Chapter 1967 Nanli Guohui(2/2)
But there is a man to the east, with eyebrows as long as willows, body as jade tree, fair skin, it is difficult to distinguish between male and female, but it is the mysterious monk Luo Qing who has interacted with Liang Yan many times!
Sitting next to him was a strong man, who was like an iron tower and twice as tall as Luo Qing. His muscles were all tangled, like dark iron, but he was the Huangfu Army who had appeared in Huluguan!
To the west, a thin old man sat among the five people, looking at Luo Qing opposite from time to time and sneering.
This person was none other than Hu Quandou, who once set up the Three Immortals Formation at Huluguan to block Liang Yan's 100,000-strong army. After the formation was broken, he wanted to take action himself, but was blocked by Luo Qing, so he always held a grudge.
"All of you fellow Taoists are here, and I want to have a good discussion with you today!"
Zhou Buji laughed loudly and ignored the layman Heiyun. He turned around and the next moment he appeared next to Hu Quandou and sat down next to the little old man.
"snort!"
Heiyun layman snorted coldly, flicked his sleeves and robes, and appeared beside Huangfu Jun in a blink of an eye, sitting down peacefully.
Among the twelve people, Hu Quandou was the most impatient and immediately shouted loudly: "Everyone is here, let's discuss the difference today!"
"Hu Quan Dou, do you have the nerve to make noise?"
Luo Qing glanced at him sideways and sneered: "You have already committed a big taboo by interfering in the destiny dispute in Antarctic Immortal Continent for your own selfish interests. How dare you sit here?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he heard someone from the west laughing and saying: "No, Hu Gong helped the north to destroy the south, and promoted the law of heaven to punish the unruly. This is immeasurable merit, how can it be said to be selfish?"
The person who spoke was a young man in Confucian robes, with red phoenix eyes and a mole on his cheek. He was holding a feather fan and was smiling and calm.
"Qu Wangyou, you have a delicate mouth, and what you said about 'promoting heaven and punishing the unrighteous' is nothing more than promoting heaven and destroying people! Now that the power of heaven is declining and humanity is rising, how can you be allowed to confuse right and wrong and regard hundreds of millions of living beings as evil?
Rude dog?”
Someone in the east retorted, but it was a woman. She was graceful and graceful, but her face was covered with a white gauze, so her appearance could not be seen clearly.
Qu Wangyou flicked his feather fan, glanced at her, and said with a smile: "Empress Yuhua, this statement is ridiculous! You must know that the order of heaven is there. All things wax and wane, reincarnations go back and forth, and the balance is not broken. All these things are dependent on the operation of heaven. This is
The eternal truth. Just imagine, if there is no way of heaven, where does our magic power come from? As a member of the Yu Zu family, you should know the number of heaven, how can you arbitrarily discuss the way of heaven and use humans to defeat heaven?"
"What nonsense!"
As soon as Qu Wangyou finished speaking, someone shouted: "The way of heaven is weak and the way of humanity is prosperous. This is a certain number! How can you tamper with it with your three-inch tongue? Besides, nine is the ultimate number, and ten is a loss. The tenth ancestor
It’s basically a fictitious thing, transformed by the will of heaven. It’s not from my human race, and it will surely cause disaster in the long run! Qu Wangyou, I think you are harboring evil intentions, don’t say any more, otherwise don’t blame me for being ruthless!”
This fiery voice came from Lord Krishna who had just landed on the island.
Qu Wangyou's eyelids twitched and he was about to speak, but someone beside him was faster than him and said coldly: "What bothers you people the most is that after all the talk, you still don't want to take action? If I had known this, why waste time.
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But it was a man in purple robes, with a tall build, only half a head shorter than Huangfu Jun, with a long beard, and eyes as cold as a cold pool.
Without saying much, he waved his sleeve, and a streak of purple clouds condensed in mid-air, turning into a huge hand that covered the six people to the east.
Thanks to the monthly pass gold master Lu M Comic last month!
Chapter completed!