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In the heavenly halls of the heavens, everyone in the small world of a group of light is worried. ○

Since they entered the Tianmen Tianzong, Zongmen has never suffered such a critical moment.

The mortals from Yunjingcheng and Xuantianjie are quite confused at this moment, lest they have no eggs under the nest, and pessimism is pervasive.

A very small number of people, even secretly complaining that Xuanmen Tianzong was tired of himself, but forgot how comfortable he was in his life under the glory of Zongmen.

A group of disciples, but they are optimistic about the situation, firmly believe that their elders will certainly be able to repel the enemy, their own sect will not fall into the prestige.

Not only a group of true disciples, but also a foundation disciple, they also have confidence in Zongmen.

They are more sighing that they are too weak to contribute to protecting Zongmen.

Among the disciples who burned Tianya, the fat man said without fear: "I will meet the younger disciples of Lushan, Reincarnation, and Dongtianmen in the future, and hit them once once!"

Under the light dance hall, there is only one true disciple, but it is a teenager who hides a few minutes in the oily and slick. It is the third time when he opened the mountain gate and worshipped Han Guang. He heard this and licked his mouth. : "After waiting for me to prove the Yuanshen, today's Zongmen of Lushan, we also went to visit their mountain gates."

Others applauded and said: "It should be!"

Huang Zhenyu on the other side of the deserted valley called: " Count me!"

In the middle of the disciple of the Dry Temple, the black and thin Inroza grinned and said: "I am in agreement."

Yang Tiejing, who is next to him, said: "I am afraid that the ancestors and masters will not give us this opportunity."

On the other side of the burning cliff, there is a heroic young man next to him, but it is Tang Jun who came to the mountain gate with Han Guang. He smiled and said: "This depends on the meaning of the ancestors, but we should always be prepared. Otherwise, we can only do the next look."

Fearlessly yelled at him: "The crow's mouth, where is the next time?"

Among the people living in the forest. The faintness is centered on a woman. It is Li Xingyu. She looks calm and peaceful at the moment. She seems to care about what is happening outside. Others look at her and her mood is settled.

Although Li Xingyu’s look is calm, her mood is not calm. She is in a world of small knowledge and she does not understand the outside world. At this moment, I am still worried that my master, Wang Lin, will not be able to return in time.

In another small world of knowledge, there is a middle-aged couple in the crowd, and the people around them almost subconsciously cluster their husband and wife in the center.

The middle-aged couple is Wang Lin’s parents.

The people around them said, "I... I said, uncle, nephew, we... we won't be in danger?"

Others are also shocked and afraid to look at Wang Lin's parents, hoping to get some confidence from the husband and wife, at least to gain some confidence.

The crisis that has never happened before has left them all in chaos. Even if some young people have begun to practice the Tao, it is also like an ant on a hot pot, anxious.

Wang Lin’s parents did not know the specific situation. They only knew that there were enemies to attack the sects where their sons were. How many enemies are there, how powerful they are, and Xuanten Tianzong can't resist it. They also don't know.

Wang Lin’s parents have been enshrined and cared for over the years, and their minds are no longer the mountain villagers of the year. Although the simplicity is still there, at the moment it can calm the mind.

It’s just that Xuanmen Tianzong is so solemn this time. All the people concerned will be contracted and protected in advance, lest they will not be able to take care of the difference. It is known that the enemy is absolutely not simple. At least the current Xuanten Tianzong needs to cope with it and take care of them.

Wang Lin’s father said: “I believe that Liner will definitely be able to repel the enemy. Now we will temporarily place us here, in order to avoid smashing the pool fish. Otherwise, the gods will fight and sigh, and we all have to go to see the king of Jurassic. ”

"When Liner beats the enemy, everything rains fine, I believe that moment is not far."

Wang Lin’s mother’s face also showed a kindness and smile: “Everyone relaxes their minds. Since Lin’s door is placed in front of us, there must be a detailed arrangement, and we will not be in danger.”

Feeling the calm of Wang Lin's parents, the surrounding people's minds are gradually settled down, although the heart is still playing drums, but at least there is no panic.

Appease the crowd, Wang Lin’s parents looked at each other and the old couple sighed. They could see the deep worries from the other’s eyes: “I don’t know how Lin Lin is.”

Wang Lin’s mother closed her eyes and prayed: “God bless, the Lord of the Xuanmen bless, please bless my child safely...”

At this moment, Wang Lin, who is in the black circle of the six reincarnations, has a slight movement in his heart. He looks at the heavenly halls below, where the defense ban of the heavenly halls is blocking the invasion of six rounds.

He now knows that all Xuanmen Tianzong disciples, all his tribes, are there.

His father, his mother are also there.

That is the last line of defense. Once it is broken, the war will officially sweep over Yujingshan.

And the release of Tian Tianfang in front of him, if it is also joined in the ranks of attacking the defense of the heavenly palace, and the attack with the six rounds, the consequences are unpredictable.

A familiar face crossed his mind, and the cold mang of Wang Lin's eyes gradually faded away. The meaning of killing the silence gradually disappeared, and his eyes became plain and quiet, as if returning to the truth.

On the other side, the elders of the ice were involved in the six reincarnations, and they screamed screamingly. His body was entangled in black air. These black air were pouring from himself. These black gas were rich, distorted, sly, and sinful. At a glance, it gives people the feeling of being in a reincarnation.

Black gasification is a fierce face, twisted and sinister. The most of them are the prairie people dressed in the style of Beibei Wang Ting, and there are many other people who look like the demon.

One face is supposed to be gentle and calm, but at the moment it is extremely embarrassing.

The elders of the ice recognized him. It was the original owner of the bronze hollow and the empty mountain river, and the mountain river was respected.

Six thousand years ago, Shanhe Dao looked for Xueshan Tianchi to try to find Yuanhuomu, but caused the greed of Tianchizong because of the secret of the leak. After they won the treasure, they suppressed the mountain river road in the eyes of the sea.

In the two-war wars of more than four hundred and six hundred years ago, the elders of the ice led a few demon sacred priests to the sea eye, killing people by the sword, and let the demon sacred priests kill the mountain river, and then the Tianchi Zong was set aside to slay the few demon sacred sacred there.

Time has passed, everything has already passed away with the wind, and it has not been in the river.

But today, the ice elders finally see the faces of these people again, and he is desperate.

These black air are mysterious karma, which originated from him. At this moment, he was tempted by the method of releasing the heavens, swallowing him, karma, and dragging him into the reincarnation.

Wang Lin looked calm and watched the ice elders crawling with a karma like a black bug. Every black worm had a face. These people were basically dead because of the ice elders. They seemed to be The curse of resentment has not lasted for a long time.

Under the karma of the karma, the ice elders had a limited power of magical power, and gradually could not withstand the engulfment of the six reincarnations, and finally was completely dragged into the black hole.

The world of reincarnation, the elders of the ice elders have disappeared, and Wang Lin stared at him, and saw a shadow flashing, faintly falling into purple, full of various birds, beasts, and beasts. .

At this moment, Wang Lin also had a black air, horror, and entangled in him.

The years he lived were much shorter than the elders of the ice, but he was extremely devastating in his life, and his karma seemed to be much more than the elders of the ice.

Wang Lin calmly and right, transported Huang Quan not to die, the body fluttered and turned into a real spring.

When the black karma touched the water of Huangquan, it began to be purified.

"Hey!" In addition to the six reincarnations, the cold voice of the heavens was released.

The next moment, Wang Lin suddenly lit up the blossoming red lotus, the red was deep and pure, as if the red crystal kept flowing and jumping.

Red lotus industry fire!

By this flame, the karma of Wang Lin suddenly became stronger. In turn, these black karma were put into the red lotus industry, which caused the fire to rise sharply and burn.

The two sides were metamorphosed and encouraged each other. The red lotus industry fired on the water of Huangquanzhen, and suddenly enemened the purification of Huangquan Zhenshui, and those black worm-like terrorist karma took the opportunity to cross the Huangquan true water and the soul of Wang Lin. The baby and the heavens and the earth are entangled in the past.

Wang Lin’s method of heaven and earth will roll together the soul of the soul, all of them will fall into the Huangquanzhu, letting the endless red lotus industry fire and black karma surround the surface of Huangquanzhu, rolling Huangquanzhu down to the depths of the six reincarnations, seeing It is necessary to follow the footsteps of the ice elders.

The direction in which Huang Quanzhu slipped was the red blood of Shura.

At this moment, Wang Lin has reshaped his body in Huang Quanzhu, quietly sitting in the long river of Huangquan, calmly watching the fire and karma invaded into Huangquanzhu.

He carefully appreciates the power conception of these six reincarnations, as well as the mystery of karma, and confirms the Taoist method of his own practice. At the same time, his mind is reading the Buddhist scriptures, and after consulting the Daedic Zen master, his own insight into the Dharma.

Life experience, cause and effect report, life and death cycle, ups and downs of life, are flowing like a river in his heart.

Wang Lin’s head, a young man’s light and shadow, is about his own fifteen or six-year-old appearance, and it’s his Yuan Ying.

Yuan Yingguang opened his eyes, and Guanghua was scattered in the eyes.

"Growing melons and melons, planting beans and beans, the predecessors planted trees, and later people took the cold." Wang Lin's body also opened his eyes, and the light flashed.

The sky above him is the Emperor's Temple, and above the Emperor's Temple, it is like a ladder that extends three layers of light and shadow, just like a pagoda.

The three-layer light and shadow illusion is the triple world, and there are three magic gates to open China Unicom.

At this moment, the fourth magic door is opened, the world inside is nothing, only one light spot, then a line extends from the light point, ends at another light spot, and then continues to extend light from this light spot, at rest The next spot, so consistently continues.

Wang Lin crushed a porcelain bottle, and the palm of his hand held thirty-three days to make the elixir and sent it into his mouth. (To be continued, please search for astronomical literature, the novel is better updated faster!