Chapter 219: Re-enacting monk

It’s been a few months since the ruins, and the surviving innate, returning,
Everything about the ruins was also spread in Cangli City.
The sect of 10,000 years ago, called the Promise, and the place of trial is the core disciple, and the enchanting can be passed.
Ten thousand people go to less than a thousand people, and the death rate of more than 90% is even more shocking.
Among them, Chen Jiatian, Chen Feng, and Chen Jiazhi’s people were all killed, and there was no living.
The war Wuzong genius Lingyun, the future successor of the War Wuzong, was killed in the trial land,
The forces of several parties are holding the ban, and even more people are exclaiming. This is a real big deal.
"The forces of several parties have taken the ban, so whoever got it in the end, is there a battle?"
Among the large and small pubs, there are monks who are asking this question. They care about who will inherit the final inheritance.
"We did see one of the dragons, but the tiger did not find one, but there were a few monkeys." There was a monk who was lucky enough to return, sighing.
"What do you mean, is there a real dragon that has suppressed the genius of several major forces."
"Of course, a purple scorpion pressures several forces, the face is not red, not breathing, killing hundreds of people, arbitrarily picking up the ban, smashing the genius of the genius, holding the ancient soldiers to destroy the monks, deterring many forces, taking away The strongest inheritance."
The name Zihuang is destined to shine.
The forces of several parties entered the place of trials with the ban, but they were not the real protagonists, and all of them became foils.
Purple rose,
"One person killed more than 200 people. At that time, blood flowed to the river. No one dared to shoot. The monk made a price of 10,000 yuan and did not move."
In the pub, there are monks who tell the scene of the day, all the monks in the air,
"A few fierce battles, Wu Hao thought that the purple scorpion consumed a lot, I shot, I thought it was a dragon fight, but who knows, the two sides just passed a few tricks, the monk retreated, and even the face of the purple scorpion, extremely shameful ""
"Be forced to helpless, the monk used the ban, when the heavens and the earth changed, the wind and the clouds move, the ban is out, who is fighting, but the sable, but it is free to catch the ban, strong and terrible, shocked Everyone."
There is a monk painting and depicting the battle of the day.
"Liu Bo of Yunxia City, looking at the scene will be murdered on the spot, the power of several parties will be eyeing, may give a blow at any time, but at this time, Liu Bo made the first gamble in life, he threw the ancient soldiers I gave Zi Zi, won this gamble, saved my life, and got the inheritance,"
"What do you mean."
"How can I get the inheritance?"
"This is still behind, listen to me slowly."
"The genius of Tiange Pavilion is powerful. When he hits it, he has created Liu Bo, who has ancient soldiers. But in the hands of Zi Yan, he did not go out of a round and was beaten into a fly ash."
"On the road of smelting, the purple scorpion is unimpeded, killing the monk on the spot, playing Wang Shan like the grandson, scared Li Huo with Cang He, almost urinating pants, and finally got the strongest inheritance, but also helped those friends get inherited."
The name Ziyan is destined to spread throughout Cangli City, spread throughout Yunxia City and even to the Snow City, so that everyone knows,
A enchanting rise,
The people of Chen’s family, such as the dead gray, especially the elders, are chilling, the Chenzi is actually purple, and has grown to this point, this is a real enchanting,
"In just two years, he has grown to this level, and the future." In the future of Zi Yan, the great elders dare not think, but he can meet the future of Chen.
"He really said that." Li Hao stood by the window and looked out the window, but obviously he was absent-minded.
"Yes, Zi Yan is very arrogant, and said that your attitude is very bad on the same day." Li Huo stood on the other side, telling the period when the trial land occurred.
"Individually, I can stand up to him. This kind of jumping clown is not afraid." Li Hao is very conceited.
"Damn, guy, look for, be sure to find him, I want to tear him up."
A roar came from Wu Zong,
As the discoverer of the trial, the sharer, Wu Zong’s loss is really too big.
All congenital deaths are almost complete, the ban is disappearing, the monks are shackled, the tokens of the trial are lost, and if it is not a good space brought back, Wu Zong’s situation will be even more embarrassing.
Even so, the current Wu Zong has almost become the laughing stock of the world.
The disciples under the door are not as good as others, and even the existence of the sovereign level has been turned into a pig's head.
Wu Zong did not give up the chasing of the purple scorpion. When the rumor spread, the sable finally came out of the ruins.
Just not waiting for him to relax, he has already been recognized.
"It turns out that you are a purple sable, but let me find it. Now it's time to give me something that belongs to me." The indifference sounded from behind the purple scorpion.
"Hey."
Amocha felt bad, turned into a light into the Taiji diagram,
The purple sable turned and saw a monk wearing a shackle, a big bald head on his head, and a big belly, walking towards this side.
"Good and evil monk." The purple face is unchanged, but the heart is extremely shocked.
This monk can escape from the hands of a group of angels on the same day. His strength is naturally strong. He thought that the monk had already run far, but he did not expect to meet each other here.
"I don't know what the master is." Zi Yan looked at the monk and smiled.
The monk took his fire sword on the same day, but he left a page of a book. Afterwards, the purple scorpion smashed the monk several hundred yuan stone, so he was very impressed with the monk, perhaps because there was no loss, the sable Don’t hate monks very much,
"You are purple, right? Don't pretend, I know it is you." The monk stepped forward, the golden light appeared, and the treasure was solemn.
"Master, you must admit the wrong person, I am not a purple sable." Zixiao smiled and held a fist to the monk. "Master, I still have things, I will not delay you looking for someone, leave."
When the voice fell, Zi Yan turned and left.
"Stand up, kid, don't think that you have changed your appearance, I can't recognize you. You must be purple, and take away the one that I am arranging. I have been waiting for you for a long time." The monk shouted, and the golden light was scattered. Have already caught up,
"Deep wet, you think about it, I don't understand what you are talking about." The purple scream screamed, turned and left, the golden light flashed, and the thunder and lightning disappeared.
"Hey."
The monk’s speed is also very fast, and he follows closely behind him.
It’s you, it must be you, kid, you killed me in the city of Cangli on the same day. Today I will pay for your life, and all your inheritance is me. of."
"Monk, you are a monk, even doing some things to steal the chicken and touch the dog, I am really ashamed of you, that day you even deceived, pit my fire sword, deserve your unlucky, greedy guy." This is the end, Zi Yan Simply admit,
"It's really you, kid, see where you are going this time." The monk was furious, and the golden light was more vigorous.
"You are a greedy and awkward monk. It is really cheap for you to hang a few hundred yuan in the day. Think about the thing that you took my fire sword on the same day. I will come to the air." The speed of the purple dragon is not slow, now he, It is already congenital and late, the body is strong and the speed is very fast.
"Kid, you can give you your broken sword, but you give me the secret." The monk is anxious, and my heart is not a taste.
Although this matter is not right, but he did not get cheap, but ate a big loss, and now it is still counted, and the gas is screaming,
"It’s late, dead monk, Xiaoye is in a bad mood today, I don’t want to talk nonsense with you, goodbye.
The voice fell, and the speed of the purple scorpion became faster again.
The thunder of the thunder and lightning is the speed between the heavens and the earth. It is not just an empty talk. At this moment, the purple dragonfly shows a speed, much faster than the monk.
In a twinkling of an eye, the monk fell far away.
"What is this step, it is so fast." The monk is very surprised. You must know that there are countless exercises in his Buddhist temple. Among them, the speed of the footwork is even more remarkable, and the eight steps are unparalleled, but nothing. Didn't think that today saw a faster one,
"Kid, I don't believe it, your footwork can be faster than eight steps." In the eyes of the monk, the golden light flashed and stepped out. It has already reached hundreds of meters, just like shrinking into the inch, chasing the purple eagle. And go,
"how is this possible."
The purple scorpion ran far away, but before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he heard the sound of the air behind him, and he was still golden, chasing it up.
"This monk, the speed is fast." Purple is very surprised, accelerate again,
Both of them are golden, constantly chasing, stimulating the air, making a sharp whistling sound.
The sound was transmitted a few miles away and passed to the ears of several airspace.
No matter whether it is Wu Zongzhi or Cang Li’s two people, they have not given up looking for Zi Yan. They are outside the ruins and have left behind.
At this moment, I heard the sound of breaking the air, and I swept from the air one by one.
"Not good, there is an air, this monk." Zi Yan face changed greatly, seeing the sky and the shadows swiftly rushing,
"Haha, sable, I see how you escape today."
"Purple, you killed the monk, and I will be buried with him today."
"Hand over the inheritance and give you a whole body."
One of the singers laughed, the volley approached, with infinite killing, they recognized the sable,
And behind him, the monk is not to be outdone, chasing the purple scorpion ~EbookFREE.me~ Well.

Suddenly, the monk opened his mouth and issued a six-character mantra. This is a kind of supreme power, with a mysterious feeling, rushing toward the purple scorpion, shaking the heart,
Between the hustle and bustle, Zi Yan seems to have seen the blood of the corpse, seeing the endless Shura demon, and at the same time, a huge abyss appears, it seems to his soul,
"Hey."
At this time, Zi Zi’s heart trembled, and an energy rushed out of his heart, and the power of the six-word mantra was resisted.
The purple cicada is sober,
But at this time, he has heard a sharp break, and he is very close to himself. The monk has already arrived behind him.
"Smelly monk, repeatedly counted me, I will let you die today." Zi Yan was furious, his thoughts moved, and a spear appeared.
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