Heavenly God Mnemonic

The old man of the original Martial Realm Dzogchen, his complexion gradually darkened, and he said: "Tianyantong, what did you mean by that?"

Tianyantong laughed a few times, and the voice was hoarse like a ghost, "So, Master Fenghui asked me to arrange this treasure hunt and call everyone here to make some contribution to the refining of Baiqiao Pill."

One person was frightened and said, "The sky is clear, do you know what you are talking about? Want to use hundreds of us to make alchemy? Dream you! Where is Feng Hui, let him come out to see us!"

Another person sneered, "Even if Feng Hui really has this insidious idea, would he dare to do such a thing of risking the world?"

Another humane said: "Unless City Lord Fengyang Qiu is also involved in this matter and uses the power of Xutian City, how can Fenghui alone be able to refine hundreds of us? Humph, but once Xutian City participates in this matter, it must be After becoming a target of public criticism, Feng Yangqiu's life may not be guaranteed by that time."

Tianyantong smiled and said, "Hehe, you have been worrying too much. Since Master Fenghui has designed for everyone to come here, he is naturally well prepared and will never leave a living."

He took out a storage bag, and black **** flew out of it. The whole body was round and transparent, and there seemed to be black mist surging inside, exuding an extremely manic breath. Around the body, it keeps increasing.

His eyes were jokingly looking at everyone, and he sneered: "Do you know what this is?"

After a short silence, one person exclaimed: "Thunderbolt and fireball! Damn it! If you use this thing, you will be broken into pieces!"

There was a commotion in the crowd, and they all stepped back, shocked.

Tianyantong grinned and said: "Yes, it's a thunderbolt, there are 10,000!"

"Damn it!"

The martial artist of the original Martial Realm Dzogchen roared, and he didn't care about killing the sky, so he flew wildly and fled into the sky.

"boom!"

The sky shook, and a thunderbolt exploded, followed by the second, third...

In an instant, the entire gorge turned into a sea of ​​flames, and the huge explosive force swept across the universe.

Many people flew out desperately against the explosion, but were stopped by a barrier, and they were dizzy.

In addition, there was a strong anti-shock force on the barrier, which directly bounced dozens of people back, rolled into the explosion, and was instantly blown to pieces.

Above the canyon, in front of the cliff, stood a man in brocade clothes with a clear face, gracefully admiring the explosion below, curling his hair around his fingertips, his expression was very indifferent.

Behind the man stood ten warriors wearing black armors, all of them grim and exuding a powerful aura.

Suddenly, a soul light flickered on the cliff, slowly transforming into a figure, it was the sky's eye.

After the whole body emerged from the soul light, his face was a little pale, he coughed a few words, walked to the man, stretched out his hand, hey said: "Master Fenghui, the task is complete, where is the spirit stone."

Feng Hui glanced at him with a slight gleam in his eyes, and gave him a bag of spirit stones, and said with some fear, "Your martial soul-coming back from the dead, it's really scary."

"Hehe."

Tianyantong laughed twice, checked the Lingshi, put it away, clasped his fist and said, "The transaction is complete, I will go back first."

Feng Hui blinked a few times and smiled: "Why, won't you stay and watch me refine the Baiqiao Pill?"

Tianyan thought about it, then stopped and said, "Well, I will also see this Hundred Aperture Pill to see how it exists. It takes so many lives to condense."

Feng Hui immediately looked down the canyon. Ten thousand thunderbolt fire bombs were still exploding. He took out a small hollow ball made of crystal material with various runes engraved on it and threw it into the air.

After that, both hands kept pinching the tactics, and various tactics printed flying into the small ball.

The small ball swelled in the wind, turned into a three-foot diameter, suspended above the explosion, and the hollowed out place shot out colorful light, covering the entire canyon.

In the flames that exploded below, red and yellow double-colored rays of light continued to blast out and were sucked into the small ball.

Looking at the sky quietly, there was a trace of jealousy in the depths of his eyes, and he asked tentatively: "Master, the person who taught you the method of refining the Hundred Aperture Pills is really amazing."

Feng Hui smiled slightly and said, "That's right, this person is also a world-renowned powerhouse, but I won't disclose the name."

Tianyantong chuckled and stopped asking.

The explosion under the gorge lasted for a cup of tea before it gradually subsided.

Inside the enchantment, **** dust was flying, and blood and souls were continuously drawn into the little ball.

Feng Hui's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said coldly: "A total of 126 people came, 93 souls came out, and 33 others were not dead."

Tianyantong smiled and said, "Even if he didn't die, he would be seriously injured. When these guards go down, they won't be swept easily."

Feng Hui nodded and said, "The survival rate is a bit higher than expected, but it's okay."

He placed his hands behind him, staring at the golden ball, with a confident look.

One hundred and twenty-six people in this place must all kill their mouths, otherwise there are some who survived. If this matter is spread out, it will be very serious, afraid that his father's position as the city lord will not be kept.

After a long while, it was certain that no one would die. Feng Hui grabbed the ball with one hand, took the ball back, and quietly looked at the bottom of the canyon.

After the dust rolled for a while, it gradually subsided. Inside, there was a fragment of limbs, horrible, and there were broken bodies everywhere, and all kinds of unsatisfied faces.

The old man from the original Martial Realm Dzogchen who was closest to Tianyantong before was directly broken into pieces, leaving only half of his head.

There are also many people dragging their seriously injured bodies, crawling slowly among the corpses, but their breath is weak, and they may not live long.

After seeing the scene below, Feng Hui raised his hand and said, "Open the barrier, go in and kill them all, you can't keep any of them."

"Yes!"

A guard behind him stepped forward and took the command. All ten people burst into the sky, bursting into the sky, and flew down the canyon.

Tian Yantong looked at him calmly, without any waves in his eyes.

These ten guards all existed in the original Wu Da Consummation, and the remaining thirty-three people would never be spared.

"Ah! Ah!"

The sound of slaughter immediately sounded below, and several people crawling in the corpses were immediately cut into two pieces by their guards.

The seven soul lights flew up from below and collected them into the small ball in Feng Hui's hand.

Feng Hui grinned and said, "Finally it's over a hundred, and there are 26 people left."

Soon, another fifteen people were found, and before they resisted a few times, they were cut to pieces.

Feng Hui said coldly, "Eleven people remain."

At this moment, the needles can be heard quietly in the canyon, only the sound of ten guards walking and the sound of wind, the debris and corpses all over the ground, there is no living mouth.

But the ten guards became more vigilant, because the more so, it proved that the hidden eleven were very powerful and clever.