White-Robed Chief

"It's difficult." Lu Jun shook his head and sighed: "The Temple of Heaven was also out of the school, and the leader will definitely look for that one and make them return. They are hidden in the martial arts and it is difficult to find."

Chu Lidao said, "If I can practice the King's sole respect, that's the best."

Lu Jun laughed: "If you can practice the Heavenly King's palm to such an extent, and then practice the King's sole respect, then it is really more powerful. Unfortunately, the King's sole respect is not a sacrifice, you must be taught."

Chu Li nodded slowly.

Lu Jun said: "But don't worry, as long as you have enough credit, you will be able to join the teaching, and it is not difficult to practice the exclusive honor of the King of Heaven."

Chu Li smiled: "Easy to talk about, we only have the leader and brother Lu to teach you?"

"How is that possible?" Lu Jun laughed. "How can the leader decide to go out without sufficient strength?"

Chu Li showed a curious look.

Lu Jun said: "The number of masters we teach today is definitely better than any one."

Chu Li smiled: "Like the eight great masters, each one is no less than a hundred heavenly masters."

"This is nature!" Lu Jun proudly said, "The martial arts taught by our longevity are not ordinary martial arts. They are a hundred times better than the eight majors. They have a hundred masters outside the sky. How can we be less?"

Chu Lishu breathed out, "That's good."

"Relax, old mile, join our longevity education, you will never regret this step!" Lu Jun patted Chu off his shoulder.

Chu Li nodded with a smile: "Of course, of course, I'll go around the city first and inquire about the news. We don't know if the news spreads all over the sky. Brother Lu, take a break first."

"Well, I'm really tired." Lu Jun nodded.

On the way, he first tried to catch up with Chu Li, and then died alive. Although he was shocked, he was very exhausted. At this moment, he was a bit deprived and wanted to sleep well.

He yawned and shook his head lazily: "No way, I have to sleep for a while."

Chu Li waved his hand: "Go and go."

Lu Jun staggered into a room, fell down and fell asleep.

Chu Li suddenly disappeared in place.

The next moment he appeared at the foot of the blood gods.

Silently entered the battlefield, Tianxingdong Xushu became more adept at entering the battlefield, and would not alarm others.

Under the great circle mirror wisdom, I instantly saw the entire blood **** religion.

He concentrated in the hall.

There is only Huang Tian and quietly sitting on the futon in the hall. The futon is located in the center of the hall. It is unbiased and placed just right, as if there is a ruler carefully measuring the general accuracy.

Song Zhifan didn't enter the main hall, first made a few laps up and down the peak of the blood **** religion, and then fell silently into the main hall, stood Huang Tianhe ten meters in front of him, watching him quietly.

Huang Tianhe opened her eyes suddenly, and the red light burst out, terrifying.

He narrowed his eyes and looked at Song Zhifan calmly: "Who are you?"

"The longevity leader Song Zhifan." Song Zhifan stood against his shoulders, proudly and peacefully: "Are you a blood god, Huang Tianhe?"

"It is this seat!" Huang Tian and Shen cried.

"So you have no intention of returning to Changsheng Education." Song Zhifan shook his head and sighed: "Want to go all the way to the dark?"

"I know exactly how to fall into Longevity Education." Huang Tianhe smiled: "If it were you, would you agree?"

"I can be guilty of you!" Song Zhifan said.

Huang Tian and laughed twice, shaking his head and saying, "I'm not guilty. You are like this. I have become a guilty person. The **** of the blood gods should be a good person. "

"Don't you know the power of Changshengjiao?" Song Zhifan said, "Is the blood cloak you practiced incomplete?"

"Enough is enough," Huang Tianhe hummed. "With this blood cloak, the ancestors can also make God!"

"Tianjin, hey!" Song Zhifan smiled dismissively: "What kind of **** are they!"

"Anyway, please come back, don't bother!" Huang Tianhe said coldly: "As long as I am in one day, I will never promise the blood gods to be classified as longevity churches!"

"That being the case, I can only remove you!" Song Zhifan shook his head.

Huang Tianhe sneered: "It's finally true!"

"You are not kind at first, don't blame this place for injustice." Song Zhifan said: "Collusion with Zhuanlun Temple to rob the disciples in the church is extremely sinful and will undoubtedly die!"

"Joke!" Huang Tianhe sneered: "If you want to kill, kill, why use such ridiculous means, look at the palm!"

Chu Li heard her heart tight, but breathed a sigh of relief.

Huang Tianhe is a proud man, so he will never agree to be classified as a longevity teacher, and he is too lazy to explain that it is easy to succeed in soliciting and planting stolen goods. It seems that this pass has passed without suspicion of Song Zhifan.

Huang Tianhe's palms were like a lamb's fat and white jade with a touch of rouge, delicate and moving, and instantly changed from sitting to forward, Jiaoyan's palm had already hit Song Zhifan's chest, and he was about to hit.

Song Zhifan held his palm in front of him, and his palm was like a sheep's fat white jade. A red halo was flowing inside, and the white was red, which was a bit more delicate than Huang Tian and the palm, and it seemed stranger.

"Bang!" The two palms intersected, Song Zhifan stood firmly in place, Huang Tianhe flew out ten meters away, and bumped into Zhu Zhu ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ the whole hall seemed to shake a bit, and the beams fell down. dust.

There was a little blood pouring from the corners of Huang Tianhe's mouth, and frowning at Song Zhifan. He did not expect that he was very young and had such great power, which was better than that of Chu Chu. It was really terrible.

Song Zhifan shook his head: "This is the real blood jade palm, you're not doing right."

"Huh!" Huang Tianhe suddenly became angry.

He devoted all his efforts to the blood jade palm, which could not be denied, and another palm shot, the entire palm seemed to rise a circle.

"Stubbornness!" Song Zhifan spit out four words, and greeted with another palm.

This palm is like white jade, with a warm and lustrous stream flowing endlessly.

"Bang!" The palms intersect and fit tightly together.

"You--!" Huang Tianhe was shocked and furious, and yelled, "You don't live forever!"

"It seems that you know the martial arts of martyrdom." Song Zhifan said: "I don't know if your ancestor said that the power of elders is great!"

"You really want to kill me!" Huang Tianhe said coldly.

Song Zhifan said calmly: "You have time to regret it now!"

The palms of the two were pressed together, facing each other.

Huang Tianhe's eyes shot red light, while Song Zhifan was calm as water. The two eyes fought in the air, making it difficult to distinguish between victory and defeat.

Huang Tianhe gritted his teeth: "If the elders are so venomous, aren't you afraid of retribution when you practice this?"

Song Zhifan smiled and shook his head.

Chu Li Dayuan Jingzhi stared at the two, and wanted to see Song Zhifan's martial arts mentality, but unfortunately, Song Zhifan was pregnant with treasures and could not be seen clearly.

But Huang Tianhe can see clearly.

He saw Huang Tianhe's thoughts in his heart, and his heart suddenly hesitated.

This eternal life is indeed a bit weird, but it is devouring the spirit of other people to strengthen themselves. It is like treating other people as food. If it is spread, the whole world will be shaken.