Chapter 394: 4 great gods!

"Oh? The Jingyuan Temple actually knows that it is the saint element that I killed? The Holy Dorada? It seems that it is really not simple." Hong Yi brows up and screams at the sandstorm.
In the depths of the sandstorm, the woman’s voice continued to come. It seemed to be a conversation, and there was no hostility in the tone, but the human soul felt the cold inexplicably.
"If you don't even know the people who have refining the spirit of God, how can the of vitality be the main of the whole human being? Hong Yi, your courage is really big, actually dare to refine the spirit of the gods, the spirit of God. Now that the supreme has been issued, the 60,000 believers in the entire Western Region must kill you at all costs. Anyone who brings your body or soul back to the Temple of the Lord of the Lord after killing you will receive the reward of the of vitality. And thus eternal life."
"Eternal life does not die? Hey! The spirit of God is just a glimpse of it. I still want to say that eternal life is not extinguished? It is so funny. I think of the Buddha in the Great Zen Temple, but it is to understand the majesty of the Buddha, compassion, absolutely not I made my own shackles." The monk's ears moved and sneered.
Hong Yi and Jixiang Tianlian hand-picked some of the divine power of
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, as the supreme main god, the of vitality is only very sensitive.
This is equivalent to taking a knife to cut meat on it. If there is no feeling, then this is not called a of vitality, but a "slow God."
"Who are you? Use this little path to come to assassinate me? Isn't it afraid to die? Even if the Pope of the Jingyuan Temple comes in person, I am afraid I have to try my best to kill myself."
Hong Yi and the monk's gaze looked at each other. The patience and monk took a step back and silenced and prevented other changes.
Indeed, with Hong Yi’s current cultivation, the four thunders have been the legend of the world’s monks. Even if the Pope of the Jingyuan Temple came to kill him, he had to squander the amount so that the jade would not be burned.
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"Hong Yi, how do you know that the Pope did not come? For the characters like Hong Yi, will the Jingyuan Temple send a small to die? Or send a small to send you a magic weapon? And to you The corrections add to the experience of killing?" The woman in the dust storm laughed again, but the information expressed in the chuckle made everyone more shocked.
The Pope of the Jingyuan Temple is the spiritual leader of the entire Western Region of 60,000 people. The highest peak in the world of the world is more mysterious than the Xuantian Pavilion. The cultivation of the "Spirit of Blood" has become a great achievement, even the dream machine is not afraid.
So today I really came, halfway to kill Hong Yi, I am afraid it is an earth-shattering battle.
"The Holy Ones control the 'Faph temple', the Holy One masters master the 'Hall of the Temple', the Holy Ones master the 'Blood Temple', and the Holy One holds the 'spiritual temple'. These four great saints have two fallen In your hands. I am afraid that their souls will be refining by you, strengthening their strength for themselves, and adding Taoism to their subordinates. Hong Yi, you claim to be Yasheng, moral articles are exemplary, but with such vicious behavior. Increase the strength, I am afraid that it is a hypocrite."
The woman’s voice in the sandstorm came again.
"The road is different, it doesn't make a difference. The barbaric evil spirits burn and kill, but also dare to talk about moral articles?" Hung Yi suddenly, haha ​​smiled: "Western civilization has always invaded me midway through Tianzhou, history is endless, want to force I am a native of Tianzhou, such a demon god, how to treat it is not too much, but also in the morals of evil is both a guardian. You should not hide, let me see and see your true face."
The nine-fold aperture behind Hung Yi’s brain flashed, and the vacuum handprint rose and rose, and it turned into a giant palm with a radius of one foot, directly hitting the sandstorm.
The golden light, the singer, the space freezes, the airflow stops, everything is silent, all
The dust of the dust has been swaying down. For a time, there is no storm, and the sand can't afford it.
A round of the sun emerged from the horizon, but it was a sunset at dusk.
"Mud plow balance!"
Just at the shot of Hung Yi, the vacuum handprint caught a cloud in the distance. Suddenly, the floating cloud in the sky appeared a group of instruments called non-weighing!
As soon as this instrument appeared, it immediately shone, slightly rotating between. It’s hard to resist the slap of the big vacuum handprint!
"Is it a high-spirited technique?" Hong Yi saw this, and he knew that this is something called a "balance". Weighing utensils in ancient times. It also represents a profound meaning.
This kind of Taoism, although not as good as the clock of the universe, the tower of Taiyu, but also with the "Da Ming Bao mirror", Fang Xiandao's "open the sky" is a kind of law, condensed into the supreme road It is no wonder that it can withstand the "vacuum big handprint".
"It seems that Middle-earth Tianzhou, known as the first vacuum handprint of the attack, is just like this. This sect is counted." The balance said it came out, resisting the vacuum big handprint, the cloud of clouds.
The hidden woman made a light laugh.
"Is it"
Hong Yi smiled slightly, read
The woman is very slim and her waist is exposed outside, like a water snake. The navel eyes were also exposed. According to Dagan’s rituals, it was very exposed at that time, but it was the normal costume of the desert woman. Hong Yi had seen many Hu Ji in Yujing City, but there was no fuss.
He recognized this with a veil, waist like a water snake, belly button exposed outside, wearing a thin gauze, delicate skin looming, two points on the chest Yin Hong even like a woman in the fog, only Fear of ten or nine, is the king of Adi, the mysterious Western kingdom of Muyi.
Because this woman’s first-hand technique was displayed, it was not under the sect of Ji Changyue. At least it was a strong robber.
Thunder robbery, laughing and proud of the sky, is not the same. What's more, it is the person who has cultivated to the highest.
"Hey! You are doing a good job, killing me in the Western Regions. In the past few decades, I have also burned and robbed many of my Westerners. I sold them overseas to be slaves.
Say good morality? Today, I am going to kill
You are also for your own people.
After the eclipse of the king, the vacuum handprint that the viewer slowly pressed down was not moving, just smiling.
The two countries fought, the clash of civilizations, there is no benevolence, Hong Yi eyes flashed, slightly, so we both. Do not have to talk nonsense. Your Tao is high. But to resist my vacuum handprint, it’s still a little worse.
With. Hong Yi drives the vacuum big handprint, under the pressure
The power of the vastness will be stuffed.
Is it?
Seeing the moment when Di Wang was about to go to bed, suddenly, behind her, she turned out to be a person wearing white foam, big cloak, and her head wrapped in white robe. This man took a bing stick, six feet long, crystal clear shaved, the top of the law Zhang
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At the same time, on the left side of the king of Wang Di, there was also a black robe, and the head of the cloak was wrapped in a black robe. This man took a white bone spear and was filled with a sulfuric acid. The taste of lava
For this black robe, bone spear, lava, sulphur, Hong Yi knows that he can no longer know. This is not a person, but a god! God!
The one wearing the white robe is obviously the same as the of the gods. It is the in the "French temple" hosted by the saints! Act of God!
Goddess ~EbookFREE.me~ Fashen! Two great gods. Finally, from the Jingyuan Temple, I came to Hongyi!
No matter which of the two gods, no one is under the King of the Snake, the Peacock King, even if it is a little different, there is absolutely not much.
"Hong Yi, you dare to refine my own, forcibly robbing the gods and refining souls. I will not let you go again this time, and will never send small fish to kill you, add experience and magic to you. We are all dispatched, this time we must completely obliterate you and imprison you!"
The sound of the sacred sacred sound is sounded. "Blood god, fine god, you all come out."
At the same time as the voice of the gods sounded, a light appeared in the sky. A wearing a blood robe and holding a blood wheel saw wheel appears in the sky.
At the same time, another glorious Yingying, wearing a blue robe, holding a diamond-shaped orb in hand, the spirit of the spirit also appeared quietly.
"Yes, you can't send small fish, give you the experience of Taoism, let you the blood of the evil spirits. The Pope and the saints who guard the flames of the altar have also come, even the spirit, also put The gaze is projected on you. The chain of order, the cage of destiny is also prepared for you, and you will be forever in the boundless torture."
At the same time, Jingyuan God cast his gaze at Hongyi, and when the consciousness moved, the four gods violently put their hands out, white, black, blood, and blue four gods, and they resisted the vacuum handprint that burst under pressure!
Hung Yi was shocked and immediately felt tremendous pressure!
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