Super Skill System

"Old Ancestor Bai Lian? You are not afraid of Taoist Lingxiao, Demon Venerable Chu Feng wakes up and asks you to settle the account?"

The Great Werewolf, a trace of caution flashed between his eyebrows, and his cold eyes swept over the graceful and graceful woman in white clothes.

I saw the white lotus ancestor holding a white lotus, above the lotus, the light was bright,

The whole body is nothingness, like a ghost to the extreme,

Hearing this, the ancestor Bailian had a slight chuckle at the corner of his mouth, and said proudly: "When you wake up, do you think these two people still have room to wake up?"

After speaking, a light screen suddenly appeared in the void.

He seems to be the Taoist Lingxiao, and the Taoist Lingxiao at this time is in the illusion, and he can maintain his original heart at the beginning of the period.

But with the passage of time, the memories are mixed, seemingly helpless.

Even Jianxin was erased,

At this moment, Ling Xiao Dao was born in the mortal dynasty, the first memory, weak to the extreme,

Only a trace can be seen,

In an instant, Taoist Lingxiao was already twenty-eight years old, and the war was in chaos.

Holding a spear, standing in the palace,

Opposite the Taoist Lingxiao, there are tens of thousands of entire iron knights, blood-stained hall,

The spear swept through, killing dozens of lives,

Rao is that tens of thousands of cavalry, no one dares to step forward,

And at this moment, a fairy in white came slowly from afar,

White lotus grows slowly, surpassing the void,

When the lotus is in full bloom, all people are turned into dead bones,

"And are you willing to enter the vacuum hometown and practice my white lotus sacred law?"

The Taoist Lingxiao was slightly startled, but his last thoughts have turned into nothingness.

Kneeling on the ground slowly, he entered the White Lotus Sect.

After a while, Taoist Lingxiao came to his senses and looked at the ancestor Bailian with the flattering color between his eyebrows.

"Ancestor!"

Taoist Lingxiao, respectfully said.

At this time, the ancestor Bailian was ecstatic,

Waved here, there is another circle of light!

This is in the illusion of Chu Feng,

The faint ancient temple, with swords and soldiers everywhere, corpses everywhere,

At this moment, a monk is sitting in front of the Buddha, mocking in his beautiful eyes,

Thousands of cavalry are here,

But only saw the monk, facing the golden Buddha statue, slapped his spleen,

In an instant, the Buddha statue shattered,

I saw the monk with a touch of red in his eyes, and he came out with one hand, extinguishing the void.

The predicament has been resolved before the birth of the White Lotus Sect.

"Our Lady of White Lotus, are you satisfied?"

The ancestor Bai Lian's face was gloomy, this Demon Venerable has already experienced thousands of magic mirrors.

Rao is the Taoist Lingxiao who has cultivated the sword heart can't resist the erosion of the phantom mirror.

Now, this Demon Venerable can still maintain his original heart?

It's really surprising,

The phantom gradually opened and collapsed, and the hometown of vacuum was suddenly destroyed.

At this moment, Rao is the old mother of Bailian, with a hint of red at the corner of her mouth.

An extremely fierce aura, booming, the surrounding phantom mirrors all turned into nothingness,

"Bai Lianjiao, old mother Bai Lian!"

"Vacuum's hometown is indeed good, but it is credible that you used the wrong person!" The corner of Chu Feng's mouth showed a smile like a spring rain.

Open mouth with disdain,

Hearing this, there was a trace of hideousness in Bai Lian’s beautiful eyes.

"Sure enough, it's the Demon Venerable in the matter. The ancestors admire and admire!"

"If nothing else, the ancestor will take me as a disciple and return to Bai Lian to teach!"

"Don't give it to Demon Lord!" Old Ancestor Bai Lian said with a hint of impatient expression.

If this time he can really turn Chu Feng into his own disciple, then he will be the Taoist of Heaven, and he may not be his opponent!