Chapter 1164: Murder

In addition, Tu Shanjun couldn't think of any need to calculate himself.

Great Kobuan does not need other plans.

All the planning must be the last point.

Fairy!

Real fairy!

At that time, he had doubted the purpose of the Qing Emperor, and he thought about why he helped them in his heart.

Good guy, bad guy?

There is any difference.

For no reason for help is rarely goodwill.

Long memory.

Prevent.

But it is endless.

The old monsters are better than one.

As long as you show a little, you will hit your lifeblood.

That is, the apprentice is sincere, otherwise Wu Rong felt that he would not let him know it, and concealed it for three thousand years. At that time, the planning of the Qing Emperor made himself angry and helpless.

"Master blame you wrong."

Tu Shanjun silently pulled out the wine bottle and sighed: "We shouldn't come to cloudy."

Watching the Master of Chi Fa Gan curled up into a ball.

Think of the Emperor of the front road in the sky.

The ghost emperor has more than nine feet.

No one can contact them.

Sitting there seemed to be a decadent old man.

Full of vicissitudes.

If Tu Shanjun will be picked up, he will be picked up.

Killing is easy to save people.

Now it will only be Wu Rong's life.

It has become a great magical power, and it is still inevitable to sink to the turbid world.

How can it be at all!

Wu Rong picked up the wine bottle and explained: "Even if there is a means of Yanshou, I won't use it.

"Establishment of the earth government represents the number of monks in the world.

"I am also a monk.

"Can't open this bad head.

"This will cause huge damage to the prestige of the prefecture.

"I am different from others. I never thought about changing my life against the sky. I felt that I could live where I could live. With a limited life, I created unlimited great causes!

"Good and evil are in the end, there are finally reports!

"In my life, this matter is only half of the matter. I want to finish all the time.

Wu Rong got up.

Put your hands with long -handle nail hammer.

Tu Shanjun looked at Wu Rong, who raised hammers in front of him, sighed, and reached out and held the nail hammer.

Om.

The whole body was decadent, and the ghost emperor, who was full of spirit, seemed to be back again, and became more sharp and ruthless than once.

"good!"

"Unified cloudy days, sweeping the sun."

"You have to treat the disease, at least find the losses back."

Wu Rong laughed: "Governance, definitely rule, I actively cooperate with the teacher."

"You just coax me."

Tu Shanjun waved his hand to signal Wu Rong, and said, "No wonder the Buddha said that I was going to be difficult, and the Buddha obviously saw something. I wrote it down. The Emperor Qingdi wanted your life and I wanted his life in the next day. A Great Shinto holding the sacrifice, I believe that the Buddhist gate will be responsible for the overall situation. "

Wu Rong shook his head: "No teacher.

"I suspect that there will be only one person in this world.

"Otherwise, the Qing Emperor's plan cannot be explained.

"At that time, the Emperor God Tingtian was so powerful, but he still did not become a immortal, but the world attacked it. Why? It must be that the emperor is going to become a immortal, so it becomes the goal of the monks in the world. Only then can there be a battle of heaven, but they did not expect that the Emperor would disappear in advance.

"It is also possible that the Emperor is going to use greater power to disappear. In order to prevent the second Tiandi from appearing, the crowdsses are destroyed.

"Whatever it is, we will not let the Qing Emperor as wishful, nor can we become the knife of the Buddhist gate."

Tu Shanjun admired: "The two of our grandfather thinks the same."

"I also think there is only one person who is immortal, otherwise the emperor will not count us, he has no reason."

"He didn't want my strength to threaten him, so he had to lock your life."

"But he needs someone to help him unify the clouds. The more the big magic, the faster the disappearance. He wants to become a immortal and does not want to disappear. Then he chose us."

"I guess, once we have a cloudy day and your life is exhausted, he will shoot at me, or let someone shot to me."

"Yu Huaxian is a good candidate."

"The butterflies in the five -phase phase of Yuhua Xian are illusory. San Niang leaves me the butterflies, she will inevitably be retrieved."

Tu Shanjun squinted his eyes.

"That's it!"

Master and apprentice are such a pair.

Good guy.

Everything is said.

From the beginning, this is a game.

I used to feel that everything was so smooth.

There are great magical people who secretly promote it, isn't it smooth?

No wonder the Daojun of Wanfa Zong has such a big opinion on the cloudy day. After all, the Emperor of the Emperor helped the Emperor of Wanfa Zong. Now, if you calculate the account, the help of the year will marked the price.

At that time, Tu Shanjun doubted that he thought that he couldn't think of the possibility of Qingdi. Now he understands that no one can be consistent with the long -term interests of others. The strong and weak relationship will cause the relationship between the relationship between the two parties in the balance.

"We now turn their faces with him to seek the help of the three religions?"

Wu Rong shook his head: "No, the current volume of the prefecture, the three religions only have to prepare for us, and still cooperate with Dongyue to win the comprehensive support of Dongyue, so as to quickly cut the knife and complete the unification of the cloudy day as soon as possible. At the time of the birth of how many fruits are born, the influence of the prefecture can be fully exerted. "

"As long as the prefecture does not fall, many affiliated great magical powers will not fall. Under the support of the ten and ten thousand categories, you can take the Diaoyutai steadily, wait for the road to stretch, and wait for the opportunity to find Chengxian Road."

Tu Shanjun frowned: "Your life is gone, you have to cooperate with Dongyue?"

"Not hindered."

Otherwise, Wu Rong is a natural emperor. He can use his own fate to make a chip without changing the face, and you can analyze it calmly, and he does not mean to turn his face with Dongyue. Instead, he will continue to deepen cooperation.

If it wasn't for Wu Rong's life, Tu Shanjun would now appear in Dongyue Grand City.

Wu Rong said: "Please modify my memory of this part. The fourth step of the repair is easy to see that the reality is seen. At the same time, the teacher should prepare early and transport the fragments of the soul to the different corners of the world. Don't let people discover it. It is best that I don’t know where.

"But I think Dongyue will not destroy the teacher's deity, because the existence of the prefecture requires the soul -saving department, but preventing it is not a bad thing."

There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!

"If the teacher does not want to be subject to others, you can break the deity from the world, from bright to dark, quiet and other changes."

Tu Shanjun couldn't help but stun.

Raising his palms, the purple -black nails fell on Wu Rong's forehead.

Will the Dangtang Great Shinti tremble?

What great magical power.

Where is the magical power?

It is said that the scenery is still weak.

"Ten thousand years old, just fight for night!"

Wu Rong was happy and bowed to worship: "When I returned to the giant ship group, I had sent invitations to the Ten tribctions. The only requirement for the ghosts was to be subdue. Some of the prefectures, my requirements for other nine ethnic groups are at most to autonomy. "

"Please help me!"

Tu Shanjun nodded, but just tightened the nail hammer in his hand and red eyes.

He didn't have so much idea.

He was full of anger in his chest.

At this point, he has no time to talk to the ten tribe.

Hoggingly: "If you don't surrender, kill the underworld!"

Nympho

February.

Sea of ​​blood.

Ming.

Tour the palace.

An old -fashioned lord was looking for the backbone: "Don't want to help in the fierce respect?"

"It's not unwilling."

The second elder's murderer groaned for a long time before taking out the invitation. Originally, he should be happy to get the invitation, but after knowing that the ten tribe principals, he noticed that it was unusual. In the fierce season, he also had a lot of opinions on the fierce respect, and he returned to the palace.

"This is a good thing. Does the Luodu Avenue invite us? Doesn't it mean that he will no longer investigate the matter of that day." Another one of the families who had all white nodded.

"I'm afraid of it ..."

The fierce Zhongchang hurriedly grabbed the second elder's murderer, and said loudly: "The second elder, let's go to the local government, so the ancestor said so, let us help us."

He was really scared.

Following the second elder, I haven't been right.

The elders could not be closed, and the ancestors went deep into the blood of the sea, regardless of them. The second elder was choosing a major event. Every time, it seemed to be thinking about the Ming tribe, but the result of each time made people sweat and sweat.

Dan Fan chose the right and under the development, who would choose to choose wrong every time.

Nympho

Ghost.

Holy Land.

Mi Tian Miao Palace.

The long -haired old man in the long -sized white hair of Gao Miaoya lowered his eyes, and the possession in his hand was printed into Yujian and sent it to everyone.

Everyone presents all the ghosts and old people. They are extraordinary. As one of the ten people, the strength of the ghosts cannot be underestimated.

Although there are no Great Smarts in the fifth step, the half -step great magical power that has made up for the achievements of heaven can exert the strength of the ghost emperor within a certain range.

One of them was always surprising: "The master of the prefecture said that he could not blame in the past. The only requirement was that the ghost tribe merged into the prefecture. I think this is a ..."

Before he said, he saw a few ancestors different, but few people agreed with his opinions.

"Why is he just asking us to enter the prefecture?"

Everyone seemed to ignore the strength of Tu Shanjun intentionally or unintentionally.

They know that once the one talks, the bargaining chips of the ghosts will be empty, so no one mentioned in tacit understanding, as if the one does not exist at all.

But the reality is that Tu Shanjun is there, and he is still killing the real ancient emperor. In terms of the fall of the ghost monks, even the emperor may not necessarily be the opponent.

"I don't think it's a good dispute."

One of the ancestors got up and said: "Most of the monks of the ghosts are switched by the dead, there are yangshou in the Yang, and they have a yin life after the ghost cultivation.

"I wish Elderly Agree?"

The ancestor of Zhu's surname calmly said: "I didn't say that, I want to see the specific attitude of the prefecture."

"I still asked, he sent an invitation to the ten people."

The ancestor of the black hair and black beard seriously: "The prefecture is so arrogant!

"Not to mention the opinions of the desert and corpse, they are also limited to us.

"The Dragon Man and the heavenly people are the big tribe of the third -class. They will agree? Even if the dragon and the heavenly people agree, the Yan Mo family, and the one -class burial god family."

"With a top Sanhua who is in charge of the ancestor, he can kill a demon emperor.

"It's fine if Yintian has one more powerful force and becomes eleven tribes, but I don't think he will be able to annex ten tribes and unify Yintian!"

An ancestor asked: "Will the heavenly people and the dragon people help us?"

"If our tribe is annexed by the underworld, the power of the underworld will increase dramatically, which will inevitably threaten them, so they will definitely agree to join forces."