Chapter 245: Is This Good?

This slap is amazing, and it directly leads to a statue of the law of solving the law from behind Ou Yanliang, this divine beast law looks the same as a unicorn, and has a single horn, three legs, a long back, and the wings between the ribs are extended, and the mighty god is very handsome.

It seems to represent the supreme justice of heaven and earth, maintaining the normality of heaven, with an unmoved expression and cold eyes.

The Dharma phase at the peak of the cave void has been entangled by the monk's own Dao rules, and the power it carries is amazing-you don't see the Xuantian Haoyue Law Phase of the Taiyin Star Monarch, but in fact, it is just the prototype of the Great Dao that is born by the entanglement of the Taiyin Haoyue Law Phase and the Taiyin own Dao Rules.

The same is true of the Yellow Sky and the Great Sun of the Sun and the Sun of the Sun and the Star Monarch.

At this moment, under the feet of Xie Qi, there are also layers of Dao that can only be comprehended by monks who are void and transformed into a ladder of heaven, leading straight to the sky, as if reaching the heavens.

Ou Yanliang lifted his greasy and fat palm, and the huge finger claws of the unraveling of his hands merged with his palm, and the turbulent drama of heaven and earth spiritual breath caused a "click" like a cracking sound from the Taihao Heavenly Void......

Although it was only a faint palm, he had already moved the full strength of Ou Yanliang's enlightenment - he was such a person, and when he was talking and laughing, he handed a knife to people's hearts.

In addition to slaughtering a group of big demons in Zhen'an, it was the first time for Zhang Qinghe to observe the cave void monk at such a close distance, and the amazing power contained in that path made him breathe sluggishly, and the spiritual breath of Zhou Tian began to tremble a little, and his physical body was driven by the collapse of Ou Yanliang's scattered spiritual pressure, and he almost couldn't maintain the Heavenly Palace Breath Gathering Method that pretended to be the king's obsession.

Originally, since Zhen'anguan turned around, his contempt for the cave has become more and more serious, and even after calculating Xu Shuyu, he has not even paid attention to the hole, but Ou Yanliang's slap ...... not only suppressed Xu Shuyu, but also slapped him awake.

Indulge him with some hole cards, but before he can reach the level of the immortal god, why is he rampant in the Zhongtian Great Realm?

He didn't even need to turn on the spiritual vision, he could know that the phantom of the divine beast in front of him, the so-called Xie Qi, was just an abomination-looking demon, with a long flesh and blood umbilical cord on his body, and his boss was either the precept star monarch or the spiritual official who sat down.

The law is still like this, and how the above things can be imagined.

The breath escaped, but the dark room was not damaged in the slightest, and Xu Shuyu's original indescribable flesh and blood geometry was pasted into a puddle of fine rotten flesh, constantly wriggling, trying to repair and regenerate......

Boy...... I'm straight good guy......

Zhang Qinghe was dumbfounded, and the rich smell of fish and blood entered his senses, making him sigh - it was really a meal......

"Isn't the Holy Master more than auspicious, and the Confucian Society has gathered such a big thing as Haoran righteousness, and he has not come forward. Now that his 'good brother' is making a fuss like this, can he still shrink back?"

Ou Yanliang shook his hand in disgust, and greeted Wang and Zeng Ersheng with a smile, but he couldn't listen to what he said.

"This ...... It was obvious that the Holy Master and Lao Xu stayed in the dark room...... Why is it Xu ...... Sage. ”

Wang Xuan hesitated.

The mass of flesh was still wriggling and twisting, reshaping its own shell, drawing tendrils from the pus, tangled with each other, as if to continue to form a tangible entity.

At the same time, the terrifying howling and whispering have not stopped, and it still sounds a little neutral, which is really a bit intrusive to the bad people's questioning.

Ou Yanliang and "Wang Zhixin" glanced at each other, this fat man is also the same as Wang Xuan and Zeng Sheng, and it is expected that Zhang Qinghe is a secret son who cooperates with Li Mo.

"There is Prince Lao!"

"Well said. ”

"Wang Zhixin" gently arched his hand, and there was a sense of grandeur in the heart lake, and after thinking for a moment, he hid a hand in it and the way and reason of the free travel, that is, to press Xu Shuyu.

"Boom !!"

The howl that almost shattered the soul of an ordinary low-level monk sounded, and then it slowly weakened, and the rotten flesh on the ground churned violently, as if it was suffering the worst torture in the world.

Obediently, this is more powerful than the methods of those bad guys who are arraigned by the division full-time...... What is the origin of His Majesty's secret son who pretends to be the king's obsession......

In the current situation, no one will simply regard Wang Zhixin as Wang Zhixin, and he is not a reason why he can resist erosion, let alone say that-

Don't ask, just talk about the foreshadowing of the Li family.

And this fat man can feel emotions the most, and can make the evil thing that has no emotion or even no concept of pain feel such pain, Rao is he is called a living Yama, and he takes a breath of cool air.

"Okay, now it's ...... to say"

Ou Fat turned his head and smiled.

Xu Jianshan was about to speak, but as if he had heard something, his face changed, and he was silent for a while, but he didn't say anything after all.

He was a little hesitant, and glanced vaguely at "Wang Zhixin" and lowered his head.

"See the mountain, what about the Holy Master...... Where the hell has the Holy Master gone?!"

Wang Xuan was the most concerned, first inspected Xu Jianshan's body, and then asked-he was a little afraid to hear the answer to this question, Xu Jianshan almost fell in touch with Xu Zhiyu's words, there are only two possibilities......

And either of these possibilities, either way, he didn't want to see it.

"I ...... I don't know......" Xu Jian looked at Wang Xuan blankly.

"I can't remember ......"

"The Holy Master wants to explain things to me......"

But it was not only the Holy Master who appeared, but also Xu Sheng...... But Xu Sheng is clearly gone...... Why, why ......"

Xu Jianshan deliberately said vaguely, causing the three of them to frown, not knowing what to think.

And at this moment, among the fourteen peaks of Taihaotian, there was a bell ringing, and the sound rose from the real courtyard, and it lasted for a long timeβ€”

It was not a ritual music to worship the heavens, but as if it was some kind of mourning and mourning, like the frame of Wendao, to send the deceased saint to the heavenly capital of the immortals.

Zhang Qinghe was the old god, but the other three people present heard the sound of the bell but changed in unison, especially Wang Sheng and Zeng Sheng, the shock and mourning in their eyes could not be suppressed for a while......

"I thought it would ...... There are only two possibilities, but I never thought of this third ......"

Wang Xuan muttered.

Zeng Sheng also took out the jade order that kept flickering from his sleeve -

"Wenzhong, ......"

"Zeng Sheng, I think you heard it too. Today's noon...... The Holy Master was already in the middle of the back-shaded mountain...... It's over......

The statue of the Holy Master that we have seen is just a forgery by someone with a heart to collect breath. ”

"Who is it, who found it?" Wang Xuan is the most important inheritance, and when Chang'an School is worried about internal and external troubles, he can't help but be anxious.

"You can't go wrong...... It was me and you who found the body of the Holy Master. It seems that without guard, he was broken by an evil thing, and he was severely injured by the Tao of the "Heavenly Questionnaire......"

Master Wen Zhong replied sadly.

"The Day Questionnaire...... I see. ”

Ou Yanliang didn't smile anymore, he glanced coldly at the pool of rotten meat, and his face was full of fat with a cold expression.

Only Zhang Qinghe was unmoved, he looked at the sincere crowd of people, as well as Xu Jianshan, who bowed his head and pondered, and couldn't help but applaud in his heart-

He really didn't miscalculate, it's really a golden cicada out of its shell.