Chronicles of Heaven

"Repression, suppression, banned demons!"

Van Gogh and a group of disciples of the Honglian Temple roared and screamed, rolling up the sky and the sky, holding the golden statue of the thousand hands of the Buddha with a high number of thousands of feet, and rushed to the Wu Tie.

Repress everything and ban everything.

The practice of Honglian Temple is so overbearing and arrogant. They are like a brutal king. They rely on absolute brute force to suppress everything, block everything, rule everything, and control everything.

Wu Tie's Pangu really spits a lot of chaotic gas clouds, behind him three thousand purple gas, 84,000 gold light into a huge treasure wheel rising and rotating. Surrounded by stars, the sun and the moon rise and fall, countless incredible heavens are looming behind him.

The huge arms shimmered with white light, and in the jaw-dropping breeze, Wu Tie exhibited the Wanhua robbing hand with Pan Guzhen.

The Qinglian view of the omnipotent method of the omnivorous robbing, its core mysterious and the Honglian Temple's Dharma is very different.

The road is natural and dissolves everything.

Whether you are the devil of the fierce flames, or the demon of the evil spirits, let your arrogance, the flames of the flames, and the palm press, the water will flow into the water, the clouds will return to the clouds, and the things that turn the boat will be turned into At the end of the day, it’s just that the water is at ease, the clouds are free, and the heavens and the earth are clear.

Overbearing and free to gently collide together.

It was another loud noise. The golden Buddha statue of tens of thousands of feet suddenly collapsed. Most of the witches and irons had a huge earthquake. The pressure of terror came and his arms and blood suddenly shattered.

In the big battle behind him, the body of 70,000 and 80,000 witches and grandfathers suddenly shattered.

But in a flash, the time of the beginning of the reversal of time and space, coupled with the blood of the Wu people, 'blood reborn' can be played to the extreme, the body of tens of thousands of witches and priests immediately recovered, their breath 'h' of the uplift soared a big one cut.

The breeze stunned and widened his eyes, and slammed it on his forehead with a slap in the face, like a ghost, watching the sorcerer’s arrogance.

"My three ancestors are on the top... Disciples today, see the living ghosts... No, no, in the Sui Dynasty, common ghosts, but never seen such ghosts!"

In the tens of thousands of witches who have collapsed in this body, the breeze feels the taste of the Wanjue.

That is, the more you die, the faster you practice; the desperate death, the repair of the "wanatch"!

There is no trace of vows on Wu Tie, and there is no reaction to the sacred image of the sages. It is obvious that Wu Tie has passed the swearing of the Wan Hung Sutra to these witches.

But they do have the breath of the "Wanjuan". They have officially stepped into the cultivation of the "Manual Sutra". Their bodies collapse once, which means they die once. And ‘death’ is undoubtedly a ‘heavy robbery’. Under the urging of ‘death’, these tens of thousands of witches’ sects have already reached the peak of God’s vision!

Feel free to step into the Divine Heaven.

And the rhythm that they exude on them is at least above the law of 100 Avenue.

They are all 'God of Heaven', and they are also the top kings of the 'God of God'...they are placed in the Sui Dynasty. Once such a character appears, it is unconditionally to be enshrined as the 'national lord' and has a national seal. You can suppress one of the giants!

"Disciple, I... see the living ghost!" The breeze whispered incoherently.

Qinglian Guan does not mind using his own law of incompetence, and he has a good relationship with some special characters. The so-called "everything goes along with" and "opens the door to convenience", although this is a commonly used discourse of Buddhism. But Qinglian Guan did this.

As long as the people who cultivated the "Wan Zai Jing" do not spread the "Wan Zai Jing" to the world, three or five outsiders have cultivated their own way of doing things. For Qinglian, this is very common. Things.

However, this time, the 120,000 and the three Wolverines who had nothing to do with the breeze, the inexplicable "Wanjuan" entered the door...

"How will the Taoist die? Is it the 18-year-old figure of the old cow's nose?" The breeze's body twitched slightly, remembering Qinglian's eccentric old-timers, and the breeze felt uncomfortable.

"But, why is this? It doesn't make sense... This is, what is the truth?" The breeze was stunned, ignorant, and then fell into deep confusion. He even suspected that he was having a nightmare?

As a result, the breeze pulled out a scorpion with a strong red lotus temple style, and came to his own brain.

Blood and water splashed, the pain hit, and the breeze screamed at the wound: "Not a dream...that, then, then..."

Wu Tie’s Pangu was violently shaken, and his palms and his hands were constantly photographed on the thousand golden Buddhas.

His spirit is completely penetrated into the sect of the witch clan. He and the 12,300 brothers are exactly like a person. All the spirits of the gods are united, and some mysteries in the witch body They are all shared with these brothers.

In addition to the "Yuan Shi Jing" is too profound and profound, these brothers can only rely on their own ancestral blood, to understand some of the similar principles of the road, the other, Wu Tie's good things, all naturally branded on them.

"Pan Gu Jing", "Wanhua Jing", "Wan Zai Jing", "One Qihua Sanqing", "Vertical Golden Light Law", "Snail Head Seven Arrows Book", "Scorpio Change", "Gentle Change", " Three 昧 昧 》 》 》 》 》 》 》 》 》 》 》 》 》 》 》 》 》 》 》 》 》 》 》 》 》 》 》 》 》 》 》 》 》 》

However, the group of the witches are a group of straight goods.

Injecting the mysterious secrets of "One Gasification Sanqing", "Vertical Golden Light Law", "Snail Head Seven Arrows", and the Wuzuer Lang who can comprehend, only thirty-five people... This ratio is really a witch Iron was almost moved to cry.

However, those "Pan Gu Jing", "Tianzhuo Change", "Gentle Change", and even weapons such as 'knife', 'gun', 'sword', '戟' and so on, even 'fist', 'hand', ' Legs, 'finger' and other ways to kill, etc., all the avenues and side gates related to fighting and killing, they are comprehending quickly and well-prepared.

Just as Wu Tie was practicing before, all kinds of weapons, all kinds of fists, and various kinds of killing side doors, once comprehended one, naturally there is a strong infusion between the heavens and the earth, forcibly elevating one of the attributes of the body to an incredible realm.

The sorcerer's avenues and side gates that Wu Tie comprehends are easily digested and absorbed by the Witch brothers, and turned into avenues and traces inscribed on the treads and gods.

The earth and the earth have been poured down, which has spurred the rapid integration of the twins and the gods of these witch brothers.

Ever since, I saw the golden Buddha statue swelled again and again, and then collapsed again and again. In the big array behind Wu Tie, every breath has tens of thousands of witch brothers’ bangs smashed into pieces, and then quickly Re-agglomerate the body.

A variety of visions such as white gas, golden light, purple haze, blood fog, etc., are rotated from the sky, and the rain is continuously injected into the Wujia Erlang, headed by Wujin, Wuyin and Wutong brothers.

The singularity of these sorcerers’ singers shimmered, and the shadows of the swords and swords swayed.

Their bodies are expanding, their strength is soaring, and there are countless singular sway in their eyes. They are advancing rapidly for the heavens and the earth, for all things, especially for combat.

The low humming sounds are endless, and the Wu ethnic group Lang exhibited the Pangu real body. Some people directly turned into three heads and six arms. Some people have expanded their bodies to the heights of the sky. Some people activate the blood and become the true ancient god.

There are even a few dozens of Wusong Lang, who have a good understanding. They have a flash of brilliance in their eyes. Suddenly, they suddenly smashed out a three-corpse avatar.

Although there is no such thing as Wu Tie, borrowing the innate Lingbao as the root of the three corpses, but these witches are a glimpse of the movement, directly relying on the huge arrogance of the military corps.

Now the power of the military corps is so terrible that they are condensed for a moment more than a hundred times stronger than the real body, almost the body of the real Taikoo god. The strength of these three corpses was returned, and the atmosphere of these witches was soaring, and the combat power increased by more than ten times on the spot.

The stronger the Vietnam War, the stronger the Wu Tie and the Witchers behind him.

The huge military array has been wrapped in a group of chaotic clouds, turning into a chaotic vortex suspended behind Wu Tie.

There are 120,000 and three Wolverine priests. They have different savvy and different chances. They have different branches of the Witch's blood, and they have different perceptions of the avenue.

What they have learned, the rhyme that has been uploaded from Wu Tie body has been put together, and it has just gathered three thousand avenues and eighty-four thousand side doors.

They also joined the Wu people's big squad, and Wu Ting and hundreds of other brothers used Pan Guzhen as a guide.

Gradually, a wonderful, indescribable thing happened.

In all directions, in the void, from the mountains and rivers, the mainland of the Bohai Sea, there is a very fine grain, which is a hundred times smaller than the sesame seeds, and thousands of times of light spots float up. Cried over.

The faint glory of the light is full of inexplicable awe-inspiring spirit.

The Wushu and other witch brothers only looked at these light spots, and they knew the origins of them inexplicably. The Pangu saints turned to the ground and his body was turned into a continent, but some of the blood remained to this day. The subtle spot of light is the part of the blood left by the Pangu saint.

There is not much blood, which is probably the volume of a water tank.

These bloods are very uniform and fair, divided into 12,040 copies, infused with Wu Tie and a group of witches.

The blood of Wu Tie and others suddenly burned and burned wildly.

During the fingertips, the plasma in their bodies was burned clean, and only three or five drops of viscous blood with a sudden change in nature remained.

Because of the serious blood loss in a moment, the body of Wu Tie and others quickly dried up, and each one looks like a mummified skinny, but it looks a little ugly and ugly, but full of inexplicable sacred and solemn.

In the next moment, the huge army array rolled up the heaven and earth energy within a radius of a million miles, and constantly injected into the body of Wu Tie and others.

Yuan can enter the body, fill the loss, and quickly become a new blood.

The new blood is thick and pure, and every drop is filled with enormous energy. Every Wu clan has felt the ups and downs of his body, an indescribable sense of power filling the whole body.

"war!"

"war!!"

"war!!!"

Twelve thousand people shouted in unison, and Wu Jin, Wu Yin, and Wu Tong also exhibited Pangu Jinshen. They failed to comprehend the Wanhua murderer. They could only display three six-armed magical powers, waving heavy weapons, standing side by side with the witch. Iron side.

With the support of the huge army array, the Pangu brothers of the three witches of the Wujin brothers also have a high level of strength. Compared with the Wu iron four thousand feet, the Pangu real body is actually much shorter, but the momentum is no longer under the breeze.

The breeze suddenly widened his eyes, and he stared at Wu Jin and others who had changed. He couldn’t figure out what happened.

"Don't I be evil, or is it a treasure?" The breeze whispered: "Why, is there such a strong emperor in Wujin? This, this, this..."

Witch iron devours the heaven and earth energy that comes from all directions. He laughs loudly, and the strength provided by the military array has increased by more than 100 times compared with the original. He felt that his more and more power, and his gestures were enough to destroy a small world in front of him.

It’s too early to turn!

Time and space are stagnant, then, back.

Witch iron stretched out his arms and grabbed it toward the moment he was not long ago.

The Honglian Temple’s King Kong must be arrogant. With the power of Wu Tie today, the power of the Ethereum can only be used to reverse this large array to a short time ago.

However, it is enough.

Wu Tie reached out and grabbed it, and when he retracted his hand, the relic of the golden hand of the golden hand of the Buddha had disappeared.

Together with the King Kong Supreme, nearly a thousand of the most revered relics have disappeared. The huge palm of the Witch iron is full of twinkles and shimmering Buddha relics.

Wu Tie reversed the time, before the King Kong must be in the Dacheng, grabbed the strongest group of relics of the Red Lotus Temple and other Buddhist monks.

The thousand hands of Buddha statues screamed, and the sound of ‘Boom’ exploded completely.

One thousand two hundred and ninety-six pieces of congenital spirits flew in the sky, and that Van Gogh and others vomited blood, and it was too late to recover their own treasures.

Wu Tieyi did not do it, and the endlessly, the colorful light behind him, the yin and yang tumbling, a huge and elegant lotus flower emerged from behind him, then opened his mouth, '咕咚' will be a thousand Two hundred and ninety-six powerful congenital Lingbao swallowed it.

In the lotus shackles, a fierce sword with a fierce sword was stirred up, and the sorrowful screams continued. These congenital spirits that were swallowed were suddenly smashed and swallowed and absorbed by the lotus flower.

Fan Long and others vomited blood again, one by one, and fell on the golden clouds.

The breeze is stunned.

The Honglian Temple King Kong must be a fierce name. Over the years, generations of generations have formed the Honglian Temple disciples of the Diamond King, and they do not know how many great devils in the four great kingdoms of the Sui Dynasty.

But this time...they finally lost in the more evil and more fierce witch iron.

Not only that, but look at the atmosphere of the witches and priests after Wu Tie's body. The younger half of the Wu ethnic group has actually broken through the realm of the Three Heavens of God's Ming Dynasty... Qinglianguan's "Wan Zai Jing" is really wonderful!

"I want to die!" The breeze looked at the Van Goon and others who fell on the clouds, and the mind was wandering around, killing people and killing them.

Wu Tie slowly collected Pan Guzhen, and responded to the original one-foot six-foot golden figure.

"Brothers, they have smashed them!" Wu Tie bit his teeth and roared: "Don't leave a blanket on them... There must be a lot of oxen and horses in their bodies, all dug out!"

"Our, ours, all of us!"

Wu Tie screamed.

He hated this group of compassionate sorrows, and screamed out of the dead baldness of the crossbar!