Chapter 352
Wu Mourn has just witnessed the rise of the former Song Dynasty due to the tide of aura, and finally fought brazenly in the betrayal of her colleagues. In the end, she was helplessly trapped by the times and fell. Her last afterglow is as simple as that. Extinguished in front of oneself.

how to say……

It's a bit embarrassing.

No matter how strong you were, how invincible you were, or what kind of soul-stirring stories you have, if you cannot achieve immortality, you will eventually turn into dust under the passing of time.

The cruelty of this time.

It doesn't matter whether you are good or evil, or whether you are high or low, you are treated equally ruthlessly, just like the Tao itself.Wu Mourning felt a little regretful. At this time, he understood a little bit why Yu Ji was so obsessed with longevity and ascension. It might not only be a big obsession, but also a big horror.

Yu Ji didn't want to die.

Wu Mourning didn't want to die either.

So after getting the Xuanyuan Orb, it was rare for him to have a melancholy feeling that he couldn't wait for time. If the recovery of the spiritual energy was slower, he might have more room for preparation, instead of being passively pushed into this era in the confrontation.Relying on the system, he tried his best to catch up. It can be said that he has stepped into the field of Zhuxia's top combat power like a legend, but there is no time to breathe, and the confrontation will soon become more intense.

He smashed Shuangshan Island and went to bloodbath Shazhou City. This is a [-]% signal for war.

It is also the most appropriate time.

It is estimated that many people outside think so.

After all, everyone hopes to seize the opportunity to end the dispute in Yunzhou while Zuo Kuang's Faxiang has not returned.

"Ok?"

While playing with the Xuanyuan orb, analyzing and deducing the relevant information of its internal magic weapon, Wu Mourn suddenly uttered a syllable of doubt, and then the whole person turned into a stream of light and shuttled away in an instant.He noticed that Ming Yuezi had already had a result, and he should go back as soon as possible.

When Wu Mourning rushed back to the area just now.

The scene in front of him surprised him a little.

Ming Yuezi died.

The extreme powerhouse of the Ninth Layer of Qi Zang died very cruelly. His whole body seemed to have been dead for a long time. His body showed a disgusting waxy luster, and there were strange things resembling flies, which were really densely gathered in his corpse. The back is open, showing a nesting appearance.

Ming Yuezi is really dead.

Although it is said that Wu Mour had expected this result, he did not expect that Shi Jiexian would really kill Ming Yuezi who still had a chance.Could it be that the seeds thrown out by Immortal Shijie really worked?
The method is very strange.

Wu Mourn, who came out of the light, couldn't help staring at the huge figure in the depths of the thick fog vigilantly. Whenever the other party showed any abnormalities, he would directly use the god's tablet to blast it to death.

"You smell like a treasure." What Wu Mourn didn't expect was that Shi Jiexian didn't launch an attack, but said thoughtfully in a dragging voice.

"Qingbao Tianzun?"

Wu Mourn was taken aback for a moment, and then realized something.

"You are not the God of Two Mountains and Waters, who are you?"

"Your intuition is very keen. My way of name is: Fudo, and you also call me Fudo Tianzun." After the huge existence in the mist said this sentence, it seemed that it had directly changed its inherent image. Knowing that, it was extremely distorted and strangely transformed into a fat figure similar to Maitreya Buddha squatting on the spot.

Wu Mourn's breathing couldn't help being suffocated!
When the other party speaks of its existence, it feels as if one's own cognition has been forcibly distorted, and the terrifying sense of dominance is as uncomfortable as wriggling maggots, nesting bees, and dancing miasma. I don't know when it started, the gray mist that was originally gray began to become colorful.

very familiar!
very familiar! !
Wu Mourn can be sure that he has been in contact with Fudo Tianzun, otherwise he would not have this feeling.

Then Wu Mourn knew where this sense of familiarity came from, and he asked tentatively.

"Black and white Buddha Lord?"

"what is that?"

Fudo Tianzun didn't understand what Wu Mourning was saying, but it quickly said in a tone of sudden realization.

"Oh, those two annoying monks, their taste is really good, but it's a pity that the amount is too small. You were there at the time, so it seems that we are destined by fate, and now we meet again."

Evil Buddha!

No!It should be said that Tianzun can't move!
That day in Zhenze, the Black and White Buddha Master passed away with his life and summoned the evil Buddha to try to squeeze into the present world, but Chi Luofeng killed the Buddha with three arrows and directly blasted him back.But for such a terrifying existence, it is obviously not that difficult to put power into the world, and Immortal Shijie can do it.

Just as Wu Mourning was about to face a formidable enemy, and was about to start the three-style bombardment of seeing the gods, Fudo Tianzun continued to speak lazily.

"Wu...Xinzhuo, don't get excited, the strength I can maintain is about to end, this body will die soon, my relationship with Qingbao is not good, so I want to give you a little hint."

"You said."

Wu Mour clenched his fists tightly, as long as there was something wrong, he would immediately kill Momo in the psychedelic mist.

"You have the aura of Qingbao on your body. You must have been in contact with Qingbao. Qingbao is a villain who does all kinds of evil. He likes to hide in a dark corner and watch others fall for his tricks. Wherever there is chaos, there is Qingbao. It loves surprise very much, and it can be both enemy and friend."

Fudo seems to really dislike Qingbao, and he talks a lot when he opens his mouth.

Its voice became smaller and smaller, and the mysterious and unknown figure also quickly disintegrated, and finally left a sentence for Wu Mourn.

"Qing Bao will find you again, the smell on you is too strong..."

Then it disappeared.

In the colorful thick fog that slowly dissipated, only a few bones that were about to decay remained.That should be the remains of Shi Jiexian. As for the immobility, it has completely dissipated, as if it had never appeared before, and the strange flies and bees on Ming Yuezi's body also disappeared without a trace.

Wu Mourning carefully checked the surroundings.

Nothing was left, no trace was captured.

This means...

Fudo is obviously not a soft-hearted and friendly person. Considering the terrifying pressure of death it conveyed just now, if he really wants to fight, it is still unclear who will die.

Fortunately, this Fudo Tianzun is very difficult to deal with Qing Bao.

He didn't hide the disgust and hatred in his words at all, and specially reminded Wu Mourning and Qing Bao's movements.

"It's been an eventful time."

Wu Mourn scratched his head with some pain in his head, the current situation is a mess, and Qingbao, a shit-stirring stick, may be behind the scenes, so the battle between the temple and the aristocratic family may become unmanageable.

Forget it, these troublesome things are not considered for the time being.

Next...

"It's time for the massacre." Wu Mour made a somewhat extreme voice, the blood flow tonight is not over yet.

(End of this chapter)

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