Chapter 901: : Beiyin Yudu the Great!
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Shadow Rogue
- Chenyuan An Shang
- 1182 characters
- 2021-02-03 06:18:06
"Northern Yindu Emperor?"
The King of Bodhisattva couldn’t help but widen his eyes, whispering softly. The master of the ghost world, the supreme ruler of the land, the Northern Emperor, the Great Emperor, turned out to be the terrible will of the mouth, Xiaobei?
What is the situation of this Nima?
Rao is the mood of the Tibetan King Bodhisattva, and it is a bit messy at the moment. (23w[x] The young man, who is it, why there is such a terrible existence within the sea. Even though he is one of the four great bodhisattvas of Buddhism, he is superb, but under this terrible will, The idea of rebelling can not be lifted at all, and the horror of it can be imagined. As such, he really can't think of who it is. Who can have such strength? Even today's Buddhist masters come to Buddha. No, I am afraid that only the saints who have never appeared since the war of the gods have this power!
"Dish, see the Master!"
The Northern Emperor of the Great Emperor, the supreme ruler of the Yin Cao, the Lord of the World, the Emperor of the Great, even in the status, can not be compared with the Buddha, the Jade Emperor, etc., but it is only a line. What are these, what are you doing now? As a matter of the dozen or so ghosts, the sorrows of the past are not the same, or the extent of the five-body cast.
Master?
The Bodhisattva of the Dizang was once again messy. He widened his eyes and revealed an unprecedented shock. The body that was originally dry and thin, under the backdrop of this expression, looks very funny. However, at this moment, no one is paying attention to him. Even the hearing around him is a pair of big bell-like eyes, looking straight at the man who suddenly appeared, the man he had just seen not long ago. The Lord of the Ghosts, the emperor of the Yin Cao.
"Small North, now, there is a bit of momentum!"
"Chu Rui" eyes slightly picked up, looking at the moment in front of himself, wearing a black robes, the emperor's prestige convergence, only the infinite respect and admiration of the man, whispered.
"It’s all about cultivation, disciples, disciples..."
The Emperor of the capital raised his head. Such an emperor was like a teenager who was not more serious. His heart was weak, and his eyes were so red, his voice choked.
"Well, now you are the ghost king, you can't be like it before. You are no longer a child, crying and doing what? There is not much time for the teacher, this is the reincarnation of the teacher, according to the previous He plans to do it. He has something to ask for, and everything is satisfied. There is more than a year of catastrophe. Before that, he must cultivate to a certain level. Otherwise, he will not be able to carry the strength of the teacher. At that time, there will be a big trouble."
"Chu Rui" was secretly blocked, and all of them were directly blocked. Even if it was the Five Bodhisattvas, it was impossible to understand what he was saying.
"Yes, the disciples are obedient to the teacher's decree!" The Emperor of the capital replied very respectfully: "Master, the ghosts of the ghosts you placed here,..."
"That thing is still placed on you. After one year, it will be automatically recovered for the division." Frowning slightly, "Chu Rui" decided not to take back the treasure mark that symbolizes the supreme authority of the ghost world. He said: "Remember, there is not much time, no softness at all. When everything is available, all of it is used on him. It is necessary to maximize his potential to the maximum speed."
"Dear brothers remember!"
Looking at "Chu Rui" closed his eyes, the terrible momentum gradually weakened, slowly dissipated, and the Emperor of the Emperor looked stunned and spit out the last four words.
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"here is?"
Slowly open the eyes that just close the iron gate, Chu Rui looked at the ceiling with the mysterious runes on the top, shook some heads that were sore and painful, and supported the bed with his hands, slowly Sit up.
"you're awake?"
A tone of plainness, but I feel a little squeaky sound, and Chu Rui's eyes attracted the past.
"you are?"
Even though the body is weak, and the headache is difficult to concentrate, the good quality still makes Chu Rui react to the first time, watching the tall man standing by the bed vigilantly.
"Good vigilance, but here you can let go. If you want to be unfavorable to you, even if you are blessed by God, you can't save you."
He turned and showed Chu Rui a young and handsome face. Such a young and handsome face made Chu Rui marvel. However, he is not just a superficial person who pays attention to appearance. Chu Rui is more concerned about it. It is a combination of temperament, imposing manner, temperament, heart and perseverance.
"I?"
Hearing this device, he was also a young man who had to be somewhat impressed. Chu Rui’s eyebrows were awkward and he looked at him unexpectedly. I? This is a unique name that can only be owned by the emperor. Is this handsome mess, the body contains the young man who makes him feel guilty, or is it impossible for an emperor?
"Who are you? What is here? Why am I here?"
Chu Rui asked three questions in a row. There is no white lunch in the world. If he says that he has a kind heart, he can still believe it. However, such a person will definitely not be the person in front of him. As an emperor, it is impossible to have a move without any reason. Their every move has deep meaning. Or show it with power, or plan to get away, or buy people's hearts... In short, this person can't save him white, it must be the purpose of letting him repay. Therefore, he did not have an idiot to ask why he was saved.
"You are very smart, and your favorite is to deal with smart people."
Such a problem may be completely unhealthy for ordinary people, and it is very normal. However, for smart people, you can hear the hidden meaning.
"It doesn't matter who you are, but since you want to know, it's okay to tell you. Hey, the North Emperor is the emperor, the master of the yin and the land. Here, it is the palace of the hustle and bustle, that is, inside the sinister house. You break into hell. Exhausted and fainted, the Tibetan King Bodhisattva sent you out there, and he picked you up."
His voice is very soft, and there is no emotion in his tone. However, the content of this discourse is that Chu Rui can't help but widen his eyes, and his mouth is wide open, his pupils are tight, and the inside is full of incredible colors.
Beiyin Yudu the Great?
This Nima, kidding? This is a legendary figure, and its status is so unimaginable. This kind of existence will actually have an intersection with Laozi?
Chu Rui was a little messy!