The Immortal’s Poison

The fifth brother was transformed, from a person who was a little sluggish and liked to jump up and down, turned into a terrifying corpse, and became ugly. \\ WW. QΒ5.c0m \\

With Qin Zhuo's bottom of the bowl of wine, the fifth brother is not afraid of being ugly and Wen Leyang, but the strength of the sudden increase of the corpse really scared him. Raising his hands will destroy the two masters of Goose and Yang Road, calmly avoid the thunder heart, and finally turn the entire city **** temple into a terrible place!

Chi Maozheng stood in the circle of the poisonous dark tide, looking at the drought-stricken white hair in front of his eyes, and dared not move at all. He was afraid and asked Wen Leyang: "Which is this big brother, good and bad?"

Wen Leyang actually smiled and shook his head: "Who wants to kill us, who is not a good person." At first he put the five brothers on the opposite side, clear in his mind. But then the dwarf winter melon suddenly appeared, causing him to fall into a difficult situation between enemies and enemies, holding a big horn and being indecisive and missing the opportunity. Now that everything is left behind, only the words of life and death are left in the mind, but the heart is pure. Down.

Xiao Chimao listened to Wen Leyang's words, first thought it seemed to be a reasonable saying that made him stunned, and then he thought about it carefully. It was not ordinary tasteless, he shook his head with a wry smile, and started the topic: "Why didn't the drunkard come in ? "

Liu Zheng, the little head who had been meditating with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes and stood up. He smiled at Wen Leyang and Xiao Chi Mao: "Because this corpse releases white hair, it is not for dealing with you ..." he The words were not finished yet, a dull and depressed horn horn filled with killing and anger came from outside the Chenghuang Temple!

As the dull horn sounded, a scream of thunder broke out, and suddenly burst from the top of everyone's head: "Kunlun, demon!"

Immediately, I didn't know how many solemn slogans were poured into Wen Leyang's ear drums layer by layer from all directions! The whole dry land shuddered fiercely, and the white hair that almost covered the sky was thick, and when he heard the sound of Suo Suo, he began to shrink with the naked eye, and became thinner and shorter.

When discussing with the honest child Luo Wanggen, the monk borrowed his clothes to know that the horn was stunned. Then he rounded up Tongling's big eyes and asked Liu Zheng: "Kunlun Cape? Are you all from Kunlun Dao coming ?!"

Liu Zheng nodded: "East Kunlun, West Kunlun, Middle Kunlun three mountains and nine palaces, seventy-two senior Sword Masters, and three hundred and forty-three division brothers are all counted!"

The master of Yizigong used a stick to see his brother and sister of Wei Weisan who died in Mount Emei. He was always very kind to Wen Leyang and explained to him in a low voice: "Kunlun Cape is the assembly number of the Kunlun Taoist priests. Pai has already been prepared. We have all become people's way of asking. "This person sees things thoroughly and speaks well.

Wen Leyang now understands. The fifth elder brother called out the bad ground. Not at all to deal with yourself or the police. With his ability to calmly avoid thunder and conscience. It doesn't take so many tricks to kill a few people. He evoked the drought. It is because there are now a large number of Kunlun masters approaching.

The monk Xixi knew that he sneered a bit disapprovingly: "Kunlun Dao came all the time. It may not be able to deal with that corpse. This monster is not as good as weeping Buddha in Wenjia Village a while ago."

Liu Zheng, the head of the small group, smiled firmly: "I respect his old man. He is here today ..." Liu is a real disciple of the previous generation of Kunlun masters. Originally, there was no mountain or water among the brothers. But when the leader died. He passed the mantle to him. This matter will only be known to people on the Taoism.

He hasn't finished speaking. Knowing this, the monk interrupted him wonderingly: "Aren't your master dead?"

Liu Zhengheng gave the monk a glance. Not at all polite: "Your master is dead!"

The monk Xixi knew that he had a bad temper. But be realistic. Nodded: "Yeah. My master is dead ..."

Liu Zheng didn't want to get entangled with the monk, and shook his head, probably explaining the sentence: "The real person in charge is my famous master, and there are other people in my professional guru. Fifteen days ago, my uncle and his old man were seriously injured in Shanghai. Kunlun The road goes up and down to this place, and now the monster is finally revealed. "

Wen Leyang hadn't spoken yet, and the monk cried like he was stepped on his tail: "Fifteen days ago ?! The dumb bell in Dacibei Temple oscillated because of you ... Master?"

In a word, the stick squint narrowed his eyes, and his eyes were full of shock. The strength of Wufu's family is strong or weak, but not counting the two rabbit demon hidden in the Daci Compassion Temple, the strength will not be much different, but now there is a master in Kunlun Dao who can shake the dumb clock, This news was really horrible to hear from the people of the Great Monk Hezi Palace.

Liu Zheng smiled irrationally. There hasn't been a hint of jokes on weekdays. The young face was full of stability that was disproportionate to his age, and he was surprised to ignore the others. Just said faintly: "Wait for you and sit on the wall and look at me, Kunlun means to demonize."

Wen Leyang frowned tightly. Tentatively asked in a low voice: "The person who hurt your uncle is this fifth brother?"

Liu Zheng looked at him with some surprise: "Who else besides him?"

Wen Leyang frowned and didn't speak, something was wrong.

Qin Zhuo grasped the Tang knife from both hands, and his face was filled with heartfelt excitement: "When do you start?"

Liu Zheng continued to smile decisively: "Almost, Master is breaking through!"

The majestic dao sounded continuously, echoing in the jungle of reinforced concrete, getting louder and more majestic, and even the sky was blocked like substance, but there was no point for the fifth brother Moving, the white hair in the City God Temple shrinking faster and faster, finally Wen Leyang's eyes lit up, and his eyes were no longer hindered.

The white hair, which was originally thicker than the towering trees, can only pass through the knees. Although it is still thick, the momentum is not much reduced compared to the original.

However, the white hair drought on the edge of the City God Temple is still standing tall, blocking the police who want to rush in.

The formerly annihilated Chenghuang Temple, which seemed to be like Huanjiu, has resurfaced. On the roof of almost every shop around Wenleyang, Kunlun priests dressed in white robes are covered with flying swords around them. The famous Taoist priest looked as if he was facing an enemy.

The fifth brother, who had become a corpse, was standing upright, seeming to ignore the danger around him. The yellowish eyes fixed on a middle-aged Taoist man with a majestic look in the air. Dwarf winter melon Le Yang Wen has nowhere to go.

Liu Zheng immediately knelt on the ground, knocked three respectfully respectfully towards the middle-aged Taoist priest quietly in mid-air, and then restored the expression of the hippy smiley face. Standing up and waving at the middle-aged Taoist priest in the air: "Don't you stand too high, you may not have a police sniper outside ..."

For the first time in Wen Leyang's life, he saw people floating in mid-air. This is an enclave, and it must be a skill. The old rabbit is not happy to cultivate for two thousand years. He usually jumps around, but he hasn't seen him fly.

The end of the sky. A layer of dark clouds rushed towards the direction of the City God Temple with a trembling thunder. Wen Leyang had seen it before, it was the Wan Sword of the Kunlun Dao.

After a few moments, the dark clouds composed of flying swords firmly pressed the sky of the Chenghuang Temple. Each of the chilly long swords pointed arrogantly to the fifth brother. The middle-aged Taoist waved his hand slightly, and the endless Kunlun Horn and the sonorous road signs came to an abrupt halt, and there was only a repressive silence between heaven and earth.

A middle-aged Taoist priest suspended in the air, which can only be described as glamorous, and a corpse with an arrogant, ugly, shriveled but powerful skeleton, stood quietly in confrontation.

After a while, the middle-aged Taoist priest in the air spoke slowly, and he asked Wu Han, the elder brother, "Can you speak?"

The Taoist made a noise. On Wen Leyang's back and Xiao Yi's forehead, a dense layer of goose bumps appeared at the same time. The middle-aged Taoist had fine skin and tender meat, similar to the cleaned Tang Sanzang, but his voice was hoarse to the extreme Just drink two or two concentrated sulfuric acid, and like a person who is born with no vocal cords, he used his trachea to shake out the sound.

The young Taoist Liu Zheng whispered to Wen Leyang: "Master has been injured before and hurt his throat ..."

Wen Leyang didn't want to pursue these things, nodded and replied casually: "It's hard for you."

Liu Zheng was stunned: "Why is it difficult?"

"It's hard for you to listen to his teachings for so many years."

The fifth elder brother nodded to the middle-aged man in the air and nodded, indicating that he could speak. Where the neck and head are connected. There was a rattling sound of bones.

The middle-aged Taoist uttered a laugh that could scare the crying night owl: "There is something in the poor Dao Tianshu ..."

The fifth elder brother did not wait for him to finish. Directly spit out a word: "Ask." Wen Leyang and Xiao Yi's goose bumps haven't dissipated, and the word rose again. After the fifth elder brother turned into a corpse, the voice was actually a clear child's voice. With his eyes closed, it sounded like a three- or four-year-old child was coquettish, which was a lot younger than the egg's babble.

Tianshu Taoist's eyes also dissipated for a moment before he continued to speak: "Where is the Hydra Willow?"

Wen Leyang shuddered in his heart, shouldn't Hydra Liu Liu Xiang still be held on the Black and White Island, according to Zhuo Zi, the day of Liu Xiang's escape was when the ancestor of Chang Zi should be condemned, if Liu Xiang had already escaped After the black and white island, the raccoon dog should be struck by lightning now. Wen Leyang ca n’t wait to find a place to check to see where thunderstorms have occurred all over the country in recent days.

It seems that the fifth elder brother Hanyu can't understand the words of Tianshu: "Which is Liu Xiang?"

Tianshu's voice is too hoarse, and he can't hear whether it is angry or fierce: "You don't know which Liu Xiang is? You killed the demon, and it was not to save that demon's life!"

The fifth brother's tone is very plain, with only two simple words: "No."

"The monster house escaped fleshly, as long as the demon yuan can replenish its vitality," in the eyebrows of Tianshu, a trace of shame disappeared, and Wen Leyang could not tell the uncomfortable feeling in his heart: "The world has been in two thousand years. The big demon are all killed by you, and Liu Xiang should also have his merits. Is he ready to blame the world? "

The fifth brother Hanbiao still said those words: "No!"

Wen Leyang quietly pulled a small head Liu Zheng who is looking up at the sky ~ www.readwn.com ~ asked in a low voice: "Who is your master?"

The reason for killing the monster is to protect the soul of the nine-headed monster Liu Xiang.

But Wen Leyang couldn't understand anyway, why the resurrection awl made her go back to the town of the painting city of Black and White Island, and she was actually in the same group as killing the demon and killing Xiang Xiang.

This contradiction on the opposite side is logically more acute than the contradiction between Viagra and Wangzi small buns.

Liu Zheng's expression was somewhat proud and somewhat admired: "Respecting his old man is a sword fairy hidden in the world!"

Wen Leyang was stunned and repeated in a low voice: "The Sword Immortal who protects the heavens from the hidden world?"

He seemed familiar with these seven words.

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