History’s Number 1 Founder
: 816. Taiyin sleep, Jiuyang is gone!
Yang Qing step by step, the body of black and white yin and yang, Jin Dan keep turning, yin and yang blend, mutual metaplasia. &{}..{}
His hands stretched openly on both sides, and the left hand sun was really integrated into the Taiyin true water, the yin of the yin, showing the change of Shaoyang into the air, showing the empty Yang wonderland, the right hand Taiyin true water injected into the sun, the yin of the sun, presented The change of Shaoyin into the robbery, manifestation of the robbery and glory.
A group of monks and monks face each other, and they say the same thing: "Chong!"
"He is Yang Qing, the master of the Xuanmen, the pro-disciple, the Jin Dan period is repaired, the magical powers count down the number of people, I do not need to fear him."
"In the rumor, he rarely fights with people, and he has nothing to do with his hand."
"There is a fierce spell that is very powerful, but I want to come to him to consume a lot, not to use too much, let's go!"
When a light and shadow breaks through the void, it is necessary to take it away.
Yang Qing no expression, left-handed empty Yang in the wonderful environment, Shaoyang into the air, the power of the vacuum, directly sealed the light and shadow.
Not waiting for these monks to react, they found that their body-protecting mana was actually under the influence of the yin and yang vacuum, and it was disintegrated and turned into nothingness.
At the same time, Yang Qing's right hand robbed the glory of the glory, Shaoyin robbed, and the heavy disasters of the natural disasters, the source continued to fall towards their heads.
The floods are soaring, the meteorites fall, the dark storms, the ground shakes, and the whole piece of void collapses together.
First, through the weakening of the yin and yang vacuum, and then the violent bombardment of the yin and yang disasters, a group of monks were immediately put down.
Yang Qing looked at them and asked indifferently: "Zhang Lie, where?"
A mid-infant monk was provoked by fierceness. The two palms are combined, and one is composed of chaotic dead air. The gray dragon swooped toward Yang Qing.
Yang Qing left his hand and the gray dragon suddenly fell apart. Then the person has come to the middle of the Yuan Ying's ancestors, the right hand palm shot on the other side of the head, the next moment countless dark stream rushed out, turned into thousands of disasters, storms and rains, will engulf the Yuan Ying middle ancestors.
He looked at a monk in the early days of Yuan Ying: "Do you know where Zhang Lie is?"
In the early days of the Yuan Ying, a monk sacrificed a black peak, which was extremely incomparable, and was pressed against Yang Qing. This is a good elementary weapon that the early monk of the Yuan Ying had. In the past, he relied on the rituals to fight against the ancestors of the mid-Yang Ying, and he did not suffer.
However, Yang Qing did not look at it, and the left hand lifted it up to support the black mountain peak. The next moment, the mountain peak began to disintegrate, and a large number of gravel fell like a rain toward the ground below.
Yang Qing walked in front of the ancestors of Yuan Ying, and pointed at each other's eyebrows. There was a hole in the other's eyebrows. Then, the body of the early monk of the Yuan Ying burst directly, and the endless catastrophe rushed out of him.
He walked to another mid-infant monk with a calm tone. Patience asked: "What about you? Do you know, Zhang Lie, where?"
This monk bites his teeth. Together with the sacrifice of seven seventy-four and ninety-nine jade, it was transformed into a huge battle between heaven and earth. Protect yourself.
Yang Qing’s right hand waved, and he slammed into the dark. The ground, the fire, the wind and the thunder, and the catastrophe, surrounded by the forty-nine pieces of jade, continued to be bombarded, and it was destroyed in a short period of time.
The middle-aged monk of the Yuan Ying stayed and roared: "The old man will die with your little thief!"
Said, Yuan Ying out, it is necessary to self-explosion Yuan Ying, Yang Qing calmly looked at him, his left hand extended, volley a touch, the other party's Yuan Ying has not had time to blew, the upper body has collapsed, turned into a vacuum nothing.
One after another, the monks in the temple were killed by Yang Qing, and the square was turned into a **** Shura field.
The three ancestors who drove the yin and yang sorrowful drums later saw this scene, and they also jumped straight into the eyelids: "He is Yang Qing? Is it wrong?"
The Tang dynasty Yuan dynasty ancestors, together made a very funny thing, carefully looked at Yang Qing's looks and his hair, and after repeated confirmation, finally had to admit that this murderous youth who is not blind, is not a white hair, The appearance is also completely different from the first killing of Wang Lin under the main seat of Xuanmen.
"Go! Go now! A Yue Hongyan we can't take it anymore, plus this person, if you don't leave, you have to pay for it here!"
The three people all share the same idea and immediately urged the yin and yang sorrowful drums to leave, but how could Yue Hongyan agree?
She had preferred to get rid of her own injuries before she was rushed to save people, but she was entangled in the other side of her life. She was stunned by her stomach. At this moment, seeing Yang Qing and others have escaped from the red earth, how could they leave the enemy?
Drive the seven killing stars, Yue Hongyan shot a shot faster, killing the yin and yang funeral drum.
The black robe monk saw it, and when he gritted his teeth, he even gave up the yin and yang funeral drums and two companions, and then sacrificed a symbol, and the fascinating brilliance broke out in the plaque.
However, the black and yellow dark waters of the Ganges surged, and the brilliance was directly fixed.
The incomparably heavy sand of the Ganges and the real water of the mixed yuan act together, and the space seems to be crushed and crushed, directly breaking the way of the black robe monk.
Kang Nanhua looked calm and looked at Yang Qing and did not continue to shoot.
Yue Hongyan attacked the yin and yang sorrowful drums, but Yang Qing has come to the black robe at this moment.
"Zhang Lie, where?" Yang Qing asked calmly.
The black robe monk gnawed his teeth, and the black and white beast on the top of his head made a gloomy and roaring roar. His body was infinitely smoldering and dark as ink.
The yin of the ink is turned into a black chain, and if the opponent is entangled, the power of a supernatural power will not work.
At the end of the chain is a sharp knife tip. The sinister is cold and cold. If the opponent is stabbed, it will erode the yin and the body will freeze.
Thousands of chains were rushing toward Yang Qing. Yang Qing's eyelids were slightly lowered. The palms of both hands were closed from both sides and slammed together on the chest.
The next moment, the green Taiyin true water will cover the whole person of Yang Qing, completely integrated into his body, making Yang Qing all over the body, the whole body is green, more flashing and full of water, like a water man who is condensed by the water.
Then, Yang Qing's green body suddenly turned into pure black!
And his pure black body surface, more faintly reveals a layer of blue and dark ice blue mist, the faint white light shining in the fog.
Among them is the power of terror. Chen Xingyu, a disciple who is too imaginary and has a sinister body, has a sinister temperament. Although not exactly the same, but also instantly let the black robe monk face change.
Four elephants change yin and yang. The change of the Taiyin into the silence, the yin of the yin, the gloom of the dead!
The chain of black robes released by the monk, just touched the pale white light around Yang Qing's body, immediately shattered, as if the iron was frozen by the extreme cold, and then was severely impacted and turned into pieces.
The whole person seems to be Yang Qing, who is turned into a black water man. The facial features are still clearly visible. But at the moment, there is no expression on his face, and there is no emotion in his eyes. Where he is, he is completely dead.
After that, the black robe monk was repaired in the late Yuan Ying period. It was higher than Yang Qing’s whole realm. Although the spell was broken by Yang Qing, the heaven and earth law was fully motivated, but it also withstood the terrorist power of Yang Qing’s desperate destiny.
Yang Qing did not change anything, and his hands were closed. A pale white light appeared between the palms of the hand, and then the light shrouded the black robe.
When the black robe monk stayed, he saw that the sky suddenly changed, and it turned into a night from day to day. In the dark night sky, there is only one round of white moon, like an eye. Watching him.
The dark moonlight makes the heavens and the earth deep and deep.
The black robe monk felt that the whole person was in the dark. Although he was shining on the top of his head, he still couldn't see anything. Bowing his head, he can't even see his body and limbs, only the boundless darkness.
Here, he seems to have lost his vision, and there is only one round of the moon in the field of vision.
Not only that, the whole world, quiet and incomprehensible, the sound of the whistling, completely disappeared. Besides the visual, he felt his hearing disappeared, and even his own breathing could not be heard.
In the dark, deep, quiet world, the black robe monk feels like he has fallen into the endless abyss, and is sinking and sinking.
Whether it is the feeling of the flesh or the ability to detect God, everything is lost without knowing it.
In this world, the silence of infinite silence, the deep and deep deep, the inclusiveness, the assimilation of everything, the melting of everything, and the destruction of everything!
All the consciousness, memory, emotion, and will of the black robe monk are lost in the eternal silence, just like falling into a sleep, leaving only the white moon in the head.
Yang Qing's own spells, Taiyin sleep alone!
In the stunned eyes of other people, I saw only the black robe monk shrouded in pale white light, the heavens and the earth, the body, the soul, the Yuan Ying, as if they had become lifeless clay puppets, the body surface flakes and cracks until the end All turned into nothing!
Yang Qing’s body has reappeared as it was, and the look is still calm, but it’s a little more lively than it was just now.
On the other hand, in addition to preventing the opponent from escaping, Conan Hua also helped Yue Hongyan to besiege the Yin and Yang funeral drums. Soon, the old man in the late Yuan Ying who was holding the drum was stabbed to death by Yue Hongyan.
Yue Hongyan suppressed the Yin and Yang funeral drums with seven killing stars, and Kang Nanhua blocked the way of the white robe monks.
Seeing Yang Qing stepping into the void, he walked toward himself, and the white robe monk frowned.
Yang Qing walked, the raging sun really fired, wrapped him, and the whole body was covered with pure gold. It seemed as if there were countless rays of light and the needles were shot around. Yang Qing’s whole person seemed to become a fire man composed of the sun’s real fire. .
But in the next moment, the fierce black smoke suddenly appeared in the golden flame, and there was a faint black brilliance in the black smoke.
Zhao Huan, who was watching the battle, was shocked and looked at Zhou Yun from the side, because from the appearance point of view, Yang Qing at the moment, and Zhou Yun, who was tempted to burn the sun and burn the sun, was somewhat similar because of the repair. For the sake of higher realms, the senses are even more terrifying.
The four elephants change yin and yang, the sun changes into the sun, the sun in the sun, the sun is extinct!
Nine black lights, in the side of Yang Qing, who turned into a black fireman, were floating and floating, sometimes turning into nine dragon shadows, sometimes turning into nine rounds of the sun, and the power of terror caused some people to frown at the place.
It was at the beginning of the Kunlun Fa Conference that Zhou Yun took the horror spells of Yu Ting and Chen Xingyu from the shackles of the scorpion, and the nine yangs were destroyed!
The creator of this spell is actually Yang Qing!
However, Yang Qing was not enough in the past, whether it was a realm of Taoism or a magical power. Therefore, this technique is not perfect, and he therefore does not allow Zhou Yun to use it easily.
But today, Yang Qing has personally completed this horror spell, and it is fierce.
Yang Qing, who looks like a black fireman, stares at the white robe monk. He screams in the mouth and asks: "Zhang Lie, where?" (To be continued, please search for astronomical literature, the novel is better and faster!
Ps: Three even more! I hope everyone can see it!
I wish you all a happy Lantern Festival!
When I made a notice yesterday, I neglected one thing. I forgot that today is the Lantern Festival. I am shooting everywhere. I am almost unable to code the code, so that the update time is later, and I apologize to everyone.
Then I wish you all a happy holiday and a round!
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Finally, Yang Qing looked for Zhang Lie. I was looking for a monthly pass and asked a small voice.
Where is the monthly ticket?
Is there wood?
Xiaoqingzi broke out, and our monthly ticket did not know if it could break out?
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