Chapter 11 God—Wang Lin!

Vermilion Bird, Vermilion Bird Star, Vermilion Bird Holy Sect, Vermilion Bird Holy Emperor, all in the same lineage, inherit the name of Vermilion Bird, in order to inherit this monstrous luck, endless connections, countless causes and effects. In the midst of dangerous creation, keep moving forward, step into the second step of cultivation, or even the third step of cultivation!

However, a lark is a lark after all, no matter how high and far it flies, it is not a vermilion bird, and it is impossible for a dove to occupy a magpie's nest after all.

The fate of the lark was doomed from the beginning, when the Vermilion Bird was on the throne of this generation, and even when the Vermilion Bird Star was established, there was a line that appeared, and there were people on the line, one link after another, until the line was broken and the person was destroyed.

Luo Feng turned into a god one day, and suddenly inserted it into this line, disturbing cause and effect, and interrupting the original line of fate.

Let the lark get rid of his fate and slide into the unknown future.

In an instant, the heavens and the earth began to be depressed, and the mountain rain was about to come and the wind filled the building, as if the entire universe was questioning this place.

The lark's expression changed, but he was blessed.

No matter how the heavens and the earth change color, no matter what the universe asks, follow the heart of the Dao.

He bowed with his fists and said loudly: "Disciple, please give a word to the Immortal Venerable"

"Inscriptions"

Luo Feng's robe was at a glance, he suddenly got up, and said loudly: "Prison the way of heaven, all living beings need to cross the immeasurable calamity, leave the deep prison and be obsessed, and practice the truth!" ”

“……”

As soon as the mantra came out, the heavens and the earth roared, and it seemed to allow the word to be born, and the wind and thunder agitated.

The lark was fascinated, caught in his own world, no longer felt the changes in the universe of heaven and earth, and vaguely, a vague voice came from his ears.

Seeking, seeking, excavating...... The lark approached the sound little by little, from vague to clear......

Finally, for a moment, the lark heard the whole sentence clearly, and saw a dark shadow.

In a flash.

"Inscription !!"

My heart exploded, and two words were deeply engraved in my mind.

The lark's breath was furious, his eyes widened angrily, and he shouted: "Those who believe have it, but those who don't believe it don't!" ”

Time and space freeze, everything pauses, and the lark stays in the past second.

The only thing that can move is Luo Feng, and a black shadow at the end.

At a glance, the lark can't understand, and the black shadow that can't be seen through reveals his figure.

This is a black-haired Wang Lin, whose eyes show ruthlessness and indifference, without the slightest emotion,

The combination of the five rules of thunder, primordial, silent annihilation, killing, and prohibition is given the name of killing silence and the punishment of the Tao number.

"Heaven and earth are like rivers, all living beings are like fish, I am the fisherman on the boat."

Lu Mo said coldly: "You, disturb my river and startle my fish. ”

His voice was calm, revealing endless coldness, without the slightest emotion, and ruthless.

It's as if it's about to freeze the entire river of time and space.

"Fisherman, river?"

Luo Feng smiled slightly, lifted the Yunhan Realm, flipped it over, it was easy to go up and down, and the heaven and earth were reversed.

"I'm sorry, but I'm the river god."

Luo Feng smiled and said, "This river is under my control." ”

The concept of the heavenly river flows, erodes, covers, reverses, overlaps, and replaces this realm

In an instant, the attack and defense were changeable, and Luo Feng turned into a long river, setting off a monstrous distance, intending to overturn the small boat and the fisherman on the boat.

Luo Feng comprehended the core of the gods, and he played the role of a venerable creature in the heavens and all worlds.

Puppets, vests, playing, incarnation, doppelgangers, projections, incarnations, dharma bodies, and corresponding bodies, many of which have the same name and different names.

The same is called the mystery, the mystery and the mystery.

I am the water king, I am the star king, I am the emperor, I am the emperor of heaven, I am the emperor of heaven, I am the Buddha, I am the Buddha, I am the Buddha, I am the Buddha, I am the three clears......... I am eternal.

Now, I am the god of the river, and I am in charge of this place!

"Luo Tian?!"

Lu Mo muttered, it seemed to be a question, but he was not busy, his right hand was raised, and countless black silks transformed.

"You read it wrong, I'm not Luo Tian, Luo Tian won't talk like me."

"Why are young people fighting and killing, these years of cultivation pay attention to your love and my wishes, and you want to be sophisticated."

Luo Feng smiled and took the initiative to withdraw the river of time and space.

Lu Mo was silent, he was a murderer, but he was not a fool, and he would not rush into war with an unknown existence with unknown good and evil.

His existence has a more important meaning.

Luo Feng picked up a river of water and said with a smile: "Count it up, Wang Lin is my disciple, you should also call me a teacher." ”

Lu Mo said coldly: "At our level, the past and future can change, what's the point." ”

Luo Feng smiled and didn't correct Lu Mo's misunderstanding.

Fishing people out of time, changing the past, and there are limitations? I'm sorry, we're not in a realm.

"That's it."

Luo Feng said regretfully: "Originally, I was a teacher, and I planned to be a matchmaker for you to take Li Muwan's marriage." ”

"No need, I can see that you're not in a relationship."

Lu Mo said indifferently, for the first time, he did not show the intention of killing.

…………

Luo Feng sat on top of time and space, his expression stiffened.

Stumble! I can't play happily anymore.

Hurriedly changed the subject.

Luo Feng said leisurely: "You have existed for Li Muwan all your life, but you have fulfilled the white-haired God King Lin, what is going on." ”

"Am I green myself?"

"Haven't you thought that you would marry Li Muwan and replace Wang Lin?"

"Anyway, you're a single person, and at most you're split-personality."

"After fusion, let your personality be the main thing, and Wang Lin's personality will be supplemented."

Luo Feng's image, fairy wind bones, but the words are attractive, pay attention everywhere, as if the heavenly demon is too high, and the immeasurable demon king is coming.

"That's it?"

Lu Mo said coldly

"That's it."

"I am a ray of life, infinite creation."

Luo Feng stretched out his hand to straighten and smooth the long river of time and space that was connected into a ring.

"Nope."

Lu Mo shook his head, had no choice, and took over the long river of time and space and reconnected it into a ring.

"Tut-tut, that's it?"

Luo Feng was not angry or annoyed, and still smiled and said, "You don't want to have a glimmer of life for yourself." ”

"Then, your parents, the glimmer of life in Wangjia Village, don't want it."

"Your former relatives and friends, the elders, and the younger generations don't want a glimmer of life."

“……”

Lu Mo's eyes flashed, and he said indifferently: "Why? ”

Luo Feng got up and clapped his hands, and said with a smile: "Because, I am a ray of life, infinite creation!" ”

"Young fisherman, let's sign a magic contract and become a magical girl!"

"I exist, I testify, I am the god of the river!"

"I am the Fifty True Saints of the Heavenly Dao, and I am the only variable."

"The unpredictable future, do you yearn for it?"

Lu Mo raised his left hand and placed the treasures of his life, from the Yang of the Great Heavenly Venerable to the gold of the mortal world.

"Is it tradable?"

Luo Feng shook his head and said, "It's not a second-class dealer, and it doesn't collect garbage." ”

"I want you to make a pact with me."

Lu Mo asked without emotion, "What contract?" ”

Luo Feng said leisurely: "Cut off the five fingers, Luo Tian will return to me." ”

"Yes!"

Kill Mo said cleanly

Luo Tian is useless to him, all he wants is Li Muwan.

Luo Feng handed over a contract.

Lu Mo reviewed it and prepared to sign his name.

Luo Feng stopped: "Sign the name of the god." ”

He didn't want to end up in a situation where the signing of the Killing of the Dead was about my Wang Lin, this kind of situation.

Lu Mo nodded, turned his pen, and signed three words.

God - Wang Lin!