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"This Wuhou's cultivation is so terrifying!" Several sacred weapons of truth were completely suppressed, and it was impossible to release the power of truth. It seemed that this world was all Wuhou's territory, and his black gold spear could stab Wear everything.
"Little ant, even if the first generation of Wuhou of the Qin Dynasty comes out, you are just an ant. What do you think? In front of the Book of Changes, all forces must surrender!" This is the drop of blood of the Holy Book of Changes, He flew out of the forbidden area of ????the Blood Spring, and now he has cultivated and become a Taoist. He has obtained many true transmissions of the most holy Yi Dao. Once he takes action, he has the power of Yi Dao, commanding all heavens and ten thousand ways.
Yi Shu bloomed with the terrifying light of the Holy Dao, which seemed to wipe out everything. Although Wuhou was brave, he was struggling under this terrifying light of truth.
"The wind is rustling, the water is cold, and the heroes are gone and never come back!" But at this moment, Wu Hou's spear pierced the air, and there was an aura of looking back at death. It seemed that the heroes went out to fight, and they had already made preparations to never return. The plan to return, this momentum was the accumulation of countless soldiers before going out, and at this moment Wu Hou evolved him into a style.
"What secret technique is this?" The Holy Saint Yi seemed to be in disbelief. The aura of Wuhou in front of him suppressed his Holy Light. He stepped forward step by step, holding in his hand the magic weapon that had bloomed brilliantly in the hands of all previous Wuhous. Wuhou's gun seemed to shatter Yi Shu and chop everything into pieces.
"Compared to Sir, your principles are too weak and unfounded. They are no different from the evil ways. After all, you are not the Holy Saint Yi!" At this time, Wuhou was like an invincible god of war. The aura of the sky, the shocking thrust, looked at death as if it were death, and left no room at all.
The gentleman in Wuhou¡¯s mouth was none other than Zheng Yuanqing, and this sentence also came from Zheng Yuanqing¡¯s mouth. Wuhou memorized it at that time, and evolved this sentence into a refined form that he had practiced throughout his life.
Seemingly frightened by this momentum, the Book of Changes in the hands of the Holy Saint Yi stayed in the void for a moment, and the same was true for the Taoist artifacts of several other holy places, because they had never seen such an aura of looking back at death, especially that A sentence: "The wind blows and the water becomes cold, and a strong man will never return once he is gone."
This sentence is so consistent and appropriate. All the princes of the Qin Dynasty could not read a basket of Chinese characters, so how could they express such an artistic conception? None of this was beyond their imagination.
"Destroy it!"
"Qiang"
Marquis Wu stabbed the Yi Shu directly with his spear. The entire Holy Light was pierced and reached the body of the Holy Artifact.
¡°Buzz¡±
The Holy Artifact trembled violently and erupted with a terrifying force, blocking Wu Hou's spear. The Holy Artifact was the Holy Artifact after all. Although Wu Hou's power was strong, he could not kill a Holy Artifact. Instead, Wuhou's gun trembled violently, and Wuhou only felt the tiger's mouth crack, and severe pain came from it.
"Poof"
With the touch of a mouthful of blood, Wu Hou stepped back, and several holy weapons of truth, and even the most sacred weapon were dim and dull. Wu Hou's hair was disheveled, but his style remained the same.
"You ants, if you let me go today, I will definitely wipe out the Qin Dynasty next time!" The voice of the Holy Saint Yi came from the Book of Changes, with an extremely aggrieved anger. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com