Ten minutes ago, the morning in Dongxia.

Ancient house.

The old man holding the enamel jar listened to the sound coming from the radio, brushed his teeth slowly and washed up. After putting down the things in his hand, he looked at the courtyard and suddenly fell silent for a long time.

He took out his cell phone from his pocket, and after dialing, he said bluntly: "Shoujing, please give me a message."

"...so suddenly?" The person on the other end of the phone was stunned, "Which letter do you want, Master?"

"I think about it."

After pondering for a while, Guo Shouque asked: "In Jixia's collection, I remember a letter from "Taibai Yin Jing" "Sacrifice to Chi Youwen"? I'm urgently using it, and I'll give you my personal favor."

"good."

The principal of Jixia did not hang up the phone, so he reached out to pick up the landline. In less than half a minute, a little fox with a wooden box on his head sneaked in from the small door at the corner of the courtyard. After putting down the wooden box, he shook his tail and screamed.

After two sounds, he jumped up and hung up a piece of bacon, and then disappeared.

They all learned bad things from Xuanniao.

The mountain and water monsters who come here like to pick up some wool when they have something to do or not.

This time, Guo Shouque had no intention of cursing, but lowered his head and opened the box in front of him.

In the opened wooden box, the words that had been covered with dust for many years were seen again. Between the ancient ink marks that had been nurtured for thousands of years, the full murderous intent almost soared into the sky and turned into a sharp white rainbow.

"Okay, that's it."

Guo Shouque thought for a moment and chuckled softly: "It's a gift."

Through the loud noise coming from the radio, it was like seeing the killing and death under the sky of a foreign country, and witnessing the rising appearance of the noble divinity again.

So familiar.

"Your time is here, boy."

Between his ten fingers, a bright flame appeared, illuminating the old man's smile: "Let me help you-"

The sacrificial text was instantly engulfed by flames.

But countless ancient characters seemed to merge into the fire, slowly rose and danced, turning into a thunderous echo that reached the heavenly court.

That is a myth written by the world and created by humans.

"The god of Chiyou after Emperor Yan said: At the beginning of the ancient times, the customs were generous and simple, and the stone was used as crossbows, and the strings were used as arcs. Now, gold was used as soldiers, cutting leather was used as armor, raising flags, building drums, spears, and halberds and shields.

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The sage is in power, and has a world of power, and four battles are not in court. They subdued the strong and feared power, attacked the rebellion and punished the violence, and controlled the profits of the five soldiers, which was the capital of all countries. The emperor's son raised all living beings, but the righteous battles were not virtuous. The Rong Di was cunning and cunning, and the ants were

Gathering is going to waste…”

Under the illumination of the flames, Guo Shouque raised his hands and praised: "Now the six divisions are martial law, respectfully punishing heavenly, God is not ignorant, and the blessings of the gods come to the fore, so that the turtle drums can increase their energy, and the bear flags assist the power, and the city has no strong city.

There is no strait in the wild..."

The hoarse voice echoed between heaven and earth, gradually rising, and in the end, it crushed all the noises in the world, as if it turned into a vast sound of heaven and earth.

With the emergence of a large number of corrections in the past, this majestic sacrifice that is comparable to the imprint of miracles slowly rose from the world, causing the divine power of the past to reappear and turn into a solemn and violent figure.

"——Like frost and rolling wood, like pulling mountains and pressing eggs, fire and wind sweep, Rong Xia Datong! I will be able to give my virtues one person, and the achievements of your five soldiers!!!"

At that moment, the cold crown that extended from the divine power of the warlord emerged between heaven and earth.

In the deepest part of hell, Chu Hai, who was moving forward in the darkness, seemed to have some sense. He turned around in shock, and then seemed to understand something and smiled. Behind him, the ancient giant god's outline reappeared again, casting a promise to the world.

refer to.

So, the vast stream of light and the land of Dongxia boiled up and whistled towards Yingzhou.

Yingtian Mansion, the old man who was watching the TV meal was stunned for a moment, then took off his glasses in shock.

"I agreed to collect some part of it. Why did this old guy take out this thing? If it's not yours, don't you feel sorry? Shoujing's salary is not enough to deduct it!"

He pinched his chin and snatched for a long time. He couldn't help but shake his head and sigh: "Okay, I'll make up one too."

The mysterious bird of destiny descends and creates Shang.

The old man bent his fingers and poked them out slightly. There was a roar of the Hong Zhong Dalu, but the human ears had no way to know it. Only the distant echoes set off a tide from outside the border.

In the dark world, Zhulong curled his lips: "Why are one or two so generous?"

It’s like seeing enthusiastic parents in the class group take the lead in sending red envelopes to teachers.

The five flavors are mixed.

Have you all agreed on it?

Forget it, my grandson gave it for nothing, and it wasn't too bad for this tuition.

The candle dragon mooes, causing the evil way to stir up a rolling stream.

On the distant border, thousands of leaves in Yudai Mountain sang low, and from the old lady's fingertips, a ray of green light turned into a bird's appearance, spreading its wings and flapping its wings towards the distance.

At this moment, the entire present realm, countless streams of light flew away, rising from the ground, and galloping towards Yingzhou!

In hell, there are more profound sounds bursting.

"Okay, okay, go to other places to cause trouble for others, don't come back and cause trouble."

The former Iron Crystal Tower, like the prototype of today's Prison Fortress Horus, the Grand Master next to the furnace waved his hand and threw a piece of iron into the void at will.

The vast movement has risen in deeper depths, even faster than his movements-

"How wonderful, so wonderful!"

In the quiet city covered by the eternal symphony, a crazi laugh of joy came, and twenty-one disaster musicians certified and helped the performance of redemption.

The Taotie projection of the Abyss Kitchen Demon follows closely, cutting all obstacles into pieces.

Not only the border and dark web presented blessings of rising events, but even Lucien, who was watching the live broadcast on the folding chair, also gave happily applause.

From the desperate situation of depth 17, I wish you blessings to the young people present.

When the first ray of light from the dark web emerged from the end of the sky, the endless golden rainstorm followed, covering the turbulent battlefield.

The dark sky was illuminated by the light of the sky.

The divine crown of Dasiming emerged from Huai Shi.

The blessing from the soldier master fell from the sky, and the shadow of the giant god roared to the sky. Immediately afterwards, the blessing of the feathered snake emerged from the wind, and roars burst out one after another.

In the soul of Huai Shi, the book of destiny shook.

He didn't even have time to see how many BUFFs appeared on the title page at this moment.

[Soldiers are the destiny of God, and the unjust ministers are conquered] Let the divine nature be vigorous and give the enemy a special attack. [Feather Snake's blessings, infinite breath] Let the source and quality surge, and all emptiness is completed, followed closely by the evil of the candle dragon.

The gift of evil [By Blood Return to Blood], the Yuan clan’s [Warning of Ten Thousand Blades], the Qing Emperor’s [Season of Eternal Green], the Three Sages of the Dark Web gave [Facts Rise], the Liquor Flying from the Iron Crystal Season

Miracle [Green Transformation and Fusion], [Homophone Symphony] of the Hell Music Association, [Health Lord·Entering the Site with No Longer" by the Chef Demon Organizing Committee... There is even [Eternal Poems] from the Suncaster

!

Those blessings that are rare and even no one hears about on weekdays are now like rainstorms, falling from the sky from the observations of countless probe mirrors, sprinkling the entire Danbo inner circle, and finally gathering in the hands of one person.

From divine nature to source substance, from holy marks to events, then power, fortune, efficiency, replies, gains, blessings, healing...

At this moment, the title page of the Book of Destiny has been filled with dense handwriting, and it is almost impossible to fit it!

It is as if, at this moment, the whole world is circulating around here, and the glow of countless stars gathers on a person.

Let the divine nature of Dashiming move, radiate, spread, and cover everything, and a solemn and violent flame appears on the sword.

Let him move forward.

Step by step, tear the array and enemies in front of you, shatter the bones under your feet, cut off the swords and swords, and spread death in the most cruel way.

Heaven's punishment comes!

It's in his hands!

The blood was boiling and the temperature of lava was emitting. When it entered the limit state, Huai Shi almost felt like she had turned into a piece of red steel.

The violent force burned his will, and this force that could never end under the blessings exploded in the random spill.

During the siege, Huai Shi roared, Yu walked trampling, the earth roared, and the waves of air swept through, while Huai Shi had already broken through the defense that looked like a city wall in front of her, stepping on the wings of the angel hunting.

Toward the distance, he raised his palm.

The sword of virtue emerged between the five fingers, and then burst out with dazzling light, which quickly intensified and dissociated under the endless fertile water of the source material. When the physical form was lost, only a wisp was left from

The precious glory of dawn.

At this moment, the glory is growing tens of millions of times.

It's like the scorching sun is coming here!

The Glow Sword was burning violently, gathering countless blessings and blessings, and then roared forever.

Accompanied by Huai Shi's movements, he moved forward and whizzed out!

All obstacles were torn apart with great force.
To be continued...