The Villain Has Something to Say

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The Fengshen Sea is vast and vast, and it is vast and vast.

In this vast and boundless sea, the twelve water dragons snarled wildly and snarled, carrying the thunder and rushing to the Tsing Yi monks. At this moment, the heavens and the earth are discolored, and the thunderclouds are dense. Is it really the 12 water dragons formed by the sea of ​​Fengshen?

Not!

What is really deadly is the horrible hurricane wrapped around the water dragon!

Luo gradually became exhausted early, leaving only the last bit of spiritual power in his body. As he waved his sword to the water dragon, he took advantage of the opportunity to go backwards. However, the vastness of Fengshenhai is enough to make his heart desperate. Even if the "Nine Adventures" is running wildly, the spiritual power of taking into the body is far less than the consumption.

This kind of despair is not a one-time despair, but a desperation to slowly watch yourself step by step into the road.

Before the danger of dry hills was discovered, Fengshenhai has always been the most dangerous danger in the northernmost land. The hurricane storm that blows up every ten years is sourced from the Fengshen Sea. No monk will run desperately into the depths of the Fengshen Sea, not to mention a monk who has just stepped into the late stage!

These hurricanes will not kill Luo gradually, but they are greedily consuming the spiritual power of Luo Qingqing. As long as his spiritual power is exhausted, the only ending is death! There is no possibility of escape, because it is deep in the sea of ​​Fengshen!

"I must go out!"

Luo gradually cleared his eyes, and he patted his own Dantian with a palm, and suddenly spewed a blood in his mouth. Accompanied by the blood of a little bit of light, a blue lotus flower gently floated out of the body of Luo gradually clear, swaying in the sea of ​​the furious sea of ​​Fengshen.

When this Qinglian appeared in the sea, the twelve water dragons were slightly dull for a moment. In front of these fiercely huge water dragons, the little lotus flower is very petite, but the five lotus petals that bloomed in it are exuding a breath of scent.

Luo gradually wiped the blood of the mouth, and took the lotus with one hand, while the whole person flew backwards.

The monk can make the gods go out!

After entering the exit period, this is the first time that Luo gradually cleared the Yuanshen. His **** is full of his own pure power, and can be said to be his last strength at this moment. He used the Yuanshen to release a thick layer of enchantment, and used the power of the gods to oppress the twelve dragons as much as possible, and constantly fled.

"Roar!"

The dragons slowly came back to the gods. They looked at the petite lotus with vigilance. It seemed to be a little jealous, but they kept following the incarnation of Luo and gradually gave him a little relaxation time.

Such a strange scene appeared on the vast sea of ​​Fengshen. The handsome Tsing Yi monk was covered in blood and his face was pale and backward. His hand was suspended with a delicate blue lotus flower. In front of him, twelve fierce tall water dragons chased closely. Not close, but don't give up!

In the palm of the hand, the speed of Qinglian's rotation gradually slowed down, and Luo gradually cleared his body with almost no magic weapon and remedy. He even used his own gods. Whether he is dead or alive, his **** is bound to be hurt, but he has no choice.

Is he really going to die here?

No! He has not told anyone that his master is trapped in the dry mountains!

He is going to save him, he must save him!

The unyielding and firm belief made Lv Qingqing’s Qinglian shine, and he forced a drop of blood from his heart and gently dripped on the little lotus. The lotus is more beautiful and beautiful, but the gradually clearer face is paler.

"Nine wins the day", a spring and autumn! Two wins the law! Three wins and no! Four wins and causes!

The radiance of the four layers of enamel flashed in Qinglian.

What is the fifth win?

"Why are you born? Why is it destroyed?"

"Since you are born, you must die. If you die, you will have a new life."

“Why do you have to be obsessed, and why do you have a luxury?”

Luo gradually clears that a clear face is full of blood, but his eyes are very bright. His eyes reflect the twelve huge water dragons, reflecting the delicate green lotus, reflecting the vast sea of ​​Fengshen, reflecting The boundless sky.

The voice seems familiar, and it is very different from the voices that have no feelings in the past.

Time became extremely slow at this time, and Luo gradually felt the action of water droplets splashing on his face, and it became a slow arc. He heard this voice, this is the voice of Qingjun, his gentle and elegant voice sounded in his mind. Luo gradually clears that this is not really Qingjun, and I don’t know why it is Qingjun, but he can’t take care of it so much now!

Luo gradually cleared his mind, but his thoughts have never been so firm.

Why do you have a obsession? Why do you have a luxury?

"Because I want to live, I want to save him!"

The water dragons finally couldn’t help but attack when they watched for a long time. The young lotus blossoms on the small lotus flower easily knocked them back, but the water dragon has already had the courage to attack and began to launch attacks one after another.

Luo gradually did not know whether it was Qingjun, but he heard the other party sighing helplessly and said: "You are not right, you do not understand. Your life and death, not one's life and death; you want to save The life and death of a person is not just to save him."

Luo gradually cleared his eyes and shouted subconsciously: "Qingjun predecessors!"

"The descendants of Yuxifeng, I will give you one time, and the "Nine Thousands of Heaven" will be the fifth."

"There are many births in the world, and there will be death in the world."

"The 9th Anniversary Record" won the fifth, killing and dying!"

"Take birth and die!"

boom!

A huge force emerged from the small green lotus of Luo gradually clearing the palm. The power is like the mountains and the sea. Like the sky, when it stretches toward the twelve water dragons, the crushing force makes the air compress. In a group, violently popped on the bodies of the twelve water dragons!

boom! boom! boom!

Twelve fierce and violent water dragons exploded in turn, forming a huge splash in the air!

The icy waters of the sea rushed over Luo’s face and hit the small lotus that was constantly rotating. Along with the "Linsheng and Sword" that "winning the life and death", only a delicate and delicate lotus flower was formed, but this lotus flower is far more than the one that Luo gradually cleared and exerted all the effort. Destroy the twelve water dragons.

Looking at this scene, Luo gradually clears his heart and tired, he looks at it blankly, as if he seems to see something different, but he has no intention to think more, the whole person suddenly fell down!

The tall and handsome monk was planted in the sea, rising and falling with the waves. The little lotus has already retracted from the Dantian of Luo gradually, but the enchantment of a layer of blue light has been guarded around him, resisting the hurricane that the outside has blown.

At this moment, Luo gradually cleared, and the breath was already weak to a few inaudible points. A stronger hurricane would not care about his existence, but a weaker hurricane would not be able to resist him. Under such circumstances, Luo gradually cleared up in the Qinglian enchantment and kept floating.

It was not until half a day later that a gorgeous sorcerer in a **** coat flew from a distance and pulled him out of the sea.

Mo Qiu's face was gloomy, his left hand took Luo's waist, and his right hand quickly pressed on several of his meridians. Finally, he gently pointed his finger at Luo's eyebrows. The cyan sword pattern between Luo gradually cleared his eyes and immediately burned. He seemed to want to burn the fingers of Mo Qiu, but Mo Qiu sneered and continued to press.

"There is no death, Luo gradually clears, your luck is still very good."

The **** red enchantment wrapped the figure of two people and rushed to Fengshen overseas. When Mo Qiuyi appeared, these hurricanes rushed toward him, but he was resisted by a small **** bell. Although it was very inconvenient to take a Luo gradually clear, and Luo gradually cleared the injury is also very heavy, but Mo Qiu did not stop to heal him.

Some people in the world will be stupid enough to heal people in the center of Fengshenhai?

That is simply looking for death!

At the sea of ​​Fengshen, two figures of one green and one red flew quickly.

At the same time, the team sent by Feihuazong also came to the north of the land. Feihuazong’s elder elder Fengxian fairy looks solemn, with one hand behind him, his eyes staring at the group of monks who escaped from the northernmost land.

The head of the flying flower sect flows into the jade fairy road: "Er is divided into twenty squads, guiding these monks to flee, and not chaos the order."

"Yes!"

After arranging these things, Liu Yuxian turned his head and said: "Feng Si Shi Shu, the teacher has just asked the disciples of the Feihuazong who escaped. They all said that they did not see the Xuan Lingzi Daoyou and him in the northern part of the land. Apprentice."

Feng Sixian's brow is close: "They are still in the extreme north."

Flowing jade fairy heard a glimpse, but also in the future, I saw that Feng Sixian suddenly took off a small jade lamp hanging from the waist and quickly said: "Rogue, Liu Xi, Luo Zheng and Ming Hua, you The four people enter the northernmost place with the deity. Flowing jade, you stay here, responsible for organizing the escape order, and negotiating with the Daoyou who are coming to support."

Liu Yuxian immediately said: "Uncle Shi, you are this..."

Feng Sixianzi said: "If I don't find out the real reason for the great change in the northern part of the land, how can I save people!"

When the voice fell, the jade lamp in the palm of Feng Sixian's palm was bright, and the four rogues were directly taken away. They turned into a light-colored light and flew into the northernmost land. Looking at the back of his own teacher, the fairy jade fairy looked at it for a long time, and finally muttered: "Uncle Shi, are you really just to find out the cause of the great change..."

In addition to this, the world is in chaos.

All the mortal countries near the northernmost land felt the catastrophe. They collapsed and prayed in the direction of the northernmost land. The emperor began to worship, and the civilians began to pray, and the world would be chaotic.

In the magical field not far away, the Magic Road Palace is ready to go. Their four monks in the late Mahayana, for the time being, did not say that they were sleeping, the big deacons, the left guards, the Qin Guihe, and the right guardian, Qin Siyi, all dispatched, almost all the elite power was used, even the witch cloud Xiang also tough to ask to go!

Before leaving, Qin Siyi frowned: "I stayed, beware of the demon invasion."

Hesitated for a moment and said: "Well, you stay, be wary of the demon!"

Return to Yuanzong.

The elders of the elders of the elders personally led the team and went to the northernmost place.

The Buddha stood with the crowd at the foot of Zongmen Mountain and said goodbye to Master.

Master Zhishan said: "With dust, this time you go to the northernmost place, don't care."

The Buddha's dagger: "Master, you can rest assured that the disciples are careful and careful."

Master Zhishan took a ceremony: "Amitabha."

Buddha's ritual: "Amitabha."

Broken soul.

The two elders said: "Yuzu, I am willing to go to the northernmost place!"

Two years ago, the younger disciple who was waking up from the state of enlightenment, said: "Yuzu, the disciple is willing to go!"

White home.

The white pole will be long | the gun is behind him, and goes to the north of the land with his ancestors.

Cloud home.

The cloud family ancestors hesitated for a long time, and finally sighed and looked at the sky: "The change of the dry mountain, it is reasonable to tell the world friends!"

......

Taihua Mountain.

Zuo Yunmo quickly rushed back from Wan Beiling. He has not yet stepped into the mountain gate. He just saw the Guanglingzi Supreme, the Fire Mingzi Supreme and the Yuqingzi Supreme three leading hundreds of elders and will set off.

Upon seeing it, Zuo Yunmo immediately rushed to the front of the Xing Xingzi, saying: "The disciple is willing to go to the northernmost land!"

The star of the star is shocked: "Cloud ink, with your cultivation, why do you want to..."

Zuo Yunmo said: "The disciple is already in the middle of Yuan Ying, and he is not afraid of the northernmost land. What's more... The master is also in the northernmost place. The disciple watched him grow up when he was young. How can he not go looking for it? Exploring!"

The situation outside the world, Luo gradually clear all the way.

When he woke up, he didn't feel much pain, but his spiritual power in the body was very bad. Even in the coma, he had been running the "Nine Adventures" to restore his spiritual power, and his spiritual power was only restored to 30%.

Just woke up, Luo gradually cleared and found that he was no longer in the wind.

He glanced around and found that it was just a narrow cave, and the thin water droplets dripped down the cracks in the rock, damp and cold. A great night pearl was placed beside him, and the whole cave was very bright.

Luo gradually cleared up, but his body flashed and almost fell.

Suddenly, I only heard a footstep sounding from outside the cave. Luo gradually cleared the frosted sword from the eyebrow and held it tightly in his hand, always intending to pierce his sword at the moment of the appearance of the coming person. When the figure appeared, Luo gradually cleared the sword and stabbed it out. The other side flashed to the side and hid away.

The face of the bright and beautiful face is full of shock, the red magic wrath said: "Luo gradually clear! Are you treating your own savior?"

Luo gradually became dumb and silent, and seemed to completely understand how the other party would be here.

Mo Qiu looked up and down and looked at it. When he found that the latter couldn’t sit up, he smiled eccentrically and said: "How do I feel this scene, and we were in the situation in the Valley of the Flames. Like? Just our identity changed. Luo gradually cleared, this time you can't move, and I can control you at will, you are not satisfied?"

Luo gradually cleared his mind, but asked silently: "How come you are here?"

Mo Qiu was not angry. He sat down and took it lightly: "Come to save you."

Luo gradually cleared his brow: "I mean, how did you come to the North China?"

Mo Qiu’s body suddenly froze. He slowly turned his head and looked at Luo’s gradual clearing. He asked, “Isn’t you... want me to come to the northernmost land?”

Luo gradually cleared his eyes and looked at Moqi in amazement.

The two looked at each other and the ink autumn gradually became cold. He slammed Luo gradually and said: "Go, leave here!"

Luo gradually cleared up: "I have not recovered my strength, and the gods have been injured. I am afraid I can't..."

"Eat it!" Mo Qiu straight out from the Nayong to take out a blood red remedy, "This seven-character Tianyu Liufangdan should not be as good as Xuan Lingzi, but to treat your current injury, but it is More than enough."

Qi Pin Dan medicine is extremely precious, and Mo Qiu has only come out so far, which shows its high value!

But Luo gradually cleared but did not hesitate, he swallowed quickly