Stealing The Heavens

The 648th chapter of the patrol angel (third!)

Beyond the stars, the huge thundering array of people is fascinating. Although this thunderbolt is so huge, but the power inside the thunderbolt does not spit, the silk thunder is like a living thing intertwined in the void, turned into countless dazzling thunder spells. Except for the occasional buzzing sound, there is no more movement in the void.

The huge sacred eye slowly opened, and the thunder figure was printed in the deep purple-blue pupil. The endless redness of the red sea in the red sea of ​​Wanxianxing is incontinently inhaled by the thunder, and gradually infused into the eyes of the sacred, and turned into a red light in the depths of the pupil. The eternal red sun of the square is only condensed into a trace of thunder of hair, which shows that this thunder has a lot of power.

On top of this thunder, a group of 18 immortals dressed in cyan robes were lined up. These immortals are born with a sacred bone, all of them are spiritually satisfied, and the gods in the eyes are like stars. They have a faint stream of clear air around them. Apparently, the Daomen spell has been cultivated to a very deep level. The cultivation is the Taoist classics of the orthodox inheritance, not the wild foxes of the miscellaneous.

Among the many immortals, a white-haired old man, with his hands behind his back, looked softly and looked at Wan Xianxing and smiled: "You brothers, I am waiting for this year, the 13 records recorded in the intelligence. It’s the last place to hide the devil’s lair?”

A young Taoist smiled and said: "It is indeed. Over a year, I waited for the waves, everyone was tired. Waiting for this errand to be done, go back to Qingcheng to pay, this credit can be obtained. There are quite a lot of rewards."

A group of immortals laughed in unison, and each one showed a very proud expression. The headed old man shook his head and sighed: "The evil spirits are very treacherous. This red fire is afraid that they were designed by the same year. Use a star field to cover this planet. If we got detailed information this time. How can you know that the evil spirits are hiding here?"

Among the 18 immortals, the most impressed, the immortal who looks like a fifteen or six-year-old boy is curious to look at this old saying: "What are the evil spirits in the end? Our trip, the front has already Destroyed twelve big stars, plus this planet, it can be thirteen. There are countless people in every big star, so killing, but we want to bear it?"

The old man smiled and shook his head. He smiled at the young Taoist: "Where is it? Demon and demons, this is the activity of accumulating great merits. How can it be rumors? As for the origins of these evil spirits, I have to start from the side of our Qingcheng ancestors."

The old-fashioned demeanor is about to explain the origins of these evil spirits to the younger brothers who are coming from the same door, and the great harm they may have to the natural world. If these evils are ignored, it may cause a huge natural disaster. Reason, but he hasn't had time to open his mouth. The eye of the sacred sacred eye has already taken the long-awaited red sun of the billions of miles. In the pupil, a rice bucket is built like a purple crystal. The whole body is faintly glowing. The flux of mana fluctuations.

This Leifu is a good way to come. There is a name called 'Thirty-three Days, Ziyan Yuan, One Qi, Qingyin, Definite God, Thunder'. It is above the thirteen days of heaven, and it is controlled by all the thunderous forces between heaven and earth. The thunder of the ancient dynasty, the core thunder that condenses the power of the eight hundred sages under the jurisdiction of the Thunder.

The so-called core thunder, this is the seed of a thunder, as long as it is excited, it can automatically extract the nearby heaven and earth aura into the thunder, and finally evolve into a powerful horror that is powerful enough to destroy the stars. This trip decisively led a group of 18 people, that is, they received thirteen thunders from their elders, just a thunder to destroy a star, completely destroy all the above creatures, if there is a mine If the pattern is biased, it can only be decided by the old people who kill themselves.

It’s just that things like thunder and slanting, and the old saying that this kind of thing can’t happen.

The sacred eye in the void is the golden fairy that the heavenly thunder is copied according to the legendary real heavenly artifact. This sacred eye is like a barrel, and the thunder is a bullet in the gun. The combination of the two can make a hit that is comparable to the golden celestial. How can the power of Jinxian miss the target?

It is clear in the intelligence that the monks in the thirteen nests are the best of the peaks of the gods. They use the power of Jinxian to deal with the monks of the Yuanshen. Isn’t this a cannon to fight mosquitoes? If it is not for the thorough plowing, sweeping the grass and removing the roots, and not letting any of the evil spirits have the possibility of escape, how can the Lei Department award these heavenly heavy weapons to the dear old people?

The thundering imitation of the eyes of the sacred, the entire heavenly court is only one hundred and eight, this hundred and eight sacred eyes combined together, is the throne of the heavenly thunder, the thunder and the evil spirits of the thirties殛 魔 魔 魔 ' , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , ,

This time, I can carry a sacred eye to go out and walk, and I can use the thirty-three-day 宵乾 宵乾 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一If you can complete this errand, you will definitely have a reward when you go back to the division!

"Wan Leitian condemned!" The old man laughed and laughed: "Although it is not the real Thunder, the Thunder is condemned by the Thunder, but the Thunder is copied by the immortal method. But after reading it a dozen times, it is still not greasy. The teachers and the younger brothers watched carefully, and this day they condemned the mysterious and mysterious countlessness. If they could understand one or two, they would greatly benefit the Leifa of our Qingcheng secret!"

Don't have to say that the old saying goes, the line of people are staring at the eyes of the sacred god, seeing that it looks like they can't wait to rush to hold the eyes of the sacred, and the good ones will make the mystery inside clear. Just as a group of old people stared at the eyes of the sacred, the thunder that had accumulated enough thunder force had been silently ejected from the eyes of the sacred.

This thunder pattern absorbs the eternal abundance of hundreds of thousands of miles away, and the condensed nature of the thunder and its violent violent. But the thunder flakes flew out, actually giving people a slow, warm, like a gentle and leisurely feeling of a gentleman and a lady in the early spring.

Then there were countless thunders in the eyes of the sacred squad. The entire thunderstorm was trembled fiercely, and the wave of lightning like a wave of water followed the thunder to the celestial star. But these thunderstorms filled with devastating temperament slowly descended in the void, just like the thunder, filled with an indescribably quiet and feminine atmosphere.

The thunder of tens of thousands of miles is wrapped softly in the Wanxianxing, and the big fairy star is wrapped up. The thunder that absorbed the countless days of red sun and abruptly flew into the atmosphere of the Wanxianxing, and slowly flew over to the most powerful thunder on the magical star. The thunder light of Wanxianxing is gradually compressed inward, gradually approaching the ground, gradually ejecting a myriad of extremely fine filaments, one root attached to the thunder.

On the surface of the Wanxianxing, the Thunder is swaying with infinite blood.

As the Thunder said, their ghosts and immortals are strange. They devour the blood of the soul, just like humans eat, is their physiological needs, but also the best way for them to grow their own strength. But after they have digested these bloodstains and flesh and blood, their bodies will absorb the energy they need and release a lot of waste.

This is the same as people eating, there will be a note; like a person breathing, there will be carbon dioxide. The Thunder's release of these wastes is the essence of the essence of Xianli and Aura. Thunder, these foreign ghosts, is the best energy converter, provide them with enough sacrifices, they can feedback enough Xianli, aura, so that the sacrifice people get great benefits.

This is the case. Jiang Yun’s ancestors and other 30 immortals are suspended in midair. The blood is constantly blending into their bodies. Their faces are painful and refreshing. The body is rapidly increasing, and they are not afraid to dream. The speed of imagination is enhanced. In particular, they have been forced to enhance their path of realm by the loss of the soul of the soul. Although the speed of the immortality is extremely fast, their celestial bodies actually suffer from this powerful and continuous integration.

The second is that the little bird is not respectful.

The little bird continually swallowed the blood. She was erected with a feather, and she continued to have feathers falling off, and her feathers continued to grow. On the surface of her body, there is a ring of radiant Nanming from the fire. As the blood is continuously injected, the color of the Nanming from the surface of the little bird is getting clearer and more red, but the thickness is getting thicker and thicker. At the same time, the temperature of the body surface is also getting higher and higher.

The change of disrespect is the biggest. He has a big platform on his head. He greedily swallows the blood that is mainly scattered on his body. His body has expanded to a length of a thousand feet, and his body is soaring. The scales on his body continued to burst, but healed quickly. His body rang from time to time the bones and ribs broke, and his body continued to twitch, and these bones and tendons re-healed.

Recasting the dragon body in a short time, forcibly pushing the dragon to change the power method to the Jinxian-class real dragon, and the physical pain caused the sorrow to faint. However, this color dragon is hard to be fierce to himself. He vomits the flame while whispering in a low voice. He recites the words and makes the princess of the princess swell and swell. Dead this squat.

"If you eat bitterly, you will be a man! People, people, people, people!"

"In addition to the woman of the master, Lao Tzu wants to ride on all the women in the world. This is the so-called person!"

"Ha ha ha, hurry to restore the magical power of Lao Tzu that year, Lao Tzu must become a person!"

"In those days, I used to confuse the old people, and wait for it! Heaven bless you must have given birth to a lot of daughters and granddaughters in the past few years. It is best to have countless granddaughters, great-granddaughters, and Laozi’s rifles. You are full of old people!"

In the nonsense gibberish, the size of the rice bucket, the elegant color, like the amethyst carved thunder, dragged countless electric filaments, slowly drifting to the thunder's head.

Thunder looked up and grabbed the little thunder.

"What is this? Is it strange, how is it surrounded by the Thunder?" (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to *** (***.***) to vote, *** Your support is my biggest motivation.)