Chronicles of Heaven

Fuxi God.

The wind is still raging... just, the place and the way he ravaged, changed.

The four fierce families collected a lot of flamboyant women from their own homes, and they were dedicated to the wind. Ever since, the windy nature broke out, he let his own close-fitting old eunuchs go to the gate of the city to accept the name of the cast, and he is in the palace city, Hu Tianhu.

In the cloud, Wu Tie has received all the information from Yum.

The secret technique of the Yi people is much more mysterious than those of the killing techniques in Tiandi Avenue. Many of them are related to the uncontrollable powers that ordinary people such as ‘air transport’ and ‘gongde’ can’t feel.

Wu Tie silently evoked the 祈 术 术 ’ 。 。 。.

A layer of rich multicolored light spurted out from the eyes of Wu Tiemei's mind, and instantly turned into a circle of colorful apertures to cover him.

Wu Tie looked up to his head and then he was scared.

On top of his head, there is a purple cloud of thousands of acres, like a natural Luogai, a heavy suspension above his head. This Luo Gai released a glimmer of bright yellow crystals and rolled down the whole of the witch iron.

Wu Tie could not help but feel a little smug.

"I don't think of it, my Wu Tie, actually accumulated so many merits, and there are so many people who are entrusted with power. Oh, in fact, I have not done too many things in these years, how can there be so many merits? ?"

According to the records in the Yi People's "Praying for Heaven", the so-called "10th Good Man", accumulating the merits of the tenth century, and rotating good things, probably can accumulate three feet of yellow clouds.

In addition to the good people of the tenth century, we must have done at least one time for the Puji Limin, a great good thing to save the lives of millions of people. In the three feet of Huangyun, there is a hint of purple.

The Wushui head top purple gas cloud has a size of a thousand acres, the golden cloud is dazzling, and it is the promotion product of Huang Yun. The purple gas is rolling like a dragon, and the overlap is repeated. If it is calculated according to the life of a million purple spirits, the good deeds of Wu and iron can only be described as ‘the merits and no amount’.

"Oh, I really don't know, I actually did so many good things." Wu Tie laughed and licked his mouth.

He did not think that he unified the three countries and completely ended the chaos of the three countries. How many people have been saved and how many soldiers have been saved?

He even ended the battle between the three countries and the underground world. According to the death and injury rate of the Fusui Kingdom and the Three Kingdoms in the past few years, how many people have he saved?

The northern snowfield barbarians invaded southward. These snowy barbarians did not accumulate good deeds. They specialized in slaughtering, and they were extremely vicious.

The so-called punishment of evil is to promote the good, Wu Tie will kill the snowy barbarians, especially those who have killed the Xuan Ming ancestors, this kind of good work is no small feat.

Not to mention, Wu Tie intercepted the gods of many gods and gods who died in battle, and did not send those souls to the secluded gods. This thing seems to be ordinary. In fact, in the will of the heavens and the earth on the mainland, this is even more meritorious.

The things of Linlin add up, and there are thousands of acres of purple gas in the top of the Witch Iron Head. It is also a matter of reason.

Wu Tie took a deep breath and ‘Call Heaven’ was fully launched.

The purple gas of the top of the head is turned into a stream of purple gold, which is constantly infused with the spirit of Wutie. Behind Wu Tai's huge deity, the strange lotus root is windless, and the silky purple gold stream is divided into three streams, which are infused into three lotus pots.

In a flower bud, Wu Tie has invested a huge amount of material, and there are more treasures such as the sword of the sorcerer, the fragments of the holy sword, and the swords of the white deer.

Among the flower buds, Wu Tie is now the most powerful congenital spiritual treasure on hand.

In a flower bud, it is the projection of the sacred jade dish of Wu and Iron. It occupies the last flower bud, and it is brewing a wonderful change that Wu and Wu can't peep.

With the continuous injection of Zijin streamer, the three lotus buds swayed gently, and a majestic machine was constantly emerging from the flower bones. The three thousand lotus leaves surrounding the three lotus buds and the eighty-four thousand lotus leaves are shining. The avenues of the roads appear on the lotus leaves, and they are like a colorful god.

‘啪,啪啪,啪啪啪’!

A piece of lotus leaf continually falls off, turning into a silky ray of light and blending into the sacred iron of the witch.

The speed of the shrinking of the Wushi iron tires is rapidly accelerating, and the tens of thousands of feet of the fetus is turned into a large piece of light, constantly blending into the body of the god.

Wu Tie only felt that his mood was clear, and at the expense of his own accumulated merits, Wu Tie entered a strange state. In this state, he feels that he is omnipotent and omniscient.

Behind the Xiaguang, a strange spiral of light is slowly decomposed, and various strange avenues of the road are absorbed by Wu Tie. Those weird lines are constantly imprinted on his tales and integrated into his body.

In the first flower bud, a sturdy, extreme, and inexplicable killing sword is like a sticky glacier, slowly seeping out. This cold, ruthless, cold-hearted sword is full of witch iron. Wu Tie only feels that the scalp is numb, the fetus and body are frozen at the same time, and the whole person completely loses the perception and connection to the outside world.

In the sound of ‘嗤嗤’, the sword slowly cut the body of Wu Tie.

Cut his skin, his flesh, his bones, his blood, his internal organs, the bone marrow brain...

Each of his cells was cut into hundreds of thousands of pieces, and his gray body was like a chaotic body. His body, a small piece of chaos that seems to be opening up in the moment, will be opened, broken, and exploded.

He will be turned into nothing.

From his body, there may be some strange existence.

But when he was opened, broke open, and the moment he burst open, Wu Tie would be completely gone. Even all the traces he had existed in this world, including his memories in other people’s hearts, would be thoroughly erase.

A trace of purple gold streamer is constantly integrated into the body. This desperate sword of the extinction of the eternal life and the slaughter of the ancestors almost wiped out the witch iron, but because of the infusion of these merits, Wu Tie was pulled back from the edge of annihilation.

The power of merit softly infiltrates the body of Wu Tie and infiltrates his divine tires.

A trace of golden light purple gas swells slowly throughout the body, Wu Tie seems to suddenly wake up from a nightmare, the spirit of the spirit of a cold war, and then wake up.

"This is not the sword of the world..."

Wu Tiezhen is stunned. In his life, he has never felt such fear, such despair.

The horror of life and death that is not under control and can be annihilated at any time, at that moment, he seems to have been sealed into a narrow, cold, impenetrable coffin, and then thrown into an unfathomable black hole.

Complete destruction, there is no chance of resurrection.

Numerous cold sweats ooze out of the pores, and the cold sweat drenches the clothes.

"This is definitely not what the world should have... absolutely not the sword that the soul can condense and feel!"

Wu Tie is all squatting, and even thin borneol is formed on the surface of the skin. If it is not this sword is to be born by the power of Wu Tie's merits, if it is not this sword is derived from the lotus flower that the spirit of the iron spirit is born, if it is not this sword meaning has been inadvertently combined with Wu Tierong... ...

Wu Tie touched this sword slightly, and he has completely disappeared.

This is the normal world, the normal living spirit, and it is absolutely impossible to master the killing sword. Purely for destruction, for the sake of killing, it is a master of destruction, death, killing, and annihilation between heaven and earth.

Perhaps, only the legendary ‘sage’ in the ancient mythology, the kind of horrible existence that is above the heights, has been detached from all things, and does not belong to the category of living, can freely enlighten and control such a horrible sword.

"The Sword of the Sword... The **** breeze, you actually run around with such dangerous things, and lost it to me."

Wu Tie whispered, and then he smirked ‘hehe’.

"But, this terrible existence... such a desperate existence... It’s so good, it’s good, fortunately it’s a piece of debris, but fortunately there’s only a little bit of debris. If it’s a little bigger, I’m afraid it’s really gone. No amount of merit can save me."

Wu Tieyan opened his eyes and looked deeply at the direction of the gods. He and the Bohai Sea people and the five-way road people shook, and broke away from the void.

Wu Tie is familiar with the terrain near Fuxi God, and he can lead the army in and out of this place many times. Not to mention that Wu Ting’s country was still nearby.

At that time, when Wu Tie left the original country and went to the country of Wu, he searched his own land and cleaned it. However, Wu Tie knows that there are several states around the original 'Anguo' seal, and there are good things.

At that time, Wu Tie La did not sneak up on the cover of others, so he did not move the resources of the state.

Now... you can't take care of your face.

It was very peaceful at the beginning of the day, and the jade dish was very calm. In the first lotus flower, the terrible sword was clearly telling Wu Tie that he would carry out the first step of pregnancy and he was about to take shape. But he... is very hungry.

It is like a dragon that is about to be born.

Either give him enough food, or he doesn't mind taking a few more mouthfuls on Wu Tie.

Anyway, for the body of the sword today, Wu Tie's flesh and blood is more in line with his appetite. How much rare resources does Wu Tie use for this body? If you don't say anything else, just say that his almost indestructible chaotic bone has swallowed up a lot of precious resources?

Take the example of the ordinary country of the Three Kingdoms. Wu Tie has a bone on his body, and they are all ‘rich to the enemy’!

It is more than enough for an ordinary ‘Wu Tie’s bones’ to be replaced by a country’s resources.

Wu Tie quickly rushed to 'Tiezhou'.

This is a 'medium state' near Fuxi God, the economy is underdeveloped, people are not dense, but the state is rich.

'Tiezhou', as the name suggests, is a rare and common metal mine on the entire state. In 'Tiezhou', you can dig it at will, and you can't find a common earth. All the underground are all kinds of metal. ore.

Wu Tie, the Hokkaido, and the Five Elements are like three giant harvesters, thousands of miles apart, and the words are swept away.

The five-color gods roll, the sky is full of anger, the yin and yang are hovering, and the three people pass by, ‘Tiezhou’ is out of the sky ‘the sky is three hundred miles’!

The three people were born, and the ground where they passed along the road was dug up to three hundred miles deep, and all the metal ore was taken by them.

A dragon formed by a strip of metal ore whistling toward Wu Tiefei. A huge vortex tumbling over the top of the witch iron swallowed all the metal ore. A small lotus 苞 phantom suspended below the vortex, and all the ore was injected. In the lotus flower, only the intrusion can be made, and no residue is ejected.

The power of Wu Tie’s merits is rapidly consumed.

The strange things that are being bred in the lotus flower are consuming the power of Wu Tie.

This strange thing, extremely fierce, extremely evil, ordinary people can not afford. Even if this lotus flower is infused and bred by Wu Tie's spirit, it is almost the same as Wu Tie's avatar, but this strange thing is too fierce. With his instinct to conceive, Wu Tie can't bear his original sword.

Therefore, it can only be reconciled with the power of merit.

Reconciling the killing with the power of warmth, grandeur, and infinite mystery, let this sword gradually merge into the witch.

This is beyond the normal world of avenues, completely free from the control of the heavens and the earth, beyond the rules of all kinds of killing swords ... ... without the power of merit and reconciliation, with Wu Tie today's district repair, dip a little bit to die, touch and die There is no reason to speak.

The power of merit is consumed in madness, the collected ore is consumed in madness, and the mana and blood of Wutie are also consumed insane.

The strange thing that was born in the lotus flower is simply a bottomless black hole. Even if Wu Tie is already madly plundering the minerals of 'Tiezhou' to satisfy his appetite, he is still swallowing the blood and spirit of Wu Tie.

Seeing that Wu Tie had dried up, after a quarter of an hour, he became a skinny skeleton.

Wu Tie took a deep breath and took out the blood essence of the gods who had been unwilling to use it.

These blood essences are extremely powerful and pure blood energy.

At this moment, at this moment, this situation, this scene, Wu Tie will no longer care so much.

A blood essence is directly injected into the lotus bud, and the strange thing that is bred in the lotus buds devours the essence of this singularly.

One, two...

One hundred copies, two hundred copies...

One thousand copies, two thousand copies...

When all the souls of Wu Tie’s hands were completely burned, when all the blood essences in Wu Tie’s hands were swallowed up, a low-pitched sword sounded slowly in the first lotus flower.

Low, hoarse, like a rusted sword for countless years was pulled out from the rusted scabbard.

The next moment, a high-pitched sword screamed.

In the sound of ‘噗嗤’, the Haidao people and the five-way people were closest to Wu Tie. The two men squatted on the body and suddenly covered hundreds of extremely thin, deep-visible bone marks. The two men squirted blood, falling from the air like a broken meat pocket, almost smashed by the uncast sword in the sword.

If it is not the Wu Tie reaction in time, the control is effective, this sound of swords, has already completely erased his two three bodies.

So fierce.

So fierce and tyrannical.

Wu Tie only felt the tingling of his body. The target of this sword-sounding attack was not him, but the sound of the sword was directly transmitted from his body, and his body was still uncontrollably hurt.

The first lotus flower smashed and shattered.

A black lacquered swordman squirted out from the lotus stalk and was held in the hand by Wu Tie.

This is a long sword with a long history. It is dark and has no half-point decoration. Only the sword is close to the sword, and there are four ancient and ancient Taikoo characters.

"There is nothing wrong with it?" Wu Tie muttered the four words: "The sacred piece of the sword, is it the legendary shard that kills the treasure?"

In the distance, a three-hundred-hundred-foot warship was headed by the other, and the other small fleet of three-nation warships flew toward this side.

A squadron of the squadron stood in the middle of a warship's bow and screamed at Wu Ting: "Who? Hey, surrender, otherwise, kill innocent!"

The black lacquered sword in the hands of Wu Tie suddenly shocked.