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"An Qisheng !!!"

With a roar filled with endless resentment.

That lucky dragon, no, the magic dragon was pulled into the void by force.

The national games control hundreds of millions of people, and they are naturally influenced by the people. The thousands of lights collected by An Qisheng are only the introduction.

What you look down on, don't care, maybe one day, it will become a chain that you can't get out of.

Huh ~

Yu Yin was blown away by the wind, and the great imperial city suddenly fell into silence again.

Changgan Taoist raised half of his knees, and suddenly fell down again, his heart was ashamed.

He could hear who the voice was.

Even the back of the leader is suppressed, how can he not despair?

"This, this is done?"

Sa Wuling was dazed.

It was so easy to solve such a big noise?

"He was involved in the dragon spirit of the national games, and the hearts of the people in the world were not easy to kill, but he failed in the end, but it was not difficult to suppress ..."

An Qisheng flicked his sleeve and lowered his hand.

Information is poor, everywhere.

Some things, when you know what to do, do not know what to do, the difficulty is quite different.

Tianyi Taoist's scheme is not so subtle, but the victory is in secret, and no one can think he will feed his own deity into the old emperor and feed it to the old emperor.

If no one knows, he may not be impossible.

It is a pity that even if he doesn't shoot, he is unlikely to succeed in God's will. According to the original trajectory, he is mostly planted in the hand of the old man.

It is not unreasonable to consider the congenital number as a fear.

That old Taoist has quite a strange taste in it ...

"Suppression? Can't even a real person kill him?"

Yan Xike asked.

The person he hated most was undoubtedly the God of Heaven and Will, followed by the old emperor, and only because of the inability to kill the God of Heaven and Will, he retreated and asked for the second.

"He drew the incense willingness, and at the cost of his deity, he was integrated into the heart of the people's national fortune, killing him, only let the world come."

An Qisheng looked into the depths of the void, and seemed to see the Molong, who was struggling:

"More terrible than death, life is better than death ..."

It's not easy to get one's favor with God's will and heart. How easy is it to think about everything?

The heart of one person is ever-changing. The heart of hundreds of millions of people is such a heavy force. Once it can't bear it, it will be crushed and crushed.

In the National Youth Movement of the Qing Dynasty, where the hearts of hundreds of millions of sentient beings are located, even if the Yuanshen is in it, they must sink.

The plan was frustrated. This God ’s will, no, the evil spirit ’s mind has been eroded and distorted by endless thoughts.

"Man in the world ..."

Yan Xiake muttered to himself, and vaguely guessed what he had learned.

"Let's go."

An Qisheng flicked his sleeves, pressed down the whistling airflow and dust, and looked at the direction of Qingducheng:

"Look, does anyone want to pick peaches ..."

.......

Earth-shattering collisions seem to have passed.

However, in the Qingdu City, it was still in shock and panic, and it was impossible to calm down for a long time. Many people looked up and the traces of the aftermath of the ravages still did not disperse.

The breath of breath still seems to exist.

Almost everyone felt terrified. They dared not stay outside and evacuated to their homes. Although a wall was useless, they felt a little safer.

Therefore, it is only in the sky.

The huge Qingdu city has no one to walk outside, and the broad streets are empty, like a ghost town.

Walking on the empty street, the long pine nuts are dreamlike:

"Tianyi Taoist, was this planted?"

Only he knows how long his teacher has planned and arranged in order to deal with Tianyi Taoist and Tianyi teaching.

But this time, it seemed completely useless.

The God of Heaven and Taoism, who had dominated the Qing Dynasty for a hundred years, was killed on the spot by the town of An Qisheng.

"How can it be so easy?"

Tianji Taoist smiled dumbly:

"If this is the only thing in this world, it can't survive now. There are still three caves in Cunning Rabbit, let alone the Yuanshen?"

Chang Songzi froze slightly, looking at the end of Long Street, as if feeling something, frowning slightly:

"Where are these people?"

Amidst his induction, there was a wave of mana waves at the end of Long Street.

"There are not many Daqing monks, but they have accumulated for hundreds of years, and it is not limited to more than a hundred people. It is just that most of them are reluctant to participate in this so-called ten thousand law conference. Those who took advantage of the fire ... "

Tianji Taoist stopped for a moment and suddenly sighed:

"Let's go."

"go?"

Chang Songzi was puzzled: "Aren't you going to Tianyi to teach the rudder?"

"There is no chance ..."

Tianji Taoist lowered his eyes, a ray of surprise flashed through:

"So quickly, Tian Xie Zi was resolved. Where is this man?"

Some people in Tianji Tao couldn't help being depressed.

In order to deduce the flaws of the Taoist Dao that day, he spent a full amount of time deducing the layout, but that An Qisheng actually seemed to understand the flaws of the Taoist Dao.

Just a moment ago, it has already suppressed the luck **** dragon ruled by Tian Xie Zi .......

This, even he, can't do it at all.

Could it be that this person's innate number is still far above himself?

According to legend, many of the old monsters that were killed by the Netherworld King in the ancient times, many of them also have a back hand, today after the Netherworld King disappeared for thousands of years.

Are they really going to be born?

...

Call ~

The people blew with the breeze, and fell lightly on the eaves, silently on the ground, and there was no shadow behind the sun, like a ghost.

The person came wearing a blue shirt, tall and tall, with a gentle face, and walked in the air naturally without a trace of fire and smoke. Even though it was done to enter the house, the whole person seemed to be calm like a traveling scholar.

咻 ~

A slightly invisible light fell on his shoulder, turning into a paper figure the size of a thumb.

"Tianyi has taught the rudder to be empty? The people stationed in the backyard have also fled, just because there is a layer of guarding, even you dare not come close?"

The Confucius in the blue shirt touched his chin, and his eyes shone with a strange light:

"It seems that there is the secret of Tianyi's old thief ....... Huh ?! Who!"

With a thought in his mind, the Confucian scholar in the blue shirt looked like an electric light, hitting into the void.

Ting ~

There seemed to be substantial electric light across the void, rippling everywhere.

"It's worthy of being a Confucian and Taoist, and I can't hide you ..."

A sweet laugh came from the void.

Immediately in the ripples of the Void Dao and Dao, the three stepped out side by side and stood in the Void, looking at the Confucian Confucian scholars, or Confucian Daoists.

The pupils of Confucianism and Taoism shrank slightly to see their faces.

What smiles is a woman with Huang Shan, who is petite, but carries a big red gourd that is taller than herself. On the right, she is a black man in black who is unsmiling and silent like an iron stone.

Carrying a mouthful of sword box, there was a sword clamor hidden on his body.

But in the middle, it was a middle-aged man who stepped on white lotus and wore a white robe.

The middle-aged man Feng Shenjunxiu, Qiu Xuanang, long-haired tufted crown, a blood-red cinnabar gleaming in the eyebrows, a pair of pupils with a double shadow hidden in them, seeming to have double pupils.

"I heard that you have a system of Confucianism from the ancient times, and you are familiar with scriptures and historical books. Before entering the Tao, you have the ability to seek luck and avoid evil. After entering the Tao, your consciousness is more sensitive, and you have the ability to spy on the future ...

Not sure whether it is true? "

The middle-aged man in white and stepping on white lotus spoke lightly, with a hint of inquiry in his eyes.

Confucianism and Taoism, is a casual cultivation.

Buddhism is never a good title. It represents the very edge of the practice circle.

Without the guidance of the predecessors, it is very easy to make mistakes. For example, some Jianghu martial arts people who get the monk training skills by accidentally hitting and mistaking, often use their weapons as ‘sacrifice’, causing a lot of digestion.

Just like Jianxiu, Jianxiu flying swords, in the Jianghu dialect, they often step on a sword and fly, but in fact, it is a sword that wraps around, so it can fly, protect itself, and kill the enemy.

You take the air instead of stepping on a sword, and in the face of orthodox sword repair, you can beheaded with just one sword.

Like this, the disadvantage of loose repair is great.

Because there is no regret for asking, even if you know the mistake in the future, you have no chance to change it and correct it.

This Confucianist is different.

This man was originally a landed scholar. By chance, he obtained the law of ancient Confucian practice that had long been passed down. It was awe-inspiring and unpredictable. After his enlightenment came true, he secretly practiced a great river.

It is better than Jianxiu's supernatural being.

"Bai Lian Taoist, Huang Qing'er, Tongueless Taoist, you even came!"

The Confucian and Taoist people looked down and recognized the people.

The middle-aged man in white, named Bailian Taoist, is said to have coincidentally obtained a white lotus when he was a child. This white lotus is said to be the decay of a demon in ancient times.

The nature of the white lotus Taoist people is advancing by leaps and bounds, and before the life of Jiazi, he has already become a magical power.

In addition, when he sits down on the white lotus magic weapon, he can briefly deal with the real human crossing the robbery and the tribe prevails.

The two behind him, named Huang Qing'er carrying the red gourd, and the black swordsman named Wu Tong Dao Ren, are famous masters of evil Tao.

The three teamed up and once had a record of ambushing a real person.

Although there may be other secrets in it, it has encouraged the three men to be fierce.

"We are indispensable to such a great event as the Wanfa Conference."

Huang Qing'er smiled beautifully, her eyes bright:

"It's you Confucian and Taoist, who thinks they are decent, and come to take advantage of the fire, but it surprises the concubine's life .... But, although Tianyi teaches a big family, it can't stand many people.

Others who took advantage of the fire have been packed up by us, Confucianists, you are the last one ... "

In the speaking room, the three of them approached slowly, with signs of encircling Confucianism and Taoism.

Hum ~

The Confucian and Taoist figures were immobile, and the paper people on their shoulders snorted with a blaze, which turned into a faint firelight, which trembles unceasingly.

An inexplicable fluctuation spread.

Call ~

The Confucian and Taoist people pinched the firelight with two fingers, and their eyes were cold:

"A battle in the Ten Thousand Law Altar, I believe you have all seen it, you will not know the means of the Taoist, if you dare to fight me, it is difficult to say that it will not cause interference from the Taoist ... .

You guys, think about it! "

Confucianism and Taoism implied threats ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Although they did not participate in the Wanfa Conference, it does not mean that they did not see the battle in the Wanfa Forum.

The man in white clothes was fierce enough to make anyone look discolored.

"That man ..."

It is said that the faces of the three people including Bailian Taoist have changed.

"While that real person is powerful and invincible, but we also have our own method of concealment, and killing you will have no impact at all."

The white lotus said slowly raised his head.

It seems that the next shot will be shot.

Huang Qing'er, Taoist without tongue also raised his eyebrows slowly, and there was faint mana fluctuations on his body.

The Confucian and Taoist minds are sinking, and they are about to crush the flames in their palms.

"Back, behind ..."