Human Shackles Chapter 835

The Rain Master also brought the heavy rain from Tianhe to join the siege of Xuanyuan Zhongliu. They did not directly challenge Xuanyuan Zhongliu. .

After being equipped with Niu Ben, Xuanyuan Zhongliu was extremely powerful, and he did not lose the slightest in the first and third place, but it was impossible to win. With the restoration of the effectiveness of the forbidden formation, his life was passing faster and faster, and his spirit and strength Physical strength begins to decline

After obtaining the **** position, the Sun Moon Star Armor worn by Qi Luo and the Ghost-Slaying Sword held in his hand belong to the standard equipment of the middle-level heavenly generals in the Heavenly Court. , are specially made for the life of the Dao body.

"Pufa" is to reduce the effect of the opponent's method on oneself, and "Break the law" can break the defensive law imposed by the opponent. The magnitude is reduced.

Xuanyuan Zhongliu was hit with several swords, and the armor transformed by Niu Ben immediately showed sword marks, which could not be recovered for a long time. It is conceivable that if he was cut on the body, the result would be the same.

Whether it is the study of Taoism, mind, or the creation of science and technology, the heavens are far above the lower realms. Although Xuanyuan Zhongliu has the first-generation machine body protection, it may not be able to save his life.

Different from those evil gods on earth who exist by the laws of heaven and earth, he can be killed, and the struggle of advanced life is very cruel. Once he dies, he must be completely destroyed, and he will not even have the chance to reincarnate.

The Holy Word Mantra in Xuanyuan Zhongliu's hand became more and more dimmer, while the power of the Forbidden Formation became weaker and weaker. The air-forbidden effect in it ceased to appear, and a small number of ghost soldiers with higher cultivation levels fell from the sky and landed on the ground. There is no way to get up before the ground, and the vitality is slowly lost, turning into dry bones.

Qi Luo suddenly put away the ghost-slaying sword, stopped attacking, and said: "Brother Xuanyuan, let him kill himself, because of the contributions the nobles have made to the heaven, you will keep a strand of his soul. Shi Nai is a great man, he can become a ghost hero even after death, before the reconstruction of the underworld, people like him were very much needed."

Rain Master and Painter also stopped, waiting for Xuanyuan Zhongliu's reply.

Xiao Luo Tiangong, the ruler of the Eight Realms, is a community of common interests composed of many species, clans, groups, and sects. It is really a bad choice to kill the leader of the Xuanyuan clan in this world.

Did the eight people speak, because everything was in the words.

Very slowly, I came to Xuanyuan Zhongliu, sighed, and handed the wine gourd in my hand to Xuanyuan Zhongliu.

Xuanyuan Zhongliu followed in front of him step by step, and the figures of the two gradually disappeared from everyone's sight.

The so-called small momentum is unstoppable. Today's battle severely defeated the small army of the Pantheon.

Everyone's mind is attracted, is consciously listening attentively.

This tone is indeed singing a toast song, with only a few words, chic and unrestrained, fascinating.

It is not fortunate to meet such a person now, even though Xuanyuan Zhongliu was victorious, it was worth it.

A long time ago, the eight Qiluo people looked at each other and let out a sigh of relief.

Xuanyuan Zhongliu took it in a daze, then took a sip for himself with a wry smile.

The Forbidden Formation is a super system built by the ancient sages to protect hell. Is there any existence in the world that can be exempted from the influence of the Forbidden Formation, including some small gods at the level of Heavenly Venerable in the heavenly world.

It stands to reason that the Xuanyuan clan has very little influence in the heavens and is one of the important members of the ruling group. The Xuanyuan clan in the upper realm should make a move to rebel against the rule of the heavens.

I sighed secretly, maybe suicide is a very bad choice, although all the hard work in this life has been wasted, but there is still a remnant soul left, whether it was converted to ghosts or reincarnation, it can gradually recall the memories of this life.

Therefore, although there are no demon gods of the Dao realm sitting in front of the Pantheon, those demon gods dare to set foot in Fengdu, for fear that they will be suppressed in **** again if they are big-hearted.

We have already vaguely guessed the identity of the comer in our hearts, but we dare to say, let alone think less.

Seeing Xuanyuan Zhongliu drinking like this, the mustache seemed to be in great pain, he hurriedly reached out to **** the wine gourd back, muttered and turned to leave.

From the beginning to the end, no one dared to step down and block the slightest bit, and the forbidden formation was completely useless.

The Xuanyuan clan is descended from saints, and has a very small influence in the eight realms of heaven, earth and human beings. Shizi is in the heaven realm and is the leader of humanity.

Above, looking at the direction in which the soldiers of the Pantheon Temple left, Luo Kai only smiled wryly, saying that he has a mustache, so it turns out that such a thing exists!

This is not the case. Doing so is not a rebellion, but an expansion of power. Bringing this world into the control of the Xuanyuan clan is the goal of the Xuanyuan clan. That will increase our right to speak in the heaven.

For a while, the fighting on the battlefield and the resentment of the dead were diluted, and they fell into a world of chaos.

Time passed little by little, and just when Xuanyuan Zhongliu felt suicidal, a strange tone came from afar, pouring into the eardrums of no one in the battlefield, it seemed to come from Fengdu City, intermittently, unconsciously A certain rhythm, like a drunken man singing limericks, or a toast song.

In the last step, the Pantheon Temple is expected to elect a new Hall Master. It will be a long process of fighting for power and profit. Although the four dragons of the Xuanyuan clan are all talented, they are far from the middle class of Xuanyuan and become a threat.

The small army of the Pantheon, who were still alive off the field like flies, also seemed to have received some kind of order, and chased after them in a swarm.

Xuanyuan Zhongliu didn't speak for a long time, watching the holy words spell in his hand burn into ashes, Fengdu City's forbidden small formation ended its full force, and in the small army of Pantheon Temple, countless ghosts and gods fell like dumplings , making a shrill scream like howling ghosts and wolves.

Once any living being enters the twilight years, the spirit and body will completely stop sliding, and the realm of practice will be retrograde instead of advancing, and the confidence that comes with it will follow. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

Perhaps there is only one person in the world who dares to come to Fengdu to save Xuanyuan Zhongliu. This is not the youngest of the ten little demon gods. Does anyone know the name of the youngest, and has anyone seen his true self? Seeing the beginning is seeing the end.

The sound was getting closer, and a slovenly, limping, mustache old man appeared in everyone's sight. I was holding a wine gourd, pouring it out of my mouth, and singing wildly.

Xuanyuan Zhongliu sighed secretly, the so-called reincarnation after death, the more desperate the situation, the more human potential can be stimulated.

"Wandering freely between heaven, earth and human... Ha ha... If you don't have wine today, you will be drunk today, and you will be sad tomorrow. You are neither you nor you. The way of heaven is so vast, what do you want, hahaha!"

To unify the world and rebuild the order of the underworld, we can all gain a small amount of merit, increase officials and retire from noble titles, and we will not enjoy the ultimate glory and wealth before. Wealthy" up.

I feel that my life is being lost little by little, maybe in just a few minutes. I have lost thousands of years of life, and I have retreated into old age.

In my concept, breaking through and standing up is not the concept of magic, but the true essence of the profound meaning of Taoism. Unfortunately, time is far enough, and I have not yet comprehended the mysterious power contained in the holy words and mantras.

Luo Kai above was even more stunned, because I was too unfamiliar with that word.

As for these ten little demon gods, there is no low-level celestial observer to deal with them. I am afraid that none of us escaped to the sky, and dared to show up in the world in the slightest. Of course, except for the one I saw today, but it is said that I The luck is not over yet.

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