Yang God

I saw no shadows above the sky. Hong Yi closed his eyes and felt it for a while. There was only cold, wind, and silence. The sky was still dark and the stars were hidden. It seemed to be just like the snake king. The battle of jealousy is just an illusion.

"The Serpent of the Serpent does not fight with me. It has already gone. Unfortunately, my last sword was resisted by the body of the Xuantian Pavilion. There was no throat that could penetrate the star, but the star **** actually learned the god. Surgery, unless all of her body is broken into powder, it is difficult to kill her, to completely destroy her soul, it is even more difficult, today can escape the disaster, completely relying on the Tianzhu robbed from the champion Hou Shenshi."

Hong Yi fell to the ground. Standing on a hard frozen rock.

The snow-capped mountains on all sides, the cold wind roaring, apparently still in the North.

The sword in the handle, this sword has issued the sound of thunder and dragons, this sword, can be described as a powerful instrument compared to the bow of the sky, the arrow of the pole.

"Although you are not as good as the sword of the Emperor, but you are my own hand-made, I can play the strongest power. I have to give you a name, what is it?" Speaking to himself, then shook his head again: "Wait until the time, give you a name."

When Qiankun cloth bag, there is no shape at all. It is a group of clear light, filled in the air, floating around Hong Yi's body, and the halo is strong. It seems that Hongyi can be brought into the virtual air at any time.

Hong Yi whole person, the body moved, and entered the Qiankun bag.

Among the Qiankun bags. Clear light and surplus.

Hong Yi sat down in the center and sat down. I feel that this person has a huge power in the body. However, this body is not a long-term place.

So easy to violently jumped. The soul jumped out from the human body.

but. Just when Hong Yilie jumped into the soul. suddenly. The huge soul thoughts that were originally nourished by the blood and blood were suddenly out of the water. A weak day.

All soul thoughts in Hong Yi. I jumped out of this avatar and had the power to convert blood. He was sucked back by the body.

Suddenly. Hung Yi has become a thunder. But there are two ghosts of the thunder.

"When the body is attached to the human body, you can use the power of the human fairy, but it is impossible to take away any trace of blood and vitality from the body of the immortal. It is terrible that the immortal is said to have no leakage." ”

Hong Yi looked at the body that was sitting still. After returning to itself, his face was cloudy and uncertain.

Now this celestial body has the ability to be a junior, and it is born out of stone. If Hong Yi himself takes the house and cultivates, as long as there are enough points, I am afraid that I can really reach the top of the people and reach the realm of crushing the vacuum.

From the classics recorded in the Great Zen Temple, Hong Yi did not even achieve the realm of smashing the vacuum when he was in ancient times.

Only one sacred emperor was pulled out of the crack of the stone, and the martial art was broken.

It is also said that it is very likely that human beings can only be at best, and it is impossible to crush the vacuum. Unless it is this kind of natural fetus.

"If I win the house and give up the original body, then the power will skyrocket immediately. Unfortunately, even if this is the case, it is necessary to first refine the martial arts of the champion Hou! Removing it completely, leaving no seeds."

After activating his own body, Hong Yi felt his original body for the first time. It was so weak and so heavy.

Although it is said that Hong Yi’s original body took “Diyuan Ling Dan”, it is already the realm of Wu Sheng.

But compared to this "sacred fetus", it is simply too weak, just like a chicken and a bull.

This person is separated from the body. After the soul of Hong Yi is separated from the body, it floats up in the void of the Qiankun bag. The blood on the face ignites the muscles, and the face changes again. There are some shadows of the champions!

This shows that Hong Yi is shaking his head.

However, he can only seal the martial arts boxing and not spread, but he can't be dispelled, because now his soul has not reached the point where the world of the snakes and the stars will be born.

When you reach the point where you can see the world, you can suppress the immortality of the human beings and remove the idea of ​​martial arts.

"It seems that I have to spend two, three, or even four thunders as soon as possible, and to expel the champion's spirit of boxing, I will use this person to separate, and practice half of the present. Hey. I don’t know what will be reached after the success of cultivation. Even if Hong Xuanji has cultivated three hundred and sixty points, I am afraid I can’t compare it with the natural fetus.”

Hong Yi thought about it.

This fetus is born to be stronger than human beings.

If he had cultivated a hundred and eighty-eighths, Hung Yi’s instincts told him that even if Hong Xuanji practiced 360, he would not be able to win this avatar.

At that time, I have the money to really press Hong Xuan.

Of course, Hong Xuanji, Yang Pan, this pair of monarchs, is extremely deep hidden, no one knows their true cards, Hong Yi is also unclear.

However, it is imperative to cross the thunder.

Make your soul have the ability to recite the world.

But now there is no Thunder, there is no way to want to cross the thunder, and the robbery is more dangerous than a heavy one.

"I still rushed to the real door to say it again. I have a celestial body, and then show the Qiankun bag to shuttle to the sky! Even if the champion Hou can use the Emperor Sword, it is not my opponent. The whole true trick, unless it is That white is first born again, otherwise no one is my opponent!"

After Hong Yi came out of Qiankun's bag, his body was shocked, and eight apertures surround the body. Then he flew up into the sky and flew directly to Taijingcheng.

Not half an hour, the sky has not been bright and easy to fall to the foot of Taijing City in Hongling Snow Mountain.

This time, Hong Yi was careful, and did not fly so violently. Instead, he converges on his own aperture and casts a division of the two divisions. Wrapped into a ball, not hovering over the city of Taijing, but saw the Hongling Snow Mountain far away and landed.

"This Taijing City is the capital of the Yuan Dynasty, and it is spectacular!"

Although it landed far away, Hong Yi saw the eyes of Taijing City in the darkness. It looked like a dozen miles, although it was slightly smaller than Yujing City.

The city is huge and majestic, and among the cities, there are many lights that have passed the warmth of the city, and there are many popular people.

The capital city of a million people, the popularity of the city seems to be able to towering into the clouds, the endless Hongling Snow Mountain is melting.

Around Taijing City, it is a wide river, which is the "Xuanbing River". This broken Xuanbing River does not freeze, and the river flows and makes a slap.

With a population of one million in Taijing City, every household has a prosperous fire, and there is also a warmth in gathering.

On the top of the Imperial Palace in Taijing City, there is also a layer of thin misty mist with a sacred atmosphere. Although it is far less powerful than the Dagan Palace, it can also expel some grievances.

And the palace pattern of Taijing City is exactly the same as that of Dagan. Obviously I learned the culture of Dagan. It is no different than Yuan Mengluo and has its own unique cultural heritage.

When he fell outside the city, Hung Yi made a small means to stealth into the city. Walking towards the northwest of the city, an obvious aristocratic residence walked over.

On the streets of Yuantuguo, there were wines everywhere, and some warriors wearing thick snow bear furs walked around and patrolled at night.

In addition, some pubs also open the door, the heat inside is all stewed with meat and meat, and the hot pot is burned. There are some buildings, there are rumors of the little songs, the sound of silk bamboo.

Under the eaves of every household, all of them are long, such as the ice edge of a sword.

The capital of the northern country is another scene than the Dagan Yujing.

Hongyi’s seat in Guifu is a large village with an area of ​​more than 300 acres. It has a high wall, a monster with stone carving at the door, two dadings, a burning flame in the tripod, and a row of neat fur. Armor, the warrior with a long knife, showed power.

In front of the house, there is a big plaque, and the plaque says "Happy Community".

"Small public public Yaoyao, this is obviously the emperor of the Yuan Dynasty, so that Bai Ziyue does not want to resign to the authority, sealed to him a free country.

If you want to reuse it, it will be sealed. ”

Hong Yi looked at the plaque of the gate of the palace.

Xiaoyaogong is the title of Bai Ziyue in the Yuan Dynasty.

Gong, Hou, Bo. Although the grand title of this public is grand, but the seal can not be sealed, so the emperor's closure of the public generally means that you can support the elderly and enjoy the wealth. Otherwise, reuse you again, you have made a great contribution, how can this be appreciated? Different surnames?

This is an unwritten rule in the court.

Because of this, the real mainstay of the Dagan dynasty, or Wu Wenhou, champion Hou. The Yuantu State clearly inherited this unwritten rule.

Happy City is the residence of Bai Ziyue.

After he split from the Yuantu White House, he opened his own house and built a huge force.

Hong Yi looked at the Happy Government and did not care about the guard at the door. He went straight in. The guards at the door are all warrior-level people. Although they can be an enemy, they feel that he is such a master.

Going straight in, one heavy and one heavy, the house is very deep, there are big trips everywhere, Dading, burning is a kind of coal without any smell of smoke, but also exudes a fragrance, get It is as warm as spring in the house.

Many slaves, hey, take care of the fire, stand by and wait.

Hong Yi knows that this is the "fire tripod" of the aristocrats of the Yuan Dynasty. The fine coal that burns every day must have hundreds of silver coins, which is the income of small families for ten years.

However, this is also normal. The same is true for Dagan. The gap between the rich and the poor is huge. The kind of giants who eat a meal every day is enough for the savings of ordinary small families.

"Land mergers, the gap between the rich and the poor, not only the big dry, but also in the North, the cloud is even worse, the Western Regions is a metamorphosis. I don't know, after thousands of years, 10,000 years later, the world changes Will there be a gap between the rich and the poor? If that is the case, a rich family, a meal can withstand the savings of a small family for a lifetime, and if so, there is no improvement in the whole world."

Hong Yi shook his head and sighed.

"Zi Yuexiong, since you found me, why don't you come out and see?"

After sighing, Hong Yi showed his form in front of a large yard.

"I don't think I can see you for a year. In the same year, Hong Xiong, who is a scholar of the unrestricted chickens, is now a master in the world. The legend in the Tao is really amazing."

Just then, the house in front of the yard ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ slammed open, and there was a teenager wearing white clothes and a square scarf, fifteen or six years old.

It was in that year that Bai Ziyue’s appearance did not change. The only difference was that there was no long sword on his back and there was no altar liquor on his hand.

If it is based on the appearance, no one would think that this month's white clothes, the teenager wearing a square scarf, is actually the world's eight great demon, ranking third in the White King.

"Everyone has a chance, no one can say it. The white brother helped me in the past. This kind of grace is here today. The real door is the door, the white buddhist corpse, the whole northern ice and snow wasteland, all right, I am going to help. The white brother has the power to win the position of the head."

Hong Yi showed his body.

"Easy brother"

Just as Hung Yi showed his body, suddenly, in another room, suddenly three small foxes with white fur were thrown out, and they rushed to the middle of the yard. Then they revolved around Hong Yi and stood back. The front legs are like human hands, posing and posing.

Inside the fox's mouth, spit out the words of crispness.

"Xiaoshu, Xiaosang, Xiaofei. It really is you!" Hong Yi's eyes flashed a pleasant light. Quickly squatted down and looked at the three little foxes.

Suddenly, in his mind, it appeared again more than a year ago, in the Xishan Stone Cave, and three small foxes to study and practice the Tao.

A joyful mood filled his thoughts.

When I left my body, I put three little foxes into my arms and licked my face.