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Chapter 582 This joy is "good"

Gao Ming didn't expect that the ability of Hehe Erxian was so weird. They were transformed according to certain images in nightmares, not true gods, but only because people thought more and thought more in their dreams, so they had it to have it. Some special abilities.

"Double anti -injury?" Gao Ming climbed up the ground with a knife, and the same is true of the two monks opposite. They looked embarrassed, but they were not distressed by injuries, and the red wedding lines were quickly repairing their injuries.

Not only that, as other Xixian injected joy, their bodies were swollen.

"Tolerance, the root of the scourge has never been born."

"Rao Yi, do not fight for being strong and weak."

"For a while, the fire pit turned into Bailianchi."

"Take a step back, it is the road of practice on earth."

"There are quite a lot of fallacies!" Gao Ming stepped forward, his flesh and fleshy arm opened, and violent attacks. He did not attack the monks this time, and the goal was on other Xixian.

After killing other Xixian, the speed of the monk's recovery will definitely become slower.

The big sleeve waved, and the Xixian who gathered around the monk was penetrated by the red line and inhaled its body.

Those Xixian's expression was unwilling, but she dared not resist, and temporarily became part of the monk.

The body was swollen again, almost as tall as the Hi Temple. The two monks blocked the main entrance of Xixi Temple.

"Ren him, let him be angry, just keep his heart and be strong."

Five fingers grasped the belly of the monk, the flesh **** pattern pierced the joy, and the flesh cursed crazy into the monk's body.

At the same time, he also felt what he called the liver and intestine. He was more adaptable to the curse of blood and flesh than anyone, so he wanted to attack in this way.

Instead of changing injuries, at all costs, until the intestines are broken.

When dizziness, when he was unable to wave his knife, he could only retreat. In just a few minutes of war, he and the two monks had become extremely miserable. There were blood everywhere in front of the Temple.

With the power of flesh and flesh and blood, the power of the flesh and blood giant tree can cover the holes on the stomach and quickly recover. However, the monk's recovery speed is not slow. Its belly is filled with other Xixian, and the red line of the happy **** has its own ability to cure, so even if it is cursed by flesh and blood, it still smiles unchanged.

"Wearing a broken jacket, I was full of light rice, spit on my face, and did not give up."

"Someone came to scold me, I just said yes, someone came to hit me, I fell asleep first."

"He also saves strength, and I have no bothering brains. This Prajna secret is priceless."

Without flaws, the pair of monks stood in front of Xixi Temple, waiting for the ceremony to complete the ceremony.

"**, it's too disgusting." Gao Ming spit out a **** water, and he and the water dragon king were not so aggrieved. The other party does not take the initiative to attack or fight back, but all the damage it bear will return to Gao Life.

The sound of Baihuang chanting the scriptures in the Xixi Temple became a little strange, and she seemed to be gradually losing herself. Time is urgent, and there is not much time to think about Gao's life: "Physical attacks, curses of flesh, and the evil spirits on the killing knife can be returned. Although my body is much more powerful than other testers, there is no way to consume these ghosts. What should I do?

Gao Lifeng began to call for the fleshy trees, and he really got a response. However, the deep nightmare was too stable. The branches of the flesh and blood trees needed time. It felt a bad situation in Gao Life. Essence

"General attacks cannot pose a threat to the two immortals." Fu Shu saw Gao Ming's tragic appearance and quickly said: "Xixian's ability comes from the **** of God, do you remember how to get rid of the **** of joy, do you remember? Your only advantage you deal with the **** of joy is not the **** you call from the nightmare, but the despair from the depths of your heart.

Lying on the back of Gao Life, Fu Shu has been shocked by the despair and madness that Gao Mingyou has repeatedly revealed: "Release the nightmare needs to face the heart and be desperate. You might as well drag up with the two immortals and let them share the despair with you. Don't release the killing intention, don't show the desire to attack, this is sharing. "

After listening to Fu Shu's words, Gao Ming's eyes lit up: "You seem to know that the book is reasonable, and you can't think of the stomach in the stomach."

"Oh, thank you for praise."

When Gao Ming repaired his own injuries, Gao Lifeng put away the pig killing knife and walked towards He Erxian.

After melting other Xixian, the two monks were like the Buddha carved by the hills. They were kind and kind, with a smile on their faces, looking down at Gao's life.

"Little friend, let go of the butcher knife, and stand up to the ground."

"I have no interest in becoming a Buddha, but I heard that the Buddha's life is suffering. Maybe I can help you to get a great merit." The nightmare released by Gao Ming can affect the place where two meters away. The fairy also has five meters.

There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!

Continue to move forward, when the two are only three meters away from the distance, the big belly monk smiled and fell, and seemed to want to shoot Gao Life directly.

Not only did Gao Ming not dodge, he accelerated directly into the monk's belly and rushed into the most exciting place.

Ordinary people do this to send to death. They are wrapped in joy, and they will slowly be assimilated. Gao Ming can obviously feel that the limbs are lost control. The huge belly of the monk in front of the eyes seems to be bitten with a big mouth of the sky and put it in the stomach. among.

"It is a very painful thing to tear up the unheard of wounds, but unfortunately I have no other choice." Gao Lifeng completely opened the shrine in the sleeve and roared towards the flesh and flesh: "Dreaming!"

Without any hand, I don't care whether I can bear the despair and pain at all, and let the flesh and flesh to tear the cracks of the atrium. The despair in my heart came out.

The black ocean drowned the high life's will and soul in an instant, and broke the joy that invaded his body, and began to spread outwards!

The nightmare released by the high life can only affect two meters around. At the moment of despair, the scope of his dream -release method can also be increased.

The smile on He Erxian's face solidified. He did not understand why there was such a strong death and despair in the heart of a living person. The grievances seem to be a millennium old demon.

"Help me!" He shouted loudly, and Hehuan Erxian began to forcibly absorb the power of other Xixian. He didn't care about the life of the Xixian and digested them directly.

Xi Xian's screams kept sounding, but Hehe Erxian turned into a disappointment. They used their bodies to block despair, so as not to let the high -life nightmare spread into the Temple of Xi.

In contrast, Gao Ming, Sixou's joy continued to help him disperse despair, so that he would not be able to maintain a delicate balance like facing the black snake when facing the black snake.

It is very painful. Life is not as good as death, but the reason has not collapsed. In this case, the nightmare of the high life is more and more released.

(This chapter is finished)