m going to beat you to death first.¡±

    "Old dog fate, die for me!"

    When old man Feng Jiuyou saw the prophet of destiny, he exploded on the spot. He saw an endless terrifying aura erupting from his whole body, like an ancient god of war resurrected from the end of ancient times. A pair of fists were covered with broken gloves, endless.  The radiance flows, and the power of strange laws is faintly entangled

    The prophet of destiny has always been an enemy from ancient times to the present.

    Just meet up!

    Kill first and then talk.

    "Stop, old monster, the old dog of destiny has formed an alliance with me."

    "Whether it's liquidation or revenge, we can return to the ancient times through the Gate of Chaos."

    "You guys are killing me, but I won't care about you."

    "But stop it now, no matter it's you, the old monster, Sister Holy King, or Brother Wanhua."

    "Even if Emperor Tianhuang comes, I will still stop him."

    "Similarly, if the Temple of Destiny dares to cause trouble, I will be the first to destroy it."

    " Guhuang's expression was extremely indifferent, and he forcibly stopped the confrontation between the old man and the prophet of fate. In this era, no matter how many grievances he has, he will put them aside for the time being.

    We really have to wait and go to the last era!

    ¡°Little monster, I¡¯ll give you face. In the last era, I would have been the first to smash his dog¡¯s head.¡±

    "Old dog, listen to me, if anything happens to any of these little guys, I will kill ten of your disciples."

    "Hmph! All the grudges will be remembered by you."

    Mr. Feng Jiuyou also calmed down, but at the same time he couldn't help but look at Guhuang a few more times. What a little monster, he could actually make the old dog Destiny form an alliance with him.

    "Anytime!"

    The Prophet of Destiny seems to be very calm. As one of the three supreme masters, he is naturally not afraid of Mr. Feng Jiuyou. From ancient times to the present, the Temple of Destiny has never been afraid of anyone.

    "Okay, don't say anything anymore, let's go back first."

    The Great Emperor Wanhua came out to smooth things over. He instinctively knew what the little devil wanted to do. In short, everything was a routine

    "Wait a minute, wait a moment"

    "Take your ancestor with you and let me go with you!"

    When the purple-robed ancestor heard that he was about to leave, he lost his composure and immediately came forward

    ????????? Paralysis, crisis, actually discussing the matter of crisis.

    How dare you not take me, ancestor, for such a big matter

    Even the old dog Destiny showed up

    No, we can¡¯t let them leave me, my ancestor.

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