Yang God

Is this the king of the gods? There are only a few things in the world. One is the dark enchantment of the dark mandala, and the other is the mixture of the celestial **** clock and the tower of Taiyu. I used the nine fire dragons to refine me, and there is a human being. Hit, the killing of the Emperor's soul sword! I can't think of me today, I actually encountered a mortal situation, but unfortunately, you Su Mu is Su Mu, there is only one Jiuhuo Yanlong! How could it kill me! ”

Hong Yi was taken by Su Mu and used the celestial **** bell to cover it. He only felt that the heavens and the earth were dim, the time had stopped, and the thoughts stopped working. It was ten times more sluggish than listening to the bells of the heavenly bells. .

"Hahahaha, although you broke my fire Dan, but I re-condensed it. I will let you see and see, the sun is full of flames, in this heavenly bell, my flame power Can play to the maximum! Unfortunately, you are going to die here today."

The mad laughter of the Nine Fire Dragons rose up and filled every thought of Hong Yi.

At the same time, a fiery scent suddenly rose from the inside of the clock, and countless bright flames burned. These flames are not the kind of open flames, but the lines are bright, glaring, as thin as needles, sharp as a mans The light, like a needle.

"It’s a fire to be a man! It’s no wonder to be a sun god."

The idea of ​​Hong Yi's incompetence is that the sun **** of this root is shot, and the heart is moving. I know that this is the ultimate fire. Every one of them has no idea how many flames are concealed, and the power is immeasurable.

Sure enough, when he tried to break his mind and broke the bond of the gods, a "sun god" had already hit his soul.

Shining crystal, silver needle general "sun god" just shot above his soul, he felt a strong sting every thought, then, "sun god" violently exploded! It turned into thousands of silver-colored flowers and seized all the thoughts of Hong Yi and blasted again.

Rumble! Rumble!

A "sun god" touches the spirit. Explode immediately. This explosion is powerful. It is no less than "explosive sacred sword". The bombs of Hong Yi’s soul immediately burst into a single thought and they all came together in less than one place!

"Over the future. There is no stagnation in operation. The merits are as good as the coming. The future is smart. Can't ponder"

Easy to be shot by the sun **** to the ground. I feel that the nine fires are really powerful if not his thoughts are tough. I have also passed the thunder. I am afraid that this is the next. The soul will be destroyed by the sun god.

In this moment. Hong Yi thought in a move. The combination of the past two ideas of the past and the future. The whole thought suddenly broke away from the "Zhu Ji Shen Zhong" and bound to form a body of a big Buddha.

The land is past the big Buddha. Sitting in the heart of the heavens. The golden color of the whole body is hung in the body. There is no expression on the face that does not care about any attacks.

He sat still. Eternal.

After the soul of Hong Yi became the Buddha of the past, it turned out to be a place that never survived!

In particular, Hongyi, behind the head of the great Buddha, has a colorful aperture, which adds a heavy grasp of the power of the future.

This cohesion formed, no matter how fierce "sun god" shot on his body, violent explosion, can only blow up a small piece of body skin, but then condense.

"Unfortunately, my future experience is based on the silent mother. It is very incomplete, and the righteousness is not perfect. This combination of past and future powers has not reached the point of good intentions. Otherwise, if I get real There is no future in the future, and the ten Su Mus are not my opponents! I don’t care about the shackles of this heavenly bell, a slap, you can shoot the nine fire dragons."

Suddenly, Hung Yi felt a very comfortable mood.

This is the artistic conception of the past in the past and the combination of two.

Hong Yi did not try it before, and he turned himself into a big Buddha in the past, putting the future aperture behind his head and running quickly. But now that this operation is faint, he seems to feel a mysterious point of the past two meanings.

He seems to have realized some detachment.

In the fierce explosion of the sun, the aperture behind the head was also shaken. Gradually, in the aperture, the colorful brilliance of the light, into the body of the Buddha in the past, is inseparable and cannot be separated.

This is the trend of the past and the future, and the future.

Between this fusion, the light of the seven apertures behind the head suddenly shines! Hong Yi’s face showed an incomparably peaceful expression.

"You really practiced the past Amitabha of the Great Zen Temple? Not only that, but even the future classics have been trained to the point of the Seventh Yuanshen."

After seeing the king of the heavens, Hong Yi became the big Buddha in the past, the aperture behind his head, and gradually merged with the body. Su Mu’s voice suddenly said.

The voice of this sacred woman is now a cloud, but now it is obviously a bit of surprise.

"In the year, the abbot of the Great Zen Temple had only spent four heavy lootings, and did not practice the future. It was smelted and killed by the celestial **** clock plus nine fires. You have only spent a lot of thunder, although practicing In the future of the incomplete, can you escape from the birth of the day?" The sound of the nine fires and dragons sang also rang.

"The fire is amazing!"

Seeing the sun **** can not hurt Hong Yi, nine fires suddenly suddenly, haha ​​laughed.

The silver sparkling sun changed, and there was a layer of red and dark needles in the middle.

One silver is bright and one is dark. Two gods, two or two groups, entangled together, once again violently shot on Hong Yi's body, suddenly, the power of the explosion increased by 10%.

However, Hong Yi’s body is still standing still.

The aperture behind the head is like a big supplement, and it is inflated. In the end, I completely wrapped my body. No matter what kind of flame, it shot above the aperture. It was like a mud cow entering the sea, and it disappeared at all.

"Millions of fires!"

Seeing Hong Yi, the long scream of the dragon and the dragon became a fire of countless colors, and between them, it filled the space of the entire universe.

At the same time, in the bell of the gods, the bells rang continuously.

"Ok?"

Feeling a strong threat, Hong Yi finally opened his eyes at this moment, his hands violently raised, and a French seal was formed. This French version of the middle finger, the index finger into a ring, actually

The handprint of "Gongde Buddha".

"Gongde Buddha" is also an embodiment of the Buddha.

This handprint is a handprint of the Buddha now.

Incarnation of the Buddha's handprints in the past Buddha's knot, the future of the Buddha's light circle.

This moment, past, present, future, tight connection.

Hong Yi grasped the context of the universe.

The tower of the heavenly **** Zhongyu is not able to restrain him.

Hong Yi had a seven-fold aperture after the bag was printed, and once again, it was covered with a million-star fire. Suddenly, a strange syllable "吒" broke out in this slogan!

The space of the entire heavenly bell, suddenly smashed, long continuous bells, seems dumb, generally stopped, and then, outside the Zen silver sand, Lantern Festival, the golden eyes of the ecstasy, the huge universe When the gods blasted from the inside, Su Mu’s body was covered by a blue-sworded sword, and he flew for more than ten miles before he stayed in the air.

When the nine fire dragons were broken when the **** clock was broken, a screaming dragon was again issued.

"Do you want to run?"

The sound of the sound of screaming came, and in the air of the violent explosion of the celestial bell, a scene that made everyone unforgettable appeared.

I saw the whole soul of Hong Yi, the incarnation of the great Buddha in the past, suddenly stood up, more than ten feet, the aperture hanging behind the brain, mighty and innocent, one hand holding a dragon's neck, the other hand holding the fire dragon Back, but the body is tightly wrapped by the fire dragon.

Big Buddha Dragon Figure!

"Nine fires and dragons! You want to refine me, but now I am holding the dragon body! You see if you can change and change?" Hong Yi's rolling voice, majestic and heavy, directly through the past, now, the future.

"It's so powerful! Nine fires and dragons, although it is one, but even if it is a thunderbolt master, it can't help it. I can't think of it, I can't think of it, I will be taken by Hung Yi. With the technique of Ziyue, he can hardly get a nine-fire. Dragon! Now Hung Yi is actually covered, and it’s broken out! It’s so amazing how he is so powerful”

At this time, Yuan Zhen saw the spirit of Hong Yi, and the Buddha screamed at the dragon. Unbeatable vibration.

Nine Huoyan Dragon is the Taoist Lord of Taishang. The fire dragon that emerges from the emptiness of the void is incomparably powerful. It is just a dragon, even if it is a master of thunder, it may not be able to cope.

It is also a dragon, which is equivalent to the thunderbolt. And nine Yanlong, equivalent to nine thunder masters. When the Kowloon is out, it will turn into a big fire, and you can refine all the devils and ghosts.

Don't look at the people on the road, but the nine dragons are much more powerful than any holy place.

No sacred place will have nine thunder masters!

Even the Jingyuan Temple, there are only five thunderbolt powerhouses! It is still the person who has passed the blood of the evil spirits to survive the thunder, and if there is true skill, there will not be so much.

A dragon, if you join the ranks of the world's demon, at least with the White King.

Great!

The dream machine has been in the world for hundreds of years. Once countless masters have died under the flames of nine fires and dragons. There are countless masters in the world. I heard the nine fires and dragons are discolored, hating having to be in this world, to hide. Go to the world of Xiaoqian.

The name of Jiu Huo Yan Long, in the hearts of many monks, is a nightmare, the existence of the Emperor.

Even some masters, even if they can clearly defeat a dragon, but still do not dare to do it. Otherwise, it will be chased by the dream machine and will die wherever you hide.

But now, this one-of-a-kind nine-fire dragon is taken by Hong Yizhen! Do not move.

This scene deeply shocked the heart of the scented fox king of Yuan Zhen.

"Su Mu! You are not my opponent."

Hong Yi was facing Su Mudao. He took the dragon's neck in one hand and took the dragon's back in one hand. He allowed the nine fires and dragons to anger and grow up, entangled his body, not to control him, but against the blue swan sword in the distance. Light wrapped his own Su Mu.

"You have not only practiced the past, but also the future scriptures have been practiced, and just now you are in my god's bell, what is the seal you made? If I guess there is nothing wrong, it should be the Buddha's Huiquan now. Print, grasp the power of the present, do you even get the hand now?"

Su Mu's face remained unchanged, looking at Hong Yidao.

"Su Mu girl, let's go! "The Goddess of Refining the Spirit", the blood of three evil spirits, has also been won by me. You have no power to forcibly **** from my hands. If you are not satisfied with me, come How do you fight in the Japanese?"

Hong Yi did not answer Su Mu’s question.

"I never thought that you would cultivate to such a realm? It seems that the lord will one day come to meet you personally. You have qualified to give the strength of the initiative."

Su Mudao.

When this is said, whether it is Zen silver sand or Yuan Hao face is drastically changed!

The meaning of Su Mu’s words is very obvious! Hung Yi has now qualified for the dream machine to shoot ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Maybe one day, the dream **** opportunity to come in person, and Hong Yi fight!

Although Hung Yi is powerful now, it is still far worse than the first Taoist master, the first person in the world who has dominated the world for a long time.

Now Hong Yi, although he has weathered a thunder, talking about the means of warfare, fighting power, can also be comparable to two or even three people.

However, compared to the eight thunders, the dream machine of the Nine Incarnations is not comparable.

"Do you want to run?"

Suddenly, the Zen silver yarn gave a sneer, and both hands grabbed it with a slap in the air. Once again, toward the Holy Dorada.

The soul of the Holy Dorada was shattered by Hung Yi, and the vacuum handprint was extremely powerful. He did not have the training of Hong Yi, and he could recover immediately. So he struggled for a long time, and then he barely gathered his thoughts, but the soul was seriously injured by the vacuum handprint. The current strength is already left. A third of the usual.

This was just a cohesive formation, and it was caught by Zen Yinsha. All of the thoughts were immediately numb, and the soul was weak.

The income is in the bag.

The Yuan Zhen thought, moved the carpet of blood to the ground, and the body of the saint.

At this point, the great sacrifice of the Jingyuan Temple, the magic weapon, the elixir, and even the flesh and soul, were all captured by Hongyi and his party, and there was no residue left.