Speaking of which, the computer used for 12 is now configured in 2008. I bought it with an LCD screen, which cost about 2,000 yuan. It has been running well for 4 years. But when I turned on today, the LCD screen suddenly went off automatically. After turning on it for a while, it turned off automatically. Hey, let’s find someone to see if it can be repaired. If not, I can only buy a new one.

Last winter, I bought a new one for my dad’s computer, which cost more than 800 yuan, which is not expensive. Now I just borrowed my dad’s LCD screen to access the Internet for the time being. However, I am used to using my 17-inch, and I think 19-inch looks not very convenient. Well, I will buy a Philip this time. It’s better to have a 17-inch []

——After I finished nagging, I pulled the red ticket dividing line—

It felt very clear! It was murderous intent! It was extremely cold, and it had a certain familiar feeling. Lan Hai's pupils suddenly contracted, stopped, turned around and cast a sharp look, looked at the five hundred moon warriors, shouting in a low voice: "Who is it? Come out!" Without thinking, he raised his hand and slashed out with a palm. The magnetic field power of the eighteenth level heaven condensed into the Ten Thousand Blades of Reincarnation, aimed at a certain lunar warrior in the crowd who was not astonishingly slashed out hard. Chaotian, Biaojie, Milky Way, Aoyun, Dinghu, Bingtian and others were shocked and could not help but scream at the same time.

Before the screams fell, the ordinary moon warrior suddenly laughed, stepped forward, raised his arms and fist to slam the face. The mighty emperor's aura coupled with the same eighteenth level of heavenly power easily smashed the reincarnation sword energy into pieces. In the deafening explosion sound, Lan Hai and the moon warrior were both shocked by each other's strength, and were pushed back by the explosion air waves and retreated three or four steps away. Lan Hai stood firm, his eyes contracted, and shouted: "Xi Sheng Qiang Fist? You are Ximen Ming!"

"Blue Sea Martial God, you haven't forgotten this emperor yet. This is really a good thing." The moon warrior took a big step and went out. He reached out and wiped his hand, pulled off a human skin mask, and restored the true appearance of the Emperor of the Western Holy Kingdom in Pingyuan Star. He sneered: "And the better thing is that you are not dead yet. Give this emperor a chance to repay the humiliation of the war in Crystal Lake that day, hehe, hahahahaha~~ Teacher, am I right? Blue Sea is my long-standing enemy. Before I defeated him with my own hands, God would not allow him to die so easily!"

"Well. Although I am very reluctant to admit it, this time, I really made you think it was right." An old voice came from the other side of the crowd. The sound seemed to have some magic power, like the prophet Moses in myths and legends, splitting the sea water, and the moon warriors blocking him naturally separated from each other. Before he realized it, he had already given up a thoroughfare. The one who was exposed in front of everyone was an old man with hair and beard as white as snow, but still as strong as a young man.

He was wearing a pure white cloak, and the "Sea Tiger Badge" composed of three bright red war patterns fluttered in the wind on the cloak. The posture of standing like a mountain with both hands on his back seemed even more powerful. The emperor was so majestic that even if Milky Way and Ximen Ming overlapped with each other, he might not be able to compare with him. And this old man was not the other, but the former Emperor of the Bai family, the 268th generation of Martial God of Sea Tiger - Bai Wubian! He made a fight with Lan Hai on the nameless asteroid that day. Although he used conspiracy to seriously injure Lan Hai, one of his right eyes was pierced and reimbursed. However, after many days, the reimbursed eyeball had obviously grown back. At this moment, the light in his eyes flashed, which made people feel heartbroken.

"Brother Wubian, it would be great if you can come out to take charge of the overall situation." Seeing the ex-boyal Emperor Bai family appear, Chaotian Martial God and Breaking Jue Martial God immediately smiled happily. The second sage of Yinyue couldn't wait to strode over and said in unison: "This little thief named Lanhai is so powerful. Even the second senior brother was beaten to death by him. To deal with this little thief, our moon can only rely on you."

Bai Wubian nodded slightly and said in a narrow voice: "Brother Chaotian and Brother Po Jue, don't worry. I guessed that I had made a mistake before. I thought that this little thief had been hit by the Shura Heavenly Lock, and at most it could only use the power of about the nine heavens. With the ability of you three saints, you should be able to get this little thief's hand. Now it seems...hey, the Shura Heavenly Lock should have been unlocked by him. It was implicated that Brother Giant Dragon was injured, and I was also very sorry. But no matter what, since the little thief came to the moon today, he would definitely be dead and be able to leave."

The former Sea Tiger Martial God and the Western Emperor appeared one after another, which could have cleared half of the fog covering the matter. But Sha Jia did not know these two powerful men, and he felt inexplicably confused for a moment, as if two wings of King Kong were confused. He took advantage of the opportunity of the other party to speak, raised his elbow and pushed Lan Hai, and asked in a low voice: "Hey, cousin, who are these two guys? Hey, their appearance is really bad, and it makes people feel uncomfortable when they see it. Moreover, they seem to have a grudge against cousin?"

"There is indeed a grudge, and it's a deep hatred." Lan Hai sneered and told Sha Jia the true identities of Bai Wubian and Ximen Ming to Sha Jia. The second young master of the Sha family was just a bit frivolous, but in fact his IQ was definitely not low. He had heard about the 30-year agreement between the two countries in the northwest of Pingyuanxing, the battle of Crystal Lake, and how Bai Wubian made a trick to frame Lan Hai, etc. He had heard about the things that were all sorts of clues in his mind and then thought about them for a moment. The whole thing was immediately clear and there were no more secrets.

"I understand. Although Bai Wubian, the old ghost, who was cousin, used a bomb crater hidden in the spaceship, was also alive. And he should have returned to the Western Holy Kingdom of Plain Star and instigated his students to attack the Far North Empire." Sha Jia laughed and said, "Looking at the appearance of this old ghost, it is likely that he had known the Five Saints of Silver Moon. The reason why several old ghosts set traps to deal with us is definitely Bai Wubian's idea. One thousand tons of gold and silver are all excuses. They want to take the opportunity to swallow up your two possessions in the Earth and Plain Star, first and then die. Haha, it's interesting. This old ghost is so vicious and spicy, and he deserves to be the dog breed of the Bai family!"

"To arrange traps to deal with us should be just an opportunity. After all, we will come to the moon, even we ourselves would never have imagined that it is impossible for the White Old Ghost to predict the future." Lan Hai paused and continued thoughtfully: "The Far North Empire was invaded by the Western Holy Kingdom and was at a disadvantage, so we wanted to hire soldiers from the moon to equalize the situation. Since the White Old Ghost had known the Five Saints of Silver Moon, he would naturally come to the moon to stop the transaction. Ah, no! He not only wanted to prevent the Far North Empire from getting help from the moon's military power, but also turned this military power into being used by the Western Holy Kingdom. Humph, it's a good idea to kill two birds with one stone,"

"It just so happened that Dinghu and Bingtian informed the moon in advance about what you and I were going to come here. The old ghost in Bai was so he used the trick and instigated the Silver Moon Sect to set up a trap to deal with us. Haha, it was really coincidental. But it doesn't matter what happened. The most important thing is that this battle seems inevitable now. It's great, haha, it's really great." Sha Jia was excited and said, "The Whale Killing Fist and the Sea Tiger Blasting Fist were as famous as the world five thousand years ago, and they could never tell the difference. Since we have the chance to meet it today five thousand years later, let me use the Fist to learn about his Blasting Fist and see who is the real Supreme Box!"

"No. Bai Wubian, the old ghost, has the strongest power in the world in the twenty-fifth level of heaven. If you fight with fists, you will not have a great chance of winning." Lan Hai vetoed it firmly and said in a voice: "And this is the moon, and it will be unfavorable for us if you continue to entangle for a long time. So it is better to leave as soon as possible. Sha Jia, we will see the opportunity and rush out of the Moon Emperor Tower and retreat to the port. In any case, we must also make sure to live in the retreat path of the "Changshengjing" spacecraft. The matter is hasty, and we are not prepared in advance, so we should not take risks rashly. If we want to teach Bai Lao Gui a lesson, there will be opportunities in the future."

Sha Jia sneered: "The old ghost carefully arranged such a trap. Even if we want to leave, how can we get rid of it so easily? The 250,000 horses are indeed strong, but this old ghost is old and weak, and his body should not be able to support the use of extreme power for a long time. I don't have to worry about this."

"Shajia, believe me. 250,000 horsepower is not so easy to deal with." Lan Hai said sternly: "Even if the old ghost cannot support the use of extreme power for a long time, just one blow, it also requires more than 240,000 horsepower to take it down without death. The right time, place, people and people are the same, so you don't have the same advantage, so don't show off. As for how to get rid of the entanglement of the white old ghost, hey, let's turn the white old ghost

Leave it to me to deal with it. I have already had the experience from last time. No matter how powerful this old ghost is, he can't imagine that he can get any advantage in me."

Sha Jia sighed unwillingly and said dejectedly: "Okay, okay, I cousin you have one big reason, I said you are just. But even if you want to leave, if you don't let them suffer a little first, you still can't get out of here. The White Old Ghost will give it to you and take back some of the benefits from the last time. And the Moxi Gantou, named Ximen Ming, will be left to me. The Eagle-faced Man and the Beauty will take a step first, go to the Space Port to start the "Changshengjing" number, and then come back to pick us up. In this arrangement, you should have no objection, right?"

Lan Hai nodded and said, "I have no objection, so I'll make it like this. If you do this, cousin. Be careful of his Shura Confrontation Skill. Don't let him bounce your moves back and hurt yourself. Then... 'Obspect the slightest', 'Female Fatale', 'Dark Prison', 'Dog Prison', 'Take all together!"

As soon as the words fell, the famous Martian Martial God urged the valley to raise the peak force, and quickly crossed the wind and headed towards the entrance and exit to sprint and escape. He was merciless wherever he passed, and let go and kill. Five hundred moon warriors could not stop them at all. They were killed on the spot, and their heads rolled and corpses were everywhere. Lan Hai put away the middle and ring fingers of his left and right hands at the same time, and then suddenly pointed out.

In an instant, thousands of "Meteor Swords" sword energy appeared out of nowhere at the same time, and the sharp sounds roared together into a stream, and then divided into six, aiming at Bai Wubian, Ximen Ming, Chaotian Martial God, Breaking the Sword Martial God, LED Tiger, and Bingtian, all rushing and venting, but letting go of the Galaxy and Aoyun, as well as the dragon Martial God who was seriously injured and unconscious and had no combat power. The purpose was to create an opportunity for the three Martial Gods to break out of the siege.

The tangible sword energy was sharp and sharp, as if it was thunder and lightning. None of the powerful people present dared to be arrogant, and immediately used their own methods to attack the sword energy, blocking the sword energy. The two of Dinghu and Bingtian had the worst ability. Although they barely blocked the sword energy, they were already shocked to the point of being like a river and a sea. They couldn't help but kneel down and spit out a large black blood arrow. With just one move, they had lost all their combat power. As the "Five Saints of Silver Moon", Chaotian Martial God and the Martial God of Breaking the Sword have become famous for more than thirty years. Of course, they would not be as bad as the two disciples, but to take over the two sword energy that was rushing like lightning, they were also backshocked dozens of meters away on the spot. The arms were sore and weak, and the palms of the palms were even smuggled by the sword energy, and blood was dripping.

Of course, the power of Bai Wubian and Ximen Ming was far stronger than that of the people of the Yinyue Sect. Just two sword energy could not defeat them. Ximen Ming shouted and waved the "Western Saint Strong Fist", and the sword energy was immediately broken and shattered like fireworks. However, his fist had not yet been retracted, and the figure in front of him shook. Sha Jia suddenly appeared in front of him, grinning and showing two rows of white teeth, smiling at him, shouting, "Moxie's head, take the move!" Without saying a word, he waved his fist and blew towards him. Ximen Ming stretched out his left hand to catch the fist, and shouted angrily: "Immortal little man, get out of this emperor!" His right arm shrank back to make a short period of power accumulation, and then exhaled "Hey~" and exhaled, and made the second "Western Saint Strong Fist".

Sha Jia also took the gourd with his left hand. He laughed and said, "Moxi, do you want to compete for strength? Then come!" [Magnetic field rotates] 210,000 pieces! Countless golden magnetic lines of force entangled and intertwined, and the body burst into an explosion and soared into the sky, forming a huge golden light column. The energy like a sea of ​​energy was so overwhelming that it pressed Ximen Ming into its head, pressing Ximen Ming into a clatter, as if it might have dispersed at any time. The Western Holy Emperor was secretly surprised and did not dare to underestimate this young strong man who suddenly appeared from nowhere.

Quickly put aside the quick battle and then go to deal with the unrealistic ideas of the Blue Ocean. The Western Saint Emperor shouted in a deep voice and tried his best to activate the power of the 21st level of the peak. Another red magnetic field light column broke through the body and pressed the power back hard. In an instant, the boiling and roaring destructive energy burst out, forming a huge semicircular light ball that was constantly flowing and rushing, completely covering and blocking the large space of more than 30 meters. All external forces were rejected, and no one could think of it and affecting the situation of the battle to any extent.

Although he had heard about Ximen Ming from Lan Hai before and had a psychological advantage, he actually realized that the Western Saint Emperor was far more powerful than imagined and was definitely not comparable to the so-called powerful people like the "Five Saints of Silver Moon". The slight dissatisfaction that Sha Jia had in his heart was immediately completely gone because he could not fight against Bai Wubian. What he produced was the fierce fighting spirit that burned violently like a raging flame! He roared and suddenly let go, breaking away and splitting the four arms that had originally welded each other. At the same time, he jumped quickly and kicked out his right leg from bottom to top, directly at the critical point of the enemy's throat. "Huangji Piercing Cloud Arrow"! He eliminated and beaten, and made quick moves, which was absolutely unpredictable.

With the soft "Puff~" sound, Ximen Ming's throat was heart-wrenching. He was also extremely brave and forced to endure the pain and fought back immediately. The target was Sha Jia's vital point exposed by the flying kick, and created the "Western Saint Explosion Bag Fist" in the last battle. It was the most painful for men. If they were really hit, what could they do? Sha Jia's right foot supported the outside and used the force to rebound and separate from the enemy. The Western Saint Emperor staggered backwards and stepped back. The first step, second step, third step, and retreated three steps in a row in lightning, barely stabilizing his body. Pi Li Chuan snatched and took the fourth step with force.

"Boom~" a loud bang broke out. In the southeast, west, northwest, back, left and right, eight mud and stone pillars broke through the ground at the same time, and in the blink of an eye it changed into eight sharp sword forces, which were like a scattered sea of ​​force. In an instant, the eyes of the masters of the "Yinyue Sect" around him suddenly contracted. Subconsciously, they all blurted out: "The... "Wuji Dizang Ksitigarbha Sword"?"

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Three thousand years ago, twenty centuries after the founding of the Moon, it also encountered a very serious political crisis due to excessive population pressure. The unemployment rate in society soared to more than 97% of the 100. In order to survive, the people on the Moon finally released the hidden beasts in their hearts, causing a violent storm that lasted for eighteen years.

Chaos, murder, set fire, rape

The lewd and looting spread everywhere like a plague, causing the situation to be completely out of control, and tens of thousands of innocent people are killed every day. In order to calm the violence

In chaos, the leaders of the moon used all kinds of methods, and all the elders and masters of the Silver Moon Sect were all lost in the turmoil. In the end, an ordinary disciple of the Silver Moon Sect, who was only a mere general five years ago and now only had the power of ten levels of heaven, took the throne of the "Moon Martial God" by accident.

In a very special time, the position of "Moon Martial God" has become a super hot potato. Whoever dares to take it to his hands is undoubtedly equivalent to suicide. However, there is no way, because although there is only ten levels of power, in this era, Bida is already the strongest person on the moon, and he has the responsibility to take on this burden. But it is impossible for him to calm the violence alone.

The chaos caused peace to come back to the moon. The other remaining disciples of the Silver Moon Sect were even weaker and could not help their leaders. Fortunately, at this time, the savior appeared. He was the master of the new "Moon Martial God". Thirty years ago, he had left the moon to practice on the earth. He was a monk with the Dharma name "Divine Ksitigarbha".
Chapter completed!