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Chapter 2265 The Great Escape (28)

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    This God of Goodness, the Supreme Tribulation Sage, was penetrated, leaving only the God of Moderation standing there, no longer running away, just because he had nowhere to run.

    "Mother Xipi, it's my turn, old Jiao, why don't you run away?" The dragon's body flashed, and powerful energy and blood rushed up. With a flick of its tail, the god of moderation also turned into ashes, and the dragon fell down.  , transformed into a young man.

    "It's not fun, it's not fun, they haven't taken action yet!" At the same time, a graceful figure walked out of the void, revealing a temptation like demonic desire.

    "Sister Qingxuan, here comes the old pig!" After doing all this, several people left the Xuanmen.

    "The Little Saint"

    "Peng Xiaosheng"

    "Niu Xiaosheng"

    "Peng Xiaosheng" "I have seen Sister Qingxuan (sister)!" Several people said in unison, and the faces of the strong men from the great religion outside the killing array were extremely ugly. They would rather meet the seven great saints of the demon clan than the seven great saints of the demon clan.  These little saints

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    If you want to ask why they would rather meet the Seven Saints than these guys, it's actually very simple. It's because of the fat man. In fact, Qin Hao's sinister character is not even one-tenth as good as the fat man.

    Ever since Qin Hao disappeared in the Blood Spring Forbidden Area and the Great Cult said that Qin Hao had been beheaded, Fatty became cruel and led several young saints to dig graves everywhere to honor this brother's spirit in heaven. All the graves they dug belonged to the Great Cult.  In the grave, the fat man had the golden talisman, and he also got the true story of Qin Hao's golden talisman. His ability to observe the general trend was no less than Qin Hao's.

    Although he cannot be as fierce as Qin Hao and attack the great religion directly, the ancestral graves of the seven great religions of Donglong have been frequently visited by fat men in the past few years. Sometimes the fat man misses Qin Hao and will visit the great religions.  The ancestral graves were dug up, so the luck of the great religion has been continuously damaged over the years, just because the ancestral graves were dug up.

    When the Great Cult surrounded and suppressed Fatty, Fatty disappeared without a trace. When the news passed, Fatty came out again. As he dug the graves of the Great Cult's ancestors, Fatty's nine-tooth rake became famous. I don't know what secret he used.  Using his skills, he forcibly made this nine-tooth rake into a quasi-imperial weapon.

    Over the decades, the fat man dug countless graves and developed a lot of courage. With the things in the graves, several young saints became rich. Whenever the fat man cooked wine for the moon, the fat man felt unhappy.  At that time, the great sect's ancestral graves suffered disaster. Once, several minor saints were caught in action. At that time, they were only in the realm of saints, and they were besieged and killed by several robbery saints.

    But in the end, they were forced to rush out, and the most terrifying thing was that Fatty not only dug up the ancestral graves of the great monks this time, but also named the ancestral graves of the monks who surrounded and killed him. There were hundreds of them in a row, and they were all killed by him.  The coffin was pried empty, and the coffin was even placed on the main door. The next day the monks cried for their father and mother, but no one dared to say that they wanted revenge.

    Even if the leader of the sect said that he wanted to round up and kill several minor saints and take action personally, no one was willing to go, because this was too poisonous, and it was simply draining fuel from the bottom of the cauldron. Even the strong men of the great sect could control it by digging up the graves of the ancestors of the great sect.  , anyway, they are not the leader of the religion, but can they afford to dig up their ancestral graves by name?  That means you have to stuff your teeth to drink cold water.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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