Will: 1000% (doubled 2000%, the strength of one person has been inspired)

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Into the will of the Holy Level! !!

Tang Hong has endless joy in his heart and naturally realizes one of the seven emotions: the joy of longing.

‘I long for no longer loneliness, I do n’t long for being alone to wake up, I long for a warm little home before I die? ’

‘Seven emotions. ’

Tang Hong sensed the joy of temporary birth, as if all the cells were beating, sending out a longing cry and congratulations from the deepest part of life.

Clenched with a punch.

The tiny little figure, towards the tall **** body, launched the strongest and most violent silent attack.

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‘I want the joy of this world. ’The corner of Tang Hong ’s mouth with his eyes closed slightly rises, and the twisted color of crickets coexists with the joy of innocence.

Tang Hong thought of his father and mother, the smile of his father winning the lottery, the smile of his mother winning the annual meeting, and the younger brother Tang Jun saw the Mercedes-Benz car, sat in carefully, put his hands on the steering wheel, and wanted to start but was afraid to Nervousness, that's the most meaningful thing in the world-I put the fruits I got desperately in my heart and gave it to my family.

When I saw the smile of my family, I smiled even though the smile was far away.

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‘I want to be accompanied. 'Tang Hong saw many figures in the extraordinary world, one by one, the figures in front of each other finally turned into just ordinary people. Bei Ni wore a beret and held Bebeli in her arms. She crooked her head and Bebeli crooked. Head, this is probably the most beautiful picture in the world.

‘I, I too ...’

‘I want to talk about love. ’

God's light is too bright.

All figures disappear.

The dark field of vision, the light of the gods, the sacred brilliance cannot be covered by the eyes-just like ordinary people can't see anything, look at the sun can feel the light source, the dark world has a large sky.

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‘There is no quarrel in one ’s life—I long to quarrel. ’

‘It ’s okay to face a person alone—I long for someone in the distance to look at me and stand on my toes and think of me. ’

Between the moments, Tang Hong's memories flowed, scenes of scenes flashed and disappeared, and all scenes turned into deep power.

The sky and the earth go away in an instant.

Into the sacred will is like a rolling east of the Yellow River.

‘On. ’

Tang Hong pulls his bow like an arrow, and fists like shells, colliding with the calamity of the disaster.

For a moment, evenly matched, Tang Hong is no longer absolutely inferior, the blood is accelerating, the bones and thunders are thundering, and the whole body is shaken for a moment to burst out.

‘Genius Mark. ’

Tang Hongmei's heart lighted up the mark of extraordinary genius.

As a star, a moon, a cloud, a fog, and a lightning, tearing Gao Tian to cast a knife!

‘Flexibility and endurance in the sanctification level! ’

‘Sacred Will! ’

The joy, surprise, and quietness of the first time I entered the vast world.

As if there is a drop of blood beating up, from the exhaustion to weakness, the light shines, the flame is ignited, and the high temperature moves, the first drop of blood touches the second drop of blood, and the second drop of blood also lights up and also burns and boils and contacts with high temperature movement The third drop of blood, followed by the fourth drop of blood, the fifth drop of blood, the sixth drop of blood, cascading landslides, only one second, all the blood illuminated the Huanghe River.

Panping thundered, the river blew into a hundred waves, and began to burn fiercely with Tang Hong as the center.

I looked far away,

Disastrous battlefield edge,

几个 The standards are completely stunned.

"Light man?"

"Everybody is glowing."

"That is the first person in the country to be extraordinary, the number one in consultant rank, and the recognized seventh genius!"

Several people widened their eyes, and the atmosphere did not dare to pant. I saw Tang Hong stepping down the Yellow River into a hollow pit, and the bank loess and the forest fell into the river water. The punch almost split the air into two halves. God.

A few people are standard extraordinary people who assist in the catastrophic battlefield. They do not understand that it is the brilliant light of the elements of sanctification and the will to enter the saint.

I could only hear the horrifying thunderous sound.

Tang Hong consolidated the extraordinary power of more than 900 tons.

A volley of wills rushed through the void, the figure flipped into the air, grabbing quickly toward the crystal.

I failed ... failed again and again ... The water of the Yellow River fell on Tang Hong and the God of Disaster. Tang Hong struck the God of Disaster with one kick, and the receding God's body hit the surrounding water curtain.

"it is good!"

A few people were overjoyed.

For the first time since the war began, the **** of disaster retreated.

But ... Throughout the audience, fifteen consultants and twenty top performers disappeared. The wounded left and were unable to fight again. In this catastrophic battlefield, only Tang Hong was still struggling.

Some leave forever, some leave temporarily,

I left Tang Hong himself.

‘Destroy the crystal. ’

‘Destroy the crystal. ’

This idea lingered, Tang Hong broke out, and it really broke out.

血 This flesh body burns overdraft endurance.

Boom! !! !!

The disaster **** slammed sideways, such as the sky falling, directly dumping Tang Hong and hitting the bottom of the large river bank, the terrible divine art was like baptism of fire.

The Luohe surface was raised, and Tang Hong rose up to rush out of the Yellow River.

Boom! boom! boom!

Disaster God jumped in vain, the body of the **** fell, and he went down with the infinite power of God.

try {mad1 (\ 'gad2 \');} catch (ex) {} Tang Hong did n’t say a word, and was directly smashed into the bottom of the river by the tall **** body again, his body was soft, and he was about to collapse, and quickly got into the dirty In the sand, three more disaster strikes fell from the sky, and the magical art bombarded insanely, which did not give Tang Hong a chance to stand up.

Even Tang Hongchuan breathed extravagant hope.

Wow, wow, the river is dirty, a trace of extraordinary blood wafts up on the bottom of the river, and a fifteen-meter-high disaster **** body smashes the bottom of the river again and again, like a baptism of wild fire, and like Wan Maqi's relentless trample.

Holy holy,

So lofty,

The horrible godlike body like a cow or a horse like a unicorn, walks up and down dozens of times every second, stepping on the Yellow River, stepping on the sand and stones at the bottom, and stepping on that flesh and blood body.

The devastating and divine power crushed Tang Hong, centering on the trampling place, and the river with a radius of 100 meters boiled—like countless pile drivers running at full load, heading to the same place, breaking the Yellow River chorus, breaking the river bottom and the river bank, living Exploded everything at the bottom of the river.

The trampling of the gale storm, break everything!

标准 A few standard superhumans around the catastrophic battlefield are out of breath.

"Why don't you see anyone?"

"The gods have left that area, right?"

"But if you leave, the disaster **** should stop attacking ... if not, then, that."

At the same time, Divine Power launched, and he directly locked Tang Hong's position. He was indeed still under the river. Indeed, this man had no chance to escape, and he was lying weakly in the sand at the bottom of the river.

Wu Shenwei locked Tang Hong.

This person, this flesh and blood, fell to the center of the trampled area.

"哞."

The calamity **** rose slightly, and it was terrible.

The Yellow River is swinging open.

A swell of red haze stained the bottom of the river.

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At the same time, Dr. Sang of the Central Research Institute gazed at the blurred picture. The dirty river was rolling, and the endless waves were as usual, but there were no people.

Disaster God began to place crystals in a different space.

Not far away, the sacred light shines, and there are two more dangerous gods in the heyday.

"Tang Hong."

Dr. Sang Sang turned around without expression, and slowly walked out of the laboratory, his back bent a little, as if he had become a lot older.

He is willing to help Tang Hong, why not hold Tang Hong's inexplicable expectations of miracles repeatedly.

He didn't help, he refused, and Tang Hong couldn't help it.

The door of the lab was opened and closed. Dr. Sang touched his horn hair, and the extra white hair did everything.

And indoors.

Jiang Lulu's big eyes were stained with mist, and he gritted his teeth and said, "I must eat you all."

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At the same time, the medical plane, Mo Xiusheng struggled to sit up, staring at the real-time battle situation, his face was unbelievable.

"Impossible."

"Tang Hong has never lost ... How did Tang Hong fall here?" Mo Xiusheng's eyes were broken.

Yu opened his mouth and couldn't open his mouth, and his head was all buzzing.

How could this be.

The young man who showed her talent in the special training camp, she witnessed that the young man stepped up to the sky, signed the contract of sub-genius, signed the contract of Yasheng, and now she has reached the pinnacle of the extraordinary world ... That young man just fell down?

"This is awful." Yu 茗 fell down, and she passed out completely.

"Where is the God of Despair?"

"Stand up, get up quickly, please evacuate soon."

Qi Qi holding the last prayer, praying-even if the altar of God has evolved and disasters have swept across, the heavens at least let the God-evil ones escape.

"His mother, this can be tidy." The peak advisor Wind Hunter, who was involved in the support along the way, was also a little hesitant at this time.

Tang Hong can fly!

Ye Fei, fly up, and the wind hunter hopes that Tang Hongfei will come out of a catastrophic battlefield.

On the northern bank of the Yellow River, the water is turbulent and people are always invisible. The world has become empty, and the mind of a fat, middle-aged man whose consultant code is Windhunter has become empty.

"Another space crystallization is about to be successfully settled."

Everyone was in a state of excitement and powerlessness, too far from the catastrophic battlefield. One by one, there was mourning under his eyes.

Even more coma, I do not know this.

Now is a **** of disaster and two danger gods in the heyday. Even fifteen consultants can't beat it.

"Tang Hong will not die easily."

Only the Tower Man, code-named Black Steppe, stared straight at the crowd and said, "That's the first person in the country ..."

在 At the next moment, the crystallization of the alien space was successfully placed.

Colorful swirls appeared.

During the heyday, a dangerous **** entered the whirlpool, and the altar of the **** began its initial evolution.

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For eunuchs, the Central Assembly has begun issuing instructions.

At the Central Military, President Mo throws away his glasses, covers his old face with both hands, and takes a deep breath. He begins to mobilize the extraordinary at the international level to return home immediately.

The Yellow River Headquarters in the Emperor's Capital Subdistrict, the Rice Flower Organization in the Heiji Subdistrict, the Hengshan Organization in the Beihe Subdistrict, and even the extraordinary institutions in the surrounding subdistricts all received dumb news that the first god's altar in China was about to be born.

"How long is the Holy One?"

try {mad1 (\ 'gad2 \');} catch (ex) {} "Estimated time of arrival is twelve minutes."

"It's late, it's too late ... the Colorful Vortex has begun to expand."

The colorful vortex ‘swallows’ all things in the world.

To be precise, it is purification, and the purification range has expanded from 100 meters to 200 meters.

Since a dangerous **** in the heyday invested in the colorful vortex, the vortex has shrunk twice and started to expand at a speed of one meter per second.

Buzz.

A colorful circular shock wave swept around.

The loess on the shore disappeared, the sediment disappeared, the green mountain forests in the early spring season disappeared ... the water of the Yellow River disappeared, and the tiring waves that were not known to enter the colorful vortexes were also purified instantly. The colorful vortex expands a range of 300 meters, and a disaster **** and a dangerous **** recede backwards like surrender. Only the altar of the gods is left. The sacred endless altar transforms the northern bank of the Yellow River into a world of gods filled with divine power But he heard a slamming noise, and a **** palm broke the water suddenly.

With a trembling right hand, he slaps his hands on the surface of the colorful swirls, and Tang Hong pulls his body out of the river by force.

"Cough."

The waves were magnificent, and on top of the mighty Yellow River, Tang Hong kept coughing, spitting out sand, and raised his head with a smile.

"I'm not dead ..."

"Who allows you to evolve the altar of God."

Tang Hong stood on the river with his right foot, leaning against the surface of colorful swirls, his left leg was gone, and his left wrist was barely covered with mud and sand.

Before dying, Tang Hong overestimated himself too much.

Incorporating the Holy Will and adding two elements to the saint is enough to gain the ability to enter the saint, but it is very reluctant. Besides, a sanctified person does not want to confront a calamity God, even if he is weak.

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"Tang Hong!"

"Tang Hong is still alive, this guy actually stood up again-quickly evacuated!" All the wounded were shocked at this moment, and beamed with joy.

The next moment, frowning and silent, it seems that Tang Hong still wants to continue fighting?

I look at this posture, look at this way, how can Tang Hong, the God of God, have more strength.

"Don't fight, go, hurry up." Mo Xiusheng wiped the blood on the corner of his eyes and cried secretly.

The wind hunter shouted: "People send an evacuation signal flare at once ... Let Tang Hong leave there."

Qi Qi also nodded: "Retain the living force."

"That is the unparalleled will of the crown, I am afraid that it is impossible to change the will of a genius." The Tower Man, code-named Black Prairie, scratched his arm. Not yet evacuated.

要 Is it necessary to re-enact the dramatic reversal of the battle in Xining District.

He is a **** of disaster, a **** of danger, and will guard the altar of the god.

"哞!" "Roar!"

The huge calamity of the calamity, the dangerous calamity of the vacant type, killed Tang Hong like crazy.

In their opinion, a human with a broken hand is not threatened, and in the best state, he will not be crushed hard, let alone in such a severe situation, there will be no struggle.

This man is trying to destroy the altar of God?

I must die!

As if the coming of God's punishment, the divine power of the divine power covering the heavens and the sun broke out a terrible shock wave, and the divine light instantly drowned Tang Hong's tiny figure.

"Not lost yet."

"I won't fall."

Who said that the hero must have a bright heart, must be selfless and fearless ... never said that he is a hero, one person will be afraid and selfish desire, one person's strength does not require the recognition and worship of anyone.

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Can't you?

的 The consciousness deep in the brain exploded.

First belief: invincible.

Temporary belief: 信念 God.

"Come."

鸿 Tang Hong dazzled his head up and saw the rainbow over the rain and sky, and saw the hot fire ball and the divine punishment.

According to Dr. Sang's theory of fusion of beliefs, the types of fusion from weak to strong are divided, inclusive, and combined ... Divided abstracts the overlap, that is, longing for success, and doing everything possible ... Do not oppose each other, to achieve the goal, use whatever means is for the devil.

From now on, I am the master and Tang Hong punches out.

A little bit of knife light rose, countless knife lights rose, this knife opened up the world, the type of the dangerous God was divided into two, the body of the **** was split into two, the high disaster catastrophe solidified in the mid-air, and the deep knife marks were imprinted on the body of the god. positive.

"I'm not targeting you ..."

"I just want to ruin the altar of God ... in front of two people."

鸿 Tang Hong was expressionless, turned to his side, his left arm was pierced by the edge of colorful swirls, his right hand was lifted, and a brilliant deep blade was born out of thin air. An inch of ferocious blade prolonged from the palm of the hand, and it was shaped with great precision.

Sheath like a chain sword,

Like sailing in the wind,

The left arm is against the early god's altar,

Grab the 弑 God's Blade with his right hand, refining the demon's main knife, the tip of the knife refers to Gaotian Divine.

Tang Hongyou said quietly: "Two, please."

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The conviction of invincible battle with the God of God, a split-type fusion, the belief on top quality:

Demon Lord.