Chapter 732: Each life

Latest website: Chen Luoyang tapped on the armrest of his seat with his fingers and said casually: "Huangquan Realm has been destroyed."
Shen Tianzhao breathed for a moment, with a little sluggishness, looking towards Chen Luoyang.
Chen Luoyang calmly looked at him, Shen Tianzhao's eyes gradually became blood red, and his fierce sword was full of vitality, which was almost impossible to contain.
Chen Luoyang calmly, looking at the young man in blood in front of him.
Finally, Shen Tianzhao suppressed his restlessness and calmed down again.
His voice was painful and dry: "Unwisely, please supreme sin, but ... just ask the Supreme for guidance, Huang Quanjie ... is completely ruined, and the ghosts in it are gone ...?"
"Took away by Mingzun." Chen Luoyang's tone remained unchanged: "When the Huangquan Realm was destroyed, it was already empty."
Shen Tianzhao stayed for a while, and then Changsong sighed with relief.
Chen Luoyang said: "The world of living beings, like the world of the dying dead, will naturally come to an end later. I will not let the ghosts of the people in the red dust be manipulated by the ghost.
Destroyed Huang Quanjie and greatly reduced the power of Mingzun. If he wanted to play with ghosts again, it would not be so easy.
After beheading the Buddha's reincarnation, it was just a spit of blood.
Next, he must try to regain his authority in order to regain his seat as Lord of the Nether Reincarnation.
The best way is to kill a lot and reshape Huangquan.
"When His Excellency conquered Huangquan, please let Xia Xia be a horse pawn." Shen Tianzhao gave a deep gift.
"I'll talk about it at that time." Chen Luoyang looked at the other person. "Yes, your Master Yun has fallen under Ye Tianmo's hands a year ago."
Shen Tianzhao went silent.
His eyes were dimly dim, and his eyes were black again.
"If I have a self-cultivation and I have enough strength, I will fight Ye Tianmo."
After a short while, Shen Tianzhao needed to say: "I went out of Tianhe. Master and his elderly must clean up the portal, but I learned everything and traced the roots to him. I should do my best to give him an explanation."
Chen Luoyang shook his head: "Then that is unnecessary, Ye Tianmo has died in my hands."
Shen Tianzhao salutes Chen Luoyang solemnly again: "Thank you."
"No need, I kill Ye Tianmo, it has nothing to do with how much cloud it is." Chen Luoyang said: "Go on, staying in the world of red dust needs to abide by my rules, the same for the blood river, for you."
"I abide by the Supreme Teachings and dare not violate them." Shen Tianzhao retreated.
Chen Luoyang watched the other person disappear and shook his head slightly.
The Buddha was maimed by him, and there was no big natural enemy in the sea of ​​bitterness.
Therefore, within the Qin Dynasty, no matter whether it is Li Gucheng's first line or Lonely One's line, it will not be able to pose a fatal threat to the sea of ​​bitter sea in a short time. The other places of the holy land that need to watch out for are the places of bitter sea.
The blood of the river was miserable.
As long as Shen Tianzhao polishes in the Blood River for a while, there is great hope to cross the gap like Blood Dark Sky and break through to Wu Zun.
At that time, even if there is a blood river, there is a blood river old demon, the red top ten martial arts sitting town, and it will not stop Shen Tianzhao's sword from using the blood river to destroy the blood river.
This is their respective lives.
Red dust disturbed, let them go.
Earlier, Mozun ruled by doing nothing, and never pointed at the people below him. The internal friction of Red Dust was so fierce that the number of top masters entered other circles.
Chen Luoyang does not intend to quell the conflicts.
The right amount of conflict helps to hone people, but just pay attention to the scale, it is no longer as fierce as before.
At the same time, he was instructed by the Folly Sutra, and the vitality previously lost in the Red Dust World will soon be made up.
Without the Blood River, there will be other powers rising.
Relatively speaking, the blood dark sky disappears, and the blood river fortune declines. The biggest influence is actually the vein of Tianhe.
Before being choked by the blood river, the Tianhe people chased and killed by the whole world can finally breathe a sigh of relief.
However, it is still unknown whether this tone can be completely relieved.
They are in a delicate situation now.
Without Blood River, there may be other magical holy sites that take the opportunity to beat Tianhe.
As the mainstay of the once-right path, Tianhe's long years of Lila had too many hatreds, not only the enemy's blood river family.
If that's the case, after all, Tianhe has also experienced a trough in its history.
But now there is an embarrassing character in the vein of Tianhe.
The former Emperor of China Divine Land Sword King Tao forgets the machine.
He is Ying Qingqing's grandfather.
Of course, Tango Zhuo Qingxi did not plan to talk to him more about this matter, and the news has not yet spread.
But if the sound of the wind leaks in the dust, then Tao Wangji will be embarrassed.
Because Ying Qingqing's heart is toward the Hehejie, a heart is tied to Tianjun Lingyang.
Hongchen Realm and Xun Hejie are now in a delicate balance.
It is one thing for Chen to have a relationship with Tian Shaojun's order. Someone in Hongchen has such a complicated connection with Xun Hejie, that is another matter.
If Chen Luoyang does not speak clearly, everyone will inevitably speculate on his mind, and then Tao Wangji will have a headache.
It doesn't matter what he has to do with Ying Qingqing, or with the uncle and the world. As long as he has a reason without angering the supreme Chen surname, it is enough for everyone to make an essay.
This is also a fatal number. Lao Tao and Tianhe themselves are slowly fighting hard.
Chen Luoyang smiled and recovered his mind.
He got up from his seat and walked around the hall.
After walking for a while, he stopped and stretched out a palm ~ EbookFREE.me ~
In front of the palm there was a dark mist, and three things appeared from the dark mist.
A black treasure house.
A roulette.
A mouthful of cracked ancient bells.
It is the three relics of the demon Buddha, the bitter sea demon tower, the large reincarnation disk and the Agnir bell.
Chen Luoyang retracted his palm and looked at the three treasures of the demon Buddha quietly.
The three treasures were quiet first, and then they shook.
The seemingly graceful atmosphere came out from the three treasures, and they were connected in a line, and were continuously captured by Chen Luoyang.
After self-cultivation ascending to the realm of martial arts, Chen Luoyang also had a new understanding of these three instruments, and figured out their details.
After a long time, Chen Luoyang held out a finger and point it at the bitter sea monster tower.
The Suffering Devil's Tower suddenly shattered, and then turned into the boundless endless Suffering Sea.
Then Chen Luoyang broke the reincarnation circle and evolved six reincarnation on the bitter sea.
In the end, he put his fingers up and punched Agnez Bell.
The Agnir Bell, covered with cracks, was finally completely broken, crushing the power of the other side, shaking the cycle and the sea of ​​bitterness.
Chen Luoyang stepped, set foot in the sea of ​​reincarnation, then raised his hand and began to practice martial arts one by one.
From the first type of magic to all beings, all the way to the practice of the seventh type of endless suffering, followed by the eighth type of reincarnation and the ninth type to crush the other shore.
Nine types of Rulai magic palm, united.
At this point, Chen Luoyang did not stop, and then made a half move.
This move was aborted halfway, but the sea of ​​bitterness before Chen Luoyang was completely crushed.
There was a faint flash of light in his mind.
The light seemed to be at an endless depth, without a trace.
In the light, sitting on a dark Buddha seems to have a palm print, boundless and overbearing, mysterious, and evil.
When Chen Luoyang smiled slightly, he retracted his palm and stopped.
At this time, the illusory sight of the surrounding martial arts mood condensed and manifested has completely disappeared, leaving only the empty hall with Chen Luoyang.
The three magical Buddha instruments disappeared completely, as if they never appeared in the world.
The Buddha's authentic heart is devoted to the demon treasure that wants to be destroyed, and it no longer exists.
However, the remaining disciple disciples in the Red Dust world suddenly felt unknown at this moment.
Chen Luoyang of Luoyang City seems to be able to feel the feelings of monks in the world of red dust.
He laughed and shook his head.
Xiao Xitian was destroyed by him. Today, the remaining Buddhist ancestors in the red dust world have only three or two big cats and kittens. I don't know if I can develop a Buddhist shrine like Xiao Xitian in the future.
It is also worth looking forward to what fate they can have next.
Chen Luoyang sat down in his seat again, and then moved his mind to summon Su Wei's family.
The couple, Su Wei and Liu Si, were ordered by Chen Luoyang. When they came to see him this time, they also brought their son, Su Yuan.
It's been almost four years since we first met in Haotu of China, and the little guy is now six or seven years old.
At this age, it has reached the stage of enlightening children to practice martial arts.
Chen did not forget his responsibility as a master.
"Learn from the blood of gods and demons." Chen Luoyang smiled lightly.
The mysterious light flashed in his eyes.
Xiao Suyuan's pupils flashed immediately.
And the next moment, the underworld curse appeared on the child's forehead.
However, Su Yuan did not lose his emotions and became cold and ruthless as in the past when the underworld spells began.
His pair of big eyes was still alive, saluting Chen Luoyang: "Teacher Xie Xun."
Then he closed his eyes and sat cross-legged in the hall.
Su Wei was still a little nervous.
Although he is not the same as he was now, he was born and reborn, but his son's turn is still tense.
The blood of the gods and demons of the ancient gods, if the first threshold during cultivation cannot be crossed, people will explode and die.
"You can't get into the door at best, the rest will not happen." Chen Luoyang smiled.
Su Wei was surprised: "Thank you."
Chen Luoyang waved his hand: "Can you get started ~ EbookFREE.me ~ It depends on the practitioner's own level, but Xiaoyuan's talent is enough."
Before the words fell, the child sitting cross-legged suddenly opened his eyes, and the dark golden light flashed in his eyes.
Definitely is the characteristic that the ancient demon blood has been introduced.
Su Wei and Liu Si met on the side, still shocked.
Countless people talk about the color change, and in the entire world of red dust, the difficulty and the danger of cultivation are among the best in the world. Xiao Suyuan actually did not need to introduce seven treasures into the body, and successfully crossed that threshold.
This should also be unique in the history of ancient theology.
"My fool's scripture is not suitable for the child to lay the foundation, but a seed has been buried, and he will come to see his own fortune." Chen Luoyang said.
Then, in his pupils, the ancient Xuanming appeared.
Xiao Suwei jumped from the ground involuntarily and took a fist stand, which is the "Xuanming" in the magic martial arts fist.