Chapter 322: The eighth aperture!

This meditation of the gods is really powerful. Compared with the nine flaming dragons, there is no real coming. I am afraid there will be four or five times of thunder and power and Taoism! This kind of strength is really terrifying.

When this meditation splits the barrier and descends into the study of the Green Willow Mountain Villa. Hong Yi shot aloud, no later than this, this shot is a soul vortex.
The huge whirlpool descended on the top of the head of the gods, and only a half of the dead with sulfur and lava was sucked into the vortex and smashed.
"How dare you resist me?"
The whole body was black and black, with white bone spears, and the eyes of the green and oily eyes of the gods were squeezed out, and they were absorbed by Hong Yi, a powerful soul vortex, and the body could not stop shaking and shrinking. In the whirlpool!
This meditation is separated: When Hong Yi suddenly hits, it is like a person who has fallen into the vortex of the water, struggling in the whirlpool, and seeing it will be devastated!
But after all, the meditation is a meditation!
The huge thoughts fluctuated, and a sharp bark was conveyed from its mouth.
喋喋,喋喋,喋喋
It turned out to be "the of the gods"!
at this time. This scream is more than doubled. A huge sound wave rupture broke out. This sound wave actually formed the essence. A circle of bones and bones. Among the great vortex of the soul vortex. Not only exploded, but also exploded. The huge vortex that was blown up kept shaking.
"; After a battle with Su Mu Jiu Jiu Yan Long. Hong Yi tunnel technology has enhanced a lot of this soul vortex to increase the power."
Zen silver yarn looks at this moment of change. The heart flashed and flickered.
The air side has a huge vortex of three or four feet. Presented a mixed black color. It is running violently. The whirlpool has just been sucked into it. It has only become seven or eight inches high.
But the gods kept screaming in the center of the whirlpool. A circle of sound waves exploded. It is really amazing.
But Hong Yi looked at it all. But it is not changing the color of the body, one by one, the gods chanting out. Turn into a demon. Then put it into the whirlpool.
Whenever the screams to break the vortex. These devils are plunged into it, and the power of the vortex is greatly increased, and the operation is more intense and more stable.
Zen silver yarn is also seen. Now it has already trapped the meditation of the gods with the soul vortex, and has gained the upper hand.
However, it is only trapped, from the fall, and refining, there must be a long distance.
Especially the roar of the meditation in the whirlpool, the power seems to be endless.
The soul vortex is extremely consuming the power of the soul. Zen silver yarn also knows that Hong Yi may not be able to support it for a long time. If the power is weakened, the gods will immediately break the vortex and get out!
It’s a big trouble at the time!
The roar of the devil's roaring god, the swirling whirl of the entire study.
"This meditation is really tough! Actually twisting him is not broken!"
Although Hong Yi was trapped in the meditation, but his heart was not easy.
Just after he opened the book "The Gods and Spirits Record", forcibly destroying the seal above, it was the of meditation who came to the study. To take away his soul and life, he also to vacuum the body of this god. A large aperture of the handprint!
This trapped the gods and avatars, Hong Yi almost knows the true power of the gods!
If the real is coming, it is almost four thunders, and even five strong robbers! Although not as good as the dream machine is also a terrible existence in the world!
For the gods born from the incense beliefs, Hong Yi also knows very well after practicing the vacuum handprint.
These kind of gods, because they are all composed of fanatical beliefs, the soul is incomplete, so they can't cultivate, and to strengthen their strength, the only means is not only believers to worship him.
The gods are unable to cultivate and enhance their strength.
And the gods can't be attached to the human body. Even if you barely win, the human body will die very quickly.
In addition, if the gods appear in the world, they will be separated from the human spirit, the power will continue to be lost, the thought will continue to weaken, and finally die.
Therefore, the general powerful, the gods who have produced their own consciousness, will create a small world, hide in it, and reduce the loss of power.
Of course, the seven gods like the big handprint of the vacuum, after being concise by Hong Yi's Taoism, always lock the passage of power, but they will not die.
However, the seven gods of the vacuum handprint are just as powerful as a ghost, and they have no sense of their own. They are completely a tool, so they can be easily used by Hong Yi.
And the gods like the gods are powerful to the extreme! Produced his own consciousness, has surpassed the general ghost immortal, the power reached a robbery, and even the level of 2, 3, 5, and thunder.
Three or four robbery ghosts, is the Peacock King, the Heavenly Snake King, the true door of the door, the white level of the existence of the first level!
Five robbers, it is likely to be the master of the Jingyuan Temple, the master of the Xuantian Pavilion, the leader of the Holy Land! Such a master of the world, very few, very few!
More importantly, even if Hung Yi has collected the meditation and suppressed it, it cannot be used. Because the gods have their own will, they are not under control. If they are integrated into the vacuum handprint, they will be destroyed, but they will waste their power to suppress it.
In this way, Hong Yi's strength will not only improve, but will decrease.
Receiving a disobedient, ruined things, of course, will reduce their own strength.
There is also a horrible thing, that is, after conquering the gods, it may cause revenge for the real god. Although the real is likely to be sealed by the Jingyuan temple, it is arousing a terrible Strong.
Zen silver yarn is very clear about this snack.
"Hong Yi is afraid that after the battle with the Nine Fire Dragons, he is eager to upgrade his strength.
This time, but offended the Tao, a nine-fire dragon, in case of a dream machine to kill, or nine fires and dragons all come to kill, we must be annihilated. So I want to improve my strength in spite of everything! The only way to do this is now! I don't know if I can succeed?

Looking at Hong Yi’s solemn face
The gods who rushed out of the eyebrows, the Zen silver yarn also understood Hong Yi.
If you don't improve your strength as soon as possible, you will probably be annihilated. Not to mention the dream machine, even if Jiuyan Long revenge in the future, Hong Yi and his own team are not necessarily opponents.
Jiuyan dragon, but nine thunder masters.
Hey, hey.
At the time of a fragrant incense, the "Soul of the Gods" continued for a fragrant time. Suddenly, it stopped. Then the black robes with white bone spears broke out with dramatic thoughts.
If this thought is fluctuating, Hong Yi and Zen silver yarn can be heard clearly.
"I remember you, don't let me: come, I already know your breath."
"Remember me to stop you! The dark of the Xuantian Pavilion also remembers me! Your avatar, just use it for me!"
Hung Yi snorted and the cold thoughts undulated out.
"喋喋喋"
The gods are no longer talking, and suddenly, the body shrinks again in the soul vortex, and a circle of white bones converges toward his body, and his whole person turns into a white egg!
This egg seems to be a goose egg! Rotating in the center of the whirlpool, the sturdy and powerful is incredible, no matter how Hong Yi works, the soul vortex can not destroy him!
"Is the egg of the gods?" Hong Yi looked at the meditation, and actually became an egg. The egg of this is very strong, and it is difficult to break the soul vortex.
Then the thoughts moved, and the big soul vortexed and disappeared into the air.
The white egg stayed in the air.
"Be careful!"
Just as Hung Yi’s soul whirls and stops, the Zen silver yarn makes a clear whistle. Between the shots, the gods sacred and the two eyes turned into spherical lightning and hit the eggshell.
Even the "Tian Tian Shen Lei" was issued.
Almost at the same time!
The white eggshell bursts open! Sulfur, the smell of in the lava taste, returned to the study.
The meditation in the eggshell has reappeared, becoming a human size, holding a white bone spear, a stab, sharp spear edge, pointing to Hong Yi's eyebrow!
This is extremely fast, like the wind, like electricity!
And with this thorn is the huge of the gods.
However, this white-eyed spear, just approaching Hong Yi’s body, was resisted by a warrior with a big knife.
Knives and spears collide with each other.
Bang!
The two groups of thunder gods hit the body of the gods.
Between the moments, the whole is violently blasted! Turn into a fog of dark green, such as phosphorus fire.
"In the end, it is a god, the soul is incomplete, there is no power, no wisdom and experience!" Hong Yi saw this scene, smiled lightly, and between the words, the of war violently counted the knife, the heaven and earth oven sacrifice in the "Thunder Prison" Out, wrap the fog of dark green like phosphorus fire.
"Silver yarn, 撼天弓!"
Hong Yi suddenly snarled, Zen silver yarn is not too late, and he took out the bow from the Qiankun bag, and raised his hand, violently pulling the bowstring, and the yin and yang mixed holes of Tao Shindao fell into the void.
Hey, hey! Hey!
The fire that was scrambled by the of war flew into the yin and yang mixed-hole array.
At the same time, behind Hong Yi's head, a heavy colorful aperture spewed out a powerful soul, and also violently invested in a large array of yin and yang mixed holes.
"You want to use the soul of the Condor King as the power to spur the yin and yang to fill the hole? Kill the consciousness of the gods?" Zen Yin yarn snarled, she looked out, just flew from the back of Hong Yi's mind Coming out is the soul of the Condor King.
Completely burning a demon soul, urging the power of the yin and yang mixed holes, is indeed very powerful.
"Yes, last time we used the power of the Wan Guiling flag to refine the spirit of the Holy One. Now there is a soul of the Condor King, which is not well handled. It is being used as fuel for us." Easy to nod: "If we both want to refine and refine this meditation, it is indeed a huge price, even to consume the source. But now let the Condor King burn the soul, but it will not hurt our origin. ""
"Come, let's work together! Push the yin and yang mixed holes!"
Hong Yi thought of a move, the spirit of the soul smashed out, grabbed the bowstring of the bow of the sky, violently pulled, suddenly, endless thoughts poured into it!
At the same time, Zen silver yarn also pulled the soul of the bow of the bow.
Oops!
This pull, the yin and yang mixed hole arrays run at an unprecedented speed, the solid millennium peach wooden bow body, even the sound of wooden texture bursting.
"Hou, save me! You killed me, Hou Ye will avenge me! You are dead! Hou Ye is destined! There is a king overlord ~EbookFREE.me~ You are dead. !"
Just as Hong Yi and Zen Yin Yarn were working full of yin and yang mixed holes, the sound of sharp eagle whistle came out from the bow of the sky.
It is the desperate King of the Condor soul that screams of sorrow!
"The king is overlord!"
Hong Yi was laughing and laughing, no longer paying attention to the roar of the Condor King, and violently screaming for the soul, a huge black and white two-color airflow was filled, and it was filled with black and white two-color airflow. The memory of the Condor King immediately began to disappear. It became a pure soul and was invested in a large array of yin and yang.
Then, in the center of the big array, a group of flames rose.
This flame is the burning of the soul of the Condor King.
Hong Yi’s thoughts were very clear, and the violently running yin and yang mixed-holes in the big bang, the black in the meditation that had just been blasted by himself gradually dissipated, leaving behind a green and shining light.
This is the purest belief in death.
Can not be integrated into the soul, but it can add the power of a large vacuum handprint.
"come out!"
Hong Yi sat in the chair, and in the fierce trembling bow, a little phosphorescence flew out and turned into an aperture, attached to the other seven apertures.
The general aperture of this phosphorous fire is getting brighter and thicker. At the end of the day, I completely overwhelmed all the colors of the other seven apertures!
The eighth aperture! The light of the gods!