Chapter 643: Turn the tide

"There was a smashing out of the outer layer of the temple. It was too big to be too big to be the top three gods. I never saw it. I thought that the highest sacred technique is the eternal light, but I didn't think it was actually. There are so many mysterious things, the world's six holy places, I see whether it is the Jingyuan Temple, or the Zhenmen, Xuantian Pavilion, and even the Great Zen Temple, Taoshen Road is far from being compared with Taishang Road, not a The existence of the level."
Hung Yi has spent eight raids and returned to himself. He is preparing to kill a big one, and killing the hard-working force of the first person in the world.
There is not much difference between Hong Yi and Meng Shen Ji.
Both sides have the king of artifacts, a "all temples", an "eternal kingdom", and the physical cultivation is the realm of "blood flesh". The soul repaired as a dream machine is nine thunder masters, and Hong Yi is eight times of thunder, the only difference is in this place, but Hong Yi is eight times, but has the "Book of Changes" It’s amazing, and he’s got nine accumulations of thunder. If you force nine raids, it is not impossible to enter the final step.
What's more, Hong Yi also has an advantage, that is, there is an "immortal monument."
Although the "immortal monument" is now in the "Easy House", but borrowing power between short distances, there is nothing. There are hundreds of thousands of miles away from the Jade Capital City. The average person can't reach it for a lifetime. It is not a distance for Hong Yi.
Unless you enter the Jiuyuan Divine, the underground magnetic layer, the world of the stars and the world, then the distance of hundreds of millions of miles, otherwise, Hong Yi can use the power of "immortal monument" at any time, and even call the magic weapon.
In the past year, in the wasteland for the unicorns, and Hong Xuanji battle, Hong Yi used the Qiankun bag to rush over, "immortal monument" than the Qiankun bag is not knowing countless times, naturally it is a kind of thought, the moment is coming.
Therefore, just as the dream machine carries the power of the "eternal kingdom" to the temple, the Hongyi hand in the core of the "chaotic time and space" is circulated, and the 480 million records are vague. Passing through the hidden space, reaching his own hands, constantly rolling, organizing, changing, hiding powerful mana fluctuations. Always ready to give people a fatal blow.
Hong Yi spent eight times in thunder, refining the soul into a god, and building it into the "Taiji Yuanshen". He also has a lot of handy use of the "immortal monument".
However, he did not shoot, and he kept brewing.
Although the dream machine entered the hall, it was on the edge of the first layer of the array, and it was a hundred thousand miles away from the core array.
The current "Sanctuary" is much more elaborate and more concise than before. The dream machine wants to disintegrate the first grand palace in this universe, unless it is a combination of two defeats, exploding the "eternal kingdom" and learning the millennium. Just like the battle of the boat of creation, fight for your life.
However, Hong Yi knows that it is impossible to do this.
If you don't make a in a day, the dream machine will never damage the "eternal kingdom."
Although there will be no slap in the face, but the war is on the verge of death, when the dream machine descends into the hall, Hong Yi secretly condenses the "immortal monument" moment, it is already destined to be a world war again.
In the midst of the wasteland, the world is vast. In the universe, the first person's hand-to-hand was kicked off.
This is the first time that Hong Yi and Meng Shenji have played, but it is definitely not the last time.
"Well, it’s a big spurt, this is the Taikoo array. It’s really mysterious, but it can’t stop me.
The dream machine uses the explosive power of the three great gods to descend into the hall, unexpectedly no Try again, but carefully appreciate everything in the hall.
Especially the "five hundred dragon pillars" towering in the main hall.
"Sure enough, it is creation and not possession. Although you got the dragon column, it did not use it. It is higher than Yang Panhong's mystery." The dream machine nodded.
These five hundred dragon pillars are in front of us, and it seems to be at your fingertips, but in the eyes of the dream machine there is still a layer of barrier. Especially if some of the virtual shadows are like branches, they dance around the dragon pillar.
That is the protection of the Po Po tree.
"Do you have the ability to take it?"
Hong Yi’s voice is remembered in the depths of the core.
"I don't want Longzhu. It doesn't help me. I don't need these things like Yang Pan to build armor and upgrade my subordinates. But this grandma tree, I will take it today. It was in the Jiuyuan Divine. If you are not at the last minute, blocking the air, how can you capture the treasure?"
The dream machine heard the sound of Hong Yi, just a smile, slow and rational.
At the same time, his eyes swept away and circled the entire center of the main hall.
Suddenly, except for Hong Yi in the depths of the core, he felt the sight of the dream machine. Where the big array had a feeling of being completely seen. A large array of layers, hidden time and space, and even the treasure house, Tai Chi Lei Chi, the group of the British and the celestial record, and so on, even fell into the eyes of the first person between the world, no trace, no missing.
The whole "all the temples" have been combined with Hong Yi's mind, which can replace Hong Yi's body. It is unceremonious to say that even if Hong Yi’s
Shenshiling Tire
is separated, the body of the real body is destroyed, and if you turn away, you can turn the temple into your own body.
"If you have the ability, you can come and take it. Although you can't say that you can't get into the tiger's hole, you can get a tiger. But all the arrays in this temple are already my soul brand, which is the same as my body. I can play an unparalleled power, you are jumping into the sea of ​​fire."
Hearing the words of the dream machine to take away the poems of the poem, Hong Yi just sneered, and then the voice was silent.
Between the moments. All the images in the hall disappeared, replaced by a white light of the Holy Glory. Among the holy glory, all the forms of the sacred sacred sacred, sing, recite, and truth, wrapped the dream machine completely.
Among them, the dream machine is like returning to the Middle Ages, facing the glory of the sages, the glorious great era. The era of great change that cuts the title of the Holy Emperor and leads the trend of humanity.
The dream machine is like a person against the trend of the times, and it is out of place.
It is incompatible with the whole world, and it is incompatible with the trend of the whole era.
The leader of Heavenly Heaven "Father of Heaven" can squeeze people out of the universe of heaven and earth, completely isolated, and now Hongyi can constantly isolate people and heaven and earth, and even bring people and the whole age. The trend is isolated, and the humanity is isolated.
This is a purely spiritual feeling, but it has an unparalleled lethality.
"Good means!"
At this time, the dream machine had to move. The body moves, the waves of eternal light, the tides generally tremble, suppressing the radiance of the surrounding people, and not invading themselves.
Even so, his body clothes are still moving, such as the flag hunting, showing the powerful aftermath of Hong Yi, has spread to his body.
"Of course, I have made a name for this temple. At this time, it is not the right way, but the evil road. My Zhouyi Academy is the right way in the world, that is, Shou Yongchang."
Rumble!
The voice of Hung Yi rang in the singing of the sages of the sons.
At the same time, the glory of the sages of the sages, the bang of the body, and the appearance of a statue, but the shape of Hong Yi, accurately, is the shape of the Yizi!
Among the sacred sacred ones, one more sacred is the "Easy".
Suddenly, the image of "Yi Zi" echoes with the Hundred Holy Ghosts, and the power is constantly swaying. The "eternal light" of the dream machine was suppressed. More group wrap.
"I am the name of the temple, the people of the world, I am the right way! Falling the demon! Broken!"
Hong Yi’s voice resounded again.
Suddenly, the dream machine feels a lot of empty space, and there is constant power to convey it. This power is like divine power, non-divine power, and the fanaticism seems to be the same, but different.
He himself knew that this was the idea of ​​"orthodox" after Hong Yi was the name of the "Sanctuary". Now in the whole big dry Tianzhou, Yidao, the temples are equivalent to the orthodoxy of humanities.
All the time, there are all kinds of scholars, officials, scholar-officials, civilians, three teachers and nine streams, warriors, Taoists, mana, all have studied the Book of Changes, and the heart of the temple.
This is the "orthodox" thought, which is different from the fanatical beliefs. It is pinned in all kinds of voids all the time. Hong Yi now uses these "orthodox" thoughts from the void to collect and use them. It is an indifferent Spiritual power is much more than a hundred times more than any martial arts peak.
At this moment, Hong Yi has become the embodiment of the right way.
Huge power, like a thousand miles of dykes, crashed into a crash, and the floods slammed down, blasting the defense of the "eternal kingdom" and reaching the soul of the dream machine.
boom!
Under such a big psychological impact, the body of the dream machine suddenly moved between the hair, the hair on the hair spread out, the long hair fluttering, roots into the void, seems to be drawing endless vitality.
A lot of life breath is conveyed from the body of the dream machine. The body soul of this dream machine seems to have become an endless world, which has endless sounds and endless offerings for him. Faith support.
"Dao Shengyi, one life two, two students three, three things!"
At this time, in the eyes, there is no more human feelings in the eyes. There are empty holes and indifferences. Any radiance, things, and creatures react in his eyes. They are just the existence of a dog.
Under the oppressive attack of Hong Yi's powerful "orthodox", the dream machine finally revealed its own nature and strong nature. Too much to forget, the immortal nature of life.
One word and one word rang out in his mouth, and he waved his hand!
The five-finger fist shadow, the palm of the film keeps popping up, the telescopic throughput, the brilliance of the brilliance of the continually ruptures, the shock, the statue of a statue of esteem is shattered under his power, and the voices of the sons are also covered by his voice. Go on.
Take the power of one person, otherwise orthodox! Reverse the trend!
"Hong Yi, I will take away the girders of your temple today, and break your Tai Chi Lei Chi! Let you know that you are not the heaven and earth orthodoxy! Pick me up, the mainstay!"
His body seems to have truly become the mainstay! Under the impact of the sanctity of the people and the orthodox concept, the lines do not move.
"Too many moves, turn things around!"
The dream machine stepped out in one step, and both hands shook, such as pulling the rope, turning the tide, and the infuriating air came out. His fists, palms, and voices were everywhere, and the sons of the whole hall, Sheng Hui, swept away. And empty.
There was a burst of noise in the hustle and bustle. I don’t know how many big bangs were broken by the dream machine. Even the temple girders and the sacred treasure trees really showed a shadow.
Hey!
The five fingers of the dream machine are like dragon claws, and the palms are concave. When you take a photo, you seem to have met your true master. Even if you keep shaking, you have to be photographed by the dream machine.
"Imperial monument!"
Seeing the dream machine exposed to the nature, actually so fierce, can not be defeated, Hong Yi heart is not a little fluctuation, the hands of the 480 million characters all flying out, a monument, falling, blocking in the dream machine In front of ~EbookFREE.me~ the power of the monumental monument, really unfolding, it is like suppressing the horror god, the town suppresses the dream machine.
But the power of immortal monuments is mighty, but the dream machine is more powerful!
"Too many three tricks! Turn the tide!"
Suddenly, a trick was made to turn the madness into a dream machine. The bombardment of the two palms was on the monumental monument. Hey, I don’t know how many explosions exploded, and the whole monument suddenly broke open, and it was turned into a shock and the face was scattered.
"Even the monumental monument, he was broken by him"
Hong Yi's emotions still have no fluctuations. The body moves, emerges from the chaotic time and space, blocks in front of the dream machine, and at the same time makes a trick, and the grandmother Bao tree flies to his hand.
However, the dream machine suddenly picked up his eyebrows and carried the power of
powering the tide
, and the body shape disappeared secretly, rushing toward the depths of the hall.
It’s awkward!
Countless arrays, once again he was rushed to death!
This time, even before he rushed to the "Tai Chi Lei Chi", suddenly a palm shot, ignited the thunder pool, nine times the power of thunder.
Hey!
Tai Chi Lei Chi, actually was his palm, broke a big hole!
The vitality suddenly ran away! The Tai Chi Thunder Pool seems to be bursting at once.
The sound of the East hits the West, destroying the Thunder Pool, and overbearing!
Hong Yi finally realized what it means to be a real powerhouse. This is also the biggest crisis moment in his life!