Chapter 357: Tianxiang is coming

Yi went to the Yuan Dynasty North Kingdom, and the true martial arts champion Hou, helped Baizi to take the position of the head. Among them, the biggest harvest of the goddess of the refining month, the nine great apertures of the vacuum handprint, after the immortal gods, the most The important thing is to get the five thousand three hundred and seventy-two gods of Hong Ling's ancestors.
These gods, although in the refining of the cold moon goddess, spent 2,500 full, but still half.
This is the most precious treasure. It can be said that there is no such thing between heaven and earth that is more precious to him. It is almost a treasure of cultivation comparable to the "blood of evil spirits".
There are several second thunders between heaven and earth.
There are only a handful.
Not to mention the master who read the crystal mans, kills, regenerates.
Originally refining the memory of the second robbery master is not a simple matter, but Hong Yi has become a vacuum handprint. After the immortal god, the power is getting bigger and bigger, and the Tao is getting deeper and deeper. The yin and yang mixed holes are getting stronger and stronger, and the remaining thoughts are all pure and pure.
The power of the gods, the mad beliefs, is the best means of destroying the memory of the soul.
When Hong Yi accepted the flowers and made the moon and made the two sisters worship the faith, their own souls and souls were almost confused and caught in the unpredictable mood. It is not a practice of the past, it is already a soul chaos, and I don’t know who I am.
What is more, Hong Ling's ancestors?
This is the remaining two hundred and seventy-two gods. Was printed by a large hand. The immortal is a touch. Confused after the memory. A little bit of refining. It is completely pure.
"Ah! Ah!"
When Murong Yan got the thirty-six thoughts into the soul, the whole person sat on the ground. The yin is deeply in the soul. The body shines brightly. Keep flowing. Then gradually the soul began to divide. Differentiation has become one after another. These thoughts have a total of one hundred and one small finger size. Get hot. Actually, I also gave birth to a layer of fineness!
In between. Murong Yan will take a step!
By a small tunnel master. Change has become a possession. Can be divided into thoughts. And the power of the soul is much stronger than the ghosts!
Yao Yueting looked complicated, but looked at Murong Yan with deep envy. She is the most outstanding figure of the Yaochi School. She is also a well-known young talent in the world. She even surpassed the daughter of the Peacock King, Yu Yuxian.
But now, between Hong Yi, she has made a woman who is far away from her a thousand miles away, and she has become a stronger existence than her. How can this not make a delicate balance in her heart?
Fortunately, Murong Yan is not a ghost immortal barrier to break through life and death, otherwise, she may have a bad heart!
Although Murong Yan has absorbed the soul of thirty-six second robbery masters, if it is more than a spell, Yao Yueting is not an opponent, but after all, the other party is not a ghost!
It is not a ghost that means not being able to dismember, meaning that life is still bound in the flesh.
"Heavenly Heaven is still fair. How powerful power you have absorbed, even the idea of ​​nine thundering masters can't make you break through the barrier of life and death. Between life and death, you still have to rely on your own heart to go through. No external force effect."
Yao Yueting saw the mana skyrocketing, and the soul returned to the body of Murong Yan, who took a long sigh of relief and stared at Hong Yi, a slow road.
"Yes, the barriers to life and death, and the thunder and robbery, you must understand yourself. The external force can't help. Even if I refine the thoughts of nine thundering masters and break into the souls of others, I can't make her reach the ghosts. The realm of power is extremely powerful."
Hong Yi waved his hand, and several fine servants quickly moved six chairs from the outside to sit down from the six people inside the Qiankun bag.
Those who can break through the barriers of life and death and achieve ghosts are all geniuses. The golden spider absorbed the thoughts of thunder and robbery, and took the blood of the evil spirits. It has not been broken through the ghosts.
"Yao Yueting, Yao Yueru, say, I have to call you a sister. I am a half-brother, so I am not difficult for you today. It seems that all the geniuses are geniuses, and the scorpions of Hong Xuanji have nothing to lose.

Hong Yi looked at Yao Yueru. After Yao Yueting sat down, he poured himself a cup of five-color cloud tea.
"This is the five-color cloud tea of ​​our Yaochi school. It was the last time you robbed the flowers and made a shadow. When you spend the two sisters, take it away from me."
After Yao Yue sat down, he slammed and slammed against Hong Yidao.
Yao Yue had a battle with Hong Yi.
Under the torrential thunderstorm, the knives and knives flashed past, and the scene of the two-pointed man flashed through Hun Yi’s thoughts.
At that time, Yao Yueru was his strong enemy, and now Yao Yueru, but not his opponent, a finger can press it down.
However, this year was a great master. One year later, it was already Wu Sheng. The woman who rushed forward and violently was also the person who had honed her own martial arts. Now, Hong Yi has no scruples and cares about revealing her identity. .
"Champion Hou has been defeated by me. He has no such thing as the king's arrogance. He can't play the power of the Emperor's Sword. It's not the legendary ‘Ming Lord’. You don't have to follow him.

Hong Yidao: "You two, but you are looking for your mother Yao Qinghui, I will talk to her.
Of course, if you can help me and accomplish certain things, I am not lacking in the benefits. The thoughts of the two thundering masters, I have more than two thousand pieces left."
"I am willing to invest in the son of the son, and I will work hard."
The vacuum road people are busy.
He has been deprived of eight apertures by Hung Yi, the vacuum handprint, and now it has become an ordinary ghost. Although powerful, but there is no way to spend the thunder, the Prince Yang Yuan to kill him is simply killing chicken. It turned out that the champion Hou, now the champion Hou can not protect them.
"I don't want you to rely on you. You should first rely on the prince Yang Yuan, then fight against the water, and you will come to the champion, but now you will come to me. It will be decided, and you will trust others."
Hong Yiyi smiled.
"This is a ghost such as nature. If you enjoy the true meaning of life, you will naturally cherish life. Only those who are in the meager, can't see hope, will not cherish their own lives, and when the blood rises, they will easily give up. Your own life. This behavior, in my opinion, is very stupid."
The vacuumist puts his heart on the cross: "I trust the Prince Yang Yuan, he can give
. The champion Hou is stronger than the prince, and I naturally defeat the champion in the son, I naturally want to rely on the son.

"Good also has your reason." Hong Yi's eyes moved slightly, watching the vacuum people "I don't want to be a ghost fairy, have their own set of reasons. But I don't want you to trust, although I took you, but I took you, but You have already said the vacuum handprint, the secret of the empty photo, I naturally let you go back to the Prince Yang Yuan. And you, Yin, I want to kill you, but you make the body The law has been written, and it is a sin to enrich my library. You are also returning to the Prince."
When I heard Hung Yi’s remarks, Yin Huaihua and the vacuum Taoist people looked at each other and didn’t know what Hung Yi meant, but they did not move.
"Don't you go soon?" Hong Yidao.
The two of them got up, and suddenly they shot and went out of the garden.
"Good means, the more water is stirring up." Ululet patted the clapping: "Hong Gongzi, your means are really secretive. Don't kill these two people, let them go back to the Prince, but kill them. It is even more damaging to the Prince. But are you not afraid that Prince Yang Yuan knows your strength and the fineness?"
"What am I afraid of? The Prince knows my strength, he will be desperate. But these two people, I do not dare to say that they count." Hong Yidao: "It is Princess Ululette, where are you going now? Please also decide."
"What can I do? Isn’t Hong Gongzi a question for you?" Ululet said.
"If this is the case, you will help me." Hung Yi stood up. "You have mastered the celestial business group, some intelligence, for Murong Yan, it is very useful. You two talk about it. As for the stone prince, Would you like to learn martial arts with this master?"
Hong’s is the monk and monk.
"Nature is willing to have this martial sage to point me out and ask for it." Prince Shi Di did not know what he was trying to do in Hong Yi's heart, but now he has the opportunity to learn martial arts, but he still refuses to let go.
"Good. The gentleman is based on benevolence, I am not killing. I will take a day off and start tomorrow."
After all, Hong Yi slowly walked away, and did not seem to worry about anything.
"He just put these people in this way, what are you doing?" Ululet always guessed what the game was.
night
Quiet as water, in the garden, the frog sounds, full of vitality.
Starry sky, a splendid galaxy floating in space, between the flashes, as if countless eyes flashed, overlooking the earth.
Hong Yi sat in the middle of the garden and sat on the star-studded building, looking up at the stars in the sky.
This star-gauge building is very tall and full of more than sixty feet, which is equivalent to a pagoda. It was the place where the emperor of the Crested Royal Garden observed the astronomy and studied the stars thousands of years ago.
Of course, among the Dagan Imperial City, there is such a star-gazing building, which is much higher than this.
Studying astronomy is also a homework for scholars. From astronomy and stars, you can comprehend a lot of truth.
When Hong Yi was three years old, his mother began to teach him to count the stars and know the stars in the sky.
"The sky is clear, tomorrow is a sunny weather. The early summer has arrived. The weather of rainstorms and lightning should also be there. I am going to start the thunderstorm. The vacuum handprints, the people are separated, these things are powerful. However, after all, it is not your own cultivation. If you rely solely on these things, the confidence of cultivation will gradually weaken. In the future, it will be dangerous to slay and thunder, and to kill the idea of ​​consuming the thunder of heaven and earth. Don’t be like the ice scorpion. After six robberies, in the seventh thunder, the ash was annihilated."
Hong Yi looked at the stars in the sky and tried to figure out his own cultivation.
Although his strength is strong now, he is not stunned by his own strength. The immortal of the vacuum handprint is also good, and the powerful strength of the human fairy is not his own life.
If you are opportunistic, the soul will inevitably have a feeling of dependence. If you rely on the emotions of the thunderstorms in the future, it will be annihilated.
To thunder, use your own thoughts to fight back to the thunder, to devour the thoughts of heaven and earth, to grow oneself, to comprehend the mysterious, that is a bit unfortunate.
On the road of true practice, you can't take a little bit of skill.
Do not rely on the large handprint of the vacuum, do not rely on the human fairy, now Hong Yi himself is just a magical force to the edge of the second robbery. Although powerful, but strong against the people of the Heavenly Snake King, is not enough.
Even the ancestors of Hong Ling can't easily beat. People can't win, and running is always ready.
"The stars in the sky are too far away from us. Even if I use all my strength, I can't touch them."
At this moment, Hong Yi looked at the stars in the sky, the galaxy, the whirlpool of many stars, and suddenly, a deep yin wind hovered above the sky.
"Yao Qinghui ~ EbookFREE.me~ Since you are here, you will show up." Hong Yi felt this deep yin, leisurely.
During the day, he let Yao Yueting release a thought, telling the Yaochi faction, the ghost Xianyao Qinghui, when the head of Hong Xuanji came, now this yin wind is the Taoist school.
How can Hong Yi repair it, and still can't feel it.
However, this smog did not speak. After a while, a sudden faint scent came out. This fragrance seems to be fragrant, but it is not a flower, nor a herb, but it seems to be Wu Sheng. After the exchange of blood, the aroma in the blood, and even some scent of the immortal.
This is the fragrance of the gods!
In the rumor, the gods skyrocketed and filled with incense.
As soon as I smelled this scent, every thought of Hong Yi seemed to have a feeling of emptiness and soaring, and I was deeply intoxicated.
"Well! Tianxiang
Suddenly, Hong Yi’s eyes flashed, and the soul rose from the top of the head. The nine great apertures violently exploded. The heavens and the earth were all shining, the singer, a huge Buddha’s hand, from the vacuum. Born in the middle.
At the moment of the birth of the palm, the starlight that the stars of the sky shot down, all stopped, condensed in the air, seems to be frozen by the big handprint!
Even hundreds of millions of stars of light have been frozen and stopped.
This is the vacuum handprint, the power of the immortal god!
The same is true in the past!
The future is immortal!
"Who is coming, show me!"