So, Yang Xiong continued to ask about the origin of the god body, and when he saw Yang Xiong like a dirt bun, he asked himself, so that Li Zaitian, who was a little jealous of Yang Xiong, finally found a sense of existence. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Holding the shelf, he cleared his throat, and the old god said, "The Doom Divine Body, as the name suggests, can dispel all bad luck, unknown." For all the righteousness and true qi, it has an obvious blessing effect. And for all the skills of the Daomen, spells have an incomparable learning advantage."

Li Zaitian, who may have said it, began to be jealous again, paused, and began to say sourly again, "That is to say, no matter what kind of Dao Sect is a master, the Do'er Divine Body will quickly accept it and understand it." The most important thing is that the god body is the reincarnation of Zhong Kui, which is the legendary inheritance of the great god."

Seeing that Yang Xiong still looked puzzled, Li Zaitian began to say: "To put it bluntly, when you release spells and paper talismans, you will naturally mix the divine power of Heavenly Master Zhong Kui, which has greater lethality against evil delusions, and the strength of Heavenly Master's blessing depends on the strength of the Divine Body of Doom."

Speaking of this, Yang Xiong began to understand that he may have a very powerful inheritance physique in the Daomen, and the god of this inheritance is the former famous Heavenly Master Zhong Kui. It's no wonder that he accepted "Ziyang Heavenly Dao" so quickly, and daring to be affectionate is the credit of the Doom Divine Body.

and now his own self-cultivation, all of which are nothing more than the merits of the divine body, it seems that it is not accidental that the divine book chooses himself. Although he learned his physique, the various mysteries about "Ziyang Heavenly Dao" have not been solved.

After this battle, Yang Xiong clearly knew that an evil that he couldn't imagine was quietly growing, and even the legendary demon god Ling Lian appeared. Although only resentment remains.

Yang Xiong found that the "Ziwei Heavenly Dao" that he was originally familiar with suddenly became a little unfathomable. The heavy responsibility that this book brought to Yang Xiong was overwhelming. He was originally a mortal, but it was only because of his momentary greed that he led to the current situation.

Although it was a blessing in disguise, but because of a small loss, for a while, all kinds of thoughts were surging in Yang Xiong's mind, ignoring Li Zaitian, who was talking, he sat on the ground and began to carry out gossip calculations left and right.

Yin and yang rise together, Yang Xiong is going to peep at the heavenly machine, Li Zaitian, who is standing in front of him, knows what Yang Xiong is doing at a glance, and originally wanted to stop it, but blocking it at this moment, Yang Xiong's backlash is several times that of peeping at the heavenly machine, and it may even rain thunder.

I could only shake my head helplessly, and took out my own charm, a rare paper note that starts with a phonetic word, this is their sect, the paper note of the Zhang family of Longhu Mountain, the extinct charm of sound, can hide all of its own breath, and can hide part of the heavenly machine.

At this moment, he did this, on the one hand, to guard against other evil delusions taking advantage of this moment to carry out a sneak attack, and on the other hand, he hoped to use the hidden heavenly function of this talisman to protect Yang Xiong from punishment.

Lee Jae-cheon didn't know why he wanted to help this person, although this person saved his life, but the origin of this person is unknown. But thinking of what his master Zhang Ju said to himself, the divine body was born in response to the catastrophe and would not appear for no reason.

And Yang Xiong's physique is the legendary Doom God Body, so it means that there may be a catastrophe coming in this world, just by virtue of this, this person is worth helping, Li Zaitian nodded affirmatively. Look at the reciting and moving method to decide, "there is no trace of sound, there is no hatred, the three calamities are destroyed, and cause and effect exist".

The figures of the two people, with the voice of Li Zaitian Spirit, gradually disappeared into this space.

The picture returns to Yang Xiong, as the calculation progresses, it may be that Yang Xiong's deduction has been greatly resisted, Yang Xiong is trying his best to break through, and the phantom of Zhong Kui behind him appears uncontrollably, and Li Zaitian can only wait here silently after reciting the spell.

At this moment, Yang Xiong's mind is a piece of blood red, Yang Xiong is trying to find a way out in this blood red, because he finds that the vitality here is gradually fading, and even the vitality in his body is constantly lost, if he does not find the exit in time, Yang Xiong will be trapped in this blood-red realm forever.

Is it a passing Gangfeng, Yang Xiong is powerless to resist, he can only rely on the instinct of survival, and keep moving forward, just as Yang Xiong's willpower fades, a white light explodes from Yang Xiong's eyes.

The dazzling light made Yang Xiong can't help but cover his eyes, and in the vague slit, Yang Xiong vaguely saw a god general wearing golden armor, who was chanting a spell at a blood-red giant egg that emitted a terrifying aura.

The red blood overflowed from the corners of the Divine General's mouth, and it seemed that he had experienced a bitter battle. I saw that after he finished reciting the incantation, he inserted his sword with golden light straight into the giant egg that emitted a terrifying aura, and in an instant, the blood-red giant egg turned into 72 golden lights and scattered in all directions, and the tip of the sword shining with golden light did go towards Yang Xiong's eyebrows.

The difference in strength, Yang Xiong couldn't guard against it at all, at the moment of piercing into the center of his eyebrows, Yang Xiong felt that everything in himself was torn apart, and the intense pain made his deity ooze fine sweat, which really made Li Zaitian, who was the protector of the Dharma next to him, pinch a cold sweat.

Suddenly, I saw that the sound barrier he created was torn apart by a powerful external force, and the next moment, Yang Xiong vomited a mouthful of blood and slowly opened his eyes, which made Li Zaitian breathe a sigh of relief. Still, I was amazed by the power of the Tribulation.

Yang Xiong raised his head, said thank you to Li Zaitian with difficulty, and then fell to the ground. Li Zaitian shook his head helplessly, thinking, even if he saves someone's life, the merit is infinite, not to mention that this person also saved his own life.

Resigned to his fate, he helped Yang Xiong up, threw out two paper talismans that began with the words, and after reciting the spell, he disappeared into the wind like a fly.

When Yang Xiong opened his eyes, it was already noon on some day, and the strong pain in his mind gradually dissipated, and he said bitterly, it seems that this heavenly opportunity is unpredictable, he dared to peep into the heavenly machine, although he knew some head corners, but he was still discovered by the heavenly machine.

Fortunately, thanks to the resistance of Li Zaitian's Divine Rune, the punishment power of the Heavenly Tribulation was minimized, but even so, the power of the Heavenly Tribulation was still so huge, and in the snooping of the Heavenly Machine, Yang Xiong found that the god holding the golden giant sword was so familiar.

And the giant egg that exudes a terrifying aura opposite the god general is also so unfamiliar. As if he had experienced it himself, Yang Xiong felt such a terrifying aura for the first time, and the sense of powerlessness that arose spontaneously from his heart made Yang Xiong unforgettable.

Could it be that what he is looking for is an existence as terrifying as the blood-red dome? And who is that familiar god? Why is he so familiar, Yang Xiong is sacrificing his life to spy on the heavens at this moment.

Not only did he not find the truth, but it made the mystery haunting his heart even more, thinking of this, Yang Xiong couldn't help frowning, and at this moment, Yang Zaitian, who was dressed in black leather clothes, walked in from outside.