Chapter 247: Vacuum big hand print!
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Yang God
- Divine Dreamwalker
- 1938 characters
- 2021-02-25 04:55:57
Prince and no life. {et}The two cults of vacuum are related? How can it be?
Hong Yi heard Hou Qingchen's after. The heart bounced fiercely. But it doesn't show up. I looked up and down Hou Qingchen again. Looking at each other's old face. In the eyes. Suddenly a golden radiance emerged.
He looked at it. It is found that Hou Qingchen is a good end. It has not been possessed by any demon. It has not been suppressed by anything. God is clear. The language of action was exactly the same six months ago. There is no change.
Hong Yi's current Tao. Already a world-class master. There is nothing more than a limited number of top figures. Before entering Wuyuan Province. He shot it with his thoughts. Everything. There is a calculation in mind. If Hou Qingchen is possessed. Or if it is controlled. It is impossible to hide him. "Why should you tell me this? Why don't you tell Jade King. And let's talk?" Hong Yi suddenly asked.
"You don't believe it."
Hou Qingchen coughed: "Now the entire 13 provinces of Zhongzhou. All are the power of the Prince. I even found out the news. I can't send the secret to Hou's hand. Otherwise, it will definitely be intercepted by the Prince." Down. Even the message sent by people will be secretly intercepted. Now the entire 13 provinces of Zhongzhou. The chapters passed to the court. They will be watched after the secret. Nothing is wrong. It will be uploaded to the court. So tell you. I feel that you have a good skill. There will be a way to pass the message to the king. But you must be careful. This is in the Wuyuan province. I am afraid there are people who have children. Even no life. Vacuum The evil cult of the Tao. They all stared at me in a governor's compound all day long. When you came in, I am afraid they were discovered."
Hong Yi Road is high. It was also Hou Qingchen’s knowledge that he was single-handed. Hard to kill Cistanche.
However, because of Hunger's hidden name. I don’t know if I spread it out. But Hou Qingchen’s heart. But it is clear. "What evidence did you find out? Give me all the evidence. Is it true that the Prince is not alive. The leader of the vacuum road \\\'" Hong Yi said. One side of the heart rubbed and then said: "You don't talk first. I sneak the soul to patrol the city. Look at the movement. Hey. If there is any master in Wu Yuancheng. If the character is hidden, it is not Wu Sheng. It is not a ghost. Immortal. Don't want to escape my eyes."
Hong Yi has just entered the city. The heart is immersed in the "top view of the Eight Gods". It is not too much preparation. I only thought that Hou Qingchen was the governor of Wu Yuan province. [} has also brought the prestige of killing Baiyun Mountain Villa. Some hostile forces are afraid to do anything. Now I entered the governor compound and met Hou Qingchen. Only then did you know that things are already very serious.
"No life. Two major creators of vacuum. Their repairs are unfathomable. But they should not be princes. But I can be sure that the Prince is the ultimate evidence behind the scenes. I can't take it out but I searched the cult nests in the army." At that time, I saw many believers worshipping a statue. The appearance of the statue is actually the same as that of the prince. There is still a birth character behind it. It seems to coincide with the age of the prince."
Hou Qingchen heard that Hong wants to separate part of the soul. View the whole city. A happy face. Then I said some of the situation that I have made.
"You don't have to write a copy. You are the soul of the soul damaged. It spreads to the body. Finally, it is getting weaker. I use the curse of the sorrow. I will restore the soul for you. Give you a few remedies. There will be no cultivation for a few months. Things."
Hung Yi divided his thoughts. Rising up the sky. One side wraps around Wu Wenhui. It has been found that his spirit has been severely damaged.
"Yes. I am a soul damage. When I took the soldiers to pay the cults, I saw the statue. It was extremely shocking. So I wanted to drag the statue. But just a statue. The statue is like living. Like the body On the fly, I took a huge handprint. I hit it. If it weren’t for me, I was already dying. But I was already dead. But I was fainted. Later, he was rescued. The body couldn't move. After Ji Changyue heard about it, he rushed over. I read a verse for me. I can move. But if the body is weak, it will ignite the fragrance. Nothing is good."
Hou Qingchen took his own experience. Come out.
"What happened to the statue? Is it still there?" Hong Yi was in a hurry.
"It has already broken into powder. I can't see anything. When the gods fly out of a huge handprint, they immediately powder." Hou Qingchen said.
"Is the image of the Prince? No way. Is the vacuum handprint a "vacuum handprint?" "Impossible. If it is a vacuum big handprint. I am afraid that Hou Qingchen has already died. Vacuum big handprint. But it is even more powerful than my soul vortex."
Hong Yi listened to Hou Qing’s words. suddenly. I remembered the vacuum and the big handprint that I said to myself.
There is no future in the future. The most powerful Tao
The Great Zen Temple is a soul attacking technique.
What does the Prince look like. Hong Yi has never seen it.
From guessing. But at this time. I heard Hou Qing’s words. Combine yourself with many things. Hong Yi’s heart is faint. What clues have been caught.
One side wraps Hou Qingchen with the soul. Exercised the Sorrowful Bodhisattva. The other side. Hong Yi’s thoughts rose to the sky. It circled over the entire Wuyuan provincial town within a few dozen miles.
The entire Wuyuan provincial city. At this time on the street. desolate. The store did not open the door. Occasionally there is a pedestrian. They are timid and shrinking. Wrap the clothes around the body. Walking hard.
Such a cold weather. However, no one is buying and selling to do business. There is also walking.
"Hey. Sure enough, there are people who cultivate the Taoist skills. There are martial arts masters." Hong Yi's thoughts are soaring into the wind \\\'. Full city turn. Gently search for a while. I found a clue.
Throughout Wuyuan City. There are several parties. There are faint sin of the souls of the people who have faintly cultivated the monks. This invisible and inferior yin. It is difficult for ordinary monks to detect even ghosts. The "half-thunder" master like Hong is able to perceive it subtly.
at the same time. Yi is even more discovered. In the south corner of the city. There is a temple at this time in the temple. Many of the beggars called Hanako are curled up in it. A big pot was put up. Hot and screaming. A person wearing a costume. Let these flowers be chanted and prayed. Tell them at the same time. Those who pray and pray for sincerity. It can be a cotton coat.
Read the scriptures. Hong Yiyin
Approximately listened to what was inside. "The bliss of the living. Pure earth vacuum. No sentence like a parent. It is obviously not an orthodox scripture. It is a confusing person. Converging the evils of the incense of faith." The cults have developed into the city. Among them. How is it possible? How can it be.
Hong Yi saw such a situation and ate a big one. He never thought of the embarrassment of cults in Zhongzhou. Actually it was on a snowy day. By the opportunity of porridge, I am tempted to call the Hanzi people. The big model is rampant in the city.
This is simply dark.
Hong Yi thinks about it. I am going to come down. Take the Taoist priest. But my heart is moving. Still not going down. I took my thoughts back.
"No matter what the purpose. Since the peas are given to the people. Let them have a meal. Not to be hungry. This is also a benevolent act. This priest is a cult. It also has a purpose. But after all, it is a fact. It is also better than Hongkang." The officials are much better. They are more eloquent than the empty words of the Confucianism. The gentry is much better than me. The behavior seems to be a little stronger. Oh, I am sorry for the people in the world. But I have not done it for the people. A fact. With this article. He is not guilty of death. He is blessed. He will not move him for a while. Let these people have a porridge."
After clarifying the general situation of Wuyuan Province. Hong Yi Meng said. Retracted the thoughts.
Hung Yi took back the idea. In the eyes. The fine light is great. A warm and temperate wind. The room of the entire governor compound was violently coming.
boom
Hou Qingchen’s shock in front of him. Three golden apertures appeared. In the aperture. First, a sad mother Bodhisattva appeared. Let Hou Qingchen’s soul rest to rest. Then Hong Yi gently drank. "No amount of light. No life. No Amitabha in the south."
The aperture is shocked. One heavy one. Hou Qingchen’s soul is surrounded by it.
"return."
The circle is after a while. Hung Yi grabbed a shot. He took the ghost of Hou Qingchen back.
"Wake up." Lightly drink between. Hou Qingchen opened his eyes fiercely. It seems to wake up from sleep~EbookFREE.me~ open your eyes. Pick. What was the sight of the past?
This moment. Hou Qingchen resumed six months ago. Killing and judging the iron and blood patrol look.
"Good. I can't think of Hong Yi. You have such a supernatural power. Jade Wang Ye did not look at the wrong person. You are simply the right arm of the prince." Hou Qingchen's body is quite straight.
"Your soul is hurt too much. If it is not Ji Changyue that suppresses your injury. I can't save it. This person is really unfathomable." Hong has just recovered Hou Qingchen's soul. I figured out something.
"Okay. You have helped me this time. I am even more powerful. I am sending troops immediately. Destroy the cult nests. Collect the evidence. This snowy weather. I don't know how many cultists. Come out to give porridge. Give a cotton coat. Encourage the people." "Hou Qingchen sternly."
"I still don't want to start. The government first opens the porridge. Let's give alms everywhere. A big Wu Yuan province. How many frozen people. Hungry people? The power of the government is definitely not taken care of. These cults are in the field. Can also help Busy."
Hong Yi mouth airway.
"Hong Yi. Your words. I can't agree. One more day. How many sorrows are those surnames. After the spring, it will be out of control. And the government is not enough now." Hou Qingchen frowned.
"No matter what. Hou brother. Let the people live first. It is the bene. If you can't let the people survive. The righteousness is not righteous." Hong Yi shook his head: "There is not enough food. We can find a way." What you are visiting now is: Et welcomes registered users and enjoys 10 groups of bookshelf functions to pay attention to novel updates in real time. 】