Vol 2 Chapter 250: Master of the Pure Language, the past

The disciples knew.
The first thing I moved was Duanmu Sheng who had been embarrassing for a long time.
Duanmu Sheng raised his arm and raised his overlord gun, like a tender gun, and threw it out.
On the overlord gun, the gas is wrapped, the tip of the gun flashes, and it cuts through the sky!
Bright-eyed people can tell with just one glance that this is a superb heavenly weapon ...
Even for sky-ranked weapons, there are high and low points. It's just that the practice world does not make a clear distinction between weapons within the sky order.
For example, Yu Shangrong's long-lived sword cut off Zhuo Ping's male and female swords and stood up.
In addition, those who can control the sky are often masters of the Yuanshen siege realm, but they can't get started until they enter the room. The improvement of strength is also the key to weapons.
and so……
He Duanmusheng threw this shot.
He suddenly cheered.
boom!
The tyrant's rifle with radon gas was nailed to the marble floor three meters in front of Wu Nian.
With the center of the overlord's gun as the center, the crack spread ... spreading for more than ten meters.
at the same time.
Xiao Xieer threw Brahma 梵, paved a long road like a red carpet, stepped on Brahma 绫, and stopped in front of the nuns.
Tong Mingshi embraced his arms and was comfortable and natural. He came to the nearest pillar of the Optimum Sky, and the parting hook pierced into the pillar ... there was a smile in his eyes.
The visitors came again.
Maybe because of the identity of the other party, the visitors are much more interested than before.
Passing through the Tianjian Menluo.
Most people are disgusted with Tianjianmen's behavior style ... And this nuns from Yunzhao 庵, the fake appearance is even more annoying.
I have no idea.
"Amitabha ... old donor, what does this mean?"
Luzhou stood high, overlooking Master Wunian, and his eyes fell on Yu Fuchen in her hands, saying, "Leave Yu Fuchen, repair it by yourself. You can leave."
Master Wu Wunian: "..."
Luzhou's voice is not anxious, not light.
Is like talking about a trivial matter.
He may be because of his identity. When he was talking, everyone looked at him, and he was quiet around him.
Even if you don't need vitality to send a voice, you can send it to everyone's ears clearly.
"Old donor, Yun Zhao 庵 and Mo Tian Ge have no grudges, why should they target the poor?" Wu Min showed an innocent look.
Luzhou sighed and shook his head, instead of continuing, he said, "Jing Yan really didn't mention it to you?"
Master Wu Wunian was confused, and intuitively told her that the master of the magical heavenly pavilion above Feiyu had a special relationship with her master.
She has been in Yunzhao 庵 since she was a child, growing up in Yunzhao 庵, and admiring her teacher, she has never heard the master mention Motiange after a hundred years ...
"Old donor, poor Nepalese confused. Please show me clearly." Wu Nian chanted.
Luzhou said: "Miscellaneous accounts."
What Luzhou knows is naturally derived from Ji Tiandao's memories.
I remembered all the centuries ago, but this memory was exceptionally clear.
What a pity, things change over time.
"Why is the old donor scolding?"
Ten nuns behind him stood up and surrounded Wumin Master.
When the Master Wu Wunian was in the middle, he recited strange Buddhist scriptures in his mouth.
Ten nuns also raised their palms and chanted.
Master Wunian yelled at Luzhou on the penetrating Yun Fei: "Although I don't know what the old donor is to his master, the poor Ni is well-considered. If he can, ask the old donor to come to Yunzhao to meet, poor Nehemiah would like to speak with the old donor.
"Farewell."
Buzz.
At the feet of ten nuns, a halo appeared.
That halo is an upgraded version of the Mirror.
Can move along.
A circular green aperture with complex lines and special energy fluctuations.
This is the most commonly used and one of the most difficult ways to increase the Buddha's door.
Eleven people were suspended.
With Wu Min as the center, Aura shrouded them, rising.
Hu Duanmusheng snorted softly and walked in the air. The overlord gun on the ground was gathered by a breath of gas and buzzed.
Huh!
The Xun Ba King returned to Duan Musheng's hand.
Duanmu Sheng, who had been choking for too long, straightened forward and pierced away.
"This is the third disciple of Motiange, Duanmu Sheng. It is said that the practice is Tianyijue, which is extremely overbearing and fierce. Seeing it today, it really deserves its reputation."
Wu Wunian Master shook his head and sighed.
The aperture is lit.
boom!
The fighter gun hit the aperture ... Eleven people continued to climb.
Yan Duanmusheng opened his eyes in angrily and said, "Hundred calamities and caves."
The two-leaf Jinlianfa body appeared beside him, and two lotus leaves spun at a fast speed, reaching the extreme speed, like ten leaves, connected together.
Master Wu Nian frowned slightly: "Amitabha ... broken!"
Saitama whisk dust suddenly burst into light.
The dense raindrops of radon fell from that aperture.
The voice of ten female disciples chanting became louder and louder.
This way of playing the Buddha's gate is fresh and rare, and it is frightening and stunned.
All intently looked at the third disciple Duanmu Sheng of Motiange.
Duanmu Sheng raised his overlord gun and banged ...
Together with the body, she blocked the rain.
But under great force, Duanmu Sheng had to continue to fall.
When he fell to the ground, he banged ... With his feet on the marble floor, the rubble spattered.
A wide range of cracks appear on the ground.
The spectators stepped back and continued to look at the sky.
"I come."
Xi Huayuexing raised his hand with a suffocating bow and arrow, moving clouds, and a feather arrow burst out.
boom!
The iris diaphragm blocked Huayuexing's bow and arrow.
还有 "Are there archers?"
"This is really going against the sky!"
"Although this feather arrow can not break the Buddha's mirror platform, it is a means that can be used by masters of Yuan Shen's robbery."
The voice just fell.
Xun again fired out of ten feather arrows.
He walks in the air, like ten bars of golden light.
At this moment, Xiao Jieer and Ming Shi flew by lightning.
The red Brahma 绫 is like a huge rose blooming, attracting a lot of attention.
Tong Mingshi's eyes were firm ... Parting hook in his hand glowed brilliantly.
I see this scene.
Master Wu Wunian hummed and said, "This is what you asked for! Amitabha--"
The four seals of the four Buddhist monk symbols fell from the jade whisk dust.
Twenty disciples suddenly dispersed and formed a huge circle.
That aperture is equal to being distanced by them, and becomes extremely huge.
Covers almost the center of Lotus Terrace.
能量 Pour energy on the circle ...
"The endless sea of ​​bitterness."
If the energy of the waves is poured down.
的 The sound of chanting the chanting is focused, and the feeling of grief surrounds him.
Wu Huadao was about to get up, and Luzhou raised his hand and said, "The cause of this planting, let this seat understand the result."
Wu Hua nodded his head and retreated.
Xiao Xiaoyuer, Ming Shiyin, and Duan Musheng are shrouded in this energy and cannot enter.
Luzhou stepped into the void and walked out through the clouds to fly.
Gaze shifted instantly, focusing on Luzhou.
The breath of Luzhou is not strong ... the palm is raised.
"Jack!"
轻 This soft hum, low and powerful, spread throughout the lotus platform.
Includes Master Wunian and her disciples.
They saw Luzhou appearing in the air.
Can't help being so nervous!
Master Demon Tiange ancestor, after all, still have to shoot!
Luzhou curved arms forward, raised his hand and flicked his sleeves.
Understatement, took it easy, took a slap!
The space moves slightly and the vitality gathers!
空间 Before his palm, space seemed to be distorted:
Hold a palm-sized word "binding" and rush out.
I am more knowledgeable ... Eyesighted people can see the origin of this book binding character at a glance--
"Bound God's Curse!"
This bound mantra is much faster than the feather arrow of Huayuexing flying out.
There is no big opening and closing, no gorgeous light blooms.
boom!
The book binding character, more like a shooting star, easily passed through the energy aperture.
"how can that be?"
噗
I haven't had time to respond.
Binding body curse hits no mage.
The mage chanted without a mutter, and the sound of recitation stagnated instantly.
The top ten disciples collapsed on the spot because they could not withstand the drawing of this huge energy circle.
No Bodhi tree, nor stand mirror.
The Buddha's Mirror Platform, the greater the power, the higher the required capacity.
With no thought, the mage mage stood in the middle, as if he had lost his backbone.
I was like a magnificent building, and the ceiling beams were taken away. No matter how magnificent the building was, it only collapsed in the end.
The energy circle spreads outward.
Many of the top ten disciples were blown away and spit blood.
From the middle of the Lotus Terrace, he was shot hundreds of meters away.
Master Wu Wunian's face changed greatly ... want to mobilize the vitality in the body, but it was empty and there was no fluctuation.
的 As the energy circle dissipates, she falls straight!
Little kite was withdrawn from Brahma 绫.
Seeing this, Tong Mingshi cursed: "What is the routine ... I hide!"
Dodge in the air.
Duanmusheng overlord gun turned direction, 180 degrees downward.
boom!
The duracell dagger penetrated into the ground again, Duanmusheng stepped on the tail of the dagger, held his arms, and stood in the air ... He looked at the falling mourning mage without expression.
Boom!
Master Wu Wunian smashed into the marble.
The practitioners who haven't practiced ... just smashed like free fall. With the strength of the quenched body, it looks like an iron block.
This fall.
I smashed a human-shaped pit.
Uh ...
On the lotus platform, quiet.
There was no silence around the bird.
The visitors rubbed their eyes and couldn't believe the scene.
Ji Yunzhao took the first master, so was it captured by the ancestor of Motiange?
Looking back at Luzhou, his expression was calm, and he didn't seem to have much energy.
"The method of the patron is really eye-opening." Hua Wudao was surprised.
Wuhua Wudao can also be regarded as a well-informed person. This trick binds the body to the magic curse. Without extremely high cultivation, it is almost impossible to do.
What's more, no mage master, is still in the upgraded version of the Mirror.
Luzhou set foot on the air ...
负 One hand is behind him and the other is shaving with one hand.
The visitors did not dare to show up, and looked at the world's largest devil intently.
Xiao Xiaoyuer also landed near the Master Wuinian.
Ji Yunzhao stunned the top ten disciples, collapsed to the ground and looked up.
Luzhou fell on the side of Master Wunian and stood high.
In Wuyan's eyes, there was all panic and unbelief ... bloodshot on the corners of his mouth, his face pale.
My lips trembled ...
She struggled to support her palm, trying to get up from the pit, but couldn't move.
Luzhou waved with his hand
Saitama fluttered into his palm.
叮 [Ding, recycle the jade whisk dust, you need to re-refine before use. 】
Luzhou remembered everything from a hundred years ago.
Although it is only Ji Tiandao's memory, it seems as if she is there and has a lot of aftertastes ... Yun Zhaofeng commented, Zixia Mountain admiring the moon, Baiye Lake watching the fish ... scene after scene.
似乎 He seemed to ask what he thought:
"Well, is it good now?"
Wu Wunian's eyes widened and he looked at the old man in front of him.
"Home ... Teacher ... long ago, passed away."
When I heard these two words, Luzhou's expression seemed very calm ... sighing: "... Birth and death, death, reincarnation in heaven, how can there be any reincarnation in the world ... living well is the biggest truth.
Xiao Xiaoyue was surprised when she saw Master's expression was a little embarrassed.
Since I entered the Magic Pavilion, I haven't heard that Master has friends ... regardless of men and women ... but now suddenly pops out a former female mage, listening to this meaning, it seems that the relationship is not bad.
"Master ... who is Jingyan in the end?" Xiaojie asked, looking up.
Luzhou ignored.
He continued to look at Wunian and said, "Who are you directed to get involved in this place?"
I could not help shaking my head and said, "None, no one is instructing ... the poor, the poor is willing to gamble to lose ..."
Do you want to lose?
Lu Lu captured her words.
What bet?
Bet on which side of Lotus Terrace?
Bet on Jianmen to win this day?
Or will the gambling devil be defeated?
Wu Wunian coughed.
I was spitting blood again.
She struggled again ... supporting the ground. Click ...
Finally, this time she tried her best and crawled out of the pit.
Seeing her tragic picture, the visitors secretly surprised and swallowed.
的 The means of the world's largest devil ... was so terrible.
"Where is Jing Yan buried?" Luzhou asked.
"Near Yunzhao Peak, in Baiye Lake ..."
"..."
Luzhou shook his head and said indifferently, "I still remember that Yu Fuchen is the only thing that recognizes the Lord ... how can it fall into your hands? If you answer truthfully, if there is something wrong, next year, today It's your death date. "
Wu Wunian's body shivered.
She thought that she could rely on her own ability, even if she was not an opponent of Motiange, at least, she could come and go freely, without having to look at others.
Now she realized how ridiculous the idea was.
Wu Wunian replied in a low voice: "The master died ... the poor and the poor had to take over as Yun Zhaoyi's presidency. Yu Fuchen was given by the master."
I said so.
Wu Wunian slumped back ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Lu Zhou looked at Wunian and said: "Mixed things ... how can there be an apprentice like you?"
No read silent.
She has nothing to say.
Luzhou negative hand said: "This seat retracts the jade whisk dust ... apart from your cultivation, can you be convinced?"
I heard nothing, eyes widened.
"No, no, no no no ..."
She panicked and quickly got up.
I came to Luzhou ... The previous arrogance and the superiority in my bones disappeared at this moment.
As soon as she was about to crawl in front of Luzhou, she was forced to retreat by a sigh of anger.
Ji Yunzhao 庵 ten disciples leaped at the same time ...
I gather towards the middle.
at the same time.
In the distance of Lotus Terrace, in the third loft.
"Withdraw! Plan failed!"
In the fifth loft.
"Plan failed, withdraw!"
In the eighth attic.
"Plan failed, everyone withdrew!"
的 The practitioners in each loft left the loft at a rapid speed and left the lotus platform without even returning.
However ...
中 In the ninth attic.
A command sounded.
"Ready, act."