Chapter 2476
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Whoosh, I hold the nine life tower and crash down.
With a clang, the bloody red long knife tightly held in the hand of long Jingtian fell to the ground.
Suddenly, the golden light suddenly appeared, and an invisible force shook me for more than ten meters.
What is the origin of this dragon? Even nine pylorus to treasure nine born tower do not he?
I am full of wonder through the golden cloud group a look, can't help but be shocked!
At this time, the dragon was sitting with his eyes closed and knees crossed. His hands were clasped and his words were chanted. His armor had disappeared and his whole body was shining with gold. It was like a Red Buddha!
What's going on?
When I went down this tower, I actually hit a Buddha alive?
At the same time, the nine color halos on the Jiusheng tower reflect each other, vaguely emerging a scene.
Among the amiable clouds stood a kind-hearted old monk, leaning on a bloody long knife in one hand and pressing the other hand on the head of a seven or eight year old monk, who had dim eyes and a long saliva on the corner of his mouth.
Although the young monk is not old, he can also see that it is the dragon in his childhood. And the long sword in the old monk's hand is the weapon of dragon startling the sky, but the blade is surrounded by a layer of black Qi.
In a flash, the scene was gone, and the Jiusheng tower lost its luster at the same time.
Obviously, this is the most profound memory of longjingtian, but I don't know why it appears here. And the black air around the bloody red long Dao is obviously condensed by the spirit of hatred. But since I first saw dragon Jingtian on the Diaoyu Island, the long Dao in his hand is like this. How can there be any black air?
Do you mean For many years, long Jingtian has been washing knives?
Stop killing by killing, and settle the resentment by resentment?
To this day, at the moment when Jiusheng tower is near his face, it finally dispels all the resentment, and the merits and virtues are complete?
This is what the Buddhists say. Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha?
No!
Suddenly, I found the problem.
Although long Jingtian closed his knees and said something in his mouth, he had something wrong with his expression. The muscles on his face were constantly twisting and twitching, as if they were very painful.
This is The omen of invasion!
There must be something strange in this. What is sitting in front of me at this time is definitely not a golden Buddha.
I've seen many eminent monks of Buddhism. No matter the white eyebrow master or the peerless monks in Dayan cave, they all exude a kind of respectful compassion. But at present, this guy has a sense of evil that can't be said.
Although he is covered with golden light and auspicious clouds, behind all these false appearances, he seems to be hiding a peerless devil!
Gold body is false, auspicious cloud is empty, I'm afraid that even dragon Jing Tian itself is just a body!
"Boy! Long time no see. " In the evening, the Golden Dragon suddenly opened his eyes and made a slightly hoarse voice.
That voice is not dragon Jing Tian. I seem to have heard it somewhere, but I can't remember it for a while.
Long Jingtian glanced at me and stood up. His eyes were full of aloofness and disdain. At the same time, there was a trace of joy that could not be suppressed!
"Boy, you really opened my eyes." Long Jingtian took a look at me and continued: "in just a few years, he has risen from an unknown generation to a generation of master. He has not only achieved half of the supreme level in self cultivation, but also can kill and move out, making me break the number barrier and reach the peak again! Then I wiped out the soul of the Dragon at one stroke, which made me break through the difficulties and come to light again! Hahaha, wonderful! How wonderful! I don't know how to thank you, hahahaha... "
This guy laughs recklessly. He laughs so loudly that he is far over the Taotao river. He doesn't take me seriously. It's arrogant.
Now, I'm sure. At this time, this guy is not long Jingtian.
The voice is very familiar, a figure looms in my mind, but I can't remember who he is for a while. Listen to what he said, as early as I had seen, then, but who is he?
"Why, can't you tell who I am?" The guy stopped laughing and scolded me scornfully: "little melon skin!"
As soon as I listen to this Shaanxi dialect, I immediately hit the spirit.
"You Are you imzai? " I couldn't help but be astonished and took several steps backwards.
That time, Gao Shenghan went to Syria to carry out a top secret mission. Unexpectedly, he met zamzai, the leader of the opposition from different divisions in the same clan. He died in the shadow of the sun. He was in the eyes of the nine life pagoda, the immovable King's array. No idea. I met him here again!
What's more, how did he hide in the body of dragon Jing Tian?
"Well, I didn't expect that eame would die in your hand." The guy nodded his head and said, "but since you have three treasures in hand, this result is not too surprising. What's more, this nine birth tower is the most holy thing of pylorus. How can it be resisted by the skills of the undead of foreign countries? What's more, the young boy's foundation is still shallow, and he is reluctant to cross the threshold. He can't resist it. He died without any injustice. "Hearing this, I couldn't help being more shocked!
I call him that kid, and I know so much about the necromancy and the nine pylorus technique. It's also a strong Shaanxi dialect
This, who else but Black Hawk?
In the devil's Valley, the Black Hawk cheated Dong Changzai and plotted against the grey pigeon. Later, in the Buddha incantation array set by the elder grey pigeon, it died out. I thought he had already died, but I didn't think of it. After many years, he came out again.
"You Are you a black hawk I asked in surprise.
"Not bad! According to the rank of Jiuyou one, you should call me master! "
It's really this guy!
"Aren't you dead long ago?" I asked.
"Dead?" The Black Hawk, who occupied the body of dragon Jingtian, said with a cold smile: "it seems that you have wasted the pains of grey dove! Up to now, you have not understood the essence of Jiuyou one method. Life is death, death is life, not life or death is eternity. "
"As the elder martial brother of Yin Fu sect, although I didn't get the true biography of Yin Fu Jing, I have practiced for decades. He wanted to kill me in the same way, but he couldn't. So he borrowed the Buddhist secret mantra and scattered my soul. It can be said that he succeeded. The Black Hawk in devil's valley was indeed destroyed by him. It can also be said that he failed, because he didn't know that I had a soul. "
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Whoosh, I hold the nine life tower and crash down.
With a clang, the bloody red long knife tightly held in the hand of long Jingtian fell to the ground.
Suddenly, the golden light suddenly appeared, and an invisible force shook me for more than ten meters.
What is the origin of this dragon? Even nine pylorus to treasure nine born tower do not he?
I am full of wonder through the golden cloud group a look, can't help but be shocked!
At this time, the dragon was sitting with his eyes closed and knees crossed. His hands were clasped and his words were chanted. His armor had disappeared and his whole body was shining with gold. It was like a Red Buddha!
What's going on?
When I went down this tower, I actually hit a Buddha alive?
At the same time, the nine color halos on the Jiusheng tower reflect each other, vaguely emerging a scene.
Among the amiable clouds stood a kind-hearted old monk, leaning on a bloody long knife in one hand and pressing the other hand on the head of a seven or eight year old monk, who had dim eyes and a long saliva on the corner of his mouth.
Although the young monk is not old, he can also see that it is the dragon in his childhood. And the long sword in the old monk's hand is the weapon of dragon startling the sky, but the blade is surrounded by a layer of black Qi.
In a flash, the scene was gone, and the Jiusheng tower lost its luster at the same time.
Obviously, this is the most profound memory of longjingtian, but I don't know why it appears here. And the black air around the bloody red long Dao is obviously condensed by the spirit of hatred. But since I first saw dragon Jingtian on the Diaoyu Island, the long Dao in his hand is like this. How can there be any black air?
Do you mean For many years, long Jingtian has been washing knives?
Stop killing by killing, and settle the resentment by resentment?
To this day, at the moment when Jiusheng tower is near his face, it finally dispels all the resentment, and the merits and virtues are complete?
This is what the Buddhists say. Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha?
No!
Suddenly, I found the problem.
Although long Jingtian closed his knees and said something in his mouth, he had something wrong with his expression. The muscles on his face were constantly twisting and twitching, as if they were very painful.
This is The omen of invasion!
There must be something strange in this. What is sitting in front of me at this time is definitely not a golden Buddha.
I've seen many eminent monks of Buddhism. No matter the white eyebrow master or the peerless monks in Dayan cave, they all exude a kind of respectful compassion. But at present, this guy has a sense of evil that can't be said.
Although he is covered with golden light and auspicious clouds, behind all these false appearances, he seems to be hiding a peerless devil!
Gold body is false, auspicious cloud is empty, I'm afraid that even dragon Jing Tian itself is just a body!
"Boy! Long time no see. " In the evening, the Golden Dragon suddenly opened his eyes and made a slightly hoarse voice.
That voice is not dragon Jing Tian. I seem to have heard it somewhere, but I can't remember it for a while.
Long Jingtian glanced at me and stood up. His eyes were full of aloofness and disdain. At the same time, there was a trace of joy that could not be suppressed!
"Boy, you really opened my eyes." Long Jingtian took a look at me and continued: "in just a few years, he has risen from an unknown generation to a generation of master. He has not only achieved half of the supreme level in self cultivation, but also can kill and move out, making me break the number barrier and reach the peak again! Then I wiped out the soul of the Dragon at one stroke, which made me break through the difficulties and come to light again! Hahaha, wonderful! How wonderful! I don't know how to thank you, hahahaha... "
This guy laughs recklessly. He laughs so loudly that he is far over the Taotao river. He doesn't take me seriously. It's arrogant.
Now, I'm sure. At this time, this guy is not long Jingtian.
The voice is very familiar, a figure looms in my mind, but I can't remember who he is for a while. Listen to what he said, as early as I had seen, then, but who is he?
"Why, can't you tell who I am?" The guy stopped laughing and scolded me scornfully: "little melon skin!"
As soon as I listen to this Shaanxi dialect, I immediately hit the spirit.
"You Are you imzai? " I couldn't help but be astonished and took several steps backwards.
That time, Gao Shenghan went to Syria to carry out a top secret mission. Unexpectedly, he met zamzai, the leader of the opposition from different divisions in the same clan. He died in the shadow of the sun. He was in the eyes of the nine life pagoda, the immovable King's array. No idea. I met him here again!
What's more, how did he hide in the body of dragon Jing Tian?
"Well, I didn't expect that eame would die in your hand." The guy nodded his head and said, "but since you have three treasures in hand, this result is not too surprising. What's more, this nine birth tower is the most holy thing of pylorus. How can it be resisted by the skills of the undead of foreign countries? What's more, the young boy's foundation is still shallow, and he is reluctant to cross the threshold. He can't resist it. He died without any injustice. "Hearing this, I couldn't help being more shocked!
I call him that kid, and I know so much about the necromancy and the nine pylorus technique. It's also a strong Shaanxi dialect
This, who else but Black Hawk?
In the devil's Valley, the Black Hawk cheated Dong Changzai and plotted against the grey pigeon. Later, in the Buddha incantation array set by the elder grey pigeon, it died out. I thought he had already died, but I didn't think of it. After many years, he came out again.
"You Are you a black hawk I asked in surprise.
"Not bad! According to the rank of Jiuyou one, you should call me master! "
It's really this guy!
"Aren't you dead long ago?" I asked.
"Dead?" The Black Hawk, who occupied the body of dragon Jingtian, said with a cold smile: "it seems that you have wasted the pains of grey dove! Up to now, you have not understood the essence of Jiuyou one method. Life is death, death is life, not life or death is eternity. "
"As the elder martial brother of Yin Fu sect, although I didn't get the true biography of Yin Fu Jing, I have practiced for decades. He wanted to kill me in the same way, but he couldn't. So he borrowed the Buddhist secret mantra and scattered my soul. It can be said that he succeeded. The Black Hawk in devil's valley was indeed destroyed by him. It can also be said that he failed, because he didn't know that I had a soul. "
Whoosh, I hold the nine life tower and crash down. With a clang, the bloody red long knife tightly held in the hand of long Jingtian fell to the ground. Suddenly, the golden light suddenly appeared, and an invisible force shook me for more than ten meters. What is the origin of this dragon? Even nine pylorus to treasure nine born tower do not he? I am full of wonder through the golden cloud group a look, can't help but be shocked! At this time, the dragon was sitting with his eyes closed and knees crossed. His hands were clasped and his words were chanted. His armor had disappeared and his whole body was shining with gold. It was like a Red Buddha! What's going on? When I went down this tower, I actually hit a Buddha alive? At the same time, the nine color halos on the Jiusheng tower reflect each other, vaguely emerging a scene. Among the amiable clouds stood a kind-hearted old monk, leaning on a bloody long knife in one hand and pressing the other hand on the head of a seven or eight year old monk, who had dim eyes and a long saliva on the corner of his mouth. Although the young monk is not old, he can also see that it is the dragon in his childhood. And the long sword in the old monk's hand is the weapon of dragon startling the sky, but the blade is surrounded by a layer of black Qi. In a flash, the scene was gone, and the Jiusheng tower lost its luster at the same time. Obviously, this is the most profound memory of longjingtian, but I don't know why it appears here. And the black air around the bloody red long Dao is obviously condensed by the spirit of hatred. But since I first saw dragon Jingtian on the Diaoyu Island, the long Dao in his hand is like this. How can there be any black air? Do you mean For many years, long Jingtian has been washing knives? Stop killing by killing, and settle the resentment by resentment? To this day, at the moment when Jiusheng tower is near his face, it finally dispels all the resentment, and the merits and virtues are complete? This is what the Buddhists say. Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha? No! Suddenly, I found the problem. Although long Jingtian closed his knees and said something in his mouth, he had something wrong with his expression. The muscles on his face were constantly twisting and twitching, as if they were very painful. This is The omen of invasion! There must be something strange in this. What is sitting in front of me at this time is definitely not a golden Buddha. I've seen many eminent monks of Buddhism. No matter the white eyebrow master or the peerless monks in Dayan cave, they all exude a kind of respectful compassion. But at present, this guy has a sense of evil that can't be said. Although he is covered with golden light and auspicious clouds, behind all these false appearances, he seems to be hiding a peerless devil! Gold body is false, auspicious cloud is empty, I'm afraid that even dragon Jing Tian itself is just a body! "Boy! Long time no see. " In the evening, the Golden Dragon suddenly opened his eyes and made a slightly hoarse voice. That voice is not dragon Jing Tian. I seem to have heard it somewhere, but I can't remember it for a while. Long Jingtian glanced at me and stood up. His eyes were full of aloofness and disdain. At the same time, there was a trace of joy that could not be suppressed! "Boy, you really opened my eyes." Long Jingtian took a look at me and continued: "in just a few years, he has risen from an unknown generation to a generation of master. He has not only achieved half of the supreme level in self cultivation, but also can kill and move out, making me break the number barrier and reach the peak again! Then I wiped out the soul of the Dragon at one stroke, which made me break through the difficulties and come to light again! Hahaha, wonderful! How wonderful! I don't know how to thank you, hahahaha... " This guy laughs recklessly. He laughs so loudly that he is far over the Taotao river. He doesn't take me seriously. It's arrogant. Now, I'm sure. At this time, this guy is not long Jingtian. The voice is very familiar, a figure looms in my mind, but I can't remember who he is for a while. Listen to what he said, as early as I had seen, then, but who is he? "Why, can't you tell who I am?" The guy stopped laughing and scolded me scornfully: "little melon skin!" As soon as I listen to this Shaanxi dialect, I immediately hit the spirit. "You Are you imzai? " I couldn't help but be astonished and took several steps backwards. That time, Gao Shenghan went to Syria to carry out a top secret mission. Unexpectedly, he met zamzai, the leader of the opposition from different divisions in the same clan. He died in the shadow of the sun. He was in the eyes of the nine life pagoda, the immovable King's array. No idea. I met him here again! What's more, how did he hide in the body of dragon Jing Tian? "Well, I didn't expect that eame would die in your hand." The guy nodded his head and said, "but since you have three treasures in hand, this result is not too surprising. What's more, this nine birth tower is the most holy thing of pylorus. How can it be resisted by the skills of the undead of foreign countries? What's more, the young boy's foundation is still shallow, and he is reluctant to cross the threshold. He can't resist it. He died without any injustice. "Hearing this, I couldn't help being more shocked! I call him that kid, and I know so much about the necromancy and the nine pylorus technique. It's also a strong Shaanxi dialect This, who else but Black Hawk? In the devil's Valley, the Black Hawk cheated Dong Changzai and plotted against the grey pigeon. Later, in the Buddha incantation array set by the elder grey pigeon, it died out. I thought he had already died, but I didn't think of it. After many years, he came out again. "You Are you a black hawk I asked in surprise. "Not bad! According to the rank of Jiuyou one, you should call me master! " It's really this guy! "Aren't you dead long ago?" I asked. "Dead?" The Black Hawk, who occupied the body of dragon Jingtian, said with a cold smile: "it seems that you have wasted the pains of grey dove! Up to now, you have not understood the essence of Jiuyou one method. Life is death, death is life, not life or death is eternity. " "As the elder martial brother of Yin Fu sect, although I didn't get the true biography of Yin Fu Jing, I have practiced for decades. He wanted to kill me in the same way, but he couldn't. So he borrowed the Buddhist secret mantra and scattered my soul. It can be said that he succeeded. The Black Hawk in devil's valley was indeed destroyed by him. It can also be said that he failed, because he didn't know that I had a soul. "
