Chapter 1770: Who is going to hell?

The first thousand seven hundred and seventy chapters who went to hell
"I am the fifth generation of the Feng Shui Gate elders without waves!"
The elders crossed their eyebrows and yelled, "The poor roads and the sorrows of the parents are not going to marry you!"
This disciple of Feng Shuimen is mainly a Taoist.
There are also some Taoist priests who do not have to be monks.
For this, the Feng Shui Gate is not strong.
Naturally, it is not necessary to be in the door to learn.
"There is no wind? I think you are better than the wind today!"
The woman in red, standing in the air, said, raising her hand and laying a red blood.
The red blood came very fast, and in the blink of an eye it was in front of the wind.
"Glyphs!"
The wind snorted without a wave, and stretched out his hands, pinching his fingers and drawing a circle in front of him.
Suddenly, the red blood that fell, stopped in front of the wind.
An invisible gas force locked the blood.
Bloody stops there and trembles constantly.
In a tight three seconds, the red woman in the air, and the wind below, had two people, and their foreheads were sweating.
It’s all the performance of mana cost.
The strength of two people can be said to be quite equal.
It’s probably around the beginning of the fairy, and it quickly consumes its own power.
Whoever consumes power first, whoever is familiar with it.
But the two men each represent the position of the two sects, and no one wants to lose.
Soon, a wave of turmoil, sweeping out from where the two people joined forces.
At this time, the wind was a little inappropriate, and he was too close to the position of the gas.
Soon, his face suddenly became iron blue, and one hand suddenly lifted up and quickly took a spell out.
Then the temperament of his chest burst open, and the smack was taken, and it was passed straight from the windless chest.
A lot of disciples of Feng Shuimen couldn't help but hold their eyes and couldn't bear to see this scene.
But the wind waved safely and unplugged the blood from the chest, and a big tree on the side was blown into blood.
A red blood appeared on the mountain, very abrupt.
"What about Li Daitao?"
The woman in the red dress withdrew her blood and sneered a little, and sneered. "It’s good for Feng Shuimen to shrink the tortoise."
"The poor road just doesn't want to have a general knowledge of your little girl."
There was no light on the face of the wind, and he said coldly.
"Cut, this is your man, really shameless."
The woman in red smiled disdainfully. "It seems that this Feng Shui Gate is only the kind of thing."
The wind has no wave of face, but I don’t know how to refute it.
Although some luck is in the composition, he did lose to the woman.
"This level, or honestly roll back, the Feng Shui door is also this level."
The woman in red said.
"The strength of the Feng Shui Gate, in fact, you can imagine?"
At this time, Nangonghe finally spoke up.
She painted a spell in the air with one hand, a thunder, and suddenly fell from the sky, and the woman in the red fell.
If this thunder is on the woman in red, I am afraid she can't stand it.
The woman in red is a stiff face.
She was originally in the early days of the fairy, facing a trick at the end of the day, some claws.
In addition, before the wind and the waveless consumption, too much, can not stop the current lightning.
At this time, Lu Meijuan, the ghost mother who was sitting on the throne, stood up.
She grabbed a red blood in her hand and then slammed it with one hand.
A red giant umbrella suddenly appeared on the top of the woman in red.
Thunder and lightning fell on the umbrella, suddenly igniting a large blue light, but quickly dissipated.
The woman in red suddenly breathed a sigh of relief and turned to Lu Meijuan to bend over.
"Thank you for the help of the great man."
"Rewind and rest."
Lu Meijuan waved his hand and said.
"Yes!"
The woman in red slammed back to the side.
Looking at that Lu Meijuan stood up, Nangong had a tight eye.
She was thundering, not originally to kill the red woman, just to force Lu Meijuan out.
Sure enough, Lu Meijuan is now standing out.
A sense of pressure, suddenly fell on her mind.
Although she is the end of the fairy, it is the head of this Feng Shui door.
But the ghost mother, but a terrible woman who has become famous for a long time.
Da Luo Tianxian, it is estimated that her current strength has recovered almost, the pressure of the end of the big Luo Tianxian is filled in this Feng Shui door.
Oops, the genre of the martial art is still healing.
Nan Gongliang’s slap, almost went to his half life.
Not a year and a half, this injury is not back.
"Oh, the head of the Feng Shui Gate, even a small woman who is bullying our martial art, said that it is not afraid of jokes."
Lu Meijuan hugged her arm and stood there.
This woman is simply a domineering leak.
Qin Chao could not help but feel that this girl is simply a strengthened version of Wu Qingye!
Too strong.
"Oh, your ghost palace is coming to the door, still saying that we are not paying attention to Feng Shuimen?"
Nan Gonghe is not moved by the words of Lu Meijuan. "Today, Feng Shui will not tell you any morality. We will only use the most cruel means to treat the enemy."
"Well, I have to see if your Feng Shui door can turn up the waves in front of our ghost palace."
"The Feng Shui Gate will not fear any enemy! Come on!"
Nan Gonghe said, his hands are constantly drawing on the left and right.
The Feng Shui disciples around her are all in the air, seemingly engraving a collective large-scale law.
"Nan Gonghe, you are a woman, I don't want to make a move with you."
Lu Meijuan stood in the sky and said faintly.
"My purpose is only the rule column. If you push it away, I promise not to commit crimes against Feng Shuimen."
"This is the best laughter I have ever heard in my life."
Nangong Hezuijiao hangs a smile. "The rule column is in the Tongtian Pagoda behind me. If you have the ability, go in and look for the rule column!"
This Nangong Liang is not a good temper.
It’s very stubborn.
Qin Chao can only sigh.
These two sister papers came together, but it was really a play.
"If that's the case, then don't blame me."
Lu Meijuan said, extending a hand and aiming at Nangonghe below.
"Let me wash your Feng Shui door."
In the sky, large red clouds began to emerge.
These blushes gathered together and huddled together, covering the entire sky of the Feng Shui Gate.
All the Feng Shui disciples have been nervous at this moment.
The speed of the characters on their hands has also increased.
When the blood cloud covered the entire sky, the disciples of Feng Shuimen also played their own spells.
For a moment, a large array of squads emerged from the ground.
These small tactics are combined and turned into a large squad in the blink of an eye.
A golden spell, flying out of the circle, gathered together to form a huge spell, and greeted the blood cloud in the sky.
A large piece of blood rain, suddenly falling, with super destructive power, fell into the valley between the blink of an eye.
The golden spell also greeted and slammed with the blood.
"Boom!"
A fierce crit flashed, although the ghost mother Lu Meijuan was in the end of the power of Da Luo Tian Xian, but under the force of the entire Feng Shui Men, still could not help but retreat two steps, almost sat back to the throne.
"Oh, the Feng Shui Gate is a bit of a skill. However, if you think that this will stop me, then it is a big mistake!"
Lu Meijuan said that the female disciples behind them have also shot.
These female disciples contain a large part of the power of the golden spell.
While Lu Meijuan took advantage of this time, she reached out and tore a golden curse and rushed into the curse.
She was like a lightning bolt, and in the blink of an eye, she came to the sky tower.
At the same time, Lu Meijuan's left hand grasped a group of bloody, shot on the pagoda.
"Boom!"
The Tongtian Pagoda burst into a golden light and a red light, and it swayed a few times and calmed down.
"what!"
Lu Meijuan took back her left hand and was surprised to see the unbroken Tongtian Pagoda.
"This Tongtian Pagoda is the pagoda set up by our Feng Shui Men's creation ancestors. Unless it is a master of the fairy level, you want to destroy this Tongtian Pagoda and dream."
Nangong’s mouth is slightly hung with a smile.
"Ghost mother, this seat admits that you are very strong. But you made a fatal mistake, that is, too small to see us Feng Shui."
Said, she suddenly clap her hands.
On the mountain next to it, a golden light flashed.
Then, a lot of bald heads, monks in golden robes, and the Buddha in the mouth, stepped on the golden light and rushed down the valley.
"Wan Fo Men!"
Seeing these monks ~EbookFREE.me~ Lu Meijuan suddenly frowned.
She did not expect that the monks of Wanfomen would also come to help.
"Amitabha!"
Hongfa Buddha was the first to take the plunge, sitting in the lotus treasure platform, and slowly flew to Lu Meijuan.
"The female donor, still advise you to turn back to the shore! Breaking this rule column will only bring us endless disasters."
"You vulture, why are you so embarrassed!"
Lu Meijuan said impatiently, "The endless disaster of the human world, what is wrong with me! I just need to save my mother, in my heart, my mother, more important than this world!"
"Female donor, this is a big mistake..."
"How is it wrong? Is the life of the world a life, is my mother's life not life?"
Lu Meijuan’s voice was filled with anger.
It seems that she was completely mad at the words of the Buddha.
"Amitabha...not that."
Hongfa Buddha quickly made a slap, and raised his voice. "As the saying goes, I don't go to hell. Whoever goes to hell! If there is such a robbery in the ghost, it is also a self-denial for the benefit of the world. This is a great Buddha's fate! In the future, Will be able to rise to bliss early."
"Go to your vulture!"
Lu Meijuan suddenly bit his silver teeth and screamed. "Why don't you go to hell! Why should I let my mother kiss me! My ghost mother today, save my mother! This hell, who loves, who goes down!"
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