MTL - Legend of Fu Yao-v7 Chapter 8 Divisional confrontation (2)

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Then, the golden light brightened and received, such as a golden rainbow across the valley, the walls of the four walls, in an instant, all of them were as gilded, with a gorgeous and cool light.

Where the golden light is, on the mountain wall, in the valley, the ambushing of the dry Da Po Dianjun and the Dragon Ministry soldiers suddenly and silently planted.

In Jinguangzhong, Ganda’s mother turned and ran, trying to rush to the golden light, shouting: “The Lord, the Lord has rebelled! He sheltered the enemy of the temple and wanted to sell the forbidden land. His subordinates wanted to stop him. He wanted to kill him. !"

Among the golden light, the long-term Sun Wuji suddenly flew up, and the purple light flashed in his hand, hitting the dry wangwang vest.

This harmed his parents on the wrong path, this woman who harbored a misfortune to hurt his life, he will not let go!

In the air, I broke off: "The Promise, stop!"

The long-term grandson has not heard of it, and the flash has surpassed Jinguang.

Gan Dapo Wang rushed so fast, that Jinguang seems to have the power of traction, leading her to the golden light, while blocking the long-term Sun Wuji, seeing her out of the scope of Ziyu's wish.

The long-term Sun Wuji suddenly reached out and made a stroke. He gave the golden light to the ground half a foot in front of him. Then he fingered one finger. The five fingers of the five fingers were like five white jade, and they flew out, one after another, on the purple jade. Every time it hits, the purple jade will be closer to the Tuoba Pearl. Her figure is fast, and the layering effect of the maneuver is faster, and the third white light is three feet apart. The fourth white light hit, leaving only the fingers long distance from the Tuoba Pearl.

Tuoba Pearl was so frightened that he used all his skills to move forward. However, the great-grandchild prosperous, but also exhausted all the power of the whole body, to kill her.

To kill her.

Not only must I avenge myself, but also use her body to leave a channel for the support!

The fifth white light, whistling into the purple jade wishful!

"boom!"

The dull sound of a round weapon hitting the body.

There is also a shattering sound in the vagueness, which is the broken sound of the internal organs.

The body of Takuya Pearl was turned in a strange direction by the force of the purple jade, and it slammed into the side of the mountain wall, and the blood rain splashed in midair.

At the same time, the man screamed in the air.

The sound of the snoring, the long-term grandson's all-out throwing the wishfulness, just killed the Tuoba Pearl has not had time to recover, the golden light that was blocked in front of the long-term Sun Wuji suddenly burst like a wave, half of the valley seems to be golden Like a frenzy, a golden hand stretched out in the frenzy and made a pull.

The long-term grandson has a stiff body.

"call out!"

The four electric powers rushed from the golden frenzy, and if it was flowing, it would wear the shoulders of the protagonist's double wrists at the speed that no one in the world can escape!

"弑神钉!"

Imprisoning the divine law, breaking all the internal and external powers, and using the punishment for ruling the high-level traitors of the temple!

"嚓-"

The golden spikes pass through the long-term Wujiu double-wrist shoulders, and the back body comes into the front body, with bleeding color as a line, splashing on the black and black mountain wall, splashing in the snow, sprinkling the red and bright plum blossoms everywhere.

The long nails are fierce, and the rest of the effort is endless, bringing the long-term Sun Wuji to lean, and the life is nailed to the ground.

The snow is soft, the blood is bright red, the blood is soaked in white snow, and there is a strange aroma that faints.

The long-lost face of Wuchang was buried in the snow and blood. He did not look at the robes that flew in front of him, but he turned his head desperately to see the mountain wall of the tomb of the tomb.

The master will not go downhill for no reason. He is now in the valley and can only show that the changed "four big worlds" are nearby.

In order to cope with the swaying, the master must personally make changes to the "four borders", which is more difficult than before, but the brightest sacred technique he uses is the most venomous, and the body of Tuoba jewel has been left by himself. The next mark was done, and her body was taken away, and the blood she left still played slowly.

It’s too late to re-arrange and change the location to set up the “four borders”.

The Mohrojia Department, which is most familiar with the four borders, has been attracted by the Witch God and should have helped the Shake.

So... with his own bait, he finally found out the four places, and finally left a path for the swaying Shaoguan.

Shake... shake... but hope you can live...

The long-term grandson has a low-pitched and low-pitched voice, all sides are enemies, all the country is a soldier, the master will kill and shake, and the support will also be on the embarrassing situation of the shackles, he can do so, only so much.

The horned robes hang straight in front of him. He couldn't get up, couldn't see the face of the Evergreen Temple. Would you like to come to the face of the eight winds, will you be angry for the first time?

Shallow smile, smile like a bright flower in the eyes, the moment of weakness, there is a shining Huayan.

Looking calmly at the corner of the robe, he whispered: "Master..."

"The Promise! You are too disappointing to me." The golden robes in the corner moved, and there was finally a sigh of anger in the indifferent tone. "The public enemy of the shrine was sheltered, and the design was framed by the same family. He even wanted to take her into the forbidden area. You, you are in front of the killer in this seat!"

The long-term grandson closed his eyes, did not argue or plead, and his face was paler than snow.

The owner of the Evergreen Palace was silent for a long while, cold and cold: "The blood test that came back from the Pearl, this seat has already seen, the demon girl, how long do you want to shelter?"

The long-term grandson is still silent, in his own blood, as usual.

The owner of the Evergreen Temple stared at him coldly, his eyes changed, and his anger seemed like a sorrowful helplessness. In the end, he squatted: "...tighten the king!"

There is a light foot of Hong Yu’s footsteps, and I’m very grateful: “The Lord.”

"You are in charge of the Temple, and the Lord is within your jurisdiction and will be handed over to you!"

"Yes."

"Besides not killing his life, the rest of the punishment is up to you!"

"Yes!"

The voice of the microstrip excitement, the king of the king immediately commanded: "Come to the nail, nail the traitor to the nine days! Let the nine days of the wind, wash his faint mind!"

At the height of nine days, the highest part of the Evergreen Temple is a two-side ventilated cave. The world is cold and the land is cold. The ice in the sky is like a knife. It is always called a "land of gods," meaning that the gods are fallen. Unbearable, weeping and bloody.

Everyone trembled, and the sacred nails and the nine-day shackles were god-like martial arts, and they could not escape death. What’s more difficult to face is the endless inhuman pain that is harder than death. .

The Lord of the Lord has always placed high hopes on the Lord, and he has sheltered all the way. Now he has handed over the Holy Lord to the King of the Kings.

The long-haired Sun Wuji trembled, but still did not say a word.

"Since this seat is waiting for you to be thicker, you will not change your mind." The robes of the horns moved away like clouds, and the voice of the Evergreen Temple was colder than the wind of the gods.

"I will destroy your country and kill your people! See how you reject me!"