My Private Marvel System

Relying on Luoxinyi, Dole can avoid the power of nirvana, but his poor aptitude will greatly hinder his practice. A look at the book w-ww. Even if there are countless elixir for him to practice, his cultivation will still be very slow, the meridians are small and fragile, and he can't stand the impact of the powerful aura in some elixir. , May also lead to death.

There is not much time left for him. If he does not change his aptitude, it will be extremely difficult for him to survive in the next world.

Dole Liwei slaughtered wildly, just to let the old guys from Xiaoyaomen know that he was a crazy person and made him throw a rat.

Even though this is still very dangerous, in order to meet the general trend and raise the cultivation level as soon as possible, Dole is willing to fight and gamble. He will not regret losing and will not avoid it.

The bright red light beams, like bright red silk, come and go quickly, disappear in the blink of an eye, and the celestial phenomena of abnormal changes recede like a tide, and the charms hanging in the sky slowly converge. Go to the dazzling Shenhua, no longer as brilliant as small suns. However, the sky is still forged like blood, never changed, strange and terrifying.

In the east and west cities of Hanshan City, most of them, whether they are mortals or monks, hid in their houses and hid them. Only a few people stopped outside and watched. Most of these people were gathered at the West Gate and East Gate.

In front of the gate of the city, there was a crowd of people, extremely crowded, almost heads next to the heads, and it was difficult to move a single inch. If there weren't any monks in Xiaoyaomen trying their best to maintain order, they would have long been in chaos and riot. Otherwise, at the moment when the world changes, many people will be trampled to death by the panicked crowd.

The riots and riots are alive, and they have given birth to several waves, but they have been suppressed by the Xiaoyaomen with iron and blood. Before the gate of the city, there was a shocking scene. The crimson blood flowed everywhere, slowly spreading to the four directions, a large piece of bluestone ground had been stained red with blood, a thick and pungent smell of blood spread in the air, and there was a breath of death.

On the black walls on both sides of the city gate, hundreds of people were pierced through their chests by a terrifying spear nearly seven feet long. Nailed to it. A large stream of blood continuously flows from these corpses down the city wall or along the hanging limbs, forming a horrible pool of blood on the ground with a range of hundreds of meters. It looks extraordinarily hideous and terrifying. Feeling terrified. The scalp is numb, and the back is sweating.

More than half of these people were beheaded by the Xiaoyaomen. Most of them didn’t commit anything. They just wanted to leave Hanshan City, but they were caught by the Xiaoyaomen as a substitute to deter the violence. Moving crowd. Killed four waves of hundreds of people one after another. Only reluctantly managed to stabilize the scene.

And these four riots and riots also showed the dangers of Xiaoyaomen's law enforcement guards who were arrogant and bullying and oppressing the people in Yurou Township. The riots and riots were mostly caused by popular indignation. People who were usually oppressed took the opportunity to cause chaos, and fear only accounted for it. A small part of the reason. 〓 One look ▲ 〓 book ▲. ◇ 1 ￣ k one a read n book s one h―u. Facing the angry and crazy crowd, the monks at the Xiaoyaomen door were outnumbered, somewhat overwhelmed, damaged most of them, and had great vitality. hurt.

Among them, the culprits of the law enforcement team had the most serious casualties, except for those who followed the old masters and tried to find Dole. The rest of the people were all wounded. Today's law enforcement team, dead, dead, injured, disabled, and useless, even if it does not dissolve, it will not become a climate in the future.

At this moment, the faces of everyone in the outside world were uniformly pale. Like a white-faced ghost, his expression was trembling and uneasy, and some people were still shaking. His legs were shaking badly. The scene of the extinction scene just now was too terrifying. If the gods were furious, they would cast down the light of slaughtering the world, and wanted to annihilate the common people, scaring the three souls and seven souls of everyone present.

Some people who were reasonably determined recovered and took a deep breath. While rejoicing secretly in my heart, I also felt a burst of doubt. Because the thunder was loud, but the rain was small, there was no movement in the southern city and the northern city. It was very strange. Could everyone in the city die?

Some people thought of this possibility, and their faces turned pale again, but even shook their heads and ruled out this idea, this is not realistic.

"What happened just now?" Everyone was puzzled, but they had a very bad premonition in their hearts.

These people didn't know, but Yang Guang and his wife, who were taking their youngest son Yang Tianlin and rushing to West Street, knew very well that the people in Nancheng and Beicheng were all dead.

There was a tremor in the hearts of the couple, and their eyes were full of shock, but the two of them did not stop, and rushed forward.

His youngest son, Yang Tianlin, is nine years old. He is dressed in a blue shirt. He is handsome and cute, with exquisite features, red and phoenix eyes, long eyelashes, and big eyes. He is very watery, somewhat similar to Su Hui.

Living in a family where a small dozen a day, a large dozen a month, and a year of death, Yang Tianlin matures much earlier than his peers, clever and clever, and has also developed an ability to observe words and colors. The atmosphere between Guang and Su Hui was not right. When they were about to fight, they left early, knowing that it was useless to persuade them, and they simply didn't see anything. When the fight was over, there was no movement in the room, and then came back.

Every time Yang Tianlin came back, after Su Hui left, he would be scolded by Yang Guang, saying nothing more than "You little bunny didn't know how to persuade". Yang Tianlin was speechless about this and did not dare to talk back. , I just kept slandering in my heart, saying something like "I obviously see you father, you are very happy".

Children are clever and clever, but unfortunately they were "bad" by their parents, two words-ghost.

Yang Tianlin, who was hugged by Yang Guang’s strong arms, felt the fear in his father’s eyes, and suddenly became suspicious. His delicate eyebrows wrinkled subconsciously. He had only seen this look once, which was when his mother took it two days ago. When he pointed the scissors to his father, he immediately looked at his mother Su Hui again, and now that the same is true, the child is more puzzled, but he doesn't ask, he just thinks about it. Read the book. ＿1◇k to see a, n￣s, h◇u◇.□

On the other side, Liu Hua and Liang Jiu, who lived only by a wall between the two families, were rushing to West Street together, without any family members. The two of them have played bachelors all their lives. Although they have grown a little bit shy, one is malnourished and the other is over-nourished, but it is not that they can't ask their daughter-in-law. It's just that this hapless duo always encounters right and wrong, and the luck is too bad for fear of hurting the girl. . This matter has been delayed until now.

The two are not without relatives in the city, but they are all distant relatives, they are very distant, and they are neither cold nor warm. When they want them to do something, they come over shyly, and when there is nothing to do, they ignore it, which is very snobbish. It is impossible for the two to say that they are not chilling, but they cannot be changed. This is how the world is.

Besides, how can someone be as smart as two people? The same goes for the shopkeeper Xu on the other side, alone.

In the west of Hanshan City, the street where Dole was, those who had fled before are now wiped out, and the bluestone ground is devastated. There are steaming hot potholes everywhere, which means that life is charred.

Xiao Yan's strength plummeted, and he was still far from the peak period. Even if he was away from the **** of fire, he couldn't control it completely, causing the fire to leak a little bit, so these potholes appeared. If he hadn't tried his best to control and prevent the Litian God from exploding the law of fire in the fire, otherwise the southern city and the northern city would have become a ruin.

After slaughtering half of the city, I don't know whether it is the bottom line of Xiaoyaomen. If half of the city is destroyed again, there will be no room for discussion with Xiaoyaomen.

And Dole is betting, he won the bet, he is temporarily safe. If you do not win a bet, your life is worrying.

The mark of the great road is invisible and insensible. Even if a million people are added, Dole does not feel any abnormality, but the marks of the great road of millions of creatures are now turned into murderous aura. Temporarily unable to converge, only after it is transformed into a murderous reincarnation, outsiders can't feel it.

At this moment, Dole seems to be the king of ten thousand demons among the Nine Nether Hells. His murderous aura is overwhelming, terrifying, his aura is cold, violent, wicked, and full of countless negative auras. Anyone who is close to his ten feet at this moment, or Those who are more or less affected and whose mind is not strong enough, such as those who are extremely greedy for life and fear of death, under this monstrous murderous aura, there will be two situations. One is that they are scared and die suddenly. The other is a breakdown of mind, frustration and madness.

"Pu Xian asked, Ji Zang Hongkai..."

Millions of living beings are in ashes, and the little monk knows it naturally, but his expression is as calm as usual, or as before. He continues to recite his sutra, a "Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva Sutra" that wants to redeem the suffering of common people. .

Read this Buddhist scripture, but sit and watch millions of people die without moving anything.

Little monk, what are you thinking?

Except for himself, I am afraid that no one else knows. Perhaps this is his Buddha, not moving. Perhaps, he is enduring.

Dole asked Xiao Yan about the location of Wang Shuo and others who had fled before, and learned that these people now only had seven people left, so they jumped into the air, stepping on the void, and rushed to the nearest person. Before leaving, he left a sentence. To the little monk: "Remember what you said before."

In the face of the unpredictable variables of the little monk, Dole still has no intention of killing, and only he knows the reason. Perhaps, it may be because the little monk said that he would not be an enemy.

However, Dole is another person who will stifle variables in the cradle. Unless he is confident, the variables will not threaten him, otherwise he will kill.

This is very contradictory, as contradictory as the Buddhist scriptures read by the young monk.

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In an elegant courtyard in the Zhang family mansion, Zhang Fan sat comfortably in front of a stone table, holding a jade cup with delicate patterns in his hand, and sipping tea.

Zhang Fan didn't worry about Dole coming after him, and even thought Dole was dead now. Soon after he returned, the Zhang family spy heard news that many senior figures above the Dao Dao level were rushing to Dole. After hearing the news, Zhang Fan felt mixed. The happy thing is that his fortunes are saved. He is very clear about the details of these senior figures. Even if these people can't use their divine power, they are still a powerful combat force. In his opinion, Dole is more ugly than good. The worry is that Luo Xinyi may be difficult to get hands on.

However, Zhang Fan didn't plan to go to this muddy water. Dole's unknown background makes him very jealous, and he will get in trouble if he fails.

At this moment, Zhang Fan took another sip of the "Aesculus Aegypti" in the carved jade cup. The fragrant, refreshing and delicious tea flowed down his throat and into his lungs, which was extremely comfortable. He squinted his eyes and said to himself: "This tea It's good, but it's a pity that there is no beauty with him.

Immediately, Zhang Fan thought of Xianluo, who made him think about sleep day and night, but he still didn’t even want to look at him. His expression suddenly changed, gloomy, his eyes released murderous intent, and the jade cup in his hand was smashed by him. The ground became torn apart, tea and debris splashed everywhere.

Zhang Fan looked terrifying, with a faint look of madness, gritted his teeth: "Xianluo, you..."

However, before he said this sentence, he suddenly realized that there was a figure in front of him, and he was shocked.

Zhang Fan reacted extremely quickly, taking a few steps backwards violently, looking at the person who came. Three feet away in front of me is a snowy young boy with handsome facial features, deep red pupils, a slender figure, a little thin, dressed in blue, and his slender fingers are moving complex and mysterious with a terrifying degree. With his eyesight, Yin Jue could only see countless afterimages crazily intertwined, and he couldn't see the path clearly.

"You are not dead!" Zhang Fan exclaimed, his hands and feet cold. He never thought that if Dole could survive, wouldn't the old people before...

Thinking of this, Zhang Fan was terrified. Where would he dare to confront Dole? He was about to escape, but he heard four very strange and slurred words spit out from Dole's mouth: "Bitter...Holy...Truth...Ink..."

As soon as these four words entered Zhang Fan’s ears, they suddenly turned into the sound of thousands of ghosts, terrifying and terrifying. With a feeling of extreme fear, Zhang Fan’s gallbladder was scared on the spot, and bile was sprayed in his body. diarrhea. Immediately, these four words turned into the roar of the mighty demon again, moving the sky and being frantic and violent, making Zhang Fan feel like a giant hammer hitting his heart fiercely, heartache, pain unbearable, straight into Deep in the soul. At this moment, his heart could no longer stand the violent magic sound and burst open.

Afterwards, these four words changed again and turned into beings who were deeply trapped in the **** of Abi and suffered from the boundless pain, screaming and wailing, like countless madmen roaring, screaming, howling, and terrifying. Extremely miserable.

puff! puff…

He only listened to the dense muffled noise from Zhang Traditional, all the organs in his body exploded at this moment, and the whole person became **** and bloody, and he was no longer a person at all, just a human-shaped piece of flesh.

Boom!

The extinct Zhang Fan fell to the ground~www.ltnovel.com~ A large pool of blood splattered from his tattered body like a spring, forming a pool of blood in an instant.

"The power of the Seal of the Noble Truth of Suffering is still higher than previously expected. With the power of sound killing, even the smashed Dzogchen monk who is not firm will be severely injured. What's more, there will be more terrifying chaotic attacks afterwards, but this person's strength It is too low to test the full power of the "Sacred Truth of Suffering". Why don't you wait to find a monk in the realm of silence?" Xiaoyan saw the power of the "Sacred Truth of Suffering" so terrifying and immediately proposed.

Dole dissipated the chaotic attack that had not yet come out, and then shook his head, his figure soaring into the sky, flew to the next target, and replied: "No need. There is a chance to try again later, there is not much time, so I have to do it as soon as possible. It's business."

The "Sacred Truth of Suffering" has two attacks. The first is a sound kill attack, and the second is a chaotic attack. The real purpose of the former is to shock people's hearts and let the other party appear temporarily absent. Of course, there is also a certain attack power. But chaos attack is the real attack. It contains mind attack, seal attack, and attack from the power of reincarnation and murderous intent in his spiritual consciousness space. In addition, there is also a kind of abnormal attack. It was the Buddha's power attack from deep within his soul. (To be continued.)

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