Chapter Eighty-Five: The Golden Buddha's Hand
And when he saw the Yin and Yang Book Yicheng, the Blood Vine Dao person's face also changed wildly. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
The holy weapon is a treasure that only the saints of heaven and earth can successfully refine, and the power is extraordinary, even if he has the cultivation of a quasi-saint, it is difficult for him to escape the suppression of the holy weapon.
And, most importantly, he seemed to feel that the black pages seemed to be very close to him, and deep down he had a feeling of wanting to live in it.
"Blood Vine Daoist, my Yin and Yang Book still lacks your evil thoughts to achieve the Emperor's body, you don't enter this book at this moment, but when will you ????"
The Golden Eagle shouted, and a golden light erupted from his voice, and then, the Blood Vine Dao Man felt that his body was being pulled by a force and surging towards the Yin Yang Book.
"Nope." The Blood Vine Daoist roared.
"Blood Shadow Divine Skill, thousands of clones." The Blood Vine Daoist roared again, and suddenly, countless tiny rattans grew on his body, and these rattans fled in all directions.
However, the suction power from the Yin-Yang Book was so strong that even his quasi-saint cultivation could not resist.
The body of the Blood Vine Daoist was pulled into a blood-colored shadow, and finally half of his body had been pulled into the 'Book of Yin' in the Book of Yin and Yang, but the other half of his body was still changing, turning into a stream of blood and qi to escape.
"Hmph."
Jin Yingzi snorted coldly, his body pounced, and pounced on the Blood Vine Dao Man, and at the moment when he pounced on the Blood Vine Dao Man, his body lit up with infinite white light, and the Blood Vine Dao Man's body lit up with infinite blood light, these two kinds of light turned around, and finally turned into a Tai Chi figure.
The next moment, at the same time, he was sucked into it by the Yin-Yang Book.
Knock knock knock!!
The heavens and the earth shook three times, and countless Xuanhuang qi fell, merging into the book of yin and yang.
"Ahhh
In the Yin-Yang Book, there was a loud scream from the Blood Vine Dao people, and this scream slowly became subsided.
No one thought that the quasi-saint cultivator of the Blood Vine Dao would be so easily leveled by the Golden Eagle, and this Blood Vine Daoist was clearly specially designed to deal with the existence of the Golden Eagle, but he didn't want the Golden Eagle to create a holy weapon, and also used the Yuan Shen of the Blood Vine Dao people to make a tool spirit.
The holy weapon cannot lack a soul, otherwise, even if there is more aura piled up in it, it is just an innate spiritual treasure, but now there is a quasi-saint existence suppressed in it, and he has just devoured five quasi-saint existences of the primordial gods, it can be said that now, there are six quasi-saint-level primordial gods in the entire yin-yang book, if you add the golden eagle itself, then it is seven quasi-saint-level primordial gods.
Such a power is an incomparably terrifying existence in any place.
After the Yin-Yang Book was completed, there were black pages on one side and white pages on the other, and there was nothing on it, but it felt as if there was a stream of air flowing away, changing into thousands of styles.
It was empty, and it seemed to contain a thousand things.
And I don't know how long it has been, the Xuanhuang Qi on the Yin-Yang Book has slowly become restrained, and the whole book has become an ordinary size, and it seems that there is nothing peculiar about it.
At this moment, a man in gold clothes came out of the book of yin and yang, and it was the golden eagle.
At this time, the Golden Eagle looked very different from the previous before entering the Yin and Yang Book.
He was like a puppet before, but at this time, he looked relaxed and comfortable, and seemed to have an atmosphere of embracing heaven and earth.
It turned out that in order to restrain the Blood Vine Dao people, the Golden Eagle had previously integrated himself into the Book of Yin and Yang, but it was not the Golden Eagle himself who finally became the 'Book of Yang', but the master of the Ming King Wing in his soul.
At the last moment, he pounced on the Blood Vine Dao Man, but he gave up resistance, forcing the saint to have a crippled attack, and the two powerful souls fought against each other, while the Golden Eagle himself escaped.
It can be said that relying on this book of yin and yang, he not only got rid of the control of the sage's residual thoughts, but also produced an extra holy weapon!!
The holy weapon has always been that only the saint can build successfully, and the opportunity, aura, and spirit required in it are not easy to collect even the saint himself, so the second holy weapon will rarely appear in the hands of the saint, and it is simply impossible for a quasi-saint existence like the golden eagle to build a holy weapon.
Now, however, the Hallows has been crafted.
Among them, there is the legacy of the owner of the Ming Wangyi back then, and there is also the opportunity of the Golden Eagle itself.
However, now that the holy weapon has been successfully built, and the golden eagle has successfully escaped the control of the saint's remnants, then he is now facing a problem, that is, whether to make a move on the Great Freedom Wang Buddha and revenge the secret plan of the year???
The golden eagle's expression began to change constantly.
Now, he is no longer the master of Ming Wangyi, he is the golden eagle.
However, his body was given by the master with the wings of the Ming King.
The golden eagle's expression became fierce for a while, gentle and cowardly for a while, murderous for a while, and cold and silent for a while.
It can be said that he is going through the test of ice and fire.
His decision, to fight or not to fight, determines his own fate, and the fate of all those involved in his decision.
Time is passing minute by minute, and I don't know how long it has been.
And at this time, the golden eagle standing in the void suddenly let out a long roar, and then laughed and rushed towards the Great Freedom King Buddha.
And at this time, above the sky, in the depths of the endless void, a golden Buddha palm that had been pressed fell from the sky and slapped on the body of the golden eagle, directly slapping his body into powder.
And the yin and yang book in front of this big Buddha's palm, it was not a united enemy, and it was directly smashed into two petals under the slap.
After doing all this, the golden Buddha palm disappeared impressively.
And on the snowy mountain, the soft Buddha singing of the Great Freedom King Buddha resounded.
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