Chapter 1058: Bloodbath Golden Summit View

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There were slaughters and blood flowed into rivers.
Before the countless Jindingguan disciples had time to react, they were already turned into coke by the thunder falling from the sky.
The elders fought back desperately, but the Northern Heavenly Master came prepared, a series of earth-shaking fireballs fell from the clouds, the golden roofs were hit and the ground collapsed, and countless houses turned into a sea of ​​fire.
A talisman pen in the hand of the master pierced through the eyebrows of the ancestor Chaoyang, and took the soul of the other party. Looking at the three ancestors who were kneeling on the ground, the master put the talisman away and fumbled on them.
"No!" The head teacher suddenly changed color.
"Search for the heavenly book! The heavenly book is the key!" The head teacher's cold voice echoed in the mountains.
"Hand over the heavenly book!" A chisel pierced through the earth in the hands of an elder of the Northern Heavenly Master, turning the long-aged corpse that flees in the mud into a dead body. The chisel entered through the halogen gate and broke out.
"Please! Forgive them, they are just ordinary handyman disciples, they don't practice Taoism at all!" A steward knelt down and looked at the disciple struggling in the flames, with a touch of sorrow in his eyes.
"Puff!" Before the steward was finished, his head was gone.
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The outside world was awakened by the collapse of the mountain. Hearing the crying and howling, Zhang Baiyi suddenly pulled out of the little widow and hurriedly put on his clothes: "Why does the outside world sound like this?"
The little widow's eyes were silky and she fell into the mud. After a while, she recovered, her perception gradually returned to her physical body, and her face changed wildly. Looking at Zhang Baiyi, who was dressed in good clothes, quickly put on clothes. Before the two of them left the cave, they heard a burst of collapse, the sorrowful voice of the ancestor Chaoyang, and then the birth of the emperor.
The cave collapsed, but a fist-sized gap was exposed, and you could see the sight of the Golden Summit Plaza.
"Who is that?"
Looking at all directions, sweeping across the invincible world of the finger bones, Zhang Baiyi's heart beating wildly.
The little widow leaned forward, looked carefully at the situation on the court, and her expression changed.
The little widow lost her husband in her early years and was so warm and cold. She is not comparable to Zhang Baiyi, a respectable son. She looked at the miserable Chaoyang ancestors and Zhengyang ancestors, and she turned pale in a moment: "It's not good! Jindingguan is afraid it is. After being hit, the three ancestors were obviously lost, and they just asked for the trump card."
"My Jinding Temple is a well-known great teaching in the world, who dares to hit me Jinding Temple?" Zhang Baiyi was taken aback.
Then the earth-shattering battle broke out, the phalanx was defeated and the dragon qi was defeated, and then pierced away from the sky, and saw the palm teacher's talisman inserted into the forehead of the ancestor Zhengyang.
"No!" Zhang Baiyi roared sternly, "Second Grandpa!"
Before he finished shouting, the ancestor Chaoyang followed in the footsteps of the ancestor Zhengyang again, with a surprise smile on his face, and finally the scene froze.
Countless disciples were slaughtered wildly, and the blood was reflected in the soil, and it slowly flowed down the steps.
Zhang Baiyi abruptly moved the rocks, but was hugged by the little widow: "What are you going to do!"
"Get out of the way!" Zhang Baiyi slammed the troubled stone suddenly: "I'm going to save father! Grandpa! Second grandpa! And uncles!"
"Snapped!"
The little widow slapped Zhang Baiyi abruptly, and slapped Zhang Baiyi to wake him up: "It's just you? You just gave away a head when you went out. Now that Jindingguan has been slaughtered, what you have to do is to live with the humiliation and leave the golden roof. Seeing inheritance, you are planning for revenge in the future. With your current strength, what can you do to go out?"
The little widow suddenly tore open Zhang Baiyi's clothes, then took out the relic in Zhang Baiyi's arms, took off her unfinished clothes, and sat down fiercely: "The Great Happiness Zen method can bring you and me into the state of bliss, avoid All sorts of secret search methods are the only vitality. Now is not the time to succeed. Only if you survive, you will have the hope of revenge."
Two lines of blood and tears slowly fell, and Zhang Baiyi slowly closed his eyes.
When the book is used, he hates less, and when the strength is used, he knows that he is not working hard and regrets it.
hate!
Overwhelming hatred swept every inch of Zhang Baiyi's skin and every inch of mind.
He hates the enemy and hates himself even more.
I hate myself for not studying weekdays!
I hate myself for not knowing how to practice weekdays!
I hate myself for indulging in wine all day long!
Whenever he thinks of his father's teachings in the past, and the disappointment in the eyes of his ancestors, Zhang Baiyi's heart is cut. At that time, I was too young to know how many complicated feelings were contained in those eyes.
"I was wrong! I was wrong! Dad never gave up on me from the beginning to the end. It was me who was unwilling to fall, and I was willing to fall!" Two lines of blood and tears slowly slipped, and endless hatred actually blinded the Buddha's light and turned into The world of Buddhist desire.
Love and hatred are bitter!
Thinking of the ancestors who died tragically in front of him, the uncles, uncles, and the sisters who had been ruined by him, the boundless hatred swallowed Zhang Baiyi's mind.
I haven't said sorry to you, why are you dead! Why are you dead!
I recalled the eyes that had lost their brilliance, the faces full of unwillingness, and the struggling body burned in the fire, Zhang Baiyi was full of hatred!
"I hate it! I hate that time can't be repeated! I hate the absurdity of being young and have done so many wrong things! I haven't had time to say apologize!" Zhang Baiyi bleeds and sinks into the world of desire, as if turned into hate The overwhelming Shura.
The relic of Buddha's light was soaked with blood at some point, completely concealing the energy of the two.
Jinding can be seen up and down, where men, women and children are everywhere.
"Master, no heavenly book was found!" An elder walked up with a gloomy face.
"Impossible, the heavenly book is hidden in this mountain, how can it be missing!" The head teacher carried his hands on his back and regarded the dead corpse on the ground as invisible.
Stepping on the red blood, leaving a red footprint on the white marble, the palm teacher looked at the inheritance hall of Jinding Temple.
"I searched all the classics and brought them back to study slowly." The head teacher said coldly.
"Master, Jindingguan has the remnants of escape, and the corpses of Zhang Fei and Zhang Baiyi are missing!" A disciple rushed in.
"Really?" The head teacher was taken aback.
"Really! The disciple personally wrote a book about this matter, it is absolutely true!" said the disciple.
The master instructor pondered a little, and the murderous flow in his eyes: "The book of heaven must be on these two people. Quickly send masters to chase and kill these two people, and you must not be caught in troubled water."
"The world is so vast, how to find it?" The disciple looked embarrassed. Such as the great chaos today, the government order is difficult to pass, let alone the order of the heavenly master.
"Although Zhang Bairen broke with Jindingguan, he can't help but guard against Zhang Bairen's censure!" The previous elders killed happily, but when they really mentioned Zhang Bairen, they were still shocked.
"Go and search again, be sure not to let go of every corner!" The head teacher categorically cut the railway.
When the words fell, the elders did not dare to argue, they stepped back and searched silently.
"The three bone-changing masters who have gone to become a martial artist" were returned.
The head teacher just stood silently in the lobby with a gloomy expression.
On a certain large ship, Zhang Fei knelt to the ground and was speechless for a long time in the direction of worshipping Jinding.
After that, the four heirs also knelt to the ground. Although they did not know why their father was like this, they also felt the uncontrollable silence in the air.
Zhao Ruxi knelt down beside Zhang Fei, looking at the aura of the collapse of the Golden Summit, Zhang Fei knew that the Golden Summit was over. My father left his only life.
Zhang Fei clenched his fists, and drops of blood slid down to the floor.
"Master" Zhao Ruxi's voice is hoarse.
"I just hate that I am not strong enough, and I am unable to return to heaven!" Zhang Fei slowly closed his eyes, his voice full of sadness and desolation.
"The body is important. In the future, the Jinding Temple will be inherited, and it must be passed on by the master!" Zhao Ruxi lay on Zhang Fei's shoulder, tears streaming down her face.
"I hate it!" Zhang Fei's forehead touched the ground, bloody.
Hate that I am not strong enough!
"That Nizi obviously has the power to save the situation, but he sits and sits coldly on the sidelines. He is really an unfilial heir! When he was born, he should be slapped to death with a palm!" Zhang Fei suddenly stood up and walked into the cabin: "Let me go to Luoyang to question Why wouldn't that Nizi be willing to help."
"Master, Bairen is a donkey. You can only follow Mao Lu~EbookFREE.me~ but not against Mao Lu." Zhao Ruxi said, "If you ask Bairen to take action, you can definitely avenge this big revenge."
"No need to say more, I have decided!" Zhang Fei closed his eyes.
Nantian Shidao
At this time, all the principals gathered together, and the ancestor of the Wang family sat in the principal with a heavy face, stroking his beard without speaking for a long time.
"This time the incident is a bit big, and the situation seems to be beyond our control." The ancestor of the Wang family smiled bitterly: "Heaven and earth conscience, I just want to instigate the war between Beitianshidao and Jindingguan. Who could think of Jindingguan? It was so vulnerable that it was cut and rooted."
"It could have been possible to use Jindingguan to severely inflict damage to the Northern Heavenly Master Dao. Who knew that the remnant soul of the emperor that day ignored the Jindingguan, and went straight away. Who would have thought that such a thing would happen?" Sullenly said.
"Up to now, the thing has been done and it is irreversible. The only thing we can do is to remove ourselves as much as possible!" The ancestor of the Wang family smiled bitterly: "Remember, all hands and feet must be wiped clean, and no trace should be left."
The Jinding Temple, which had once magnified the world and lasted for an unknown number of years from ancient times to the present, actually perished like this.
When the news came out, the world was shocked.
Baiyun Taoist Temple
Bai Yun looked at the pool water beside him and sighed slightly: "I have never seen the governor take action. It seems that the governor really broke with the Jindingguan Zhang family. The governor has changed and it has become colder and colder! The more merciless."
Bai Yun looked on coldly, Bei Tianshidao, such a behemoth, even Baiyun Guan didn't want to provoke it casually.
"Oh!" In front of a Taoist temple, the Taoist Chunyang looked at the blue sky, and then slowly closed his eyes after sitting cross-legged for a long time: "How can you warm your heart."
"Jindingguan actually perished! Back then, the old man and the ancestors of Jindingguan used to make tea and talk about the Tao, and never thought about the changes in the world, nothing more than this" Xu Fu stood in the courtyard, his eyes full of memories.