: 1004. Proud fairy embryo

Yan Zhaoge actually thinks that the Jiuqu Yellow River Array and the Three Sisters are certainly strong, but the Fengshen Era can have such a glorious record. The legendary saga is the most important factor.
If it is not a mixed gold, it is impossible to drop so many legendary cows into the Jiuqu Yellow River.
The strength of the Jiuqu Yellow River, in addition to the driver is the three goddess, it lies in the core of the confusion of Xiandan and Shuxian.
What is embarrassing is that refining and cultivating celestial sages and condensing the sacred ancestors are all means of immortality, which can be met by extraordinary people.
As Yan Zhaoge himself cultivated as a realm of improvement, he urged the Jiuqu Yellow River Array, and the power will naturally become stronger and stronger.
But there is no confusion between Xiandan and Shuxian, and ultimately, it is not the core.
What's more, Huangpuhai is not limited to the topography.
Yan Zhao’s song was sitting in the quiet room with his knees in his hand.
This is the unique weapon that Yan Zhaoge refines for himself. It is used to restrain other people's weapons and has a miraculous effect.
At present, the seven-foot-7 festival, playing the Chinese sacred soldiers, hit the other side with a blow, hit the sacred soldiers, the top sacred soldiers are also unbearable.
Only the existence of the sun, the crown of the Taiyin, can only resist, and the evil swords can not hold back.
But used to beat people, but not so sharp.
What's more, the difference between Xian and Fan is not only for the existence of human beings, but also for the gap between Xianying and Shengbing.
Although I have not tried it, Yan Zhaoge’s own heart probably has a number of dark green bamboo sticks, eight feet and eight knots.
Maybe you can try to contend, you can want to restrain the celestial soldiers, I am afraid you need to reach nine feet and nine knots.
How to grow from eight feet to eight feet, there are also some doorways.
This treasure is about to usher in its first bottleneck.
This past, the future is still ambitious.
The road is difficult, it does not mean that it will stop, but for Yan Zhaoge and Guangcheng Mountain, the distant water is not close to the fire.
In comparison, the sunprint that has not been able to fully exert its power is about to show the true power again to the world.
With Yan Zhao Ge himself boarding Xianqiao, he can thoroughly wave the power of this top sacred soldier.
Among all the sacred soldiers, this treasure is almost the same as the king.
"However, it's just a sun print, not enough..." Yan Zhaoge held a hand with a green bamboo stick and gently tapped on his other hand.
After a long while, he put away the green bamboo sticks and shook his head slightly.
There, a huge palace appeared, and there was a faint sound of dragons in the temple.
The hall of the main hall was opened, and there was a lot of empty folding inside, but in the middle of the center, it was difficult to distinguish the distance, and a seemingly inconspicuous black iron wheel was quietly suspended.
It is the great and beautiful wheel that Yan Zhaoge got from the Ming Emperor Mausoleum.
This treasure, still in contact with Yan Zhaoge, did not respond at all, as if to sleep.
In addition to the immortality of Xianting on the ground, the stimuli of the martial arts of the Xiangyang Supreme Huayang Palace were spurred by the martial arts. In addition to some short-lived reactions, the big secluded wheel always has this plain and unpretentious appearance.
But Yan Zhaoge has never forgotten this treasure.
It’s just that this fairy embryo has many unusual meanings behind it, not just as simple as it is.
Unknown is more fearful than fear of a clearly visible danger.
Moreover, how to make this treasure finally become a true fairy, Yan Zhaoge is still groping.
According to the change of the secluded lights on that day, it is easy to guess the relationship between the secluded lights and the big secluded lights. If there are twelve top sacred soldiers like the secluded lights, it is possible to make the great sacred rounds completely successful.
When attacked by other top-class sacred soldiers, the big savvy wheel does react passively and collects and devours each other.
If it is twelve sacred soldiers who try to figure out the light and darkness of the light, or the sacred sacred light like the secluded lamp, then it may be better than the 12 top sacred soldiers.
"No, I am afraid it is not like this..." Yan Zhaoge muttered to himself: "The root of the big and beautiful wheel is the twelve laws of the Ming and Qing Dynasties. The power and artistic conception are in the same line."
After thinking for a while, Yan Zhao song took out one thing.
A golden wheel, the surface of the brilliance, like sunlight.
It was the glory of the dynasty in the past, the treasure of the town of Guangmingzong, the Shangpin sacred sun and the moon.
However, the original day and the month of the pair of gold and gold, and now only the day of the Golden Wheel, the moon gold wheel lost early disappeared.
Yan Zhao song hesitated a little, then took another thing.
It is also a top-class sage, a long-handled knife.
But it was not long ago that he had just started, the original top-class sacred soldier of the Sanzu Mountain, Jinwu burning the knife.
"Unfortunately, the top-grade sacred soldier of Xiangyang Supreme Huanhua was ruined by Xiaojian Shenlong Xue, otherwise it is more suitable." Yan Zhao song touched his chin: "However, if he had a top-grade sacred soldier, I might not be able to Kill him."
After the engraving of the Golden Tiger Burning Blade, Yan Zhaoge nodded with satisfaction: "Although more of the sun burns, not the mood of the sun, but the mystery of the sun is still in use."
He is not reluctant to spend the day.
It is worried that in the absence of a monthly gold wheel, only the Japanese gold wheel, the sacred soldier is incomplete, can not play enough role to verify his own conjecture.
Jinwu’s burning knives are intact and more powerful than the simple Japanese gold wheel.
Thinking about stopping, Yan Zhaoge grabbed the Jinwu burning knives and threw it toward the big secluded wheel!
The long pole knife turned into a burning golden flying fire, like a big day, swaying into the big and bright wheel that seems to be completely inconspicuous.
Feeling the hostility of the Jinwu burning knives, and the destructive power of the top-class sacred soldiers, the long and quiet round of the quiet, finally shocked.
One of the twelve holes, one of which holes, flew a stream of light from it, and rolled it to Jinwu to burn the knives.
After the Jinwu burning knives vibrated, the sun and the flames were exhausted, and the appearance of the broadsword was restored.
Then I saw this top-class sacred soldier, and slowly took the initiative to fly to the big secluded wheel.
At that time, Xuan Wang’s gun was almost rounded up by Da Youming, but it was stopped by Yan Zhaoge.
This time, he did not shoot, just patient observation.
Then I saw that Jinwu’s burning knives fell into the holes in the big secluded wheel.
The big secluded wheel stopped shaking, and the Jinwu burning knives disappeared.
After Yan Zhaoge observed for a while, he did not feel that the big secluded wheel had become stronger, or it went further and became more complete.
However, the hole that received the Jinwu burning knives was exposed to the sun.
Yan Zhaoge leaned forward and then appeared, in the hole, as if a universe of void.
There is a golden scorpion that is constantly struggling, and the essence of the sun and the sun is drawn away by the universe.
But after a while, it all came to an end.
That Jin Wu was a big and undead appearance, but he was still trapped in the void of the universe and could not get out.
"This is the image of the Jinwu burning knives after being collected by the big secluded wheel, but it has not been absorbed by the great savvy wheel." Yan Zhao song thoughtfully: "Look at this appearance, it seems like... ..."
It seems to have been abandoned by the big secluded wheel.
Yan Zhaoge feels dumbfounded for this. 8