Yang God

Yangshen 380th chapter a nose throne

"The **** of heaven is finally stripped, but the price is too big.

Look at a bone armor in your hand. Hong Yi did not have much joy in his heart. Just started with this series. It is too expensive. In order to get out of the armor from the champion Hou body. Not only is the artifact of the Tianzhu bursting. The yin and yang mixed holes disappeared. Also thought of Hong Ling's ancestors. Even the three thunders of the princes on Wednesday were all burned.

More important. Hong Yi also spent the blood of his own cents.

Other than that. Hung Yi spent a lot of his own 2,801-heads and burned it all.

This is a scary consumption.

Thousands of second thunder masters pure thoughts. Three thousand three thunder robbers master pure thoughts. Two thousand eight hundred and one thousand four thunder robbers. A thought of the world.

If this huge amount is all added to one's soul.

Even if this is a pig. In terms of strength alone. It can also be a master in the world. It is comparable to the existence of the Peacock King.

Especially the four thoughts of Hong Yi. Biochemical small world. If it is infused in someone else's body. As long as more than a dozen can be raised to the realm of the avatar. Although it can not break through the ghosts. But on the fighting power. Any ghost is not an opponent. These are not important. The heavy thing is that after the championship. Many of the things stored in the Qiankun bag were shattered. Moreover, the Shouyuan of the Qiankun cloth bag has been greatly reduced.

"If these heads are all silver sand. The power of silver is only beyond the peacock king to chase the king of the snake. But now the form is forced. Not to be." Hong Yi long after sighing.

The thoughts between the thoughts of the Tianmang horns on the hand. Gradually this armor has changed. A bone of bone is formed.

This boney sphere does not seem to have any mystery. It is ordinary. There is no mystery. But look carefully. Vaguely seems to be an eyeball. There are pupils inside.

"The sorrow of the heavens. The **** of war. The gods are really different."

Let's get the idea. Ship a "Tianmang horn". Actually condensed into something that looks like an eye. Then Hong Yiyi gently flicked this eyeball and flew it to his eyebrows.

The eyebrows of the instant Hong Yi seem to have a vertical eye.

And this eyebrows are vertical. One | After touching the meat. Gradually changing into a transparent form is hard to see.

at the same time. Above your own body. A blood spurted gently. It seems that the blood has poured into the "Tianmangjiao".

This blood rushed into the eyes of the gods of heaven. Micro run a bit. Then it flowed back again.

Hong Yi immediately felt it. This blood in his body seems to be slightly pure. It seems to have been washed. "This day, the horns of the gods also wash the flesh. How to maintain the power of cleanliness? The ancient gods are really extraordinary." Hong Yimei's thought of this movement. The "Heavenly Mantle" that absorbed his blood seemed to have a flesh-and-blood feeling.

This thought sprouted for a moment. The eyebrows of the eyebrows have hidden their eyes. A violent move. Suddenly turned into a horny. Cover it down. Wrap all the body of Hong Yi.

Hong Yi suddenly felt between his eyes. A red film. I can show myself the ability to see through the void.

And after wearing the armor. Hong Yi has a strong sense of bosom. Between the limbs. The corners of the muscles and armor are actually faintly related to each other.

Raise your hand. The power is multiplied. Blood gas is also multiplied.

However, Hong Yi’s body is the body of the human being. The body of the deity. Combined with armor. There is a kind of connection. It seems to be more complete than when the champion is manipulating the armor.

at this time. The champion Hou was trapped in the clear light of the Qiankun bag. The hand prints the legal seal of the road. There was a slight golden brilliance in the whole body. Keep his body tight.

"Do not"

Hong Yi put on the armor. I saw the appearance of the champion. Amazed in my heart.

It turned out that he had just stripped off his "Tianmang horns." Champion Hou all over the body. Immediately I felt the strong danger of the yin and yang mixed holes. Then the "Panhuang Shengling Sword" will come out to protect the Lord.

There is also a drawback in the wearing of the "Tianmangjiao". That is, "the Emperor of the Emperor" will not come out to protect the Lord.

Because people are in the armor. Almost no death. Where is the danger?

Suddenly between. Champion Hou opened his eyes. A four-shaped sword was shot from the top. It is the "King of the Emperor". One in the hand. Looking at Hong Yi with a hateful look. Suddenly jumped in the clear light. Hong Yi killed.

Hey.

The golden sword is wide and wide. Breathtaking.

The clear light among the entire Qiankun bag. After encountering this sword. They have retreated. It seems that the soup is poured into the snow. The sword is out. The entire dry bag seems to be cracked apart.

Qiankun cloth bag of the thousand world. I can't resist the tearing power of the "Pan Huang Sheng Ling Jian".

This sword of the champion Hou. It is enough to annihilate the world of Qiankun bag.

"not good."

I saw the champion Hou Su woke up. Mastered the sword of the Emperor. A sword killed. Hung Yi’s heart was a bad voice. A fierce one. The huge **** of war flew out. Resist the light of the sword.

at the same time. Hong Yi Avenue: "The sword of the Emperor of the Emperor gathers wisdom. The courage of love and love. Integrity. Now I am making a great wish. I am the king of the ancients. May everyone in the world be like a dragon. This is love. I am offering the assassin. Entering the Assassin Hall is Courage. Your sword of the Word of God. Do you obey the command of the villain. Kill the people of Daren and Dao? You must fight with me. I am not afraid of you. It is the enemy or the friend who still depends on your choice."

In the voice of the voice, Hong Yi thought and flew out to see the Yijing ninety-five. There is also the brave intention to worship the assassin. Condensed on the mind. The fierce battle with the imperial sword hit the past.

collapse.

Two or two of the swordsmanship of the entire sword seems to be unwilling to kill Hong Yi’s thoughts. Suddenly a long sound.

This long **** is very proud. But very human.

The long cockroaches are issued. A violent bang. This sword flew back. Wrap the body of the champion Hou. The body of the entire Emperor Sword. Violent shaking.

"Do you want to go out? If so, I will let go of the door. You don't want to destroy me.

Thousands of worlds. ”

Hung Yi waved a door and split it in the square not far from the Emperor.

The Emperor of the Emperor of the Emperor gave a long sigh. Incarnation becomes a golden ball. Wrap the champion in the body and suddenly burst out of the crack.

"Hong Yi, I will not let you go. I can't think of it. You are so fierce. Even the sword of the Emperor's sword does not hurt you. But the Excalibur. It is mine. You can't kill me forever."

The voice of the champion Hou was conveyed from the golden ball. Then disappeared.

"Weird. This champion has no love. There is no courage. There is no wisdom and integrity. Such as the role of the devil. Why does this Emperor Sword protect him? From the situation just now. This holy sword is not as good as people. Smart. But I know how to distinguish some things."

Hong Yi saw the Pansheng spirit sword wrapped in the champion Hou. Let's go. I am thoughtful in my heart.

Originally with his repair. It is not necessarily afraid of this slogan. But in the Qiankun bag, there was a fight. It is bound to cause enormous damage.

Even the Emperor’s sword is between the sword and the sword. You can tear the Qiankun bag directly. Leading to the loss of balance in the entire world. And collapsed.

Therefore. Hong Yicai refused to fight this holy sword. Let the holy sword fly out.

Anyway, the champion lost the horns. Mang gun. There is no longer a threat. Pan Huangsheng spirit sword. It also seems to protect him only. Just in the communication. It seems that this sacred sword is not willing to become an enemy.

The "mandour gun" stayed in the air. It was just the champion who was left behind by the bursting of the yin and yang mixed holes.

Originally, the champion Hou had to take the "Mang Gun" when he took the Emperor's sword to kill Hong Yi, but at this time. Pan Huangsheng sword is home to himself. He took him away quickly.

"Made gourd? Make a gourd? This champion does not seem to be on the body?"

Hong Yi looked at the "Mans of God". There is no existing gourd.

However, at this time Hong Yi did not have time to pursue these. The body violently jumped. Out of the Qiankun bag.

This out of the bag. I saw it in the sky. The black pressure is all rolled and scattered. The dark cloud cover that thickens to the extreme is completely covered with the entire sky.

The champion has just disappeared.

Silver yarn and Hong Yi stood in the air under the black cloud. Looking at the vast black clouds, the clouds are constantly changing.

These black clouds are changing. Many soldiers and horses are looming. The murder of a piece of military and military has shrouded the whole room.

"The rumor. Da Zhou Taizu went to the Quartet in the same year. There are countless killings. What is the blood flow? After a fight. He will collect the strong killing thoughts in the battlefield. The sacrifice has become a throne. This piece is a hundred miles away. Black cloud. There is infinite power. Anyone who cultivates the Tao. As soon as he falls into the trap, he is trapped in the infinite world of slaughter. The battlefield is layer by layer. The center of the black cloud. That golden light. It is the throne of the big nose. ""

Silver yarn saw Hong Yi coming from the bag. Put on the awning horns. The whole person seems to be the devil. The unsatisfactory eyes moved slightly. Laughed.

Then she pointed to the dark clouds in the sky. There is also a golden light in the center.

"A nose of the throne, this is also the same. The ancestors of the dynasty of the founding ancestors. They are all sacred mountains and blood. The bones are tired. One will be a million bones. The throne. Said the word "a nose."

Hong Yi looked at the golden light in the center of the Black Cloud. Sure enough, there is a huge throne. It seems to be the dragon chair in the Dagan Palace. The five-clawed golden dragon is coiled on the odd armrests on both sides.

Huge "above the throne of the nose. It seems to be sitting on a supreme. The whole body robes. With a flat crown. The bead curtains hang down and cover your face. You can't see any face."

The dark clouds beside the throne are rolling. Sometimes it condenses into a sacred body and wears a different armor. Take a long gun. Or pick up the knife. The sword of the sword.

Such an arrangement. Such a power. This kind of domineering. Such a breath. Hong Yi is almost unseen. Unheard of.

In all fairness. Hong Yi has also passed many monks who have arranged. For example, Tianlong Road Master. But now even the Tianlong Taoist is not comparable to the Tai Zhou Taizu.

A thick black cloud with a hundred miles. In the dark clouds. Tens of thousands of souls. Layer by layer. The center of the black cloud. A "the nose of the nose". The world's Taoist people can have such a field ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ is indeed very few. "It's a late step."

Billowing black clouds came from afar. When I was close, I saw Hong Yi coming out of the bag. I couldn’t stop it.

In the easy to leave. The Zen silver yarn stayed in the air for more than ten people. No longer scrolling forward.

A thick, dull sound like gold melts. It was conveyed from the central "A nose of the nose".

"Hong Yi. You really did. It is in the examination room that day. The article shocked the characters of the hundred. At that time. You are a thunderbolt. I can't think of a few months. Actually, I have cultivated four times." Robbery. A step in the world of life. And also before me to come. Hard to deprive the champion of the horns of God, wearing it on the body. Admire the admiration. The emperor is really admire."

"Oh? You are a big Zhou Taizu? I can't think of you who was the founder of the founding three hundred years ago. The famous people. I know me too?"

Hong Yi’s eyes picked and picked.

"How come you know. You are still in the same year. This time the expedition. The emperor is also mixed among the people. And you. In this cadre of the cadres. When you write an article shocking the hundred holy. The emperor also Write a text. How can I know you?"

The great ancestor of the great Zhou Dynasty. Suddenly a strange laughter was made.

"But Hong Yi. Don't guess. You can't send the Emperor who is the lord. The emperor is incarnate. You can't detect it at that time. Now you may be aware of this." Emperor. But the emperor will be careful next time. It won't let you recognize it."