Martial God

Vol 7 Chapter 126: Light of the holy dragon

Feng Shui nest. Nbsp; nbsp; God operator is slightly embarrassed, he did not want to discuss, He Yizhen office will raise this inexplicable request.

His life is best at God's calculations. When he hears this, he knows that He Yiming wants to bury the dead body of a dead person in the Tianchi. Of course, this person must have a very close relationship with Tianchi, and his identity is definitely not low. Otherwise, He Yiming is not likely to make such a request.

However, letting his head turn quickly, he never thought that there was a big man who died recently.

"A feng shui cemetery in the district is only natural. There is no problem." Although the **** operator could not guess, but still smiled and said: "In the back of the main peak of our Tianchi, there is a place of Feng Shui. It is the place where the sages of the dynasties have been buried. This will take you there."

He Yiming stood up and really bowed to him with a deep heart and said: "Thank you for the great man."

God shook his head and said: "Elder Elder, you are now equal to the old man, you don't need to be so polite."

He Yiming smiled. He knew that although he succeeded in vibrating the soldiers, if he really thought that he could immediately compare with the old man in front of him, then it was a big joke.

The prestige of the **** operator is second only to the Tianchi lord in the northwest, and the palm of the hand Tianchi has been in power for hundreds of years. It is definitely not such a rising star that he can replace in a short time.

However, for He Yiming, he really has nothing to replace the other's ambitions. It is enough to be able to give him a stable cultivation environment and a huge backing.

The two men left the mountain, and at the moment they left, He Yiming looked back.

The two seemingly ordinary stone chairs, in this mystery, are shrouded in a mysterious color, so that he will always be engraved in the heart.

This represents the highest power of the entire northwest.

Maybe one day, he really can qualify to sit here, but it is not now."

At the back of the main peak, there is a huge cemetery.

The building of the cemetery is grand and atmospheric, but it is definitely not brilliant.

Not yet entered the cemetery, He Yiming feels the martial arts, the sacred king, the sacred king, the night sacred god, the **** of the throne, the sacred priest, the sacred world, the most powerful, the abandonment of the big, the royal family, the night sacred god, the throne, the sacred, the sacred, the most powerful Abandoning the big Zhou Dynasty royal martial arts and martial arts will kill the gods and gods of the throne, seeking the devil, arrogant world, the nine heavens, the strongest abandonment, the big Zhou, the royal family, the gods, the night gods, the gods, the throne, the sacred world, the nine heavens, the strongest, the young, the royal family, There is a kind of solemn atmosphere filled with people, and anyone who enters this place will have this feeling. It's just that there are strengths and weaknesses depending on the mood.

He Yiming stopped at the gate of the cemetery and hesitated. He said: "God is an adult. The identity I want to bury is special. Please allow me to invite its descendants to watch."

The **** operator is naturally unequivocal to this, but he sighs in his heart. It seems that he is really old, and even this is not even calculated.

He Yiming turned and walked to his other hospital. The son of the operaman sent his back disappeared, and his heart was very strange. It is because He Yiming said that the future person would be in another hospital.

His footsteps were a slight meal, and he immediately thought of this trip to He Yiming's life and death. He seemed to escape from the place where there was no return.

Suddenly, he remembered the thing that was born hundreds of years ago. The next moment, a flash of light in his eyes. However, after this ignorance, there are some pity, a few regrets and a bit of admiration;

He asked himself, if he was easy to get along with, he was afraid that he could never do the same free and easy as He Yiming.

Perhaps only the great masters of the sect can have this broad mind.

The **** operator slowly nodded. He turned and entered the cemetery, ordered all the disciples to prepare for the memorial, and then expelled all of them.

Here is the cemetery, and the memorial is immediately ready. Although the disciples who guarded the cemetery and the three innate powers were puzzled by the orders of the gods. However, in the face of the prestige and the five-powered sages, everyone did not dare to have the slightest violation, and left with respect and respect.

There was no film Xuan, He Yizhen was already holding Bao pig, behind him, he followed the white horse lightning to the cemetery.

When He Yiming came up, he had already seen the people who had left. After coming to the cemetery, between the ears and the slight movements, it was certain that there was no other person except the **** operator in the cemetery.

His heart is fretting, is it that the **** operator has guessed which one he wants to bury?

If he even guessed this, he could guess it. Then it is really terrible.

After entering the park, the gods took them to the edge of the edge.

As soon as I saw this huge land, He Yiming’s face was changed, and my heart could not help but be suspicious.

The area of ​​this land is indeed very large, even if it is more than enough to bury six or seven people, but for the Dabao pig whose body length has reached more than ten feet, it is much worse.

Seeing the hesitation of He Yiming, the **** operator asked: "Elder He Da, what are your requirements?"

He Yiming said with a wry smile, saying: "God is an adult, it doesn't matter. When I went to the world of life and death, I once entered the reincarnation, where not only some treasures but also found it."

Stretched out the neck and took the necklace down, while infusing the huge infuriating, after a while. The space suddenly opened, and the body of Dabao pig was on the open space.

He Yiming took out the space items and did not expect the operator, because Ai Wenbin had already used this thing to pass the book.

But when the big treasure pig appeared, God

He took a step and turned around the big treasure pig. After returning to the original place, his face was dignified.

"Elder He Da, are you in the reincarnation?"

"Yes

"It seems a bit odd, what is it?"

He Yiming said: "According to my inference, it should have learned something in the reincarnation and started to advance to the beast. But unfortunately, it did not succeed.

The **** operator nodded slightly and said: "Your guess is exactly the same as that of the old man." His gaze turned to the pig, saying: "More than two hundred years ago, the Totem family of the totems entrusted the pig to the lord. Later, he was far away. The old man later got the news that the great dragon entered the reincarnation of the life and death world and never came out again.

He long sighed, seems to be in the memory of the past, after a long time, said: "When the Shenglong adults were more than your white horse, but there is absolutely no such exaggeration. Can suddenly grow up At this point, there is only one explanation.

He Yiming raised his eyebrows and said: "Deification

"Yes, only the servant of the Holy Beast, the incarnation of God, it is possible to have such an incredible change." God said muttered.

He looked at the body of Dabao pig and looked sorry for it.

Bao pig jumped out of He Yiming's arms, and came under the head of Dabao pig on March 2nd? It seems to have known that this time it will be the last chance. A pair of small eyes screamed, and immediately filled with tears.

He Yiming and Shen counted a long sigh at the same time, they bowed their heads and did not urge.

After half a ring, the **** operator said: "Let's change a place.

He Yiming nodded silently, and he finally made sure that the **** operator really guessed that he wanted to bury Dabao pig. It’s just that today’s Dabao pig is too different from the one he once remembered, so he will choose the wrong place.

The cemetery was quite empty and walked in a little, and suddenly found a big enough place.

The magician's wrist waved, and a bright light had already flown out. He took a few strokes on the open space, and suddenly there was a big pit that was more than ten feet long enough to carry the entire Dabao pig.

He Yiming looked at his eyes, but he knew that he did not have this skill at present.

If you let him use a five-line ring to smash, you can also achieve this effect, but if you want to be as light as a **** operator, you will do everything without moving, that is, you can't do it.

He Minming asked, "He is an adult, since the Dabao pig is a sacred dragon of the totem family, why would he still entrust the pig to the lord?"

The **** operator shook his head slightly and said: "I don't know about this matter, but when the Sovereign is young, I have received the favor of the Holy Dragon. Maybe it is related to this.

He Yiming immediately gave up the idea of ​​inquiring, which is related to the grudges of these old monsters, and he still should not intervene.

The two men smiled and returned to the distance.

Bao pig is still on the top of Dabao pig, a pair of tears of pity;

He Yiming sighed and said: "Bao pig, let the holy dragon into the earth for peace."

Bao pig turned his head, and it opened his mouth in vain, and there was a giant squeak like a dragon.

This snoring is more powerful and incredible than the giant python that used to be in front of the Totem family. It is rumbling in the distance from the mountain to the distant place, and there is a rush of weather from the river.

The ripples of the roads in the space are flooding, and there is a huge force that resounds through the heavens and the earth.

The face of He Yiming and the **** operator changed at the same time. Even though they were repaired at such a close distance, they felt unbearable.

He Yiming finally understood the feelings of the former Zhang Dahu and others. It was a kind of attack by sound waves, and it fell into an absolutely rigid feeling. The martial arts, the sacred king, the sacred king, the night sacred god, the gods, the throne, the devil, the world, the most powerful The young Zhou Dynasty will kill the gods and the gods of the throne, seek the devil, the world, the nine heavens, the strongest abandonment, the big Zhou, the royal family, the martial arts, the martial arts, the night, the gods, the gods, the throne, the devil, the world, the nine heavens, the strongest, the young, the royal family, the gods, the night The **** of the gods and the throne of the throne is the most powerful and abandoning the Zhou Dynasty.

Although he knows ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ in his mind to get rid of this state as soon as possible, but the mind and hands and feet are unable to co-shoot, it seems that there is always a feeling of a step.

A flash of white light, white horse lightning has come to his side.

He Yiming’s look suddenly loosened, and he felt a sigh in his heart. This made it clear that the last time he was not affected by the big pigs, it was not his martial arts repairs for the distant people, but because he was riding on a white horse. Body.

The same white horse, which has the blood of the beast and the beast, is born with the power to resist this roar.

The screaming of Bao pig did not stop. It seemed to want to release hundreds of years of thoughts at this moment.

He Yiming heard the grief and strange determination of this snoring, and his heart was also faint.

However, at this moment, the big treasure pig's forehead suddenly cracked open, and a magical white light rushed out, and instantly wrapped the treasure pig who was screaming at the scorpion.

This group of rich white light permeates its body, engulfing it into a circular light body.

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