(Chapter two,)

The first thousand two hundred and seventy-four chapters of the assassination

In the time of Taikoo, 'Hong Meng Tiandi' was responsible for balancing the relationship between the sacred sacred sacred priests, and the sacred sacred priests used their own methods to govern the world, to control the world with the sacred powers of the priests, and to rule the world. Taiping, the human race flourishes, this is an extremely sophisticated means of governance, showing how the sages are.

Today, there are nine sages who want to hang their clothes. Please ask the mysterious emperor here to sit here and not to be born. It shows how terrible it is, and it must be a pattern that can affect the whole world.

Xuanyuan heard the words, fell into meditation, said nothing, and thoughts flowed through his mind.

Peng Fei’s mood is very complicated. He thought that Bao Pushan was nothing more than a place where Mu Zhi’s body was buried. There is nothing to be feared. It’s more than enough for him to cope with it, because there is a yin and yang. Mirror 'this thing, so that Peng Fei's confidence increased.

Later, although I knew that there were nine sages in the burial place, Pengfei still had some confidence. If it was a big deal, it would be a risk. Life is like a gamble. When it comes to some points, it’s always a choice. I have been timid and shrinking. If I dare not move forward, my life will be limited after a lifetime, so he chose to move forward.

But it is precisely because of his lack of experience, for a while, did not see this is the horrible big feng shui of the sage of the sage.

Now know that in the heart of Peng Fei is also very entangled, in the end should not enter into it, the real commander, are knowledgeable and retired.

He looked at Xuanyuan and asked: "The vision of the emperor of the sage, we entered the tomb, can not talk about the life of nine deaths, but the chance of living out is only less than 20%, what do you think, after all, we are two If the individual enters it together, I am not able to take the initiative and ask for your opinion."

"The chances that can help you to rob the robbery." Xuanyuan asked one sentence, everything is like that, although the risk is great, but the feedback is also very big, and the disadvantages will be beneficial, so he needs to measure it, the harm is greater than the profit, or Benefits outweigh the disadvantages

"Of course, this catastrophe can be completely eliminated. The sage of the sage of the sage of the sage is extremely against the sky. I also want to uncover the true face of the shadow. If you rely on the power of this overall situation, you will be able to destroy it." Peng Fei’s heavy voice, with the sage of the sage of the emperor, is absolutely no suspense.

"Do you have confidence that it will appear? If it knows that you want to kill it, don't he retreat, don't appear?" Xuanyuan asked again.

"In the tomb of the ancient sages, it is very difficult to not appear, the place with heavy yin is just the best chance of looting. We are in the holy land of Daomen, the yang is too heavy, for us all Great help, once you are in the ancient tomb, it will appear." Peng Fei vowed.

"If it doesn't appear," Xuanyuan asked again, and it was a big deal. He had to ask in detail.

"Then I have a way to introduce it to him, and I can't help him." Peng Fei re-voiced.

"Then go into it. Say everything must kill your life and death. Otherwise, if you die, I will follow the big mold. The chance is only once, fight, and less than 20%. Opportunity.” Xuanyuan laughed, his eyes became more firm than ever, and he waved his white claws and yelled and said: “Hey,.”

"Only 20% of the opportunities are not available, and there are still less than 20% chances." Peng Fei’s mouth muttered in the words of Xuanyuan, and finally could not help but sigh, haha ​​laughed, sloshing Full of fat: "Mom, you kid, Dao, I am serving you, or you have to go out, there is a big mold with you, I am also a great pleasure in life. I hope you don't compare with the Lord." Die early."

"Laughter fart, be careful and sad, dead fat man, you can rest assured, you must die earlier than me, hurry to find an entrance to the ancient tomb, don't always wander around, if the people in the gate kill, then We really have no place to run. This time, it’s a disaster, but it’s also a blessing. In the middle of it, if you can’t grasp it, you have to look at yourself.” Xuanyuan’s brow was picking and weighing.

Peng Fei heard the words, could not help but hit a sly, remembered more than 20 ancient sages, he scalp numb, living things can be more difficult than dead things, he stressed: "Reassure, we have Close to the ancient tomb of a sage, the sage of the sage, such a horrible feng shui, regardless of which sacred tomb, will be subjected to the same terrible power, be careful."

Xuanyuan no longer said more, the robes that were left behind when the ancient squats were robbed from Pengfei, and they were worn on the body. This is at least the oldest sage of the ancient sages, which is extremely horrible. Traces of the chemistry, you need to use the magic of the Buddha, in order to maximize the power of the robes, Peng Fei can not help but jump in the corners of the eyes, screaming and screaming:

"Mom has a microphone, and it is a thing of the Tao. You can also wear it out with peace of mind, and you are not afraid of being condemned."

"Who told you that your life is not good, and I have been condemned, I suspect that because you put on these things, you are contaminated with this cause and effect. If you can, I would rather not." Xuanyuan smiled gloatingly. Get up, look at it.

Peng Fei turned his eyes and said: "Fortunately, this Tao has a hand and foot, knowing that he is self-sufficient, otherwise he will die."

As soon as the voice fell, Pengfei wore a shackle of the ancient sacred road that was more powerful than Xuanyuan. The golden light, the Purdue sentient beings, the mysterious iron shovel in his hand, suddenly changed from a fat person to a The fat monk, his eyebrows are peaceful, and it seems that there is a bit of a high-pitched taste.

Xuanyuan felt the breath of the robes on Pengfei's body, and the movements were stagnant: "This is the ancient sacred sage, and the power after the martial arts is integrated into the robes. This is the holy road, mother, you Dead fat people will still have this kind of treasure."

"That is, this Daoyou wanders in the ancient tombs all the year round. There aren't a few pieces of Zhibao's self-defense. How do you, your boy envy and hate? Hey, people are better than people, they are mad, the real treasures are all hidden. In the eyebrows of the grandfather, how can it be easily seen outside, this time the situation is very different, so I asked for this piece of nowhere, the tomb is in front of you, and hurry." Peng Feimei The corner of the eye, the eyebrows, the one is proud, but he feels comfortable and happy.

Who is the Xuanyuan directly holding the 'King Kong Bodhi Son', this will take 77.7 million years to condense such a Buddha to treasure, seeing the eyes of the eyes fly green, can not wait to eat Xuanyuan The teeth and claws, licking the fat tongue, the saliva spray, the face called a cockroach, enough to scare the child crying.

The sages are easy to ask, but this requires countless years and months, and it is extremely rare to survive the various lootings. It is extremely rare. Xuanyuan flutters and dances, humming the little songs, shaking his head, and a group of happy gods.

"Hey, I can't compare with you, I can only take this kind of gadget to resist it. I am a bitter person. People are more popular than people. I will not compare with you."

Pengfei was almost stunned by Xuanyuan’s words. He didn’t say anything. At this moment, there was a fog in front of him. There were countless terrible heaven and earth avenues, countless killings, and terrible. Xuanyuan’s soul is tight, and this horrible killing, touched it, his brow wrinkled, and said: “Don’t go forward, it’s going to die, we don’t have one to resist, this still If you didn’t go to the tomb, you would encounter such feng shui that you couldn’t escape.”

The Lion King and the Tiger King face each other and stop. They naturally know how terrible the fog is. The shackles on Xuanyuan’s shoulders can’t help but frown. It looks very cute.

Peng Fei took a deep breath and said: "This is the fog of the avenue. It is hidden in the avenue. If you accidentally die, you will die. In Feng Shui, this is the "assassination bureau."

"Do you have a solution?" Xuanyuan looked at Pengfei and looked calm.

"That must be there, the lord of the tombs of the tombs for decades, the invincible battle, the attack is all to take, this feng shui overall situation may stop the lord, only through the fog of this avenue, can really reach the entrance to the tomb. "Peng Fei screamed, confident and full of looks, Xuanyuan's heart will be relieved, this dead fat man will not make fun of his own life, this Xuanyuan is very understanding.

I saw the magnetic needle on the 'Heavenly Road Compass', and it turned around in a drastic way. Obviously, here, the influence on the 'Heavenly Road Compass' has become even bigger. Peng Fei will use the mysterious iron shovel in the 'Heavenly Road Compass'. Below, the magnetic needle on the 'Heavenly Road Compass' has become a lot more stable. This mysterious iron shovel, Xuanyuan has been in charge of it, but still has not understood the mystery of it, it is a very mysterious ancient treasure. To some extent, it is comparable to the incompetent device, and it must be said that this fat man is also a simple item.

Behind Pengfei, two black and white dragons rise up and swallow up the supreme Feng Shui Avenue. Among the "Feng Shui Ancient Gods", there is a trick, Xuanyuan knows, called "through the road to avoid the law" The flying application is incomparably exquisite. The town is in the 'Heavenly Road Compass'. I saw that the sky above the "Tiandi Road Compass" was running, and then the central magnetic needle slid up and finally pointed to the northeast. The face that was full of fat meat was stunned, and it was probed by the yin and yang method. He smiled proudly: "The heavens and the earth avenues are all lacking. There is no lack of roads. Everything stays in the same line. It’s just that some people can’t see the flaws in it. This 'assassination of the road bureau' seems to have no solution. Unfortunately, it touches the lord, it is destined to be invalid, let’s go, go nine steps to the northeast, we can’t Walk side by side, follow the back of this lord, otherwise, you will touch the killing."

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