Chapter 125: Zen silver yarn!

"you wanna die!"
A roar. Hung-hung, who was flying fast on the sea, suddenly felt that the sea below was violently shocked, as if it had been attached to something. A violent rush of water column.
This is a big crystal water column. A slight change in the air formed a sharp nail. Sharply grasped the clutches of the paws, and stopped in front of his own ground, waiting for himself to cast the net.
"A good water with a shape!" Hong Yi suddenly stopped his body shape, facing the claws appearing in front. Looked out. This claw is like a eagle claw. There are only four fingers, but the fingers are like hooks. The sea water seems to be stuck. It forms a piece of scale on the skin of the claws, which adds a lot of scent to the claws.
Hong Yi knew at a glance that the yellow-haired woman who was riding a white cow and playing the flute was more unfathomable than Zhao Yurong. The sea was condensed with a huge claw, and she gently formed a thought, and she did not need to be attached to the body. .
Between the thoughts, you can convince the sea. Explicit interception!
"Photographed!" The yellow-shirt woman passed away far and without emotion. This sea of ​​water claws meets the yin of Hong Yi. Grab the situation and take care of his body.
Hong Yi only felt that his own Yin is tight. It is surrounded by sea water. It seems to be entangled in countless wires. I can't get away at all. It is also impossible to use the Yin God to change. Jump out.
Originally, the Yinshen was an invisible thought, and the walls of the copper wall could not withstand it, let alone the sea. But now this is condensed into the sea of ​​claws, mixed with the yellow shirt women and gods. It seems to be invisibly shackled. It made Hong Yi Yin Shen unable to spread the changes.
"It's amazing! Since I can't change it out, then I will use violence to break it! I don't believe it. You have a thought. You can trap my imaginary gods!"
Hong Yi was trapped, and he couldn’t help but feel a fierce battle. The spirit of pride.
"The world said. The evil spirits are outside the road, why are you convinced? Non-rational, non-righteous, non-compassionate, non-competitive, and forceful! The thorns and the thorns, the force is also..." A period of Dawei Tianlong Bodhisattva view of the verses in Hongyi's heart instantly flowed past.
"Dawei Tianlong. Well, it's a pyridinium!"
A burst of anger. In the heart of Hong Yi, the "power" image of Dawei Tianlong Bodhisattva once again emerged. He bite the "Yuanzhu Dzizhu" in one bite, and with both hands, countless moonlights rushed in and condensed into a huge size in his hand. The fork of evil thoughts."
This time, the "fork of evil thoughts" that has been condensed is three times larger than the original!
Hung Yi even felt it. When I gathered in the moonlight, there was also a stream of pure moonlight in the Yuanzhu Dzizhu. Greatly enriched the power of "the fork of evil thoughts."
"broken!"
Double-handed large steel fork, thorns forward, violently rushing, use the potential to twist!
It’s okay! Countless drops of water fall from the sky. One fell into the sea.
This huge claw was stirred up by Hong Yiyi and re-watered.
"It's just a thought. Can't stop me! Go!"
Hong Yi broke the spell. Did not stay. But the speed of the coast to the top mentioned the biggest. Fighted all the power of the soul. Flying violently, the power is like electricity, such as the arrow through the air. Brushing and brushing, went a few more times.
Such a fierce feat. The goddess of the Yuan Dynasty, with the Yuanzhu Dzizhu, draws a long gold line in the air. Look far away. It is like a golden popping on the sea, spectacular.
The gloomy flying too fast in the air, beyond the limits that it can withstand, will be blown away by the wind. The soul flies. The fly ash is annihilated, but Hong Yi relies on the advantage of practicing the "Past Classics". The spirit is immortal, the thoughts are firm, and the rapid speeding of this is the fastest speed that can be flown by his own power. But still can support it.
"Want to run?"
Just in the moment of Hong Fei’s fierce flight, I saw the distant coastline, the barracks, the cliffs, and even the red chasing sun standing on the cliff and opening the bow to the ground. Loud. It seems to be a dull day drum.
Subsequently. The water in front of the ground suddenly rushed, and a group of crystals flowed up, and only the water of the fist.
This group of water drops is small. But it fell into the eyes of Hong Yi. I feel that it is heavy! It is heavier than mercury, which is an intuitive sense.
"This is the scene where the seawater has been condensed and concentrated to the extreme. It is not good. This is the Dafa mine!" I understood it in my heart, but it was late. The speed of the waterdrops was so fast that Hongyi immediately ran into the head. These two pairs collided, and there was a loud bang, as if the medicine bucket exploded!
The water drops burst, and the middle of the violent whirls, and then the water drops between the shots. In order to fall into a heavy rain, it is clear that there is only a large group of water droplets in the fist, but now it is scattered, but it seems to be half a small pool of water. This group of sea water can be seen. To what extent was it condensed in an instant.
The mines in the Tao are instantly wrapped in water with huge thoughts. Try to compress, then let go, the water drops burst and expand. Causes the drug to generally work.
As a Taoist master who issued this kind of mine, it is already a ghost level!
The power of this mine. Although it is far worse than the "explosive sacred sword", it is much more powerful than the Taoist general medicine. Hong Yi’s Yin Shen was hit by this. The power of the explosion. It is broken in an instant. The thoughts dissipated.
The golden earth 牝 牝 天 beads lost support. Turned into a golden light, fell to the sea.
"Is it finally dead? A small land manifests people in the realm. Actually, I want to consume 30% of the power of the Taoism, and it is inconceivable to condense the true meaning of the mine."
Far from the sea, the woman in the yellow shirt riding the white cow saw Hong Yi being blown away by the power of her own thunder.冉冉 Dissipated. There was a hint of speculative speculation on his face.
"It was just trapped by my condensed water and claws. I was able to break it out. The strength is strong, and there is a steel fork that condenses the moonlight. It is a bad idea. It seems to be a tunnel in Buddhism, but it should not be killed." Take it down. Please ask one or two, according to the truth. Here in the past, it is the big battalion of the Daganjing Navy. How can there be people who practice Buddhism?"
"But this kid. Actually dare to the Yuanzhu Dzizhu that I just brought out. It really doesn't know how to live and die. This Yuanzhu Dzizhu is the main medicine for me to rehabilitate the golden dragon. I can take it out of the golden dragon. The body practiced in one fell swoop to the realm of Wu Sheng."
The yellow-shirt woman looked at the place where Hong Yi dissipated. Yuanxiao Dzi Beads fell, and the handle was lightly stroked. The waves rolled up, wrapped the golden spider, and slowly flew toward her.
"Mummy, Mimi! Dawei Tianlong!"
Just then, Hong Yi dissipated the place. A strong brilliance suddenly closed to the middle, in a blink of an eye. A figure like a glass of glaze is coming out.
Hong Yi seems to be inexhaustible. It is instantly agglomerated and formed with a steel fork. Wrapped in the sea of ​​Yuanzhu Dianzhu in a fork, hehe! The sea broke and the Dzi Bead fell back into his hands.
This time, I will recapture the Dzi Beads. Hung Yi never gave this yellow shirt woman any opportunity to practice. Grab the dZi. Thoughts are collected. Once again, the Dawei Tianlong Bodhisattva is now being transported. Flying violently. In the twinkling of an eye, it is on the cliff in the distance. The Yinshen also flew back to the body, and the gods returned to the shell.
"What is on the sea? It seems like thunder."
Red chasing Yang Xingtou, facing the moon in the sea. Bowing a false shot, the whole body strength or gathering or scattered. Comfortable and unobtrusive. The whole body muscles and flesh are issued to the hojoho. It seems like a snake's skin, a pango-shake-like scale, knowing that these days, the dragon and the dragon have changed their efforts, and they will have to practice Dacheng, and the congenital top of the spirit and the meat will be just around the corner.
at this time. In the distance on the sea. A muffled sound pulled him back from the realm of martial arts.
He is thinking about what is exploding in the distant sea. suddenly. A golden light flew away, and at the speed he could not react, fell to the cliff in front of him.
"what?"
Red Chasing Yang is about to throw arrows. Shoot through the golden light. Suddenly, the voice of Hong Yi was heard in the ear. "The enemy is coming! It is not the same. Take this pearl. I will meet the enemy!"
Looking back at the eyes of the sun, I saw the golden pearl-like fist on the ground and took a look. Violently screamed: "This is the pearl that the millennium tiger bred with its own blood, so big. Obviously it has been tempered by the moonlight! This kind of beads soaked in water. After drinking, you can reborn! This kind of thing. The medicines in the Great Zen Temple are ten times better, a hundred times! How do you get the land? Is it from the sea? But the millennium tigers. Living in the deep sea trenches. The ghosts are hard to go down. The blood is strong, like Wu Sheng. Spilling the water and arrow mucus, you can seriously hurt the soul, how can you get it?"
Although I said a lot of words. However, the current red pursuit of the sun is still agile skills that he has never had before. Grabbing the pearls on the ground, earning them in the sleeves, and knotting the wrists of the clothes. Do not let the pearl slip out.
Just between his words. Hung Yi still sat still, and the "Shu" evil spirit sword around him had already flew up, hehe! Turned into a silver light. The electric shot came out. Turned into a silver snake. Just pick the three drops of water coming side by side!
Hey!
Three water hit the sword. A strong explosion erupted, and the sound swayed and the stones on the cliff fell down one by one.
The "Xie Xie" sword was also exploding strongly, and the bombs were scattered and scattered. The silver powder paint applied to the blade was also blown off, revealing the green-like fleshy body.
"Good earth power, this water-splitting effort, even if it is a few elders in the Xuantian Pavilion, it is difficult to do this, and three in a row! This man's magical power... Hong brother is provoked who?"
This moment changes. The red chasing Yang was shocked again and again, but he did not stop. Instantly from the quiver behind him. Take out the broken soul arrow and put it on the "cross-bow" and pull it into a full moon. Aiming at the void, as long as there is something wrong, it will be an arrow!
"Well? Well, the yin and yang peach sword of the sky, isn't it in the hands of the Daluo? How can it be in your hands? Who are you?"
Just at Hongyi, pick up the mine. When I was blown up, I was in the middle of the sword. In the body of the Tao Shenjian, there was a strong coming, and the girl who was riding the white cow and the yellow shirt of the jade flute appeared.
Obviously, this mysterious girl. Like Zhao Yurong, he entered the sword.
"Good opportunity! This peach sword as a trap, seduce the master to come in and kill, it is a hundred trials!" Hong Yiyi feels. To this mysterious yellow-shirt girl entered the blade, and suddenly a happy heart.
At this point. He finally understood that this peach sword is amazing. Any Taoist master who sees this sword will not be able to steal the spirit into it. But this is just a trap!
Zhao Yurong got a trap. Flowering the moon, the flowers and the two Yaochi faction of the Huayuetang Church also caught a trap. Now this Taoist high-strength has no marginal mysterious yellow-shirt girl is still in the trap!
Hong Yi saw this girl's soul entering it, and without saying anything, suddenly turned into a three-headed and six-armed Shura demon king, standing suddenly. Overwhelmingly push the claws down and hold the yellow-shirt girl in his hand.
"You don't care who I am. If you enter this peach sword, you want to go out, it will be difficult!"
The Shura Big Devil, who was made by Hong Yi’s murder, made a giggling smile. Looking at the condescending, the big hand caught between. Complete control of the situation!
"Shuro King!" The yellow-shirted woman looked at the giant claws that were pressed down. Not afraid at all, my eyes flashed in my eyes. "Your tunnel is still a little worse. If Luo Tianyue comes. It’s almost like to trap me!"
She talks between. The handle is raised. Suddenly the sky was full of thunder and lightning, surrounded by four sides, like a layer of chains. The king of Shura was tied to death.
"My Zen silver yarn. Practice for seventy years. The autopsy, the ingenuity of the true five rales, although not through the real thunder, but against you but not to mention! Even if you have a yin and yang peach sword Can't play the spirit of the peach to the maximum ~EbookFREE.me~ and what is my opponent?"
The woman in the yellow shirt smiled coldly. "Exactly, I didn't want to kill you. I have to ask. Where did you learn from the tunnel? Is it a great Zen temple? Why can you re-agglomerate after the soul flies?"
"This woman's mana is really higher than Zhao Yurong! Who is it?" Hong Yi felt that the Shura King was smothered by the thick thunder. When you move, the whole body is very numb! Can not be shocked by the heart! "Who are you? With such a great supernatural power, you still robbed the tiger pearls? Zen silver yarn. I have never heard of this name!"
"The tiger cub's Lantern Dzizhu can help me cultivate into the realm of Wusheng. After Wusheng, I can live more than one hundred and fifty years. I don't have to bury it again! I have a hundred and fifty years, I It is expected to be free on the edge of the Thunder. Take a little thunder and force. After a heavy thunder! The soul of the spirit is a pure yang. So there is no fascination in the tires.
This woman named Zen silver gauze giggled. It seems to completely control the situation.

A heavy thunder robbery? Practice a trace of pure yang?
Hong Yi’s heart moved and asked:
After the thunder, it is the of the sun. Why do you say that after the thunder, do you still have to dismember?

"Do you still cover me? But this is common sense. Tell you anything!" Zen silver yarn is not anxious: "Where is it so easy to achieve the sun god? At least nine times of thunderstorms. Become the body of pure yang. God of the gods. Well! You can reunite the method after the shock of the spirit. It is magical, let me hear it quickly, my patience is limited."
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