It belongs to … Lin Chong looked at the giant vine as bare as a copper rod in the metaphysical universe. At this moment, in Lin Chong’s eyes, the giant vine has changed its appearance and turned into a statue of Buddha and Magic Fight, which is facing the life heaven like a big meat ball.
And the heaven of life is as thin as a cicada.
More than 300 celestial years won’t last, will it?
"Fight against the sky …" Lin looked at Xu Junhu again. "How can you have the only secret of fighting against the sky?"
"Because I have seen the system play The Journey to the West ….." After Xu Junhu handed in this hair, this manifestation energy has exhausted his figure and gradually disappeared into the metaphysical universe.
Lin Chong doesn’t know how Xu Junhu’s god position benefits the only secret manifestation of "destiny", and he doesn’t know how to retain it in the metaphysical universe.
However, Xu Junhu handed me this secret hair, and what he received proved that he should know the present situation of Kunlun.
"Take care of your life, fairy. See you tomorrow …" Xu Junhu’s shadow completely disappeared in front of Lin Chong.
In the history of Kunlun, that drop of Xu Junhu noticed that the blood in his head also disintegrated and diluted, but he left the only golden hair that was the only secret of winning the sky.
"Little tiger, you should also take care." Lin tried to catch Xu Junhu’s hand but caught one.
He felt lost.
Let out a sigh
Lin Chong’s Return from Metauniverse to Yueluotian.
When he returned, Yue Luotian seemed to’ live’.
Smallpox vision, full of Sanskrit sounds is like bringing your own background music.
Now Lin Chong is a man with background music and barrage.
There are flowers, but nothing.
Lin Chong came to the Vientiane Fairy Hall and looked at the whole hall. Fu Xianguan and the fairy were a little uncomfortable, but they waved their hands. "Get up and admire?"
"Xuantian Grand Chief Admire the Temple" instructed Tiangong to go out one by one.
Not for a while, envy came.
"Build a palace to win the battle," Lin Chong said to Xian. "I met a Taoist friend and built him a place to stay."
"I wonder when God’s Taoist friend will arrive in Yueluotian?" Envy asks "envy is good to prepare"
"It’s already here," Lin said, pointing to envy. "Isn’t it there?"
Envy was surprised to see a handsome monk with a bald head in white. The monk’s face Gherardini and his eyes were unusually clever, and he was filled with a layer of whitening Buddha’s light, which looked unusually beautiful and majestic.
"His world is high …" Envy was startled.
The more Luo Tian’s "God’s will" status, the more she can feel the vision in front of her eyes.
This is not a Taoist friend, but a high incarnation!
Although he looks handsome, every step he takes will leave a black footprint, and even the jade in the footprint will wither and pale.
"Destiny Ji … fights the odds? ！” Admire loss
"It’s great that you know Daoyou Dousheng," Lin said with a smile. "Please welcome Daoyou to Dousheng Palace and I’ll talk to him later."
"Is … is" envy expression at Lin Chong complicated.
One day, she will set up a palace to launch the Tianxian Building Brigade, which is a time of embarrassment. Now, if we plan a little in the jade book, a palace will be pulled up and built.
So a Dousheng Palace rose up thousands of miles north of Vientiane Fairy Hall.
"We’ll talk later," Lin Chong said to the monk who won the battle.
"Thanks for Kunlun’s high hospitality" Dou Sheng monk also said.