Library of Heaven’s Path

In front of you, you can use blood to push the skeleton of the deaf. There is only one possibility, that is, it has the same root and the same blood.

"He is my grandfather!"

No concealment, Chen Yonghuang.

"Grandfather?" Zhang hangs a shock.

I thought it was a generation of younger generations, I didn’t expect the relationship to be so close.

The monk is a super strongman who lived tens of thousands of years ago. Chen Yonghuang is his grandson, and the life of the aliens is incredible.

No wonder, the sternum is born and can attract it.

"Spiritual and I said, the young master has collected a lot of my grandfather's skeleton, let me cooperate. If this is the case, this pair of arms will be given to you, although you can't let your grandfather return to the peak strength, restore the blood and reborn. The strength of the realm should not be difficult!"

Zhang Yonghuang’s wrist fluttered, and the arm that had fallen to the ground before flew over.

"Thank you!"

He is indeed collecting skeletons of the deaf, and since the other party is sending, there is nothing to be polite.

The book of Heavenly Way flies out, and with a slight shake, the arm skeleton is completely integrated with the monks in the book.

"Are you eliminating the idea inside?"

Feeling the perfect integration of the arm and the body, no conflicts, let the monks fall into a coma, and suspense.

"The idea that was born before, the spirit has helped me to eliminate, now is my own idea, since it is given to the young master, naturally dare not keep..." Chen Yonghuang nodded.

The talent of this person in front of him, in the eyes, plus the relationship with the spirit, even if he is, do not dare to let go.

The power of the spirit, Chen Linghuang, Chen Xinghuang contact less, not very well, he is very clear.

As the other party said, it is really necessary to release, the famous teacher will not be able to withstand the mainland, directly broken!

How can a person who is so strong and who likes it, how can future achievements be low?

Therefore, the opportunity to be in a good relationship will definitely not give up, let alone the other party has just saved his life.

"It's working!"

Seeing the thoughtfulness of the other side, Zhang hangs a sigh of relief.

There is no mind conflict, and the monks will not fall into a coma. In this way, as long as you give enough power, you can recover as much as you can!

A little finger, a jade bottle of the ancient spirit of the ancient holy blood into the books, the next moment, the hand bones and the deaf body perfectly blended, a powerful force, eager to come out.

"Consolidate and improve..."

Call out and close the book of Heaven and take back the library.

"Yes, the young master, that piece of clothing, is what my grandfather once left. If you can refine and refine, and fuse with the skeleton, you can completely derive bleeding meat!" Chen Yonghuang pointed to the air.

"Can you derive flesh and blood?"

The monks in the book of Heavenly Way, so far, are still a row of skeletons, want to appear flesh and blood, according to the other party's method, is to devour the famous teacher!

This, naturally, can't be done, so it has been stranded.

Unexpectedly, this dress can be derived from flesh and blood.

Undoubtedly, the powerful arm, when it comes to the shackles, stops, and this thing actually has such a powerful effect.

After the body, come to the front of the coat and gently touch the past.

"What do you want to do, this is the treasure of the Emperor..."

Seeing his movements, the old man who is healing is sinking.

The voice did not fall, and a swordman’s pen came straight.

Fighting! Fight!

There are two blood holes in the body, and the blood is mad.

"Zhang Hongtian, what is your madness?"

Turn around and look forward to the old ghosts going crazy.

The shot is the ancestor of Zhang Xuan, Zhang Hongtian.

Although there were grudges before, but I also fought side by side, against Chen Yonghuang, how can I directly do it myself?

"Nothing, before killing the enemy side by side, you have to join forces with you. Now, it is time to solve our personal grievances..."

A cold scream, Zhang Hongtian raised his sword in his hand, and his body was cold.

Before, in order not to affect the plans of the hundreds of families, it was forced to join hands with the other side. Now, when the solution of Chen Yonghuang is completed, it is time to solve the previous hatred.

"Resolve grudges? Well, do you think I am afraid of you!" The old ghost stood up and said: "However, say good in advance, if you lose, let us leave!"

The end of the battle, not that he did not want to go, but the many ancient saints of the hundreds of families and famous teachers, who looked at them and did not dare to escape.

Since this guy wants to solve personal grudges, it just happens to solve this problem.

I was afraid of killing the Queen of Chen Yong, and the Terran would annihilate them. Therefore, when fighting, I left some strength. Now it seems to be hurt, but it is much lighter than this Zhang Hongtian. It really fights, who is born? Dead, not yet known.

"I promised!" Zhang Hongtian nodded and looked around for a week: "You, I and the old ghosts solve personal grievances today. If I am killed, it is not as good as people. You can't avenge me, let him leave." /

"Hongtian Ancient St...."

I didn't expect him to make this decision. Yan Qing Gu Sheng, a frown, wanted to discourage.

"I have decided!"

Zhang Hongtian waved his hand.

Even if it is a plan of a hundred families, it is a great insult to let him and the other people join forces. Therefore, today, either die by themselves or the other side will die. There is no second way to go.

Otherwise, there is no face to face, those ancestors who died in the battlefield.

This is his persistence and pride.

"Get it started!"

A decision was made, Zhang Hongtian was too lazy to continue nonsense, the sword in his hand shot, the sword was like a rain, and immediately came to the old ghost.

"Hey!"

Seeing the other side's attack, under the serious injury, the power has indeed weakened a lot, and the old ghost is relieved, and a pair of ghosts and claws appear suddenly.

Hey!

The two played together.

They are all strong in the blood-rebirth level, and there are so many ways to make it difficult to play at a time.

"Hongtian Ancient St. has just exhausted all his strength when fighting with Chen Yonghuang. The injury is extremely heavy. I am afraid that it is not an opponent..."

An old holy man in the famous teacher's hall couldn't help but say.

"The old ghosts are extremely incomparable. The current confrontation is obviously delaying the time, waiting for Hongtian Gusheng to be physically weak, and then to fight back... Do we want to help?"

Another ancient saint is also showing the color of worry.

The two fight, it looks subtle, and the opponent is in the game. In fact, as an ancient saint, it can be easily seen that the power of Hongtian ancient holy is far less than before, and it will continue to fight, it will become weaker and even have life. worry.

Instead, the old ghosts need to be more physically fit, and they have been walking around and looking for opportunities.

"Do not worry, Hongtian Ancient Saint will not lose!"

Yang Shi smiled.

"Can't lose?"

The two ancient saints who just spoke were somewhat puzzled.

Their strength, can't see this, you guys who just broke through, how is this so sure?

Seeing their doubts, Yang did not explain, but looked up to the young people who were refining their clothes in the air.

This young man gave a plaque to Hongtian's ancestors, recorded the defects in the cultivation of the old ghosts. Knowing this, Hongtian Ancient St. wins no more, he does not believe.