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The Alchemist God - Chapter 531




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The entire Temple of Heaven has no roof, just a circular hall surrounded by a stone pillar surrounded by giant dragons. The ground of the hall is carved by a huge stone, and the golden light is surrounded by the hall. A total of eight golden stone monuments are faintly lustrous, with the gods flashing above, apparently the legendary stone monument!

"That... is that a **** book?" Qin Yinyi asked. △

Wu Tong nodded: "Exactly."

Ling Shusheng turned to hold a fist and respectfully said: "Through the people, although the Temple of Heaven is under the illusion, but the fire dance **** Ouyang Yu can not resist her for how long, we can not stay here for too long, please pass on people to immediately understand the stone monument The gods on the books, these gods are the priceless treasures left by the Emperor Fuxi to leave you with the broken world. There are eight stone tablets here, which record the wind, fire, thunder, earth, ice, light, life and space. **The **** book, the passer does not have to say anything more, please read the comprehend immediately, our time is very limited."

"Oh, I see."

Lin Muyu quickly came to the front of a stone book of the gods. It is the **** of the law of flames. The above-mentioned ones of the bone symbols all have a faint golden luster. There is no punctuation. They can only rely on Lin Muyu to divide the passages themselves. The length of more than 1000 characters. Inscriptions, this is really a bit horrible. The book of God is indeed more lengthy and complicated than the books of the earth and the books of heaven!

"brush!"

The sensation is immersed in the stone tablet, and the golden symbols flutter in the mind of Lin Muyu. It seems to be printed in the Italian sea. Under the verbatim reading, the body is suddenly transformed into a sea of ​​fire, everywhere. It is ashes, and there is only the flames of the rushing world and the fire of the sky. The souls are mourning, the people are crying, and the fire is falling from the sky. It is a master of the gods - Vulcan! When Vulcan raised the sword in his hand, the flame swept the earth quickly and destroyed the entire plane!

"Oh..."

Lin Muyu suddenly screamed, and fell a few steps. In the sea, a piece of **** broke into it, and it was hard to forget. The stone was slowly splitting, and a flame in the stone was wrapped around Lin Muyu, and then slowly struggled with him. When the flames merged together, Lin Muyu only felt an unimaginable feeling of tiredness coming, and could not help but mutter: "Fire is a **** book... Vulcan is destroyed?"

Qin Yin gently supported his arm and asked: "Is comprehend?"

"Ok!"

Lin Muyu gently put Qin Yin's fragrant shoulder into his arms and said: "Xiao Yin, help me to go to another Shenshu stone tablet, I still have a little spiritual power, and I should be able to comprehend one piece."

"it is good!"

The two came to the front of another stone tablet on the bluestone floor. It was a wind **** book. Lin Muyu squinted his eyes on the gods. The spirits quickly flew into the stone monument, which was no different from the previous one. Into the illusion field created by the book of God, surrounded by violent winds, a tornado storm raging between the heavens and the earth, shredding the city, crushing the people's residence, crushing the land, the land is sorrowful, the wind system God Book - Stormwind!

In a twinkling of an eye, nearly 1,200 divine characters of the typhoon dragon were printed one by one in the heart of Lin Muyu, and the golden stone was smashed.

"Well……"

Lin Muyu took a deep breath and his body was tired. At this time, his faint golden luster had emerged on his platform.

Lingshusheng looked at him with amazement. He said: "Through people, you can comprehend the divine power of the two books in one breath. I am afraid that you will not be able to do it. Just don't continue to force yourself. One hour has passed, we have There is no extra time, I am afraid that the King of Fire Dance will soon bring people here to find it."

"Is it an hour?" Lin Muyu was amazed.

"Yes."

I never thought that in the short moment of Lin Muyu’s eyes, it would take so long. He frowned and said: “These books are inscribed... Can you take them away?”

Ling Shusheng said: "It can be taken away, but ... the description takes away only the manifestation of the gods. The guiding gods left by the emperor in the stone monument cannot be obtained, even if it is a complete god, if it is not the sky. I am afraid that it is difficult to write a book of God, and at most it is a stream of books and books."

Lin Muyu nodded. "Is there a way to delay the people like Ouyang Yu and Luo Wei?"

"Have!"

Ling Shusheng frowned and locked: "The mountain in the temple of Tianshu is imprisoned with an extremely tyrannical existence. Bi Meng, the Emperor Fuxi also spent a lot of effort to tame him, but in these years, the lack of Fuxi's power King Bimon has become increasingly violent and no longer subject to the orders of the subordinates. If... If the descendants really have the power of Fuxi, don’t give it a try, and Bimeng may surrender again."

"Well then... take me over."

"Yes!"

While passing through a stone book of the gods, Lin Muyu glanced at it and was the **** of the law of the light system. He said, "Xiao Yin, you are reading this stone tablet here, trying to comprehend, waiting for me to come back, there is a **** that I don’t know. I will teach you later."

"That... that's alright."

Qin Yin originally wanted to see King Bimon, and there was no way for the book of God.


......

On the side of the mountain rock, there appeared a series of criss-crossing seals. Wu Tong stepped forward and gently pressed the palm of his hand against the giant rock. He sipped a low door and opened a door. It was a secret. In the darkroom, when the door was opened, a smell of odor and decay was heard, and Lin Muyu’s veins immediately had a strong reaction. The strength of the breath in front was not as strong as the general, even more than the Lingshusheng and the ice. The boxing is even stronger, and the momentum is not under the fire **** Wang Ouyang.

Stepping on the damp and cold stone steps, Zheng Jian raised his hand and lit the torch, and held the torch in front, lighting for Lin Muyu, Ling Shusheng and others.

The road in the cave is not too far, but Lin Muyu took a closer look and found that the stone steps were actually suspended on both sides. At first glance, it seemed as if you could see the stars in the sky.

Ling Shusheng looked in his eyes and couldn't help but smile: "Through people, here is the illusion left by Emperor Fuxi, called "Xingyujing", which can seal all power, so although it is stronger than Mengwang, it cannot be converse here. In the starry environment, you can explore the stars of thousands of gods, but don't fall to the ground. This is like a fantasy, and you can go straight to the purgatory plane."

"Oh..." Lin Muyu couldn't help but scream, this place is too dangerous.

The suspended stone road extends far into the distance and is directly connected to the pram carved by a huge rock. On the platform, there is a giant beast sitting on the platform. The size is the same as that of Bimen, but the hair on the top of the head is really golden. The hands are pierced by the chain, suspended between two huge stone pillars, and the runes on the chain are flown. If these are not the runes, I am afraid that they will not seal such a powerful King.

......

"rustle……"

Wu Tong and Zheng Jianyi walked in front of the left and right, stepped on the giant rock, separated on both sides, Zheng Jian tempered hot, whispered: "Bimeng Wang, look up!"

However, the king of Bimeng, who had a low head, did not look up. Instead, the locked hands "squatted" out of the claws, and the claws were glowing under the glory of the stars, and the sound was somewhat chilly. Deaf-mute, Bi Meng’s head does not lift the faint smile: "Ice palm fire fist, what are you doing here, are you not afraid that the king will tear you apart?"

"Afraid, naturally afraid." Zheng Jian made a fist and said: "But you are locked now, I can let you taste the taste of Laozi's fist."

Bi Mengwang sneered aloud: "You wait for the rats to know the dangers of the monks. If I can go out, I will definitely take you back!"

"Humph!"

Ling Shusheng holds an iron fan in his hand, and the brush is unfolding. There is a faint light on the fan bone. He said: "Before King Meng, you don’t know what you are good, lift your dog's head, and the Emperor Fuxi The descendant has come, you dare to be so disrespectful, and I will blame me for cutting your dog's head!"

"what……"

The lower body of Bimeng suddenly trembled and slowly raised his head. It was a face full of temperament. He looked at Lin Muyu and couldn’t help but laugh. The laughter was full of penetrating power. Taming: "On this weak boy? Impossible, it is impossible for the Emperor to let such a weak guy come to be a passer!"

"presumptuous!"

Ling Shusheng gave a low drink: "The descendant of His Majesty is here, you are going to be crazy again!"

Said, Ling Shusheng's eyes indicate Lin Muyu, it is time to show strength!

Lin Muyu nodded, and under the low drink, the king’s flames rushed in his body, and at the same time, the five fingers were one, and the golden volts of the gods flowed in the palm of his hand, and the whole star’s dilemma seemed to be affected by Fuxi’s power. The influence has produced a slight distortion. Even a lot of huge stars in the air have begun to land. With the flying of a meteorite, this star has become a dangerous situation in a blink of an eye!

"Ah...this..."

Bimeng’s horrified shackles were there, his hands could not move, and he could only look up at the horror and look at the Fuxi gods.

Wu Tong frowned and said: "The starry world is about to be destroyed... Lingshusheng, immediately released the seal to King Bimun. There is something we go out to say, anyway, the descendants are here, not afraid of being violent again than Mengwang."

"Ok."

The soft-spoken Xu Xuan gently waved the iron-bone fan, and suddenly disintegrated and dissipated the golden seal rune on the shackles of the king. The slamming of the iron ropes that locked his arms had already disappeared.

"Hey..."

Bimeng Wang was relieved and took a deep breath, his knees still squatting there, and as the star trembled, his body trembled and looked up, but his eyes were a little fierce.

Ling Shusheng seems to have seen his mind and said: "If you want to do something about the successor, you must know, as long as you hurt the passer-by, no matter where you flee, the Futian Emperor of Heaven will find you. Will you be frustrated, never reincarnate, and will destroy you than the Mongolian family, let you completely disappear from the stars!"

King Bimon trembled, the fierceness in his eyes quickly dissipated, and soon it was like a docile big dog lying on the ground: "This king... I, I am willing to listen to the ambassador's drive." No regrets!"

Lin Muyu smiled lightly: "Go out and say."

"Yes!"

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