Chronicles of Heaven

Two gods!

Black Tianding gave a very satisfying sound, like the squeaky sound of a full-bodied pig, and then squirted out of the black air, spinning around the body.

The atmosphere of the 120,000 witches and patriarchs is integrated into one, constantly infused into the black sky, and turned into a giant force, helping the black sky to refine the savage god.

Wu Tie 'haha' laughed, while constantly patping Black Tianding, injecting his own magical power into Hetianding to help him refine and refine, while he was not good, as if he was staring at the little white wolf Staring at the ram cautiously.

The ram cautiously wants to escape, but three of the Wujin brothers who have a belly and fire, have surrounded him with the same evil. Six thick arms have seized his body, and then the copper is very rough. Grab the singer of the ram in the hands of the lord.

"No... this is...I..." The Rams struggled with caution.

The witch copper played with the celestial seal, and looked at the ram cautiously: "But now it is mine."

The ram cautiously struggled, and his hysterical curse: "Yuzhougong, you dare to be so rude... Are you really, don't leave a little back to your home? You, you are not afraid, not afraid of the upper left After that, you are in the world, no place to stand up?"

Wu Tie ‘hehe’ sneered.

Three witches, witches, and witches, together with the 120,000 witches, laughed.

The place of the cone?

Use this to scare them?

who cares? who cares? ? who cares? ? ?

They come from the underground world, they have nothing to lose. They came to the ground, just to give their own people, their loved ones, and a land where they could bathe in the sun and rain.

What are they afraid of? What do you care about? There is nothing left, how can you take ‘nothing’ to threaten a group of people who have nothing?

Wu Tie made a gesture to Wu Jin: "This kid is not a good thing..."

Wu Tie glanced at the black day.

Wu Jin would like to know. He grabbed the neck of the ram's cautious line and then twisted it with force. Then he spurted out a large piece of light in his palm, and slammed the ram that rushed out of the body and cautiously smashed it.

After the ram was careful, he followed the two gods as bodyguards.

Regardless of his status in the Rams clan, no matter how he is valued and favored by the rams, he can die by virtue of his ability to be a guardian.

Wu Tie, three witches and brothers, and 120,000 vultures, all of them are violently beating.

Their eyes are like a knife, staring at Black Tianding.

Seeing the first sight of the two gods, all the blood of the Wu ethnic group has a strong negative emotion. Everyone stared at the two gods with sorrow, the hatred that was not shared, the deep disgusting bones, and the witch iron was just a big greeting. All the witches immediately abandoned the rams and joined hands. Help the black day tripod.

No one pays attention to the death of the little ram, and his death is doomed.

He has a collusion with the gods, this is the crime of mortality.

This kind of hatred, this kind of unforgettable, hatred from the blood, makes it impossible for the ram to have any chance to survive.

The bodies of the two sacred gods returned to the original form in the black sky. The original five meters tall, the body suddenly expanded to the size of a thousand. The blood in their bodies rushed like a fountain, and the rush of the ‘唰唰’ came out, and it was absorbed by the black ding.

The atmosphere of the 120,000 Witches and the Lang family was united, and the witches and the parents blessed them, and the strange witchcraft secrets were launched. The air intake of 120,000 people is connected, and their souls are also fluctuating rapidly toward the same frequency.

God.

God knows it.

Ming Wu Tiandi Avenue, master a method, high above, strong and noble, is a god.

Every hair of the gods, every drop of blood, every soul, is so wonderful that it contains infinite mystery. Like the two gods in the black sky, although the skull was squatted, although the soul was severely wounded, their bodies were still struggling wildly.

Whether it is the skull that has been shackled or the body that has lost its head, there is still infinite vitality. The flesh and blood fleshing under the skull, I want to reproduce a body; the flesh and blood on the neck of my body squirm, I want to regenerate a skull.

The life of the behemoth is rolling, and every trace of life is mixed with the law of the law. Like a dragon, it swims in the black sky, madly resisting the devour of the black ding.

The black Tianding violently swayed. With the support of the blood of the 120,000 Wolverines, the black sky turned into a huge grinding disc, and the hard-boiled flesh and blood from the bodies of the two gods, a little bit Grinded, slowly into the body.

Swallowing and peeling, a hair will not be left.

Wu Tie has no psychological pressure on this.

The unforgettable hatred from the depths of the blood, the hatred from the source of the blood of Taikoo, makes it impossible for him to have any compassion and regret for these so-called gods.

Wu Tie witnessed the fact that they used the human soul to crystallize as a trading item. They used the blood essence of the Three Emperors of the Taikoo people as their trading products.

They regard the genius of the Terran as a transaction.

They cling to the body of the human race, licking blood, thinking of supplements.

They regard the people of the people as prey. In this case, this world is the cruelest dark jungle. When they are hunting, they must be careful. They are from the dark arrows of the Terran people like Wu Tie.

This side of the world is fair.

The atmosphere of Wu Tie is also violently shocked. The frequency of his soul fluctuations is also rapidly approaching the frequency of the soul of the 120,000 Wranglers.

This is the secret of the witches.

The reason is the same as the military array of the Dajin Kingdom.

It is only the military squad of the Dajin Kingdom that allows the blood, suffocation, and mana of the sergeant to be completely integrated through the tactics, and become the military soul and law, and enhance the overall lethality and defensive power of the military corps.

The clan's secret technique can make the tribes of the tribes unite, let the tribes have more powerful spirits, communicate the world, and realize the avenues, thus inciting the greater power of the heavens and the earth, forming a more horrible witch. Surgery.

The essence of this secret method is like the power of every witch clan, a three-foot-long small stick. This small stick can leverage a dozens of pounds of stone.

And this secret technique can make several, dozens, hundreds, thousands, tens of thousands, and even hundreds of thousands of millions of witches, put together a three-footed stick. Immaculately stitched into a long, burr-free stick.

Taikoo, there are sages, ‘ give him a fulcrum, he can shake the earth’!

The powerful flesh and blood of the Wolverines is the fulcrum. They gradually merge into one, and the perfect harmony is a very long and long crowbar. Taking self as the fulcrum and using the soul as the crowbar, the secret skill of the witches can be imagined.

When the power of Wu Tie's spirit and the soul of the 120,000-born neutrons merged into one, everyone's body was slightly shocked, and they also felt the existence of an unmatched terrorist force in the dark.

That is the will of heaven and earth, that is the origin of the universe, that is the core and most basic meaning of existence in this world.

The witchcraft secrets originally had the strange effect of communicating the world and understanding the heavens. When the souls of the 120,000 witches were merged into one, one plus one was greater than two, two plus two was greater than four... The power is far greater than the 120,000 way of integration, they have a magical effect on the realm.

Together with Wu Tie, they broke through the territory ahead of time, several large levels in advance, and saw some supreme existence before they could peep into the mysterious world.

In the black sky, the speed of digestion and absorption of the two gods suddenly increased by a hundred times, then thousands of times, ten thousand times...

The origin of Black Tianding is rapidly strengthening, his power is constantly improving, and the order of Heiting in the innate Lingbao is even higher, and a real breakthrough.

Wu Tie feels like a self-contained force from his own family.

Such a harmonious resonance.

Such a perfect fusion.

Even the elders of the Witches, those who have cultivated the old monsters who have not known for many years, are extremely difficult to achieve such harmony and perfection.

Because even the elders of the Witch are sometimes inevitably confused.

And the witches in front of them, when they left the ancestral land, they have already regarded themselves as dead.

They have no desire, they have no distractions in their hearts. They represent the witches and come to the ground world. They have already regarded themselves as dead people. They even have their own funeral in the ancestral land of the witches. Even your own cards and graves are ready.

Because there is no distracting thought in the heart, facing the enemies from the blood, the two sacred gods inspired the deepest hatred of the witches and their blood. They had no distracting thoughts and broke out the most primitive killing instinct.

The power of the soul of 120,000 people is integrated into one, the sky is invisible, the invisible land is visible to the naked eye, and a round of spirits shines on the square, shining brightly and shining through the ancient times.

The spirit of Wu Tie is integrated into the vast and incredible spirit of this round. The Wu clans are naturally natural, and the power of the spirit of this group is given to Wu Tie.

Subsequently, the sorrows of the three spirits of Wujin, Wuyin, and Wutong Brothers also joined in. They were also integrated into the polymer of this group of souls, and they were extremely tacitly attached to the wandering spirit of Wu Tie. Iron became the leader of this group of souls.

Wu Tie suddenly has a feeling of being omnipotent.

The souls of the 1220,000 people gather together. This power is far more powerful than a thousand times and thousands of times. Witch iron traveled around and he found that even in a small floating dust between heaven and earth, he could see a clear road pattern.

The universe of heaven and earth is composed of the Tao.

One hundred and eight 沧海神珠s burst into a dazzling light beside the Wushi Tie, and the complete avenue of the road was turned into a sinuous pattern, which was evenly branded in the group of 12,040 people. The soul is on the sun.

Wujin, Wuyin, Wutong, and the 120,000 Wolverines only felt a slight shock in their bodies, their physical strength, their mana repairs, their understanding of the witchcraft’s witchcraft, everything In the rapid upgrade.

Even a lot of blood is not strong enough, and the body of the Wu ethnic group, which is a little lagging behind, has a loud tsunami.

In their bone marrow, new blood is constantly being born, and the old blood is turned into blood from the pores. They are cleaning up the ribs, their blood concentration is constantly increasing, and behind them, there is a violent wind. Flames, oceans, thunder and other visions were born.

The Law of the Road in the Pearl of the Sea is constantly blending into the body of these witches, giving them unspeakable benefits and greatly enhancing their potential and qualifications.

Wu Tie is a blessing to the soul, and screamed in his heart: "I have a law, and my brothers help me."

The 120,000 Wolverines only feel that they are like a fire, their power is rapidly increasing, and the spirits are more and more fluctuating, more and more pure and pure. They shouted in their hearts and directly responded to Wu Tie’s call.

Wu Tie indulged for a moment, hesitated for a while, then he sighed: "Brothers, each give me the power of the soul!"

Twelve thousand and three Wolverine priests did not hesitate, and their spirits shook a little, as if they had a sharp knife, and they were able to succumb to their own fetus.

There is no memory at all, no distracting thoughts, pure power of the soul.

Twelve thousand and three people, the power of the spirit of the majesty is comparable to the full strength of the soul of 12,000 children.

Wu Tie opened his mouth and sucked deeply, slamming and killing the descending gods. Among the rare resources that were obtained from the fallen gods, a large number of medicinal herbs and precious treasures flew into their mouths.

For a time, the blood in the Wu Tie body is like a dragon, and the huge energy is rapidly rolling in the body, and new blood is constantly generated. Witch iron uses the witchcraft secret method to forcibly refine its own blood. It is red and bright, but it shines with purple gas. Every drop is as heavy as the mountain's blood constantly condenses from the heart.

The Witch monk in the vulgar environment can no longer spare no effort to condense the blood.

With the help of my brother, Wu Tie, with the help of countless gods and precious treasures, gave birth to a pond's life.

An old blood spurts out, and the life of a pond is flying out of blood, blending with the power of the spirits of the Wolverines.

Then Wu Tie's divine split opened a small piece, wrapped in all his memory, with a hundred and eight radiant sacred sea **** beads, rushed to the pool of blood and the power of the soul of the mixture Go in.

A loud bang, the emptiness trembled.

The power of the gods of the sea is filled with the void, and the hard life blocks the breath of all the leaks.

One and Wu Tie's original face is exactly the same, the atmosphere is ordinary, soft, and there is no invasive youth wearing an ordinary blue linen, quietly coming out of the void.

"The poor road to the sea, I have seen the deity." The blue-shirt youth smiled and turned to the face of the whitish Wu Tieji first ceremony, and then bowed to the 120,000 witches who closed their eyes and bowed deeply: "There are labor brothers." The poor road can be born in advance."

Before Wu Tie wanted to use a gasification of Sanqing to go to the third law, he even set the treasure of the pinning, which is the **** of the sea.

It’s too strong for the gods of the sea, and the iron and iron itself is far from enough to pull it out.

This time, the 120,000 witches and the spirits of the gods and souls, the power of the vast spirits, and their unselfish helplessness, let Wu Tie take the opportunity to decide, with the power of their own brothers, with such a heroic spirit. Forced to break out of the third incarnation.

This move is really successful.

The people of Haitang are separated, and they have stepped directly into the realm of the gods. They are far more powerful than the Yinyang Taoist, the Five Elements, and the Wu Zhuang’s deity.

One hundred and eight 沧海神珠 is inlaid in the body of the Bohai Sea. It is faintly visible in the heavy holes in his body, with a strange light rotation.

The physical strength, the Taoist cultivation, the magical change, the mana foundation... everything, the Haidao people are as strong as monsters.

"Please help my friend to help me." Wu iron face pale, smiled and nodded to the Bohai Sea people.

Pulling out the third incarnation, his own soul seems to have lost all the restraints, removed all obstacles, and became round and clear, like a huge crystal ball, no more obstacles.

At this moment, Wu Tie looks at the heavens and the earth with the naked eye, and everything is done in the heavens and the earth.

In the future, the practice of enlightenment alone, the speed of Wutie, is at least a hundred times more than before.

The Haidao people ‘hehe’ smiled, and one palm pressed on the black sky. Two roars came from the black Tianding, and the two gods were instantly wiped out by all the vitality. The two bodies and the heads were directly turned into **** fog, and they were swallowed up by the black Tianding.

The numerous fascinating avenues on the surface of Heiting Ding are flashing, and the level of the moment has once again increased by one level. From the level of Lingbao alone, the faintness is only slightly weaker than the two cylinders of Yin and Yang. This palm of the Bohai Sea people not only helps the black heavens to refine the two gods, but also engraves the avenues of the three hundred and sixty and the black Tian Ding attributes into the core of Heiting.

In the future, as long as Black Tianding can have today's creation, and then swallow a few gods with the same attributes, his rapid progress and rapid improvement are obviously predictable.

And killing the gods, swallowing the gods, for Wu Tie, this is definitely an opportunity, there must be opportunities.

"Daoyou, and let me help you again."

The Haidao people smiled and waved their hands toward the top of Wu Tie.

On the same day, Master Hu took the desperate to search for the innate spirits and plotted against the artifacts of the Dajin Shenguo Town. In the hands of the generous man, he got a seven-pronged wish. This treasure contains the mystery of chaos, the horrible lethality of the treasure, but the refinement. It is also quite difficult to turn it up.

The Bohai Sea people took a shot and took a shot. Wu Ting only felt that the thunder was shocked. He was suspended in the vicinity of his thirst. He gave a high-pitched roar to his unreasonable Qibao. The power of Wu Tie’s spirit was like a tide. Into the Qibao Ruyi, the inner layer of the inner spirit of the ban is completely refining.

"There are friends!" Wu Tie smiled and stood up, and apologized to the people of Bohai.

"You and I are one, why are you polite?" The Haidao people smiled very brightly, and then he nodded to Wu Tie.

Wu Tie also nodded.

The Bohai Sea people took a step and they ran away without a trace.