Chronicles of Heaven

The taste is wrong.

The taste is wrong.

The taste is wrong.

Seeing that the tall and thin, up to three hundred and sixty feet, the man who made the emperor's costume, Wu Ting's heart bells screamed, his pores blasted, his eyes polished, and he stared at each other.

It’s like a tiger wandering in the mountains, and it’s fiercely hitting another beast that is quite equal and even more powerful. Even a little extra thought was not there, and Wu Tie’s physical instinct made the most direct response.

Men from a hundred miles away are very strong and extraordinary.

Moreover, his taste is wrong. Compared with the innate objects that Hu Lao led the way before, the breath of this man is more ancient than those of those innate.

By the way, the smell of this man is somewhat similar to the drought and flood in Kowloon.

Extremely ancient, extremely vicissitudes, extremely sacred, with a trace of inexplicable sternness and majesty. High and high on the top, such as the ancient gods sitting on the clouds, no thoughts, no confession, with the constant vicissitudes of life, overlooking the sentient beings.

On the marmot, this ancient atmosphere is slightly lighter. In this man, this ancient charm has almost become a substance.

The droughts and floods are based on the death of the gods, the body of the deity is discarded, and the new body is born. Like a clam shell, her breath is old, but more of it is the rich, vigorous, fresh life.

And this man, a man sitting in a huge sly expression, has not undergone any transformation. He is directly from the deities of the ancient mythology... Like Osiris, which Wu Tie met in the underground world, old and Strong, the smell of the body is like the archaic fossils, the taste that has been soaked and baptized by time is extremely clear.

Nine-Dragonfly or jellyfish bottle, although they are congenital things, their roots and feet are the heaven and earth spirits, the heavens and the earth, the law of heaven and earth is too rich, and the heaven and earth creations born after countless years of pregnancy.

Although they are also innate genus, but they are more ancient than the yin and yang two cylinders, the true innate treasure, they are still a layer.

The true innate treasure is the treasure that was born when this heaven and earth was opened up.

In this sense, the few pieces of the baby, the jellyfish and the jellyfish, are powerful. They are just the younger generations in the innate spirit.

The man sitting in the middle of the squat has a breath of openness. He is an old antique left over from the age of the ancient mythology. He exists in this time between the heavens and the earth, and is much longer than the congenital spirits such as the Kowloon Dragonfly.

Wu Tie has been in close contact with the yin and yang two cylinders and other real innate treasures, so he can barely distinguish the strangeness of this silky atmosphere, roughly guessing the origin of this man.

Linghu Qingqing, as well as the four elders of Linghu, they are certainly more powerful than Wutie, and they are much older than Wutie. They are well-informed and have seen countless treasures. They have not been exposed to real, long-lasting innate spirits.

They only felt that the man was very strong, but they did not feel how terrible this man was.

Wu Tie exhaled, and he looked at the metal soldiers.

The total number of these metal soldiers is more than 100,000. The whole body is forged with multicolored alloys. Each one has a height of three feet and six feet. The surface of the body is naturally covered with avenues of essays. The quality of each soldier is far superior to that of Jiu Lian. Fairy soldiers.

Even the gods and gods that are common in the Dajin Kingdom, the old antiques of the great tyrants, have worked hard and endless energy and financial resources, and the heavenly soldiers who forged their own children and grandchildren are not as good as these soldiers.

Wu Tie's heart beat vigorously, and a stock of blood rushed to the head, making him a little dizzy, and his face was a little red.

The number of these soldiers is huge, and each of them has a faint pattern. Each of the soldiers has hidden at least one and at most twelve complete avenues. In other words, these soldiers, from the mastery of the avenue, each of them is comparable to the master of a baby.

Wu Tie's divine fetus emits infinite light, and the projection of the jade plate slowly rotates behind the thirteenth. The dragon's pattern on the sacred road of his **** is flowing, creating the same dragon on the jade plate. The shape of the road will release the light of the gods.

More than 100,000 metal soldiers, Wu Tie roughly distinguished, these soldiers have a total of 1,928.

Three thousand avenues, the complete avenue law of the soldiers here is more than 30%.

The skeleton of the Witch Iron Variation can take the avenue of the avenue of the foreign body and temper its essence for its own use.

These soldiers will be the best tonic for Wu Tie. Forging the rare materials of these soldiers can make the skeleton of Wu Tie more sturdy and make his physical strength stronger. And the complete avenue law of these soldiers can be directly integrated with his sacred tires.

The cultivation of "Yuan Shi Jing" takes a long time. The main reason is that the "Yuan Shi Jing" will be completed over three thousand avenues and eight thousand four thousand side gates.

The left side of the door is still a small matter. The three thousand avenues want to understand and penetrate, and integrate them one by one with the twins. What a difficult thing?

But the final shortcut is in front of you!

As long as all these 100,000 soldiers are killed, the practice of Wu Tie's "Yuan Shi Jing" can be completed more than 30%. And how much can the strength of Wu Tie be soared by a law that fuses more than a thousand avenues?

I am afraid that it is a half-step of the power of the gods, but also a slap in the face.

Taking a deep breath, Wu Tie looked at Linghu Qingqing and Hu Laoye. Regardless of how they are prepared to cope with the old antiques in the mountains, Wu Tie has to fight anyway.

I killed some of the soldiers on the spot, and then let the Yin and Yang Taoist and the five-way Taoist people directly teleport, using the Yin and Yang two cylinders and the five elements of the gods, all the remaining soldiers are scraped away... perfect operation.

Wu Tie gently moved his hands and feet and whispered to himself: "So many... human figures, this is awkward, not good."

Linghu Qingqing and Hu’s master were brought into the rhythm by Wu Tie’s words. Their eyes abandoned the skinny man who was not able to deal with it at the sight of it, and looked at the more than 100,000 soldiers.

They felt a little bit of the breath of these soldiers, and suddenly they licked their mouths, and they showed a very ugly expression.

"Desperate and mad." Hu Tu whispered.

"Just... If this is a great army, can we be controlled?" Hu Sizhen began to think.

"Cautiously... squadron, squad." Linghu Qingqing took a deep breath, and he suddenly regretted it... He shouldn't let the four elders push the magical powers and let the fleet come here so quickly.

If it takes a little more time on the road, he can seriously devote one or two to the heartless lamp, and can play a little bit of the power of the invincible heart. With the huge military array, there are more than 100,000 soldiers, and he also has some points. Confidence can be suppressed.

But now, the heart of the lamp is only a sacred fur. He has not been able to erase the sacred mark of the sacred man who stayed in the heart of the heart. He can’t play the power of the heart. The military array consisting of tens of thousands of warships alone is afraid of this battle, and the death and injury will be very heavy.

In this large-scale fleet, the total number of generals in the fetal collection is also nearly 100,000, and the number of deaths in the fetal collection is more.

But in terms of quality.

These soldiers are all the strength of the peak of the Tibetan immortality. There are also many soldiers who integrate the rules of the twelve gates. This strength cannot be measured by the ordinary tires.

Moreover, they are all forged from rare materials. The reinforced iron bones, the copper-headed iron arms, the ordinary nine-decorated celestial soldiers, and even the heavenly gods are hard to damage them, so that the ordinary children’s Tibetan generals and desperados Going to fight with these soldiers?

That is the thing that the sheep will enter the tiger's mouth and will die.

"The arrow is on the string, I have to send it." Linghu Qingqing took a deep breath, and he slammed his feet and gnawed his teeth. "The family is in a big business. In this palace, there is this on the bright side." The 100,000 soldiers are so tyrannical, they don’t know how many rare treasures there are in the palace."

"Get rid of it, fight this slap... This home, there will be no loss."

Linghu Qingqing said, while taking out a colorful spar forged from the sleeves, the shape is extremely beautiful long-necked bottle.

There is a strong suction in the bottle, and it is very heart-rending. Wu Ting just looked at the bottle and felt that his body was shaking and the thirst was erratic, as if he had to be forcibly extracted from the body.

Wu Tie stayed, what kind of evil thing is this?

He quickly looked at Linghu Qingqing and looked at the long-necked bottle... He suddenly remembered the people on the battlefield where he met, and the people he sent, and the people of Shengyi and Youruo. The soul crystallizes.

Subconsciously, Wu Tie thought of the rare things that were made from the souls and blood of countless human warriors.

Linghu Qingqing has already made great sacrifices.

He has seen all the soldiers in the fleet as consumables.

They can kill those soldiers, but it is a great achievement... If they are killed by the soldiers, then their blood and spirit will be sucked away by this scene bottle, becoming his future and the so-called gods trading. Goods.

"Flocking, attacking!" Linghu Qing Qing shouted.

The four elders of the foxes vacated and sacrificed the Heavenly Soldiers who had spent countless hard work and refinement. They then sacrificed their most intimate spirits and carefully approached the direction of the underground palace.

The five Hutu brothers also flew up, and the five elements of the treasure floated on top of them. The five elements of the force were born in the reincarnation, releasing five colors of light and closely following the four elders.

The congenital Lingbao collected by them is the thickest and most powerful existence of this fleet. The skinny men in emperor robes are treated by them.

On a battleship, a large streamer chain whizzed out, a chain was tightly tied to the adjacent ship, and tens of thousands of warships quickly joined together. On the battleship, an elite warrior sat on the knees in accordance with the position of daily practice. They silently transported the military's standard exercises, and the mana that originated from the pulse was quickly integrated and integrated into the huge military array.

A loud bang of ‘Boom’, a blood cloud skyrocketed over the huge military array, and a nine-headed dragon with a face faintly visible in the blood cloud was looming.

Dajin Shenguo has a famous temple artifact named Wanlong Palace. This treasure was taken away by the former Prince Sima Sheng, and is now controlled by Bai Yu.

There is a great mystery in the Wanlong Palace. The most powerful military array in the Great Jin Dynasty is from the Wanlong Palace.

According to the completeness of the military array, according to the repair of the soldiers in the formation, the most powerful military corps of the Dajin Shenguo can be condensed into a dragon, three dragons, nine dragons, thirty-six dragons, and hundred dragons. Until the realm of Wantoulong.

The fleet brought by Linghu Qingqing can condense a shadow of the military soul of the Kowloon Head. This fleet is already the top elite in today's Dajin Shenguo.

At the time of the founding of the Dajin Shenguo, the top Guards of the Imperial Emperor of the Great Jin Dynasty, but also able to condense a hundred dragons.

The nine-headed dragon is suspended in the blood mist, and the nine dragon heads screamed in the sky. There were nine different attributes such as wind and rain, thunder and flame, poisonous wind and poisonous fog, which fell from the sky and turned into a frenzy toward the underground palace. Flooded the past.

The man who was in the upper body and was sitting in the shackles, like a man who lost his heart, heard the shouting of the nine-headed dragon, and his nephew suddenly turned.

As suddenly awake from the Wannian nightmare, the man's pupil suddenly lights up. His pupil is different from ordinary people. It is not a circle, but a strange golden gold, a shuttle-like mullion.

‘嘶昂’!

A loud snoring sounded from the man's chest.

Wu Tie only felt black in front of him, and his body seemed to be hit by a mountain in front of him. He stood on the ground and squatted back hundreds of steps. The private army of several Hu family standing behind him was smashed by the body of the Wu Tie.

The colorful spar long-necked bottle suspended above the giant ship spurted a colorful light, and the **** fog of several private squadrons was smashed away by the bottle, and they were too late to escape with their souls. The colorful gods walked away.

Witch iron brows a pick, suddenly felt a hot and humid nose.

He reached out and touched his nose, and there was blood dripping in his nose. He opened his eyes wide and looked at the skinny man who made a dragon screaming hundreds of miles away.

Across the giant army, just a scream of the dragon, actually can shake the Wu iron...

Witch iron squinted, staring blankly at the top of the head, the military array?

Has the squad of the nine-headed dragon army been condensed?

Wu Tie saw that on tens of thousands of warships, countless soldiers had vomited blood, and nearly 80% of the soldiers were soft on the deck, and they could not move in a soft collapse.

Tens of thousands of warships, the army formed by billions of elite soldiers, was shattered by the skinny man!

Linghu Qingqing and Hu’s glamorous look at the skinny man, even the four elders who are slowly approaching, have also subconsciously stopped.

"Dragon?"

The thin man's thin lips opened slightly, and an indifferent, cold voice sounded through the void: "You just condensed into a dragon soul?"

"I am a dragon, the Western Dragon King... These ugly nine-headed worms, how dare you condense into such a dragon?"

"Insult my dragon, die!"

In the middle, the cockroach disappeared.

In front of Linghu Qingqing, from the collapse of the three hundred and sixty feet high to the height of two feet, the emergence of the 敖敕 兀.

Linghu Qing Qing roared, grabbed Hu, and put him in front of him.

‘嘭’, Hu’s body was full of flesh and blood and exploded.