v2 Chapter 892： Breeze (1/2)
”What else did he do?”
When Su Shi wanted to come, even if the ancient Qingfeng was the King of the Red Sky, in addition to overthrowing the immortal in this world, he didn't seem to have committed other crimes against the sky?
wrong.
King Chixiao was tried by Xiandao three hundred years ago.
What has he done in these three hundred years?
Not sure.
Su Shi didn't know.
At the same time, it is even more difficult to imagine what terrible things Gu Qingfeng did, which will make so many people on the road gather to prepare to kill him, and even Xuanyuan in the Holy Land came.
The presence of people in the Holy Land shows that this matter is terrible, terrible even beyond imagination.
”What he did didn't matter at all.” Xuanyuan said softly: ”The important thing is that he shouldn't exist in this world at all. You and his existence is a mistake, which causes you and his cause and effect is also a mistake. None of this should have happened, and we are here this time to correct this error. ”
Is the existence of Gu Qingfeng a mistake?
Causality between himself and him is also a mistake?
What is wrong?
Why is it wrong.
Su Shi couldn't understand, but faintly guessed that all of this might be related to the era of injustice.
When she was about to ask, the light of destiny suddenly changed!
”he came.”
Xuanyuan's indifferent look changed slightly, and he immediately stood up to stand at the wellhead. At the same time, people on the Avenues of Heaven, Xiandao, and Buddhism did not dare to neglect.
There was a crackling noise.
A man slowly descended from the light of destiny.
That's a young man.
A clean and tidy white cloth squeaked slightly, and black long hair fluttered freely like ink in the air. A handsome face looked indifferent, giving a very lonely feeling, a pair of dark eyes, It is silent like a deep, like a boundless darkness.
When he appeared.
For some reason, as the sun goes down, and as dusk comes, darkness sweeps through.
The brilliance of the people on these avenues was overshadowed.
Dan Qing, the master of the fairyland in this world that seemed to be as bright as the sun before, became dim at this moment, and he was panicked.
Chaoyuan, the master of the heavenly path that had accompanied Rolling Tianwei before, the glory of the whole body also became dim. Rolling Tianwei seemed to be twisted as if suppressed, and he was high above him. At this moment, his face was full of cautious expression.
Even Pudu, the master of the world's Buddha and Taoism, and the endless breath of the great Buddha, are looming at this moment, like a candle in a wild wind that will go out at any time.
”Amitabha!”
Wow!
Pudu folded his hands and shouted the Buddha's language, the vast Buddha's breath burning again.
The man in white stood in the light of destiny, suddenly stopped, not looking here, but looking up, as if looking at the sky.
Murder!
Overwhelming killing power!
That's right!
Everyone on the court felt that the overwhelming killer shrouded the ancient Qingfeng!
No one knows how many killers there are.
Even Xuanyuan from the Holy Land did not know.
She only knows that there are many masters of the Three Thousand Avenues in the heavy killings that envelope the ancient Qingfeng, but that's all. In addition, there are even more terrible killings.
Where did these killers come from?
Xuanyuan was also unclear.
All I know is terrible.