Chapter 227: Thunder master!

It’s really a break from the iron shoes, it’s all worth the effort! Wu Daguan, dog, actually here? No wonder not to chase me, I must have received important news, to come to the wasteland to seize the treasure, so there is no time to chase me! Good guy, the court really paid too much attention to this treasure, and actually concealed the two martial arts, and suddenly attacked in the hoist. What is the magic weapon of the Condor King? Actually sent out, covering the sky, the Tao can not fly?

Hong Yi looked at the form and thought about it.
Wu Daguan’s old dog, this time is dead.
On the same day, Hong Yi was not his opponent. Now Hong Yi’s strength has increased greatly. He is already a ghostly and supernatural master. When he saw this enemy, he was extraordinarily jealous and could not wait to kill it.
"That is the magical buddha of the eagle king. It is the magic weapon that the relics of the sacred sorghum in the body of the sacred priests. It is very strong. Once it is sacrificed, it can emit brilliance and wrap the ghosts and gods. Now the eagle king is released. Covering the sky, it is to prevent the elders of the witch ghost road from changing. This magic weapon is very powerful, and it is quite expensive to use, and he is generally not easy to use."
"Oh? It’s a magic weapon for people to practice."
Hung Yi knows that after the death of the master of Wu Sheng, the cremation, some of which are not bones, will be shaped like diamonds, hard and incomparable, exquisite beads, is the essence of the bones, but also the best material for the masters of Taoism .
This magic weapon is huge and difficult to practice.
"That is the sacred hand knife Guardian Taicang? This person is the descendant of the knife sacred rams, the Wei Liancheng you are holding on the boat, is his son, this person is really the true martial art has become a great success, the knife is fierce! Unfortunately, he does not have a good knife on his hand. Otherwise, the five-headed corpse is only difficult to be his opponent!"
After the Zen silver yarn saw such a group of people, the brow was locked up. "Hey? Who is the old man? It is also a martial sage! Wei Taicang is not unusual for Wu Sheng. How can he feel a Wusheng, no wonder the world Wusheng It has been flooded to such an extent!"
In the words of Zen silver gauze. Some shocked.
She obviously also saw it. Wu Da Guanjia is also a terrible Wu Sheng class master.
These two masters. Together with the eagle and the magic weapon "spiritual beads." That is very horrible.
"This old dog is not an unnamed Wusheng master. He is an important person!" Hong Yi heard the Zen silver gauze. Cold and cold laughed: "He is the most important person under Hong Xuan's hands. It is also the Wuguan Houfu landlord. Surnamed Wu. On the same day. He is Feng Hongxuan's order. He is going straight to the Jinghai Navy Camp. I will take it back. Abolished my martial arts. But today. See who is ruining the martial arts!"
"Oh? This person still has such a place to come! Look at his martial arts. It seems to be too hard to work on. It seems to be the life and death of the law. It is really good! Especially the two stars in his hand." It is the thing of Baizhang Tianwang. Killing the gods and destroying the ghosts. It is extraordinary. But we join hands. It is enough to kill him!" Zen silver yarn giggled.
"Silver yarn. You don't need to do it. This is my thing! I want to beat him by hand. Let him try to try my best." And after I beat him, I will abolish his martial arts. Zhao Han is the same as the evil slave. He is pushed into the prison. Let him know the consequences of slavery!"
In the tone of Hong Yi, there was a sternness.
"Of course I will not let him die so easily!"
"If you don't let me do it, then I won't do it!" The Zen silver yarn cloud said clearly. "But Hong Yi, do you want to do it now? Unless it is a broken word, otherwise the words are difficult to enter!"
"No, that Xiao Xiaoran, Zhang Boheng, and the group of Taoist priests who are working together in Fangxiandao did not show up. It may be to chase Nalan smog, Nalan smashed, and more likely to be hidden in the gourd. Prepare to attack others, let's take a look."
Although Hung Yi is very keen to kill Wu Daguan, his mind is still very calm, and he will never break the big thing because of his anger.
"Wu Wusong, you have been illumined by the brilliance of the spirits and beads, and you can't get up at all. Can you escape from it? You have collected the corpse, handed over the Qiankun bag, and can still save your life! You are all three The ghost-level master, relying on my Dagan dynasty, can be meritorious and will not treat you badly!"
Wei Taicang burst into anger, and the knife on his hand violently swept across the knives. The knives flew between the air, and many air ripples were cracked on all sides. It seemed that he had smashed the knife and turned the air into a wave of water.
These swords are really gods.
Hey, hey!
Dozens of knives were cut in the body of the corpse that roared up, and there were countless sparks. These corpse emperors made a stinging roar, but they were all repulsed by the knife.
The strength of Wei Tai Cang's knife is simply that even the mountains can be opened, and the knife and knife have a huge force.
Surrounded by him, there are a total of five corpses!
There are also five heads around the corpse of Wu Daguan. At this time, Wu Daguan
Chen Xingquan, the shot is like electricity, every foot hits the body of the corpse, they have to roll over and fall out of the dozens of feet, but after roaring, they rushed up.
The three elders of the Witch Ghost Road, each with three corpses, and the lords of the scorpion, there are five corpses. Add up to fourteen corpses.
These fourteen corpse emperors, physical strength, knives and guns do not enter, Wu Sheng can not kill, but also can spur Nedan burst, as long as they do not encounter nemesis, almost thousands of horses, unmatched!
However, these corpse emperors are obviously not the opponents of Wu Sheng.
The two great Wushengs resisted ten corpses, while the remaining four corpses were occupied by another group of martial arts masters.
These martial arts masters are all purple-colored purple armor, and the armor is only like a dragon and a dragon, like a big snake.
These body armor, martial arts masters with long guns, all are terrible! Hong Yi looked at it at a glance, and was very shocked. If it was by force, he would not be alone, winning each of them!
The current martial arts of Hong Yi, although not stepping into the realm of the guru, but the combat power is very gunshot, even the junior master of the red chasing Yang is not an opponent.
It is also said that in front of this group of warriors, all of them are intermediate level masters, and they are still the same kind of spirits!
There are as many as eighteen in front of us.
"This is what Qiankun Longwei?"
Hung Yi immediately thought of what Wei Liancheng said. The royal family has a secret ban, guarding the imperial mausoleum and secretly guarding the emperor. It never reveals that this secret ban is called "Qun Kun Long Wei"!
"But this is not unusual. Although the masters of the world are rare, they are not as rare as Wu Sheng. The court is the largest holy place in the world. It has mastered thousands of people, and the gates of the world are more than 100 times stronger than the Da Luo Pai. The strength is not unusual! These Qiankun Longwei armor, what is built, how is this strong? The guns in their hands, it seems to be a weapon of the gods!"
After Hong Yi saw this batch of Qiankun Longwei, he was first taken aback and then relieved.
These 18 Qiankun Longwei resisted the attack of the four corpses, and the sounds of ghosts and crying were everywhere between the rifles, showing the true strength of their great masters.
These 18 fully-armed Qiankun Longwei, Hong Yihuai, can ride the battlefield and slam! After all, they are all at the master level!
Put it on the rivers and lakes, one by one can open the sect of the sect, and widely accept the disciples. If you encounter a few scholars to brag about it, I am afraid that the reputation will not be a problem for hundreds of years.
Now, they are nothing but unknown soldiers hiding in the shadows.
These Qiankun Longwei rifles flickered, and they were formed into a battle. They surrounded the four corpses and seemed to have no killers. Instead, they squandered their physical strength and then simmered.
After all, the corpse is too powerful, powerful, invulnerable, and can fly the monster, if it is conquered, used in the military, it is simply an invincible squad.
Hong Yi knows that this time the champion used the Qiankun Hulu to collect a lot of corpses.
The whole witchcraft, at least hundreds of corpses, if all were conquered, this force is too strong, much more powerful than the iron-floating cavalry of Yunmeng.
"The imperial court used such a large amount of power to recover the treasure. I saw that as long as the corpse and the corpse were arrested, a flying army was formed. That is the first time in the past, the first heavenly army, the court was really conceived. Far-reaching, flying army, coupled with Qiankun bags, destroying Yunmeng, Huoluo, Yuantu and other countries, building a past and present, never before the land dynasty, the great territory, I am afraid there is no problem. Unfortunately, worn from the ancient times The sorcerer’s sorrow, the centuries that have been passed down through the wilderness, and the flying zombies that have been accumulated, are so cheap.
Hong Yi looked at the battle below. When he thought of it, he knew the great ambition of the court.
"If the real defeated Yunmeng, occupied the grassland, defeated Huo Luo, and occupied the Western Region, how strong would the Dagan be strong? The merits of the Emperor of the Emperor are above the history books, I am afraid that it can be comparable to the ancient emperor. Even beyond the ancient emperor!"
"Be careful, someone is coming over there!"
The zen silver yarn suddenly said.
When Hong Yi saw it, he saw a ray of wind blowing in the sky. There was a cloud of blood-red color in the yin wind. This was flying fast, and the speed was extremely fast. A long tail of light was pulled out in the sky.
"In the yin, there is the power of pure yang?"
Hung Yi was shocked. He obviously felt it. In the gale of the wind, the blood-red light cloud seemed to contain a strong force of pure yang, just like the feeling of being struck by a tree.
"We are hiding, this is the master of thunder robbery! And the blood cloud in it is the highest martial art of the Jingyuan Temple, the blood of the heavens! This person must be the great sacrifice of the Jingyuan Temple, come here 莽The saints who are chasing the dream machine!"
Zen silver yarn is rich in experience. When I saw the cloud, I immediately pulled Hong Yi, and the two fell on a small hill and hid in the jungle.
"Thunderbolt master! The Holy One is better than the Peacock King!"
Hong Yi was shocked.
The robbery masters are not the same, each one can almost be between the heavens and the earth.
Invincible, think about it, even those who can’t help but who can’t help
Lei is the representative of Heaven's will. The people always think that a person is evil. Ray will go to marry him. This is equivalent to the fact that God does not look pleasing to the eye and wants to kill him, but the master of thunder robbery is the character that God does not die.
"Of course, the Peacock King is amazing! Hey! This holy figure of the Holy One is just a character who has passed through a thunder! How can it compare with the Peacock King! He is just a big sacrifice, not an unfathomable Jingyuan Temple. The pope, the peacock king, and the pope of the Jingyuan Temple can be compared. However, the saint element is one of the top masters of the Jingyuan Temple. It can be alongside him. Not three or five!"
Zen silver yarn blinks, and between words, my heart is flashing, I don't know what I am thinking.
"The holy man picture? This Qiankun bag, will definitely be taken by the saints, we will follow him, kill him in one fell swoop! Capture the Qiankun bag!" After listening to the people, Hong Yi suddenly said: " With the magic weapon we have on hand now, plus your strength, killing the master like Peacock is impossible, but killing this holy figure is still very promising! Moreover, he came to the bag, must be subject to Counterattack, you will definitely get hurt!"

Killing the Holy One?
After the Zen silver yarn heard Hung’s plan, his eyes were shining and shining:
But, I’m afraid that it’s a scorpion, the oriole is behind!

"It shouldn't! This time, the saint element suddenly came to the Qiankun bag. He is not afraid of catching the cockroach. After the oriole is in the back, it must be a group of masters who have teamed up to kill the dream machine. What happened, only I have to come alone. You must know that the Jingyuan Temple has the world of Qizhen, the blood of the evil spirits brewing the wine? As long as one drop, you can restore the soul, the slightest is comparable to the past! If the snake king, the peacock king they all The problem! Or it is seriously injured, or trapped, only the saint element is left! You have not seen it. Fortunately, Yuxian is in the fight, did not summon the peacock king's avatar to come?"
Hong Yi’s eyes flashed with wisdom and he analyzed it word by word.
"Hong Yi, you really have no choices! But not afraid of 10,000, just be afraid! In the event of killing the holy figure, what should we do with another master?" Zen silver yarn.
"As usual, I will go up and compete with the saints. You look at the timing behind you and suddenly shoot! If you really encounter something, I rely on the magical powers, you can leave it! You can not show up! Hung Yi reached out and made up his mind.
When I saw Hong Yi’s calculations, the Zen silver yarn nodded.
"They started! Good guys! It really hides deep! There are actually two ghosts!"
Just between the talk of Hong Yi and the Zen silver yarn, the sinister wind and the clouds flew to the top of the Witch Ghost Road and the Dagan Court, and suddenly, among the people in the Dagan Court. , broke out of unprecedented power!
Bang!
The hoist of the eagle king flashed past!
Inside the turmoil, Xiao Yuran, Zhang Boheng two masters of ghosts and celestial masters, and the rest of the seven Taoist priests all came out of the hoisting gourd, they released a variety of brilliance in their hands, Qi Qi rushed into the sky.
Not only that! In addition to these two ghosts, there is also a girl, a beautiful woman in the gourd.
This girl, the beautiful woman shot, is a series of moonlight-like thunderballs, bombing the sky with the blood of the sky.
"Yao Chi sent the land Taiyin Taisheng Shenzhang ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Taiyin Shenlei?" Zen silver yarn.
"This is the lord of the Yaochi faction, Yao Qinghui, Yao Yueting!" Hong Yi instantly knew that the two masters were mothers and daughters, and certainly the Yaochi patriarch and his daughter.
Hong Yi had already got the news. This time, Yaochi sent the sea and brought eight large armored flywheels. Unexpectedly, I was also ordered by the court.
These two mothers and daughters, and the original Yao Yue, were simply cast in a mold.
Hong Yi saved the flowers and made a shadow. When he spent two months with the sisters, he and the moon were in a battle. He did not win the other side. I have always felt very good about the woman who is focused on that life.
"I heard that Yao Chihui and Hong Xuanji of Yaochi School had a relationship in the early years. I don't know Yao Yueting, Yao Yueru, is it blood relationship with me?" Hong Yi suddenly thought.
"Three great Wusheng, five ghosts! This time the Dagan court is fighting for the Qiankun bag, but it took a lot of power!"
Zen silver yarn looked at the sudden emergence of the fighting power, a move in my heart.
Champion Hou, Wu Da Guanjia, Wei Taicang, are Wu Sheng. Xiao Xiaoran, Zhang Boheng, Shenying Wang, Yao Yueting, Yao Qinghui are all ghosts.
The three great Wusheng, the five ghosts, this is a tyrannical force!
Bang!
Countless sounds of loud noises, repeated explosions, ~ Yunsheng. It is also mixed with Wu Da Guanjia, and Wei Taicang's sound waves.
At the same time, the two great sacred priests, as well as their weapons filled with their own blood, threw themselves into the high-altitude blood cloud.