Indescribable Invincibility - Chapter 95

　　 “…The little novice monk won’t know that a word of his will be remembered by Ji Chen.” Fang Xuan whispered and told the story.

　　 Jiang Mochu appeared in the hands of the Prince of Tianluo Palace, indicating that Ji Chen was about to die, just these few days.

　　 “I want to go to the White Horse Temple.”

　　 Fang Xuan didn’t get much information about the White Horse Temple from Yan Wu and Mao Bai. He didn’t care much about it. He planned to go to the White Horse Temple from beginning to end.

　　 Since he is in contact with this world.

　　 Then he is going to meet Ji Chen, a paranoid who has watched him for five thousand years.

“you.”

　　Mao Bai pointed at Fang Xuan, and was so angry that he couldn’t speak.

　　 Someone knows a cat, someone knows a cat! ! !

　　 He felt a chill when he heard Fang Xuan talk about Baima Temple, and felt something was wrong.

　　 The unforeseen feeling really came true, and Fang Xuan wanted to go to the White Horse Temple.

　　 “I won’t accompany you.” Yan Wu smiled and shook his head.

　　He has difficulties, this kind of absolute death cannot go away.

　　 It’s not that he doesn’t want to go, but that he will be stopped by Xiaobai and the others halfway when he does, so he can’t go.

　　 “I understand your difficulties.”

　　 Fang Xuan didn’t wait for Yan Wu to speak, so he patted his shoulder and said.

　　 “……”

　　 There is no stunned face.

What does 　　 mean? Fang Xuan knew the reason why he couldn’t go?

　　 After a while, Yan Wu thought of a possibility, “Fang Xuan, you know about Jiang Mochu, and you also know about forbidden stone statues. I found out that you know everything. You don’t even know who I am.”

　　 Fang Xuan nodded and answered Yan Wu’s question with behavior.

　　 “Amitabha, who stepped on horses infinitely.”

　　 Yan was not surprised.

　　 He always thought Fang Xuan didn’t know.

　　 Fang Xuan is not the only one, no one in this world knows his identity more than his hands.

　　 “Unbelievable, unbelievable.” Yan Wuzhen was startled.

　　 “The young master of the Supreme Hall of Killers, the master’s parents and children.”

　　 Fang Xuan smiled.

　　 The cat stared blankly, this **** kid is the young master of the Supreme Palace of Killers! ?

　　 “It’s boring.”

　　 After Yan Wu was surprised, he felt bored. He originally wanted to reveal his identity at some time in the future, which surprised Fang Xuan, but now his hope has come to nothing.

　　 “Your Styx clan hides so deeply, you even know this.”

　　 “When did I say that I was from the Styx clan?”

“no?”

　　 “Being able to know the Styx blood finger does not mean that you are a member of the Styx clan. If you want to learn, I will teach you.”

“Forehead……”

　　 Yan Wu shook his head.

　　 He doesn’t want to learn, it’s a bit greedy to chew, but the main blood finger doesn’t match his temperament.

　　 “Lesse.” Mao Bai spit, it eagerly tried to jump and pointed at himself, “Yan Wuhe doesn’t want it, someone is willing to cat.”

　　 Hear the words.

　　 Fang Xuan smiled.

　　 He nodded, and under Mao Bai’s surprised gaze, he taught him how to practice.

　　 Time passed quietly.

　　 The door of the small courtyard was opened.

　　Tu Sinan walked in, along with Xia You, it was Fang Xuan who instructed him to cooperate with Tianxian Pass during this time, so he also went to the conference hall.

　　 “Niuniu, she.” Tu Sinan looked at the cultivating Niuniu, his face froze.

　　 He saw the vision of Niuniu when she was practicing, it was from the Flying Immortal God…

　　 Seeing this, the cat is white and excited.

　　 He twisted his **** and wanted to talk.

　　Tu Sinan walked over, he grabbed Fang Xuan, “Are you a member of the Fei Xian Dynasty?”

　　 “No, do you believe me?”

“letter.”

　　Tu Sinan grinned.

　　 He didn’t care about the rules and regulations. He wouldn’t bother about Fang Xuan. He knew that he regarded Fang Xuan as a friend and a brother.

　　 Fang Xuan smiled.

　　 This scene makes Mao Bai depressed, and the script is wrong.

　　 “City Lord Kuang discussed that the Flying Immortal God will not come to knock off during this time.” Tu Sinan gave a general overview of the content of the meeting.

　　 In response to Fang Xuan.

　　Feixian Shenchao will definitely have to do something. Without the means to suppress Fang Xuanhanhan’s sword and resentment Mingshi, they will not act rashly.

　　 Fang Xuan nodded, chuckled and said, “I know, so I plan to go out during this time.”

　　 “Eun Gong, where are you going?”

　　 Xia Post accident.

　　Tu Sinan is also curious.

“White Horse Temple.”

　　 Fang Xuan’s voice fell, and the courtyard became quiet…

　　……

　　 billions of miles away.

　　 A small world is looming among the mountains and forests.

　　 This is Shangqingjing.

　　The small world created by the Lord Tongtian, the three holy places of Taomen, Biyou Palace.

　　 There are dozens of Xianque palaces.

　　 The elder palace of the Twelve Great Biyou Palace, in the Black Cloud Palace, an old man sits cross-legged in the hall, behind him there are countless jade medals.

　　Although the old man is an old man, his hair is black, thick as ink, long eyebrows and long beard, only his face is slightly old, wearing a golden robe, and a picture of Yin and Yang behind him.

　　 This old man is Lin Tianlu, the elder of the Black Cloud Palace of Biyou Palace.

　　 Lin Tianlu is the Elder Lin who sent Yi Xiaocheng out.

　　 At this moment, he is holding an ancient scripture and is watching, surrounded by immortal sandalwood, and there is smoke from the cauldron in front of him.

　　 And just as Fang Xuan cut down the heads of Yi Xiaocheng and Zhang Wutong, Lin Tianlu looked at the jade card group behind him.

　　 I don’t know when, there are two jade tiles on it broken.

　　 “The idiot is dead.” Lin Tianlu whispered.

　　 buzzing.

　　 The jade card was trembling, the hall was shaking, and the horror opened up, as if an ancient **** was resurrecting.

　　 “Papa Papa.” A pair of fierce red beast pupils appeared in the darkness of the hall.

　　 Slowly under the light of the lamp, a huge black panther head protruded from the darkness.

　　 A black panther walked out. It was too big, occupying most of the hall.

　　 The panther walked out of the dark corner slowly.

　　 “Tianlu, who are you going to kill with me.”

　　 The leopard uttered human words, and the voice was as low as a ghost.

　　 “Go to Daqin.”

　　 This voice sounded in the hall.

　　 Shang Qingjing.

　　Daomen disciples are either practicing or discussing, they are doing their own thing.

　　 Suddenly, they looked up.

　　 “Elder Lin’s palace.”

　　 A terrifying mighty force opened so that the disciples of Biyou Palace couldn’t ignore it, as if it was a full moon in the dark night.

　　 The wild beast roar came from the black cloud palace.

　　哐! The gate of the palace was opened, and a majestic and tall black panther rushed out, with Lin Tianlu sitting on its back, running on all fours in the air.

　　 is the mount of Elder Lin.

　　 The disciples of Biyou Palace were shocked, their pupils contracted.

　　 “How many years have passed since Elder Lin walked out of the Black Cloud Palace.” The disciple Biyou Palace was surprised.

　　Elder Lin has not left the Black Cloud Palace for two to three hundred years. Since he became the Elder Black Cloud, as the elder of the soul card, he has not gone out again ~ www.mtlnovel.com ~ A huge gap has been opened in the upper Qing Jing portal.

　　The black panther carried Lin Tianlu towards Daqin.

　　 The leopard demon is so fierce and powerful, it attracts the monks in this mountain range to look frequently.

　　 After a cup of tea.

　　 The black panther ran for thousands of miles.

　　 There was a snorting sound in the square space. There was a big net in the world. It was a net of murderous weaving. Each thread was a sword light enough to bury the gods in the underworld, and it was brilliant and brilliant.

　　 “Supreme Palace, Fallen God Killing Technique.”

　　 Lin Tianlu’s pupils have a symbol of Tao, and the rules are radiant.

　　 He saw what it was, and the mana surging out from the palm of his hand turned into a golden-winged roc, a fierce beast, an ancient demon, ferocious and mighty.

　　 Boom!

　　 The Golden Winged Roc turned into a fire after encountering the net, and the sword energy burned.

　　 The black panther slanted his nose, shook his head, Lengtong scanned Shifangtiandi, and did not move on.

　　 Lin Tianlu turned his head and looked to the left.

　　 “Does the Supreme Palace really want to make death feuds with my Biyou Palace?”

　　 Its sound is like an ancient chime, deep and deep.

　　 “Biyou Palace wants to move Fangxuan, we will naturally take action, as for death enmity… If you want to go to war, we would be very happy.”

　　 A voice came from the direction Lin Tianlu was looking.

　　 is the person who blocked Yi Xiaocheng and Zhang Wutong before.

　　 “My disciple Zhang Wutong was killed by Fang Xuan, he needs an explanation.” Lin Tianlu said, the chill in his eyes intensified.

　　 Faced with these words, the people in the Supreme Palace of Killers did not speak.

　　 boom…

　　 After a while, the birds flutter their wings in the thousands of miles of mountains and forests.

　　 They were horrified, they heard the sound of the war of gods, deafening, resounding through the starry sky.

　　……

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