Chapter 3910: Magic weapon

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The reason why the Quartet Godzun prevented the Emperor and Ye Lingyue was because of this.
This fire must be burned by the sun, and it can only be burned by him.
At this time, Ye Lingyue and any of the Emperor’s shots are equivalent to Passover.
Not only is the face of the gods lost, but the gods and people are disappointed, and their gods can't resist the provocation of foreign enemies.
The old ghost of the mountain, the test is not only the strength of the day, but the face of the whole god.
Ye Lingyue and Emperor Yi are all thoughts and souls. They are reminded by the Quartet God, and both of them are willing to retreat.
However, in the heart of Ye Lingyue, there are still some concerns. The righteous father can cope with the old ghosts of Shanyin. After all, this old ghost has a long life and is extremely embarrassing.
The words of the Quartet Gods are exactly what the mind of the sun thinks.
He also knows that it is very important to surrender the old ghosts of Shanyin.
Shanyin old ghosts and the sun, this time stalemate each other.
Shanyin old ghosts, all over the world, formed a hurricane, the hurricane screamed, people can not help but shake east and west, will be overturned at any time.
Look at the Qing Emperor's Journey, I saw that his feet are like nails to the ground, the silk does not move, even the body of the emperor robe, just hunting, not seeing a little messy.
Shanyin old ghosts are heavy and sullen, and the suffocating suffocation in his body is very dizzying and difficult to extricate himself.
Can also be an ordinary person in the sun, he is the underworld, the haunted ghosts seen have not been thousands, there are millions, what kind of evil spirits have not seen.
Although it is not anxious to the old ghosts of the mountains and yin, it has a eternal life, but there will be no retreat in the sun.
"Hey, you protoss, you have some ability, but unfortunately, you have been doing this for hundreds of years, and it is not enough for the old ghosts. I will give you a chance. I will listen to those people who call you emperor, I want to come. You are their leader. As long as you can give me 100,000 gods every year, I can spare you from death."
The old man in the mountain vomited his tongue and revealed a long, scarlet tongue.
He was suppressed for many years in the mountains and sorrows. He was already hungry and there were many protoss in the Shentai. He could not wait to swallow them clean.
However, the man in front of him is not weak, so that the old ghost of Shanyin can not help but evade.
"If you want me to give it up, it depends on whether you have this ability."
In the face of the evil spirits of the evil spirits, the look remains unchanged.
The appearance of his indifference, angered the old ghost of Shanyin.
"Give your face, you don't want to face, then let all of you die under the mouth of the old ghost."
The old ghost of Shanyin said, whistling, the shadow moved, the old ghost flew up.
A group of ghosts and hurricanes, did not come.
Wherever he went, the rock broke, and even the emperor behind the sun was shaking, as if he would be overturned at any time.
At the foot of the sun, it was followed by a while.
"This old ghost, it really has a bit of ability."
The dark road in the heart of the sun.
He raised his hand and had a life and death book in his hand.
Ye Lingyue and Emperor Yao and others were watching the battle, and they were also frightened.
"Is the righteous father at this time, is there still a blank book?"
Ye Lingyue met, and could not help but blink of an eye.
Although I have known the sun for hundreds of years, Ye Lingyue is not very familiar with his own righteous father.
There are not many words on the sun, except for the few closest people, his expression will almost never change.
Therefore, in the back, he has been called "moving icebergs."
At what stage of the power of the sun, Ye Lingyue is unaware of it.
Ye Lingyue vaguely remembered that when he was a child, he listened to the mother-in-law, and then he had a fight with the four-night father of the ninth night.
Ye Lingyue roughly inferred that the repair of the sunday should be between the two.
She did not expect that the first time I saw the righteous father's shot, it would be a ghost for the tens of thousands of years.
The life and death in the hands of the sun is thin under the hurricane, and the pages of the book are flipped.
On the list of life and death, it records the life of hundreds of millions of souls in the underworld. It is also the daily office of the sun.
Today, under the hands of the sun, the book of life and death is somewhat different.
The above-mentioned 蝌蚪-sized texts have changed rapidly under the influence of the power of the sun.
That sly text, one by one, shines into gold.
"Don't move, meditation."
When the voice of the sun fell, I saw those words and broke the book.
Those meditations are like a single spell, plunging toward the old ghosts of the mountains.
Only heard a few sounds, the meditation exploded in midair.
The meditation culture is for a hundred thousand golden light, like an arrow, bursting into the old ghost of Shanyin.
The old ghost is immersed in meditation, and the soul is burning.
"What a ghost thing! Good life!"
The Shanyin old ghost did not expect that the other party’s shot would be like this.
"The meditation copy is so powerful that it looks a bit similar to the Buddha's scriptures. It actually has the use of exorcism and evil spirits."
Ye Lingyue looked at the air, and the golden light, such as the flying essay, was also stunned.
She did not know that the text on the book of life and death can actually be used as an enemy.
And the power of every meditation copy is not a powerful character.
The look of the sun will remain unchanged, and between the shots, the old ghosts will be defeated, and Ye Lingyue will not be able to see the eyes. The heart secretly admires the strength of the sun.
"The meditation copy is not an ordinary book. It is also called the Tibetan Buddhism. It is also a magic weapon for the Buddha."
The Quartet God respected the sun on the Shangyin old ghost, did not show weakness, secretly nodded, and explained it casually.
Unlike the realm of the gods, the treasures from the thirty-three days, the gods generally call it a magic weapon.
However, the magic weapon is rarely spread in the realm of the gods. Even if it is, it is not used by everyone, so Ye Lingyue has not seen any magic weapon.
"Is there such a powerful treasure in the underworld?"
Ye Lingyue licked his tongue.
"Strictly speaking, it is not a magic weapon for the underworld, but a magic weapon for your righteous father. The reason why he was chosen as a is because of the thinness of life and death. When your father was born, there was a meditation on the body. The words did not disappear until he reached adulthood. He wrote those words in the thin line of life and death, that is, the meditations he used only."
The Quartet God respects the mother of the sorrow and the sun, and raised them up from a young age. But for the life of the two, she is only half-baked. Even today, she does not know why there are strange things in the sun. Meditation.
As for the power of meditation and copying, it was only after the true inheritance of the position of the Lord of the Underworld in the dark, and it was realized that the army of the 3,000-year-old was also under the literary copy and could not be defeated.