Chapter 1237
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"Boom
From the bronze mirror, out of a terrible column of light, the light seems to have burst into the universe, smashing the sun, moon and stars.
Where the light column goes, nothing will not be destroyed, nothing will not be broken! As long as the river is hit by the light column, it will explode and evaporate. Soon, the Jiuqu Yellow River array is broken.
"Look at the Evil Mirror!"
In the distance, someone exclaimed.
Looking at the evil mirror is a magic weapon at the top level of the emperor's army level. If you give full play to its power, you can fight against the strong one at the top of Emperor Wu. If you look at the cultivation world, there are only a few people who can block the front of his troops.
Moreover, the mirror is made by imitating the mirror of the emperor and soldiers. It has the divinity of the mirror when it is around all the year round. It is three times more powerful than the ordinary top imperial soldiers.
Even if Zhao Xinggang could not give full play to the power of looking at the evil mirror, it was extremely terrifying, and few people could defeat him.
Zhao Xinggang roared to the sky. In the hands of the evil mirror, the light scattered, every ray seems to have the momentum of crushing the heaven and earth. The other four followed him, rushed to the sky, and quickly arranged troops to surround the jade man.
"Devil, today is your death time!" Yuan Shou's bitter way.
In the third place, his strength has been eroded, but his face has been damaged.
"By you?" The jade man turned her lips in disdain.
"If you don't kill me, you can't be better." Yuan Shou was unconvinced.
The jade man blew even one more look at Yuan Shou. He looked at Zhao Xinggang and said, "are you going to have a bright and clean battle with me, or do you want to deceive me with a demon mirror?"
Zhao Xinggang hummed: "you set a trap to trap us, and you want to be fair? What a joke. The jade person blows, today's situation, completely is you ask for, you die not worthy of regret
Zhao Xinggang blows the mirror to the jade man, ready to launch a fatal attack on him.
"The jade man blew this down. Zhao Xinggang's strength was not lower than him. Now he urges the top emperor's army. How can he resist it?"
"Unless he also has the soldiers of the top emperor. But the treasures of this level are ancient forces, which are also very few. Today, there is no doubt that he will die! "
Everyone is not optimistic about the jade blowing, but the jade blowers are carrying their hands and playing with the Jade Flute, which looks like a light wind and cloud.
"I respect you as a hero. I will let you die with dignity today." Zhao Xinggang tried his best to activate the magic mirror, which began to revive in a large scale. The breath of terror was even more terrible than the volcanic eruption. The light on the mirror is more and more prosperous, which seems to imprison the sun in the sky in the mirror.
"Dong!"
All of a sudden, a bell like sound of LU Hong rang out. The sound of the bell is distant and bleak, and seems to come from a dilapidated temple somewhere.
"Poof!"
Zhao Xinggang beside a person, suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood, the body fell down. The rest of them were pale with shock.
"Dong!"
Another bell. Yuan Shou spits blood violently, falls to the ground, unconscious.
"How can the sound of the bell be so terrible?"
Zhao Xinggang quickly threw the mirror into the sky, from the mirror light rain, protect him, was not affected by the bell.
"Dong!"
The third bell rings.
"Ah
Another man screamed and fell into the mountains. Even if he had covered his ears, it still didn't help.
"Who is it? Get out of here!" Yu Mei roared, a pair of eyes stare like a dead fish's eyes, three bells in succession, which broke his eight meridians. If he had another one, he would surely die.
All of a sudden, everyone's eyes, to the west of the sky, where there appeared a figure, an old man, one hand holding a simple clock from the sky.
This is a man as thin as a bamboo pole, wearing a tattered Taoist robe, which is like a beggar. The clock in his hand is worn-out. In some places, it is polished and shiny. It seems that it is a rotten clock discarded in the temple. It was picked up by him.
"Kill the immortal Taoist!" Han Yu just came out of the hall and saw this scene. He was stunned.
"How did the Taoist priest slay immortal come?" Han Yu looked at the killing immortal Taoist priest and the jade man blowing. Judging from their clothes, they were really like the same sect. They were all from the "beggars' sect".
"Dong!"
The bell rings again, Yu Mei spits blood and falls into the mountains.
The sound of the bell came from the broken bell held by the immortal slaying man. The broken bell did not ring.
All the people are staring at the killing immortal Taoist, shocked. The broken clock he held was as shabby as his clothes, but now no one dared to underestimate him and the broken clock he held.
"Hanshan Temple!" Zhao Xinggang slowly vomited out these three words. He was really familiar with him. It was the elder martial brother who played jade.
"Hanshan Temple, Han Yu?" Suddenly, Zhao Xinggang thought, "in the past, when the jade man blew out Han Yu, he said that Hanshan Temple and Han Yu had some origin. Is this Hanshan Temple also from the small Han family in Jingzhou? Hanshan Temple has been around the world for more than 200 years. No one knows his origin. Maybe it is... ""I didn't expect to see such figures in that small family in the deserted land. It seems that I really underestimated that family!"
Zhao Xinggang's heart, turned up a lot of waves. From the jade blowing a word, he thought of a lot.
"Zhao Xinggang, do you want to kill my younger martial brother? Do you want to die?" Hanshan Temple, the Taoist priest of killing immortals, strides forward and stares at his eyes. He feels quite calm and self-confident.
"Hum, your younger martial brother braved the great disrespect of the world and defended the evil body of swallowing heaven. Everyone will be punished for it!" Zhao Xinggang suppressed the vibration in his heart and responded strongly.
"Take yourself seriously!" Hanshan Temple arm a shock, holding the clock is to Zhao Xinggang bump.
The broken clock is about ten meters high and dilapidated, but it acts like a great mountain. The ancient and desolate air seems to crush everything.
Zhao Gang shot out of the mirror.
"Dong!"
The broken bell rings and the light column is fragmented. Finally, the broken clock hits the magic mirror heavily.
"Dong!"
There was another loud noise. The mirror was knocked upside down, smashing several mountains one after another. Zhao Xinggang was shocked to cough up blood and retreated in terror.
The broken bell went on, rolling towards Zhao Xinggang.
"Ah?" Zhao Xinggang was scared to death and cried out in horror. He can't even block the broken clock by looking at the evil mirror. How can he resist it.
Hanshan Temple raised his hand and the broken bell flew back. Zhao Xinggang escaped a robbery and couldn't help gasping. Looking at Hanshan Temple, I saw the contempt of Hanshan Temple, and his face rose red for a moment.
Hanshan Temple obviously disdains to kill him.
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"Boom
From the bronze mirror, out of a terrible column of light, the light seems to have burst into the universe, smashing the sun, moon and stars.
Where the light column goes, nothing will not be destroyed, nothing will not be broken! As long as the river is hit by the light column, it will explode and evaporate. Soon, the Jiuqu Yellow River array is broken.
"Look at the Evil Mirror!"
In the distance, someone exclaimed.
Looking at the evil mirror is a magic weapon at the top level of the emperor's army level. If you give full play to its power, you can fight against the strong one at the top of Emperor Wu. If you look at the cultivation world, there are only a few people who can block the front of his troops.
Moreover, the mirror is made by imitating the mirror of the emperor and soldiers. It has the divinity of the mirror when it is around all the year round. It is three times more powerful than the ordinary top imperial soldiers.
Even if Zhao Xinggang could not give full play to the power of looking at the evil mirror, it was extremely terrifying, and few people could defeat him.
Zhao Xinggang roared to the sky. In the hands of the evil mirror, the light scattered, every ray seems to have the momentum of crushing the heaven and earth. The other four followed him, rushed to the sky, and quickly arranged troops to surround the jade man.
"Devil, today is your death time!" Yuan Shou's bitter way.
In the third place, his strength has been eroded, but his face has been damaged.
"By you?" The jade man turned her lips in disdain.
"If you don't kill me, you can't be better." Yuan Shou was unconvinced.
The jade man blew even one more look at Yuan Shou. He looked at Zhao Xinggang and said, "are you going to have a bright and clean battle with me, or do you want to deceive me with a demon mirror?"
Zhao Xinggang hummed: "you set a trap to trap us, and you want to be fair? What a joke. The jade person blows, today's situation, completely is you ask for, you die not worthy of regret
Zhao Xinggang blows the mirror to the jade man, ready to launch a fatal attack on him.
"The jade man blew this down. Zhao Xinggang's strength was not lower than him. Now he urges the top emperor's army. How can he resist it?"
"Unless he also has the soldiers of the top emperor. But the treasures of this level are ancient forces, which are also very few. Today, there is no doubt that he will die! "
Everyone is not optimistic about the jade blowing, but the jade blowers are carrying their hands and playing with the Jade Flute, which looks like a light wind and cloud.
"I respect you as a hero. I will let you die with dignity today." Zhao Xinggang tried his best to activate the magic mirror, which began to revive in a large scale. The breath of terror was even more terrible than the volcanic eruption. The light on the mirror is more and more prosperous, which seems to imprison the sun in the sky in the mirror.
"Dong!"
All of a sudden, a bell like sound of LU Hong rang out. The sound of the bell is distant and bleak, and seems to come from a dilapidated temple somewhere.
"Poof!"
Zhao Xinggang beside a person, suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood, the body fell down. The rest of them were pale with shock.
"Dong!"
Another bell. Yuan Shou spits blood violently, falls to the ground, unconscious.
"How can the sound of the bell be so terrible?"
Zhao Xinggang quickly threw the mirror into the sky, from the mirror light rain, protect him, was not affected by the bell.
"Dong!"
The third bell rings.
"Ah
Another man screamed and fell into the mountains. Even if he had covered his ears, it still didn't help.
"Who is it? Get out of here!" Yu Mei roared, a pair of eyes stare like a dead fish's eyes, three bells in succession, which broke his eight meridians. If he had another one, he would surely die.
All of a sudden, everyone's eyes, to the west of the sky, where there appeared a figure, an old man, one hand holding a simple clock from the sky.
This is a man as thin as a bamboo pole, wearing a tattered Taoist robe, which is like a beggar. The clock in his hand is worn-out. In some places, it is polished and shiny. It seems that it is a rotten clock discarded in the temple. It was picked up by him.
"Kill the immortal Taoist!" Han Yu just came out of the hall and saw this scene. He was stunned.
"How did the Taoist priest slay immortal come?" Han Yu looked at the killing immortal Taoist priest and the jade man blowing. Judging from their clothes, they were really like the same sect. They were all from the "beggars' sect".
"Dong!"
The bell rings again, Yu Mei spits blood and falls into the mountains.
The sound of the bell came from the broken bell held by the immortal slaying man. The broken bell did not ring.
All the people are staring at the killing immortal Taoist, shocked. The broken clock he held was as shabby as his clothes, but now no one dared to underestimate him and the broken clock he held.
"Hanshan Temple!" Zhao Xinggang slowly vomited out these three words. He was really familiar with him. It was the elder martial brother who played jade.
"Hanshan Temple, Han Yu?" Suddenly, Zhao Xinggang thought, "in the past, when the jade man blew out Han Yu, he said that Hanshan Temple and Han Yu had some origin. Is this Hanshan Temple also from the small Han family in Jingzhou? Hanshan Temple has been around the world for more than 200 years. No one knows his origin. Maybe it is... ""I didn't expect to see such figures in that small family in the deserted land. It seems that I really underestimated that family!"
Zhao Xinggang's heart, turned up a lot of waves. From the jade blowing a word, he thought of a lot.
"Zhao Xinggang, do you want to kill my younger martial brother? Do you want to die?" Hanshan Temple, the Taoist priest of killing immortals, strides forward and stares at his eyes. He feels quite calm and self-confident.
"Hum, your younger martial brother braved the great disrespect of the world and defended the evil body of swallowing heaven. Everyone will be punished for it!" Zhao Xinggang suppressed the vibration in his heart and responded strongly.
"Take yourself seriously!" Hanshan Temple arm a shock, holding the clock is to Zhao Xinggang bump.
The broken clock is about ten meters high and dilapidated, but it acts like a great mountain. The ancient and desolate air seems to crush everything.
Zhao Gang shot out of the mirror.
"Dong!"
The broken bell rings and the light column is fragmented. Finally, the broken clock hits the magic mirror heavily.
"Dong!"
There was another loud noise. The mirror was knocked upside down, smashing several mountains one after another. Zhao Xinggang was shocked to cough up blood and retreated in terror.
The broken bell went on, rolling towards Zhao Xinggang.
"Ah?" Zhao Xinggang was scared to death and cried out in horror. He can't even block the broken clock by looking at the evil mirror. How can he resist it.
Hanshan Temple raised his hand and the broken bell flew back. Zhao Xinggang escaped a robbery and couldn't help gasping. Looking at Hanshan Temple, I saw the contempt of Hanshan Temple, and his face rose red for a moment.
Hanshan Temple obviously disdains to kill him.
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"Boom From the bronze mirror, out of a terrible column of light, the light seems to have burst into the universe, smashing the sun, moon and stars. Where the light column goes, nothing will not be destroyed, nothing will not be broken! As long as the river is hit by the light column, it will explode and evaporate. Soon, the Jiuqu Yellow River array is broken. "Look at the Evil Mirror!" In the distance, someone exclaimed. Looking at the evil mirror is a magic weapon at the top level of the emperor's army level. If you give full play to its power, you can fight against the strong one at the top of Emperor Wu. If you look at the cultivation world, there are only a few people who can block the front of his troops. Moreover, the mirror is made by imitating the mirror of the emperor and soldiers. It has the divinity of the mirror when it is around all the year round. It is three times more powerful than the ordinary top imperial soldiers. Even if Zhao Xinggang could not give full play to the power of looking at the evil mirror, it was extremely terrifying, and few people could defeat him. Zhao Xinggang roared to the sky. In the hands of the evil mirror, the light scattered, every ray seems to have the momentum of crushing the heaven and earth. The other four followed him, rushed to the sky, and quickly arranged troops to surround the jade man. "Devil, today is your death time!" Yuan Shou's bitter way. In the third place, his strength has been eroded, but his face has been damaged. "By you?" The jade man turned her lips in disdain. "If you don't kill me, you can't be better." Yuan Shou was unconvinced. The jade man blew even one more look at Yuan Shou. He looked at Zhao Xinggang and said, "are you going to have a bright and clean battle with me, or do you want to deceive me with a demon mirror?" Zhao Xinggang hummed: "you set a trap to trap us, and you want to be fair? What a joke. The jade person blows, today's situation, completely is you ask for, you die not worthy of regret Zhao Xinggang blows the mirror to the jade man, ready to launch a fatal attack on him. "The jade man blew this down. Zhao Xinggang's strength was not lower than him. Now he urges the top emperor's army. How can he resist it?" "Unless he also has the soldiers of the top emperor. But the treasures of this level are ancient forces, which are also very few. Today, there is no doubt that he will die! " Everyone is not optimistic about the jade blowing, but the jade blowers are carrying their hands and playing with the Jade Flute, which looks like a light wind and cloud. "I respect you as a hero. I will let you die with dignity today." Zhao Xinggang tried his best to activate the magic mirror, which began to revive in a large scale. The breath of terror was even more terrible than the volcanic eruption. The light on the mirror is more and more prosperous, which seems to imprison the sun in the sky in the mirror. "Dong!" All of a sudden, a bell like sound of LU Hong rang out. The sound of the bell is distant and bleak, and seems to come from a dilapidated temple somewhere. "Poof!" Zhao Xinggang beside a person, suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood, the body fell down. The rest of them were pale with shock. "Dong!" Another bell. Yuan Shou spits blood violently, falls to the ground, unconscious. "How can the sound of the bell be so terrible?" Zhao Xinggang quickly threw the mirror into the sky, from the mirror light rain, protect him, was not affected by the bell. "Dong!" The third bell rings. "Ah Another man screamed and fell into the mountains. Even if he had covered his ears, it still didn't help. "Who is it? Get out of here!" Yu Mei roared, a pair of eyes stare like a dead fish's eyes, three bells in succession, which broke his eight meridians. If he had another one, he would surely die. All of a sudden, everyone's eyes, to the west of the sky, where there appeared a figure, an old man, one hand holding a simple clock from the sky. This is a man as thin as a bamboo pole, wearing a tattered Taoist robe, which is like a beggar. The clock in his hand is worn-out. In some places, it is polished and shiny. It seems that it is a rotten clock discarded in the temple. It was picked up by him. "Kill the immortal Taoist!" Han Yu just came out of the hall and saw this scene. He was stunned. "How did the Taoist priest slay immortal come?" Han Yu looked at the killing immortal Taoist priest and the jade man blowing. Judging from their clothes, they were really like the same sect. They were all from the "beggars' sect". "Dong!" The bell rings again, Yu Mei spits blood and falls into the mountains. The sound of the bell came from the broken bell held by the immortal slaying man. The broken bell did not ring. All the people are staring at the killing immortal Taoist, shocked. The broken clock he held was as shabby as his clothes, but now no one dared to underestimate him and the broken clock he held. "Hanshan Temple!" Zhao Xinggang slowly vomited out these three words. He was really familiar with him. It was the elder martial brother who played jade. "Hanshan Temple, Han Yu?" Suddenly, Zhao Xinggang thought, "in the past, when the jade man blew out Han Yu, he said that Hanshan Temple and Han Yu had some origin. Is this Hanshan Temple also from the small Han family in Jingzhou? Hanshan Temple has been around the world for more than 200 years. No one knows his origin. Maybe it is... ""I didn't expect to see such figures in that small family in the deserted land. It seems that I really underestimated that family!" Zhao Xinggang's heart, turned up a lot of waves. From the jade blowing a word, he thought of a lot. "Zhao Xinggang, do you want to kill my younger martial brother? Do you want to die?" Hanshan Temple, the Taoist priest of killing immortals, strides forward and stares at his eyes. He feels quite calm and self-confident. "Hum, your younger martial brother braved the great disrespect of the world and defended the evil body of swallowing heaven. Everyone will be punished for it!" Zhao Xinggang suppressed the vibration in his heart and responded strongly. "Take yourself seriously!" Hanshan Temple arm a shock, holding the clock is to Zhao Xinggang bump. The broken clock is about ten meters high and dilapidated, but it acts like a great mountain. The ancient and desolate air seems to crush everything. Zhao Gang shot out of the mirror. "Dong!" The broken bell rings and the light column is fragmented. Finally, the broken clock hits the magic mirror heavily. "Dong!" There was another loud noise. The mirror was knocked upside down, smashing several mountains one after another. Zhao Xinggang was shocked to cough up blood and retreated in terror. The broken bell went on, rolling towards Zhao Xinggang. "Ah?" Zhao Xinggang was scared to death and cried out in horror. He can't even block the broken clock by looking at the evil mirror. How can he resist it. Hanshan Temple raised his hand and the broken bell flew back. Zhao Xinggang escaped a robbery and couldn't help gasping. Looking at Hanshan Temple, I saw the contempt of Hanshan Temple, and his face rose red for a moment. Hanshan Temple obviously disdains to kill him. www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
