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Chapter 1502:Da Di Zong Sweeps

The picture is at the beginning of the snow, issued a "hist" sound, after, a little clear up.

The bottom right corner of the screen shows the time, it is about nine o'clock in the night before the day, the use of this articulation to do the mage's probe, it seems, in a very high position to hide, condescending shooting.

I can only see that the mountains are all over the army, these guys wear unified combat uniforms, are low-level ghosts, holding yin soldiers spears, the lowest road is the green-clad ghosts, densely surrounded by a certain Taoist view.

The plaque of "Singchi Zong" hangs above the main entrance of the road, and in the night, the golden letter glitters.

In front of the door, the clear rows opened more than a dozen emitting the fluctuation of the big ghost king, all wearing a monstrous metal mask, wearing a black tao, can only see the men and women from the body shape, but can not see the face.

I just looked at it, and from the closer picture, I could tell the eyes of the deserted old Lingnan princes such as the eldest grandson, and thankfully, I did not find Ponini, and it seemed that she really escaped the clutches of the devil, and I was happy for her.

In front of these terrible ghost kings there is a throne, on the top of which sat a tall woman wearing a large red robe, wearing a mask and black gloves, she folded her legs, very leisurely appearance.  One of the great ghost kings came forward and shouted: "Listen to the people inside the spiritual pool, we are the 'Dao Zong' of the Great, immediately open the door to surrender, submit to the original sect of the Lord of the Lord!"Just give you ten minutes to think about it, and if not, the consequences, hey

hey . . !"

The voice of the great ghost king was rebuffed by the ghost spirit and passed to the spiritual pool.

The words "Yanyuan the Great" came from the screen, and the mages present were shocked by it, and then turned to look at the only real person who turned his face to be pale.

“The same name goes by the same name.”The mouth of a real person is as hard as ever.

This spiritual pool is a medium-sized religious gate, never hidden, low-key work, do not want, the emerging emperor Tao Zong, did not let go of its meaning, even the military pressure?

So many armed to the teeth of the yin warriors, plus more than ten big ghost king, the strength is too great, if the Lingchizong resists to the end, afraid that it will not be crushed into the end of the end?

The hearts we see are raised.

“But the leader should not be anxious, continue to watch it?”I laughed.

Except that the true man does not squeak.

The picture on the screen continues.  The mountain gate of the Lingchizong is closed and strictly, in the picture taken by the crystal, it can be seen that a heavy legal array has been opened, firmly supporting the Dao Zongshan Gate, and the people inside seem to have set the idea of not surrendering, which is the right gate school, and the bones are on the bones.

It is hard, although the scale is only medium, but this qi . . .

I secretly admired in my heart, and in front of me it seemed that the time limit had flashed to the picture of the razed to the ground, and I could not help but sigh in secret.

Ten minutes, in the image was fast forward processing, a few flashes past.

The emperor raised a hand to order an attack, and the black gloves were so remarkable.

Inexplicably, I think of the white gloves that yin and yang people wear all the year round, how do I feel that these two gloves seem to be a little similar?It's all a tool...

“Squeaked!”

Such a movement came from the picture, so that the mages in the cliff palace fell down the scene.

The gate of the Lingchi Zongshan was opened, the lights were lit, and the mages in robes, under the leadership of their patriarchs, came one after another to the true person of the rabbi.

Although the Lord sealed the road, I guess I was also a land god, right?A few elders behind him, afraid that they would not also be land gods, and this will come out?

The Fa-line of the guardian of the Lingchizong has been dismounted, and the attitude can not be more obvious.

My shocked eyes tightened and let go, and my heart shouted: "Look away, I thought they would resist in the end, who knows...?"

The emperor seemed very happy to stand up and speak to the patriarch of the spiritual pool...

She was really taller than the patriarch of the Lingchi, supermodel figure.

A few minutes later, hundreds of Taoists sat on their knees and raised their hands to swear that the Lingchizong would become the rudder of the emperor, willing to obey the orders of the emperor...

They swore to the three ancestors.

“Hahaha!”  The old emperor laughed, effortlessly accepted the spirit pool, of course, it is worth celebrating, laughing to the open place, the emperor suddenly stopped laughing, pulled off the mask, showing a face that was waiting but incomparably cold.

. .

This face, in fact, other religious doors have not been seen, but in the Maoshan Authentic only passed to the head of the secret book, and even painted on the wall of the forbidden land behind the Maoshan Mountains for future generations to wear incense and worship.

She is one of the most mysterious leaders in the history of Maoshan.

The soft-bone patriarch of Lingchizong looked up at the source and asked suspiciously: "You call yourself the emperor, in history, only the name of the head of Maoshan hundreds of years ago is the source, is you the one who is the one who Maoshan...?"

He thought, and though he guessed it, he could not believe it.

"Hahaha, old Tao, you have a lot of brain power, yes, the truth is to say to you, Ben Emperor is the source of the real person, but that is just an identity disguised by the emperor."

"The goal of the emperor is to unifying the evil, and the Maoshan District is just a small springboard."You follow the good work of the Bendhi, and it will be of no good.”

“Hang on, huh!”

In the temple, only the real people, the doorkeeper and the clouds and the smoke of the clouds are filled with the chairs and smashed together!

The mage looked at the only true man with the eyes of shock and pity.

“It’s impossible, it’s impossible!Her old man either flew up or closed on the back of the mountain and did not appear again, why did she become an ancient demon?What kind of emperor did you create...?”

Only the real person was obviously stimulated, so calm the road fell into the wood, a face lost.

The people sighed, the image so far, what is there to doubt?

The demon himself took off the mask, personally explained his identity, the image, although everyone had not seen it, but the real person, as the leader, must have seen it on the secret wall.

The portrait is painted by the ancestors of Maoshan, the excellent, the shape of the gods, but as long as the real people are in contrast, can not recognize it?

Not to mention that the emperor is better than the tall figure of 99 women in the world, this line, temperament, tone, where is the room for rebuttal?

This man is the real man in the history of the Maoshan master.

Hidden for hundreds of years, she was reborn in a new identity that could scare people, controlled the ghost territory of the deserted mountains, and gathered the army of soldiers under her, which was sweeping the world.

There is no doubt about it!  At this time, the source in the gloom screen suddenly turned its head, and it looked up, and the eyes emitted a heavy light, saying, "Your boy, can you find out?"God has returned to the lake, no matter which side of you are a little spy,

It is possible to spread this word of the Lord.”  "Tell all the sects that Ben Emperor is the head of the Maoshan Mountains of the year.But now, I am the Lord of the Daoist of the Great, the Lord of the Great, who is dead in the way of us, who dares to block the feat of the emperor's unity and evil, waiting to be crushed.

Get the fuck out of here, fuck off!”  The eyes of the 寻軻廅咒 are like the "snap" of the soldier's face, only to hear a scream from the screen, the spy who hid the secretly recorded image was injured, smashed down from a height, the screen is a high-speed moving image, and then, Peng!The picture turns.

The darkness . . .  Zhang Kexuan put the crystal up and said with a heavy weight: "The disciple who is responsible for the inquiry has been the true story, the distance is more than three kilometers, and it is not polite to talk about it, all the peers present, and in these circumstances, it is impossible to find his existence."

There.”

“But there is nothing to hide from the demonhead of the source, and if the source had not deliberately let him inform the world, he would have not returned.”

In the temple was in silence, and death came again.  Even through the gloom screen, we can still perceive the power of the source, which is the highest level that the Master of the Sun can theoretically achieve, and the seniors of these realms, even if they are alive, who dares to go out of their own mountain gate full of the world's toss?

?  It is a fact that the real people of the source are recklessly using the peak power without being threatened by the sky, and it is also a fact that it is difficult to force an enemy.

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