Chapter 888

Shen Shen Yang raised his eyebrow: "a furnace of Bixiao pills?"

"Shen Guolao." Summer Hou disdained to smile: "this talent, is worth a furnace Bixiao Dan?"

Shen Chenyang also laughed. At this moment, he really cherished his talent.

It's really talent.

It doesn't take a person's will to resist the third class fire. Even in the ruins of Kunlun, this kind of person is absolutely a holy Son.

"Ben Sheng talks to you seriously." Shen Chenyang leaned forward, squinted and said: "a fake fairy treasure. The chain of seven points is 500000 points. "

Xia Hou had some accidents: "fake fairy treasure? Half a million points? "

"He's worth the price." Shen Chenyang said lightly: "yes or no, in a word. Or you can talk about your conditions. "

Xiahou pondered for a long time: "Huanglong state belongs to me, I can give him to you."

"The lion opens his mouth!" Shen Shen Yang angrily smiles and waves his hand to interrupt their communication.

However... At this moment, Shen Shen Yang's eyes flashed and looked at the earth in disbelief.

Not only him, but all the people who thought the play was over saw it. There is a touch of shock in everyone's eyes.

"Boom..." Qingcheng Mountain direction, a red aura gathered again, more calm than before. But in everyone's eyes, they all took a deep breath.

"Two robberies!" Outside of the void, a nun on a four elephant bike looked at the earth in amazement: "how is this possible?"

"And... This is the fourth class robbery, the fire robbery?"

At the foot of Qingcheng Mountain, Xu Yangyi moved his muscles and bones for a while. Before he could laugh, he suddenly looked at the sky and said, "go

Both of them were stunned. Chu Zhaonan raised his head and saw the cloud cave in the sky. He took a breath, pulled Zhao Ziqi up and flew up the mountain.

It's not over yet!

However, the biggest reaction is not them. Just as Xu Yangyi's sound of walking quickly came out, a circle of Da Jin friars, 5000 meters away, suddenly let out a miserable scream and ran frantically in all directions.

Xu Yangyi didn't look at them at all.

The defeated dogs have lost their morale. Now they are a mob. They can be killed at any time.

In his eyes, the cloud cave above his head is more and more red and bright, but it doesn't spread in all directions as before.

"Boom..." the clouds rolled rapidly, and the sea was dyed blood red. Three seconds later, a long "Ding" sound came from the sky, just like mountains and rivers, and then a drop of bright red liquid fell from the air.

Liquid fire!

The speed is not fast, however... In the process of falling, all the places passed are scorched black! Facing him, Xu Yangyi's eyes suddenly widened.

"What the hell..." he looked at the red liquid dripping slowly, but it was like facing the sun! It's totally different from the previous level!

From slow to fast, to faster and faster! In less than three seconds, this drop of liquid completely became a huge fireball! No... I can't tell whether it's a fireball or a water ball. The water droplet is covered with infinite flame, and it's pressed down with the posture of a comet hitting the earth!

"Damn..." Xu Yangyi rarely scolded a dirty word, the next second, a red thing appeared in his hand.

It was a fire.

A pure fire, just at the moment of this fire, the fireball in the sky suddenly burst out a personified scream, and the flame in Xu Yangyi's hand suddenly trembled.

Nanming away from the fire!

"Boom!" Without waiting for him to urge, Nanming leaves the fire and turns into a rosefinch, spreading its wings on Qingcheng Mountain and reddening half of the sky.

Xu Yangyi didn't understand what was going on. According to the truth, Nanming had no intelligence long since he left fire. He only provided fuel for the king of elixir Sutra. Now... He can only explain it as instinct.

"Congenital Lingbao?"“ The original seed? "

At the same time when Nanming Lihuo appeared, there were countless exclamations in the sky. In the next second, four bright hands went straight through the sky and grabbed at Qingcheng Mountain.

However, as soon as they touched the earth, the Dharma circle of the protection of the world sent out a golden light. The seemingly broken Dharma circle of the protection of the world blocked the sky with four shining hands.

Dead silence.

Dead silence in the void.

"This kid... We have to get it!" For a long time, Shen Chenyang opened his mind and said to Xiahou, "it's not good... Other old ghosts also saw it. I didn't expect that... This boy has a good fortune. Even in Kunlun, there are only seven congenital Lingbao. It's in the hands of five kings and two empresses. How could he have such a chanceThe summer Marquis didn't open a mouth, after a moment light return: "this Marquis still want him this person."

"Stupid! How precious is the congenital spirit treasure! It is said that we can find the gate of fairyland which has been lost for a long time! You want someone else? "

"If you don't dare to fight in the realm of no return, destroy this realm and get the congenital spirit treasure? This time, there are four taixujing

This time, Xia Hou cut off the spiritual consciousness directly.

His eyes twinkled down at the blue plane.

Great potential!

Once it reaches the upper bound, it will soar to the sky!

He can see that Xu Yangyi has a unique skill. He may even have learned Shangjie Gongfa or inherited it from ancient times. However, there is a fatal weakness.

That is... These skills are all limited by the plane will in the lower world!

"Come on... Come to Kunlun market..." he felt that he had not been so excited for a long time, and licked his lips: "this is your stage."

"Don't go back to the world, even if it used to be fairyland, it's too small for you now."

"I believe that the day when you arrive at the upper boundary is the day when all your dharmas are really" unsealed. "

Then, looking at the endless void, he snorted coldly: "the chain of seven worlds has been beaten by Taichu Legion. It's regressed year after year, and the front line has been hit to tenglei mountain. How can he still think of Xiantian Lingbao?"

At the foot of Qingcheng Mountain, in full view of the public, the flame was swallowed by rosefinch, which was more fierce than before. Then, it roared into Xu Yangyi's body.

Xu Yangyi stayed in the same place for half a second, then raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar. Flames burst out of his seven orifices.

"Brother Xu?" Chu Zhaonan and Zhao Ziqi speak at the same time, looking nervously ahead.

"Boom!" At this moment, the endless white light rushed from the distance, wrapping Xu Yangyi again, forming a bright Milky way.

Circling, cheering, the next second, have rushed into the sky cloud hole. Then, a tornado of aura poured down on Xu Yangyi's tianlinggai.

Reiki!

"Boom, boom..." the huge light column trembled. Xu Yangyi felt that with more and more Aura gathered, the yuan baby in his body became more and more clear.

From illusory to dense, the aura poured into the body quickly constructs the baby's appearance. However, unlike other known yuan babies, the baby sits in the void and embraces his hands in his lower abdomen. In both hands, the essence of Stellera chamaejasme is lush.

Live forever in the fire.

With the growing strength of Lingqi irrigation, the sound of bells and chimes will be heard in a circle of ten thousand meters. In the sky, a dark yellow light column will fall and petals will bloom.

"Fairy music is singing together... The earth is flying..." Chang Qingzi's tears are shining down. This scene, which he had dreamed for too long, now appears in front of his eyes. Even if it wasn't for him, he was moved to tears.

This is the pursuit of most monks all their lives.

"Only one last step... Only one last step!" He half knelt on the ground shaking, behind him, countless friars, have been kneeling in darkness.

"Boom!" Golden light. The flame suddenly disappeared in Xu Yangyi's seven orifices. Behind him, a baby's shadow suddenly flashed and disappeared. Behind him, the sound of gold and iron makes him like a commander in chief. Countless army shadows appeared behind him.

Daocheng atlas, Yuanying Dacheng!

"Any friar will show his own way on the day of Yuanying's birth. Zhenjun, this is the way to kill, to govern, and to be selfless... Elder Qingzi, kneel down to Zhenjun! "

"Welcome to the great success of Yuanying!"

Led by him, the whole Qingcheng Mountain erupted with the sound of congratulations.

After a long time, the roar continued.

The second true king... The second true king appears on Qingcheng Mountain! This war is no longer in suspense. How can they not like it? How not excited?

Xu Yangyi looks at his hand quietly.

Is this the real king?

Yuanying? Have you really come this far?

Under internal vision, a golden baby sits quietly in the Dantian. Although it's a baby face, it feels like a treasure.

He could feel that there was an extremely powerful force flowing in his own meridians and blood, which could not be compared with Jindan. It belongs to the kind of strong people who raise their hands to turn the sky upside down and stretch their feet to cover the ground.

It's a fake not to be happy. After more than 200 years of practice, I finally came to the last of the four lower realms. He almost forgot to see how strong he was now because of his great satisfaction.The little monk who was trembling in those days is now the 16th or the 16th Yuanying on the earth. After ecstasy, I can't help sighing about the white cloud.

His eyes looked at the great Jin friars running in all directions.

"Run what." He opened his mouth gently, but his voice seemed to linger in everyone's ears. Unexpectedly, many great Jin friars were so scared that their legs softened and they ran faster.

"Domain." His eyes darkened, but he didn't use them immediately. Instead, he laughed: "I've been hesitating."

"What's a good name for my field?"

"Just now, I remembered that in this field, we have been swaggering in the Bohai Sea and killed too many people who should be killed. So I decided to... "He raised his hand and said slowly," let's call it the field of killing. "

"Boom Voice just fell, in all directions in the sea of fog, a root of terror spikes into the sky, dense, simply can not count how many. Countless friars who had no time to escape died under the sharp stab. What's more terrible is that he made a sharp prison with tens of thousands of meters around.

Flutter... Like the execution column of hell, the sharp barbs erupted, and the dark aura filled it. Many of the fastest running friars in Dajin were not stabbed to death, but were shattered by the great spiritual power. There are more, the cultivation is low, just into the foundation of the friars, it is the moment of black fog, immediately planted in the clouds.

The dance of stinger, the prison of death