Divine Brilliance

> "There is no ruling in the palace of the ruins of the ruins of the ruins of the ruins of the ruins of the ruins of the ruins of the ruins?

"Is this statement true? How come?"

"More than 50 spiritual realms, three incarnations of the gods, and a mixed mass, a madness, and actually defeated? That shou, is it that the ancient kings can not be reborn?"

"Even if the forty souls of the spiritual world want to marry, to the power of the palace, it is not impossible to stop a sword?"

East of Yunlu, above the clouds. A panic of emotions is spreading in the crowd here.

Dozens of spiritual environments, hundreds of nine-level repairers, are gathered here. There are more people who have come to this place with doubts. Then only a moment, the face is as pale as dead.

There was a lot of discussion and it was lost.

Qi Guizi is in the crowd, only to feel a dizzy brain, almost stunned the past.

I only feel that this day is about to collapse.

Many monks here are headed by his ancestors. At this time, he is also lost in the square, and he is at a loss.

Self-sufficiency, but at this time, I don’t know what to do.

"A good guard, a blood sword monster!"

I was stunned, and my gaze was gradually clear.

I remembered the words of Kong Kong Yao not long ago.

The **** robbery of the door, the lord of the Lord!

He did not believe it before, but now it has only been fulfilled in just a few hours.

Even if they are gated, there are not many monks at the spiritual level.

Nothing in the market, it is even more painful!

It’s true that there is no one who can keep up with the mystery.

There is another sentence that also flashed from within his mind.

"-What is your arrogance, and you can get a toe from my husband?"

I thought I couldn't care. Can be received when the news of the battle of Lushan. But unexpected. I only feel a strong and incomparable shame.

He is from a negative, but also confident that he will be able to dry the Tianshan in a few months. Forced to desperate.

The final result, but it made him look like a joke.

"The meaning of the dilemma. I am waiting to get back to the dilemma as soon as possible and stabilize the situation."

Qingming stood with a sword and faced the east, facing the rising sun. I don’t know what I’m thinking.

"What are you doing? You can't help but return to the situation. It's better to decide as soon as possible."

return?

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Qing Ming sighed, and saw it for the first time. His friend is so slick, almost sensible.

"This is a good statement! The savvy is not my door."

The sound is still faint, but the words in the clear, but with a bit of cold.

"Three hours, forgetting the heavens and the ruins, the heavens are destroyed, and the waters are destroyed. The number of dead and wounded people has reached nearly 120,000-"

He returned to Ziming and looked at Qingming without knowing what to expect.

But the last number is to make him feel scared again.

This is the revenge of the sect, killing my people, then destroying the ancestral gate -

"I don't know how much I have to lose in order to kill this demon?"

Speaking of this, Qing Ming shook his head slightly: "But don't say that you will never let your way of doing things go, even if you are willing. At this time, the military heart is no longer available, you are guilty of deep-seated warfare, why use me to point out ?"

梓 子 默 默 , , 默 默 默 默I saw a lot of monks, or resentment, or anxious eyes.

Some are Zongmen have been destroyed, thinking about seeking revenge. Some are anxious to return to the spiritual world and participate in the battle for the position of the Lord.

More is worried about the sect of his own family, the poisoned hand of the keeper.

The military heart has been scattered and there is no war. Even if there are still a few people, I want to continue to vent in the east of Yunlu, and report the **** feuds. In the hands of Nakongyao, it is estimated that it is not good.

After a long sigh, Yan Guizi also stood up: "Go back!"

I thought a little bit, and then condensed: "It is best to spread it as far as possible! Never gather in one place."

Clear and clear, then you will realize. Is it worried about the sect, halfway ambush?

In the next moment, Zhai Guizi has already puzzled him: "Beyond the Middle School, the sects are more hateful, I am afraid I will wait! I can't help it -"

Qing Ming meditation and nodded.

"can!"

However, there was a bit of bitterness in the eyes.

There are more than a hundred spiritual monks here. Nine-order repairers, up to five hundred.

The power of aggregation, in addition to those few dilemmas, is the ultimate in the world.

It may not be able to defend the ambush of the sect. It is also fast and strong. It is said that I have mastered a lot of time and space, and then there is a magical shuttle in hand, but I can fight.

Here, there is a distance of 100,000 miles from Dao Ling’s dilemma.

If the man is entangled in one heart, he will strike with one blow. I am afraid that there will be more than 700 people in this room, and I will be able to return to the spiritual environment in peace, less than five in six!

Unless you fight against the battle, you can have a chance of winning.

At this time, Ziguizi is worried and looks at the direction of the snowy city.

The wishful thinking he played here, but the woman, may not be able to make him happy.

Once you know the results of the Battle of Lushan, there will be a reaction!

Over the snowy city, Kong Yao is handing a tiger charm to Zongyuan.

"All blood clouds and iron rides, Xuanhu iron rides, are trailing pursuits?"

Zongyuan was wrong, looked at the opposite side: "The checkpoint is not afraid of the returning son, the layout is in turn smothered? If it is the door, when I am doing the Tianshan emptiness, the backhand is a knife, the consequences are unpredictable."

Although the blood cloud ride is strong, it is already the limit to work together to deal with forty or fifty souls.

What's more, the Tao Ling dilemma, as well as the nearly 20,000 sixth-order road soldiers distributed in all directions, can be met at any time.

"He doesn't dare!"

Kong Yao shook his head and looked confident. Seeing that Zongyuan still had doubts, he had to add an explanation.

"Because of being clever, I will know that I will never let him go. At this time, I should be thinking about how to save my life. I will return to the spiritual environment."

Zongyuan thought about it. Sure enough. Then he leaned over and was a life.

"This time, Tan Quanzong, 崆器宗 and Fu Lingzong. Will also send people to help you. Although this war hole Yao has full grasp, but still need to be careful. If the coach is not bad, then 梓子子定Will choose to disperse and return. To confuse the eyes and ears -"

Between Kong Yao’s lips and corners, a hint of coldness floats. Only in this way can one person return to the dilemma.

If hundreds of people get together, her ‘father’ will definitely leave others behind and choose the murderer.

Looking at the east again, my heart was awkward.

Kui’s first body, the **** robbery, was really told by her father!

Just a sword. Just killing the door of the door, I do not know what style?

Also think about the man at this time, where is it? To her Kong Yao. What exactly is it?

Said to be Wang Hao. But it is still a virgin - why this sentence sounds, at the time. Is it so embarrassing and unpleasant?

Hot on the face, Kong Yao shook his head. This is the case now, is it what she asked for in her childhood?

Can raise millions of soldiers, battle the battlefield, what is not satisfied.

But it is inexplicable, only to feel the loneliness of the chest.

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At this time, Zong Shou’s was on tens of thousands of miles away.

The nameless sword floats beside him, while the foot is a ruin of dust and a line of blood.

"Forty-three! Twenty-two 23,400--"

The nameless sword is already drinking blood. Zong Shou, the **** murderous, is getting stronger and stronger.

In the battle of Lushan, his killing of swords and swords was only at the level of the first entry into the sword.

Only a few hours later, it has reached the peak of the dilemma.

Zong Shou suspects, this goes on. This is a killing sword, and it is better to step into the soul than other swords.

Gathering is the soul of life -

In the battle of Lushan, Zong Shou actually had a slight glimpse of it, and a trace of the soul of the sword.

However, I know that this level of swordsmanship is by no means the current soul and soul. Nowadays, the realm of the world can withstand it, or let it go first.

It is not impossible to break through. Once you show it, you must be sure.

Next to the dragonfly, and the twelve silver ants, once again formed a braid.

The one who was killed by him this time was a sect called ‘Mingshengdao’, where several sects gathered.

Compared with the previous situation, it is a difference. But this time, here, Taoist, I asked for a **** from the beginning, calling ‘Tai Ling Xuanjun’.

As a Suzaku, the flames linger, the strength is about the same as the fairyland.

Cooperating with the spirit array, it took a lot of effort to let Zong Shou go to kill it.

The natural after-the-fact harvest is also quite gratifying.

That divine power has been absorbed by him and swallowed into the flesh.

Then I found out that I was not interested in the power of God.

What I really like is the **** itself that has been refined by the millions of people in the past, and the gods that are contained in it.

These things are useless to him, and the Zong Shou is also very generous.

At this time, he is searching for the memory of the soul of the Ming Dao.

It has always been strange that these gods ~www.readwn.com~ why the other dying Taoist sects are gone. There is only a spiritual dilemma, and this Mingsheng can have -

He didn't dare to be interested before, but at this time he was craving!

"The sectarian battle? It turns out that-"

Zong Shou’s hand used a grip to crush the soul in his hand.

According to this person's memory, this door has three thousand sects, although the strength is not weak.

There is no jurisdiction over the secular Taoist view, so it is naturally impossible to cultivate the gods.

But it is alive, but it is special. In the southeast, the preaching is wild.

For thousands of years, it was such a Guardian Deity "Tai Ling Xuan Jun".

At this time, the Taoist temples in the world are divided into three factions, Yuqing, Shangqing, and Taiqing. They are respectively led by Tao Ling, Tai Lingzong and Dao Lingzong.

Originally it was the most prosperous in the Qing Dynasty, but since the split of the Jianzong, it has declined a lot since then.