burial day

[0104] trillions of immortals and gods are enemies!

Ten words, like the core inside the star, support a huge fireball. Ten stars grow at an incredible speed, as real, but illusory... Under the easy formula, the ten stars expand according to the rules of gravity, and finally wrap people up!

The surface of the ten stars does not look very large, only about one-tenth the size of the moon, but after combining them according to the rules of gravity, they easily surround people. A stream of heat steaming people are sweating, and some people whose cultivation foundation is not very stable are already a little weak!

The formula of Yihe hands is like a dream, with pieces of hand shadows overlapping. Finally, just after the ten stars were in place, Yihe also stopped his movements. Looking coldly at his enemy, Yi He sneered and said, "I declare that now we are endless. Today, I want to see who can live!"

After reluctant transformation as a local immortal, he has to fight against hundreds of thousands of local immortals. Some of them are immortals, but Yihe has no choice.

Today's form is either they die or easy to die, so he must try his best to fight. Several leaders looked at each other, and the leaders of the sword door said, "What evil method do you use, you evil?" Then there was a sound of scolding, and some cool magic weapons of various schools that were not very useful became treasures at this time.

But the heat of the stars is endless, and even these magic weapons cannot be resisted for a long time!

Yi He didn't say anything. The one he just used is a powerful group destructive spell in the mortal world, which is most suitable for such a large group. The name of this spell is called the ten-star great nirvana, which uses the power of magic to seduce the heaven and earth and create ten stars.

These ten stars have hooked the world, combined with gravity as the hub, making this world almost the center of a black hole. And when the person who casts this spell withdraws his power, the ten stars will completely collapse into a black hole--

What about immortals?

They will also become part of the black hole.

The 81 red lotus around Yihe's body took root in the sea of fire, arching Yihe, stretching his waist happily. Pieces of petals shook out a large area of heaven and earth aura and instilled it into Yihe's body, and the concentration of the aura was actually a hundred times higher than that of pure nature.

Yehuohonglian is such a perverted characteristic. When you use it, it will not only consume mana for a long time, but it will supplement you--

It is probably such an anti-sky reason, so those who can cultivate Huo Honglian will not be tolerated in the world. But what does this have to do with it? Yihe likes things that can't go in and out very much. He also likes the white bone skeletons under him very much. Under the moisture of aura, those skeletons seem to have become more.

A faint white bone throne naturally appeared under Yi He's body. Yi He sat on his own throne with a strange smile. At the moment when Yi He sat on it, he seemed to suddenly become connected with the world he had created!

looked at those people, and Yi He didn't have that kind of nervous panic at all. He said, "Why don't you do it? If you wait any longer, you won't have any chance.

"Evil, too much bullying!"

A dark sword light was shining in the sky. As soon as it approached the red lotus around Yihe's body, it was wiped out by a thin layer of red blood fog. Immediately after there was a rising bird, the war was directly detonated, and others also took action to kill Yihe.

The defense of Yehuohonglian is amazing. Even compared with the innate 36 green lotus in the two masters of the West, each magic weapon seems to have become a disposable consumer product. The better quality can resist for a moment, and the poor quality can be directly eliminated. This is the real strength of Yihe...

With the help of the two super cheats, Yehuo Honglian and the White Bone Throne under him, although Yi He is only a fairy and can't even exert more powerful power to attack, his defense is solid and first-class, but the other party is hundreds of thousands after all.

Hundreds of thousands, not dozens, a fire red lotus was still destroyed by the attack like a tide. The thunder and lightning in the void, the wind kept roaring, easy to sit firmly, unmoved, a new industry fire red lotus immediately bloomed, filling the vacancy!

A thorn made of many bones suddenly flew out. In the sky, it was like a rain of arrows covering the sky, shooting directly at more than 10,000 people at once - who made their team too dense, who made them too focused on casting spells and forgetting to protect themselves?

Or it can be said that they have protected themselves, but the bone spurs that are easy to emit can pierce their defenses, and even corrode them. A stench gas permeates them, and then is divided by ten stars. Tens of thousands of people are directly turned into nothingness, and the battlefield suddenly becomes deserted.

A golden clock turned to Yi He under the hood, making his attack stagnate. More immortals rushed towards him like locusts and pounced on the red lotus. A leader shouted crazily: "Killing, haha, this is your own robbery. The more you kill, the more you die! "

Yi He sneered and said, "Well, it depends on your ability."

Yihe's big clock facing the sky was a punch, but a long bone spur was faster than Yihe's, and he could understand Yihe's intention more. He directly rose to the sky and flew out of the big clock.

Easy to take a breath of cold air.

How perverted are you today? A person did not change his color in the face of hundreds of immortals and killed a large area calmly. So what kind of strength did he have after displaying the White Bone Throne and Ye Huohonglian? At least it's the peak of the golden fairy, right?

In the fairyland, the gap between immortals is very obvious. At least one golden fairy wants to destroy a group of immortals, that is, minute by minute, but in the face of hundreds of thousands of people, they will also choose to run away, which is too painful.

But Yi He is now so abruptly treating a land fairy as a big watermelon rotten in the field, which is suddenly a large area. Sensen's bone spurs still roared outward, roaring within the range of the ten-star great nirvana, and some people died tragically, but Yihe was invincible.

"Hahahaha, how can you stand me?"

Easy to laugh, extremely rampant.

All factions have thrown out their own summoning charms. Yi He is too terrible. Now his cultivation is not as good as the immortals, and he can exert such great power. If it develops in some time, it is estimated that the saints will have a headache. Coincidentally, several saints were shocked.

Nine saints rarely reached a consensus. They wrote their ideas in the palms of their hands, but when they spread out their palms, there was only one word in it:

Kill!

This child must not be left.

The saint has the dignity of a saint, and no one can touch it, and the existence of Yihe clearly challenges them - how can a person who has a strong threat to his status keep him in the world? But saints are saints, and they have their own skin. They can't do this kind of thing in person.

Almost all the immortals were disciples of saints, so the killing orders were issued one after another, and all the monks poured out and rushed to the battlefield outside the sky.

This time, Yihe really stabbed the hornet's nest. Yun Zhongzi saw the saint teacher's hand order and was a little speechless. He didn't know whether it was crying or laughing... "In the world, such a hero, even if he can make those immortals pour out, such prestige, such spirit..."

No matter what, he can only admire it now.

What kind of courage does it take for a person to fight against the world alone?

What kind of domineering is it that a person wants to destroy the gods and demons of heaven and earth?

It's just easy or too impulsive. If he doesn't do that kind of crazy thing today, why would he attract such a murder? But will those who can protect themselves still be easy to combine? No, because Yihe is such a person. He knows that he can't do it, but he still goes back to do it!

People are not machines, because people have feelings and impulses.

The trillions of immortals in the fairyland are vast, covering the sky and the sun, with auspiciousness flying one after another, and there are large areas of flower bones on their heads. Unexpectedly, many of the people here are already golden immortals. Three flowers are gathered together, and the five qi is in the Yuan Dynasty. Yi He smiled and had a mortal determination in his heart!

"You guys really think highly of me!"

Easy to look up to the sky and sigh.

The bone spurs still did not stop, and they were still flying all over the sky. After Yi sighing, those bone spurs rushed more densely. Yi He completely let go of his hands and feet and laughed... "In this case, it depends on what price you have to pay to take my life!"

The key under Yi Hezhou's body exploded like thunder in the sky. The wonderful spells on the book of the Dead suddenly expanded his skills tenfold, and the blood fell on the white bone throne under him, and the eyes of the skeletons on the white bone throne turned all blood red.

Guang Chengzi held the sky-turning seal in one hand, commanded his disciples to cooperate with other disciples, and shouted, "Demon, you are dying today!"

As soon as the sky-turning seal is out of hand, it becomes extremely huge, and the ten-star nirvana that is easy to arrange is destroyed at once. However, the fragments of the stars with vague physical rules suddenly form a black hole, which makes the sky-sky seal a little helpless. Yi He spit out a mouthful of blood far away——

"What a Guangchengzi!"

Yihe's mouth recited a strange scripture, and the ancient Egyptian words came out of Yihe's mouth. He wanted to see if he could open the door of hell and summon the dead here. If possible, then he will not be fighting alone.

With the singing of the spell, tall virtual shadows appeared in the sky. Yi He was secretly excited and accelerated his speech a little. In the end, those virtual shadows were condensed like substance, and appeared around Yihe... There were so many people, no, those were all demons.

The door of hell recorded in the book of the dead opens. As long as someone dies, there will be a dead spirit, and naturally in the fairyland is no exception.

As soon as those dead spirits appeared, the sky opened a huge blood gap, and dark light and shadows were handed down, and the easy chanting gradually stopped. Guang Chengzi exclaimed, "It's the magic power of the witches. Everyone wait to be careful and try to eat my seal!"

The sky-turning seal took action again, but was flew out far away by a fierce resentment.

Guang Chengzi sprayed a mouthful of blood firmly, and his face turned pale - the resentment of these dead spirits was extremely strong, and his sky-turning seal could not produce any effect. Yihe, who sat on the throne of the white bone, like a demon god, accepted the worship of countless grievances, and earth-shaking grievances gathered into Yihe's body.

On his head, a gray, dead lotus suddenly bloomed. After one, two and three, three gray lotus flowers appeared, countless dead spirits flew into it one after another. Yi He laughed and his eyes were extremely abrupt: "Guang Chengzi, I want you to die!"

Yi He raised his hand and pointed, and a burst of resentment turned into a spear, pointing straight to Guang Chengzi.

"Wo!"

The spear pierced Guang Chengzi's body, followed by the fairy spirit in Guang Chengzi's body, and his body turned gray. Then it was gently blown by a wind and turned into ashes. It was easy to laugh strangely. Looking at the immortals, although there were trillions of people, they were still scared a lot, which was rampant!

"Hahaha, how about hundreds of millions of people? Turn over the sky, it's mine!"

A lotus flower on the top of his head suddenly moved, and a gray fog covered the sky-turning seal and suddenly pulled it into the easy lotus flower. Now Yihe is also three flowers, but his flower is so strange that everything makes people so confused!

"Go!"

The Tianyin that just arrived was beaten out by Yihe.

The golden light on the sky-turning seal is mixed with gray death, which becomes the size of a star. There is a crazy suppression around. Countless immortals have died before the sky-turning seal falls on their foreheads.

Can they resist the momentum on the sky-turning seal?

A piece of cannon fodder was extinguished under the slaughter of the sky-shaking seal. Suddenly, two golden dragons rushed, pierced 81 red lotus, penetrated the white bone throne, and opened a fist-sized hole in Yihe's chest. Yihe's pupils contracted, and a mouthful of blood sprayed on the skeleton in front of him.

Who can hurt him?

Following, an axe abruptly appeared in the void, cutting off his head and flying high. A man in black and wearing a silver mask grabbed Yihe's head and retreated. Yi He's head widened his eyes and roared, "Who are you? Who are you?"

The man laughed: "You remember my name, my name is Xuandu, hahaha..."

"Xuandu!"

Xuandu * mage, this is Laozi's apprentice. Legend has it that his cultivation is unpredictable, and he is vaguely the first person under the saint. Unexpectedly, he fell into this man's hands today.

Xuandu said, "Yes, but you are dead."

At this moment, Yihe's headless body was actually not dead. He still roared instinctively. Suddenly, two eyes grew in the palms of Yihe's hands, and a voice came out of Yihe's abdomen... "Death? No, I won't die, and I can't die. Sooner or later, I will take my head back!"

The three gray lotus flowers hovered blankly for a while and rushed into the Dantian of Yihe. Yihe took his eighty-one red lotus and his white bone throne to the red gap in the void, and then the gap closed silently.

In this war, there were tens of millions of floating corpses in the fairyland, but after all, someone still cut off Yihe's head. In a cave, nine saints gathered, and Yihe's head was sealed and placed in front of several people. Some strange light flashed in Nuwa's eyes and muttered, "If you are dead, you are still dead after all."

I said, "I'll wait, I should be at ease."

A group of saints carefully arranged layers of seals on the easy-to-be head, making him completely lose contact and sense of his body. At this moment, Yi He has escalated into the underworld that belongs to the fairyland. There is blood red everywhere around him, and amazing heat is spreading around.

Yi closed his hands, and the eyes in his hand carefully observed the surrounding environment. He felt that there was something here that was constantly calling him... Yi He didn't know what it was, but he still followed that feeling.

A sea of blood, a flat boat.

On the central island of the sea of blood, an axe is inserted with an ancient and domineering flame. When Yihe saw this scene, the feeling in his heart became stronger. He spread his wings and flew to the island and grabbed the axe...

A long-lost feeling arises spontaneously.

Who are you?

Who am I?

Two ideas from a distant era collided and sparked. But anyway, this axe recognized Yihe, and a wisp of information penetrated directly into Yihe's body. The second brain that replaced the brain thought received this information, and Yi He knew what the axe was!

gan qi.

In ancient times, there was Xing Tianshi, who played nine sky.

No wonder this axe can recognize Yihe, because he and Xing Tian did the same thing. He is the second Xing Tian, so he can become the master of Gan Qi!

Gan Qi, based on the faith of all the people, exercises the magic soldiers, and is powerful. Even if he meets the saint's magic weapon, he is not weak at all. This axe was created by human ancestors to fight against the gods. Countless great witches are willing to dedicate their direct souls and lives to this dream.

Yi He smiled bitterly: "Dance, Gan Qi, Gan Qi, if you had appeared a few seconds earlier, how would I end up like this?"

Thinking about your own head, Yihe is a burst of grief and anger.