Battling Records of the Chosen One

The black lotus is filled with dreamy smog, floating on the river of silence, a group of black robes and people are solemn, with a hint of indifference and coldness between the eyebrows.

This scene is very strange, letting people look at the heart and chill.

"Hey!"

Before arriving at the huge vortex of the river, a black man walked out and shouted a voice.

boom!

A black cockroach vacated, floating hundreds of millions of dark gods, and turned into a shadow of Buddha and another, sitting in the void.

There is an old Vatican sound in the faint ambiguity.

Suddenly, the vortex of the river that was slowly rotating was like being imprisoned, still standing still.

"The ‘Araye’ of the Tibetan Temple! It really is them...” Le Girl 怔怔, Yu Rong’s gloom is uncertain, and it is conceivable that her inner emotions are not destined to be calm.

After a while, the mysterious black man in the line disappeared and entered the vortex of the river.

"Who are they?" Lin couldn't help but ask.

At this time, he had removed his suffocation, and everyone figured and the treasure ship appeared.

"They are not simple. Every time they appear, they will be accompanied by killing and blood."

Le girl took a deep breath and said a secret to the world.

......

There is no living boundary, a well-known Buddhist monk in the ancient times, in which a Buddhist monk is different from the world, named the Dizang Temple.

The Dizang Temple and the Buddhist monks in the world are different, extremely mysterious and ancient.

The monks who were born in the Dizang Temple were dressed in black robes, turned black rosary beads, executed black jade, and sat on the black lotus futon.

In the ancient times, a great man of the Bodhisattva level in the Dizang Temple issued the supreme ambition of "I don't go to hell, who went to hell", and shocked the nine heavens and the earth in one fell swoop.

At that time, Buddhism, who was born in the Temple of the Dizang, was also known as the "Eight Walker."

Because whenever there is a great disaster and great turmoil in this world, their figure will appear in the world!

Naturally, the world has formed a consensus that the emergence of the descendants of the Dizang Temple will inevitably mean that great disasters and great turmoil will soon sweep across the world.

When Le Girl said this, she couldn’t help but sigh: "In short, this Tibetan temple is very mysterious. Since the ancient wilderness was broken and turned into four major worlds, its descendants never appeared in the world again. Many people suspect that they have already Destroyed in the long river of history."

"I didn't think that after a long time, when the great world is about to come, the descendants of the Dizang Temple have appeared again..."

"Does this mean that this unprecedented era will come along with unprecedented disasters and turmoil?" Luo Jia surprised.

"exactly."

Le girl nodded, this is a foreseeable thing, what surprised her is that the mysterious Buddhist monk of Dizang Temple still exists!

This is a big news. If you are known by the ancient Taoists, you are destined to sit still!

The reason is very simple. The descendants of the Dizang Temple have the responsibility of “duer”, but those who are regarded as the outsiders of the demon will be “oversized” by them!

They don't care who you are or who you are the ancient powers. Just be stared at them, then wait for them to be "oversized."

The most terrible thing is that the foundation of the Dizang Temple is still extremely horrible. It is not afraid of any forces in the world. Even if it is a war, they will go forward and go to "super-degree" to be the role of "here".

In the ancient times, I did not know how many children of great power were stared at by the descendants of the Dizang Temple, and "live" was over-extended.

Even some of the horrors that have set foot on the saints have been overtaken by the Bodhisattva, and it is conceivable how perverted this power is.

"No fear, no fear of me, no place to go to Tibet, to be embarrassed, not to go to hell, who is going to hell?"

Lin Xun’s reaction was slow and he realized that Le girl seemed to be extremely jealous of this place.

"How do I feel that this Tibetan temple is very evil? If you say what they say, they are clearly a group of paranoia who is doing the extra thing in the scorpion of 'Due'." Lin Xun joked.

"You must never make such a joke. If you are stared at them, you will be afraid that they will be chased by them." Le girl said seriously.

Lin finds the sun: "If they are so unreasonable, I will overtake them to hell."

Le girl can't help but laugh, she is very appreciative of Lin's timidity.

"So, the dark-blooded black phoenix that was sealed here was killed by a Buddhist monk in the Tibetan temple?" Luo Jia was in a tight heart.

"Sure so."

Le girl said this, her face changed slightly, said, "We have to act quickly, and those who live in the Tibetan temple must have the same purpose as us!"

Hey!

As soon as the voice fell, the nearby Loka had already begun to act.

She sacrificed a sword, brightly swaying and shining, glaring and dazzling, and the sword was three feet, but it gave people a kind of power for nine days and the next.

An indescribable sacred gas that has just spread to the Holy Spirit has made this piece of emptiness whining, as if it was bowing to the court.

Demonize the sword!

The master of Locara, the sword of the sword of the Holy Spirit, is a sword with a heavenly sword.

Hey!

An invisible sacred breath spread from the blade, and the huge river vortex was instantly imprisoned.

"go!"

Luo Jia took the lead and swept the past.

Lin Xun, Le Girl and Yan Baixuan, who did not say a word from beginning to end, followed the past.

As for the comets, they have all stayed, hiding in the dark and waiting, their strength is relatively insufficient to see, and entering the danger of life.

......

Oh~

Entering the whirlpool, it is like falling in the clouds, four wild crickets, nothing can be seen clearly, the ears are full of slaps of the emptiness of the sound.

I don't know how long it took, Lin found a bright light in front of him, realizing that he was about to reach the remains of the seal of dark blood and black ruins.

Only, when he was just preparing for action, the change rose sharply -

A shot of the devil smashed into the air, picking up the cold and sultry black light of the sky, the power is heavy, and a harsh whistling sound.

It was a black man, and the face of fortitude and iron was with a unique coldness, like the fearless Lohan in the legend.

"court death!"

Unexpected things happened, and before Lin’s search, there was already someone who took the lead in launching a slap in the face of a golden spear. It was fierce and fierce.

It’s a mystery!

A roar of roaring, the sneak attack on the black man was actually shocked and repulsed, and the demon screaming in his hand almost flew away.

舜白玄 is not forgiving, and is full of golden, horrible glory, a spear of spears, and a sweeping posture, the power is extremely embarrassing.

boom!

In a flash, the black man choking blood, sulking, his body lying on the ground.

At this time, Lin Xun finally figured clearly that the bottom of the river vortex was actually a ruined and ridiculous relic of the world, like an abandoned mystery.

The heavens and the earth are faint, and the air is filled with blood and blood that has not disappeared after thousands of years.

"You don't learn a bald head, but you can learn to sneak up on others. How can you be so shameless??" On the emptiness, 舜白玄 is like a **** of war, and the whole body overflows with golden radiance.

At this moment, he is indeed fierce and fierce. Innocent is regarded as the wizard of the mixed king, carrying a golden spear, illusion of thousands of spears, so that the black man can not lift his head, constantly being shot, coughing Blood does not stop.

Lin Xun, they all looked awkward and looked different.

Since the summer solstice of this god-like girl violently smashed a meal, this road has been very dull, no words, a depressing appearance.

Who ever thought that at this time, he broke out, just like venting his inner feelings for a long time, and venting his grievances, shame, and resentment to his opponent.

"dead!"

舜白玄大吼, ritual madness, a golden war spear slamming, directly through the black is a sultry chest, the other body is flying in the air, **** rain.

The blood is sprinkling, but it can't be extinguished. The fire of Bai Xuan's heart broke out. He has been suppressed for too long, and he is about to get out of his internal injuries.

At this time, the summer solstice, the girl who brought him great psychological trauma, was not there, so that he finally dared to vent it unscrupulously.

It’s hard to die, the black man in the Tibetan temple has hit him in the hands, and the end is destined to be a tragedy.

However, Lin Xun will not blame Bai Xuan for killing. This black scorpion hides secretly before, and suddenly rushes out to attack them. From beginning to end, even one sentence does not say, this hostility is too obvious.

Whizzing!

In the distance, the sound of the air broke, and two more black people plundered.

They look indifferent, and the treasures are cold, like no mood fluctuations. Even if they see their companions being killed, they never let them produce any emotion.

Hey!

Hey!

When the two appeared, they did not say a word. One sacrificed a **** Zen stick, and one waved a black stick, and it rushed.

Husband.

Cold.

Good luck!

This is not like the Buddha repairs of the world who are compassionate, killing and decisive, resolute and arrogant.

Qi Baixuanzheng did not vent his anger, and when he saw it, he slammed the spear and rushed to the past.

For a time, this piece of heaven and earth is chaotic, the void is blasting, and the levy of levy is rushing.

But soon, this battle ended, and Bai Bai Xuan showed a far-reaching style of far more than his peers. He was overbearing and arrogant, and he used a one-shot spear to shatter the guilt of the two black sluts. Hey on the spot.

The **** picture of the picture makes Lin search unwilling to feel emotion. This Bai Xuan is really a metamorphosis that is not weaker than Yu Ling. At that time, if it was not the summer solstice, he would have to take him. effort.

"Hey, a bunch of waste! No one can fight!" 舜白玄 seems very dissatisfied, a look of anger.

"There is a strong gas to keep first, when there will be you to fight, go quickly." Lokaa was anxious, worried that those who were buried in the temple will be the first to win.

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PS: The fourth night before 10 o'clock!