"When"

It's very abrupt. The cold palace www.biquge.info pen & fun & pavilion is majestic and magnificent. The majestic atmosphere hit the fairy stove. Let the two brothers who had just received the attack and had not yet adjusted coughed up blood.

"Sure enough, as the legend says, you still have a holy soldier, this is the real Guanghan Palace!" Wei Suo exclaimed.

"Let the light dance out. "A **** flew in, the charm still exists, and the face is not very good-looking. The Xianji Furnace is notorious, and once it is taken in, it is unimaginable if it cannot be rescued.

"The first beauty in the world wants to go out when she enters the fairy furnace. You don't have to think about it, there will be a good story in the future. "Wei Suo is awe-inspiring.

In the furnace, this is a very vast space, full of misty glow, at this time a palace ups and downs, it is Guanghanque.

Yi Qingwu entered this holy soldier, and she didn't dare to be in the space of the fairy furnace, because this was a space full of threats to fairies, saints, etc.

The clouds and mist in the vast cold are ethereal, the palaces and towers are white and flawless, and the luster is dotted, Wang Ming wants to break through this place and rush out, but it is difficult.

"It's useless, it's impossible for you to enter the Holy Soldier and still want to leave. Yi Qingwu appeared, standing on the clouds, his clothes fluttering, his slender figure was moving, his melon seed face was whiter than mutton fat jade, and his big eyes were deep and full of spiritual light under his long eyelashes.

"Although I can't get out, but you also have a big trouble, as a woman entering the fairy furnace, you still have to ask for more blessings. Wang Ming said.

"Surrender to me and spare your life. Yi Qingwu showed a faint smile, she was stunning in the world, her appearance was unparalleled, and her voice was very magnetic. It is extremely beautiful, and saying such words makes people feel a little abrupt, and it should not come from the mouth of the world's first beauty.

"Enter the Immortal Furnace, your only way out is to surrender to me, so that you can get out alive. Wang Ming said.

"At this time, it is in the Guanghan Que, this is a heirloom saint soldier, your fate is in my hands, if you don't surrender, I can only let you rest in peace. "Yi Qing dances and the green silk is flying, the body is radiant, and the beauty makes people trance-like and distracted.

"The number one beauty in the world, why do you like to make people surrender. Do you like to be a queen?" Wang Ming teased.

"In this immortal furnace, I am in charge of everything, and I have your main primordial god in my hands, so that I can negotiate with the outside. Yi Qingwu smiled faintly, but there was also a killing intent.

"I think. You and I can sit down and have a good talk. Wang Ming spoke seriously.

"Don't delay, I'm not going to give you a chance. Even if you are a god. But in the weapons of this ancient saint, life and death will be in my hands. Yi Qingwu is ethereal, lotus steps, graceful and moving, swaying, and said: "Dedicate your original god, I will spare your life, and I will serve me as the Lord in the future." ”

The holy soldier struck with all his strength, and even the kings would be hated when they came, even if Wang Ming was strong, after all, it was far from being completed, and it was impossible to withstand it.

"What is the relationship between you and me, serving you day and night?" Wang Ming said.

"I've already given you a chance, since you don't make a choice, then don't blame me for making a move. Yi Qingwu pulled her long hair and said very flatly.

Suddenly, Wang Ming took the lead, and the speed method was unparalleled in the world, and he turned into a phantom and shot out, hitting Yi Qingwu, wanting to destroy the flower with his hot hand

"It's useless, in the Guanghan Que that the ancient saints sacrificed and refined by themselves, Dacheng's royal body will not escape when it comes. "Yi Qingwu's magnetic voice is very confusing. But after the shot, it is very different, no mercy!

There was a sharp earthquake, and the entire Guanghan Que was shaking violently, and the immortal light in the sky fell down and hit Wang Ming, each of which was enough to kill a great power.

It's lore!

A peerless beauty is beautiful and beautiful, but once she does it, she is like a female god of war, which is very terrifying.

"When"

There was a sharp earthquake one after another, and the fairy light fell, and Wang Ming flew back. The Kyushu tripod on his head was almost separated from him.

In addition, he held a golden scepter in his hand, which was also bursting with colored light, and blood was spilling from the corner of his mouth. It was able to withstand the might of the holy soldiers and escape this fate.

"Sealed Holy Soldier!" Yi Qingwu stared at the golden scepter that exuded endless killing power, and her heart was very uneasy.

Guang Hanque was only able to exert a hundred percent of his divine power in the Immortal Ji Furnace, and he was greatly suppressed, which was obviously done by Wei Suo and Liu Mao.

Yi Qingwu frowned slightly, it was a bit troublesome to kill Wang Ming with a single percent of the Holy Soldier God, although the scepter in the opponent's hand was sealed, it could also block part of the attack.

"Can't give you any more time!" she said, her expression frozen.

Yi Qingwu shot out Baohui all over his body, and his divine clothes were shining and heroic, like a goddess, his slender body stretched out, and he shot a round of divine moon and pressed towards Wang Ming.

This is the condensation of the immortal light of the holy soldier, flying out with the help of her hand, the main attack on the enemy, the power of the saint is mighty!

Although the ancient staff is a holy soldier, it has been sealed, and now it can't send out divine energy at all, and Wang Ming can't attack with it in his hand.

"What is a holy soldier, it is an alternative continuation of the life of the ancient saint himself after his death, do you think you can fight against a saint? Your weapon is dead, this should be over, I will send you to rest in peace." Yi Qingwu struck.

What she said was true, even if the holy soldiers could only exert one percent of their divine power, it was far from being something that could be confronted by manpower. Wang Ming's whole body was cracked, and his bones rattled.

The Taiyin Divine Son of the outside world has attacked again. The Taiyin Holy Power froze everything, so that Liu Mao and the others who were standing in front of the Xianji furnace were covered with frost.

The crow also shot again, and the black wings and golden mirror slashed in. Several holy soldiers trapped and killed Wei Suo and the two of them together, wanting to take away the Xianji furnace.

"Boom"

The ancient temple above the Fuso Sacred Tree shook violently, and people with great power rushed in. There was already a big scuffle there, and blood was stained red.

The chaotic battle occurred, and many people wanted to compete for the relics of the ancient immortal king of the human race, and some monks did not rush into the temple, but fell towards the golden Fusang Divine Tree.

However, this tree is very special, the sun power has burned many strong people, and the most terrifying thing is that there is a one-armed old man in front of the tree, shining like a round of sun, and no one can approach it.

Although the gods are about to appear, ****, Lu Crow, and Taiyin Shenzi did not rush immediately. Blocking Wei Suo and them with holy soldiers, the Xianji furnace trembled constantly, and was almost knocked into the sky several times.

"Bang"

There was a violent earthquake, and the two holy soldiers were crushed. Wei Suo's arms were almost shattered, his mouth opened and spurted blood, and Liu Mao also let out a muffled snort, and his white clothes were stained with blood.

At the same time, the third Holy Soldier was crushed. The Xianji furnace was almost overturned, and the two of them suffered heavy losses, both of them were holy soldiers, at this time, depending on the strength of the soldier holder, the two of them naturally couldn't stop the siege of several parties.

Wei Suo said ruthlessly: "It's a big deal that the fish dies and the net is broken, and the world is the most beautiful in the furnace...... Hey, hey!"

"Let out the light dance, and let you go. "The **** road of Guanghan Palace.

"If we want to leave, you can't stop us, you want to keep us, unless you're willing to destroy a holy soldier. Wei Suo began to use the forbidden power in the Xianji furnace to open the lid of the furnace and engrave runes on the small altar.

Inside the Xianji furnace, Yi Qingwu changed color, and the power of refining the Dao of Desire was pervasive, drowning Guang Hanque, and she had a bad premonition and remembered some legends.

"Bang"

Wang Ming's pressure was greatly reduced, and a pure force surged. Resisted the Guanghan Que, turning into a flame burning.

"The power of the Great Path!"

The Immortal Ji furnace was hazy, and the Six Desires Divine Tribulation descended, interweaving a stream of colored light, submerging the furnace and rushing into the Guanghan Que.

"Bang"

Yi danced lightly and the green silk flew, and the divine clothes were burned to ashes, revealing a carcass as white and moving as ivory, naked, perfectly suffocating.

Encountering the impact of the Six Desires Tribulation, she did not panic at all. Even though he was naked to Wang Ming, his expression was still calm, but his eyes were as cold as black gems.

"Send you on your way!" the world's first beauty drank coldly.

She urged Guang Hanque, ignoring the invasion of the inner law of the Xianji Furnace, and decided to destroy Wang Ming first to avoid bad things from happening.

The saint's weapon is fully resurrected, and the divine energy exerted at this moment is beyond the past, and it is terrifying!

Even if the god king of Dacheng came, he would have to drink hatred in this realm, and now Wang Ming, who is far from Dacheng, has a puff and shatters his body.

"Finally, I killed him first. Yi whispered to herself.

However, after a short time, the blood flashed not far away, and Wang Ming's muscles were reborn, and he actually reappeared in the divine furnace.

"You ......" Yi lightly danced and changed color, and his carcass was as white as jade. Her face is beautiful and flawless, Zhong Tiandi's wisdom, her legs are snow-white and slender, and her small waist is full of hands, like a mutton fat jade carving, the beauty is almost dreamy.

Wang Ming killed, his expression was cold, his black hair was flying, and he fought naked with Yi Qingwu.

In this eternal moment, Wang Ming experienced death for the first time, collided with the ancient sage's soldier for the first time, and witnessed the regeneration of the flesh shell for the first time with the primordial god.

This was the only time since he embarked on the path of cultivation, and the ancient god contained in the Guanghan Que had cut off his physical body!

If it weren't for the Immortal King Talisman, he would be really in danger, and most of them would have suffered a great misfortune, so that the rune would regenerate his flesh and blood, and shoot towards Yi Qingwu like lightning.

With a soft snort in his mouth, two terrifying beams of light flew out of his eyes, his body bowed into a dragon-shaped curve, his hands shook together, one was running the Taiyin Holy Power as black as ink, the other was running the Sun Holy Power as blazing as the Yang, and his left hands and hands became the real Yin and Yang Divine Point.

In addition, the light of his body was dazzling, and a circle of mist like Buddha's light evaporated out, turning into a circle, mixed like nature.

At this moment, his body becomes a perfect Tai Chi, where the yin and the sun rotate each other, the softest and the most rigid coexist, the extreme and mutual.

Yi Qingwu changed color, the traces of this Dao, the form of the law, and the embodiment of the technique, which made her look shocked, and this evolution can be compared with the "god form" when Master Xuandu broke through the one hundred and eight life and death passes laid by the saint.

She used the weapons of the ancient saints just now, and she consumed immeasurable divine power, and she couldn't wave Guang Hanque immediately, but shouted softly: "Eight Virtue Treasure Wheel!"

A divine disk engraved with eight kinds of runes, shaped like a heavenly wheel, appeared in the void, shot down eight beams of light, turned into eight sect masters, and slaughtered forward.

Wang Ming's left hand was shocked, "The Taiyin Holy Power is running, it is the pitch-black Taiji Yin Fish God Point, and the Yin is so soft that it spits out, silently destroying a figure."

He leaned in, and the shape of the yin and yang dividing line in the shape of a dragon turned into a fiery divine light like a sharp Dao sword, cutting off the second figure.

"Bang"

At this time, his right arm raised the sun holy power to operate, and the yang fish god swallowed, and the entire yang fish turned into a dragon shape and flew out, wiping out the two figures.

Yi was shocked by the dance, Wang Ming's god form was too mysterious and powerful, which made her look shocked, only the master of the Eight Views Palace was comparable to the god form she had realized.

However, there are still shortcomings in the form of her realization that cannot be exhibited at present, which makes her quite amazing and shocked. She urged Bade Balun to resurrect the four people who were killed, because they all had immortal bodies.

However, Wang Ming's speed was too fast, surpassing the extreme, turning the flesh shell into Taiji, like a heavenly wheel across the sky, avoiding the remaining four figures, and volleying into the air.

"When"

The golden Taiji circle slammed into the Eight Virtues Treasure Wheel, and with a "click", the eight runes on the treasure wheel were broken and dimmed, and there were two more wheels that were originally cracked.

"What?!" Yi Qingwu was startled, the Eight Virtues and Eight Wheels are secret treasures, although they have been broken, they are not as good as before, but they are not something that can be broken by a saint-level person.

There is only one possibility, otherwise this kind of treasure will be destroyed at all.

She quickly regressed, after this moment of cultivation, she recovered some vitality, and once again urged Guang Hanque to kill with one blow, she didn't believe that Wang Ming could recover.

"Buzz"

A strange sound came out, and one after another immortal light condensed into a round of divine moon, and one of the fairies loomed inside.

Wang Ming's heart sank, it was really a god contained in the holy soldier, and he was just knocked off by it.

There is a Guanghan fairy in that round of the divine moon, this soldier soul is no different from the human race, with the majesty and strength of a saint, which makes it difficult for people to resist.

He realized how terrible a saint is, that the immeasurable universe is an infinite ocean of divine power, and an abyss of time and space leading to destruction!

"I've heard that the gods are incomparable, so let's go and compete with the gods among the holy soldiers!" Yi Qingwu's black jewel-like eyes flashed with cold light, his black hair danced lightly, and his clothes fluttered, like a fairy in the dust.

It was another must-kill blow, and the god in the Divine Moon pounced, and the ancient saint's qi was overwhelming, and the people were out of breath.

This time, Wang Ming's expression was calm and unwavering, because on his shoulders, there were two rusty green copper suspended and motionless.

Not long ago, his flesh shell was cut open by this holy soldier, and two pieces of old bronze fell out with it, and he was hanging from his shoulders at this time.

"Boom"

When the god flew in, it exploded like a divine moon, and the glow shone brightly, obscuring the universe. Wang Ming used the method of military control, and forcibly controlled two pieces of old copper to block the front, and a little green light appeared.

In the Divine Moon, the god like the Guanghan Fairy was keenly aware of something, and the few green rays shot out by Lao Tong had a fatal temptation to her, and she slaughtered her.

A deity, possessing the aura of an ancient saint, has little to attract attention in the world, but at this time he is like a moth to a fire, desperate.

"Woo-la-la"

The fairy in the divine moon trembled, and she wanted to grab the old copper essence, but she was evaporated and smoked, and a large hole appeared in her body.

"Ahh