Vol 2 Chapter 744: This hate lasts forever

　　 A light sigh, endless vicissitudes of life.
　　 Across the mountain gate, the hearts of the dreamers could not help but feel a touch of sadness, as if they were infected by the feelings in their words.
　　 There are many more unsure dreamers who burst into tears, crying like a group of giant babies in their 20s and 30s.
"This this......"
　　 Including Feng Mingtao, the brows of many senior dreamers are jumping wildly. It is not deliberately that they have been able to infect thousands of people. What realm is this?
　　Hu~
　　 The breeze whirled across the gate.
　　 A group of senior dreamers finally saw the appearance of the people coming.
　　 That was a handsome little monk, with red lips and white teeth, a little cinnabar on his eyebrows, which looked like a weak crown, but in his pair of eyes, he was full of wisdom, vicissitudes and ages.
　　 When I saw this little monk, everyone present was in a trance, only to feel that the stepping little monk was surrounded by the eight treasures of Buddha's light.
　　 There are more Buddhist music and Zen singing that follow.
　　 Feng Mingtao and others were extremely dignified, only to feel that the little monk was accompanied by heaven and earth between his steps, which was mixed with the Qi machine of all things.
　　 The breath is almost endless!
　　 Where is the master from?
　　 Friends of King Power?
　　 Is he talking about the contemporary royal power Taoist Yuan Tingguang?
still is......
　　 Feng Mingtao yelled badly in his heart, and vaguely felt that he was afraid that he would be planted again.
"what!"
　　 By his side, a thin young man suddenly yelled, shaking like an electric shock, his voice trembling violently:
　　 "The method of turning?! He, he is the heir of the turning king?!"
　　 Wheel method!
　　 The hearts of all people were shocked.
　　Three years of reality and thirty years of royal power dreams. Millions of dreamers are spread across the world of Juffy, and there is a forum for dreamers of the real world as a communication point. Almost all the legends in Juffy have been unearthed.
　　 Three thousand three hundred years of kingship, this is the mythical epic of kingship ruler over the world.
　　 From generations to generations of royal power, the seven kings of power wrote their own myths, and they also pushed the power of power to a point where it is immortal and the world is difficult to move.
　　 In these three thousand three hundred years, Wang Quandao is not truly invincible, and has experienced countless challenges.
　　 There were the seven kings who were killed, the kings and Taoists who failed to break through, and they were stolen from the inheritance swordsmanship.
　　 But in the true sense, there is only one person who has placed Wang Quandao in a place of near destruction.
　　 That is the king of runners!
　　 This great master of the same generation as Wangquan Patriarch, has cultivated that ‘Ferris Wheel Method’ to the height of no one before or after.
　　 According to legend, there is almost immortality!
　　Even after eight defeats, he was reborn again and again. Finally, the foundation of Fen Ninth World was cultivated into an earth-shattering martial arts, giving Wang Quandao an unprecedented crisis.
　　 Almost everyone recognized that it was the biggest crisis that Wangquan Dao has encountered since its inception.
　　Unfortunately, after he met Wang Quan Patriarch, Wang Quan Dao's most amazing and brilliant generation Patriarch, Li Taibai.
　　 "Wang Quandao..."
　　 Before the broken mountain gate nearly half, the runner Wang stood quietly, his heart surged, and the experience of the ninth generation continued to surface in his heart.
　　 The ups and downs of the ninth world, he has overcome the biggest flaw of the ‘Ferris Wheel Method’. Every time the body of the reincarnated soul boy awakens, he not only does not lose his potential, but is even better.
　　 It's a pity that Wangquan Dao dominates the heaven and the earth, and there are outstanding people from generation to generation, and every time it fails.
　　 The second and ninth lives he has the most chance to overwhelm the royal power.
　　 In the second life, Wang Quan Taoist left, the world was full of smoke, and the new generation of Wang Quan Taoist has not yet grown up, and Wang Quan Tao is not as unshakable as later generations.
　　 But he underestimated the disciple of Wang Quan Taoist.
　　 died in the hands of Zhang Ting, the second-generation Wangquan Taoist disciple.
　　And the ninth generation, he combined the strength of the ninth generation, and he was invincible in the world, but he met Li Taibai...
　　 "Is King Power really destroyed..."
　　 The King of Wheels exhaled a suffocating breath, his eyes moved faintly with vicissitudes of life:
　　 "Poor monks don't believe me!"
　　 He sighed to himself, but the dreamers were a little unbearable, and their indescribable shock was shaking in their hearts.
　　 There are already many dreamers crying to death on the dojo.
　　 "Master! We have no grievances and no grudges, please raise your hands high!"
　　 A dreamer could hardly bear the urge to cry, and the words were filled with a deep cry, and he spoke as if crying: "Master, please forgive me!"
　　 "Are there no grievances and revenge?"
　　 The king of the wheel seemed to discover the existence of these people, his deep eyes fell, and his tone was inexplicably gentle: "How come you have no enemies?
　　Poor monks and you,
　　 Enmity is as deep as the sea! "
　　 Wen Tun's voice instantly became violent!
　　 It seems that the Buddha kingdom has become hell!
　　In a short time, the wind was surging on the top of Wangquan Mountain, dark clouds rolled in the sky, lightning and thunder followed.
　　 Click!
　　 The ink is like a mountain top at night, with lightning passing by.
　　 In the half-bright and half-darkness, the runner monk robe hunts and hunts, his face looks cloudy and uncertain, like the angry king of the Ming, the demon king of the world:
　　 "The Buddha can't beat you, I will become a demon!"
　　 boom!
　　 Ninth generation resentment, all in this word!
　　 The sound waves may not be too high, but the celestial phenomena change for it, thundering out of the mountains, shocking the sky!
　　 Click~
　　 The endless horror aura pressed down, and the wind roared in the gate of King Power Road, the air wave was like a tide, everything was submerged.
　　 It's just a moment, crying, yelling, the dreamer who fled has been torn into meat by the wind, without even a drop of blood.
　　 "Fuck! I only have one life!"
　　 A senior dreamer's face trembled.
　　The wind like a knife tore through his horizontal training body, leaving traces of bone scars on his body.
　　 He was unwilling to roar, and when he stepped on his feet, the bull also seemed to break through the heavy wind, and was about to rush out of the mountain gate.
　　 But the next moment, his body stiffened.
　　 In the shocking eyes of the senior dreamers, it melted like butter under the fire.
　　 "Can't escape! Fight with him!"
　　 "A Celestial Master?! How could a Celestial Master suddenly appear!"
　　 "Kill all, he wants to kill all! I'm so unlucky, I only have one life!"
　　 Each senior dreamer was shocked, slamming left and right in the horrible wind and howling, but unfortunately, this endless wind contained a very terrifying divine intent.
　　 No matter how they attacked, they were all beaten back, and then they were torn apart by the wind, and they died like a thousand swords!
"who are you?!"
　　 The wind roared into the sky, and the golden light of the whole body turned into a golden bell, barely supporting it in this terrifying wind.
　　 His heart was terrified, and at the same time anger came out.
　　Wang Quan Dao has studied art for 30 years. He and Chu Fan were both promoted to Yin and Yang Wuji. Although they could not compare with Truman, Juechen Daoist, Xue Zheng, Jialou Luo and others, he also made the list.
　　 There was a long scream at this time, and the golden light that was seen all over his body instantly burned, and the sound of dragons and tigers burst out from his body!
　　 "The tiger's whistle golden bell, the dragon's chanting iron cloth shirt...Unfortunately, you are not connected home!"
　　 Amidst the clouds, the eyes of the king of the runner flickered, and a touch of memory appeared. He remembered that there had been a generation of kings and Taoists who had practiced this martial arts to an unprecedented level.
　　 He has feelings in his heart, but only a little.
　　 boom!
　　While he was talking to himself, the wind and waves had completely erupted, and the tyrannical blood rose up into the sky like a wolf smoke, and between the opening and closing of his fists, he tore a wind that was more sharp than a knife and a gun.
　　 But in the next instant, his body was frozen.
　　 I saw that above the sky, above the clouds higher than the dark clouds, there seemed to be a dark golden Buddha that stood tall and majestic as a mountain.
　　The big Buddha is wearing a dark red robes, and there is half compassion on the face of the Buddha, half full of anger, like a Buddha, and more like a demon!
　　 "He..."
　　 The wind and waves shook his heart violently, and he saw the Demon Buddha open his mouth, and the blood and internal strength of his whole body could not help but come out of his shell!
　　 There was no time to let out a roar, it turned into powder and was blown away by the wind on the top of the mountain.
　　 boom!
　　 In the next instant, the wind exploded, the dark clouds disappeared, and the brilliant golden light once again flowed down through the clouds.
　　 sprinkled on the top of King Power Mountain which was razed to the ground.
　　The king of runners stared at the flat, empty mountain top without sorrow or joy.
　　 His divine will swept across the mountain over and over again, not letting go of any subtle place, but in the end, a flash of scarlet flashed in his eyes:
"No......"
　　Huhu~
　　 The breeze blew, and the runner's robe flew, but it was hard to hide the disappointment in his heart.
　　 Ten generations, spanning three thousand three hundred years, in the end, is this the result?
　　 "Is the real person going to the building to be empty..."
　　 The King of Wheels dropped his eyes, covering the almost overflowing blood red:
　　"The enemy of the tenth generation is hard to solve!
　　 Regardless of the ends of the world, the yellow springs and blue waters, the poor monks will find you! "
　　......
　　Hoo!
　　In a bedroom on the twenty-third floor of a residential area in Kyoto, Feng Mingtao suddenly woke up, and one turned over and fell to the ground.
"what!"
　　 His face was pale, and he kept retching, as if he was about to vomit out all his internal organs, and his body was constantly spasm, terrifying.
　　 All dreamers have three chances of death in their dreams, and they will be excluded from the identity of dreamers only after they die three times.
　　 But all the pain of death will not fade in the slightest.
　　 There were many dreamers who couldn't bear this kind of pain. UU Reading www.uukアnshu.com really died in reality.
　　 Fengmingtao was strong-willed, but this time he died so miserably that he almost couldn't bear it.
　　 After a long while, Feng Mingtao was relieved. After filling his stomach with water, he barely got up and turned on the computer.
　　 "Ah! I am mad, I am mad! I have only one life, one life! Where is the heavenly master who jumped out?"
　　 "I'm so careful, why would I die? I'm not convinced!"
　　 "Ah! I almost really died. I was killed the first time I fell asleep? Officially, you must give us an account!"
　　 "What happened? Can anyone tell me how I died (question mark face
　　......
　　 Not surprisingly, the Dreamer Forum and Enforcer Forum have been completely detonated!
　　 But to Feng Mingtao's surprise, there are more dead dreamers than you can imagine, and more and more.
　　 It took him more than ten minutes to log on to the website, and the killed posts have been stacked for hundreds of thousands of floors, and they are even increasing.
　　 "He..."
　　 The wind and waves are frightened and the heart is chilling.
　　 This, this master who suddenly appeared, is going to slaughter the entire Jiufu world? !
　　
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