Chapter 239: Generous Chutian (1)

"Dan Dao, how elegant is it? What do you do to fight and kill?"
Sitting on the stone steps in front of the small building, Chutian looked at the coroner who kept vomiting blood in the bronze mirror, and sighed with a sigh of relief. The next moment, he doubled his eyebrows, and the sharp corners of his eyebrows smashed out like a sword, letting Hu Wanye standing under the stone steps shuddered.
This is Chutian in the Dajin Temple in Dajin for many years. After numerous killings, he has developed a fierce murder in his heart.
Unlike the Zhaizizi, who are well-respected, these Dan teachers are like pigs in the pigsty that are fat and fat, and Chutian, he is the wolf head cultivated by the prison temple with iron and blood!
The wolf is eating meat for a thousand miles, and the pigs are going a hundred miles and can only be eaten by wild wolves.
"鶄夫子,鶄夫子, you have to give me an account!" Chutian sneered at the bronze mirror: "Why do you filthy me? Why do you hit me? Why don't you give me an explanation today? Don't think about going!"
With the sneer of Chutian, the Thunder masterpiece, countless pieces of thunder and light entangled into a large net, wrapped up the dozens of Dan teachers, their disciples, and thousands of spiritual repairs.
The Dajingui body in front of the main peak of the Emerald Cliff illuminates a faint golden light. Countless points are like the golden light of the fireflies flying out of the trunk, flying around the huge golden laurel tree.
Soon these golden light spots turned into a golden frenzy, circling over the sky, and connecting with the high-altitude blue thunderclouds. The golden streamer spreads rapidly along the cyan stream, and the mountains of the Jade Cliff are hundreds of miles long, and are covered with gold and cyan brilliance for a time.
These golden light spots are the essence of the heavens and the earth extracted by the old Jingui from the underground spirit. With the urging of the array, the rhizome of the old Jingui began to spread rapidly to the surrounding area, and the ever-growing world and the spirit of the earth continued to grow. Enter the guardian big array.
The thunderous bang, the blue thunder almost became the thickness of the house, and the thunder almost condensed into the essence, turning into a mad prisoner and shrouded the scorpion and others.
The scorpion spit blood at the mouth, and he smoked a thick smoke in the seven scorpions, and the internal organs were almost burned by fire. He simply couldn't take care of Chutian, and he was busy with the extremely medicinal herbs he carried with him, constantly suppressing the fire poison in his body.
Chutian looked at the movement of the scorpion in the bronze mirror. When he recalled the introduction of the condensing technique in the Changchun Valley classics, he could not help but shake his head: "Drinking thirst, condensing the imbalance, causing the body to accumulate fire poison, can only be discharged. Where can I use the herb of opposite nature to suppress it? This scorpion is also a native of the wild, so he can live for a few years?"
On the other side, Hu Wanye heard it as a dazzling fascination. In the windless canyon, the medicinal scorpion was a singer, and in the Chutian mouth, it was only the poor man who was born in the wild road and could burst into fire at any time.
He couldn't help but secretly speculate that the degree of the sacred sect of Chutian is so high.
Chu Tian’s fingers gently touched the bronze mirror, and the mad squad cages of the scorpion and other people were crushed to the middle. The Thunder gradually approached these devotional, and the deafening thunder shook their five internal organs, and the overflowing current It is even more so that their hair is erected, and many people's bodies are constantly ejected with thin electric light.
"鶄师!" An old Dan teacher screamed exhaustedly: "How should we be good?"
The scorpion gnawed his teeth and took several rare yin medicinal herbs. These medicinal materials, however, were used for several months on weekdays, but today they took it in one breath.
His body was slightly squatting, and the fire in his body burned him to burn, but in his pores, he condensed countless tiny ice slag. The heat of cold and hot rushed into his body, and the husband was uncomfortable at this time!
Hearing the shouts of the old Dan teacher, the husband could not help but sneer: "What are you worried about? What are you afraid of? Is this kid still dare to kill us? Oh, don't forget, if there is no us, the medicinal herbs in the windless canyon ... Where did they go to find such a large supply of medicinal herbs?"
The mood of a group of Danshi was slightly calmer. They looked at the thunder that was constantly crushed in all directions, and they twitched in their hearts, secretly licking the cowardly dog!
Old and undead old things, you count the Dandao heritage of others, then you will be beautiful!
What is this? The disciples sent out were actually touched by others and they were not only unable to worship under the Chutian Gate, but also put a good Dan furnace on their hands!
You said, your husband is also an old river and a thousand years old, how can you be pitted by such a hairy boy?
However, many Dan teachers have already thought of a very crucial question - how does Chu Tian know that Lily's real name is Li Linger? How did he know that Li Linger had already worshipped the Master as a teacher?
That is not the case, someone around the husband-in-law is venting to Chutian? Hey, this thing is ok... There are such people outside of the scorpion, what are the disciples around them?
They are not very good at these disciples on weekdays. Now, the sacred rumors of Chu Tian’s performance have overwhelmed all of them. They are not allowed to have their disciples’ disciples move their minds and want to hook up Chutian. Go under his door!
A group of Dan teachers did not say anything, one by one thinking about things.
The spiritual devotions of thousands of small families that were summoned by the scorpion were now in chaos. They were trapped by Chu Tian with the big mountain guards. They didn’t think that Chu Tian didn’t dare to start with them. Just Chu Tian suddenly broke his hand and killed dozens of smashing a smashing fire at the Emerald Cliff. Darede!
A white-haired man was repaired and coughed up to the old man who had reached the realm of natural law: "Mr. Xiaotian, I am waiting for the wrong. Today is offensive, I will wait until the next day, I will go to the door to plead guilty, and also ask Mr. Xiaotian to be a large number of adults. Forgive me for being rash."
The fire poison that the husband had just suppressed, suddenly and uplifted, and he looked at the old man and shouted: "You shouldn't forget the old man, you used the power of a big yellow Dan, and this broke through. Natural law! You money, how much cheaper have you gotten from the old man these years? You dare!"
The old man surnamed Qian smiled and said helplessly that he had already forced the thunder of his head.
If you don’t ask for mercy, this thunder will be rushed to him. These devotions are from small families, everyone is their own mainstay, they must not die here!
In the loss of one or two masters, perhaps the beginning of the decline of the entire family, they really have no courage and fight.
"Don't be afraid, afraid of anything! He didn't dare to start with us!" The continued to sneer and shouted to the spirits who were afraid of the fear: "Do you think that he was an early foreigner who dared to offend us so many indigenous people?"