Chapter five hundred and ninety-two the gate of heaven, it is difficult before Gongming(3/3)
"Yun, let go some distance first, I'll show you something."
Yunxiao nodded gently and controlled Kunpeng to turn around.
A moment later, she sat opposite Li Changshou, and the two of them poked out their left hand, right hand, and palms facing each other. The picture shown by Li Changshou's Taoist heart was presented to Yunxiao's heart.
[The sky is dark, corpses are everywhere, and the breath is turbid.
As the wolf smoke surged, blurred figures stood in the sky, and broken flags were inserted diagonally on the ground.
A Taoist man was wearing armor and stood on the clouds in mid-air, his body was shaking, with a huge transparent hole in his chest, but he still raised the golden whip in his hand and scolded him angrily.】
Zhao Gongming.
Yunxiao frowned, pursed his lips, sat there thinking for a long time without opening his mouth.
Li Changshou did not disturb him, but sighed softly.
He had planned for so long and arranged for so long. Judging from the results revealed by the Heavenly Dao at this time, Mr. Zhao's disaster could not be avoided.
It's really a bit of a blow to people.
Yunxiao suddenly asked: "What is the way of heaven revealed, what is the eldest brother talking about?"
"This... is not very important," said Li Changshou. "The main reason is that this situation indicates that Brother Zhao will have a disaster."
Yunxiao said: "This should be a situation of deduction of the way of heaven, and it does not necessarily happen."
"If you are afraid, you will be afraid. Heaven will control the changes in disasters and let the funeral evolve in this direction."
Li Changshou sighed endlessly, and Yunxiao was also secretly worried.
She thought for a while and asked, "What brother said, are there any taboos?"
"This is not the case," Li Changshou said with a smile, "Let me tell you, it's just a lot of vulgar words."
Yunxiao couldn't help but tilt his head.
['You bastards who are not the sons of man! I bet you, bet, bet, do it!
What a Western, what a saint!
What a twelve golden immortals!
Randeng, you beep, you dare to spy on the poor Dinghai God Pearl?
I will fight to the death today, and the remnant souls can also go to heaven to be gods. I will continue to enjoy the most delicious food and drink spicy food with my brother Chang Geng!
Chapter completed!