Shura, The Rebirth

If the operation is good in the future, if the battle for the throne can occupy a place, and if it can really inherit the Daqian dynasty, it will immediately become a dominant party, and even Heavenly King will bow down.

You must know that the great dynasty ruled hundreds of stars, and there were at least 100,000 planets in the area under its jurisdiction. The Daqian dynasty was rich in materials and rich in oil, so the nineteen princes naturally did not take Pei Junlin in their eyes.

"The son didn't know that this person's history was extraordinary, and there was an unusual breath on his body. I guess this person should have the inheritance of the Buddhist door, it is the remnant of the ancient Buddhist door. Of course, if I meet it, it will be necessary. Strangle." That road said looking at the nineteenth prince.

Zi Lu cried that the 19th prince of the emperor was not a prince, but was called a son, which is the old tradition.

The resident naturally did not know that someone in the distance was talking about himself, but he knew that the Qingpao scholars had such a great hostility to themselves, and they did not know why they had to kill themselves.

The other party's strength is so strong that Pei Junlin doesn't dare to care. He usually plays tricks on the old demon of Hengshan while playing cats and mice.

In this way, it was not Pei Junlin's character. He had to try to kill all of these people on the spot. This was what Pei Junlin thought. If not, he had controlled the chaotic golden battle early and left quietly. It’s an area, how can the other party catch any breath?

"The old man fights." The old demon of Hengshan shouted his hands, ripped off one of his arms, and suddenly threw it into the mouth of the demon.

Feeding tigers with his own body and raising the devil with his own flesh and blood, Pei Junlin looked frowning. He felt that this old demon in the mountain was also a ruthless person. No wonder he can be mixed with such a big demon now. This person is not only cruel to others, It is also extremely cruel to himself.

The devil bit the old demon of Hengshan with a bite, and loudly refused the sound of cracking bones in his mouth, making the eardrum tremble.

Swallowed one arm of the old demon of Hengshan, and the devil's head was really like the blood of chicken, and his body suddenly expanded, at least ten times as before.

The drumstick in his hand fell down, and even a zombie king was blown up and flew out. The other zombie king couldn't avoid it, and he was caught by the devil and sent directly to his mouth.

Pei Junlin did not expect to change the elbow and armpit. The old demon of Hengshan had a little strength. The strength of the real demon imprisoned by the black flag in his hand was indeed extraordinary.

Seeing that his hard-cultivated zombie king is going to be swallowed by this real demon, Pei Junlin will naturally not wait for his death. The mixed-life magic gun in his hand suddenly flew out and turned into a black armor general. Enveloped.

The real demon seemed to have lost his mind, his scales were peeling off, his blood was dripping, and he was mad at this time. After being disturbed by the mortal magic gun, he hurled away the zombie king and chased him with a grin.

The figure of the mixed-world magic gun flickered into a long pistol, and fell back into the palm of Pei Junlin. At this time, Pei Junlin also flew up, his body turned into a virtual shadow, holding the mixed-life magic gun, and turned towards the real head instantly. Devil kills the past.

The old demon of Hengshan had a cold smile on his face, and as he watched Pei Junlin actually face this real demon, his face seemed to show a sly look.

He waved the flag streamer in his hand, read a word in his mouth, bit a drop of blood through his middle finger, and bounced on the black flag streamer in that hand. The black flag streamer immediately swelled, and there were bursts of roar above, as if there were tens of thousands of ghosts crying in it.

A demon wind was born out of thin air, cold and biting.

At this time, Pei Junlin had not yet surrendered the Fire Lin Sword, and the old demon of Hengshan reached out with his finger, and the Fire Lin Sword jumped suddenly, exacerbating the wind-assisted fire. A large flame directly burned, and it seemed that he would wrap up the whole person of Pei Junlin.

Pei Junlin hadn't thought that this unicorn flame was so powerful, even more than that ghost fire. Even the Star Eucharist, it is difficult to resist this rolling flame.

The red-brown flame temperature is amazing, directly burned through the flesh and corroded the bones, and the companion directly recruited with helplessness. The pure Yang fire bell sealed the fire sword in it.

The Huolin sword continually oscillated and continually clashed in the pure Yang fire bell, and the entire pure Yang fire bell jingled and hummed continuously.

Later, Pei Junlin even found that the ghost fire and the unicorn flame were swallowed together, and the fire spirit of the fire sword gradually screamed.

When Pei Junlin saw this place, he knew immediately that this ghostly real fire had a heart for this unicorn flame, and he wanted to devour it. Pei Junlin stretched out his hand, and a set of runes was directly engraved on the pure Yang fire bell.

The old demon of Hengshan suddenly sensed that the connection between himself and the Fire Lin Sword was cut off, and immediately spit out a bit of blood, his face ugly.

He knew that the general trend was gone today, and he could no longer kill Pei Junlin. Although he showed unwillingness, Hengshan Lao Mo still wanted to escape as soon as he turned around.

Where did Pei Junlin willingly give the old demon head a chance to escape? As soon as he reached out and stretched out the dark devil's grasp, he instantly caught the old demon in Hengshan.

The old demon of Hengshan wanted to struggle, but Pei Junlin threw a punch on his head, and instantly fell into a coma. Pei Junlin stretched out his hand and was absorbed by Jindou Space.

This old demon head is so powerful that Pei Junlin doesn't want to kill like this. If he can use it, he can still play a little residual heat.

Pei Junlin's gaze fell on the Chunyang fiery bell, and the game between the pure Yang fiery fire and the Huolin sword continued. The fire spirit sword's spirit is not willing to be refined by the pure Yang fiery bell, and is still struggling constantly to break free.

Pei Junlin also stretched out his hand and directly dropped the progress space of that pure Yang fiery bell into the flesh melting furnace. The Flesh Furnace can erase all the breath of the old demon of Hengshan above this Fire Lin Sword, and completely restore this sword.

However, in this way, the centuries-old warm-up of the old fan of the horizontal fan will be invalidated, and the power of this sword will also be lost by more than half, but Pei Junlin does not feel sorry.

The material of this sword is very precious. If it can be integrated into the Chaos Magic Gun, then the power of this gun will undoubtedly directly upgrade a grade, and even promote it to the level of Chaos Lingbao.

At the end of the battlefield, Pei Junlin stretched out his hand, the whole battlefield calmed down, and he looked at the distance with a golden light in his eyes. The Qingpao scholar and the crown prince were leading six bodyguard masters toward here.

The six major high-speed blockades six positions, and Ming Minger is going to fight with Pei Junlin. It is undoubtedly a bitter battle, but Pei Junlin is not timid, and her eyes are slightly cold.

"The remnants of the Buddha Gate, where do you come from? Report your name, this seat does not kill the unnamed ghost." Qingpao Shusheng Lu has a somber smile on his face. Where is it like a Confucian, it is like a cool official .

The nineteenth prince, wearing a bright yellow robe, didn't even look at Pei Junlin, and his face showed a very disdainful look. Not qualified.

Pei Junlin did not speak, narrowed his eyes, his eyes glowed faintly, and looked at the expression on the face of the green robe Confucius Zilu a little surprised.

Zi Lu didn't expect that Pei Jun was in danger and was in chaos, but he still had a leisurely interest under heavy siege.

Pei Junlin's eyes fell on the weapon in Zilu's hands, and he could not help but be a little surprised. The weapon in this Zilu was a huge judge pen, exuding a very strong breath.

According to Pei Junlin's estimate, it is at least a treasure of the Lingbao level. Not only that, but the verdict pen exudes a strong human emperor's breath, which is a bit like the human emperor's pen.

"The pen in your hand has the scent of a saint, I am afraid that a saint chants Scripture to bless it in it." Pei Junlin narrowed his eyes with a hint of ridicule in his tone.

There was a slightly surprised look on Zilu's face, but he didn't expect Pei Junlin to have such eyesight, and proudly smiled and said: "You know a few big characters, not the totally unskilled man. Yes, this pen in my hand, that It was only after my teacher wrote countless essays on the world’s splendid splendor. The awe-inspiring righteousness suppressed all demons in the world."

Pei Junlin chuckled and declined to comment on what the Qingpao Confucian said.

Confucianism is far-reaching and poisonous, and even poisons the entire starry sky. This Confucianism is extremely important for the three outlines and five permanent princes and ministers to divide people into three, six, nine, etc. Pei Junlin has always been uncomfortable with all this.

"Don't press me with your grand set of reasons, tell you that I don't eat this set, you want to do it though." Pei Junlin is not nonsense.

The mixed-world magic gun in his hand exudes a strong fighting spirit, buzzing straight, and the air around him is oscillating. The six masters in the six directions now show a cold, stone-like expression on his face.

These are some masters of the Dagan Dynasty~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Beside the nineteenth prince ordered to protect. The nineteen princes themselves are the top masters of the real **** realm, and there is only a line of difference from the realm of the king that day, but these six masters are also unusual, with the same qi and blood, and the blood is connected, it seems that they are one body.

Starting with these six people, the breath is one, and the superposition of strength may be difficult to deal with.

The Qingpao Confucius Road is not nonsense, he directly sacrificed the shot of the judge. The magistrate's pen floated in mid-air and wrote a killing character.

The last stroke of the painting, Pei Junlin felt a murderous blow. The word written by the judge's pen in mid-air seemed to have spirituality, carrying a murderous murderous force to suppress Pei Junlin.

Pei Junlin was not afraid, and rushed straight up with a mixed-life magic gun. The mixed-world magic gun exudes a tumbling magical road atmosphere, and it has been transformed into thousands of horses in the air.

The forces of the two sides are in mid-air, fighting against each other, and live and die each other. Zi Lu watched as Pei Junlin actually ruined the expression on his face, his muscles twitched, and he was a little dissatisfied.

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