"Ten Thousand Golden souls..."

    Tang Chen raises his cards and will fight again.

    War sky, war field, war air.

    When a bar elite meets a bar elite, whoever has stage fright first will lose first!

    At this time, haotianzong was in the rising red sun, not as lonely as Tang Hao.

    These hundreds of thousands of gold soul coins can still be described in two words, and they can be easily taken out.

    "Brother Tang Chen, you should think twice!"

    Qiandaoliu said painstakingly, "I don''t have so much money."

    "Ridiculous!"

    Tang Chen waved the robe covering his waist to reveal the belt inlaid with ice blue gemstones. It has beautiful texture and complex technology.

    Impressively, it is a belt for space storage.

    "I''m the Lord of Haotian sect, and I can''t afford to pay more than 100000 gold soul coins?"

    Tang Chen''s spiritual strength went to the space belt and immediately looked at the thousand channel: "brother qiandaoliu, there is no gold soul coin. Can you use other treasures to offset the price?"

    A thousand streams caressed his forehead and sighed.

    Pity me, a smart and handsome extreme Douluo, who would follow Tang Chen to this field!

    Qiandaoliu said reluctantly, "then you can quote. If you can''t shout, we''ll grab it at that time."

    What can I do?

    I can only spoil it!

    "That''s what I mean!" Tang Chen''s face glowed and fell on the opposite bar again.

    ……

    Buzzing ～

    Buzzing ~

    Buzzing ~

    Su Mutian''s palm trembled, and the white sword loomed, as if reminding him of something.

    At this time.

    All people above the level of soul Douluo in the sea exchange were surprised.

    The wave of soul power just emerged made everyone unstable!

    Qiandaoliu looked back, but couldn''t find the source. He was surprised and said, "there is still a limit Douluo in the sea exchange. Isn''t it the high priest of Poseidon island who chased it out?"

    "No, not..."

    Tang Chen stopped shouting with the other party, but stared at the Haotian hammer in the palm.

    "It''s the man called little God by the title Douluo of Poseidon island! He''s hiding behind the scenes!"

    Haotian hammer also changed again. Tang Chenchang was so big, only twice!

    The first time was when I climbed the jiutianxuan stage on Poseidon Island, and the second time is now.

    He is not stupid. This feeling is obviously similar to the breath of the little God when he broke through.

    "It''s over. The little god of Poseidon island came out to catch us, didn''t he?"

    "Go!"

    Tang Chen looked nostalgically at the flowers and left the exchange with a thousand streams.

    But I can''t hide?

    When I find out the power of the butcher God, I''ll come back and find a venue!

    "You tremble a snake skin!"

    Su Mutian took back the chaotic sword, unaware that it had caused an uproar.

    The saint of Hai meizong in the front row asked the old man next to her, "elder Kui meizong, just those two smells, I feel haotianzong''s......"

    "Hum!"

    The elder, known as Kui Mei elder, hummed: "it''s his breath. I recognize it. There must be nothing wrong!"

    "You stay and buy Wannian Mermaid and Hualuo residual red back to haimeizong."

    The old man said again, "Xiaobei, come with me and catch the boy back to haimeizong for atonement. He has good strength. You must be careful at that time!"

    "Who is the other breath?"

    "Tiandou Empire, a sacrifice of an emerging organization called Wuhun hall, seems to be a title Douluo."

    The withered black eyes under the old man''s mask were tight and cold.

    "Two titles fight!"

    "Hum! What about two titles? Do you really think my haimeizong has no one!"

    The old man got up and touched the ground with his crutch, which immediately raised a soul wave.

    Anyone below the level of soul emperor on the seat was depressed.

    In this regard.

    Three old men walked past Su Mutian with a slim woman called Xiaobei. Fortunately, Su Mutian himself has reached the peak.

    If you are really a level 11 soul power, you must spit blood and die under such pressure.

    It was not until they disappeared at the gate of the sea exchange that the atmosphere began to ease.

    straight

    I only heard someone spit and say, "fuck, what are you pulling? The sea Meizu is great?"

    "A group of cheap women just don''t clean up. When you get to the title duel, you''ll go to the sea Meizu to teach you well!"

    "The one wearing the blue feather gold silk mask is the sea Meizu saint?"

    "I''m really hot. It''s worth a shot all my life..."

    He''s really in good shape.

    Water snake waist, S-shaped curve, convex front and tilted back, every move has a charm flavor.

    It deserves to be called the sea Meizu. It is naturally attractive.

    "Unfortunately, I still don''t have my Poseidon."

    In other words, what does it mean that the two who shouted the most left?

    Su Mutian got up and left with the sea Meizu.

    During this period.

    Su Mutian, who was in the sea soul hall, looked through the history of human development in the sea and the distribution map of maritime forces.

    The sea Meizu, like the people with charm in their names, are very enchanting.

    But Su Mutian also misunderstood at the beginning.

    The sea Meizu is not because the natural evil spirit is like a evil soul master, but a group of people who are evil, discriminated by everyone, and even bullied because of their appearance.

    They formed ethnic groups and gathered at the junction of the sea and the land. After hundreds of years of development, they reached their present scale.

    But they will never appear easily and will not deliberately tease right and wrong. Even if they appear, they just need something.

    He is a hermit on the sea.

    "That''s too written."

    Su Mutian closed the book.

    To put it bluntly, it is a group of demons who hold together to keep warm and stay away from the world. After decades and hundreds of years of development, this group of people have derived a specific ethnic group.

    However, it is obvious that many people in the sea exchange know the sea Meizu people.

    It is estimated that people are curious about a secret part of the world.

    There are many people who know.

    Further, the sea Meizu may be beautiful. Everyone is an old color group, and everyone likes to gossip about them.

    "It makes sense that they need 10000 years of mermaid souls and animals. Like the physique of the sea Meizu, mermaid really matches them very well."

    "But what do they want the flowers to fall?"

    Su Mutian scratched his head and didn''t understand the cause and effect.

    At the same time.

    Posisi hurriedly flew from the nine heaven steps to the door of the sea temple.

    The palm tilted, and a clear water wave appeared in front of him.

    The water wave was like a mirror, reflecting posisi''s elegant and beautiful face.

    Poseide tidied up his clothes and pulled out his blue hair, which was disturbed by the sea wind.

    After confirming that his makeup was perfect, posisi walked into the sea temple with a smile.

    In front of the little God, of course, you should show your best side!

    Maybe, even posisi didn''t realize that this is the sweetness of love (sour smell).

    "Little God ~"

    "Sier? What''s up?"

    Seeing posisi coming, Su Mutian put down his books and couldn''t help but want to slap his big mouth.

    What do you mean?

    People can''t find themselves if they''re okay?