Chapter 405: Fiery real gold (2)


Looking at the gold-faced camel with a smile on his face, Chu Tianyu flew up into the sky and shouted at the Jinming camel: "Hey old ghost, what is Jin Taixin, the master of the family?"
The Jinming camel blinked and looked at Chutian. He said leisurely: "Oh? Have you seen the little guy of the iron heart? Hey, the iron heart is my grandson, and his grandfather Jin Mingyue is the old man cousin!"
Chu Tian took a deep breath and looked at Jin Mingtuo with great care. This old guy is the ancestor of Jin Tiexin?
When Qi Xingyang was murdered by Huo, Huo Xuan, Jin Tiexin and Jin Tieshan, Chu Tian saw that the fire of Huo’s power greatly restrained the power of Jin’s Gengjin, and Jin Tiexin and Jin Tieshan joined forces. Reluctantly resisted the repair of a considerable fire.
Fire grams, this is not a false statement.
And Jin Mingtuo, he actually realized the way of the flame, and realized the secret law of ‘fire and real gold!’
It’s really his name. This old guy is really as hard as a camel, and he can understand the power of the fire that is extremely restrained with his own attributes. It can also be imagined how terrible the strength of this old guy is.
The mad knife spit a spit with blood. He once again stepped back a few dozen miles. He asked Zhang Tian loudly without saying back: "Is there any brothers, are you interested in joining hands with this old guy?

The mad knives sighed: "The celestial beings, the evil spirits, the Jin family is the head of the Ministry of the Five Elements of the Ministry of Heaven; the five elements of the tribe are the worst inferior tribes of the Tianzu evil spirits, and the limits of their ethnicity are locked in Ten real dragons!"
Severely vomited, madly screamed: "But if the five elements of the tribe can condense the second day of Dafa, break through their own source of imprisonment, and their strength and shackles, they will reach the power of thousands of real dragons! The two days of Dafa are not long, and the strength is limited. I am afraid that I have just broken through the power of hundreds of real dragons! I will join forces and have the power of a battle!"
There was a flash of light in the scorpion of Chutian, and I was excited to see the Jinming camel!
Is it just the power of hundreds of real dragons?
Chutian at the moment, not bad!
However, what he is more interested in is the things that the razor said - the limits of the strength of the five elements of the tribe are fixed under the power of ten real dragons? In other words, people like Jin Tiexin and Jin Tieshan, they only have the power of Gengjin, and they have strong control over the power of Gengjin. Their absolute power is only the power of ten real dragons!
But once the second day of Dafa is condensed, the limits of the strength of these five elements will rise to the strength of a thousand real dragons?
The five elements of the tribe, no, these heavenly people, can be really interesting!
Pulling out the green sword, Chu Tian eagerly flew forward hundreds of miles, stood beside the mad knife, and smiled at Jin Mingtuo: "Well, try?"
A sigh of wind screamed and rolled over. Chu Yu held a long sword with a body. He waved two swords with great interest: "Try it and try it! Hey, you can run without winning! Well, you have to run." At that time, big brother, you should go first, and my tens of thousands of ghosts will be countless for the dead in the Zongtu, so that they will be good after the temple!"
Chu Tian’s mouth was pumped and he looked at the Wan Gui’s ancestors at the top of Chu’s head.
Suddenly he wanted to know that the evil spirits that were conquered by the singer-in-law of Zongtu at this moment--Chu Yu really didn't take them as things!
"Interesting and interesting!" Jin Ming camel smiled and licked his fingers. He whispered: "The three squats, and dare to put it right with the old man! It seems that these years, the killing of these squats is not very powerful!"
The smile gradually converges, and Jin Mingtu sighs: "It seems that during these years of retreat, the little guys who are in charge of housework are getting less and less. Is it a mellow beauty, soaking their bones?

The voice did not fall, Jin Ming camel pointed to Chu Tian.
The sound of '嗤', a very fine golden light contains a terrible high-temperature spurt of Chu Tianmei, the fine golden light is extremely incomparable, and the huge heat contained in the inside is completely a small sun in the perception of Chutian. terrible!
The fiery firepower contained in such a slender golden light is comparable to a giant volcano with a diameter of a hundred miles!
Chutian did not use the Qingjian sword, but the left hand punched the golden light. The blood of the cockroaches rolled in the arms, and the power of the gods of war was turned into the flames of the naked eyes. The Chutian punched out, and the void in front of them violently swayed.
The sound of '叮' was crisp, and the surface of Chutian’s fist was pierced by Jinguang. The thin golden light plunged into his fist half an inch deep, and then the golden light burst open. The flames swept over a dozen miles, and the high temperature allowed the dozen or so hills at the foot of Chutian to melt into the magma of the earth.
Chutian’s clothes and boots instantly turned into ashes. His whole body and blood were burning and blazing, and the death and death of the outside world resisted the flames of the outside world.
His left fist was blown up and bloody, but between the breath, the powerful blood rolled, the wound healed quickly, and even the scars were not left between the fingers!
"Geng Jin with flames, fun!" Chu Tian burst into laughter, he violently opened his mouth and sucked deeply, the golden light on the sky of the fire broke out with a dazzling light, and the flame that ravaged dozens of miles was sucked by him. Clean!
Among these flames, there is a hint of Jinming camel's understanding of the law of flames.
The day of the fire on the golden lamp shines brightly, and a new diploma is appearing empty. The day of the fire is gradually becoming gorgeous and complicated, and the manipulation of the power of the flame has increased a lot.
"Looking down!" Jin Mingtan's eyes widened and he watched Chutian swallow the flame he had shot. His heart suddenly jumped: "So potential, you can't! You can die!"
Jinming camel caught the mountain below, hundreds of peaks collapsed, and a strip of metal veins under the mountain tumbling violently. Numerous ore was instantly blown into the finest powder, and countless pure metal particles vacated in the hands of Jinming camel. A circle of entanglement suddenly became a strange long tree with three feet long!
The hands clenched long Ge, Jin Ming camel shouted, like a glaring arrow, instantly in front of Chutian, Chang Ge clean and neat a straight stab, a cold flash, Chang Ge has not entered the Chu The chest is half an inch!
In the oblique spurs, the knives screamed loudly, and at the same time that Jin Ming camel shot, he had swept out.
When Chang Ge stabbed into the skin of Chutian, the knives in the hands of the knives were heavily squatting on the long Ge. The long Ge smashed and rubbed the ribs of Chutian, and opened a one-foot-long blood on his chest. The mouth, a large piece of blood sprayed out, the high temperature on the long Ge directly melted the blood into a blue smoke.
Chu Tian screamed, and the Qing dynasty sword made a harsh, long-sounding thorn to the Jin Ming camel chest.
Jin Ming camel sneered, his body was golden, and the original flesh and blood body suddenly turned into a statue of Gengjin.
The green scorpion sword was stabbed in the chest of the Jinming camel, only listening to the slamming sound of 叮 ,, the shining light on the green scorpion sword, the sword front straight into the Jin Ming camel chest two feet deep!
"Good sword!" The knives screamed and looked at the green sword with envy.
"Damn!" Jin Ming camel stayed, and the sharpness of the Qingjian sword exceeded his imagination - this inconspicuous squatting sword in his hand actually pierced his body and shattered his Gengjin God body!
Such a sword, Angelica all his golden camel!
A flame erupted from the wound on the chest of Jin Ming camel, and he punched Chutian.
Wan Ghost Chao Zongtu suddenly rolled out, on the scroll, a long and short white bone ghost hand rolled up a cloud of darkness, a heavy slap shot.
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