Chapter 184: Destroy the thunder net!

Thief! you wanna die!

"kill!"
"Blood and blood!"
Just as the soul of Hong Yi became a flame Buddha, he burned the warm flesh and took away the moment of the bow. The three great elders of the Dalu sent a roar.
Tian Chang, the elder of the dragon, the elder of the sand pulls the arrow at a speed beyond the limits of the human body, scratching his fingers, letting the bright red blood stain on the arrowhead, then bowing, bowing like a full moon, three arrows in The magical disappearance above the bowstring disappeared, and then appeared on the side of Hong Yi, the arrow smashed through the flame body of Hong Yi!
These three elders are masters of the martial arts at the master level. The bow and arrow skills are superb, and the arrows are shot between the thoughts. It has reached the point where the arrow is reached, which is much more powerful than the arrow technique of the red chase.
Hung Yi’s soul is flying fast, but it’s hard to beat their arrows.
And their blood was drawn on the tip of the arrow, bright red and beautiful, like the newly-launched cinnabar, steaming up, showing an extremely powerful masculine temper.
The blood of this master, especially the master of the combination of spirit and flesh, masculinity does not need to say, which contains their tenacious martial arts will, the killing power of the soul is self-evident.
"kill!"
Just when the three elders of the guru level shot at the same time. There are a lot of boats left on the ground, and the of the gods will scream a scream. The bowstrings are pulled neatly. The arrow cuts the finger. Blood oozing out. At the same time, more than a dozen blood-stained arrows rushed to Hongyi. It also penetrated the soul of Hong Yi.
These people are well trained. The movements are neat and fast. Obviously it is for shooting the soul. Have a tempering and tempering.
Hong Yi has just snatched the bow of the sky. Fly to the sky. This heavenly bow is extremely wonderful. Not even afraid of the flames. How to burn like a stone. like a statue.
Hong Yi has already seen it. The material of the sky bow is the same as the peach sword. Lei will not destroy. Not to mention the flames. The bowstring is a special thing. Water and fire do not hurt.
I just wanted to know how the gods bowed. His soul was pierced by the blood of three great masters. There was a tear in the mind.
correct. It is a tear that is generally painful. It is as if the whole body is torn apart.
This is only the scene that he only had when he practiced the prison knife.
"Good guys, these big masters are really strong and bloody. If I am an ordinary master of Taoism, I am afraid that I will be seriously injured in an instant, even if my soul is flying away, but I am not an ordinary master of Taoism, let you miscalculate!"
The feeling of being torn by the soul of the past has disappeared.
Then the big Luo Pai Luo Luo God arrow, but also the hole through the spirit of Hong Yi, only a slight pain, Hong Yi is only a mosquito bite.
Those who are the gods of the great gods, the ones that are innate and innate, are nothing but ordinary innate.
Without the combination of spirit and flesh, there is no martial will in the blood. In simple terms, there is no unity of the spirit. Although there is also a strong masculinity, it is necessary to kill the master like Hong Yi. The effect is minimal.
If these great gods are going to be the top congenital masters of the same spirit, then the blood arrows of more than 10 people, plus the blood arrows of the three great masters, Hong Yi does not say that the soul is flying, the serious injury is certain.
Only ordinary congenital masters are difficult to cultivate, and the spirits and the earth are innate, so it is necessary to understand, chance, and strong will. Such as the hills, Wenfei, Lei Lie, are all high-ranking guest. Very difficult to accept as a sire.
The Daluo faction is not a big Zen temple. There is no such strong intermediate strength.
"What happened? The blood arrows of the three of us joined together, that is, the ghosts are seriously injured and difficult to recover. This guy has nothing to do."
After shooting the arrow, the flame that looked at Hong Yi’s incarnation was only a slight tremor. Then the arrow was burnt into coke, flickering between the flies and flying away from the bow and arrow range. The three great teachers of the Daluo faction looked at each other. Shocked.
"Why is Wu Daguan not here?"
When Hong Yi snatched the bow of the sky, he also observed the situation of the whole team. He found that all of them were masters of the Daluo faction. Wu Daguan was not in it. His heart was slightly disappointed, but he was a little lucky.
If Wu Daguan is in it, just this arrow is shot with blood, I am afraid that it is difficult for me to resist, and the Zen silver yarn is also strongly restrained.
Flying out of the range of bows and arrows, Hong Yi dissipated the flames of the whole body, and turned into a light man, holding a bow of the sky, and a moment of thought entered the bow of the sky.
Bang!
As soon as the thoughts entered the bow of the sky, the scene changed abruptly.
Hong Yi only felt the innumerable and powerful thoughts, and turned around around a in the sky bow.
In the sky bow, there is also a like the peach sword, and it is much more powerful!
But this is not as pure as the of the Tao Shenjian, but it is entangled with all kinds of thoughts. These thoughts are deeply ingrained and fit with the gods, forming a large array like a celestial body.
"These thoughts are all banned by the lords of the Taoist Taoist dynasty? Deeply branded in the spirit of the peach god! With the powerful spirit of the spirit of the peach god, a large array of soul-like vortex runs is formed, like The sun rises, the celestial body that falls in the west runs, and it is endless, and it is really powerful! It is no wonder that after launching, it can take in the soul. Every time you kill one person, you can also absorb the soul as a driving force!"
When Hong Yi thought into it and smashed it for a while, he realized that the 撼天弓 is really a natural weapon, and it is different from the bow of "falling stars" and "crossing the rainbow".
"Landing Star" and "Chonghong" are only the bow of martial arts. The 撼天弓, but the bow of Taoism, is fundamentally different. Therefore, among the top ten gods, there is no such thing.
"You actually grabbed my bow!"
At this moment, Hong Yi’s
before
changed, a star-shaped star, and the same man as Yan Zhenzong appeared in the bow of the sky, the body was extremely tall, the breath of the heroic, vast, more than the outside of the ghosts Big!
Standing in front of Hong Yi, Hong Yi felt a shudder in the battle.
"It turned out that this bow was sacrificed by Yan Zhenzong! There is a mark of his soul!"
Hung Yi knew this moment, although the bow was mastered by the child, but it was not gentle, but Yan Zhenzong.
Also, this is the first magic weapon of the heavenly instrument, the holy land of Tao Shendao, it is impossible to be in the hands of the leaders at the head level.
As soon as the image of Yan Zhenzong appeared, it was fierce. Suddenly, Hong Yi suddenly became dark and dark, and all the colors were left with black and white.
"It turned out to be just a thought. Just a glimpse of the soul? Even if it can motivate the big battle of this 撼天弓, how much power can you play? Do you dare to fight with me? If your soul
I will naturally shun the house, but now, you have been seriously injured by the Zen silver yarn, and you can no longer recover, I will be afraid of you? Soul vortex!

When Hong Yi saw it, he knew that this man of Yan Zhenzong was just a sacred mark, and there was no power.
Because I was just outside, I was attacking myself, and I joined the Zen silver gauze. With the speed of lightning, I broke up the spirit of Yan Zhenzong and made a heavy blow. Finally, I’m angry with Zen Yin, although I don’t know Yan. In the end, the true sect is scattered, but Hong Yi must know that the husband of the Daluo patriarch must be hit hard, and it is the kind of unrecoverable heavy blow, and there is absolutely no possibility of recovery in a short time.
If it is so badly wounded, it can be restored immediately, unless Yan Zhenzong also practiced the "past of the past."
This possibility does not exist.
Therefore, Hong Yi is not afraid of the brand in the sky bow.
Moreover, the 撼天弓 is not a peach sword. Although there is a peach spirit inside, it cannot be combined at all, because the spirit of the peach is entangled in many thoughts, and it is not pure.
Therefore, it is just a sacred mark. Although it controls the large-scale operation in the Peach Sword and exerts various strengths, it is not invincible.
Therefore, Hung Yi made a judgment between the moments, and violently put all the souls into the bow of the sky, and sacrificed the soul vortex.
A huge whirlpool, falling into the space of the bow of the sky.
"Hey! It’s not as simple as you think. I have only this soul-burning brand, no power at all, but it can easily strangle you!"
The voice of Yan Zhenzong violently fluctuated, and then the soul of Hong Yi vortexed, violently fixed, and could not rotate!
Between heaven and earth, black and white are getting more and more heavy.
Hong Yi has a feeling of being completely bound, and he is motionless. Then he feels ten times more memory loss than he just now, and it is in the mind.
"It's amazing! He is just a brand of soul! There is no power at all. Actually, with the instinct of the 撼天弓, you can reach this level! If he is a little bit powerful, he will drive the operation of the big array faster. I am not dead! I am absolutely dead!"
"Destroy the Ming King!"
Suddenly, Hong Yi’s whirlpool exploded and pulled out a golden demon with eight-armed vertical eyes. The vertical flame of the demon shot the flame of the lotus flower. The flames everywhere, the black and white colors between the heavens and the earth, all collapsed.
Later, the scene of Yan Zhenzong appeared again.
"Ah! This is the supreme secret of the Great Zen Temple! Ming Wang... the past... you...
Yan Zhenzong’s soulful branding, seeing that the black and white colors of the big array were all broken, first glimpse, then saw the golden demon jumping out, another glimpse, snoring, seems to be looking for something Memory, finally let him find out, the mouth made a great shock, as if not believe in their own eyes.
However, just as he said this, the golden demon ruined the king’s eyebrows and stared at him. Then the infinite lotus shape flame wrapped the little soul’s brand and burned the time. After that, the soul brand was struggling, then gradually dimmed, and finally disappeared completely.
After destroying this brand of soulless power, the golden demon disappeared and restored the spirit of Hong Yi.
The body of Hong Yi’s spirit is sitting in the bow of the sky, sitting silently for a while, as if recovering, it took a long time to open his eyes.
"Good tough gods! I am destroying the King of Ming, power is great, bursting time, space, destroying the universe, smashing all the wills of the past and the future, plus my current spiritual power, actually burned for so long, only Completely eliminated? Ghost fairy is terrible!"
A little powerless spirit of the soul, Hong Yi cast a killer, all burned for so long, only to really eliminate.
For the horror of the ghost fairy realm, Hong Yicai really understands.
"No wonder, only such a tough soul can carry out the reincarnation of the autopsy."
Subsequently, Hung Yi impressed a sacred spirit and left it in the bow of the sky. He felt the same nine forces, faintly outside, accepting the manipulation of the bow.
The more intense the large array of gongs in the sky, the fiercer the outer arrow.
The core of promoting the large-scale operation in the 撼天弓 is my soul and the power of the spirit.
The more powerful the master, the more powerful the power of the bow.
After understanding this point, Hung Yi branded the spirit and printed it on the big array of the bow of the sky, trying to push the operation. Huh! The nine non-polar arrows on the outside immediately flew up and made a sharp whistling.
"Is it really successful in this sacred bow? Good guy, with this bow! My revenge, there is hope!"
Hong Yi knows that he is controlling this bow, and his strength is greatly increased! A feeling of joy, born spontaneously.
"not good!"
When he was pleased with his heart, he suddenly felt alert in his heart: "This Yan Zhenzong is obviously familiar with the secret of the Great Zen Temple~EbookFREE.me~ He actually recognized me like Zhao Yurong. Practice the past Amitabha! If he does not die! Spread this thing out, don't send someone to chase me, I will be chased by all the masters of the world! No, he must die!"
After the divine differentiation, the thought has a subtle sense. Although Hung Yi has eliminated this soulful brand, if Yan Zhenzong does not die, there is no real soul to fly, you will know all this.
The master of Taoism left the mark of the soul in the treasure, and the others moved the treasure a little, and the body immediately knew that it was the induction.
Zhao Rongrong knows the past and is destroyed by the soul.
Now if Yan Zhenzong is not flying, the news leaks, there is no peace of mind, Hong Yi knows that he will not be out for a month, and will fly away. It was beaten by the masters of the world.
In the strong sense of danger, Hong Yi Meng took out the bow of the sky.
Suddenly, he saw the water-like lightning in the sky, covering the water in the square.
The shock of the water-shaped lightning bolt, the flashing, and the real lightning are exactly the same.
At first glance, Hong Yi seemed to feel that he was flying into the clouds. He was crossing the thunder, but he was shocked.
"Well, this is the Zen silver yarn in the goddess Leifa's god-threate Thunder network, completely scatter any subtle thoughts of Yan Zhenzong! Yan Zhenzong is finished! The Da Luo Paizhu, became a widow!"
Hong Yi can see it at a glance. This is the most powerful Taoist technique of Zen silver yarn. He occasionally asked him when he talked with Zen silver yarn about the gods.