Gods Of The Heavens

Chapter 101

On this day, Alando suffered the biggest damage in a thousand years. Nearly one-third of the buildings were destroyed by the distortion puppets controlled by Wu Dao. Many monks even died under the shock wave of dissipated energy as the Buddhist Sacred. Land, such losses have been rare since the establishment of Buddhism.

"This person must be the enemy of my Buddha, and he must be found."

In the back mountain of Alantu, the three buddhist first rank powerhouses, Jialuoshu, Guangxian Bodhisattva, and Liuli Bodhisattva, quickly set the tone, and then the Buddhists began to scatter in search of Wu Dao. This unknown enemy.

Dafeng Dynasty, Kyoto City.

Almost at the moment when the distorted puppet blew himself up, Wu Dao retracted his gaze. The next moment, a little spiritual brilliance appeared from the void and fell into Wu Dao’s eyebrows. Then, it was what the distorted puppet saw and heard in Alan Tuo. All were accepted by Wu Dao.

"The back mountain of Alantu is the place where the Buddha slumbered. However, the Buddha should be sealed. That awe-inspiring righteousness was sealed by the Confucian sage. From this point of view, the Confucian sage was such a super product. Existence, such a short life span, it seems that most of the super products such as Buddha, Gu God, and Sorcerer God were sealed at a huge price, and they fell after suffering a huge backlash."

Looking at the leopard, Wu Dao was a little bit from the place where the Buddha was, but he was deducing some of the context of the world. After all, combined with Wu Dao's guess about Jianzheng, at the moment, Wu Dao's mouth could not help but show a cold smile.

"In other words, I am not the first to come to a world similar to ancient times, but I have never experienced a place with the characteristics of the times. It is really a lack of it!"

Getting up from the recliner, Wu Dao walked towards the Jiaofangsi in the afterglow of the setting sun, Yongkang Street!

The spaciousness of this street is unprecedented by Xu Qi'an. It is two hundred meters wide, with bluestone slabs forming a flat ground, extending to the end of the line of sight. Shops and houses lined up on both sides, ten horse-drawn carriages lined up without pressure, and pedestrians were bustling. (From the original work)

At this moment, Xu Qi'an came here by coincidence, and Wu Dao stepped onto Yongkang Street with dark flames and wasteland.

Here, there is a Taoist priest who is setting up a stall. In Wu Dao's eyes, this old Taoist priest is a master, and when Wu Dao appeared, this old Taoist also glanced vigilantly at the dark flames and wasteland.

"In the city of Kyoto, when there are such two third-rank masters, and depending on their attitude, this person is afraid to be their master, so young, is it..."

The old Taoist guessed secretly in his heart, and soon thought of something. At the moment, the old Taoist seemed to have a golden light in his eyes, but he used Taoism to try to spy on Wu Dao’s luck. In this regard, Wu Dao revealed to the old Taoist. Own white teeth.

"It's not a good habit to spy on others like this!"

In the ears of the old Taoist priest, Wu Dao's voice sounded. The next moment, the old Taoist's eyes seemed to be stabbed with acupuncture. He almost subconsciously lowered his head and closed his eyes, but he understood that his own Dao technique was broken by Wu Dao.

Afterwards, Wu Dao's gaze fell on a carriage drawn by four sturdy horses. The curved dome was crowned with silver and gold, and the windows were bright yellow satin. Wrapped in white jade. The side of the wheel is nailed with a circle of neatly arranged gold nails, and the hub reel is also wrapped in jade. The real connotation is the carriage material, the golden nanmu dedicated to the royal family. (From the original work)

To put it simply, this is an unmanned carriage. The person in the carriage must be of an extraordinary identity, at least at the level of a prince and princess, but in Wu Dao's eyes, under the display of the gaze technique, he is above the carriage. Saw the phantom of a huge tree with infinite vitality.

"Princess Zhenbei, sure enough, no matter how many times she looks at her, she is so alluring. Such vitality is so greedy!"

That’s right, the person sitting in this luxurious carriage is Mu Nanzhi, the first beauty of Dafeng Dynasty, the princess of the North of Zhenbei, who can cultivate strange flowers and plants, and is the first beauty of Dafeng. In Wu Dao’s eyes, Munan Zhi is a supreme divine pill, if it can swallow the origin in her body, it will be possible to fly in place.

"The first rank cultivator in this world is comparable to the existence of a five-star energy level, and the power in her body is at least half a six-star, but she lacks self-will, has power and cannot be manipulated. It is really a violent thing!"

I can see that Wu Dao's saliva will flow down, but Wu Dao is still restrained. When Luo Yuheng was chosen as the breakthrough port, Wu Dao understood that if Mu Nanzhi himself was unwilling to forcibly plunder the source of his body, it would only It is counterproductive. When the time comes, I am afraid that I will steal the chicken and lose the rice.

"To be honest, this way of luck is really amazing, so that they can meet each other!"

Seeing Xu Qi'an getting involved in Karma with Munan Zhi through the pottering game of the old Taoist priest, Wu Dao couldn't help but shook his head and sighed. The next moment, Wu Dao's eyes fell on the jade mirror in Xu Qi'an's arms. There is no strangeness, but Wu Dao saw the incomparably complicated rules and patterns from the inside of the jade mirror.

"Unfortunately, this is incomplete."

.......

At dusk, Wu Dao followed Xu Qi'an and came to the famous Jiaofangsi in the capital, which was in an alley. At the beginning of the Hua Deng, all kinds of carriages stopped outside the alley, and the sound of silk and bamboo orchestra came from the courtyard, and there was a clear and moving singing voice.

Stopped outside a courtyard, the plaque on the courtyard gate read: Yingmei Xiaoge.

The courtyard door is open, and two red lanterns are hanging. In the courtyard are plum trees, the branches of which are dotted with blooming flower bones. A sixteen or seventeen-year-old doorman, guarding at the gate of the courtyard, was looking at Xu Qi'an with a scrutinizing gaze. He has another name that everyone is familiar with.

"In Changle County, the talented Yangling, I have heard of the name of Fuxiang Girl for a long time and come here to visit." Xu Qi'an imitated the scholar and spoke to the concierge in a polite manner.

Yingmei Xiaoge is the residence of Oiran Fuxiang. (From the original work)

And behind Xu Qi'an, it was Wu Dao, barely speaking, An Yan threw a five-and-two-fold gold to the turtle, and then Wu Dao stepped into the yard first, and Xu Qi'an saw this scene in his heart. Tucao: "Evil big dog!"

Then, there was a scene that Wu Dao was looking forward to very much. In time, Xu Xinnian and Xu Pingzhi entered the yard, and the scene of social death appeared. It was very interesting to see Wu Dao, but it was a pleasure. Then, Wu Dao's eyes It was on Oiran Fuxiang.

"The flesh is not in harmony with the soul, and the corpse is used to restore the soul. I just don't know, if these people know, whether they have the courage to be a corpse-riding warrior."

The body seemed to be stiff for a few seconds. Under Wu Dao's gaze, Fuxiang's thinking seemed to be frozen: "Who is this person, it's terrifying!"

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