Yang God

Chapter 513: Create an era! {hit! Playing opponents without temper! }

"The Emperor of the Dark Emperor... and the characters of our ancestor's ancestors' Zen dynasty, the dynasty of 3,000 years ago, this life, it is really fierce and arrogant, our masters of the Great Zen Temple, except for 'Zen', no one can match Fortunately, now that you have Hung Yi, you can compete against his fierceness."

The monk and the monk looked at the "all the temples" that Hong Yi had just concise. The saints were surrounded by the glory, and the Tianlong Department traveled to and fro. The article's maxims, "Genesis" articles are kept reading, the sounds staying up all night, never ending, sacred everywhere.

Long Wei! Holy Light! Divine power! Intertwined into an unprecedented singular scene.

These solemn temples, even in ancient times, the gods of the heavens and the earth, the emperors, the palaces of the emperors, are only afraid that they are so powerful now, there is such a sacred.

At this time, the monk and the monk also realized that Hong Yi’s realm is close to the great achievements of the past and the present, and it is also faintly about to take that step.

"I can't completely counter his fierceness."

Squinting and admiring the "House of All Saints" that I personally created seems to be intoxicated with it, savoring every detail and creating the magic weapon that I personally created, which is related to the soul and the body. No one can take it with you.

"But nowadays, these temples have been truly practiced. If they come to break into large arrays, they will become the form of the Middle Ages. The truth, the suffocating bangs run through the void, the ancestors are the essence, the city of the sky is the skeleton, It is closely related and integrated."

"It is not an easy task for him to fight the murder again."

Hung Yi grabbed his hands and the air flowed through the entire hall. Then an ashes and a group of flesh and blood were caught by him and fell on the ground. It was faintly condensed into a body.

This corpse is quite a devil, and it used to be the skeleton of the temple, but it is now largely unworthy.

Hong Yi will not let these savage sects tarnish this sacred supreme hall.

Hey!

A piece of fire rushed onto the corpse and turned it into a flame. The corpse was turned into a fly ash, and Hong Yi blew it out and flew directly to the emptiness outside the temple. The ashes are gone.

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"The Emperor of the Dark Emperor was resurrected. Now there is a great supernatural power at the creator level in the Yunmeng Empire. In the Western Region, there are also masters of the spirit of the gods. We also have many masters in Tianzhou, the three forces. In a short period of time, I am afraid that it will be in a delicate balance, but the more subtle the balance, the easier it will be broken. Once the balance is broken, the moment of the world is a storm and a storm."

The flame of the woman, the veil of the woman, is slightly swaying with exhalation. No one knows what she is thinking, but the words in her words express her grasp of future changes.

"It's not a hurricane, it should be a magnificent, a big era, one can divide the ages of Taikoo, Antiquity, Middle Ages, and ancient times."

Yi Yi also took a look at Phoenix Flame, and smiled slightly.

"Now the age of the present is at the end of the day, and this is the beginning of a great era. Who can hold the torrent of the times in this beginning?"

Hong Yi smiles and talks, standing in the "all the temples", the clothes are fluttering, and the words are divided into three different languages. They divide the times and have a sense of the king who cares about the times.

In the history of the world.

Taikoo: The gods coexist, chaos never dies.

Antiquity: The Holy Emperor's Humanitarian Rules.

Middle Ages: The sons cut the title of the emperor and established moral articles.

This ancient era: the change of the dynasty, three hundred and five hundred years of a tripod, several generations of dynasties, long and divided, long and divided.

Nowadays, the Dagan Dynasty, the era of the ancient times has reached the end, and the next era, the whole world, will be a new era!

What kind of era is this era?

No one knows, no one can grasp this big future.

But it is certain that whoever stands at the peak of this era and leads the trend will be another great achiever.

This kind of confidence in grasping the trend of the times is enough to make the thoughts reach an incredible realm, to become a yang, even... even to the other side!

"Times... Trends... Taikoo, Antiquity, Middle Ages, Ancient Times......... It is indeed a big time"

Hung Yi shook his head and smiled: "You have a lot of thoughts, and you are also very advanced. Actually, you want to bury some seeds in my heart, but I tell you the truth. The ultimate strength of my cultivation is not the past, not all kinds. Artifact, but from my ambition. I am a big wish, I am willing to be a man of the world, everyone is a gentleman, everyone is a dragon and dragon in the sky. It is my ambition that makes me feel good, and it is a skyrocketing, I am sure of the times This is the root of the big confidence that leads the trend."

Indeed, Hong Yi used to be a master of thunder robbery. It was a year ago that Gao Guanyuan was on the Guanxing Building in Gyeongju. After the move, the book is easy to go through the ninety-five chapters. This has been cultivated all the way to skyrocketing, and now it has achieved six masters of thunder robbery, close to the creator of the creator.

Otherwise, he is still a thunder master, at most, it is with a few pieces of magic weapon artifacts. Can be happy, but it is impossible to stand on the peak and look at the times.

For example, Fang Yuan and other geniuses are also born in the Universiade. There are also many magic weapons, and there are also several artifacts. However, there is no such thing as Hung Yi’s strong grasp of the times and the confidence of the big ambitions. Therefore, the cultivation has never kept up with Hong Yi.

However, the ambition can not be messed up. In the future practice, if you have a little doubt about your own ambition, you can suspect that your strength can't be done, or even if you can't do it later, then you will immediately retreat, or even die!

Macro wish, practice is to go against the water, if you do not enter, then retreat.

Oops!

Looking at Hong Yi's compelling gaze, it seems that he has to look at his own soul. Huang Yanyan quickly took a step back and released the pressure he was under. "Returning, we will have cooperation in the future. In the next three years, I will come to the book, or it will have begun. Hong Yi, you will be repaired in just a few years. The realm of the Creator, this is also born. If you are not born in the Universiade, it is impossible to cultivate this kind of realm in such a short period of time. In just a few years, how many years have you saved others to practice?"

The flames of the flames flashed.

Li said that you also need your huge business system, the personnel system to promote the world, everyone can read, everyone develops wisdom. "Hong Yi sees this phoenix flame channel: "The Dark Emperor was seriously injured under the Doomsday Dragon Road. There was no action in a short time. Moreover, his life is not afraid of how long it has been. This resurrection is only a matter of sight. It is a big time coming, and I want to benefit from it and enhance my life. ”

The Dark Emperor was a world leader three or four thousand years ago. This is also the time when his Taoism is great. If you trace back to the year-long contract he was born, I am afraid that it will go up to the millennium. For such a long time, even the creator’s Shouyuan is almost exhausted, and he has been hurt.

Hong Yi concluded that the Dark Emperor and the Gongyang fool would not live long.

However, although it is said that it will not last long, it is not a problem to live for two or three hundred years with a character like him.

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"Excellent, you have to practice now, after the original, the cultivation has been good. Just sucked the soul of the ancestors, the body is strong, although still no breakthrough, but compared to Yang Tuo's peak Wu Shengdu Be strong. I will refine your armor now, and you will protect everyone in the future."

Hong Yi sees this monk and monk, this monk recently eats the dragon tooth rice, concentrates on the martial arts, and realizes that "now is like the classics", the body is full of a circle, the real personal skin shows a faint yellow Like the ancient Buddha, it is full of an endless explosive force, and it is like a hegemony. Standing in the hall, it is like the hegemon of the moment.

This is the exclusive hegemony of "Now the Classics".

The monk is infinitely close to the immortal.

"Now the Confucius", Zu Long's blood, pushed him to the limit of Wu Sheng. It can be said that since ancient times, there has not been a single Wu Sheng, which is more powerful than the current monk.

Throughout the ages, the first person under the immortal.

"This heaven and earth will give you enlightenment. After the enlightenment, I will give it to you. You must break through the fairy as soon as possible. But you should not be confused by his theory! Unfortunately, there are no three hundred and six. The condensing method of the ten big points."

Hung Yi gave the life and death of the heavens to the monk and let him go to enlighten.

There are no sacred rituals in the book. The Emperor Yang Pan naturally could not give such precious things to the champion.

"Stars and fangs, the gods of the heavens!"

After Hong Yi gave the "Bears of Life and Death" to the monk and the monk, he also flew the "Stars and Tooth" from Zhao Feier and the "Zhu Tianxian Wang", which was deprived from Hong Xi. come out.

Two sets of armor are flying in the air and blending.

At the same time, a strong stock of the Holy Light, the voice of Genesis, completely decomposed the two sets of armor, and then smelt together.

Subsequently, a whole body of milky white trenches was formed in the air. This set of trenches, simple and solemn, is not as embarrassing as the celestial horns. On the contrary, there are countless "Genesis" on the trenches. Lang Lang conveyed the sound.

Hong Yi borrowed the power of the "Sanctuary", the ancestral spirit, various arrays, and the integration of two armor, which created a holy shrine.

"This time, it is called creation! Fine, you will follow me, in the future, to create a century." Hong Yi grabbed his hand, and his "Xianhuo Shenjian" also flew in his hands. Out, and then the monk's "secret sword" also flew out.

Also, the champions of the champions waited for the "small guns" of the guns, and the gunpoints also flew out.

The "Secret Sword" was originally the four kings of the Great Zen Temple. The weapon of the Emperor Wu Sheng’s secret possession of the Emperor, the Emperor Yang Pan was given to the Jade Prince, and the Jade Prince was given to the Supreme Monk.

But now this "secret sword" is under the powerful mana of Hong Yi, and it is continuously melted. Finally, it is fully integrated into the "Danhuo Shenjian". Hongyi's "Danhuo Shenjian" is gradually changing and concise. Finally, a long sigh, and it turned into a milky white color, and there was a faint glow on it.

"This is the sword of the fire, and the shackles of creation, handed over to you! You must protect everyone around you, you are willing or not!"

"Yinyue Shishu is a fighting Buddha. I am willing to be a war Buddha, guarding the kindness of all beings, not being killed by evil spirits, not being murdered by evil spirits! Those fierce and violent, I will try my best to remove them! To violent violence!" Jing Ren monk, sitting cross-legged, according to the Buddha ceremony, issued a great wish.

Between the ambitions, a sword and a sword, at the same time fell into the hands of the monk.

Tolerate the power of the monk now, to guard the people, but it is ok.

"Amazing shot! Recover!"

Hong Yi did not stop, his hands were caught, the pieces of Sheng Hui, the essence of the ancestors, the creation of the century, the ancestors of the ancestors once again gathered together, surrounded by this gun.

Gradually, gradually.

This broken shotgun is smelted together under the powerful mana, and it is more compact and strong.

Even the "God of War" of the year is not possible to use the ancestral spirit to create a shotgun, so now the stun gun is not only restored, but also further!

brush!

The recovered "殇神神枪" trembled in the air, as if it was a war god, it would be resurrected.

Then this shotgun flew into the hands of the Hongyi people. All the gunshots broke out, and they resonated with Longwei, the 500 dragon pillars in the hall.

Everyone who smashes a shot at the Hongyi people’s cents now seems to be carrying the power of five hundred and one big dragons, as well as the gods of the Genesis, Shengwei.

I have never had this moment, and the stun guns are so powerful.

"Okay, let's go! First go back to Qingzhou. Phoenix flame, after you return to Qingzhou, immediately assist me to start a thing," Hong Yi condensed several magic weapons, turned his head to Phoenix Flame path.

"What is it going to do?"

"To build a college, all over the Tianzhou, we must establish a college ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Since I am going to write a book, I will not be able to educate the world. The name of the academy, Zhou, Zhou Tianshi, Yi, The Yijing Yi is called Zhouyi Academy."

Hong Yidao.

He wants to establish an indelible right path and lead the trend of the right way. No matter how big the mana can be, no one can do it.

Therefore, it is necessary to establish a righteous martial art.

But this martial art, called what the road, what sent, but was rejected by the world scholars as a demon outside.

Only the college! It is orthodox.

Calling!

Calling!

All the book friends have acted and it is time for the key! No matter what you usually do not

Is to look at the genuine, or to see the thief, as long as the book of the **** of the gods, all act, the thief charge

value! subscription! Vote for the moon!

March!

Only one word!

That is playing!

After March, let the opponents see our "God" and never dare to fight for it.

the first!

Let us tell our opponents; what is a monthly pass, the monthly pass is hard work, hard work, hard work, take time to fight, take the plot to fight, get the update to fight! Take the climax to fight! 20,000 words, 20,000 words to fight! Nothing false!

This is the monthly ticket!

bring it on!

Let us say to the opponent: "When you say you are far away, you will be far away from you! The monthly ticket will not make you temper!"

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