Chapter 185: Dakeng


Tsinghua and Lu ancestors did not know the dialogue between the two. Although Tsinghua was deterred by the intangible aura of Moxiu, the confusion in his mind faded when he thought of Lu Zuo's strength: "Although there are many people, we There are a lot of righteous people. It is enough to go back and forth to kill two ... "
At this moment, a loud rumor came, and Lu Laozu and Tsinghua were stunned watching the original Yu Xiaomen turn into a vast abyss, and the raging magic around the abyss ripped everything trying to approach.
"This is really a big deal." Jiang Jin grinned.
Bai Song's eyes fell on the black crow standing with red eyes on the cloud, and found that the black crow's mood was not very good. He felt puzzledly, and then he figured out the reason.
He regretted: "Unfortunately not many people die."
The black crow photographed with a single palm, and only a few people died. The black crow was in a good mood.
Tsinghua below heard a loud noise, his expression changed greatly, and he wanted to move towards the bottom: "Well, Yangming, thinking ..."
Lu ancestors blocked his eyes with swift hands, and he was not angry: "What are you anxious for, my ancestors can sense that they are all right."
Tsinghua stared at his eyes for a minute and realized that he was not lying, so he put the lifted heart back into his stomach.
Seeing him calm down, Lao Zu swallowed his head and pointed at Da Hang and swallowed: "Looking at this big pit, I guarantee that the magic repair will take less than seven successes."
He spit at Tsinghua, who was struck by him, as if the worldview was being reshaped: "Everyone can crush you into a with a finger. How do you want to stop the loss? When you don't put yourself in That's right, I have killed two back and forth? People can slap us all with a slap. "
Tsinghua said with an unconscious mind: "I didn't say I went on, didn't I still have Senior Lu? You are the longest living person in the legend."
With a loud noise from Lu Zuzu, the spitting crickets also swallowed.
He suddenly realized in his heart: I said why this little young man was so calm and relaxed, and it was not aching to stand back and talk. It turned out that my old man gave him this illusion.
Yeah, the world ’s longest-living master in the legend is by his side. Changing to anyone is not full of security. Every day seems like this place can no longer hold him, do whatever you want. ?
This is not okay. The legendary words are coaxing children. He is old, but his strength is not enough for Chengdu. Isn't this a joke?
It's okay for him to make a joke. It's not enough for the young man to think that he can do whatever he wants.
Of course, Lu did not admit that he was very pleased to be held.
He said towards Tsinghua: "I remember you are the junior and the head of Xuanhuashan?"
Tsinghua had not returned to God at this time, and subconsciously replied, "Yes, senior."
Although Tsinghua knows the place of the Holy Mountain, it is just like watching myths and stories. After seeing it, you may be in high spirits, but you will never delve into it, because you are just a pleasure.
Even if I knew it might be true, but didn't appear in my own world, I felt that it was not the same world as myself, so I didn't need to pay attention to it.
Today, living myths are being staged.
Tsinghua was suddenly surprised, and suddenly a word came out in his heart: it was his strength that restricted his footsteps in pursuing essence.
Seeing that Tsinghua was really refreshed at this point, Laozu was busy: "I tell you, it is not the ancestors who deceive people, but those people outside the world who have to button up the ancestors with a top master hat. After all the strong men have gone to the legendary land, my ancestors have this first name, but it's just a fool. "
And the longest life is obviously not good or bad, isn't there a saying that the thousand-year king is 80,000 years old? !!
Heh, realizing that he was black by himself, Lu Laozu quickly put back the divergent thoughts.
"So ah." Lu said in a serious way: "Don't really treat me as a life-saving straw. My juniors can't come out at Yuxiaomen either. Look at my ancestors and I can't help it ?!"
Tsinghua understands that Mr. Lu was kind enough to remind himself, and was grateful: "Thank you, Mr. Lu, I know."
Lu Laozu nodded comfortably, just listened.
But thinking of his disobedient junior at home, he suddenly became furious. If that stinky boy could live out, it wouldn't look like his ancestors locked him in the back wall.
A thousand miles away from Yuxiaomen, Qing Er climbed up from the ground holding the unconscious Zeng Shui with his grey head and earthy face. He looked back at the original pavilion surrounded by immortals. At this time, his eyes were empty and the ground A deep pit exudes faint cold light, as if to choose a person to eat.
Qing Er hit a shock, and his back was immediately wet with cold sweat.
At this time he was very grateful that he was fast enough and aware of current affairs, otherwise the big pit would become his burial place.
When Qing Er looked at Rong Xian again, he couldn't hide the fear and fear in his eyes.
He touched Zengshui's hair, and a touch of tenderness flashed on his expressionless face: "Shuier, we finally escaped from that person."
He embraced Zeng Shui and headed away, leaving Yu Xiaomen completely behind his head.
He is not a very curious person, and Rong Xian has let him go. He doesn't want to catch up with Rong Xian any more.
If Rong Xian suddenly changed his attention to kill him, the fun would be great, although Qing Er did not know why Rong Xian let him go.
Behind Yuxiaomen, above the clouds.
Wu Zhen and Wu Wenning stood with the elders, the three elders, and the lily of the valley on the sacred mountain.
Zhen Zhen looked down at the bottomless pit, and looked solemnly towards the elder: "Why has the magic repair used such powerful power, why hasn't it been rejected by Xiao Qianjie?"
It is necessary to know that after the strength exceeds Xiao Qianjie's tolerance, in order not to make Xiao Qianjie reach catastrophic destruction early, Xiao Qianjie Tiandao will automatically exclude that person to go to a stronger world. This is what is called Soaring.
But what is going on now?
The magic repairs are unparalleled one by one. If they only stay in the unintentional cliff of Xiaoqianjie peacefully, Piansheng now comes out of the unintentional cliff, and also uses the power beyond the small Qianjie.
Suzuran is still young and has no idea about these things, but this does not prevent her from being amazed and awed by the mighty power: "Grandpa, people outside the holy mountain are stronger than you."
The elder puckered his face and said, "They are people without a heart."
Also counted as holy mountain people, so there are no people outside the holy mountain better than him.
The sacred mountain has no heart cliff, which is a place that makes Haotian Xianzong feel mysterious, just like the seven treasure mysterious tree where their suzerain closed.
That mysterious place can make the surrounding space more stable and solid, and it is okay for all people whose strength is beyond the scope of the Xiaoqianjie to make a living in it.
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