Chapter 1062

The roar of thunder was very abrupt.

The unreal old man's tongue is full of spring thunder, just like the thunder in the continuous spring rain. With strong spiritual power as the backing, it expands the power of sound waves and makes everyone fall into a roar.

The consciousness of being brainwashed is also blank, and the color of confusion appears in the eyes. It's like being attacked by Ning Tao's spirit, and the blood overflows from the ears, as is the case with Wudang.

This roar, powerful, but undifferentiated attack.

It's not sound wave martial arts, but it's better than that. It's the old man's own understanding of it.

*Among the people, from the disciples of the day after tomorrow to the ancestors of alchemy, they were more or less affected, but the ancestors took the lead to recover their consciousness by virtue of their strong strength.

Then, instead of being foolhardy, daoxuan and others, Ning Tao took the lead in regaining consciousness. He had the instinctive resistance of the eye of the candlelight dragon, and his soul was also very strong. That's what happened.

When everyone wakes up one by one, they are shocked. What is the level of the old man's strength and how terrible he is, but why haven't they heard of it?

Seeing that their eyes were lost, they were all shocked and illusory. The old man's goal was achieved. Taking advantage of this, he cheered: "it's just a bunch of nonsense, daydreaming and wishful thinking!"

"In my opinion, your idea of reconstructing the treasure land is childish and ridiculous. It's a disgrace to our friars. If you can realize your fantasy, what's the use of your efforts?"

A lot of drinking, and people's beliefs conflict.

Dao Xuan was the first to notice that it was wrong. He retorted: "although we respect you as our predecessors, we don't agree with your words. As long as the conditions are met, we can certainly rebuild a treasure land."

Hearing this, the old man sneered and said, "if you think about it, I'm afraid Baodi has become a rotten street. What's the end of the law era? It's a change in heaven and earth."

"This kind of change is not suitable for our monks to survive and adapt to the new generation. Heaven and earth will only exterminate us, but will not accommodate us, let alone allow us to rise from a desperate situation."

"No one can tell why this treasure land came into being, but I can tell you clearly that even if you copy it as it is, it will never be born."

"This place, I'm afraid, is my Friar's life."

The old man's anger, with sadness, completely refuted the ideas of daoxuan and others, and said very mysterious, as if the friar was about to face extinction.

Vanity could not help but said in a deep voice: "you are the elder. Your accomplishments are higher than ours, and you live longer than us. If you want to make something up, it's absolutely not difficult."

"But it's certain that this place It's a gift

The last three words are very hard to bite, which also makes people understand the word more deeply, so as to refute what the old man said.

When the illusory old man heard of it, a touch of irony appeared in the corner of his bitter mouth. When he looked up at the vast sky, he was not suddenly enlightened, but rather sad.

It's also a kind of helplessness to be in the game but not in danger.

There is always pedantry and ignorance in the world. They despise the truth. They just want to get the temptation in front of them, but they don't know what kind of opportunity is hidden behind the temptation.

What is this Heaven's gift or return light In retrospect, everything It's hard to say, hard to say!

Seeing the old man's silence and false gain of power, he immediately said in a high voice: "the whole way of practice is gambling, not to mention there is no loss. Even if we can reproduce a treasure land, we can be satisfied."

"If you dare not even try, how can you be reconciled."

Daoxuan also stood up and said, "we just want to have a try. Why did our predecessors stop us? If we really succeed, it will be the gospel of all the monks in Hongmeng. We are also for you..."

The illusory old man, hearing the speech, shook his head. These people have taken their luck and interests to the bone marrow. He is just like Hua Tuo scraping his bones and healing his wounds. He can do nothing about the bone marrow.

He wants to do the last persuasion, and the purpose has already reached half of it. These disciples have returned to the level of skepticism and are close to collapse. There is too much information and there is not enough brain.

He said in a deep voice, "I can tell you clearly that if you really take the girl away, not only can you not make another treasure land, but this place will also disappear."

"Our friars' last hope will turn into despair."

"I can tell you a piece of news. Hongmeng once cooperated with the state's top technology to revive the monk's glory, but on a rainy day, he was struck by lightning Destruction

As soon as this remark came out, many people's eyes twinkled. For a period of time, some people disappeared inexplicably!

False to this, just sneer: "alarmist."

Hearing this and seeing this, the illusory old man was very disappointed. He said all he could. For these paranoid descendants, he only had to achieve his original purpose.

No more nonsense, body shape in a flash, instantly appeared in front of Ning Tao, squeeze out a smile: "little friend can ever Jieqi?"Ning Tao smell speech, eyes a flash, honest way: "never."

His hatred for these guys is like the water of the Yellow River. How can he relieve his anger so easily? He Ning Tao will repay his kindness and kill his enemies. He has He got angry.

Hearing this, the old man said, "then go on, until Xiaoyou is relieved. Otherwise, it will never stop."

Hearing these words, Wudang ancestors and others began to think about what the terrible alchemist was doing and what he wanted to do. They didn't believe that there would be pie in the sky.

However, when daoxuan and others heard the speech, their faces changed greatly. The elder actually had to fight against them, and his attitude was more firm than before. Did their refutation make them angry?

"Master, if you have something to say, don't do it. With your strength and identity, you want to do something to us. Don't you think we are the backbone of Hongmeng..."

When Ning Tao sees daoxuan shouting the most, he is the most hateful. He stabs you at the critical moment and stabs you at the most dangerous time.

He pointed to daoxuan and said in a vain and cold voice, "master, do you know how to beat the top and what is the spur?"

The old man doesn't talk nonsense. He directly uses his spiritual power to conjure up a long and thin stab whip. Those barbs are deliberately made by him. His painstaking heart is regarded as a wolf's heart and dog's lung. It's really time to fight!

Seeing this, daoxuan and his wife were scared to death. The sharp barbs made their scalp numb, and they retreated suddenly. But how could they escape the old man's power?

"pa pa...!"

"Ah No Don't Ah, ah...! "

After a few whips, they were bleeding and wailing. The skin and flesh of the old man were already blurred and miserable. However, the old man showed no mercy and even let the barb pierce into the skin and flesh

"Ah ah...!"

Hearing these screams, Wudang is very excited. It seems to have heard the most beautiful voice in the world. It goes directly to the heart, and the pores of the whole body are open and relaxed.

At this time, Ning Tao said: "I played playing hamsters. Last time I went to the park, I didn't have fun."

The old man's body was stiff, his face was drawn, and his heart was full of pain, but he still did it. The great spiritual power was surging, which directly formed a large dark cloud. In fact, it was a lot of giant hands.

"Boom...!"

This attack covered all of them, and none of them was spared. One after another, they were beaten by the giant hands, and each of them scurried in panic. They were miserable and shameful.

"Ah Ah Don't...! "

Wudang is so excited that they should fight like this. Zhao Shuang, Shang Zhuo, Zhao Tianming It's worse to be beaten, bone broken, blood gushing!

But two breath, but quietly rising.