The seventieth chapter Shenmu resurrection!

The next day, the silky line of the gods flashed, the imposing manner was arrogant, and the apparent divinity rose sharply, rising by an equal order. Look at ‘毛.线,中.文,网

Hou Yi Kuafu looked at him with an unbelievable look.

What is the existence of this!

It’s just that the most common thread of the clothes I wear is actually of such quality, even if I win the laurels~ many god trees.

This mysterious Senior in the Qi of Primal Chaos, what kind of Divine Ability, the two people shaking, I feel that this is really unimaginable!

Ye Jia sees this and can’t help but smile: “Why, do you want to bow this day?”

Hou Yi hearing this a shivered, came back to his senses busy said: “Yes, Senior is a gift, don’t dare.”

As he said, he quickly reached for the bow of the next day and put it in front of him.

I saw this god bow as a jade body, the color is clear and soft, exudes a touch of cold and aura, at a glance, it is absolutely nothing.

Hou Yi blinked and noticed the bowstring made of silk on Ye Jia’s clothes.

He thought about it, then he reached out and dialed the bowstring.

“铮-“

Very tenacious!

Hou Yi was shocked, but did not expect this bow string to be tenacious. Then he reached out his palm, grabbed the bowstring, and pulled back.

“嘎吱-“

The extreme of difficulty, with such effort, is actually only able to pull the bow string of this bow into one!

The Kuafu who stood by the side saw this and was shocked and couldn’t speak.

Hou Yi is the first shooter of the Witch, and Strength is not covered. Do not say anything else, the amazing arm is very rare in the same rank.

He has never seen it before, and a bow can make Hou Yi so hard!

Thinking of this, Kuafu couldn’t help but glance at the silhouette of the Primal Chaos Qi.

The ancestors are on the top, what is the ultimate existence of this!

Ye Jia doesn’t care, look at Hou Yi, laugh and not speak.

Hou Yi looks at the 堕日神弓, the face changed a few times, then a bite, the foot on the bow, the hands of a faint radiance, clenched the bowstring, struggling to pull back.

However, despite this, Hou Yi has given up the strength of breastfeeding but still can’t pull the bowstrings up to 30%.

Hou Yi Seeing this, not by the corner of the mouth, the heart is that it is the place of the great witch, and it is impossible to fill the bow. Could it be that the bow of the gods can only be filled with the ancestors?

Ye Jia smiled and said: “Hou Yi, you are dissatisfied with the bow of the next day. But with your talents, you will be able to exert great power in your hands.”

Hou Yi listened, put away the bow of the next day, and showed a firm color in his eyes, saying: “Don’t live up to the high expectations of Senior!”

Ye Jia waved his hand in disapproval and said: “You just have to live up to yourself, no need to follow my march.”

Hou Yi hearing this startled, then hesitated, and said: “I don’t know if Senior can tell the name, so that Junior can repay in the future.”

Ye Jia laughed: “Why do I need to know my name, no one in this world can repay me.”

Hou Yi expression One move, said: “Senior tells the famous name of Junior, even if you can’t repay it, there is always someone who appreciates it.”

Ye Jia only said: “If you really want to know, then call me “God”…” After that, he is wearing a sleeved gown, playing a glimmer of light, and involving Hou Yi and Kuafu.

Hou Yi and Kuafu did not have time to respond, and they were absorbed by the aura. They disappeared in an instant, but they were sent back to the Witch tribe.

On the Taiyin star, only Ye Jia is left here.

He looked at the vast Great Desolate World and couldn’t help but reveal a smile like a smile yet not a smile. He said with emotion: “This Great Desolate World… seems to be interesting.”

After all, he shook his shook head unwillingly, and then he thought about it, and instantly crossed the endless Space, and instantly appeared on the northwestern mysterious, Nine Heavens.

Ye Jia stood on the top of the gods, his face was dull as water, and he looked around.

But see Nine Heavens above the gods, there are extremely prosperous vegetation, everywhere is full of green, fragrant and fragrant, really is the fairyland!

And these vegetations are not all things, but those who have fallen into the robbers of the dragons and phoenixes!

This kind of greening, Nine Heavens can definitely be proud of the sky.

However, Ye Jia got a branch of the Fusang Tree and the Laurel Tree, but it was added with a better variety.

After all, the Fusang Tree is the Supreme God of the Sun Star, and the Laurel is the Supreme God of the Sun, which is both Yin and Yang, and is the same as the spiritual root. It is the noblest.

Ye Jia lightly smiled, first took out the branches of the Fusang tree and floated it in front of him.

“Hua!” He pointed out a little, only to see the emerald flashing, the shape of the branches changed greatly, the cracks quickly proliferated the roots, the branches were divided into tree shrubs, and the leaves were densely covered.

In this way, a branch will have the shape of the Fusang tree.

“Enter!” Ye Jia patted the palm of his hand, and the Fusang tree fell straight, stopping at the east side of the center, and then taking root.

“Life!” He smirked in the palm of his hand, playing a mighty life, and did not enter it.

Fusang Shenshu suddenly shines and grows rapidly. It seems that the blowout is generally enlarged. In an instant, there will be a large size, a leafy, sun-drenched, exuding strong masculinity, and the tree on Sun. There is almost no difference.

…… ……

Ye Jia lightly smiled, and then took out the branches of the Laurel Tree.

“Hua!” He extended a finger to go, and immediately saw the green glory flashing, the branches were changed, the roots were quickly developed and rooted, and the branches were divided into tree branches.

Thus, the branches of a laurel tree became a new laurel tree.

“Into!” Ye Jia’s palm was lightly shot, and the Laurel Tree fell silently, stopping at the west side of the center Scorpio and tying the roots.

“Life!” He smirked in the palm of his hand, playing a mighty life force, and fell into it.

The Laurel Tree suddenly shines brightly, grows fast, and sprouts new. In a blink of an eye, there is a tens of thousands of feet. The branches are rich and leafy, and the sky is fascinating. It is almost the same as its body. .

In this way, on both sides of the center of the heavens, there will be a Fusang tree in the east, a laurel tree in the west, an east and a west, a yin and a yang, as if two loyal guards, respectfully waiting for the two in the gods side.

Ye Jia sees this, can not help but nodded satisfactorily, said: “Yes, good.” After a moment of thought, he went straight back to the center of the sky, no longer asked about foreign affairs.

The so-called Great Desolate does not know the years, the world of the world, the True Immortal, the majority of the road is extraordinary and has become a fruit of existence, tens of thousands of years of the world is nothing.

In this way, Great Desolate is a world that has spent tens of thousands of years…