Chronicles of Heaven

Chapter 784: Witch blood does not die

The whole body burned with glazed Buddha inflammation, Wu Tieyan's big eyes, toughness in the body, and the strong pains of the eyes were almost burnt, watching the position of the military and the diamonds.

King Kong must have a crisp sound, from top to bottom, from the center position, very smooth and evenly cracked a thin crack.

The huge figure sitting on the seat of the diamond squad, the whole body flickering, the four-character Buddha print on the face swayed violently, and the four corners cracked the crack of the spider web at the same time.

In the huge army array, at least tens of thousands of Wuer’s body blasted openly, blood sprays, bones splashed, and the scene was terrible.

Wu Tieyan's eyes widened, his eyes jerked open, and a large piece of burning blood was sprayed out.

The burning blood was poured into the sea that was violently turbulent. Immediately, a large area of ​​the sea evaporated completely. The hot blood of the high temperature burned the bottom of the sea through a huge pothole, and the molten magma was boiling in the bottom.

"Give me, turn!"

Wu Tie is the form of Pan Guzheng at this moment. Compared with the power of his body, does his strength now expand a hundred times?

The huge Pangu chaotic mana was injected into the early shackles, and the Wu Tie mouth vomited blood, and the hard-working forced reversal of the time torrent.

Seeing that the glazed Buddha on the iron body was extinguished instantly, the burnt flesh and blood quickly grew out.

In the huge military squad, tens of thousands of sorcerers and sorcerers shattered out of the air, one by one full of vitality and good body, as if it had been completely shattered under the huge impact, it was completely illusory.

Wu Tie madly laughed. He waved at the huge army. "Brothers, since they are here, they will come together!"

The eyes burst into the sun and the moon, and the big mouth is like a black hole, swallowing all the energy in the square. There are stars in the circle circling around, and the huge chaotic atmosphere is like a river in the Yangtze River, spinning around the body.

Wu Tie laughed: "Brothers, and this group of dead bald, play for life... Haha, kill their lives... Let's have their own brothers, one must be good, one can't be less, and all of them return to Shenwucheng. , getting married, giving birth to a baby, and having a lot of dolls."

In the laughter of Wu Tie, Wu Jin, Wu Yin and Wu Tong both shouted.

They have mobilized the power of the blood, and passed on the blood power of the Taikoo giants. They became grotesque and arrogant. Their bodies swelled rapidly, and although they did not have nearly 40,000 feet, they reached the level of five or six thousand feet.

Twelve thousand and three thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand giants formed a military squad, and they stood in a row with Wu Tie. The murderousness and suffocation that they radiated were thousands of times stronger than before.

A statue of the **** of the ancient gods roared in the near-substantial suffocating air above the military array. The sky was flashing thunder and the wind and the clouds were rolling. The horrible sky of all kinds of horror turned into a chaotic gas, and the void was smashed. The landslide, the earth and the earth are overwhelming.

"I am compassionate, demon and demon!" Van Gogh's pupil narrowed to the size of the needle tip, and he shouted: "Wu Wang Wutie, bitter sea is boundless, turning back is the shore... If you want to go alone... Hugh to blame the Buddha also has thunder anger..."

Wu Tie opened his arms and the huge military array was over, and the boundless suffocation continued to infuse his body.

With the repair of Wu Tie, his Pangu real body should have been lifted for a long time. He is now able to maintain Pan Gu’s true tea time, which is already his limit.

But under the support of this sorcerer's sect, the power of the ancient gods in the blood of the witches and the power of the chaos of the witches and irons have reacted subtly.

Wu Tie only feels that his energy is endless, his power is endless, and the duration of Pangu’s true body is almost endless.

As long as the military array behind it is not completely destroyed, Wu Tie seems to be able to maintain this state until the world is extinct.

Feeling the endless power of the body, I couldn’t help but hear the clichéd words of Van Gogh. Wu Tie couldn’t help but sneer: “Close your beak!”

A loud scream, like a tens of thousands of mad thunder at the same time, the words of the ‘yin persuasion’ of the sorrowful sorrowful affair, and suddenly they were smashed back.

The so-called Buddha also has three points of fire, not to mention, where is the true Buddha?

Seeing Wu Tie’s ‘猖獗’, Van Gogh immediately screamed, and the Buddha’s relics, which were set in the seat of the King’s Supreme, also gave off the brilliance. The relic bag in the hands of Van Gogh is flying up, and the sound of ‘铛’ is set in the eyebrow of the huge figure on the diamond ring.

Originally it was just a sly figure. After the blessing of this relic bag, this figure quickly condensed, and instantly became golden, like a pure gold Buddha statue squatting on the diamond ring.

A vocal singer came from the void, Van Gogh, and more than 300 red lotus temple disciples behind him, shouting, a piece of flames, a breath of breath, all the fascinating Buddhist instruments from their sleeves Fly out and fly toward the huge golden Buddha statue above his head.

Every Buddha's fascia flies out, and the golden Buddha statue makes a high-pitched roar. His back gives birth to a brand new golden arm, holding the Buddha's door in his hand.

In this way, a total of 1,296 pieces of Buddhist rituals flew out. Behind this golden Buddha statue, there were also 1,296 new arms. He clenched more than a thousand pieces of breath, but All of them are extremely powerful, and they are definitely the weapon of the congenital spiritual treasures. They screamed at Wu Tie and others.

The original two arms of the golden Buddha statue are gently swaying. Two huge palms shake the sky and the clouds are released. The palms are full of positive and negative, and the two characters are rapidly rotating. The golden light condenses into a mountain. Wu Tie and the huge army behind him were crushed.

"Wu Wang, try my high-altitude magical means of Honglian Temple!" Fan Long Daxie: "Golden Diamonds, the town!"

The golden Buddha statue shines brightly, and the power of the thousand and twenty-six pieces of congenital Lingbao turns into a stream of light, constantly injecting into the huge golden mountain in front of him.

Jinshan slowly squats down to the top of Wu Ting. With the constant fall of Jinshan, Wu Tie and the 12,030 witches behind him, feel a terrible, powerful and incredible pressure. It’s down.

With the strength of Wu Tie Pan Guzheng, the height of Pangu, which is nearly 40,000 feet tall, was actually reduced by an inch. The body did not know how many times the chaotic bone was enhanced, but it was also suppressed. There is a feeling that I can't hold it and I will be bent out of thin air.

The law of the road in the universe of heaven and earth, the three thousand avenues and the eighty-four thousand side gates, at this moment, seem to be frozen and muddy, becoming stiff, sturdy, and inoperable.

Within the atmosphere of this golden mountain, everything is turned into a dead object, and the heavens and the earth are turned into a stiff, dead world.

This Jinshan really has the infinite means of suppressing one world and banned hundreds of millions of demons.

"Just... you... after all... not real... Buddha!"

Inexplicably, there was a story in the mind of Wu Tie. His face was full of sorrow and screaming: "This king is not the unlucky monkey!"

In the sound of '咔咔', the skin of Wu Tie's body was broken and collapsed, and a large piece of flesh and blood turned into a flame. The huge suffocating gas in the army array was continuously injected into the body of Wu Tie, turning into a huge amount of vital energy. The flesh and blood that burned him quickly reborn.

Burning flesh and blood brings more power than before.

There is a strange picture in the mind of Wu Tie...

Behind his thirteen, the huge jade dish slowly turned.

Wu Tie saw it again, and saw the moment when the opening of the day was first opened. The statue did not know how high it was. It filled almost the entire figure of Hongkong’s void, waving a big axe, and slowly rushing in countless ways. An astounding light gave an axe.

On the jade plate, among the three huge lotus buds, the flower bud that once swallowed the sword was slightly moved.

Before Wu Ting won the bet from the breeze, the fragment of the holy sword has been fed to the lotus dragonfly by Wu Tie. Nowadays, this lotus flower is faintly faint, and there are even more terrible swords. No one knows what baby is being bred inside.

But there is no doubt that this baby is born... It takes time, resources, and opportunities!

At this moment, this lotus flower felt the heart of Wu Ting's heart as a real killer. He squirmed and wanted to do something, but he was not mature, so he just moved, a terrible swordman from the lotus In the middle of the swell, he quickly injected the right arm of Wu Tie.

A horrible sword that almost kills all things in the heavens and the earth and kills all living creatures appears in the right hand of Wu Tie.

Wu Tie raised his right arm and used his entire right arm as a sword. A sword went to the Jinshan Mountain, which suppressed the heavens and the earth and blocked everything.

Between heaven and earth, a horrible sword smack flashed.

The breeze closed his eyes subconsciously, and a string of bright colors appeared on his head. The images of the sun, the moon, the stars and the rivers and rivers flashed rapidly, and the sound of Xuan Huang was rolled down, and he and a group of white lotuses The disciples are shrouded.

While offering the ‘Xuanhuang hanging’ bodyguard of one of the town’s secret treasures of Qinglianguan, the breeze shouted: “The sky is white, I saw the ghost... This swordsman, this sword means...”

A loud bang, Wu Tie’s right arm and Jinshan collided together, and the strong light slammed into a real flame that spread toward the surrounding area. The breeze was swept away by the hurricane, and all his screams were smashed. Go back to the stomach.

The Sword of the Sword has been in the hands of the breeze for thousands of years, and the breeze has long been familiar with the swords that have been shot from the debris.

What a terrible sword meaning, that is, with the understanding and cultivation of the breeze, he can not comprehend it.

This is a tasteless taste, and it is a pity that it is a pity.

In order to add to the Vatican and the White Deer, it is purely to disgust them, and the breeze will take this piece out and bet.

He never dreamed of it. How many days did Wu Tie get this piece?

Wu Tie's easy hit, actually brought such a trace of silk as if to kill the horrible sword of the world!

This kind of thing, let the breeze find someone to reason?

"There is no reason! Dao Zun is on, the disciples are so sincere and painstaking... Hey, hey, who is this to say?" The breeze screamed in the stomach, and at the same time, he was still busy, sheltering those who were fainting like dead people. The white lotus palace disciple.

For a time, the breeze was too busy to pay, and I couldn’t even watch the victory and defeat between Wu Tie and Fan Long.

In the void, Wu Tie’s Pangu really collapsed to the heights.

His entire right arm flesh and blood was completely vaporized. Only the straight, straight, straight arm bones like a long sword stood up against the golden mountain that was pressed down.

On the dark arm bones, from the fingertips to the shoulder blades, all of them are covered with cracks. In the fine cracks of the spider web, a chaotic gas spurts out and quickly re-expands the new fleshy lines on the arm of Wu Tie. .

After Wu Tie's body, in the huge army array, more than 50,000 witches and priests were broken and bones, and a group of blood fog was blooming like a lotus flower in the air.

The Jinshan Mountain at the top of Wu Tie suddenly gave a shrill crack, and more than a dozen cracks were cracked out of Jinshan. A large piece of melted gold sap was sprayed from it, with high temperature, spitting Buddha light and sprinkling all over the sea. The rock layer of the seabed was melted into a thick layer.

"Turn!" Wu Tie slammed.

The power of the early spurs was launched, and the huge army array suddenly shook a little.

The blood mist slammed inwardly, and the blood was atomized into a pure **** vein. The blood was rapidly drawn into a large net of human figures. It was just a breathing room. More than 50,000 people were scattered and smashed again. The body.

Not only that, but some of the witches have gone through two times, some of them have only experienced the body and bones, their bodies, their blood, their spirits seem to have been some sort of strange quenching, their physical strength has become more Powerful, the power of blood has become more pure, and the soul has become more sophisticated and accessible.

The huge military squad is running again, and the more powerful suffocating rushes into the Pangu real body of Wutie.

Wu Gu was beaten several times and collapsed. Pan Guzhen re-strengthed a little bit, re-strengthened, and became more and more sturdy and more powerful.

He straightened his waist a little, and smiled at the golden mountain at the top of his head.

"My witches... the sorcerer's blood is not destroyed, the inheritance is not extinguished; the sorcerer's blood is inexhaustible, and the seedlings are not destroyed."

‘Hey, hip hop’!

Twelve thousands of Wu Jia Er Lang also issued a low voice.

They unleash a strange light from the whole body, like a beast that resurrected from the time of the ancient times, and the smell of the body became more and more unpredictable.

Witchcraft secret surgery, launched.

At this moment, Wu Tie and his brothers, Jing, Qi, God... The perfection of the 120,000 people.

The brothers of the Twelve Thousand and Three Tribes gathered in the body of Wu Tie.

Wu Tie’s perception of the avenue and the understanding of the avenue are naturally infused into the bodies of these witch brothers, directly engraved on their bodies, on the fetus, and perfectly blended with their gods and deities. Together.

According to the different bloods of Zhu Rong, Gong Gong, Kuafu, Jing Tian, ​​etc., there are many avenues for these wizarding brothers to comprehend. There are strong and weak, but at least, at least, they have learned hundreds of heaven and earth avenues!

According to the standards of the Sui Dynasty, these 12,030 sorcerers and children have reached the level of ‘king god’.

Although their cultivation is only one heaven and one heaven, it is far from being comparable to the ‘Wang Shen’, which is the ultimate in the heavens and the Ming Dynasty. But this is such a terrible and endless force!

"It's all you forced!" Wu Tie ‘giggle’ smiled, and the laughter contained inexplicable meaning.

"You, do it yourself!"

Wu Tie screamed and laughed, then punched again on Jinshan.

A fist blasted, Jinshan collapsed, the Vajrapani and other people's diamonds swayed violently, and even the golden Buddha statue was shaken backwards and flew hundreds of miles.

Fan Li and other disciples of Honglian Temple suddenly changed their faces.

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