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Chapter 119 Overlord's Blood New Year's Eve(2/3)

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Thousands of miles away, in Hong Kong Capital, within the two-story building of the Hongxing Main Hall.

Gan Zitai also became interested. In the past, he would never waste time chatting with an old woman, but here, he seemed to be a little more patient.

"Hey, old lady, you have a very good eye."

In addition to the newly born Immortal Dao, the innate energy in one's body can also be exchanged for good deeds. A thousand points of good deeds can be exchanged for a ray of innate energy.

Can it automatically attract monsters around it, and the stronger it is, the easier it is to be attracted?

Lin Mosheng's eyes lit up, this is a good weapon. For him, isn't this the 'monster attracting fragrance' in the game?

But now, he just wants Lin Mosheng to die there as soon as possible.

"Disciple Zhang Yan, I would like to respectfully ask Bo Yin, the left master of the seventh rank of the Reunion Hall, to have a long life."

Hearing Jiang Tiansheng's domineering declaration, Zhi Fanzhang's eyes flashed with relief. This is the heroic figure he wants to assist.

Su Pan pondered for a while, shook his head and said, "My husband's affairs with Neon probably won't be over for a while. If we call him now, it will only distract him."

After dismissing Wu Yi, Gan Zitai walked into the main hall of the City God and bowed to his superior, Supan, "Lord City God, I have something to report."

It even reaches the sky and turns into a brilliant 'sunset glow', forming a canopy that covers a mile in radius!

The surrounding demon mist with the power of blood evil was continuously inhaled into Lin Mosheng's body. His whole body was like a red prawn, his muscles were hot, and his bones and flesh were growing rapidly.

"He is really not afraid of death."

[Overlord's Blood], Lin Mosheng naturally thought of Xiang Yu, the overlord of Western Chu, and he was indeed the most talented person in the world.

(The properties panel will be placed in the writer's words later, and will not be counted in the word count)

[Huang Ting’s idea of ​​body and spirit] After getting started, it did not turn into skills directly, but became a separate ‘immortal way’. Compare it to martial arts.

[Sensitive], [Dark Power], [Cat Eyes], [Iron Bones], [Unyielding], [Shaoyang Body], [Secret Power], [Water Official to Solve Disasters], [Only Me]

Jiang Tiansheng put down the teacup, high-fived and said with a smile, "Master is really my best friend."

Just as Ye Guhong and Supan were talking, in the manor of old lady Yalong, a little white-furred fox walking suddenly made a squeaking sound.

"I live here."

That’s why the Chenghuang Temple in Suphan went so far as to build a complete statue of the Minotaur King.

Su Pan lamented, "Sister, I was originally a poor person. My family was ruined and I died in a foreign land. Fortunately, I met my husband, who avenged my parents for me and helped me build a golden body. Otherwise, I would be wandering around the world like a wild dog now.

"

The old woman seemed very satisfied to have such a listener. Before leaving, she gave Gan Zitai two scallion pancakes that she had just bought, "Young man, then I won't delay your worshiping the Bodhisattva."

He bowed and said, "Then I'll go down and get ready."

Wu Yi saw the scallion pancake in Gan Zitai's hand at a glance, and he swallowed greedily.

He thought of Gan Zitai's moment just now.

Chen Haonan said solemnly, "Do you need me to arrange for someone to help you go out and avoid the limelight?"

Supan Liuyue frowned slightly, and an invisible pressure spread over her. During this time, she was sitting in the Town God's Temple, and the power on her body has become increasingly heavier.

Gan Zitai knew the suffering of these Yin soldiers, so he handed over the scallion pancake in his hand, "Smell the aroma. When one day you truly condense the Dharma body, you can eat these."

Supan, who had already cultivated the golden body of the City God, felt awe-struck. Sure enough, this sister was so powerful.

Zhi Fanzhang waved his hand, "It doesn't matter."

"Master!"

"What weakness?"

With the blessing of the yin duty of [Nutou General], wisps of invisible incense power blended into the statue of King Ming behind Gan Zitai.

He is involved in every brick and tile here, which is far beyond what those song and dance halls, racecourses, and casinos in Hongxing can compare with.

Although he is handsome, the scar left by his senior brother Liu Zhanhua on his face ruins the overall beauty and makes him look a bit more fierce. Coupled with his muscular body, he is full of power.

But in the end he was played to death.

No, the inheritance has been cut off!

Lin Mosheng's eyes lit up. There are real gods and Buddhas in this world. Since gods and Buddhas exist, then the legendary generals who can kill immortals and Buddhas also naturally exist.

A few miles away, the paper fan who was setting up the array suddenly shook his hands and knocked over the incense altar he had arranged.

Gan Zitai glared at Wu Yi, then knocked him on the head, "Why don't you hurry up and go to training!"

The warm orange-red stove fire was lit, and the image of King Niu Tou Ming became more solid.

Gan Zitai said disdainfully, "I join the club just because I want to, and you join the club because you can only do this."

Supan stepped out of the void, and behind him was a statue of Ksitigarbha Mingwang with six arms, three faces and eleven eyes, which was even more solid than Gan Zitai.

Otherwise, I am really greedy for the [Mandala of the Embryo Realm], and there are also [Hexin Tong] and [Celestial Dragon Zen Sing].

The first round was the pain of confirming that Lin Mosheng was with someone else outside, and the second round was that her sister's call made her feel relieved.

Hearing Su Pan's sad words, Ye Guhong thought of her own life experience, and her heart suddenly softened. Her tone became a little softer, and she muttered, "But you shouldn't compete with me for a man."

Ye Guhong said forcefully.

Gan Zitai enjoyed the noisy atmosphere very much. He took a sip of beer and looked at Chen Haonan with a smile, "You asked me out not just for a drink?"

10 Boulevard.

After Su Pan crushed the power of thunder with his fingers, he said with pity, "I am not an evil ghost."

Supan's eyes flashed, "I will be prepared for this."

The old woman hesitated for a moment and said, "Young man, are you from a club?"

"I know, I will be prepared for this."

Lin Mosheng looked at his properties panel.

However, he still underestimated the awakening of his talent. After making his choice, a circle of crimson blood energy began to spread like a wave, centered on Lin Mosheng.

The Minotaur King is three meters tall, with black muscles bulging like hills. He wears a necklace of animal bones around his neck, and a villain's skin around his waist. He has thirty-four arms, half of which are used for fists, and the other half of which holds various weapons such as swords, guns, and sticks. He leads the yin soldiers and ghosts from all directions.

But at this time, Lin Mosheng could no longer care about his own shame, and the crimson demonic mist turned into a large cocoon, wrapping him layer by layer.

Sure enough, only by doing good deeds can you feel confident.

Of course, the Nine Transformations Xuan Gong is still far away from me now, but it gives me a reminder that I can't give up on my martial arts cultivation, and I have to keep pace with it!

"Sister is domineering."

He was able to run, but Suphan, the Yin Yang Road City God, could not move at all.

"It cannot be denied that Lin Mosheng is powerful, but no matter whether he can successfully test the Neon sword or not, he will definitely not be able to come back in the short term. We can take advantage of this time to reduce his wings."

But as soon as the wine glass left the table, the entire wine table collapsed and all kinds of food were scattered on the floor.

Gan Zitai raised his head and glanced at the Niu-headed King, then sat cross-legged under the statue of King Ming, formed the Seal of the Immovable King with his hands, and began to practice the [Modern King Body] taught to him by Lin Mosheng.

However, after Feng Laosi's guidance, he was able to use the [Fudo Mingou Body] to condense the [Ox-headed Mingou Statue], thereby integrating the Yin duties.

"Without wings, even an eagle cannot spread its wings. Didn't he create a Yin Yang Road City God? It happened that the last time he was born, the left master Bo Yin Changshou had a lot of complaints against him. If we take action now, we can completely eradicate him.

The yin and yang road, let him be a loner!"

After saying that, she looked at Supan and said, "You are also a miserable person."

She already possesses Buddha nature, and since she has taken the position of City God, her practice of [Fudo Ming King Body] has naturally made rapid progress.

"What should I do with Feng Laosi?"

who I am?

Where am I?

Pheasant looked at Gan Zitai speechlessly, well, these words really hit him.

One by one, seven aunts and eight aunts told stories from the market.

"[Seven Apertures Exquisite Heart]: You have seven orifices in your heart, your thinking ability and understanding ability are greatly improved, and you gain a touch of [Sage] power."

After that, Gan Zitai walked into the Chenghuang Temple and turned right. It was a renovated side hall dedicated to King Niutou Ming.

Of course, this is not entirely true for Lin Mosheng. If he had not practiced so many skills, his current combat power would not be so strong.

"What's the obstacle?"

This is also the reason why Liu Zhanhua said that Jingqishen practitioners would only waste their talents.

"Feng Laosi's sense of justice is too strong!"

Hearing Gan Zitai's retort, the old woman was stunned for a moment, and then said to herself, "Have you ever seen a city god with such a kind face and kind intentions? You young people don't understand. This is definitely an incarnation of the Bodhisattva who appeared and descended. Otherwise,

How can a woman be a city god?"

Gan Zitai told Jiang Tiansheng's story.

Master Zhang Zhang replied with a wry smile and an unpredictable tone, "This report was sent back by Neon reporters. They wanted to know more about Lin Mosheng, so they sent people to Hong Kong."
To be continued...
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