Chapter 672: Angel heart

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"Angel's Heart?"
The soul dust that is twice as large as sesame seeds, the old money that was carefully put into his storage ring, was shocked!
In these days of wandering in Qingniu Mountain, I have a general understanding of angels and their rebirth in the reincarnating pool.
Angels were combat weapons long ago, without gender.
However, all such combat weapons must be manufactured by the Lord God.
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Maybe the main is irritable, maybe the main god's technology has improved.
Angels gradually have genders, and can produce offspring with various intelligent creatures, and inherit the blood of angels.
So that at an appropriate time, the angel blood awakening ceremony can be performed.
but. Whether it is a completely reborn angel. Still awaken the human beings of the angelic blood in the body. It all depends on one of the most critical things-the heart of angels!
to be honest. If an angel is an elder airplane with different numbers of wings. Angel heart. This is the engine of this aircraft.
but. Every angel. After molding. Angel heart. There is a mysterious binding with the angelic body.
You can smash the whole angel to pieces. A little higher than the angel's heart. When it was formed. Was given a natural "resurrection" spell.
Even if it becomes a mass of fragments. Can still be resurrected.
Even if your attack is really awesome. Turn the angel into a mass of ashes.
It will never be resurrected.
Or, use powerful spells to imprison the angel to a strong place, and refine the angel into a mass of energy tonic. However, things like the angel's heart will perish once the angel dies.
Outsiders, after all, have no income.
However, there is a situation where the angel's heart is not bound.
It is that an angel's heart has been formed, but there is no matching angel body.
The body is a house, and the angel's heart is a permanent guest living in this house.
There is no house, only a guest, so this guest is a wandering guest.
Wandering guest, prodigal son.
Very powerful prodigal son.
If anyone invites this prodigal son into his own house, the house may not be completely reborn, but no matter what, it has to be "brilliant."
However, in the manufacturing system of the Guangming Lord God, there is a situation where there are tenants but no houses, and it is simply nothing in the world. It is not enough to describe it in a million. Nothing, nothing in tens of thousands, can describe the probability of this rare occurrence.
When Old Qian saw this strangely arranged golden blood field, there was a saying to say-----Grandma Liu entered the Grand View Garden, but he didn't recognize it at all. The golden liquid condensed into a fist-sized golden liquid, which is an angel. heart of.
At this moment, after listening to the big head shouting, I realized that I was holding the treasure and didn't recognize it in person.
Lao Qian hesitated for a while, and planned to give up searching and picking the soul dust on the remaining crystal pillars, soul dust, as long as there is an angel reincarnation pool, there will be.
This unbounded angel's heart is called a treasure that cannot be met.
Old money figure together!
I saw a Dou Dadi mirror with a thin crack on the mirror surface. It rushed through the golden light net.
The man holding this mirror was a tall monk with a yellowish face and a thin green beard on his mouth.
Two scorched holes in his body gave rise to Xiao Xiaoqing smoke.
He stared at the crystal pillar with the heart of angels hidden inside, and what he possessed had already burned his brown eyes red as fire!
He was rushing to the end of the golden light curtain and heard the big head exclaiming in a gaffe.
He couldn't even protect himself at the end, he just let the golden light hit him, shot two holes, and rushed in.
Seeing this stupid fellow exclaimed in exclamation, he was not pretending, it was actually the heart of an angel.
There was a grin in his mouth: "You stupid kid with a level three! Just let Grandpa get out of the way!"
Talking too much, the big green mirror in his hand shook like this!
Above the mirror, two blue rays of light were emitted, several meters thick, solid like blue water, like jasper jade, with the sound of blasting through the sky,
It looks like light, but it actually carries a great deal of power.
A ray of light rushes straight to the big head!
The big head is helpless, the blue sword light is like a blue dragon going out to sea, bravely one block!
"Boom!"
The big head felt like a cliff, just hitting himself.
In an instant, the cyan sword light turned thousands of times, unloading a lot of impact power, winding around like this, wrapped the big head and turned seven or eight rolls in a row.
I only feel sweet in my heart, and a mouthful of blood will gush out.
The big head was spinning around, sighing how he could be so unstable, it’s simply
Another blue light hit directly on the crystal pillar containing the angel's heart.
"Boom!"
This blue light suddenly shattered into tens of thousands of pieces, like a piece of jade that had been smashed, splashed all over the sky with fist-sized crystal clear pieces.
After the sky fragments scattered, there was only a fist-sized depression on the thick crystal pillar.
What a hard crystal pillar!
The figure that Old Qian had just rushed over, suddenly stopped!
Such a hard crystal pillar, even if you are
For a while, he couldn't split the crystal pillar, let's see what the green beard did to break the crystal pillar, and then rush over to pick up this cheap, not too late.
The calculations for the old money have just been finalized.
I heard "Boom!"
With a sound, a passage at the bottom of the black altar cracked, and a group of monks with green bulls embroidered on their chests jumped out and lined up in front of the passage. At first sight of the figure of Old Qian, the leading monk yelled and pointed!
The two teams of monks were divided into two, copied from both sides to the old wallet!
"Oh, why bother to die?"
Old Qian shook his head, you low-level cultivators, why bother to be so active as cannon fodder?
A group of scorching-level scarlet suns appeared in the hands of Old Qian, rushing towards a group of gold-robed monks, just a flash!
The monk walking around in the crystal pillar felt a burst of redness in front of him!
It seems that there are countless scarlet sword lights, filling the space between heaven and earth, hot, scarlet!
As if to burn all the evil in the world.
A burst of extreme fear instantly filled the hearts of these monks.
More than a dozen red sword lights, like a red sun descending into the world, destroyed and burned all evil forces, and cut to the dozen or so monks who were outflanking to the left.
"what------"
These, dozens of monks, their minds were shaken, and there was great fear in their hearts, and some of them couldn't drive the sword light, and some of the sword light scattered.
Watching more than a dozen red rays of sunlight, it burst onto his head like this.
"It's over, it's all over."
In an instant, everyone's heart was blank, and then, the past of one's life flashed in their minds like sparks and flints.
Is it really going to die?
However, there was a scorching heat on the forehead, after the feeling of piping hot.
The sky is full of red sunlight!
Another piece of crystal pillars pointed straight to the sky.
"Alive?"
Everyone looked at each other, but they saw each other's heads, one side was bare, without a single hair, and the other side, although the hair was complete, was brown and dry.
There was speechlessness, luck, and fear.
This group of monks trembled involuntarily, their feet seemed to have taken root, no one dared to move forward.
This monk's Red Sun Sword Art was mixed with the attack from the soul, as well as forgiving everyone, no matter what is good or bad, he didn't dare to go forward and die, standing still, escaping from the dead, everyone even felt grateful.
The Red Sunnier Sword Art is mixed with the mysterious power of the light system "showing off".
It can produce such a big effect.
It just made the old money unexpected.
"Go back, go back."
Lao Qian's expression of pity, waved to these monks.
These low-level cultivators swarmed in, reminding old Qian of his past self again, isn't he also a member of these low-level cannon fodder?
These low-level monks, as long as they don't know what is good or bad.
Old money is too lazy to do it.
Old Qian just felt that it was not interesting at all to start with a monk who was too far behind.
"The master is merciful, let's not pass it!"
The two teams outflanked the old monks and spread their voices privately.
After Crimson Sunlight collected, another cultivator who was outflanking the old money turned automatically towards the yellow-faced green beard and the stunned big head who had just stood up from the ground.
"Ka la la!"
A cornerstone of the altar glowing with black light was finally shattered by the colorful light!
Once a gap is opened in protection, it is much easier to break inside.
Butterflies kept on.
The five-color light instantly blew and died dozens of times!
In a few blinks of an eye, another two black foundation stones engraved with runes were completely shattered.
After the three-layer foundation stone is penetrated, the inner layer is a stone wall like gold.
This is a protective wall that casts the advanced spell of "turning earth into gold", just like casting with gold and iron.
Butterfly was already sweating profusely, turned her head and smiled at Gui Fang: "It's your turn!"
Gui Fang nodded, the white cloud of swords, like a roll from the deep valley, toward this golden stone wall, in an instant, there seemed to be countless knife lights slashing on this golden stone wall!
"Boom, boom, boom!"
Where countless thunderous sounds sounded, the golden stone wall finally cracked with a two-meter-long opening.
The butterfly took out a one-foot-long black shuttle from the ring. On the shuttle, there were countless stars shining.
As soon as this black shuttle came out, even Gu Jing Wubo's face ~EbookFREE.me~ showed a hint of caution.
The butterfly even released a group of five-color light, carefully sending it towards the crack, as if it was holding a very fragile baby.
"Stop, you two dog men and women!"
The altar was destroyed, and the monks on the side could not be on the sidelines. The nine monks formed a wild goose-wing formation and rushed towards the two men frantically.
Baiyun rises again!
The sea of ​​clouds reappears!
It's like a dream.
The five cultivators who rushed in front had been divided into two halves, and only the four cultivators who fell on the back of the two wings escaped, and their heads could not rush to the two sides.
No matter how the high-ranking monk in the distance yelled, he didn't dare to step forward to this stone-like man. (To be continued, if you want to know what's going on, please log in to an, there are more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!)