"Dark monks, everyone can get it!"

A big bang came, a body burning with flames, do not know the race of the early days of the return of the monks from the sky, as if the gods came, the surrounding aura is boiling, such as the waves rolling!

His goal is Ning Qi, who is quietly on the road.

"Roll yours!"

Ning Qi raised his hand is a punch. The nine-door armor opened, and the right arm of the golden body, this fist almost destroyed the heavens and the earth. When the fist fell on the strong man, the other party did not even have time to react, and was killed by Ning Qi. The body of the dead body fell to the ground, Ning Qi

Don't look at it, take a trip and take it.

"I don't know when the system has been updated. There are no ones killed in this period, and there are eighty. If the merits are not calculated for me, is it a loss..."

Ning Qi thought while walking. On his back, there is a very long knife mark, and it is almost necessary to cut Ningqi directly from the left shoulder to the right rib. This is a late-turning monk cut a few days ago. The other party seems to be called The master of the knife, said that there is very little among the same ranks.

The adversary, from the top ancestral gate of the Tianzhumen, ‘Yuhaifeng Knife,’ was later smashed by Ning Qi’s life! However, the knife marks left behind him in Ningqi, with a special strength, so far, the injury can not be improved, whenever Ning Qi’s body is to repair itself, that force will come out and cause Ning Odd injury, good speed

The degree is extremely slow and it is estimated that it will take a month or two to be good.

......

Tianzhumen. Jiang Wankong and Ouyang Xinyue stand side by side, and their faces are extremely ugly. In front of the two, standing with the grandson of the Sun, no Buddha, Han Buwei and other elders of Tianzhumen, originally like this, there will be no other junior disciples except them. But now, another

On a chair outside, sitting on a face of indifference Zhang Zhilan.

"Two, the news is really not transmitted from our Tianzhumen. Let’s say that this is a real world. We don’t know what it is. How can we pass this news to Wanfo Temple?"

The grandson did not look at the two men, and the face was gloomy. Han did not open a few people, and they were a little surprised. They said that they should not know about this matter, but now they don’t know it, but all the monks in the early days know it. The news is 10,000. Buddhism

Now, Jiang Wankong and Ouyang Xinyue suspect that the news is that they came out. After all, the **** of creation was brought back by Lan Pingping, and it was placed on the stone tablet of the door of creation for countless years...

"The new moon, I said, this day, the door is estimated to have been corrupted by the Dark Council. I think it is still going back to the news, let the monks of Tianzhumen go back and take a good look."

Seeing Gongsun Wufu and others do not admit that Jiang Wankong looks at the Ouyang New Moon, and there is a clear threat between words.

"Two, the news is clearly spread from the Wanfo Temple. You are not looking for them, but you are looking for my Tianzhumen. What is the intention? Is it true that the Church of the Holy Sepulchre does not dare to disrespect the Wanfo Temple?"

Han did not scream for a woman around her.

She is one of the four unruly monks in Tianzhumen. She is a bit more than a non-Korean. It is estimated that it is comparable to Jiang Wankong and Ouyang Xinyue. Seeing that they are so aggressive, they do not intend to bear it anymore.

"Jokes, compared with the Holy Church in Wanfo Temple, you are disrespectful to the parliament, not to mention the Wanfo Temple. Even if you are all the top sects in the early days, the Supreme Council says that it will suppress it!"

Jiang Wankong angered.

The female eyebrows flashed a trace of disdain, and wanted to say that there was a faint coldness outside the door.

"No flowers, these two said very well, if the Holy Parliament wants to shoot, don't say too early, even if it is too close to the land that is closest to our original place, the two sides will not be the opponents of the Holy Assembly. ”

A hand-held nun slowly walked into the hall.

When everyone saw it, they handed over their salutes, including Jiang Wankong and Ouyang Xinyue.

The comer is the master of the Tianzhumen Gate, the Tianzhu Taoist, the immortal existence, has already tempered 80% of the golden body, among the unruly monks, not weak! "So, we absolutely can't risk the risk of being destroyed by the Holy Proclamation, and this news is heard. Besides, no elders of Buddha have made a mistake. What is the use of the gods that Lan Pingping brought back? We have nothing. Know how to give Wanfo

Temple pass the message? The news can be spread so easily throughout the beginning of the year, and even the other few boundaries, no Noah to the parliament nod, you think ... is it possible? ”

There was a faint smile on the face of the old Scorpio, and the light of wisdom shone in his eyes.

"You mean... the news is from our Holy Assembly?"

Jiang Wankong flashed a trace of anger.

"Not bad."

Zhang Zhilan’s voice fainted. Everyone heard the words and looked at Zhang Zhilan, including Jiang Wankong and Ouyang Xinyue. They all showed a deep jealousy and doubts. They didn’t know what the relationship between Zhang Zhilan and Shen Gongzhen was. Monk

Already, that day can actually follow the Shen Gongzheng, it is the fifth step of Jiang Wankong, there is no such treatment!

"You obviously know why you don't tell them?"

Tianzhu Dao looked at Zhang Zhilan.

"They didn't ask me."

Zhang Zhilan's faint road.

"You know what to say, just say it!"

Ouyang Xinyue looked at Zhang Zhilan and his eyes flashed with anger.

"I only know that this news is approved by the parliament and will be passed on. As for the purpose of the parliament, I am too low to understand."

Zhang Zhilan's faint road.

Jiang Wankong snorted and looked at Gongsun Wufu and others. Then he went to Tianzhu Road for a ceremony and turned away with Ouyang Xinyue.

"Since your identity has been known to me, there is no need to stay in Tianzhumen."

Tianzhu Dao looked at Zhang Zhilan and smiled.

"The doorkeeper, leave."

Zhang Zhilan nodded faintly, took a gift, turned and left.

"The doorkeeper, the existence of these holy councils is too mad!"

After the grandson did not go to the Buddha and others, he couldn’t help but whisper.

"They have mad capital, we don't have it. It happened from our days, but we didn't keep any good benefits. It would be a joke when we spread it out."

Scorpio is a faint road.

"What does the main idea mean?"

The public grandchildren did not have a few glimpses of each other, and they looked at each other and then looked at Tianzhu.

"This time there will be no emperor's shots. As for the reasons, you don't need to know. Just bring me back to life and get the **** of creation."

Scorpio is a faint road.

"Yes!"

The grandson did not immediately lead the Buddha. If it wasn't for Jiang Wankong, he had already gone to the Wanfo Temple. Now that the Wanfo Temple is open to the Zhou Dynasty, everyone can go to a projection that can last for one year. There is Ning Qi’s current whereabouts...