Divine Brilliance
Chapter 943: Buddha vows
"The second of its sins, after the incident, do not think about making up. [Ye * child] [Yu * You] under resentment, anti-intentions to save the prince! The two sins are not to be blamed! You can argue?"
The sound is like a thunder, and it hurts people.
Lu Tianqing opened his mouth and seemed to want to speak. When I got to my mouth, I swallowed it back.
What is the defense? Today's business is clearly a trap.
The two supreme men joined forces to take down Lu Tianqing and cut off his Xuanhua wing!
Also speechless! It is a fact that he shot today and wanted to inflict damage on the sect.
And this young boy in front of him, since the blood of the ranks of the world. It is already in the Crown Prince of the Lujia, the well-deserved Chapter 981 has blown up a group of blood fog.
The whole person almost fell to the ground. Can't stand upright.
The opposite Zong Shou is a cold-eyed look.
At the beginning, it was a slight accident. His true reliance was not the holy deity.
The soul is repaired, and it is far from the point where it is sensed.
It can be calm now, and the lips are more full of cold colors.
Is this show for myself?
Take advantage of yourself. The wrath of the sky that burned the land.
However, her mother kissed her and was trapped in this nine-dead prison for more than 20 years. She was tortured.
This resentment hates this. Is it a Lu Tianqing's life, can you calm down?
His eyes were cold and cold, and he looked at Lu Tianqing who had fallen.
At this moment. This old man in the red robe has no sorrowful temperament, and he is blood-stained, miserable, and extremely embarrassed.
The sacred sacred sect is not only ruining the person’s body and body, but also the soul of the person, and can’t make the spiritual law.
Even the throat vocal cords were shattered. It can only be squeaky in the mouth, staring at it with the look of resentment.
Zong Shou did not care. [] Instead, I lost my voice. Suddenly the runes loomed in both eyes, and Lu Tianqing’s body was suddenly distorted.
In the latter case, it suddenly appeared in ecstasy. Not only his body, but also the strength of thousands of shares in the direction of tearing. There is also a flame infiltration. Burning his body.
It’s just that it’s not enough to make him horrified. It’s really unbearable, but it’s a pain.
It’s so painful that you can’t live, you can’t wait to be self-suppressing at the moment, and you’ve cut all your muscles.
The heart suddenly realized. This is another illusion! It is Zong Shou who reflects the pain he has suffered in his mind.
At this time, he is not able to resist.
“Is it so painful? Can you want to die now? But my mother’s suffering is more than ten times that of the day--”
Zong Shouqi laughed, his hands and nails were deeply buckled into the flesh and suffocated Nanping.
"When you are lucky, you have never really been mad, you can make things about animals."
In the blood, the gloss changes again. A piece of the combination of the sky and the sky, like a black and white, yin and yang fish's jade image.
Lu Tianqing’s body was also twisted and shattered at this moment, completely bursting into blood fog!
Only a group of remnants of the soul came out, but when they couldn’t get away, they were taken by Zong Shou forcibly.
The sacred sacred sacred sect only ruined the man’s cultivation as a force, and he did not care.
It is nothing more than to throw this person to him for disposal.
However, Zong Shou is also calm, and it is unreasonable to just let the Lu Tianqing’s life not be taken away.
When I think of it, those red hummingbirds think of the scene of the day, and it is difficult to cope in the chest.
"Rather, now that you are so happy that you die, you can't do it alone! You have heard the Buddha's door, there are six reincarnation techniques, and there is a willingness to swear. Today, you will have some cause and effect, and you will end up with infinite possibilities. The Buddha of the beginning of the Buddha swears! Willing to live in the animal's path, forever the insects, is the food of the animals -"
The remnant of Lu Tianqing suddenly struggled. [] However, at this time, it is too late.
Zong Shou body week, suddenly a muffled sound. A dead door, as if it can not wait to open, a myriad of infiltration, there is also a powerful drag. The Yuan Soul, who was crying by Lu Tianqing, was forcibly dragged into the door of the sacred door.
Waiting for the closed door, Zong Shou looked around again.
The idea of the sacred sacred sage has already receded at this time, and there are no traces left.
This world of imprisonment, with the loss of Lu Tianqing, lost its last support.
The source has been burned by his burning inflammation, and the collapse is even more powerful.
Zong Shou’s heart, but suddenly felt empty. However, there is no hesitation, and there is no intention of nostalgia. After a step, he left the world of the prison.
The collapse of a world must be a day and night, affecting countless time and space.
Even near the nine dead prisons, there will be a sea of vain.
The power of the impact is not what he can at this time.
In addition to the void, Zong Shou reached out and grabbed the seventh floor of the dead prison.
This dead prison was previously indestructible and the Zongshou was helpless.
However, at this time, it is completely ignored. With the blood of the burning world, in the dead prison, this can be omnipotent.
It was only the shackles, and Zong Shou took the land without disease, and took out the Linghai death prison and went to his side.
It’s no surprise that Lu’s faint look at Zong Shou’s eyes. Only the fine mans flashed, and then a deep gift.
"Chen Gongxiong Jun, the blood of the burning world!"
Since it is bloody, it is not only the main lord, but also the lord of the family.
Zong Shou smashed his eyebrows and then shook his head slightly: "You have been with me, I have already expected it?"
Lu is sick but has a bitter smile. Where does he have such a skill?
If you look at Zong Shou again, it will not be expected. Zong Shou is in death, and the blood will be so amazing.
It was only when I was on the fifth floor of the prison, I only slightly guessed a few points.
"On the king, no matter whether the minister guessed it or not, the king must enter the nine prisons."
Zong Shou was silent, and this matter really does not blame.
Then his pupil was slightly shrunk and looked at the void in the distance.
I saw three figures and appeared outside the idling speed.
One of them is in the middle, even if it is turned into ashes, he also knows that it is on the eighth floor, blocking him for ten days, and tossing his ten-day flame!
But at this time his attention was on the woman on the left.
It is a mother! At the moment, it was also an eye-opening, obsessive look.
There are tears in the eyes, and there seems to be a thousand words, to tell him. However, it seems to be pinned by a different force and cannot be opened.
"Nanny--"
When Zong Shou is subconscious, he wants to step to the other side.
However, although his mind is up, he can’t move forward and is close to half a step.
Even if it is a burning power, the stars can't be done. An invisible barrier that blocks the front makes it impossible to pass.
In the chest, the anger was hard to press, and he scorned in the direction of the flame.
At this time, the only person who can resist him is the Flame Lord!
That Lu is not a flame, but it seems to be very happy. I don’t care about Zong Shou’s gaze.
"In ten years, you must remember to go back to the Holy Court! You are my Lu family now, the first Chu Jun, the future burning of the Holy Emperor. Since birth, have never been to the Holy Court, worship the temple It’s too disappointing—"
Between the words, it seems to be the command of the elders to the younger generation, with a little bit of martyrdom.
Zong Shou heard the words, but he was not angry and laughed: "Return to the Holy Court and sacrifice the ancestral temples. The people who burned the Lujia, I am afraid that I will not despise my **** impure person, and I will not fear the people of this foreign nationality, and defiled the land. The ancestral court of the family."
"What is the saying?"
The flameless laughter, helplessness, seems to be watching the child.
"You are the only mysterious grandson of my Holy Emperor, the longest son of Lu Jiaxuan. If the blood of your Lu Shou is not pure, the burning of the Holy Court will no longer be said. Who is the first Chu Jun, who dare not respect? Someone doesn't know each other, can I kill him for you?"
Zong Shou was silent and silent, and he had never seen such a weird and shameless sacred sage.
Taking a deep breath, Zong Shou tried his best to calm his heart.
"I don't remember myself, I changed my family name. If you want me to burn the Holy Court, please put my mother's wife back! Hold my mother, this is the sincerity of the Holy Spirit?"
"Smoke? Your mother volunteered to go back to the Holy Court with me, to visit the Holy Emperor. The grandparents and grandchildren are not seen for twenty years, and your mother is very missing."
The flames said, but Zong Shou was slightly stunned. Turning to look at the mother, but seeing the land with smoke, it is a look of consolation, a slight decapitation to him.
The flameless flame also smiled again: "If you want to see her, come to burn the Holy Court. It is not a good family reunion!"
Zong Shou's double fists clenched and smashed into bones, all creaking ~lightnovelpub.net~ The eyes are like a knife, I can't wait for a punch, and I am squatting on this holy face.
The flames are completely gone, or they are seen, and they don't care.
Looking at the play, as if to say, what do you hate? How about anger?
In the end, after all, it still needs to be his intention -
"Let's do it all! It's not coming, it's all coming with you. The battle in the Holy Court is fierce, far beyond your imagination. If it's over, keep your child, you are afraid to regret your life!"
When the words are finished, the figure of the flames fades away. Lu’s body shape in the red girl’s body also disappeared.
Zong Shou figure, suddenly flashing, to the place where the three people live, but it was empty.
At this time, there was a sigh at the ear: "In the end, I still keep you, and I have recently rolled up-" (Welcome to your support is my greatest motivation.)