At this time, in the south of the state, the West Desert, under a high mountain, there is a big lake, the lake is black, floating inside, I do not know how many demon spirits, even if it has been dead for many years The demon spirit is also not free, and it is banned in the lake. It is so irritating that it will dye the big lake into black, just like the horror of the hell. ...≦
Beside the lake, there are several hidden cave houses, and the mysterious monks inside, who took the lake and grievances day and night, have been ignoring the world for thousands of years, but they have been practicing day and night, but at this time, one of the caves, but one of them, Suddenly, an old monk who was immersed in the sea of cultivation and who had been ignoring for many years was awakened, and what was felt in the midst of it.
“Waste, waste, waste!”
After the monk opened the brilliant scorpion, a glimpse of the gods floated out, and soon he discovered what was happening. The old voice immediately shouted, and the huge sound almost shook the whole mountain, and the black lake was tumbling. .
"The ancestors woke up?"
Among the layers of palaces on the mountain, I just learned that the emperor’s Daozi was killed, and the emperor’s family, who was eager to mobilize the troops, was shocked and hurried down towards the Blackwater Lake, shouting: "The ancestors were angry and angry, but the grandchildren were useless. Now I will personally take the shot and kill the people who have assassinated my emperor's family. I will destroy the ten people, and I will be the emperor of my emperor..."
"The Tao can die, and the lotus treasure can't be lost!"
Not waiting for the emperor's family to finish, the monk on the Blackwater Lake has been violent, and a black shadow rises to the sky, while he gets up. Inside the Blackwater Lake. Just like a dragon is rolling. After a long while, a bang, half of the lake was evacuated, turned into a horrible demon cloud, the old monk who was mad at the brown coat tore the void, heading for the direction of Bohai State...
With his speed, the 100,000-mile area is only half an hour away, and it is much faster than the flying magic weapon. But when he was only about a thousand miles away from Bohai, he suddenly felt a glimpse of it, and he took over the magical powers, suspended in the clouds above the air, blowing in the wind, tearing the clouds, revealing a white The fluttering man sits in the void.
In front of the man, there was a chessboard with a few figures on it. The chess game is being disabled.
"Who is the Taoist friend, why stop me from going?"
The old man in the brown coat snorted. Taboo the other side to repair, did not directly collide with the past.
The white-haired man looked indifferent and smiled. "I plan to invite you to the next game!"
The old man's brow was wrinkled, and he shouted: "The old man has no time to play chess with you, let it go!"
The white-haired man looked up and looked up at the old man in brown, faintly said: "If you don't play chess, go back to Blackwater Lake!"
The old man in brown suddenly became furious and his eyes stared straight out. He sighed coldly: "What do you say?"
The white-haired man sighed low and said: "I really don't like the people of your emperor's family. I shouldn't have been able to take it. I can't sit still because of you. Give you the last chance. If you don't. Willing to turn back, I will kill you!"
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At the Qingqiu grave, the situation has completely lost control.
Was introduced by the party to the monks in the Qingqiu grave. Not to mention that the whole army was annihilated, and even the three Jindan monks who were guarded outside were killed by four masked monks. Finally, because of a sentence It triggered a situation in which the public repaired and seized the opportunity of the emperor's family. The poor monks of the royal family, wherever they were on the weekdays, were high-profile, but now they have become lambs to be slaughtered...
"Things are getting bigger!"
In the chaotic situation, after the four old people of Daxueshan had already killed the three monks of the Emperor Jindan, they quietly retreated to the side and looked at the chaos around the Qingqiu grave. Some of them also had some screams and felt the scene. Bigger than you think.
"The people who practiced are crazy. It’s really terrible. These four people have done it. They feel a little scared. You said that the little **** is the kind, the young age, one person is in Xuanyu. Dare to do this?"
Ghost Valley Zhang Dao looked at the scene and sighed with some guilty conscience.
Wan Luo grotesque, some proud, hehe smiled: "The little **** is a dog gall, do not know afraid!"
Hu Qin’s old man also smiled and said: “This is a good thing!”
The curtain dragon said: "If he can survive, I am afraid that we will rely on him later, but I will not talk about him for the time being. I must be able to escape because of his ability. We can't help him any more, or consider it. Let’s take a look at our situation. This time it’s getting bigger. Although the Huangfu family can’t find evidence to catch up with us, they are not stupid. They will definitely think about it. If it’s the emperor’s Yuan Ying’s anger, I am afraid that not four of us can afford it..."
Wan Luo grotesquely listened, and smiled coldly. "Yuan Ying's ancestors are so easy to shoot? Yuan Ying moves, the world is shocked, Lingshan Temple will not sit idly by, it is not good, let's four people cut Hair as a monk!"
The other three listened, and they looked at each other with helplessness. They knew that Wan Luo’s old saying was correct.
Hu Qin old man smiled and teased the old friend: "The old man is nothing to do as a monk. Anyway, I am lonely, don't worry about it. It is when you were young and called the old guy who was too old to be a monk. It was interesting to think about the scene... ”
As he spoke, when he was about to retreat, Hu Qin’s old man suddenly frowned and looked at the far air. He swirled and saw the old man, Zhang Daoyi and Mulong, and they looked at the past, but they saw the air in the southeast. The detailed cloud of the regiment quickly flew over, but the cloud was different from the detailed cloud that was usually seen. There was a trace of divinity and an indescribable terrorist pressure.
"How come people in China come?"
Zhang Dao saw the beautiful cloud, and suddenly his face changed greatly, and there was a bad feeling in the faint.
Hu Qin’s old man said: “There is murderousness in the clouds, and the people are not good. Let’s go back to the Supreme Shrine!”
The four made the decision and immediately moved away, but the other monks did not have such a quick response speed and slamming power. The killings underneath continued. Now it is not everyone who has robbed the emperor. The monks of the veins, some weaker forces, and the forces that are not boned or injured, have been stared at by others.
In the past, although there were also monks who secretly robbed, but after all, they were not placed on the bright side. There were still some rules between the various forces. The public repairs also tried to comply with them. It was the emperor’s family, and it only pressed the people with the general trend. Directly looting other monks, but now with the imperial monk's monks being robbed, the dark balance has been broken, all of which have begun to be hard.
Even the detailed clouds from the southeast have not stopped, and only a few people who have seen the machine have slipped away.
"Oh, the land of Nanzhan, it really is a group of wild people, you know they can't keep the rules!"
The clouds flew over the Qingqiu grave, and the clouds stopped. The clouds spread out, revealing an old man with long black hair on his shoulders. His eyes were scornful, and he passed the monk below, slightly thinking, and the bottom of his eyes. There was a glimpse of a sigh of relief: "My Shenzhou Qingluomen Road was killed in the Xuan domain, and the chances of getting it were very few. These opportunities are not as good as falling in the hands of these wild people."
When I think of it, a **** read is passed on to the disciple behind me: "If Nanzhan wants to be chaotic, let him be more chaotic!"
His disciples would like to know, and immediately rushed out from the detailed clouds, and rushed to the south of the monk who was smashing into a group...
And the elders of Qingluomen smiled coldly, and others rushed to the Qingqiu grave below, but they were shocked by the breath of the Qingqiu grave, the faster Chinese monk, this At that time, I had already rushed to the valley where the Qingqiu tomb was located. Some people used the secret method and copied a smog in their hands. They smelled a little, and there was a flash of light in their eyes.
"Yes, from the breath, this is the temple of the gods of that year, I did not expect it here!"
"Is it true that the South is really a blessing? This is a big opportunity here too!"
"The temple, the smog is right, the fairy temple that was taken from Shenzhou in the past has ten **, it is inside!"
For a time, the monks of Shenzhou were all happy, and some people directly participated in the smog in the Qingqiu tomb and prepared for the temple.
In the southeast direction, there are still countless beautiful clouds coming in. They are all Zongmen forces in Shenzhou. They were originally stationed at the sea. They did not set foot on the South, except for the younger disciples who sent them to Xuanyu. But at this time, They were all attracted by the fairy temple in the Qingqiu tomb. For a time, the clouds were raining, and the monks of the Shenzhou came here. Some people came for the Qingqiu grave, and some people saw the Nanzhan chaos and raised the image. The same thoughts of Qingluomen, ignorant, have people joined the opportunity to fight for killing...
Starting from the Qingqiu grave, the circle spreads and the disaster continues to expand.
The biggest riot since the South-view of the demon, is taking the wildfire and smashing the land, hitting the Southland! (To be continued, please search for astronomical literature, the novel is better updated faster!