Yang God

Make up the gourd? There are still such things in the Taoist Road? The big dry royal family, the fruit looks so shallow. It is no wonder that this champion Hou Zhen defensive frontier, victorious, tens of thousands of miles in the field, leading the army to plunder, such as entering no one? Actually have this baby? ”

Hong Yi took a long breath and his eyes became sharp.

We must know that with the army's expeditionary miles and rushing, the most important thing is the important supply of grain and grass. If the grain and grass are too heavy to supply, then it is a tyrannical army and a lonely army.

You must know that no matter whether it is a ghost fairy, Wu Sheng, or a human being, you must eat and drink Lazard to sleep.

A large army is going to levy, and the logistics supply requires the strength of the number of ten large forces to ensure that the grain is heavy. The army is not only grain, but also charcoal, tents, drugs, grooms, gangs, weapons, and so on.

The way to win the military is generally to break the grain road. Even if it is a large army of Wu Sheng, it has been cut off from the grain road. If you don’t eat or drink for ten days and eight days, there is nothing, but it will be exhausted after one month.

People can not eat or drink for a month, energetic, or eat three cows a day. But Wu Sheng is not good.

The champion Hou Juran has something like a gourd, and the army led is obviously an army that does not need to be heavy, and can also be a ghost! It is no wonder that this kind of army is a powerful figure like Nalan Yihong, the head of Yunmeng. After hearing it, he is scared to sleep.

If Hong Yi himself wants to confront such an army, it will be the same as the reaction of the Yunmeng Lord.

These things are terrifying, and they are simply artifacts.

I only knew about the kind of Qiankun bag. Be opened up to the world. There is a huge space inside. It can store substances. I did not expect it. After this thing goes in. You can actually move through the void!

In the distance is a huge mountain.

At this time in the sky. The clouds are misty. There is a breath in the breath.

The weather is dark and deep. The sun is completely obscured by the clouds. It can be said that the cloud is deep. The rain is misty. It seems like the rain in the south. Some poetry.

Unfortunately, this is not a big dry south. Instead, they murdered the country. It is unbearable to make poetry desires.

"Be sure to get the Qiankun bag! With this thing. I can make the ghosts and the defenses impossible! Now the court and Hong Xuanji are obviously wearing a pair of pants and fat. If the court got the tools like Qiankun bag. I am afraid I really have no hope. I can only wait for Hong Xuanji to die. But I can't let the cloud get people. Otherwise, the world is in chaos. Of course. It must not fall in the hands of the witches. Otherwise, after the Tianzhou There are zombie evil spirits everywhere. That’s it. It seems to be in my hands.”

Hong Yi knows that the Qiankun cloth bag and the jade scorpion are so magical, and the heart has already begun to overwhelm.

The Dagan Dynasty actually had such hidden power.

If he didn't see it with his own eyes, Hong Yi wouldn't believe it.

"The emperor is willing to give such a baby to the champion, but the champion is not the illegitimate child of the emperor, or else, how can this trust? Also overthrow the imperial controversy, directly sealed?"

Hung Yi’s heart rushed one after another.

It must be known that in the dynasties, there was always a romantic emperor who left behind the story of an illegitimate child. This kind of story is almost in the novels and historical materials. Although the illegitimate child cannot be exposed, he is favored by the emperor.

Since the attack on the squadron of Emperor Fubo, Hong Yi has thoroughly checked some news of the champion Hou.

He knows that when the champion Hou Li went down to the battle, when the Emperor sealed the Hou, he caused a lot of royal singers. Because it was closed at the age of fifteen, it was too affecting.

However, the Emperor did his willingness to do so, and he was arbitrarily and arrogant.

These kinds of signs all indicate that there is absolutely a problem with the birth of the champion Hou, I am afraid that there are more illegitimate children in the emperor.

"The hoist is far less than the Qiankun bag, but the launch of the Qiankun bag carries the 10,000-strong army. At least 18 ghosts must be joined together. When the Great Zen Temple was in its prime, there were no 18 ghosts."

Zen silver yarn knows a lot about the treasures of the world. He explained to Hong Yi: "But it is a horror to have such a thing. It seems that you and I have to be careful. The champion is obviously a martial arts." With a make-up gourd, he is also led by the Condor King around him. If he suddenly attacks and kills me, I am afraid that it will be destroyed!"

Wu Sheng’s close-fitting melee is very terrifying. If it’s a sacred sacred sacred sacred priest, even if it’s been a thundering ghost, the two are within 50 steps, and the death is definitely a thunder. Fairy.

Look at Hung Yi, although he has become a ghost fairy, but using a broken knife to display martial arts, close-up, is definitely more useful than Tao.

Have a make-up gourd, and there are ghosts around them to use the power of the soul to launch, then this Wu Sheng, to deal with any ghosts, as long as a sudden close, what ghosts are difficult to resist.

Wu Sheng, who has no Taoism, can't start the baby land of making gourd.

"The Condor King?"

Hong Yi heard some clues in the discourse of Zen silver yarn.

"The Eight Great Demon, the Peacock King, the Heavenly Snake King, the White King, the Golden Spider King, the Silver Shark King, the Black Wolf King, the Condor King, the Xianghu King. Among them, the Condor King actually followed the champion Hou, he A seventeen-year-old person can actually help the devil to help him. Who is it?"

Zen silver yarn nodded, she was just in the distance, feeling the magic of the Condor King.

"The eagle eagle cultivates the Taoist sect of Taoism, which is dominated by spells. The voice contains the power of the soul, but it is similar to the celestial python. I just heard a little voice of them, I know this. Man is the **** eagle. Because I have seen him shot, can not say familiar, but they are not strangers between each other. He is lonely, independent, and has no power, far from the mountains outside the desert. Practice, has it been taken over by Dagan? And also invested in a small Marquis?"

Between the Zen silver yarn and the face, the face is incredible.

Like the ghost fairy, even if you want to rely on the royal family, you have to be well received by the courtesy, you can seal the Hou, seal the Gong, and even seal the different surnames in the early years is not impossible, let alone the world's eight demon in the ghosts It is also considered a master, and it is even more impossible to rely on a small Marquis.

"Now it seems that this champion may be the illegitimate son of the emperor. But even then, the illegitimate child is an illegitimate child after all, seeing no light, even if it is a prince, several princes are dead, or it may be his turn to be an emperor, **** Since the Eagle King is the same as the silver yarn, it is also the master of the generation, and will actually lean back and lean?"

Hong Yi thought about it and couldn't figure it out. Suddenly a thought came up: "Silver sand, you said that we peeked at them, would they also feel our breath?"

"It should not! When the hoist is launched, it is like a thunder tearing the void, and there is a strong masculine force. This is the pure power of the **** of the gods. It can cover up all the yin. If they have a crushing vacuum. The land of the martial arts, or the fairy language of the realm of the sun, can naturally find us. However, this possibility is not great.

Zen silver yarn made a joke.

"In this case, let's keep up! But I have to be careful at this time! I don't know what other magic weapons they have? The three prison battalion commanders only said that in the mountains, the mountains are so big, it looks Thousands of miles, including cliffs, valleys, and deep forests, how to find the nest of the witch ghost?"

Hong Yi looked at the winding forests, countless towering mountains and peaks, and there were some headaches.

"The Witch Ghost Road has obviously cooperated with the great monk of the Great Zen Temple, or it has killed the monk and the monk, and won the bag. The Qiankun bag is a real small world evolved from the master of the sun, not our way. The scene is illusionized, so as long as it is the location of the Qiankun bag, it must have a strong pure yang, and we can feel it when we fly over."

Between the words of Zen silver yarn, the thoughts have been entangled in Hong Yi, and the two have been flying together.

"If you don't know the silver yarn at sea, you won't cultivate it into a ghost, and you won't have the hope to win the bag!" Hong Yi was silently thinking while he was flying.

Indeed, getting to know Zen silver yarn, only Hong Yi went the most correct move. Otherwise, it has long been killed by the chasing soldiers of the Daluo, and it is not until now that it is a ghost, and the martial arts advances.

The two flew under this, carefully, and the soul of the soul was confined into a ball, flying in low altitude, all the way to the flight, all the way to feel a little easy to grasp the power of pure yang, you can feel the orientation of the hoist.

"The Condor King certainly has not weathered the thunder. Otherwise, if you bring up this hoist, you will not give a hint of pure yang to let us feel that it is the real thing to go without a trace. If you are a big self-defeating demon, you don’t know what to do, and you don’t know where to go."

While flying, the Hong Yi thoughts on the side of the zen silver yarn are intertwined.

However, Hong Yi is a spirit of savings, adjusting his own state to the best, to cope with the upcoming war.

It is absolutely impossible to win a bag of Qiankun without going through a big battle.

Hong Yi suddenly discovered that he had not competed with the ghost masters in terms of real combat. Even if you kill Yan Zhenzong, it is also the main attack of the Zen silver yarn, and you fight yourself.

"I don't know which ghost I can play against this time?"

So caught a glimpse of the force of pure yang, the Hong Yi and Zen silver yarn flew for an hour, suddenly felt the towering mountain in front of the Tianzhu, and behind the mountain, a huge masculine Gas is booming.

This kind of situation can't be seen with the naked eye. Only the skilled masters of cultivation can "feel".

Hong Yi’s feeling is that “there is a sun hidden in the mountains in front.”

In other words, when the sun goes down, it falls into the mountain.

But now it is still daytime, although the rain is misty, but far from the dark, the sun can not go down.

The only situation is that the mountains contain a magic weapon that is extremely pure.

"The Qiankun cloth bag is in this place! Unfortunately, among the witches and ghosts, there is no master of the thunder, otherwise the bag will not emit pure power. It is almost like a regular bag. ""

The two stopped and slowly fell to a small stream in front of the mountain. This stream is a twist and a twist. It is a combination of several waterfalls. When it falls to the ground, it looks up at the mountains, and it’s so deep that it doesn’t know where it is, so there’s no way to get out of it. taste.

I didn’t feel anything when flying in the sky. When I fell into the mountains, Hong Yi felt the narrowness of manpower and the grandeur of mountains and rivers.

"What should we do now? According to the truth, this should be the nest of Wu Ghost Road, but how cold and clear, no one?"

Hong Yi looked around and could not find any trace of popularity.

"Don't you see it, this mountain is a mirage!" Zen silver yarn closed her eyes and felt silently, her eyes suddenly opened.

“Not bad! The mountain is a mirage?”

Hong Yi listened. Suddenly, he was shocked. He immediately picked up the future and calmed down. He saw all the illusions. He felt that the mountains in front of him seemed to be illusory, some floating and uncertain, and there was a vagueness in the mountains. Another world.

"Good guy! This illusion is simply too real!"

The master of Taoism can confuse people, and even between the thoughts, the heavens and the earth in the eyes of the enemy can be changed, but it is impossible to confuse the masters of ghosts like Hong Yi.

The method of blinding the eye can confuse the ghosts! I don't know how strong it is.

"This is the power of the Yangshen master of the Qiankun bag. The true **** of the gods can create things in the void and create a real world in the world. This is not a blind eye.

Go, let's go through the mountains and you can reach the nest of the Witch Ghost Road! ”

The zen silver gauze giggled, and the eyes swept across the surface, suddenly grabbing Hong Yi’s hand, and the two violently rushed toward the mountain wall.

Fight!

The body of the two ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ is integrated into the wall of the mountain like water.

next moment! Suddenly open eyes! There really is a world.

This is a vast plain, endless, on the plains, countless houses, and the altar stands.

Between Hong Yi and Zen silver yarn flying, it was discovered that there are fields, roads, rivers, and cities in this world. It is like the territory of a small province of Dagan.

"It turned out that this is the center of Tongtianyuan. It is a place in the mountains. It looks like a few hundred miles in a circle. The four seasons are like spring. It is a hole in the sky. It is most suitable for farming and recuperation. Witch ghost roads plunder the indigenous people and build here. City Pool, obviously wants to establish a country in the wilderness, and then learn the Jingyuan Temple, the combination of politics and religion."

After the Hongyi and Zen silver yarns passed through the mirage and entered the back of the Tianshan Mountains, they discovered the vast plains, and there were many indigenous people who had cultivated them, and even soldiers who wore armor and rode on the road. Many houses, mulberry trees, and villages were suddenly a small country, and the two quietly flew past a huge city in the plains.

Suddenly, a straight and straight man, rising from the center of the city, seems to run through the heavens and the earth.

Then, the sound of a strong explosion came, and the sound was more intense than the smashing sword.

At the same time, the sky is covered with clouds, and the monsters like hundreds of corpses fly into the sky.

"A very fierce fight! At least there are more than ten ghosts in the hands! Also, that spirit is like a wolf! Obviously Wu Sheng! Someone started! Let's go."