Reverend Insanity: Version 352: Purple Weather (Part 2)
Zhenshan Jun appears to be shabby and extremely embarrassed. His old face is covered with gray soil, his limbs are thin, and he is dirty and messy. ?
But immediately, he looked at the girl in front of him, and said, "Is that her? The key figure in the destiny's trajectory. No, this kind of induction is paradoxical. It turned out not her, but her descendants. "
The girl from Yanshi left a simple food and left with the maid.
Zi went to the door that night and granted her a true biography in her dream.
"This true story is a bit messy. It has both wisdom and change, and it also has an esophagus. Let's call it the blackbird true story."
"Well, I don't know if it will be effective, can it be affected?"
"But there is hope, isn't it?"
Zi silently leaves.
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Beiyuan, in a cave.
"Come here." Zishan Zhenjun whispered in his heart.
The young lady, Wanshou, broke into this place happily. When she saw Zishan Zhenjun, she suddenly felt downright: "It turned out that there were seniors here, and the younger ones left now, so she didn't dare to interfere with the seniors to gather the true biography."
The breath on Zishan Zhenjun's body makes Wanshou's heart beat.
Zishan Zhenjun glanced at her, thinking: "This is the girl."
He said, "Little girl, you are young but you can become a fairy, and you have the self-knowledge, you know how to advance and retreat, which is very good. I ca n’t gather this true biography, I am not qualified. I am willing to let this true biography Here you are, however, after you inherit the true story, you need to browse through its content. At the same time, you owe me a favor. If there is something in the future, you need to help someone who can use this channel maggot to convey information. "
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"Hum! If you want to kill and slap, listen to respect! But don't think about me if you want me to beg for mercy." The son-in-law collapsed to the ground with a hard breath.
Zi smiled.
"You little girl are very interesting. It reminds me of a lot of past. It is your luck to meet me."
Speaking, Zi stretched out his index finger and gently touched the son-in-law's forehead.
"This is a true story of Yan Dao. I only gave you the first half, which is enough for you to practice to five revolutions, and become a strong teacher. In the second half, I hid somewhere in Beiyuan. In the future If you have the chance, find the second half, maybe you can use it to rise to the immortal. "
After saying this, Zi disappeared.
"Shengxian? This old beggar is crazy, is it Xunxian ?!" The son-in-law waited for a while and recovered.
She left quickly, with suspicion.
Purple trampled on the clouds, watching the son-in-law leaving, whispering in her mouth: "This baby girl is something special, not only the taste of destiny, but she also receives the attention of God. Someone in the future may be afraid Become a heavenly pawn. "
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"Hehehe, boy, I have three true stories here."
"The first inheritance will allow you to bathe in flames and embarrassing the world. The second inheritance will make you feel like you are in the air. The third inheritance will pass through life and death to help the people. You Which one to choose? Think about it and tell me. "
Tai Baiyunsheng in his youth, pondered for a while: "I choose the third one!"
"Another hope."
"Hmm ... almost 100,000 years."
"I hope I have planted hope that it can be accumulated more and more, which will help the ontology plan."
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Roar!
The sound of the dragon howl came and stirred the whole blessed land.
Longgong spit out, dragon flame sprayed, hitting Zishan Zhenjun directly.
Zishan Zhenjun broke his arm and blocked the fatal blow, only to retreat.
Longgong stretched out his hand and shook hands again, and Zishan Zhenjun suddenly felt severe pain. There was a rattling noise, and most of his bones were crushed by the dragon.
Zishan Zhenjunqiang endures the pain. Although he has difficulty moving, he still uses the tapeworm to try to dodge.
Longgong's expression is still indifferent: "Do you know why you lost?"
With cat-and-mouse-like eyes, he locked in Zishan Zhenjun.
Zhenshan Jun coughed twice, spit out blood, and looked up at the dragon over the sky: "I would like to hear the details."
Longgong sneered, and suddenly disappeared into place, the next moment, he appeared in front of Zhenshan Zhenjun.
Severe punch!
Zishan Zhenjun's fist in the abdomen was immediately blasted by unparalleled punches, forming a terrible big hole.
Zishan Zhenjun is like a cannonball, driven by the fist, and slams into the ground fiercely, sinking into a pit.
"You want to assimilate with heaven, in fact, Lord Xingsu Xianzun has already done this many years ago. She is the founder of wisdom, how can you make a mess in front of her old man?"
"You have been doing one thing for the rest of your life, and that is to compete with God's will. Unfortunately, when you assimilate with God's will, you will become a God's will."
Longgong descended slowly while talking.
Zishan Zhenjun gritted his teeth, struggling to shake, and flew out from the bottom of the pit.
He flew back a distance, fell to the ground, and coughed up blood again.
On his abdomen, only the flesh on both sides is connected, but there is no bleeding. He stopped it by means.
Zishan Zhenjun's face is extremely pale, his body is shaky, his eyes are dim, and he will only support himself with his willpower, and will not faint him on the spot.
Longgong landed slowly on the ground without chasing. Instead, he extended his index finger and walked away towards Zijun Zhenjun.
Boom!
A dazzling beam of light burst out.
Zishan Zhenjun emits a little purple light all over his body, but under the attack of the dragon dragon, he is bombarded high, and then slams into the ground, quickly forming a pool of blood around him.
"As for the second cause of failure, you should almost guess. There is nothing wrong, this dream has long been eroded by heaven. The longer the dream is exposed, the deeper the erosion of heaven."
"This time, I was fortunate to have Xingsu Tianyi come to give directions, and I already knew the state and location of the ghost itself."
"Oh, there is that Fang Yuan. It's ironic. If he hides elsewhere, we may not have found him yet. Unfortunately, he wants to come to the dream to explore, his soul enters the dream, and is directly exposed to the will of heaven." /
"He is trying to go against the will of the sky, and it's **** it. He will die today."
Longgong stepped forward.
During the period, countless souls and beasts gathered again, and the black pressure was overwhelming, just like the dark clouds over the city, and they were again slaughtered from high altitude to the dragon.
Longgong continued to walk, not even seeing the wind above his head, but raised his left arm and gently held his palm.
Boom!
The atmosphere exploded. Instantly, countless soul beasts were torn apart and exploded into countless pieces.
Longgong is indeed a quasi-nine-turn combat force, majoring in airway and concurrently in change. At this moment, the airway means are exposed. In front of this, the army of soul beasts is as weak as a paper toy.
He strode forward, his body strong and his head flying.
Walking to Zishan Zhenjun, Longong stood still, looking down at Zishan Zhenjun at his feet.
Zishan Zhenjun is lying on the ground, his arms are shaking, he is trying his best to support his upper body, he wants to stand up.
He also wants to continue fighting.
Longgong looked at him quietly, seeing that he finally did his best, slowly stood upright, and stood in front of himself.
But Zishan Zhenjun's injury is too heavy, he has no ability to fight at all.
Even with this simple gesture of standing, he cannot support it.
But just as he was about to fall down, Longgong shot and grabbed Zishan Zhenjun's neck.
Long shared a large iron-like hand, and lifted up Zishan Zhenjun slightly, leaving his feet off the ground.
"What's the taste of hopelessness? It's miserable to end up against the sky. It's the same even if it's the soul of His Holiness."
Zishan Zhenjun struck Long Gong's arm with his hand: "Kekekeke, I ... I really ... have no hope. However, it doesn't mean that other people ... No, no ... hehehe . "
Longgong's complexion changed slightly, and the sharp dragon pupil quickly scanned the whole body of Zishan Zhenjun.
"No wonder you are so upset."
"It turned out that some of the centipedes were sent away!"
"Still a thief."
"Since you can't do anything, what about the rest of the Shadow Sect?"
Zishan Zhenjun's face is purplish, and he can hardly breathe or speak.
He can only mumble in his heart: "This person is different ..."
"Fang Yuan!"
"You are absolutely different!"
"You are the complete demon of heaven and the best person to fight against fate."
"You are the biggest **** chosen by God, to deal with my shadow sect. Now, you are out of the mercy of God."
"I assimilate with Heaven, and have been sowing hope, affecting my destiny. Unfortunately, I failed. As Long Gong said, before I knew it, I became a chess piece for Heaven. The process of assimilation with Heaven, It ’s the process of assimilating God to me. "
"I have no hope at all. But Fang Yuan is your greatest hope."
"Let me be at the last minute of my life, and exert my last influence!"
"Hehehe, I'm really looking forward to it. How can you do it if you have all the relics of the Shadow Sect?"
"Go stir upside down, Fang Yuan !!!"
All these inner screams came into Fang Yuan's ears.
Fang Yuan sighed with emotion: "People will die ..."
He finally no longer doubts: "I understand your intentions. Although I was a deadly enemy, but ... I will take over this mess and I am willing to become the Lord of the Shadow Sect!"
"Very good, good ... good." Zishan Zhenjun lowered his eyelids weakly.
He entangled Longgong's hands steadily, but his movements were solidified, still holding Longgong's arm.
In a fighting posture!
At this moment, Zishan Zhenjun, fight to death!
His messy purple is no longer bright and shiny. The journey of 100,000 years came to an end at this moment.
This endless life has stopped.
Although he failed and lost his life, in the last time, he was still planting hope.
He died with anticipation. Perhaps this is the reason why his mouth was still smiling before he died.
Exactly
Having lived for 100,000 years, half awake and half crazy.
Looking straight at the sky, he will be a source of chaos. (To be continued.) 8