Chapter 1680: Like a sacred body

(Modify a bug, the lack of days is the name of the owner of the innocent spirit, and this time the protagonist comes to save, it is the spirit)

Sunset over the valley.
It seems to be a canyon, but in reality it is like a small world.
In this world, the vegetation is golden and golden, the fire is flowing, the mountains and rivers are burning, and the molten mud can be seen everywhere from the earth.
The golden old buildings are row upon row, suspended in the void, and a head of gold slaps with huge wings and flies between heaven and earth.
This is the old nest of Jinwu, which has been extended since ancient times, and the foundation is terrible.
But today, there is a big chaos.
Rumble!
After a series of deafening roars, the small world was trembled, and many Jinwu strong people were alarmed.
"What happened?"
"Go and see!"
There were a lot of exclamations, and I didn’t know how many figures rushed out from different areas. Most of them were the first-class roles of juniors, attendants, and prostitutes.
"God! It’s a day!"
"How about this... how is it possible?"
Soon, many Jinwu strong people saw that from the entrance to the Tanggu Valley, a mighty waterfall like a waterfall was overwhelming.
Wherever he went, he sprinkled the robbery as thick as a bucket, and he was as good as a dragon, smashed and flaming, and evolved into various strange forms.
This shocking scene makes everyone tremble and widen their eyes, as if watching a doomsday catastrophe.
"How can this be?"
Many people are frightened and feel awkward.
This is the sunset of Tanggu, the site of their golden spurs. Since the years of innocence, why have such terrible things happened?
Looking at the entire ancient wasteland, who dares to come to offend?
No!
Therefore, when you see such a scene of catastrophe, these Jinwu strong people who have lived in the valley of the sunset have an incredible feeling.
"The patriarchs, those elders, why don't they stop?"
Someone is jealous.
Yes, this is a huge number of robberies, aren’t the old monsters in the ethnic group aware of it?
"Fast! Start the holy ban!"
There are older generations who violently drink.
But more people, fleeing in Cangjie, chaos, because that thunderstorm has swept through, like a lightning storm.
Rumble ~~
This is a sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred character, not to mention other people?
For a time, along with the thunder and robbery, there are not many strong people killed in the Tanggu Valley, and the soul flies.
All kinds of buildings, mountains, vegetation, ramps, and medicines are all in the air.
The sounds of screams, mourning, help, panic, and so on, are more and more audible.
The turmoil of the heavens and the earth presents a scene of great destruction and great turmoil!
At this moment, it is said that those ordinary Jinwu strong people are the old monsters who set foot in the holy world.
Wu Hengtian?
He is also fleeing, with a large number of golden figures, rushing to the forbidden land where the Fusang Tree is located.
As for other things, he has not taken care of it at all!
At the moment, Wuyazi is dead. Jinwuyi is equal to losing a pillar, while Wufengzi and Wuzizi are two saints, and they are all suppressing the beast before the Fusang tree.
Only by escaping there can there be hopes of reversing the situation!
......
In the rear, Lin seeks to manipulate the robbery and chase after him.
He is like the of destruction, along with the mighty thunder and punishment, destroying the Jinwu strong and the creatures.
A heavy sacred ban was emerged, and it was strong and strong. It was also like a paper-like in front of Lin Xun. It was directly smashed and smashed by robbers and annihilated in bursts of screams.
too strong!
At this moment, Lin Xun, the singer of the robbery, is like a who cuts the sky!
In the back of him, the old man, Aru, and the ensigns who followed closely, they couldn’t help but rush and scream.
In the meantime, it seems to have returned to the battlefield of the nine-field battlefield!
"kill!"
Aru yelled and rushed out with an iron bar, swallowing the mountains and rivers.
Bang!
A stick swept, and some Jinwu, who could not escape, were smashed into meat and mud, and the earth was cracked and cracked.
"This kind of event, can you lose my gold alone?"
The old man licked his lips, slammed his voice, moved the void, swallowed the moon, and the power was already extremely powerful.
"Ha ha ha, you, let's get started, the limelight can never be robbed by Lin Xun alone!"
Less laughter, stepping up.
Followed by, if dance, laughter, night, night, Yue Jianming, Chi Ling, Yuan Fatian, Xiao Jinyi Peng Wang, etc.
The true sacred place, which has been placed in the ancient wilderness, is already a big man on the hegemonic side, let alone a group of sacred sacred sacred from the fierce land of the nine-field battlefield.
For a time, I saw the sword in the valley of the setting sun as the rainbow, the knife screamed like a whistle, all kinds of shocking the world, such as Chaobao logistics.
The vast golden world is full of smoke, turbulent and bloody!
"kill!"
"kill!"
"kill!"
The killing of the hustle and bustle of the universe will drown the heavens and the earth.
At this time, Lin Xun has come to the area where Fusang Shenshu is located.
......
The mountains are full of chaos, and the flames and light are flowing. This is an incomparable sacred area, just like the pure land of the ancients.
An old tree standing in the sky, rooted in front of the Dashan Mountain, the trunk is as vigorous as a dragon, and the whole body is like gold pouring, burning a flame.
Every leaf is like a big day hanging from the treetops, shining and shining like a waterfall.
Fusang Tree!
A sacred tree from the ancient times to the present, it was born in the source of the real fire of Sancha, and is called the "Four Great Gods" by Cangwu, Jianmu and Kunwu.
In the rumor, the "sun truth" that the first ancestor of Jinwu Yizheng realized is derived from the natural lines of the Fusang tree.
As Lin Xun arrived, the figures in this area flashed, and the masters of Jinwu's veins all emerged. Among them, there were old monsters such as Wu Hengtian and other great holy places.
In addition, there are two saints.
A black man with a beautiful face like a boy, a pair of glasses like a golden glass.
A green shirt in the middle age, the fairy wind bone.
The former is named Wu Fengzi, the latter is Wuzizi. It has been known for many years in the valley of Tanggu, and like Wuyazi, it is regarded as the pillar of Jinwu.
"Is this child?"
Wu Fengzi spoke, his voice was like a sword, and he was sharp and sultry.
"It's this little chop!"
Wu Hengtian looks like a blue-green, his eyes are blood red.
Far away, Lin Xun stopped at the void, and at this point, the peerless power he had swallowed had already been vented.
But it doesn't matter if there is no such power of punishment.
"It seems that in today's sunset valley, the strongest is only the saint kingdom..."
Lin searched for everyone, and his look was light.
Even in the face of the two saints and a group of high-ranking people, he did not reveal any traces of jealousy.
"Small smash, the scorpion has been suppressed, and can't help you again. You still don't understand the current situation?"
Wu Hengtian gritted his teeth.
At this point, Lin Xun did also notice that when the sun was outside the valley, there was a unique echo between the innocent spirit and the instrumental spirit.
It is also because of this echo that the innocent spirit bow broke out like an unprecedented fierceness, killing the Uyazi lost his helmet and unloading, and finally Fuxi.
However, after killing Wu Yazi, this echo disappeared, and it was inferred that the spirit of the innocent spirit bow must have been in trouble.
Clearly clear, Lin Xun did not panic, but the lips and corners revealed a sigh of relief: "It’s ridiculous, do you really think that Lin is here, just to save the predecessor?"
After a pause, he looked cold and said: "At this time, Lin may not even say that today, the sunset Tang Valley will be removed from the ancient wilderness!"
"presumptuous!"
A violent drink, Wu Fengzi opened, the horrible saint Wang Wang Wei, such as the landslide tsunami, crushed the forest to find.
Can be unexpected to everyone, Lin Xun is standing on the sidelines, the figure does not move!
The horror is enough to suppress the power of all the great sacred places. As soon as you get close to Lin Xun, you will disappear and disappear without a trace.
Everyone can't help but change their eyes.
At this time, with a slap in the clear, the whole body is filled with a sword of strange black fog, appearing in the palm of the forest.
This sword is so bright and sorrowful that it is like a door to hell. It is chilling.
It is the congenital sacred soldier who has won it from the hands of the sage.
A nose sword!
At the same time, Lin Xun's breath has also changed, the figure has become illusory, haunting a glimpse of the road, an invisible power, which makes this world into a terrible atmosphere.
Even the sage kings such as Wu Fengzi and Wu Zizi can't help but change their faces.
A terrible atmosphere!
Which one might be a strong person who has just stepped onto the Great Holy Land?
At this moment, Lin Xun presents a kind of charm like a cliff, a cold and a snow-like charm, and there is a faint view of the heavens!
However, Lin seeks a heart and laughs.
Because at this moment, he has been controlled by a force released by the mysterious woman "曦".
According to Yan, this scene is not worthy of her personal appearance...
Then, Lin Xun found that he was controlled by this mysterious force.
This feeling is wonderful.
Just like he became an outsider, he is watching calmly.
All the wonderful changes that can be made in the body can be clearly felt by him.
Just like... being possessed by the gods!
"Hands!"
When I said that it was too late, I noticed the strange change of Lin Xun’s breath. Wu Fengzi and Wu Zixi looked at each other without hesitation.
All show the power of the field!
Oh~
A road formed by a blue flame appears, covering the sky, this is the green field from Wufengzi!
Hey!
A golden flame-like leaf emerges in the air, and it grows bigger. The veins on the leaves are like the avenues of the road, creating a huge domain.
Fire Leaf Golden Field!
This is the all-night means of the black scorpion.
Within the Taoist domain, it is the embodiment of its own way, just like opening up a small world between heaven and earth, and the saint king is the master among them, killing and killing!