> Those sinister savage powers have been hidden in the deepest part of this sacred throne. "But" under the Sanskrit, it is nothing.

At this time, Zong Shou repeatedly probed with the spiritual knowledge, and continued to display several secret methods, and did not see the traces, which completely let go of the heart.

Only at this time, the Anoji Throne, but gives a feeling of incomparable emptiness, but also has a strong cross-power, spontaneously escaping to the surrounding.

Zong Shou slightly frowns, and the mind is let go, sensing to the surroundings. I only feel that there are countless ghosts outside this dry city, and I am attracted.

Only most of them have just been close to the dry Tianshan City, and they have been smashed by the power of a mighty Gangyang.

Some of the more sane ghosts are not close to the machine, but they are not outside the walls of the Tianshan Mountains.

This thing is really a weapon!

This is the nose of the throne, you need to be detained, in order to fight its power.

This object has an inexplicable attraction for the ghosts.

For the slaves, although they are not free, they can borrow their own body and not fear the danger of annihilation.

Zong Shou shook his head, and then his eyes turned to the direction of the evil spirits ditch.

Just right! After a few days, he was ready to clean up the evil land left by the ancients, and today it was disposed of together!

A glimpse of the idea, the control of the A-Rose Throne, put the force together in one place. Then went to the direction of dozens of miles away, and suddenly made a move.

In the blink of an eye, just listen to a few songs. A strip of body full of a hundred feet long haze, was taken out from the evil spirit ditch.

The beginning is unreasonable and constantly struggling. After a while, I was faintly aware of the existence of the Anopheles.

I paused in the air for a while and carefully identified the air machine. Everyone shook the sound of the sky, and the body rushed for more than 3,000 feet in the hot sun, and then slammed down! Going to the dry Tianshan, you will fall.

The number is actually fifty or sixty, and the momentum is horrible. Fortunately, there is no injury. Just heading for the nose of the nose.

When one article is merged into it, it disappears. And this is a radiant glow.

Zong Shou carefully distinguished it. Under the throne, there were about sixty-two hazes, all of which were above the ninth order.

At that time, there were a lot of sinister evil spirits in the evil spirit ditch. They began to fly in and they wanted to fly over here.

Zong Shou is already disdainful. Only seeing some good looks, it is expected that the advanced Yinlong will be released.

The rest will be directly borrowed from the guardian spirit array to block, then transport the imperial wind to decide, and ignite the king's temper to drive it away.

There are still some eyes that don’t know how to be good, just a sword. Ling Xiaotian. Let those haze be completely annihilated!

Those monks are also eye-catching. Still sit in the ruins of the Chongzheng Temple where the gravel is everywhere, continue to swear the scriptures.

The Sanskrit spread out, as if it were a layer of golden ripples that spread around.

Near the Tianshan Mountains, almost all the sinister evils that come into contact with them are escaping. If you avoid it, it will be directly on the spot.

Half an hour. This change has gradually stopped. The sky near the dry Tianshan also returned to the silence.

Zong Shou smiled and knew that things had become. Sixty-two heads of the nine-order yin, or the six kingdoms of the blood sacrifices, can be equivalent to an elite army of 100,000. Repression, and with the help of the Tianshan Mountains, even if it exceeds this number of three or five times the force, it can be stopped.

Really can lock a country's air transport. Will not repeat a snow. It is easy to control the cover of the dry Tianshan.

The throne was already in place, and Zong Shou thanked the Cifang: "Today, I really want to thank the masters and the high-ranking priests for their help! You and me. Although there is a covenant, it is difficult to express gratitude. Thus, three years. Within this, the Wanfo dilemma allows Buddhist Buddhism to build ten Buddhist temples in the east of Yunlu, and I will distribute another 10 thousand degrees in the Tianshan Mountains."

The Cifang is listening to the lips and smacking, and the demon king is really not a normal ‘generous’. To reward the Buddhist temple, you still have to pay for it yourself. It’s really good but not expensive.

However, my heart is also happy. About 6,000 years ago, Buddhism was in the cloud.

Known as the world's top 10% of the population, 30% are Buddhists. Among these 30%, there is at least one tenth of them, which is the precept of the ring.

These grand occasions annoyed an emperor and began to destroy the Buddha in the cloud. And that Buddha and Confucian devils are also down the rocks.

In the end, although it has not reached the point of falling, it is also a bad condition.

Since then, the Temple of Heaven also has a fixed number, can no longer increase freely.

Before the east, Yunlu was the site of Lingyunzong, and it was even more strict against Buddhism. The whole east is only a dozen.

Zong Shou’s move is really good. And more importantly, the right to distribute is in the hands of Wan Fo.

"Daddy thank you for being a good man! In fact, today, I am very good at thinking about it. I have to wait for these people and have gained a lot of merits. It is a matter of both benefits -"

When the two were talking, there was a loud bang in the sky. In the sky, it caused a burst of air bursts, so that countless clouds gathered in the wound.

Zong Shou and Ci Fang looked at each other and could see the gloom in the other's eyes.

This is, Long Ming?

Not the haze, but the real dragon!

No more heart to talk, Zong Shou looked up. However, you must see a gray-yellow faucet and sigh from the clouds. I took a look at it and finally locked my eyes on the throne.

First shake the head, some puzzled. Then he slammed through the clouds and showed a huge body.

The guardian of the Tianshan Mountains, which only blocked for a moment, was forcibly penetrated.

As in the uninhabited situation, came to the top of the mountain, causing a gust of wind. The body was a roll of one, and it was also rushed into the throne.

Zong Shouxin is a thoroughly messy, looking at the front of the nose.

This is the Yinlong, the Yinlong within the Yinlong Valley!

Looking at its strength, it has clearly exceeded the scope of the spiritual environment! Can you go here for this obstacle? Volunteer to enslave this A royal throne.

Is that Yinlong Valley, has not raised it?

Zong Shou picked up his eyebrows and tried to drive the Aquila, and then his expression was even more blue.

If you don’t move, you can’t influence this yin dragon!

Like the landlord, he was alone in the corner of the throne, and his mouth was filled with a hint of white air. The rest of the haze is far away and dare not approach.

It seems to be dissatisfied with the actions of the sect, a pair of dragons, cold and cold, and unpredictable.

However, the whistling day of Zongshou’s shoulders also responded immediately. The whole body was chilled and smashed.

This yin dragon was obviously stunned, followed by a bang from the nose, and it was squirting. Just retract the head and ignore the Zong Shou.

The face of Zong Shou has changed and changed, and it is ugly. He asked Cifang to invite many of the sorghums to do this ritual. One was to pity the royals of the six kingdoms, and the other was not willing to raise a pile of ghosts and grievances under his seat.

But I didn't mean that after the six kings were overtaken, they led the wolf into the room, but they were counterproductive.

Anyway, this royal chair, he did not dare to sit up again.

Who knows if this yin dragon will suddenly rise up, drill out from this chair, swallow his stalk?

Also think of this yin dragon good blood food, this city full of people, there is the danger of this dragon prey, but it is even more than a headache.

Zhao Yanran looked at the gold seat and looked at the dazed Zongshou. He suddenly smiled and gloated: "Oh, this is good. There is a suppression of Yinlong, and the Tianshan Mountain must be Cathay Pacific."

Cifang is also very pitiful to look at Zong Shou, swearing that the demon king, really is unlucky.

However, it can only be verbally and comfortably: "This squatting animal has the power of wonderland, far from being able to cope with it. But the king can also rest assured that this is the nose of the throne, but it is enough to supply the yin dragon. It is not expected to run out easily -"

It seems that I feel that this statement is somewhat inappropriate. If my own words are not allowed, what should I do if the Yinlong really runs out? Your own words may be responsible. Ci is convenient and kindly added: "I see this A-nose, it has been connected with the local veins here, and it is not allowed to move. It is better to ask for a few nine-order monks to sit here and seal with the spirit. It’s best to have a spiritual monk. Just delay until the tide opens, or have a way to deal with it—"

Zong Shou thought, this monk is really, is there such a comfort?

However, I also know that unless the Wanfo dilemma goes all out, there is no way to take this Yinlong.

Waving his hand and indicating no problem. In my heart, I am still worried. It seems that I still need to bring back Qiankun.

This dragon and dragon grandson, he is to deal with it, that is the most appropriate.

Just recently, somehow. Even with the dragon blood lurking in his arm, he couldn’t completely detect the trace of the dragon.

I don't know where this guy is, where?

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When Zong Shou was thinking about Qiankun, Qiankun himself was walking in the void ~lightnovelpub.net~ walking between the gaps of countless worlds, breaking through layers.

Only sometimes, those barriers, even those who are strong in the Holy Land, feel quite strenuous.

After a few more layers, the wrinkled eyebrows of Qiankun finally spread out.

After the shackles, the whole person, like a drop of water, fits into a world of 'bubbles'.

I saw it here, it is a small world. The place of heaven and earth, just here, there is no life. Below, it is the undulation of the melt, and the 60xs day above the sky has also shown a dim yellow color.

Qiankun didn't care, missing it carefully. But for a moment, the figure was a flash. When it reappears, it is awesome.

This place is the high temperature that can completely extinguish all the spiritual materials under the ground level. Qiankun did not care, and his eyes looked beyond the ten feet.

I saw that there was an old man sitting, it was him who was the only one in this world. .