Yang God

The Xiong Lie was burning, and the great sorcerer and the sorcerer of the scorpion fell on the peach **** and eventually became a group of white ash.

How powerful is the real fire of Hong Yi, burning a person with the firepower of melting gold and iron, burning a pile of ashes there is no problem.

At this time, the master of the Taoshen ship, the swordsman of the Shenjian camp, the commander made Xiao Shaonan, the seven masters of the camp, the handsome man, the gods, all died! All the rest were martial artists, warrior-level soldiers, sailors, and a black magic crow array by Hong Yi, all suppressing the soul and falling to the ground.

"Unfortunately, I didn't ask why I want to go out to sea. But people like this can't ask anything if they ask questions, or they can wipe out the cleanliness, so as to avoid long night dreams. There must be some imperial edicts, secrets, handwritten books, official documents and the like on board. West, search it, and immediately know why it is, don't worry.

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After Hung Yi killed the scorpion, the steel fork in his hand was scattered. He looked up and looked at the bright yellow dragon flag hanging above the big ship. After watching it for a long time, he took a trick and blew away a dragon. Flag, fall to your own hands.

After condensing the dragon flag for a while, Hung Yi squatted on the deck, but turned his attention to the huge eight gods.

This square painting called "eight shortages" is indeed a weapon of the gods that transcends the smashing knife. The steel of the whole body is bloody. Although it is not textured, it has no delicate feeling like blood-stained steel needles, but Hong Yi has It is known that this weapon can cut all the soldiers and penetrate any armor. Even if it is Wu Jinyu, the silver shark can't resist it.

Separating a thought and entangled in the "eight wilderness" gods, Hong Yi only felt that his thoughts were drawn on the infinite fist, and the suffocating violently disappeared.

"The fist on this painting is as heavy as a mountain, and a mad river. What is martial arts? Is it the kung fu of the champion?"

Easy to achieve after the ghosts. The past has become more and more successful. Draw on the floor and suffocate. Boxing does not cause substantial harm to his mind. However, if you change the ghosts, it will be different.

Feel the drumming. Hong Yi did not guess what kind of boxing is this effort.

However, this square-day painting material has a 50% blood-stained steel taste. But the thoughts can't get in. It is like a person who is born with blood and is not smooth. The soul of God can't be attached.

"Maybe there are too few masters of the sacrifice. The iron has not yet developed spirituality. The quality of the fire is only 50%. But it can not be used as a flying sword. But the martial arts master took this. But it is too powerful."

Hung Yi knows this contact. The blood of the eight gods is not pure. God can't enter.

Hong Yi observed after a while. I also put my gaze on the body of Xiao Shaonan. And the purple flying sword that fell on the deck.

This purple flying sword is not sharp, nor is it a blood-stained steel fairy, but the dense purple marks on the blade, the flame shape, the lightning shape, the lightning-shaped rune, are shocking and can be seen at a glance. It is the kind of baby that is "explosive sacred sword" level.

"It is also a sword made of purple mine gunpowder! This sword is blasted, and the ghosts are seriously injured. But with this sword, it is impossible to kill the ghosts, unless there is still Xiao Shaonan's body. What other magic weapon?"

It is impossible to kill the ghosts by virtue of a "explosive sacred sword". What's more, the power of the flying sword made by this purple mine gunpowder is in the view of Hong Yi, and it is a little worse than the sword.

So Hong Yi thought about it, and suddenly found a lot of things in the body of Xiao Shaonan with the violent fluctuations of the spirit of the gods.

There is no doubt that these things are magic weapons.

The Taoist refiner, also known as the cultivation of the external Dan, many of the instruments are cultivated with the soul, which is the idea.

"Well? What is this."

Hong Yi first found a bright color, non-filament and non-hemp, strong and strong like a black scorpion.

Among the sword sacs, there are actually eight purple faint, three-inch length, but also a purple character recorded, a strong pocket of gunpowder.

From the style point of view, these eight small pocket swords seem to be son swords, and that big flying sword is like a mother sword.

“Fang Xiandao’s ‘child’s steamer’s sword’.”

Just as Hung Yi was surprised, the sound of Zen silver yarn was uploaded from the ear.

I didn’t know when, the yarn also showed a glimpse of thoughts, and went to the boat to look at Xiao Shaonan’s body.

"Children's steamer sword?" Hong Yi doubted.

"Well, the nine swords contain a strong purple mine gunpowder, which is completely integrated with the gold and iron. There is a set of methods dedicated to the sword. The approximate method is that when the enemy is attacking, the eight-sword sword suddenly flies out, immediately Occupy eight orientations, and at the same time, the explosions in series, all in all directions, all shocks, blasting, the soul can not walk away, trapped for a moment, then the sword traces the soul, directly explodes from the middle! At this time, even the ghosts, must be blown Seriously wounded, the soul is difficult to recover, as long as the general ghosts are trapped, there is a chance of 80%, and the smoke disappears!" The yarn seems to be recalling something: "When Fang Xiandao relied on this mother-in-law steamer, he did not know to kill the Great Zen Temple. More monks."

"It is really vicious! It is actually a mother sword. The son sword flies in all directions to form a turbulent circle, so that the spirit can not escape, and the mother sword takes the opportunity to attack, Fang Xiandao is really a personal talent!"

Hong Yi laughed.

"This is the 'Shenmu pull finger' of Fangxiandao. It gathers the wood gas between the heavens and the earth, and the carbon gas is condensed. It is similar to the Tianmuyu in the Peacock King's Five Elements, and can be randomly dispersed into a protective layer to protect it. Your own body, as well as the soul, is not hurt by the sword, but it can also be turned into a carbon-gas net, the network lives in the soul, and then add a little flame, this **** wood will burst a strong flame, with the son-in-law The rim sword can completely kill a ghost fairy!"

Zen silver

And took the ink crystal on Xiao Shaonan’s hand and took it down.

Between the words, her thoughts moved, and the ink crystal color of the fingertips made a squeaky voice, apparently breaking the soul brand left behind.

Then, this finger suddenly spreads out, turning into a mist of ink crystal, and condenses into a layer of ink crystal eggshell under the body.

Subsequently, the Zen silver yarn moved again, and the eggshell turned into a thick ink crystal mist and flew up into the sky, forming a fog of three or four acres of field, and at first glance it seemed to be a dark cloud.

Hong Yi knows that this is a layer of carbon wood gas. As long as the fire is used to ignite and bang, this cloud will burn fiercely. If the spirit is wrapped, I am afraid that this burning will be ruined.

However, after the burning, the finger is destroyed, and it is not like the five elements of the Peacock refining, which can be endless.

However, Hong Yi’s sacred Buddha’s body is not afraid of fire, but he does not feel terrible, but he also knows that if it is a general ghost, then it will not work.

The mother's steamer and the sword, together with the gods and woods, together, can really kill a common ghost fairy master.

"Refining this set of flying swords and Shenmu's fingers, it is a true high man who has survived a thunder. Otherwise, refining can't be done, but the gods have not yet been trained to the endless realm. But it is a lot worse than the Peacock King." Zen silver yarn again.

"Is there a master of ferry robbery?"

"There is one, called Xiao Changfeng. When he was not besieging the Dachan Temple, he was taken to the Great Zen Temple by Baizhang Tianwang. He held the king of the kingdom, and the king of the earth, and the four kings of the tyrannical kings seized the opportunity to display the mantras and join hands. The soul flies away, and now there should be no, their lord Xiao Yuran’s Taoism should be similar to that of mine. Now I have cultivated the Jingyuan’s upper-earth effort and made Wu Sheng. He is definitely not my opponent.

However, Fang Xiandao's millennial school, and the longest refining artifacts, there are many magic weapons left by the predecessors, which may be left by the seniors. ”

"The four great sacred kings, do the roar, join forces, can actually kill a ghost who has passed the thunder?"

Hung Yi was shocked.

The master of Wudao Yufeng, a giant python, can break the demon and swear the ghosts and gods. This is beyond doubt.

Hong Yi crossed the notes of the grassland, and there was also a great Confucian who did not have a little bit of surgery. He sternly drank and made the demon witch and ghosts dissipate. With its own righteous masculine.

But the four great kings of the Great Zen Temple, Wu Sheng, can actually sing a buddha, and join hands to fight, the ghosts who have spent the thunder and robbery are flying!

This is really amazing.

You must know that the ghosts who have passed the thunder, even once, have the nature of pure yang, and the difference between them is not big!

After passing the thunder of the ghost, it is no longer called a ghost, and stepped into the fairy position.

"There is nothing, the four kings of the Great Zen Temple, are the peaks of Wu Sheng, the fists are unmatched. The four people joined forces to fight hard, the power is not you and I can imagine the land, your Buddha's transcript also recorded the print The monk of the month once handed over the hand of the Peacock King, and the five-way technique of the Peacock King changed infinitely, but why can’t the Indian monk be impressed? Let me use the other party’s means, I’m all screaming, all broken. Don’t look at the peacock’s five elements. The sword is very powerful, but when it comes to the human fairy, you can break him and make it clean.

The zen silver yarn said, Hong Yi nodded: "That is."

"Well? What is that? Jade? Is it a fairy capital? Fang Xiandao, actually there is this thing? This is what the ancient King used to wear, how is it possible? How is it possible?"

At this moment, Zen Yin yarn seems to find something, actually eclipsed, with the strength of her ghosts, there are still things that can make her lost and can not control the idea, Hong Yi was surprised.

call!

A yin blew on the chest of Xiao Shaonan's body, and immediately rolled up a piece of semi-shaped jade from the underwear.

This jade>, half-wall shape, hanging with purple rope, the style is strange, there is no fine pattern on it, just a few quaint hieroglyphs, the texture of jade is not clear.

Hong Yi is proficient in ancient rituals, but he knows that jade is a jewelry, the nobles of the ancient times, and the princes wear them on their bodies, showing their identity, and at the same time it is a noble instrument for worshipping land.

However, wearing jade>, it was not popular as early as the millennium, and now the aristocrats of the royal family are all wearing jade.

"Xiandu Yuxi? The ancient sacred king ‘To’ wearing the jade?” Hong Yi heard the fairy capital, you know what it is.

The sages of the ancient sages: Pan, Shi, Du, Yuan, Hong, Xia, Kun, Yu, etc. These holy kings, in the classics of the scholars, praise. They have virtues of virtue, regard their people as their parents, and personally care for the elderly, making silk for the people, farming, and kindness, humility, respect, and so on, to win the support of all, and modern Emperor surgery, force, killing to lead the people, the people as cattle and horses, grass mustard is absolutely the same.

Every time Hong Yi reads, he sighs that when he was in ancient times, although the material was not developed, but the people were simple, the emperors and the people were harmonious, and the real thing was the home country.

It is precisely because the ancients have a simple heart, not so many machines become cunning, so the ancient people, the saints can extract more spirit to understand the world, so the Tao is prosperous.

Now the human heart is enslaved, the spirit is suppressed, many stale rules and regulations are placed on the head of the people, the world of flowers and flowers, the people are confused, the material is developed, the human body is strong, and the martial arts are stronger than the ancient times, but the Tao is weak.

"This jade" style is simple, the pictographs above are strange, and it has already been lost, but I can't feel the slightest mana? Just decorate the items, but in the rumor, the ancient sacred king '都' is boundless

The prosperous Xiandu Road is to respect him as his founder. I want to use this jade to see if there is any deep spirit in it. ”

Hong Yi just swept the body of Xiao Shaonan with his thoughts. He did not feel any strange place in this jade, but it was just an ordinary jade.

But now that the Zen silver yarn is said to be "Xiandu Yuxi", then use the thoughts to sweep deeper and see what is inside.

Between Hong Yi’s words, the thought goes deep into the jade.

Suddenly, a vast and boundless earthquake swayed, and suddenly covered the entire soul of Hong Yi.

Bang!

The body of Baoguang, which was condensed by Hong Yi, was completely shattered and turned into a little bit of light, which dissipated in the air.

"Hong Yi!" Zen silver yarn screamed.

"It's amazing! It's actually like a thunder in the end. Just fortunately, I was a little deep in thought, and I was shocked and shattered, and I was tired of the body!"

Hong Yi was formed again, and he sighed again and again.

"Xiandu jade is the instrument of the ancient saints who sacrificed thunder, and was concise by the supreme power. It can absorb the sky and a thunder, hide in the jade, encounter the enemy, release this thunder, the power is endless! As long as it is not The ghosts of the thunderbolt, under a thunder, die immediately, and the power is no longer powerful. This can be different from the fire of the Fangxiandao, but the real thunder. But this magic weapon can only be sent once and sent. After one time, when riding the thunder and lightning, put the jade on the top of the gold casting tower to attract the Thunder, but this is also a very dangerous behavior, and it is a thunder among the jade. Danger."

Yarn Mosuo held this jade. "Xiao Shaonan was full of confidence. I was not surprised to see the ghosts. I was puzzled in my heart. I wondered, how could he have such strong self-confidence, and he actually had Xiandu Yuxi. Just now he is arguing with you, I definitely want to take you for nothing, and to sacrifice Xianduyu in one fell swoop, and put you to death!"

"It turned out! I also felt the confidence of Xiao Shaonan, too full, with the mother and the steamer smashing the sword, the gods and woods, even if there is a chance of killing a ghost, but it is difficult to kill." Escape the ghosts of the immortal counterattack. But with this fairy capital jade, any ghost fairy, there is no opportunity to resist! Fortunately, I have long expected that he must have a powerful magic weapon, only to break his heart, a trick to enemies."

Hong Yi looked at Xiao Shaonan's body, and the more he felt scared: "Who is this person? Actually such a powerful magic weapon, let him bring it out? What do you want to do? I am afraid it is not as simple as killing the Black Wolf King!"

When I thought about it in Hong Yi’s mind, the Zen silver yarn suddenly showed a bit of shame: “Hong Yi, can this jade let me play for a few days, which contains a thunder and awesomeness, I just want to cross If you can get acquainted with the real Thunder, you must at least 50% of the time when you are robbed."

Zen silver yarn took too many things from Hong Yi's hand, and now I am embarrassed to rise. If someone else is changed, she will take away the murder.

"No problem, my thing is yours, what kind of work is so good. This **** wood and a set of mother steamer swords, also took it, with these things, killing the black wolf king, it is easy, like the peacock king The real body is coming, we may not have the power to fight!"

Hong Yi is now repaired, relying on the magical powers of the past, the spirit is not destroyed, but he does not like to use any magic weapon, and does not like to use Feijian.

Self-cultivation is powerful, and the spirit of the soul is tempered in battle. After all kinds of experience, it is the kingly way.

Moreover, the things in the hands of Zen silver yarn, now the two offensive and defensive alliances, gradually close, can be used at any time, it does not matter your land or mine.

"Let's go back to the boat first, and then press the boat, then take the boat and check the items on board. This time it is a great disaster. If it is passed out, I will never have a day~www.wuxiaspot.com~Next Be careful, be careful, how to arrange it, and discuss it with everyone."

Hong Yi did not wait for what the yin silver yarn was saying, the spirit of the gods, the wind, the eight gods, the dragon flag, returned to their own boat.

Dangdang!

The eight gods fell on the deck and sent out a dull sound of the mountains. The weight of this soldier is three times heavier than the ordinary painting. It is not an innate master. It is difficult to take it, let alone dance. Killing.

"Iron column, your talents are different, and you are infinitely powerful. Now you have entered the congenital, a copper-clad iron bone. This is a ridiculous god, you have a good collection, you are familiar with the law, and you will take this scorpion and cut off the head of the prince. To report your **** revenge in Shenjiagou! But this is a sensitive thing, you can practice at sea, but after we return to Dagan, we must be cautious and careful."

", son!"

Shen Tiezhu violently drank, wearing a black gold scorpion, wearing a silver shark armor, mighty as a god, walked up, his hands violently grabbed the eight gods, the color of joy, overflowing with words.

"Call all the boats, sailors, me"

After the return of the soul of Hong Yi to the flesh, he felt a weakness. This is the sequela of the cultivation of the ghosts after the cultivation of the Yuan Dafa.

Now his physical body is weak and almost degenerated, and even a top martial artist is hard to beat.

Fortunately, his body is inherently tyrannical. As long as he cultivates for a period of time, he can rehabilitate the blood of the loss.

Ps: Last night, the computer had a problem and nothing could be written.