Chapter DiYiErLiu Will not be sealed
Friar Wu, a young monk, had expected this situation and was ready to accept the reality in his heart.
The strength is not enough, so you can’t force it or ask for it.
Nine thousand years, let’s say nine thousand years. Although it’s less than ten thousand years, the foundation is acceptable.
Nine years ago, it was a bit lame, but it was never embarrassing.
It’s not the worst history, is it?
Palace Sirius found out that Sun Hao was still a thoughtful man, and his brother couldn’t help but move slightly. Although he was not the strongest, he learned a lot of miscellaneous things and got some very secret inheritance. So will he have some means?
Turbid eyes flashed a tree and gently said "I’ll do it".
Let Sun Hao continue to think about the bamboo broom in his hand, which has flown lightly and gently to the Ares Palace.
God of war palace with a shock, and then lead to all the real dragon will be ten thousand soul mountain and press it in a lot.
Sun Hao carefully observed and found that he was almost as drunk as he expected. The strength of this blow was stronger than his top power. There were 1,600 real dragon powers, which just made up the gap between Kung Sirius and his top power.
After the five monks showed their magical powers, they left it to Yu Unwilling and Sun Haozheng, who guessed that it was a real dragon power of 2.5 thousand.
Yu doesn’t want to sigh and stand up. "Dear Taoist friends, it’s really natural to wake up now. If I change my body, I’m afraid it will disappoint you."
The soul is not drunk and leisurely said, "The biggest gap between the mainland and the underworld is the ability to transform gods. If you don’t want to step out of this step, it is bound to be a blessing for the mainland, even if it is less than a thousand years."
I don’t want to nod my head. "In this case, I will try my best to do what I can this time, so I can resign myself to fate."
Yu doesn’t want to start casting spells
Sun Hao also began to secretly test the gods’ knowledge. Sun Hao drove Sumeru to condense the tower and said softly in his heart, "Please come out and help me."
Being snubbed by Corleone, many Luo incarnates suddenly cheered up and drank "Ah, master, dear master, you finally remembered the incarnate son!" Damn it, master, where are you? Why can’t I get out? "
Small ZhangYin also came out from the heart "the boss has a strange force constraints make it difficult for us to break out of the tower? Do we need to break through? "
Sun Haoyin said quickly, "Don’t break the encirclement, don’t cause an attack, it will destroy our array."
When Sun Haolian sumeru condensed the tower, he didn’t want to have finished his own pressing the mountain. Sun Hao didn’t expect it. He didn’t want to just explode. There is a big gap between Kung Sirius and others.
Yu doesn’t want to sigh and look at the teenager who is still sitting cross-legged in the middle.
I don’t know if this miracle-making young man can make everyone feel refreshed again this time.
He didn’t want to do his best.
Godsworn Wan Soul Mountain still gave Yu a lot of cheers.
In any case, Yu did not want to contribute to the hundred true dragons, and still surpassed most ordinary monks.
Finally, it depends on how far Lord agarwood can do.
Everyone’s idea should be about 1.3 thousand, and the real dragon power is the most reasonable and truly represents the actual combat power of his mainland.
Xiao Zhang and Luo Mei couldn’t get out. Sun Hao’s first thought fell.
Think about it, it’s also Liuhe sealing the sky and locking the land. The main thing is to close yourself. It’s definitely not feasible to secretly open a back door.
Then there is a way to see if it will work.
Sun Hao stood up slowly.
In the brilliant golden light, there is a bit of cyan flowing golden light blooming from Sun Haoshen.
After straightening, Sun Hao’s arms spread out step by step, striding across, and people have already reached the square of the Ares Palace.
A giant with three legs, three heads and six arms appeared behind Sun Hao.
The giant’s whole body is dark red, as if he could see pieces of strong muscles and arms bulging. The three heads are all Sun Hao’s, but the facial features are not particularly clear. Sun Hao exhaled behind him and shouted "Hi …"
Sun Hao’s momentum is booming.
The Golden Warrior dzogchen Avatar Method
Sun Hao showed two extraordinary and strong leaders in succession, and several top monks in the Palace of God of War secretly nodded.
The avatar method, however, they haven’t cultivated it into a rare thing. With the avatar body, agarwood and real dragon power, it will never be less than 1000.
I just don’t know if agarwood still has his collar
Lang’s eyes flashed off, and Sun Hao’s right hand stretched out along his right hand, and a golden slender stick appeared.
The stick points at the square stick and swallows the golden awn.
An awe-inspiring momentum burst out from the stick.
Fight day stick worldly Sun Hao body foaming at the mouth fighting spirit rose quickly.
As soon as the stick was swung, it pointed to the dark clouds and magic fog churning at the bottom of the Mountain of the God of War Palace, and Sun Haoqing rang out. "Everything in the mainland is growing in good weather, and ordinary people enjoy their life. However, in the magic disaster, flowers are dying, and the mountains and rivers are broken, and the war is continuous. From the island of the Soul, you can see that it is a fragmented world and a village where ordinary people are extinct …"
The sound is deep and clear. Sun Hao seems to see the warm farmhouse in Nandou Island, which was completely destroyed. It seems that he has been completely wiped out by the war. The eyes in Wang Village are getting sharper and sharper, and his fighting spirit is getting stronger and stronger.
The sound is also gradually high. "The soul of the fire island will lead Suzaku to stick to the five-year battle before and after the hard battle. More than two hundred brothers of the soul have fallen into the sea of heroes in Wan Li. They are the real heroes of Terran …"
Full of fighting spirit and passion, the sound has happened, which makes the soul drunk and a little incomprehensible.
Liuhe sealed the sky and locked the land, and the tone in the Central Plains was blocked and could not go out.
It’s true that Brother Wanshun Mountain didn’t understand what Brother Mighty said at first.
However, after Lord Aquilaria stood upright with a stick, the monks had a wonderful feeling with his fighting will.
That is, the three of them can’t hear what Chen Xiang said.
But they just understood his meaning from the will of Lord Aquilaria.
Suzaku Zhuling of Wanshun Mountain is full of fire and there are crystal tears in her eyes. It seems that she has returned to those great naval battles once again. It seems that she saw her former comrades waving goodbye to herself one by one.
While the Godsworn of Wanshun Mountain led Sun Hao to cheer "Hero Hero …"
Zhu Ling threw her head and buried her tears in her heart, shouting "expel the inferno and suppress the magic abyss, and give me Lang Lang Gan Kun"
The monks of all souls cheered together "to expel the inferno and suppress the abyss; Expel the inferno and suppress the abyss … "
Sun Hao-shen’s imposing manner was greatly improved, and the stick won the blessing of the Godsworn’s fighting spirit, and he suddenly stretched more than three feet.
A joy in Sun Hao’s heart really worked.
Liuhe sealed the sky, but it couldn’t seal the friar’s fighting spirit and the friar’s will.
Sun Hao’s stick is just the magic weapon that can be used to raise power through fighting spirit and fighting will.
Sun Hao’s attempt really worked.
Of course, at this time, Sun Hao’s fighting spirit rose with his own memories, but he has completely replaced the role. He forgot that he deliberately raised the fighting spirit of the monks, but naturally his voice became higher and higher, and his fighting spirit became more and more pure.
Speaking of nature is also what I want to say most in my heart. "I, Sun Hao, have lived in Wanshun Mountain for decades, but goodbye to Wanshun Mountain, he has shrunk by more than half; The Mountain of Soul once brought together my army of millions of monks on the island of Soul, and persisted in fighting for ten years. Now I have less than three hundred thousand elite monks … "
In Sun Haoyin, there is a trace of sadness and choking, but more is the indomitable and tenacious fighting spirit. "Ten years of hardship and the only war in Yamaraja is hard to break the mountain of ten thousand souls, even if hundreds of millions of infernos besieged it day and night, even if comrades around them died one by one, the mountain of ten thousand souls always stood in the sea to suppress the magic abyss. When I saw the mountain of ten thousand souls, my heart was heavy, but my heart was full of blood …"
Chapter DiYiErQi A stick in place
When Sun Hao talked about the Mountain of Soul with emotion |
Many monks in Wanshun Mountain have tears in their eyes.
Ten years of hard work, the only battle, how many comrades have died, and the blood and rain have turned into rain. At this time, how can I not feel sad in my heart?
But at the same time, a tenacious fighting spirit, a fighting spirit adhering to the will of comrades-in-arms, rose proudly from the bottom of my heart and fought side by side to expel demons and suppress the abyss
Although I don’t know what the agarwood adults mean by saying these things, every monk can’t help but take the initiative to cooperate with Sun Hao to inspire the spirit of fighting.
In the large array, the ghost will not die and whisper, "You are very right to say that these old people are guarding the soul mountain, but their hearts are heavy and their blood is surging."
Say that finish ghost undead body combative traction to Sun Haoshen together.