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Under the package, Budokan Temple seal which can not move.
Despite their struggles, are nonetheless bound by nothing not shadow.
Soul dominate the look in, reveals a hint of sadness, shaking his head and said:. "You teach this rebellious son, it is my fault."
He slowly folded palms, shadows continue to compress, and finally become the size of a fist.
A new generation of soul to dominate, and it was dominated by the old residual life and soul to the seal.
"Soul lithography, one of the innate soul is the soul dominate the occult? But when the master of the previous generation has been lost!"
They face with deeply surprised, staring in disbelief in front of the old man.
"You ...... Do not you missing the old master of the previous generation, Wu Yuan death?" They just far apart.
I did not hear the dialogue between the Temple martial arts and Wu Yuan death.
Only judge from the soul lithography, may identity Wu Yuan's death.
Wu Yuan looked at a group of the shadow of death palm, slightly shaking his head, said: "Wu Yuan death already dead, you ...... wrong person."
He helped soul matchmaker, weak move to leave.
To him, fame has never been important.
Matchmaker important just one person.
"As you dominate ......" Wu Yuan thought for a long death, the shadow of that group will be thrown to the ground, and said:. "When I left, he came alive."
However, he did not think so yes.
When the shadow thrown on the ground by immediately shriveled up.
There is no anything.
"One idea is true?" Wu Yuan immediately perish consciousness over.
It just may not be the repression of martial Temple.
But Budo Temple an idea is true, turned out of existence.
Just too realistic, even he would do to.
His eyes looked to find, suddenly, a reduced pupil found.
On a stone, hand-held standing a golden armor of the people.
Not someone else, this should be formally bound by the martial Temple.
His face with mercy, sighed and said:. "Yuan death, a hundred thousand years in the past, you still always disappointing."
"Do not you have not learned a lesson from the failure of thousands of years ago it?"
Wu Yuan Shen surface water death.
Thousands of years ago, he is too much attention and affection matchmaker, indifferent responsibilities.
His son was only seeking the right to usurp the throne.
Today, for many years past, he did.
Even his son committed an unforgivable mistake, Wu Yuan or death could not bear to kill him.
Wu Yuan death calmly said: "Over the past hundred thousand years, your idea of a true, actually practicing have reached a pinnacle."
So that, even he cheated.
Temple martial arts light: "The death deep, you still do not know me, ah, do not know, your son what exists."
His voice down.
The sudden death of thousands of feet deep shadow appears.
Regardless of the number of shadow, or hidden, or strength, they are far more than the death of Yuan.
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Gave the Qing Xiang, death was wrapped in deep shadow.
Among shadow, death came deep shock: "Soul lithography, how would you?"
Soul dominate, proficient in two major congenital occult.
An idea is true, soul lithography.
However, the death of Wu Yuan only taught martial arts temple an idea is true only.
Soul lithography has always been a secret and not pass.
But now, Budo Temple actually cast out, how not surprising?"So I said, your own son, know nothing about." Budo Temple light: "The self-study and understanding, it realized that the key to the soul of lithography."
Wu Yuan bitter death endless.
His own son, too Guards, had reached the point where excel the predecessors.
He was it to seek the right to usurp the throne, but again reasonable.
"Niangqin, you come with me." Budo Temple indifference.
Matchmaker soul body, face with resentment: "Shut up you is not my son!."
Tomoko Morrow mother.
His son is like, as a mother, how can he not know?
Budokan in front of the temple, definitely not his son.
But a completely stranger.
He disguised as his son, killed all belong to the true son.
"You in the end is what?" Matchmaker exhaust hysterical cries shouted.
Budo Temple Taoer Duo dig, lift your finger, the matchmaker but also to catch up.
Subsequently, martial Temple finally look to Su Yu: "Your turn."
He stared at Su Yu: "proficient in the field of space people, ah, you are a war unparalleled say, they slip through spatial domain."
Who?
Battle Warriors?
His domain in the soul?
Since Seven civilization, not a day left Dong Fu, he never ever seen before, but never heard of his name.
Unexpectedly, he civilization in eight weeks.
Temple martial arts and became particularly important people.
Really unexpected ah.
"Listen to your breath, you are the spatial domain foregone conclusion?" Su Yu asked not salty not pale.
Budo Temple lightly: "With you are not fit to challenge me."
Then, around the large shadow Su Yu suddenly appear transiently to eat out.
Taking a trick Temple martial arts, these shadow groups to hold.
Unexpectedly, just start, martial Temple on police
To feel wrong.
Forced a grip, which is now being pinched deflated shadow group.
"? An idea is true," Budo Temple surprise: "death deep guy, actually will represent the soul dominate the occult tradition, passed on to a human family?"
Such as non-personally seen, he could not believe it.
"However, I want to escape from the hands of you have already tried, it was impossible." Budo Temple eyes narrowed, looked look around.
A trace of strange soul shimmering, flashing in his eyes it.
"Confuse the eye!"
Sweep of the eyes, the heavens and the earth are their souls confused, loss of self-consciousness.
All constantly walking around in circles, always inseparable from beyond thirty feet.
Hidden among the Su Yu, is no exception.
Since coming out of a corner, it has been in place round and round, like a headless flies.
"I won." Budo Temple lightly.
Several main peak authentic, immediately rushed to the.
Just be ready to capture Su Yu, unexpectedly turned into a shadow of its time pieces, disappeared shadowless.
"Ah?" Budo Temple finally Yaran.
"Time to dominate a private occult, time incarnation?"
He woke up to God, immediately looking around.
But failed twice to arrest, Su Yu has been given enough opportunity to leave.
Search for a long while, have not found Su Yu.
"What is he?" Budo Temple frowned thoughtfully.
But the shadow of Wangle Yan in the hands of two groups, said: "First find a bronze plate to say it."
He left front foot.
Rear, a space-time river suddenly appear.
Su Yu from coming out.
He smiled thoughtfully color: "? The Budo Temple in the end is what people"
Carries a bit thinking, he dominated search for the soul of breath, the soul of the city center came to a domain.
Started going to this city, he found, with the rest of the field to dominate different.
The soul of the city center field, everywhere there is unidentified persons.
Their heads no moon, which was able to walk freely.
And also respected by ordinary people.
what is the problem?
Other fields, such people are not in control, as has long been the focus of monitoring objects.
Today it is a more.
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