The Nine Godheads

Bang -!

A lightly floating word is heard in the crowd like a blue sky.

The scorpion magic that should have been dissipated by himself was retained by this kid, and a layer of seal was added, saying that "temporary" would not happen, does that mean that...

Lying in the trough! !

Was pitted!

The pit is old and miserable!

After returning to God, everyone was on the spot with an old blood: "Hey!"

"puff!!"

"I am also awkward!"

Even the four eight-fold disciples who just woke up and Wei Tiesheng also followed a wave of windmills: "Look together..."

"Don't look at me like this, I am doing this, but it is also good for you!"

Looking at the people who have been stunned by the cruel truth, Hong Xiaobao smiled and said, "The so-called: Therefore, the heavens will be reduced to the people, and the people must first suffer from their own minds and work their muscles... So, I will deliberately do this. 'The magic...'

He used the little finger to gesture. "I am enclosing everyone's body. It is to temper everyone's heart. It will be of great benefit to future practice. It can be said that it is good intentions! Anyway, everyone is so familiar, I will not accept your money. Hiahiahia...hiahiahiahia..."

Good intentions? I believe you a ghost!

This is typical of getting cheap and selling 乖, looking at the smiling Hong Xiaobao, everyone's heart is cool and cool.

At this point, they finally understood: This is the real picture of the poor - the goal of this kid, from the beginning is not the 400,000 Ling Jing, but the major disciples themselves!

Thundering konjac?

I bother!

He has practiced before he has a ghost!

The spell he had just pretended was not to drive out the magic. Instead, he took the opportunity to lock up the magic, and at the same time added a seal, when the attack was all in his mind - the eleven seventeen disciples, all of whom became him. Hostage! ! !

The irony is that he was actually blackmailed for a wave. If you look at it from another angle, your own younger siblings are actually equivalent to spending their entire family to ask him to kidnap...

This……

This is one thing about lying down! ! !

"Ah! Hey - I killed you!"

Going back to God, I only heard a mad rush, and Horsin first rushed up, and the momentum was awkward. The real fire Taoist, Qi Sixian, and Shen Menghe followed closely, and instantly wrapped Hong Xiaobao with a dumpling.

However, Hong Xiaobao’s fear of even a little bit of fear is not enough. There is no fear: "Come on! Come and kill me! Don’t kill me, I am you!"

At the same time, a big hand wave, low in the mouth: o ( ̄ ヘ ̄o#)

Hey!

Hong Xiaobao suddenly disappeared. It is accurate to say that everyone should suddenly fail to see Hong Xiaobao.

- is the **** language, Yin Laojia just taught, Hong Xiaobao is now selling now. Just now he sealed the magic of the gods in the body of the disciples, and also used this trick.

At the moment, this sentence o( ̄ヘ ̄o#) is translated: You see I don't see, you see I don't see...

God's Word is a language that involves the category of causal law. It can be said to be the originator of all spell-like spells in the world.

General spells, such as fireballs, if you use your own aura to display, you must first communicate with the outside world with the elements of fire, and then use your own aura to guide, condense, etc., so that you can release.

If you replace it with a matrix method, you need to first outline the context of the array method.

To write in runes, you need to first describe the texture of the runes.

If you use a fire in an organization, you need to prepare relevant materials to ignite, and so on.

All in all, every spell, no matter how deep or shallow, must be the first cause and the latter. But the gods are regardless of this set, it directly reverses this process.

You said: If you have a fireball, you will have a fireball first. It is equivalent to a big finale. If you need to write two pages of paper for normal problem solving, you can get a perfect score by writing an answer directly.

Of course, the limits are also great.

At least, you can't say that I am a Heavenly Emperor, so I suddenly become a peerless powerhouse in the Heavenly Kingdom - unless I dream.

After all, in the end, the language is just a spell, it can reverse the cause and effect, but it is not omnipotent.

At this time, see Hong Xiaobao suddenly disappeared, and Horsin and others suddenly stunned. At first, they only thought that it was a kind of blind eye method. The blind eye method could be used in the eyes of the Zhejiang, but it could not cover the eyes.

As a result, the gods searched and searched, and they all changed quickly, but they still had nothing.

The real fireman screamed: "If he is not far away, he must be nearby, and spread it to me!"

I have to make a big move!

I saw his hands suddenly open together, and then suddenly opened, actually pulled out a huge gossip on the spot, and then pressed to the ground.

The next moment, Peng!

The incandescent flame rises from the ground and spreads around the real fire man. The flame tail is as high as several tens of feet, and almost half of the mountains are covered. Of course, he carefully controlled the direction of the flame, and did not burn the eleven seven-seven disciples lying on the ground.

"What the hell!"

Everyone flew up quickly, and his heart jumped wildly: the cow's nose didn't kill or drip, but dare to make a half-step Xuansheng level trick, isn't it afraid to accidentally exceed the standard, and provoke the cave turtle to find trouble?

But the next moment when the thoughts started, everyone saw Hong Xiaobao's figure appear not far away.

I saw him running in front, the flames chasing behind him, the smokey and smoldering look awkward - no way, the map cannon is too powerful. Although the **** language can be invisible, but it can not let him break into the void, hit the body to attack and eat it or eat.

But the problem is...

The position he appeared was a bit not very good, on the edge of the altar.

Seeing this situation, everyone was not shocked - he did not run.

The true firemen quickly rushed to the law, and the flames suddenly poured into the tide.

Taking advantage of the cover of the fire, Hosman first saved: "Kid, die!" The swallowing heavy leopard claws caught the head, the speed is as fast as the wind.

Qi Sixian and Shen Menghe flashed from the flanks and surrounded Hong Xiaobao.

Hong Xiaobao did not return, did not dare to return, a fierce jump, he decisively jumped on the altar.

The flames reached the edge of the altar and were automatically extinguished by the first block of the array. Hong Xiaobao laughed: "Come on, there is a kind of you coming up!"

The **** lesson is in front of us, and of course everyone does not dare to go up again.

However, they did not say that "there is kind of you down" so naive words. On the contrary, Horsin also sneered, saying: "Kid, there is a kind of you don't come down!"

Hong Xiaobao smiled and said: "Do not worry, I will not go down." Then Da Ma Jindao's sitting on the ground, there is a lot of meaning to you.

Seeing this situation, everyone is not in a hurry, but in the middle of it.

There are arrays on the altar, there are fierce beasts in the array, and the beasts have magical powers. I see how long you can hold a little five!

Then they greeted the four eight-fold disciples who had just awakened. They surrounded the altar and guarded them to guard against the appearance of Honglian and others.

After all, there are many people, and the positive front is hard. The five sects have never been to Lei Yinge, or they are afraid that they will play yin.

Especially in front of the "Ye Jinning", the realm is not high, but full of bad water, in addition to the first day of the tomb, everyone has never discussed cheap in his hands, just got a wave of him, It’s a shame that I’m lost to my family.

After a while, the expected red lotus and other people did not appear, and this kid did not seem to ask for help.

Thinking about the time is still growing, so everyone waited patiently.

At this time, the true firemen who have studied the seal spells hold a glimmer of hope and try to wake up the seven disciples who are sleeping.

But as soon as I checked, the real fireman almost cried: this seal technique, the poor road has never been seen before!

It not only locks the magic, but also takes the seal itself together and roots in the air of the disciples, as if it is born by nature - this is the means of innate seals and Xuan Shengjing.

But this is not the most important, because the true fire people can solve - just like the formation, the seal also has a method of trying to crack the spirit: violence!

But after the release?

Once the brute force cracks the seal, the devil's temper is bound to be entangled with the disciples' aura, and can no longer be separated. In other words, everyone will become awkward, and only know how to eat and eat!

At that time, even if you invite the sorghum of the Wanfo Temple, I am afraid that it will not help.

After the truth, the real fireman trembled with the liver.

Five weights!

He is just a five-folder!

In the end, where is this so high seal? !

When the poor road was five-fold in the meat, I was afraid that even the seal was not known.

Hong Xiaobao on the altar looked at him quietly, laughing and not talking.

The old man’s hand-to-hand teaching of the seal technique, and then his own use of the gods to display it, if the nose can be solved, then it is really a ghost.

Hesitated for a long while, the real fireman suddenly said: "Infinite God! Little friends, talk about it."

Hong Xiaobao glanced at him: "Let!"

"You untied the seal and returned the things I have, and the poor roads of today can never have happened. Not only let you go, but also guarantee that within today, you will never be embarrassed with you, how?" The fire road is humane.

He wants to compromise.

Compromise a five-weight boy with a meat.

Although it sounds ridiculous, it is a fact.

The other three also calmed down at this time, and they all expressed their approval.

Who knows that Hong Xiaobao just smiles: "Dao Chang, look at this day?"

The real fireman looked up and looked at the medicine. He asked, "What is this day?"

Hong Xiaobao said: "Not black yet."

Real Fireman: "..."

Since the day is not black, then don't daydream.

From the moment when the Yin Lao Mou saw the secret of the Wanling Blood Festival, Hong Xiaobao had already planned to remove the five major factions, at least they were badly hurt, and they could no longer compete with Lei Yinge. Now, with the hustle and bustle and their greed for the avenues of the road, they finally get results, how can he easily stop?

To be honest, if it is not necessary to keep these four nines, Hong Xiaobao even wants them to send them out together.

"Toasting, not eating and drinking fine wine!" Huo Shilian, who has a hot temper, shouted: "Don't think that Laozi really can't take you, if you get anxious..."

"Arouse you and drip?"

Hong Xiaobao interrupted his face with disdain. "It’s as if you are not in a hurry...you are coming, there is a kind of you coming up, let’s single-handedly, Xiaoye, I will let you have one hand!”

"you!"

Huo Senlian was only angry and jumped his feet. He only wanted to jump on the altar and go to Hong Xiaobao.

But when I glanced at the statue of the altar on the altar, he had to squat again, thinking in his heart and hate: "Oh, how can you not swallow this kid?" !

Just thinking, Hong Xiaobao suddenly laughed: "Want to return to the elixir? Yes."

When everyone heard it, they suddenly felt refreshed.

"When I pull it out, hahaha..."

Hong Xiaobao laughed, and then took out a bunch of elixir from his arms and began to eat on the spot.

Antu glared at himself as a greedy wolf, and whether it was congenital or acquired, the yellow level was still a mysterious step. When he grabbed it, he sent it to his mouth. He also said Barabara: "Well, this fairy root tastes good, chicken flavor. It’s crisp, it’s better if you have chili sauce...”

After eating the fairy root, he began to eat the bodhi grass: "Oh! Actually it is bitter, saying that a good entrance is instant..."

So quickly spit out, took out a bottle of Xuan Yulu to gargle.

"Hey, mutter... Hey!"

In this way, just in the blink of an eye, the dozens of congenital medicines were completely destroyed by him.

When he finished, he also took out the flying feathers of Shenmeng River and wiped his mouth. By the way, he said: "There is no water absorption, bad comment!"

Seeing this situation, everyone's face is green, and the forehead is blue and violent.

You are deliberate!

You must be deliberate!

You are very happy with this skin? !

Looking at the Hong Xiaobao who chewed the peony, they thought very maliciously: I ate so many congenital elixir, I couldn’t help you!

After waiting for a long time, Hong Xiaobao was still alive and kicking, and the magical power suddenly seemed to be off work, and there was no meaning at all.

On the contrary, his momentum suddenly began to climb, and the surrounding world aura began to gather on his body, and soon formed a small aura of anger.

Seeing this situation, everyone can't help but be shocked: This is... the rhythm of promotion?

Don't talk about them, even Hong Xiaobao himself is dumbfounded.

The old man swears to the sky!

I really just want to take some medicine to restore the aura, just because there is no ready-made medicinal medicine on hand, so I only eat congenital medicine, how come I suddenly have to advance?

Amount, okay, there are also the reasons for deliberate disgusting people...

"The water is everywhere." Yin Laomo suddenly opened his mouth and told the truth.

Yes, it’s a matter of course.

Since entering the tomb, Hong Xiaobao’s daily medicated diet has not stopped, and the accumulation of aura has already overflowed. Later, he ate the heart and leaves of the heart, and then through the Pirates of Heaven, he felt how the cloud swelled two levels. Regardless of hardware (Aura) or software (God), he has already reached the standard of promotion.

Nowadays, it is really reminded by these dozens of congenital elixir, and it is really unreasonable to not advance.

To be honest, if you change individual monks, or Hong Xiaobao does not subconsciously suppress his own realm and pursue extreme advancement, he has already advanced.

At this time, the sound of Yin Lao's voice fell, and Hong Xiaobao suddenly heard a burst of fried beans like "噼里啪啦".

In his body, a little golden light is shining in the spine, and then, under the push of the pots of the innate elixir, it spreads like a wall to the whole body. The bones that are originally bright like silver have changed inside and outside. The 24k gold - the seeds that were buried, will finally take root.

The meat is six heavy, the golden marrow is the extreme - golden body, Dacheng!

I am not the original me.

From this moment, please call me: Hong, Liuzhang Jinshen, Xiaobao!

But the promotion is not over yet.

Huge innate aura, like enema... Cough, is a topping, and rushes into Hong Xiaobao. No roots Xuan Lei cheerfully shuttled, swallowed big mouth and mouth, and then reguted with a big mouth and mouth, transformed into Hong Xiaobao's own aura.

But still too slow.

In the heart of the 200-year-old monkey, the feelings of the monkeys came to my heart. Hong Xiaobao suddenly felt that the throat was a little itchy, and the roots were a little itchy. There seemed to be a voice in the brain:

I'm hungry! ! !

So he had a subconscious mouth.

I suck, I suck, I suck!

The long whale absorbs water, and the heaven and earth aura is like a waterfall that falls back. It is swallowed by him all, and the speed is ten times faster than the transformation of the rootless Xuan Lei.

Whether it is aura, blood or realm, it is like a price hurry.

Finally, until the six peaks, Hong Xiaobao suddenly shocked and finally stopped.

At the end of the day, I can't go up.

If you go up again, you will have to go to the seven-fold softness, but it is not the extreme.

Oh...not the extreme, what do I want to use?

Hong Xiaobao, whose appetite has been raised by the Yin old devil, stopped decisively, then stretched out and touched his stomach: "It’s okay, barely half full. It’s a bad taste, no chewing...”