Yang God

\"I have long heard that this Jingyuan Temple launched a holy war, the gods released by the Pope, all the masters who participated in this holy war are more or less blessed by the spirit of the gods. It seems that this spirit is not simple. ”

The “Heavenly Spirit” is the supreme Lord God in the hearts of hundreds of countries throughout the Western Region. It has been believed by countless people for thousands of years.

Hong Yi has long known that this "power god" is only already incredibly powerful.

It is even more likely that the existence of the series of dream machine is not good.

The ten knights rushing from the distant sand dunes were sealed in the "Bright Mandala enchantment", and the ten knights even took the horses as if they were frozen in the amber.

But people are blocked from moving, and the magical power of their chaotic colors is not sealed and surrendered! There was a loud roar.

Like a mountain, like the sea, like a roar of prison!

The power of the ten knights, gathered together violently, in the "light Mandala fetal esoteric enchantment" faintly turned into a face is blurred, only the upper body, the lower body is the smoke cloud tail tail dragons are very strong.

This big man body is all chaotic colors. The lines of the muscles are extremely smooth, even with a natural texture compared to the soldiers. Hong Yi looked at the lines of the muscles of this big man. There was almost no doubt in his thoughts. This great **** has the enormous power to carry the strength of the heavens and the earth.

More horrible power than God of War, a force that transcends real existence!

This is a virtual shadow of the great spirit.

The upper body is a human, and the lower body looks like a dragon-like snake.

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After being imprisoned in the great enchantment, the divine power became the illusion of "the **** of vitality". First, it issued a majestic roar. Then it seemed to find that he was imprisoned in it. The person who imprisoned himself was very powerful and difficult to break through. . Can not help but calm down, hands together, and then placed on the chest, sang a burst of seemingly from ancient arches.

"The ancient spirit, I am your incarnation, you and I have created everything. You and I have evolved thunder, lightning, you have given birth to human spirit."

This was sung by an ancient "spiritual" in the Western Region. Even now, even if you are asking for a scholarly university, you don’t know the meaning of this “spiritual”.

In the Western Region, this kind of spirituality is regarded as "the word of God." (All the way to see the novel website w||6||

The voice of a stock has been conveyed from the narrow version of the "Golden Spirit", even if the Great Lights enchantment can not prohibit the spread of sound.

Hung Yi suddenly felt that his thoughts had a momentum that would soon collapse.

"No amount of light, no quantity of life, the past Amitabha, now, there is no life in the future." Hong Yi heard that the old humming face changed, and his thoughts poured out more thoughts, violently flying to the big Above the bright enchantment.

But it is at this moment!

boom!

The singer’s “power god” is getting bigger and bigger, and the whole body is inflated. There is a powerful explosion of the cosmic explosion that spreads to infinity.

This time, it will not be smashed by this big bright enchantment.

Then the ten knights even took the horses, all of them came out of the big enchantment, and those chaotic elements were completely wrapped in their bodies, forming a layer of armor.

Even the fire of Rome was wrapped up in chaos.

In an instant, the ten cavalrymen seem to have turned into chaotic trolls, holding the "blood cleft knife" and killing them again.

"Big Guangming enchantment can not seal this power?" Hong Yi slightly stunned, the nine-fold aperture behind the head flashed rapidly, the vacuum handprint violently flew out, blocked in front of these people, a palm smudge, Short the totem print.

Hey, hey.

Ten consecutive times, the ten cavalry were hit by a large handprint of the vacuum, all of them flew, violently fell on the ground and broke into the sand heap.

At the same time, the chaotic armor on their body touched the colorful light of the vacuum handprint, and there was also a smoky smog rising up in the air. The change became a "spiritual god" and the lower body was like a snake. The upper body was strong. The image of the great man comes.

"God of War!"

Hong Yi thought fiercely, and the **** of war held the big scorpion and slashed his sword.

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The violent knives swept through and suddenly cut the "God" into pieces. At the same time, Hong Yi smiled coldly and once again flew out his thoughts to form a "bright enchantment" and a "mighty spirit". The seal is in it.

At this time, the spirit of the gods sealed in it seems to be weaker and weaker, and can no longer sing the ancient "God and Language".

"Five Lei Zhengfa!"

Zen Yinsha saw Hong Yi use a large vacuum handprint, and the Dashe's knives weakened the power of the “powerful god”, once again sealed the other side, five fingers and one palm, and ten lightnings from the fingertips.

These ten lightning-like hooks, with a sizzling arc of light, give a glance at the power of a three-time thunderbolt master.

In fact, the Zen silver sand simulates the thunder and lightning.

Although Zen Sands has only once had a thunderstorm, Leifa has already achieved great success. The characteristic of the deity of the gods is that after the thunder, the power of Refa is huge.

When the ten hooks of lightning hit a dozen knights, the ten Western Knights immediately gave a painful voice, and the whole body was cramped.痉挛 General tumbling, then spit out of the mouth and fainted.

These ten knights are all martial arts strongmen who are close to the innate realm, and their bodies are strong and powerful. But how can you resist the thunderbolt master? Especially in the case where their physical power is deprived.

Hong Yi nodded slightly, and the vacuum handprint was caught. The silk kale lighted the ten knights and took them to the horse. They dragged them into the clear cracks of the Qiankun bag.

These people are elite knights and nobles of the major temples of the Western Temple. Capturing one on the merits of the military is a big deal. Although Hong Yi does not care about these military achievements, he is not willing to let the people of the court discuss their own merits.

"Today, you all stay here! Your 28th Highness, I must be a prince. I am rushing to me today, even if it is your nightmare, even if you are intimate, it will be useless."

When Hong Yi grabbed ten knights and threw them into the bag of Qiankun, he smiled a little, and the vacuum handprinted a wave, and the change became a palm with a square foot and a palm.

The power of the vacuum handprint, even the three princes of the thunder robbers on Wednesday were taken away for 3,000 years, definitely not a group of knights to contend.

Among the knights, the only one who could move was the 28th Highness, and saw the vacuum big handprint hitting down. The prince made a roar, a huge scimitar smashed out, and a long arc slid into the palm of his hand, and there was a sudden grandeur.

"Miao Wei, only a little bit can enter the Wu Sheng realm, the peak of the Grand Master! No wonder not subject to the vacuum big handprint, but what is the opponent?"

Hung Yi sighed slightly, this person's martial arts experience is not under himself, but the power is too far apart.

When the vacuum handprint was pressed down, no matter what the knife was, the palm of the hand was convex, and the colorful light drowned the knife light. Then these people were even brought to the horse, even the small sand dunes caught the air. !

Oh, come on.

A sand dune with a few square miles was captured by Hung Yi on the sky and was extremely powerful.

This time, I caught a pair of cavalry. From the body of the 28th Highness, there was a sudden burst of sound. The huge chaos was rolling, and it was again three times larger than the previous one. It was three times clearer. "Gone spirit"!

This spirit is clear, a long beard grows in the chin, and there are two pieces of entanglement, the chaos in the eyes, sometimes a small chaos burst, producing light and stars, and azure The sphere, above the sphere is the earth, mountains, rivers, and many people.

"Awesome spirits! There are so many incarnations!"

Hong Yi did not dare to neglect this time. When the body moved, the eyebrows came out with an eyeball. Then the whole body was wrapped in the "Tianmangjiao", and between the bones, a shot was directed at this "God". Sting up.

"Tianmanjiao oracle" turned into a black line, only for a moment, the entire person of Hong Yi even took a gun and smashed into the heart of this "Gen sacred god", forced to twist.

Hey!

This "magic god", which was just too late to show its power, was stabbed and stabbed by sudden assassination.

Hung Yi’s hand was raised, and the huge light enchantment once again sealed the “God”.

After "嘘" sealed the avatars of two vitality gods, Hong Yi took a long sigh of relief.

Then, the Qiankun bag was floated, and the large handprints were used to put all the cavalry into it.

Just then, suddenly, Yin Yinsha said: "Who?"

Hong Yi’s mind moved and looked far into the sky behind the sand dunes. The sky behind the dunes was slightly shocked, and a light laughter sounded very comfortable, followed by a white circle of aura in the sky.

In the white aquamarine, a girl dressed in a white dress with two swan wings behind her, the girl's face was chubby, her hands were like chastity, and she seemed to be dripping with water.

This kind of aura and vacuum big handprints are not colored, one is behind the head, and this is on the top of the head, there is a kind of auspicious, healthy taste.

"Hey, Hong Yi. I am the **** of Xuantian Pavilion, auspicious days, the stars have painted your images for me. These people I have tracked them for three days and three nights and have not found opportunities. I can't think of this group of people. It is a pity that it has caught you.

Let you collect the vitality that they carry on their bodies, but how do you wear the Children's Palace? How do you have such a powerful god? ”

This little girl with a swan's wings and a circle of apron appeared on her head. She was not afraid at all. Instead, she greeted Hong Yi with a big square. Then she looked at Hong Yi's armor, the demon god, the bone spur. The sound of shaking, amazed tone.

"The four halls of Xuantian Pavilion, Dahetang, Destruction Hall, Youle Hall, Jixiangtang. Are you the gods and auspicious days of the auspicious church?" Hong Yi looked at the girl **** and could not help but nod.

The four gods of the Xuantian Pavilion, the black gods, the great destructive gods are all deceitful and ruinous cruelty ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ but auspicious days, excellent music, but auspicious, well-being, music, beautiful synonym.

Above the grasslands, many people are offering auspicious days and praying for good fortune.

From the point of view of reason, the auspicious day is the god, and the **** of darkness, the **** of destruction is the evil spirit, and the goddess of the cold moon is also the evil spirit.

"I didn't tell you, I said auspicious days?" Auspicious days shook his head, and the halo on his head was gently scattered.

"Is the four gods of Xuantian Pavilion not sealed in the world of Xiaoqian?" Hong Yi asked: "How did you come out? And what do you follow these people? In order to get the power of their spirits, Transform it into your own power, strengthen your power, and reduce the consumption of pride in the world."

"This time the owner and the star have put us out and go to the Jingyuan Temple to find food. Then the **** of destruction and the **** of darkness will come to you for trouble? You may have to be careful with Hong Yi." The fascinating power of the seal in the light of the enchantment of Hong Yi’s hand, the eye drips, it is like a child who saw the candied fruit.

"Do you want this power? But the power of the gods is strong, even if it is a trace of power, you may not be able to digest." Hong Yi suddenly smiled.

"Oh? Hung Yi, are you willing to give this power to me?" Auspicious days put his finger into his mouth and sucked it. He said, "If you give me this power, help me refine." Let me tell you the secret of Yu Wen Tai Shi."

"The secret of Yu Wen Tai Shi? But is it related to Xiao Mu?" Hong Yi looked at the auspicious day of this sudden appearance.