The Alchemist God - Chapter 676

Lingnan, between the mountains in the south of the sunset city, the flag is crowded, and hundreds of banned soldiers are kept outside the valley. One face is full of fatigue and helplessness. The horses have been discarded for dozens of miles and the mountains are full. It’s a huge rock. The horse can’t travel here at all, but there is no way. In order to protect the letter, the wind can only come here.

Zhang Yan looked like a mustache. He spent almost all of the sun in the summer and autumn. He was like a piece of black charcoal. He grabbed a water bottle full of wine and sat on a cyan rock. He unscrewed the stopper. I took a big sip and wiped my mouth. Haha smiled and said: "This mountain is really a cool and refreshing place. If you can bring a few girls to roll the grass, it will be even more beautiful!"

The side of the prostitute was full of bitterness. He said: "You are refreshed by Zhang Zhang, but our brothers are doing nothing here all the time. The royal family does not let us visit him. I don’t know how he cultivated. ""

"Hey!"

Zhang Hao raised his arms and said: "His Royal Highness has broken through the limits of the Holy Heaven. It is about to conclude a godhead. This is the time of the millennium. No one can bother, otherwise don't blame my old fist's fists. I don't recognize people, and who, you? Going down the mountain and going back to help me get some wine back, I can bring you a 妓--the woman is better to come back."

"Who is that" touched the nose and said: "The royal king of the letter has been strictly ordered. Since the royal decree issued by the king of Qin and the imperial court, the Imperial Army is not allowed to support the camp again. The same is true from the outside to the military camp. Master Zhang Zhang, you asked me to bring you a woman back. Do you believe that his fist will not recognize people after His Royal Highness?"

Zhang shuddered, faintly said: "Hey, woman... I feel so boring after venting, don't worry about it, then you call the old man a few men who are good at playing scorpions."

"Hey, the taste of Zhang Yan adults suddenly becomes very special!"

"..."

Among the mountains, the most vigorous place in the heavens and the earth, the clouds in the air are densely covered, and the lightning flashes from the sky, and the thunder seems to fall on the top of the mountain, as if to tear the whole world.

The natural vision can only explain one problem, and there are strong people in the robbery. The holy heavens are flying into the heavens. It is naturally one of the robberies. The success is the same as the heavens and the earth, and the defeat is the damage to the spiritual yuan. It will take many years. In order to attack the gods again.

On a piece of disc boulder, the wind sat on the golden armor and sat there, looking up at the vision of the sky, and could not help but sigh: "Aunt, I didn't think that my wind will continue to have such a tumultuous day... ..."

The power in the body is frantic, and the sea is more like being pierced by a ray of light. A new field is in front of you. No matter whether the wind is willing or not, the breakthrough of the Holy Heaven is already imminent, but Lin Muyu is inherited. There is still no drop in the shape of his own fairy casting. Hey, this unreliable boy can only rely on his own breakthrough to conclude a mortal personality.

Slowly stood up, the wind continued to slam the rock under the foot, suddenly the mountain suddenly trembled, the wind continued to stand in the air, the body's power burst out, quickly condensed into a storm straight into the sky, and the wind continued The body of the line is at the core of the storm. The wind blows open the wall of the plane, opens the door of the heavens, and sees that the buildings in the distance are suspended in the air, and the cranes fly and the clouds are clear. A peaceful and magnificent view of the gods!

The wind has been able to see the realm of the gods. As long as it goes forward, it can be cultivated into a positive fruit. It enters the heavens and concludes the godhead. It becomes one of the gods of the heavens. It leaves the world of people who are disturbed, but he can’t, too much care. Too much to let him and Lin Muyu, even though they can see the heavens, they still can't leave.

The Italian sea is very urgent, a whirlpool is raging, and a strong sense of emptiness makes the wind unbearable. The sea is empty, freeing up a huge space for a Linger to use, or ready-made. The godhead can only concoct a new godhead!

The wind continues to look at the sky, some helpless, the mortal character is the mortal personality, the mortal personality can also be cultivated step by step, breaking through the heavens and the lattice, the casting of the grid, the character of the Lord God!

But at this moment, the sky was suddenly pierced by a small golden hole, and accompanied by a soft woman's voice: "The wind continues, it is connected, this is the rain that the rain asks for you." grid!"

"Ah?!" The wind continued.

I saw the wind and thunder on the sky, the sky seemed to be torn, the sound of the cymbal was endless, the flames and thunder and lightning were raging in the sky, and the wall of the plane was completely open, and a group of flames and lightning were wrapped. The godhead is like a meteorite whistling, it is the sacred cast of the Seven Emperors!

In the air, Zi Yao’s voice came again: “Low your mind, you don’t have to do anything, accept this godhead!”

"it is good!"

The wind continued to open his hands, and the sky was full of wind and thunder. The celestial casts swept the sacred gods from the sky and slammed into the body of the wind. The waves in the sea rose from the sky, and the flames, thunder and winds The power of the law is raging, and the wind is only the body of mortals. Where can it withstand such a mighty force, and it will be painful for a time.

......

"My mother, what happened to the sky?" Zhang Huan threw away the water bag in his hand and stared at the sky with a stunned look. He saw a man standing in the sky, and the sky was constantly penetrating this person. The body, lightning and thunder, is like a robbery.

"That is His Royal Highness..." The commander on the side muttered.

"It is a catastrophe, it must be a catastrophe... The king of the king must be a god!"

"Yeah, you have to be a god..."

......

The painful process lasted for nearly half an hour, and the sea that followed the wind was bombarded. He was dying in the air and his head seemed to burst, but one thing he was very convinced. Although Yihai is chaotic, it has been widened by at least ten times. A crystal-filled godhead is suspended in the Italian sea and becomes the sole master of this field!

The casting of the fairy, the fusion is successful!

The wind continues to be ecstatic, and the endless power of God is emanating from the sea, flowing to all parts of the body. It is the divine power of the wind, thunder, and fire. At the same time, between the fists, a wave of God begins. Surging, a total of three, the wind continued to drink a low, suddenly a golden light swept the body, and the double eyes also covered with a layer of golden light, both the senses and strength have increased more than ten times!

"Is this the feeling of God?"

The wind continued to stand in the air, and a long sigh of relief, said: "It's so good..."

The senses have even been keen to be able to hear conversations between Zhang and others, and another force has begun to emerge from the sea of ​​love, breaking the void, one of the most basic forces God has!

It is like a natural one, the wind continues to follow the shape of the body, the brush penetrates the wall of a space, the next moment has appeared in the air in front of Zhang Hao and others, the armor has been smashed, a body The muscles are very tall and straight, the wind and thunder force is lingering around the arms, and a long hair sways gently with the wind. The wind continues to look at the crowd, faintly said: "Now, we can go back!"

Zhang Qianran: "His Royal Highness, you... are you already a **** now?"

"Well, is there a question?"

"Yes, I heard that God can know everything and can see people's hearts. Do you know what I am thinking about now?"

The wind continues to rise at the corner of the mouth: "What about the sunset city?"

"My mother, God really can see the heart!"

"Fart! I can't see the heart of the people. It's just that you have a little bit of heart in this little boy's heart. I still don't know you?"

"His Royal Highness..."

"Go, go back with me. There are a group of thieves on the mountain in the east of the sunset city. They often harass the nearby people. After returning, they immediately ordered five thousand soldiers to annihilate. We can't accept the tax of the people but do not work for the people."

"Yes, my subordinates understand!"

......

The Mozu, in the Tongtian Gorge.

The demon emperor sat in the throne, like a lonely king, the sacred teacher died, suddenly the emperor seemed to have lost his arm, no longer the majesty and confidence of the past.

And the most deadly is that the **** of the king is also dying, which makes the emperor very fearful. Yang Li is one of the most respected gods of the Northern Heavenly Emperor. He is regarded as one of the most promising powerhouses in the northern heavens. Ascending to death, the news is sent back to the heavens. Presumably, the northern heavens will definitely move. This is the most worrying thing for the devil. Although the Mozu is strong, but the northern heavens are on the verge of hundreds of gods. The hundreds of thousands of demons of the Mozu are just furnishings.

"Father, the night is deep, rest early." Feng Ninger held the lamp and said softly.

Feng Yuan nodded, as if he was old, said: "Ninger, is there still news of the North Heaven?"

"No. There is no news after the three adults returning to the northern heavens.

"Oh, I know..."

Feng Yuan muttered: "The father can't sleep, you should go to sleep first. If... If you see your sister's room light is still on, then go to the shallow marshal to come over, the father has something to do."

"Yes."

Soon after, the shallow wind dressed in a neatly dressed high-ranking military officer's armor came in and bowed to the ground: "Father, so call me over so late, is there something?"

"Have."

In the hands of Feng Yuan, a paper letter floated away and fell in front of the shallow wind. He said: "This is a feather book from the East China Sea, a letter from Yihe Guoshuai Long Qianlin. Let's take a look."

"Long Qianlin's letter?"

The shallow wind frowned. "What did he write to do?"

"You can see it."

The shallow wind opened the letterhead, only a glance, his face was full of shock, said: "Yihe country still wants to join us? Hehe... Qin Yi, this old fox, simply can't believe it!"