Who says the deity is not Bai Ze

The piece of fantasy! "

Wow—like a drop of cold water pouring into hot oil, the crowd exploded in an instant.

At this moment, everyone, even those who have a natural awe of the divine beast Bai Ze and dare not provoke the special headquarters of Xiujie, can no longer remain silent.

Everyone looked at Sha Bao with condemning eyes, poisoned and holding a knife.

As if he didn't kill a person, but a city.

There are also people who compare Fuli's identity, saying that a person whose hands are stained with blood is the sweetheart of the majestic beast Bai Ze, how can this be worthy?

It made Silly Treasure even more like a piece of rain-soaked mud, thrown to the ground in front of Tian Shengxiangrui, and when he stepped on it, muddy water would ooze out, making him extremely dirty.

Even the auspiciousness was stained by him, and fell from the altar.

Someone persuaded Fu Li: "Master Bai Ze, I advise you not to step into this muddy water, right? For a person with such bad morals, instead of trying to defend him in vain, it is better to stay away, so as not to get caught in a mess!" "

Messed up?

Fu Lixin said, you only think of him as a fish and me as a spring of clean water.

Fish will die out of water.

As everyone knows, when water leaves fish, it loses its meaning of existence.

In the past, he tried hard to adapt to this world in order to dominate the cultivation world, but now, water wants to exist for fish.

He wanted to be invincible for Shabao.

Fuli held Shabao's hand tightly, and stood in front of him without giving in, his cold expression was as awe-inspiring as the first snow in the pine, and the arc on the blade dragged a cluster of heels of silver fire, he said:

"If you want to move him, just ask the sword in my hand."