Yang God

Chapter 544: Bone scholar

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If you are in the big world, you will know that the trolls are born in the world, because one of the thick evils and cruelty is no less than the "demon" and the depth of the yin, and To exceed.

"Eat your flesh and blood, chew your bones, lock your soul, and the white bones that are flying in the sky, emit a voice like a chanting, such as the self-sacred apodrome, such as the sea. .

"It's a high, don't know who it is?" The Lantern in the hall was shocked by this deep yin and the whole body was cold. She knows that if she goes out of the temple and uses her cultivation, she is afraid that this bone is infuriating. The power of the bone-devil island can make her whole body collapse.

Eight hundred years ago, the evil masters left behind in the battle of righteousness and evilness were really extraordinary.

Eight hundred years ago, it was only the birth of the King of the Snake, which was just born. The strength was young. I was afraid that it was not a ghost fairy. The enchanting **** was only a hundred years old. It was a small monkey. The master of the righteous and evil wars is already the old devil of the name of Hehe.

"The lord of the bones of the dynasty was the white bones scholar." It is rumored that this person has already trained a real bones into the realm of ten percent. Using the spirit of the bones of the soul, he has trained the boundless magical powers, the magic weapon, and the killing does not know how many creatures, Take the bones of his bones and refine his bone marrow. It was the name of Hehewei, and he was one of the evil deities. "Bai Ziyue looked at the white bones of the sky and the air was forced to come, and the spirit was brushed up."

Although he has absolute confidence in Hong Yi, but in the face of this old devil who had been violent and ruthless, he still couldn't help but have a strong sense of sorrow.

"In the record of the true martial arts, the bones of the scholars in order to savour a bite, the celestial spirit knife" are everywhere to find the people born in the Yinyin yin of the Yin dynasty. After killing them, they take the bones and kill a person. More than 70,000.

Only after the final sacrifice was successful. Bai Ziyue said deeply.

A few words revealed the cruelty of the old demon.

In order to refine a knife, killing people for 60 years and killing more than 70,000, how cruel is this? What kind of fragrant bamboo is difficult? If there is such a demon in the current world, it will be smashed into scums by large and small sects.

This is tantamount to anger.

"Whether these devils, if they ran out, don't know how many disasters they have brought to the world?" Yuan Shudao.

"I don't know if this is endless, but there is still a layer of desperate plains. How many old devils still exist? These are the evil wars of the past, the devils that the predecessors did not kill, now I am killed by one by one." Well, this group of devils really can't run out." Hong Yi looked at the bones and was so angry that he breathed a long breath.

The human body is a treasure trove of nature, and it is also the best material for the demon refining implements to cultivate the magical powers of the world.

Between a few people talking, the bone demon island has already flown into the air, and the bones are more infuriating.

Brush it!

A few white shadows flew up directly from the "Bone Devil Island". They turned out to be three tall and big monks. These three monks danced with a deep purple flame in their eyes, and there was no flesh in the body. They are all white bones, and the bones are crystal clear, and the whole body is fine. It is better than the softest white enamel. This kind of shin is almost equal to the bones of human beings.

Although it is not as good as the "spirit of the gods", it also shows a huge, secret, hard hole.

"Three talents, bones and gods! This is the white bones that killed many Wushengs a thousand years ago. They are refining and can bear the bombardment of the thunder. Every one is stronger than the peach god!" Bai Ziyue saw this. The three monks, the scorpio in their hands, ordered a move, but they were killed, but they were blocked by Hong Yi.

"This devil is secret, let me come." Hong Yidao.

"Someone has entered the Jiuyuan Divine! It is not bad, but since I arrived at my site, I will stay and let me refine the implement. Three talented bones, the magic weapon is removed, and the people inside take it." When it came out, when the three monks flew out, an extremely soft voice was conveyed from the bone demon island.

This sound sounds soft, but it has a chilly atmosphere, and Sensen penetrates into the heart of people, making people desperate.

"The demon is a demon. After passing through his territory, he will kill him." Hong Yi shook his head, biting his teeth and smiling, his voice coming out of his teeth and exploding a deep murder.

Although it was the old devil head thousands of years ago, Hong Yi was not afraid of the Dark Emperor. Naturally, he would not be afraid of the "Baigu Scholar".

The old devil of the evil warfare is still a little worse than the fierce man of the Dark Emperor. The three-beautiful bones that flew out on the "Bone Devil Island" roared, and the roaring voice was extremely huge, faint, A straight, straight-eyed spirit emerged from the three ribs.

巅呼武圣的精气狼烟.

However, hey, some of the martial arts of Wusheng are extremely masculine, and these three dynasties are pure and yin, such as the cold ice.

The sound of the sound rolled, the air whistling, the bones were infuriating, and the anger was like a wave.

Three big cockroaches, one flew to the "the temple, the front, the big hand grabbed, the whistling of the instinct burst out from the fingertips, and when they hit the temple, they blasted, and then the three big cockroaches will ride this fierce The momentum, directly robbed into the temple.

These three big shackles are indeed fierce, and they are much more powerful than the three sacred gods. If you put them in the world, you can just dominate one.

But how can it be broken to open the "Sanctuary".

Outside the maze of the moment, the "Symbols of the Temples", after fighting against the "boat of creation", concise the Taiji Thunder Pool and laid the name of the king of the three great artifacts. Even if it was the ancient Yang God, the Creator was resurrected, and he would have to retreat from the "all the temples."

The temple is not moving, and the three skeletons are like ants trying to shake the trees.

"You will watch it in the hall!" Hung Yi shouted, and the whole hall collapsed toward the center, narrowed to infinity, turned into a dusty size, and entered his own eyebrows.

Then Hong Yi showed his body all over the body and floated in midair.

"The sanctuary of the temple, completely filled the body of Hong Yi.

The three great scorpions were originally attacked fiercely, and suddenly the temple in front of them exploded and disappeared. There was a 17-year-old boy in front of him, and they couldn’t help but scream again, sneer and attack.

Just then, on the "Bone Devil Island" made a voice: "Come back." Hearing this voice, attacked half of the three big cockroaches, and fired back.

"This time I know that I am very good, it is already late." Hong Yi's teeth smashed a word of ether, one hand grabbed, the space suddenly collapsed, and the three big cockroaches were frozen in it.

"Crush!" In the mouth of Hongyi, the word is changed from the claw to the palm, and the void is shot. The mighty power is bursting out. It is the Bodhi print in the palm of the hand.

"If you come to the palm of your hand!" On the bone demon island, suddenly a surprise was heard. Almost at the same time, a white-skinned bone knife cut open the void and smashed toward Hong Yi.

This bone knife handle is a sly hoe, like a human being, like a beast and a beast. The knives are all a kind of cold flame. This smashing comes, and the strong knife forms a similarity to the meditation. The big cage of the egg of God, the whole of Hong Yi is encapsulated in it, and it is forced to twist.

"Tian Mo Ling Bone Knife!" Hong Yi's eyebrows jumped, this mouth knife alone on the lethality, and even far beyond the "Tian Dao Devil Set" of Taishang Dao," the evil spirits on the sword are earth-shattering.

"Is this the last six years of cultivation, killing more than 70,000 people to practice the supreme sect? It really is extraordinary." Hung Yi said, the hand does not stop "one yuan for a while, one generation, Genesis!" "Genesis" article flew out from Hong Yi's hand ~ www.readwn.com ~ directly hit this "no sinister".

Bang!

The article and the evil spirits first hit and burst into a roar. Then the article turned into a sac, and it turned into a planet, and wrapped the "Devil's Bone Knife, inside the planet."

The sound of nourishing and nurturing the sound of water and fire is running, and the evil spirit of this sinister evil has been broken.

"Get it!" Breaking away the evil spirits, Hong Yi took a hand, and the mouth of the white-sworded sword fell into the palm of Hong Yi’s hand, and kept beating, but was wrapped in the article, and he died. gone back.

"Dare to break the devil's magic weapon!" Suddenly, the radius of the bones of the island is squeaking, and it is blown up, and it is divided into one and another general idea of ​​the bones. The size of the bucket is as long as one foot. There are more than 100,000!

"This is the thought!" Hong Yi saw it. This one after another big bone festival is actually a thought of one hundred thousand thoughts, close to one dollar, and it is powerful, it is actually six times of robbery. These are more powerful than the big Zhou Taizu, Yu Wenmu, and Xiang Xiangxiang. The power is strong and infinitely close to the Creator.

Hong Yi never thought that the thought of a person actually seems to be a bone festival.

This may be a unique method of the bones.

The general thought of 100,000 big bones, concentrated, formed a person, this person is wearing a green shirt, holding a bone folding fan in his hand, looks very young, like a scholar, looks handsome, can not see The slightest evil.

Thousand years old devil, white bones scholar!

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