Dragon Emperor, Martial God

The thick golden **** of the bucket is arrogant, and the golden light shining through the whole city of Shimizu is so bright that even people dozens of kilometers away can see it. Please search (@¥) to see the most! The fastest updated novel

The top of Longmen.

"Amitabha!"

When Lingyun took out the beads in the No. 1 villa and suppressed the droughts and floods, he was bending over to help the people to bury the master's body. The tall body suddenly slammed. The next moment, he slowly straightened his waist and looked like a solemn. Looking southeast.

The Zen Master feels a pure and incomparable Buddha power, which is rapidly coming from Qingshui City in the southeast.

The Buddha’s power is pure and powerful. It’s already very weak to get here. The other monks simply don’t feel it, but the Zen Master has just broken through the innate nine-layer double heaven, and he feels very clear.

"How far is it, what's wrong? Lingyun that kid should be rushed back? Is there another change?"

The dying dynasty is also working hard, and seeing that the Yuan Zen master suddenly shows this, some are unknown, so of course he can not feel the Buddha power.

The conscious Zen master did not answer, and he felt the Buddha power with sincerity and fear. After a while, another Buddha power came in and seemed to be stronger than the first Buddha power!

At this time, it was the time when Lingyun took out the blue light.

The sorcerer's lips quickly swayed, meditating on the Buddhist scriptures, and the two palms were in ten, and they were facing the southeast on the mountainside, and they were long on the ground.

Other monks in the Shaolin Temple met, although somehow did not hesitate to do so.

After a sincere sorrow, the Zen Master Zen stunned for more than ten minutes until he could no longer feel any Buddha power and stood up.

"Chongxin, go to the top of the mountain together."

The teacher of Juyuan got up and immediately turned into Changhong, and rushed to the top of Longmen Mountain. He stopped at the highest point of Longmen Mountain and looked up slightly and looked southeast silently.

"brush!"

The rushing emptiness of the road was followed by the Zen Master. Standing side by side with him, he wondered: "I said that the monk is a big monk, what the **** is going on, you are saying something!"

The Sense of Zen Master is heavy and heavy: "There are evil spirits and chaotic water."

The rushing road is long and moving, and the figure is shocked: "Ah?! What do you do? Or, we are rushing over now?!"

Jue Yuan Zen teacher smiled and shook his head: "It is too late."

The rushing road said: "Then you just stayed there for a long time?! Take the strength of both of us. The time just arrived!"

The Yuanyuan Zen teacher said faintly: "I am worshipping Buddha."

Shocked by the sinister voice: "Buddha? What Buddha?!"

The Zen Master said calmly: "The true Buddha."

Then he stopped talking more and suddenly raised his hand. Leaving the southeast sky: "Look!"

There is a black cloud in the southeast.

The dying dynasty looked up and looked at him, his body suddenly became stiff, and he stunned: "This... what is going on?"

There is no need to feel that the Zen Master answers, and soon, under the dark clouds, endless lightning and thunder, better than thunderstorms between heaven and earth.

The lips were smashing, and he pointed at the thick and dazzling lightning. He stunned: "This... this is this... this is..."

The Zen Master is also very shocked at this time. The mouth is getting bigger and bigger, and finally it’s hard to spit out the words: “Break the robber.”

Two masters of the first nine, the first time in my life, to appreciate the power of such a world!

"Do you want to cross the robbery?! Who is the robbery?! Is it the evil thing?! In the city of Shimizu, robbery?!"

The emptiness of the road looked at the distant rolling clouds, watching the increasingly thick, increasingly dense lightning, some incoherent. Suddenly, he was shocked. He thought that after Ling Yun left, he and the Zen Master discussed it. Lingyun is a comprehension.

"Is it...he? This is impossible! His realm is not enough!"

The teacher of Juyuan is silent, his face is solemn, and his eyes are shocked. Sorrow, flashing alternately with the strange colors.

Until that golden thunder, ruthlessly degraded, and the Zen Master once again chanted the Buddha: "Amitabha."

The tyrannical tyrant is completely stunned: "No amount... Tianzun..."

Just in the moment when Lingyun was degraded by the golden **** thunder, some hidden places in China were hurt, hurt and angry.

......

Bayu, Qingcheng Mountain.

Bashan drowning. Difficult to navigate, it is difficult to go to the sky.

Qingcheng Mountain is one of the most famous scenic spots in China. There are countless famous scenic spots in the development of Qingshan Xiushui, but it is also inseparable from the dangerous word.

Deep in the Qingcheng Mountain, there are many human beings that have not yet been developed, and the steep peaks of the isolated and inaccessible mountains are hidden in the depths of the clouds.

Few people know that there is a temple built on the unseen peak of a beautiful wall in Qingcheng Mountain.

Although the temple is magnificent, it is hidden in the white clouds, and is covered by countless lush trees. It is extremely difficult for ordinary people to find.

It is the heart of the heart.

At this time, in the deep heart of the heart, in a very ordinary and simple Zen room, a woman wearing a gray-blue robe was sitting on the futon.

She had a wooden fish in front of her, and she was sitting on the doorway and sitting cross-legged. Because the robes were too wide, she couldn’t see how her figure was. She could only see through her back that she was a waterfall. Practicing woman.

She did not strike the wooden fish, but she erected her chest with her palm, her lips twitching rapidly, and she was meditating on some kind of mantra.

Net heart.

Suddenly, she suddenly felt a pain in her heart, and her body was shocked. Her wide robes were shaken. In an instant, the blue silk danced, she flew up and rushed out of the simple Zen room, twisting in the night sky. Smart and extremely turned, straight out of the heart!

Brush it!

The swallows three water, her toes pointed to the eaves and treetops, and soon came to the net heart, stopped at somewhere on the cliff, the body trembled, eyes staring at the distant eastern sky!

The mountain wind is very strong, blowing her wide robe hunting, clinging to her delicate body, completely sketching her mature hot and **** body. If there is a man present, just look at it. A glance at the body, to ensure that he will not move a step.

This woman looks like she is about twenty years old. She is nearly one meter tall, her skin is white and crystal clear, her face is white and tender, and she has a pair of rare and very visible Danfeng eyes. The chest shape is perfect. The shape of the peach is full and seductive, and the waist is a water-snake waist that is unbearable, like a weak Liu Fufeng. Just standing still, naturally exudes a mature and feminine temperament.

This is a peerless stunner, but she is wearing a large gray-blue robes, her eyes are proud and indifferent, giving a sense of ethereality that refuses to be thousands of miles away.

At this time, she stood in the foothills of the mountains, and looked beautifully at the east. The gaze seems to have passed through thousands of miles and looked at a place called Qingshui City.

If Lingyun is here. He naturally saw who she was, Zhuang Meifeng!

Zhuang Meifeng swallowed the feelings of the heart, and completely forgot the love. After being ruined by the sorrowful teacher, he took it back to the net heart. In only half a month, he broke through the congenital realm from the peak of the seventh layer of the day after tomorrow, and later repaired it to a thousand miles. Breaking the barrier, now it is able to reach the congenital three-tier peak!

just. Although I swallowed the feelings of cherishing the heart, now I am in the heart of pure heart and soul. Although Zhuang Meifeng cultivates her heart and mind, but her heart is always unable to achieve a true heart.

She always inexplicably produces a feeling, as if she has lost the most important thing in her life, her subconscious mind is always reminding her repeatedly. Come back, be sure to get back!

"Sister, you, are you waiting for Lingyun to come back?!"

On the occasion of the farewell, my sister Zhuang Meina's inexplicable words made Zhuang Meifeng's indifferent heart more than one person's name. That person is Lingyun.

And Lingyun, who is it? Why did my sister let him wait for him to come back?

This is the secret of Zhuang Meifeng. She is the secret of her own, and she is not allowed to have anything from men. She can’t ask, let alone. I can only think hard and try to remember.

It is a pity that she can't think of anything, her head is empty, and there is no memory about Lingyun. As long as she thinks more about it, the power of resilience will be inexplicable, causing her headache and heart. As if in my mind, there are thousands of steel needles to be pulled out from inside!

Until this night, until this time, she was inexplicable, and suddenly she felt a pain in her heart, so she could no longer maintain her meditation practice and flew out.

"Mei Feng, you don't step up cultivation, what do you do here in the middle of the night?"

Behind him, another lord and aunt rushed out of the net, and came all the way, and soon came to Zhuang Meifeng. She was sinking in the water and her tone was harsh: "You have to know, for another month, we are The famous door is holding the days of the Voldemort conference. At that time, the master still expects you to shine, and for me to cherish the name of the world!"

Zhuang Meifeng silently looked at the East. For a long time, she only slightly stunned her head. It seemed to be thinking about something. The final faint sweep of the sorcerer was too glance, and said with a blank expression: "I understand."

Forgetting Lingyun does not mean forgetting everything in the world. The annihilator is taking her back too much, and immediately gets countless rewards from the teacher. The identity has become the second only to the existence of the heart, and Zhuang Meifeng actually hates her.

The annihilator was too worried and looked cold. "What did you think about?"

Zhuang Meifeng smiled lightly: "I am coming out to see the clouds."

The face of the devotee is too ugly than the death.

......

Huaxia Jingcheng, deep in the Yunmeng Mountain, actually has a deep house compound.

In the deep house compound, two people sit opposite each other in a top secret chamber.

Only one person sat in a comfortable Taishi chair while the other was sitting on the cold ground.

The man in the chair of the Taishi, black masked, tall and thin, the body seems to be covered with a black mist, he is looking down, looking at the people on the ground, with a sneer in his eyes.

The man on the ground, has been pinned acupuncture points, he is handsome, but in his forties, he has two white spots like frost, his eyes are deep but difficult to cover his pain. He just spit a big blood, the big beach blood on the ground. It looks shocking.

"Dare to rob my wife, I love the woman, but also gave birth to a scorpion! Ling Xiao, in order to protect your woman and child, in order to let you Lingjia can linger in the capital, do not hesitate to squander martial arts and others, I am afraid, you dream I don't think so, will there be today?"

"Now ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ My son is empty, in the city of Qingshui, Jiangnan Province, killing an illegitimate child called Ling Yun, and also grabbing his woman by the way, possessing everything about him, I don’t know what you listened to at the moment, what is it? Feeling?"

The trapped Ling Xiao’s eyes are like a knife, and his heart hurts, but he does not say a word.

......

There is nowhere in the world, and there is a paradise in the valley.

A black-masked masked woman who only looked at her body and stood up, slowly stood up.

Green and strange, she came forward, she carefully looked at the black gauze masked woman, worried and asked: "Master?"

The domineering beauty of the genius of the genius is as angry as the fire, and the voice trembles: "I have trouble!"

......

The destiny should be robbed, Lingyun should be robbed, and the Chinese storm will start! (To be continued.)

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