Chapter 323: God is like a drill

This is the aperture, it is comparable to the power of the seven gods! I don’t know if God is better than God, who is strong and weak?

Hong Yi looked at the eight apertures behind his head and shook his body slightly. The eight apertures also followed the body. The whole person was set off like the Buddha's Taoist in the portrait.
However, all of these eight apertures have now lost their balance. They are no longer the same as the seven light ones before, but they are mainly based on the light of the gods.
Therefore, between the shaking, the light is a little bit, the atmosphere is deep, and there is also a strong sulphur, the death of the lava in hell. The person who made Hung Yi became a god.
"Unfortunately, I just burned the soul of the Condor King completely. Otherwise, I would like to see if the Great Destruction is so powerful, how is it compared to the previous god?"
Zen silver yarn saw the eight-fold aperture behind the Hongbag, and there seemed to be endless flames, lava, and death among the main light of a phosphorus fire. With this light of the gods, the rest of the seven apertures are surrounded by, and gradually have a harmonious taste.
Eight apertures, no matter how strong or weak, are pure, and are based on the passionate beliefs and are powerful.
咔嚓咔嚓
Hong Yi’s eyes are fascinating, and the eight apertures make a squeaking sound. It seems that the plants are growing, and the eight circles are intertwined, intertwined and tumbling, such as eight pythons and eight dragons!
"Whirring whirring"
Hong Yi was long and lingering in the air. Finally formed a huge palm. This palm is emerging. Vaguely. A sly smile came out from above. In the entire space. All are sulfur. Lava died in hell.
A lot of weak Vatican sang along with the giant voice of "the of the gods." But all of them were covered up by "the of the gods."
"Is this really a big handprint? The power is strong. But it always feels a bit biased."
Zen silver yarn knows that Hong’s series of land transportation methods are in the process of integrating the Eight Gods. Form a large vacuum handprint. But now the composition of the vacuum big handprint is powerful. However, it is a bit of a sword. There is no Prince Yang Yuan to take a shot. The sky is full of frozen after the grand singer. The future is nothing. Unpredictable future.
"It's the sword that is going to be a slant! Because the meditation is too powerful. It's just like the rest of the seven gods. So I just shot it. The screaming of the gods completely masks the other sings." However, this matter has to be taken slowly. When I practice the aura of the gods, it is extremely pure. We can balance the strength with the length of the gap."
Hung Yi nodded and said: "Now this vacuum is a big handprint. It is twice as big. Even two nine-fire dragons may not be able to withstand my full blow!"
"Do you want to refine the impermanence of the Great Destruction?" asked the Zen silver yarn.
"It has just burned all the souls of the Condor King. If it leads to the destruction of the Great Destruction, it is difficult to guess the strength of this God, it is difficult to fall, and the second is to refine, unless it burns our spirit, then our soul. It will be irreparably damaged and burned. It can be different from being crushed and broken. Even if the past is difficult to recover, and this light of the gods, I must be familiar with his characteristics, and make a purely random conversion. I have to carefully read this book, "The Spirit of the Gods." Third, I have to refine the spirit of the Daofu, and then put his soul into the thought of Yuanxiao, making her a half-thunder!"
At this time, Hong Yi recovered all the souls into the body, and once again opened the book of the gods and souls.
This book has never been any singularly relaxed and easily opened by Hong Yi, and then a distorted verse has appeared.
Along with this many eccentric symbols that distort the scriptures, there are also figures.
"This is the unique cultural culture of the literature and culture of the Huo Luo text."
Hong Yi read the above text, his brow wrinkled, and he realized the word and word. Now, he learned the Yunmeng text, read it in his spare time, and never forget it, but he also learned the words of Huo Luo.
The three major cultures in the world, one is the Chinese culture of Dagan, the grassland culture of Yunmeng, the desert culture of the temple of the Luojingjing in the Western Region, and the three major texts have a long history.
As for the Yuantu State, the Rouran Country, the Shenfeng Kingdom, the Yunyun Country and other countries, they are all learning the Chinese culture. Even the imperial court is composed according to the law of the Middle-earth, and every year, people are sent to the university. Let's learn.
Among the collections of Qiankun Budai, there are many documents in the Western Regions that have been translated by Gao Yan in the past. When Hong Yi was in his spare time, he also looked at one or two.
Anyway, with his current cultivation and knowledge, a book can be remembered as long as you talk about it, and then you can understand it with a little spirit.
If you change another one and he is the same as him, you have also passed the master of thunder, although you can not forget, scan a lot of information in an instant, but to understand those books, words, it will cost the boss.
However, Hong Yi is different. He is reading a book, comprehending the meaning of the scriptures, and trying to figure out what the author meant. That is his old line, and he is more comfortable than the Tao.
Although the culture of Huo Luoguo, the literature is hard to understand compared to the Dagan literature, Hong Yi spent the spirit, trying to figure out one word and one word, and the thoughts flickered, plus just conquered the gods and knew some of the gods. reason. It is enough to understand the meaning of the book of the meditation book.
"Death?"
Hung Yi’s hand turned and made a gesture, and a thought came out from the eyebrows. This thought was pure and flawless, and there was no impurity. It was like a diamond drill.
"Ah! Hong Yi, is your god's thoughts pure enough to be like this?" Zen silver yarn saw Hong Yi's thought of diamond-like diamonds, gently stepped forward, grabbed it, grabbed it in his hand, and saw that the thought presented four sides. The Quartet gives a way of being square.
The thoughts of human beings are invisible and intangible. Even if they are ghosts, they can only condense their thoughts into a deep and sinister atmosphere.
But now Hong Yi’s thoughts have become something diamond-like. It can be seen that it is strong and the mind is hard.
"The Spear of the Gods!"
Hung Yi smiled a little and didn't explain anything. The thought of this diamond just suddenly showed a gray color, then became white, and finally gradually extended into a white bone spear in the hands of death.
"You actually realized the rehearsal of the gods."
? Comprehend the speed of the Tao, it is unprecedented! "Zen silver yarn is surprised
"Between the heavens and the earth, there are many rules and regulations. I am still not a problem. Those universities ask the family, the sages who have been out for five hundred years, may not read the scriptures, as long as they see the Taoism of others. After a meditation, you can comprehend that you are not far from the ten."
Hong Yidao.
"I will wait until I translate this meditation refining book into a dry literature. Let me explain it."
"Hey, is there a healing treatment?" Hung Yi said, turning the last page, and suddenly surprised.
"Is there really a healing?" A silver gauze, I saw Hong Yi looked at it, his face moved slightly, stood up, brushed it, and pulled out the "snake shark" hanging on the wall. Scratched on the finger! The skin immediately broke a small hole.
Then, Hong Yi’s crystallized thoughts flew out, slowly spinning in the sky. Suddenly, the voice of
Lin Lin
was turned into a lot of crystal light spots, like water mist, like silver. The taste of the stock machine.
The silver ringing mist, the wound that penetrated the finger on the finger began to heal at a speed that was visible to the naked eye, and finally it was as clean as a new one, and even the scar was gone.
"嘘" Hong Yi vomited a long breath, his eyes smashed twice: "The Temple of Jingyuan, really extraordinary, bloody, mutual conversion, can break the mystery of the soul and the body! It is the world's six holy places One! It is really powerful! What kind of genius is this, only to create such a Tao, to understand the truth of such a vitality!"
"Through the iron shoes innocent ~EbookFREE.me~ It took no effort! I wanted to learn this magical therapy, went to the Western Region, secretly caught a few Jingyuan temple people, put them They are all dead, and they are not asked." Zen silver yarn.
"Well, this time we lost the Holy Dorada, we have benefited a lot. Although we have not improved too much strength, we can still cope with it for a long time, especially the blood of three evil spirits. We can do a lot of things.
For Murong Yan, Red Chasing, Xiao Mu, Jing Ren Monk, each of them take some, enough to make their strength skyrocket!

At this time, Hong Yi will certainly not forget the three "extraordinary blood" of the great value.
Now his strength is strong, but his strength is too weak. If anyone kills, or if the champion retaliates, then his own men must be killed.
Fortunately, I am hiding in the dark now. If I reveal the true strength and be stared, Hong Yi knows that, within a month, my men will die most of them, or they will all be assassinated and die!
However, this is also a no-brainer. Hong Yi’s foundation is too thin. It’s better than those big families, masters like clouds, not to be champions, and there are piles of Wu Sheng.
It is night.
Hong Yi once again sneaked into the palace and went to the residence of Tianxiangjuyuan.
"Hong Yi, have you refining the soul of the Holy Dorada?" At this time, Yuan Lan read a book under the lamp, and at the same time played a crystal clear, there is bloodshot inside, like the blood line of the human body. Generally, you can explore some other secrets of the Dagan royal family through him.

Hong Yidao.