The Dragon Emperor - Chapter 112

Although the innate Xuan Zang is integrated into his own soul, but can also be freely mobilized with his own ideas, so the innate Xuanzang is also a magic weapon, you can specialize in yin and attack others’ souls or gods at key moments. .

And this magic weapon will always belong to oneself, no one can use it.

It’s just that I can’t figure out what the rules of this innate Xuan Zang are in the end, even those who are not in contact with them.

Standing up from the ground, stretching a little, feeling a bit, I can’t think of this kind of fundamental force has such a healing effect, almost in a flash, the body of his broken body is repaired, the above is also faintly distributed The golden luster is smooth and smooth.

Looked at Lin Zhan and Bi Yuan. Surprised to find that there was a squeaking sound on Lin Zhan’s body, a circle of silver air entangled in his body surface.

And his hands are waving unconsciously, and his breath is slowly increasing. What is this exercise, and why is his movement a bit like the sound of a robot walking around?

Zhong Zai once again doubted, very simply did not want to wait, waiting for this guy to wake up and ask him again, everything is closed, he does not need to hurt the brain to think about some problems that can not be understood but will soon be known. No trouble, no trouble.

As for Bi Yuan, it is transformed into a body and cultivates its own law. His momentum has also increased a lot than before, and it is obvious that his cultivation has also increased.

Zhong Li also looked at Gui Ze, everything he can say now is

Indirectly brought by him.

Without him, he would not break the bloodthirsty snake’s belly and escape.

If he is not himself, he will not be destroyed by the people of heaven. But without him he would not be born again to the egg of the five-clawed golden dragon.

It is undeniable that Guize is a good brother worthy of deep friendship. He is refreshed and happy. Although he is not his master, he is absolutely loyal to himself.

Thinking of this, Zhong Li smiled and shook his head and looked at Guize. He has maintained that position for more than 3,000 years. There was an irregular ripple around him, and that was the power of the rules.

When he wakes up, he should be able to turn into a complete humanity? Zhong Li thought, I didn’t bother them, but I’m going out.

A small universe.

The place that came out was still on the street, but at this time the street was restored to the excitement of the past, and the tragic scene left after the battle was also cleared.

Zhong Li has been practicing in the small universe for a year. There is no reason for the imperial monk to stay here for a year to find the murderer.

The appearance of the clock from the abruptness on the street did not attract much attention. After all, there are countless people with great powers in the heavens. Each monk has more or less unique means.

Being wandering around, Zhong Li suddenly found that a lot of people were surrounded by something like a bulletin board.

It’s just that the bulletin board is made entirely of a whole piece of rare and excellent jade. It is 100 meters long and 80 meters wide. It stands there and gives people a big

The feeling of qi.

At this time, most people on the street concentrated on what was watching in front of the bulletin board, and then whispered a burst of whispers.

Zhong Li also looked at the bulletin board. I saw that there was a middle-aged man with a splayed character on the big screen that was more than a few times more clear than the plasma TV. It was obvious that a housekeeper dressed up.

I saw a wretched smile on his face. There was a **** scorpion in the corner of his eye. A slender and slender hair grew out of the black scorpion, and the prominent throat was squirming for a while.

“Zhu Shiqing, the monk, is the general manager of the Tianjia Zhaojia.” Zhao Shiqing first introduced himself and lifted the Zhao family behind him. His face showed a proud smile.

Everyone did not speak, they are waiting for his following, Tianjia Zhaojia,

What kind of power is that, and others do not dare to comment, so as not to suffer the murder.

“Since then, the Zhao family will announce a big happy event!”

happy event? What a happy event?

The clock stared at the big butler with doubts, remembering his appearance, relying on, this person is not a qualified host, stuttering, but also likes to sell off.

When I look for the troubles of the Zhao family in the future, I must flatten this guy first and dare to hang my appetite!

“This happy event is that the Zhao family is about to marry Moro Zong. At that time, the Zhao family’s direct son Zhao Wulin will marry the daughter of the Moro patriarch, and also one of the four beautiful women, the smiling fairy teacher Pei! The two will get married in 5,000 years. I hope that I can give my face and go to participate.

happy event. Zhao family is very welcome! After Zhao Shiqing finished speaking, he waved at the big screen and disappeared.

boom! Zhong Li only feels the loud noise of his brain!

what! Does Teacher Pei want to be married to Zhao Wulin? His face was pale and pale, and his heart was angry.

I have worked hard to chase the heavens from the lower bound, for what? Zhao Wulin is his own enemies, and now his beloved woman wants to marry her own enemies!

Anger, boundless anger surrounded the clock and gradually swallowed his reason.

He gradually lowered his head, and his body radiated a violent breath. The fundamental force felt the change of his state of mind, and evolved into a killing and running to his body.

Within a mile of him, he was shrouded in a cold chill, and a monk in the late stage of the Xuan-class felt his breath, and his heart was scared of cold.

I didn’t want to stay away from the clock, and some monks couldn’t stand the lingering enthusiasm.

For a while, there was no one in the clock, and everyone looked at Zhong Li with a vigilant look.

At this time, a young man who was cultivated by Xianxian looked at the face of Zhong Li, and his mouth was groaning. It was strange that this person was so familiar, as if he had seen it there, but he couldn’t really remember where he had seen it for a while.

Suddenly, Zhong Li thought of something, not right, the innocent woman like Shi Peifu would never do anything to empathize with love, and think of the letter they wrote before their own body, Zhong Li suddenly produced a kind of enlightenment. That is the teacher

Pei’s marriage to Zhao Wulin is fake, and revenge is true!

Although this kind of speculation is far from narcissism, it is also inconsistent with the intent of the teacher.

I figured out this, and the clock would be easy for the whole person, and the temperament of the whole body would disappear. The sense of fear of the surrounding monks disappeared.

The thought is a turn, no, then the situation of Shi Pei’s now is not very bad? Must not let her marry Zhao Wulin, I have to stop!

Then he pulled up a monk in the late stage of Xianxian and asked: “This Taoist friend, how can Morozon go in the direction?”

The immortal monk was in a daze, and Zhong Liyi scared him a big jump. He was preparing to scream. He suddenly saw that the person who pulled himself was just a dangerous person. He said with respect and respectfulness: “This predecessor, Moro

The direction of the sect is out of Xiaochi Town and then heading east for eight million miles. There is a mountain there, and Morozon is located on the mountain! ”

“Thank you for your advice!” Zhong Liyi said, he said.