Chapter 1009: Twilight sound

　　 Above the Seven Star Altar, the cold wind sobbed.
　　Ouyang Ming's inner spirits are constantly agitated, the air machine is round and round, the guns are empty, seemingly ethereal and ethereal, but hidden hidden sharply, stab the black head! After the enlightenment of Daoyi's shot, the marksmanship he used reveals a touch of Daoyun, which can often cause thunder and silence, with unexpected effects.
　　 "Boom..." The rushing mangoes exuded the colorful mangoes, which kept changing, layer by layer, circle by circle, just like the light changes rapidly according to the color of red orange yellow green, the magnificent glow, gorgeous and unusual.
　　 left a white crack with a width of one foot. At the same time when the aura exploded, the qi wave reversed and opened. Where it passed, the vitality was cut off.
　　 The black head only blocked the three breaths of the gun, completely collapsed, and turned into countless red threads again, floating in the air.
　　Ouyang Ming saw this scene, and the fierce color on his face became thicker and thicker, looking around.
　　 Eyes turned around, and there was a hint of doubt in the bottom of his eyes, secretly, this...... Is it wrong? He had already noticed that his current state was wrong. Stepping into the realm of meticulousness and interaction between man and nature, the mind should always be in absolute calm.
　　 But now, his spiritual world is actually occupied by violence and indifference. It was impossible to appear in the past.
　　Because stepping into this state is equivalent to being integrated into this world, any subtle changes cannot escape the mind's perception.
　　 Of course, if it were not for the timely warning of the fire of Tianfeng, Ouyang Ming would not be able to discover this. It will even sink deeper and deeper, indulging in it completely. Therefore, he only tortured himself when he realized his strange state.
　　 Suddenly, a flash of light flashed in his head, and he subconsciously looked at the black stone monument under the altar. His eyes naturally showed a daze, muddled, and lost his spirit, just like the puppet being manipulated.
　　 But Ouyang Ming's heart is very sober.
　　 "Sure enough! It really is the reason for this stele!" He muttered to himself.
It turned out that he had fallen into the illusion since he flicked the black stone monument with his finger. Whether it is the name on the stone monument or the small hole buried deep in the yellow sand, it is part of the illusion, in order to prevent He struck twilight.
　　Ouyang Ming didn't hesitate and merged into the illusion of illusion. The dark path in his heart, illusion is not illusion, truth is illusion, truth is illusion, all in my mind.
　　 This is the real meaning of the enlightened illusion in the secret forest left by Xu Junqing in the death forest.
　　The confused color in Ouyang Ming's eyes dissipated and became extremely bright. He lifted his right foot and stepped forward. Under this step, even the sky shook, all kinds of illusions, dissipated in an instant, he looked at, facing the head of the pile of hills in front of him, his eyes groaned.
　　 And at this moment, the fog rolled over the altar and shook violently.
　　 Especially the names on the black steles are twisted like tadpoles, condensed with each other, and turned into a black shadow. Upon closer inspection, they are actually an old woman with black mist on her body, and the hills on her face are ugly and ugly.
　　 This old woman has eyes and more black gas from her body.
　　 A jagged bone spur emerged from the black mist, clashed on the altar. The body became thick and big, and it was terrible, like a human-shaped centipede. She had a mouth, and a thunderous voice came from the old lady's mouth.
　　 "Go away, leave the altar!" The voice was extremely sharp, and a gust of wind blew and swept across.
The cold color in Ouyang Ming's eyes flashed away, seemingly smiling: "Interracial?" As soon as the voice fell, a corner of his mouth was raised, a look of arrogance, cold voice: "You have done so much, I am afraid that I will knock Drumming drums? I'm about to knock, what can you do to me?" He was a proud person, and he had been fooled by this old lady before, how could he be reconciled?
　　 The voice fell, the center of gravity sank and fell, heaved up and down, and he laid out a shelf. He could feel that this alien from the stone monument was not simple, and even made him feel a sense of danger.
　　 Holds the long gun in his hand, turns his wrist, and pierces with a gun.
　　 "Death!" The old woman's voice was hoarse, her right hand was raised, her nails were thin and long, like a five-handed sharp bone knife, flashing a faint light, even grabbing directly at the blood-gun dragon slaughter.
　　 "Look for death!" Ouyang Ming saw this scene, his face was colder, and the spiritual force was transported to the point of the gun, so that the power contained on the spear reached an unimaginable level.
　　 "Boom..." The two collided, and there was a sound of metal collision.
　　 A strong anti-seismic force was reversed along the spear, directly cracking Ouyang Minghu's mouth, and a trace of blood stained the dragon slaughter red. However, Ouyang Ming's control of the fighting rhythm was perfect, and he quickly retreated. The spears kept piercing, like a torrential rain hitting a plantain, and there was a crackling sound, one shot was faster than one shot, and one shot weighed more than one shot.
In front of him, a shadow of an airtight gun is formed. Some of the shadows are chaotic and violent, just like erupting volcanoes; some are extremely cold, and the cold is overflowing. It seems that if you touch it a little, the body will be frozen into an ice sculpture. ; Some are ethereal and difficult to describe.
　　 Ouyang Ming's eyes flashed, and the spear pushed forward. The spiritual power exploded in the body, and these countless gun shadows were like being dragged, like the rolling river tumbling away, connected into a piece, directly filling the entire altar.
But even after seeing such a magnificent momentum, the old woman still ignored it, and the bone spurs dragged behind her, and came directly hit, like a fierce beast from ancient times, the body heard a thunderous sound, directly around her body. All the spirits within Zhang Zhang shattered, shaking nothing.
　　 Without any particularity, directly crush the gun shadow.
　　 And still not stopped, he came directly to Ouyang Ming.
　　Ouyang Ming was blocked this time, not discouraged, and his mood was not even waved.
　　 bounced back from the momentum and took a turn to draw a stunning circular arc, an arrow step, which turned into a thorn, and drove away to the old lady's chest.
　　 But the old woman still raised her hand and beat for ten times.
　　 The thin fingers like a knife collided with the dragon slaughter in the air, and the spiritual force exploded, directly taking Ouyang Ming out, making him bloody.
　　Ouyang Ming looked dignified and secretly said, what kind of monster is this?
　　You must know that even a black iron beast is as thin as paper in front of the Blood Lance Dragon Slaughter, and it is destroyed by a single blow, but this old woman who has been condensed by the steles scattered by the stone tablet can actually shake the Dragon Slaughter with her body. This is simply a myth. It can be said that this is the first time Ouyang Ming encountered a fierce beast that can shake the dragon slaughter, yes, it is a fierce beast!
　　At the same time, the old woman's rugged bone spurs inserted above the altar suddenly lifted up, like a curved sharp knife, fell directly from the air, and fell towards the position where Ouyang Ming stood.
　　 With the cold Han Mang, the speed is almost extreme.
　　Ouyang Ming snorted coldly, the golden spiritual power broke out, condensed into substance, and opened his mouth: "Well!" A strange sound wave was emitted.
　　 Suddenly, the sound of the roaring wind above the altar stopped. The old lady only felt that her head was ruthless, and the blood color flashing in her eyes was all dark and her body was stunned.
　　Ouyang Ming is extremely experienced in battle. How can he let go of this flaw?
　　 flashed, holding a spear and sprinting away, the aura in Dantian exploded and transported the force to the tip of the gun. The patterns on the spear are woven into a net, shaking out a large circle, the spear of the gun burst out, and the evolution is endless. It belongs to a shot and points directly at the heart of the old lady.
　　 This gun is extremely bright, just like the most primitive and mottled color when the world first opened, which suppressed all the light in the world. This gun contains the true meaning of Dao, with a strong belief in everything.
　　This gun embodies all of Ouyang Ming's spirit and spirit, and embodies his belief in advancing invincibly.
　　 This is not just a gun, but the most gorgeous and courageous shock in his life.
　　 "Boom!" I saw the old woman's sternum just like being hit by a mountain, collapsed directly inward, the scarlet color in her eyes disappeared, and it was incredible.
　　 But when the dragon slaughtered her heart, there was a sound of metal collision, Ouyang Ming's arm was also resisted, and it was difficult to get in the slightest.
　　 And the old lady finally reacted, roared, her body swelled again, her upper body became dark and deep, and every two inches, there were two nodules protruding from the flesh and blood, as sharp as a blade.
Of course, the most terrible thing is the rough bone spurs she inserted into the earth, which became flattened at once, like a scrambled scythe. If it is just so, the key is that her chest was slaughtered by the blood spear dragon. The stabbed injury began to heal.
Ouyang Ming's heart is awe-inspiring~EbookFREE.me~ The aura in Dantian is mobilized to the extreme, the thought moves, the space bag is shot with the left hand, and the trick is quickly pinched. Turtle shells of various sizes fly out and grow up against the wind, absorbing all spiritual power within a foot of the surrounding area. This object is completely dark, and there are countless complicated and complicated lines on its back. The vicissitudes are long and distant, but what is not the ancient dragon shield?
　　Ouyang Ming quickly bleeds the gun dragon slaughter, backwards.
　　Golden spiritual power poured into the ancient dragon shield. In an instant, the ancient dragon shield was like a rotating pot cover, directly covering the old woman. At the same time, Ouyang Ming left his finger with a volley.
　　The first stripe road above the ancient ancient dragon shield lights up, and countless black awns appear intertwined, directly trapping the old woman in it. With the strength of Ouyang Ming, this old woman cannot be killed.
　　Ouyang Ming did not hesitate, strode, gathered his breath, adjusted his own vitality, and secretly said in his heart, I really don't know what secret is hidden above this twilight drum, there is such a monster guarding, terrifying strength, physical destruction.
　　 The lance in his hand waved forward, carrying the wind and thunder, and slammed into the twilight drum. A vicissitudes of distant sound is centered on the twilight drum, and an invisible sound wave is drawn to spread around, like a thunder sound, and it is very sublime. The voice of the trembling soul sounded like a sky.
　　At this moment, twilight sounded. ...
　　
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