Apocalyptic Forecast

Only after getting the answer, he directly crossed the complicated process that should be there, and can't wait to appreciate the treasures of seeing home.

This can already be said to be extremely rude.

It would n’t be strange even if I saw Kuji quietly furious.

But in fact, the young man was just stunned for a moment, then nodded, "So, please follow me."

"Very good."

Ashikaga laughed and followed him behind Li Jianjiu, but he just inadvertently asked: "It seems vaguely bloody, is Mr. Jiujing injured?"

"Earlier last night, I was involved in the arrest of the wrong murderer. I was slightly injured and I have your care."

"Young people are really good. They dare to fight and dare to fight. Old people like old age are really incomparable." He patted him on the shoulder with approval. "Just try harder.

"Yes."

Jiu Jing nodded respectfully.

In a harmonious atmosphere, the two talked and laughed, and step by step into the guarded treasure trove.

After passing through layers of treasures, I finally saw the bright glow in the innermost chamber.

Just like Liuli created, the bright armor is standing in front of them, shining with solemn glow, and countless sharp sections reflecting the dream bubbles in the red dust.

Immediately, everything goes to nothingness.

According to rumors, the dog **** created with eight kinds of virtues is also the noble relic of the sacred mark in the Yingzhou lineage-Fazhaluo Liuli Glassware · Bafang!

It seems to be fragile like a dream bubble, but in fact it has the same terrorist defense force as the membrane of the vajra world.

The relics transformed by the head of the Yaksha are the only treasures that can be passed down by the owner, and each generation can create the miraculous marks of the eight sublimators.

"It's so beautiful."

At the moment of witnessing the bright glow, the last trace of doubt in the chest of her husband disappeared.

In front of him, but a real treasure.

It is enough to support the inheritance of all generations.

Simply, within reach ...

In silence, he couldn't help but take a deep breath, forcing himself to calm down and wave his hand behind him.

The subordinates in the darkness laid down their weapons, but they still waited.

"Jiu Jingjun, you can tell me honestly now." He turned around and asked with a solemn expression, "What's wrong with that guy in Inujiang? No matter how complacent and proud he is, he won't think that guy Will let me be close to the family treasure.

If you do too much, even the old can't protect you. "

"Inu Jiang's old wound relapsed and unfortunately passed away just now."

Ashikaga stunned for a moment, too late to praise Jiu Jing, he heard his calm voice: "Next is your turn, Master Ashikaga."

At that moment, right behind him.

Eight rooms shocked.

Silent Valzalola raised his face in a shape, and after the eyes of the visor, from the solemn and sacred glazed light, there was a sudden and violent blood light.

In the blink of an eye, the self-noble **** will fall into the demon Raksha.

Raised his palm.

It was easy to pierce through layers of protection and landed on Ashikaga's neck, lifting him from the place as if pulling a toy at random.

The sharp five fingers slowly tightened.

Clearly the miracle of no master is engraved, but at this moment it is moving on its own.

Treat him as an enemy!

But at the foot of Ashikaga Nakayuki, his shadow suddenly shrunk to the size of a pinhole, and then quickly expanded, just like a vortex, and the legion lodged in the shadow called.

But Valsaro slowly raised his other hand, pulled out the sword from his waist, and penetrated into his shadow.

The infinite amount of blood spewed out, instantly covering and filling all the darkness, and then, the horrible venom dissolved everything in an instant.

All that remains is the chirping noise made by the shell ashes.

Suffocation, suddenly.

Ashikaga Shozuaki's eyes widened in amazement, his face was blue, and he struggled hard, making a hoarse voice: "Are you crazy, are you a murderer ..."

"It's worthy of Lord Ashikaga, even if you know this, it's not surprising."

Jiu Jing stared at the angry face and suddenly chuckled: "If I guess right ... You are holding this handle, you trust me so much, right? Otherwise, it won't help me Deliberately conceal the traces of the murderous demon. After a person like me becomes the head of the family, is n’t it just to look at the feet of Ashikaga? "

"But it doesn't matter." He said, "I don't care."

"You, you ..." Ashikaga Zhongxing's eyes widened, and bloodshot eyes gradually spread among his pupils: "What the **** ..."

"Unfortunately, Master Zhongxing, I don't have time to play games with you ... We could have lived in harmony at first, but it's a pity that Amber is really overkill and forced me to rush into action.

He said: "Your daughter is a great character."

The latter sentence is naturally not about Ashikaga.

But there are no more people here.

Only a hoarse voice sounded from the hollow armor.

"■■■ ——"

Along with the sharp voice, the bright glow above the eight rooms gradually faded away, and what remained in the end was the mottled traces of countless overlapping blood.

The miracle is turning into a disaster.

The original Sacred Relic Bafang was based on the dog god, and after integrating the elements of the eight virtues, it became the legendary incarnation of the **** Buddha Fudo Ming on the ground.

But now, the **** Buddha fell and turned into the evil ghost Yasha.

In the past history, Fu Ji, the princess of Rimi, was cursed by the evil spirit Yuzi, implanted with eight evils, and fell into evil spirits. In order not to let herself become the root cause of the world's turmoil, Princess Fu Ji sacrificed herself and reversed the eight evils to the eight virtues, so that eight loyal and powerful warriors were born in the world. Li Jianjia defeated the evil, eradicated the root cause, and chaosed the chaos anyway ... This magnificent deed was chanted by people. After the integration of the past dynasties, it became the "Total Eight Dogs in Nanzongli" seen today.

But in fact, the battle between Princess Fu Ji and Wraith Yuzi, and even the subsequent wars, are just a battle around the eight houses.

Whether it is the Eight Virtues or the Eight Evils, it is the power of Fazhaluo Liuli shape and eight houses. The only difference is in how it is revealed in the world.

Now, when the reversal comes, the eight virtues fall apart.

Benevolence, righteousness, etiquette, wisdom, faith, loyalty, filial piety, and tidality disappeared, replaced by maliciousness that concealed a long time behind it.

Evil, obscenity, theft, stupidity, evil, madness, chaos, resentment ...

In the tremor, blood like a torrent of water spewed out from under the armor of the eight houses, and the imprint of the unowned miracle was urged by the general resentment and pain of this ocean, and it instantly fell into darkness.

Immediately afterwards, the endless glazed blood rose into the sky, engulfing the entire mountain in it.

Isolate inside and outside!

The miracles are imprinted.

But it is no longer the quiet and peaceful appearance that was originally the vajra world and all living beings. The majestic wind disappeared without a trace, and it was replaced by a sudden rise of the complex palace.

What the ears hear is the ubiquitous sweet moaning and rough roar, what the eyes see is the colorful and confused scenery, the mouth tastes the rich and sweet fragrance, and the feeling is beautiful to make A 'fairyland' where people's hearts are scared.

Reverse the dream.

All sentient beings are perishing, eternal.

This is-the devil loves dye, he is at ease!

Under the call of this huge disaster, the magnificent palace of the former Devil came here to extradite all living beings to the Devil's Road. The eight evil virtues merged into the blood, turned into the gift of the abyss, and came equally to all souls.

Pull them and fall to hell!

In the hands of Bafang, Ashikaga twitched violently, his eyes were covered with blood, and he was quickly eroded by the eight evils, making it difficult to maintain his reason.

"You ... a lunatic ..."

He was hoarse and made his final voice.

There was a cracking sound in his mouth, the poison he had bitten through with his last effort. Now, the toxin flows and spreads, eroding the flesh and soul instantly, breaking everything from the inside out.

Before falling into an ugly evil spirit, Ashikaga retained the last minute dignity and committed suicide.

Rao Shili saw Jiujing and didn't expect such an ending. This old guy has such courage in his bones ...

But this is not something to be concerned about.

"The left and right are just the prelude to the opening."

Jiu Jing withdrew his sight from the corpse, turned and walked towards the arena, announcing the opening of the final game.

At this moment, when the blood like a turbid glass covered it, the world changed, everything fell into his own magical realm, and the virtuous virtue also permeated into each body with blood inside ...

This is a selfless sharing and gift from the wrong killer.

Pulling this already decaying blood vein, marching towards hell!

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It seemed that the mountain fire spread in an instant, and the thick smoke rose to the sky, covering the whole mountain and covering everything in the disaster.

Above the sky dome and above the clouds, the secretary with wings of Tengu was looking down.

Watch the fire from the other side.

Without any movement and compassion, there was apathy.

"It's really ugly to start a self-immolation, Ashikaga." He lowered his eyes and peered into Ashikaga's tragic death: "To do so many indifferent things for the sake of power, greedy for the rights and foundations of Kenji ... Instead of raising tigers to suffer, and dying of the evil results they have created, why bother? "

Being smart and looking for a dead end, he left a mess for the emperor.

The group of old things in Luming Hall is getting less and less ridiculous.

For this kind of old ghost that has been corroded by power and the so-called clan, he does not like it at all, let alone rescue it.

Observers from the "seat" faithfully perform their tasks.

As the eyes of the emperor, he brought all the records of what happened here back to the emperor, and the rest has nothing to do with him.

"It's so indifferent, service department."

On the distant mountain beams, pale hair was disheveled, and the old samurai like a mountain ape leaned on the dry tree, and grinned at Tengu's grief: "Isn't there even a friendship among my colleagues?"

"At this time, it should be anxious and corrupt. Isn't it Komagawa you old thing?"

The Ministry of Defense responded indifferently: "We don't care about the loss. After all, the investment of the General is still secretly leading the American pedigree. The result seems to be all in the water."

"so what?"

The old ape-like samurai komagawa raised his eyes and asked with a puzzled expression: "What will happen then?"

"..." Hattori frowned.

"When the general heard of it, he might be so angry that he would hit the glass and lift the table.

Old Ape Komagawa said something disrespectful in a calm expression: "Your Excellency is really not very good-tempered, but this kind of thing, can't you still be angry?

If you want me to say, if you are really angry, that's it. "

The loyal running dog under the general's door said, "Although it will be a headache as a subordinate, but at best it's to the extent that" where can I find a few wise women who are older, to accompany the adults to drink a little wine and pass the air ", Why should you be so distressed? "

The smile was full of mockery, glancing at the Tengu above the clouds.

"Don't take it for granted and put yours on our side, okay?"

He looked up, drinking the ape wine in the gourd with his mouth open, and said indifferently: "For example, you came to a casino by accident, you saw a gaming table by chance, and there was a seat waiting for you ... What would you do? "

"It's just a ten-dollar bargain. Just try your luck, do you still need to calculate for so long? Even if you are unlucky, do you have to beat your chest and anger?"

In this way, Komagawa jokingly stated to the enemies who were already intolerant: "The general knows what you are doing, and the general knows what you think."

Komagawa smiled and told him:

"But the general doesn't care."

Above the clouds, Tengu ’s clothing was expressionless, there was no speech in the gloom, and indifferently looked at the old ape, humming: "Since it is only ten dollars, why is it one of the five major swords of the generals? · What about Kogawa?

"By the way, don't think too much."

Komaga waved casually: "Who told the teacher to order? Those who haven't come to the house for so many years are always a little guilty. Since they have the opportunity to serve one or two, they will not refuse.

Ru's success or failure ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ The birth and death here has nothing to do with me.

What I hate the most is killing people who are not interesting.

Therefore, you can rest assured that even if the sky is falling apart, I will not draw your sword ... "

In this way, cold, mocking, indifferent, or ... helpless.

Staring at the field engulfed by blood, he was transformed into a magical realm.

Not here because of the command of the general, but in accordance with the teacher's command and request, specially came to visit.

Witness the final road of a dumb junior in the dojo that year ...

"Dongxia people say that they look old when they are three years old ... but what can they do when they are young deer?"

He sighed helplessly: "From eight years old stupid to thirty-eight, Sasaki you guy, it's not saved."