Yang God

The two great people killed and we were able to come back. ”

On the upstairs of Guanxing, Qingzhou Cuiyuan, after a group of blue light appeared, Hong Yi and Zen silver yarn came out of it. Then the clear light turned into a bag of Qiankun, draped over Hong Yi's body.

The soul of Hong Yi also returned to the body, and the man was still hiding in the bag. Prevent the thoughts of the champion Hou.

"There is nothing here. I am sure that there will be a lot of people in the royal family, but I didn't think it was the peak of Wu Sheng, a hundred years ago, and the knife is holy. Can he actually live to the present?"

Hong Yi’s face is very natural. “Not to mention, the Emperor Yang Pan has not yet shot. This person is unfathomable, but he wants to use me, clamp me, and control me to do things for him. Today sent a knife to the St. Rams. But let me see and see the strength of the big dry royal family, don't let me act rashly."

"The Emperor Yang Pan's shot this time, is someone holding it around." Zen silver yarn.

"Yes, there is a master who is restrained on the left. We have not used all our strength. I am even more afraid of alarming the entire Yujing City." Hong Yi's eyebrows wrinkled and showed a feeling of thinking: "Silver sand, your I think what I think. I don’t think it hurts."

"We have two people, and the thoughts are merged together, and they have become the protection of the egg of the thousand gods. I can say that even the Thunder will not be able to defeat it, but it will be broken by Hong Xuanji and the ram. I am hurt by the soul. But it is not broken, but fortunately, it has lost the past, otherwise it will be scattered."

In the heart of the yin silver yarn, a thought was born, the size of the nails, the semi-crystal, as if it were not pure crystals, but there were many cracks on the cracks, and the cracks showed cracks and shocks.

After the silver gauze complexion, this thought turned into a small past Buddha, but this Buddha body is also a shocking crack.

"The thoughts are broken!"

Hong Yi was slightly surprised. On the face of the zen silver gauze, if you have nothing to do, you know that the yin silver yarn is very heavy.

Just knives and priests and Hong Xuanji came and killed. Hong Yi could not resist. The combination of the technique and the zen silver yarn. It has turned into thousands of layers of gods. Originally, the protection was super strong. Even the nine fires and dragons explode and even the thunder in the sky hit down. Not all will be crushed. But the strength of the two great people is really too strong. All of them will be broken.

Hong Yi thought strong. Crossed the thunder and robbery. When you come to the place, you will sacrifice the heavens. Wash the mind. There is nothing wrong with it. However, the idea of ​​Zen silver gauze was seriously injured.

I saw the idea of ​​Zen silver yarn broken. Hung Yi quickly took a hand. From the Qiankun bag, hundreds of Hongling ancestors flew out of the mind and entered the soul of the Zen silver gauze.

Nourish

The soul of the Zen silver yarn was penetrated by this strong thought, and suddenly it became crystal clear. The cracks all healed, and gradually disappeared and became stronger and stronger, and gradually gave birth to a mans.

All the injuries were eliminated.

"After the reincarnation of the masters of the second thunder robbery, the remaining thoughts are really the supreme medicine to repair the soul. It is comparable to the blood of the evil spirits. Unfortunately, there are few masters of thunder robbery in this world."

The zen silver yarn has scored more than one hundred thoughts. After repairing the soul, it has a long sigh of relief and the face glows. At the same time, I am also worried.

If she still does not meet the silver shark king before Hong Yi, whether it is Hong Xuanji punch, or the ram is a knife, she can completely kill her soul from beginning to end, leaving no trace.

Now, learning the "Past Classics" has become a half-thunder, the mana has advanced, and the strength of the Eight Gods has been strengthened. The vacuum handprint is more than five times stronger than before.

"You are a vacuum big handprint has not yet been practiced, the eight apertures are still one, there is no achievement of the immortal god. So it will be so badly hurt. Or, the future struggle is more and more complicated, let's take the hot iron, I put The impermanent sword was taken out to practice, and the above-mentioned Great Destruction Mantra was broken, which led to the destruction of God's avatar, allowing you to refine and refine the vacuum hand to the extreme, and to achieve the immortal god!"

Hong Yi took a hand in the handle, and the "unchanged sword" of the ruined hall of the town of Nalan was taken out of the Qiankun bag.

Above the impermanent sword, it is entwined with white silk flowers. Although beautiful, it symbolizes the destruction of everything before the destruction of God.

"Hong Xuanji said that there was only one in the past, so the past was destined to be practiced by only one person. Otherwise, it is necessary to die. The great Zen temples of the past, it is true that only the abbots practice this door. No second person has practiced, I also I have heard such rumors, this is fate."

On the face of Zen silver yarn, there is a kind of worry.

"Don't I say it? The gentleman does not believe in fate. If there is a destiny in the world, then what is the meaning of everyone's struggle? This is just Hong Xuanji in order to paralyze the world, let the people of the world settle in destiny, the duty is not The fallacies of rebellion are gone. The princes will be phased, would rather be kind?"

Hong Yi looked at the Zen silver yarn and knew that her heart was shaken. It was a bad symbol.

"Silver yarn, my lamp will me write the "I Ching" ninety-five way, explain it, you read a lot, try to figure out more. You must remove the words of Hong Xuanji from the thoughts."

Hong Yi’s brow wrinkled.

"Hong Xuanji this person, it is really good." "Zen Yin yarn sneered, his lips moved down, it seems to chew what.

"Vacuum decay, the end of the law, there is an immortal god, descended from heaven, turned into a saint, is the Buddha of the future"

Hong Yi looked at the zen silver yarn and chewed it. He rubbed his eyelids and handed it out slightly, and took two fingers. He pointed to the nine-color brilliance and flashed toward the "imperate sword"!

Between the wipes, all of a sudden, a sudden sound of thirty-six sounds broke out on the entire impermanent sword, as if it were a flash of light.

At the same time, the sound of the thirty-six violent lights spread to the sky and the stars changed, and then turned into deep darkness.

In the darkness, countless white silk flowers emerged. Among the flowers, there was no difference in the appearance of a great wrecked god. The eyebrows were vertical eyes, emitting black and faint light of destruction.

"Kid, do you dare to sacrifice my sword?"

This great destructive **** showed its form, and the strong thoughts and volatility were conveyed to the soul of Hong Yi and Zen Yinyin.

"These devils, the brain is a bit inflexible. Turn it over and say it is a word of sand! Hands-on!" Hung Yi is ready, watching

The looming Great Destruction, the white silk flower, and no waste handprints have already been secretly prepared.

When this great destructive **** showed his true form from the space, he easily became a "empty torus" boxing.

At the same time, the Zen silver yarn also raised his hand, and the soul manipulated the vacuum handprint and slammed it.

boom!

The avatar of this great destructive **** has just been squeezed out of the void, and his thoughts fluctuated drastically. He felt that the space of the golden singer was frozen and the body could not move.

This great destructive **** is only equivalent to the spirit of a thunderbolt master. Like the **** of sorrow, now Hongyi’s immortal **** is powerful and Zen silver yarn is used in combination. The power can directly kill a master of thunder. .

Bang!

The Great Destructive God had just flew out and was hit by a sap, and the roar made two big vacuums and bombarded him on his body.

Hey! Hey, hey.

In the roar of anger, the entire Great Destruction was directly disintegrated and turned into countless powders.

The silver yarn just had to move, and the avatars that had been crushed by the Great Destruction were collected together and taken with a large handprint. In the end, he and Hong Yi joined hands to refine, but Hong Yi suddenly moved.

"Be careful!"

When this sentence came out, the Zen yarn felt a bit bad. The vacuum handprinted one hand and turned into eight apertures to gather behind the body.

Just here, suddenly, there are more than 10,000 fists in the sky, and the bright stars are falling.

Every star has sent out extremely powerful mana fluctuations!

These fist-sized "stars" changed drastically into a pure black, full-sized mandala flower. Sitting around the mandala flower is a Taoist who is covered in black and has a black aperture behind his head.

The man pointed it out with a finger, and the huge array of images appeared. He directly sealed the big destructive **** who had just shattered, but slowly recovered the shaped body, and sealed it into a black crystal disc.

"Xuantian Pavilion Lord!"

Hong Yi looked at the Taoist who sat in the middle of a black mandala flower with an acre size, and spit out four words in his mouth. Because in the center of the mandala flower, I also sat a woman with a pure black body and a star-like river.

This woman is the king of the snake, the star.

This is the first Taoist in the world.

"Hong Yi, let's meet again." When the snake king star appeared, looking at Hong Yi on the upper floor of the star, he made a cool voice: "There is a silver shark king."

"Why did the two singers come here? Could they just want to compare with us?" Hong Yi stared at the King of Snakes, and the mysterious Xuantian Pavilion owner.

The owner of the Xuantian Pavilion is also in black. A refined man in his thirties, his hair is raised, he is inserted with a dark green tweezers, his hands are on his knees, his nails are seven inches long, and his roots are straight like a sword. It does not bend.

But he didn't seem to say much. He looked at Hong Yi and just nodded: "Nalan Dark Emperor, I have seen Hong Zhenren."

"The original Xuantian Pavilion was called the Nalan Dark Emperor Xuantian Pavilion. Since the Dark Emperor of Taoism has opened up the Taoist system for several thousand years, after several generations of masters, they have to be renamed the Dark Emperor to represent themselves. The emperor."

Hong Yi knows some rules of Xuantian Pavilion and writes very clearly in the books of Dachan Temple.

"Hong Zhenren, we have already had a lot of aisles. It seems that we don't have to compete. Today, when you refine and reorganize my Xuantian Pavilion, I deliberately sensed it, so I came to discover that Hongzheng is more powerful. However, I actually practiced the vacuum handprints. The immortal gods are great."

Heavenly Snake Wang Xing said: "I came here with the Dark Emperor. I want to talk to Hongzhen people about a cooperation. This big destructive **** has been sealed by us. As long as Hongzheng promised, I and the Dark Emperor immediately Casting a large array of births and sealing his consciousness completely. Then he put his hands on it and gave the silver shark a ninth aperture."

"Cooperation? What cooperation?"

Hong Yi is a slight glimpse, looking at this pair of "the world's first companion", just Xuantian Pavilion owner slightly showed his strength, that tens of thousands of thoughts, the size of the fist, such as the fall of the stars, compared to The Heavenly Snake King is even higher, and naturally makes Hong Yi’s heart deeply jealous.

"With the real Taoism of the people, the body of the immortal, plus the king of the snake and the dark emperor, there is only one thing in the world worthy of our cooperation." The snake king of the stars faintly said: "That is to kill the dream machine!"

"Kill the dream machine!"

Rao is the high-tech of Hong Yidao~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The mind is firm, and after hearing the words of the Serpent King, he also gave birth to the hair.

The five masters, riding the dream machine to cross eight robberies, weak to the extreme. So I went after the killing. The result was that the Peacock King had even abandoned a few avatars and lost the scorpion fan. The true door of the door, the white lord of the first corpse, did not know that it was hidden in the shackles to recover the vitality. The sacred figure was halfway by Hong Yi, and the **** was not left.

Now the snake king Wang Xing 眸 has to join Hong Yi to kill the dream machine, Hong Yi’s heart is naturally hairy.

"Hahaha, the king of snakes, are you not kidding? The dream machine is eight times of thunder, the magical powers, the magical boundless. Last time you joined forces, made the chicken fly the dog, this time is pulling me to be a ghost? What's more, We are still enemies"

Hong Yi haha ​​laughed twice, his face showed a smirk look.

"Hongzhen, star and your hatred, but a little friction. We have cultivated into this realm, although it does not say that it is eternal, but there is also a long life, only for the interests, not contention. Stars offend you, I am willing to resolve."

Xuantian Pavilion master Nalan Dark Emperor suddenly said, "I am willing to lend the highest cheats of my Xuantian Pavilion, "Xuan Tian Diao Lu" to Hong Zhenren, do not know this condition, enough to resolve the grudges? Enough is not enough Killing the dream machine?"

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