Master: This Traitorous Disciple Is Not a Holy Son

Chapter 65 The Four Queens Gather Together and Take Action!

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: "Son of God-"

Leave the ban.

At a glance, I saw Gongsun Wanrong's two close maids, waiting outside.

Seeing him appearing.

The two maids were relieved.

Chu Xiu's eyes moved slightly, guessing, and asked, "The Queen of Three Topes has arrived in the king's capital?"

The girl with a goose yellow -knee long skirt on her right hand, low eyebrows, "Yes, the prince is crowned, they arrived three days ago."

Chu Xiu's unspecified head.

: "Where is the queen now?"

: "Wang Ting Hall ~" Elf Girl replied.

Chu Xiu said, and stepped down, and the whole person disappeared in place.

: "The Son of God is so fast-"

The elf girl blushed slightly and exclaimed.

As the queen's personal maid, she has the strength of the Great Saint Realm. Even if she looks at the entire elves, she can be regarded as a strong one.

However, she was unclear how many ways Chu Xiu left, and could not capture his breath and action trajectory.

In other words, Chu Xiu wanted to kill her.

She didn't even know how she died.

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Palace.

Wang Tingdian, who had been sealed for thousands of years, opened again.

As one of the most solemn buildings in the tree elves, it is only allowed to open here only when the ethnic group life is survived.

Wang Tingdian's internal space is extremely large, and even has a diameter of 10,000 miles, which can accommodate millions of people to meet here.

At this moment, there is no one here.

The highest point of the main hall.

There are five hovering, high -end, and the luxurious throne inlaid with various gems on the surface.

The throne is above the back.

There are sculptures and tree patterns, which represent the queen of the tree elves.

The sun pattern represents the Queen of Light Elf.

The half -moon pattern represents the Queen of Dark Elf.

Hurricane pattern represents the Queen of Wind Elf.

In the center, there is a throne engraved with four patterns.

This chair has not been built recently. For millions of years, it has been hanging there, and only the elves are qualified to sit on the seat.

at this time--

In addition to the throne of God, the Master's Throne, sitting separately, the queen of the tree elves, Queen of Wind Elf, Queen of Dark Elf, Queen of Light Elves.

Gongsun Wan Rong, the elf queen, is graceful and luxurious, with majesty between the eyebrows. Today, she is wearing a long skirt with a blue duranto, with a tall posture. There is an elf crown woven from the head.

Queen of Dark Elf Queen, small and exquisite, looks like a little girl in the early dozen girls, wearing a black gauze skirt, a healthy wheat color, a round face is very cute, a pair of eyes are big and round. Like the flawless moon, the wine -red long hair holds a ball hairstyle with a dark crown on the top of his head.

Queen of the Wind Elf Li Miaozhen, cold temperament, unsmiling, just like a domineering president of the Royal Sister, she is wearing a complicated blue dress, a pair of white long legs, overlapping each other, and her waist is bouncing by a gauze belt. Yingying gripped, and the Atlantic watermelon on the chest towering.

Above the snow -white neck is a delicate and flawless face, the eyes of the melon, the eyes are like autumn waves, and the lips are painted.

The short hair of the blue ears made her look capable and severe.

The Queen of Light Elf, Luo Shen, is the most mysterious existence among the four queen present. The whole body is lingering with a strong holy light. If Jinghong.

: "Gongsun, when will the Son of God go out?"

Queen of the Wind Elf Li Miaozhen over his head, facing his face, looking at Gongsun Wanrong.

: "Yes, we have been waiting for a few days, and you can't urge it?"

The Queen of Light Elf showed the most calm.

Where she was sitting, she was so quiet like a statue, exuding Shenghui all over her body, and her treasure was solemn.

: "God's retreat is a big deal, it is not easy to disturb."

Gongsun Wanrong looked around, and the green and beautiful eyes had no sadness and no joy. "Besides, this time, what is the time for us?"

: "Well-"

Mingluo's dissatisfaction, a small eyebrow, and no good breath: "You are a full man who is hungry."

: "Of course you are not in a hurry to return to your ancestors."

: "Don't want to wait, you can return to your dark sperm -star domain-" Gongsun Wan Rong's red lips are light, and his tone is bland.

Ming Luo shouted with anger, Zhang Ya danced his claws, and he rushed up to tear up Gongsun Wanyong's mouth.

: "Gongsun Wanrong Ben King is fighting with you."

Luo Shenyue's ears sounded, "He is here!"

Hearing.

Wang Tingdian was quiet.

The four queen brushed their heads and looked at the door.

I saw the shadow flashed.

On the throne of God, there is one more person.

He was wearing a luxurious black robe printed with a tree -shaped pattern.

In addition to Gongsun Wan Rong.

For the first time, the other three queen saw Chu Xiu, and could not help but lose my mind slightly.

They were amazed by Yu Chuxiu's handsomeness, and they were also surprised by the speed he showed.

Too fast.

It's really too fast.

Except for the Queen of the Photo Elf, the other two queen failed to capture his action trajectory.

Let’s not talk about combat power, just talking about speed, no one present can match him.

: “As expected of the Son of God, he is so powerful in the Saint King realm.” Ming Luo clapped her hands in praise, smiling with curved eyebrows and eyes: “When you are half a step away from being a Quasi-Emperor, we should not be your opponent!”

Li Miaozhen also nodded slightly, with a strange color in her beautiful eyes.

Luo Shen turned her head and looked at the man sitting on the throne. Her beautiful eyes suddenly showed divine light, her red lips slightly opened, and her voice was crisp and pleasant, “The speed of His Majesty the Son of God is really amazing.”

: “Queens, you are too kind.” Chu Xiu looked around lazily, “I think everyone can’t wait to return to their ancestral bloodline, right?”

: “Hehe——”

Ming Luo covered her mouth and laughed, “The Son of God is really quick to speak, I like dealing with you.”

Li Miaozhen sat up slightly.

Even Luo Shen nodded slightly. The queen blood in her body was very pure, and the demand for bloodline return was not high.

This time, I came to the tree elf star field mainly because I was curious about how the Son of God could make people return to their ancestral bloodline.

: "Hmm-"

: "In that case, then Chu will not waste everyone's time!" WwW.com

Pa--

Chu Xiu clapped his hands together eleven times.

Boom---

The royal palace trembled, and the great formation of the eighth level peak closed.

Ming Luo frowned slightly and turned her head to look at Li Miaozhen and Luo Shen.

The three of them sensed that the formation was closing at the same time.

: "Why did the Son of God activate the formation?" Li Miaozhen said in a cold tone.

Chu Xiu smiled brightly, "Avoid being disturbed!"

"Then let's start!"

The ending of the word "ba" had not yet reached everyone's ears.

He disappeared on the spot.

He punched the head of the light elf queen, reincarnation and evolution, and everything returned to one point.

At this moment, it seemed that there was only this punch left in the world.

Everything happened too fast, Ming Luo and Li Miaozhen had not reacted yet.

They never expected that the Chu Shenzi, who was smiling brightly the moment before, would attack them directly the next moment.

At the same time.

Gongsun Wanrong also took action. The queen's Dharma image, which was tens of thousands of feet high and solemn, rose from the ground, raised her huge palm to cover the sky and the sun, and suppressed the two from top to bottom.

"Gongsun, what do you want to do!" Li Miaozhen scolded coldly.

"Oh my, I knew you were a bitch!" Ming Luo was so angry that she bared her teeth and claws, and punched out with her little fist. A bright full moon burst out and filled the entire sky.

The bright moon collided with the palm, setting off a devastating energy wave that swept the entire hall.

Fortunately, the Wangting Hall was indestructible, otherwise, it would be torn into pieces by the aftermath in an instant.

Buzz——

The holy light around Luoshen twisted, forming a light shield to protect her.

Boom——

Chu Xiu smiled softly, pinched his right hand, and used the Samsara Fist, evolving the Samsara, crashing into the light shield, and the whole world fell silent.

Crack, crack, crack——

The light shield couldn't bear it, and began to crack and collapse, about to be assimilated by the Samsara Fist.

Luo Shen frowned slightly, raised her slender jade hand, and slapped Chu Xiu's fist.

. You provide the master of the great god Feng Qiyue: This disciple who rebelled against the master is not the son of the saint

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