Chapter 1580

It has to be said that the group of people in the hall of Shura is indeed ridiculous, especially the twelve deities in the left-wing temple, who used to sneer at ghost hands, but now they have become more respectful. Compared with the accomplishments of the earth element realm, those people in the eastern tiandaoyin gate seem to be much better than them.

However, ye Qianzhi didn't expect that the strength of the Shura hall was so strong. There were so many experts in the Diyuan realm under the left Dharma protector. If you calculate it like this, the strength of the whole Shura hall should not be underestimated.

Standing outside the villa, you can see everything here clearly. At the moment, ye qian can't help raising the corners of his mouth. In his heart, he disdains to say: Race bag? Hehe, this kind of goods is also called race bag, and I'm not afraid to laugh off people's big teeth.

Ye Qian, the magic weapon in the hand of the ghost hand, can clearly see it at the moment. At most, it is just a space magic weapon. Compared with Maitreya's human bag, it is just a difference between clouds and mud. You know, Maitreya is also a half step mixed state. Even in the fairyland, few people can compete with him.

Linglong's eyes were cold, and he looked at Ye Qian and said, "ups and downs, don't you plan to make a move? If you don't, it will fall into the hands of Ye Shura. Although you have chaos beads and Kunpeng scepter, they are also one of the three ancient artifacts, and their power can not be underestimated. "

Listening to Linglong's words, ye Qian whispered with a smile: "of course, I can't let him fall into ye Xiuluo's hands, but even if ye Xiuluo gets that thing, I'm afraid it's useless. He can't control it at all."

"That's what it says, but it's better to be cautious." Linglong's words are the words of seeking for the country.

Ye Qian also nodded.

Just as the ghost hand took out the so-called race bag, ye Qian immediately reached out his hand and gently touched his finger. An invisible light was now shrouded in Zeng qianrou's body.

Ling long saw immediately with a smile: "Xuan Tian Gang Qi!"

Xuantian Gang Qi is an authentic Taoist way to protect the body. When ye Qian was in the fairyland, he reached the peak of his power. It is said that the Xuantian Gang Qi of the No.1 immortal in the nine realms is an indestructible terror existence.

However, the ghost hand in the villa was not aware of Ye Qian's means. At the moment, the ghost hand picked up the human bag in his hand and pointed it at Zeng qianrou and said, "close..."

Originally, this human bag could collect all the things in the world, but the ghost hand saw the left protector carrying it into a mountain and an island.

But at the moment, the bag fell into the hands of the ghost hand, but it seemed to be out of order.

After a close, the race bag has no half reaction, and Zeng qianrou also feels a trace of inexplicable.

"Why, why is it useless?" The ghost hand held the race bag and couldn't stop checking, then raised the race bag to Zeng Qian Judo: "close..."

There is still no half effect this time.

Suddenly, the Twelve Gods of the left-wing Temple began to whisper one by one.

One of them laughed again and said, "Lord ghost hand, didn't the left protector teach you how to use this magic weapon?"

"Yes, Lord ghost hand. It seems that this magic weapon is not willing to listen to you."

At the moment, the ghost hand is also a face muddled: "how can this be like this, this is impossible, this is impossible..."

Then the ghost hand's face suddenly sank, and he took the race bag and said to a God: "close..."

All of a sudden, the human bag changed color, and a powerful force that was irresistible roared out of the bag. However, the God had no space to react, so it was received into the bag.

"Lord ghost hand, spare your life, forgive me..."

At the moment, the voice of begging for mercy was constantly emanating from the human bag, and the rest of the gods held their expression of laughter and looked at the ghost hand and became respectful again.

At the moment, the ghost hand did not pay attention to the God who was caught in the race bag. His eyes were looking at Zeng qianrou, and his expression was very surprised.

Obviously, there is no problem with the race bag, but the problem is Zeng qianrou. After all, even a master of the Diyuan realm can hold it, let alone an ordinary person. This only shows that the human bag is not effective for Zeng qianrou.

"What should I do?"

At the moment, the ghost hand immediately began to worry. This is the first time that the ghost hand is worried about an ordinary person.

She can't touch it again, and the magic weapon has no effect on her. In the face of Zeng qianrou's ghost hand, it's really a little incomprehensible.

"Lord ghost hand, or we will take this child away first. As long as we take her away, our task is half finished. I think the Lord of the temple will not blame us any more."

The devil's hand is in a dilemma. Some one of the Twelve Gods immediately suggested.

The ghost hand thought about it and nodded: "it seems that it can only be so."

Then the ghost hand looked back at Niu Niu who was still lying on the sofa. He waved his hand and said, "take the child away. As for this woman, let the Lord of the palace handle it in person."At the command of the ghost hand, someone immediately picked up Niu Niu.

And Zeng qianrou saw that these strange guys were so ready to take their daughter, she roared again.

"Let go of her, let go of my daughter, Niuniu, Niuniu..."

However, ghost hand and others just ready to leave, but found that they and others at this moment simply can not walk out of this villa.

In particular, the God Zun holding Niu Niu wanted to use the escape technique to leave, but his body suddenly bumped into the ground, causing pain. They tried several times in a row, and they got the same result. At the moment, they couldn't leave here.

Looking at the thin layer of light outside the villa, the ghost hand said: "border, is the border?"

Then the ghost hand immediately pulled his voice toward the ceiling and said, "which expert is playing such a joke with us? Please show up."

At this moment, the two figures suddenly fell from the sky, suspended in the air of the villa.

The two men, a man and a woman, are as beautiful as the sun god, while the women are as delicate as the nine day Xuannu.

These two people are not other people, but have been following Ye Qian and Ling long, Zeng qianrou.

Looking at the familiar face, and then looking at the posture of two people suspended in the air, Zeng qianrou is in a state of mind at the moment, full of unbelievable: "yes, it's you?"

Compared with Zeng qianrou, the ghost hand is more worried. Although the ghost hand knows what kind of cultivation Ye Qian and Ling long are, judging from their momentum and pressure, they are absolutely masters of Tianyuan realm.

"Two Tianyuan realms, two..."

As he muttered, the ghost hand stepped back two steps, his face full of fear and uneasiness.

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