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"Venus of the Dragon."

Along the way to the center of many powerful monks, the more monks met on the road, they salute Ao Yu respectfully.

Ao Yu was so hot, she nodded and responded.

The monks did not say anything to the strangers Tang Luo behind Ao Yu, at most they looked at them as newcomers.

Ao Yu is the most of all "people" who killed the demons, and also found the most "lost monks", although he had brought back two or five children before.

But this has not happened in the past three or five years.

Aoyu, the Supreme Master of Dragons, realized himself and mastered a set of methods to distinguish the two or five. It was cruel to see a stranger directly appointing each other as two or five, and beat him on the spot. It was cruel to see the district kill people alive.

No two or five can resist this set of discrimination methods and will definitely be directly exposed.

Those who have the kind of great perseverance will not be two or five.

It is not polite to say that 60% of the monks in the main base area have been killed by Ao Yu.

They saw Ao Yu being so respectful for a reason.

The strong are respected.

Soon, a group of people came to the most important area of ​​the underground labyrinth base, which is a simple underground space room, about the size of a football field and a height of twenty meters.

Already more open.

Just came in and someone came over.

Dressed in white, with a strong breath, young but not young, the former refers to her looks, but in her early twenties, the latter refers to her temperament.

If it wasn't for the stern breath that dilutes the sense of calmness, Meiyujian could even see a bit of vicissitudes.

"It really is her," Ao Yulie secretly said in her heart.

Qinglang came over, and followed a few people step by step.

Seeing Ao Yu, Qing Lang nodded, and was about to say something, but stopped suddenly, his eyes fixed on Tang Luo.

he!

"Amitabha." Tang Luo smiled and shouted the Buddhist horn, looking like a monk, "Female Bodhisattva, I haven't seen it for many years, and I still have the style."

"puff!"

Qing Lang's mouth slightly opened, her face changed, but she spit out a large mouthful of blood.

"..."

"Spit! Spit! Spit really!" Ao Yulie seemed to have won the 100,000 prize.

It is indeed a master, this is the strongest soul-hunting dream.

"Master!"

"Sister!"

"Shangxian!" A group of people behind them panicked.

Qing Lang shook her body a bit, stood still again, and wiped the blood from her mouth: "It's okay, but the old injury has recurred. Don't make such a fuss."

"It's you!"

A middle-aged man behind Qing Lang shouted at Tang Luo.

He recognized who the white-haired man was. Tang Xuanzhang, then, isn't this guy dead? I didn't expect to jump out again, it's really a ghost.

"Who are you?" Tang Luo thought the man was a little familiar, but too lazy to think.

"I ..." Haotian almost spit out, who am I? I was the one who was knocked to the ground by a paw of your true dragon mount.

He certainly couldn't answer that.

"Oh, Master, it was the little thing that was previously held down by one of my paws, called ... Haotian come? Did you get this name yourself?" Ao Yulie recognized Haotian and raised his thumb.

Little guy, you're really motivated.

"Why are you injured every time you meet? Are you 100% injured?" Tang Luo looked at Qinglang strangely.

He forgot that he was the wounded who had been injured and not recovered.

Qing Lang didn't speak, just looked at Tang Luo.

Tang Luo stretched out his hand, the merit Yulian emerged, flew over Qinglang's head, and fell a warm glow.

Qing Lang closed her eyes, feeling quietly for many, many years without feeling, the pictures in her mind kept flashing.

For a while, it seemed to be back.

At that time, she was not the elder of Longya Daomen, Qinglang and Xianxian, but also the genius master of the Endless School.

At first, it went smoothly, until in a small city, I met Tang Xuanzhang, a demon monk who claimed to be defeating the Buddha by Da Lei Yin Temple.

Since then, the demon has been born, entangled all his life.

Goodbye today, old injuries were immediately triggered, and vomiting was considered a routine operation.

Healed, that's right.

After a while, Tang Luo recalled the merit Yulian: "Well, help you to treat the dark wounds on your body and build up the years of damage and open the treatment. If it is not a problem in this world, it will not be a hundred years, refining the virtual will be achieved. . "

Qing Lang opened her eyes again, looked at Tang Luo for a while, sighed in her mouth, and bowed, "Thank you Master for your shot."

"The poor monk is a monk, compassionate, living all beings, basic operations." Tang Luo smiled.

Noble monk temperament is revealed.

It hasn't been installed for a long time ... It seems pretty good to re-expose the side of the monk.

"Magic, do you know each other?" Ao Yu turned to Tang Luo strangely, "Does this world also have the Heavenly Court and Da Leiyin Temple, have you been destroyed?"

"Slam!"

With a crisp sound, she flew to the rock wall next to her, and the whole person appeared in the word "big".

Tang Luo retracted his hand leisurely, and continued to smile. He completely ignored Ao Yu: "The poor monk came out of the mountain to save the world from demons."

Qing Lang looked at Ao Yu, who was afraid to move on the wall. She looked back and suddenly smiled: "The master hasn't changed."

"The master intends to save the world, no matter how good, let's go, let's talk about it in detail."

Tang Luo and Qing Lang talked about it in the past.

Leaving a crowd to look at each other.

Ao Yu pulled herself out of the wall and floated away, almost forgetting the nature of the deities and gods, Tang Xuanzhang tearing his hands.

"Little girl, the road is narrow." Ao Yulie walked over and laughed.

"Hehe." Ao Yu showed no sign of weakness. "This is a close expression. What do you know? Haven't you been beaten?"

Ao Yulie was suddenly shocked by the dragon body, so Ao Yu was reminded.

He remembered that Master hadn't hit him for a long time.

Is it really out of favor?

"Is there a quieter place here? Don't bother, I plan to refinish." Asked Pig Bajie.

"Come with me, feel free to do it yourself." Ao Yu was not a master who would greet people, left Ao Yulie, and took a pig Bajie to find a quiet place.

Of course, Ao Yulie would not be afraid. Faced with the eyes of a group of monks, she raised her head upright: "You have lived in my house for such a long time. Is this cost to be calculated? Give you a 20% discount, and you will come to 88 tons Geniuses and treasures will do. The cost of saving the world will be calculated separately. "

I, Ao Yulie, the king of communication.

On the other side, Tang Luo and Qing Lang sat opposite each other in a quiet and clean stone room that was particularly isolated.

Qing Lang is introducing Tang Luo to the situation of the Apocalypse Knight.

She is one of the few in the world who has actually contacted the Apocalypse Knight, although the contact object is also the incarnation of the other party.

This is the image of the "dark green knight" seen by other gods walking.

The image of the death knight is red, and the famine knight is gray. To be honest, it is quite ordinary.

"So, don't you know where their real bodies are hiding?" Tang Luo asked.

Qing Lang nodded, and then frowned: "I feel that they don't seem to just destroy everything."

"Oh?" Tang Luo looked at Qinglang.

Qing Lang's eyes deflected a bit: "They may be looking for something."

"Some things, what would that be?"

"I don't know. With the power of the exterminating demon, if we really want to completely destroy this side of the world, we can't resist it for so long." Qing Lang shook his head.

"Let the poor monk think ..." Tang Luo pondered for a moment, "I'm a little guessing about what they are looking for, probably 'the figurative thing of the source'."

"What is that figurative thing?" Qing Lang asked.

"Let's think of it as a special, higher-level" crystal "of power." Tang Luo said, "perhaps they are looking for this."

Tang Luo has one of the figurative things, which is the calling heart.

In addition, there are also certain things that are not unexpected but also sources, such as the special crystal ore that Sun Wukong and Yang Zheng healed the world.

There is still a certain weakening effect on monks in a short time.

Qing Lang shook his head: "Even if they are looking for that, we don't know what that thing is."

"Anyway, they are sure to destroy the world." Tang Luo said.

The power of the apocalyptic knight comes from "destruction", and the war, plague, famine, and death they set off will strengthen them.

"The monks are definitely one of their goals, but it may not be that important."

"The master means ..." Qing Lang asked.

"Let's come to the decisive battle directly." Tang Luo reached out and knocked gently. "You gather all the monks. The apocalypse knight must be attracted to appear, and then the poor monk will save them.

"How confident is the master?"

"Ten percent, the worst is just to let them escape." Tang Luo was very sure.

"OK." Qing Lang said nothing, and stood up and immediately mobilized.

It can be described as extremely popular.

Convincing other monks to come together for a decisive battle is theoretically difficult.

After all, the strength of the two sides is there, and the rash action is to die.

But Ao Yu and Qing Lang, one is the Demon Dragon, Venerable Dragon, and the vanguard of extermination.

The second is Qinglang Shangxian, the surviving monk's leader, and also a spiritual pillar. His status is more important than the Terminator's Conner.

The two spoke together, and even if the monks felt that this was not possible, they did not raise any objections.

Big deal, go with the two to die.

In this way, it took three days for Qinglang to gather nearly 10,000 monks, leaving more than a thousand monks to serve as the final tinder.

The other hundreds of monks really did not like the results of this battle and chose to leave.

Nearly ten thousand monks gathered together and rushed into the sky together, and turned the anger, despair, pain, and sadness that had been suppressed for decades into turbulent warfare, and released them thoroughly.

The violent warfare rose into the sky, and soon, the shadow of the Apocalypse Army appeared at the edge of the sky ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ like a tide.

Well, the monks successfully caught their attention.

"The Dharma is boundless."

Tang Luo was in the crowd, and did not do it the first time, but gave BUFF to a group of monks.

After the dharma boundlessly, he drew a rune in the void and threw it away.

Blood flashed, and a large number of iron runes were thrown by him and fell on each monk.

The remaining blood amulets were given to a few people because of insufficient quantity.

After BUFF is added, you have been strengthened. Come on!

Tang Luo's performance is a perfect assistant, which can easily become the enemy's fire target.

Come on, hit me!