"Hold the mountains and rivers!"

It's only been a long time, and the two girls can't bear it, Wu Xin was shocked, and slapped his palm in front of the stage, and the mountains and rivers rose and fell like a barrier. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Boom ......"

The most famous and well-known god refining power from Emperor Wuxin was instantly exploded and turned into a violent wind that swept around.

Even Wu Xin was also forcefully knocked away, and his body was shot more than a dozen times in a row, and he was injured instantly.

No wonder the two girls couldn't stop it......

The specific Wu Xin was not clear, but he sensed the dozen shots that hit him, which was basically not weaker than the attack of the Jindan Realm.

Perverted!

With so many and powerful metal golems, who can accept the inheritance under the onslaught of countless metal golems?!

Fortunately, I ran into the other side of the flower, otherwise I would have been crushed into slag by those countless metal puppets before the ban was even broken!

"Buzz, buzz, buzz......"

A misty mist of golden blood spilled down, most of which fell on the massive throne, causing the throne to tremble a few times, and a spiderweb-like crisscrossing of light emerged.

On the whole, it is really similar to the teleportation array of the "Teleportation Hall", but it is countless times smaller.

"Move mountains and mountains!"

"Heavenly Turtle Dafa!"

Wu Xin endured the boiling of strength, and shot with all his strength, a lifelike turtle shell, a heavy mountain, quickly appeared in front of Wu Xin, blocking the many metal puppets that rushed violently!

Dugu Jialuo and the other side flower quickly rushed to the huge throne and fell into a miniature version of the "teleportation array......

Criss-crossed, dazzling countless rays of light, flickered a few times, but it was impossible to connect, and the follow-up was obviously weak!

"Poof......

Wu Xin decisively bit the tip of his tongue, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out, covering most of the throne......

"Buzz, buzz, buzz......"

There was a subtle humming sound, and many complex lights flickered a few times, but they still couldn't be connected.

"Boom ......"

The mountain that squeezed through the many metal puppets collapsed and exploded in an instant......

Wu Xin's heart sank, and the Langya Divine Sword was raised, and in a hurry, he was about to cut off his own arm in exchange for enough blood......

"No ......"

Dugu Jialuo exclaimed in dismay, and quickly continued: "It's not a matter of the amount of blood, it's the inheritance ......."

With Dugu Jialuo's omniscience, he knows that Wuxin has fused the "Eternal Heart" that is suspected to be the heart of the Golden Ancient God, and he should be the best inheritor. However, Lihuang Wuxin did not accept the inheritance after all, the quality is not enough, and the quantity alone cannot make up for it, and it is very likely that all the blood of Wuxin will not be activated!

It's a matter of quality, and it has little to do with quantity.

After all, since the Golden Throne left a miniature teleportation array, nine times out of ten, it was expected to be in front of him, and if it could be done by relying on the amount of blood. It is estimated that the ancient barbarian emperor clan, who is a descendant of the golden ancient god, did it back then, and it is not Wuxin's turn!

"Inheritance ......"

Wu Xin sighed and sank to the bottom of the sea in an instant.

Wu Xin also wants to accept the inheritance immediately, but time does not allow it.

Those countless metal puppets, not only in quantity, but also in quality, are beyond the reach of the three of them!

"Poof......

Wu Xin gritted his teeth, and reluctantly looked deeply at Dugu Jialuo and the other side flower, and the Langya Divine Sword in his hand stabbed into his chest suddenly, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out again, spilling onto the throne......

"My Emperor's ......"

Dugu Jialuo and the other side of the flower shouted in surprise.

"Humph......"

Wu Xin snorted, turned his hand and put away the Langya Divine Sword, grabbed his right palm into his chest with a claw, and grabbed his heart out......

The blood is golden, and the heart that still beats is like a war drum......

The red blood......

The hollow hole......

The golden light......

It looks particularly dazzling and dazzling......

"Even......

The blood in Wu Xin's mouth gurgled out, and he couldn't help but shout wildly with his eyes wide open, and the "Eternal Heart" in his hand slapped the throne fiercely......

Wu Xin, who has not yet accepted the inheritance of the "Eternal Overlord", is indeed not the inheritor of the Golden Ancient God, and the blood breath is not enough to activate the throne teleportation array. However, it is suspected that the "Eternal Heart", that is, the Heart of the Golden Ancient God, is enough?!

What blood could be purer than the essence of the heart's blood?!

"Smack......

Wu Xin, who was originally unable to break the ban, held the "Eternal Heart" in his hand and slapped it on the "Transparent Light Mask", shattering and sprinkling it, and countless dazzling golden blood penetrated the "Transparent Light Mask" and sprinkled all over the throne......

"Buzz, buzz, buzz......"

The hum of the throne teleportation array was loud, and the criss-crossing light was even more dazzling......

It's a pity that after all, it's still a little bit worse than it can be fully activated!

Obviously, this is because the activation conditions are still insufficient, maybe not enough energy, maybe not enough mass!

Looking at the throne, there is no place to put spirit stones at all!

"Bang la ......"

With a flick of the "Whip of Judgment" in the other side of the flower, it was like a spirit snake dancing in front of the throne, blocking the countless metal puppets that blasted through the "turtle shell" and killed, and at the same time the faint flames burned all over his body......

"Led by fate, the bridge on the other side!"

The flames of flesh, life, soul, and so on, poured into the throne in a torrent......

"Buzz ......"

There was a loud buzzing sound, and all the criss-crossing rays of light were connected, and a pillar of light rose into the sky, but it was a dazzling red, like a pillar and a bridge......

"......"

Dugu Jialuo was stunned and shocked, and Wu Xin, who was confused and pale, shouted with a glaring eye......

"The flowers on the other side, Huangquan Road, the flowers bloom and the leaves fall differently;

Sorrow is fire, love is like dew, life is like summer flowers that can't be kept.

The wind and smoke have passed, the smoke of gunpowder, and the Manzhu Shahua is full of the city valley;

Participating in business, life and death, why don't you drink and dance with drunken immortals?"

Like a dream, like a dream, like a murmuring sound, it sounded in the red flames, the sound was not loud, but it was haunting the boundless hall, echoing endlessly......

This is a poem that Wu Xin gave to the other side of the flower when he couldn't refuse (see chapter 82 for details)!

Seriously speaking, the other side flower and Wu Xin were the first women to fall in love......

It's a pity that fate plays tricks, the falling flowers are intentional, and the flowing water is ruthless!

Since the other side of the flower came out of the mountain, Wu Xin has thought that as long as the other side flower or Xiao Yingdie proposed, he will accept the other side flower as a concubine, for the sake of feelings, not love.

It's a pity that the flowers on the other side are not rare, she is a very individual and stubborn woman, she has been silent, not even close or close, just silently watching and watching in the corner......

The crimson pillars, or bridges, are infinitely elongated and twisted......

Wu Xin's mind is like falling into boundless purgatory, constantly sinking and sinking, and there is only the scene in his heart when he first saw the flower on the other side and the flower on the other side to fight the enemy......

"Eagle Claw!"

Like a moment, like eternity!

Wu Xin only had time to exert his last strength, his arm trembled and raised, and as soon as he grabbed it, he fell into the abyss of eternal darkness!

Sink......

Sink......

People are not plants and trees, who can be ruthless!

No one is a saint, neither good nor wicked!

At the last moment of life, he will only honor the last thought in his heart or fate, and make the last move......

The space is boundless, time is impermanent, and the years are long, how many people sigh in the wind......