Chapter 904 is a mess (second more)

Dare to ask *** can there be? More is better!

Today's New Year's Day, hey, people who still have codewords can't afford to hurt! People who don't have a manuscript can't afford it!

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Life and death book, hook and soul pen.

Two pieces of different treasures are one, and all the auras in the Pangu world just happened to have the same wave of tides in the sea. Xiangguang Ruiqi fluttered in the void, thirty-three days and on the mountain of Daling, the outer world demon gods on the countless planets in the outer field surprised and looked up, and suddenly looked at the Xiangguang who danced in the sky. A breath that made them uneasy reverberated in the Pangu Continent, but even if it was the most powerful existence in the Outland Devil, it could not sense where this breath came from and what it was.

The two treasures were made with the Pangu Shanchuan Society, and the Pangu Shanchuan Society’s map was taken from the cornea of ​​Pangu Dasheng, which was melted by the eye mask of both eyes. Do not separate the eye mask, the left eye into a life and death book, the right eye into a spiriting pen, in the Pangu world, as long as the body has a Pangu world aura of life all information is in the book of life and death.

The right hand black spirit pen swayed gently, and the left hand and the dead book suddenly turned over. It seems that the thick and thin life and death book has countless pages, one page at a time, and every page is full of black paint and small characters. According to the position of the stars in the sky, the Pangu world is divided into several large and small areas, each of which corresponds to the outer domain void and a piece of land on the Pangu continent.

According to the divided areas, the life and death books are classified into different categories according to the geographical life of people, immortals, ghosts, strangers, demons, even insects, birds, animals and even flowers and trees. Just as the tip of the pen does not sway, the book of life and death suddenly stops, and the current page just marks the message of the Emperor.

In the Pangu Continent, there were people born in Xiongyuan Liangzhu City, and the Terran Emperor Huangfu Zunhuang, born in the 120th year of Yangshou, took the three fruits of Yanshou Yanshou, and there were still seventy-five thousand and nine hundred and ninety-four years of Yangshou. The name of the spirit of the Emperor is in the name of the Emperor, and the name of the growing fruit that the Emperor has eaten, and when he took it, all the information flies out of the book of life and turns into a small light. The curtain is suspended in front of everyone.

Yan Jun Dajiao was happy to punch the chest of the donkey, he laughed: "Brother, finally refining. Hey, celebrate!"

It is said that it is a celebration. The fist of the Grand Duke of Junjun has exhausted all his strength. He has made the strength of his milking, and he can look at the punch and make it difficult to blame. Who told him not to madly extract the true fire of the prince and the big horn in the past ten thousand years, and almost did not take the big horn of the prince, and the uncomfortable taste of the prince will not be forgotten in this life.

So don't just refine two pieces of different treasures, and Jun Jun Dajiao immediately inhales deeply, and in a short time, he recovered all his strength and immediately punched out.

Don't look at it, he didn't look at the big horn of the prince. He stood firmly in the same place, letting the fist of the big horn of the prince slam on his chest. Just heard a loud noise like two iron ingots colliding with each other, and the echo of ‘嗡嗡’ was heard in the chest. His body was not like a flesh and blood, but it was like a big bell made of gold and iron. Yan Jun's big horns gnawed his teeth and looked up, and his left hand slammed his right fist and wandered backwards for dozens of steps.

The spirits of the spirits and the likes of the eyes are sharp, and they see that the palms below the wrists of the right-handed fists of the Grand Duke have been completely deformed, and the flesh of the flesh gently gives a feeling of fresh and tender movement of the tofu brain. It is obvious that all the organizational structures under the skin of the 焱君大角右拳 have been shattered by the force of the earthquake. The flesh and blood are muddy, and the blood mixed with the flesh becomes a soy-like thing.

The public sacredly looked at the donkey, and the **** shouted: "Yuan Ling, your body..."

Don't pretend to twist your neck and make a burst of crisp bones. He said faintly: "Nothing, just the occasional income in these years, the last one of the old man's refining law will be cultivated, the initial small ride. Big Horn, you hit me, can't blame me!"

焱君大角 ‘嘎嘎’ laughed, and the wolverine twisted his right hand. Do not swear a word, his right hand has been restored to the original, but the pain and shock brought by the right fist smashing still linger in the heart of Yan Jun. He gritted his teeth and looked down and whispered: "The hard body, you are now the first strongest in the Chaos Devil?"

Clenched his fist and patted his chest, making a burst of crisp gold and iron roaring, not to the first: "I am afraid this is the case. Unless the jade and the golden **** of the year can live to the present, and there is a breakthrough in repairing, otherwise My body is now a hundred times stronger than the last peak of my life. Well, a hundred times may not be, but ninety times is safe."

The public is stunned, looking at the monster's eyes and not looking at it, too lazy to discuss this issue. The body of the former Yuanling old man can be ranked in the top three in the Chaos Devil, and now it is 100 times stronger than the last peak of the previous life. What is the concept? In other words, it is not so easy to be able to hurt his body, because unless you use the magic weapon of Hongmeng to Bao, you can hurt it.

Ling Ling sighed and sighed: "The old spirit is the old spirit, hey, what happened?"

Just a dense flash of light on the book of life and death, in the catalogue of heaven, there are more than fifty of the immortals who were identified as Jin Xian’s cultivation suddenly died. Don't rush to use the spirit of the spirit pen to pull it gently. The souls of dozens of Jinxian are instantly sucked into the book of life and death. The tyrannical energy contained in their fairy souls is released by the roll of life and death books, and they are turned into a roll of aura. world.

Thousands of exclamations came, and all the true spirits of these golden celestial beings were all scored in six reincarnations. They were not directly baptized by the water of the Nether Spring, and were directly sent into the reincarnation. A flash of light flashed through the life and death book. These golden fairys were born in a reincarnation and reincarnation in a certain household. The information such as men and women appeared on the life and death book, but the data of the original dozens of gold cents was completely The dissipation is invisible.

Dozens of golden fairy souls were forcibly absorbed into the reincarnation by using the life and death book and the soul-stricken pen, and turned the huge power of their fairy soul into the ancient world of the aura. The high-altitude purple clouds hit, the merits and light rains Falling down, half of it is integrated into the body of the body, and half of it is integrated into the book of life and death and the spirit of the soul. This merit is not a lot, but there are also 30% of the merits of killing the Wanxian League.

Don't be happy to beheaded, and sure enough, these 'excessive' these immortals and Buddhas have great merits. Although they did not personally start, they brought their powerful souls into reincarnation and turned them into mortals. This is in the heavens of Pangu world. It is in line with the interests of the heavens, so there is a lot of merit. Don't be polite, he will incorporate all of these merits into his body and blend in with the power of the beliefs of the Yanhuang people who have accumulated over the years.

The arrogance of the Emperor’s temperament to the beggars was a bit deeper, and the sigh of sorrow was not swept away. It also sent out a scream of the same spirit: "What is going on?" ?啧, thirty-three days, Daling Mountain, is this a robber?"

The Great Saints and other great saints have revealed the gods. They found out that apart from the Pangu continent or the pure land of the Pangu, the outer domain of the void has long been beaten, and at least one million stars in the outer space are emerging. Smoke, the rock formations of the planet were blasted, and magma poisonous fires erupted. The fireworks ejected from some giant planets spurted at least tens of millions of miles in the void.

Immortals, Buddhism, and those outside the demon gods are fighting wildly on these planets, and they are not worried about the destruction of the surrounding environment. Some powerful spells are like a raindrop, and some spells even shatter their stars. The vast planet exploded, and the terrible power rolled all the immortals, Buddhas, and devils above, and there was no escape.

In the thirty-three days, there has been no immortal. The once magnificent and majestic Temple of Heaven has been turned into a devil's residence. Those devils who are strangely shaped do not know what kind of weird things have been made. For thirty-three days, they are covered by various mucus and spider silk. The things are covered tightly, and all kinds of strange devils are crawling on these extremely horrible mucus. A lot of devil eggs are hatching, and some demon gods are throwing eggs that are not hatched by the same family.

All the immortals have retired from the Great Luotian thirty-three days away. The horrible purple thunder is scattered in the Da Luotian, and any foreign gods will immediately turn into flying ash once they approach. The means of seeing this purple thunder is not the magical power of breaking the power of the road, but the banned by the nine ancestors.

The six peaks in front of the Great Lingshan Mountain were completely lost. Only the last Leiyin Mountain was in the hands of Buddhist disciples. Eighteen high-definition demon gods are holding a large hammer made of white bones. There is nothing to do with the Buddhism over Leiyin Mountain. The rumbling sound is similar to that of Leiyin. .

‘Looking at’ such a broken scene, don’t be stunned, they are also awkward.

Although they spent nearly ten thousand years refining their life and death books and hooks, this time is more than nine years in the outside world. In such a short time, how do the fundamentals of Tianting and Buddhism seem to be as horrible as the sweet potato fields that hundreds of wild boars have turned over?

"Oh, is this being retribution?" Although Jun Jun's big horn is a bit ribbed, he is not stupid. He shot a few hundred miles of fire and looked up to the sky outside the palace. In the past few years, they have been busy helping to refine the treasures. They can make such a big move. Who else can be in addition to the one in the Imperial Palace?

As for the other members of the sacred squad, the prince and the great horn can rather believe that they have been snoring in the old nest in the past ten years. How can they do such a thing?

Everyone has also turned their eyes to the heavens outside the palace, a very fierce, but extremely fierce fighting suddenly appeared in front of everyone. When Jun Jun Dajiao and others were shocked, they immediately turned into a sacred light and flew to the sky. Yan Jun Dajiao is all the way to swear words and swear words: "Mother's, where can people bully more people? More people than it? See who's brothers!"

Don't sneak a glimpse, he indulged for a moment, said a few words to the singer of the big horn, and then turned into an aura.

Just don't go to the sky, he went straight back to Donghai City.