Chapter 219: Pretending to be the Golden Spider King!

The 211th chapter of Yangshen pretends to be the king of the Golden Spider.
Striped rivers. Bad road. Tattered houses. In the body of Hong Yi and Zen silver yarn
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The ragged slaves worked in the fields. Not in the middle of the big city in the distance of more than a hundred miles. A strong explosion and fight.
More than a hundred miles away. For ordinary people. Need to walk one day and one night. It is indeed a far cry. So people around the city. I did not feel the change in the central city.
The person who manages these slaves. But they are wearing silk robes one by one. A cold priest. There are also warriors wearing armor. these people. Apparently they are the core management children of Wu Ghost Road.
But the way of these children. Wugong is not high. Hong Yi and Zen silver yarn are wrapped in dark clouds. The face is pasted. None of these people found out.
And Hong Yi was on the way to the central city. Did not find a day master. It is a Taoist who can drive things.
"This group of witches and ghosts. It is too unreasonable to take care of the internal affairs. It is economical to farm. You look at the weather in these cities. It is a mess. Just rely on this and want to develop. Establish a country. Even into the Middle Kingdom. It’s a delusion. I don’t see a decade. These cities will not only grow and develop. Instead, they will become less and less energetic. They will be dead. Finally they will become a ruin.

Just in Hongyi and Zen silver yarn passed through the heavenly environment. After entering the plain in the middle of the mountain. Many ghosts and fairy tales. Wu Sheng essence. Flying monsters. Fight in the center. The sound of the explosion is endless. The two were not eager to start. It is a quiet convergence. Laid to the central city.
On the side of the process of lurking. Hong Yi looked at the slaves in the city and the city pool established by the Witch Ghost Road. Residents.
The center of the abdomen of Tianshan Mountain is a plain with hundreds of squares. moderate climate. The fertile soil is isolated from the world. Like a paradise. It is simply the best place to escape from the chaos of the novel.
Hong Yi has seen that the urban plains built by the pirates on the whales are far less than one-tenth of the size here. It is not so fertile. But the pirates on the whales built the city. It is quite energetic. The city here is big. But it is dead. There is a lot of dirty house sewage everywhere. The road is also a mess. A pile of West. There is no rule. I don't know the town planning at all. It is as if a few children are in a mess.
The people on this piece of soil. One by one. There is no point in the luster of the spirit. It’s all ignorant and ignorant.
Do not. Indigenous tribes who really live in the mountains. Also with wildness. Smart.
And the indigenous people living here. It is completely numb. It seems to be a walking dead that has lost its vitality. This numbness of Hong Yi only saw the kind of death row in the dark prison.
This is being pushed to the extreme. It is a kind of expression that life is not as good as a pig and dog.
The pirate country of the Giant Whale Island. There are also shops opened by residents. And this is ten times bigger than the whale island. But there is simply no resident shop. In addition to slaves, slaves are slave owners. Any business trade. The shop can't see a little bit.
Hong Yi knows. The Witch Ghost Road City Pool. The looting of indigenous tribes. It is nothing more than trying to establish a country.
But now I saw a little about it. Hong Yi will know. The management of slaves in the Witch Ghost Road is not a general difference.
Like a wind. The country such as Izumo is also a slave system. However, many codes have been promulgated. For example, if a slave is planted. Feeding positive. Will be rewarded. Even made great achievements. There is also hope for becoming a free civilian.
This slave is very motivated. One is booming.
And like the Witch Ghost Road, it develops in the wilderness. It is said to be a city. It is better to say that you are digging your own grave.
Such a city. What hope?
When Hong Yi lurked into the central city. I also think in my heart. If you let yourself manage this piece. A series of policies will definitely be promulgated. Double the population. Trade plus. Indigenous intellectual development. The last prosperous country. Slowly go out.
When Hong Yi was studying. But I want to go out and do the official. Then put a county. Or it is not a closed night of a provincial governance. The road does not pick up. Everyone lives and works happily. Min Fu wealth.
He is about civil affairs. Business. Politics also has some research. It is not like another scholar. Only study the righteousness. It is also true. Do not understand a little economic.
Now I saw the Witch Ghost Road. Developed such a mess. A look of lifelessness. I can't help but sneak up on the idea of ​​studying and governing the world economy.
A person who does not study the economy. Not a scholar. At best, it is only a rude. Among the sage classics. The word "people-friendly" is the enrichment of the economic road.
But now this is the point. It’s not a time to sigh. Now is the of fighting. Capture the treasure artifact.
These thoughts in Hong Yi’s heart. Only flashed past. Know the middle of the big city built by the witchcraft. I am afraid that it is a gathering of masters. Yunmeng. dry. Even the sudden. The masters of countries such as Huo Luo are definitely there.
The witches and ghosts built a city in the wild. Kang Kun bags. I can be discovered by people with my heart. Where is it not to peek into it.
Although the place is in ruins. Far to the extreme. But for thousands of miles on a daily trip. For the master of the road to the clouds. Still can't stop peeping.
Actually. Hong Yi knows. The Dagan Dynasty must have some secret files. Document the forces of the remote side.
To prevent the former royal family. Go to the secluded island. Bring it. Establish forces. Then hit back the thing.
"Tianwu City turned out to be this look."
Just in a column of incense time,. Hong Yi and Zen silver yarn passed through the wilderness. river. forest. Came to the center of this plain. Witch Ghost Road is outside the real big city.
"The rumored sorcerer's sorrow is in the wild. In the 20th, it cost the lives of 100,000 slaves. Establishing a big city of Heaven and Witch. It is like this? It is indeed
broad and majestic."
After falling outside the city, Hong and Zen silver yarns are hidden in an uninhabited wood.
There are already foggy smoke all around. Can't see things clearly.
But the two gods are very sharp. I can still see the city of Wu Ghost.
This is a very magnificent city. The walls are all stacked with large stones. In the middle, the medicine is filled with glutinous rice flour or the like. It is also mixed with iron pouring.
Although it is less than the pattern of Yujing, it is smaller. But it is much bigger than the provincial capital of any province in Dagan.
The weather is quaint and magnificent. There are many stone statues on the wall. Gives an ancient feeling.
"There is no place at all. In this wasteland, it takes blood and life to build this kind of city, unless the head is broken. The environment is soaring. Even millions. The army will not attack." The city is of no use. The people of Wuxu are too stupid. 100,000 indigenous people. Give me business. Twenty years. It is enough to double the population. If there is a smart and intelligent one, it is also Master of skill. Maybe there is a genius of monasticism. It is also possible to cultivate a ghost."
Hong Yi looked at this city. Sneeze.
Between words. Look around. Many indigenous warriors on the wall mixed with the priests have died in the sky. The explosion in the light smoke is intense. For a while, never stop. The big ones are shaking.
Numerous powerful thoughts mixed with the yin.
I don't know what people are doing.
But you can feel it. Each of them. They are all masters of the ghost level.
But these people. Not the protagonist. The most conspicuous one is the two straight lines in the city. Straight to the sky. Throughout the sky. Forced by these two elements. All the sinister thoughts have retreated.
Hong Yi knows. This is the blood of Wu-
-master - in full force.
Around Wusheng. An invisible huge masculine. Helium. Ghostly thoughts must retreat.
suddenly. Tianwu City is above the walls of all directions. Suddenly there was a dark smoke. This smoke is thick. Sticky. One rushed to the sky. I have shrouded the city of dozens of miles.
Subsequently. There was a cry in the city this day. Light. The volatility of the thoughts disappeared without a trace.
The whole day of Wucheng seems to have been dug away from the world. But in the sky, the city was covered in black smoke. There was a faint voice that seemed to be crying.
"Wan Ghost Chao Zong."
The silver yarn suddenly said. "This is a large array of witch ghosts. And Xuan Tian in general. But it is still magical. At this time. The whole big array. All are sorrowful ghosts. Very powerful. Inside has become a unique battlefield."
"I don't know which masters are fighting in the fight?" Hong Yi looked straight at the tongue.
The two men fully converge on the breath. Converging the soul in the "fine element of the upper body". The fusion of blood and soul. get together. Since the birth of a baby. The artistic concept hidden in the fetus.
So Zen Yinyin and Hongyi seem to be an ordinary person. Hiding in the woods outside the city. In the scene of such a big chaos. There is no way to make people aware.
"We hide the breath like this. First
Let's make them die. Let's make a profit." Zen silver yarn smiles. I made a catch. The idea of ​​the yellow in the post.
"That's good. But at this time we are fighting on both sides of the city. I don't know what happened. It's better to protect me first. I used to separate the spirits. Anyway, I cultivated the past. The thoughts are not easy to dissipate. Look at the battlefield. And when I practiced to the ghost fairy, it was shallow. Now the monks in the world know that I am a ghost. Besides you. There is no one at all. No one knows who I am."
Hong Yi suddenly said. His words mean. It is a person who enters the battlefield. See what the situation is.
"No. You see the sky fighting. The thoughts are huge. Ghost fairy. The big two martial arts confrontation. Not the top master. Intervene in. Dangerous."
The silver yarn shook his head: "Even if you practiced the gospel. The spirit is not scattered. You are not allowed to be killed. You still have to wait for the rabbit to wait and see how it has changed. And you have cultivated the past. If someone knows it, then Oh no."
"Don't worry about the situation now. No one knows that he has cultivated into a ghost. I don't know if he has such a master in the world. It's better for me to use the Dao Tianlong Bodhisattva. I think I am gold. Spider King? Anyway, my current Taoism. I’m afraid
The king of law is almost the same as me. Then there is nothing and no identity.

Hong Yi suddenly had a chance.
"That's good. You can use the Dawei Tianlong Bodhisattva to make people misunderstand that it is the guy of the Golden Spider King. The only way to practice Dawei Tianlong Bodhisattva through the ghost fairy world is the Golden Spider King. I am here to guard you. You explored into the city. I tell you the actions and demeanor of the Golden Spider King."
The silver yarn took the Xiandu jade. Then he bowed. The Promise Arrow also gave Hung Yi: "These two magic weapons are you holding."
"No. I used Du Yuxi. 撼天弓. Is the Promise Arrow not a stuffing? The Golden Spider King does not have these things. It is most important that you guard my body here."
Hung Yi talks between. However, the soul is coming out. Turned into a strong yin. Going through the dark mist of the "Tian Wucheng".
In the gloom. Vaguely showed a treading dragon. The body of the Buddha is very powerful.
This is the pass of Hong Yi in the full operation of the Dawei Tianlong Bodhisattva.
One touched the black fog. Immediately, Hong Yi felt that Zhang Zhang appeared in front of him. Violent face. There are countless zombies. Ghosts. The ghosts and sorcerers are rushing toward themselves and seem to want to smash their own souls.
"Good guy. This 10,000-ghost dynasty sects the sect. It seems that there are countless sorrows and sorrows. It has been sacred into a devil. In this big squad. No ghosts. I can't get in. It's hard to come in. Go out. But it doesn't work for me. Dawei Tianlong.
Hong Yi’s Dawei Tianbo’s body suddenly appeared. A powerful soul shock is like a round of heart.
The evil spirits around the 30th round. Soul. They were immediately shattered.
The ghosts of this tens of thousands of ghosts in the dynasty. Evil spirit. They are all spirits like the Yin God. Just lost humanity. More forbearance than the fiercest beast. brutal.
"Golden spider king. I knew that you would come to the water to fish. Waiting for you for a long time."
Just at Hongyi, I entered the Wan Ghost Chaozong. When the day is in the city of Wu. suddenly. It seems to have guarded him for a long time. A dark sword shines
This black sword is above the light. Countless white flowers are looming. It is the "impermanence" sword among the ten major instruments of the Xuantian Pavilion.
"The impermanence sword. Nalan smoke. You dare to attack the old man." Hong Yi was taken aback. In the yin wind, the sound of the simulated golden spider king.
Silver yarn has put some demeanor on the golden spider. Tone. They all told Hong Yi. Simultaneously. Hong Yi also knows that the Xuantian Pavilion has destroyed the impermanent sword of the master Nalan.
Who let Nalan Yan Luo use the dragon to read the law. When exploring the Marine Yunmeng Army Fleet. I was discovered by Hong Yi and Zen Yin Yarn\\\'
Yunmeng master is a shawl. Hong Yi and Zen silver yarn have already inquired about it. And this party of champion Hou Daqian. Hong also knows a lot. The so-called is to know ourselves and know each other. Hundreds of battles. Hong Yi is in this regard. Preparation is very good.
"I will take a look. At this time, the real master with the ghost fairy. What is it like. I am also the body of the ghost fairy ~ EbookFREE.me ~ cultivation is even more fascinating. Is it better than other ghosts? Is the fairy high?"
Hong Yi saw the impermanence sword suddenly flying. A sense of life and death is suddenly wrapped in all directions. Vaguely. Huge swordsmanship. It seems that there are two white gods. Take your own soul. Hooking your own.
Ordinary Taoist master. Between the faces. It will definitely be crushed by this swordless intention.
However, Hong Yi did not move at all. His core nature holds the Buddha in the past. External use Dawei Tianlong Bodhisattva method fist.
"You are going to die for the old man."
Screaming. Hong Yi is in the wind. Suddenly there was a giant fist full of water tank size. A fierce attack on the impermanent sword.
This is Hong Yi. Formal and ghost masters. Fight alone.
Bang.
The sword of the impermanent sword. In an instant, Hong Yi issued a huge punch in the size of this tank. After a shock. The blade of the sword made a sound of a dragon and a tiger. It seems to be spiritual.
And Hong Yi's water tank method. Chang Jian opened it. Turn into airflow. Dissipated on all sides.
The impermanence of the sword is not bad. A strange arc was drawn in the air. Suddenly shrunk. Then it skyrocketed. I screamed. It seems that the contraction is in the ordinary. Appeared around the flood of Hong Yi. Directly stab the core position of the soul of the Hong Yi Yin Feng Center. It turned out to be a sword to smash the soul.
"Good swordsmanship?" Hong Yi was shocked. On the surface, he giggled. The spirit of the gods suddenly changed. Actually turned into a true martial art of snakes. A palm squeezed. The display of the yin and yang purgatory in the Thunder Prison.