v5 Chapter 2760： Spread beans into soldiers

Whether it is golden light or the power of the hurricane, it is no different. This has just been verified, but in the same way, this golden pen is not a treasure that a small monk sacrifices. It is a cultivator at the level of the robbery.

Sting...

As if the sound of the brocade tears was heard into the ears, this road was like a broken bamboo, golden light, or a hurricane. It was just very powerful, but in the face of the same-order monk’s life treasure, it was like paper, easy to be abnormal. Was broken.

Tian Yuanhou's face is ugly to the extreme, the other is the new power, but this strength seems to be better than what he had originally expected.

hateful!

Originally thought that the golden man's evils could not stop him, but how can he delay the effort of a few interest, but I did not expect it to be the result.

I am too big.

That Jin Min pen will break through the blockage all the way, and its potential has no stop, and the momentum is like a rushing shot in front of it.

The goal is the vortex!

For a moment, Tian Yuanhou’s face was white.

I have worked **** myself, how can I lose it at this critical moment?

hateful!

There was a trace of grievance in his eyes, and he stunned his eyes and glanced his sleeves. He saw a golden glow flying over.

It seems to be a very ordinary movement, but that Jinxia, ​​but more than the average, to be much thicker, a little turning, a long Zhang Xu, the golden hand appeared.

Oh...

A sharp and sharp sound was transmitted to the ear, and the golden hand was slightly blurred, and it flew away at a speed that was difficult to see with the naked eye.

Looking at this posture, it seems as if I want to catch the golden pen.

"Ha ha!"

The scriptor saw this scene, but he was not in a hurry. He raised his right hand and seemed to move forward slowly.

With its movements, the speed of the golden enamel pen did not rise and fall, and after a meal, a silver mist emerged from the pen, and it swelled slightly. One of the same long Zhang Xu, the big silver hand appeared in the line of sight.

The body of the golden enamel pen continues to fly like a vortex overhead.

boom!

The glamorous, golden and silver two big hands are facing each other.

Five fingers, circling...

When Pu Yi contacted, the golden hand driven by Tian Yuanhou had the upper hand.

However, although the silver hand that the master of the book has sacrificed is not good, it is more than enough to delay the resistance.

Tian Yuanhou was shocked and angry, did not expect the other party to even his own move. It has already been expected.

How to do it. He wants to intercept now, obviously it is too late.

This thought has not been turned, and I heard a loud bang from the "bang" coming into the ear. The loud noise came from the golden vortex above the head.

I saw that this behemoth was rushing wildly and then shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"You... you dare to destroy my treasure!"

Tian Yuanhou’s unbelievable voice was introduced into the ear. The high bulging eyes.

"What are you afraid of!"

Unexpectedly, the Confucian scholar changed the kindness of the newcomer, and there was a tyrannical tyrannical airflow exposed: "Jun Hou regards the door as nothing, wants to put Wentiancheng into your treasure, 璇Although the book does not know why you are doing this, but I am really humiliating and humiliating, and the monks do not despise the monarch. In the final analysis, it is a retribution."

The other party’s words are still polite on the surface, but the entrained machine front is extremely powerful.

"you……"

Tian Yuanhou was shocked and angry. In his capacity, he was respected everywhere he went. He has been so humiliated in such a face, but how can it be, if it is just a single book, but behind the other side, there is a huge monster. The old monster of the celestial pole is even more sinful.

How can you get offended? Nowadays, only the scalp is offended.

When things developed to this point, he did not retreat and ignite the fire of the source. Although his realm did not fall, his life was greatly damaged. As a result, there would be no way to spend the next big day.

He is sure to get the blood of the true spirit.

Not to mention that it is just a new promotion of the edict, even if the old monster in the sky is here, there is no way to retreat, and he only has to choose to fight.

Fight, maybe there is still a glimmer of hope.

Withdrawal, it will definitely fall after tens of thousands of years.

How to choose, what else is needed?

The must-have treasure hit the other side's blow, although it was not completely destroyed, but the volume was also shrinking. The suction released from the inside suddenly fell a lot, and the giant giant of Wentiancheng suddenly fell. Slowly falling.

hateful!

At this moment, Tianyuanhou said that it was not too much to be seen in the eyes. It was going to be successful, and it was destroyed by the blow of this kid.

It is not only that he forced Ben Hou to here, but it is not to blame Ben for not telling the truth.

Do not do it, never stop.

Tianyuanhou is like a beast that has been forced into desperation, and his anger is from his heart, and evil is born to the gallbladder.

Destroy this guy, maybe he can find the treasures he needs from him, and smash all the monks of Wentiancheng, and still have the chance to find the blood of the true spirit.

"Okay, okay, this is what you forced me!"

Tian Yuanhou shouted loudly, and his sleeves shook. From his sleeves, he shot a gold-colored beam of light, which was then turned into countless golden awns. After each golden glimpse flashed, It was instantly turned into a life-size golden man.

The same long-handed, long-lasting.

And this is not over yet. The old monster's sleeves are flashing, and several of the same light beams are flashing out. They are all turned into ordinary gold people. There are roughly a few thousand.

Such a mysterious spell, the master of the book, the cultivator who is also a great man of the robbery period, is also stunned. Those golden people are not the ones who have their own appearances. Every one is spiritually full. What is this? The mystery, and the legendary secret method of spreading beans into soldiers, there are some similarities.

However, the world has its own rules, such a powerful secret technique, and it is not so easy to display it.

Tianyuanhou was ignited by the fire of the source, otherwise it would not be possible to change the golden man thousands of times at once, so that the momentum that came out of him suddenly fell by a small amount.

"All killed, those monks, one by one, smashing souls, looking for where the treasure is."

Tian Yuanhou was so commanded, and the golden people seemed to be able to understand what he was saying, one by one, and immediately waved the long Ge in his hands.

In the meantime, the screams are all over the place, and the singers are all singular.

Just like a tiger into the flock, while killing, while performing the soul search technique.

The immortalists were shocked and naturally unwilling to wait and see. Nowadays, the old monsters have the scriptures to deal with them. They are courageous, screaming and fighting, and the means are all out. The treasures of the sky are all flying like golden people.

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