The God of Destruction

The voice of the white scholar is still echoing in the air, but Pan Chen did not intentionally chase it down. At this moment, his heart was like a mess, and he suddenly felt that the world was so strange. This is no longer his time. He sighed.

Pan Chen dealt with ghosts and wanted to go back to Mingyue Building directly, but some worried about the unconscious Mao Zuwei. He had to turn around and listen to the direction of the main palace of Yuxuan. But he just walked a few steps, but suddenly turned around, only to see where he was standing just now, I do n’t know when there is an extra number.

His back had been wet with cold sweat, and if he just shot, he was worried that he had lost his life at this time. When he approached, he suddenly screamed. is it you? It wasn't until this time that he clearly saw the person in front of him listening to Mao Zuwei's father Mao Jian.

Are you Huang Huazong? Mao Jian nodded and asked Pan Chen who had come to the front.

Huang Huazong? What is that? Pan Chen's face was puzzled.

Mao Jian frowned slightly, his tight face trembling. If you are no longer confused with the decadence of the past, even if you are a friend of the rain, don't blame the old and bad manners.

Pan Chen was surprised by his heart. If he fell on him, what he didn't suspense was defeat and victory, but he really didn't know what Huang Huazong was, but Mao had lost patience. [Listen to the rain] The alchemy chart is like a monster. He chooses to eat and creeps frantically at his feet.

The younger generation does not pretend to be stupid, the younger generation really does not know. Before Pan Chen finished speaking, he saw that a blue halo had appeared on his face, and the wind slammed his face, just like someone bounced his cheek with a rubber band, he had to reach out. Quickly draw a map of refined gas in the gap,

Contrasting with the blue aura, only a moment later, Pan Chen's plain gas map in front of his palm disappeared, and his body was shot from behind, hitting the thick trunk of the big tree behind him. It was lost in the night. His body was hit up and down, hitting heavily on the thick trunk of the big tree behind him. His body was knocked out of the air and hit the thick tree behind him. On the trunk. A ray of blood slowly came out of the corner of his mouth, and he stood up staggeringly from the ground, really cannot underestimate the people of the world! He sighed helplessly.

Let me ask you the last time, who are you? The figure of Mao stood in the distance, motionless, like a calm mountain, which made Pan Chen breathless.

IMHO, the younger generation ca n’t really answer my uncle ’s questions. Pan Chen bit his teeth.

Mao Jian's eyes suddenly condensed, the gas chart under his feet quickly opened, the aura of heaven and earth violently rose again, Pan Chen clenched his fists with his hands, and clenched his lower lip tightly, even if there was no hope. He had to spell a light with his own hands. The problem at his feet was running wildly and desperately.

The air solidified like a tight bow, and the dull one was about to burst.

father. Suddenly, there was a faint voice in the distance. Pan Chen turned his head, and Mao Zuwei dragged his weak body in front of him. he is my friend. Please don't hurt him. He was comatose again after eating. Pan Chen hurried forward to pick him up, looking up at the opposite Mao Jian, which had long been scattered at work, and the whole person was fixed at night, dark, as if solidified the general.

auzw.com When Mao Zuwei woke up, it was already noon the next day. At this time, only Pan Chen was in the room. He grinned at Pan Chen. Brother, how is it? I saved your life again.

Pan Chen did not speak, but silently looked at Mao Zuwei lying on the bed.

Mao Zuwei felt that the atmosphere in the room was a bit strange. He smiled and said, "Okay, Xiaoye, don't blame my father, he too."

I never blame my uncle. Mr. Yongming, Mao Zuwei's trouble.

Ha, that's good. Mao Zuwei just returned to a lifeless look just a moment ago, Xiaoye, although we haven't known each other for a long time, I always treat you as a brother. At this moment, he stopped, his eyes were rare and serious.

Of course I know. Pan Chen knew what he was going to ask next, so he took the lead and said that as for me to decide the gas problem, this is the biggest secret for me and my son. Once exposed, it may cause death. Looking at Mao Zuwei's surprised expression, Pan Chen sighed again, but he didn't hide it from me. In fact, someone has stared at us.

Ah? Who? You ca n’t handle it with what you do? Mao Zuwei jumped in his heart, filled with anxiety.

This is [God's introduction]. There was a sudden silence in the room. The word was like magic, sucking away the light in the room.

Okay, little leaf, take care of yourself. If you really can't do it, come and listen to Yu Xuan. Although we listened to Yu Xuan's words far less than his **** to attract the exhibition hall, there are two other exhibition halls in it.

Oh, thank you so much.

Is there anything else to say between our brothers? Thank you. Mao Zuwei looked disdainful, reaching for Pan Chen's chest. Suddenly, as if he had thought of something, he said, by the way, I heard that you and Qingxu son played together last night, what happened?

Is that a purely empty person? Pan Chen frowned and asked who his son was? Pan Chen directly ignored Mao's question and asked him directly.

Mao Zuwei was stunned at this time and forgot his question of justice. He has always felt that Pan Chen is not an ordinary person, whether it is temperament or cultivation, there is no way to talk about it. But why is the experience so superficial? He opened his mouth and said for a long time, you seem to be really illiterate. Well, today's big brother will feel wronged and help you get rid of blindness. When he spoke, he immediately sat up and looked very old-fashioned.

However, who thought his chest was so painful that he could not help coughing it out and suddenly destroyed the atmosphere he managed to create. When he saw that Pan Chen did not want to make fun of him, but listened attentively, he pretended to be very deep and deliberately lowered his throat, saying that there are three ways to extract gas in the world. These are [Introduction to God] [Explicit Questions] [Obvious Defects].

There was a feeling in Pan Chen's heart. The world is so handsome, I ca n’t believe that later generations actually created this refining method. Mao Zuwei did not notice the change in his expression, but said that the three laws were ruled by three snobbish people, so-called three pavilions. These three snobs are in charge of the world's top laws. Of course, they have cultivated countless practical wizards, the most outstanding of which are three sons. ..