The two saints, Yu Nuwa and Fuxi, are also a force all the way, and all the forces are equal. But now that Kong Xuan is about to become a saint, if there is another saint in the empty vein, it will upset the balance. If you can’t stand it.
With a wave of his hand, he cleared a hole and Xuan was absorbed into the palm of his hand. He slowly clenched his fist, but his five fingers still gradually became fists despite poor resistance.
Seeing was that Kong Xuan was about to be killed. Suddenly, the bell rang to deter HarmonyOS. The whole day seemed to be a shock, and the road flyover was even more unbearable. He felt that the whole person seemed to be unable to stand on his feet when he was shocked. He knew in his heart that he was even calculated. Can he have such power? What else can chaos clock have in addition to the hands of a pure thief?
It has been several years since the Taoist priest took the lead, and his eyes are full of indignation. The Taoist priest is really sinister, and all this is even calculated.
He let Kong Xuan come here to ruin himself, angered himself and let himself find his bad luck, but he calculated his sudden hand behind his back-the magical power of emptiness was far away from himself and he took advantage of the sneak attack, and he was even going to suffer this time.
He was very angry, but there was nothing he could do. At this time, his whole body was paralyzed and his eyes were spinning endlessly. Although he forced the avatar to expel this uncomfortable feeling, how could he do it for a while?
In times of crisis, a green light flashed and a green bamboo stick hit him hard on the forehead. It must be bad to be knocked on the sap after being calculated, especially when he was knocked on the sap when he boasted that he was in a bad mood.
It’s a pity that if you can’t move, you’ll get angry in your chest, and there’s no way to attract this regret in the heart of the Taoist priest. The taste is really too bad. This thief’s way made him dizzy, and Venus danced around in front of him, and the bells rang in his ears.
The bearer is Li Suiyun, who has calculated the saints since the deity war. How much effort and suffering he has endured today? How much bird gas he has suffered? It seems that the whole person is relaxed to the extreme.
He took the lead easily, and if he was willing to stop easily, his eyes were cold and his embroidered staff was flying, and he inquired about it, like playing a symphony, and everything was moving.
The Taoist priest’s heart is bitter and pure, and the thief is vicious. His hands are malicious and he deserves a good name. He is like knocking over the salt sauce shop, and it is like knocking over the dyehouse, green, red, yellow, white and black. All kinds of colors are spilled. The most exasperating thing is that his resistance ability can endure this pain, and he can only recover when he doesn’t know the whole body paralysis.
It’s a joke to say that you don’t panic in your heart. You can’t figure out what Li Suiyun’s purpose is. He doesn’t recognize that he has a steady victory when he faces Taoist Qingxu one-on-one. To be honest, it’s not bad if he doesn’t lose. How dare you expect to win? Taoist Qingxu was unbeaten in one pair and hurt his opponent. He thinks it’s not the case.
The Taoist priest doesn’t know that Xu is a good person. Who can guarantee that he won’t kill Confucius, but he didn’t provoke him at all, so he was refined alive. Although he saved a life, he could still live for 33 days. If he hadn’t also won the title of a saint, even anyone would dare to bully him.
Li Suiyun’s bamboo stick is one to one. This western monk’s magic power is also unique, which prevents the sorcerer’s magic power from being superior to the former.
Li Suiyun’s hands were numb after this series of bamboo sticks were smashed. After this series of beatings, the Taoist priest gradually recovered. He was a first-class figure like Li Suiyun, but he didn’t let the other party beat him up with a stick.
The light in his eyes is getting fiercer and fiercer, sending out Sen.
He’s waiting for an opportunity to clear up the emptiness. This stick has hit him so hard that he doesn’t hit his face. This guy is too hard to greet his head. If he doesn’t tidy up him, he’s too sorry for himself.
Li Suiyun’s mouth twitched slightly. He also saw the change of each other’s expression. He didn’t expect chaos clock’s earthquake to hold him back. When the other party obviously made a sudden attack, his eyes inadvertently flashed a trace of ponder. If others might really take him, there is no way, but do they have such a good calculation?
The leader finally slowed down, and the light in his eyes suddenly burst like a star explosion. His left hand slammed forward with a right fist. These two speeds were extremely fast and they were flint, which he had calculated for a long time to reverse the unfavorable situation.
It’s a pity that he still missed a move when his left hand was raised. He didn’t feel the great power he imagined-he swung Li Suiyun’s bamboo stick with his left hand and didn’t hit it from the side. Similarly, he also hit Li Suiyun with his right fist, which shrank back a little bit. It’s really a little bit, but this little bit is the most appropriate at this time, but it’s just because of this little distance that the fist fell.
Lead both hands hit the place with great inertia, which made his body move violently and unconsciously sold a huge flaw. Then he was surprised to find that there was a three-legged tripod in front of him, which quickly enlarged in his eyes and hit him hard
The Taoist priest who had suffered a big loss and had not finished recovering from the disaster could no longer bear the stuffy hum. He quickly fell into the sea from the clouds, and there was a flash of resentment in his heart-ya scum, really taking bean curd as improper food, and being a brick sage can be born with Lingbao, except for him, even if there is no second one.
Li Suiyun sneered at the leader in the cloud and fell into the sea. He heard that the sea was stirred up by three or five feet of high waves, and the earth sent out a little unnoticed vibration. He was not at all polite, and then he looked at the sea and saw a huge flash of purple mans around him and crashed into the sea.
This flash is no less powerful than a small nuclear bomb. The seawater around it immediately flies in all directions. Those unlucky fish and shrimps don’t know how many have died. The huge wave wall is overwhelming and rushing around. A tsunami will happen here.
It’s said that it’s safer to catch a hostage, so what’s the boat to say? But I’m so unlucky. I still hold a Kong Xuan in my hand. Although I can’t kill him immediately, I’m still a hostage. But why is the other party so reckless?
Brimming with resentment in his heart, he was about to kill Kong Xuan with a flash of energy. Suddenly, he jumped into the wave and hit him hard. He was a saint. This flash didn’t do him much harm, but suddenly, after all, he was totally embarassed. His heart was filled with resentment, and the whole earth trembled three times. The sea naturally divided his body into three parts, such as going straight ahead and jumping to the sky, and Li Suiyun was far away.
Just after a fight, the Taoist priest was badly hurt, but eventually there was a slight loss. The whole person looked a little embarrassed, and his clothes were quite messy. His heart was also annoyed by the flash of the divine light around him.
When Li Suiyun saw it, he shook his head slightly and pointed to the other party and laughed. "This guy is so hateful that he still cares about the instrument at present. Aren’t you afraid of my sudden reaction?"
After a while, the leader stared at the other side coldly. "You didn’t calculate that when you attacked me, I lost my head and threw me into the sea. If you chase me, you may not have the ability to fight back, but since you let me slow down, you won’t be able to talk like this."
Li Suiyun listened and clapped his hands and laughed. "What you said is so good. It’s a good calculation. It’s really a moral and magical person to guess my meaning."
The cold light in the eyes of the road flyover flashed and the corners of the mouth moved slightly and sneered, "Qing Xu, you don’t have such words to prevaricate me. I am at home here and I have never been in the east. What hand did you insert?" Actually plot against me again. You don’t say anything today. I’m not finished with you. "
Li Suiyun’s eyes showed a smile and gently nodded. "It’s not your turn to intervene in the East. It’s also not your turn to intervene in what sneak attack you? You have been in charge of western teaching for too long, and someone is more suitable for this position than you. "
Chapter 11 One more, not much, not little.
Suiyun said in front of the guide that someone is more suitable for this position than him. The guide is always the leader of the Western religion. It is not allowed for the other party to say so.
The light in the eyes of the Taoist priest is cold. He is not so angry. He is always angry. It is a young talent. If it is normal, it will be fine. Now, these things will happen at this time. He is afraid that it is not just to stimulate himself. How can he do such inferior work?
In an instant, several thoughts have been turned in his mind. His first thought is that Qingxu has colluded with some younger brothers in Western teaching and wants to take his place. But at this moment, he denies this idea. He has that confidence.
Although the western monks are not as miraculous as the eastern monks, they are all moral people who are leisure, fashionable and busy doing good deeds. How can they sometimes calculate such things? You just want them to be the leader. They are afraid and won’t compete. How can they secretly calculate themselves?