Chapter 676: Yanyang Qigong

Another is that the peak of the people, it seems that the prisoners in this deadly dungeon are really masters of the creator level, otherwise they will not guard such strictness, the twelve wild gods are jailers"
In a large prison, there was a whistling whistle, and the sound of landslides and cracks. The sound waves have become shocked everywhere. The blood is filled with the heavens and the earth, and many of the chills on this dead star are washed. It has to be rolled and scattered. The blood and heat waves in this sound wave have a warmth of the sun.
In the deadly dungeon, there was a dark and gloomy, but when the voice of this person came out, it gave people a feeling of a little sun between heaven and earth.
Virtuous and masculine, fierce.
Hong Yi can naturally see that this roaring person is the master of the immortal peak. If it is not the master of the fairy peak, it is impossible to have such powerful blood.
At a glance, the sound waves conveyed thousands of miles, and six robbers and heroes had their souls scattered and suffered serious injuries.
This is the mystery of the peak of the human fairy.
"Yan Yang Xingzhu! This kind of qi, blood, martial arts, boxing, Yang and Hao Dian, which contains the idea of ​​the sun, only the Yanyang qigong of the Yanyang star that was destroyed five hundred years ago"
Li Fu Yan Luo and Hong Yi are hidden in the "all the temples", and "the temples are drifting in the void, hiding very well, not being found by the twelve dead gods."
"The martial arts of Yanyang Qigong is so high, this yang is the ultimate in fire. In the memory of the war minister, I don’t have the impression of this martial art, but it may not be searched. It seems that if there is In time, it will take a few years to fully understand the wars of the war ministers, every war, and the battle of masters."
The Minister of War, who fought for war, did not know how many masters had fought, hundreds of thousands, and millions of battles. If you can fully understand it, it is no less than yourself and has fought hundreds of battles, but it takes years and ten years.
Hong Yi did not have this time.
Out of thin air, the invisible few forces of the show were infiltrated, and a glimpse of the temperament between the heavens and the earth was caught in the hands.
A ray of yang is infuriating, showing the color of purple gold, sparkling fire, gold, circling, burning jets of fire, the heat of the heat, showing a powerful lethality.
哧 !!
This 缕 炎 炎 炎 炎 炎 炎 炎 炎 炎 炎 炎 炎 炎 炎 炎 炎 炎 炎 洪 洪 洪 洪 洪 洪 洪 洪 洪 洪 洪 洪 洪 洪 洪 洪 洪 洪 洪 洪 洪 洪 洪 洪 洪 洪 洪 洪Flashing through the pupil.
Li Fu Yan Luo looked at the expression of Hong Yi, such eyes, suddenly shocked, because she was between the flashes, I saw the eyes of Hong Yi's eyes, a section of densely patterned, mouth, character, 罡Gas condensing this turned out to be Zhenyang Zhenqi, the secret of cultivation!
When I caught a glimpse of "Yangyang Zhenqi", I realized the mystery of this infuriating, and even the methods of cultivation were all calculated one by one. This horrible mood is "only afraid, only under the heavens and the earth, In the future, no one really is the opponent of this Hong Yi.
Li Fuyan Luo was shocked, and the longer he stayed with Hong Yi, the
Li Fuxing Lord, the more he knew the power of Hong Yi, it was just under the land. Only I am the only one. The king of artifacts, step by step, no day, nowhere, open the earth, the emperor of Hongmeng.
"This yang is really mysterious, and look at this yang star's main power, can you rush out of the prison?" Hong Yi faintly said, the eyes of the twelve large mountains, stone palaces have been looked again.
He found that the prisoners on the dead star were connected by twelve large mountains. The twelve shrines were pressed against them. Each mountain was a prison, and the space in the captivity was layer by layer. The basic bombardment is not broken and the tear is not broken. Not to mention six robbery masters, even the creator can not tear, which imprisoned a lot of strong people.
This is a big array, one of the most mysterious arrays of Taikoo, "Twelve Capitals of Heaven".
It is rumored that in the same year, the Changsheng Emperor imprisoned the five great gods, that is, the use of this large array, and finally the five kings of the king in the circle, with the monument to suppress.
This kind of big battle, even Hong Yi can not easily risk.
"The sun is shining, the world is hot!" In the laughter of that haha, suddenly the Yanyang star master who was suppressed in the "dead solitude" re-emerged, making a violent voice, and it was a mountain shake. .
Hong Yi quickly transported the aura of Muni."
In the aura, I saw a white robe, a white beard with three feet long, and a bald old man pulled on the chest. In the depths of the mountains, in a sealed space prison, the pace of the foot is not Stopping the outbreak of the infuriating instinct, the film of the empty ten days of powder drag, explosion!
Hey!
At this moment, suddenly, Hong Yi saw an ancient wild living in the stone palace. It seems that it was because of this "the yang star master, it was too loud."
The ridiculous movement in the stone palace seems to be the same as the whole "the gods and gods", and wandering in the space between the mountains, and then the piece of the "Yangyangxingzhu" is imprisoned. In the space, go straight to a boxing kill.
This wild is punched, the boxing is mixed, perfect, old!
"You are awkward!"
Yan Yangxing’s master suddenly turned around, and the secretary was hard to pick up. In the twinkling of an eye, there were thousands of punches in the battle with the gods. The fists were hard and hard, and they didn’t know how big the shock was.
Hey, hey!
The wild seems to never know the tiredness, and between the killings, the martial arts seems to be specifically targeted, the yang yang master "restrained, after a thousand collisions, suddenly slammed a fist and smashed in Yanyangxing. On the Lord's body.
The old man in white spurted a blood and fell to the ground.
The wild knocked down the "Yinyang Xingjun" and did not poison the hands again. Instead, he slammed it and immediately flew back. He sat back in the stone palace on the same day, silently, seemingly ancient suppression. A stone statue of purgatory.
"Damn, if I was not imprisoned here for five hundred years, I was weak. I must have tore your wild god." After the spit of blood, the Yanyang star climbed up and sweared.
"Hey! Older, why are you asking for this kind of trouble, being imprisoned for five hundred years, and the fire is still so big? Those wild gods are simply swearing, there is no core to be angry with them, nothing has taken our martial arts all these years. Enlightenment, and one by one created a cracked method. It is engraved on the wild gods, and the gods can use the divine power of the twelve gods, we kill him."
At this moment, a voice, faintly conveyed into the place where the "Yangyang Star Lord" was imprisoned.
Hong Yi was clearly seen in the aura of Muni, and he heard it clearly.
The voice of the dialogue with the "Yangyang Star Lord" came from another prisoner not far from him. In that prison, he sat on a middle-aged man with a knife-cut axe, a sharp edge, and a pair of eagle eyes to wear the heart. The fingers are slender, the roots are half a foot long, the nails are curled up in the flesh, a piece of clear jade, it looks very soft, but it is very hard.
"Oh, I can't think of it, the honorable star ~EbookFREE.me~ star master Wu Zun Cang Lang adults, actually now also the spirit of exhaustion. Is it closed by the people of the Central World for a long time, killing the spirit? Your mentality I am afraid that I can no longer go further and step into the peak of the martial arts." Yan Yangxing screamed and laughed.
"Step into the peak of the martial arts? We are now lingering, and it is not much better than death. In this place, the body will only weaken step by step." Wu Zun Canglang cold and cold: "Why, even if we go out, we can play Have you ever been defeated? Have you ever been a war minister? There are also many people’s sea tactics? You can still stop and stop.
"Nothing is already in this deadly dungeon. In the middle, he seems to have soared to the Great Thousand Immortals." Yanyang Xingzhu also sneered "This is a good opportunity for us to get out of trouble! We have so much imprisoned here." Masters, as long as all are united, launch riots!
I don't believe that I can trap us!


How many times have we rioted?
Wu Zun’s waves didn’t move, shaking his head, and his eyes showed a desolate look.
One hundred years ago, we rioted once and violently fifty years ago. Once, 30 years ago, it also rioted once. Ten years ago, it also rioted once. Every riot was killed and suppressed. There were several times when nothing went out, but he still did not come back? The two of us are held recently. Only then can we contact, and I can't contact other prisoners, unless they consume a lot of supernatural powers, but this will be weak, even if the riots succeed, they can't escape."
"You don't have to worry, it is a matter of time to escape from here."
At this moment, Hong Yi’s voice rang in the ears of the two masters.