Chapter 1781
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"This, this should be the so-called flood washed the Dragon King Temple?"
On the back of the beast on the Tuoshan mountain and in the camp of the officials of the great Xia Dynasty, the murmuring words came from the strange looking south mouth of Sima an, not only Sima Annan, but also all the people in the camp.
Fate is so dramatic!
In the past, with the help of the secret method of the holy court and the life armor of the immortal God, he set foot on the bridge of heaven and earth. It can be said that he has found a new way. In a short half life, he has reached a height that other monks can't reach in their whole life.
If this trip goes well, he will be promoted to the core class of Tiance palace in Shengting by virtue of his ability of escorting a quarter of the array. He can even accept the glory of Shengzun and become an important presence in the whole taixuan place.
But the reason why life robbery is called life robbery is that one day, it will come down with wind and rain, and there is no way to avoid it!
"Your Majesty is holy. It turns out that Li Zeng's reliance really lies in the power of his blood."
After Sima Annan's voice fell in the barracks, Li Chunfeng, who came from the rear crescent ship, stroked his white beard and said: "Your Majesty, the sky warden and the military aircraft department in the rear urgently transferred all the information about the Eight Immortals in the ancient Xianting. Please have a look."
After that, a middle-aged official behind Li Chunfeng, holding a stack of files, quickly put them on the desk in front of the young emperor. Then Zhao Yu reached out and took a roll and spread it out. To his eyes, it was a sentence:
"Lanyi, the name of rain master, was one of the Eight Immortals in the holy palace of Xianting. He was seen dead on the Bank of the North Sea, and his remains and battle armor were collected and buried by the holy emperor 。”
After this remark was swept away by the young emperor, Zhao Yu raised his head and looked at Li Chunfeng in front of him. His voice was rolling out:
"Li Chunfeng, go to find out how many immortals were killed in the bloody battle in the North Sea, especially how many bones fell into the hands of the holy court."
As soon as the emperor's voice came out, all the officials in the camp changed their colors. After thinking about it, they asked:
"according to your Majesty's meaning, it is believed that the holy court can deceive the way of heaven to create a false statue, relying on the death of the immortal in the once immortal palace and the soldiers of your own destiny?"
"It's not entirely certain, but it's not far from ten."
When the emperor's voice fell, Zhao Yu spread out his file on the desk. Then he turned his eyes to the picture scroll of mountains and seas, where the situation began to completely reverse. The steady voice continued to spread:
"if Li Zeng could blow this three eyed soul clan down the bridge of heaven and earth, then all this would become clear."
Zhao Yu's voice had just fallen. In the picture of mountains and seas, there was a roar of bitterness and bitterness:
"it's impossible for a mere mortal to try to absorb the vitality of his own life. It's impossible, it's impossible!"
At this time, the whole body's armor was almost completely broken. What was also broken was the original force in his body. At the same time, the former's fierce momentum, accompanied by Li Zeng's anti suction in front of him, fell down like a cliff.
"If you step by step across the bridge of heaven and earth that the Jiuchong tianque stepped on, it would be as easy to kill me today, but you are not."
Li Zeng's body became fuller and fuller with the absorption of the original force in his body. Then the middle-aged monk raised his left hand, opened his five fingers, and grasped a sword of rain floating in the air beside him. Word by word, the voice came out again:
"the land fairyland achieved with the help of our ancestors' God armor is just a gaudy castle in the air, because you have lost your most important position as a monk Basic determination, chose to accept the secret of the holy court.
"The most fatal weakness of the secret arts of the holy court is that the land fairyland, which is made up of the remains of ancient immortals and divine soldiers, can be devoured by people with pure blood like me.
"This is one of the reasons why the holy court tried to kill me by all means before, but it's a pity that I had a drop of original water and survived in the situation of death!"
At the end of the speech, a double horn giant deer Rune appeared on the rain sword in Li Zeng's hand, and then the endless blue awn poured out, gradually solidified into a real deer on Li Zeng's real rain armor.
One of the eight immortals of the great Luo, the image of Yushi's blood, Xingyu real deer!
"As long as I use the power of my blood to recapture this true rain god armor, you should know what you will face?"
After the increasingly high voice came out of the middle-aged monk's mouth, he was covered by countless rain. Like a real rain monarch, Li Li Zeng directly wielded his sword and chopped it on the body of the bitter soul who was imprisoned in the original place.
"Hiss!"
A sharp whistling sound suddenly rang between heaven and earth. After the whistling sound, it was the clattering sound magnified countless times after countless rainstorms.
In a flash, between heaven and earth suddenly appeared a hard to look directly at the rain light, between the extension, no fancy to the bitter soul completely cut off.
Next breath, the broken armor on kuhun's body was completely broken, and his body was blasted into the mountains and rocks behind him, and pounded all the way back."Boom!"
Li Zeng's sword, a real deer, had already surpassed the limit power that he could reach at this time. He even blasted the whole mountain in front of him into powder with only the aftereffect.
But it's far from over. Li Zeng, who has absorbed the essence of the rain masters, is stronger than ever. It seems that he can directly control the whole world through the continuous rain around him.
"Get up."
A faint voice came out of Li Zeng's mouth. Then Li Zeng raised his hand and gently lifted it. Countless rain swords around him began to rotate and arrange neatly. It took only one breath to form a huge deer shadow in front of the middle-aged monk.
In the void, when the real deer, which was completely formed by the sword of rain, formed a formation, the unprecedented sharp air would shine the whole heaven and earth for guidance. Then Li Zeng raised his hand and pressed it down, and his low cheers continued to ring everywhere:
"fall!"
In a flash, the real deer in the sword formation roared up to the sky, then leaped up, carrying the fierce edge that almost destroyed the sky and the earth, facing the bitter spirit that was blasted into the mountains.
Then, in the whole gorge range, there was a violent storm which was completely interwoven by the law of rain and the sword. The storm surged into the sky, frantically cutting all the materials in it.
"Hiss!"
The harsh sound of cutting spread all over the world, and the change of the situation, perhaps in a breath.
Then Li Zeng, dressed in real rain armor, lowered his head and looked at the bitter soul on the ground, which was beaten by the rain sword. There was no ecstasy of revenge for many years in his eyes, but peace, which made his heart tremble.
Then Li Zeng raised his hand again to hold a sword of rain and stepped out, step by step toward the bitter spirit in front of him.
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"This, this should be the so-called flood washed the Dragon King Temple?"
On the back of the beast on the Tuoshan mountain and in the camp of the officials of the great Xia Dynasty, the murmuring words came from the strange looking south mouth of Sima an, not only Sima Annan, but also all the people in the camp.
Fate is so dramatic!
In the past, with the help of the secret method of the holy court and the life armor of the immortal God, he set foot on the bridge of heaven and earth. It can be said that he has found a new way. In a short half life, he has reached a height that other monks can't reach in their whole life.
If this trip goes well, he will be promoted to the core class of Tiance palace in Shengting by virtue of his ability of escorting a quarter of the array. He can even accept the glory of Shengzun and become an important presence in the whole taixuan place.
But the reason why life robbery is called life robbery is that one day, it will come down with wind and rain, and there is no way to avoid it!
"Your Majesty is holy. It turns out that Li Zeng's reliance really lies in the power of his blood."
After Sima Annan's voice fell in the barracks, Li Chunfeng, who came from the rear crescent ship, stroked his white beard and said: "Your Majesty, the sky warden and the military aircraft department in the rear urgently transferred all the information about the Eight Immortals in the ancient Xianting. Please have a look."
After that, a middle-aged official behind Li Chunfeng, holding a stack of files, quickly put them on the desk in front of the young emperor. Then Zhao Yu reached out and took a roll and spread it out. To his eyes, it was a sentence:
"Lanyi, the name of rain master, was one of the Eight Immortals in the holy palace of Xianting. He was seen dead on the Bank of the North Sea, and his remains and battle armor were collected and buried by the holy emperor 。”
After this remark was swept away by the young emperor, Zhao Yu raised his head and looked at Li Chunfeng in front of him. His voice was rolling out:
"Li Chunfeng, go to find out how many immortals were killed in the bloody battle in the North Sea, especially how many bones fell into the hands of the holy court."
As soon as the emperor's voice came out, all the officials in the camp changed their colors. After thinking about it, they asked:
"according to your Majesty's meaning, it is believed that the holy court can deceive the way of heaven to create a false statue, relying on the death of the immortal in the once immortal palace and the soldiers of your own destiny?"
"It's not entirely certain, but it's not far from ten."
When the emperor's voice fell, Zhao Yu spread out his file on the desk. Then he turned his eyes to the picture scroll of mountains and seas, where the situation began to completely reverse. The steady voice continued to spread:
"if Li Zeng could blow this three eyed soul clan down the bridge of heaven and earth, then all this would become clear."
Zhao Yu's voice had just fallen. In the picture of mountains and seas, there was a roar of bitterness and bitterness:
"it's impossible for a mere mortal to try to absorb the vitality of his own life. It's impossible, it's impossible!"
At this time, the whole body's armor was almost completely broken. What was also broken was the original force in his body. At the same time, the former's fierce momentum, accompanied by Li Zeng's anti suction in front of him, fell down like a cliff.
"If you step by step across the bridge of heaven and earth that the Jiuchong tianque stepped on, it would be as easy to kill me today, but you are not."
Li Zeng's body became fuller and fuller with the absorption of the original force in his body. Then the middle-aged monk raised his left hand, opened his five fingers, and grasped a sword of rain floating in the air beside him. Word by word, the voice came out again:
"the land fairyland achieved with the help of our ancestors' God armor is just a gaudy castle in the air, because you have lost your most important position as a monk Basic determination, chose to accept the secret of the holy court.
"The most fatal weakness of the secret arts of the holy court is that the land fairyland, which is made up of the remains of ancient immortals and divine soldiers, can be devoured by people with pure blood like me.
"This is one of the reasons why the holy court tried to kill me by all means before, but it's a pity that I had a drop of original water and survived in the situation of death!"
At the end of the speech, a double horn giant deer Rune appeared on the rain sword in Li Zeng's hand, and then the endless blue awn poured out, gradually solidified into a real deer on Li Zeng's real rain armor.
One of the eight immortals of the great Luo, the image of Yushi's blood, Xingyu real deer!
"As long as I use the power of my blood to recapture this true rain god armor, you should know what you will face?"
After the increasingly high voice came out of the middle-aged monk's mouth, he was covered by countless rain. Like a real rain monarch, Li Li Zeng directly wielded his sword and chopped it on the body of the bitter soul who was imprisoned in the original place.
"Hiss!"
A sharp whistling sound suddenly rang between heaven and earth. After the whistling sound, it was the clattering sound magnified countless times after countless rainstorms.
In a flash, between heaven and earth suddenly appeared a hard to look directly at the rain light, between the extension, no fancy to the bitter soul completely cut off.
Next breath, the broken armor on kuhun's body was completely broken, and his body was blasted into the mountains and rocks behind him, and pounded all the way back."Boom!"
Li Zeng's sword, a real deer, had already surpassed the limit power that he could reach at this time. He even blasted the whole mountain in front of him into powder with only the aftereffect.
But it's far from over. Li Zeng, who has absorbed the essence of the rain masters, is stronger than ever. It seems that he can directly control the whole world through the continuous rain around him.
"Get up."
A faint voice came out of Li Zeng's mouth. Then Li Zeng raised his hand and gently lifted it. Countless rain swords around him began to rotate and arrange neatly. It took only one breath to form a huge deer shadow in front of the middle-aged monk.
In the void, when the real deer, which was completely formed by the sword of rain, formed a formation, the unprecedented sharp air would shine the whole heaven and earth for guidance. Then Li Zeng raised his hand and pressed it down, and his low cheers continued to ring everywhere:
"fall!"
In a flash, the real deer in the sword formation roared up to the sky, then leaped up, carrying the fierce edge that almost destroyed the sky and the earth, facing the bitter spirit that was blasted into the mountains.
Then, in the whole gorge range, there was a violent storm which was completely interwoven by the law of rain and the sword. The storm surged into the sky, frantically cutting all the materials in it.
"Hiss!"
The harsh sound of cutting spread all over the world, and the change of the situation, perhaps in a breath.
Then Li Zeng, dressed in real rain armor, lowered his head and looked at the bitter soul on the ground, which was beaten by the rain sword. There was no ecstasy of revenge for many years in his eyes, but peace, which made his heart tremble.
Then Li Zeng raised his hand again to hold a sword of rain and stepped out, step by step toward the bitter spirit in front of him.
As always!
www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
"This, this should be the so-called flood washed the Dragon King Temple?" On the back of the beast on the Tuoshan mountain and in the camp of the officials of the great Xia Dynasty, the murmuring words came from the strange looking south mouth of Sima an, not only Sima Annan, but also all the people in the camp. Fate is so dramatic! In the past, with the help of the secret method of the holy court and the life armor of the immortal God, he set foot on the bridge of heaven and earth. It can be said that he has found a new way. In a short half life, he has reached a height that other monks can't reach in their whole life. If this trip goes well, he will be promoted to the core class of Tiance palace in Shengting by virtue of his ability of escorting a quarter of the array. He can even accept the glory of Shengzun and become an important presence in the whole taixuan place. But the reason why life robbery is called life robbery is that one day, it will come down with wind and rain, and there is no way to avoid it! "Your Majesty is holy. It turns out that Li Zeng's reliance really lies in the power of his blood." After Sima Annan's voice fell in the barracks, Li Chunfeng, who came from the rear crescent ship, stroked his white beard and said: "Your Majesty, the sky warden and the military aircraft department in the rear urgently transferred all the information about the Eight Immortals in the ancient Xianting. Please have a look." After that, a middle-aged official behind Li Chunfeng, holding a stack of files, quickly put them on the desk in front of the young emperor. Then Zhao Yu reached out and took a roll and spread it out. To his eyes, it was a sentence: "Lanyi, the name of rain master, was one of the Eight Immortals in the holy palace of Xianting. He was seen dead on the Bank of the North Sea, and his remains and battle armor were collected and buried by the holy emperor After this remark was swept away by the young emperor, Zhao Yu raised his head and looked at Li Chunfeng in front of him. His voice was rolling out: "Li Chunfeng, go to find out how many immortals were killed in the bloody battle in the North Sea, especially how many bones fell into the hands of the holy court." As soon as the emperor's voice came out, all the officials in the camp changed their colors. After thinking about it, they asked: "according to your Majesty's meaning, it is believed that the holy court can deceive the way of heaven to create a false statue, relying on the death of the immortal in the once immortal palace and the soldiers of your own destiny?" "It's not entirely certain, but it's not far from ten." When the emperor's voice fell, Zhao Yu spread out his file on the desk. Then he turned his eyes to the picture scroll of mountains and seas, where the situation began to completely reverse. The steady voice continued to spread: "if Li Zeng could blow this three eyed soul clan down the bridge of heaven and earth, then all this would become clear." Zhao Yu's voice had just fallen. In the picture of mountains and seas, there was a roar of bitterness and bitterness: "it's impossible for a mere mortal to try to absorb the vitality of his own life. It's impossible, it's impossible!" At this time, the whole body's armor was almost completely broken. What was also broken was the original force in his body. At the same time, the former's fierce momentum, accompanied by Li Zeng's anti suction in front of him, fell down like a cliff. "If you step by step across the bridge of heaven and earth that the Jiuchong tianque stepped on, it would be as easy to kill me today, but you are not." Li Zeng's body became fuller and fuller with the absorption of the original force in his body. Then the middle-aged monk raised his left hand, opened his five fingers, and grasped a sword of rain floating in the air beside him. Word by word, the voice came out again: "the land fairyland achieved with the help of our ancestors' God armor is just a gaudy castle in the air, because you have lost your most important position as a monk Basic determination, chose to accept the secret of the holy court. "The most fatal weakness of the secret arts of the holy court is that the land fairyland, which is made up of the remains of ancient immortals and divine soldiers, can be devoured by people with pure blood like me. "This is one of the reasons why the holy court tried to kill me by all means before, but it's a pity that I had a drop of original water and survived in the situation of death!" At the end of the speech, a double horn giant deer Rune appeared on the rain sword in Li Zeng's hand, and then the endless blue awn poured out, gradually solidified into a real deer on Li Zeng's real rain armor. One of the eight immortals of the great Luo, the image of Yushi's blood, Xingyu real deer! "As long as I use the power of my blood to recapture this true rain god armor, you should know what you will face?" After the increasingly high voice came out of the middle-aged monk's mouth, he was covered by countless rain. Like a real rain monarch, Li Li Zeng directly wielded his sword and chopped it on the body of the bitter soul who was imprisoned in the original place. "Hiss!" A sharp whistling sound suddenly rang between heaven and earth. After the whistling sound, it was the clattering sound magnified countless times after countless rainstorms. In a flash, between heaven and earth suddenly appeared a hard to look directly at the rain light, between the extension, no fancy to the bitter soul completely cut off. Next breath, the broken armor on kuhun's body was completely broken, and his body was blasted into the mountains and rocks behind him, and pounded all the way back."Boom!" Li Zeng's sword, a real deer, had already surpassed the limit power that he could reach at this time. He even blasted the whole mountain in front of him into powder with only the aftereffect. But it's far from over. Li Zeng, who has absorbed the essence of the rain masters, is stronger than ever. It seems that he can directly control the whole world through the continuous rain around him. "Get up." A faint voice came out of Li Zeng's mouth. Then Li Zeng raised his hand and gently lifted it. Countless rain swords around him began to rotate and arrange neatly. It took only one breath to form a huge deer shadow in front of the middle-aged monk. In the void, when the real deer, which was completely formed by the sword of rain, formed a formation, the unprecedented sharp air would shine the whole heaven and earth for guidance. Then Li Zeng raised his hand and pressed it down, and his low cheers continued to ring everywhere: "fall!" In a flash, the real deer in the sword formation roared up to the sky, then leaped up, carrying the fierce edge that almost destroyed the sky and the earth, facing the bitter spirit that was blasted into the mountains. Then, in the whole gorge range, there was a violent storm which was completely interwoven by the law of rain and the sword. The storm surged into the sky, frantically cutting all the materials in it. "Hiss!" The harsh sound of cutting spread all over the world, and the change of the situation, perhaps in a breath. Then Li Zeng, dressed in real rain armor, lowered his head and looked at the bitter soul on the ground, which was beaten by the rain sword. There was no ecstasy of revenge for many years in his eyes, but peace, which made his heart tremble. Then Li Zeng raised his hand again to hold a sword of rain and stepped out, step by step toward the bitter spirit in front of him. As always! www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
