Divine Brilliance

"A good memorial service was interrupted. I wonder if I will sacrifice heaven with the head of this world, can I have the forgiveness of heaven?"

Zong Ling was shocked by the news.Knowing Zongshou, this is to use the head of Zongshi to stand up again.

He glanced at the desperate world, which was completely desperate, and nodded slightly without hesitation: "This man colluded with foreign enemies and wanted to assassinate the world. It was the culprit that disturbed the heavenly sacrifice ceremony. It's time to kill, to rest the anger of the sky! "

His voice fell, and thousands of people under the altar fell to the ground at the same time.They all bow down and prostrate, their expressions are both fanatical and inexplicable.

Many people have not yet recovered from the shock of Fang Cai, only to feel that their hearts are full of emotions and it is difficult for themselves.

Rumors are not credible!Shizi he is not a waste!Not only is it not so much, it ’s more martial arts, more amazing!It is Gan Tianshan, the true heir to the heir, and it will be the future, which will make Gan Tianshan truly the king of Yunlu!

They were fiery in their chests, as if flowing magma.At this moment, they also hated Zong Shi Zong Yang to the extreme!

If it were these villains, the remnants of the ancestral descendants were making waves.Why did Tiantianshan City suffer such losses again?

Thinking of the thrilling situation of Fang Cai, it made everyone sweat.If it were not Shizi Yingwu, he had mastered the imperial martial arts and the sword of mountains and rivers.

Only in that battle, maybe these people succeeded.This makes them, what is the face to see the deceased prince?

"Invite Shi Zi to kill Zong Shi, and justify the penalty! To breathe the anger of the sky!"

Thousands of people's voices converged into one sound, which immediately shook the entire mountain.Among all the people present, there were only a dozen clan clan elders who had never knelt down.Standing beneath the stone altar, it looks awkward.But at this moment, in the eyes of these dozen people, there was a hint of helplessness.

Zong Shou chuckled, and the Jiulin sword in his hand swung violently.As soon as a blade shadow was drawn, a muffled sound came from afar: "Stop it! Even if Zong Shi is wrong, he will be punished when there is a family rule and conviction! Shizi is not a patriarch demon king, and he will arbitrarily terminate , Blame it without trial, don't you think it's beyond authority? "

There is a thin blue thread in the void, winding from a distance.Like water is not water, like gold is not gold, between intangible and invisible.Immediately after getting close, an invisible power immediately blocked his sword.

That world news, the eyes suddenly appeared ecstatic.The original despair gradually faded.The dozens of clan clan elders also hope.There is Zong Bo here, even if he can't abolish this guard, he will certainly be able to suppress this arrogance!

Let these people know that the ancestral lineage should not be insulted!It was not Zong Weiran's mercy at the beginning!

Zong Code raised his eyebrows and looked at the voice.I saw a person in the distance, approaching the imperial weapon.Stepping on the bamboo slips under the feet, the figure is tall and tall, and his face is forty years old, but his eyes are very vicissitudes and he does not know the geometry of the age.Holding a blue round pill in his hand, it seems that countless filaments are entangled, which is the source of those blue threads.

Surprisingly, when he was lucky with his eyes.I only feel that this person's Yuanshen is actually brilliant and vast.It seemed as if there were ten symbols of floating in the soul of this person.

"Ten true signs?"

After returning to the Nine Dao Talisman, the Spirit Master of Huanyang Realm is the pinnacle.But as long as your soul sea can hold it, this true symbol can still be condensed.You can accumulate power faster to impact the Japanese tour!

This person should be Zong's Zongbo, and he is still at the peak of the sun. No wonder Zongwei disappeared.The Tianhu Zong clan is still the undisputed first tribe in Qiantianshan City.Not only is it a large population, but it is still the head of the Qiantian clan because of the strong people within the clan.

In his eyes, he passed a few hints of coldness, almost thinking or not thinking, but he was slashed out again.In my mind, I passed a piece of my heart again and whispered again

"---- Hate endlessly because of love!"

Xueliang's sword-mans seemed to be shocking.As soon as Fang flashed, he was hundreds of feet away.The sword was suddenly extreme, and it was almost extreme.

The power of the dark epiphany and that fragrant flower disappeared at the moment.But this type of 'Infinite Sword', but in an instant, Zongshou all strength, all soul energy, all gathered in one place.Like love, it's impossible for Acacia to cut it off.And hateful and endless.All ideas come together in one sword.

Make this sword power as fine as a hairspring and endless!

Just listening to the sound of 'Xila', the few silk threads in the midair were cut off instantly.

The sharp and fierce tangled filigree still did not stop, and pierced the throat of the middle-aged man.

This day, Zongbo Fox first burst of anger.Seemingly unexpected, Zong Shou actually dared to use force against him, and then his eyes were stern.

Several spirits were struck in succession, and a five-element spirit shield stood in front of him, condensing in front of him.A total of nine floors, layered in front of it.

However, these shields have not really gathered together.I saw that Yousi Jianying, from the most surprising direction, suddenly penetrated.

"Crack!"

One side of the five elements of the spirit shield, instantly dissolving, cracked instantly.It was actually cut at the node where the psionic energy converged, arranged the original psionic energy, and completely disturbed it.Shattered effortlessly,

The back is even more like a broken bamboo, with several layers of five-element spirit shields, all of which are the same, and they can't stop the sword silk for half a moment.

Middle-aged in white, his eyes narrowed even more.When the big sleeves flicked, a thick plume of smoke erupted.It turned into a giant eagle with a wingspan of 70 feet.When the wings are unfolded, they immediately absorb soul energy and overflow.

Everyone present is under the realm of Wuzong.They are all cold sweats, and there is only a huge pressure, which is overwhelming the mind,

Only then did the body appear, and the giant eagle whistled, grabbing the claws like giant steel pliers and slamming it down.

Zong Shou laughed, and Jiulin sword slightly flipped in his hand.That Yousi Jianqi changed its trajectory.Avoid the claws, and only cut from the chest and abdomen of the giant eagle.With another 'chirping' sound, the first-order sixth-order peak soul beast was instantly split into two halves.

Seeing that in his middle age in white, he didn't care.Although the Soul Beast's combat power is lower than before.But as long as the soul stone is not destroyed, the spiritualist has enough souls to instill and repair, and it will continue to regenerate.

But the next moment, the pupil shrank, and in a flash, it condensed into a needle!

Somehow, Yousi Jianqi issued a force of vortex.The soul smoke dissipating the giant eagle must be absorbed in half, and then burst apart,

The soul stone in the middle-aged man's sleeve in white was also exploded.Between the Soul and the Soul, it is also unprepared to be backlashed.There was a violent dizziness in my mind.

And the thin sword wire in front of him has also reached his eyes.He could hardly use any spiritual methods at this moment. He only managed to control the bamboo-shaped spiritual objects under his feet and flew crazy until he was hundreds of feet away.

But I saw a icy cold around the neck, touched by hand, it was actually full of blood.This wound, I don't know when, was hurt by the hairspring sword.Close to the inch of the meat, only a few centimeters away from the spine of the throat!

The middle-aged man in white immediately had a sudden look, full of incredible colors.

I was actually hurt, I was still at the peak of my life, and I was still defeated by this 14-year-old boy!

——It is really a shame!

At that moment, more than ten clan elders of that dynasty lost their souls and were unable to speak.Even Zongbo is regarded as Zongbo by the Great Wall.Was it defeated?

"Hey! Today is the day of the throne, and I'm in a good mood. I don't want to kill any more. It's not a big mistake to miss you, but I'll leave you alive!

Zong hand smiled coldly, not because he didn't want to kill, but he couldn't.It was Xiaojin who fell off the chain, and his spiritual power was almost exhausted.It was only at the last moment that I had to close.

But anyway, bragging does not violate the law, and no one will refute at this time.I ’m afraid that this uncle Zong himself ca n’t detect it.

"As for this world, I said that if he died today, he would never allow him to live an extra minute! You little uncle, noisy in front of me!

Jianguang Xinshou waved again and fell again.Directly chop down the head of Zong Shi!The person's blood had drained, but the broken head rolled on the ground, his eyes still open, unable to look away.

In Zongshou's mind, he was slightly distracted.

——Wanliheshan is set for ten years, and it is a battle to be accomplished by all ages; it is better to hold a cup of drunk, just because of feelings and hatred!

His previous life was devoted to martial arts, and he had nothing to do with this poem.Nor are these sentences correct or not.

But knowing the meaning in these few sentences, I'm afraid that Zheng and Zong Weiran's state of mind coincides.

For a while, a series of thoughts came out of my mind.

Is this Zong Weizhen created?Why are the first martial arts books that I have seen in my previous life these residual forms of boxing?

There was some faint fear in his chest, fearing the truth after that.

It wasn't until Zong Ling coughed a reminder that he woke up abruptly and leaned down to worship again.Then only need to complete this last step, the entire ceremony is completed.

At the next moment, he heard a soft hum: "Slow down!"

Zong Shou couldn't help but roll his eyes.However, he had to turn around.

I saw that the middle-aged man in white, his face had recovered: "I heard that Zong Mingzong Hao died in your hands?"

Zong Shou silently didn't answer. Although Zong Hao was killed by Zong Yuan, it was considered to have died indirectly.

"There are nearly thousands of my Zongshi Tianhu children, also ordered to be beheaded by you?"

Seeing Zongshou did not deny that, Zong Bo in white suddenly burst into anger, all with a sharp voice: "That Zongming Mingzhao just chose the demon king candidate when you didn't return. What more crimes are there for the more than a thousand children? Do you have any evidence that they are treasonable? Such cruel and murderous, tyrannical people are also serving as my Tianhu Patriarch? "

There was another silence on the altar, full of gloomy and depressed atmosphere.

"When Zongbo said this, it seemed really reasonable--"

Zong Shou listened to it with joy, and his eyes were full of curiosity: "But what I inherited today is the position of the Qiantian demon king, and what does it do with the Zong clan's patriarch? I really don't understand, and why do I want Zongshou to be the Laozi Zitian Chief Fox? "(To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendation and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)