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He is Xiaoyaozi, the founder of the Xiaoyao School!

Relying on Beiming's magic, he wandered around the world in his later years, looking for the way of longevity, but it was a pity.

Even if you search through ancient books and visit countless holy places.

The results are the same.

The road to heaven is broken.

There is no possibility of promotion at all.

In order to vent his anger, he killed countless sects, so that countless inheritances were severed.

In the Central Plains, there is no other inheritance.

There are only two seedlings of Xiaoyao School and Shaolin.

The rest is nothing but **** to him.

It's not worth mentioning at all.

The ancient inheritance was severed, causing the complete decline of martial arts, just when Xiaoyaozi thought that he could only spend his old age in Shaolin in this life.

Murong Fu finally appeared.

So he came here.

When she saw the sky full of the gods, the demon monk burst into tears, and then she ran out and began to kill.

Prepare to **** Murong Fu's position and be the chief priest himself.

Anyway, the gods only need agents.

Anyone can do it, right?

"¨"Ding... Your followers sacrificed a martial arts master to you, triggering a thousand-fold increase, and you get the immortal skill [Six-turn Golden Body Method]"

When Liu Che came into the world diaphragm.

The prompt sound ended slowly, and the martial arts masters who started were all from other sects, according to different techniques.

The exercises obtained are also different.

The last batch to be killed was from Shaolin Temple.

So what you get is Dharma.

No matter what method it is, it is good for Fang Zhe, so that in the future, the followers can diversify.

In fact, he doesn't like killing bald donkeys either.

But no matter how he didn't have any exercises.

Even if he said it was the origin of the Buddha, people don't believe it, right.

But with this Dharma, it is different.

The Buddha was created by me, and Liu Che was naturally the first god!

The wind was gusty, and the ghosts cried and howled.

The moves of the demon monk are strange and extraordinary.

Every move reveals insidiousness, and specializes in Murong Fu's eyes and second child.

Wang Yuyan and the other women were anxious, but did not dare to leave their seats.

I can only keep my eyes closed and pray.

I hope that God will come quickly and clean up this demon monk.

The divine clouds in the sky are getting brighter and brighter, even covering the sun's rays.

Dao Dao Shen Yin came from heaven.

It seems to come from eternity, mysterious, majestic, and not to be desecrated.

Boom.

The sky and the earth shook, and the whole world ushered in hurricanes and earthquakes.

Residents of various countries showed fear and thought that they had done something wrong, which aroused God's anger.

Only in the city on the border of the Song Dynasty.

Only then can people see the gods and intentions shrouded in the sky above Dali.

The official looked at the sky, his face changed again and again.

"Quickly, take care of me!"

He had to quickly pass this incident to the emperor to know that Xiangrui had actually come to Dali. Doesn't this mean that the Central Plains will change hands in the future!

This thing is incredible.

In front of the altar, Murong Fu heard the divine voice above his head.

The expression became excited.

God is coming.

The gods are finally here!

"Monk, you can't help me, but the coming of my **** can make you die without a place to bury you!"

Xiaoyaozi didn't speak either.

With sullen eyes, he looked at the sky steadily.

The heart is full of fear.

Suddenly, he turned his spear, gathered his divine power and attacked on the altar.

Can't wait any longer.

Otherwise, if you want to die, you must destroy this altar, and then you can ask how to contact God!

Xiaoyaozi was extremely fast, and came to the altar in an instant.

The strong zhenqi condenses into two powers of yin and yang.

He slammed toward the altar.

"Naughty animal!"

There was a thunder in the unpredictable sky.

The demon monk Xiaoyaozi, the moment he heard the sound, his body was frozen.

Murong Fu just came after him, looking at the still enemy, he knelt on the ground with excitement.

"God of Eternity, your devout believer, thank you for coming..."

"It's you who peeled off the mist, and let our humble existence wake up to how stupid we are. You are the light of wisdom..."

Seeing this, other believers began to pray.

A steady stream of faith reaches the sky.

But those outsiders were dumbfounded.

Why is such a terrifying demon monk suddenly stopped playing.

Is it acupuncture?

impossible.

While thinking, a majestic pressure fell from the sky.

Qiao Feng and others didn't even react.

I was photographed on the ground under pressure.

This power is invisible, but it is difficult to resist, until it lies on the ground.

This strange power disappeared. .

Chapter 75 Three Dao Fruits, Immortal Skills【The Fourth Imperial Sword of Heaven】

"Helper, I can't get up."

"Me too, as if something is pressing on my back."

"me too."

A group of beggars elders next to Qiao Feng tried to stand up, but their faces turned red.

But there is no way to move half an inch.

You can't get up, but you can crawl forward!

Qiao Feng was shocked, and said to them: "Don't act rashly, maybe... maybe there is really some big horror about to appear."

He did not speak of the God of Eternity.

Because I don't believe in these gods and ghosts.

But now it was a demon monk who had lived for hundreds of years, and it was also a blood altar, and visions appeared frequently.

I don't know what to do.

The knowledge in my mind is simply not enough to explain the current situation.

At this time, Bai Shijing next to him whispered: "I heard that the sages of the ancient times did not have such a vision in the day of the ascent. At most Shili Piaoxiang had a three-li Shenxia.

Now the entire sky has turned into a colorful glow, the helper...I am afraid that a **** will really come. "

People are not stupid, more than thousands of martial arts people have come here.

All were lying on the ground at the moment.

Everyone has a heavy heart.

Just like trembling ants, constantly thinking about how to survive.

Their faces were pale and their teeth trembled.

Some were scared and fainted.

People with incontinence are not rare.

Qiao Feng looked up at the altar, but was surprised to find that those people were not affected in any way.

Suddenly a petal fell in front of his eyes.

A pleasant fragrance drifted into the tip of the nose.

flower?

Where did the flowers come from?

He looked up towards the sky, his mouth slowly opening wide.

Qiao Feng saw the outline of a human face, and petals fell from there. Is this a god?

The storm is still sweeping, and black flames are flying in the sky.

All the believers in Dali Kingdom, seeing this scene, quickly closed their eyes and prayed that God forgive them for their humbleness.

Gradually, their minds entered a wonderful world.

You can see a picture without looking up.

Above the sky, a figure is silently watching below.

The scenery is very familiar.

This...this is Dali, there is a capital...and the scenery of various places.

The familiar picture revolves in their minds.

Finally they saw themselves.

At some point, the vision of the sky stopped changing.

Murong Fu looked at the falling figure, surprised not knowing what to do.

God unexpectedly descended.