Stealing The Heavens

Chapter 647: Terrible Thunder (National Day Second!)

The 647th chapter of the horrible thunder (the second anniversary of the National Day!)

Jiang Yun's ancestors and other two six-placed ancestors, together with their total of twenty-four Tianxian-level disciples, went to Shun.

Do not swear or swear, immediately pass the meditation method of the sacred sacred sacred to the golden fairy realm to the white fog, Qingxia, and then pass the direct door of the golden wind to the ancestors of Jiang Yun and Qingxin, Qingshen, and Qingyi’s ancestors, as well as their disciples, have also received corresponding teachings.

In addition to teaching secrets, it is the technique of the Yuanshen in the above ancient Tianshen Avenue. It does not hesitate to spend the power of its own souls, and forcibly interprets its understanding of heaven and earth into the souls of the people. The promotion has been a slogan.

Before changing, if you use these techniques, such as the teaching of the gods, it will definitely hurt the future. However, he first absorbed the soul of hundreds of millions of evil spirits in the Pangu Continent, and in the blood pool of Wanling, he got the power of the vast real spirits left by Yuanhua’s ancestors, so he used this ancient Shinto. Although it is very expensive, it does not hurt him much.

Wanling blood pool, Jiang Yun ancestors and other dozens of angels sitting on the plate, quietly enlightenment to pass on their heavenly sentiments.

The blood cloud in the high air has disappeared without a trace. Don't stand on the edge of the blood pool, don't stand on the top of his head, lazily swallowing the purple heart, constantly infiltrating into the purple heart with the gods, deepening himself and purple Heart-to-heart contact. The little bird stood in the shoulders of the beggars, and the so-called squatting chicken looks like this. From time to time, there is a silk flame ejected from the nostrils of the little bird, red red like a clear flame of melting glass without a little bit of temperature, but with a terrible breath that makes people feel scared.

Princess Yule is wearing a Chinese costume and standing on the blood pool of Wanling. The toes of the toes are lightly point to the pool surface. The blood pool of a flat mirror is centered on the toes of the princess of the music, and the ripples of the circle are constantly swaying. The sun is shining high, and the wreckage of the dead bodies near the blood pool is constantly giving off a bad smell. The blood pool is so clear in the sun, just like a huge **** gem, which is so beautiful and suffocating.

Don't rub your hands in your sleeves and look up at the sky.

When the sun moves into the sky, don't be the first to say: "Purple, you can do it!"

I patted the head of the hand and the little bird's head with my hand. Don't sigh: "This time I will let the sorrow not restore some strength, help the little bird to purify her blood, and make her as pure as possible." Phoenix! After the event, you don’t respect, little bird, you will give me your own blood!"

敖 尊 和 和 和 和 和 和 和 和 和 和 和 和 和 和 和 和 和 和 和 和 和 和 和 和 和 和 和 和 和 和 和 和 和 和 和 和 和 和 和

The blood pool of the blood of all the souls of Wanxianxing, the blood contained in this blood pool can not be measured. The sacrifice of these blood, as well as the nearby bodies, to the Thunder will undoubtedly be exchanged for enormous power. Jiang Yun's ancestors can have limited power, and most of the remaining mana will make you feel good and don't respect the little bird!

As for the beggars and the princess, they have already reached the threshold of Jinxian. The external force can't help them break through the realm of Jinxian. Everything can only rely on themselves, so don't let this one run out of it!

Judging by the strength of the chaotic dragon body that you do not respect today, if the shameless color dragon of this old tyrannical dragon can get most of the power of this sacrifice, how much can he recover? Jinxian? At least it is Jin Xian? If the power of the blood and the sacrifice of the corpse of a large number of immortals is not enough to make a golden fairy, then there is nothing to say.

With the sound of not saying, Princess Pu Le slowly raised his hands and began to recite the curse of the blood sacrifice.

The yin wind blew from the ground in all directions, and the tiny ripples like fish scales appeared on the pool of Wan Ling. There are countless screams of screams coming out from the ground, and the sky is covered with dark clouds, and the dazzling sun is covered by clouds, and the surrounding areas become gray.

From the hills and lakes of the Wanxianxing, a large number of Yin Shen slowly came out, and each of them spread their magical powers to fly here. The princess of Princess Yule not only attracts the outer gods, but also motivates the geniuses of these ghosts. In a short time, there are more than ten million ghosts and ghosts in the vicinity of Wanling Blood Pool.

Don't open your eyes and look at these dense ghosts and ghosts. There are more yin gods flying along with the yin wind, and within a few tens of thousands of miles, there is a feminine flying to the side with a gray glow. Don't consciously fight a chill, I really don't know how there are so many mountain spirits on the planet.

When I think of the ghosts and gods of Dachu cultivation, I don’t want to doubt it. Is it that the father of Qiuqiu Wang intends to arrange so many femininity here? It’s really a loss of where he got so many ghosts and gods, and they are all allowed to hang out in the stars.

With the sound of the princess of the princess, the sky at the top of the head suddenly swayed, and there was probably a glimpse of a hundred miles of space that seemed to be like a wave of water. Princess Yule muttered the true name of the Thunder, and used the mantra to turn the real name of the Thunder into a strange wave, and constantly invested in the constantly fluctuating void.

The sharp whistling sound came, and dozens of strange foreigners and ghosts rushed out of the void. These grotesque foreign ghosts have just come to this world, and they are screaming with joy. Hundreds of ghosts gathered together and these ghosts collided with each other. The ghosts from the outer domain first snarled in anger, and then suddenly made an earth-shattering cheer!

Those ghosts and gods, and the eternal gods of the celestial beings, are essentially a mixture of souls, and they can enrich their own strength by swallowing each other. The princess of Princess Yule gathered all the gods of the Wanxianxing. How many billions? These dozens of little devils are happy and chaotic, and opening their mouths is a suck!

Numerous sharp whistling sounds, and hundreds of millions of yin gods suddenly discovered these aliens from the outer world. They also made a sharp whistling sound, and then hundreds of millions of mouths were simultaneously sucking at these ghosts. It’s a pity to see that the strength of these foreign domains is more than a hundred times stronger than the Yinshen of Wanxianxing? However, in terms of quantity, they are too few, and hundreds of millions of gods are at the same time. The ghosts in the outer world are only screaming, their bodies are instantly disintegrated, and they are turned into countless streams of light, scattered by the surrounding gods. Into the belly.

Some of the yin gods grabbed the scattered stream, their bodies suddenly became much clearer, and their strength actually doubled. I have tasted the benefits. These are no cleverness. They just rely on the instinct to act with the gods and cheers. They actually turned into a sinister wind and flew toward the distorted void. They actually wanted to follow this space portal and invade the ghosts and gods in the outer world. The world, go over there and prey on these prey that will allow them to grow their own.

He did not respect his eyes and smiled ridiculously: "A group of countrymen, do you really want to die in the past? Those worlds where the ghosts of the outer world are located, those who did not dare to enter the ancient holy, are they?"

The unspoken laughter has not dissipated, and a sudden glare of lightning flashed through the sky. A tall, horrible ghost covered by black thunderclouds gradually poked out from the void. The Thunder's ontology projection slowly came to the world. He sighed in a deep voice: "How can a group of ants swear so rude? Hey, how so fragrant? What is so fragrant?"

In the Thunder's eyes, the eye-catching electro-optic light sprang up. He suddenly cheered up in an alarming way: "Miao, such a rich blood sacrifice? Who is it? Who is offering such a rich sacrifice to my thunder? You want to get What? Strength is the secret of cultivation? You say, what do you want?"

Princess Yule floated up and she shouted: "Ghosts and Thunder, remember me? Remember your promise?"

Thunder smashed the electric light and stared at Princess Yule. He patted his head hard and laughed loudly: "It's you, woman! I certainly remember, three hundred and sixty sacrifices, my thunder became your family. The ancestors! Then, this sacrifice makes me very satisfied. From today, my thunder is the ancestor of your family! With the sacrifice of heart, I will give you endless benefits!"

The greedy smashed his hands, and the Thunder pointed to hundreds of millions of yin gods who were scared to escape. The "small ants are also sacrifices?"

Don't laugh and laugh: "You say yes, that's it? But there are a few living people on the side of the blood pool, but our people!"

The Thunder laughed and laughed. He said with satisfaction, "I understand, that's it!"

The corpses that piled up like mountains flew up, and countless corpses in a million miles flew into the sky and flew into the dark clouds beside the Thunder. Don't open the chaos and see through the dark clouds. Behind the dark clouds is a vast expanse of thunderclouds filled with thunderclouds. The corpse is falling to the wilderness. On the wasteland, there is a huge magical shadow body composed of thunder and light, sitting on the ground, and constantly reaching out to grab a large number of corpses into his mouth.

That huge shadow is the body of the Thunder? It is no wonder that his true body cannot appear in this world.

Numerous corpses were taken out in just a few breaths, and then the blood pool of Wanling tumbling from the sky and the vast expanse of blood, and also fell into the thunderclouds. Accompanied by blood and water, there were endless sinister ghosts. They made a sharp mourning sound, and they were sucked clean by the Thunder.

The Thunder happily received all the sacrifices, and then he laughed loudly: "Now, it is time for my ancestors to give you feedback! Accept the power, the power you need, for us, just digest these The waste produced after the blood is of no use to me, but for you, these forces are too precious!"

A scream of laughter, the sky is pouring down.

In the void, with the celestial star as the core, the infinite thunder emits a loud bang, and a huge thunder matrix with a diameter of more than 10 million miles is drawn around the celestial star. The terrible thunder is brewing in the thunder. The core of the thunder array, facing the direction of the Wan Xianxing, a huge and ruthless eyelid is slowly opening!

The robbery came, and it was only in the legendary Thunder! (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to *** (***.***) to vote for the recommended ticket, ***, your support is my biggest motivation.)

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