"You said that Lena was a solemn Buddha in the past?" Lin Chong thinks this name sounds familiar.
"If it weren’t for your rescue, I would have become his general bastard." Hand Lin Chong the broadsword in your hand. "I can go anywhere without me. If I get high in the sky, I can’t escape being sojourned in the field. This Chiyou Dao will give you three strikes … Well, go with four strikes."
What did you just say was that three strikes turned into four strikes … When Lin Chong was wondering, he saw that the descendants of Chiyou sent this knife and became thin and withered again.
"Are you sending the Ministry of Divine Power in this knife? ！” Lin can’t help one leng.
"I don’t want to live with the world gone. If you can rebuild the heaven and establish the official history, I can return to the world again …" Say that Chi-you will die with his eyes closed.
Chapter six hundred and nineteen High in the world
This boss
Be fairly straightforward.
After killing two gods, I will get a box lunch immediately.
Lin Chong grabbed Chiyou’s arm. At this time, Chiyou was still the old man who was as thin as a bone, but Lin Chong felt a sense of holding steel when he held his arm in his hand.
This bone is really hard …
I did, but I didn’t know what to say in the face of old and weak Chiyou Lin Chong, and I felt a little sore at the same time. Maybe this is the feeling of dying when I saw the hero?
Just now, I killed the quartet and I will be buried in the ground in a blink of an eye.
Chiyou’s old, dim eyes stared at Lin Chong and grinned at him. "It’s good to see you, but it’s still a comfort to me. You must remember that the evil bastards in the heavens are very powerful …"
With that, Chiyou suddenly opened his eyes. "He’s too high to come and go!"
Gao wants to come?
Four words surprised Lin Chong.
Now Lin Chong has never seen the height of his world. At this moment, he is on the other side of the world, and he has not gone beyond Luo Tianbao’s protection, and he can’t damage the outer shell of the immortal day … So he took the Chiyou Dao, which was really miraculous and found that it could be hidden in history.
No wonder it’s a weapon that can cut off God’s peerless existence.
This is a treasure of the same level that loves to cover Tianbao Umbrella.
Four strikes means you can kill four incarnations of God.
Lin Chong covered his hand with a knife and touched Chiyou’s knife, and then he went back to Luotian and landed in front of Vientiane Immortal Temple. The blade plunged into the ground and sang like a bear, and turned into a big black bear, guarding the Vientiane Immortal Temple and becoming a guardian beast of Vientiane Immortal Emperor.
Put away the Chiyou knife, and Lin Chong clenched Chiyou’s arm again without hesitation and said, "Go all the way, old man, set up the incense table another day and pick you up at the top of the 24 th heaven!"
Say Lin Chong turned and stepped into the other side of the road, but he went to the life heaven.
Lin Chong left Chiyou, hunched over and barely looked up at the sky, and saw the clouds in the sky changing. Time passed quickly, and the sun rose and the moon set constantly, but it was not positive, but retrograde. When the sun rose in the west and set in the east, it was reversed.
One breath has been reversed for several days.
Chi-you watched helplessly as he left the earth to crack from the battle of the heavens, and the battlefield marks became calm as new green grass came back to life here. A forest around him was deepened by its appearance, and a man with a roll in his hand and a face as white as jade came out slowly.
Life smiled at Chiyou. "Time is like a trip, you and I are like pedestrians. old gods Chiyou has not seen you for a long time."
"Which side of heaven are you?" Chiyou was puzzled. He asked, "When have we met?"
"I can’t remember a little," said the student, "but we must have met. Maybe it was when you forged a hundred soldiers to teach the Terran all kinds of skills. After all, I made it clear that I am the skillful craftsman. At this moment, although you are not separated from my history, some of you are here after all."
It is difficult to understand unfamiliar words.
However, Chiyou understood his horror. "You’re the one hundred refined spirits and ten thousand bronze ancestors … so it turned out that you have become a world high!"
"Let’s go into history by returning to the ancestral home." As soon as the roll was thrown at Chiyou, it fell into the roll and became a few lines of faint handwriting.
The handwriting is so faint that it can’t be seen clearly when it takes root. The words’ Mid-night leans against a sword and looks up at the flag of Chiyou’ are read.
If it weren’t for putting all the divine power of Chiyou’s sword, it would be more than these short ones to leave handwriting at the moment.
Even so, I caught a glimpse of a poet standing in the pavilion and singing this poem through these words. Look at the poet’s past. There was a’ Song’ dynasty after the Tang Dynasty and the Tang Dynasty … This is a history beyond the twenty-four heavens.
"The only root boundary is really earthly …"