Chapter 640: Ruthless, affectionate?
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Yang God
- Divine Dreamwalker
- 2325 characters
- 2021-02-25 05:04:09
Is this the power of nine thunder robbers? Thoroughly maneuvering the Thunder for your own needs, even the deepest thunder bursts are all right? It’s really powerful...
The dream machine came down from the sky, whether it was the thundercloud of seven thunders, or the thundercloud of eight thunders, or the deepest point, the thundercloud of the nine-thunder thunder, it seems to surrender at his feet, turned into a ladder .
And the whole void connected to his large robe, shaking regularly, like a wave of water, and his body is closely connected. Do it for his clothes.
Although there is no huge momentum, but on the prestige, Hong Yi feels that he has seen many masters, Hong Xuanji's hegemony, the gods of the gods, the high of the emperor Yang Pan, master everything, do Yong The protagonist's ambition.
There is the cruelty, blackmail, and violentness of the first demon in Taikoo. There is the horror of the of horror, the fog of the soul, and even the leader of the central world of the sky, the heavenly Father.
However, all these masters have their own breath. It’s not the same as the first person dreaming today.
Thunder robbery is the ladder, the void is the clothes, step by step, the brothers, the sentient beings are the chess pieces, the life and death are the game, and it is said that it is ruthless and affectionate, saying that it is sentimental, but it is not old.
Hong Yi’s eyes looked at the dream machine that stepped down the sky step by step. This time, the first person in the world, and the character who fought in his eight years, saw clearly and plainly.
The appearance of the dream machine is slightly similar to that of her mother's dream ice cloud. The hair is slightly white and silky. Showing a vicissitude of time
And his face is not too forgotten. It is gentle and has a kind of intimacy. It seems that whoever looks at his face feels that he is a friend who can be worthy of being a heart, an elder who can point you to your own path, brother .
Especially his eyes, which contain the spring flowers and autumn months, the rivers are lingering, the years, the wind and the snow.....................etc. and so on, and the many things that are of interest to everything. mood.
This is definitely not the eyes of a pair of monks, but the eyes with rich human feelings. It seems to be an eye that can't put any emotions of human beings.
This is completely contrary to "too much forgotten".
However, Hong Yi was in a moment of contact with this eye, and his heart was in vain.
Because with his cultivation, it is natural to see that the dream machine has come to a legendary realm. "The road is sentimental but ruthless, and the Tao is ruthless but affectionate."
No one knows if he is too forgotten.
This kind of realm is unpredictable. For a time, even Hong Yi had a kind of embarrassing emotion in his heart.
Originally, Hong Yi came to the wasteland this time. He came to Xu Gongzi and the two ancestors, but did not expect that the dream machine actually appeared! This is also the first time he appeared in front of Hong Yi.
Last time in the secret of the longevity, the dream machine also appeared once, but it is not his true body, or even a part of his mind incarnation, like the of the gods, the golden fairy god, can not represent himself.
But this time it is different, Hong Yi feels that this dream machine is his true body, all strength.
Moreover, if you have to deal with yourself, you can only have the real body, and all the strengths come. Otherwise, only the food is delivered, and unconsciously, Hong Yi has become the goal of the first person in the world to fully deal with.
This time the dream machine came, it was an enemy.
Otherwise, he will not stop Hong Yi from calculating the existence of Xu Gongzi.
"It turned out to be the Taoist Lord, but you are the mother's brother, I have to call you a sigh." Faced with the dream machine step by step, Hong Yizhen settled his heart and arched his hand.
"After eight years, you and I have a war. It doesn't seem to be so arrogant. Actually, I didn't expect you to be born like this. It seems that the sister really grabbed the heavens and the air for you. It is easy to count."
The dream machine came to a hill to stop, standing still, and looking calmly in the eyes, Hongyi, slow and rational.
"Don't talk about this, the old past, let him go in the past, and the future can't change." Hong Yi also calmly, puts his hand, but I came to the wasteland today, in order to find Xu Gongzi, according to the truth. The Taoist Lord does not seem to be the same as the world of the sky, why should you stop me?
"Did I not say it earlier? Let the world be full of variables, isn't that better?" The dream machine smiled slightly: "In the vast world, there are too few creators. If you return to the age of the Middle Ages, then It’s just a new humane weather.
"Reverting to the era of the sacred sects of the Middle Ages?" Hong Yidao: "That should also be gradual, the Middle Ages are all morally noble, and the people who pass on Taoism are only chapters. The two ancestors, even if they made the Creator, can't keep up with the morality. It can only cause harm. However, we have cultivated to such a realm, no one can convince anyone, it is a waste of words. Do not say these reasons. I have some things, please dream master."
"Do you want to ask your mother about things?"
"The deceased is gone, no longer coming back, and asking is useless. I want to ask now. How many stars are there in the sky? How many people? How many masters?" Hong Yidao.
"Although there is no antiquity, the style of the Middle Ages, there is no yang, but the creator will not be less." The emotional transformation in the eyes of the dream machine, flashing joy, anger, sadness, sadness, sadness, bitterness, hatred in an instant I don't know what his true emotions are.
"Your Taoism has already been able to swim in the sky, why not go to see it yourself? In the middle of the ages, the gods also traveled through the sky. The so-called ear is virtual, seeing is believing."
The two have been in the middle of the verdict.
In the verbal confrontation, Hong Yi has a feeling that he can't really grasp the mentality of the dream machine. From beginning to end, he has not encountered anyone who can't grasp the emotional state completely.
Even the leader of the heavens can grasp.
The dream machine in front of you, though in front of you, has a sense of illusion that you can't see it or touch it. It is like a lot of people who have a lot of emotions.
The strength of the other side, Hong Yi also feels not to be a trace. I don't know what kind of instinct, what kind of soul.
Such a person, as an enemy, is extremely horrible. As a friend, it is even more horrible, dreaming of the Lord. It seems that you have not yet practiced Yang God. Otherwise, you will not have to stand here and talk to me today. But I still have a question, are you sure that you can cultivate into a in the next eight years? Killing the Quartet, you must know that you and I have a book, but it will be cheaper Yang Pan and Hong Xuanji, as well as your mysterious leader.
Hong Yi’s eyes staring at the dream machine seemed to be to find his true emotions from his thousands of emotions and find his true nature and self.
Only by finding his nature can he gain a slight advantage in the confrontation.
The opponent like Dream Machine is too strong.
"Hong Xuanji, who thinks that the gods of the gods, Yang Pan, are bent on being the eternal protagonist. The leader of the disc star must rely on the of the Emperor to understand some of the yang gods, not the real yangshen material." Between the gods and discourses, the fluttering of the clothes was quiet, and the whole void was quiet, and the thunder in the sky did not ring, and even the lightning stopped.
He let the Thunder stop, the Thunder stopped, he let the Thunder sway, the Thunder will be in power.
"Only you are Hong Yi, adhering to Yi Dao, writing Yi Jing, can become a true Yang God!" Dream God machine straight into the heart of Hong Yi, immediately touched the nature of Hong Yi.
The nature of Hong Yi, but different from the dream machine, is not hidden, but is expressed all the time. May the world be alive, everyone is like a dragon, everyone will reach the other side.
Exposed to the outside, attacked everywhere, but it is impossible to attack.
This is the power of Hong Yi, and it is also very different from the Taoist machine.
"Dream leader is coming today, the first is to stop me, let Xu Gongzi assist the two ancestors to become the creator! Add some variables to the chessboard of the big world? Besides, what else do you want to do? It is not knowing that I have to spend Eight times of thunder robbery, come to stop me. When I spent seven times in the thunder, the Dark Emperor, the spirit of God, the empty, Yang Pan, Hong Xuanji, the young marshal, the Seven Heavenly Emperor killed me together, I didn’t kill me. Today, the dream teaches the Lord to come, I’m afraid I can’t match the seven people. Not to mention, the Yongzheng Kingdom is still in the hands of Su Mu’s girl. Now the dream teacher is empty, if it fails, I’m afraid The position of the world’s first person is to be allowed."
Hong Yi’s body is slightly moving, and it seems to be infuriating.
"The eternal kingdom is me, I am eternal...and the country, regardless of each other, Hong Yi, how do you say that I didn't bring it with me?" The dream machine shook his head: "The eternal kingdom, the tens of thousands of people, and the heavens and the earth, It can be used at any time. Like the nine thunders, the gods are entrusted with nothingness, but Hong Yi has not yet reached the realm of nine thunders, I am afraid I can't understand the mystery."
Is it?
Hong Yi suddenly made a movement that rubbed the palm of his hand. This action of rubbing the palm of his hand was like a word, that is,
wearing his hands
to prepare for a big fight.
With Hongyi Daru and the temperament of the sages, this action was suddenly made, and the breath immediately became incompatible, and the weirdness reached the extreme.
The dream machine is nothing to be moved, just said: Hong Yi, do you want to repel me, and then go to Xu Gongzi their troubles? In fact, Xu Gongzi is also a piece of mine. How can I let you destroy my plan?
"In the past, the leader of Tiantiantian intends to take the road of high-level, master the Dagan dynasty, and the dream leader also takes the road of the high-level, mastering the central world of the sky outside the sky?" Hong Yi stopped the "fighting" and realized.
"A piece of chess, you can solve things, why bother to do it, two world swordsmen meet?" Dream God machine "Hong Yi, change to be you, what would you do?"
How to do it, I will know when I have handed it over. In fact, I don't have to wait eight years, today I want to really fight with you, the world's first person, I have longed for a long time. "Hong Yi said the division, suddenly the body soared, the five fingers bumped open, a group of dark fog condensed into a claw, smashing to the dream machine.
The shot is the "Chenwu Ming Gu Zhou Shen Claw". "Chenwu Ming Gu Zhou Shen Claw, Xuantian Pavilion's Taoism actually makes you use the difference with the true biography ~EbookFREE.me~ really good, but with this trick to deal with, I am afraid it is not enough."
The dream machine stood on the mountain, and the whole mountain was caught and shattered, but it did not move at all. At the same time, a space around his body trembled and the world shook.
It’s awkward!
Cambrian claws have not yet come to him, they are directly shaken by the heavens and the earth, and they are dissipated into the heavens and the earth.
The powerful mana has reached an invisible and unrewarded position.
Hung Yi did not move, grabbed himself. In the face of the power of the dream machine, it does not seem to have any influence on the offensive.
Shoot again!
The two claws are wrong, "searching for the sky", the strips are infuriating, tearing the space, unstoppable, smashing the past, and completely shrouding the dream machine.
"The magic door search for the claws?"
The dream machine still does not move, the body around the void, but also a resonance, time and space presents a state of chaos, space fluctuations, 蔑漪 actually issued a melodious bell.
When Hong Yi’s infuriating gas hit the bell, he immediately stopped, and then actually reflected back, organized into a claw shadow and turned against Hong Yi himself.
broken! In the face of his own true reflex, Hung Yi still has no slight movement, it seems that the dream machine has such a strong, do not manipulate everything.
A broken word exit, the reflection of the true gas was completely shattered by the shock.
Together with Hong Yi’s body, the shadows of the temples flashed, and even the people took the temple and crashed into the dream machine.