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Chapter 779 Lu Chen!(1/2)

quiet!

He sang loudly, coming from the long street, echoing inside and outside the palace. The guests and the soldiers and civilians, when they heard this, were silent.

Northwest Road and Ding'an Road border many places, and news flows very quickly.

Nowadays, even ordinary people know that Ding'an has published a King of Chuang, who loves the people as much as his son, and has welcomed the King of Chuang, and does not take money and food, and has been circulated everywhere.

For this reason, there is a lot of friction between the two parties.

At this moment, I could hear the chant of the people coming, and even the people from major forces came were shocked and looked at the lobby.

Unexpectedly, Yang Yu just took a light look and signaled to continue the wedding banquet. He finished all the ceremony. He looked at Qin Si in a phoenix crown and a robe and walked into the inner room before turning around.

Huh ~

The wedding banquet was silent inside and outside.

Without his words, no one dared to make any moves. Soon, the singing sounded again.

Without anyone stopping it, the door is approaching.

"Li Chuang."

Seeing Qin Si enter the inner room, Daoren Lin felt certain in his heart, and then looked at Yang Yu and said in a deep voice:

"This person was brought out by me from Qingzhou, so I will leave it to me..."

"not busy."

With a light cough, Yang Yu raised his eyes.

The courtyard wall could not stop his sight. When he glanced over, he saw the vast team and the golden Buddha, which was raised high with red gauze, which was a little taller than ordinary people.

"Here you..."

"stop!"

At the gate, Wu Changbai's heart moved slightly. He wanted to step forward, but for some reason he was one step slower. Fang Ada scolded coldly.

call!

There was no collision, just a shout, and the people who came stopped one after another, and even the golden Buddha carried by the eight people fell to the ground.

Fang Ada's face was slightly slower, but he heard a "click" sound. The golden Buddha covered with red gauze had raised his stiff neck at some point.

In front and behind the door, the streets and alleys, many military and civilian guests stood up!

As if a living person, stand up!

boom!

In an instant, thunder seemed to appear suddenly.

The calm void seemed to be broken by a huge rock and ripples were created.

"It, it...it stands up?!"

Seeing this scene, it seemed like the outside of the door was in a bad mood. Not to mention ordinary soldiers and civilians, even Wu Changbai and others changed their faces.

"What?"

Fang Ada was shocked, but his reaction was very fast. He inhaled and sneezed out.

"Hmph! Ha!"

In the ten years since he joined Jiang Wu's sect, Fang Ada has made great progress. Not only has his martial arts made rapid progress, but his cultivation of exploding his supernatural powers is no less than his masters!

The crowd could only hear the sound of "hum" and saw the yellow and white energy intertwined, slashing towards the golden Buddha like a knife or a cut.

"Powerful powers blow your breath?"

A low and heavy sound spread from the Golden Buddha. The sound waves were like water waves, and the yellow and white energy spread in the air.

"This, the Golden Buddha came alive?"

With a moment of buffering, the people in front and behind the gate woke up one after another, and for a moment, the swords and swords rose like a tide.

"stop."

At this time, Yu Yang's voice came from inside the door:

“Let it come in.”

"yes!"

Wu Changbai breathed a sigh of relief and responded quickly. Fang Ada looked shocked and worried. This was the first time he had seen someone slapped his breath in the past few years.

This Buddha statue...

"It's apart."

The scene of the Golden Buddha standing up was too terrifying. Not only the nearby soldiers and civilians, but also the group of Ding'an Dao masters who brought him up, could not help but be dumbfounded and shocked.

"It's apart."

The pure gold casting of gold seemed like a living person, waved his hand to let the people behind him disperse. Then, in the horror and horrifying eyes of the crowd, he walked into the palace.

Its steps are gentle and neat, and the distance it takes is the same as the distance, and its body is as heavy as a mountain, but it falls to the ground without much sound.

"This Golden Buddha is alive?"

"The will of martial arts has the ability to rely on external objects and appear thousands of miles away, but it seems that it cannot be possessed by dead objects, right?"

"The person who comes is not good, the person who comes is not good..."

...

The Golden Buddha walked slowly, like a monarch who was patrolling his palace and garden. He was not as popular as possible, but everyone felt that this was just a person.

‘Who?’

Daoren Lin shook his sword and stood up, as if facing a great enemy.

In the golden Buddha, he felt a great threat, and this threat even surpassed his challenge to Mu Qingliu...

"Reflection?!"

Seeing the moment when the Golden Buddha was seen, Yang Yu's pupils couldn't help but shrink violently for a moment.

The body reflects the body, which is based on the "martial saint's body transforms the body reflects the object" and is formed by one's own will. It is similar to the incarnation of supernatural powers, possesses the martial arts of one's own cultivation and the experience of killing.

What makes his heart thrill is this reflection body, which was initially condensed in these three attempts based on Zhang Xuanba's teachings.

Logically speaking, there is no other person in this world who can...

But in front of you...

‘Can someone have already developed this method of reflecting the body?’

"Everything I've been missing for a long time..."

The Golden Buddha stopped before the banquet, and few of the guests who attended the banquet could sit still and stood up one after another, as if they were facing a great enemy.

"I still remember that three thousand years ago, there were only a few people who learned martial arts. Even if Lu personally taught it, there were only a few people who could learn it..."

The golden Buddha is tall, and his eyes are down and he looks down.

His voice was low and heavy, and he could hear and hear from the people who were at the banquet.

Relying on his "godly move", Lu Qingting did not retreat. He focused on his perception. The more he perceived, the more surprised and shocked he felt.

The golden Buddha's aura was too flawless and perfect, and what was even more terrifying was his eyes.

A pair of fake eyes carved out, and when they looked at themselves, they actually showed admiration and loving eyes...

What the hell?

"Mr. Lu?"

Suppressed his surprise, Yang Yu sneered:

"What, are you really Lu Chen?"

A stiff smile on the golden face:

"No, so what?"

"Then, you are."

Yang Yu walked to the lobby, concentrating on his mind and sensed the golden Buddha, and suddenly smiled:

"How about struggling and not dead?"

“To be honest, it tastes bad.”

The Golden Buddha actually sighed, and the tone fluctuated for the first time:

"Life is not scary, death is not scary. If you don't die, it is actually the best pain in the world..."

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "It seems that you have paid a considerable price to survive?"

Under the secludedness, there was a brilliant golden light in front of me. Yang Yu stopped him, but he saw nothing.

But he was not surprised. He must have come prepared if he dared to show up at this moment.

only……

"No need to test it. If you have any doubts, you might as well ask directly. Although Lu cannot hide in the dark, he is a noble person who asks himself. He can tell others everything... "

The golden Buddha is smiling.

"Lu Chen? This, this golden Buddha is Lu Chen?"
To be continued...
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