Chronicles of Heaven

Chapter 675: save

Li Xuan turtle is on the left and Yuan Qilin is on the right.

Wu Tie wore a set of Wei-style, light-blue wide-sleeve robes, and the feet were windy, flying forward slowly, while listening to the secrets of the three countries that Li Xuangui and Yuan Qilin confessed.

Yuan Qilin is okay, he is astronomical, and knows geography. In the final analysis, he can be regarded as a Mr. Feng Shui.

Li Xuan turtle hates it. This kind of snoring, the guy who peeped at the secret... He has some bad sneak peeks at others. Therefore, in Dawei, the strongest intelligence organization is not from the Great Wei Dynasty, but the secret spies of Li Xuan’s family.

"Our three countries, in general, Dawei is the most wide. Therefore, Dawei Chaotang, over 100 valves, take the world's people 50% cream, and support themselves. Therefore, Wei Weimin is the most rich; therefore, Dawei folk, The children of the half-children can read books; therefore, the great Wei people have more literati."

"Before the Great Jin Dynasty, now Qingqiu, more balanced. Qingqiu National Government, the resources of the world, probably a total of 70% were collected by the Chaotang. Just regardless of Dajin or Qingqiu, the comprehensive national strength is not as big as Wei, the 70% of the resources It is also better than the 50% that Dawei collects."

"So, Dajin is also good, Qingqiu is good, the country is much worse than Weiwei. It is not as good as casting, Fuxi, Array, and Dan Medicine. Just using money, Dawei is enough to coexist with other countries. ""

"Only Dawu, the most violent. Dawuwujia, is the only owner of the world, a little bit of the door, but their walking dog hawks, for them to care for the world, from their finger gaps to get some cold and cold."

"Dawu Wujia, search the world, more than 95% of the output, go to the Wu family."

"In Dawu, only by joining the Dawu army can you eat meat, in order to gain military power, in order to get rid of the slave status... Therefore, the big warrior is brave and brave, almost beast, this is the truth."

"That's all, the Dawu Wujia is the only one, and the final result is the ancestors of the Wu family's gods and the ancestors. The number is huge."

Li Xuan’s tortoise said for a while, then sighed heavily.

"On the Lord, the old man will die out of the sinister danger, and he has figured out the vitality of this line. It is still difficult to convince those old people to die. But the battlefields set by the gods are so dangerous, it is clear that I will be big." Wei Wei is killing."

"We also see that the gods want the slaves who are completely obedient. We don't need us to be arrogant, clever, and ignorant."

"The old guys of those families were still very hard, but the old man mentioned them. The exact number of the ancestors of the gods and gods owned by Dawu Shenguo, they listened to the advice of the old man and devoted themselves to the Lord. It is."

Wu iron slowly nodded, and felt a heavy pressure in his heart.

It is no wonder that Li Xuangui has gone to the top of the thirteen-door valve. This incredible thing actually happened.

In the intelligence of the Dajin Military Department, it is generally mentioned that the ancestors of the gods and gods owned by the Dawu Kingdom are similar to those of the Great Wei and Qingqiu, which are so many thousand people.

As a result, the gods were poorly searching for the territory of the Three Kingdoms, and the great gods and masters of the Great Wei and Qingqiu were all dug up. The two countries added up and there were nearly 5,000 gods.

Dawu Shenguo is good, it is really a wild and savage place, and they are a martial arts family. They have a 4,000-year-old gods.

"It seems that the Dawu Kingdom is good for the Great Wei, and it is good for Qingqiu. It is an early ambition." Wu Tie slowly nodded: "Think about it, the one they opened in the southwest of Qingqiu." The secret path, you know, they have been plotting."

Li Xuangui laughed: "In the Three Kingdoms, Dawei is the most peaceful. This time, if Tushantang takes the initiative to vote, Xiahoushi wants to strengthen the royal power, and Dawei will not have a conflict with Qingqiu."

Wu Tie looked at Li Xuan turtle with a strange look.

Li Xuangui spread his hands and said: "It is really, for many of our gates, whether it is Qingqiu, or Dawu... especially Dawu, that is the wild land, the broken place of Ru Mao and blood, give us all It’s too lazy to manage... what is it for?”

Yuan Qilin added a sentence on the side: "It is really, I have a lot of gates in Wei, I have no interest in the war. It is too late for your ancestors to be raised, happy, and happy. Who wants to go to battle on the battlefield?"

Witch iron booth opened, speechless.

It seems that if you don't design and kill them, you will not be able to attack the ancestors.

All the way to the wind, Wu Tie three people driving the breeze, stepping on the clouds, slow and easy to circumvent several mountains, a large river in front of you, the river, a small-scale conflict is erupting.

At least there are three hundred great armored soldiers, surrounded by more than 20 large Wei Wenshi, the two sides are playing on the river.

The three hundred great armored men are all half-steps of the gods and the realm of the Ming Dynasty, and among the more than 20 great Wei celebrities, there is a ancestors of the gods and gods... However, more than 20 great Wei celebrities are falling in the wind. Was beaten by a group of half-step goddess.

This battle is also quite weird.

Those big armored soldiers formed a military array, and the explosive power was comparable to a god's vision. A **** fog rolled behind them, a three-headed and six-armed mountain gorilla thundered, madly screaming in the blood, six arms at random. Waving, it is a mountain shadow.

These martial arts souls condensed by the great armored sergeants are quite distinctive.

Twenty of the great Wei celebrities, with the gods and ancestors as the center, put out more than 20 long strips of paintings, which were spread out with a large white paper, holding a flashing brush, and rushing on the drawing paper. Painting.

A fierce spiritual poultry, a headed beaked beast, a statue of a golden god, a head dragon, a colorful dragon, and even a unique Wei Jin, silver armor, etc., constantly whistling from the drawing paper Rush out.

Wu Tie suddenly looked at this scene: "Miao pen flowers... Oh, no, this is..."

"The gods of the pen... they are the Ma clan, the great Wei Mars, the first line of painting, the elders of each generation of Mars, all inherited a name, the name 'Ma Liang'... The pen of Ma Liang's 'Ma Liang '." Li Xuan turtle looked at Wu Tie and explained: "On the Lord, the **** of the pen, Ma Liang, is the legend of the ancient myth..."

Wu Tie waved his hand and stopped the interpretation of Li Xuangui.

The **** of the pen, Ma Liang, the name is in his database, there is no attention on weekdays, but Li Xuan turtle mentioned, Wu Tie also found the name from the vast database.

Interesting legends, actually come true in the hands of the Ma clan.

Thousands of monsters and spirits, hundreds of golden armor gods, dozens of dragons and colorful phoenixes, and thousands of gold armored silver warriors around the Ma clan, and those big armored soldiers struggled.

Those big armored people screamed indiscriminately, and the three-armed six-armed gorillas danced wildly with six arms. Countless mountains and shadows slammed their heads and smashed the bones of the sacred beasts. The golden armor gods flesh and blood, Feilong Caifeng Broken scales and hairs, those trenches of gold and silver armor, but also heavy casualties, large pieces of large pieces were crushed into pieces.

The paintings of the Ma Clan are really wonderful. When the creatures they painted were smashed by the shadows of the mountains, the flesh and blood that popped out were like real objects, and they also gave off a strong **** smell.

Until the body collapsed and several times of breathing into a cup of tea, these pieces of flesh and blood, like real things, slowly disappeared, turning into a pure heaven and earth to return to heaven and earth.

Obviously, the higher the depth of the painting, the longer the Mars, the longer they will be.

So it seems that if some of them have enough paintings, can they even make their works last forever? Even really drawing a living creature?

This painting is only one of the 84,000 side gates, but this painting finally leads to the ‘aihua Avenue’!

Wu Ting’s heart was shocked, and the deity of the **** gave off the infinite amount of light. The projection of the jade dish became more and more solid. Three thousand lotus leaves and eight thousand four thousand lotus leaves were bright and bright. Wu Ting only felt the flash of my heart flashing. His understanding of 'Tiandi Avenue' has strengthened a few points.

Three thousand avenues, 84,000 side gates, they all come from the same ‘starting’, from the same ‘primitive’, from the same ‘chaos’...

Therefore, 84,000 side gates are actually three thousand avenues, and three thousand avenues are ‘chaos’.

Numerous extremely thin rays are criss-crossed on the jade dish projection, and the lotus leaves of large and small are strung together, which makes Wu Tie more distinctly understand the complex relationship between the boulevards and the mutual grammar.

A loud bang of ‘bang’.

Six-armed gorillas leaped forward, and their fists were like meteors, and they took a dragon-like swell of screaming slaps on a huge river.

The Dahe River is sprayed from the paintings of the Ma’s elders in the gods and the vast river. The river is wide and the white waves are rolling. There are fish dragons in it. It is obvious that countless **** roll and jump in the river, and every ball is released. Lu Guanghui, the big river is bright.

Obviously, this is an amazing supernatural power.

Putting it on the outside world, this big river is afraid that it will not be able to run through a million miles.

It is only in this battlefield that the heavens and the earth can be thin to the extreme. This Markov painting must absorb enough external energy to explode the real power... In this battlefield, their paintings are powerful. Save one.

The six-armed gorilla fell heavily, the long river crashed, the fish dragon in the river exploded into a group of blood fog, numerous **** bursting, and a trace of cold water shone from the balls, and the world was suddenly snowy.

The elders of the Ma’s family in the Ming dynasty were stunned, and blood was sprayed out in the seven scorpions.

His body swayed and shouted: "Today, only death..."

The three hundred great armored men laughed at the same time: "Today, you are dead."

A man who is the highest, faint, may break into the realm of the gods at any time, roaring loudly: "The old ancestors of the Taishang, the old white face of the great Wei, kill one, the three grades... the brothers, the merits Good opportunity..."

The words of Dahan have just been exported. Before they have finished, Wu Tie has already taken the shot.

In the eyes of Wu Tie, one black and one white yin and yang were gasified for the arrow, and instantly pierced the three six-armed gorillas. Congenital yin and yang, two gas and one volume, the yin and yang of the scorpion army gorilla immediately imbalanced, and it exploded after a terrible sigh.

Three hundred great warriors were shaken together, the soul of the army was broken, their souls were dragged, and immediately vomited blood, and even more than a hundred of them could not hold their bodies and fell directly from the air.

After the Wuxing body, the five elements of the gods were turned into the overwhelming five-color waterfall, and the three hundred and a half steps of the gods and the souls of the great martial arts were shouted, and the ones turned into the five elements of the gods. .

In this battlefield of battle, Wu Tie is too lazy to keep his hands, and the five elements of the gods are shocked.

Li Xuangui and Yuan Qilin smiled and flew over to the stunned Ma’s elders: “Ma Yuan, Ma Yuan, when your kid is so embarrassed, how is it surrounded by a group of younger generations?”

"This place is dangerous, it is better, we are accompanied by each other? There is also a lot of care." Li Xuan turtle smiled very brightly.

"Companion, good ... but ..." Ma Yuan looked stunned at Wu Tie, did not misread, this is the Qingqiu Wang with their great Wei Qiu? Li Xuangui and Yuan Qilin, these two are also very special in the great Wei Kingdom, how can they be hooked up with An Wang Huo Xiong?

"Ma Yuan Xiaoyou, you listen to the old man, this thing, it is like this... ah, hey, the old man said that it is not worth it. Is it better to let everyone explain to Ma Yuan Xiaoyou?" Yuan Qilin Smiled and looked at Wu Tie.

In the sleeves of Wu Tie, a fist-sized small pavilion flew out, and the pavilion fluttered in the wind, and it became a hundred feet. The magic cloud, Kong Chengyu, Meng Buyan and other groups of ancestors flew out and laughed. Looking at Ma Yuan.

So awkward.

Such a situation.

After listening to the words of Li Xuangui, Yuan Qilin and others, Ma Yuan looked at the hundreds of ancestors of the Ming Dynasty who came from the thirteen-door valve. He shook his head, and then he made a deep sigh, and gave a ceremony to Wu Tie: "Please also ask An Wang, Rescue the family... As long as the family is too vocal, Ma Yuan will not comply."

Wu Tie smiled his eyes and became a line. He slammed Ma Yuan’s shoulders: "Good, good, good, so, very good."

After a small quarter of an hour, Wu Tie took the brigade and went straight.

The so-called big team of people, only Wu Tie, Ma Yuan, Li Xuan turtle, Yuan Qilin four.

The other powerful army of tens of thousands of people was all drawn by Ma Yuan. What shocked Wu Ting was that this army of tens of thousands of people had a life-threatening peak or even a first-time birth. The cultivation of the Tibetan territory!

This is really, one person is in the army.

Although these soldiers are useless in the battle of the gods and the gods, they are placed on weekdays... Mars's paintings are too useful, and Wu Tie’s mind flashed in an instant and did not know how many military arrays.

Going forward for hundreds of miles, there was a harsh laugh in front.

"Xiang Feiyu, today, you are dead... Hey, what is the use of ruthlessness and resistance? Can anyone count on anyone to save you?"

"Don't say that the old man bullies the little one, the old man is here to scream for you and see if anyone dares to save you!"

"Hey, Xiang Feiyu is going to die, he has to be slaughtered by Laozi Wu Santu... Who dares to save him?"

"Who dares to save him?"

"Who dares to save him?"

"Wow, no one is coming, he is really dead!"

Wu Santu drums are full of gas, and in this rich blood fog, his voice is also spread over thousands of miles.

Witch iron brows a pick, screamed: "Wu Santu, Hugh to be arrogant, this king is also coming!"

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