Walking around the magnificent Eight Horses of the Divine Horse a few times, Don't help but admire again and again. The eight heavenly horses, which seem to be living creatures and like spiritual treasures, are really mysterious. The chariot is even more of a treasure, just the defensive prohibition that you can see, it is so strong that people are speechless.

The swaying merit and yellow qi around the body made people not salivate, and they couldn't wait to swallow these eight horses in one gulp. If the grand and heavy aura of merit on this chariot can be concentrated in Beqi's body, he can be born into a human emperor's merit holy body, and at that time, except for a few great divine body methods, all other spells will have no effect on Beqi.

It's a pity that although the stealing scripture is known as nothing that cannot be stolen in the world, this human emperor's merit is not so easy to steal. If you want to steal the merit qi on the Eight Horses for your own use, you must first steal a person's imperial kingdom and let Beg become the lord of a country. It's too difficult, it's too cumbersome to do, don't have the interest to do such a complicated thing.

"Good baby, good baby!" looked at the eight horses, and couldn't help but look up to the sky and laugh.

Different from Zhou Tian Water Spirit Dayu Shending, Dayu Shending is a town weapon and a meritorious instrument to suppress the world's water tribes. Therefore, although it is also the treasure of the emperor of merit, Dayu is driven, and winning politics is also driven. However, these eight horses are a treasure that they carry with them, and they are the personal belongings of King Zhou Mu, the son of Mu Tianzi, and have nothing to do with the general trend of the world.

Therefore, winning the government can drive Dayu's Shending, but there is no way to take this Eight Horses, which has been thoroughly infiltrated by King Zhou Mu's personal breath.

Unless Ying Zheng wasted hard work and used his own human emperor qi to forcibly expel the aura condensed in the Eight Horses, Win Zheng, or Yan Dan, or the king of any country, would not be able to drive the Eight Horses. But spending such a big price for a treasure to escape and protect one's life, a hero like Ying Zheng disdains it.

Therefore, the Eight Horses are chicken ribs for winning politics.

"But in my hands, I can't help you! Eight horses, eight horses, forget your old master, and obediently be my begging treasure." With you, the chances of escaping in the future are a hundred times greater. Don't beg and admire: "It's a pity that you are too eye-catching, and I really don't dare to take you out and use it until the moment of survival." ”

Cautiously took a step closer to the Eight Horses, Beqi had just taken a step forward, and an auspicious light rippled up, firmly blocking Bebeg's footsteps. The boundless majesty of the emperor rushed to his face, as if hundreds of millions of people were roaring in Beqi's ear, asking him to kneel down and bow to the Eight Horses. Beqi hurriedly took a few steps back, and shook his head at the Eight Horses in dissatisfaction. If Mu Tianzi is current, don't beg to bow down to this ancient emperor, that is what it should mean. But this dead thing, dare to force him not to beg?

With a sneer, a colorful strange light came out of the heart of the eyebrows, and the seven holy gods and demons of the little heavens rushed out of the strange light with their heads turned over. The seven-headed demon condensed by the power of the soul jumped on the ground for a while, and it grew to a foot high in the wind. They were surrounded by different lights, and various mood fluctuations were constantly spreading out of their bodies. If ordinary monks were here, as soon as they were infected by these mood fluctuations, all kinds of thoughts would be mixed, causing the seven emotions and six yù to attack together, and the yīn fire would burn from under their feet, burning up their jīng blood and bone marrow.

Beg sat in front of the Eight Horses, his eyes were looking at the Eight Horses, his hands formed a handprint, and he controlled the Seven Holy Gods and Demons to squirm and approach the Eight Horses. The Seven Holy Gods and Demons had been nourished by the innate jīng soul five percent of the soul origin in the qi just now, and now their bodies were condensed like flesh bodies, and the coercion released by the Eight Horses had no effect on them, and the surging auspicious light and golden glow only splashed the slightest ripples on them.

Suddenly, the light flashed around the demon's body, and they merged into a figure that was seven feet tall, no different from Beggar, but the expressions on his face changed rapidly, and his facial muscles squirmed like cramps. The man kept chuckling, and his hands slowly formed handprints, echoing Beggar's handprints, and gradually swaying a large eerie halo.

The seven sets of handprints related to the Seven Holy Gods and Demons of the Little Heavens were stolen again and again, and half of the jīng blood around Beqi's body was injected into the figure in the air. The figure's body gradually plumped up, and gradually gave birth to flesh-and-blood things.

The endless human emperor aura in the Eight Horses spread out, but it was inhaled into the body by the figure along with Beggar's jīng blood breath. The strange demon head formed by the fusion of the Seven Holy Gods and Demons was like a large blender, slowly swallowing the incense to mix Beggar's jīng blood breath with Mu Tianzi's human emperor breath, slowly breaking them up into the tiniest energy particles, and gradually transforming them into a wonderful transformation.

When water and cement are mixed together, they can be turned into concrete. The breath of the jīng blood of Begging is water, and the breath of the human emperor in the Eight Horses is cement. Under the wonderful catalysis of the figure, the two quickly merged into one. Gradually, on the eight horses, there was a breath of Beggar, and there was a faint grandeur on Beggar's body.

A trace of Yuan Shen condensed by the power of heavenly thunder carefully left the body, and with a trace of wonderful connection, it melted into the body of the figure. In the empty body of the figure, Beggar's trace of Yuan Shen was soaked in the boundless breath of Mu Yaozi, gradually absorbing the golden auspicious light and ruiqi, and gradually transforming his image.

Gradually, infinite visions emerged before Beggar's eyes. He saw the real Mu Yaozi!

From the eight horses were made, from the eight heavenly horses were put on the eight horses, Mu Tianzi Zhou Mu Wang walked on the earth with an endless army, conquering all directions, from east to west, from south to north, where he passed, all countries bowed down. As the territory of the Great Zhou became more and more extensive, the aura of merit condensed in King Mu of Zhou's body became more and more powerful, and the gods in his body were also stimulated, becoming more and more grandiose and incomparable.

In the end, King Mu of Zhou had become a god among mortals, and eventually, like the legendary human emperor Xuanyuan, he rode a dragon and soared. The Eight Horses, the divine object that accompanied him to conquer the world, remained in the world, passing through one new master after another.

However, the gods had an order, and the Eight Horses only recognized the powerful Mu Tianzi Zhou Mu King as their only master, and its new masters could not drive them at all. The Eight Horses never paid attention to who their new masters were, they just silently missed their masters, missed their masters. So they don't even pay attention to who their new owners really are, and they don't remember them at all.

Absorbing the breath of the Eight Horses, the trace of the Yuan Shen released by Beg gradually changed, and gradually became the appearance of King Mu of Zhou Mu, the son of Mu in the memory of the Eight Horses. Dressed in nine dragon gold robes, holding a long sword, sitting on the chariot of eight horses, emitting immeasurable light and flames around his body, he led countless male soldiers to conquer the Quartet.

Don't beg to give up all the thoughts in your heart, just keep recalling the image of King Zhou Mu in the memory of Ba Junyan.

He absorbed the aura emitted by the Eight Horses, integrated it into his body, and then continuously mixed his jīng blood breath. He was hypnotizing himself, telling himself that he was King Zhou Mu, King Zhou Mu, and the master of the Eight Horses. He repeated this sentence again and again, and gradually, his soul fluctuations began to approach the soul fluctuations of King Zhou Mu in the memory of the Eight Horses, and finally reached a level that was no different from the soul fluctuations of King Zhou Mu.

The Eight Horses suddenly cheered and jumped up, releasing countless auspicious lights that enveloped Beggar. In the perception of the Eight Horses, their master returned, and their master, King Zhou Mu, returned. They happily opened all the prohibitions of the Eight Horses, opened the passage to the core of the Eight Horses, and welcomed the return of their masters. Beg was held up by a magical force and sat safely in the Eight Horses.

The trace of the primordial spirit that was divided by Beg quietly integrated into the forbidden core of the Eight Horses. Then the anemone suddenly rose from Beggar's primordial spirit, and the forbidden law divine flame burned all directions, completely turning a wisp of self-divine thought generated by the Eight Horses into nothing. Beg begged to put a trace of the primordial spirit imprinted on the forbidden core, and firmly held the Eight Horses in his hands.

The Seven Holy Gods and Demons of the Little Heavens suddenly separated, and the light around them dimly drilled back into Beqi's body to cultivate.

Don't beg to retract the Yuan Shen Soul he had released, and a large amount of sweat suddenly erupted from his body. The jīng power in his body was almost consumed.

Stealing the secret method in the scriptures successfully allowed him to subdue the Eight Horses, but the loss was too great, and he was still able to sit peacefully on the Eight Horses, which was already the reason why the Eight Horses were infinitely wonderful, and automatically absorbed the surrounding heaven and earth to nourish his body.

With a long sigh, Bei Qi patted the eight horses and drank softly.

The eight horses swelled suddenly, and the eight heavenly horses changed and threatened the body length of about eighteen zhang, although it was a horse-shaped, but faintly a divine beast like a dragon. The body of the chariot also became dozens of zhang in circumference, turning into a mass of flowing qualities that did not see the body, but only saw the golden sè auspicious clouds.

Don't beg for a thought, /\ Jun Yuan turned into a streamer and drilled out of his secret mansion. The dozens of prohibitions he had worked so hard to arrange didn't have time to play any role, and the Eight Horses went straight through these prohibitions. It was through it, not forcibly destroyed, but as if it had entered a no-man's land, passing through the prohibition of the formation arranged by Beggar.

The frightened Beqi hurriedly stopped the Eight Horses, and looked back in amazement, the mountain where he had set up the secret mansion had been left behind him for 100,000 miles.

As soon as his mind moved, he was a hundred thousand miles of void moving by, and this speed was almost comparable to the speed of the teleportation magic power exerted by the Yuan Shen Mahayana. Bei Qi didn't go all out to urge the Eight Horses, and he didn't have enough strength to urge the full speed of the Eight Horses now, he just injected a little bit of True Yuan, and he made the Eight Horses explode into a terrifying high speed that almost didn't scare him to death.

"If you inject all the current true elements into it, you can escape a million miles in about an instant. Even if he is a master of the Yuan Infant Transformation God with teleportation supernatural powers, he will definitely not be able to catch up with him!" Don Beg secretly calculated the speed that the Eight Horses possessed, and suddenly laughed extremely proudly.

After laughing for a full quarter of an hour, Beg put away the eight horses. The huge Eight Horses turned into a ray of auspicious light and merged into Beqi's right hand, condensing into a piece of golden auspicious light the size of a child's palm on his arm. In the auspicious light, eight looming Pegasi were holding their heads high, as if they were neighing at the sky. With Beggar's mind, this auspicious light can loom at will, which is extremely magical.

Laughing wildly three times again, don't beg to pinch your fingers and count the time, hurriedly retreat back to the secret mansion, and return to the thistle capital with the help of the small transfer array.

It's time to condense the golden pill for Lu Chengfeng.

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