Vol 2 Chapter 1327: Combat

The first thousand three hundred and twenty-seven chapters
"Oh, yes, yes, it’s really good. In this 'falling gods', there are countless fierce souls. If you refine them one by one, you will definitely be able to take my strength to the next level. It seems here. It is the greatest blessing of our 'eternal life'. If you can move all of my temples here, then in time, we will force the other eleventh halls." That face is like a dead man, the old man who was calculated for Jiang Yitian Laughing, extremely excited, in the eyes, revealing an excited fierce light, he squatted on his body and shivered involuntarily.
"Be careful with yourself, don't forget, you are just a broken soul. Don't be too smug, even though these are the evil spirits that have survived the innumerable years of death, the wisdom is not high, but the power is not ordinary. What can be compared, one accidentally planted the head, but it is a bad thing." Jiang Yitian said coldly.
"Haha, rest assured, in my 'eternal life', for the refining of the evil spirits, still have their own hands, not the average person can compare, so please ask God to rest assured, this time go back, I will definitely follow The old master said that in order to realize the great cause of eternal life, it is the best choice to cooperate with you." The old man with a dead gray face smiled and laughed.
Today, the power of Jiang Yitian has penetrated into the eternal life.
In 'Eternal Life', there is a group of madmen who have the ultimate pursuit of eternal life. They will survive in a state of incompleteness and survive through countless torments. It is conceivable that they can prolong life and achieve true eternal life. For them There is a big temptation. As the 'nightmare ghosts' said, 'Eternal life' is a wrong existence. Their way of living is doomed to be unwilling to resort to it. Otherwise, it will be difficult to sustain.
With the people of 'Yongsheng', they can rely on the Protoss to get eternal life. This is just a lie of Jiang Yitian. Even if the Protoss can't achieve true eternal life, the life span of each big family is limited. The Protoss is no exception. I don't know. How many Protoss of the Holy Emperor, fallen into the long river of history, turned into dust, do not know how many holy emperors, the glory gradually disappeared.
The existence of that 'Eternal Life' is in the body of a Buddhist monk who has been seated. Because of the yin of his body, for many years, he did not know how many innocent creatures were harvested and swallowed their souls. I am able to let myself reach such a terrible strength today, so in his soul, there is a very heavy yin, and the heavy body of the Buddha’s body, which is even a Buddha’s body, shows the iron gray of this dead man. Unsightly.
Jiang Yitian didn't say anything more, just a proper knock. Other Buddhism was silent. The power of the Protoss has begun to penetrate into the 'Central China'. This is an unchangeable ending. At this time, it can only be more Firm their position.
Along the way, Jiang Yitian's Buddhism is scattered, the power of killing is boundless, wherever he goes, countless fierce spirits are tragic roaring, desperate, countless souls and incomplete minds, and the soul is given by the existence of that 'eternal life' I swallowed it, he didn't know how happy it was.
He is the old master of 'Eternal Life'. The representative sent by him has a step-by-step understanding of the Protoss to see if he can really cooperate with him. Now he can say that he is the biggest winner, how can he Not to Jiang Yitian.
"God, you see, what is that." Suddenly, a Buddhist monk saw a subtle golden light, which was extremely sacred from the depths of the ‘falling god’.
"The treasure, it must be hidden in the depths of the treasure, it should be the 'Great Leiyin Temple' or 'The Lele Buddha Temple' is suppressed here." Another Buddha repaired and shivered, excitedly shouted.
"Go, go see what kind of baby is, most of you can use it, and then decide who to give." Jiang Yitian's heart is more anxious than anyone else, more than anyone wants to get urgently, can suppress It is absolutely unimaginable baby here, but he is still calm, not slow, as if he has seen a lot of looks, the tone is light.
Let a lot of Buddhism sigh in the heart: "After all, I have seen the existence of the big world. Naturally, I will not be tempted by this small profit. I don’t know how many treasures there are in the Protoss, let him meet. There is no such desire for this kind of thing."
"It is no wonder that young people can become gods. It is far from what we can compare. There must be countless treasures that we cannot imagine, and it is right to trust the Protoss."
A conversation between Zun and Zun, if there is nothing to do, passed to Jiang Yitian’s ear and made him feel very useful. He said in his heart:
Xuanyuan, you are a small beast, I’m afraid you don’t know, you’re not dying, It’s getting closer and closer, I will let you enjoy it, play with you, let you experience it for yourself, hahaha.

The group of people went to the direction of the smashing magic gold light, and quickly approached. Along the way, the murderous army that blocked them in front of them had already produced an extremely terrible square and slashed.
There is a lack of natural life, fear of the magical martial law, the Buddha's light, the sky, like the sea, igniting countless nine days of the thunder roaring down, shocked the whole world almost broken, the fierce ghosts in front of the army, if In the same way, the fierce spirit is naturally killing, but in the face of so many horrible existences, it is possible to attract Buddha to kill them. They have no way at all.
In that area, Peng Fei’s face began to become awkward and re-voiced: "Kids, Jiang Yitian, they have already started to rush, and your kid must not be at this critical time." When I lost the chain, Ben Dao has been all over the body, and the blood is boiling. This is the biggest ticket I have ever done."
Xuanyuan did not respond, took a deep breath, and looked at Jiang Yan and they pressed each other on the land.
The means of the art was spurred in an instant, and the entire 'burial emperor' was completely spurred up. The glaring Huaguang began to extend in all directions, eventually intertwining a terrible trend. Invisible, it produced a terrible force.
Originally here, the rushing killing, that is from the countless years, the immortal thoughts, the horrible breath that has survived, began to be condensed, towed, and become more powerful by this terrible force. More and more terrible.
Under the power of the 'burial emperor', they began to gather rapidly. At this time, Xuanyuan and Jiang Yan both brought out their own efforts, dripping them at the source of the potential, and integrating them into the light. As if you are going to live.
These two drops of blood, which represent a yin and a yang, respectively, are in harmony with each other and fall to the bottom of the earth. They are drawn by the trend and spread to the distance.
No one can detect it, but as the manipulator of the 'burial emperor', Xuanyuan and Jiang Yan can feel it. That terrible force is being gathered by them to form a virtual shadow of incomparably tall and beautiful.
In this illusion, there are many, but the most powerful is the idea of ​​two confrontation. Two completely different avenues are also branded in the world, which is the remains of the two most terrible existences. At this moment, they had to unite because of the avenues of Xuanyuan and Jiang Yan.
"Budget, I didn't think that there are even younger generations who can actually develop this kind of general trend and unite my thoughts with you." A majestic voice came out, though not big, but it was terrible. The boundless will of the war.
"Hey, do you think that I am willing to integrate with your thoughts? It’s really a group of young people who don’t know how to be tall, gather our ideas together, and use their efforts to take the road as the carrier. Didn't you give me a chance to be born again?" This voice is supreme and reveals a kind of hegemony, as if he has dominated everything in the world, and he has control over the power of the world. He only listens to him. The sound is enough to make people shudder, but I can imagine how terrible he is.
At this time, no matter how the Xuanyuan and Jiang Yan's horror, they can't manage so much. Everything is still in the Xuanyuan expectation. He can control the scope. He sighs and sighs: "Peng Fei, accept the 'Yin and Yang Volt Disk', Fast, clothed with protective feng shui, and stick to this place, there must be no mistakes."
Peng Fei gas itch, but there is no way to use this piece of blood, depicting the next feng shui texture, branded between this world, I saw two black and white two-color dragons hovering, throughput With terrible warfare, it also contains horrible yin and yang. It is shocking and can be attacked and defended. He will use the power of this blood in his feet to the fullest.
Xuanyuan knows that Pengfei has made his own housekeeping skills, and even the epilepsy is not daring. The existence of these twenty-four ancient sages join hands, it is a small power, that power is far away. He feels it.
"They are coming." Ba Ji's brow was picked, and the sky behind him was tumbling, and the atmosphere of the place echoed, so that her battle climbed.
The cockroaches and the six-toothed white elephants danced their claws, and countless boulevards fell down and were ready to attack.
It is the two people, Yuan Yuan and Yan Ziyun. Relatively speaking, the cloud is lighter and lighter. They have become accustomed to be convinced that Xuanyuan can’t help but feel overwhelmed.
Xuanyuan and Jiang Yan have a spiritual connection, and they control the 'burial emperor'. They have been condensed and formed, and everything is controlled in their own hands.
At this time, Jiang Yitian led twenty-four Buddhist monks to practice, appearing in the vision of Xuanyuan and his entourage.
Jiang Yitian looked at the Xuanyuan group of people, and was shocked and angry. He directly exposed his identity: "Xuanyuan, how are you here?"
Xuanyuan heard the pretense and panicked. He couldn’t perceive the specific position of Jiang Yitian. He could only see the twenty-four Buddhist monks who were scattered. His tone was dignified: "Jiang Yitian, I did not expect that in a short period of time, you could gather together. More Buddhism is scattered, it seems that I really look down on you."
"Ha ha ha, it seems that your kid wants to ambush me here, but the result is self-restraint, Xuanyuan, you have been looking at me all the time, but today, you finally have to die." Jiang Yitian smiled very proudly,
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