Immortal Devil Transformation

When Dean Zhang walked into the male city with the great black, Ni Henian was just a modest practitioner studying, watching the battle, trying to find a way to fight that he could live in the male city, but many years later, he figured out some wonderful way to become the strongest man in Zhongzhou City.

So no Zhongzhou Wei showed up near Huanghe Building to intercept Zhongcheng, because any Zhongzhou Wei was wasted.

As for the nightingale, which had been forgotten by the rivers and lakes, it was simply an accident. At the most critical moment of the Nihe year and the Zhongcheng confrontation, her sound shock saved Zhongcheng and injured Nihe year, which was already something to be proud of.

In the past many years, not many people in this world's largest male city have been able to challenge Nihe Years. His royal court, like a town stone, is the one who lives in a town where all the saints dare not mess up.

The year Ni crane snorted under her blow, and if a saint is safe, it is naturally impossible to make such a sound.

It's just that this still doesn't change anything.

This last Jiang Jia saint and Zhong Jia's most powerful bell town can no longer stop his blow.

The strength of Ni He year is not only that he has learned a secret in the soul power of Xuan Ao, has a very powerful method of fighting, but also that his soul power is cultivated, itself too much stronger than that of a common saint.

He himself has reached the peak of the saint, only one step away from the great saint.

So he soon, Nightingale and Jongcheng crossed two alleys, and Nihe year was less than 50 steps away.

Zhongcheng coughed up a breath of blood.

Nor did he know the nightingale, which had long been forgotten by the city, but he knew that it represented the Jiang family from the start of the nightingale.

So he coughed up blood and turned his head calmly to Nightingale and smiled: “I'm hurt so bad, you go first. ”

Nightingale's footsteps were slight, and no one knew what the woman who had been hiding for decades had made of her floral moonlight appearance into countless wrinkles and memories, because at this moment a magnificent carriage appeared in the alley in front of her and Jongcheng.

The curtains lifted, revealing an emotional, old face and a red priestly robe.

“I didn't think you were alive. ”

His hair was black, his face engraved with numerous wrinkles, the High Priest of the Red Robe, walked off the carriage, looked at the nightingale and sighed with infinite emotion.

Both Jongcheng and Nightingale knew the high priest of the red robe, but did not understand the position of the high priest of the red robe at this time, and did not understand whether the other party was his friend or enemy, so both stopped.

Ni crane year's eyebrows wrinkled deeply and also stopped.

Any move by the High Priest of the Red Robe of the House of Priests represents the decision and position of the Uhua family, another vast valve in the Chapel.

That's enough to keep anyone's mind down.

“Get in the car and go. ”

A bright flower blossomed on the finger of the high priest in the red robe, unblemished and instantly extinguished, spreading into a myriad of rays of light, bathed on the bell tower and poured into his body.

Simple words, simple movements, have made their positions clear.

The peaceful eyes of Jongcheng revealed a touch of emotion and warm blood, and he did not stop, bowed and bowed, and the nightingale swept over the body of this great Red Robe cleric.

"Zhuge Qianshan! Is this your decision, or is it the decision of the Ulu family? ”

“It was my decision. ”

The High Priest of the Red Robe smiled wisely, "The Priesthood is still waiting for news from Chen and Hu's family, however, I don't think I can wait any longer, I believe what I do will help them decide. ”

“Thief!” In the face of the year of the Ni Ne, there was a real killing intent, his body, breaking the wind forward, streets on both sides, in the wind brought forth by his body, torn like a piece of paper, dumped.

“A true priest, always the light. ”

The High Priest of the Red Robe solemnly swore an oath, smiled, and then let the light shine before him.

The streets are instantly filled with extremely pure light, so bright that the colours cannot be seen at all.

At this moment, the sun shines all over Zhongzhou City, but this street alley is the brightest place.

Ni crane drinks low and hard, reaching out his hands and blocking his eyes.

In the past sixty or seventy years, he has also seen the battles of many high priests in the House of Priests, and understands what this light really is.

The light of Ping Su, in his view, is far more powerful for healing than for opposing enemies, and is simply incomparable with the flames of Mount Purgatory, yet today it is so powerful and powerful that it shocks him.

So there is only one possibility… the High Priest of the Red Robe, in total disregard of his injuries, as if he were burning his own life, emitting light.

In the presence of such light, he cannot guarantee that his weakest eyes will resist such forces.

So he used his hands to help his eyes resist.

The High Priest of the Red Robe smiled calmly.

The light emanating from him became void before Nihe's hands.

In front of his hands, the soul power of the Ni Crane Year formed countless trenches, like countless files of inscriptions, filing the light.

The body of the High Priest of the Red Robe, at this time a violent shock, between which his eyes became clear and two unusually pure and bright beams of light were emitted.

These two beams broke through the countless transparent trenches in front of Nihe's hands and hit him in the hand.

Nihe's face changed dramatically and his hands were smashed into a gap.

Just one gap is enough, and many of the pure silk light scatters along the gap and falls on Niehu's eyes.

Ni He year had closed his eyes, but the power of the light still reflected his eyelids, deeply penetrated his eyes and stabbed him in the eyes.

Ni He drank heavily every year, leaving two fine bloodstreams in his eyes. His body continued to move forward, his hands splitting apart and printed on the high priest of the red robe.

The High Priest of the Red Robe smiled and fell.

His own eyes were blind and invisible when he emitted the beam of light, but now that he was dead because he believed he was doing the right thing, his heart was bright.

Because it is worthy of remorse that the heart is filled with light.

……

When the high priest of the House of Priests fell, a gate opened in the eastern corner of Central State City.

Zhongzhou City is huge, with 19 city gate buildings.

Twelve of them were used for regular access, such as regular people, and seven of them were used for emergency evacuation, or for makeshift operations, such as military access.

At this moment, some gates are open in Zhongzhou City, but some of the emperors are trying to kill people, but it is impossible to escape those gates.

Some gates were closed and others could not escape even if they could escape.

This gateway in the eastern corner of the city should be closed, and powerful ordnance such as the city crossbow above should be all locked in itself.

However, the door was opened, and the soldiers themselves who guarded the ordnance were mobilized.

“What the hell is going on! ”

“Who gave the order! ”

With hundreds of times riding to the Silver Armor Zhongzhou guard general, his pale voice drank and chased the reason the gate opened.

As a matter of fact, these valves are not capable of interfering at all. After all, this is Zhongzhou Wei, and all Zhongzhou Wei have been cleansed before the imperial decree.

Suddenly, the Silver Armor General of the Zhongzhou Guard thought of a possibility that an almost the only person capable of doing such a thing, who had been in charge of the Zhongzhou Guard, "Zhou Shufu?” The Silver Armor Zhongzhou Guardian was shocked and silenced.

……

This is all about Yunqin, so all Yunqins make choices.

At the old house where Zhou Shusuke is located, Zhou Shusuke, dressed in ordinary clothes, washed his hands and walked out the door as if he were going out on a regular basis.

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The next two will be a little more words.