History’s Number 1 Founder

Although he was suppressed by Huang Quanzheng, although he was seriously injured, the remnant of Zhang Lie at this moment is not the low-level hungry ghosts of the Gale. The Hungry Ghosts can be swallowed and killed, but they are subject to Huang Quanzhu, and Zhang Lie cannot resist the hungry. Ghost bites. . twenty three

It is naturally uncomfortable to be smothered by the ghosts of the group. There are few terrible tortures in the world.

But Zhang Lie looked at the faces that had flung in front of him. He only felt the spirits burst into flames and looked at the faces that were once familiar.

A picture in his mind kept flashing.

Parents and relatives resisted the invasion of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and their loved ones clasped their hands before the end of their lives. They screamed: "Returning the country! Revenge!"

With a lot of snow-fighting immigrants, smashing everywhere, fighting, fleeing, hiding, someone is dead, there are also new generations of children born, before the little joyful child who looked at himself with hatred and fear, was once with his parents Captives, or they personally brought people to rescue.

Zhang Lie struggled to twist his neck and looked at Yang Qing's calm to near numb face. In his mind, Fang Ting, who was struggling in the fire, appeared in the sea of ​​fire. The body was destroyed and the spirit was broken, but he still was late. The name of a person.

The smile on the face of the black youth disappeared, and it was indifferent: "Yang Shixiong? He is the person you love so much, don't want to be separated from him anyway?"

The girl’s soul that has been broken, the consciousness is completely blurred, and only the obsession rooted in the bottom of my heart prompted her to confuse and replied: “As long as it can’t be separated from Yang’s brother, it’s never super-born, and I’m as sweet as it’s... ”

Zhang Lie’s picture changed again. The face of a red-haired youth appeared in front of him, and it was extremely illusory. But it is very clear.

Young swords and eyebrows enter the shackles It seems to be fearless.

Zhang Lie’s eyes dimmed, and that was his life’s friendship, brotherhood. Yue Hongfeng, who used to build a gale with him in the past, but eventually died in order to protect his compatriots.

The face of Yue Hongfeng gradually swayed and turned into a red-haired girl.

As time went by, the baby girl gradually became a girl of six or seven years old. She looked distressed and complained to her that her eyebrows were too straight, too strong and too tough.

Gradually, the girl grows up day by day, and faces the country’s own family and death, and closely follows herself. At a young age, there is a danger of blood and fire.

The girl gradually grew into a young girl, and her talents for cultivation were good. She carefully pointed out and taught her the Great Fire and the Great Destruction.

Together with the day and night, life and death follow. For this girl who is both a comrade-in-arms and a disciple, Zhang Lie does not know when his heartstrings are shaking.

And the girl obviously has a different kind of emotion for this half-master who is like a mountain to hold up a blue sky for her and her compatriots.

It was only facing the round-up of the Great Zhou Dynasty. Both of them buried this love in their hearts. The only unclear expression is the empty jade bracelet.

And now, that jade bracelet. It was finally crushed by Yue Hongyan.

"Actually, it should have been broken long ago..." Zhang Lie’s mind appeared in the year when he killed the gale people, watching the scene but unable to stop Yue Hongyan. The girl’s eyes are full of incredible moments. Her shock is more than anger and sadness.

Everything flashed in Zhang Lie’s mind, and then consciousness regained consciousness. Looking at the hungry ghosts who kept biting their own eyes, and thinking of their own destiny, Zhang Lie gave birth to a strong unwillingness.

He would rather die than want to return to the old shackles and be subject to human life.

"Sure enough, I love red inflammation, but I love myself more, otherwise how could it hurt her? I don't kill her, but leave a **** scar on her heart..." Zhang Lie closed his eyes: "Weak Cruel, selfish but oppressive, this is me!"

In the next moment, the ghosts dispersed, but Zhang Lie’s remnant was also engulfed by Huang Quanzhen.

The faint yellow spring water gradually turned into black, and the source continued to infiltrate Zhang Lei's remnant god, dyeing his residual **** into black, and suppressing the bottom of the Huangquan River in Huangquanzhu.

"After going back to the mountain, everything is done, I will naturally give this person to you, you have to walk the world, it is best to wait until Master returns to the world after returning to the world." Wang Lin put away Huang Quanzhu, the head is now Out of the image of the Imperial Palace, the Gale will be the recipients of the Hungry Ghosts.

Yang Qing held a fist to Wang Lin: "Thank you for the three brothers."

His face was still calm and his eyes became much more relaxed, but there was no reassurance and ecstasy of great revenge.

Yang Qing spread his right palm and looked down. He saw a seemingly ordinary sand pot and quietly placed in the center of his palm.

On the other side, Yue Hongyan immediately sat down in the void after sitting in the air, quietly adjusting the interest rate. The three men besieged Zhang Lie. She was the only injured person. As the main attack, she directly faced Zhang Lie’s most offensive. Withstand the violent counterattack.

Even though Zhang Lie was seriously injured in the body, Yue Hongyan had seven killing stars and guards, but the broken army Wang Hao was extremely overbearing in Zhang Lie’s hand and still injured her.

Although Yue Hongyan was adjusting his interest in his heart and mind, his eyes were obviously a bit stunned. His thoughts were not sacred, and he was rewarded with great hatred, which made her somewhat unrequited.

Kang Nanhua's look is calm, although before the loss of Yuan Ying, and the wounded body with Zhang Lie, he seems to be somewhat weak, but Kang Nanhua's eyes, flashing an unprecedented brilliance.

In the sky, there seems to be a glory to cover Conan Hua, so that he can lie with the heavens and the earth.

Today, for him, it was the years when the shackles were relieved. Although the spirit of the mana was weak, but a heart and soul was gone, never like today, so close to the Heaven and Earth Avenue, as if at your fingertips.

If the Yuan Ying injury can be restored, Kang Nanhua can even directly impact the threshold, the Yuanshen is looking.

Wang Lin looked at Kang Nanhua: "Congratulations to Mr. Kang."

Kang Nanhua looked at Yang Qing and sighed slightly.

If you must say that there is still a last shadow on his mind, that is the shackles of Yang Qing and Fang Ting.

At the beginning, Zhang Lie, who was extremely weak, and Yang Qing and others who were trapped in the red land, Kang Nanhua also had a war between the gods, but he finally succeeded in distinguishing his own heart, and finally chose to let go of Zhang Lie. The first time to rush to the red earth to save people.

"Zhang Lie, different charcoal stoves, I am different from you!"

A word that slammed the ground, so that Zhang Lie was also slightly lost at the time, and watched Kang Nanhua go to the Red Earth.

But unfortunately, Fang Ting chose to self-discipline. Kang Nanhua was a little slower after a while. Looking at this moment, Yang Qing, who is dying of heart, is still born in Kang Xinhua’s heart, although that is not his responsibility.

Kang Nanhua shook his head slightly, packed his mind and asked Wang Lin: "What is the situation on your side?"

Wang Lin said: "The sergeant king of one of the ten temples of the Temple of the Temple is also the sergeant of the sergeant. It was killed by me and the king of Chujiang. His magical ghost temple was taken away by the king of Chujiang. I received some points. Minor injuries, not enough."

He paused a little, and a white hair was scattered behind his back, and the breeze blew and fluttered.

Wang Lin’s gaze turned slightly cold: “However, Sikong’s old ghost, I always feel that he is a bit strange. I suspect that he is as swindled as Zhang Lie, but it’s not certain. If it’s a scam, it’s better than Zhang. Stronger and brighter."

"I am even more willing to pay the money." Kang Nanhua indulged: "According to what you said, his magic weapon is a metaphor for the metamorphosis level. Si Kong You is not very concerned about the spirits, and most of his life and resources are afraid. All invested in this magic weapon."

Kang Nanhua's gaze is slightly condensed: "If it is a scam, it is not small."

Wang Lin turned to look at Yang Qing and Yue Hongyan. Seeing that his younger brother and sister have re-stabilized their minds, they said: "The wind and rain are coming, I need to return to Yujingshan immediately, and concentrate on the next possibility. Difficulties arise."

Yue Hongyan and Yang Qing nodded together: "The three brothers are right."

The outsiders are all under the three disciples of Lin Feng, Wang Lin is cold and silent, and sizzling and killing, but Yue Hongyan and Yang Qing, who have been with Wang Lin for a long time, know that their three brothers are actually a very calculated person. However, it is not easy to open it, but it has always been a must.

The Xuanmen Tianzong and his entourage suffered a sneak attack from Sikong You and Zhang Lie from the temple. Whether it was for personal grievances or for the meditation of the Xuanten Tianzong, the results can all be said to have ended in failure.

In addition to a group of Yuan Ying period monks, the temple is even more detrimental to the two divisions of the **** Wang Sikong and Qin Guangwang Zhang Lie. The loss can be said to be extremely heavy.

Although there are reasons for Si Kong You, Zhang Lie and Chu Jiang Wang, the end result is that Xuanmen Tianzong has won a great victory. He even paid Zhang Lie’s broken army Wang Hao and paid another magic weapon. Soul drum.

The only loss is Fang Ting's misfortune, as well as some follow-up troubles caused by the previous poisonous ghosts.

In general, Xuanmen Tianzong is not a loss, Zhang Lie is the first to swear, and most of the grievances will come out.

Under this circumstance, Xuanten Tianzong did not take the initiative to find the trouble of the Temple in a moment. It is also true that Lin Feng did not need to deal with it, and the outside world naturally could not see the truth of Xuanten Tianzong at this time.

However, there are always people who are guilty of speculation, and there will be more ghosts, so Wang Lin and others will not stop and return to Yujing Mountain in the Kunlun Mountains as soon as possible. On the one hand, they will reduce the risk of their own pedestrians. On the other hand, they will return to Yujingshan and consolidate their own ancestors. Door strength.

The Xuanten Tianzong people are flying in the void, but at this moment, the void suddenly opens, and countless Buddha lights are shining, and the vast majority of the Sanskrit sounds.

The five monks rushed out from the void at the same time, and the two blocked Wang Lin. The two blocked Kang Nanhua, Yang Qing and Yue Hongyan.

The remaining one stretches out the big hand and grabs Zhou Yun from it!

Yang Qing looked at the smiling young monk in front of him and immediately recognized the origin of the other party.

"Baosheng monk! Golden scorpion!" (To be continued, please search for astronomical literature, the novel is better updated faster!

Ps: I am sorting out the outline and plot all day long this weekend, so the update is late, please forgive me.

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