This person who lists himself after calculating the state of the pagoda has to go through seven robberies, one robbery is more than one robbery. Like the pagoda, it is divided into seven stages. Who can carry these seven robberies and reach a realm of pure power?

It’s very severe. Monk Bloodknife has been turned into a great light realm by virtue of cultivation. With the help of Pu, he has continuously crossed the great light and the surface of the pagoda King Kong realm has not yet stabilized, and this role he said is not too big. It’s not the King Kong realm.
Blood knife monk may not know how terrible this realm is to those who don’t even have a walkway to study the great light.
For the most intuitive and simple example, it’s like the top of the motorcycle touching the big light realm, which is definitely the result of being killed by seconds.
This is also the reason why you can crush those people in the avenue easily with one hand, even with one blow. This is still the peak of the floating landscape, and he knows very well that he is no match for the blood knife monk.
This is the absolute advantage of the blood knife monk King Kong’s territory. Looking at the countries, the blood knife monk is a god. Generally speaking, he doesn’t care about things here, otherwise he will directly defeat the Buddha and get the beads.
Chapter 141 Lonely
Chapter 141 Lonely
King Kong realm means great difficulty and challenge to all of you at present, except blood knife monk.
That’s five times or even ten times the gap!
I learned from the monk’s mouth that a casual character among the casual practitioners was so great that everyone was caught off guard and could not cause such a fatal loss.
It’s really unpleasant for several people here to keep such important news secret, but it’s no wonder that monk blood knife would have thought this would happen.
The blood knife monk smiled bitterly. "I came to think that since they came as the Buddha Lord, I was waiting there last night for that man to come out after things got too big, but I didn’t see that he was his hand."
"A hand?" Gong slowly got up and sent out one or more angry avenues. "How many hands does he have like this!"
The Blood Knife Monk sighed, "It’s inevitable that there won’t be many people who can be regarded as an ordinary Sect. This time, they don’t know where to get the news. It should be a secret trip to Tokyo, which will not be too big. It’s just this King Kong realm with several pagoda realms to solve the problem without the suspicion of the nearby Sect."
What is the biggest clan near the rest door? Who will kill the blood knife monk with a door full? How many clans will work together? No one is interested in asking them again. Now they want to know if this matter can still be managed.
The public is bound to take care of others, but he can’t stay out of it because his friend was killed and everything was out of order
Looking at the red-faced old man’s body, he said a word and left silently.
"Please bury him."
When Gong finished, he chased him in the direction of the beggars. Of course, he also knew that he had gained something and that even if he put his life away, it would be difficult to change anything.
But now he is running wildly, and his heart is empty, and he doesn’t know what to do.
After the public left, I didn’t have the heart to let him go alone. After all, they all came together. When the list was ordered, a few people in the duke’s house stayed and pulled the old man back to the city for a burial. Some of them immediately rushed to that direction to recover.
But they didn’t find the public trail again, and they didn’t know where to find it for a while, and they walked with sighing eyes.
It’s the second day since Gong ran all the way and searched carefully along the road. He came to a small mountain village hundreds of miles outside the city. Grandpa caught a man who was pushing a cart and learned from him that the village was gone.
Just after yesterday morning, a group of people passed by the village. At noon, some of those people turned back. They seemed to have seen the place and took out some precious stones at random. The villagers were in high spirits and left with the precious stones.
Those people don’t wear much, but they are really generous. This person is going to burn paper for Dad and then push the car to go abroad for a few years.
Justice "Why did these people choose this village?"
"I don’t know about this, but I heard from a gambling friend that he heard from the village chief that the environment here is good. It seems that these people have gone to a certain place, but the place is full and they don’t want to make do, so they will come together and say that this place lives."
The cart farmer tentatively asked, "I heard yesterday that there was a lot of activity on the other side of Qingxia Mountain. You and those people are treasure hunters, right? What good things have you found?"
Gong waved his hand. "I’m not with them. Thank you."
When the public has inquired, they have to wait for the farmer to leave, but it seems that the farmer is all smiles.
"Why? Don’t you go yet? " fair
The farmer hey hey smiled. "I heard that you never take gems seriously. Why don’t you …"
If he frowned, he would definitely have a good talk with this person at ordinary times, either by giving him more gems to laugh at his greed or by reasoning with him to persuade him not to be so greedy.
But now Gongshi is not in the mood. He wants to go to the village to see who it is.
Glancing at the farmer lightly, Gong slowly took out a jewel bullet and gave it to the farmer, saying, "It is beautiful to help people. Germans should not be so greedy. This money is not to thank you."
"You can say whatever you want. I know you are generous. Just ask what you want."
"I have nothing to ask. You go."
The farmer pushes the car to take a fair "car to stay"
"Hey hey!" The farmer threw the car away contentedly and was ready to leave, only to be surprised. "Do you like my coat?"
The velvet waistcoat is covered with white brocade and white clothes. This cloth is hard to find and good materials, and the cutting work is also done by experts. Although the farmer doesn’t understand it, he seldom knows that he is in the best health. Compared with others, this coarse cloth is equivalent to the soil and gold in the field.
"What do you mean?"
"I just like your coarse cloth and want to change it with you. You can refuse."
"Since I was told, how dare I refuse?"
"Of course you won’t refuse." Gong took off his coat and took over the coarse cloth, regardless of its size or smell. After wearing it, he picked up the car, wore a big felt hat and pushed the car to the unwilling village.
I saw a large deciduous forest in the village, and there was a well-built house in the village. From a distance, the roof was very reflective and located on a slope.
There are two coffins and a shed parked at the entrance of the village. It is a coffin shop that has closed down. Obviously, the owner of this coffin shop also took the jewels and left.
The man squatted down and touched two handfuls of dirt. His face was lifted by a coffin. He pushed the car into the village and went deep into it. He immediately heard someone talking in the distance.
It was a few Zen fighters, and it seems that it is still the side of the avenue. It is hard to push forward without pushing the car.
I didn’t expect these people to come here. They must have been to Zhangjia, but they came here to live if they didn’t have a place to live. He didn’t see those small Dojo people here. On the one hand, because of the disagreement between the two sides, on the other hand, those small Dojo and scattered practitioners didn’t care where they lived.
I don’t have a tile to cover my head, but I also have a star-covered ground bed. I’m not so particular about these things.
"Look at the passive Nuo Nuo of Mu family, and they will be accompanied by our Weifu, and those families and Dojo will be bloody."
"Forget it, we can’t talk more."
"What are you afraid of? The mountain is high and the emperor is far away. Go ahead. Who did you say that man was? Where did the Zhang family invite such a fierce trick? One of the six protectors of Jiujiang was shot."
"Listen to my cousin say that the sneak attack on the eve of the night has killed one. Alas, they are hard-core enough to live or die. Now there are three left waiting to lead them to save people. Of course, this will be done in secret."
Suddenly, a painful body tightened in the heart of the public, forming a fire that was about to burst, almost rushing out of his throat. His cart hand was deeply embedded in the wood.
"It’s a pity that I didn’t catch that one. It’s estimated that I’ve fled to the palace. Hehe, the eve was calculated too badly by them. Hum, it’s interesting to see who God spared."
Hearing that Qin Yi was not caught, Gong did not feel relaxed. He stayed for a while and continued to walk forward, and then he was discovered.
"live!" Speaking in front of the residence, two Zen fighters came over. "What are you doing here when the benefits are given to you?"
Male low head didn’t speak.
"Take the coffin away quickly and don’t come back!"
The man kept pushing the two men forward with his head down. When they talked, they didn’t have eyebrows, but they also took two steps and kicked out the car, which fell in a scattered way along with the coffin.
The man walked slowly forward, and the two men were completely angry. "I’m ashamed to die!"
The man on the left grabbed him like an eagle’s claw to break his throat, and he didn’t even move, so he saw this man fly out with a bang and smashed through a wall. After the wall collapsed, the houses piled up with inferior stone walls collapsed like tofu.
The man who was left didn’t think things were right. When his arms were shaken and ejected, he popped up an air wall when his hands crossed, but he still didn’t move, but he was full of real force and hit the air wall, but he didn’t hit it. The air wall suddenly turned golden and bounced all the real force back.
The male sighed and waved out the golden gas wall with a palm. What else can the Zen fighters do behind the gas wall with a bang?
Bang!
Zen practitioners saw this man with a big felt hat before him, and saw that his skin was tender and tender, with two gray eyes, gloomy and malicious, and a red awn with resentment.
His heart suddenly sank and turned to run without saying anything. "Come on! Have a hard hand! "
This life cries to an abrupt end to leave a dead body, and the male slowly raises his feet and walks forward, and more than 20 people come out. Soon, he will see the dead body in the middle of the male circle and growl, "Who are you from? What do you want? "
Gong slowly took off his hat and bowed slightly, which was like taking off his hat and saluting. What tricks are these people playing when they are suddenly blindfolded?