Chapter 589: Hidden emptiness
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The Rebirth of the Ghosts Return
- Wandering God
- 1298 characters
- 2021-02-13 09:22:40
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"Save your 18-year-old ancestors, you can refine the late masters of the peak, the first person under the five, and you can make a move by arbitrarily."
Xuanjing heart screamed.
I knew that Xuankong was deceitful and greedy. I didn't want to be so close. He was so conservative. It really made the disciples of Nanlin Temple chilling.
Damn
Xuan Jing only felt a huge black shadow flying in front of him, and his body was tight, and he was actually pulled into the palm of his hand by the black three.
"嘿嘿"
Faced with the thick blood of the black sea bowl, sharp fangs, ugly smile, Xuanjing despair.
"Black lord, the old man is wrong, I beg you to let me live a life, I will build a law for you in Nanlin Temple, and burn incense to worship day and night."
Xuan Jing bowed his hands and bowed, pleading for help.
"Is it too late to ask for mercy?"
"Old vulture, are you not sending me to hell?"
"haha"
Black three is so fast that he laughs.
"I, I am wrong, black lord, let me go, I am old, and I promise not to come out of your eyes."
Xuanjing shamelessly ask for mercy, a nose and tears, where there is half a sorghum face.
"haha, really"
"go to hell"
The black three hands increased their strength, and suddenly the mysterious body slammed into the bones.
As his hand strength increased, Xuan Jing bones were broken, hepatobiliary blood, seven holes out of blood.
what
Black three grabbed the mysterious, like a broken rotten in front of the Xuankong.
Poor and quiet, heavy squatting on the ground suddenly turned into a broken mud.
Damn
Everyone saw Nanlin Temple and died an elder, and they all had headaches.
Many people who stood up and sneaked to Qin Hao and then slammed down.
"Elders"
唰唰
All the people of Nanlin Temple cried at the same time.
"Amitabha"
"Senior brother, your hatred, I will report it for you, you can go with peace of mind."
Xuankong squatted, took the shackles from the disciples in the side, and covered them in the mysterious body.
For him, the death of the mysterious war is a huge loss.
Xuan Jing died is a deserved, because when the competition abbot, Xuan Jing Damo Hall is standing on the side of Xuan Zhi, this is why Xuan Kong just insisted not to shoot.
"haha"
"haha"
The public was grief-stricken, and one of them was laughing and laughing.
This person is Xuanzhi.
"Haha, mysterious brother is really confused. For this reason, the villain is selling his life. He is also counting on him to be rescued. It is really a gentleman's heart to be a villain, sad and pathetic."
Xuan Zhi’s face was tears, and she smiled bitterly.
"presumptuous"
"Xuan Zhi, Xuan Jing, you are not thin before you live, why do you laugh?"
"I laughed at you like a dog. Do you think I will give you the real relics? Do you dream."
Xuan Zhi is a big laugh.
When this was said, Xuankong and others were shocked.
"The abbot brother, I am right, it is not that I said wrong, but that your people have traitors and gave the holy things to Qinhou."
"Now, he is afraid that he has already cracked the sacred object, or how can he kill a mysterious battle and help the enchanting rebirth"
Zhang Zhengxuan suddenly realized that he shot his thigh and shouted.
"Holy"
"Holy"
Xuankong only felt a whirlwind.
"Yes, Xuankong, you can't think of dreams, Master Xuanzhi gives you a fake."
"You are wearing a Buddha skin, but you are greedy, treacherous and shameless in your bones. These years, the poisonous people, the scourge of the teacher, has long been a wrath of the sky, and you have such a waste, but also want to get sacred sacred objects, it is the sky does not agree ""
"Tonight, Annan Valley is your place of burial."
The Qin dynasty looked like a suture, and the vibrating arm shouted, and the sound was thunderous. Every sentence was like a sharp knife, and the heart of the mysterious space was stabbed.
"You, you are nonsense, relics are mine, mine."
"The one in my hand is real."
Xuankong touched the relic, and the trembling horrified.
"is it"
"Look at the relic"
Qin Lan took out the relics from his pocket, and everyone only felt the light in front of him, but he saw his hand holding the sacred objects, and the Buddha was full of light, and the 10,000-character halo was free, exuding the supreme Buddha.
"street"
"Is this the real relic?"
Everyone shouted.
"This, how is this possible?"
Xuankong looked at the relics in the air, and then looked at the brilliance of his hands, and his heart was desperate.
"Amitabha"
Xuan Zhilang sang the Buddha number.
Originally watching his martial arts, all the brushed squatting on the ground, pay homage to the holy things.
"Mysterious, let's accept it."
Qin Xiao smiled.
"Hey, the abbot, the time is also life, thousands of calculations, Qin thief still got God's will." Zhang Zhengxuan is also desperate to die.
He believes that Qin Yu has already obtained the Aphrodite's Dharma Aura, which has a magical power that is almost sacred.
"haha"
"haha"
Xuankong held the relic in his hand and laughed like a madman.
"fake, fake"
"After a long time, you dare to deceive me."
"What do I want for it?"
Xuankong took the relic and squatted on the ground.
Just at the moment of his knees, Qin Xin’s heart mentioned the eyes of the blind man, and finally waited for the opportunity to shoot.
But he also missed a point, that is, in front of the war, his true gas consumption is all right and dry, and now it is hard, and with the opportunity to take the reap, he can not make a difference.
The black three has just turned into a three-footed Yaksha, still immersed in the ~EbookFREE.me~ the brain can not turn.
The machine can't be lost. Once the relics are broken and the aura is scattered, they are completely destroyed.
Thinking of this, Qin Yu’s heart is full of fear and anxiety, and he is desperate.
Just as the hope was shattered, a black shadow passed, and the relics had fallen into the hands of others.
The person who took away is not someone else, it is Xuanzhi.
Know that this relic is real, except for Qin Yu, it is only Xuanzhi.
Xuan Zhi was able to compete with Xuankong for the abbot, but also capable of fighting the South Yunyun system, taking the relics, and repairing itself is also high, second only to Xuankong.
Of course, he will not miss these opportunities and let the treasures be destroyed.
"Xuanzhi, you, what do you mean?"
Xuan Kong did not expect this to happen, and suddenly circled.
Xuan Zhi took a deep breath and raised his relics over his head. He walked step by step to the Qin dynasty and bowed on one knee. "There is no way to ruin my Nanlin Temple's millennium reputation. Xuan Zhi asked Hou Ye to be the world." The palm of the hand, cleansing and filthy, revitalizing the righteousness, presenting the gods of the Shenlong Temple, the master of the Supreme Master of the Buddha, and asking Hou Ye to count the world and accept the sacred objects.
Qin Hao secretly took a breath and restored calm.
"Please pick up the holy shrine, you are offering treasure today, and I am the grace of heaven, and Yu Zhengdao is also a blessing."
"Please start"
Qin Hao was overjoyed and quickly helped Xuanzhi.
God willing
Heaven helps me
Qin Lan’s heart screams. If Xuankong is a man of virtue, tonight he will die without a burial place, and he will not die. For at least 20 years, he will no longer be able to shake the status of Nanlin Temple.
If Xuankong has relics, cracks secrets, and absorbs Dharma aura, he can become a master of the gods.
And he is almost ruined, gambling loses this, it is losing everything.
At this time, there are many twists and turns, and Rao is also a heart and a twist.