Yang God

Yi did not think that his injury was so heavy. Actually, even the future will come.

Since the cultivation of the "The Future" of one of the three highest books of the Great Zen Temple. He feels that he is simply unprofitable. No matter what the soul is, it can recover.

Therefore. He leaned on this magical power. I met a lot of masters who are better than myself. Such as Zhao Rongrong. Even zen silver yarn. Such a world of eight demon. Can not destroy her soul.

But today. He ate a big loss in his life. Originally thought to be an old housekeeper in Wuwenhoufu. Even if it is amazing. Under such a strong siege. Certainly die without burial. So come. Not only can you get rid of one of the left and right arms of Wuwenhoufu. You can also go to a treasure chest. You can even take it out. Asked a lot of things.

But who knows. This Wu Da Guan. Not only did not die without burial. Instead, they display peerless martial arts. He was seriously injured. Also killed dozens of blood sharks. Even kill the five major whales and whales.

Fortunately, they are late for the red chase. if not. I am afraid that I am a master. They must be killed and killed. The strength of the volume is saved. Destroyed once.

Connected to the peach sword. Cast the soul vortex. The strongest force broke out. It’s hard to live in Wu’s house. Hong Yi hated his mother. Recover the justice of the mind. Once again, it was deeply depressed.

A Wu Daguan. It can make a lot of loss for yourself. Almost all the troops were wiped out. Not to mention that Hong Xuanji came in person.

I am afraid that Hong Xuanji will come in person. It’s faster than ants. not to mention. Do not say Hong Xuan machine. Does he have the strength of a man like a big housekeeper? How many masters does the Daluo faction have?

But now. These do not consider the most important thing at the moment is to treat your own soul damage.

Now Hong Yi can't ship any spells. The first step in the cultivation of Taoism is that God can't do it. The only way. Only let others help. Spread the road to help he heal. if not. Just waiting for the soul to weaken step by step. Most, completely dissipated.

Among the people of Hongyi. Only a golden spider will practice as a **** of yin. And inherit the Tao of the Golden Spider King. It is sure to help people to cultivate the soul of the law.

At that time, Murong Yan exhibited the Taoism of the Xuantian Pavilion for Hong Yi An Shen.

Now. Just a little help. Soul town soul. Hong Yi can barely shell out. Enter the self-treatment of the peach **** sword. After the training, the **** was restored.

"Ok!"

The golden spider heard the sound of Hong Yi. Hmm. Quiet and silent. The wind blew. The yin **** is out of the shell. Still a girl in a golden dress, between Yu. With awkwardness. naughty. Innocent, there is still a slight suffocation

The golden spider is a god. Silently running. Hands together. Made a variety of dance-like movements.

Subsequently. The Venus in front of Hung Yi’s eyes has lost. The illusions of various inexplicable disappearances are gradually disappearing. In the thought of Hong Yi. There was a beautiful face and a graceful dress. Sitting barefoot on the lotus goddess.

This goddess is holding a lotus flower. A touch of smile. It seems to concentrate all the love. Like the mother of all beings. Give people peace of mind. Look at the goddess' phase. Everyone feels comfortable back to the mother's arms. Not afraid of any wind and rain.

In the arms of the mother. Which child's heart is still not stable?

World. Nothing is more peaceful than the mother's embrace.

"Sorrowful Bodhisattva! Great Sadness and Resurrection! This is the Great Zen Temple. The legend is second only to the collection of the past. There is the supreme ability to repair the soul. If I can \\\'. Then no longer Damaged! Spread the way. Don't use a lot of scruples. The strength is increased by several times!"

Mr. Duan Da in the distance. Also throw out the soul. See the spells of the golden spider.

He is well informed. A fierce look. I recognized this doorway technique. The thoughts fluctuated drastically.

"Golden spider king... Unfortunately, she is the granddaughter of the spider king. It is the other demon fairy...just fine. As long as it is not the peacock king Xingxuan. The **** of the snake king star. I can use strong. But the golden spider king Spider. The most difficult thing to wrap. Even if it is a master who is higher than others, it is a taboo for this person..."

Repeatedly weighed for a long time. Mr. Duan Da still suppressed his thoughts.

"Comfortable..." This is the first feeling of Hong Yi. Damaged to the extreme soul. Disorganized thoughts. Convinced. Belong to silence. The soul has been able to settle.

It’s a lot easier to live with God. Hong Yi suddenly abruptly. Drilled out. I felt the cold wind immediately. The whole body is cold. It seems that I have the taste of the first time.

A master of Taoism. It was instantly returned to the prototype.

A fierce head plunged into the peach god. Hong Yili felt the power of the peach spirit. There is no purity, no impurities.

The spirit of the gods and the spirit of the peach **** are together. Hong Yi felt it again. It seems that I gradually recovered my strength. But those complicated thoughts. phantom. To the yin who once thought of it. Yasha. Rakshasa. They all appear in front of themselves. Tooth dancing claws. Devouring the heart.

Shipped the "Future Jing". moment! That sitting in the void. Wan

Thousands of generations before. The Buddha that was originally in the face of the universe. Then there is the soul of oneself.

A verse on the past. Forming a deep thought. Rotating around the big Buddha in the past.

Hong Yi’s heart. There is another eternal motion. The true mood of my own self. He seems to have a little. There is a trace. If there is no touch, a word is touched. "the other side"!

at this time. A stock is strong. The power of pure spirit. Into the soul of Hong Yi. The two are completely integrated. Quenched together. It is like a sword quenching.

The power gradually recovered. Bulging...

"What is going on!" Hong Yi is immersed in the search for "the other side." Suddenly I felt my soul is rushing|big. Suddenly wake up.

"This is the power of the spirit of the peach god. There is a part. It is gradually integrating with me! This is not borrowed. It is a complete fusion..."

Hong Yi carefully felt the power that had come in. Suddenly understand. This power is the power of the spirit of the peach god. I thoroughly integrated myself with myself.

This fusion. It is not borrowing power as before. It is a true combination of one.

I used to enter the Tao Shenjian. Borrow power. Grow the soul. Hong Yi can clearly feel it. The power of this peach **** is pure. But it contains a weak will. It's like a tree. Although I don't feel the consciousness. But the consciousness is deep.

but now. Part of the will of the spirit of the peach god. It has disappeared a lot. It seems to have been smashed.

This is the case. The spirit of the gods is purely the power of the soul. Lost the **** of the will. Start to dissipate. But it was absorbed by Hong Yi.

"Don't it. Did you just use your own soul to vortex? Killing the weak will of the peach sword? Yes! I am with the peach sword. I will use the soul to vortex. I will pass the future. I will smash the soul. Can still recover. The spirit of the peach **** can not. Although his will is tough. But after more than a dozen pieces of destruction, still began to shake. So can not restrain the enormous power. Let me absorb. Pick up cheap!"

Hong Yi understood.

Just as Hong Yi feels the depth of the soul. That force suddenly disappeared. It is as if the leaking dam is blocked. The wild horse was put on a reins

"The spirit of this peach god. It has restored its will. It has bound its own strength. It can no longer be absorbed." Hong Yi felt the will of the Tao Shenjian.

"My power of the soul. Added a lot! And the injury is gone! If the Yuanxiao Dzi Bead is the supreme medicine to cultivate the martial arts.|What is the spirit of the peach god. It is the great tonic for the cultivation of the soul! If. If I play the soul vortex more than ten times again, disrupt the will of it. Let the power of its pure spirits leak. I will absorb it one by one! One day, I will completely absorb the power of the sword of the peach god. Even. Even the ghosts!"

suddenly. One wants to rise from the heart of Hong Yi.

This idea is rising. Hung Yi wanted to re-apply the soul vortex for more than ten times at once! But think about the dangers that have just been applied. Even the past can not be cultivated. Also rely on the Golden Spider to help. Hung Yi will think twice about this matter.

"The power of this peach **** spirit. It is pure! Huge!" I don't know how long it took. Hong Yi felt that his injuries were all restored! The Tao did not regress. Instead, the spirit is stronger than before. More concise!

"If I really absorbed the spirit of the peach god. Achievement ghosts. Who is afraid of it? Even Wu Daguanjia ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ this Wu Sheng! I am not afraid! After the cultivation of ghosts. Bao Sunlight King The body will be trained into a big day! The real fire condenses and flows. The sand and gravel must be burned into magma! How can he be afraid of him!"

"Wu Da Guanjia is gone. But my danger has not been lifted. On the contrary, it has deepened. If you don't fasten your strength! I am afraid that life will be difficult to protect. Be sure to become a ghost! After you become a ghost, even if you encounter the biggest Danger. At least. At least the corpse can be transferred to the body! I have practiced the past. I am not afraid of the fans. I only have to achieve the ghosts. I have endless life!"

Hong Yi’s heart is stirring.

Whistling. The soul of the gods came out of the peach sword. Rotate in the air. The wind is big. The robes of the people hunted.

Hong Yi thought of a move. Fully operate the Baoyueguangwang body.

suddenly. A pair of moonlights. Directly from the sky. It fell on his soul. In between. His soul is transparent. More and more. Finally, a bang. A flame broke out.

The wind and the fire roar. The granules of the face are blown and scattered. | Stones burst into pieces.

It is already night. Only moonlight. Hong Yi could only condense the body of Bao Yueguang. but now. Forcibly open the mind! Gather a lot of moonlight. Finally, there is a qualitative change. It became the flame of the treasure of the Sun.

"This Hong Yi... How can it be like this... Look at it like this. It won't be long! It will break through the obstacles! The real possession is great. It is a matter of reading!" Mr. Duan saw this scene. There is only one idea in my heart.

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