Vol 11 Chapter 146: Furious monk, 3 voices

Li Qingshan had a hot chest and looked at the red face. Suddenly, I didn’t know what to say.レ; thought path ♣ customer
The Daxiong Hall slowly collapsed, and the mighty Fanyin echoed, invisible and without weight, but like a mountain pressed against him, like a big river, constantly slamming his soul, only with the suppression of the turtle.
His body is also red and red, and the blood rushes behind the thin skin, like a magma that flows down the surface of the earth, and will rush out to swallow him.
The limit is used to break through. The limit is to pay the price. This state cannot be supported for too long.
However, the pain of internal diplomacy is not as good as that of the heart. Not long ago, the master of this face used to protect himself, so that he could easily walk out of the town tower and let him sacrifice the end. Crazy flower knife.
He has a clear understanding of his grievances and owes too much to him.
"City Devil!" Do not scream and scream.
A huge yīn shadow obscures the sky, and the dark town tower descends from the sky, like a mountain.
Li Qingshan looked up, this is the biggest town tower that I have ever seen in my life. This can't help but because I don't roar, the repair of "The Legend of the Town" is extremely high, and his magic is extremely strong.
Li Qingshan did not dodge. At the moment when the town tower fell, he looked at him and said: "Master, I may be a demon, a demon, but not a bad person!"
boom!
Dafoshan trembled a bit, and Li Qingshan’s figure disappeared under the town’s magic tower.
I don’t tremble in my heart, I clench my fist, I know!
Under the town's magic tower, Li Qingshan was quiet in his ears.
The mighty Sanskrit was isolated, and his spirits were calmed down. It was clear that this was not roaring and deliberate. He closed his eyes, but raised the last mad knife - still can't stop here!
"Aoyama, give me some time." No roaring voice.
"Master, useless." Li Qingshan seems to have guessed what he wants to do, and he can't help but shake his head and hold the handle with both hands, but he does not wave.
"No anger, this is a good disciple you received!" Confucian masters yelled.
"Zhu Zizi!" Don't roar back.
"Do not talk nonsense, do not open this tower quickly, let us kill him!" Zhu Fuzi carrying a sword, a look of murder.
Don't roar. "I can get him into the town hall..."
"A good town hall, still want to have a flying king?" Zhu Fuzi interrupted, sneer.
"North Moon is not a flying king!"
Not roaring and categorically, he knows that there are many conflicts between the "Northern Moon" and the Qingzhou practitioners, but they will never simply think that this is all the fault of one side.
"Master of no anger, I know that you have always been sympathetic and enchanting, but there is no second result in this rì." "Yes, I have to break the Tianlong Zen Academy for a good reputation!"
All the great masters have come around and said one after another.
Originally, Li Qingshan was trapped in the King Kong Voldemorte. Apart from the two masters of the famous and the Lejia, the other great masters were difficult to intervene. Later, the Big Buddha took a picture and felt that there was no need to shoot.
Waiting for Li Qingshan's knife, King Kong Volt, and a fist to fly without fear, Xiao An to reverse the situation, the Grand Masters reacted, is about to demon, but was blocked by the town tower.
A line of eyes shè to not roar, contempt, ridicule, accusation.
Don't yell at the cold eyebrows, don't move.
Zhu Fuzi said: "Do not roar, you are deceived by the demon, leading the wolf into the room, causing the Ming to fall, it is already a sin, and now it does not cooperate with us, quickly killing the demon, redeeming the merits, still want to cover up This demon?"
"Old man, if you hate the demon, why can't you go to the dragon to kill the dragon, what are you doing here!"
"You..." Zhufuzi stunned, but he did not expect him to repay his mouth.
"No anger, don't be obsessed again, even if he is not a demon, what is committed is a death sin, where did the rage and hatred of the wrath of the wrath?" Chu Lie Wang came slowly, majestic.
"I will be accustomed to raising ān, but I am afraid there are doubts. Otherwise, he is not crazy. Why do you have to shoot here? Even if you want to kill him, you must first understand the right and wrong!"
Not roaring is not blindly trusting Li Qingshan, but feels that things are very unreasonable. Although Li Qingshan is violent, he is not a man of courage and temptation. He will not hesitate to reveal his identity at this time and in this place. Alum, there must be a deep reason.
The great masters do not have a stupid person, and naturally they will have some suspicions, but this does not affect their determination to kill Li Qingshan.
No matter what twists and turns are not important at all, the "devil king kills the great monks in public" is enough to arouse their enemies.
"You have to forget your identity!"
Chu Lie Wang sighed, even if there are more reasons to prove that Ming Hao damn, he must also kill Li Qingshan.
This is not even a personal hatred, but a dispute between the Terran and the Yaozu. Even if Li Qingshan kills not the alum, but other unrelated big monks, as the leader of the Qingzhou practice, he must also lead the people to kill the North Moon. herein.
"Isn't identity more important than right and wrong?" No roaring and roaring, a red face is awkward, as if the fury and sorrow of the monk is resurrected.
In the past, the raging monks and disregards disregarded the so-called identity. No matter what mortal monks, ethnic tribes, evils are killed, good are saved, and they are bent on their own way. The result is that the enemy is everywhere, and the thousands of people refer to it. It is almost forced into a desperate situation. It is necessary to rely on the sect of the sect to protect themselves. The anger is hard and flat, and it is almost ruined.
"So many years have passed, you still don't want to understand?" Chu Lie Wang Dao.
"Yeah, I don't want to understand, is it because of compassion is wrong? Is it wrong to punish evil and promote goodness? Is it true that all life is wrong?"
"Teacher!"
Fearless and climbed up to the Big Foshan ~EbookFREE.me~ Jin Sè Big Buddha flew to the middle to control the body shape, he also inspired the King Kong incarnation to resist, so he was not hit hard, a face The more ugly, the more ugly, looking at the roar.
As if the rì reappeared yesterday, the original raging monk, in this Daxiong Hall, asked him three times!
Perhaps the furious monk never dies, but is hidden under the Big Buddha Mountain, and is reluctant to be angered by his heart.
Chu Lie’s brows are crumpled, and Zhu Fuzi said:
Your Majesty, this time, it was with the demon, and it was not allowed for my practice. Now it’s been smeared with magic, and it’s completely invaded. The Tianlong Temple really doesn’t know how to choose. disciple."
With a bang, pull out the long sword and point to no roar: "Vulture, don't open this tower again, blame me under the sword!"
The voice did not fall, he suddenly flew up and rushed toward the town magic tower, others thought he was going to smash the town magic tower, can't wait to go to the North Moon to fight a deadly battle, the heart praised a daring sè!
Zhu Fuzi was a frightened face, feeling stunned by an invisible force. (To be continued.)