In the water pavilion...≦...≦

The green is green and green, and the shadows reflect the shade of flowers.

A pine tree explores from outside the pavilion, curved like a coiled dragon, twisted branches, texture like scales, bent and stretched, and the green meaning is fascinating.

Chen Yan couldn't sit upright, with hideous corners, the thin scales on his body trembled, and the blood light twisted, condensed into a earth-shaking demon map, the gods destroyed the immortals and killed them continuously.

If you look closely, the sky and pine light shine on Chen Yan's face, and they are still handsome, but there are two shocking blood patterns on their cheeks, like a sickle, cold and scary.

Hurry,

The blood patterns became clearer and slowly wriggled, and Chen Yan's face turned from clearer to blur, and it seemed like there was a different person, slight, cold, and murderous intent.

“Duh,”

Chen Yan suddenly opened his mouth and spit out a syllable, which was very heavy and very vast, like the real Taiming accommodated everything and temporarily suppressed the change.

“It’s so awesome.”

Chen Yan knew that the situation was forcing people, so he could only let go of the idea and power of the blood beads suppressed by the Taiming Treasure Book, swallow and digest, and improve his Shura Dharma body.

But this is a very obvious act of snake swallowing elephant. The existence in the blood bead not only has a vast memory, but its power is also incredible. When it is released suddenly, it will naturally assimilate its own power.

If the spiritual platform hadn't maintained a little bit of tranquility just now, it would have probably made the memory break and destroyed his will. After all, the gap between the two was too big.

"It's still not enough."

Chen Yan sensed that the power in his Shura Dharma body had increased slightly compared to before, but he still could not compete with people at the same level as the saint in the martial arts.

Such power can usually be rampant, but it is not sure about the upcoming destruction blow of the gods.

Judging from the current situation, even if there is pressure from the imperial government and the army, the gods still have the strength to send two or more.

The situation is forcing people, and once there is a mistake, it will be dead and destroyed.

“Really,”

Chen Yan raised his head, sniffed the rosin at the tip of his nose, and saw the needles in front of him, and he opened his anger like a halberd, and his lush green mind flowed. He had an inexplicable vitality, which was undefeated all seasons and was invincible in the cold and heat.

"The body is like a twisted pine tree, rooted in the rock, the wind cannot blow, and the rain is calm."

Chen Yan smiled wildly and said, "I have made a decision, why bother to be like this mother-in-law and mother."

The next moment,

A force surged out, wrapping the whole body, and the sickle blood patterns on the cheeks were twisted and grew like life.

Click,

It was like a sound of a locked sound, and the blood lights rose up. The magic map suddenly expanded. The sky cried, the earth cried, the immortal died, the gods died, the Buddha's Nirvana, the killing and the universe were reversed.

Billions of chants sounded at the same time, praising killing and praising Shura, endlessly rebirth, glorious and luxurious.

Boom,

Thousands of blood flames emerged from the Shura Holy Body, and the scales changed again, with patterns outlined, shaped like battle suits, and the curved corners on their heads pierced into the sky, as if they opened up an unknown space and were attracting ancient ideas.

Rumble,

The entire water pavilion was shaking, and the Shura Holy Body continued to expand, contract, expand again, and transform.

However, Chen Yan's expression was distorted, the original coldness disappeared, replaced by the eternal killing and blood light, and the altitude of the overlord of the world.

"How many years have you been?"

A strange sound came from Chen Yan's mouth, which was the oldest chant, which had long been destroyed in the long river of time.

Golden Moon Lake.

The mist is vast and there are many exquisite boats.

The boat carries calligraphy, painting, tea and wine. Literati often tea and stoves face each other, and drink and talk with each other, moving with the flow, and being calm.

As for the large ship over thirty feet, there is also a stage built on it, with delicate orchestras, soft and soft voices, dazzling and enchanting.

The Prince of Lanling wore a golden crown and a kirin dress, sitting upright on the bow of the boat, watching the show.

I saw that at the beginning of the stage, there was no fingers in the darkness. Suddenly, there was a loud thunder. The black curtain suddenly closed, revealing a month, clear and bright. The five-colored clouds were dyed with sheep horns around, sitting in the middle, the osmanthus tree swayed, and the jade rabbit danced, graceful as cold as the cold.

After a moment, the pearl hangs, and its color is like the beginning of dawn, from light to thick, and then like a layer of veil, bringing the bright moon in the sky and bright as daylight to life.

"good,"

Prince Lanling watched the two figures that appeared next and began to sing duets in the garden, listening with relish.

Hurry,

At this moment, a black line approached from a distance, instantly stretched and fell to the bow of the ship. Then the light disappeared, revealing the figure of a big man, with his beard as a needle, tall and mighty.

"Prince,"

The big man walked straight over, greeted him, and sat opposite him.

"General Huo is here."

Prince Lanling ordered people around him to pour wine for the man, then pointed to the figure on the stage and said, "This is the story of Liang Taizu Yuexia Garden, which is quite interesting."

"Prince,"

The man drank the wine in his glass with a blank expression on his face and said, "I have been so anxious about the affairs of Jintai Mansion recently. How can I listen to the elegant affairs of Taizu of the previous dynasty?"

"The situation is very complicated, but our lives cannot be missed."

Prince Lanling also drank a cup, rubbed the blue and white patterns on the cup, pondered for a while, and said, "We cannot let the gods in the city be too unscrupulous and have to stare at them."

“There is not enough staff.”

The man sighed and said, "Now, we are only three of us in the Jintai Mansion. The other party has many people and powerful people, so we can't stand it."

"Just do your best."

The Prince of Lanling looked aggressive and said, "We should do our best to hold back the top power of the gods. Don't let them go too far. We can't control what else is!"

"As for Chen Yan,"

Prince Lanling thought of the sharpness between the young man's eyebrows that day, smiled and said, "He chose the way himself. Can it soar into the sky or be silent? It depends on himself."

"good."

Huo Tianxiong nodded. Although he had received the instructions from the Cui family, he was powerless in this situation and could only do his best to leave his will.

"Maybe the court will soon make a decision."

The Prince of Lanling said silently in his heart, he was well-informed and knew that the palace would not sit idly and ignore it, and the imperial edict would be passed down soon.

At that time, will the Shilin retreat, or will the gods stop, or will both sides be beaten?

Anyway, the emperor is arbitrary and has his own determination.

In the temple.

Lu Bingshu slowly rose from the pond. After several days of cultivation, his divine body has been restored, and the fireworks are bright, reflecting inside and outside.

Mrs. Zhenhui was jealous of her. She was born with gods and was really powerful. If the god of incense is injured, she would probably have to be raised for a few years. The miserable Prince Yue is an example.

"Mr. Messenger,"

Mrs. Zhenhui said, "Let's go to the main hall."

"good."

Lu Bingshu walked out of the pool, and the divine light naturally turned into a robes, draped on his body, with murderous intent between his eyebrows, saying, "We will act immediately without delay." (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!