What's wrong?
Jia Zhen half of her body rushed out, poked her head out and searched around, her eyes widened, and she said: Uncle, is that the one who is far away from the circle of people next to her?
Isn't that a beggar?
It stinks so much that the common people dare not approach.When Tan Li heard this, when he arrived at the window, in view of Jia Zhen's overlord posture, he had to get closer to Jia Yu, followed the direction of the person's fingers, and took a fixed look.Even if the only three-legged golden crow strikes, the saint version of the sun is still running.The golden fire of the sun shines on the earth, and it can still burn the evil spirit.Today, the sun is shining, and it is almost three o'clock in the afternoon, which is the time of the day when the sun is at its peak.In addition, he looked at each other with the eyes of the sky, and the visual effect was like using a microscope, and he immediately saw it clearly.The merit light that lingered around the monk referred to by Jia Yu was full of filth, especially the hidden thing, which was really disgusting.Spicy eyes.Tan Li retracted his gaze, looked at Jia Yu who was close at hand, blinked his eyes, and then said in a deep voice: You take Zhen'er and go first.I'm afraid he's here to collect his soul.Jia Yu was stunned in his heart, and then he was angry again, full of coldness.Sure enough, his sixth sense is right, it's the monk who is the head!
In his previous life, he thought that people were good people and really had the right way.As a result, the Red Chamber said at the beginning of the chapter, [Why don't you and I also go down to the world to get rid of a few, isn't it a merit?"
The monk said: It is exactly what I want.You and I will go to the womb of the police illusion fairy to hand over this stupid thing clearly, and when this dry and evil ghost comes to life, you and I will go again.Now half of it has fallen into the dust, but it is still not complete. 】In black and white, it is clearly written and clear.Soul Collection?
Isn't a monk excessive?
Jia Zhen was curious when she heard this, so she squeezed into the middle of the two and looked at Tan Li, why did she leave, can't you watch from the sidelines?
After speaking, Jia Zhen also turned her head to look at Jia Yu, uncle, are you cold?
Don't be afraid, I'll protect you.Let's take a look.Tan Li: Zhen'er, you can't be so desperate to survive.Jia Yu patted Jia Zhen on the shoulder, spoke seriously, and said word by word.Jia Zhen realized later, uncle, you seem to be a little weird.Weird cute, isn't it?
Jia Yu smiled.Okay, Tan Li said coldly and took the talisman.The monk came prepared, quickly.Jia Yu nodded solemnly, I know.========= didn't know that he had been targeted, Lai Tou Monk looked at the death row prisoners who were smashed and bleeding, covered in dirt and filth, and finally looked at the front row with fixed eyes, Lai Da, who was about to be stabbed by 3,600 knives, his eyes were full of irritability.Those merry and unjust deeds have just been registered, the place of the calamity has been determined, and the fate has been determined.Unexpectedly, the luck of the chosen person was not right.Although it has increased dramatically, it is not the figures they have chosen who have chosen this faction to increase, but they have also lost their troops.The established things are disrupted by evil, and the Buddha also has the image of the angry vajra!
Monk Lai Tou took a deep breath and slowly cast a spell to make Lai Da, who was struggling hard, spit out the sackcloth in his mouth.Even if Lai Da is dead, he must use this person to let the demon who stirred up the storm be accused first.Only then will they have a reason to enter the WTO to investigate, set things right, and return everything to its original predetermined destiny.Lai Da didn't know that he still had a superior person to help him, and after he tried his best to spit out the sackcloth, he leaned back on his bloody head that was smashed, and his face was twisted, I don't accept it!
Jia Yu can't die well!
Even if he was in pain, as long as Lai Da saw his child Lai Shangrong, who was less than four years old not far away, he couldn't help but be angry.He hates!
My child innocently looked at Lai Da, who was held by the executioner while talking, and everyone around the execution site was in an uproar, all of them were shocked, and the evidence was all fake.He also has a face curse master's house?
But such a young child is indeed innocent, right?
It's still a kid after all.I don't think I killed even the children before.Listening to the discussion of the people around him, the monk Laitou breathed a sigh of relief, and then heard a sentence that the prison beheader had arrived at three o'clock in the afternoon, and the words of the execution, immediately cast a spell, and a talisman quickly burned in his coat and turned into ashes, and at the same time, the wind and the sun were still beautiful, and the wind immediately howled loudly.The wind and sand obscured the sky and the sun, making people stand unstable for a while, swaying from side to side, and even the sky was covered by black clouds.I don't know who said the vision from the sky first, this is wronged.Is it wronged?
Impossible, right?
Isn't it ironclad?!
I heard, that Jia Yu seems to have fallen into evil, think about what happened to the Jia family recently, is the evil door evil?
In this way, there are really some problems, and they are all divided!
Originally, it was just a buzzing whisper, but the voice of questioning was accompanied by the cold wind that was blowing more and more, and it became more and more vigorous, especially after the wind howled, the sky actually floated goose feather snow, so it gradually converged into one voice June snow, wronged!
The supervisor listened to the words that came into his ears, and then looked at the hesitant expressions of the officials on the left and right, and couldn't help but look pale, and the shocking wood in his hand seemed to weigh tens of millions of catties at this moment, so he couldn't lift it high, and shouted a word of silence!
Just as he was hesitating, the supervisor heard the faint sound of a wooden fish in mid-air, and accompanied by a voice of Nan Wu Jie Bodhisattva, the voice seemed to carry a kind of magic, instantly calming the restlessness and wandering in his heart.Supervisor: Everyone: Seeing this, Lai's big eyes rolled, bursting out with a treacherous light, struggling, and shouting loudly: Master, the villain is wronged, wronged!
In addition to him, several other condemned prisoners who were detained also struggled and shouted their grievances.For a time, in the huge execution ground, only one voice of injustice could be heard, and the voice was full of innocence.As a result, the surrounding people became more and more confused and began to talk to each other.The scene was faintly out of control.Seeing this, Monk Laitou nodded with more and more satisfaction, intending to proceed according to his calculated plan.But as soon as he said three words, Monk Lai Tou suddenly paused, and his ears moved slightly.Compared to ordinary mortals, he naturally heard faster.There was thunder, and this thunder contained the power of heaven, and his body stiffened at the moment.Of course, everyone looked at Monk Laitou, and they saw that people seemed to be thinking about how to speak.Then, coldly, a dazzling thunder flashed in the sky, splitting the original black clouds and snow away in an instant.Monk Lai Tou stared in disbelief, and before he could cast a spell with his hands together, he saw a boom, and a thunderbolt visible to the naked eye came from the sky, directly slashing at Lai Da, who was struggling and begging for mercy, and his face was already twisted and crazy.Everyone present was dumbfounded.Including Lai Tou Monk, looking at Lai Da, who was instantly struck by lightning and his whole body was smoking, he was frightened and took several steps back again and again before he could stand firmly, raised his hand and calculated, and muttered: This is impossible!
The Lai family is also an important part of promoting the tribulation of the merry and wronged people, how could they be so heinous as to be struck by lightning and killed?!
Where did the thunder and lightning come from?!
Monk Lai Tou was speechless in shock.The onlookers were too stupid to speak.Since ancient times, those who have been killed by lightning have only appeared in "Bao Qingtian" and "The Biography of Jigong" in the legends of the book, all of whom are unrepentant and kill their fathers and families, and they are not even as good as animals.In the silence only the rolling thunder, suddenly everyone only heard a sound in the air that seemed to be a laugh, and then there was a sneering master, and now there are still grievances?
God can't even see it!
Everyone stiffened their heads and followed the sound, only to see a person sitting on the window on the second floor of the teahouse.The person sat on the window railing, both legs stretched out, and Erlang's legs trembled.Even if you can't see the specific appearance clearly, you can feel this arrogant momentum, which makes people want to fight.Jia Zhen was not afraid to meet the eyes of tens of thousands.He had just heard all of him, Uncle Pardon and Uncle Tan had drawn the Five Thunder Method, and he fought back.Everything was led by the disgusting stinky monk.Ray, chop that scoundrel for me.Lei Gongdian Mother, Rapid Descent Magical Power, Jia Zhen is now learning and selling, raising his finger to the sky, Taishang Laojun is like a law, hurry, hurry, kill him!
When the words fell, it was a lightning path visible to the naked eye, chasing Lai Tou Monk away.Monk Laitou: Inside the house, Jia Yu looked at the lightning and thunder outside, and swallowed a mouthful of saliva, didn't you just draw a Five Thunder Talisman?
Tan Li also nodded stunnedly, then came back to his senses and said quickly: Quick, call Jia Zhen in first, there is a problem!
Zhen'er, your dad is here to beat you.Jia Yu shouted, but he still couldn't hold back and asked: He can't be a genius with spiritual roots, right?
With this Nine Heavens, a hurried voice sounded, the Dragon King of the East China Sea, stop.You have violated the rules of heaven and the covenant.Chapter 47 The Dragon King of the East China Sea heard this, his eyes sank, and he covered the dragon scales cast spell that had been holding tightly in his hand in the three thousand realms of the script, and saw that in an instant, the entire three thousand realms were shrouded in golden rays, and it was so hazy that no one under the sage could distinguish which side of the world, so he silently breathed a sigh of relief and quietly turned his eyes to look at the comer.His face is like Fu Fen, his lips are like painted Zhu, his eyes are bright, his body is six feet long, he is stepping on Hot Wheels, holding a Qiankun circle, wearing a chaotic silk cloth, majestic and majestic, and he is still anxious at the moment.The Dragon King of the East China Sea, even if it is the Three Thousand Realms of the Nether Realm, has the laws of operation, how can he act recklessly!
The Dragon King of the East China Sea stroked his gray beard, coughed several times before he slowly spoke, and smiled: "Oh, isn't this the third prince of Nezha?"
What a good boy, the Covenant of Heaven has learned well!
A thousand years ago, His Royal Highness Lu Jian committed suicide, Hongjun Daozu appeared in Zixiao Palace, and the six saints joined forces to rescue and make a covenant.The first paragraph of Article 3 of the General Provisions stipulates that the beings of the Three Realms shall not interfere with the Three Thousand Realms and allow them to develop.As an old dragon who was somewhat despised and grovelled, and had no proud bones, how could he not memorize these covenants clearly?
However, the way of heaven is ruthless, and the creatures favored by heaven do not know moderation, and the resources of the sea are depleted.He, the head of the Dragon King of the Four Seas, and the head of the Sea Clan, can only follow in the footsteps of His Highness.While thinking about it, the Dragon King of the East China Sea couldn't help but glance at the Nether, listening to the cheers and frolics that seemed to float back in his ears, and a smile of relief appeared on the corner of his mouth.Finally, there is one more kind thing to repay.In the past, his father protected a drop of the essence blood of His Royal Highness.After he inherited the throne, he secretly searched for his son's dragon soul and didn't let the dragon be a bullshit star.The crippled dragon souls have all been found and recuperated, so what if there is one more who cannot be allowed in the world.It's all against the rules.Even if the drop of blood of the Ten Highnesses ran away later, His Royal Highness Lu Jian still sheltered his child and repaired the dragon soul.Jia Zhen in the script "Dream of Red Mansions" was carefully selected by him.The ethical and moral aspects will be put in the beak, but the dragon is inherent, lewd, and the murderer and arson are all gold belts, why should he wronged his children.has a knighthood, a patriarchal position, and can live freely behind closed doors."
Dream of Red Mansions" is not over, and the Jia family has not clearly raided the house, even if it is the reincarnation of a lifetime, his children are rich and wanton to live.That's enough.Ao Guang, why do you need to be so yin and yang?
Li Jing also arrived with the heavenly soldiers and generals, and when he heard the words, he looked at Ao Guang, who was standing in the clouds, looking drooping and old, angry and angry, and shouted in a deep voice: Your son is already a canopy star, but you took the opportunity to change your life against the sky and send your son into the three thousand realms of the script, which is already a violation of the covenant.And there is no Jade Emperor's decree, you still recruit thunder privately, you Li Jing feel that you are still friends in the past, and you are serious, you don't say that you have killed the dragon, so Du Shouyuan is approaching!
Yes, with the thunder male and electric mother, even the talent can't be used, only the clouds and rain are left, hahaha!
When the Dragon King of the East China Sea heard this, he laughed out loud, and the sound of the dragon's groan instantly resounded throughout the Nine Heavens, and the voice was full of sorrow, and suddenly brought up a rampant sneer, so that the other immortals looked at it, and always felt that the Dragon King of the East China Sea faintly seemed to have a tendency to fall into demons.But as the sound of the dragon's groan sounded in their ears, all the immortals felt as if their hearts were being pinched tightly, like a balloon was about to burst and explode, and they couldn't help but tremble, and a wave of fear welled up from their hearts.The immortals present were more and more able to feel this state, feeling that their heartbeats had stopped in an instant, trembling all over, and even their knees wanted to kneel uncontrollably and bow down devoutly.You Li Jing's eyes were round, it was rare to lose his mind, and he hurriedly drove the Linglong Pagoda and flew towards the Dragon King of the East China Sea, who was still groaning.Originally, they were all a little old, with gray hair, with deep wrinkles on their faces, and even the two dragon horns were rough and dry, as if they could be blown apart by a strong wind.But now, just like the rejuvenation of dead wood, with the chanting of the dragon, the Dragon King of the East China Sea seems to have changed into a dragon.Although it is still humanoid, its body seems to have risen a little taller, and even its appearance is cold and beautiful.Where is the demon, dare to be a demon?
Hearing this, the dragon king, who had changed his appearance, raised his hand and patted it, applauded and interrupted Li Jing's words, and said in a rebellious tone: What a demon!
On the former site of the Demon Emperor Heavenly Court, the word scolding turned out to be demonic?
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I don't think that little golden crow died fast enough!
Or do you think it's good that the little golden crow is dead, and the artificial sun is enough anyway?
Presumptuous, Hugh babbling!
Nezha stepped on the Hot Wheels, raised, speared, and stabbed over.There is still a lack of lotus root slices in this seat, just right.The dragon king not only did not dodge the famous Linglong Pagoda, but even grabbed Nezha's neck, as if he was grabbing something casually, and his tone was cold: In the past, he skinned Wu'er and cramped, and also pulled out the scales of Aoguang Dragon, this account should be settled.Nezha's heart trembled, he really wanted to say that he had returned his father with deboning and flesh to his mother, and he wanted to say that he had helped Zhou to destroy Shang, and he had repaid all the things he had committed when he was a child.But when the eyes saw each other's expressions, they suddenly didn't know where to start.Heavenly soldiers and generals present: In the middle of the confrontation, a glittering purple light of the saint came.He stood still, glanced at it fixedly, looked suspicious, and called: Ancestor Long Daoyou?
Ancestral Dragon, the first dragon in the world, like Yuanfeng and Qilin, is a natural divine beast with immeasurable strength, living from the chaotic period to the opening of the world in Pangu, and has been arrogant until the advent of the calamity.Even if it is robbed, the ancestral dragon is more unique than the beast next to him, and day after day, leaving behind the legend of the dragon's nature and lewdness.Don't worry, Xiao Tongtian, this seat doesn't have the ability to come back from the dead, and there is no such a good master.After all, how capable they are!
Now that the honest dragons have been forced to die, Ao Guang has sacrificed his ancestors, and this seat is a cycle of repetition.Knowing that you have well-developed limbs and a simple mind, you can't understand it, so you can be simpler and more popular, and you will soon return to the chaotic period.The corners of Zulong's mouth, who was identified, curled up, with coldness and ridicule, and explained the truth of the matter very clearly, and also reminded him: After chaos, Pangu opened the world, you should understand this, right?
Measuring the catastrophe, Yuan Feng gave birth to two sons who died completely, and the maternal love that was not as big as his in this seat put eighty percent of the energy on a dead egg and handed it over to his great-great-great-grandson.Great-great-great-great-grandchildren have been carefully raised from generation to generation, and they have been raised with great difficulty.The juvenile period is long and weak, fragile like an ant.