: 1155. Twelve Holy Wonders

Looking at Jinpeng Dasheng's huge body gradually disintegrated, Wang Lin's eyes were indifferent, and his attention was placed on the heavenly charm of the light and shadow image.
Seeing the dark clouds of the head of the heavenly sacred head, gradually integrated into her faint figure.
The image of the eyes of Bifang Dasheng ends here, and the other eye shows the appearance of the Great Charm of the Gods in front of Bifang Dasheng himself.
The light and shadow image presented by the light of the enchanting sacred finger is also the content of the genius. After seeing this scene, I saw the true spirit of Jinpeng Dasheng in the hands of the enchanted sacred sacred, no need to say anything more, Fang Dasheng has already understood the situation at the time.
She was silent for a long time, and after a sigh, she slightly curled up her slender neck and lowered her head toward the heavenly charm, indicating her surrender.
The sacred sacred saying: "You bring this treasure to find the smashing of them, and smashing Jinpeng and the things in his hands, there is no loss, if you encounter the Xuanten Tianzong in the sea, except for the Xuanmen There is no need to evade other than the Lord himself."
A stream of light fell from the hands of the great charm of the heavens to the eyes of Bifang Dasheng, and Bifang Dasheng took over the light, and the words stopped.
The low-pitched and hoarse voice of Heavenly Charm continued: "I will go to the wilderness of Lingyuan Mountain, and return the Lord of the Xuanmen to the Lingyuan Mountain. He seems to have the ability to connect the deity and the avatar across the two worlds. Change, but compared to Bohai, he is still more important to Yujingshan."
"You don't have to try to play Penglai, Pazhou's two fairy hills, and focus on the things in Jinpeng's hands."
Bifang Dasheng bowed and said: "Yes, charm emperor."
At this point, the light and shadow images presented in the eyes of Bifang Dasheng also disappeared.
Wang Lin looked around the huge beams of light that surrounded the twelve holes of the crowd: "This is the stream of the heavenly sacred sacred to the Bifang Dasheng?"
Looking at the heavy light and shadow of the twelve light pillars, feeling the aura changes in the sky around the sky, Wang Lin’s eyes slightly dignified:
There seems to be an isolation of the aura flow in the Bohai Sea, turning this world into a world. world?"
The vastness of the sea is everywhere, and the white clouds that linger in front of everyone are gradually dissipating, disappearing, and the undulating sea below. It also seems to be solidified, isolated from everyone, not in a world.
Wang Lin frowned. "How does this look like the 12th Holy Wonder of the Yaozu?"
After the news of the robbery in the Tianlong Yuan calendar was confirmed. Both world wars may break out at any time, and the Tianmen Tianzong people also have a better understanding of the celestial and sinister groups.
Although he has never witnessed it, Wang Lin still recognizes the twelve huge beams of light in front of him. This is very similar to the characteristics of the rumored Twelve Holy Wonders.
Twelve Holy Wonders. Like the Nine Miles, it is the top of the Yaozu, the power is extraordinary, the conditions are equally harsh, but there is infinite power.
It’s just that since the last two wars, this battle has gradually disappeared, but it was not expected to be in the hands of the Great God.
In the two world wars, the Great Charm of Heaven has gradually begun to reveal its own strength, which is shocking.
Wang Lin took a close look: "It is not a complete array, but a projection of the array. It can't really block the void of the sea, whether it is inside or outside, a little bit of action, it broke."
Bifang Dasheng looks calm: "It is really just the power of projection. It is not the authentic 12-day Wonderful Huan Luo, but the enchantment of the Emperor's hands, the sanctuary of the sacrifices, but the goods are genuine."
She screamed, and a spell of sputum came out, and a lot of light flew from her body. Absorbed by the surrounding twelve beams.
There is a lot of Xiaguang in the heavens and the earth that is condensed into a plaque, which is mysterious and imprinted in the void.
When Wang Lin’s eyes were condensed, he saw the twelve beams of light. There are four more and more dazzling.
Among the four heavenly beams, the four great demon races are the dragons, the Taikoo Tianlong, and the spiritual monkeys of the Taikoo konjac family, and the chaos of one of the four murderers. And the golden-winged Dapeng bird.
The Taikoo Tianlong disappeared, and the whole body was shrouded in the majestic golden clouds, revealing a feeling of surrender.
Inside the golden dragon Weixiang cloud, a pair of eyes are exposed, open and close, when the eyes are blinking, the sky is bright, that is, during the day, when the eyes are closed, the sky is dim and dark, that is, the night.
It is the candle and the yin, the magical power of the candle dragon, but in the Taikoo Tianlong, it is also presented, the interpretation of the time of four changes, the mystery is endless.
And the spirit of the monkey, all white, waiting for a pair of blue faint eyes, the shape is erratic, elusive, not to mention the twelve holy days of wonderful Hua Luo, it is the Bohai Sea, it is the entire world, It seems that he can't tolerate him.
The third light column is a huge behemoth with a huge body, which is like a yellow sac, red as a fire, six feet and four wings, and has no face in London.
Between the beasts breathing, the void is broken and turned into nothingness. It is the chaos of harmony, sorrow, and sorrow.
The fourth light column is a golden-winged Dapeng bird, whose shape is erratic, sometimes turned into a huge Jinpeng appearance, and sometimes turned into a streamer, flashing in the void, the ultimate speed, blurring time and space.
These four beams of light are more and more dazzling, and even the other eight beams are gradually disappearing.
Bifang Dasheng screamed, and the eccentric syllables seemed to echo in the heavens and the earth. The syllables were not human language, but through the mindfulness of mind, Wang Lin could vaguely figure out what it meant.
"Time to turn to the empty wheel Miaohua Luozhen!"
The four beams of light are brought together to directly blur the power of the void of the world where everyone is located. The space suddenly changes at this moment, and it is actually to transfer all of them out of the Bohai Sea!
Wang Lin’s gaze was cold, and he attacked the great demon and the huge demon squad. This time it was the turn of the great priests to stop him.
The long bones of the forest of the white bones were opened, and the great sacred sacred sacred sighs, and the blood and blood were turbulent. The surface of the body was full of blood, and it was turned into a white light arrow in the right hand of the ancestors. The arrows of these light arrows are all blood red, and they are soaring.
Between the great sages of Zhuji, a large number of white blood arrows will come to Wang Lin.
In the face of so many turbid waves and demon arrows, it is Wang Lin who has the help of the Heavenly Sword and needs to stop temporarily, otherwise it will be injured by the demon arrow.
Wang Lin has no expression, his eyes are determined, and he faces the arrow rain in front of him, but he has not chosen to retreat.
Heavy light and shadow flashed on top of his head, and the three stones appeared, as if on the stone surface of the mirror, it showed a mysterious trajectory, capturing the route of the sacred sacred arrows.
Because Zhu Xi's great cult is deep, Wang Lin can't accurately judge the trajectory, but only predicting it, he can already help a lot, let him escape a single arrow.
At the same time, the magical powers of the ancient and modern worlds were also unfolded, and the gates were opened to accommodate some of the turbid waves and arrows that Wang Lin could not escape.
The bridge of Naihe appeared at the foot of Wang Lin, helping him all the way up. He had to cross the great sacred priests and attacked the Bifang Dasheng and the Twelve Holy Wonders.
The door of the Emperor's Palace was opened, the white roulette disappeared, and the black roulette spun at an unprecedented speed.
But at this moment, suddenly there was a cold flash in the eyes of Zhu Xi Dasheng, and the left arm extended toward both sides. The white bone like a scimitar shrank and shook back and flew back into his arms and flesh.
Then he took a shot of the back of the spine, and the black light flashed, and another big bow of the white bone appeared in his claws.
This big bow is even bigger. One section is like the spine of the great sacred sacred bones, which is bent at a curvature and turned into a giant bow.
A red blood line smashed out and landed on the big bow. The sacred sacred claws were drawn, and a blood arrow was created, which was placed on the big bone bow.
This is a whole body of red blood, no other color of the arrow, the suffocating and suffocating on it, since the sacred sacred and Wang Lin have played against each other!
Zhu Xi Da Sheng issued a low roar, and the claws were loose. It turned into a light with Yin Hong blood arrow, and went straight out. It was Wang Lin’s three stones that could not capture its trace.
Wang Lin’s pupils contracted slightly, and he changed his previous turbidity and demon arrow. He has made up his mind to fight and resist the opponent’s arrow. He also broke through the blockade of Zhuji Dasheng, and broke the working twelve holy days. Hua Luozhen prevented him from moving the void in a wide range.
However, in the face of this arrow that embodies all the strengths of the great sages, if he is hard-resisting, he will never be better.
If he is fighting with the great Saints, Wang Lin will not be afraid, but in this arrow, he will be unable to stop the demon spurt, which is the key to the battle.
Wang Linxi is not afraid of death, but does not mean that he is willing to bear the loss of unnecessary.
The black roulette in the palace of the Emperor suddenly disappeared, and the white roulette appeared. The huge black hall was stirred up by a layer of white light, suddenly across the air, blocking the blood arrow of the Great Saints.
The blood arrow burst open and turned into a huge demon whirlpool, which kept turning like a giant beast that swallowed the sky.
This behemoth directly swallowed Wang Lin’s Emperor’s Temple and further rushed toward Wang Lin himself.
Wang Lin's look is unchanged, and the door of the ancient and modern world at the top of the head is opened again. It is in contact with the monster vortex of the behemoth. The whirlpool of the fast-moving demon force seems to gradually stop, and the rotation speed becomes slower.
However, in the whirlpool that has gradually stagnated, there are a lot of weaker turbid waves and arrows.
The ancient and modern world can no longer support it, and it is broken, and more demon arrows pass through and shoot at Wang Lin.
Wang Lin’s face was slightly stunned, but the bridge lifted him to the side, but he was still worn by a demon arrow. In addition, three turbid waves were nailed to the bridge, and the huge black stone bridge gradually played. Broken up and broken into four pieces.
However, the Heavenly Sword has already taken this opportunity to attack the Bi Sheng Da and the Demon Array, but a space barrier suddenly blocked in front of him, but it is a magical power of the Turtle. (To be continued.)
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