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The presence of two fighting master, a teenager, a monk, two men, between flesh flyby, Quanfeng shock, large stones have burst from the ground, alternately violent fist palm, sun surrounded by staunch fresh burst shooting, spirits We can not invade, demons and hope to escape.
"This is the fight between God of it?"
Hung Yi at this time quietly escape out from among the blanket of darkness, looking at the boy, a monk of the fight, and then "look" of their red and day-on, such as growing and becoming general essence, hearts secretly shocked, the real God of it is powerful.
Wu Sheng is not without spirit, contrary to their spirit is very strong, will be even tougher than Gui Xian. Just in the process of gradually perverted martial arts, all the blood and body soul fusion of yin to yang.
It's like practicing on fetal Hung Yi Jing Yuan, it is converted into pure flesh and blood of a female spirit in general.
While practicing martial arts, it is the female pure spirit, complete conversion of the Blood.
This practice, at the expense of Taoism is superb, the ability autopsy reincarnation, replaced the tyranny of the flesh and momentum.
If we think of Hung Yi spirit among all integrated into the body, so that the negative power of spirit, soul into force of blood, that's how strong the flesh there!
Hung Yi is now big into cultivation, already worthy of breaking something, he knew that in fact practicing martial arts truly open various orifices, after entering the Wonderland world of people, and finally crushing vacuum, it is almost equivalent to the human virtue of their own to flesh achievements of the sun god.
While crushing vacuum of the realm, and the realm of the sun god there are differences, but essentially, both Chun-yang of the body. As combat power, Hung Yi did not practice to that point, have not seen crushing vacuum of martial arts master and master duel sun god, but do not know in the end is the stronger.
But it is now fighting two major Wu Sheng momentum point of view, it is really humbling.
Wu Sheng ordinary view and nothing is to foot to boxing, violent winds, masculine suffocation.
The fall Gui Xian master, master of the priests inside the eye, it will feel truly Wu Sheng horrible.
Hung Yi is now at such a strong spirit, but also that the two center Wu Sheng fighting position, strong masculine blood, no better than the Thunder in Xiandu Yu Huang much to be inferior.
You have to close is not impossible, but it must be very difficult.
"This boy, be sure it is the champion Hou."
Hung Yi body does not move, it had already received a great day flame, the spirit condensed into a ball, try not to make the chilly wind exposed, observing field fighting.
The boy was wearing a purple Eau debris costumes, and with a head like purple crown Hong mystery, surrounded by a bright yellow waist belt, the royal thing, apparently coming to a decision of the emperor, or even if is wearing princes also made illegal, subject to impeachment, the fruit of sin is irreverent.
His body is also very well-proportioned, Hung Yi than their own is slightly higher than that, but in general looks almost the same, looks clear, as meticulous Daoke his lips, nose slightly, like a forehead like a square circle, heaven full, there are two temples slightly pale gold color surround, obviously the whole body blood transported to the extreme refining, begins to boil, resulting in two temples really have a trace of the "sun" flavor!
The temple, the temple, the real martial saints,Detached one cent, practicing extreme when the temple it gives a real feeling Lieyang.
"Dude! Do not say martial arts, this champion Hou juvenile appearance alone, it has been a big blessing big expensive, blessing Lu life unimaginably rich characters. No wonder teenagers Monkey."
Look at that fight and champion Hou monk, but it is also not shave the hair, grow slightly above a layer of black hair scum, but vague scarring see clearly, the real thing is the price of real monk.
The monk face red, wasteful, burly, big ears, seemed older forty or fifty years old and a half away. Ugyen wearing a robe, between shots, flash flutter such as electricity, Quanfeng severe, such as methotrexate Long Tigers, one of the seemingly endless energy.
This fight between two masters, martial art Hung Yi look at the action, but simply can not see clearly that subtle changes, only to see the agility Chad Chad points together, fighting every muscle, as if struck by lightning in the sky, air It has been repeated violent shock, blast looking through the rolling.
"The two men martial art, than that Wu housekeeper, but also to higher than a chip ah!"
Hung Yi looked at, mind has become clear.
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"Fine tolerance monk, your men have all been disciples catch me, now fall into the good fortune put into the gourd, you are left with a recalcitrant people, what is the use? Witch ghosts now send off a foregone conclusion, why do you but also stubborn? hand over heaven and earth bag, with my back to the big, Wu Sheng by your body, I guarantee you and your disciples not all things, even the emperor issued an edict that I can request and give you a temple, as long as after you as one Buddha, not to attempt to recover a large temple, safely enough, you can also become a generation of monks to promote the essence of Buddhism, you go on like this recalcitrant, without any result. "
Just when the two fought inextricably linked, Hung Yi suddenly heard the sound of that champion Hou sound up.
This champion Hou voice sounded very clear, every word, such as beads, round jade in general, has made it easy to think of Hung Lang Lang's reading voice Imperial Academy.
But after listening, in this discourse, it also contains a command irresistible surge of people, it seems his words, is an order, that is, military orders, those who hear his words of people, must be complied with, the human subconscious the first reaction is to listen to the words.
Simple words, actually there is such magic.
Hung Yi know, this is a hide out as a mountain, no one has ever resist for a long time, naturally
Keep out of this kind of momentum.
"Ha, ha! Ha! I'm fine tolerance since the Great Temple shattered escape, hiding in the reckless waste twenty years, but still can not think you are caught up these lackeys, this life I'm immortal big, refusing to dry Hugh! you Qi Buwen better to die, not guns of the reason? today many people you potential heavy, so they took me to a good life!But kill me! You have to leave a few come to life! "
Among those fine tolerance monk laughed, the sound of desolation, grief, but soaring, seems to be a daring hero to a dead end in general, heard Hung Yi heart is a burst sigh.
"Fine tolerance, witch ghosts when you are kindly shelter you what? Witch ghosts are nothing more than borrow your heaven and earth bag, attempt great things, and you seek them in tiger skin, I feel worth, these witch ghosts, you saw it, killing creatures, Lian Ji evil ways, that is not human, but completely dehumanized demons, a large Buddhist temple is upright, you are a monk Dade, and the company of these demons, completely lost the compassion, there are concentric and face, into the martial arts pinnacle, one cent of the territory? "
Champion Hou general reading voice was heard sounds, always unhurried, but naturally there is a crumble fighting oppression force.
"Ha ha ha ha! No matter is full of blarney, how can shake my original mind? I was too big temple compassion, and only then when you come to kill the army, actually also refused to kill. You and I have been coming into Wu holy spirit unshakable tenacity, Could you just want to shake my mind with such language? thus beat me? young people, do not do war of words, stand up and use your weapons, your road to kill me! do not let I despise you! "
Fine tolerance monk again laughing, palm suddenly introduced, the giant covered with gas like a dragon.
"Long as the French and Indian!"
Hung Yi saw this fine tolerance is the dragon as the French and Indian monk cast, meaning convert between boxing, dragon giant elephant in the human sense of vivid, mighty.
Fine tolerance monk physical force explosion hit a record, Ugyen robe were covered drum up the whole person out of thin air to increase the half body, really it seems to be the Custodian of god in Buddhism.
"Fine tolerance monk, you do not pull out now, if they visit after boxing, how is my opponent?"
Between champion Hou faint speak, his hands free sway, like a downpour, streaming into the glorious land, immediately took over this fine tolerance monk ferocious violent blow, then he pops up on one leg, foot broke.
"I do not know this champion Hou martial arts is what is the origin?" Hung Yi looked at this young champion Hou hands, boxing mood including but not exposed, does not seem to use the best, but he did feel it, martial arts champion Hou, the mood is extremely far-reaching, covering history and a glorious run of good fortune, there is a moon and stars, all the world, all of them smug feeling.
"Could it be, that's good fortune Road boxing? But this champion Hou looks, really a little bit and Jade Prince outline vaguely similar, does the emperor really is the illegitimate son? Is a living folk prince?"
Although he speculated that such speculation, Hung Yi is certainly not good, especially the good fortune he has not seen the road of Taoism, martial arts have not seen good fortune Road, ignorant, naturally impossible to guess.
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"The two men,Half past one would obviously too close to what the outcome. "
Hung Yi looked fine tolerance monk and fight champion Hou, the two blood strong, attacking style to the foot, treetop flying between Blast air, have not seen the slightest agility have any slack, we know that the two breath long, he refused to fight with the best, to be a winner, definitely not a one-trick thing.
At this time, everywhere around Gui Xian, the outcome is not divided, the two God of life and death naturally refused to fight, but also to prevent the sudden attack.
Hung Yi has the idea of separation, he saw the sky above, the other a dark cloud and a group of naked battle.
Obviously, this is Guixian two masters.
In a dark cloud, it is showing a vaguely similar Heishou priests, painted over a prayer flag recorded character wanders around the priest.
This prayer flag pole only palm-sized, triangular shape, texture prayer flag do not know what it is, only between rock, exudes a few black chilly wind, the priests Heishou body wrapped up and fly through the air.
At the same time, this Heishou priests around, a full five golden wings, flying under long golden combs of dead emperor, mouth emitting a golden shine Dan Wan, a bit like a peacock among the five elements sword pill Jin Jing evil pills.
Among these dead emperor ascended, then spit While this golden Dan Wan, a spell hit the enemy, they immediately explode, and turned it into dozens of sharp golden Jianqi, four cut, after cutting, dead emperor a smoke, those golden Jianqi and gather into a ball of golden strength is drawn to his mouth a few times when interest rates again condensed into Danwan.
"That's the witch ghosts sovereign Yu Wu pupil? And his prayer flags million ghosts that magic wand? It really is a powerful magic wand, he was able to fly."
Hung Yi know this is Heishou priests witch ghosts sovereign Yu Wu pupil, while making him fly up that piece prayer flags, prayer flag is a million ghosts.
This magic wand but countless ghosts gather at the top excel, every seven days, we must use a lot of blood feeding. With the power of these ghosts, Yu Wu pupil will be able to do with the power of others soar up, walk glorious quadrupole.
And that five dead emperor, are endless tyrannical, fly or, also have their own practice inner alchemy of a tyrannical presence, but also to contest Road Grandmaster much terror.
Now that Yu Wu pupil and a person in a battle of wits.
And his battle of wits who was sitting in the ground, around the whole body also with a touch of green gas of body, spirit and soar into the sky, into a mass of fine and intense ball of light Yu Wu pupil fought exhilaration.
The man, wearing a cloak, cloak
Above, a lot of Toba, his face calm, but had an eagle hook nose. His hands were India, it is Buddhist meditation gesture.
Needless to say, this is one of the world eight cents demon, has always been a loner, living far beyond Condor desert king.
In fact, Hung Yi to now and Zen silver yarn, like figure out why the Condor king would take refuge under the command champion Hou, even as he manipulated the good fortune gourd, which is tantamount to the coachman and horses of a property.
Let a demon cents carriage driver to do, Hung Yi can not imagine how the world is there such a powerful man. Except those ancient Sheng Huang.
But the king of the Condor observation, Hung Yi has only stopped for a moment.
Him more attention,Placed on top of an item.
That's witch ghosts sovereign, Yu Wu pupil's back, seems to back up a big sack.
This non-wire non-pocket linen, the color is very strange, like leather, and yet not any kind of animal skin, Hung Yi see of, the more feel that the material of the bag, as if human skin!
The big bag was tightly tied at a rope, this rope like a muscle, tendon does not seem to be an animal, but the person's tendons.
A trace of the huge force Chun-yang, among the faint Yi out of his pocket.
"This is heaven and earth bag? Certainly is a heaven and earth bag! But that was not what the bag, clearly human skin! This human skin, even skin Wu Sheng, there is no such appearance, does? Could that person cents skin? "
Hung Yi after startled mind, Kuangzhen again.
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