Under one person: You also said that you are not an evil cultivator!
Chapter 129 Holy Buddha?Evil cultivator?It's all Lao Tzu!
Chapter 129 Holy Buddha?Evil cultivator?It's all Lao Tzu!
Wang Ye and Jia Zhengliang, who arrived just in time, had a panoramic view of this terrifying scene, but they could only see it from too far away.
Powerless!
"Hmph!" Senior Brother Huode Zong looked at Su Ming who was reduced to ashes and dispelled the wisp of smoke in his hand with a cold snort, "Give me a good look!"
"No matter who it is! There is only one consequence for bullying my little sweetie!"
His fiery red beard flickered, and the threat was extremely obvious.
But after seeing Su Ming's strength, those who listened to this sentence would not dare to speak nonsense. The scene just now seemed to be right in front of them. Just thinking about it was enough to make everyone tremble. The chick nodded vigorously like pecking at rice.
This is worthy of being the next generation of a large sect. This terrifying strength is enough to make anyone who wants revenge consider him.
However, there were some exceptions. The red-haired Jia Zhengliang glanced at the place where there was no longer any breath of life. There were not many waves in his eyes, but he still couldn't hide the slightest disappointment.
But he didn't speak, just took two steps and walked in front of Senior Brother Huo Dezong.
"Buzz!"
The twelve immortal-slaying flying knives on his body turned into twelve sharp swords and floated around his body in an instant. The sharp points of the knives cut through the air so that the air was wailing, and he stood there straight. In front of the elder brother of Huode Sect, his sharp edge was revealed.
"Jia Zhengliang from Jiajia Village in the southwest, come to pay a visit!"
He is the pride of the Jia family. He had already made his choice to get on the boat half a day ago, and wanted to ride the wind and waves with the boat, but now the boat sank.
If so, make your own boat!
The glory of the Jia family cannot be tolerated by him!
But before Feidao could take action, Wang Ye hugged his waist tightly, "Are you crazy?"
"This is someone from your father's generation, who will take over the position of Huo Dezong's senior brother! Your father may not be able to beat him!"
At the beginning, the king was also disappointed, but he was more relieved that this world finally survived.
Although it has nothing to do with him, although there are doubts everywhere, it is absolutely impossible for a person with such a high degree of fate to die like this. After all, the ancients said that "the disaster will last for a thousand years".
But there is no trace of him in this world, he is very clear about this, when the last cluster of flames dissipate, this chaos should come to an end
"Eh?" The arm around Jia Zhengliang's waist suddenly trembled when he hugged him.
"No, why hasn't the result changed?"
What he saw was still a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood. Unbelievers, he picked a random person for a fortune-telling calculation.
"No!" His eyes suddenly widened, and his eyes were a little dull, "They are all going to die."
He saw it, right there, all of them!
The terrifying sea of blood even converged into a small river, and the last second of that person's life just now turned into a drop of blood, dripped into the river and became a part of it
Although his fortune-telling skills are not low, and he has the blessing of Fenghou Qimen, but he didn't even get into the interior scene, he just counted his fingers, and it was more tragic than what he had calculated before!
It has never been so clear!
There is only one possibility for this situation, right now!
"He's not dead yet." There was endless bitterness in his tone.
He didn't know whether he should be thankful or sad for this world. A stone fell to the ground in his heart, but there was another bigger stone stuck in his chest, and he was so dull that he could hardly speak.
as a friend
Yes, after spending so many days together, although Su Ming always caused him endless troubles, there was no reason for Su Ming to die. No law or morality could treat him as a villain. What he did It was nothing more than getting rid of evil, getting rid of violence and keeping the good. Although he didn't want to admit it on the surface, he already regarded this enemy as a friend. In the name of a friend, he naturally didn't want Su Ming to die.
But for this world, only after his death can everything restore the previous order.
Jia Zhengliang was a little confused when he heard this. He turned his head and glanced at Wang Ye indifferently, but had no intention of stopping. He was not a three-year-old child. The world needed others to describe it to him. Death was death. He saw get.
The twelve flying knives were trembling slightly, and Jia Zhengliang's eyes that turned again had become extremely resolute. If that man can't do it, let him try!
Xiao Zizai just caught Chai Yan who was covered in blood. It wasn't that he didn't want to save him, but that after following Su Ming for a few days, he knew how weird this guy was. If this could kill him, he might have already killed him. Desperate to do it, there will be no such good thing as having dinner today
You may be injured to this extent, but death
How could he die so easily?
"Hey"
Sure enough, before his thoughts had settled down, that familiar voice echoed in the air, and as the last ray of flames fell, Su Ming's body also appeared in front of everyone, but it was slightly different.
Xiao Zizai, who had always been calm, couldn't help but widen his eyes, "."
If the previous Su Ming was the incarnation of evil, the scythe of death, the current Su Ming
It was still the thin figure, the same blood-stained black robe, the same blood-stained eyes, the wild smile at the corner of his mouth once revealed a strong strange smell, and even the ghosts and black qi on his body didn't hold back at all. Meaning, constantly scurrying around the body, there is a possibility of choosing someone to devour at any time.
but!
But above these fierce ghosts and black energy, there is a faint layer of Buddha's light that envelopes him. That holy smell, that selfless light, reveals endless Buddhist charm from the inside out.
There is no one who does not know the temples that can be seen everywhere, so the smell is almost clear with just a light sniff. The smell of this incense is infinitely stronger than the Daxiong Hall in the largest temple!
"when!"
The Zen staff in his hand is even more dazzling. Just a slight trembling sound makes people have the urge to bow down and worship. The golden Buddha statue, boundless merits, and evil practices.
This scene that is completely impossible to blend is interpreted to the extreme!
Everything in front of me gives people an extremely weird feeling, it's like water and fire merging, it's like life and death are intertwined, these are two completely different and mutually exclusive states, but now it's real displayed in front of everyone.
If you just look at the holiness of the Buddha's light, everyone will think that this is an enlightened monk, if he doesn't speak.
"Jie Jie Jie! Let me die!"
Su Ming's voice was filled with endless madness, but it was as peaceful as Hong Zhong Dalu.
(End of this chapter)
Wang Ye and Jia Zhengliang, who arrived just in time, had a panoramic view of this terrifying scene, but they could only see it from too far away.
Powerless!
"Hmph!" Senior Brother Huode Zong looked at Su Ming who was reduced to ashes and dispelled the wisp of smoke in his hand with a cold snort, "Give me a good look!"
"No matter who it is! There is only one consequence for bullying my little sweetie!"
His fiery red beard flickered, and the threat was extremely obvious.
But after seeing Su Ming's strength, those who listened to this sentence would not dare to speak nonsense. The scene just now seemed to be right in front of them. Just thinking about it was enough to make everyone tremble. The chick nodded vigorously like pecking at rice.
This is worthy of being the next generation of a large sect. This terrifying strength is enough to make anyone who wants revenge consider him.
However, there were some exceptions. The red-haired Jia Zhengliang glanced at the place where there was no longer any breath of life. There were not many waves in his eyes, but he still couldn't hide the slightest disappointment.
But he didn't speak, just took two steps and walked in front of Senior Brother Huo Dezong.
"Buzz!"
The twelve immortal-slaying flying knives on his body turned into twelve sharp swords and floated around his body in an instant. The sharp points of the knives cut through the air so that the air was wailing, and he stood there straight. In front of the elder brother of Huode Sect, his sharp edge was revealed.
"Jia Zhengliang from Jiajia Village in the southwest, come to pay a visit!"
He is the pride of the Jia family. He had already made his choice to get on the boat half a day ago, and wanted to ride the wind and waves with the boat, but now the boat sank.
If so, make your own boat!
The glory of the Jia family cannot be tolerated by him!
But before Feidao could take action, Wang Ye hugged his waist tightly, "Are you crazy?"
"This is someone from your father's generation, who will take over the position of Huo Dezong's senior brother! Your father may not be able to beat him!"
At the beginning, the king was also disappointed, but he was more relieved that this world finally survived.
Although it has nothing to do with him, although there are doubts everywhere, it is absolutely impossible for a person with such a high degree of fate to die like this. After all, the ancients said that "the disaster will last for a thousand years".
But there is no trace of him in this world, he is very clear about this, when the last cluster of flames dissipate, this chaos should come to an end
"Eh?" The arm around Jia Zhengliang's waist suddenly trembled when he hugged him.
"No, why hasn't the result changed?"
What he saw was still a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood. Unbelievers, he picked a random person for a fortune-telling calculation.
"No!" His eyes suddenly widened, and his eyes were a little dull, "They are all going to die."
He saw it, right there, all of them!
The terrifying sea of blood even converged into a small river, and the last second of that person's life just now turned into a drop of blood, dripped into the river and became a part of it
Although his fortune-telling skills are not low, and he has the blessing of Fenghou Qimen, but he didn't even get into the interior scene, he just counted his fingers, and it was more tragic than what he had calculated before!
It has never been so clear!
There is only one possibility for this situation, right now!
"He's not dead yet." There was endless bitterness in his tone.
He didn't know whether he should be thankful or sad for this world. A stone fell to the ground in his heart, but there was another bigger stone stuck in his chest, and he was so dull that he could hardly speak.
as a friend
Yes, after spending so many days together, although Su Ming always caused him endless troubles, there was no reason for Su Ming to die. No law or morality could treat him as a villain. What he did It was nothing more than getting rid of evil, getting rid of violence and keeping the good. Although he didn't want to admit it on the surface, he already regarded this enemy as a friend. In the name of a friend, he naturally didn't want Su Ming to die.
But for this world, only after his death can everything restore the previous order.
Jia Zhengliang was a little confused when he heard this. He turned his head and glanced at Wang Ye indifferently, but had no intention of stopping. He was not a three-year-old child. The world needed others to describe it to him. Death was death. He saw get.
The twelve flying knives were trembling slightly, and Jia Zhengliang's eyes that turned again had become extremely resolute. If that man can't do it, let him try!
Xiao Zizai just caught Chai Yan who was covered in blood. It wasn't that he didn't want to save him, but that after following Su Ming for a few days, he knew how weird this guy was. If this could kill him, he might have already killed him. Desperate to do it, there will be no such good thing as having dinner today
You may be injured to this extent, but death
How could he die so easily?
"Hey"
Sure enough, before his thoughts had settled down, that familiar voice echoed in the air, and as the last ray of flames fell, Su Ming's body also appeared in front of everyone, but it was slightly different.
Xiao Zizai, who had always been calm, couldn't help but widen his eyes, "."
If the previous Su Ming was the incarnation of evil, the scythe of death, the current Su Ming
It was still the thin figure, the same blood-stained black robe, the same blood-stained eyes, the wild smile at the corner of his mouth once revealed a strong strange smell, and even the ghosts and black qi on his body didn't hold back at all. Meaning, constantly scurrying around the body, there is a possibility of choosing someone to devour at any time.
but!
But above these fierce ghosts and black energy, there is a faint layer of Buddha's light that envelopes him. That holy smell, that selfless light, reveals endless Buddhist charm from the inside out.
There is no one who does not know the temples that can be seen everywhere, so the smell is almost clear with just a light sniff. The smell of this incense is infinitely stronger than the Daxiong Hall in the largest temple!
"when!"
The Zen staff in his hand is even more dazzling. Just a slight trembling sound makes people have the urge to bow down and worship. The golden Buddha statue, boundless merits, and evil practices.
This scene that is completely impossible to blend is interpreted to the extreme!
Everything in front of me gives people an extremely weird feeling, it's like water and fire merging, it's like life and death are intertwined, these are two completely different and mutually exclusive states, but now it's real displayed in front of everyone.
If you just look at the holiness of the Buddha's light, everyone will think that this is an enlightened monk, if he doesn't speak.
"Jie Jie Jie! Let me die!"
Su Ming's voice was filled with endless madness, but it was as peaceful as Hong Zhong Dalu.
(End of this chapter)
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