Chapter 231

Name:My Zombie Wife Author:mao ding
I saw that the way of heaven turned into an insect. I was also shocked and told Han what I saw inside.

Jianyuan, they also felt incredible when they heard it. Jiang Nu said that the forbidden art will be backfired by the way of heaven, which is recorded in ancient books. People who are backfired will die miserably. Thousands of insects will eat bones. After death, their souls will be imprisoned and continue to suffer the pain of bone eating for thousands of years.

I feel that Jiang Nu is a little exaggerated, but judging from the black worm I see now, it is certain that she was killed by it at last.

Chen Haomei wrinkled his head and said that the way of heaven is stingy enough. The forbidden art can not only deal with him, but also be controlled. Now we ordinary people use it, it starts to make stumbling blocks. And it's still a bug to make a reverse bite. Is it difficult that Tiandao is a big bug?

Everyone was silent. No one knew what was too far away from us. Naturally, there was no way to refute Chen Hao.

But I have a feeling that as long as we can not die and the Tao of heaven is a great power, we will always want to see one day.

When we were talking, Han Peng kept building runes in my Dantian, overlapping dozens of lines. At the same time, she also felt the flattering poison suppressed by me. Her eyebrows wrinkled slightly and asked, how can you have such an overbearing flattering poison in your body?

I didn't say it last time, because Han can't see that I'm good to other women. She sent Qin Xue a magic weapon. Up to now, she takes it out from time to time to talk about things. She falters and doesn't answer.

Jiang Nu, who was dissatisfied with Han's behavior, also closed her mouth.

Han Dan didn't say when he saw me. He didn't continue to ask, nor did he touch the pink poison. After she came out, I tried to relax. The black insects in the Dantian were very quiet. They didn't even hit the ban of Han, curled up like sleeping.

I stared at it for a few minutes and was relieved.

But just then a golden crack appeared in the void above his head, like someone trying to tear the sky apart behind him.

Han Peng immediately shouted sword. He didn't intend to come with Zhang Jianguo. Chen Hao and I waved a flag to cover up our breath, and they hurried to Yukong to leave.

When they came, there were more than 70 people. Now less than 20 people have returned. They calm down and think of their dead relatives. They are very sad. Blue moon even sobbed in a low voice, and Qin Xue hurried to appease her.

Four people came to Kunlun mountain. The old Kunlun woman and another strong man stayed outside. LAN Yue and Lan Yu came in and finally came out of only one.

I don't know if others know the box Chen Hao gave me, but I didn't take it out and hid it on my body without asking.

We just walked out of the seven or eight miles, the crack in the sky was completely opened, and a middle-aged man fell from it. His holy light flew away and his body flashed. The man appeared at the place where we had just fought, and then there was a roar of grief.

In the next second, the golden light soared into the sky, and the holy eyes were like electricity, looking down at the ruins. The saint's mood fluctuates greatly, leading to the fluctuation of the Holy Text, constantly tearing the void around him. There are jumping black cracks within hundreds of meters around him.

He shouted loudly, who killed my son? At this time, you can stand up for one life and let bygones be bygones, otherwise I will kill the whole family.

I didn't have time to look at the back of the battle between Han and Qin Feng. I didn't see Qin Feng's body at the end. When I heard Qin LAN roar, I turned back and asked Han and said, wife, did you kill Qin Feng?

Cut it.

I then asked, where is the Qibao wonderful tree?

Han Dan said that the Qibao Miao tree is unique. It is different from other heavenly Dharma tools. It is recognized by soul blood. It is in the xuanhuang Ding in our town. It can't be taken out now. Otherwise, as long as Qin Feng's relatives approach, the Qibao Miao tree will be hooked by soul blood and struggle to escape.

Jian Lingxiao looked at the sage named Qin LAN, roared, frowned and said, does he want to kill?

I said, it's impossible. People in the upper world can only appear on Xianlu and can't appear outside. Now even if their little saints fight across the void, we are not afraid.

That's what they said, but they were still very worried, because there were too many people dead at the moment to lose, otherwise the whole Xuanmen would be over.

Moreover, there were only four people who cast Xianyuan in this trip to the immortal hall, because Han was already Xianyuan before. I felt very bad, but I didn't come. Finally, people from overseas and the upper world cast Xianyuan, which was even more oppressive to us.

Han asked us to stop. Qin LAN repeated what he had just said twice, but there was no response. He flew towards the exit very quickly. When he reached the middle position, a mirror appeared in his hand, emitting a white light from the sky and fell to the ground covering kilometers. He guessed that we were invisible and used magic weapons to shoot back and forth to take pictures of us.

The sage's magic weapon, we dare not bet that the apricot yellow flag can hide it. Seeing Qin LAN blocking the exit, I hurried to say, let's go back and enter the small world. All the people left in the upper world and overseas have gone in. No problem.

Jianyuan frowned slightly and said that there were immortal survivors inside. I'm afraid they won't be very friendly.

I ignored Jianyuan and asked Chen Hao and Jiang Nu to go back. The flag fluttered, and Jianyuan could only keep up.

When he reached the entrance, the rhyme in Jian's arms struggled restlessly. Han Peng stared at it and said, don't expect to go in. The Dian Xian hall can't cast the immortal way.

Wen Yanyun's son sobbed in a low voice. He looked pitiful. Han didn't pay attention to it and let it cry.

But the little Unicorn ran to the sword and tilted his head, as if to appease yun'er.

Yun'er came late just to avoid Han Peng. As a result, Han Peng knew she would come and hid in the apricot yellow flag. When she appeared, she subdued her and missed an opportunity.

Jianyuan noticed the rhyme in Jian's arms, sang the voice of the Buddha and said, Xuanyuan female benefactor, I'm afraid this fox should be robbed. Why don't we give it to the Buddha?

When yun'er heard that Jianyuan wanted to spend her, she called to me uneasily. Han Peng smiled and said, how can Buddhism be changed? You'd better go to meet someone! I made it clear to you before that we can cooperate, but there will be no cause and effect.

My eyebrows are slightly wrinkled. Is it difficult to become the circle of the reincarnation of the great saint? Does it really mean to cast the way of heaven? Otherwise, the smell of gunpowder would not be so heavy.

But in front of Jianyuan, naturally you can't ask. Facing Han's words, Jianyuan just smiled.

When we entered the small world, Qin LAN swept to the entrance with a mirror. When we looked closely, we found that the building materials scattered on the ruins had been melted in the place swept by white light. I'm afraid it would be unbearable if we were swept.

We just walked forward for more than 20 meters. Han Peng suddenly shouted, stop, can't go inside.

From a distance, the small world is like an enlarged model, with mountains and rivers clearly visible, but inside, you can see forests and mountains.

Han Peng reminded us that we all stopped. She raised her hand and motioned us to retreat. After retreating for more than ten meters, she said with relief that she would rest here for the time being and could not move forward. The people inside were not friendly.

The immortal family are not friendly? Why didn't they stop us when we came in?

I deliberately interrupted Jianyuan when he was about to speak. Now I'm a little embarrassed to ask again. He winked at Chen Hao. He came to Jianyuan and asked, master Jianyuan, why are the immortal survivors unkind to us?

Jianyuan looked at me, smiled and said that if Xianlu was explained in today's words, it was similar to a buffer zone. In ancient times, some people's accomplishments could leave the earth, but they were not enough to enter the fairy world, so he opened up a fairy road to let those people practice while walking in the fairy world on the fairy Road, which can play an inspirational role.

After the fairy world collapsed, a large number of magic tools scattered between the land of Kyushu and the mountains and seas through the fairy road. At the same time, there are some surviving people at the end of Xianlu road. Some of them return to China and leave a legacy, but the Xianlu road is disconnected and can not cast Xianyuan. Those monks who return to China also gradually die, and eventually one generation is worse than another.

At that time, the group of people close to the fairy world entered the present upper world. At that time, they could enter the fairyland half a step away. The inheritance and magic tools of those people were extraordinary, so they first appeared in the great holy land. In order to seek the upward realm, they found the way to cast the heavenly way, and then all kinds of things happened later.

The people in the middle of Xianlu were completely trapped inside and claimed to be immortal survivors.

When I heard this, he understood the reason without saying. I have the same physique as the man who broke Xianlu. Now I have learned his boxing. Naturally, I won't welcome me into their territory.

Jianyuan went on to say that although there is a gap in the barrier, they can't adapt to the outside. A kind of natural imprisonment has been formed for countless years. As long as they leave this small world, they will die immediately.

Jianyuan's general meaning is that fish in the water can't live the same on land, because it's a different environment.

I frowned slightly and couldn't help asking, who was the broken fairy world? You all say I'm the source of trouble. Is it related to my ancestors?

Han Peng frowned slightly, trying to stop me from asking. But I don't think it's necessary to hide anything now, because it's well known that I'm the source of disaster. It's still the same thing whether Xuanmen can accommodate me when I'm out of here, not to mention overseas friars.

Jianyuan reincarnates with the memory of his previous life and knows a lot. Just see Han to stop, smiled and said, this matter you should go back to ask dragon tiger mountain, ask your elders.

Mount Longhu?

My eyebrows are slightly wrinkled. Is it really related to the ancestors of Zhangjia?

Jianyuan also wanted to say, but Qin LAN sat cross legged in front of the Dian Xian hall after converging his bones outside. He didn't come in or intend to leave. He decided that we were hiding in the small world.

Qin LAN sneered. His voice was like a wave. He directly penetrated the barrier and said, I know you are inside. If you don't go out, I won't go. At that time, all the people you stay outside will be slaughtered to sacrifice the ghost of my upper bound friars.

When they heard this, their faces changed.

Now those who stay outside are the pillars of Xuanmen. For at least ten years, the younger generation will not be able to replace them. If they are killed, it will be a disaster to Xuanmen.

Han Peng frowned, but the next moment he said, I breathe for a moment and cut the saint.