Chapter 437 One Report for One Report

Wang Chan smiled ugly, but his men were not slow at all.

The water of the yellow spring blocked the void, and the dim water suddenly rushed up. There was only a sound in his ear, and the light freshwater vapor floated up. The bean-like Aladdin lamp went out, and the clear flame disappeared. In the water vapor, a stream was wrapped in a copper bell and suddenly rose and hit Wang Chan.

"There is no dirt clock after the wind!"

The body was destroyed, and the vowel god remained less than one-third of the past, but Jiumorosh had already secretly refined this post-wind treasure "ungou" into the vowelter god and became the original magic weapon. With this treasure to protect the body, it is naturally extremely difficult to hurt.

Before, on Laoshan Mountain, there was a Hongyang Venerable in the way in the front, and then a golden beard fairy in the back. Wang Chan chased and killed him. If Jiu Morosh had not sacrificed this treasure at the last moment, it would have disappeared and he would have been killed into scum.

So, Aladdin's lamp went out, and the yuan god fell deep in the water of the yellow spring. The outer light was constantly eroded by the magic gas, but for a moment, there was nothing he could do with Jiu Morosh.

"Wang Chan, I am destined to be predestined with the ancient wind. If you don't kill me, I will take you out the treasure of the wind, so that you can really dominate the world!" The turtle shrank in a corner of the unsullied clock, and Jiu Morosh trembled all over. At this moment, he finally accepted his fate and couldn't help begging for mercy.

I want Wang Chan to let him go.

"Treasure after the wind? Do you think you only have it in your hand?

After trying several times, it was forced to open by the light of the unsullied clock. Although the water of the yellow spring is powerful, if you want to break this ancient thing urgently, you can only rub it softly and hard, unless you are willing to spend seventy-seven or forty-nine days.

But then Wang Chan smiled, stretched out his hand to take out a thing from his body, threw it on the ground, and turned into a bronze carriage, but it was another treasure he took from the Hongyang Venerable in the Taiyin Dharma altar, "the wind queen Sinan chae".

Although this South Car can divine the position and break the magic array in the world, it does not have any attack ability. It's just that this thing is also a relic after the wind. It is made by hand and comes out of the same origin as the dirt-free bell. Under the traction of breath, it immediately buzzes, making the operation of the dirt-free clock immediately stagnate. Then the car, **, rushed into the light, revealing a big flaw.

Then, the void shook, and what greeted Jiu Moroshi was a red and bloody knife light.

"Ah! Seven kill blood knives!"

Suddenly, the light emitted by the dirtless clock broke a big hole. Jiu Moroshi's heart was cold, and he only saw the blood rolling in front of him. In a blink of an eye, his ancestral god had been cut and broken, wisps of essence, all of which fell into the knife light and disappeared.

The practitioner who has cultivated into the yuan god and has gone through several natural disasters is condensed and guarded by magic weapons. Originally, it was the most difficult to hurt. After escaping from the yuan god, it comes and goes like electricity, which is like a ghost. If it can be successful in nine turns, the flying sword, thunder and fire can not be hurt. Only the seven-killing blood knife handed down from the ancestor of Yuantu can completely separate the real body of the Yuanshen.

For the shen of the spirit practitioner, it is much more powerful than any flying sword magic weapon.

What's more, Jiu Moroshi has lost his vitality now!

However, the dirt-free bell is really powerful. Under the stagnation, it immediately recovered as before. The bell rang and shook the world, and unexpectedly protected half of the broken Yuanshen of Jiumorosh. Then, it rang repeatedly, turned into a golden light, and rushed left and right in the water of the yellow spring, trying to break through.

But how could Wang Chan let go of the fat in his hand? With a wave of his hand, the bronze carriage was like a streamer, and a bloody demon flag appeared out of thin air. The flag was more than ten feet long and four or five feet high, standing on the top of his head to hunt. After a flash, a large amount of black smoke was shot from it, hinged into a rope, wrapped around the golden bell and pulled it in.

"Ferocious ghost transformation, yin and fire refining soul, huh! Get in!!" Seeing the golden bell buzzing, although it was entangled by a strip of black gas, it stopped in the air and did not move. Wang Chan waved his back! Dang! Dang! Dang! The Huangquan gun came down from the sky, and it was on the clock in one breath. It slamming fiercely, only made the big bell jump around, and the golden light shattered. Finally, it was a blow and completely hit into the demon flag.

Then, I saw that the demon flag fell down and fell with the small. It was less than a foot in my hand. The black gas rolled on the face of the flag, and suddenly appeared from it. Eighteen ferocious evil spirits such as Fei Lian appeared from it. They laughed strangely one by one and rushed up with infinite ghost gas. No matter how the dirtless clock released golden light, he rushed up and bit down. A piece of golden light, swallowed into the abdomen.

Jiu Moroshi Yuanshen was dim, and a vague figure appeared in the bell, pointing to Wang Chan and cursing. Up to now, he has known that he will never be spared. Even if there is an unsullied clock guard, he is always eroded by the ghost spirit of the eighteen evil spirits and burned by the fire. Even if the flawless bell is indestructible, he himself has run out of oil at this time. He is afraid that if he goes on like this, before the evil spirit comes in, he will be imperceptibly transformed by the ghost, and his mind will be gone.

"I finally have something on my mind." Seeing this, Wang Chan finally felt relieved and relaxed all over his body.

Since he agreed to inherit the mantle of Yuan Tu's ancestors, he knew that he would definitely make enemies like a forest, and enemies would be all over the world. Yuan Tu's killing is not related to cause and effect. It lies in his cultivation and magical power, and he is no longer bound by the world. If he is willing, he can fly through the air and travel around the universe like those ancient legendary immortals and demons anytime and anywhere.

But once the inheritance is determined and there is a successor, the cause and effect that cannot be imposed on him will all be transferred to Wang Chan. Therefore, later, Yuan Tu's ancestors passed on his magic power and immediately took him to the top of Yinshan Mountain. With the power of one person, he killed the master of the world and fled. Although the suffering of falling in the end, the top master who could fight against Wang Chan was 70% less.

It also paved the way for Wang Chan. At least, within a hundred years, he will not be chased all over the world by a large group of shen. At least he will leave a period of time to make him grow up.

Compared with it, although the Jiumo family and Jiu Morosh are not powerful and powerful, the threat to Wang Chan is not great, but he has been betrayed by the Jiumo family many times before, which has really become a serious disease in his heart. If it is not settled as soon as possible, he will become his demon sooner or later.

Therefore, the Jiumo family must be destroyed, and the Jiumorosh must die!!

"Huh?" As soon as he exhaled a sulky breath in his chest, Wang Chan was now relaxed. He knew that the Jinshan Temple was a Brahman in the base camp in Dongyi, and he could not stay much. At the moment, he put away the Yuanming Shenfan. As soon as he flew up, he suddenly saw a large medicine shop behind Tallinn, full of elixirs such as ginseng and ganoderma lucidum. The years were long enough, and the medicine was full of gas. Scattered, there were pieces of haze in the air.

"There is a shortage of some elixirs. It's good to try alchemy. It's just collected together!" He stretched out his hand in the air and grabbed it. It slashed like rain. The prohibition outside the medicine garden suddenly cracked, and the scenery changed again.

In a hurry, Wang Chan's eyes were swept away. He saw that the depths of the forbidden system were all one by one, three or four feet tall peach tree, full of peaches with a bowl of mouth-sized peaches. The fragrance came to his nose, and his whole body was refreshed and his mind was clear.

"So many thousand-year-old peach trees, and ten thousand years old, have they not become sperm?" At a glance, you can see that the peach forest, three or five hundred trees, at least a thousand years old, the roots are connected to the veins, and the peaches are all rare spiritual fruits in the world. Mortals can prolong their life for ten years with one bite.

Rao is that Wang Chan had seen all kinds of scenic spots in the Beidou Heavenly Palace, but he couldn't help but be surprised. When he was surprised, he heard a low shout from the distance, and his heart moved, and then the red glow flew all over the sky, broken like willow catkins.

Knowing that this is the pair of Cabernet Sauvignon, after all, he still can't trap a master like Ahanduo.

It wasted a magic weapon, just to block Achanda for a moment, so that he could catch Jiu Moroshi and kill him. Although the price was not small, Wang Chan didn't care. With a smile, he suddenly opened his mouth and blew. Suddenly, a strong wind rose on the ground and got involved in the medicine yard. Wherever he passed, the ground cracked, herbs, and piles of peaches flew all over the sky and fell into it.

"If you don't work hard to see each other off, Wang Chan will go! He said to see each other, let's settle the bill again!!"

As soon as Achantuo broke the red haze and rushed to the apse, he saw a blue fire flying in the distance, like electricity, like a fire dragon rushing to the sky, but with a flash, it disappeared at the end of the sky. Then a moment later, Wang Chan's voice came from afar, resounding through the void.

Since the establishment of Jinshan Temple, the five hundred peach fruit trees that have been moved from the Dalangda Temple have been in a mess. The fruits that have been fruited in hundreds of years have not been left, and most of the remaining pharmaceuticals in the medicine garden have also been lost. Fortunately, the ground behind the hall is vast. In the depths of Tallinn, there are still "365 free gods and demons" that he has just brought from Borneo. He has not been found by Wang Chan, otherwise he will definitely be swept away. The consequences are unimaginable.

This free god and demon is a magic weapon in the secret of Brahmanism. It is a powerful demon of Borneo killed by the three saints in those years. It is made by secret sacrifices, with a total of more than 3,650.

These free gods and demons, flesh and blood are refined, but their power is infinite. Although they are not living creatures, they still retain some of their magical powers before their lives. Each of them is a real killing machine, which can absorb the spirit of heaven and earth by itself. It is the essence of the moon. Unless there is no wisdom, it is almost the same as death.

Brahmanism occupies a continent with many believers. Once these free gods and demons are sacrificed, they can act as external incarnations. As long as there is one place, a god and demon are placed. Although they are far away from thousands of mountains and rivers, as soon as there is a situation, they can also be distracted in the Dalanda Temple and control the bad situation.

This time is also based on the murder of Fahai. The chaos in Dongyi has started, and Dalanduo Temple will give him a tenth of the 3,600 free gods and demons. One is convenient to contact, and the other is also a powerful magic weapon, which can protect the safety of the whole Jinshan Temple.

The ambition of Brahmanism is well known that they want to compete with Buddhism for orthodoxy.

The location of Jinshan Temple can be said to be the top priority.

At present, these 365 gods and demons are free or not. As soon as they arrived at Zhenhai Mountain, they still lack the ground gas to match, so Ahanduo put it in the depths of Tallinn. Every time he absorbs the ground gas and runs through the whole body, and then it can be sacrificed like an arm to come in handy.

"Jushero, remember this person today, you and him have a cause and effect, and we will meet again later! In addition, you send me a decree to call the Romano of Daxia King City. Ashedo, who has a poor tribe, come back quickly. Don't waste time. In addition, Mo Jiali, the Tuo Mona on the Xuangui Island in the East China Sea, will also come back, and the winged Sheqin Brah in Yuanzhou should not stay. Let them put everything in their hands go. I'm about to go far away. There can't be no one sitting in the Jinshan Temple.

After Fahai was beaten by Wang Chan and only a little Yuanling flew back to the Dalanda Temple, Brahmanism sent five gurus to enter the land of Dongyi together. They were all figures who had been ascetic for more than a thousand years in the Dalanda Temple. Now they are distributed in Dongyi and the East China Sea. They deal with all forces and spy on information. At that time, the Brahmanism When he entered Middle-earth, he secretly recovered several forces for driving.

These people are all under the leadership of Ahanda, "What a seven-killing blood knife. If you can subdue this person and persuade him to contribute to the Beidou Heavenly Palace, then I will teach Zhongxing to replace the ground-covered temple.

A Chantuo ordered a series of orders, and then his body moved into the sky with a loud bang. The tower in Jinshan Temple flew up from the ground and turned into a foot high. He held it in his hand and chased Wang Chan.

Then, the six- or seven-year-old child, quickly ran to the bell tower of Jinshan Temple from a distance, rang a huge mountain-like copper bell, and suddenly a milky white ripple slowly sank into the depths of the void.

The sky was dark and bright. One night passed by in a flash. The second day, when the morning sun rose to the east, Wang Chan had crossed thousands of mountains and rivers and flew back to the Chishui River. From afar, he saw a big river rushing. The water was bright and the mountain, red as blood. The high mountains on both sides were inserted into the blue sky. The mountains were covered with ice and snow, and all of them were all inserted. In the clouds, wrapped in thunder and lightning.

In ancient times, this place was full of fiefs after the wind, surrounded by mountains and dangerous terrain.

The fierce wind blows by like a blade. In the upper reaches of the Chishui River, even the soil is red, and many mountains are not grassy. ** Naked is full of gorgeous rocks, poor mountains and bad water, poisonous miasma, and there have always been no human traces.

Wang Chan drove the blue phosphorus and flew hundreds of thousands of miles. Suddenly, he turned into a rainbow and fell from the clouds. When his body passed, the sound of thunder shook. Suddenly, he crushed the snow and ice on the top of the mountain under his feet, and turned into a torrent of snow and poured down.

"This fake monk is tight enough to chase!"

Looking back and looking far away, a black dot on the edge of the sky expanded in an instant. The shadow saw a blue and white electric light, flying through the air. Wherever it passed, the clouds broke one after another, as if the boat was sailing on the sea, with long ripples.

"Good thief, I want to be a peace man. I want to stop fighting with you, but you use tricks and roll away the apacea in my temple. You are simply not a son of man. How can you deserve the inheritance of the heavenly palace? Don't you laugh at the same people all over the world?"

(to be continued)