I Really Am Not The Lord of Demon

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Look at the magic weapon that suddenly fell off.

I will know the flying sword that is not good at a glance.

An quaint unknown metal foundation.

There is also a picture in engraving countless stars.

"Dream is really possible!" He smiled.

However, there is no treasure to see the Buddha.

The skin under his cheeks wrinkled.

"You figure it, it is not small!" The things in the skin were called, and they looked at the black robe on him, drilling out countless things.

These things, there is no specific shape, and there is no specific size.

Accurately, there should be no things or even substances, will have such deformed, terrible and mad body.

When these things are drilled out, the whole pocket will become a break.

The Pavilion Pavilion begins to start a little mildew.

The fairy is rolling, gradually being dyed.

Even those dragon meat, crystal clear dragon meat, also started corruption.

There is a locust growing from it.

The original sweet gravy is now getting steres.

It is the Buddha, and I feel deeply of my own golden body, and I am experiencing the brush of infinity will be in the endlessness.

Also, there is a feeling that itself will enter.

He understood that this is one of the avenues of the Buddha.

It may even be his talent.

Maybe, the Dharma, a Buddha, is also an orthodox Dharma.

However, this Dharma is not today, it is not the future.

It is the Dharma after the silence of all things.

At that time, the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas were enrolled.

Three thousand avenues have been collapsed.

There is a sentient birthplace, it has already been cultivated.

Even if it is a cream, it is also dead, it is broken into a little dust among chaos.

At that time, the decay became a road.

The silence has become the end.

It is empty from all kinds, and it will be bad.

Everything is empty, everything is bad.

Therefore, the avenue is chaotic, it is wrong, it is also unreasonable.

because……

He is crazy!

Tiandao is crazy!

Crazy Tiandao has achieved a lot of Buddha.

In a sense, there is no Buddha, and it is the other sense of the "Hong Yudu" that is in the same sense of the silence.

Or say that at that time, 'Hong Yao Daozu' is a Buddha.

Perhaps, the 'Hongyu Daozu' will have no bigity than the current Buddha.

However, basic facts will not change.

Just like a stream and a big river.

Thinking of this, the Buddha is finally understood.

Why is the teacher of the saints, all of the Buddha is very curious.

Especially his two teachers.

I can even sit in the crash of this world!

Even if they are clear, this world will continue to collapse, and their own obsession, they must become more frank, the more fill it.

because……

This world is actually like this!

True big silence!

Crazy, confusing, unhakenless avenue!

And this is what the saints are struggling.

Lonely is not long, and I will not be born.

If there is no silence, how can grow?

Only by replenishing this way, the saints can further break the heavens and the earth and ultra-horizon.

Since then, the truly jumps out of the sky.

I have to enjoy myself, big and big!

The Buddha is also true, why is there a Buddha to say: You are, it is not small!

Because, the teacher of the saints, the next heavy note.

It is to stay this world of Buddha.

If he is looking at your own incarnation, sitting in this world, opening up a new avenue, achieving a new 'unsomered saint.

This is a positive positive!

Only the ancestors should be allowed, then the gambling has been destined regardless of success or failure.

Just like the god, the three teachings have a total of signing the list.

At the moment of signed, the ending has been destined.

The rest is nothing more than the adjustment of details.

Who is on, who can't get a problem.

But in the final analysis, there must be someone to seal the god list!

It is also general.

The fight will win and don't win, nothing to do.

At that moment, the end of the Buddha is already destined.

The remaining is only fine tuning on the details.

For example, respect, such as Tao, such as tendency.

In this way, the saints can count the award.

Its mountain stone can attack jade.

Learn from the road of no heavens, it is over the sky.

Achieve the realm of the saints!

East-to-Buddha is surging, in fact, there are two or three moments.

Inspiring, he will clear everything.

"The Buddha is full!" East Lai's Buddha Xuan Xuannan, said: "So is also a great benefit!"

"I will wait until I want to ask the Buddha!"

"The Buddha did not try to learn from me!"

Speaking of this, it is empty in the heart of the Buddha.

He vaguely grasped the key.

I listened to those deformed in the Buddha in the Buddha, and the mad things roared, screaming, sending the horror that the golden body was scattered, and the horrible sound of the heart was shaken.

Roar!

Roar!

Roar!

It seems that the beast is bursting, but it is like all beings cry.

In the end, these sounds, turned into a hoarseman.

" ..."

"If it is in the past ..."

"I may not be rare!"

This is a fact.

Little straightforward, in the past, there is no possibility of existing!

Because of his body, there is no thinking, no consciousness, no thought.

Only the most basic instinct.

Based on chaotic characteristics, sleeping in the infinite universe and time and space.

The overflowed thoughts, the trend, constitutes a substance and foundation of the universe.

The idea of ​​dreams, a strip is set, and it has become the rules in the universe.

but……

Now, it is not the past.

Because, his body, has its own ideas, thinking, personality.

Although, in the middle, although it is not really molded, it is just a baby.

Unparalleled naive, no relatively small.

But after all, things have happened.

In the chaos, there is a personality and consciousness.

This personality and consciousness, a little idea, shaped him.

So he was born.

Unlike the past, the foreign god created by the countless universe that sleeps outside the time and space.

He has his own ideas.

Moreover, this idea and thought, is now the control and impact of the ontology that has been consciously and distinguished.

Simple.

The past body, the thoughts of the overflow, is its disorder, confusion and crazy idea.

Most of them have no so-called non-good evil concepts.

There is no normal thinking and logic.

He is just instinctive things.

Just like a star, just in silent burning.

He will not be interested in things.

Just stay in accordance with instinct action.

He may inadvertently enter a world track and then shred the world.

It may also be inadvertently, scattered out the crazy power savings, causing a whole galaxy into a crazy galaxy.

And he is not the same.

With a will, there is a behavior, there is an idea, and even think.

You can do your choice.

Instead of passively hitting in the universe.

Whoever encounters whoever has to be unlucky.

and so……

There is no day to raise your hand.

The things that drilled out among the black robe, all the original road drill back.

"But now ..." Among the black lotus table under the Buddha, a twisted text kept rotating.

"This is!" He said faintly: "I will pick up!"

The body is still developing.

Sleep in the dream.

but……

He is always a wonderful, and He is destined to wake up.

When He wakes up, there must be a choice.

It is now the idea and ideas, occupying the mainstream.

Or once disorder and chaos, dominating your body?

This is a big problem for the death and death, and is about the rise and fall!

So, there is only a traitor.

Those traitor gambling is, after the body wakes up, everything returns to normal and returns to the track.

They won.

They will become a hero.

Nowadays, the loyalty will become a rebellious, which is completely cleaned!

Therefore, there is no Buddha, you must help your body.

In the end of the day, there is a powerful power!

At least in the moment of waking, it was embedded by the chaos outside the time and space.

Therefore, the body must have another power.

This power must be effective to rush from the blindness and ignorance of the chaos.

Calling seven, wisdom!

This gaming is very necessary!

So, the tentacle reflected by the Buddha has slowed down.

In the giant mouth of the wrist, spit out.

That is a black painted lacquered egg shell.

This egg shell is landing, and there is a Buddha's figure, it is sucked in.

This is his bet.

This gaming is divided into the day of winning.

It is this egg hatched.

Lowing is actually not important, just a form.

But it is also very important.

Because it is related to the lattice.

It is a martial arts, one of them, and the certificate is chaotic.

Still adding under a saints, with its disciples, then achieve the saints.

East to Buddha looked at the eggshell that suddenly landed.

What happened to the egg shell.

A tentacle has been extended out, rolling up the peach and ginseng fruit in the sky.

Take these things and deliver a void.

East is coming to the Buddha, this is the will of the Buddha in implementing the avenue to the saints.

and so……

Does the Avenue to the Saints like to eat peachs and people?

He thought, but unfortunately did not ask.

Because those tentacles are replaced after the ginseng fruit and the ginseng fruit, and then remove the eggshell after being sent to a void.

The black paint, a sticky egg, slowly overflowing a group of fog, wrapped it.

Then there is no such thing as the foam of the sky.

The Buddha of the Buddha is clear, and there is no Buddha to enter the silence.

When the victory of the winner of the gambling, he will be Nirvan.

Nirvana, perhaps a disciple of a saints.

It may also be a congenital god, destined to be the saint of the saints in this World World.

"Worse!" East came to remember a thing: "I have forgotten to talk to the people of Zhenzi, and the people of Zhenzi."

"Biting also! Bitter!"

He anxious.

The cause of this involvement, said that it is big, saying that it is small.

For his existence of this level, this kind of thing is troublesome.

In the future, it may be a big disaster.

unfortunately……

Today, there is no more than the Buddha.

Before the result of the gambling results, he is impossible to wake up each other.

Even if you wake up, the other party can't take care of him.

"Hey!" Under the helplessness, the Buddha is only a sigh.

Then set up a cloud, floating into the sky.

Today, he can only ask for help the teacher, ask for help to resolve this cause.

..................................

Mei Qing quietly squatted before the vain of the Buddha.

Suddenly, the Buddha on the lotus turned.

The Buddha is compassionately looking at her.

"Children!" He gently bounced, a little Light, popped into the Meiqing body, this is a goddess, immediately awakens an ancient echo in the blood of Meiqing blood.

That is a headless.

With a double milk, the navel is open, and the god of the heavens will be placed all the way.

Punishment!

Dance the punishment of the dance!

Caution of the day!

"Emperor is dead!"

The roar of the punishment, echoing in the world.

Mei Qing felt the echo of this ancient times, and her eyes were inexplicably shed.

She finally knew, her blood origin.

Her Yuanzu is the big witch.

Even if the head is cut off, it is also a big witch who is unswerving.

Dance of the punishment, mammarks!

The Buddha is full of compassion, watching Meiqing.

"my child……"

"I am going to the way!"

"Inheriting the desperate and pain of the Witch!"

"Incarriage is unable to be unspeakable!"

It is a little light bullet.

That is already a dead race, that has a dry civilization, that has disappeared blood, all returned.

Return from the destruction, recover from the extinction.

Mei Qing finally knew that there was no Buddha, why would be loved by her.

Because of her, it is the Witch!

A extracted race.

A race that once toned.

An race that is abandoned and disgusted by heaven and earth!

The barbed black smoke, overflows from her beautiful face.

The ancestors of the ancestors are spreading from the soul.

then……

Meiqing's hands are crackled.

Two paled eyes, long from the palm.

"revenge!"

"Revenge!" These two eyes are called, grievances directly rush, shake the triple!

A respect of the saint, from the sky.

"No quantity of Tianzun!" San Yiji sighed.

"Amitabha!" Two Western saints, closed tutoring.

And the women's palace, there is no sound.

The hatred of the Lich has nothing to do with this saint.

The girls are not mixed again.

In the ground, Mei Qing has already squatted, and the county is heavy: "I will comply with my Dharma!"

Mei Qing started at this moment, knowing his mission.

Inheriting the anger of the ancestors.

Belt the pain of the Witch.

Achievement of the old day.

Then she can choose.

Select the possibility of re-gestation of his ancestors.

........................

The dream of peace, the darkness is suddenly changed.

It's a clean and clean.

But in front of him, there are two pieces of fruit, and the pendulum is neat.

A peach.

It's big and fragrant, and it makes him mouth water.

A banquet, powder carving jade, bright and pleasant, seeing very delicious.

He couldn't help but grab a peach, and the big mouth was big.

"Good!" He couldn't help but praise: "I am delicious!"

So, I picked up a ginseng fruit, put it into my mouth, full of fragrance, delicious can't describe it!

"This dream ... can actually have a taste feedback!"

He eaten while muttered: "How long is I am hungry in the emperor!"