Chapter VIII, the eternal tyrant

Outside the underground cave, in a swamp outside the entrance, [.. quality novels, true quality, good novels! 】

An old man in a robes is holding a tin can, his white eyebrows are slightly wrinkled and he looks in a direction below.

\"It should be a war, strange! Xiang Wang Zheng's tomb. The two things, it should not appear. It is the purple dan in the vice tomb, according to that, not to blame! But these two younger generations, It’s true. Although it’s the beginning of the tide, it’s incredible that there are so many talents that are not in the world for just over twenty years.”

Silently walked aside, following the pace of the old man. But it is a strange face: \"Ci Fang Shishu! At this time, I don't want to find the tomb of Wang Zheng, just staying outside, really?"

The Cifang heard the words but laughed dumbly, tapping the silent head with a tin cane in his hand: \"You say that I am a Buddhist, that is, I don’t care about the position of the Emperor, and I don’t want to go to the king’s tyrant. What is the use of the throne? As for Ziji Dan, Buddha is compassionate, I am waiting for the Buddha, and I will be accommodated in the world of bliss. This life is more and less, and it doesn’t matter. The creation of the world is really true. It’s a good idea to fight for it. This book, even for my Buddha’s door, is quite useful. Other things are exempted—"

Silent and light 咦 , , , 面 , , , , , , , , It seems that it is strange, Wan Buddha's dilemma, since it is not directed at the Aquila and the Purple Lion, why did it bring so many fellow initiates? The momentum is huge, not inferior to the two demons -

\"My Buddha, it is in the king of the king, only rooted in the cloud. But chances are coincident, know some of this secret."

That Cifang slightly shook his head, but he did not think that he explained: "This person, though, rumors that his kiss neck is self-cutting. But the body is standing upright for nearly a month, and the grievances are rushing. The great man who opened the country cannot bear Move his body. Let his surviving subordinates converge on his body. But no matter where it is placed, it must be a disaster, and the resentment is boiling. Finally, helpless, only the king is buried in Yunmengze. Among the blessed land of no one."

Silent and quiet listening, these things have nothing to do with her, but it sounds interesting.

But then I saw a sigh of mercy and looked around: "" After a million years, you can see it here. The best tomb has become a fierce land. The fog is gathering and the grudges are screaming. Together with the **** nose of the six kings, the throne of the nose is really not reassuring!"

As soon as he said, Cifang took out a gold column and placed it in the mud.

About twenty feet long, the surface is full of dense verses.

Silence is only a glance, it is known that the above is painted, it is the Central Asian contains the Great Devils, the Great Tibetan Kings descended the magic, and the over-the-ground Tibetan scriptures. I couldn’t help but ah’s voice: “Uncle Shi is worried about the resurrection of the king?”

Nature is not a resurrection of true meaning, otherwise it will not be able to use these two powerful and powerful magical scriptures.

\"Not yet! There is nothing to do -"

That Cifang looked helpless: "After the king, there are three invincible tyrants in this world, Xiang Chu Bawang, Wu Wutian, and Lu Wushuang, all heroes, but they are miserable. No one. It’s a worrying person!”

Speaking of this, Ci Fangyi smiled and asked: "Is it the net voice you are here, and why? Why is it not for the infinite light, the endless darkness?"

Ciyin ‘Ah, don’t want to lie and deceive, don’t want to say, can’t be silent without words.

There are more than a dozen sects of Buddhism, and although they are still harmonious, they also have competition. She didn't know about it, should she say it in front of the old lady.

That kind of side does not care, the mouth of the mouth is awkward: \"Reassuring! This matter is to my Buddha's eyes, it is crucial. The world's ancestors are happy to see it. Let me guess again, That Zhao Zhenran, is it that you are the person of the Pure Land of the Emperor? This woman is not bad, but it is not the body of the two veins. Is it any other benefit? And I only look at her. It seems that it is the tripod of the Seven Lingzong The furnace element method is practiced, so it enters the country at a very fast speed. However, it seems to be a reversal of the tripod. The more the woman benefits, the more difficult it is to get out of the control of the person she used to do in the future-"

Ci Yin suddenly stunned God, reversed the tripod? She never noticed before. I only feel that Zhao’s entry into the country is indeed too fast. I remember that when I first saw it, it was only the first seven steps, but now I have reached the seventh-order peak level.

I thought that Zhao Zhaoran was a gifted person. Now I know that it was because of the method of the magic road.

If this is the case, then the one who is the ding of the tripod must be the one who kept it.

Mostly, what method is used, bī forced Zhao Weiran -

I remembered that nowadays, Kong Yao, who has been strongly detained in the Tianshan Mountains, has already decided to guess.

This shoud is only because of the glimpse of the beauty, first forced detention, deliberate rumors, and ruin the reputation.

What kind of means can such a vicious person not come out? It is really hateful and annoying.

In this way, the most important thing for him now is to convince her to convert to Buddhism. But to solve the relationship between the two, the relationship between the two is right!

Just thinking about it, but listening to the Cifang, but slightly sneer: "But this time, Linghai seniors let you come halfway, it is really wrong."

Silently heard a word. Immediately, it was red-faced and knew the meaning of the Ci.

Linghai made her still vulgar, and the meaning of her heart could not be told.

Knowing that this body has infinite light, the endless darkness is actually a woman. She is also really relaxed, really want to do that kind of thing, it is really shy.

At this time, Cifang, with a sudden horror, looked up at the sky.

As he looked at him, he saw only the top, a light and shadow, and suddenly fell. If the stars fall, when it reaches three thousand and a hundred feet, it is finally seen clearly. It is a group of Jianguang.

Exquisite! Sharp! Swordsman is sharp to the extreme!

The layers of the banned spirits in the air, constantly shining, countless spiritual methods are triggered.

But by the Jianguang, all forced to break. Constant impact, constant puncture, can not stop it for a while.

This is Zong Shou? And Zhao Yuran?

The thought was raised in my mind, and the pure tone only listened to the Cifang, and took a cold breath.

\"Strong! So strong! I don't care about this world, but there is such a peerless tyrant! Oh, the sword is in the middle, and the spirit is one. Is this person, the demon king? I don't know why. So anxious?"

It was so strong that when it came to Baizhang, it did not go to the entrance. It is to directly select the position of the spiritual power that was previously seen by the Cifang. Directly slammed down, violent swordsman, first to shake the mud. The stone layers that are firmly built into the implement are also shredded!

Then the bang of the explosion, the net sound violently retired for a dozen steps, the face is extremely pale.

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The knife shadow passed, the black big hand broke instantly, still not only. It seems to have broken through time and space, and directly hit Wu Xuan. [.. Quality novels, true quality, good novels! 】

Na Wuxuan was slightly shocked, and suddenly there was a horror, and it was a direct attack. Without hesitation, there was a roar, and the blood rushed in between, and the two fists burst out. Hell fist, almost completely turned this tomb into a hell!

The Buddha has the theory of the Buddha in the palm of his hand. At this time, his fists seem to contain a world of evil spirits!

But I only listened to the slamming sound of the slap, and the knives were everywhere, and almost everything was cut.

That little bit of stars, that roaring and devil, are also easily cut off!

Since it can break through time and space, how can we not smash this little starry sky? A world that is not a climate!

The many nine-order monks saw that the figure of the two people was flashing. Knives and fists, in the skylight, collided dozens of times.

Under the sword, all the funerary objects in the room are gone!

The original non-injured lip was pulled, then it was silent, and changed to a position. Closer to the weak water, lest this woman be affected by the three men. It’s just that the body is staggering, and it’s a light cough from time to time...

It was only after half a moment, that Wu Xuan finally retired. However, his face was gloomy and his fists were still clenched, but he trembled slightly.

Looking closely, there was blood dripping from the fist. On the pot-like fist, he was cut open with countless blood marks.

Within the entire tomb, more than twenty nine-order monks who came to the place were silent.

Everyone is watching this scene. It’s a real life, it’s a bit embarrassing.

And Yan Rui, it is also a burst of glory.

Lingwu is one -

This Li Wuhui, although it can only achieve the most superficial level, may have just stepped into this door.

It’s really true, it’s a good combination!

All the same thoughts flashed in the heart, this Li did not return, it turned out to be so strong!

Fighting against this Wuxuan and Xiaoxiang, you can also not fall in the wind for half a quarter of an hour!

Is this no knife?

At this time, it is not just Wu Xuan, the look is ugly, that Xiang Xiangzi, the same is also wrong in the eyes ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ Li Wuhui has already carried a knife, standing in place. Between the chest and abdomen, several collapses, the left arm is bloody.

However, the right hand of the knife is still stable, and the wound is constantly recovering.

\"Shangyushan and Zongshou battle, Li Wuhui quite comprehend. Unfortunately, at the time of 476 knives, they will not dare to continue." [.. Quality novels, true quality, good novels! 】

Having said that, Li Wuhui and I laughed at the two people: "I don't think the two people think that I am waiting, is it a name that is not true? I have to fight again? Even now, I still feel that the demon king is far stronger." Carefully **** him off, take care of your door, a finger, and pinch a few -"

The Promise of the Promise is cold and sullen. Wu Xuan’s eyes are also slightly cold.

\"Hey, it’s a little bit of you! You don’t know what to call back, you can’t do it. But how long can you last now, two hours, or three hours? If you only anger me Xuan. Congratulations, you have done it!"