Chapter 1765: Heavenly depression
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The Strong, The Few, True Cultivators on Campus
- Đường Tiêu
- 1274 characters
- 2021-01-29 11:09:19
The magical power of the Wuling King is vast, and the heavens and the earth are completely shrouded by the magic weapon.
"what--"
The screams are coming and going, and the ghosts and ghosts will be affected, screaming and retreating.
The king of the earth, Gao Xuan, sang a Buddha, and took a palm shot. A golden handprint descended from the sky. He had words in his mouth, and a Sanskrit language gathered around the fingerprints and kept flying around.
"Wanfo Chaozong!"
The four words came out of the mouth of the Tibetan Mastiff, and the heavens and the earth became a golden color.
boom!
The fingerprints hit the magical magic weapon. In the sound of the thunder, the magic weapon appeared a crack, and the fingerprints flashed and fell apart.
Wu Lingwang looked at this scene inconspicuously, but the magic weapon that his father passed to him was very powerful, and it was so damaged.
He had not seen that the Tibetan king had such a strong strength, and he was completely suppressed by him.
"What happened?" Wu Ling Wang screamed hysterically.
"Amitabha, I had to distract my other people before, and naturally I can't fight with you wholeheartedly. Now, I have no worries, that is the time to get justice for the ghosts."
Hey!
The king of the earth is rising from the sky, and the golden light is shining, especially the violent eyes. It is no longer a kind-hearted look, but a glaring King Kong.
In the mouth of the Tibetan Mastiff, there is a word in the mouth, and the golden culture is a Sanskrit word that flies out of his mouth. The sound of the Huanghuang bell sounds in the heavens and the earth.
Other ghosts and all sentient beings succumbed to the ground with enthusiasm and looked at the king of the land.
Tang Yankong shrinks, and he also stares at the Tibetan king. He sighs in the heart, and the king of the Tibetans is really powerful. This is a sacred sect of the Buddha, and the power is unquestionable. Even the magic weapon of the Wuling King can be broken.
Instead, he paused and looked at the scene with interest.
Wu Ling Wang was not willing, and roared: "Go to hell."
Hey!
A radiant glow of the stars shines from the ruined magic weapon, piercing the sky and heading straight to the Tibetan king.
The Tibetan King Gao Xuanfo is also a tribute to the Buddha.
Bang!
The ray exploded and the smashing world was very colorful. It turned the dark world of the ghost world into a colorful one, which once made people unable to open their eyes.
The Tibetan king raised his eyes slightly.
Suddenly, he had a glimpse of his heart, a sense of crisis, and quickly disappeared to the left. However, he was still a step late.
boom!
A ray of light hit his chest, he was like a force hitting, his chest quickly sag, and he flew backwards.
The light dissipated and others just saw this scene.
"The King of Tibet..."
As soon as he was on the line, he was screaming and cheering.
The Tang dynasty screamed in the dark, and the martial arts king screamed at the west, and even let the king of the land have been ruined.
Tang Yan’s figure flashed and he had already caught the Tibetan king. He asked,
How are you?
The Tibetan king shook his head weakly, looked down at the sunken chest, and said hard: "I am fine."
"You are healing first, I will deal with him." Tang Yan put down the Tibetan king, vacated, looked like a torch, firmly locked the Wuling King.
Wu Ling Wang evaded his gaze and said with anger: "Don Tang, do you want to die?"
"Hey!" Tang Yan snorted heavily, saying: "Whether it is you who died or I died."
Wu Ling Wang retired with guilty conscience. He already understood that Tang Yan was not the same as before. He was not his opponent at all, not to mention his magic weapon was destroyed.
The second move of the sect of the 10,000-year-old Buddha has already let the magic weapon die, and now he has no even the most powerful magic weapon, and where is Tang’s opponent.
Wuling Wang was very self-aware and decided to take a break from the front and try to escape.
Tang Yi saw his attempt at a glance and sneered: "If you hurt someone, you want to go. You think too much, let me stay."
call!
He explored the big hand and the black hole emerged from the air. The huge attraction moment shrouded the Wuling King.
Wu Ling Wang changed his face and said: "Do you want to trap me? Give me a break!"
The king of Wuling was awkward, and the energy of the road was constantly spreading out. In the thunder, the sky was torn apart.
However, the black hole is still firm and stable, and Wuling Wang has no way to break through the shackles of swallowing.
"Do you know what is the big tree now?" Tang Yan asked slyly.
The Wuling King’s face was tight, and he died and bitten his teeth.
puff!
A blood spurt out, and the spirit of Wuling Wang changed greatly and wilted.
"Give me over!"
Tang Yan screamed, Wu Ling Wang quickly moved closer to Tang Yan, he kept struggling, however, all this was in vain.
The ghosts and all sentient beings looked at this scene, and all of them cheered and cheered, cheering for Tang Yan.
The Wuling King bleeds in the seventh, but there is still no way to stop approaching Tang Yan. He understands that he has no chance to escape.
But he does not allow himself to become a prisoner. He grins his teeth and his eyes are almost out of his eyes.
"Don Juan, I am dead, my father will avenge me, he will kill you, and you, all dead. The air of heaven is skyrocketing, and this ghost world will be destroyed."
Tang Yan’s heart flashed a trace of the same, Wu Lingwang, this is the death ambition has been fixed, he screamed a bad, his body flashed, rushed to the Wuling King.
"No!"
Tang Hao only had time to scream and try to stop, but it was too late.
boom!
The Wuling King exploded in the air and turned into a ray of light.
died!
Tang Yan stabbed in the air, sighed and looked at the dissipating light. Wuling Wang knew too much secret. If he could catch him, he would know the news of many monks.
However, he still remembered what the Wuling King said at the last minute, the air and the survival of the ghost world.
His heart moved and seemed to have guessed a little.
Others did not expect so many problems, only to see that the Wuling King died, and when the time came, the tide of cheers was deafening, and the pair of eyes looked at Yu Mo’s eyes full of gratitude and excitement.
This strong enemy is finally dead, and the ghost world is safe.
The Tibetan king has been healed, and his mood is not as high as other people. He is uneasy in his heart and looks to Tang Yan.
The four eyes are opposite, and each other’s eye contact seems to have understood the meaning of the other party.
Bang!
The two had not had time to say a word, the earth-filled turbulence occurred in the ghost world, and the earth shook and the earth cracked.
"This……"
Tang Yan and the king of the earth sneak in the heart, is this the words of Wu Ling Wang fulfilled?
The ghosts of the ghosts immediately snorted, staring at this scene, and overwhelmed, many flustered and shouted: "What is this?"
"This is the day to step on, is the land going to fall?"
"Ah, what happened in the ghost world?"
The hearts of the people, the previous excitement swept away, and looked at Tang Yan and the Dizang King at a loss.