bookandnovel Chapter 665 The gentleman is magnanimous, very good!
Chapter 665 The gentleman is magnanimous, very good!
The blood rained from the sky, and the Grand Dao screamed, but it was the vision of heaven and earth presented by the fall of Saint in this world.
Regardless of the monks who survived in the Shenmeng Mausoleum, the people in the temple were determined not to let outside monks know about it.
It is like a sect family that is secretly coveted by the Northern Territory, if it is known to it.
There must be many speculations about the Shenmeng Mausoleum, which will lead to big trouble.
In this way, the power of the Temple in the Northern Territory must be the first to suffer a heavy blow.
"His Royal Highness, Qiu Xingwen...he has transformed into Tao."
In the Mausoleum of Shenmeng, among the hanging palace towers, Rao was the three Saints who frowned.
However, he never thought that Qiu Xingwen, who is the master of this sect, is also a sacred power.
It will actually be wiped out of the soul, and it will fall into the future of this world and cease to exist.
Such fierce means, even they may not be able to do it.
They couldn't help but completely refresh their understanding of Jiang's family, and they were shocked to the point where it couldn't be added.
"In this way, the Jiang family must be aware of it, and I am afraid that there will be a murderer."
"If we deal with the supreme killing formation before, I am afraid that we will also be robbed.
"990 As a precaution, His Royal Highness still returns to the Southern Region, and it is better to avoid Fengming for the time being."
There is a Saint opening in the temple, which seems to have been deduced into the future.
I am worried that the Jiang family will know the whole story and attack the son of God in order to retaliate for the matter here.
Of course, with the strength of Jiang Wu and Jiang Huazang alone, they are fearless.
More really, he is worried that once Jiang Clan makes a move, he will use the Heaven's Absolute Formation.
If that kind of killing formation is used, it will be a great catastrophe for them.
For the present son of God, it is also a catastrophe of life and death, and it is very likely to be destroyed.
Although he was asking what the Son of God meant, his words also contained some hints.
Their duty is to protect the safety of the son of God, and naturally they will not watch things get worse.
until it can't be changed.
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Facing the gazes of the three Saints (bfff), Kamiko did not answer, and there was a strange color in his eyes that was fleeting.
Obviously, he did not expect that Qiu Xingwen, who is a holy place, would fall.
The clouds were full of rays of light, and the vision lasted for nine days.
The golden cocoon suspended in the ancient bronze temple has not yet melted.
A mysterious air permeates out, like golden threads, lingering around the cocoon.
Inside, Lin Fan's aura was gradually increasing, and it was approaching the Great Way Immortal Quadruple Heaven peak.
He is deliberately suppressing, and does not want to let his own realm break through too quickly, so as not to leave disaster.
For nine days, he was tempering his own flesh and body, absorbing the essence of the world.
The flesh body is almost perfect, shimmering with golden luster, like a god in the world.
The ancient runes derived from the interweaving of rules and order shuttled through the golden cocoon.
After all, it is integrated into its flesh and blood, leaving no traces.
A few outlines could be vaguely seen on his abdomen, and the mark of the Yin-Yang fish gradually faded.
"Crack! Kick!..."
There were bursts of crisp sounds, and tiny cracks appeared on the golden cocoon, spreading and spreading.
In the end, it filled the entire cocoon, shattered, and turned into thousands of threads.
The dazzling golden light blooms in the ancient bronze temple, making it impossible to look up.
In an instant, thousands of threads converged on Lin Fan, absorbed by him, and ceased to exist.
"call…"
Lin Fan opened and closed his lips, exhaled a long white breath, and stretched his body.
The crackling sound continued, and the flesh and blood seemed to contain the ultimate terrifying power.
Rao is Jiang Huazang and the old Taoist priest, and he can't see through his true strength at this moment.
"Fortunately, the holy medicine is effective, otherwise..."
Jiang Huazang breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Lin Fan, whose body was shining brightly.
The heartstrings that had been tense from beginning to end were also relaxed at this time.
"When I woke up just now, I was aware of the strong vitality of life."
"It turned out to be the holy medicine sacrificed by the seniors, such a favor, the juniors will definitely remember it in my heart!"
Seeing the old Taoist here, Lin Fan leaned over and bowed his hands, expressing his thanks to Jiang Huazang.
Obviously, he didn't want the old Taoist priest to know the relationship between them.
As the ancestor of the Jiang family, Lin Fan's intention is naturally, he can understand.
Immediately, he stroked his white beard and said, "Hehe, a little friend said this. 99
"This old man, this immortal holy medicine, is not worth it.""
While responding, he nodded his head in a gesture, completely looking like an elder.
"Little friend is so talented, there will definitely be great opportunities and great achievements in the future."
"I don't want anything else, I just hope that my little friend can take more care of Jiang's people in the future. 35
Then, Jiang Huazang spoke again.
Lin Fan handed over, "Such a kindness is like a re-creation, and the younger generation will never fail the older generation.
"Cough cough..."
"Didn't you notice anything strange?
Suddenly, the old Taoist coughed twice and pointed to something, reminding Lin Fan.
At this point, he just reacted, and there was no cover on his body, and he was completely exposed.
It inevitably made him a little embarrassed. He was busy changing his clothes and smiled awkwardly.
"The gentleman is magnanimous, very good!
The old Taoist did not forget to laugh at him, and a strange color flashed in his eyes.