Chapter 315 Out of Control (1)

The smoke was filled with dullness, but everyone's eyes were blown by a strong breeze. As the mountains collapsed, it also seemed to be opened, and the fog barrier cigarettes were performed instantly.

The hundreds of white robe monks who were not in the house were exhausted. They sacrificed a sailing boat, and they flew to the air. They looked at a place.

Over the sky, a fiber and indifferent figure stands, and a mysterious clothing that is covered with blood is a few inches longer than the shape of the ink.

Her clothes are not too neat and dry, and the corners are broken and black, but it can be glimpsed from the silk line embroidery of her leather. This robe is not all kinds of all kinds of things, but it is a semi -immortal device, but even even if it is

Such a magic weapon can't stand the corrosion of the demon.

She turned around, but asked everyone to take a breath.

This ... this is Master Gu Jun ?!

She was baptized by the Eight Demon Yuan and was hit by Supreme Mansion. People were not dead, but ... she seemed to be a living person now.

She only had half a face left, but she compiled a magic pattern on this half of the face, which means that she has completely entered the magic.

The other half of the face was hollowed out, white bones, like the abyss that was corroded by the abyss.

She also lost her eyes. In the dark eyes, there was a cluster of blue red, no pupils, no eyes white, and the whole body of the sky was tumbling, and a chaotic vortex was formed behind her.

"magic……"

Everyone trembled hard.

Become a demon.

Gu Jun did not be hunted by the unparalleled house, but instead successfully entered the real demon from the immortal.

And if you watch its variety, the level should not be low.

"puff--"

When the Supreme Mansion saw this scene, I felt like I was burning, and the qi was extremely hurting the lungs and destroying the liver.

"It's over, who can still deal with the devil behind her with her."

Everyone's face was bleak, and his face was blank.

Is it really one foot tall and one foot high?

"monarch--"

In the distance, a thin gold light penetrated the wall of the city. The original enchantment was destroyed.

The magic instruments they carried on their bodies were in the light of light, and the holy air lingered, but the ghost city of the capital was at all the slightest.

As soon as they came, even the people in the Supreme Mansion looked a lot better. Anyway, they could barely squeeze out a trace of body.

"master!"

They were surprised.

The old man of the Capricorn Temple took a circle, saw the land and injury, and the land was full of sores.

"Amitabha, the poor monk is late."

"How do the master come here at this moment? What about the demon?" What about the situation of the end of the sea? "They asked anxiously and messy.

The old man of the Capricorn Temple raised his head, and a pair of wise eyes looked at Master Gu Jun, and the dark world behind her.

"The Demon ... has been defeated."

These four words shake their ears as loudly like Tian Lei.

"What?!"

"How is this possible?!"

Everyone shouted unbelievably.

"This is indeed a fact." Later, a monk wearing a war armor came, but all the high -level monks who were fighting on the front line of the endless sea. They also arrived desperately when they received the news of crisis.

The magic gods are in this world, and there are induction in the twenty -eight days. Those who are almost choked by choking the heart of the heart. There is no tomorrow.

"What happened?"

"In the future, isn't it more important than solving the invasion of the demons now?"

The surprises in their eyes were pulled back to the reality, and they became dim and lost. ...

Yeah, compared with the magic gods, the winning or losses of the Demons are a trivial matter.

But……

"Even if you are here, I will wait for the life of Gu Jun who is willing to sacrifice her life together, but the devil behind her, even all the 28 days of all the great monks in resist, will not help."

The feeling of despair shrouded above the head really made them collapse.

"Everything in everything, God will leave people with a vitality, depending on whether you can grasp it." Lao Fang said.

"Where is the vitality? Where is it?"

At this time, the old Fangfang of the Capricorn Temple stepped forward. His monk robes were solemn and quaint, hunting the wind, and after the magic of the magic above the magic, the god gods blurred and hazy.

Lao Xun had a sentence and wanted to ask you, I wonder if it? "

The old abbot did not consult with the magic god as soon as possible. Instead, he wanted to talk to Master Gu Jun first.

Master Gu Jun waved a round light mirror and looked at herself in the mirror. After she stared quietly for a moment, she turned to the old man.

Whether this old man is atmospheric or eyes, it is the calmness, calmness and atmosphere after the ancient years of precipitation, and there is a thick heavy accumulation.

"Speaking."

The old abbot once thought that Gu Junshi would be a arrogant, a arrogant and rude generation, but this was the first time they had a lot of money, but he seemed to understand that the Son was attached to her.

He asked with a voicing voice of his ears: "If life is not precious, why is it expensive in that world?"

In this kind of thing, Mr. Gu Jun had never thought of it seriously as a proposition before, but one person once asked her. At that time, she just answered by her own temperament.

She said that if there is a person who value it in the life, the life is expensive.

He sighed at the time that he could not see his respect for life in her eyes, so how can she have compassion for the sorrow of life?

At that time, it was rare that Cheng Hong did not continue to discuss the selfish theory with her, but just sighed such a sentence.

Now the same question, this old abbot asked again.

"Is he asked you to ask?" Her eyes were quiet and asked lightly.

The old abbot saw her appearance today. No one is not ghost, is not immortal, and almost the whole person has been split into several petals. One is unwilling to always be loyal. How can it be trusted.

"He always believes in you."

Master Gu Jun understood the meaning of this sentence.

Cheng Hong believes in her, but the old abbot is just a matter of loyalty.

"But I have killed him."

For nearly a thousand years, Lao Fangzhang has been able to see through life and death, sitting and watching the wind and clouds. Even if he hear this kind of words, he just pauses the rosary's hand.

He raised his eyes, a huge aperture unfolded on his feet, Buddha music sang, and the Brahma sounded: "He believes you, so now there is a person you value?"

"You demon girl!"

"Devil!"

"The female devil of the husband and the son, you are not worthy of flying at all, the Son persuaded you to be good, but you kill him cruelly!"

All kinds of curse sounded from all directions, covering up the questioning of Lao Fang's bunch, but Master Gu Jun still heard it clearly.
Chapter completed!