Chapter 602: Blood battle {guarantee}

"How? To unify the world, to inherit the industry, to live forever, to be invincible. This is the world, everyone wants."
Hong Yi, you only have to cooperate with me, and there is no doubt about everything. With my strength, sweeping the world between the fingers, there is no suspense.

The horror of the horror king will continue to be conveyed.
As a picture, the painting shows a beautiful picture.
"What nonsense is superfluous, how can I believe anyone? Horror god, you have been blocked by the monumental monument for tens of thousands of years, this monumental system is constantly running, always consuming your strength, Spirit, so your Tao is now the lowest valley in the year."
Hong Yi laughed and said: "Get the magic species? Unify the world? It is a joke. I edited the Yijing, causing the world to learn from the humanities. Even you have to learn my Yijing. It has really grasped the humanitarian changes. The context. What are you doing with your magical species? Your words are useful for any young person inside, even for the champions. But what is the use for me? You still come up with some of your sincerity, one can I am impressed by the sincerity of the creator's soul. I want to hear it. If you are a king of the Taikoo, there must be something that is tempting me."
These conditions of the horror are just a joke for Hong Yilai.
It is really difficult to seduce a creator. Even if it is the king of the Taikoo, it is difficult for the commander of the demon to come up with any conditions.
Between the horror gods, Shen went down.
Just under the horror of God Shen Shen, Hong Yi’s thoughts of the mind are also fully measuring this huge square, as well as the monument of the central government.
This is not the environment, but the real "immortal monument" because Hong Yi has felt a lot of complicated arrays from it, and the transformations of the arrays that the mysterious Creator can't calculate, and many arrays are implicated. Da Yan Tianji, one yuan magical use, those arrays, fully integrated, can be dispersed, but also can be aggregated.
This is not the creator's ability, but the means of authentic yang.
The thought of the master of the sun, breaking through one yuan, is one of the ones, and there are a total of 480 million pieces scattered, and in the interior of the immortal monument, Hong Yi feels those small charms. It seems that there are really 480 million pieces.
In the observation of the Creator's cultivation, the entire monumental monument is composed of 480 million extremely small runes.
These 480 million tiny runes are all different, absolutely no similar.
"If you come, it is also composed of hundreds of millions of runes, but those tiny runes are the same, and the runes here are not the same, just like the magic of nature, the gods.
It is like the quicksand in the middle of the river. Each piece of quicksand is enlarged, and it is absolutely different. Each has its own structure. Completely natural, this long-lived emperor is really powerful, and he is still above the emperor.

With a slight comparison, Hong Yi knows that this "immortal monument" is more like "like a slap"
It must be powerful, the same is the of the sun, the means of the longevity of the Emperor is far above the Emperor.
"The realm of Yangshen masters, how do they compare with each other? I still have been guessing until now. Unfortunately, there is no Yangshen between the heavens and the earth. I really want to see and see, the real Yangshen, the gods, What is the realm?"
Hong Yi’s heart was a sigh.
Indeed, nowadays, there are no masters of the realm of the sun in the world of heaven and earth. Even the mysterious leader of the disk star, Hong Yi divination, is only infinitely close to the sun.
The mutual comparison of the realm of the sun is really a mystery.
"In this case, Hung Yi, let me see what magical powers you have in the end to collect this monumental monument?"
At this time, the words of the horror king of the gods resounded in the inscription. It seems that he knows that the temptation of Hong Yi will not have any result. A creator is not so easy and tempting.
"This is the king of Taikoo, clean, never swear, wait for me to defeat your vitality, there is no problem in collecting this monument."
"You are careful, the battle here, the Creator is very dangerous. I want to really mobilize the power of the temple. You are hidden in the core of time and space, don't come out."
The voice of Hung Yi also commanded everyone in the heart of the temple.
Subsequently, Hong Yi’s people were separated, and the stone was also revealed, replacing his own body.
The thoughts of the twelve thousand nine hundred and six hundred creators also controlled every inch of the blood of the stone. Every hole, two hundred and twenty-one points, and beating together, the temples also entered the eyebrows. Shengzhen is full of every inch of skin.
Hong Yi's body is completely suspended in the air, and the hair on the head is scattered. It is like a waterfall. The wide sleeves of the clothes are like the iron casting. The skin on the body shows a healthy wheat color. It seems to have endured the nourishment of the essence of the earth.
This body is the power to fully accept the innocence of the people.
For a moment, Hong Yi felt that the entire temple was a stone, and the stone was the temple, some of which did not distinguish each other.
The power of the combination of the magic weapon and the flesh, the material could not be locked, and wave after wave, and the whole square was shaken and shaken.
It’s awkward!
A lot of runes on the square were provoked by this force, and suddenly it seemed to have sensed something and speeded up. In all directions, a smog of smoke has risen, and it seems to have returned to the secret of the longevity.
"Hong Yi! You dare to inspire the whole big battle!"
The voice of the horror of the of horror was conveyed from the inscription. Hong Yi also clearly felt the huge breath of the horror king in the inscription in the violent burning.
Because the rune on the square of the square in the center of the square violently rotated, it formed a shackle and chain of the inner road, similar to the spell of "Wan Shou Heng Shaman", which locked the body of the horror more firmly.
"The nightmare star soul! Mantra!"
The roaring sound broke out from the body of the horror god, and then suddenly the head of the horror king became a starry sky, and the stars burst and disappeared. The planets seemed to be spiritual. At the time of the explosion, a lot of resentment was issued, and then the resentment condensed into a ghost soul, violently rushing to Hongyi.
Stars die, turn into ghosts, slay the enemy! Compared with the three-level energy gun, it is more fierce, and the three-zone energy gun is basically the evolution of this door. The spirit is really what the ancient devil created.
"Zhou Yi destroys the devil's gossip, Tai Chi tamer!"
Hong Yi faced the curse of this nightmare star soul. He did not move. Standing on the body above the square, he drew a circle in his hands. The huge Tai Chi figure was concise in front of himself and kept spinning. The ghosts of the stars and souls hit the taiji figure, they dissipated, and the smoke disappeared. But the huge aftermath of the dissipated, the empty squares that exploded the entire monument exploded everywhere, one by one, the runes were broken, one by one. The hole appeared, but then the natural power of the monumental space was immediately repaired.
This immortal monument is like nature, and any wound can be repaired.
No killing!
After Hong Yi resisted the ghost of the Star Spirit, the body did not stop, and stepped into the void, and the void was shocked.蔑漪Opened a large number of flowers, much more than the main dog of the ancestors.
In one step, he came to the inscription on the central square. Hong Yi used his fist to shoot his gun. He smothered the road and directly bombarded the horror of the blockade.
The power of the giant dog shrouded the entire monument of the Quartet, and it seemed that it was necessary to punch the monument directly.
Seeing that this fist is going to hit the body of the horror god, but the horror king was blocked by the chains on the inscription, and he could not dodge, nor could he move. He could only punch a fist.
His eyes were mammoth, and the scales of his body were trembled.
"Infinite horror! Unlimited sorcerer!"
Hey, hey!
Several sounds cracked, and several chains that blocked him were actually blasted directly by the majestic magic. The hand of the horror directly protruded from it, but it was changed into a tongs of a scorpion, and it was hard to pick up. Hong Yi remembers to kill the road.
boom!
The two forces collided with each other, and the stone trembled more violently. There were many cracks on the monument! The sound of cymbals is endless.
"The immortal monument is an immortal monument, hard to pick up this punch, actually only a small damage.
Hong Yi’s body retreated, and suddenly he had to know that the impact of the two masters’ punches was equivalent to the collision of the temples of Hong Yi and the boat of creation in the emptiness of the void.
However, the stone was only slightly cracked and then repaired.
"Luo Sheng nine changes! Luo Sheng broken!"
Just as this Hongyi regressed, the horror king who was sealed in the inscription broke out again. The huge tongs danced in the air, suddenly changed to nine, and directly cut to Hongyi.
"Great!" Hong Yi did not expect that the horror king of the gods was sealed and could not move. The combat power was still so embarrassing, I was afraid that it would be able to match the other side, facing the other side of Luo Shengjiu’s change of the ancient demon god, hit, Hong Easy but not willing to dodge, palms and pendulum, directly greeted up.
"If you come to the palm of your hand! Ten laws are printed! The cause and effect are in the palm! Heaven is my heart!
The two palms are like the palm of the hand. The only difference is that there is an internal causality in the palm of both hands of Hong Yi. This makes the power of the gods bigger, and the master of the creator level shows the palm of his hand. It really shows the power to dominate the present, and the two palms once again collided with Luo Shengjiu.
The instinct of a circle blew outwards, and the surrounding airflow whistling was cut and shattered, and even fluctuated into the surrounding milk extract.
Hey!
The volatility of the palm of the hand caused the shackles of the body of the horror to be broken again.
"The devil is seven turns, the extinction of the soul!" The horror Luo Shengjiu became fruitless, and was easily picked up by Hong Yi. He did not stop at all. The body violently explored and seemed to immediately rush out of the inscription on the inscription, and the upper body was pulled. The old man, and the air was blown to Hong Yi.
This change in the internal fist, the interpretation of the Taikoo Magic Road to the extreme, a boxing fist in the wind, even out of a master of life and death of the Emperor, directly flooded Hong Yi.
"Mastering life and death!"
After a boxing slamming of Hong Yi, the horror once again made a sigh of relief, and another fist hit the air and hit Hong Yi.
"Zhou Yi revolution, Shuntian should be human!" In the face of such a terrible attack, Hong Yi hard-hitting and exerted the most fierce "leather" sword in the Yijing sword.
A sword is smashed out, and the smashing of the smashing smashes and smashes the smashing of the shackles. The singularity of the squad is in the blink of an eye. The entire square is full of swords, one layer at a time, such as the jungle of swords, the ocean of swords, the universe of swords. .
boom!
The punch of the of horror ~EbookFREE.me~ directly hit Hong Yi's body, and Hong Yi's sword is also deeply smothered on the demon of the horror god.
The sword of the road, the body of the horror was cut open to the flesh and blood, a drop of magic blood rushed to the sky and the blood of the two horror gods, although it was a drop, but every drop fell to the ground, immediately spread In order to turn into the blood of the pond, it is obvious how concise the blood of this demon is!
Hung Yi was hit by a punch. Although there was protection of the temple, the gods of the awnings were cracked open, and another blood spurted out, and the pain in the body was burning.
"Replenish my body!"
At this moment, Hong Yi did not stop at all, launched the Tai Chi Lei Chi, angry and vigorous, the physical damage was immediately repaired.
"The ground milk essence!"
When Hong Yi repaired the flesh, the horror king did not stop, and launched a technique of engulfing.
Suddenly, the essence of a stock of sag, from the four sides of the madness, suddenly turned into pure flesh and blood, and repaired all his sword marks.
"This king is too horrible. It is impossible to kill him!" Hong Yi saw such a situation and finally knew the power of the Taikoo King. How difficult was it to win him?
In such a situation, without a battle, it is simply delusional to collect immortal monuments.
At this moment, suddenly, the space on the square moved slightly, and a green light flew in, and there was a wave of people.
These people are the ancestors and the mysterious spring son.