MTL - Venerated Venomous Consort-Chapter 3067 Finale 32

Everyone looked stunned, and few people knew about the door of the mother-in-law. The people present in the audience, except the emperor’s clothes, also barely heard of the emperor.

He remembers in which ancient books were recorded, saying that the door of the mother-in-law is the door of great purification, the great compassion of the creation god, and the original purification space.

Of course, he just remembers such a star and a half, but I don’t know.

He blurted out: "It seems that only the door of this mother-in-law can be opened?"

Van Gogh faintly said: "The deity does not have this capital to open it now."

Everyone: "..."

"Oh, I heard that the door of this mother-in-law is created by the hands of the creation god, and only the creation **** can open it. Since you claim to be the creation god, why can't you open it?" Xiandi asked.

Van Gogh's slight thin lips, coveted his hands, suddenly smiled: "The door of the mother-in-law is a compassionate door, the **** of non-pureness can not be opened, the deity has created many karma, and this hands do not know how much It’s strange to be innocent and bloody.”

Everyone: "..."

The first time I saw a **** who said such words was so arrogant. Is this creation **** a broken can?

Xiandi Shen Sheng said: "You originally joined the white witch to make this kind of murder. You yourself admit that afterwards, you will take the good feelings of the six worlds and want to solve this fierce seal. Now you say this grievance You can't clean the door, but you can't open this door, then how do you want to solve it?"

Van Gogh faintly said: "The plan is not as fast as change. Why bother to ask the original plan?"

When he and the demons joined forces to set up this plan, he did not want the life of the devil, in order to gain the trust of the demon, set a special technique in this desert.

If the demons are not dead, these innocent grievances that are involved are ordinary grievances and will not be contaminated with ancient magic. In the future, he can use the ordinary purification technique to slowly purify them. At the very least, they will not let them form a disaster.

Once the demons are completely dying, the ancient magic in the desert is self-opening. These ancient magical scent will be contaminated by every grievance, so that they can no longer be purified, unless the door of the mother-in-law is opened, it is another matter.

There are too many martial arts in the world, and it is impossible to open the door of the mother-in-law. This is also a promise to the devil in disguise.

Now that the demons are dead, the ancient magic has spread in the desert, and the evil spirits are not cleansing the door...

What he said was very confusing, and it was very ill-conceived. Everyone looked at him and it was clear that the big scorpion was still calm and sultry!

If it wasn't for him that the gas field was too strong, it would be difficult to provoke it at first glance, I am afraid that some people will flatten him!

Of course, although everyone did not dare to do it, there are still a lot of grumpy people who are eager to have emperor's clothes in the presence of courage, and all kinds of blame for the Vatican, can not wait to open directly.

Even if you don't ask questions, you are far from him, and you don't bother to stand with him.

He stood alone on a large stone, and there was no one around him. He looked very lonely and bleak.

What everyone is most puzzled about is one thing, and the subject of asking questions is also this.

He is a god-made **** for Mao to do this kind of activity? !

Some people even asked him if he regretted it?

Van Gogh’s blame for these blame is unheard of. He laughs at the sky, and the reason is disdain for outside humanity. As for regret...

More regrets can't change everything.

He turned his eyes to Gu Xizhen and smiled. He said: "Master, actually, I only regret one thing..."

Even if there is no memory, Gu Xizhen knows that he used to be his own apprentice. He squinted slightly: "What?"

"You used to hurt me..." He paused, his voice was a little hoarse, and he laughed again: "Unfortunately, I can't find you recovering from the memory that hurts me..."

Gu Xi’s heart is like someone using a fine needle: “What?”

Van Gogh said with a long smile: "Master, in fact, I have always missed you at that time... Since this disaster has been caused by the disciples, naturally it should be flattened by the disciples, but the disciples cannot do this by themselves. Please ask Master to be a good one afterwards -"

Gu Xi’s heart sinks: “You—”

Van Gogh's body shape together, suddenly fluttering into the desert.

Everyone: "..."

Gu Xizhen’s feeling of not raising a good feeling is: “Vatican, what are you going to do?”

Van Gogh did not answer, and the clothes were fluttering. He didn't know what step to use. Wherever he went, there was a enchanting red lotus opening, and the red lotus flew in the open moment and turned around in the air. , turned into a **** red petal, dancing around him.

Those grievances smelled the best, and they came to him, and surrounded him with a wink--

The face of the flower has changed!

At the moment, the enchantment outside the fierceness is transparent. She clearly sees the situation of Van Gogh's murder in the desert, and those red lotuses are his blood! Those grievances are attracted by blood, chasing him, biting his flesh and blood...

And he can't avoid the flash, let the grievances linger, the red light on his body scatters...

He is looking for death!

Gu Xi's fingers suddenly clenched, she always hated this person's hateful life, can't wait for him to die, even if he knew that he might be his apprentice, the feeling of disgust did not ease much...

But now, when he looks at him, he suddenly can't bear to pan up. She subconsciously catches up with one step, but she is held by Emperor Yizhuang. She is on the side, and the emperor's clothes shook his head slightly: "He used the technique of disintegration of red lotus. Once this technique is started, it cannot be stopped..."

"That - he will?"

"This kind of sin is made by him. The most resentful insults in the inside are him, and he is resentful in order to calm part of their grievances..."

"Master!" Hua Yan suddenly yelled, body shape together, straight into it!

Long Si night was not holding her by her side, watching her fall into the fierce!

After the dragon was staying at the night, he immediately rushed in, but he was grasped by the Emperor: "Don't be impulsive!"

And this is a little delay, the speed of the hair is like lightning, blink of an eye to catch the bitten like a sly person, desperate to hug his body: "Master -"

Those grievances suspected that she was in the way, screaming and trying to tear her away.

Van Gogh’s apparently also had consciousness. After he was stiff, he suddenly pushed the flower itself up: “Go! Go out!”

Hua Yan was shot by him and he was ten feet away! Rolling a roll on the ground, she was about to jump up, the Brahman in the red light suddenly burst open, countless red light rose to the sky, directly into a **** rain, falling in the desert, pounding in each A grievance.

It also fell into a flower, and Hua Yan stood there and looked around.

The Vatican has disappeared, and no longer sees the shadow, as if this person has never appeared in this world...

The people outside stood stupidly and stood face to face.

"He is... a redemption with flesh and blood? What about the soul? Where did the soul go?"

"The soul should escape? Is it nothing to create a **** like him?"

"Not bad..."

People began to talk about it.

"No, he is flying away." The sound of the emperor's clothes sounded and covered all the noise.

Gu Xizhen was a stiff, his face was pale and pale.

Others finally closed their mouths, and no amount of light was condensed in the desert. The blood rain was not long, and it was about half a minute. There was little rain, and only the grievances and stupidness in the desert stood there. Flower face -

I don't know if she is special, or what kind of curse was taken by Van Gogh in her body. Those grievous spirits only circled around her and did not attack her.

"Flower Yan Xian, you first come out." Someone called.

And Long Si night was stunned at the moment when Van Gogh’s explosion exploded, and stood there for a moment.

The flowers were full of light, and she looked at it. She suddenly smiled and took two steps. She slowly fell to the ground and picked up a **** sand. He whispered: "Master, in fact, no one has always liked it. It’s you...no one else – let’s make it easy to accompany you now?”

She raised her hand, and there was a blazing light that hit her head.

"Hua Yan Master!" Long Si yelled at the night, watching her body shine brightly, and the body slowly fell down, still not fell to the ground, it turned into a streamer...

The dragon's night was soft and almost fell. Although he had no feelings for men and women, the mentoring was still very deep. I didn't expect her to follow Van Gogh and die...

He stood there, crying and crying.

As for the others, it was naturally shocked by this tragic scene, and no one could say anything.

In the silence, some people couldn’t help but say: "This...the most sinful culprit is dead. Then, what about this fierceness? Who will open the door of the mother-in-law?"

No one answered him. Everyone’s eyes couldn’t help but rush to the direction of Emperor’s clothes, and then they were shocked!

There was no change in the emperor's clothes, and he still stood there, and the pity around him suddenly changed!

There are countless rays of light coming out of her body, and the sun is shining, and the little sun is generally dazzling, and she sits there with her eyes closed, like a Buddha.

She is this -

Kun Xueyi was very knowledgeable, and he sighed: "She also awakened!"

The Emperor suddenly realized what was going on: "She... she will not be a former creation god?!"

Kun Xueyi made a snap: "Guess it!"

Xiandi: "!!!"

Everyone: "!!!"

After a long while, the color light dissipated, and Gu Xiyi reopened his eyes and slowly got up, faintly opening: "The deity of the mother-in-law is open, the deity is his aftermath..."

The re-standing Gu Shi was covered in Xiang Guang, and it was the light of God. It was high and not tolerated.

Her appearance is still the appearance, the body's temperament has changed completely, standing there, there are countless clouds in the eyes, and it seems more like a shining light in every move.

When everyone stayed, they cheered and celebrated the return of the true creation god, and celebrated that the world was finally saved.

Gu Xiyu hangs her throat, and she only has one sentence in her heart: "Thousands of people, for the teacher to be good for you -"

A tear slid down in the corner of her eye, scattered invisible.

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The story is written here as a big ending. There should be a few small fans in the back, and then explain some things. Good night.