MTL - Yang God-Chapter 736 King of God
Hong Yi and Meng Shenji stand side by side in the emptiness of the void, the meteorite, the river, the numerous space storms, the black hole tunnel, the real fire, the frozen iron powder, the hurricane can not help the two masters.
They are quietly waiting for the arrival of the first artifact of the Taikoo, which carries 300 million people.
This is the most important battle between the world and the central world. It is not the whole people's war, but the highest power, the highest level of the fight. If this fight, which side fails, which side will truly dominate the world.
No, it should be the dominance of this heaven and earth universe.
In this heaven and earth universe, the strong gods and the strong ones fell down one by one. After tens of thousands of years, now there is basically no hero in the heyday, even if the incarnation of the immortal **** "dao", there is no sun **** now. power.
Therefore, Hong Yi, Meng Shenji, Xu Yi, Yang Pan, etc., have already represented the most advanced forces in this universe. Under the sun, crush the vacuum, the most powerful part of the people.
The rumble of the rumble... In the void, the endless voice is conveyed, an invisible, vast, and can be comparable to the space turbulence of the "Sun and Moon Tide" power, conveyed over, hehe! A pre-sufficient radius of hundreds of miles, all of which are constructed of extremely strong patterned steel, are directly ruptured by this space shock, and then turned into gas ~..."
In this case, it seems that the plague spreads.
The meteorites of the entire void are ruined one by one, changing and twisting.
This is the "boat of creation" shuttled over and powerful ping.
The current power of the "boat of creation" can tear the stars, and it is wider than the ocean. The earth is still heavy. From the sky outside the heavens, no one can stop it.
Including nine thunder robbers, the ever-changing martial arts powerhouse, can not stop the power of the shuttle.
However, now that the dream machine, Hong Yi can block.
Because they also have the king of artifacts, a "all temples" and one is "the eternal kingdom."
In the face of the bombardment of the "boat of creation", the two masters of the top, finally sacrificed the king of these two artifacts.
In the heart of Hong Yi's eyebrows, the "Sanctuary" was spinning and leaping out. Suddenly, there were Lang Lang's books everywhere, the maxims of the philosophers, and the group of dragons flying, Xiaguang Wandao, Ruiqi thousand, and the dream machine When the body moves, the eyebrows are also flying out of the "eternal kingdom", turning into an infinite number of eternal rays, shining through the void, and walking in the universe with radiance, even covering the bright light of the heavens and the moon.
At this moment, Yong, the childland, is the eternal light, the incomparable artifact king. The king of the three great artifacts finally met in the emptiness of the void during the heyday.
Representing humanity, the artifact of the highest power law in the heavens and the earth, today is destined to unfold the most tragic and most destiny.
Who can really dominate the eternal destiny?
No one knows, including Hong Yi himself. Although there are thousands of changes in the future, there is still no way to win.
The space storm brought by the "boat of creation", in Hongyi, the magical machine to sacrifice the artifacts at the same time, completely stopped.
It seems to be a pre-feeling. In the distance, the time and space of the shuttle, tearing down the body of the big ship that has come through, slowed down, and finally issued a heavy shock, completely staying.
Then, on the highest floor of the hull, there was a majestic and voluminous atmosphere. The first thing that came out was a transparent star, and there was a man of the "Father of Heaven", and then he was wearing a dress. Emperor robes, emperors with flat crowns.
These two supreme beings are the leaders of heaven and heaven, leading the people of 10 billion, fighting the Quartet, the most powerful people in the universe of heaven and earth, and virtual.
The emperor wearing a royal robe and a flat crown is Yang Pan.
One easy, one plate. They are all ancient names, which account for the existence of atmospheric transport.
"Hong Yi! Dream Machine!"
When the virtual Yi appeared and came out, the two eyes passed through the void, respectively, watching Hong Yi, the body of the dream machine, and at the same time his pupils showed the reflection of Hong Yi and the dream machine. .
There is nothing wrong with it. It is a reflection. It seems that everything is in the eyes of the virtual eye.
This upside-down gaze burst, and Hongyi suddenly had a feeling of reversing the heavens and the earth, and the feeling of hanging upside down in the body seemed to be suddenly reversed in the eyes of the virtual and easy.
"Time and space are upside down! Good way, the law of the sun, the circle of the mixed yuan, upside down useless."
The dream machine also withstood the pressure, and the inside of the nose made a cold cry, and the entire eternal kingdom became a sphere of mixed elements. The technique of inverting suddenly has no use for him.
The ball of the mixed yuan, there is no such thing as a reversal, and it does not matter that it is not reversed.
The temples of Hongyi were not reversed at this moment, nor did they become the circle of the mixed yuan, but they did not move. The singing of the maxims of the sons became the scriptures of the Yijing.
The sound of this road read aloud, and the "time and space reversal" issued by the virtual and easy to be completely bombarded, so that time and space resumed order and returned to the original right path.
"Virtuality, reverse time and space, just like turning upside down!" Hong Yi looked at the virtual and dignified road: "I am the source of heaven and earth, leading the right path of the heavens and the earth, bringing order out of chaos." How did you reverse me! ”
"Hey! Under the defeat of the men, dare to speak brave! That day in the dead and dungeon, you are not running fast, have been pressured by me, kill! I have long guessed, you will come to block the road today!"
The virtual face is expressionless, the body is under the body, and the airflow rotates, forming a variety of incomparable vortex.
Hong Yi knows that this is another magical power of virtual and easy, called "Xinghe vortex" "Hey? In the dead and dead, I lost? Virtual, you say this, it is exported to the billions. Leader." Hong Yi said quietly: "You and I have played many times, and none of them have failed! For the first time, in the Shenfeng mainland, the battle for immortal monuments, I was defeated. The second time, you give The Hong family’s disciples upgraded and cultivated, and I was refining the **** of Jinxian.
Third, you are in the dead and dungeon, you have been broken by the dungeon, and even the ancient gods of twelve are taken away by me. Huge injury. Once defeated once, this time, that is, you failed one after another, and this time you fail, you are afraid that your life will be difficult to preserve. It is not the first time that your central world invaded my world. The last time the war minister lurked here, I was killed, refining his invincible flag, and disappearing. Isn't this lesson enough? You speed speed woman: Go back, otherwise the whole army will be destroyed, and the regret will be late. ”
Hong Yi’s words are not to say that they are imaginary, but directly to the inside of the boat of creation, with the highest infuriating, eternal, sacred, moral, empty, and free, five fascinating, and conveyed to the interior of the boat of creation. The children of Yixu family listened.
The battle between Virtual Easy and Hong Yi is a top secret for most people. In particular, the death of the war minister, if spread out, I am afraid that there will be a big frenzy in the central world, and even the leader of the virtual world may step down.
"What, the war minister died? Was it killed by Hong Yi?
Between the virtual and the Hongyi dialogue, the discourse also naturally spreads into the layered space inside the boat of creation.
At this time, this question is a vain back, a short-headed, tall and straight body, a squat arm, a red-breasted young man, this young man looks like a teenager, but in the eyes, there are vicissitudes that young people do not have. There is a great rebellious spirit, as if he had suppressed him, he would also stand up the spine and poke the heavens.
"Yes, it was killed by Hong Yi..." Nothing nodded, but did not say the specific process.
This woman, as a sister who has no abuse, is also inscrutable, and the red-skinned white boy around her, the breath of the martial arts, is also awkward, like a ghost, free in every void, in every space, With a boxing mind, if there is a master to use the spirit to lock, you will find the shadow of this boy everywhere. Space became a fast mirror. Shadow-sub-images show many shadows.
Obviously, this boy, Kluang is also a tyrannical existence!
"Hong Yi actually has such a strong..." I don't know how it compares to your brother? "This young boy's hand is behind his back, conceited."
"Peace, don't forget to promise me something." Nothing smiled back and laughed: "Hong Yi is the only person that my brother admire, and the person he has to challenge and overcome in his life."
The name of this boy, from the mouth of nothingness, is actually a word, called "penalty", quite the style of the ancient times, the people of the ancient times, the name is a word. Such as "too", "disc", "none"
"Reassured, no return, I promised you things, naturally will do it." This teenager, called "penalty", showed a complex emotion on his face. "I am a hostile presence with your father, I lead. The people, against the central government, have always had a good impression on you. This is my personal business.
It has nothing to do with the overall situation. ”
The boy who was called "penalty" was actually in the Zhuoyang world, and the opposition to the court was the existence of the government.
"You are my dark trick. If you don't need it, don't expose it." The empty back smiled again, then looked at the void, and his heart flashed a little bit: "Brother, I know you are retreating, Prepare to smash the vacuum, but if you come out and find that your opponent has fallen, what kind of lonely mentality will be, maybe at that time, you will change your temperament..." "":
"No return, you are thinking about nothing? You love your brother, but this is not a servant. Cultivation has reached our realm, any ethics, morality, is a shit. Your brother is indeed outstanding. But one day, I will fight with him." "Punish" this teenager, looking at the expression of nothingness, said a few words, his eyes became cold and incomparable.
Just hidden in the void, nothingness and talk with the mysterious teenager "penalty". On the outside, the king of the three great artifacts, Hong Yi and Xu Yi, as well as the dream machine, the conversation between the four masters of Yang Pan has completely shattered!
"Hong Yi, you think that you and the dream machine can join hands, you can stop the footsteps of the conquest of our central world. It is wrong, this is impossible! Although the war minister is killed by you, but today I am today. Let me bury him for him!" The imaginary yang **** thought, hanging in the sky, does not move, but in front of him, suddenly there are countless cracks.
"Come out! Waste God Kui!"
Between the fingers and the fingers, suddenly in the cracks appearing around him, a voice conveyed, this voice contains a pure power, without the power of any impurities ~ www.novelbuddy. Com~ The nature of this power, without destruction, without vitality, is purely a force that is "innately generated." Pure and flawless. Hong Yi has never seen such pure power.
A tall figure, wearing a crown, the skin is like a jade, the endless haze, sputum, exudes from the body muscles.
This turned out to be a wild god, but this wild **** is much stronger than all the gods!
Hongyi’s twelve ancient wild gods, because they absorbed the flesh and blood of the immortal king, now become the point of “muscle jade” and “day warm jade smoke”.
But now this ridiculous summoned by the virtual imaginary, the haze of the body, is much more intense than the twelve ancient gods. It can be seen that the physical strength is strong.
"About, Hong Yi, I thought that my magic weapon, there is only one Yang Shen thought? Today, let you see and see, my new practice is the body of the upper body, the **** of the gods! In the dead dungeon, being detained There are a total of twenty-seven stars of the flesh and blood, the essence, the source, casting this wild king, today is the first shot!"
Xu Yi once again pointed his finger, and this wild **** looked at Hong Yi and punched it.
Hey, hey, hey, the sky is cracking, the ghost is crying, and the sky is full of blood red glow, as if it is a piece of flesh and blood, it is broken, and the blood flows down.
"Well! Actually, in the dead and dungeons, the masters of the stars that are being held are all refining!"
When Hong Yi was in the heart, he knew how the king of the gods came. Also admire the sizzling of virtual easy! Sure enough, it is non-toxic and not a husband.
