Chapter 776: Kill the last 4 hours under Hong Xuan!

"Light Dark Mandala" "Infinite Territory" "Perfect Vacuum" "Heaven and Earth Grinding Disc", "Hongyao Three Styles", "Drain King Three Styles", "Rulai Shenyu", "Breaking Zen Boxing", "Yin and Yang Mixed Holes and Hammers" "The spirit is instinct", "moral infuriating", "get away from the truth", "the end of the day, the dragon road", "the eternal light", "the top three styles", "the heavens and the earth", "Nothing Tailai", "Taiji gossip group Lei" big array... ..................\"』, etc., and the gods of the law, three thousand kinds of avenues, in the hands of Hong Yi, they are displayed in an instant, and the cover is pressed against the red mysterious machine.
At this time, S?1, Hong Yi is really moving to kill.
Murderous, rolling like the sea, such as the cosmic sky, destroying the era.
Swear to kill the red Xuanji that smashes the vacuum.
Hong Yi has never had a moment, killing the heart has such a strong, killing Hong Xuanji, can be said to really cut off the various red dust of this world, all the dust, from then on, really get big, happy, can also be done The great work of the sages of the sages, and the first generation of the longevity emperor, the first person of the ages, once gambled.
How strong is the master of smashing the vacuum - big?
No one can say it, but one thing is certain, that is, you can pressure him, you can beat him, but in any case, you can not destroy him, you must destroy the master who crushes the vacuum, unless the time is spent, making his life endless. Can make him fall.
Since ancient times, several masters of smashing the vacuum, a few, have not been killed.
What's more, Hong Xuanji is not the general smashing vacuum strong, but the mother of the five elements, the strong existence of the source of Wanyuan, and he is the son of the thousand, to inherit the strong birth of the birth of the world.
But now, Hong Yi wants to kill this person, killing it thoroughly, so that he does not have any room for rejuvenation, and it is still difficult to imagine under the circumstance of the Taoist.
However, Hong Yi has the confidence to kill.
"The Emperor's bones, the fiery red, the congenital emperor, the eternal, the immortal, the eternal god, do not add my body............", reverse, you think you can kill me, although you have the upper hand, but You can't kill me today, I am free to come and go, you are waiting to abolish the magical power!"
Under the attack of Wan Dao's Law, Hong Xuanji stood up, behind his head, a sly, a sacred, and the shadow of the Holy Emperor with the infinite and endless imperial atmosphere appeared.
The shadow of the emperor, all over the body, braving the flames, such as the saints who control the flame, such as the origin of the fire, while his body shrouded in the flames of the robe, a strip of muscles bulging, burning, such as gold jade, The more you refine in the fire, the more real you can be said to be true gold.
The shadow of the emperor, when he rose up behind the Hong Xuan machine, his hands supported, issued a mask, any bombardment, the big array under the mask, actually bounced back, no harm to the red mysterious .
This is not the strength of Hong Xuanji's own strength, but the smashing of the vacuum of the Emperor's "Hong" bones. Hong Xuanji actually made the Emperor's bones into a sacred body, the second god.
This kind of corpse that smashes the sacral bones of the Emperor of the Vacuum can simply smash the world and destroy the universe of the Moon, far beyond the "King of the Wild", "Yuan Shidaojun" and even the "Lord of the Future".
This is the reliance of Hong Xuanji.
"Reverse, this is the highest power of the emperor's name, the killer steel, the squadron of the square! You can reflect all the magical powers, all the martial arts, all the boxing, all tangible and intangible attacks, you boil any magical power to bombard me, all in vain ...\"\". It will only slowly kill your power."
Hong Xuanji propped up this piece of reticle, and Senran Road, the arrogance is getting hotter and hotter, and brewing counterattacks.
Hong Yi did not care about Hong Xuanji's tone.
"Hong is in front of me and will be destroyed.
How to crush the vacuum, how can you compare with Yangshen Avenue, Hong Xuanji I will let you know, what is called the real Yangshen, the bridge of the other shore, the sons of one, the destruction of the Holy Emperor, 999--"
Hong Yi’s soul is attacking and smashing out. His soul is now a true yang, pure Yang Avenue, without a little bit of pure Yang Xian Fa, the power is boundless, killing-cutting.
This smashed out, the soul of the Yangshen, such as the scorching sun, the fire and gold, the time and the age, all wrapped around the Yangshen rotation, Tai Chi gossip, also really appeared.
Everywhere is the atmosphere of the golden years.
The Yang God of Hongyi, turned into a bridge on the other side, exactly the same as the suppression of the longevity of the Emperor, regardless of each other, it seems that this bridge is the projection of that one.
The bridge, with its two ends plunged into the endless void, is like an arch that spans the limits of time and space. The suppression was on the head of Hong Xuanji.
"The sons have cut off the four titles of the Holy Emperor, true, wisdom, sweet potato, benevolence. Return these to people, Hong Xuanji, I will cut off these things now, let your Holy Emperor Hongzhi's bones, Turn into invisible and always peaceful."
The bridge of the other side of the soul of the Yangshen, between the suppression of the pressure, the situation is a cut!
It seems that the earth has lived in the water, and it seems to be the sound of being destroyed. The flame is completely cut off. The skeleton of the "Sacred Emperor" is cut off by the flat crown on the head. .
At the same time, the mask of the "Ten Fang Hong Jing Dao" was actually cracked by Hong Yi. The texture of the porcelain was cracked everywhere, and it was shocking.
"All of the sons are united together. ● The sons and sons are united. One is between the singers of Hong Yi. On the other side of the bridge, the virtual shadows of the sacred sacred ones are displayed. One, one, one, one, live.
This group of the most intelligent people, the saints born in countless epochs, gathered together, all on the bridge, extending the generosity, kindness, thickness, virtue, the palm of love, greeting the world, together Arrived on the other side.
Hong Yi is also in the list.
Among the spirits of the philosophers, there is the spirit of Hong Yi.
"The hands of the sons."
The sacred sacred priests, together with the heroes of Hong Yi, appeared on the bridge, and they all reached out and made a move. Everything changed forever. Everyone can see that infinite wisdom has been put into the void, and all future kinds are Change.
The world, the central world, the infinite heavens, the land of origin, the projections of many worlds, all under the palm of the hands of the people, condensed toward the center of the palm.
The face of the Taoist people is changed.
Because he feels, if Hong Yi is willing, this one can directly deny the world to his own soul. That is to say, the world is so big and big, Hong Yi can wrap it with the palm of his hand. . It's like swallowing food. Eat it.
However, Hong Yi did not eat the big world, but faced Hong’s bones and forced to be arrested.
呜呜呜呜呜呜一 \"』 was honed by Hong Xuanji - the emperor's bones of the incarnation of the body, actually sounded like a sobbing voice, involuntarily with the sacred sacred, Hong Yi's beckoning, Chao The bridge has cast the past and seems to be integrated into the bridge.
This magical power is not limited.
The soul of Hongyi's Yangshen became the bridge of the other side. The first hit cut off the mirror of Shifang Hong, and the second hit, forced the bones of Hong to be forcibly arrested.
Hong’s cheekbones, as the sages of the sages waved, rose.
At this time, S?1, Hong Xuanji finally changed color.
"Hong, I am one, Hongmeng parasitic, Fuxi's insects..." """", you can't think about it, my body, has been one with the Honghuang, you will only eat your own fruit."
Hong Xuanji stood up, his body suddenly changed, and turned into a worm of Hongmeng, actually got into the bones of Honghuang.
Now that he has smashed the vacuum, the parasitic cockroach is really big, and the worms of the worms are clear and incomparable. Each worm represents the most mysterious symbol since ancient times. It can be said that each worm of the venom represents the symbol. The supreme meaning can create a holy place like Dachan Temple and Xuantian Pavilion~EbookFREE.me~ Now thousands of symbols, rolling out, Hong Xuanji is playing all the power.
喔喔喔喔埕-喔喔.........\"■Hong Xuanji’s body and Hong’s bones are merged, the power is multiplied, and the gods are brave, such as the indestructible gods, who have robbed the bridge on the other side. A fist directly kills the hero of Hong Yi, he wants to destroy the spirit of Hong Yi.
"Hong Xuanji, you dare to go to the bridge on the other side............"""" Hahahahahahahahaha, \"\"_" Hong Yi saw Hong Xuanji actually slammed on the bridge, not shocked, issued a series The laughter and laughter contain great relief.
"versus?"
At this moment, the face of the Taoist people is another move. It seems that it is an extremely dangerous situation. The hand waved and the boat of creation made a collision.
"It’s late!" Both eyes glanced, and the temples flew out of the eyes, resisting the boat that made the impact.
At the same time, Hong Xuan machine fell to the bridge on the other side of the bridge, everything, suddenly disappeared, his punch, but also bombarded into the empty space, a little ripple did not rise.
At this time, a voice was conveyed. "Hong Xuanji, do you know what kind of ancient emperors have been arrested by the philosophers? I will tell you that with this magical power, you will be on the other side! Great relief!"
The ripples of the destruction of the bang, the true meaning of the great liberation, swept Hong Xuanji.
At this moment, Hong Xuanji felt that his body porcelain was generally disintegrated and his body was shattered. A hole in a cavernous burst.
He really suffered from the disaster.