Chapter 405: Melted in 1 furnace

The sky is not high. The hearts of the people are the highest. Anyone can understand the machine of operation. It is also impossible to understand the changes that have been made. If the Buddha can understand the heart. There will be no anger. This Han Xiaozi. Half is what is forced by the dream machine. Half is for silver yarn. Half I am afraid I saw that I can't surpass me. Therefore, it was suddenly burned by heart (harmony). I want to leave a mark on the heart of the silver yarn. It is awesome. It seems pity that he and the silver yarn still have deep feelings.

I saw this yellow shirt boy. The last generation of the gods and lords. The master of the Zen silver yarn suddenly thought of it. Ignite my heart. Burn all the souls in the five thunderstorms. Finally passed to the Zen silver yarn. Hung Yi’s heart was filled with emotion.
In fact, it was early. When this yellow-shirted boy showed the deity of the gods. In Hong Yi's heart, he faintly guessed that this master is only a master of Zen silver yarn.
However, the Zen silver yarn originally said that the master had died of thunderbolt a hundred years ago. Therefore, Hong Yi is not sure in his heart.
The shrine has been flourishing many years ago. But because something is completely extinct. Now a single pass. In the hands of Zen silver yarn. She is going to be alone in the various days of the gods.
As for the relationship between Zen silver yarn and her teacher Han Xiaozi. Hong Yi also knows very well. The two often talk about the past. Zen silver yarn is not for all of this.
Zen silver yarn has been cultivated into a ghost fairy in a hundred years. But at that time it was not human. It’s just like a ghost in the face of a big gold. The soul can be fully manifested. No autopsy.
No ghosts who have crossed the thunder. After the autopsy, there is a mere zen silk yarn in the womb that will not easily be dismembered.
And Hong Yi knows. There is nothing wrong with the silver yarn and her master. Zen silver yarn is the death of Han Xiaozi after eight (harmony) ninety years later. It became the princess of the cloud country. before this. Her body is a huge silver shark. Hengqihai.
Moreover, they did not have a double revision with Han Xiaozi's thoughts. Otherwise, they would not be double-doubled in the desert. Derived more thoughts.
"The heart is unpredictable. I don't know how the silver yarn faces all of this. Han Xiaozi actually burns himself (harmoniously). He has a magical power of the gods. Even the of the earthquake. The thunderclouds of life are passed on to the silver yarn. Since then. The silver yarn left a mark on it."
Hong Yi looked up between the blink of an eye.
All the faces on the yard are flower mud. Han Xiaozi’s body is already flying for ash. Blended with the flower mud.
It’s awkward.
There are a total of 48,000 pure thoughts of five thunders. Completely swaying around the body of Zen silver yarn.
In the face of the soul of his master, Zen silver yarn sighs. Point it by hand. This is a total of 48,000 thoughts piled up to completely condense a "God and Taoism."
Then this "God of God" gradually became smaller. Condensed into a palm shape. It is in the hands of Zen silver yarn.
at the same time. That piece of thick & "life thundercloud." "Shentian relic" was also taken into the hands by Zen silver yarn. After the "Thunderstorm" was narrowed down. It seems like a handkerchief embroidered with silver thread on a black satin. And Zhentian relic is a luminous night pearl.
These two magic weapons are the peaks of the highest magic weapon, the of the thunder, after five centuries of martial arts. The of the Zen silver yarn has reached the realm of Dacheng. Now the two big treasures can be described as a qualitative leap.
Five thoughts of the thunderbolt master. If it is fused with Zen silver yarn. The Zen silver yarn jumped completely between the five masters of the thunder. Although she is not a robbery herself. But there are five powers and quantities of thunder.
Among the world's demon. She ranked first and deserved. Even the King of the Snake is probably not an opponent.
not to mention. She can survive the thunder. If she has also spent five raids in the future. Then she will have the power of two five thunders. Plus the past. More supernatural powers. It was simply earth-shattering. Invincible. Even six robberies are not necessarily her.
This is the case with the Peacock King. It’s time to go to the sky. Practice into an avatar. Equivalent to two three thunder robbers. The Heavenly Snake King is highly skilled. But not necessarily what he is.
"Thousand calculations. Ten thousand calculations. There is a situation that can't be reached before. The machine can be considered as a heavenly road. But it can't count people's hearts."
After the Zen silver yarn received five thunderstorm thoughts. Xie Tao finally woke up. In the face of such a situation, she did not dare to act rashly.
Hong Yi’s Taoism is profound. Strong. Even the powerful, such as Han Xiaozi and Hong Yi, saw the "magic power. Intelligence. Mana. Willingness" contained in Hong Yi's thoughts. Facing the ancient Holy Path, "Wisdom. Courage.
Love. Integrity" knows that you can't compare it. So made an amazing choice.
Of course, I dare not act rashly.
"Silver yarn. You have nothing to do?" Seeing Zen silver yarn collected all the thoughts left by Han Xiaozi. There are also "sheng Leiyun" and "shock relic" but the face shows a kind of emotion like sorrow. Hong Yi asked.
"Nothing. Hong Yi, I want to practice alone for a while. Now in my mind. It has been deeply imprinted with shadow. I want to practice it alone for a while to get rid of this shadow and gather with you. With you. I want to be wholehearted. I can't think of such a thing."
Silver yarn against Hongyi Road
"Alright. Your strength now. There are not a few people in the world who have you. You turned out to be the silver shark king of the whole world. Be alone. After the formation of the Taoist. After a lot of silence. This day's So open. The universe is far-reaching. You will go out and distract yourself. Hone your mind and your mind."
Hong Yi naturally understands Zen silver yarn very well. Smiling slightly.
"However. Alone. Be careful."
"I have nothing to do for a hundred years. When I come back, there will only be you in the head. You wait for me. Hong Yi." Zen silver gauze eyes
stunned. I looked at Hong Yi deeply. The nine-fold aperture behind the head wraps around the body and flies up into the sky. It disappeared instantly.
Silver yarn is flying away. Hong Yi looked at the trajectory that disappeared in the sky. A long sigh. A burst of interest. Suddenly, nothing has changed.
Han Xiaozi’s business.
The heart of the silver yarn left a big mark.
Silver yarn feels staying in his own thoughts but there are others. Very incomprehensible is always a barrier. So go out and practice at the single phase. The branding in the thoughts is honed. Hong Yi is also very clear about this.
Where to go. Zen silver yarn has its own choice. The silver shark king can not be bound.
However, the two have been with each other for a long time. After the zen silver yarn left. Hung Yi’s heart. It is also human nature to be interested in it. Moreover, Hong Yi did not deliberately suppress it.
In the mind of people. Happy and happy. It is common to gather and be impermanent.
Moreover, Hong Yi knows. Silver yarn will come back sooner or later.
"Wang Wang, I don't want to investigate what is the relationship between you and Taishang Road. Today's things stop here. We are always teaming up to resist the Western Army. I hope you don't destroy the current situation."
The color of the zen silk yarn such as Hong Yi disappeared into the sky. Turned around and thanked Xie.
I saw if there was no sharp light in Hong Yi’s eyes. Xie Zhenzhen shocked and smiled. "This is natural."
"If that's the case. I will go to rest first. It's early. Wang Hao also went to rest. I will go to the side of Guancheng City tomorrow morning to see the army lineup of the Western Region Huo Luoguo."
Hung Yi talks between. Turn around and leave.
He Wusheng saw him. I dare not go forward to pick up. Seeing Hong Yi leave.
"Han Xiaozi is so reluctant. I want to inform the saints about this news. Of course, the saints are transferred to the lord."
"Little Crane. Give me a word." Thanks.
"Xie Wei. The Lord is too forgotten. I don't care about any of your feelings. You know this clearly. Why don't you forget?" He Wusheng sighed.
"This reason Han Xiaozi also understands" stunned eyes.
"That's all right." He Wusheng saw the Hanzi fly ash integrated with the flower. I couldn’t help but give birth to a flaw.
"How? Ayi. What happened? Silver yarn sister? This time, you should read with her. Light up. Grinding. Talking."
The high porch corner is upstairs. Hong Yi stood alone on the corner of the city wall. Look at the stars in the sky. There are also lamps that extend in the distance. And in the desert further afield. If there is no rumbling rumor.
The desert night is unusually cold. The violent wind blew his clothes to hunt.
He is like a cast iron standing in the wind. like a statue.
The little girl who turned into a big golden spider turned around and turned around. The big hourglass holding a crystal fell down. Watching the sand in the hourglass keep flowing down.
"She has to go out for a while. She will be back soon."
Hong Yi looked at the big golden spider. Slightly smiled. The big golden spider suddenly jumped cheerfully. Slammed to Hong Yi's shoulder and sat down. Handing the hourglass to Hong Yi: "This hourglass is really fun."
"The passage of sand in the hourglass represents the passage of time." Hong Yi took the hourglass. Pour it up in your hand. Suddenly. The big golden spider felt like the time was reversed. Hong Yi has a feeling of manipulating time.
"Easy brother. The night is deep. I cooked the lotus porridge with jade and loincloth for you. Take a rest after you drink."
at this time. Xiao Mu came out of the high fortress room. Give Hong Yi a large robe.
"Xiao Mu. You also take a break." Hong Yi smiled. Put the robes on your body and fasten the straps. Sure enough, the body feels warm. Although he is the body of Wu Sheng. But don't let those winds hit the body. Take away the heat. "I cultivated the martial arts."
Between words. Hong Yi hand brushed it. A shotgun. The gun body is vertical. The seven killings of the self-defense gods were shaken out.
Hong Yi practiced over and over again.
The gun body flutters between. Draw a trajectory. It constitutes a mysterious picture.
In the drill. All the martial arts learned by Hun Yi Nian in his life have all appeared.
The martial arts of the Great Zen Temple. The spiritual body of the Taoist Road. The martial arts of the Xuantian Pavilion. Knife of the St. Rams. Even from Hong Xuanji many times to fight. I figured out some insights from the birth and death of the heavens. The martial arts of the Jingyuan Temple were all drilled in the hands of Hong Yi.
The martial arts that Hong Yi learned is not complicated. What is there. But they are not integrated.
In this unobtrusive drill ~EbookFREE.me~ suddenly. Hong Yi entered a realm that could not be missed.
All the thoughts condensed into a ball. Soaring out. There is only one empty shell body, but the blood is constantly running and condensing the fists.
A heavy weight like a giant tortoise. The Heavenly Snake is a smart boxing knot - together. That is true Wushu.
There is another murderous road. In the drill martial arts, it flew out. It is the boxing of the warfare.
Subsequently. A terrible explosion. The momentum of holding a giant stick is faint. It’s a sorcerer’s magical stick.
After that. A war-like alert appeared again. It is the body of the Tao.
Subsequently. A Dawei Tianlong Bodhisattva dragon elephant giant. It also makes people feel the power of the slightest. This is the martial arts of the dragon elephant.
All kinds of boxing essence. In the Yi Yiyi exercise. The flowers are constantly changing. Follow the life.
Hong Yi’s thoughts felt a bit of boxing. The mind is slightly moving. Produced a kind of boxing meaning of these. All in one mind.
he knows. If he can take these punches. All in one furnace. Be your own thing. Then create a new martial art. Will really step into the realm of the peak Wu Sheng. It is not far from the realm of the human body.
Hong Xuanji also put a variety of martial arts. Condensed in one. Create a life and death wheel. The flesh was a man of immortality twenty years ago. There is only one layer of separation in the mind.
"Belong to my own martial arts? I am melting in a furnace"
Hong Yi thought in his heart.