The sad old monk, even if Shou Yuan will do his best, is Mahayana and the bodhi old zu has a solemn tone.
Even if the fit is large enough to bury the dragon and the valley, you can still feel a burst of pressure!
In all fairness, if Su Mo is behind the nine sects of immortals and seven sects of demons or one of the six Buddhist temples, this situation will not happen.
It’s like Emperor Yin, although the strong enemy is sharp-edged, but the brothers of various titles generally don’t take the initiative to provoke.
Because Emperor Yin’s back is mixed with Yuan Zong
The situation of many brothers with titles surrounding Su Mo appeared.
The root cause is that Su Mo has no backer.
This way, Tianjiao, this Uber will be killed, and it will not cause any strong people to come out of the mountain, and it will not have any impact.
What’s more, there are so many treasures of Su Mo’s body!
However, I never thought that Su Mo was so horrible and so strong that he stood on their bones and shook the sky!
"Round sorrow bodhi old zu’s words are poor."
The elder of the plough Sect suddenly smiled, "The feud between the brothers and the titles of the wild arms is not the same order! It’s an alien race! The wild martial arts are the slaughter of our Terran in an alien way, and everyone gets the punishment! "
Jianzong Nvxiu also said coldly, "Old monk, your big temple was once a Buddhist-you are old and confused when you accept an alien brother when you die!"
"If I were you, I would personally kill this town and comfort these Terran Pride!" The man in fenglei temple is also aggressive
"If it is not my family’s heart, it will be different!"
Xiangsi can sing a "round sad Taoist friend" and please hand over the wild arms! If you trust me in your big temple, I will take you to the temple. "
Su Mo, who buried the dragon at the bottom of the valley, stayed beside the sad old monk.
Hearing this, a mockery flashed through his eyes.
Even before he said a few words, Xiangsi monks were forced to show his greedy and ugly face!
"Dear benefactors, please go back if you come here to punish aliens."
The old monk Yuan said simply, "My disciple Yuan God is a Terran Yuan God, and his flesh is mixed with alien blood."
"Now that his body has been destroyed, there is a Yuan God left. If he remoulds his body, he will be a real Terran!"
When I heard that, Su Mo’s heart just passed by suddenly.
The old monk promised to let the red-haired Yin God go to the Dragon Skeleton Valley, which will not only restore his physical body to its original state, but also his future.
As the old monk said, if you want him to reshape the flesh, he is a terran!
From now on and the day after tomorrow, the monks of the clan forces in the wild mainland can’t attack him with this!
Plus, with him and Bailian Gate Fire and others sheltering him, things will be much better in the realm of repair, so there is no need to hide!
The people’s congress, such as the elders of plough Sect, frowned and turned ugly.
They know that the status and level of Yuanbei bodhi old zu is a Buddhist middleman, and they can never lie!
That is to say, Su Mo’s body has indeed been abolished!
As a result, they were all finished under the banner of demon-cutting and exorcism.
"Then he will give us an account for killing so many younger brothers!"
Fenglei temple male sink a way
"What do you want to explain?"
The old monk Yuan Bei asked, "What else do you want to explain when your brother with a title attacked others and was killed by the town?"
"The old monk, we will never return home! If you don’t pay people, don’t blame us for breaking into your dragon burial valley! "
Mix Yuan Zong young eyes bright across the previous step to bury the edge of the Dragon Valley. The whole person is already combative!
"I have more Shou Yuan."
The old monk Yuan said flatly, "But if you dare to cross the valley where the dragon is buried, the old woman will be able to bury you all at the bottom of the valley where the dragon is buried!"
Can practice to Mahayana, even in Buddhism, people are stained with blood!
Mahayana bodhi old zu which is not a man of words!
Mix Yuan Zong teenagers and others frown and freeze in place. At that time, no one dared to provoke a dying bodhi old zu easily!
"A bunch of rubbish!"
Not far from the cold sound, there was a sudden crack in the virtual space, and a figure came out, emitting a strong and violent atmosphere!
Chapter one thousand and fifty-five Kill stop killing
Buried in the dragon valley, there are many fit powers, and the look has changed!
Send!
This means of tearing and sending people from different places is that Mahayana bodhi can control the avatar one!
At present, the monk’s breath of terror has indeed gone beyond the realm of fit, but it seems that it has not yet reached the real Mahayana realm.
Half-ancestor!
The news that three days ago, the ancestors came to the town to kill the wild weapons flashed in the minds of the elders of plough Sect and others.
At this moment, the young man who mixed with Yuan Zong quickly bowed down and said, "Meet the Elder Emperor Fan!"
If not!
The emperor’s family is half-ancestor!
Everyone knows it.
Emperor Brahman’s eyes were cold and swept through the highest day to teach the elders and others with all dignity.
The combination of great power is almost the peak of the fix true world, but in the face of the half-ancestor, we still have to bow down!
This half-ancestor of Emperor Fan Xian has taken control of the magical power!
Otherwise, he couldn’t tear it and send it to me.
"Meet the half-ancestor of Emperor Brahma"
The highest day teaches the elders and others, although they are scolded by the Emperor Brahma as a waste, they still dare not show any dissatisfaction and salute in succession.
Buried dragon valley bottom