Chapter 672: Angel's Heart

"Angel Heart?"

is putting a soul dust twice as big as a sesame seed, and carefully putting the old money in his storage ring, and his heart is shocked!

In these rì of wandering around Qingniu Mountain, I also have a general understanding of angels and angels being reincarnated in the reincarnation pool.

Angels, a long time ago, were combat weapons, and there was no xìng otherwise.

However, all such combat weapons must be made by the Lord God.

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Maybe the main god created irritability, maybe the main god's jishu improved.

Angels gradually have xìng differences, and can produce offspring with various intelligent creatures, and inherit the bloodline of angels.

So much so that at the right time, the angelic bloodline awakening ritual can be performed.

But. Either the Angels of the Completely Born Earth. Or awaken the angelic bloodline in the body. It all depends on one of the most important things--- the Angel Heart!

Plainly. If an angel is an elder with a different number of wings, the ground airplane. Angel Heart. It's the engine of the plane.

But. Every angel. After molding. Angel Heart. It has a mysterious binding to the angelic land itself.

You can smash the whole angel to pieces. A little higher earth angel heart. At the time of the formation. Blessed with a natural "resurrection" spell.

Even if it becomes a lump of pieces. It can still be resurrected.

Even if you're really awesome. Reduced the angel to a cloud of ashes.

It will never be resurrected.

Or, use a powerful spell to imprison the angel in a powerful place and refine the angel into a mass of energy tonic, but once the angel dies, it will also die.

Outsiders, after all, have nothing.

However, there is a situation where the angelic heart is not bound.

It is that an angelic heart has been formed, but there is no matching angelic body.

The body is a house, the heart of an angel, and is a permanent guest who lives in this house.

There is no house, only guests, then, this guest, is a wandering guest.

Wandering guest, O prodigal son.

Very powerful prodigal son.

Whoever invites this prodigal son into his own house, the house may not be reborn, but it must have a "flourishing".

However, in the manufacturing system of the Lord God of Light, there is no one in ten thousand situations where there are tenants but no houses—one in ten thousand is no longer enough to describe it, and one in a million, one in ten million, can describe the probability of such a rare situation.

When Lao Qian saw this ball of unusually strange Jin Sè blood just now, there was a sentence - when Grandma Liu entered the Grand View Garden, she didn't recognize it at all, this ball of Jin Sè liquid condensed into a fist size is the heart of an angel.

At this moment, listening to the shouting of the big head, I realized that I was putting the treasure in my face and did not recognize it in person.

Lao Qian hesitated slightly, and planned to give up the search and picking of soul dust on the remaining crystal pillars, soul dust, as long as there is an angel reincarnation pool, there will be it.

This unbound heart of the angel is called a treasure that can not be found.

Old money body together!

I saw a mirror of the earth, and there was a thin crack on the mirror, which rushed from the golden light net, and rushed over.

Holding this mirror is a tall monk with a yellow face and thin muscles, a green mustache on his mouth.

The two blackened holes on his body emitted Xiao Xiaoqing's smoke.

His eyes were staring at the crystal pillar of the heart of the angel inside, and the ** possession had already burned his brown eyes as red as fire!

He was rushing to the end of the golden light curtain when he heard the big head exclaim.

Even zuihou couldn't protect it, so he just let the golden light on himself, shè two holes, and rushed in.

Seeing that this stupid guy exclaimed, it was not pretending, it was actually the heart of a real angel.

A cruel smile came out of his mouth: "Stupid plus third-level kid! If you are interested, get out of the way of grandpa!"

also talk a lot, the big green sè mirror in his hand, it's just like this!

On the mirror, two blue lights were released, several meters thick, condensed like blue water, like jasper, with the sound of roaring through the sky.

It looks like light, but in fact it has a thousand jun and ten thousand powers.

A blue light, straight to the big head!

The big head is helpless, and the green sè sword light is like a green dragon going out to sea, and he is brave enough to block it!

"Boom!"

Datouzhi felt as if he was hitting himself like a cliff.

In the thousands of swirls in an instant, the green sword light unloaded a lot of impact power, and around it, it rolled seven or eight times in a row wrapped around the big head.

I just felt that my heart was sweet, and a mouthful of blood was about to gush out.

The big head was spinning in a whirlwind, sighing how could he be so unstable, simply

Another blue light hit directly on the crystal pillar that contained the heart of the angel.

"Boom!"

This blue light suddenly shattered into tens of millions of pieces, like a piece of jade that had been shattered, splashing all over the sky with crystal clear fragments the size of a fist.

After the fragments flew away, several people hugged the thick crystal pillar, but there was only a depression the size of a fist.

What a hard crystal pillar!

The figure of the old money who had just pounced on him suddenly came to a standstill!

Such a hard crystal pillar, even if it is itself

, for a while, I can't split the crystal pillar, and look at what this greenbeard does, break this crystal pillar, and rush over again, it's not too late to pick up this cheap.

The old money's calculations have just been decided.

Then I heard "Boom!"

With a bang, a passage at the bottom of the black altar cracked, and a group of monks embroidered with green oxen on their chests jumped out, lined up in front of the passage, and saw the figure of Lao Qian at a glance, and the leading monk shouted, with a finger in his hand!

The two teams of monks split into two and copied the old purse from both sides!

"Well, why bother to die?"

Lao Qian's head shook continuously, you low-level monks, why are you so enthusiastic when you are cannon fodder?

A scorching red sun appeared in Lao Qian's hands, rushing towards a group of golden-clothed monks, just for a moment!

The monk who was moving forward in a roundabout way in the crystal pillar felt a burst of red in front of him!

It was as if there were countless crimson sword lights, filling the heavens and the earth, scorching, crimson!

It's as if you're going to burn all the evil on shijie.。

A wave of extreme fear instantly filled the hearts of this group of monks.

More than a dozen crimson sword lights, like a red rì descending into the world, destroyed and burned all evil forces, and slashed at the dozen or so monks who were outflanking to the left.

"Ahh---h

These and more than a dozen monks were shaken, and under great fear in their hearts, some of them could not control the sword light, and some of the sword light was scattered.

I watched more than a dozen rays of crimson sunlight bombard my head like this.

"It's over, it's all over. ”

Everyone's hearts were blank for a moment, and then, the past of their lives flashed in their hearts like lightning.

Is it really going to die?

However, after a hot, hot sensation on the door of the head.

The sky is full of crimson rì light!

Another crystal pillar, pointing straight to the sky.

"Still alive?"

Everyone looked at each other, but they saw each other, the top of each other's heads, on one side, there was not a single hair, and although the hair was complete, it was scorched and withered.

Speechless, glad, frightened.

This group of monks trembled involuntarily, and their feet seemed to have roots, and no one dared to take a single step.

This monk's red sword trick is mixed with this soul attack, and it is to spare everyone, no matter how good or bad, he does not dare to step forward to die, standing in place, escaping from death, everyone even has a sense of gratitude in their hearts.

The red rì nirvana sword technique is mixed with the power of the light system to "show off" the mysteries.

It can produce such a big effect.

It's just a surprise to the old money.

"Go back, go back. ”

Old Qian waved at these monks with a compassionate face.

These low-level monks who flocked here reminded Lao Qian of his past self again, aren't they also a member of these low-level cannon fodder?

These low-level monks, as long as they are not too ignorant.

Old money is too lazy to do it.

The monk who is too much worse than himself does it, and Lao Qian only thinks it is not interesting at all.

"Be merciful to the master's subordinates, let's not go over!"

The two teams outflanked the old Qian Di monks and passed on the news privately.

As soon as the crimson light was retracted, the monk who was outflanking the old money in another way, turned his feet automatically, and attacked the yellow-skinned, thin-skinned, green-bearded, and stunned head that had just risen from the ground.

"Kalala!"

A cornerstone of the altar with a black sè glory is finally shattered by the colorful five sè light!

Once a gap is opened in the protection, it is much easier to break through to the inside.

Butterflies don't stop.

Five sè rays of light are born and died dozens of times in an instant!

In the blink of an eye, two more black sè cornerstones engraved with runes were completely shattered.

After the three layers of foundation stones are pierced, the inner layer is a layer of stone walls like gold.

This is a protective wall that casts a high-level spell that "turns earth into gold", as if it were cast from gold and iron.

The butterfly was already sweating profusely, and turned back to Gui Fang and smiled: "It's your turn!"

Gui Fang nodded, and the white sword cloud, as if rising from a deep valley, rolled towards this golden stone wall, and in an instant, there seemed to be countless sword lights, slashing at this golden stone wall!

"Boom, boom, boom!"

Where countless muffled thunderous voices sounded, the golden stone wall finally cracked open a two-meter-long gap.

The butterfly took out a one-foot-long black sè shuttle from the ring, and on the shuttle, there were countless stars shining.

As soon as this black sè shuttle came out, even Gui Fang, who had no waves in Gujing, showed a hint of caution on his face.

The butterfly emitted a cloud of five-sè light, and carefully sent it towards the crack, as if it was holding some extremely fragile treasure.

"Stop, you two dogs and men!"

The altar was destroyed, and the monks on the side could not stand by, and the nine monks, forming a goose-winged formation, rushed towards the two of them frantically.

The clouds are back!

The sea of clouds is back!

It's like a dream.

The five monks who rushed in front had already split in half, and only the four monks who landed on the two wings were able to escape, and they rushed to both sides without heading.

No matter how the high-ranking monk in the distance scolded, he didn't dare to take a step forward to this stone-like man.