Chapter 257: Black hand (2200 plus)

On the nine days above, with the Shengjing City as the boundary, the void suddenly turned into two opposite sides.
One side of the red sea, the flames, is a big auspicious.
On the other side, it is clouded and the purple snake dances.
Bang!
After the palace was half empty, after the vanguard was lost, the Thunder and Thunder fell on the twelve gold people. The ripples of the golden ripples flashed. After the shock, the golden man appeared a large black-colored color.
Tianwei is like a prison!
Even before the refining of the dragons and the endless power, even the twelve gold people can not resist so many thunders!
Needless to say, the full force of Shang Yang is now placed on the suppression and refining of the dragon, and the robbery can be described as ‘half crossing!’ When I really got it, I hit seven inches!
"Hey!"
It seems that in the illusory space, even if it is nailed to death by twelve golden lights, the earth dragon seems to have found an opportunity to scream and scream and struggle.
"Heaven and earth are together, there are people robbing!"
At this level of game, Wu Ming did not want to blend in, but just found a good position and observed it all with the sky.
The appearance of the gods and the thunder of the earth are also a very rare experience and sentiment for him.
"And... who said that I am the big week camp?"
Wu Ming sneered, and he has no autonomy in the camp. He has absolute autonomy in the camp, and he has not forgotten his purpose. He has never been to help the Zhou.
"The lord..."
Thinking of the figure in the memory of the child, Wu Ming’s nephew emerged: "The big business is down, where can you hide?"
The figure flashed, but it was mixed in the ordinary big week, and slowly approached the Imperial City.
Hey!
The closer to the walls of the palace, the more dazzling the purple-blue lightning.
After a total of nine hundred and eighty-one law-thunders, the sky did not stop for a moment, and in an instant, even the nine hundred and eighty-one, the huge thunder even entangled each other, forming a horrible thunder dragon!
The dragon snarled and fell, as if to save the tens of thousands of days of Tianwei in a squandering squandering, arrogantly venting the power of destruction.
If the Twelve Golds are in the top of the ground and passively withstand the thunder, I am afraid that the entire palace will be destroyed.
"Da Shang Li Tianzhu, the destiny, is now the only orthodoxy between heaven and earth! And Dashang lost the last point of Yu Ze, and must face all Tianwei..."
If you say that before, the big business and the last bit of the long-lasting Yu Ze and the orthodox name support, so that the penalty will not be too horrible, but now it has dissipated, and then no cover!
From this point of view, the world's desperate accumulation of thunder, and the practice of falling again, is full of other flavors, and Wu Ming has a great interest.
"But the material of these twelve gold people is really extraordinary. The magical powers suppress the dragons, and they can also resist the catastrophe..."
Wu Ming, who looked at the scene, was secretly stunned: "So fine, even if Yuqing goes, there is no residue left in the dead?"
He is quite clear that the current 12-golden people can't move with one move, otherwise they will fall short of their own, and they can only rely on their own artifact-level materials to resist the punishment of punishment!
Even though the twelve gold people are tough, it is the end of the present.
Hey!
Another ten or so thunders entangled each other, and they fell into a dragon shape, and the minions blazed fiercely!
In the flash of electric light, the armor of a golden man was damaged, and even half of his shoulders fell down, and he was squatting in the court, splashing countless cigarettes.
"Twelve gold people, the body is damaged?"
Wu Ming’s eyes are bright.
Hey!
This moment, whether it is the earth dragon or the dragon in the sky, they all roared and launched a fierce attack again!
"The situation is very clear..."
Wu Ming blinked, but did not sneak into the palace, but slowly regressed: "Twelve gold people, even though the magical powers are endless, compared to the power of the heavens and the earth, in the end, it is inferior... just, the great supernaturals who bet on the big business, Will it be so easy to give up?"
The dragon is falling, the earth dragon is tumbling, and the target is the twelve golden people!
If there is no external force to shoot, the twelve gold people must be completely destroyed under the prestige of this world.
However, at this moment, the accident still happened!
A little golden light, in a moment, rose from a corner of the palace, and turned into a boundless pure land expansion, almost wrapped the entire palace.
The singer of the Sanskrit chanting, the sky is falling, the earth is rushing to the golden lotus!
This is not an illusion, but a real tangible and qualitative thing!
"Vatican..."
Shang Hao held a small flower in his hand, the delicate texture, and the smell of the smell in the nose and mouth, all told him that this is genuine.
"Haha... Even if the sky is going to kill the widows, the widows will have the help of all the ghosts!"
"Vatican blessed, after today, the widows will honor the Vatican as the state religion, and plastic the Vatican!"
In the screaming voice of Shang Yang, this piece of pure land on the ground, a buddhist country suddenly slammed, and the golden light suppressed all directions, and even turned into a huge 4D mark, showing power in midair.
An illusory Da Vinci illusion emerges, and when it is under the top of the earth, eighty-one thunders are scattered, and it is a palm of the hand. The five fingers are turned into a sacred mountain, and the six characters are flashed, and the dragon is suppressed. .
The powerful ideas of great compassion and great detachment have emerged, and even the surrounding creatures have involuntarily squatted together: "I am merciful!"
However, it was "diffused" without any resistance.
The Brahma can say no to nod, a little van Gogh exposed, what can you count for these people?
"Great Vatican?!"
Wu Ming saw this, but there was not much feeling of a big disaster. Instead, the corner of his mouth brought a strange smile: "Very good! Those who are hiding behind the scenes are always calculating one, and the rest should be faster?"
At this time, above the Temple of Heaven outside the city, Ji Yi continues:
"...Chen Yi prayed to God to help me!"
Seeing the van Gogh illusion that suddenly appeared in the Shang Dynasty Shengjing, he did not suffer much.
The true dragon is not invaded by the evil spirits, and the spirits are retreating, but it is not a false statement!
Even when I saw the Vatican’s interpretation, the pure land expansion, and even the shackles of my own squatting squadrons, Ji Yi’s eyes inevitably brought a hint of killing:
Vatican!

Suddenly, his face changed, and the red glow in his belly flashed, spitting out a red Dan Pill!
'this is……'
I have been paying attention to the change of the Yuqing Dao people here: "The rumored Emperor dreams of the gods, the medicine of a pill, so the birth of the real dragon, less abnormal people, it really has something! This is the means of the big ?"
The red flame of the red pill jumped, and instantly joined the Tianzhu, carrying the dragon transport, turned into a red big day, a red dragon in the middle circled, and it was a long gong.
In the middle of the dragon sweep, the red sun will crash, and the target is the Shengjing Palace, where the Vatican is!
Hey!
In the fierce sunset, the blaze of light rises to the sky, but it does not hinder the ordinary people.
The horrible spiritual pressure swept in an instant, and there was a slight spread of redness. As the fire rose, it became more and more blazing.
In the midst of Chiyang, the pure soil of the mother-in-law was withered, and even the body of the world was slowly melting, turning into a virtual shadow.
Chiri vs. Brahman!
The final result seems to be the same, and the two sides can no longer survive.
Bang!
The sky was torn, and the Thunder continued to fall, and the shadow of the Buddha was swept away.
"Do not do it at this time, when will it be?"
The Yuqing Dao people shouted loudly, and immediately there were people who came forward and sacrificed Guo Zihe, and the seven killers and the greedy wolves.
"Break the army, kill seven, greedy wolf!"
Yuqing Dao people looked at these three generals, and the expression on their faces was very rich: "You were originally the head of the anti-king, but in the past, they were confused by the Fanmen, and Xu Zongwu replaced the past. This is a layer of implicature!"
"Before, Van Gogh earned me with great cause and effect, which is another layer of involvement!"
"Now Xu Zongwu has been robbed, and the old road will have to confuse your original destiny, and then the life of the anti-king, and the blood sacrifice will break the twelve gold people!"
The loss of business, the destiny, the demon star, the blood sacrifice to break the dragon vein, this is the number of days!
Killing the Wolf Samsung, it was originally smashed by the big business dragon, but also the nemesis of the destiny!
Fanmen did not dare to go against the sky, but secretly collected the anti-king of the wolf, and replaced it with Xu Zongwu.
What the Yuqing Dao people are going to do now is to use the things that the past Van Gogh did as a primer to push the three people back to the original trajectory.
Guo Zihe couldn't understand it, but his mouth was stuffed with hemp balls. He was also banned by many bans, but he couldn't help but scream.
"Upside down the yin and yang sage! Hey!"
However, the people of Yuqing Dao were too lazy to say anything to them and sacrificed the Fa-rectification directly.
The dark clouds are scattered, and a star field shines brightly. Three of them kill the stars, and the stars are tangled. It seems to be a black dragon, and it falls into the body.
"Hey!"
Guo Zi and the three people immediately violently burst into their eyes, and they must be arrogant. The air transportation on the top has undergone tremendous changes.
"The anti-Wang dynasty has awakened, and the rest is a blood sacrifice!"
Yuqing Dao’s face showed a hint of twilight. When he saw the twelve gold people, he still hesitated. He immediately ordered three lines of incense:
Yu Qing’s pulse, please ask Xianmen to help!

The ground gate is only a vein, and Yuqing is very clear. Among the many heavens and blessings, there are hidden immortals!
These three lines of incense, can pass the letter, is the last treasure of Yuqing, representing the promise of a fairy!
boom!
After the three interest, in the midair, a real hole opened in the sky, the clear light and sprinkles, faintly visible in the middle of the famous mountains and rivers, the grass is rich, the vitality of the scene.
"Xianjun!"
Yu Qing was deeply enshrined, and the spirit quickly communicated.
laugh!
A Jianguang smashed out from the hole in the heavens and blessings. If it was practiced, with irresistible majesty, it was only stirred on the ground. Guo Zi and the three of them fled into the mud, melting all in Jianguang and flying away. With blood and suffocation, it seems to form a black dragon, killing the twelve gold people.
Jianguang mixed the black dragon, and even the thunderclouds in the sky were broken, and the void was stagnant.
The power of a sword is as good as it is!