Chapter 110:

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Among the gravel in the earth, the horror of the battle is like a dream bubble.
On the boundless land, the golden dragon has long since dissipated, and everyone looked at it with a sly look.
Luo gradually did not know how long the time had passed, but for him, it felt like it was thousands of years. In the illusion created by Cang Ruo Zun Zun, he saw many things that happened 30,000 years ago, and he also admired the long-degenerated demon.
However, now, this peerless demon is so forever lost.
Everything came too fast, and it came too suddenly.
Among the Yaozu, except for the singularity of the world, other people are at a loss. Even Yan Ji, who has always been calm and conscientious, looked at him strangely and did not know what to do. Only the one who was alone, he looked at the yellow sand that fluttered in the sky, and bowed his head with blame.
A cold wind blew, and Luo gradually snorted and felt the wound on the back was torn and hurt.
Xuan Lingzi immediately teleported to his side, picking him up with one hand and carefully examining the injury.
Xuan Lingzi was just transmitting the spiritual power to the body of Luo gradually clearing the body, but when he saw the singularity, he suddenly looked up and looked at the men and women who were not far away. The old face was mixed with a complex look, not only hate, but also a murderous murder of Luo.
Xuan Lingzi immediately noticed that he would directly block Luo Qingqing behind him and look at the eternal age.
Luo gradually clears up: "Master?"
Xuan Lingzi raised the black spirit sword, the sword pointed to the front, the light was cold.
The voice of the old man calmly said: "Xuan Lingzi, your apprentice is a demon, you can't stay."
Luo gradually cleared his body, his eyebrows were locked, and he watched the old man with vigilance.
The slightly cold wind gradually blew away the yellow sand that has been pervasive for many years in the northern part of the land. The black spirit is wearing a white dress with blood stains, standing still and gazing lightly, saying: "The nonsense."
He was alone in the sky but looked at the black spirits with his eyes cold. His eyes penetrated each other and locked tightly on Luo Qingqing. The powerful atmosphere of the heavenly demon is instantly lowered, and it seems that a cage is to be formed, and Luo will be cleared.
Xuan Lingzi's eyes are shrinking, and the golden Jianguang suddenly rises to the ground, and the imprisonment of the old man is broken.
For a time, many Yaozu people stood behind the eternal days. Most of the demon statues are stunned to see the eternal elders, only Yin Ji looked unpredictable for a moment, suddenly wide-eyed, horrified to look at Luo gradually clear, and then turned into an snake tail, dangerously staring at Luo Gradually clear.
The solitude of the old man said: "Today, you must hand over your apprentice and destroy the demon."
Xuan Lingzi is faint: "The demon is determined to do so, then I will try it."
This time, instead of being alone in the old days, Yin Ji spit out a bright red snake letter, sneer and said: "Xuan Lingzi, even if you have reached the middle of the gods. And regardless of the serious injuries you suffered in the previous war, Just say you, how to face the dozens of my demon!"
Luo gradually calmed down the pain behind him, and said loudly: "I am just a loser of my family."
Yin Ji smiled: "Then you really want to be an enemy?"
Luo gradually cleared the town and said: "Before the eleventh sea, my race has already won. The demon statue of Yin Ji, the overall situation has been set."
Wen Yan, the smile on Yin Ji’s face is more prosperous. Her sly eyes are spinning around Luo’s body, but her smile is still not as good as her eyes. For a long time, she suddenly asked: "The overall situation has been decided... the apprentice of Xuan Lingzi, are you so naive?"
Luo gradually cleared his eyes and frowned: "Now the demon is really defeated, when will I..."
"They are right." The low, hoarse voice suddenly sounded from behind Luo’s gradual clearing, and Luo gradually turned around and looked at it. Xuan Lingzi’s body trembled and did not look back.
I saw a white-haired comet who walked out of the crowd and looked at Luo in a complicated way. A pair of murky eyes flashed through the sly, thinking, suspicious and smothering, which made Luo gradually subconsciously flipped his hand and took out the frosted sword, unconsciously guarding it up.
The singer of the 昊 子 问 问 问

























Luo gradually silenced, but he clenched his sword.
In addition to the singer of the singer, all the humanities on the side looked at him in confusion, and the sages of the Taihua Mountain were puzzled and looked blank. Yu Qingzi's sage is a step forward. He directly asks: "Xing Xingzi's brother, it seems that Qing has already practiced other exercises, but this is only the thing of Yufeng, what do you mean?"
The star of the Xing Xingzi has a long sleeve, and his eyes are cold: "What is Jiu Lian Tian Tian Lu", I don’t know. I have become the head of Taihua Mountain for nearly a thousand years, except for the Taihua Mountain Head and the Yufeng Peak. Apart from the Lord, no one knows what is the last treasure of Taihua Mountain. Today I will tell the world's monks, and that is the treasure, called "Jiu Lian Tian Tian Lu"!"
Everyone is in awe.
Xing Xingzi continued: "Taihua Mountain has stood up for tens of thousands of years in the Xuantian continent. It reached its peak 30,000 years ago. At that time, the Jiu Lian sage of the Taihua Mountain Yufeng Peak was famous in the world, and the original "Jiu Lian Ben Xin Lu "It is the supreme heavenly method. Just after that, he did not know what he did, and he created the same method, called "Jiu Lian Tian Tian Lu." I can't clearly know the past, but this set of merits The law made all the peerless powers between heaven and earth fall, and made Taihua Mountain the target of the world's monks."
The elders of Feihuazong whispered: "Three thousand years ago... I didn't have a flower buddha at that time."
The ghosts of the Broken Souls also coldened their faces: "There is no such thing as my broken soul."
The masters of Yuan Yuanzong put their hands together and said: "Amitabha, returning to Yuanzong was also rooted in Yuzhou."
A number of sects and family members have indicated that they do not know the history of the period, nor do they know that the world’s first true martial art, Taihua Mountain, has such a past. Only the Mo family ancestors were silent. In the end, he went one step further and said: "Three thousand years ago, this happened."
He exported this, and all the talents remembered. For a long time, the head of the Eight Great Family was the Mohist, not the White House.
Xing Xingzi turned to look at the Mo family ancestors and said: "It is true. So from then on, I have a ban on Taihua Mountain. I can't destroy the "Jiu Lian Tian Tian Lu", so I will hand it over. The generation of the jade peak of the jade peak is personally kept, and it must not be leaked. More than 100 years ago, this method was handed over to the younger brother of Xuan Lingzi by Wu Xiezi, and he has been kept by him."
Yu Qingzi’s sage suddenly understood that her face changed slightly, but she still looked at the Xuan Lingzi and said,
Teacher, this is what you are wrong with. If the gong is a forbidden thing, how can it be gradually cleared to practice?
After a pause, Yu Qingzi looked at the Xing Xingzi, and quietly said: "Senior brother, even if the younger brother is not right, it is not a time to blame him."
Yu Qingzi did not think that this practice is Luo gradually clearing himself to steal, with the cultivation of Xuan Lingzi, how can Luo gradually clear the practice from his hands, and then quietly practice?
But until now, Yu Qingzi did not think that this is a serious matter.
Under the boundless sky, Xuan Lingzi still carried his body and did not turn.
Looking at his thin and stubborn back, Qi Xingzi squeezed his fingers and screamed: "For generations, only the heads of Taihua Mountain and Yufeng Fengfeng know the existence of "Jiu Lian Tian Tian Lu" and care carefully. However, One thing is that only the head of Taihua Mountain knows it, and it has always concealed the lord of the peak of Yufeng."
Wen Yan, Luo gradually clear suddenly a tight heart, a trace of ominous premonition came to life.
All the people present at the scene were also vigilant.
This "but" has foreshadowed something bad, and even... will cause a lot of things.
I only listened to the sigh of the singer and sighed, saying: "Thirty thousand years ago, Taihua Mountain was almost completely destroyed by the Yufeng Peak. Since then, there has been a secret order in the head of Taihua Mountain. If there is a disciple of Yuxifeng, he does not care about the ban. "Jiu Lian Tian Tian Lu", then ... killing!"
The audience suddenly remained silent.
Yu Qingzi's sages dare not open their eyes with confidence, and Guanglingzi's sages and others are also dumb. The rest of the sects of the sects did not expect that the stars would actually say such things. Luo gradually cleared his fingers and trembled, his heart was slightly cold, and Xuan Lingzi was still silently facing the hundreds of monks, and did not respond.
Among the Yaozu, the old man said: "The demon has also predicted that if anyone commits the wrath of the demon, it is the demon that destroys the earth and destroys the earth. It must be removed. The sixty-two black stars before it. In fact, it is not a real star, but a treasure that my demon family guards for thousands of years.
Yin Ji said: "A decade ago, the demon statues were broken by two statues. So far there are only sixty-two. This person is a demon that is enough to destroy the two races. If not destroyed, the two races will die! How dare you cover this person?"
This sentence fell, and the crowd immediately talked about it. Many people talked and talked with their heads, and their eyes slid from time to time from the gradually pale face, and their eyes were dodging.
Upon seeing it, Yu Qingzi’s sage immediately rushed: "Sister, how can you listen to the Yin Ji swearing and confusing people? How can you gradually destroy the two races? He is practicing the "Jiu Lian Tian Tian Lu", I will wait Growing up and growing up, will not know what kind of character he is? The first person in Taihua Mountain has always followed the way to be a model for the world, and the brother of Xing Xingzi..."
"I will not cover the demon!" A cold and hoarse voice suddenly interrupted the words of the Yuqingzi Sayādaw.
I saw that among the crowds, the gloomy old ancestors stood a step forward and turned their hands to take out their own ghosts, and a pair of tiny eyes stared at Luo Qingqing.
However, for a long time, the white family ancestors also stepped forward, saying: "My white family will never tolerate the monsters!"
"The cloud home is also!"
"The Cang family does not cover the demon!"
......
It was only a short period of time. After the opening of the ghost ancestors, there was already one in the four major sects. In the eight major families, all but the Mohist family opened their mouths. In the end, the three elders of the Mohist family also took a step forward, sinisterly looking at the weak and weak Luo, and said: "Mohist, do not tolerate!"
The ghost ancestors looked at the head of the flying flower sect, saying: "Flowing jade, in order to guard the human race, Feng Si resolutely squats. You are the head of the flying flower sect, do you still want to see the Terran subversion?"
Flowing jade fairy looks miserable, and then suddenly said: "Flying flower sect, will not shoot, but do not intervene in this matter!"
The ghost ancestor looked at the sword sorcerer of the Shenjian sect. Cold and cold: "Sword whistle, your Shenjian ancestor has always been the leader of the Taihua Mountain. Now the 昊星子 has already issued orders, what do you want?"
The sword sorcerer hesitated to look far away, only to see the mysterious spirit still back, do not look back.
After all these things, the sword sighs sighed: "My Shenjian sect is like the Feihuazong, and I don't intervene in this matter."
In the end, the ghost ancestors looked at the spiritual masters who stood before the returning monks. However, before he opened his mouth, he saw a young monk next to the spiritual master who took a step forward and said: "Amitabha. The Lord, all evil, and all good deeds, why are you so hard?"
The ghost ancestors cold look: "The deity talks with the spirit, how can you dare to interject?"
The Buddha smiled slightly and said: "Small sorrow has sentiment and sent a message to the ancestors."
Ghostly wanted to teach the Buddha, but looked at the monks, but for the time being. He sneered: "Spiritally, what do you want?"
The master of the spirit sighed: "There is no present, there is nothing here. Return to the Yuanzong, kill the world, do not ask him."
The smile on the face of the Buddha suddenly froze. He immediately turned to look at the white-browed man next to him, but saw the latter doing another ritual, slowly saying: "If the Yaozu dare to persecute the person, it will be returned to the Yuanzong. I will do my best and never give up."
In the distance, Yin Ji’s face changed slightly, but there was no opening.
All the eyes of the people were placed on the many sages of the Taihua Mountain. I saw that the singer of the singer was deep and his eyes were still firmly fixed on Luo Qingqing and Xuan Lingzi. Beside him, Yu Qingzi's sages constantly persuaded and persuaded that Guanglingzi's sages also had complex looks and did not know what they were thinking. The rest of the sages each frowned and looked stunned.
Qi Xingzi pulled out the Taihua sword and looked at the Xuan Lingzi. He said, "Teacher, don't blame the brother."
But at this time, the white figure slowly turned around. The cold and beautiful face is only calm and indifferent, and the black spirit looks calmly at the star-studded person who draws the sword to himself. The ink-dyed eyebrows are slightly stretched out, and the thin lips and thin lips are slightly open. He sighs and sighs. : "If