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"Shusha"
The power of Sifan is like a powerful correction fluid, but when it is applied to the corners of the Lama Temple, a golden glow emerges.
After a few strokes, the black square bricks, carved beams and pillars, and the Jinluan Palace turned into an indelible golden brilliance. The more Sifan rubbed in, the thicker the gold became. From the light gold at the beginning, to the end, it was a full piece Red gold crystal wall.
On top of the red-golden crystal wall, a small half amber walnut shell with a radius of one zhang is embedded.
Amber walnut shell, crystal clear. Nine purple flames are rolling inside, if they penetrate through the purple skin flames, what tremble inside the flames are nine wooden and copper objects. It's just that the flames are too bright to see clearly.
The essence and mystery of a whole Yanfu fruit, the Yanfu fruit core that bred infinite vitality, is this thing.
In the flowing light, whether it is Feng Yi's big waves of the Yellow River, or the man with a bare back descending from the opening in the sky with black wings on the mountain, there is still a considerable distance.
At this moment, it is Tanniang who is standing in front of Lama Temple, carefully avoiding the "traces of thinking about ordinary things".
Her fingers rubbed the huge walnut shell, her eyes flickered, as if she was thinking about something.
However, when she saw the big yellow waves approaching, Tanniang quickly exited the courtyard without hesitation.
The red-backed man swooped down to the ground, his two feet stepped into the white stone bricks, and countless earth peaks broke out of the flat ground. The man's back, arms, and chest were covered with fine blood-oozing wounds. He shook his head and shook off the tips of his hair. Drops of blood and sweat. Looking up again, his fierce eyes fell on Feng Yi whose lower body had turned into monstrous turbid waves.
Feng Yi had no time to look at him, he pressed the handle button desperately with his fingers, and the power of Sifan accelerated the speed of wiping. The amber walnut embedded in the red gold crystal wall loosened more than half of it immediately, and within a few breaths, there was a rustling sound.
"Crack ~"
The amber walnut shell rolled down, Feng Yi raised his eyebrows high, and the surging white foam and yellow tide ran through Zhaotai Gate, Tianwang Hall, Yongyou Hall, ** Hall, Wanfu Pavilion, and everything it passed was a vast ocean!
Acts of God.
When the river was flooding, Feng Yi rolled up the amber walnut and rushed towards the sky without hesitation.
"If you think highly of me, you really think highly of me!"
Feng Yi looked crazy: "I thought I was old man Kang's soldier, I didn't expect"
A pair of thick eyebrows suddenly fell on Feng Yi's eyes, and the bridge of his nose was about to hit Feng Yi's face.
Big waves are pouring!
The big waves of the Yellow River that couldn't help rolling towards the sky fell down like a heavy rain.
"Everyone hide!"
In front of the Meridian Gate, Li Yan burst into spring thunder with three words.
Several people in Wushan were excited. Between the ruins on the ground and the dead white smears stretching across the sky, each of them hid in a place that could shelter from the turbid waves and heavy rain.
Everyone can vividly see the tragic scene of the old man being hit by the water of the Yellow River, leaving no bones.
Wow la la la la ~
The torrential rain is over.
When flying sand and rocks, successive sounds of breaking through the air came from behind the turbid waves, like thunder.
In the chaos, Li Yan did not hide, and Dan Niang was exposed to the turbid tide.
"How? Can I do it?"
"50%."
"Ha, that's high."
"Li Yan, if you keep the green hills, you won't be afraid of running out of firewood."
The man shook his head: "When things come to an end, you have to let go."
He pulled the woman into his arms and tapped her cold lips.
With a bright blue light, Li Yan took off the copper coin and threw it to Cha Xiaodao at the bottom of the collapsed archway.
"Pay it back to me when you're done. If you can't pay it back, take it out."
Li Yan tied the soap belt around his waist, and tied it tightly with both hands.
"you¡¡"
Before Zha Xiaodao finished speaking, the cloudy and heavy rain fell.
Li Yan raised his face and just stood there, without even a slight ripple!
¡¾Department of Punishment Soap Belt (Night)¡¿
Quality: ? ? ?
? Killing pigs is a low level, and killing a pig is a low level.
The symbol of the Criminal Code of the Yin Division, wearing this belt, will become "Xiyi".
Do not bring out this Yanfu incident.
[Xiyi]: You can only touch things that are also in the "Xiyi" state. Yanfu walks with basic clothing, but cannot use any weapons. Stamp space cannot be used
On the corner of the collapsed eaves of Lama TempleLord Feather pinched Feng Yi's neck tightly.
Feng Yi was able to transform the monstrous Yellow River, but in the hands of Feather Lord, he couldn't stir up any waves. He struggled desperately like an ordinary person, kicking his legs wildly, and holding Feather Master's forearm tightly with his palm.
"The new [Life] Ku, you are the only one?"
Feather Lord's hands are a little bit stronger. A face full of ruffian, no matter how vicious the smile looks.
"Even if you are placed in the six divisions, you are not the top batch."
The amber walnut shell fell straight down and landed beside the two of them.
Boom~
The amber walnut ten feet wide hit the ground, splashing water and countless bricks and tiles.
Feng Yi, whose eyes were turning white, let go, the handle slipped out of his sleeve, and he pressed it desperately.
Master Feather's pupils contracted, and a dead white smear took up his original position. Just as Feng Yi relaxed his neck a little, his hands felt a sharp pain.
"Ahhh~"
Feng Yi hugged his right hand and cried out in pain.
More than ten meters away, Feather Lord threw away the blood-spitting severed palm, weighed it, and crushed the handle.
Following the irregular circuit board inside slipping down from the back of Feather Master's clenched fist, in just two breaths, Feng Yi was at the end of his rope.
Feng Yi was indifferent and speechless, the red blood twitching on his wrist turned into muddy river water in a short while.
"Using [Peng] to support the opening, just relying on my physical body, I have no power to resist at all."
His heart was heavy.
"The power of mortal thinking? It depends on who uses it."
Feather Lord's voice is sonorous and powerful.
"Die to me!"
I couldn't see Feather Lord's movements at all, Feng Yi had already burst out a fierce fist in front of him, and the wind was blowing away!
With a distance of more than a hundred feet between the two of them, the white stone slab sank by more than a foot!
The blood smashed down, it was a dot of big and small sticking together.
A voice that no one had heard before resounded across the battlefield.
"Mr. Yu, I heard that more than half of the ten masters have changed in the past two years. Why are you still alive?"
With fangs sticking out and brows raised, a traditional Nuo woodcarving mask that means "opening the mountain" was abruptly hit by Lord Feather.
"Hate, farewell, leave?"
Lord Feather pressed his eyes. Blood kept dripping from between the fingers.
"You can recognize me even when I wear a mask, it's an honor~"
"Your voice is like a rusty kitchen knife scratching dog pee, I'm sure." Feather Master spat.
He glanced at the amber walnut shell on the right hand side.
Sure enough, on the walnut-shaped Yanfu fruit core, at some point, two primitive characters in the shape of beasts were drawn.
Si Fan.
In the dead white not far away, there is a black round hole for no reason, which reminds people of key words such as tree hole and tooth decay.
The price is that one of the nine purple flames in the fruit core was extinguished
"Well done, Aaron."
"If you don't come again, you will wait for my body to be collected"
Feng Yi's embarrassed face was full of bitterness.
Master Feather listened, and laughed out loud: "I'm also surprised, I beat the crap out of me two years ago, who gave you the confidence that you must be my opponent?"
"I don't need to be your opponent, I just need to hold you back!"
One after another black wormholes came out of the dead white traces.
A fist pierced a black hole, and raised his middle finger fiercely at Feather Lord.
"Cao Yuanchao, do you remember me?"
The sound was extremely muffled.
Eight hardships, can't ask for it!
One, two, three, at a glance, there are five more such black holes!
In addition to the pain of death that no one wants to inherit.
Seven sufferings come together! (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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