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MTL - Scriptures of the Great Emperor-Chapter 145 Suehiro (two
"Hey! What are you looking forward to!"
Xuanzang snorted, his hands were close together, and countless imprints were made in one fell swoop. In his realm, he could easily extract the elements of horrible fire from the endless void. Numerous fire dragons in the space condensed and took off, turning into a series of flame lines. On the other hand, for a moment, all over the sky, there are rolling flames like a dragon. ∮
"Stupid, in the world of the old man, what you do is in vain!"
Tian Cang Dao people's pupils are miniature, and their hands are pressed hard, and the endless blood river is hanging up!
"The endless blood of the old man is based on the ternary waters, infecting the blood of countless rivals, many of whom are sages and sages, which can taint the world!"
The heavens and the earth are drunk, and the rich blood scent continues to pour down from the endless blood river. The shadows that once existed out of the long river, exudes a horrible atmosphere, and every breath seems to annihilate the world. .
"Dragons and sacred sages, the sages are inferior, my family's top ten esteemed scorpio arrays are exhausted for nine days and nine nights, and when the life is screaming, the world is crying, and the blood is dyed three thousand miles!"
As the voice of the Heavenly Taoist people fell, a white long dragon roared out of the **** river, exuding a terrifying atmosphere. At the moment of its appearance, even the middle of the heavens and the celestial world faintly shook, as if it had touched The power of the ages, the whole world must be faintly unbearable.
Immediately after the white dragon, the Tian Cang Dao once again smashed, the **** river continued to roll, and there appeared another silhouette of the stalwart!
"邬焜大尊, half-step sage, the old man struggled for three years in the extreme north of the Qiankun array, chasing three million miles, smashing in the extreme north, the burial of the **** rain for thirty years!"
"The big wing Cang Peng Wang, Cong Sheng Yu Feng, Jin Peng blood, the old man killed in the boundary of the road, the blood of the Xinghai century is immortal!"
"The sky monarch, the half-step sage of the East Pole, was smashed by the old man in the ancient robbery, half a step on the smashing starry sky, breaking the corner of the road!"
"..."
Ten consecutive figures appeared, even though the voice of the Heavenly Crowd was weak, there were dozens of horrible breaths in the sky, and the whole world was constantly shaking, as if the next moment would collapse!
"This!!!"
Even though Xuanzang has confidence again, he is also frightened at this moment, and there is no war in his heart.
Although he is very clear that these people can't have a life-long cultivation and can't last forever, even if it isn't, he can't deal with it. Those people have the strength to approach the ordinary sage.
What is the ghost of the Dragon King?
Even if it is the past body summoned from the **** sea, it is close to the strength of the great deity!
"Fire swords, the day!"
When Xuanzang inhales, the fire dragon sword suddenly appears innumerable starlight, as if echoing with a distant breath, the sharp tip of the sword begins to tremble, and the surrounding space begins to collapse!
"No, how can induction be so strong!"
In Qiongshan, far away from Tianying City, a young Taoist who had a priest-headed singer suddenly opened his eyes. At first glance, he almost looked exactly like Xuan Zang!
At the same time, the spirit of Xuanzao in the **** world has been shaken. He has been unable to completely lock in the specific position with the outside world, and he has not fully grasped the breakthrough of the Chinese media. But now the induction has increased so much, he can’t beat it. Heaven and earth, leaving is also easy!
Just then, he moved in his heart and looked at the direction that the Heavenly Taoist began to pay attention to.
"It turns out that it is no wonder that he has not recovered his realm, but he has imposed such a terrible tactic!"
There is a long sword in the hand, and there are countless flashing star points suddenly appearing above the sky. On the far-reaching starlight and the distant Qiongshan, a sword is echoing and slamming into the extreme of the accident!
"Hugh think!"
Tian Cang Dao screamed, spit out a blood, forcibly sealed the interface, more than a dozen powerful figures were all blocked by the Xuan Zang fire dragon sword, but the Tianlong Shengzun made a roar, screaming for several million The body of the body, the body of the rushing Xuan Zang hit up.
"A soldier!"
Xuanzang pointed forward, a bone armor flashed in front of him, and then his body retreated!
Just kidding, the body of the sages, even the body that was summoned from the blood river is terrible. Although the heavens and the earth have not recovered, the middle squad itself is a half-step sage, and the sage’s past is half-step sage. The **** body of the blood level, he can't stop it!
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In the endless void, Lin Biao’s body was wrapped in a giant force, and the flowing time and long river was like a snow-white chain. As soon as he opened his eyes, there was a lot of cracks in the space, even though the familiar swelling The pain filled his eyes again, but he did not close his eyes!
"Not a transfer!"
He bit his teeth, but in this void, his body was almost suppressed to the extreme, the blood of the soldiers was completely suppressed, and even a finger could not move!
Unlike the last transfer, the last time he left the squatting world, the kind of force was directional, and this time the force was simply aimlessly dragging him into the void of space, this place It is the site of Congsheng. Even the ancestral environment can only swim, and it is difficult for the body to go straight in!
"Is it difficult to kill me here?"
Lin Biao’s whimsy, but impossible, Tiandi Avenue has its limitations and rules. Unless it is a void crack that is forcibly broken by peerless repair, it is impossible to enter people for a long time.
The pass is transmitted in a metaphysical framework and must correspond to the transfer point. Such a transfer point cannot be built in the void. Why is this happening?
He almost figured out for a moment, if the space sign does not lock the transmission point, it is a failure, then it will automatically find the point where the space is the weakest in the range, then there is only one possibility!
"It's not good, although I don't know how far the Heavenly Taoist people are fighting with the predecessors of Huoyunzong, but I don't think it will be too far away. There is a battle for the Sayādaw. The heavens and the earth are extremely chaotic and the space is the most unstable. I am likely to be transferred there!"
A half-step-opening kid is sent to the battlefield of the Sayādaw. Needless to say, I know what it is!
hateful!
Lin Biao sinks in his heart. He thought that the jade card with the vast battle cloud could be foolproof, but the reality once again refreshed his five views.
Still caress!
With the mighty battlefield, her jade card can block several tricks even if it is a sneak attack, but if it is involved in the battlefield of the sages, I am afraid that he will be crushed in a flash, there is no suspense!
Because the vast expanse of the cloud, I may not be able to block these two powerful tricks!
"What should I do? I can't call the blood force at all. Otherwise, I can force the space to force the space and escape from other places, but now?"
His anxious eyeballs turned straight, but there was no way at all. From now on, it seems that only the vast expanse of the clouds can save him!
The feeling that this destiny cannot be grasped in his own hands is too uncomfortable. The most important thing is that he is not sure whether the vast battle cloud will save him.
From the previous conversation, he already understood the mentality of the vast battle cloud. If she hesitated, it would definitely not come to save!
At this moment, the power of the space that was transferred suddenly found the target, and took him in a direction and suddenly galloped!
"what!!!"
At this moment, a fiery red sword gas connected before and after, hard and smashed this piece of void, and he is at the center, a finger can not move!
The form is extremely dangerous!
His eyes suddenly split in this moment, and the world in front of his eyes was black!
"Failed transfer of the road sign is the burial element, but the general failure will be destroyed, even if it is left, it is also a chicken rib, I did not expect to help the deity at this time!" Qiongshan Yufeng, Dao Xuanxuan could not help but say .
The outside attack falls into the middle of the world, and the power will be infinitely magnified. Although his avatar is only half-stepped, the power of the Chinese sect can be threatened by the great deity, and then it should be combined with the body, enough to break. The barrier of the world!
The middle sect is from the sacred boundary of the sacred world. It exists in the body, and at the same time it is in the void. It is difficult to lock the position. Even if there is a body and a corpus, it is very difficult to lock. It is because the grasp is less than 10%. Lin Biao's sake, so that they found a road mark in the virtual space, grasp the increase!
"That is!!!"
In the moment when Lin Biao’s eyes collapsed, both Xuan Zang and Tian Cang Dao are shocked!
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A black giant replaced Lin Biao and stood in the void.
He looked around in a circle and seemed to be not satisfied with the surrounding environment, so he punched into the distance and smashed into the sky!
The flowing time and space of the river seems to be stirred by something, and rarely changes a negligible trace.
The black giant stepped forward at the point where the bomb fell, and then the figure disappeared into the void.
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Not long after, the figure of the vast battle cloud appeared, she looked at the traces left by the black giant in the void.
"Is it still a late step..."
Her face was completely gloomy, and the sip of the jug, the endless stream of wine flowing out, vented to the void, and then left here!
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In the middle of the world, the dozens of figures returned to the long river of blood.
Xuanzang slightly glimpsed, the same hand, the fire dragon sword and the robbery of the sky.
"The descendants of the fire, you must have seen it, you can't help the old man, the old man wants to deal with you also needs a certain price, and you have a avatar, even if you destroy your deity, at most it will make you lose hundreds of years to repair It’s better to just let it go!"
"Hey! You are ready to chase it!" Xuanzang said coldly.
"I can't catch up. I didn't catch him at that moment. He wants to hide. No one can stop me! The old man needs to go back and inform my family. Although its appearance is doomed, I just didn't expect it to be so fast. My family's power. I have not yet returned, I must make an early plan, I am afraid this time may not be able to have an ancient success..."
When the words fell, the sky instantly turned blue, and the long river of blood disappeared almost instantly in the endless void.
Xuanzang looked at the long river and went without any movement.
"It is said that the last catastrophe in the ancient times allowed the Bai people to wither. Only the human races in this square can breathe. Now it has to appear again? The things of the Heavenly Clan can be put aside and considered, the saints can’t, what to use to resist... ..." He thought of the vast family, but even the vast family, there is only one ancestor who lives and dies...
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The black giant stepped out of the void and walked to a swamp. If Lin Biao was conscious, he would have discovered that this swamp was the resting place chosen after the return of the mysterious turtle!
I don't know if the Black Giant is here, it is a coincidence, or it is intentional.
"This body... is too weak, I am still... too weak."
The black giant paused for a moment, then smeared at the void, and there was a tortoiseshell in his hand, which was the one on Lin Biao.
"The ancestors... A... the usage is wrong."
He closed his eyes first, then slammed open, and his body began to twitch in an instant. Numerous lines of Taiyin sun gods emerged from the top of the bones, all entering the tortoise shells, as if the tortoise shells were originally covered with dense runes. !
"Then...is...there is a sacrifice." Speaking out these words, he closed his eyes, and the black breath began to infuse the tortoise shell. The original brown tortoise shell gradually became dark and inky in this breath, and soon It seems as if the ink is dripping, and then the above-mentioned Taiyin gods and the sun gods have undergone a strange change, suddenly entangled together, forming a chaotic color Taiji symbol.
"And then... break through, too... weak."
The Taiji symbol flew out of the tortoise shell and landed on the black giant's chest, like a mark, printed in the black giant body!
At the core of his body, Lin Biao's perfect blood began to shake with the heart!
At this moment, the black giant seemed to sweat, and the body like an ink-like liquid penetrated into the ground, and a drop dripped into the ground. Immediately afterwards, the ground faintly stunned, and the underlying black turtle awakened, but after several vibrations. But it has returned to calm.
A dark green life breathe out from the ground, did not enter the tortoise shell, and finally did not enter the forest, but as the black droplets disappeared, the black giant's body shape gradually became short.
After about half a day, the Black Giant finally stopped the process.
By this time, his body has shrunk a lot. If it is like a moving mountain at first, then only the size of Yueshan is left, and even then, it is constantly melting.
Suddenly, the black giant opened his eyes and his voice was a little short: "No, no, this tactic... Somewhat wrong... Is it him..."
Having said that, the black giant suddenly silenced for a long time. Finally, he opened his mouth and took a deep breath. The heavens and the earth, thousands of miles away, were rolling and moving, pouring into his body, as if to blow him up!
But at the same time, at the core of his body, among Lin Biao’s **, countless squadrons began to condense, squirming into the heart, and a drop of the most pure blood condensed along the blood vessels into his heart. Into a solid like a road!
At the end, the chaotic color of the Taiji diagram is consistent with the road of the blood of the soldiers!
An unsettled essence broke out from his heart, and the black giant's eyes overflowed with light, while pressing the tortoise shell in the eyebrows, followed by a sigh of anger to his sea!
boom! ! !
At this moment, all the black of Lin Biao's body was swallowed by the whirlpool, and all returned to his eyes!
A ** body fell from the air and fell to the ground.