Ah Cheng fell to the ground. Ficus pumila was steadily followed by another person.

"That old man didn't lie, it's really you. It's been a long time since I saw you, Ficus pumila."

"Xiao Luo, you are here." The mountain ghost girl gently stroked a white face.

Ah Cheng fell to the ground, embarrassed.

The surrounding warriors retreated in terror, especially the master of the Great Profound Gate of Jieqingmen, who disappeared in place as soon as they saw that person.

Someone chanted "Evil!"

The Mind Master looked too solemn, "Fushanluo donor, are you going to die with us?"

"Oh, the teacher is too joking, maybe we can still become fellows in the future."

"Bah! Demons, even though we are dead, we are still unbending!" The Mind Master is too upright in temperament, and she is really the hero of the martial arts.

Fushanluo smiled, still holding the prickly pear.

Ah Cheng looked up at the man.

Tall and handsome, with luxurious clothes, looks like a star, and majestic hair.

"It's just the first-class good deeds in the world to establish a true pure land, why not?"

The heart tracer was too cold and frosty, "Till the people, build the capital, and the world will turn into a boundless hell. Is this the kind of deed you said?"

"The teacher is too ignorant. This universe has been ten thousand and eight hundred years since ancient times. When it is just one time, the heaven and the earth will undergo tremendous changes. You and me mortals don’t make preparations early, but they will follow the catastrophe. go with."

"Huh! Fallacies! This universe is only the first time, the calamity is still far away, how can there be any drastic changes. This kind of rhetoric is just an excuse for you to deceive, and you have always been fighting against the outside world to be very poisonous. Someone will come to seize your power! Take your seat!"

Fushanluo’s usual proud expression turned gloomy, but he still smiled, “Master, after all, you are still confined to the horizon and have never seen the vast world. Today, I will tell you the greatest secret in the world. Wait!"

Everyone was uncertain, but they also temporarily pressed the swordsman, and listened to what the first person in this evil way said.

"There are fourteen sects in the world. In the last epoch, there were fourteen deities under the Buddha who ruled the holy way. The numbers of the two coincide. And the one yuan and twelve meetings, one hundred and eighth century, there will be someone at the end of the meeting. The reincarnation of the Supreme Lord caused the three saints of good and evil to gather at Mount Xumi." Fushan Luo sighed, and looked down at the puli, "I originally intended this mountain ghost to be the reincarnation of a certain Supreme, but she is not. She is a saint. The creatures bred by Dao Xing are actually the gods of Mount Xumi, and they are the gods of Zhong Zong Hua Hua, who have the power of three ways of communication."

With a dazed expression, Yu Li was still gently stroking Xiao Luo's face, and Fu Shan Luo also gently held her hand.

"I still can't let go of you." Xiao Luo smiled, "My subordinate hurt you that day, don't blame her."

Ficus pumila shook his head, then whispered, "Let me down."

Fushanluo was a little confused, but still did.

The mountain ghost girl fell on the ground, ignoring the gaze of the people around her, walked up to Ah Cheng and bent down to support him.

Ah Cheng got up, still staring at the floating mountain.

"You are what she said, that Xiaoluo."

"Not bad." Fushan Luo had no smile on his face.

"You are really not a thing." Ah Cheng sneered.

Fu Shanluo lightly nodded with a finger, and the Mind Tracer yelled "Fuck!"

A thunderstorm pierced the sky, no one had time to stop him, Ah Cheng was penetrated through his chest by a force of fingers.

Ficus pumila's face was pale.

Fushanluo let out a comfortable sigh, and the black pattern on his forehead exudes a gloomy glow, reflecting his jade-like face.

In the face of his presumptuous scene, most of the people only frowned and looked at Ah Cheng, without much regret on their faces.

The Mind Master asked in a deep voice, "How can you be convinced by such a restless, irritable, kind-faced and evil person?"

Fu Shanluo sneered, "It doesn't matter if you don't believe me, I was busy with the grand plan of quitting the Buddha's profession. In the next time, the devil's way will be happy!"

The warship in the distance came from the sky-shaking roar.

"The magic way is right! Buddha Qitian!"

"The magic way is right! Buddha Qitian!"

Righteous people heard this, and their faces became more ugly.

Fushan Luo ignored Ah Cheng who fell on the ground.

"I originally planned to kill all the benevolent sentient beings, but after all, God has a good life. You only need to swear to abandon the Bodhisattva and join the Buddha, and you can save your lives. I don't know what you think?"

Before he finished his words, a cold light suddenly struck from the back of his neck, and the sharp sword aura cut the black hair of the floating mountain. Just before his great head was about to fly, another cold light appeared from the void. Lived this sudden attack.

The attacker was the master of Wang Daxuan.

There is no one who cannot be killed in the world, but the realm of Qingmen controls the Netherworld.

And it was the Jie Qingmen who resisted the sneak attack.

The real green gate of the right way, the green gate of the outer realm.

Good and evil are twins, and good and evil have always been two distinct.

Fushan Luo let out a cold cry, "It seems that the persecution is too urgent. Three days later, life and death will be decided on your own!" After speaking, he flew to the side of Yu Li, picked it up, and then retreated suddenly toward the sea.

The Mind Tracer shouted too loudly, "Don't leave this demon!"

At this moment, everyone ignored the rules of the world, knowing that if the floating mountain falls were released this time, they would no longer be able to kill it, so they all shot, and for a while, the arrogant energy directly sank the hundreds of feet ship under their feet.

The strong fight freely on the sea.

The weak struggled to survive underwater.

Fushan fell in the rain-like vigor and strolled leisurely in the courtyard.

Ah Cheng fell into the water and fell a little bit.

He looked at Ficus pumila.

She was on the water, and across the undulating water surface, he felt so clear.

On Ah Cheng's chest, blood mixed with pale golden light floated out little by little.

Ficus pumila gently took out a night flower from her arms, it was the food that Ah Cheng gave her.

The Holy Path of the Epiphany, breaks the horror, reverses the wishful thinking, and turns falsehood into reality.

...

Hometown, the lake where Ah Cheng and Ficus pumila first met.

The sunset is falling diagonally.

Ah Cheng clutched his chest, the blood flow had stopped, he took a stone tablet from his neck. Ah Cheng said that he would pierce it with a hole and hang it up. Now, on this stone tablet, there is not only a small hole with a string of red lines, but also a round hole with a thick index finger.

Shipai did not block the blow for Ah Cheng.

But the things in Shipai came out.

The reincarnation of the Supreme Being is Ah Cheng, and his authority is stored in the stone tablet.

His task is to select the preachers of the holy way, adjust the good and evil, throw the evil people on the good way stars into the Heitian Waidao world, and bring the evil way stars pious and good people to the bright and upright world.

As long as he accepts his past life. He is the most powerful person in the world.

There are footsteps in the woods.

It's Daddy.

His face was very calm, and he was holding a night flower in his hand.

"Father." Ah Cheng lowered his head.

Dad snorted coldly, "I'm not your father, you just picked it up."

Ah Cheng raised his head and stared at A-Daddy's face.

"Back then ~www.readwn.com~ your mother was a mountain ghost, and humans and mountain ghosts can't have children. So we picked you up." Dad smiled with memories on his face, "You always get into trouble, there is no way . She is very towards you."

"Aniang is really dead?"

"Yes."

"Father, have you been to the Holy Star Star?"

"..." Dad pursed his lips without making a sound.

"That kid named Fushanluo, I know his father. Hey, his father is a good man, but unfortunately he died early, otherwise you and that kid should be friends." Dad sighed, "He is really like his father. , But he is better than his own Lao Tzu, you are a fart compared to him!"

Ah Cheng scratched his cheek.

"At the beginning, his father was soft-hearted, otherwise, the last good and evil battle should have been won by them. Originally, as long as you kill your mother-in-law, the double star will not be stagnant, and the evil martial artist can suddenly arrive at the rear as it is now. Flip attack. However, he won't be able to do it after all."

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