Then he has something to ask Yang Xiu.
"Brother Brahman, tell me about that guy!"
Words seem to be unexpected, but Yang Xiu feels that he is greedy.
"This guy is also a tenth order now. Do you think I will struggle less for millions of years if I take away his fire world?"
When Zhu Tianrong was in a small fire, even the great Brahman gave extraordinary Daoism, and he was determined not to learn it.
After being a man, I have quietly changed my mind and peeped into everything of the Great Brahma God!
When being a god, pride disappears and gradually becomes a real human being!
Chapter two hundred and sixty-one Many dissenting Confucian tried the sword all the way!
Zhang Yue, who left the pagoda world, returned to the North Sea.
He really lurks in the sea and dives silently.
In the sea of Beistyles, the water is cold …
He has been looking for this for more than thirty years.
At most, there are purposes and calculations. Look carefully.
Gradually, as time goes by, the more you travel, the more you see and the more you calculate …
In the end, all calculations vanished, and all plans were illusory …
Because the Beihai Sea is too big and changing all the time.
Counting ghosts, mixing their soul forces and gradually materializing their memories!
Several lives have been remembered here, and several days will be formed at any moment. Once in the future, the scene of counting now is all over the ocean.
All kinds of dreamland are shallow and dignified, and even evolved into the past country, the so-called ghost country
Zhang Yue struggled to find a plan, but he paid it back carefully!
There are many dangers in the marginal end of the sea, and there are countless kinds of strange ghosts.
Fortunately, Zhang Yue has that sinister face.
This is a relic of Zhang Yue’s cheap grandmaster.
It’s better than a ferocious ghost mask, but if you look closely, it seems to contain all the compassion, so people can’t help crying.
Bringing a face makes Zhang Yue have the strength to return to emptiness.
Although this method of returning to virtual strength to attack the enemy is just a mask to protect Zhang Yue.
But that’s enough. With this grandmaster, Zhang Yue can come alive in the sea of northern styles.
Otherwise, he’s then dzogchen, and he’s dead. Even Yuan Ying, a deity, wouldn’t dare to sneak in like this.
But it’s not for nothing.
Although the old man Jin didn’t say anything, he also vaguely felt that he had given Zhang Yue himself no.
If you want to be a ghost, you must soar to immortality in the future!
This is the core long-cherished wish of the devil and the devil. With his strength, he must soar to immortality in the next 53,157 years.
Otherwise, it will inevitably destroy itself.
What, 53,057 years? Because that’s what my father was when he became immortal.
He failed in his ascent and wanted future generations to succeed. Look at the fairy world!
The old man Suojin didn’t dare to make this mask. It’s too difficult for him to fly to immortality.
