The Sage Who Transcended Samsara

The air flow is chaotic, like a split in the void, a devil dancing, there are swirls everywhere, there are collapses everywhere, there are swelling everywhere, some of the tables, chairs and wine glasses in the room are pushed directly to the wall, some with the figure of Shan Xiumei thrown at Gu Xiao Sang returned to his hometown, and some were between collapse and swelling, between vortex and spray, and were directly torn, porcelain pieces flew, and broken wood ran across.

Several Wang's children seemed to be pushed by giant hands, making it difficult to retreat in opposition, and the distance from Gu Xiaosang was getting bigger and bigger, and their hearts were desolate and desolate, because they were far away from their final hometown and their eternal destination.

"Da Luo Demon Girl!" When Gu Xiaosang shot, Wang Zai reacted, Shou Zhengsong pulled out, and Dian Zhengzheng cut it with a sword.

There is intangible vitality in the misty fairy sounds that "red dust is like prison, all living beings are bitter." It fills the room, is magnificent, repulsive and discordant, and suppresses all kinds of evil.

But Wang Zai's side was surrounded by invisible and quality transparent silk threads, which were drawn or punctured, tangled or pulled, forming a net of heaven and earth, trapping Wang Zai.

Shou Zhengjian was cut off, Gu Xiaosang's "Thousands of Thousands of Luos" was unforced, fluttered backwards, and immediately reverberated, just like a spider's entanglement, making it difficult to get rid of.

Wang Zai understands that he has a big gap with the Da Luo demon girl. Taking a deep breath, he has to use "Mighty and Unyielding" and forcibly upgrade to Gu Xiaosang.

But at this time, Shan Xiumei could not help but pounced in front of Gu Xiaosang, the sword was cut out, but was led away by the air flow, watching the white as jade, delicate and delicate fingers point in front of his forehead, looking away Gu Xiaosang's holy and compassionate face was reflected in his head, and his mind was stunned for a moment.

She just responded. Except for her thinking and vision, martial arts all came from the Zhoushan sword school. Even if she could rely on the martial arts practice of Gaowu Jianyu, she could use the Zhoushan sword school to the extreme. However, after all, it is very different from the sacred body class of "No Finger", and the body is only six tricks, which is in line with nine tricks. Gu Xiaosang, who was close to the half-step location, couldn't say the same thing. If it wasn't for the Seven Heavenly Women, they were desperate. She couldn't escape looking at Xiaosang's claw.

At this time, the children of Wang ’s family were not responding well and were excluded by Gu Xiaosang ’s strange gas field. It was difficult to rescue. Wang Zai shared most of Gu Xiaosang ’s energy and could n’t get rid of it in one or two moves. Although people know the bustling city, the surrounding is noisy and noisy. But he was lonely, more and more set off by loneliness and despair.

The more prosperous and more lonely, the more lively the more desperate, Shan Xiumei gritted his teeth and sperm his blood.

The blood had just risen, and she suddenly lost control. It seemed to have a sense of independence. Following Shan Xiumei's meridian, she would throw her call to the vacuum hometown, and her footsteps would swell. Forehead hit Yingying's bright fingertips.

The internal force of the essence blood swelled as much as possible, and the blood vessels of the single Xiumei eyebrows were prominent one by one and spread to the top of the head. Gathered in the eyebrows, flowing into Gu Xiao's fingers.

Her body dried up quickly, Wang Zai was anxious and angry, screamed loudly, the mighty spirit was full, and the mighty immortality was about to come out.

Suddenly, Shan Xiumei's body suddenly became unreal, her blood exploded, and she collapsed. An empty gas emerged.

This gas is full of vitality and misty. As if from nine days above, expensive.

There seemed to be a phantom hidden in it. As Shan Xiumei looks like a fairy in the sky, she will turn into a streamer and cast it into the distance.

This breath ... is Xuan Nu! Wang Zai's heart was stunned, and his hands were slowed down, and he did not use his might to surrender.

He is a descendant of the Great Family, and even if they do not know the secret of the descendants of Xuan Nu, their special breath is still understood.

"Xuan Nu is a descendant!" Said Shen Sheng, a man wearing a cloak and a silver medal beside Kong Yu. The six doors have the best intelligence capabilities in the world, and there are many secret files. There are many records and descriptions of Xuan Nu heirs from previous generations.

Kong Yu's eyes froze slightly. Is this the open fight between Luo Jiao and Taoism? What is going to involve the most outstanding heirs of the two religions?

Seeing that the stream was about to rise, he didn't dare to look around, and with a distance of half a yard, his fingers spread out and closed, and his fist opened.

Crackling!

The burning torches in the courtyard soared, the fire rose, and the light was soaring that the lotus pond corridor was like noon.

In the elegant room, in the lobby, the lit candles rose up and became red.

The lead cloud split at high altitude, the full moon emerged, and Qinghui spilled.

All the brilliance seemed to converge on this fist, so that the bright red was like the sun, the light rose, and the fist was already bright.

With a punch, Kong Yu shrank into an inch. He was still half a yard away from the room. When the arm was stretched, he had reached Wang Zai. The dark red headgear swelled and hit the streamer. Xiao Sang ignored it.

He didn't care, since someone shot, Shi Shiran, a man in a cloak with a silver medal on his waist, raised his right hand, splitting it with a knife across most of the yard.

At first glance, the appearance was annihilated, the deadness faded, the vitality was hidden inside, green and verdant, seemingly slow, but shortened the real distance and appeared directly in front of Gu Xiaosang!

In the lotus pond withered, the lotus with the slumped lotus leaves swayed and danced, and the branches sprouted, and new leaves quickly grew, fresh and green, and then flowers and bones were formed.

Flowers and bones are blooming petal by petal, showing their beauty to the fullest, elegant and lively.

Husband lotus, out of the mud and not stained, sorrow and cleanse without demon!

Elsewhere in the courtyard, the big tree trunks are withered, full of life, the bark is falling off, and they are old!

Everyone was watching for a while, and they were shocked immediately. In the end what happened?

When Meng Qizheng and Huang Zishi narrated, they suddenly saw this scene that was not like the earth. Suddenly a thought came to mind. Gu Xiaosang started?

He looked at the elegant room where the Wang family was located. The appearance was calm and there was no trace of abnormal leakage. If it wasn't for Kong Yu's entry, he would cut it with a knife and feel nothing.

The demon girl is really weird. If she didn't find the opportunity herself, she told the six doors in advance to let them know what to pay attention to. The demon girl is likely to kill Shan Xiumei and leave calmly.

Humph! He also said that he would only start when he challenged Wang's children! Meng Qi leapt into the air, accompanied by a knife, and rushed to Wang's elegant room. Neither can Xuan Nu descendants lose track, nor can the demon girl escape safely!

Kong Yu's fist hit Xuan Nu's streamer, and the light burst like the sun, while the streamer dazzled and passed through the past.

When the hand knife saw it, it was about to smash into Gu Xiaosang. Meng Qi also uttered a "whisper". The knife was empty, starting from the bottom of my heart, hard to detect and stop!

Gu Xiaosang appeared with a surprised expression, and then she turned her eyes and looked at Meng Qi who was coldly waving her sword, her eyes seemed to be praised, she was wronged, she was grieved.

With just a glance, it seems that there are many emotions.

She seemed to sigh sighily, something flew up from her body, from small to large, but it was a stele filled with Long Wenfeng's book.

The sword is cut on the stone monument, just like a mud ox enters the sea and disappears without a trace.

When the stone tablet disintegrated, Long Wenfeng's book was highlighted in the void, a majestic breath permeated, and everyone shuddered.

One by one, Long Wen, Feng Shushu, seemed to have their own consciousness. While walking around Gu Xiaosang, they were entangled in the streamer of Xuan Nu's successor. They seemed to have an instinctive yearning for the aura of fairy. Home!

There was one more thing in Gu Xiaosang's hand, and others were unclear, but Meng Qi recognized that the score was clear, the reincarnation sign! This is the samsara!

She did not wait for Yin Zhang to capture the head and Kong Yu to attack again, crushing the "fu fu" in her hand, turning herself into a streamer, entangled with the light of Xuan Nu's successor, wrapped in the book of Long Wenfeng, ten miles away, Cast to a yard in the south of the city!

A fairy-like woman was adjusting her breath cross-legged, and suddenly saw a mighty streamer coming, her face was startled, her palms were flipped, three purple lights twined and highlighted, the fairy sound was small, and she used the strongest means.

But it was unable to stop it, and was directly transmitted by the streamer, covering the girl like a fairy!

With a bang, the streamer exploded, and Long Wenfeng's book disassembled and seemed to turn into a towering and quaint gate.

Throughout the city, a burst of strong breath emerged, rushing for nine days, the lead cloud was scattered, and the moon was bright.

These breaths are especially the greatest in the ancestral home of the Wang family in the north of the city!

The gate suddenly dissipated, and a little bit of light fluttered around him. Gu Xiaosang and Xuan Nu passed on to him.

Inside the Anjin Building, a skinny old man looked at the place with his hand, his face solemnly whispered to himself:

"The breath of the fairy world, the gate of heaven, the maiden has really grasped the clues of Jiu Zhongtian. No wonder her mysterious mystery recently ..."

On the table in front of him was a quaint blue lamp, as bright as a bean, quiet and peaceful, without shaking.

It looks ordinary, but at this time, all the scenes are soaring, and the wind is raging. How can there be no flame?

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In the deep mountains covered by mist, unlike this place, a bronze lamp with a mauve bright flame flickered in the hall where a black sword was enshrined. It was extinguished first, the fairy air flowed out, and it immediately rekindled.

The white gauze woman sitting in the temple was elegant and immortal. At this time, she stood up and whispered:

"Immortal spirit, heavenly power, is Jiu Zhongtian about to be born?"

"This is the destiny of Liu Luo's fate, and her fate, her opportunity ..."

"I've got to meet the world ..."

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Inside a showy boudoir.

The sleeping girl sat up suddenly, holding her head and moaning in pain.

"Miss, what's wrong?" Ya Huan, who was waiting at night, asked in a hurry.

"No, it's nothing, just a nightmare." The girl finished coping with the girl ring, she was fascinated, there seemed to be something in her head, but it was intermittent and fuzzy, like a real nightmare,

"Heir to Xuan Nu?" She frowned slightly, and there seemed to be a streamer in front of her eyes, but the rest was not clear.

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Kong Yu and Wang Zai rushed towards the disappearance of the "tall gate", and some people tracked the falling light.

This kind of movement was unexpected by Meng Qi, but he didn't delay, and rushed out, then quietly changed the direction when everyone didn't notice, cast the magic body method, and sneaked into the small courtyard where the charming young woman and sick Yangzi were! (To be continued) 2k novel reading network