Vol 2 Chapter 562: Peerless Demon

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"Old beast, do you dare to my "Three Seven Methods"?"
Peng Sixteen, who was self-extracting the grass in the Dongtian Lingtian, only heard a roar of earth-shattering roar. As soon as he looked up, he saw that the whip of the starlight was overwhelming.
The next moment, the screams of indelible law covered his roar.
Peng Sixteen was trembling, secretly clenching his teeth.
The whiplash pain, even though he couldn't bear it, his physique seemed to be useless. He directly whipped on the soul of the gods, and it hurt into the soul.
But he didn't dare to read more, lowered his head and started to pull the grass like a farmer.
This piece of Ling Tian has not been abandoned for a long time. The weeds inside are amazingly resilience like dragon's ribs, and they go deep into the ground. It is not easy to pull the grass, especially their blood is banned by shackles.
"Yuanyang Taoist, you miscellaneous, scum!"
What is more miserable than the indelible law is Zheng Longqiu who was suspended and beaten in the air.
He screamed and yelled, and the whip of starlight shrouded all over him, at first glance, seemed like a mess of yarn.
But Rao is so, the old man is still scolding, until the whole person who is pumped faints.
The people who bowed their heads and pulled the grass were shocked and angry, and there was a very strong intention to kill.
They have never hated a person so much, but they have no point at all. Zheng Longqiu, who resisted the most fiercely, was hanged as a dead dog. What else can they do?
"what!"
After a loud scream, Fa Wu finally closed his mouth.
But there was still a rage in his eyes.
‘Thirty-seven methods of destroying the wreckage’ is the method he cultivated, his true form and spirit, and also his magic weapon, containing his laws and principles, which are more important than his hands and feet.
This time he was taken away by life, how could he not be angry.
But after this violent whip, he trembles in pain, his face pale, and there will be no more whistles.
"Yuanyang Taoist, what on earth do you want to do?"
At this time, Feng Changming couldn't bear it anymore, shaking his hands and feet in shackles, Yang Tian roared: "If you want to kill, why kill me?"
Slap~
There was no answer, only a starlight whip flew away, whipped down from the air.
Avoid unavoidable, flash no flash, block unstoppable.
The pain of tearing the soul is far more terrible than the flesh, but Feng Changming stiffly resisted, even if the blue muscles of the temple burst, there was no screaming.
But it is a pity that even if he made a series of sounds and was beaten three times, he did not get any answer.
Instead, a long air flow flashed, a figure that made him extremely familiar, like a meteorite falling in the sky, and the moonlight that illuminated the entire sky.
"Xuan Ji?!"
Feng Changming's figure trembled, and his tone shook a little. Is the Yuanyang Taoist so brave?
This is the true disciple of the Hades of Hades!
For millions of years in Dongzhou, the true master, a true disciple of one of the three holy places!
"Xuanji Fairy?!"
Someone also recognized who fell from the sky, and his face changed suddenly.
"Yuanyang Taoist has even Xuanji Fairy?"
"Boldness! It's so bold!"
"Who is he?"
Above Ling Tian, ​​looking at Xuan Ji falling down in the middle of Yue Hua, everyone was dumbfounded, almost forgot to limit for a moment, and suddenly screamed again and again with a whip lash.
But they were filled with shock in their hearts.
Wan Wan did not expect that after arresting them, the Yuanyang Taoist did not stop, even the true disciples of the Mingyue Holy Land had arrested!
Is this going to endure with Dongzhou Zhixiu? !
call!
The air flow turned, Xuanji turned around in the air, opened his eyes in a trance.
She rubbed her silver teeth up and down, and she didn't know where she had fallen to the same level as Zheng Longqiu and others, but she watched the screams of starlight whizzing from the crowd dancing in the air.
She trembled, but she could not bear it.
Let the ubiquitous starlight be turned into shackles to bind the hands and feet, and slowly fall to the ground.
Hum~
Between the stars, a line of large characters appears in the sky, so that if anyone sees it:
Weeding, sowing, cultivating spirit fields, cultivating spirit plants...
"Yuanyang..."
Seeing what appeared in his hands as a in the world, Xuanji's body shivered a little, shaking with anger.
Murder, but also to blame?
But looking at the masters who were whipped as if jumping from the shackles to the Great God, she gritted her teeth and sternly endured:
‘Yuanyang Taoist! ! ’
.......
Hum~
The thick and magnificent buzzing sound vibrates the sky, flowing between thousands of mountains and valleys, awakening the sleeping trees and spirits, and the strange monsters in the mountains.
Even more layers of air evacuated above the sea of ​​hundreds of millions of clouds, leading to the purple air visible to the naked eye.
The purple qi came with the bells, like thousands of purple waterfalls flowing down, and enveloped the ‘Ten Thousand Ways to Practice Qi Platform’.
This qi is the early yang purple qi, a ray per day, can wash the soul, powerful qi and blood, strong physique, increase physical strength.
This clock is called Chenzhong.
The bells originated from the top of the Wanfa Dragon Tower, which was surrounded by the sky and the sky.
Ring the bell, teach in Wanfa Building, and do the fourteen.
Call~
Suck!
On the magnificent magnificent Qifa training platform, hundreds of thousands of disciples of the Wanfa Building crossed their knees on a white jade stone slab, bathed in purple air, and listened to the morning bell baptism.
Started a day of spiritual practice.
This is a gas refining meeting that everyone in Wanfa Building must attend. Except for the disciples who have closed their doors and descended from the mountain, any disciples following the true story must arrive at this time every day.
Those who missed will be severely punished. Those who missed three times will be downgraded from inner disciples to outer disciples.
Outside disciples will be demoted to named disciples. Named disciples will not be eligible to participate in the'Thousand Fa Refining Conference'.
"This ray of purple qi seems to be more pure than Ling Xiang Dan, and the disciples of Da Zong Men are in such good condition..."
One of the palaces in the Wanfa Building, Yuan Duxiu looked through the window, and was a little surprised.
Hundreds of thousands of people practiced Qi together. This kind of scene, when he saw it, gave him a strong heart.
Having practiced the true shape of the Great Day, and had many instructions from the Mulong City, Yuan Duxiu easily entered the Wanfa Building.
However, the ordinary entry of Wanfa Building is extremely strict.
Ten years of miscellaneous labor, seven years of fame, five years of outside entrance, and only five years of entry to the inside entrance. As for the true biography, most disciples have no hope for life.
At this time, he is a handy disciple.
Every day, we need to reclaim the spirit fields, remove insects, and weed the grass. It is boring and tasteless.
"Bring up soldiers for thousands of days to use them for a while, don't envy them. After entering this large sect system, you should never think about getting rid of easily..."
Mu Longcheng said quietly: "The human way is not enough, and more than enough, the mediocre, after all, is only the nourishment of the strong."
He once established the trillion-dollar Longcheng Group overseas, mastering the livelihoods of tens of millions of people, and has a deep understanding of the word system.
The so-called system is nothing but a crowd.
The people at the top of the pyramid drive the efforts of the people at the bottom for their goals, ambitions and dreams.
Under the system, the mediocre are squeezed for life, kicked away without benefit, and the talented first-class talents have the possibility of climbing upwards.
But as soon as you enter the system, you can only talk about a few people after all.
"Natural selection of natural competition, survival of the fittest, this is the way to practice."
Yuan Duxiu didn't care.
He has become accustomed to weak meat and strong food.
"If you don't want to be crushed, you must become a true biography."
Mu Longcheng said: "Lin Banglong is a disciple of true biography. Only if the true biography is the same, you have the possibility to compete with him. Otherwise, with the status of true biography, it is not too easy to crush you."
"True biography, how easy is it to talk about?"
Yuan Duxiu shook his head.
Zongmen Zhenzhuan is like an aristocratic family. There is or is no, there is no possibility for a handy disciple to be promoted to True Zhuan, but it is too small and he cannot afford the time and energy he has spent.
He knew very well that in less than two and a half years, Lin Banglong was about to compete for the first true biography.
The first true biography of a century, the first true biography of all generations, is the true seed of a sect, and it has the position of inheriting the teachings.
Once Lin Banglong became the first true biography, even if he later became the true biography, he would not be qualified to kill him.
Not to mention, once it becomes the first true biography, it will be given to the Lingbao body guard by the sect, not to the state of all kinds of law, and even not to go down the mountain at will.
"There are naturally means."
Mu Longcheng's interest in Wanfa Building is much greater than that of Yuan Duxiu, and the effort is much more: "The easiest is to find a partner!"
"Dao Lu?"
Yuan Duxiu frowned.
"Good! Do you remember the woman I saw on the day of entry?"
Mu Longcheng asked.
"You say Sister Miao?"
A sudden in Yuan Duxiu's heart, he did not exclude looking for Taoist companions, but that Sister Miao was not an ordinary person.
That was the first true biography of the Wanfa Building nine hundred years ago. According to legend, it has been cultivated into ‘Dongtian’ and has become a powerful person with a higher status than ordinary elders!
Its status is equal to that of the deputy leader!
Even if Lin Nailong became the first true biography, she would obediently call her sister when she saw her.
"Don’t forget, what the meaning of the two king platforms in Tianjiao City two years later..."
Seeing Yuan Duxiu's hesitation, Mu Longcheng added slowly: "Lin Lai's resource of insight is above you during the day. There is no chance at all..."
Yuan Duxiu was silent for a moment, and he did not exclude looking for a buddy~EbookFREE.me~ But after all, it is wishful thinking that this is to find a powerful lover...
Murong City is not reminded.
He was ignorant of Yuan Duxiu's mentality, but said, "The woman with the surname Miao is born with a pure Yin body, and the cultivation body is the'Taiyin Laurel'. You go, but it will succeed.
Not only that, to take its pure shade, but also to adjust your big day to a very high degree, then, your revenge is just a matter of revenge......."
"I......"
Yuan Duxiu still hesitated.
Mu Longcheng no longer spoke, hesitating instead of refusing, he knew that Yuan Duxiu would not refuse.
His expression looked at the blue sky through Yuan Duxiu's body:
An Qisheng, if you want me to it, then I will cultivate a peerless monster for you!
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