Chapter 587 Term Types (Seeking Recommended Monthly Tickets)
Outside the underground cave, in a swamp outside of an entrance,
An old monk wearing a clothing was holding a tin stick with his hand, frowned with white eyebrows, and looked at a certain direction below. (-<>-网.)
"It should be war, strange! Xiang Wangzheng's tomb. Those two things should not appear. It is Zi Jidan in the deputy tomb.
It's so good. Although it is the rising tide, but in just two decades, it is incredible
Silent walking aside, followed the pace of the old monk. But it was a strange way: "Uncle Ci Fang! At this time, do not find that king's tomb, only staying outside, really?"
The Ci Fang heard the words but laughed dumbly, and tapped the mute head with the tin stick in his hand: "You say that my Buddhism, that is, not to the position of the emperor, and to do nothing about the king of the king.
What is the use of seats? As for the Zi Jidan, the Buddha is compassionate, I waited for the Buddha who practiced the Buddha. After the death, I have their own bliss world.
May wish to compete. This book, even for my Buddhist gate, has a lot of benefits. Other things can be exempted-- "
The quiet and light "一 ', the color of confusion. It seems to be strange, the Wanfo dome, since it is not for the kinish seat and the purple pole Dan, why do you bring so many fellow initiates?
The sound is huge, not inferior to the two devils ——
"My Buddhist family took root in the cloud world after King Xiang's death. However, by chance, I know some of this secret."
The Ci Fang shook his head slightly, but he did not think that he explained: "Although this person died, it was rumored that after his kiss neck was self -tier. However, the corpse stood up for nearly moon and resentful.
Move its body. Let the subordinates of the residual part and converge its corpse. However, no matter where it is placed, it must be frequent disasters and the grievances are boiling. Finally, the king of the Xiang Xiang was buried in a place in Yun Mengze.
Among the blessings of no one. ""
Listening quietly and quietly, these things have nothing to do with her, but it sounds interesting.
But then I saw a sigh, and glanced around: "After 10,000 years, you look at it here.
Coupled with the blood of the Six Royal Family and the sacrifice, it is really reassuring! "
As soon as he said, Ci Fang took out a golden pillar and inserted it again in the mud.
About twenty feet long, on the surface is full of dense verses.
At a glance, I know that it is painted on it.
Are you worried about the Xiang Wang Fusheng? "
Naturally, it is not a real resurrection, otherwise it will not need these two kinds of power to reduce the magic scriptures.
"It's not yet! There is nothing to worry about-"
The kindness was helpless: "After the king of the year, there were three invincible people in the world, Xiang Chu Bawang, King Ran Wutian, and a Lu Wushuang.
It's a worry -free person! "
Speaking of which, Ci Fang smiled and asked again: "It's the net sound, why are you here?
The sound of Ci Yin ‘Ah’, I do n’t want to lie to deceive, nor does it want to say, I can only silently say nothing.
There are more than a dozen sects of Buddhism, and although they are harmonious, they also have competition. She does not know about it. Should she say this in front of this old monk.
That kindness didn't care, and the "hey" saying in his mouth: "Rest assured! This matter is eye -catching to my Buddhist house, and it is closely related. This world is happy. Let me guess it again.
That Zhao Yanran, is it the person of your Pure Land Sect? This woman is pretty good, but it is not a bilateral body. Is there any other benefit? And we look at her.
The furnace of the furnace is practiced, so it is very fast to enter the country. However, it seems to reverse the tire. The more this woman benefits, the more difficult it is to get rid of her original surgery. "
Ci Yin suddenly stunned God and reversed the tripod? She had never paid attention to it before. I just felt that Zhao Yanran's entry was really too fast. I remember when I first saw the seventh order, but now it has reached the seventh order.
Peak level.
I thought that this Zhao Yanran was talented, and now I know that it was because of such a method of Magic Road.
If so, the one who was the "Ding" of the Ding fetus must be the Zong Shou.
Most of the methods used, forcing Zhao Yanran ———
Think of Kong Yao, who is still being forced to be aligned with Qian Tianshan, Ci Yin has determined that he has speculated.
Because of the beauty of the beauty, this guard is forcibly detained, and deliberately made rumors, destroying the reputation.
What kind of means do you do n’t come out? It ’s hateful and annoyed.
In this way, the first thing she is now is not persuading Yan Ran to convert to the Buddhist house. Instead, she first solve the relationship between the two and the relationship between the tires!
Thinking like this, but listening to the kindness, but smiling slightly: "But this time, the predecessor of Linghai asked you to get half of this matter, and it was really wrong."
S quiet smells the words. Then it is red ears and red ears, knowing the meaning of kindness.
Ling Hai made her vulgar, and the meaning she was pregnant could not be sued others.
After knowing that this body has the infinite light, the endless dark one is actually a woman. She really took a bite. If she really wanted to do that kind of thing, it was really ashamed.
At this time, Ci Fang was shocked and looked up at the sky.
As he looked at him, I saw a light and shadow, and suddenly dropped it. As the stars fell, it was finally clear that it was 300 feet. It was a group of sword light.
Flame! Sharp! Swordsman is extremely sharp!
The layers of the banned spiritual patterns in the air, constantly shining, countless spiritual methods were triggered.
But the sword light was forcibly broken away. The constant impact, constantly piercing, unable to stop it for a while.
Is this Zong Shou? And Zhao Yanran?
I just got up in my mind, and I only listened to the kindness, and took a sip of cold.
"Strong! It's so strong! I don't want to have such a peerless overlord in this world! His, Sword Sword, Lingwu Hehe. Is this a man?
So anxious? "
That momentum rushed, at the time of a hundred feet, I did not go at the entrance. Instead, I chose the original position of the previous kindness, and the spiritual power of the spiritual power.
The mud shock dispersed. The stone layers of the underwriters below were cut into crushing!
Then a bombing sounded, the net sound retreated a few steps, and the complexion was extremely pale.
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When the knife and shadow passed, the big black hand broke in an instant, still more than the time.
The Wu Xuan was shocked slightly, and suddenly a shocking meaning, hitting his heart. Without hesitation, he roared, blood gas was rushing, and two punches were smashed. Hell fisting, almost completely turned this tomb into Mori.
Luo Hell!
Buddhism has the saying of the Buddhist country in the palm of the Buddha. At this time, his fist also seems to contain a world of evil spirits!
But only listening to the loud noise of ‘的’, almost everything was cut away by the sword.
That little stars, the roar, the ghost, was also easily cut off!
Since you can cut the time and space, how can you not break this little starry sky? The world of not climate!
Many ninth -level monks were seen by the figures of the two. The knife and fist, in that starry star, collided dozens of times in a row.
Under the stunning of the knife, all the burials in the room are gone!
The corner of the original non -injured lips was pulled, and then silent, changed a position. It was closer to the weak water, so as not to be affected by the three people's fierce fighting. However, the body was shaking
From time to time, light cough ...
Just half a moment, the Wu Xuan finally retreated. However, it was extremely gloomy, and the double punch was still clenched, but he trembled slightly.
Looking closely, there was a blood dripping from the fist. The pot of fist -like fists was cut away by countless blood stains.
In the entire tomb, more than 20 nine -order monks who came here were all silent.
Everyone is watching this scene. That Wuji real person is still a little bit embarrassed,
And that Yan Rui is also a stunner.
Lingwuheyi ——
This Li Wuhui, although it can only achieve the most shallow level, may just step into this door.
But it ’s really true, it’ s a good Lingwuhe!
There is the same thoughts that flashes in my heart. This Li Wuhui is so strong!
The two of Wu Xuan and Xiaoxiang can also be in half a minute without falling off the wind!
Is this without the sword?
At this time, it was not just Wu Xuan, but his expression was extremely ugly. Xiaoxiangzi was also wrong in the eyes.
Li Wuhui had a knife, standing in place. Between the chest and abdomen, several places collapsed, and the left arm was dripping.
However, the right hand of the knife is still stable as the same, and the wound is constantly recovering.
"Shangxiashan and Zong Shou played with Zong Shou, Li Wuhui was quite realized. Unfortunately, when 476 knives, I dare not continue."
Speaking of which, Li Wuhui laughed and looked at the two again: "Could the two think I wait for me, is it unprecedented? Also fight again? Even now, I still feel that the demon king is far stronger. Be careful. Be careful.
Let him make him hair, no matter what the Daozong Magic Gate, one finger, just pinch a few <"
The Wuji Taoist hummed coldly, and the gaze of Wu Xuan was slightly cold.
"Hey, but a little bit look at you! The name of no sword, you are also the same. But how long can you support it now, two hours, or three hours?