Yang God

Chapter 338: Heavenly Snake King

Easy to break into the aperture, two steps to the center of the core, the entire **** of war changed, turned into a tall, high-spirited Buddha body, is the Buddha of the past.

In the past, the Buddha reached out and grabbed the aperture of the vacuumist. He even grasped the entity and raised it.

I only heard the sound of screaming in the air, and it was the sound of the eight apertures and the broken soul of the soul.

Hongyi’s past big Buddha, with a hard pull, actually smashed the eight apertures attached to the soul of the vacuum Taoist people directly, completely out of the control of the other soul.

"You have the highest secret of the Great Zen Temple you cultivated, the past Amitabha. Not afraid of the power of the gods." The vacuum Taoist has just had to move, but it is too late.

Around his body, the aperture of Hong Yi was wrapped, and the Tao could not be applied.

After Hong Yi’s aperture refining the gods, the power of the aperture is much larger than that of the vacuum, so he can suppress him with all his strength.

"Hey, you know, but let's stop your soul first, and then tell you later." Hong Yi heard the voice of the vacuumist, and did not pity at all. After grabbing the eight apertures, he violently gathered for a group. The eight-color crystal ball spins on the palm of your hand.

At the same time, Hung Yi’s hand rushed into a thought, and each of the thoughts between the mans and the flashes flashed into the eyebrows of the vacuum.

Suddenly, the vacuumist looked at the dementia and the whole softened.

"Looking at the electric mans. Reading the mans. You have spent two thunders! Last time I saw you. The soul is just pure yang! This is how many days. You God gave birth to the electric mans. Second thunder Robbery! You are close to the legendary characters!"

Yin and pity suddenly between. Screaming.

This **** master saw Hong Yi’s thoughts fly out. The crystal mans shot into the soul of the vacuum. He was held. Suddenly, the emotions were shocked.

"Although you are an eunuch. But the knowledge is good. I can know that I am a student of electricity. It is a phenomenon of two thunderstorms. It is such a place. One thought is crystal clear and translucent. It flashes and rises. Any distracting is difficult to pollute. Not afraid of martial arts and blood. Unless the immortal can not be restrained by pure yang."

Hong Yi also no longer cares about the pity. A violent harvest. The eight apertures returned to the back of their heads. At this time he is no longer an incarnation of the **** of war. Instead, stand up to the Amitabha Buddha. The mighty eternal emptiness.

"Although this real person said. Don't let you live through the spring. But today I still have a life for you. That is the way to make a real boxing. I still want to ask from your mouth. Especially the trick" 'The earth is perfect. I don’t get enough to enrich my martial arts.

Hong Yi looked at the Yin and pity, then looked at the grounded black robes Wu Sheng, although he was pierced by a white bone spear, but his body did not bleed, but the breath did not follow, inserted in him The white bone spear on the body turned into a crystal clear thought.

collapse!

This thought violently jumped into the eyebrows of the pity.

This great **** was not afraid to resist the standing of the eunuch. When he was attacked, the whole person also learned the vacuum and the people were soft.

"A thunder, washing the mind, so that the gods read pure Yang. The second thunder, the birth of the mans, the blood of Wu Sheng, the boxing has no effect on it. Thirty years ago, the peacock king As a second-time robbery, facing the Indian monk, although not asking for cheap, but also enough to explain the power of the second robbery God. In the past 30 years, the Peacock King has even spent three thunders. I don’t know what kind of realm will God read after the third thunder, and it will open up a small, short-time world of small ones."

A thunderstorm is only the peak, and the soul is turned from yin to yang.

The second thunder, it is a legend.

After the three thunders, many realms have not been recorded in the Taoist books. Although Hong Yi has read many classics in the Great Zen Temple among the Qiankun bags, he also finds out the characteristics and abilities of the human beings after the thunder.

Because there are very few people who have cultivated to the ghosts, and they have been able to cross the thunderstorms. They are one of the best in the world. They can survive the second thunder, almost few people, and the three indexes are over. There will be any written records.

"Which high man are you? But Bai Ziyue's friend! Come and save me."

Between Hong Yi and the moment, he killed the black robe Wu Sheng and lowered the vacuum Taoist people. In the middle of the city's mansion, Baiziqiu naturally looked at his eyes. He suddenly stood up between the ecstasy, but the color in front of him still blocked him.

However, between Hong Yi’s wave of hands, he broke this ban and made his actions free.

"You are the bear city of Baichengqiu, the seventh son of Yuanzhubai, and it is not bad to be repaired. It can be literary. It is not inferior to the heads of some big sects."

Hong Yi glanced at Bai Ziqiu and found that the other side's martial arts had entered the realm of the master. However, without the combination of spirit and flesh, there was no boxing, and he knew that he was practicing Taoism.

However, now the spirit of the other party has not gone out, and with the naked eye, it is impossible to see how far the other side’s Taoism has been repaired.

Hong Yi is also very simple. If you can't see it, just check it.

When a finger bounces, a thought comes out, and when you squat, you shoot into the body of Bai Ziqiu.

Insight into his soul.

"It turned out to be a big success, and it is necessary to break through the realm of possession." Hong Yi's exploration immediately knew that Bai Ziqiu's Taoism had already become a big success.

This kind of strength can indeed lead a city.

The martial arts of the master, the obvious Taoism, and the combination of it, is a great power, a means of evil. To control the hearts of a city, and to use all means, you can also play.

When Bai Ziqiu saw Hong Yi stepping in, his finger shot between him and his thoughts began to startle, but then he felt that his soul seemed to be swept away by dust, and other psychic practices were usually practiced. Lieutenant’s constant distracting thoughts and repelling the obsessions seem to have been refining.

“Thank you for your predecessor.”

Bai Ziqiu went to worship.

"I am a friend of Yuan Zhen. This time, she was invited to help Bai Ziyue to compete for the position of the real door. In this way, I have now executed several people who have won the championship. You have re-controlled the entire bear city and sent one more. The soldiers of the team quietly went to the city to meet my people and come to the city together." Hong Yi said slightly: "You carefully arranged, I just listened to the dialogue of these three masters, the champion Hou has many people in the city, you It’s good to do it.”

"There is actually such a strong foreign aid." Bai Ziqiu finally heard the words of Hong Yi and finally knew that the person who turned into a golden Buddha in front of him was a powerful foreign aid! The ecstasy of emotions rose from his heart.

"Predecessors please rest assured that Xiongcheng is still in my hands, and these three powerful stumbling blocks have been removed, and the rest are not to be ignored." Bai Ziqiu said that between the two, under the table, a pumping, a sword was pumped. When he came out, he took the sword and volleyed it up. The whole person sat still, apparently the soul went out.

This sword was engraved into a white light, flying and dancing, the speed is extremely fast, between a white light flying, the angle is 刁 哧 哧 哧 哧 哧 哧! Between the blood, the guard who just put in the three was killed and cleaned.

Subsequently, Bai Ziqiu got up and came up, and hurriedly went out for a while and brought a team of people to come in.

"Everyone! Listen to my order, immediately the five terracotta camps block the whole city, cut off the rebellion!" Seeing Bai Ziqiu standing in the yard, screaming and murderous. Hong Yi knows that this is also a good character.

After three hours, the sky was dark.

The entire bear city is shrouded in a torrent of blood and chill, and many cavalry are dispatched. The battalion battalion is full of assisting cavalry and shooting rebellious.

There was a chaos outside, but Hong Yi was sitting in the hall of the main city of Xiongcheng City at this time.

Together with him are Zen silver yarn, big golden spider, red chasing Yang and others.

This group of people was naturally secretly entered the Xiongcheng City Government, and there was no alarm.

The warmth of the city's main house, but there is no coal gas, the stove in the original mansion is burned in the wall, and the construction is quite subtle.

"Silver sand, this is the power of the eight gods that I have deprived the vacuum. You have also practiced the past, you can refine it into a circle, and achieve a vacuum handprint! The best is that with this eight-aperture, you can use this The power flies, flying thousands of miles, coming and going like electricity! I originally wanted to make these eight apertures pure and become my nine auras, but this power is a bit of a fly in the ointment, and the next time I will lead the Great Destruction, re-refining What's more. What's more, now the real door is really the master of this time, the masters gathered, compared to the last fight for the Qiankun bag, it is much more dangerous, I have to go alone to Taijingcheng, you stay here, master Global."

Hong Yi gave the eight-fold aperture that he had just collected to the Zen silver yarn, and let her practice as her own body-protecting god.

"Do you want to keep these people in the bear city, and then let the name of Bai Ziqiu go to another city to seize power?"

The zen silver yarn touched the back of his hand.

"I really don't want to be one of the eight great demon singers of the world." Hong Yi smirked a sentence, then asked Bai Ziqiu sitting next to him: "Bai Ziqiu, now what is the situation in the whole Yuantuo State, you say it. ”

Sitting next to the white child, Qiuqiu stood up quickly and politely said: "Now the Yuantuo State is the leader of the group, and our nationality Yuanshang has put all the thoughts in the real door." In the thirteenth city, but all the masters, they also rushed to Taijingcheng, there is news from the vague, saying that it is the 15th of this month, the full moon night, at the top of Hongling Snow Mountain, above the Wanfeng Snow Peak It is decided by the elders of the nine major elders of Zhenzhenmen. Several people who are qualified to compete for the head of the game will win the game by the Taoist theory and compete for the position of the head!"

"Oh!" Hung Yi asked: "Which people are competing."

"The first is Bai Ziyue of our Bai family, and the daughter of the head of the first door, Bai Fengxian, the glacier goddess Bai Qingqing. There is also the "Yuyue Supreme" Bai Yugong, in addition, the Yuanjia's giant spirit, Yuanshizu There are also big champions Hou. These five people are all five people who have been allowed by the elders of the Nine Great Elders. On the fifteenth day of the month, who won, nine elders Who will be allowed to become the master of the real door to master the masterpieces of the true sacred books, as well as the teachings of the town, and the commandments of the heavens and the earth. The whole true door is up and down, you must listen to its orders!"

Between the words of Bai Ziqiu, the current form is analyzed very clearly.

"Champion Hou, how can he qualify for the position of the real door?" Hong Yi asked.

"He and the real sister Bai Qingqing have a marriage contract, as long as Bai Qingqing has achieved the position of the head, the two will become husband and wife. This is also the means for Bai Qingqing mother and daughter to win the position of the head, against Bai Ziyue. After all, Bai Ziyue is a reincarnation of the White King in the world. If he fights, how is Bai Qingqing his opponent?"

Bai Ziqiu respectfully said.

"What fights the law and fights for the door is really too much trouble. Ayi, the real door is **** except for the outside of the door. Let's kill it together, kill the nine elders and take the martyrdom."

The big golden spider is called the martyrdom.

"The Great Spirit is divided into nine, and it is in the hands of the elders of the Nine Great Elders. If things are anxious, they can ruin the history of this classic. They have mastered the orders of the heavens and the earth, and they are more important. In the real world of Trump's "The World of Fighting", the guardian of the true martial arts classics consolidates the world of the real world."

Bai Ziqiu said again.

"The real battle of the 'fighting world' is also a small world, but this small world needs nine great elders to guard in it, and every moment when the elders are absent, the world begins to collapse. Not as good as the Qiankun bag."

Hong Yi has already known some secrets about the truth.

"What kind of person is Hongling's ancestors?" Hong Yi asked again.

"Hong Ling's ancestors are the masters of Bai Feng Xiandao's fairy tales. They have been practicing for many years. In the rumors, the autopsy has been seven times. The characters who have become famous three hundred years ago have been hiding in the riverside water palace of Xuanbing River. Deadlock is a mysterious figure.

The mana is strong, this time it is specially invited by the true fairy. As for the specific things, I also know that it is not very clear. I don't know if this person has had a few thunders! "White child autumn road.

"Three hundred years of autopsy? I think it is not a powerful person. The Taoist master of the Taoist gods is also three hundred years old. Only three times of corpse, the second time, it was sneak attack." Zen silver yarn.

"This is natural, but the monsters of three hundred years ago, how many means is." Hong Yidao, "I am going to Taijingcheng, silver yarn, you are here to look after them, Baiziqiu, now my men, all hidden in you In this power, take advantage of this opportunity, you have mastered several cities, and when the fifteenth day is critical, we will gather together on the Wanfeng Snow Peak."

Hong Yi went outside the door and jumped into the air.

Eight circles of color light wrapped himself, and rushed to the sky, disappeared instantly.

"Golden spider king now knows that it is best not to see Bai Ziyue in the Taijing City. I don't know Xiaosang, Xiaoshu, Xiaofei came to the Yuantu, is it good?"

Hung Yi is soaring and flying alone, there is no scruples. After rushing to the clouds, violently flew to the north of the land.

This is the flesh of the flesh. Since the refining and meditation of the gods, the power of the Eight Gods is extremely powerful, and it is a thousand miles in the flesh and body.

And now a person, do not have to be scrupulously discovered, even if it is discovered, to stop his way, directly hit a game, no one will be afraid of who.

"In this cloud, it is really a hurricane, the cold is abnormal, and the airflow is bumpy. Even Wu Sheng is hard to resist. Fortunately, I have the Eight Spirits."

Hong Yi flies in the clouds, it is dark, and the hurricane is surrounded by air. The cold is enough to freeze the iron into powder.

"This son, you are flying late at night, where are you going?"

Just as Hong Yi was flying so fiercely, suddenly a voice rang in his ear.

"Who!"

Hung Yi was shocked, but it was a small one. He passed through a thunder, and in the Gongyuan, the spirit and the sacred communication ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ is equivalent to the second thunder. The legendary figure, now in the violent flight, actually the sound passed into his ears, he has not yet felt who.

"Where is it? Come out and see!"

Hung Yi suddenly slammed his body, shaking it from side to side, set in the air, between the colorful light, eyes looking at the dark space in the distance, "Come out."

"Hey, is your Taoist high?"

Just between Hong Yi’s drink, in the dark space in front, suddenly came out of a black body, black hair, slender body, a pair of eyes in the pupil, as if containing the wonderful woman in the sky Galaxy.

This woman is black, but the clothes are smooth and beautiful, the lines are beautiful, and the body and the surrounding darkness are incomparable. It seems that darkness is her. She is the source of darkness and the center of darkness.

When I saw this woman, Hong Yi suddenly raised a vigilance, and then laughed happily: "I can’t think of the world, the legendary Heavenly Serpent, and I’m also coming to the northernmost land. I don’t know how to stop this real person. What is it for kidding this real person?"

Although it is haha ​​size, but Hong Yi’s thoughts have been secretly tightened! Almost squeezed a cold sweat on my body, and the whole spirit was lifted up!

This woman, with Hong Yi’s current eyesight, has already seen that it is unfathomable! There is a feeling of facing Hong Xuanji! Such a master, such a darkness, is a woman, there is only one in the world.

That is: Heavenly Snake King, Stars.

Hong Yi couldn’t think of it, and he once again met the legendary master.

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