Chapter 140 How does the origin of the origin not be supernatural?

Chen Guo.

Ling Fengdu.

This is originally a ferry, the boat is vertical and horizontal.

Later, some strange things often happened here. Some people passing by were often blown away by the inexplicable wind. This ferry was abandoned and few people came.

Now, this ferry is lively again.

Because the Guangming Palace met with the Bloody Sword God, he met in Lingfeng.

At this time, a tall treasure boat stopped at Lingfeng Ferry, and three deacons in Guangming Palace gathered here.

In the later period of the two gods, one in the middle of a god, this strength was comparable to several major ancestors of Chen Guo.

At this time, in the treasure boat, in addition to the three deacons in the Guangming Palace, there are many powerful gods in Chen Guo.

“The so -called bloody sword god, it is estimated that the sword sword is, I thought that the person was dead, but I did not expect to be alive. I joined the Shenhua Club and added trouble to some true monarchs.” With strong self -blame.

Wu Kong Zhenjun glanced at Dongchang Gong, and his voice buzzed: “This matter is not blame you, it is the bloody sword god to do right and wrong!”

At the beginning, Wu Zhenjun came to Chen Guo to play and looked at Di Jianhou’s mansion.

Under the mansion, there is a spiritual eye, and the essence of Star Luo is born.

This thing sucks the essence of heaven and earth, which contains the golden evil spirit, which is enough to the support of the local golden Dan.

As a result, Wumong Zhenjun just revealed his wishes.

Dongchang Gong drove all the people from Jianhou Hou Mansion out.

At that time, the people from the Emperor Jianhou Mansion were unwilling to leave, crying, and no Shin Jun heard that they were irritable and blurted out: “Rush to the keys!”

The daughter of Di Jian Hou was in his ninety -year -old and his old dragon bell, and he was forced to stop the dog’s nest.

Later, Dongchanggong shot secretly and cleaned the Ground Jianhou Quanfu House.

After all, if you have offended people, then cut the grass and remove the roots without leaving the trouble!

Dongchanggong is here to hold the thighs of the Guangming Palace.

After all, the sword of the ground seemed to be renamed the bloody sword god, and Xiuwei seemed to be progressive, otherwise he would not dare to do so.

“The Jianhou family has this ending, all of which are blame, and the evil king is evil.” Dongchang said, “When the blood sword god comes, the old man must persuade him, let him get a way to return, and pay gifts to Guangming Palace. Apologize.”

These words are just talking about it.

He couldn’t wait to conflict with the Bloody Sword God and the Guangming Palace.

By removing the bloody sword god with the hands of Guangming Palace.

“Apologize, huh!” Wu Kong Zhenjun was angry.

This time, the incident was big, and there was a wave of waves in Cuiyunzhou.

He was retreating, and he was forced out of the customs. He came to the place where the bird didn’t shit and apologized. He was holding a stomach in his heart?

Apologize?

The apology of the Guangming Palace, seeing the bloody sword god dare to pick up.

“At first glance, this bloody sword god is a bileless woman, and I dare to provoke secretly. I estimate that you are here and can’t wait for him to come.” A God of Saids said.

At this time, many monks in Chen Guo stood on the side of Guangming Palace.

For the bloody sword god, it is even more angry and disgusted, and I can’t wait to remove it.

Afraid of the Bloody Sword God, it affected their position in the Palace of Guangming.

“Why do you need to take the shot of the true king of Guangming Palace?

Hearing these, Wu Zhenjun drank wine, and dissatisfied with the dissatisfaction when he came to this bird without shit.

At this time, outside the treasure boat, there was a Tsing Yi girl standing on a small boat, followed by an old man.

Lao Xun looked at the huge treasure boat and said softly: “The Guangming Palace is here, can Miss Ya go to board the boat?”

The old man is a monk in the god of the gods. The young girl around her is Yuan Dan, but the old man respects the Tsing Yi girl.

Tsing Yi Girl, named Jiang Ya, ranked 15th in Dongtu Tianjiao.

There are so many pride in Dongtu, and even the land of the hundred kingdoms can’t even find one who can enter the Dongtu Tianjiao list.

And this woman is ranked fifteen. Without redness, if she is not red, she will definitely become the power of Zifu in the future.

This talent is enough to be proud of the east.

The most scary of Jiang Ya is not his cultivation as a talent, but his finger and annotation modification.

Because of this, she was collected as a disciple by the Lord of the Pavilion.

This is what Dongtu Tianjiao lists the first three dreams.

The owner of the Pavilion, named Wu Tian, is the person who is the closest to the legendary Yin God’s realm.

That is the Yin God Realm. In the legend, it touches the field of fairy gods.

Once there is no heavenly old man stepped into the god of Yin, where is Jiang Ya’s status, where is the top three of Dongtu Tianjiao list?

“No.” Jiang Ya shook his head, “I come here, just because there may be some battles here, observe the fighting method, and for Guangming Palace … Ling Su is very disgusted, how can I mix with the Guangming Palace?”

Ascending the Pavilion, it contains the world’s decision.

Jiang Ya is interested in any decision in the world.

In the case of Yuan Dan’s period, God’s monk fights, and the observation will also benefit a lot.

Her Tao is the adaptation decision and creating a decision.

She has been walking down on this road.

Finally, when she stepped into the god baby, she could awaken the magical power related to her.

When she stepped into Zifu and understood the essence of the aura of this life, she could understand her origin.

Jiang Ya thought of what he thought of, and suddenly said, “If the blood sword god is low, he will soon be defeated. Shi Lao, please bother you to fight with the people in the Guangming Palace. I want to see them. Taoism. ”

The old man heard the words, nodded: “Follow, Miss Ya.”

The night fell, and a leaf flat boat floated on the water.

Jiang Ya stood in front of the boat and was immersed in the jade and simple.

Every moment, she is practicing her way.

Cangbo is thousands of hectares, the moon flows.

Suddenly, Jiang Ya opened her eyes.

Lao Xun also raised his head, with a slight look in his eyes.

I saw a man in the wavy in the sea.

A round moon hangs on the sky, and the cold moonlight shines on him, reflecting it, it turned out to be red.

“What a powerful bloody atmosphere!”

“How many people did this kill?”

“Bloody Sword God?”

At this time, on the treasure boat of Guangming Palace, the eyes of more than a dozen god babies fell on the figure figure on the water on the water.

Their eyes were suspicious, and they were afraid.

The three god babies in Guangming Palace saw the bloody robe, first a little bit, and then there was no Shinan Jun who drank: “The blood is heer, how many unjust souls do you have caused!

If such a troll, if the old man knows it long ago, he will definitely kill you on the spot. How can you stay for you? ”

Originally, the three god babies of Guangming Palace also thought about it, first do a superficial kung fu, apologize, and then come to the trouble of the bloody sword god.

But when they saw the bloody sword god, they felt that there was no need to do superficial work.

How many people have been killed by this strong blood?

Where is this sword god? This is obviously a troll.

Such a big demon can kill directly.

Under the full moon, the bloody robe was glowed with different light, and his voice was hoarse and cold.

At this time, Qi Yuan had entered a state and plays his own vest.

“My daughter is naive, sharp, and smart.

I can’t wait to pick off the stars and moon in the sky for her.

As a result … you forced her to live in the kennel, and this matter is endless! ”

Dongchang Gong heard this, and his face was surprised.

Naivety?

Small teeth?

Di Jianhou, your ninety -year -old daughter, there are few teeth?

However, the bloody sword god in front of him seemed to be separated by a layer of blood, and they couldn’t see his face at all.

“So magic, the eighteenth generation of thencestors should go to hell!” Dongchang Gong also took the opportunity to say.

At this time, Qi Yuan’s eyes showed a little doubt: “Isn’t your Guangming Palace coming to apologize? Is this your attitude?”

He came here because Guangming Palace said he would apologize.

He is going to extort some.

“If you are a right monk, the old man will apologize for his former little fault, but … you are a magic monk, and you will be worthy of the old man’s apology?” Wu Kong Zhenjun stood again at this moment again, and felt God. Qi Qi.

Qi Yuan heard that his eyes were lost.

“It seems that I still overestimate the moral level of some people.”

“I thought that all of the people in the Guangming Palace were gentlemen, with my heart.

The fairy paste is vast, but he is willing to lower the demon and remove the demon, which is a real fairy man.

Unfortunately, I still think, you will lose me some spiritual stones, and I will not pursue you anymore. ”

Qi Yuan said, it seemed really disappointed, and he lost his mind.

This made the three bright palace gods on the treasure boat no longer.

This person really admires them the Palace of Guangming?

“Huh!” Wuxong Zhenjun would let go of the bloody sword god, “Magic monk, also admires our Guangming Palace?”

In the later period of the god baby next to him, he couldn’t help asking: “How many spiritual stones do you want to compensate?”

“She is my closest daughter, at least to compensate … 10 million …” Qi Yuan said, feeling that he was going to be less, he had a ruthless price increase, “100 trillion spirit stones!”

On the treasure boat, a quiet.

About a few times passed, and Dongchang Gong’s face showed an angry expression: “Di Jian Hou, you are joking with the true king of Guangming Palace, right?”

Hundred trillion spirit stone?

How much is this, unimaginable!

The rest of the Chen Guo gods also attacked Qi Yuan at this moment.

“It’s ridiculous. First of all, he fabricated the true king who slandered the Palace of Guangming. Now he also deliberately blackmail and extort. This kind of thief must be killed!”

A group of gods, aligned the original mouth, and convicted him.

Qi Yuan alone faced accusations.

He felt weak and helpless.

Although he was fabricated, is … must it be fake?

He was very angry, as if migrant workers who were arrears of wages: “I killed you!”

Qi Yuan rushed directly to the treasure boat.

With a contempt in the eyes of Wu Zhenjun: “How many gods can there be a magician in the place of the world?

The magical power of the wake -up of the gods of the gods is also a branch.

Among them, Jiupin is the lowest, and one product is the highest.

Seven or eight nine is a low product, one, two or three is a high product.

Above one product, there are higher.

And the magical power of Wuzong Zhenjun is a grade.

The gods of the places of the hundreds of places are mostly low products, even if they occasionally, they are also Chinese products.

Therefore, the gods of the Guangming Palace came here, all of which were cut off, and the gap was too large.

On the flat boat, the old man shook his head: “The three gods of the Guangming Palace are all high -quality products, and there are the other twelve gods on it.

The gods of the hundreds of nations are too weak.

The combat power is naturally lower than the god baby in Guangming Palace.

At this time, Jiang Ya looked at the blood -dressed sword god, and there was a wondering look in his eyes.

Somehow, the bloody sword god feels strange.

At this time, Qi Yuan held a blood -red sword and his face was fierce: “Do you think, do you have magical powers, I also have it!”

He flew towards the treasure boat with a sword, in the night sky, like a bloody crow.

With a sneer in the eyes of Wu Zhenjun: “I will come to you!”

He flew away from the treasure boat, and his hand wall was in the sky.

“Nine days of god thunder!”

“The sword of Huanghuang!”

“Get out of the demons!”

With his voice, endless sunlight fell on him.

He became holy and glory.

A light sword in his hand was condensed, and he was like the right -handed person of Xianfeng Road.

When a sword comes out, you can sweep the demons of the world.

Qi Yuan looked at the light sword, and he shook his head: “The light sword is not used like this. You have to change a suit and remember to transform.

No, you have to change your personality first, and then the sword is changed to taste! ”

On the blue star, in the short video, there was a light sword turned into fire.

Ordinary wear, then a light sword appeared, and then turned into sexy wearing under dim light.

Among them, there are also some versions of the scale.

Now Wu Zhenjun, who shows supernatural powers, was evaluated as a light sword by Qi Yuan as a light sword.

Hao Ran was emitted on Wukong Zhenjun, and his face was angry, like a furious god: “One product of the sword of the gods, see how you can catch it!”

“My supernatural power, how do you catch it?”

At this time, the bloody sword in Qi Yuan’s hand was finally opened.

It shows a horrible and weird atmosphere.

Qi Yuan hadn’t exhibited yet. Just his sword body was alive, and the water under his feet became blood red.

Red, continuously spread.

Even, the glory of the sword of the Huanghuang sword was polluted by blood.

Wuxong Zhenjun, like falling into the infinite hell, was wrapped around by blood.

“Let you see … My supernatural power!”

The dominance of the virtual realm was launched at this moment.

Blood color is no longer limited to that acre of three points.

The entire Lingfeng crossing seemed to be sinking into the blood.

The yin wind roar, the blood sea rolling!

All the gods of the gods showed mistakes and shocking on their faces.

Wu Kong Zhenjun is even more frightened: “Ben … the original magical power …”

He was afraid, he shrinks, but he was trapped in sinking.

The virtual realm dominates the magic, but it is engraved on the bloody sword.

A sword comes out, comparable to the supremacy of the inscriptions to show its origin.

The original magical magical level of the virtual realm is not low.

Contract a god baby?

That’s a nuclear weapon for killing chickens!

In just a while, Wu Kong Zhenjun turned into a group of blood.

Qi Yuan looked at the blood and showed off and said, “Is my magical power stronger than your magical power?”

Unfortunately, Wu Kong Zhenjun was dead and could not answer him at all.

On the treasure boat, those god babies trembled.

This source … supernatural power!

The bloody sword god exerted it, it was the origin of the origin!

Although many of them have never seen Zifu’s power.

But as soon as Qi Yuan shot, they knew that it was the origin of the origin!

Original magical power is a means of great mastery of Zifu.

Seeing through the essence, it is not something that the baby can resist at all!

Bloody sword god … it turned out to be Zifu Dai!

In the place of the hundred kingdoms, Zifu’s power appeared?

Dongchang Gong on the field was very scared in his heart.

Why is it suddenly Zifu?

The remaining two gods of Guangming Palace have changed their faces, but they kept a trace of calm.

After all, there are dozens of Zifu in the Guangming Palace.

“The predecessors took the origin of the origin and dealt with the magical power of Wukong Zhenjun. It was too bullying.” The arrogant and arrogant Guangming Palace god baby now speaks a lot.

It is not as strong as before.

However, the pride in the bones is still there.

After all, they were born in Guangming Palace and had no direct resentment with the Bloody Sword God.

Wu Zhenjun and the bloody sword god had hatred and killed it.

“How is the original supernatural powers not supernatural powers?” Qi principle took it for granted.

In this sentence, he still plagiarized the copper, but the copper had been killed by him, which was not plagiarized.

He said that he raised his sword and went to the treasure boat.

On the Guangming Palace, the godfather’s complexion slightly changed: “Is the senior be killed?

Although the predecessors are Zifu, my Guangming Palace is no shortage of monks in the same level as predecessors.

Moreover, the predecessors have cut off Win Shinjun who humiliates you.

Hope that the seniors need to think twice! ”

At this time, it is impossible to fight.

It can only make sense.

“Huh.” Qi Yuan looked at these people coldly, “You didn’t say that just now.”

When he appeared just now, these gods were constantly abused by him.

Moreover, almost all the gods looked at him, with murderous intentions in his eyes, and he couldn’t wait to immediately do the heavens.

Well now … I changed my face?

“Senior, do you really decide to have the enemy of our Guangming Palace?” Said the monk in the later period of God.

“It is your Guangming Palace to be the enemy of me!” Qi Yuan said, not hesitating.

The dominance of the virtual realm burst out at this moment.

The huge treasure boat seemed to be stained with blood at this moment.

All the gods on the boat became crazy.

“No!”

“Ah, I shouldn’t, I shouldn’t kill my brother!”

“I really don’t intentionally make him talented.”

The magic of the heart, the magnificent treasure boat became a blood -colored magic domain in the moment.

More than a dozen gods of gods danced with hands, faced with a stunned face, a miserable heart, a miserable look, and finally fell.

The slaves and singers on the treasure boat trembled at this moment, as if seeing the most horrible things in the world.

“It’s boring, it’s not enough for me to have a sword.” Qi Yuan accepted the sword.

These people of Guangming Palace are too weak, and he does not use Jin Dan’s power at all.

He estimated that even the Purple Mansion in Guangming Palace could not force him to sacrifice Jin Dan.

It is estimated that only the emperor -level dragon crown is worth the sacrifice of Jin Dan.

After all, according to the iceberg daughter, the emperor -level dragon crown is enough to show the power of the gods.

Yin God … Too strong and strong.

That is the real fairy god!

The immortal god that is not obvious in the world!

Mortal and monks, see the gods who worship them!

Qi Yuan accepted the sword, and he glanced at him for four weeks, and his voice rolled: “The Guangming Palace fake borrowed apology, and even sent someone to siege me.

I have a bloody sword god, officially declared war to Guangming Palace!

Either the Guangming Palace is destroyed or me meteorned! ”

Qi Yuan drank, spreading dozens of miles.

Every monk who siege here is shocked and moving.

This bloody sword god turned out to be Zifu!

The place of the hundred kingdoms finally came out of a Zifu great power!

Qi Yuan’s hand waved, all the storage bags fell into his hands.

These white moonlight came here to see him, where the gifts they gave, where he did not take.

He took the storage bag and was about to leave. A gentle voice came: “Senior, please stay.”

PS: There is another chapter very late, everyone gets up in the morning, sorry.

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