Chapter 902

Lu Zhengkang found that he really couldn't move these Taoist priests in Kunlun Palace by words alone. I can't help it. It's the same with his fist.

The battle lasted only half a day, leaving only master Bo xuehongzi standing in the air.

Xuehongzi raises the sword pill and stabs it at the sky. The dark curtain of the eternal night is pulled open, like a sky leak, pouring down the sunlight.

With the pouring, there is the cloud of thunder robbery.

Suddenly, I don't know where the huge wind comes from. It blows xuehongzi's Taoist robe like a clear moon. Under his outstretched sleeve robe, his arms are raised high. The blue sky and gloomy thunder clouds cover his face in the eternal night. Lu Zhengkang can't see his face clearly.

Master Bo is going to break through the real immortal. He disobeys his promise again, which is a helpless insult to his secret dignity. It's just because his little disciple, jiuchenzi, has suffered twice. He doesn't even feel ashamed. He's just very depressed, just like being fooled by fate. A piece of sincerity in the red building is wrong after all.

Lu Zhengkang was waiting for him. He watched the bright and cold thunder light, which was like a sword, spear and halberd, cleave on master Bo's body protecting vigorous Qi. Qiqing sword pill soared into the sky. The trembling rainbow light pierced the deep cloud of plunder. The sword power and the sky power fought for aura. After all, master Bo's thick and thin hair easily broke the first thunder plunder.

The world seems to be shaking. A huge higher life is waking up. The strong starlight pierces the barrier of eternal night. It is a huge star, but it is neither the sun nor the moon, or a blue and white star with a brilliant core, hanging in the middle of the sky .

Lu Zhengkang looked up at the shining star in the middle of the sky, like a brilliant shallow dish, huge and complete, and the dense dead white core released a harsh and burning light.

The monk with high moral and strong inspiration can feel the gaze of heaven.

Just, this vision is sweeping, but is not to snow Hong Son, but is to stare at Lu Zheng Kang.

Lu Zhengkang sighed silently and came again.

Xuehongzi's head suddenly convulsed violently. A cloud could show a film like effect. It seemed to be flowing twisted blood and spasmodic flesh.

The cloud is expanding rapidly, sucking the breath of eternal night, the gloomy air engine, a thin dark curtain visible to the naked eye, slowly flowing down from the sky. The wind of nine days is no longer blowing, and the earth is silent. With the dark curtain falling, insects and birds are strangled. All silence is silent, and the air near the surface slowly blows sand, knocking each other, vaguely sending out sounds The rustle of bones. It's so quiet that you can hear the sound of your own blood flow, tendon stretching, and aura flowing.

Xue Hongzi's face was shocked. He looked at Lu Zhengkang and wanted to say something, but his voice could not be transmitted. His meaning was very obvious, thief!

Lu Zhengkang just has no expression on his face. He has seen this scene dozens of times, more and more severe. Karma spans time and space, and even reading files can't erase it. The night and the Wutong boundary obscured the gaze of the stars, so that Lu Zheng Kang could safely arrange his heart and mind. Now he took the initiative to expose himself to the eye of heaven, and he almost belonged to the initiative to send the door to find the dead.

In this stillness, the river of time and space flows down from the sky, like a splendid waterfall.

Countless ancient and modern projection of the strong out of the river, together to kill deer Zhengkang.

Lu Zhengkang sighed, but there was no sound. He also showed his Dharma and jumped on it.

In all quiet conditions, the sky thundered.

The Taoist priest's body surface began to burst out nine colors.

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"The train in front arrives at Xining station..."

Lu Zhengkang finally opened his eyes. He packed the Kunlun palace with the beard and scattered people to tie the plane back to the Wutong boundary, and said so much, and finally ended up with a fist. Next time you go to Qinglian Jianzong, don't talk nonsense. If you tie all the people in the spring equinox mountain away, it's over. If you have any relatives, you should deal with them.

Tongxin seal and he Huatian seal are the same, and these old die hards are honest. Originally, the Taoist patriarch was planning to fly directly away from the border. Lu Zheng Kang threatened to destroy their orthodoxy. So they also bowed to the lodge in Wutong.

"Ah Lu, it's time to stop. Why do you look so smelly?"

Lu Zhengkang said, "nothing."

He got up, because of his tall stature, the crowded environment of the second-class carriage made him quite restrained. Qingningzi comforted him, "I got off immediately."

Lao Du said that he arranged a friend from Xihai to receive him. At this station, nezhalai was on his seat, and he was staring at Lu Zhengkang. The boy's face was often not delicate, but he could still see many vivid meanings from his eyes. He gently complained: I want to ride a big deer.

The deer just picked him up and put him under his armpit. People around him secretly looked at the strange combination, and others were laughing.

It is estimated that they are regarded as a family of three. Some people feel that the family is very good-looking and has given birth to a beautiful girl.Nezha tied the head of the general horn, just like carrying two small buns. Although he was a boy, he was more beautiful than many girls.

Hearing other people's comments, Nezha looked gloomy.

After getting out of the car, Lu Zhengkang and Qing ningzi looked around at the exit of the station. Sure enough, they saw someone holding a sign that said "Master Lu Wang".

Lu Zhengkang came up to meet a white guy. To be exact, it was a white cow demon, "are you the great saint of pingtian? Nice to meet you. Nice to meet you

"Oh, you're welcome, Bodhisattva Luwang. Just call me Lao Niu. Lao Du told me that your child was living in the West Sea area. I didn't believe it at that time, but you really came. I'm so glad to come. I'll take you to the hotel first. It's not early today. It's better to start at dawn tomorrow. It's all this time. I'm tired of driving all night 。”

Lu Zhengkang looked back at qingningzi. She nodded. So Lu Zhengkang knew something. He turned to the ox demon king and said, "don't worry about where we live. Let's go to the lake to have a look."

Bull Demon is the big boss of the ranching and meat products group. He mainly produces high-quality beef, and he is also the image spokesperson of the group. It is estimated that everyone will buy the ingredients of their group because of his beautiful beef. Good guy, a Bull Demon is mainly engaged in beef selling. This is too strange.

Generally speaking, he has some impressions of Nezha. The main reason is that his son, hong'er'er, often complains about Nezha. Every time he meets his parents, he has to mutter a few words. Over time, the Bull Demon King has heard about Nezha.

"The boy in my family is too childish. How can you bear the burden of the third prince?"

"It's not a day or two." Nezha sighed silently. He was a child with black belly. He had no good idea of red boy.