Chapter 457: Don't Move Wang Mingyin

The rich breath of life permeated the field, which amazed Chen Fan and his three colleagues. They knew there would be something good in the stone's bloodless body, but they didn't expect it to be so magical. They clearly felt the broken road.

The existence of this film has amazing Taoism in the air.

"Shouldn't these blood pills be a collection of all the sources of life and legal principles that existed before the old goods died?"

Chen Fan glared.

Aoki Heng and Chen Yifeng were also slightly surprised, looking at the three blood pills in their hands, they were all a little surprised. After hearing Chen Fan's words, the two people looked at each other and looked at each other, because they did feel this way.

Maybe.

Each of the nine blood pills was filled with a faint glow of blood, and the breath of life was too rich, which deeply moved the three young supremes. Among them, Chen Yifeng opened his mouth and said, "With such a degree of life breath and dao, it is broken. ”

In short, even if you break into the human body, the other party can quickly reach the Ren Huang level of achievement!"

First!

These two words rose in the hearts of three people at the same time!

The value of these blood pills could be said to be incomparable, far surpassing the level of the ancient medicine king. They can kill or kill human flesh. Even if it is with the current cultivation of the three of them, take three blood pills and complete the refining, too

It's absolutely amazing how one or two steps can boost an achievement.

"Mastiff!"

A sad criminal roar rang out, and the Flying Witch and the powerful Yin Ghost rushed forward.

Nine massive tombs collapsed, and the stones of the central blood hall died without bleeding. However, there are still countless Yin soldiers and Yin generals in this place. The strong smell of death has not diminished much. It's still amazing.

"Purify this place!"

Chen Fan said.

He raised his hand to collect the three heart pills and said loudly, the Buddhist death spell resounding through the underground world. It could be seen that there was a golden aura behind his head, and a most sacred aura was rapidly spreading.

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The hordes of Yin soldiers would stop and listen in silence, and then their bodies would blur and the fragments would turn to ashes.

"Brother Jiang's secret method of control is very mysterious. It seems to be dedicated to controlling all the xie spirits in the world. ”

Chen Yifeng smiled faintly.

Aoki Heng looked sideways, nodded, and said, "We'll do the same." There are so many things. ”

"Of course, it should be. ”

Chen Yifeng Island.

They are all young monarchs, and their combat effectiveness is unmatched. Instead of using a "gentle" method like Chen Fan, they raised their hands and swept across the Mountain of the Gods, smashing a large group of Yin soldiers and Yin generals and making them disappear completely.

Over time, the atmosphere of death in this underworld began to decrease at a geometric rate. Finally, more than nine hours have passed, and the Yin army and the Yin army will be completely wiped out in this place, Yin Qihe

Death has weakened to the extreme, and even if they don't do it, it will slowly return to normal here.

"Huh!"

"Huh!"

"Huh!"

The voice erupted, and the three of them took one last look at the place, dodging and disappearing for a moment.

On the passive corner of the big crack, the land is in a dilapidated state, there are cracks everywhere, and the ground has sunk more than ten zhang. Even, some places were covered with mutilated corpses and bloodstains, these were monks torn apart by the Yin soldiers.

Remains.

"In a few more years, this place shouldn't be called a passive crack corner."

Chen Yifeng opened his mouth.

Because the source of death has been completely solved by them at the bottom, without the influence of yin qi and evil qi, this place will soon naturally have the breath of life, and new green trees and plants will be born, and it will not be like this anymore

As in the past, for thousands of years, nothing has grown, and nothing has been barren.

"Are we doing a good deed? All the countries of the descendants of Fukuzawa Yukichi!"

Chen Fan touched his chin.

"Forget it!"

Chen Yifeng smiled.

Aoki Heng didn't speak, and seemed a little silent. Soon he looked at Chen Fan.

Chen Fan naturally felt his eyes and understood what Kuraki Heng meant. His mouth raised slightly, and he said solemnly: "Don't worry, Ziyang won't go there to find trouble one day." ”

Aoki Heng didn't say anything. He nodded to Chen Fan and Chen Yifeng, and slowly walked into the distance. A gust of wind blew, and he lost his figure in front of him. There are no breathing fluctuations in the air.

Soon after, Chen Fan and Chen Yifeng also separated and left here.

The passive Great Crack Corner was almost completely destroyed, and the ground was covered with cracks, and a faint blood qi filled the void. However, no one knew that this place would be resurrected anytime soon, as someone had erased the death below.

of the source.

Chen Fan walked alone in the mountains and forests, looking carefree. Soon after, he appeared at the top of Cheongbong Mountain, looking at the mountains and trees, and the strong smell left by the battle gradually stabilized.

set, become as soft as the wind.

This is him, quiet as a scholar, like a bully!

"Zhu Jiajian, Wu Family, Xia Family!"

He smiled coldly.

Ju Xidao finally ran away, which made him very uncomfortable. Apparently he may have been killed. But then he hooked the corners of Zhu Jianguo's mouth, and he still remembered the look in his eyes when he walked, and his heart had definitely appeared

cracks, it will be difficult to achieve higher achievements in the future.

"Hit a hole and sleep!"

He pouted.

He found a cave in the back and raised his hand to place several heavy ban runes. After that, he crossed his legs, his eyes closed slightly, and the faint glow outside began to surge.

In the First World War, he had a pinnacle collision with three great young emperors, which meant a lot to him. This series of battles is more precious than all the battles he has ever experienced combined.

Gui, it really touched him so much.

He is running Buddhist scriptures and Taoist scriptures while he is looking back at past battles. From nuances to dust, from dust to magic, from magic to Ren Huang, he is relatively more dependent on his strong physique and extremely high speed.

degree, the use of supernatural secret techniques is much less.

"Change Magic Symbols, Seal Magic Seals, Control Soldiers, Seal xie e Seal......"

One by one, he recalled the technology that was currently under his control.

The initiates have Buddhist scriptures and Taoist scriptures, as well as the swordsmanship of Thor and Kuaikri. He has mastered too many techniques. Even when he was in Lanshan, the predecessors of the demon clan had already inherited a lot of secret techniques, and they were very powerful gods

Law.

Although he relied more on his strong physique and incredible speed to fight, he also realized the importance of the avatar against the three young men and the Supreme in the First World War. Really met a powerful person of the same level, God

Communication is extremely important, even the difference between life and death.

Just like this time, if he didn't master the six-character mantra of Buddhism, he would be in real danger at that time. Compared to the core divination of Zhu Xidao and others, constitution and speed are no longer useful, such as the degree of deification

The other avatars simply could not resist each other's magic.

"It's time to practice the secret art as recorded in the Taoist scriptures."

He was talking to himself.

In ancient times, Taoist scriptures could be called the first method of heaven and earth to create immortals, and there is a reason for this. This ancient scripture can be said to be all-encompassing, broad and profound, and contains the highest principles of the universe and the starry sky.

"Don't touch Wang Ming's Yin Zhang!"

Chen Fan whispered.

After sitting for three days and three nights, the bright golden light on his body gradually dissipated, and a silver curtain of light enveloped it, gradually converging into a touch like him. This silver shadow was dozens of times larger than his real body

For the first time, the cave where he was sitting collapsed on the spot.

Don't touch Wang Ming, one of the nine wonders recorded in the Taoist classics!

This magical power requires an extremely strong will and the power that gushes out like the Yellow River. It can resist thousands of attacks and shatter everything in the world. It's a supernatural force that goes hand in hand, both offensive and defensive.

"Try it!"

He stood for a long time, stretched out his right hand, and grabbed the distance. ... Friends who read books, you can search for "Blue Chinese Network", you can find this site as soon as possible.