C457 (1/2)
”Don't worry about that, Mr. Fan. It's my own business in langtuo temple.”
If you don't feel sad or happy, your voice is plain.
Fan Qingshan also slowly opened his eyes at this time, and then spat out a mouthful of blood. At the same time, a chess piece, on his chessboard, was smashed in an instant.
Then, one after another smashed, to the end, there was only one left, crumbling.
”Well, it seems that this time, Xiao you'er can't escape the doom after all!”
Fan Qingshan, who was originally tall and energetic, seems to be in his early teens. His silver hair turns gray and loses its luster.
Then, trembling and propping up, zhenyuange wants to help him, but fan Qingshan stops him.
”Heaven and earth have changed greatly. The catastrophe has come. Please do it yourself.”
Said, self-care toward the distance, Zhen Yuan song without saying a word, followed behind fan Qingshan toward the distance.
The two masters are no longer in sight.
People who see three thousand mountains want to leave, and the people who originally watched the opera unconsciously separated a road.
Looking at fan Qingshan's rickety back, countless people sigh.
They never thought that the collision between the two strongest forces in Jiuzhou would end in such a way.
In this way, it shows the absolute status of langtuo temple.
While standing in front of the gate of langtuo temple, Rushi, with a smile on his face, slowly measured his body and stretched out his hand.
”The temple has been closed for many days, and now the heavenly gate is reopened. Benefactor, if you have a petition, please have a talk in the temple. ”
They all looked at each other, but they couldn't see the reason for each other.
Finally, he walked into the langtuo temple one after another.
At the moment, on Jiuzhou, waves of vibration occurred all over Jiuzhou.
In the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, a towering tower suddenly broke out from the four God pillars, and the Taoist rhymes scattered, completely enveloping the imperial city of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty.
To the east of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, on the East China Sea, which was feared by the world, someone saw it.
In front of the coastline guarded by countless friars, there was a big mountain on the sea slowly approaching. With every inch of movement, there were countless monsters screaming.
To the north of the North Sea, in the snow red city guarded by the North Sea, a roar came out, and countless snow mountains suddenly collapsed.
To the south of Zhongzhou, in the ancient animal forest, in the originally peaceful ancient animal forest, countless monsters roared in an instant. Originally wanted to go to investigate the public, in this noise, the moment was torn.
There are you long and you Tian.
The ten thousand sword Tianshan Mountain of Nanman disappeared for a moment, and the people of Tianshan Mountain disappeared.
In Guge's burial ground, there was a sword chant, which attracted countless people who were afraid of it.
At the moment, on the Dongting Lake in Nanman, the shoulder of Muqiu was pressed down.
The golden light in Lu Beiyou's body is finally lost, and a key like thing hovers in Lu Beiyou's chest.
In a flash, Lu Beiyou's black hair turned out to be white, as if he had lost his life.
And the second master Mo Weixian, who had disappeared from langtuo temple, appeared Nanman Dongting Lake.
”You are here after all.”
Mo Weixian looks at the mysterious man in the air helplessly and sighs.
Until the appearance of Mo Weixian, the mysterious person just looked at it.
”You're great.”
The mysterious man rarely said one more word.
Don't smile coldly, ”you are the same.”
”But we're back. You alone can't stop us. After all, this time, you're not as lucky as last time.”