Plundering the Heavens

Chapter 802: Why are you declining yourself?

I also walked away slightly, and I didn’t even have a hard time. I didn’t have the shadow of the white robe and the vulture. I could scare Li Changyuan’s sorrow, and I can make myself feel a little bit of God. The figure can't be touched. What did you do when you swept your own, not just staring at the little white monk? This discovery made Li Changyuan almost rushed out of sweat. He only thought that the little monk really sneaked as Lu Fengxian said, and he subconsciously sighed: "Lv brother is careful, the thief monk is gone..."

However, Lu Fengxian is fighting with Fang Xing. This war is only a normal life, but it is very refreshing, but the heart always has a shadow. It always feels cool on the back of the head. It keeps thinking of the abominable little monk, the last loss. Some psychological shadows that made him eat, he was not at ease, but when he was making a move, he suddenly heard Li Changyuan screaming, only to make him feel shocked, subconsciously unfolding, and physique As soon as he retired, he painted a virtual void that collapsed...

Until then, my heart was slightly fixed, and my eyes looked cold and cold.

His unusual reaction, but also shocked the monks who watched the battle around, also thought that it was a powerful method of Fang Fang, and forced Lu Fengxian to retreat, but look at the helpless look of Fang Xing. But it is not like...

"I said, even if you can't beat me, don't you have to find such an excuse?"

Fang Xing was in the air, boring and holding the dragon-shaped knife in his hand, a rather speechless appearance.

Lu Fengxian drank: "Nonsense, it is clearly the thief monk of the white robe..."

"Amount... the thief of the white robe is still awkward?"

Lu Fengxian’s words have not been finished yet, but there is a very innocent sound.

The public looked and saw, but next to the scorpion of Chu Ci and the armor of the armor, the little white monk of the white robe was overwhelmed. It seemed that his face was a little thin. When he saw the repairs, he looked red, and his face was red. Asked innocent eyes.

"what happened?"

Lu Fengxian frowned and looked at Li Changyuan.

Li Changyuan was also ugly, and he only noticed that the little monk suddenly lost sight. I thought that he really ran to attack Lu Fengxian. He thought that he just went to another area and went to the little girl who was riding the donkey and riding the donkey. Coldly greeted Shen Shen: "You... you are not good to stay here, what are you going to do?"

Shenxiu said: "Come and say hello to my teacher and future teacher..."

"you……"

Li Changyuan was a language plug. He didn’t know what to say for a while. After a pause, he said: "All the friends are watching the battle seriously. What are you running around? This battle is the battle of two peerless warfare. Fight, you better not to intervene..."

However, although I found out that this was my own misunderstanding, I still couldn’t help but say something.

Only Shen Xiu listened to this sentence, but could not help but reveal a bitter smile, whispered a Buddha number, sincerely said: "Amitabha, this donor, Buddhism disciple, with compassion for compassion, others are swearing on weekdays. Hit me, Xiao Yan I only dare to treat each other with enthusiasm. I dare not be angry. I am afraid that I will commit the shackles of Buddhism. I will ask if there is no reason for it. How can I fight with people? Hey, ridiculous, my teacher passed me three. Thousand Buddhas, a Zen heart, but I have never passed the method of killing me and others. And my brother and the Lv Shizhu are both worldly geniuses, and the gods are difficult to understand. Xiao Yan is trying to intervene between them. There is no such thing as it..."

Say it in a few words. It turned Li Changyuan's face red, and it was difficult to deal with it for a while.

Seen around the cults, but also secretly think that Li Changyuan is really wrong with this little monk, clearly, you see that this little sorghum is not old, but beautiful. The appearance of a pair of indifferent fireworks, and the wild monk who is evil and evil, is exactly the same. If you want to say a sneak attack, the monk who pretends to be the devil will come out, and the little monk in white will certainly not.

"Humph!"

Li Changyuan couldn't get up, and he could only faintly sneak a slightly apologetic look toward Lu Fengxian, indicating that he had read the mistake, and Lu Fengxian also waved his hand and signaled that there was no defense. The two of them were careful, Li Changyuan still ordered. A few people, the Shenxiu small monk and the nephew, Chuci three are all hidden inside, firmly watched, so as not to let him really run out to blame.

Many people have seen this scene, and they all secretly laughed. They felt that Li Changyuan had more than one move. He was also cold-faced and too lazy to explain.

The square between the field and Lu Fengxian, but they have already fought in one place, once again overturned the void.

They both fight, but they are also different. They all use the flesh-and-warfare method. One of them has brought its own natural braveness to the extreme, and cooperated with his own free fairy law, which is a powerful and unstoppable force. In addition, by adding a scent of scent, and the other, the tactics are exquisite, such as the giant armor, can not help but rely on the full, the war and the warfare, there is a faint tendency to complete the Mahayana The two are sharpening each other, one honing their own tactics, one honing their own body...

This war, not only those monks who have already entered the magic circle can see, except for the magical abyss, the saints on the white jade stage and the big people who occupy some good positions, the same is also visible, even one party The Taoist, very considerate of a water environment, the screen of this war is placed in the void next to Bai Yutai, so that the public can clearly see the picture of this fierce battle, the intensity and the second The supreme bravery of the people, but they are all reflected in this battle, it is really amazing.

There is no need to doubt that since this war, both Fang Xing and Lu Fengxian have been destined to become famous in this battle.

The saint on the white jade stage, watching the two sons fight, the eyes are originally revealing the color of gratification, it seems that the brave martial arts of the juniors did indeed meet their expectations, but after carefully reading the tactics of Fang Xing, He was a little surprised, and then smiled bitterly: "The right knife that provokes qi and blood, is upright, clearly applies a divine power to the extreme, but instead a touch of calmness, clearly is the way of one's own method... There is also a style of turning back and slanting, but it is so sultry and sinister, but it is wonderful to the extreme, but it is the martial law that departs from the younger brother... and the knife is devilish, the fierce and fierce one, but it is like the old man. magic……"

With his eyes, how can I still not see it, this kid actually got a lot of insights from Bai Yujing’s saint war, and they have stolen many doorways from the hands of all three of them? For a moment, I smiled bitterly, and I was a bitter and self-cultivation. I didn’t want to fight for the first time in the past thousands of years. I accidentally let people see their inheritance, even though there is only one god. Yun, but to a certain extent, learning his own law, but also has a cause and effect with himself, it is really an unexpected joy...

However, thinking about it, his heart was so heavy, gently sideways, looking towards the direction of the South China Sea.

"That exists... Why do you have to descend your identity and get rid of the airlifting dispute between these juniors..."

At the bottom of the sage's heart, there have been some troubles. Looking at the dragon in the magical world, I hope that this battle will soon end.

Although for the current side, the longer the war, the more he feels about his martial arts tempering and war, but the slightest worry in the heart of the saints, it is faintly felt that the longer the war, the uncertainty, the uncertainty The more you have, the more uneasy you are.

However, although he hopes that the war will soon end, Fang Fang and Lu Fengxian are equally powerful, but they will soon end early.

At this time, no sages expected, faint changes, and reappeared.

Over the magical sky, there has always been a cloud of clouds, and the voids are turbulent. There are layers of chaotic clouds and konjac, which cover the entire void, and this layer of chaos is also the devil. Some kind of origin of the name of the Yuan, in the void at this time, there is a cloud that is too small to be found, and the inside contains a ray of light, which quickly drifted from the direction of the South China Sea, and it is difficult to detect it. In the dark clouds above the magical distance, then the light of the gods drifted through the clouds, like a snake, and soon reached the sky above Lu Fengxian.

The sage’s eyes were dignified and seemed to be shot, but finally he sighed low.

This kind of **** light is not a direct shot, and he is not good enough to block it.

However, even if this is not a direct effort, it is extremely unfair to two people who are quite equal!

"call out……"

The glimpse of the fascination that exceeded the level of the juniors, and the silent light, came to the top of Lu Fengxian by the clouds, and then disappeared, not entering the head of Lu Fengxian, Lu Fengxian, who was roaring and fighting, At this moment, I suddenly stayed for a while, and even raised my hand and licked my forehead. He was so distracted that he would not miss this opportunity. He would scream, and the dragon pattern would be round and round. Stepping on the void, the dragon and the tiger rushed toward the general fierce rushing toward Lu Fengxian, screaming!

"boom!"

At this moment, Lu Fengxian suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Fang Xing.

This ambiguity, only a sense of physical and mental shocks, the world of knowledge is like an earthquake, the earth shakes, everything is shaking.

From that look, he saw a ray of light that made him extremely familiar.

It’s like when I was in Bai Yujing, I wanted to see Lu Feng’s first time, the eyes that came from behind the clouds!

"I don't know children, I am too angry, but I am too good to break through!"

At this moment, Lu Fengxian suddenly made a big splash, and Fang Tian's paintings were like dragons, whistling and pointing straight.

This may seem unremarkable, but in the eyes of Fang Fang, there is a feeling that I don’t know how to resist it...

The heart is so depressed that it is like being forced by a powerful person to stop his own soul.

"**** Your uncle, is there such a thing?"

He roared in his heart, but he was stunned by the invisible imprisonment, and fell into a nightmare, suppressed to the extreme! (~^~)

Ps: Many people are very concerned about the little sister of our company's downstairs restaurant, hehehehe, she is interesting to me, for sure, the last time I played a dish gave me more meat!

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