Rebirth of the Supreme Celestial Being

"Impossible." Feng Jingyu shook his head and said: "I know this smoldering flame, the outside is silvery, the inside is blue, and my phoenix fire is completely different, but there is a similarity. I I used to use the phoenix fire and the smoldering fire, and I am comparable to the other party, so the memory is especially deep.

The phoenix fire represents the light, except for the evil of the world, and the flame of the yin flame represents the opposite of the light, and the haze does not work.

The sky was stunned and said: "If this is not called Yin Yanzhang, what is the name?"

Feng Jingyu said: "This whole set of exercises, the name should be "the Hades of the Eighteen Prisons", is the supreme word-level practice of the Mozu Supreme, has always been in the hands of the demon statue, the flames of the palm is only one of them A set of palms, and it is in the i-level. You are not high enough now, so you can't see the exercises in the back, so that "Yan Yanzhang" is the whole of this set of exercises...

Speaking of this, Feng Jingyu took a breath of cold breath, and he couldn't help but look at the same shocked smattering of the sky, saying: "Is it difficult to give you this cheats, is this the ghost?"

He also had such speculations, but after he calmed down and thought carefully, he shook his head in a hurry and said: "This is unlikely."

“Why is it impossible?” Feng Jingyu thinks more and more suspicious, saying: “It’s definitely that Nether has come in person. His kind of careful and stingy temper will definitely not be the most important thing.” Give others, and let others pass it on to you.

晏天痕 Both hands groaned with each other and whispered: "If he is in the Jiujie, he has already been killed, then "The Hakka Eighteen Prison" was taken away by others?"

"I don't want to say that the ghost is full of ghosts. If it is so easy, it will be killed. Even so, others have tried their best to **** the "18th prison", but they have to go to the continent of Wuzhou. Handed over to you, do you think that he is full of food, do you want to entertain you?" Feng Jingyu turned his eyes blank and said: "Besides, he is so embarrassed, you can not look forward to How is he?"

He was said with some sadness: "If he is really me, why do you clearly recognize me and deliberately contact me, but I don't want to recognize it?"

Feng Jingyu opened a bird, and suddenly he was speechless.

He is not a ghost. He also wants to understand that if the Nether is really coming to Wuzhou, he will come to the side of the sky, but why not tell him.

Although he has lived for hundreds of years, he has never been a shackle for others. Naturally, he does not feel the complex thoughts of Nether, but he does not dare to recognize each other.

The sky was red and the eyes were red, and a thick tree was silently found sitting on the ground against the trunk, his mouth slightly picking up, and his face was wronged to a small appearance that could not be done.

Feng Jingyu saw him like this, he couldn't stop his guilty conscience, and he regretted his mouth too fast. He only thought about rushing out of the gloom, but he ignored the idea of ​​晏天痕.

Feng Jingyu jumped to the knees of Haotianmark, glared at him with his neck, and screamed a few times, saying: "Think carefully, Nether is not impossible to hang, maybe it is someone else. After killing him, I will tease you."

The sky marks suddenly angered: "You don't curse him, you are dead!"

Feng Jingyu stunned, and some grievances said: "I am really dead."

晏天痕: "..."

晏天痕 and Feng Jingyu looked at each other, and suddenly there was a feeling of mutual sympathy.

晏天痕 reached out and touched Feng’s head and said, “I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to poke your pain.”

Feng Jingyu licked his hand and didn't think it was: "What pain is itchy, there is no big deal with no mother. In this world, there are more people than me who are miserable. And, I know me. My mother wanted to leave me for the sake of all beings. They didn't love me, they used another way to protect me and stay with me."

In the heart of the plaque, he gave birth to an envious feeling. He looked at Feng Jingyu a little embarrassedly. He smiled easily and said, "My father... but because I don't want me, I send people to chase. Kill me, you are much happier than me."

At least Mao’s mother-in-law loves him very much.

Feng Jingyu jumped onto the shoulders of the scorpion and said: "Hey, I don't want to miss you. I don't care. He hasn't been indifferent to you in the past, and I don't want anyone to mention your existence, but In the dark, he has been asking me to find your whereabouts."

The scorpion marks turned over his head, and a pair of black eyes were stunned.

Feng Jingyu slammed his head and said, "Hey, this person, especially the boring, special will pretend. When he just found me, I laughed at him. Later I asked him why he didn’t send him directly. The legion went looking for your trail. He explained that if people know that he is looking for you, they will inevitably send more people to look for your traces, and many people in the Purple Emperor are staring at him. The clan power of the family is also trying to grasp his handle. How can a person who is so cautious and cautious, how can he reveal such a big tail to others?"

"But even so, it can't obliterate the fact that he sent someone to kill me when I was born." The expression of the scorpion marks is quite cold.

He touched his face, and the uneven scar on his face reminded him all the time. In the childhood memories that he no longer existed, he experienced a painful life.

Feng Jingyu used a furry head to lick the back of the hand of the scorpion, and yelled and said, "At the beginning... it’s not really true that you are going to chase you."

The sky was stunned for a moment, saying: "Is it difficult to be hidden?"

Feng Jingyu shook his head and said, "I was not there at the time. I didn't know. I was in the northern world at that time. When I knew that I wouldn't have a sneak peek at you, Nether had already taken you away." Later, I was looking for an impetuous way to go to the Devils to find the Nether. I didn’t say a few more words with Nether. The group of people who had been killed by the Ravens had already arrived. I panicked and summed up the Nether, and threw you to you. Su Mo, Su Mo took you away, and no one has ever seen you and Su Mo.

Feng Jingyu sighed and continued: "Netherness was seriously injured in the battle against the crows, but the crows did not know what new instructions were received. It was actually at a critical time to retreat. The Nether was seriously injured for three years, three After the year, when he went out, he went to the Purple Emperor’s day to find the troubles of Zhonghua, and stirred up a marriage that was heavy and ruthless. He almost killed the quasi-妃 of the 晏重重, and yelled the chickens of the Purple Emperor. After the chickens and dogs were restless, they patted their buttocks and disappeared completely. At that time, I was still doing other things in the northern world. When the news came to my ears, the Nether had disappeared completely, and even I could not find him. Where to go."

The sight of the scorpion marks falls like a bodyguard. He holds a bamboo gun and stands straight ahead for the guards of their guards. He can’t help but say, “You said that you didn’t recognize the bones before, you are a western The Lord of the World, in return, will appear in the northern world, and it must be chasing my family.

Feng Jingyu’s wings were shot in the face of the scorpion. On the other hand, he said with anger and anger: "You are a kid, this king comforts you with kindness and kindness, and reveals so many important news to you, but you still have to bury the king. You are too much!" The nose, whispered: "Is it buried? You know it in your own heart." Feng Jingyu was somewhat annoyed and said: "I will not take care of you any more."

晏天痕 grabbed the phoenix feathers that were ready to fly away, and licked the furry baby hair on his head, saying: "Mao, how have you lived for so many years, like a child, the temper is bigger than me."

Feng Jingyu snorted and said with conviction: "This king is still a nestling stage, still a baby!"

晏天痕: "..."

He was speechless.

Feng Jingyu went to the mausoleum together with the red bones. It was like a follower.

Ling Chi Bone recently opened the killing ring on the hunting peak. It is like a fish, and many of the World of Warcraft monsters have been killed. At the same time, he can absorb the yin in these bodies and use them for their own use. The power to control these bodies that are lower than him and die from his hand.

Less than a month later, the repair of the mausoleum has been improved a lot, and the movements have become more flexible.

The 晏天痕 got the benefit of the feedback from the sacred bones. It was cultivated and unconsciously improved. His understanding of the corpse was deeper. He clearly understood the essence of the corpse and did not lie in it. Insect control, the most important thing is to be able to control the dead and yin of those dead bodies.

Although actual combat is important, it is equally important to understand and comprehend. After knowing these key points, this day, on the hunting peak, how to control the dead bodies that have not established a contractual relationship with him.

The celestial body is full of yin and vitality, plus the essence of the demon. Within a few days, he mastered the method of controlling the dead body to attack the monster.

Not a day, but also a short time wind and cliff retreat, Xuan Xuan's exit, came to the broken Jianfeng. Look for the sky mark.

I have searched the Lingtian and the Bamboo House, and I have not seen the traces of the scorpion marks. I know that he is going to the hunting peak.

When Xuan Zhizhi’s sword came to the hunting peak and found the scorpion mark, he was fighting the tomb.

The Ling Red Bone is different from other corpses. He established a master servant contract with the 晏天痕. Even if the corpse of the 晏 痕 练 is not well trained, the sacred bones can fully understand the sacred marks. The command, and his command, will not give birth to any confrontation.

In the hands of the mausoleum, the bamboo gun is still in the hand. It is crisp and neat, and there is no elegantness. However, this kind of trick, the eye-catching person only needs to look at this one-eye, and will know that this is entirely used in the battlefield. .

Holding a silver-black fire whip in the hands of the scorpion marks, there was a model and a battle with the mausoleum, and it did not fall.

One inch long, one inch strong, the tomb is not long, looking for a loophole in the scorpion mark, the bamboo gun is placed on the neck of the scorpion mark.

At the same time, the whip of the scorpion mark is like a snake, wrapped around the bamboo gun of the tomb, but he is a little slower.

The mausoleum did not continue to move, but the bamboo gun that had been burned out was loosened, and the bamboo gun was burned to ashes.

The sky mark said something annoyed: "There was another loss."