The night was deep, in the distant West, in a thick black cloud, lightning seemed to roaring and roaring, and among the thunder dragons, there were shadows flashing, and five golden shadows sat cross-legged in the void.

Lu Zhang suddenly opened his eyes, and a lightning flashed. With a finger of Lu Zhang, the thunder was guided to the fingertips by an invisible force. The other four people also extended their guidance to the thunder like Lu Zhang. Suddenly, five thunders gathered into a strange formation. The five people's aura was refined in the thunder, and the yang energy became more and more condensed and brighter.

I don’t know how long it took, the dark clouds dissipated and the thunder stopped.

After Lu Zhang finished his breathing, he opened his eyes and saw Qin Mengyao standing on a white cloud, his dress fluttering, looking at the earth.

Her expression changed, as if she remembered the past.

"Her past should be related to her past Journey to the West." Lu Zhang thought leisurely.

She suddenly turned around and said to Lu Zhang: "The lower part is no longer Middle-earth, but Europe. I want to go down to see the old place. The Western Holy See is the enemy of life and death. People from Kunlun realm imprisoned me for hundreds of years. I want to go and take a look. Is the old immortal that year dead?..."

Dudu Jing leaned closer and said, "Sister, do you want to go down and play? You have to go too."

"It's not our territory. Although you can go there, you have to be careful."

"Sister, we have to be afraid of so many of us? I heard that people in the west are not very good at practicing, and the light and darkness have been fighting for almost thousands of years. Now they are scarred and weak." Dudu said in a hardcover manner that he knew everything.

Qin Mengyao said solemnly: "These Western food buckets are indeed not worth fearing. If it weren't for the Kunlun realm's actions, I wouldn't have been imprisoned. However, as Dudu said, they have existed for thousands of years and fought for thousands of years. The lean camel is bigger than a horse. Among them, there are very powerful figures hidden. Among the people who imprisoned me back then, there was the leader of the Holy Temple of Light."

"Chief Leader?" Lu Zhang asked curiously, "What kind of person is that? After more than a hundred years, he should have died, right?"

Qin Mengyao shook her head and smiled, "That person can't die. Even if he has been two hundred years or three hundred years, he will not die easily."

"Well? These Westerners are not good at cultivating spiritual bodies, and they all like to hide their souls in their flesh. Is the bishop's physical cultivation very strong?" Lao Long said suspiciously.

"I can't see through this. In the whole West, only he and the dark domain lords of the dark power are the most powerful. When I saw him, he was still a young man of seventeen or eighteen years old, and his cultivation was not high, but it still scared me. I could feel that there was a very powerful and terrifying god hidden in his body."

"What's his name?"

"John Deere!"

...

"Sitting on the couch and looking at the chessboard, I really control everything and have the qualifications to play games. Over the past hundred years, I have sowed and disagreed, and the struggle between the church and the Black Domain has become more and more intense. It consumed the resources and strength of both sides, fundamentally shook the cornerstone of the kingdom of heaven, and reduced the pressure on the kingdom of heaven on the Kunlun Realm... Unexpectedly, in just over a hundred years, the old guys in the Olympus divine realm were ready to move again and wanted to get a bargain? How could it be that easy? Hum, the kingdom of heaven... the divine realm... the idea that after thousands of years of Kunlun Realm, when can you take advantage of half a bit? These whimsical, selfish, pitiful bed bugs who call themselves gods..."

A tall and thin man in a white robe, a silver mask, sat high on the scepter chair at the headquarters of the Holy Temple of Light, drinking red wine, thinking about his thoughts. His thoughts were a little flying, and the red wine shone with an amber-like light, reminding him of the light that pierced his eyebrows more than a hundred years ago when he was a seventeen-year-old boy...

It is this ray of light that changes the trajectory of one's life, completely changes, completely subverts, and completely releases.

Seventeen years old, seventeen years old, I must have been sitting on a plane to England.

...

"Sir, wake up..."

The young John was pushed awake in a daze. He opened his hazy eyes and suddenly saw the beautiful white stewardess looking at his face with concern, and his gentle hands comforted his shoulders. John saw her leaning over and two round bags...

"My God...supports the temptation of uniform?" John muttered.

"Please fasten your seat belt!" The beauty in uniform smiled. Her expression was a little strange, and a trace of dissatisfaction appeared in her professional smile.

"Safe...successful...condom?"

"Sir, it's a seat belt!" the girl corrected.

John suddenly remembered that he was sitting in a large passenger plane.

The altitude of the aircraft at this time is at least 30,000 feet, and it is necessary to wear a seat belt, but-

"I know the regulations on civil aviation, but in a sense, wearing this thing has no meaning, and wearing condoms is safer than wearing it..."

"Sir, please cooperate. The plane is about to cross the clouds, you still..."

"Boom!" The flight attendant was explaining tirelessly, and the plane suddenly shook.

The "rustling" sound then came, trembling and making people feel panicked.

"Boom! Boom!" The plane shook even more violently, as if the building had capsized during an earthquake.

John exclaimed, life is important, you can't be incomparable to civil aviation regulations!

He fastened his seat belt in his hand and was about to look up when a fragrant thing suddenly pressed on his face.

My God, John was startled, and his hands instinctively grabbed the thing blocking his sight, and suddenly grabbed two soft buns of meat.

"Huh? So soft...wow, so big!"

Realizing that he was catching the flight attendant's breasts, John pinched his five fingers, which made him feel very touched.

He couldn't control his hand and felt the huge existence on his palm, and he couldn't help but feel distracted.

"Ah...where are you going to grab it..." The flight attendant was shocked, and his hands were swaying in panic, trying to balance his body and stand up.

However, things went against her wishes. Her panic swing made her less focused, and her whole body was pressing on John. John's hands couldn't help but add two points to support them.

"Get up, let go, you're so overwhelming to my breath..."

Listening to her shameless cry, her face turned red like a canvas.

She decisively supported John's shoulders with both hands and quickly stood up with the help of her.

"I'm sorry... I'm sorry... the plane shook for a while, I didn't hold on... But, you..." She also observed the expression on John's face, as if she wanted to judge the authenticity of his words through the expression.

John was so shy that he didn't dare to look up. He looked straight at his eyes and saw that my God and his nose bleeding were almost spurted out.

He still clearly remembered that a piece of button on the stewardess' chest suddenly jumped off, and two buns of steamed buns jumped out desperately, like two rabbits. And John also saw the extremely seductive flesh-colored underwear and a charming ditch comparable to the trench.

"Hmph!" The flight attendant stomped his feet, glared at him with anger and said nothing, and turned around and left. It was a look that almost wanted to kill him.

"My God! Beauty is beauty, even when she is angry, she looks so good!" John still remembered his expression at that time like a deflated ball.

At this moment, he heard the invincible voice of the flight attendant on the radio and said:

"Dear passengers, please fasten your seat belts. The plane is currently traveling through the cumulonimbus clouds. Due to the convection of air in the clouds, the plane is bumpy and shocking up and down. This is a normal phenomenon. Please do not panic or make noise. Fasten your seat belts and wait for the plane to pass through the clouds..."

The flight attendant's voice was sweet, like a dripping grape.

The noise gradually subsided.

John closed his eyes and recalled the erotic moment just now. The wonderful touch and intoxicating body fragrance made him intoxicated.

Just when John was imagining, the plane encountered a huge shock, and then a stoke finally rushed out of the thick clouds.

"Mom, how could there be a fire in the sky?"

At this time, a stingy voice came into his ears.

"fire?"

John opened his eyes and looked at the long neck. In the front seat, a little boy of five or six years old was pointing to the sky outside the window and said curiously.

The boy's mother was leisurely looking at the magazine. She taught the child a lesson without looking back: "Don't talk nonsense, sit down well, don't take a break."

John was bored, he lowered his head, his eyes looking through the glass along the direction of the boy's fingers—

“Huh?”

There was really a ball of flame flying at high speed!

John's eyebrows suddenly pounded, and then his heart pounded, almost jumping out of his chest.

"My God is a meteorite! He hit this side!"

John was already shocked and couldn't stop talking, and shouted wildly in his heart, but he couldn't make any sound in his mouth.

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Chapter completed!