War Songs of Boundless World

"Boom!..."

Covered by the three headed and six armed bronze statue, Yu Yang stops the pressure of kneeling down.

Even the suddenly oppressed Daoyun makes yuyanglin's Daoyi incarnate. One of the portraits shows an obsessive look. When he closes his eyes, he opens his eyes slightly and suddenly sucks his smirk.

The terrible Taoist rhyme was swept up in an instant and photographed toward the nostril of the Taoist incarnation who was obsessed with smiling face.

"Boom boom!"

But Meishan's ancestors, Chen Qianjun, Xue Hanli and Chang Yi also broke out in an instant, and they could not control themselves like Yu Yanglin.

Chang Yi, Xue Hanli and Chen Qianjun's looks changed greatly. At the same time, they exclaimed that they wanted to resist, but they didn't have any effect.

The three people's incarnation of Dao Yi is instantly outlined by the sudden Dao rhyme.

Xuehanli, the incarnation of Changyi's Daoyi, is the human form of the master.

The incarnation of xuehanli's Daoyi is full of the spirit of killing and cutting with iron blood. In his hand, he holds a huge blood knife. The sea of blood is huge, the flames are rolling and turbulent, and his power is unparalleled.

Chang Yi's incarnation of Dao Yi is the spirit of righteousness, and the artistic conception of creating the world. The sword spirit rippling, exudes a great atmosphere of creating the world.

Chen Qianjun's incarnation of Daoyi is actually a square border. Chen Qianjun himself is in the border now. Daoyun, which is swept by terror, can't enter the square border.

The incarnation of the Taoist spirit of Meishan ancestors is a huge nine color plum tree, but at this time it is oppressed. It can only stay within the range of kilometers, constantly swaying and shaking. Countless plum petals turn into sharp swords, but they can't fly out of the range of kilometers.

Five people look shocked, but each of them has sharp eyes and calm eyes. The change in an instant can reflect the personal cultivation mind.

At this time, the five talents found that stepping into the palace, it turned out to be a vast sea of clouds, like entering a huge sky.

A woman in white was sitting on a huge white lotus stand with a solemn face, and the light of constant silence was everywhere.

"Wuyang World God!"

Standing in the body of Tao Yihua, Yu Yanglin's pupil suddenly shrinks, and he feels incredible.

The God of the world of white women's Yang dance is not dead. Her huge body is sitting in the lotus terrace. On all sides of the lotus terrace, there are endless Terrans, demons, beasts and spirits

It seems to be preaching for all living beings.

Although Meishan's ancestors are also struggling to resist the rhyme of the track, they also find the scene of the hall like a sea of clouds in the sky, and also see the God of Wuyang world sitting in the white lotus.

Xue Hanli, Chen Qianjun and Chang Yi are even more horrified. They are almost limitless. Here we listen to the teaching of Wuyang God.

And this full of heaven and earth's Tao rhyme, is cross knee in the white lotus platform of Wuyang World God sent out, between the opening of the sky, the ground gushing Golden Lotus, Sanskrit sound bursts.

All of a sudden, heaven and earth change, all the scenes disappear in a flash, the full of heaven and earth rhyme suddenly dissipated.

Yu Yanglin's Daoyi incarnation, the infatuated smiling face, is gradually opening his eyes. When the Daoyun is gone, he closes his eyes again.

But the obsession is deeper.

When the power dissipated, the five people of yuyanglin suddenly fell down. The clouds at their feet were like glass ground, and the life of the Wuyang God on the lotus platform and all the races sitting on their knees disappeared like a gust of wind.

Just now everything seemed to be an illusion.

"Your Dharma is very special!"

All of a sudden, yuyanglin feels a breeze coming from his ear, and the particles of his Dharma body are all trembling. Yuyanglin wants to burst out in an instant, but suddenly finds that he is blocked and his body can't move.

A woman in black, I do not know when a hand has been put on the shoulder of yuyanglin, exhale like orchid, looking at yuyanglin with a smile.

"Wu Wu, Wu Yang Jie Shen!"

The ancestors of Meishan, Xue Hanli, Chen Qianjun, and Chang Yi, their faces changed and their eyes were shocked.

The four as like as two peas in the dark, they are dressed in black, but they are exactly the same as the gods in Wuyang.

The only difference is that one is white, holy, aloof, sharp eyed, dominating the heaven and the Jedi, so that life can not afford a trace of blasphemy.

One was wild in black, full of bold and unrestrained, wild and unrestrained. He put it on yuyanglin's shoulder, blew a mouthful of fragrance to yuyanglin's ear, and looked at yuyanglin very provocatively. It can be seen that the woman in black is very strange.

Yuyanglin's eyes are tight, and her heart is scared. Although she can't turn her head to look at the woman close at hand, she can feel her eyes full of evil spirits.

The sudden appearance of the woman's hand on her body, instantly blocked her spirit, the colorful relic Dharma body was suppressed, let yuyanglin know that this is definitely a strong man who is far higher in self cultivation.

"I am who you want me to be!"

The woman in black vomited her breath to yuyanglin again.

Although Xue Hanli, Chang Yi and Chen Qianjun did not feel the breath of the God of the world of Wuyang, they were full of worry. Looking at Yu Yanglin, they also found that Yu Yanglin seemed unable to move.

"Don't act rashly!"

The father of Meishan had a fierce eyelid and a dignified look, but he quickly said, "this man is very strong. I can't feel her existence at all, but the other party doesn't seem to be willing to kill her. Moreover, the woman in black seems to be very interested in Yu Xiaoyou."

"Master, you are the God of Wuyang!"

Yu Yanglin turned his head and looked at his beautiful face. His eyes twinkled with a smile. His eyelashes were about to touch Yu Yanglin's nose.

"Do you want me to be the God of Wuyang?"

Suddenly, the woman in black stretched out her slender, white fingers and stroked yuyanglin's face. She was as affectionate as a lover for thousands of years.

Yuyanglin Dantian riot, one of the Yuanshen is ferocious, want to break free from the shackles, the outbreak of famine.

"Cluck, cluck...!"

The woman in black suddenly smiles: "in the early stage of Xiaoxu's destruction, the rudiment of Daofa phase can be condensed. Even in Wuyang Temple thousands of years ago, she is a genius, and she is pure human blood, which also meets the inheritance standard."

As soon as the voice of the woman in black falls, Yu Yanglin suddenly finds that her suppressed cultivation has been restored in an instant, and the vitality of the elixir field is rolling out. The spirit of the elixir is roaring, but she doesn't move easily. Instead, she looks at the woman in black in horror.

It's not because of the other party's terrible cultivation that he is timid. Even if he encounters the existence of terror, he dares to fight bravely in the face of life and death.

"Thousands of years ago? Heritage?, Master, it seems that Pangu world has only existed for about a million years! "

Yu Yang Lin looks as like as two peas in Wuyang.

"Thousands of years ago?"

The father of Meishan was also startled. Xuehanli, Chen Qianjun and Chang Yi were even more astonished. However, they were more surprised. Looking at the beautiful woman in black who suddenly appeared, their hearts were jumping wildly.

"Cluck, cluck."

The woman in black, laughing, took yuyanglin's waist and turned around. She once again breathed in yuyanglin's ear: "after the master fell, the Wuyang temple was photographed out of thin air and left here, but I waited for nearly 10 million years before someone stepped into the Wuyang temple."