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Everyone was uncertain, but they also temporarily pressed their swordsmen, and listened to what the first person in this evil way said.

"There are fourteen sects in the world. In the last era, there were fourteen deities under the Buddha who ruled the holy way. The numbers of the two coincide. And one yuan and twelve meetings, one hundred and eighth century, there will be someone at the end of the meeting The reincarnation of the Supreme Lord caused the three saints of good and evil to gather at Mount Xumi." Fushan Luo sighed and looked down at the puli, "I originally intended this mountain ghost to be the reincarnation of a certain Supreme, but she is not. She is a saint. The creatures bred by Dao Xing are indeed the gods of Mount Xume, and they are the gods of Zhong Zong Hua Hua, who have the power of three ways of communication."

Ficus pumila looked in a trance, still stroking Xiaoluo's face lightly, and Fushanluo gently held her hand.

"I still can't let go of you." Xiao Luo smiled, "My subordinate hurt you that day, don't blame her."

Ficus pumila shook his head, then quietly said: "Let me down."

Fushanluo was a little confused, but still did.

The mountain ghost girl fell on the ground, ignoring the gaze of the people around her, walked up to Ah Cheng and bent down to support him.

Ah Cheng got up, still staring at the floating mountain.

"You are what she said, that Xiaoluo."

"Not bad." Fushan Luo had no smile on his face.

"You are really not a thing." Ah Cheng sneered.

Fushanluo lightly nodded with a finger, and the Mind Tracer yelled "Fuck!"

A thunder pierced the sky, no one had time to stop, Ah Cheng was penetrated through his chest by a powerful finger.

Ficus pumila's face was pale.

Fushanluo let out a comfortable sigh, and the black pattern on his forehead exudes a gloomy light, reflecting his jade-like face.

In the face of his presumptuous scene, most of the people only frowned and looked at Ah Cheng, without much regret on their faces.

The Mind Master asked in a deep voice: "How can you be convinced by such an agitated, irritable, kind-faced and evil person?"

Fu Shanluo sneered, "It doesn't matter if you don't believe me, I was busy with the grand plan of quitting the Buddha's profession. In the next time, the devil's way will be happy!"

The warship in the distance came from the sky-shaking roar.

"The magic way is right! Buddha Qitian!"

"The magic way is right! Buddha Qitian!"

Righteous people heard this, and their faces became more ugly.

Fushan Luo ignored Ah Cheng who fell on the ground.

"I originally planned to kill all the benevolent sentient beings, but after all, God has a good life. You only need to swear to abandon the Bodhisattva and join the Buddha, and you can save your lives. I don't know what you think?"

Before he finished his words, a cold light suddenly struck from the back of his neck, and the sharp sword energy cut the black hair of Fushan. Just before his great head was about to fly, another cold light appeared from the void and arrived. Lived this sudden attack.

The attacker was Wang Daxuan's master.

There are no people in the world who cannot be killed, but the realm of Qingmen controls the Netherworld.

And it was the Jie Qingmen who resisted the sneak attack.

The real green gate of the right way, the green gate of the outer realm.

Good and evil are twins, and good and evil have always been two distinct.

Fushan Luo let out a cold cry, "It seems that the persecution is too urgent. After three days, you will decide whether you live or die!" After saying that, he flew to the side of Fu Li, picked it up, and then retreated suddenly toward the sea.

The Mind Tracer shouted too loudly, "Don't leave this demon!"

At this moment, everyone ignored the rules of the rivers and lakes, knowing that if the floating mountain falls were released this time, they would no longer be able to kill it.

The strong fight freely on the sea.

The weak are struggling to survive underwater.

Fushan fell in the rain-like vigor and strolled leisurely in the courtyard.

Ah Cheng fell into the water and fell a little bit.

He looked at Ficus pumila.

She was on the water, and he felt so clear across the undulating water.

On Ah Cheng's chest, the blood mixed with pale golden light floated out little by little.

Ficus pumila gently took out a night flower from her arms, it was the food that Ah Cheng gave her.

The Holy Path of the Epiphany, breaks the terror, reverses the wishful thinking, and turns falsehoods into reality.

...

Hometown, the lake where Ah Cheng and Ficus pumila first met.

The sunset is slanting.

Ah Cheng clutched his chest, the blood flow had stopped, he took a stone tablet from his neck.Ah Cheng said that he would pierce it with a hole and hang it up. Now, on this stone tablet, there is not only a small hole with a string of red lines, but also a round hole with a thick index finger.

Shipai did not block the blow for Ah Cheng.

But the things in Shipai came out.

The reincarnation of the Supreme Being is Ah Cheng, and his authority is stored in the stone tablet.

His task is to select the preachers of the holy way, regulate the good and evil, throw the evil people on the good way stars into the Heitian Waidao world, and bring the evil way stars pious and good people to the bright and upright world.

As long as he accepts his past life.He is the most powerful person in the world.

There are footsteps in the woods.

It's Daddy.

His face was very calm, and he was holding a night flower in his hand.

"Father." Ah Cheng lowered his head.

Dad snorted coldly, "I'm not your father, you just picked it up."

Ah Cheng raised his head and stared at A-da's face.

"Back then, your mother was a mountain ghost, and humans and mountain ghosts couldn't have children. So we picked you up." A dad smiled with memories on his face, "You always get into trouble, no way. She is very towards you. "

"Aniang is really dead?"

"Yes."