"These three stinky boys, how good they are, they are all fighting!"

The three-legged golden crow saw in the distance, above the river, Xuanyuan Wuguang, with Jian Thirteen Lang, and Hua Manlou, the three of them actually made a mess, and suddenly frowned deeper.

"Jian Shisanlang and Hua Manlou, the two of them are okay, but Xuanyuan Wuguang, this stinky boy, that is a good man, he was bullied by Tang boy before, he is honest, how can he suddenly become so popular?"

If the three-legged golden crow was just a little suspicious before, then now, seeing that Xuanyuan Wuguang, who has always been good-tempered, is actually scuffling with Jian Shisanlang and Hua Manlou.

The three-legged golden crow suddenly sensed that things seemed to be getting more and more wrong.

"No, it seems that there is something strange here, especially the crying sound in the canyon!"

The three-legged golden crow, with a pair of golden eyes, suddenly looked around very cautiously, looking extremely cautious: "Since this is the place where the former cultivation realm, all the great powers, and the place where the Shura Demon Emperor was killed, will definitely be extraordinary, and you must be extremely careful!"

"Woohoo!"

At this moment, the muttering who was hiding in the three-legged golden crow suddenly responded softly.

"Yes, even you think, Brother Bird, I'm right!"

The three-legged Jin Wu suddenly snorted coldly and said: "It is estimated that nine times out of ten, these three stinky boys are on the road and have been confused, no, we have to separate the three of them first, and then leave here quickly!"

As soon as the three-legged golden crow thought of this, he immediately turned his head and prepared to order the group of second-rate sect disciples to step forward and quickly separate the three people who were fighting in full swing, Xuanyuan Wuguang and Jian Thirteen Lang, as well as Hua Manlou.

However, as soon as the three-legged golden crow turned his head, he suddenly felt a flower in front of him.

I saw that the hundreds of disciples of the second-rate sect who had followed them together before, at this time, all of them ran directly towards the river where the three of Xuanyuan Wuguang were located, as if they had been beaten with chicken blood.

"None of you should pull me, she cried so badly, she must have suffered a lot of grievances, I want to comfort her!"

"Phew, it's up to you, you see, it looks like a dwarf winter melon, you don't go to comfort people, you are intimidating people!"

"You two, get out of here, come and comfort her, in our sect, up to nine hundred and ninety-nine, down to just go, no matter the men and women in the sect, even if it is a dog, they all worship this son, for their male god, this son goes, as long as he uses his prosperous beauty, she will definitely be able to make her laugh!"

"Phew, just by you, you are still prosperous and beautiful, Lao Tzu will beat you into a pig's head now!"

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I saw that the hundreds of second-rate sect disciples ran towards the canyon one by one, but compared to the three of them, these hundreds of second-rate sect disciples didn't take a few steps before they started to do it directly.

I saw that one river, running through the canyon, hundreds of cultivators, suddenly made a mess, and the whole scene was instantly chaotic, and it was impossible to control the situation.

"Damn it!"

Seeing this scene, it was the three-legged golden crow, and he had to put away his previous hippie smiling face, and immediately showed a solemn expression.

"Oh no! there's something weird about this canyon!"

Looking at the scuffling figures on the river, the three-legged golden crow suddenly frowned, still thinking about what to do.

Whoa!

I saw that the river that ran through the canyon and flowed slowly, the whole water flowed, suddenly swelled and rushed, and the sudden surge of the river was like a flood that burst the embankment, and in an instant, it completely submerged everyone on the river.

The people who were originally still on the river, fists and feet, and a mess, suddenly made an uproar, and all of them were completely submerged by the suddenly swelling river, and they disappeared without a trace in an instant, and there was not the slightest figure to be seen.

Even together, among the others, Jian Thirteen Lang, Hua Manlou, and Xuanyuan Wuguang, who had cultivated to the highest strength, were also completely submerged by the sudden surge of the river in an instant.

"Not good!"

Seeing this scene, the three-legged golden crow's face suddenly changed, and he didn't have time to think too much about it, he shook his wings, turned around and fled.

"Heroes don't suffer immediate losses, these stinky boys are clearly following someone else's way, even if I want to save Brother Bird, I still hold on to my own little life!"

The three-legged golden crow knew that the hero would not suffer the loss in front of him, so he immediately vibrated his wings and turned around to escape.

"Want to run?"

At this moment, I saw a thunderous sound suddenly come from the suddenly swelling river.

Crash!

At this moment, I saw a huge figure in the surging river, slowly rising in the river.

Rumble!

It was a huge warship, about hundreds of zhang long, and it looked very quaint.

I saw a very tall and handsome man standing on the bow of the boat, but this man looked a little gloomy and cold.

I saw the man standing on the bow of the boat, as if standing on the top of all beings, exuding a cold domineering aura all over his body.

At the same time, the man waved his hand violently, and the swelling river under his feet suddenly spun violently, and then shrank smaller and smaller, turning into a ribbon.

And on top of this ribbon, there are embarrassed figures.

"Oh no! These stinky boys have really fallen for someone else!"

The three-legged golden crow looked back, and saw that on this ribbon, it was no one else, it was Xuanyuan Wuguang and others who were in a mess before.

At this time, these hundreds of people, already one by one, looked embarrassed, as if they had recovered their tastes, desperately trying to break free from the shackles of the ribbons turned by the river.

No matter how hard they try to break free, it won't help at all.

"Bastard, dare to cheat on Lao Tzu, if you have the ability, let go of Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu will fight with you for three hundred rounds!"

Hua Manlou kept exerting his strength, trying to break free from the shackles of the ribbon turned by the river, but no matter how hard Hua Manlou tried his best, the ribbon could not be broken at all.

"Humph!"

The man on the bow of the boat glanced at Hua Manlou coldly, his eyes full of disdain and contempt.

"Don't waste your energy in vain, this bundle of immortal ropes is specially refined by me for you cultivators, not only can bind your physical body, but also bind your primordial infant primordial spirit, no matter how you struggle, don't want to break free!"

Sure enough, just as the man said, the people who were tied to the bundle of immortals saw that they could not break free from the shackles of the bundle of immortals, so they wanted to use magic powers.

However, they were desperate to find that their primordial infant primordial gods seemed to be bound by the immortal rope, which was also firmly bound, and they couldn't be urged at all.

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