Chapter 230: Going back!

When you get to this way, are you still not dead? Do you think that you have spent the first time is the real of immortality! The blood of evil spirits cannot let you open! Come!

In the sudden emergence of a huge Thunder hit most of the spirits of the saints, so that these spirits burst, and when the cohesion is not formed, Hong Yi did not have any slight stay, but made his best response.
First, he violently suppressed his own soul and made his thoughts violently concise. It will not be shocked by the lightning fluctuations left by the air that has just flashed by the Thunder.
This must be taken care of.
The power of the Thunder is too great. Just as this python is thick, the lightning bolts that are dozens of feet are smashed into the void, and when the sacred elements are hit, although Hung Yi is not within the scope of the Thunder, the lightning strikes the void. The strong fluctuations that are brought up are still too intense for his spirit.
If he had not practiced the past, even if it was the body of a ghost, close to the void of lightning, the remaining aftermath of lightning could make him seriously injured.
Although the saint element is a master of thunder, but the frontal bombardment of the Thunder is still unbearable. It's like a person who has a knife, and after the scar is good, it is hard, but it does not mean that this hard shackle can be immune to a knife.
If it is like the Peacock King, the dream machine that has survived three times, or even seven or eight times, it is possible to keep the spirit under this thunder, but serious injuries are still inevitable.
However, the saint's picture is not one of the six holy places in the world. The high priest of the Jingyuan Temple, after being thundered by this, the soul is scattered, but Hong Yi still feels that the other god’s soul is scattered and not chaotic. The idea of ​​flying around seems to have a sign of re-condensation.
Even, even with a strong thought, he flew over the "Facus of Blood" and held the palm stone that was slap in the palm of his hand.
This palm-sized crystal stone is in the center, and the seal is a drop of bright red blood.
It is the most mysterious and legendary treasure among the gods of the gods. It is a precious and unimaginable thing, the blood of the evil spirits!
Now the idea of ​​the Holy One is to hold up the blood of the evil spirit sealed in the crystal stone, just to get the blood inside to restore its own soul.
Hong Yi certainly won't let this happen.
If the Holy One restores all the power and consumes the Promise Arrow, the Hongyi and Zen silver yarns of the Xiandu Yuxi are not necessarily the opponents of this robbery master.
Between the hands, Hong Yi was a small soul vortex sacrifice, and then he took this 缕


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At the same time, this palm-sized crystal stone also fell into the soul of Hong Yi.
When the "Blood of the Cthulhu" crystal stone fell into the soul of the package, Hong Yi felt a strong will contained in the blood that was sealed.
This inexplicable will seems to contain a kind of cultivation experience.
I feel that there is a cultivation experience in the blood of the evil spirits. Hong Yi has the idea of ​​opening the crystal stone and letting the blood melt into his own soul.
However, this thought was quickly suppressed by him.
"The blood of the evil spirit is magical and powerful. The unknown experience in the land is enough to cause the curiosity of the master, but can it affect my heart? Or go back and learn from the silver yarn. The most urgent task is to kill the saint. Yuan, or seal him up, then take it to the Qiankun bag and go back to find the monk and monk!"
After Hong Yi quickly suppressed his thoughts, he wrapped the crystal stone of the "Blood of the Cthulhu".
At the same time, the nine holes in the body of the Holy One's body, the Promise Arrow re-emerged a lot of light, between the heavens and the earth, turned into a black and white color of the yin and yang mixed holes.
This is the Zen silver yarn in the full force of the operation of the endless arrow, the role of the bow.
Between the yin and yang mixed-hole large-scale operation, a series of heat waves were absorbed into the Promise Arrow.
Apparently, the idea that the Holy One is going to be condensed is absorbed again after being disintegrated.
The yin and yang of the Promise Arrow can absorb the soul of the gods. Although there is no such thing as a soul vortex, it is effective to deal with the current saints. Let's go back and practice for a while, and practice the holy figure into a musical instrument!

The zen silver yarn squats on one side, and the expression of excitement is getting bigger and bigger, almost can't hide it.
Of course, she has no reason not to be excited.
This harvest is really too big.
At this moment, I finally succeeded in winning the Qiankun bag. Not only that, but also got the "Facus of Blood" and a drop of "Blood of the Cthulhu". What's more, I don't know what is inside the bag.
However, she was excited and did not forget her vigilance. When she talked about it, she divided a lot of thoughts, or rose above the sky, or fell on the ground, and distributed it to the ground around dozens of miles.
In this case, be especially careful.
What's more, the unique pure power of Qiankun Bag can cause many people's feelings.
Now Hongyi and Zen silver yarns have no way to learn to cover up the power of pure yang.
"Let's go back and find the savvy monk, let him cover the breath of the Qiankun bag! Otherwise, we will probably be found!"
"This is nature, let's go!"
Hung Yi quickly packed up the things, all of them wrapped in the "Facus of Blood", and then they were wrapped in them. Suddenly, they violently flew up and flew toward the "Tianwu City". The woods flew out.
The "Flood Blood God Blanket" flies very fast, and soon after, it will arrive above the "Tianwu City".
At this time, "Tianwu City" seems to have returned to calm, no black smoke, no fierce fighting, and no such gas field.
However, Hong Yi did not pay attention to this, but fell into the woods.
Just fell, the woods moved, the monk and the monk smashed out, Hong Yi did not feel any breath before him.
However, this is not unusual. When Hong Yi was on the house of Wu Daguan, he used his thoughts to sweep and found any breath of the other side. The saints in the martial arts always have the power to converge on all their breath, and it feels like a stone without life.
"You have won the Qiankun bag? Give it to me quickly! The power of pure yang on this bag is too strong, unless I can cover it up, but it can only cover up three hours. After three hours, I am still Need to re-drip blood!"
The monk's nose smelled, and immediately felt the Qiankun bag in the thick blanket.
"Oh!"
Hong Yi did not hesitate to pack the Qiankun bag to the monk, but was stopped by the zen silver yarn.
"It doesn't matter! Qiankun cloth bag is originally a big Zen temple, even if it is given to him. Moreover, we have a huge harvest this time, even if it is not a bag, it is not a big deal.


Hong Yi shook his head slightly, or gave the Qiankun bag to the monk.
The monk monk looked at Hong Yi and took over the "human skin" big pocket. Suddenly, the hand swayed, and the blood leaked from the finger and dripped into the mouth of the bag.
unexpected!
Hong Yi and Zen Yin yarn felt that when the monk and the monk dripped blood on the Qiankun bag, it was true that the force of the pure yang in the leather bag of the faintly masculine force actually disappeared. There is no trace of the film.
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When doing these things well, the monk and the monk handed the Qiankun bag to Hong Yi.
Hung Yi was slightly surprised. "Why are you returning this treasure to me? Don't you want to take it away? Is this the treasure of the temple in the Great Zen Temple?"
The monk with his hands clasped together, his eyes flashed: "You two masters, since you can kill the Holy Spirit map of the Jingyuan Temple, I am definitely not an opponent, and you have practiced the past, it is already my Great Zen Temple. The choice of people in the revival, this Qiankun bag should be mastered by you! Not only that, but the old man will follow you and revive the Great Zen Temple together."

Reviving the Great Zen Temple?
Hong Yi shook his head.
I am a scholar, and I don’t believe in Buddhism. I don’t have this idea. I don’t have this idea. As for you, just take the master and stay with you. ""
"This is not the place to talk. Go to the safe zone, let's talk!"
The zen silver yarn suddenly said.
"Well, do we want to kill the black wolf king?" Hong Yi suddenly remembered that he came to the destination of the wasteland, killing the black wolf king Bi Weicang is also a big task.
"No need! After we go back, condense the Tao, after breaking through the realm, killing him is like killing a dog, not to mention
The Doomsday Axe is also in our hands, and sooner or later will lead him. Now, when I return to Izumo, I will settle the bag.

Zen silver yarn is naturally taking care of the overall situation.
At this juncture, I won the bag and many magic weapons. After I settled down, the strength increased greatly. It is only a matter of moment to kill the Black Wolf King.
"Good! Let's go back to the cloud immediately!"
Hong Yi and Zen silver yarn looked at each other, and the two men violently flew up, naturally brought with the monk.
Slightly hovering over the woods, the two people's yin winds fluttered fast, and after a fragrant incense, they arrived at the sea, leaving the vast expanse of wasteland and flying towards the civilized world.
Although the land reclamation is large, it is a barbaric world. It has long been a long time. Even the master of Taoism feels very uncomfortable.
"Well? I just felt the power of pure yang, why did it disappear!"
Just after Hong Yi and Zen silver yarn, and the monk and monk left, after a while, a strong yin wind rolled up and fell into the grove outside the "Tian Wucheng".
When the smoldering wind came to the ground, it turned into a person wearing a golden robe with a vague face, as if it was always hidden.
This person's thoughts fluctuated, and between the words, a little sharp and slightly old, turned out to be the general tone of the big spider.
"Well? Someone is here! The sky is seven turns, the grass is attached!"
The thought of this person fluctuated for a while. Suddenly, what seemed to be felt, violently shrinking, the whole body turned into a gale of a big thumb, flew toward a tree, and immediately merged into the trees.
This kind of attachment of the spirit to the grass, without traces of authenticity, is unheard of, and has never seen before.
At the moment when this person integrated the soul into the vegetation, four yin winds came from the sky. Falling to the ground, it is actually Nalan, Nalan, Luo, and Black Wolf.
"I just realized the power of pure yang, how can I disappear?"
As soon as the four masters fell to the ground, they looked at each other and said the same thing.
"Hey Hey!"
In the moment when the four masters looked at each other, suddenly, in the grass, suddenly a strong yin wind burst out. These yin winds divided four shares, each of which showed a Dawei Tianlong Bodhisattva Shadow.
The four Dawei Tianlong Bodhisattvas, suddenly bursting out, a sense of endless power, enveloped the space in the square.
Between the bursting of the power of the spirit, the trees in this forest are all blown by the wind like straw. Some big trees are actually uprooted!
If Hong Yi is present, I will really feel that this master has truly realized the deepest realm of Dawei Tianlong Bodhisattva's mysterious power!
The power of the spirits broke out, the wind was violent, and the trees around the ground were all uprooted. This is how powerful the earth's power is needed!
"Dawei Tianlong Bodhisattva! Golden Spider King!"
Yunmeng 4th Avenue master is immediately alert, but it is late!
The huge yin wind, as well as the violent power of the four Dawei Tianlong Bodhisattvas, the overwhelming dust and the uprooted trees all hit.
Although these four masters have been showing their own soul resistance in a hurry, there is no doubt that they are all crushed!
"Turk!"
At the last moment, Yuki Yuki was the fastest response, and he gave out the bandits swordsmanship among the five lines of swords!
Strong earthworms, and a layer of earthy eggshells, completely wrapped around four people.
But the four were still being shot by this.
"Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey!"
The four people who flew, almost squirted a blood at the same time! Just after being suddenly attacked, they hurt their souls, and even the body of the flesh. If it is not fortunate that the rain fairy is protected quickly, the four people will be muddy.
"This is another sneak attack! A deep hidden means! I just searched for it, I didn't find any movement!"
The four men were sneaked and flew into the air, and immediately applied the road to prepare for the fight.
But between the roars, there are no signs in the forest below, except for the many large trees that have been uprooted and the soil that has exploded.
Obviously, the people who attacked them have disappeared without a trace.
Was attacked a record, even people did not see who it is, the other party will not see, these four masters feel a kind of heart from the heart!
"It must be that the Golden Spider King took away the Qiankun bag! Otherwise ~EbookFREE.me~ We just rushed here, it disappeared immediately, and he was sneaked!"
The black wolf king Bi Weichua recovered its color, and a pair of eyes flashed a faint green light.
"Not bad! But if the Qiankun bag falls into his hands, he still knows how to hide the words. No one can find out that day. This person hides the kung fu. In the world, no one can do it right! If he is at heart To hide, even the father can't find him out!"
Fortunately, Yu Xian is worried.
"Not good, someone is coming!"
Nalan Yan Luo suddenly shouted.
Just then, in the void, suddenly broke a hole. The five ghosts of the Dagan court, they flew out and saw the four people. When they said nothing, they immediately launched an attack. Various magic weapons, Taoism, and no brains!
"go!"
The black wolf king burst into a burst, and the four flew up and fled to the distance.
It is a service!
The four masters of Yunmeng were attacked and injured by the Golden Spider King, and then they were chased and killed.
The fleet of three hundred large ships was blocked by the champions and led the fleet. They defeated in one fell swoop, captured 20,000 enemies, and plundered countless possessions. Even the township "Monster" was captured.
The Yunmeng Empire fleet has suffered a lot of damage, and its ability to cross the sea has been greatly reduced.
After dozens of days, the Yujing cabinet received the champion Hou Jie newspaper, and the whole sensation!
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