Chapter 370 370 Wave Two 2

The huge sadness is like a wave, and waves of the waves of rational defense.

"Dad just now, applying for me, let me hide me a bit, worry about what happened to my father and mother?" Yinger was still asking.

"They, they are okay." The dead Zen tears left with a nose, blown up by strong wind, and thrown behind them.

He choked and answered.

"You have to stick to it, get better, and then, our family will be together."

Suddenly he was in front of him.

On the road in front, a white five -seater car was drove on the face.

On the side of the car, there is a dark golden word with the nine gates of the clouds.

He recognizes this kind of car. This is an exclusive luxury car that is generally equipped with high -level high -levels.

Such a high -level character at the level, absolutely carrying life -saving fast -acting medicine and first aid!

"Help !!" The dead Zen suddenly screamed, decelerating the motorcycle, a horizontal swing, blocking the other party to go.

The car also braked quickly, so I almost didn't hit it.

Click.

The door opened, a mysterious person wearing a black slim robe and a golden eagle mask, got out of the car.

"Save my wife !! She was seriously injured, and was a high -level in the disaster."

laugh!

Suddenly, a golden imaginary shadow approached the dead meditation, in the middle of his chest.

嘭 !!!

The spiritual shock like a simple bell, instantly shocked his whole person's consciousness.

Immediately after, there was a heartache in the heart.

Wait for God.

Dead Zen saw himself flying backwards, his body arched, floating in the air.

A large amount of blood poured out of the chest and sprinkled down.

His wife Yinger has rolled to the ground and fell weakly in front of the golden eagle mask.

唰.

The mask human lightning back to pull the sword behind the lightning, the cold light flashed.

The blade scratched from Yinger's neck, and one was divided into two.

The head rolled out, and the blood split out, everything seemed to be still at this moment.

"No !!!! Yinger !!!"

Wutchen opened his eyes and the pain of the heart. At this time, he couldn't see the fiancee and the children who had not yet been born. He was killed in person in person. The pain and despair produced.

"Chixiao Sword, it's really a waste in your hands."

Golden Eagle Mask came out of the sound and grabbed the dead meditation.

Big!

The red Chixiao sword flies out of the air, and fell steadily in his palm.

This first inheritance of the world's Xuanmen, at this time, actually fell into the hands of this mysterious face.

This kind of inheritance canal that can only be used by this kind of martial arts is actually in this person, and can also be commanded like an arm!

This completely subverts the basic common sense of withered Zen since childhood.

thump.

The dead Zen fell into the cliff, and smashed into the surging canyon water flowing at the bottom, splashing a large wave of waves.

The corpse called Yinger's body also kicked out, and let him fall down the cliff together.

"Don't you need to make up the knife?" Another golden man came down in the car, and asked Shen Sheng.

"His heart was pierced by me, and he would die." The gold hawk mask came back indifferently. "Let's go, Chixiao Sword is here."

The two got on the car quickly, crossed the motorcycles, and galloped in the distance.

At this time, the bottom of the cliff, the canyon river.

The heart of the dead Zen was pierced, but the powerful Taoist realm and surgical cultivation. The refinement of his breakthroughs that have not given up for many years have made him not completely died for a while.

He opened his eyes wide and slowly sinking towards the cold turbid water.

The tattered robe on the body risen in the water and the dark red blood line.

Everything at this time seemed to be quiet. Only he stared at the light blue water on his head quietly.

In the broken wave, it seemed to be kept on all the pictures he experienced in his life.

He was so calm and calm, calm down

It seems like a static statue, motionless.

until.

puff.

A new body slowly sinks from above.

It is Yinger's headless corpse.

Her head was rushed by the rapids. I didn't know where to go.

The dead Zen slowly looked up and looked at the wife's body that was once familiar.

Slowly, on his body, a stream of silence, despair, and gloomy spiritual fluctuations, spreading around.

Deep in this dark underwater, the last step that plagues the withering Zen for a long time, breaks through the limits of this way, and takes out the new path that is unique to itself. At this moment, it seems to be thorough and bright.

Om.

In the neck of the dead Zen, the subcutaneous purple fluorescence suddenly lit up.

It was a purple metal tablet he planted by his parents when he was a child.

At that time, he didn't know what it was, but now, the dead meditation understands.

This is the ultra -micro -miniature -saving technique arranged by his father on him.

Under the water, a circle of magnificent spiritual fluctuations, centered on withered Zen, continuously spreading from four weeks.

The wound of his heart was also quickly closed under the reply of life -saving, and the bleeding point was forcibly blocked.

The dead Zen went up silently, reaching out to catch Yinger's sinking body.

The majestic spiritual fluctuations began to shrink suddenly, like a black hole, as if it can devour the conscious thinking that surrounded by the surroundings.

This state of scattered from the outside to internal shrinkage, in the Xuanmen, has a unified name.

Its name is: Heavenly Master.

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roadside.

Yu Hong took the phone and kept calling the number.

Om.

A white car passed by him, and it seemed to be engraved with the marking of Tao.

Yu Hongben planned to take a closer look, just when the phone in his hand was connected, he didn't care.

"Hey, is it Zuo Tianshi? I am the Lord of the Daisai Guanzhuo."

"I am Tong Hongming, Tong Master Tong, and Tianshi is not free now. If you have anything to do, I will tell me what you have, and I will tell me about his old man." There was a lazy young female voice from the other end of the phone.

"I have an urgent matter here, can you ask you to answer the phone directly?" Yu Hong frowned.

Pap.

Hang there.

Yu Hong's heart was on fire, and he called the other party again. But this time the opposite connection was not connected, and I ignored it directly.

More than ten times in a row, he was so angry that he left the phone directly, and then just changed the number.

There is no wrong one, one time, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one by one!

This time, it was handed to the Xu Chonglian Master of Xiatian Shi House.

Fortunately, after three times, there was a gentle told by Tao Tong. Xu Tianshi had gone out, and he never brought a mobile phone. You can leave a message.

After the message is over.

A phone number on Qinghuang also sent it.

"This is the phone number used by the alliance in the past few days, and it has expired expired." Qinghuang sent another message in the future.

Yu Hong directly dial.

Crave.

The opposite side actually took it.

"Dare to ask, the opposite side is the predecessor of the seven murderer Long Haruko ??" Yu Hong asked.

"I was wrong." I said impatiently.

Chat, hang it up too.

Yu Hong took the phone, and didn't even know if he should continue to call for a while.

When he was silent, he recovered his mood fluctuations. He sent a text message to these three calls. He described the intensity of the spiritual disaster he saw.

After doing this, he took a deep breath and returned to the car.

Suddenly, he seemed to feel something, looking at the cliffs in the distance.

There seems to be something there, exuding a fierce fluctuations for a moment.

But then I didn't move at all.

"." Yu Hong still didn't go to check it, but turned to the front and returned to the direction of the morta state.

The situation is dangerous, and now you must go back to the headquarters as soon as possible.

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The annihilation of the purple palace was completely confirmed.

One of the hundreds of years of the mysterious gate in Jiumen's third dignitaries was completely destroyed and disappeared in such a short period of time.

Even the dead Zen Taoist who called the first day of Xuanmen did not know. It was suspected to be the same.

This news is like a bomb, so you will shake the entire Ayama world.

But without waiting for everyone to ease, the news one after another came out.

There are at least 30 places in Yamatong in all over the night. Large -scale diseases infected with animals and attacks on humans.

In some remote villages in mountains and forests, there are dense fogs, and the villages lose contact, and mobile phone signals cannot be connected.

The outbreak of these series of cases made the Yatong government panicked. They called the Taoism and Buddhist Gate for a meeting as soon as possible.

After summarizing all information.

The huge national machines began to operate, and all places where the fog burst into the fog was tightly blocked. It was not allowed to enter and exit.

At the same time, Dao Mai Jiumen joined forces with official forces to search across the country.

Finally, nine hours later, the leader of the culprit was found.

In order to prevent the seven fierce alliances from further severe disasters, the master of the nine -door master gathered together, and the two great masters shot together -led the team to kill Long Haruko!

Gongyun Province · Fushou Mountain.

As the most famous mountain of Yatong, Fushoushan is the first mountain that has frequently appeared in the sealing ceremony of various dynasties since ancient times.

In the action of the Seven Murder League, there are also more than six yin and sky pillars in the surrounding area.

At this time, the six gray sky pillars were grounded in the sky, and the gray cloud rotated. Siege the entire Fushou Mountain in the center, as if formed a natural formation ceremony.

Fushou Mountain Top.

The wind is whistling, the clouds are dense, the sky is dark, the sky is dark, and the edge of the cliff on the top of the mountain is standing quietly with a disagreeable middle -aged black Taoist.

The Taoist stood with his hands, looking up at the sky that was wrapped in the clouds.

"Standing here, it feels like you can touch the sky as if you reach out your hand."

The Taoist smiled.

"So I chose the location of this ritual here. Feng Zen Terrace has been the place where the emperor seals Zen, the spiritual gathering place of the mountains and rivers is the most heyday of Yasong." I like it very much. "

"Long Qingzi. I haven't seen you for a long time. I didn't expect you to be so bold to this day, getting such a big trouble!"

On the cliff in the back, a little red light passed by. An old man with a fleshy face, a pale hair, holding a handful of silver silk, slowly walking on the top of the mountain, his eyes with hatred, staring at the middle -aged Taoist.

"Xu Tianshi not to come, and it seems that you are still old -fashioned, healthy." Long Qingzi turned, looking at people, with a smile.

"I shouldn't pointers at the beginning!" Xu Chongyu said. "It's really blind!"

"The predecessors are too arrogant." Long Qingzi didn't care. "You won't think that if you miss your point, you can't take the final step in this seat?"

"Do you think you can escape today?" Xu Chong said coldly. "I waited for the two to gather, and the remaining seven fierces had the initiative to solve it. Today, you will die!"

The words have just fallen.

There was a white robe Taoist again behind him.

The Taoist has long hair and white, with a sharp eyes, holding white dust, and thin body.

It was the first in the Xuanmen, the world's toast, and the heavenly master of the Taoist Taoist, Zuo Yunfeng.
Chapter completed!