Chapter 444: Great God is coming

This ancient artifact of the ancient Luoshengmen has unmistakable mysterious power. This is unquestionable. However, after Hong Yi got his hand, he has not had time to study it.
But faintly, Hong Yi felt that this artifact is definitely not a general space instrument, ... Xiao Qian World.
Among the ten-inch high-rise doors, what is it, with Hong Yi’s four-time thunder robbery, he dared not go in and explore.
The real door situation is far more dangerous than the "illusion door."
Originally, after grabbing the "Ancient Luoshengmen" this time, it was not the champion Hou Yi, Hong Yi could also study it well, but the champions were killed, so that Hong Yi had to deal with it, even though he killed the other soul. But there is a big mess on this side.
I heard that Xiang Xiangxiang screamed in the cage of destiny. Hong Yi knew that it was not good. He tried his best to unfold the power of the Emperor Sword. He tried to tear up the "Golden Peng Figure" and fight one battle.
The unique cannon that came out of the cage of destiny, the star burst. Hong Yi is still fresh in memory. It is the sound of the three-powered gas cannon. The power is incredibly large, and the sword is generally strong enough to tear any protection.
Although scented incense and other humane techniques are deep, but under such power, I am afraid I can't resist it.
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This highly cohesive willow-shaped sword is extremely lethal.
The more radiant the light, the greater the power, the champion's Wanguang Ninghua gathers on the tip of the sword, and even can cut off the "special guns".
Seeing such a sword smashed out, Yunmeng Emperor Nalan Yihong’s face changed, and the figure of the 鲲 炼 炼 手中 手中 也 也 也 也 也 也 也 也 也 也 力量 力量 力量 力量 力量 力量 力量 力量 力量 力量 力量 力量 力量 力量 力量 力量 力量 力量 力量 力量 力量 力量 力量 力量In the light of the sword, the artifact was immediately taken up. I was afraid of damage.
At the same time, his body slid outwards and quickly jumped more than a hundred miles away, and escaped from the battlefield.
Although the "Kuangpeng Refining Map" can withstand the Jianqi, but every time it resists a sword, this artifact will be indelibly damaged. He really does not want the artifact to be broken.
This is his magic weapon, and it is also the symbol of the kingdom of Yunmeng Town... the generation of the country.
Because of this, Xuantian Pavilion is not jealous, and there is no such unity of politics and religion as the Western Region.
The royal family and the Xuantian Pavilion holy place, but the conflict is very powerful.
However, Hong Yi’s hundreds of swords were not directed at him, but instead went to the imperial temple pope who banned the incense and others.
The willow-shaped sword light smashed out, but in the blink of an eye, it reached the radiance of platinum sung by the Pope of the Jingyuan Temple. Subsequently, those platinum brilliance bursts, the red-hot knife cuts butter, and it is hard to beat under the sword.
"Don't die!"
Jing Yuan...The temple pope showed his form, and the "Glory Scepter" in his hand pointed out that all the platinum radiances once again condensed together to form a shield against the Jianguang.
However, this Jianguang violently impacted, three consecutive waves... 啵啵啵, it smashed the "undead shield."
"Order chain!"
At this critical juncture, the Pope’s scepter pointed out that a golden chain immediately appeared in the air, turning into a thousand chains, and the chains were all wrapped around the sword light, and even the sword light was locked, and it was impossible to move forward. The people are deadlocked.
"Humph!"
Hong Yi saw this scene, cold and screaming, and the Emperor’s sword in his hand rose again and violently.
Hundreds of Jianguang whistling again.
The face of the Emperor of the Jingyuan Temple changed, and the body flew up to the high place. The power shuttle in the hand seemed to be a magic wand. There were several jewels in the middle of the wave, and the sword and the sword slammed together.
However, the general light of these gems can't break the Jianguang.
Between the densely shaped willow-shaped sword flying between the lights, it seems that there is a spiritual bat, biting her, to tear the pope's body into powder.
"In the name of vitality, spread all the glory of the world."
At this critical juncture, the Pope suddenly flew hundreds of thoughts out of his body, all of which were comparable to elephant heads. Every thought is round and round, showing the color of the mixed waves, in which the airflow turns, it seems that something will come out.
These thoughts are actually similar to the seven thoughts left by the dream machine in the Assassin's Assassin's Hall, but in comparison, the seven thoughts of the Dream Machine are the strong, and the Jingyuan Temple. This pope is the baby that has just been born.
"Good guy, this is the true peak of the six thunders. It has already slightly realized the edge of the virtual creation. Although it is far from the true thunder of seven times, it is much stronger than the big Zhou Taizu, no wonder. In the rumor, the pope has been working hard for sixty years, and after the customs clearance, he has to compete with the dream machine."
Hong Yi saw such a situation and his heart moved slightly.
Hey, hey!
The Pope’s hundreds of thoughts popped up, and immediately... turned and then exploded.
The sound of this explosion is also similar to the sound of the explosion of the ancient stars of the Three Realm.
"Great meteor shower!"
Hundreds of thoughts burst, and all of them radiated extremely intense light. They scratched the sky and slammed into the sky. The collision between the two sides broke out, and the sword light of the Emperor Sword was actually broken.
"Well! The Taoism of the Emperor's Countercurrent Dafa is the same as that of the Emperor's Countercurrent Dafa. The Jingyuan Temple is second only to the Three Kingdoms Air Gun. It's a big meteor shower! But how much do you think you have?"
Hung Yi was moved and prepared to swing the sword again.
Suddenly, the situation changed.
Bang! Bang! Rumble!
The whole destiny cage, burst open! Countless platinum brilliance flies around. Then they condensed into a small cage, and the tetrahedron returned to the hands of the Emperor of the Jingyuan Temple.
Subsequently, the mobile phone quickly read: several figures flew out of it, and the tsunami that caused the landslide and tsunami.
Hung Yi immediately... I smelled a scent. It was the fragrance of the incense of the goddess of the heavenly scent, which is the fragrance of the mother of the champion Hou.
brush!
As soon as this aroma appeared, it was teleported to Hong Yi's side. Later, it showed the fragrant incense, Sun Weiwei, Dragon Girl, Xie Wenyuan, Ji Jietian, Qi Lin, and King Kong.
All the people, unscathed, just auspicious days, the face is a little pale, it seems to be a little scared, chest-stricken, sly laugh.
At the same time, a huge mana fluctuation was communicated from the venue.
It was the place where the ancient Luoshengmen had just been suppressed.
Hey, a vast scent of breath has been released from the ancient Luoshengmen. It seems that this door is the gateway to the ancient demon gods. Now the portal is wide open, and the ancient demon gods will run out of it and destroy the entire human race.
The original Luoshengmen, which was ten inches high, suddenly expanded to a height of ten feet!
The head of the beast that bite on the door, all of them seem to be alive, and the light in the eyes is faint, but not roaring, but coldly watching everyone present.
Everyone's gaze and the sight of these sacred beasts can feel the chill of the incomparable, as if standing naked in the snow and ice.
The fierce chaotic air in the door turned and collided, and then a vast voice came out of the door.
"Yang An is still dead? I sent him a chaotic heart-protecting mirror. If you are attacked, you can issue a three-energy gun. Can you die like this? It seems that the person who killed him is much stronger than him! Hong Yi San Hongyi This person is actually so powerful! I heard the name, only a few months!
For thousands of years, even in ancient memories, there is no such person's name.

A powerful voice, a circle of exudes, carrying the boundless power.
Hong Yi is very suspicious, even if it is the roar of Kirin, the power is not comparable to this person. Especially in his voice, there is an irresistible emotion, in the heavens and the earth, boundless side...
The vitality seems to have been born because of this person, because this person died.
This person is the embodiment of the vitality, there is nothing to contend with!
It’s awkward!
When the sound broke out from it~EbookFREE.me~Sun Weiwei, the light waves on the dragon girl are constantly moving, as if they are bursting at any time.
Xie Wenyuan looked as usual, but his eyes showed dignity and looked at the tall portal.
After the sound was heard, it was a silence. Then, from the ancient Luoshengmen, which was as high as ten feet, one person came out.
Nothing wrong, this tall "ancient Luoshengmen, among them, is not a god, nor a demon, but not a strange celestial Buddha, but a human body.
This person is wearing a diaper brocade long mobile phone to quickly read: robe, hair bundled, very long, dark and purple, flashing the luster of the demon.
Purple black hair, stalwart body shape, white flashing magical and shiny palm, a bit like Hong Xuanji, also holds the most terrible power in the world.
The face of this person is very eye-catching, between twenty and thirty.
Both hands are empty, and the wide sleeves are dragged down. It is not the dress of the Western Regions, but it seems to be the middle school to ask the family, the sons. Hung Yi suddenly remembered the description of an article "With the long iron land, the crown is cut by the cloud, and Cui Wei. It is the moon."
"My God! You have finally succeeded in refining!"
Jingyuan...The Pope of the Temple saw this person who was dressed like a medieval man, and quickly succumbed to it. The words he said were extremely shocking.
There is nothing wrong with this. This is the Jingyuan Temple, the entire Western Region, the supreme god, the spirit of the ruling...the ruler.
Spiritual God!
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