The king in heaven turned to look at the young man and bowed slightly and asked

There are too many Fang Luo Cha ethnic groups, and the young man is a little blind at first glance.
The young man shook his head slightly after a tour and seemed dissatisfied with the pie mouth. "This group of Rogue looks not bad, but it is also difficult to get into the king’s eyes."
The young man’s eyes inadvertently turned and suddenly fell on the stone statue, and he couldn’t help but shine at the moment.
Brush!
The young man paced the jade fan in his hand and came to the stone statue, staring at the stone statue woman with reckless eyes, and there was a flash of obscenity in her eyes.
Many Luo Cha people were shocked and angry when they saw this scene.
"Tut tut!"
There was a strange noise in the young man’s mouth. He stared at the stone statue woman and licked his lips. He asked back, "Who is this woman?"
"back to the adults"
A deity king bowed down and said, "She is the ancestor of these nine mysterious spirits. The name of Jiuyou Motome, also known as Motome Luo Cha, once created an era."
"However, it was she who tried to go against the fate and died. The nine deep and remote realms were destroyed, and the guilty spirits of the people were imprisoned here forever and never turned over."
The young man suddenly said, "Oh, it’s her. I’ve heard of it."
"yeah!"
The young man smashed his lips and suddenly reached out his palm and touched the cheek of a Motome stone statue. "It’s a pity that if such a beautiful woman is still alive, wouldn’t it be quick for me to go to Wushan to have sex day and night?"
This remark caused an uproar among the ethnic groups in Luo Cha!
In their hearts, Motome is their totem, which is not insulting or blasphemous!
What’s worse, Jiuyou Motome was once the emperor.
The emperor’s dignity is not trampled by others at will!
Chapter two thousand two hundred and twenty-four Sacrifice Secret Method
Luo Cha ethnic group out of a restless noise gradually!
The vast majority of them are Luo Cha people in Xuanyuan, Yuanyuan and Tianyuan. The Luo Cha people are the closest to the Motome stone statue, but the king of Luo Cha people is relatively calm.
Although they also show great anger, they are trying to endure and refrain from sending it.
Half-middle-aged young men and more than a dozen cave-bound strong people behind them are unmoved and look contemptuously at their feet. This group of Luo Cha people look contemptuous.
"Too much!"
A Rogue can’t stand the confrontation between the young man who clenched his fists and prepared to get up.
The Luo Cha clan’s cultivation level is not high, which is equivalent to Tianyuan’s nine-fold cultivation.
But she put up with the fact that Luo Cha ancestors were insulted and desecrated by an outsider!
Kneeling beside her is a true spirit of Luo Cha people.
Aware that she moved the Luo Cha family in the heart, she stretched out her palm and pressed her shoulder to hold her in place!
"Hei Song, what are you doing!"
The Rogue turned to glare.
"Huh!"
Luo Cha, the black ode, looked scared and carefully looked at a dozen figures in the middle school before quietly saying, "Ayu, don’t urge you to rush out to help you die."
Rogue, who is called’ Ayu’, still has a hard time calming down his hatred. "Are we just going to watch that beast desecrate Empress Motome?"
Black praise Luo Cha sound way "can have what way? Don’t you see that the kings of our people dare not act rashly? "
"This is?"
She wondered, "If hundreds of kings of our family join hands to fight to the death, they can’t beat these dozen people?"
Hei Song Luo Cha said, "You didn’t know for a long time that this group of people in the Fengtian world were powerful, and that piece of’ Fengtian’ order around each of them was not only an identity token but also a special weapon."
"It can be sacrificed at any time and condensed into a whip with the help of this forbidden force of heaven and earth. If it is forced, the roots of our king can’t withstand it."
"There are many kings in our family, but in their eyes, they are like fish that can be slaughtered at will."
She was silent.
Hei Song Luo Cha continued, "Besides, even if we win, it’s like this world is a prison, and my family can escape from it forever."
"Angered this group of people and I don’t know how many people will be implicated."
She sighed with a sigh and passed a sad color in her eyes.
At this moment, a Luo Cha king in the front crowd suddenly got up and stared at the three pairs of meat wings behind the middle-aged young people. He growled, "My emperor is not blasphemous!"
Hey!
The Luo Cha king’s figure moves, and the whole person is humanized, and it passes by and rushes towards the young man.
The young man looked calm with a smile and a mockery on his face.
He didn’t intend to shoot at all, and he didn’t intend to dodge.
Behind him, a celestial king picked his waist and ordered the Yuan God to point forward.
In a flash, mysterious runes flashed in the sky, gathering in Fengtian like thunder, making them bundle into a whip and smoke in the middle of the sky.
Bang!
The king of the Luo Cha clan showed that his body had fallen heavily on the ground, and his body had been drawn into two pieces of blood gushing!
The king of Luo Cha clan was convulsing all over than suffering.
The King of Heaven sneered and waved the Fengtian Order again, and another bright rune whip fell on the Luo Cha King.