Tu Shanjun seemed to skim out all the burdens, sit down with one butt, consider himself, and says, "I have my business, I have to be busy, I don’t have time to be curious about you."
Dharma Ming Ruhei said, "This is related to the world."
"Where can I add it in me?"
"I didn't expect the emperor to confess fate."
"Do you recognize your fate ..." Tu Shanjun thought deeply and looked up at the sky without talking.
He wanted to be silent, and said so much with Song Zhong, because he wanted to know the development of the government, whether it was promoted to the world.
It sounds better than once.
The Fa -Dharma was looking at Tu Shanjun with compassion and compassion, and asked sincerely: "What happened on the day of the Ten Emperor's Association?
Ten Emperor Alliance.
Tu Shanjun looked at it for a moment.
That should be a long -term memory.
He still remembers the funeral old man asked him.
After the ten people arrived, that person also appeared.
"The prince wants to know what happened that day?"
"think."
"It's better to exchange it. The prince told me the truth about the battle of the sky, and I told the prince about the matter of that day."
He feels that the truth is only one truth from the end of the world.
If you can clearly know the battle of the sky, you may understand where the great monks who have disappeared 'go, or the real road to become immortal.
The Dharma Ming Ru came to the way: "Jiu Wen Emperor never lied, and it was really bright."
He didn't know why a Buddha would talk to a demon with a demon god. It may be that the personal charm of the demon infected him.
This is a different feeling that is different from other great magical powers.
At their steps, many monks are mysterious, tall and tall, as if they have become the meaning of the heavens. God's will difficult to ask, but such a alien appears. This step is not only more pure.
Tu Shanjun laughed and said, "If you don't tell the truth, you don't understand, I'm afraid of it, I don't care about this."
Fa -Dharma Ming Ruji combined his hands: "Please enlighten the emperor."
Nympho
The wild grass was stepped on a shallow footprint by iron boots.
Silent night solidification time and space.
Everything seemed to be divided into two layers inside and outside. The walking people walked on the gap. The gap gradually became a voices. Only the surrounding side slowly faded away. Only the sound of the iron boots landed.
The Mori Temple of Jiuyouqian Gongwei, the alert Mori, was solemn in front of this figure.
Well.
Well.
Step by step, the skirt of the black and red robe moves with each other.
"Who is Taoist, dare to break through the Senluo Temple of our government!" The thick and majestic voice sounded.
A big monster fell into the head of a bull head, exuding the breath of the monarch, and the soldier was opened in his hand. It was a sip of a ghost knife, and the end was sharp and mad.
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The black figure was slightly mending, and his eyes moved slightly.
..
The sound of the roads running on the road sounds like a roar of a precision instrument. At a glance, the whole person of Niu Tou Daojun is completely fixed. It is not a simple freezing but stripping two pieces of time and space.
Under the intersection of time and space, the black and red tall and red -body film credit steps through the long steps and go towards the Senluo Temple in the long days.
"who!"
Daojun's roar is deafening, and the whip is cutting the starry sky, which contains the law of the road. Even the ordinary star welcomes this blow to two sections.
Pap.
The red arc bombed, and the soldiers were broken at the moment when the god soldiers were in contact.
Alas!
The strength of the black and red tall figure forms an immortal interest. The heavens and the earth are moving, just like the carrier of the heavenly robbery in the world.
I don't know when the body has appeared at the gate of Senluo.
Om.
A supernatural powers blocked in front of the black and red figure.
"Little friend, stop stop." King Chu Jiang said.
Black Red Road Shadow Celery: "You can't stop me."
"Ready, no more than Sanhua gathering, An Dan said before the great magical power!" King Qin Guang hummed from the shadow, and although they were affiliated to the road, they were also real magical powers.
Far surpassed the strength of the same level, how dare a little Sanhua Gathering Dare to be so bold.
"He's right, the two of you are not necessarily his opponent." The tall and vast emperor came from, and a tall figure close to two feet stepped on the ripple.
When King Chujiang and King Qin Guang looked at the people, they were shocked: "Ghost Emperor!"
Middle Ghost Emperor, respect between fierceness.
"This is the guests I invited." The murderer waved his hand slightly: "The King of Yan Luo and the King of the Turrant knows clearly."
King Chu Jiang and King Qin Guang looked at each other, and hesitated: "No rules, even if the monks asked by the ghost emperor should not be doing Seno ..."
"Indeed, it is not the rules, but this rule is not aimed at‘ he ’.”
Another big magical figure came out of the void.
The two brows up at the same time: "Rotary King."
The rotor king Yi.
I ignored the two people, but stepped forward to see the tall figure of the black and red robe, and did not speak slightly.
In principle, outsiders are not qualified to set foot on the Seno Temple at all, and it is impossible to let them protect the law.
However, principles are standing here now, then everything must be centered on principles, even those who are sitting on the clouds of the clouds now have to give way to the principle.
Of course, the former Yundangzi itself is also the principle, but now it is not too much.
"The ghost emperor, the rotary king, is it necessary to bullish our orphans and widows with outsiders?" A pretending woman lamented in the eyes of the woman's eyes, lowly: "The emperor is the blood of the witch family, his parent -child, all follow the emperor
The old minister, now why do you want to do this! "
The murderous expression was stagnant, but he didn't have this meaning, and hurriedly looked at the 遁 beside him.
的 One is an idea.
The noise of the Senluo Temple suddenly alarmed the Ten Temple Yan Luo.
Yan Luo Wang Yu rushed to rush.
In fact, there are only nine people in Yan Luo, and there is a free position left for Ruzang. However, if Tibet is not accepted, he said that he should not be attached to the road and has always been in hell.
, Relying on the great magical power of self -cultivation.
But such a big change, such as Tibetan must be present.
If Tibetan looks at the tall figure, it is faintly familiar. Mo said that it is like Tibet. The elderly people in many prefectures have a bit familiar to see 'he', just like God.
But the breath is obviously very different.
Of course, with the strength of God, wanting to hide yourself is still simple.
So they all dare not recognize.
If Tibet sighed lightly, the time flowed for nearly four thousand years, he was already the avenue of the Sanhua Gathering top. As long as he put down his obsession, he could step into the Great Magic, but he was still unwilling. He promised to the world: '
Hell is not empty, and no Buddha is vowed. '
It is also promised to Wu Rong to suppress hell I to stabilize the foundation of the government.
Oriental Ghost Emperor snorted coldly: "You have to tampering against?!"
Before walking in front of everyone, he headed his head: "It is not tampering, but verification."
"What to verify?"
"See where God's Grandpa is got!"
The murderer also came to the temper, and the ancient emperor's consciousness locked the universe.
After so many years, I said that God has been retreating, but they have never seen it once. The ten people who had been integrated into the prefecture were originally a huge force. With the support of Dongyue, the prefecture was about to have no place for them.
The emperor Cheng Emperor will be beaten, that is to say, where the position is there, which Avenue can use it to board the Great Magic.
Perhaps it may not be long, all of them have to be removed one by one.
Originally, everyone felt that they were big, and it was okay to avoid, but the ten tribe and Dongyue became worse. The princess of Dongyue became the queen mother, and Dongyue's prince was the emperor, and they could tolerate.
After all, it is Wu Rong's Taoist, kid.
Anyway, as long as God does not fall, their status is stable.
Gradually, the prefecture began to taste.
The ten people who had been scattered seemed to be born through the prefecture.
Maybe it won't be long before the prefecture has no place.
When they wanted to find God, they suddenly found that even God had disappeared, and then they panicked everyone.
Now that the throne of the clouds is the blood of Wu Rongzi, how can the Yin Tianzi who does not have the soul of the soul can be regarded as the true master of the prefecture.
At first, everyone thought that God used too much power to disappear, but then they found that the prefecture was still running, and their subsidiary fruits did not fall.
not see.
"nonsense!"
"You don't know things about the great magical powers. Can a junior with a three -flower gathered be known?!" Oriental Ghost Emperor was transporting mana and holding emperor soldiers.
I was not afraid, and laughed: "We may not know where God is,‘ He ’can definitely see.”
"Who is he?"
"My name is Tu Shan Jinghong."
The monk of the black red Fa Cao said hoarse.
Slightly the first.
A pair of purple heavy pupils turn endlessly.
A tall figure in the surge of mana appeared behind Tu Shan Jinghong.
Waterfall -like red madness reversing.
The double horns of the blue sky flickering the black -purple gods.
Green noodles.
Tianyuan Emperor's eyes have no mood.
"God!"
Everyone exclaimed.
This is clearly the "living" Tu Shanjun.
Not only is the breath similar, but the clever machine is also completely consistent, just like the cloudy ghost emperor came out of the memory again and stood on the Seno Hall.
"God is back!" Yu Shen stepped forward.
The Tibetan Bodhisattva is also surprised.
Unexpectedly, the God of God they was looking for was now in front of them.
"wrong."
When I saw the problem, I shook my head and said, "This is not really God!"