MTL - Yang God-Chapter 782 Another era is the "big end"

The 788th chapter is another era.

The strong flesh-and-blood-derived powers have magical powers that can't be hurt, let alone imaginary, which broke through the strong vacuuming vacuum? However, he was hurt by Hong Yi eternal.

The wound on the forehead could not be healed.

Hung Yi’s finger hurts him eternally.

Nothing is an ever-changing master. After entering the tombs of the philosophers, it broke through the realm without a sound, and now it is displayed, but it is still not an opponent of Hong Yi.

"Ha ha ha ha, ha ha ha ha ha, Hong Yi, you have hurt me eternally. I broke my crushed vacuum body, but don't think, you will win!" Nothing suddenly, haha ​​laughed, physicalized In order to make a long rainbow, it was separated from the origin of the war, flying to the dream machine.

"Dream machine, you always have to fight with Hong Yi, I have lost. Just give up all, put the body that crushes the vacuum into your flesh and blood. Let you break through the realm and fight with Hong Yi!"

Between nothing, the body collapses, actually entangled the dream machine.

"Good!" At this moment, the dream machine said a word, completely open the mind, accepting the big waiver.

The illusion is at the extreme, really giving up on myself and pinning all hopes on the body of the dream machine. But this is also in line with his character.

Bang!

As soon as the dream machine came into contact with the infinite endless essence, suddenly his body conveyed a breath of the sun jumping out of the horizon, turned out to be the **** of the sun.

Nothing wrong, it is the **** of the sun, at this moment, the dream machine made the sun god!

The dream machine of the **** of the sun, suddenly, the body swayed, actually disappeared, but it was not to fight with Hong Yi, but went straight.

"Hong Yi, we have a fight, and then we will win again!"

Between the dreams of the gods, the whistling sound of the air in the air, is actually a mysterious existence, was killed by the dream machine.

At this moment, the dream **** machine accepts the imaginary body, the yang **** is great, and the eternal kingdom, the power is boundless, killing the powerful existence that remains in the mausoleums of the ancestors, and plundering and taking the infinite spirit.

At this time, the dream machine does not want to fight with Hong Yi, because it is necessary to consolidate the cultivation.

"Hung Yi, are you rushing to be refreshed? Between the longevity and the emperor, let me see, among the most powerful Yizi in the martial arts, to what extent!"

The Taoist people suddenly spoke.

After he spoke, he immediately started, the body of the origin of the child, infinite expansion, the magic swallow the sun and the moon, fiddling with the planet, the boat of creation turned into a fist, under his drive, the slap in the face of Hong Yi bombardment .

Hung Yi’s deity stood on the top of the battle fortification. When the Taoist people bombarded it, he moved and a big move to dodge. At the same time, the big release of the wheel actually changed into a fist, hard to make the fist of the Taoist.

The king of the two great artifacts bloomed on the battlefield of origin.

"Good! This is the opportunity, we can escape the birth of the day." In the origin of the battle, virtual and arrogant, and many leaders violently devastated this anti-theft artifact.

"Humph!"

"Humph"

The two cold voices were conveyed, and it turned out that the Taoist and Hong Yi made a sound at the same time.

The match between the two of them, the origin of the battle fort is below, bursting out of power, seems to be the king of the two artifacts. This is simply a naked provocation to Hong Yi and the Taoist people.

Hung Yi immediately rolled his hands, the temples, the monumental monuments, all merged, the momentum is oppressed, there is no word to describe. The Taoist people are the bodies that destroy the sons of origin, and the seeds of origin one after another, successively exploding, and the strength is raised to the limit.

The gas field of the two masters, even the original battle castle was frozen.

"Hong Yi, let's use all the power to fight and see who is the limit of this era. Everything is false between heaven and earth. Only power is eternal. It is fundamental!"

"Good! To make a Taoist, what you want to pursue is that the ultimate strength of this era, with extreme strength, to reach the other side, I will let you see, power is not the only one."

Hung Yi infinitely enhances the power, and the Taoist people also infinitely enhance their strength.

The people in the origin of the battle, are almost going crazy, especially the virtual, and there is no trace of the dream, the ancient central leader, Xu Gongzi, are desperate.

They are sandwiched between the Taoist Taoist and Hongyi. They are completely at the core of power. There is no escape from escape. It is impossible to move at all.

"We fight, blew it!" The virtual eye is fierce, and the hard words are seven words.

However, his seven words came out, and the Taoist and Hong Yi were actually moved.

The body of the Taoist people, and the boat of creation, are thoroughly integrated together, turning into a shadow, a stream of light, a long river, a river that can rival the time, years, time, and rushing toward Hongyi.

The same is true of Hong Yi, and the body is turned into a streamer.

The two masters, the son of the origin, the son of the epoch, after accumulating power, each took the body to the other side. This blow did not have any tricks, no moves, purely the competition of power, the collision of their respective avenues.

In the middle of the impact of the "original battle fort", suddenly, sublimation for the most primitive airflow.

Xu Yi, Xu Gongzi, the ancient central leader at this moment, felt that they began to vaporize, steam, all the memories, began to dissipate, and finally decomposed, turned into nothingness.

They are all fallen.

In the creation of Taoist people, Hong Yi and the two major forces have a full blow, directly steaming.

Hey!

The collision between the two people, the entire origin of the battle fort, many central leaders, directly after the steaming. I stayed, and I was separated, and the two separated.

It seems that nothing has happened.

"You are a loser, you lose, you are not a full-fledged time, the son of your origin, the body is still awkward." Hong Yi suddenly said.

In Hong Yi’s speech, the body of the Taoist people suddenly appeared in a dense web of blood, and then numerous blood was infiltrated.

The color of these blood is a crystal color, like a liquid melted by diamonds.

The Taoist Taoist smiled: "It's not bad, Hong Yi, you are indeed among the best of the best, the most powerful Yizi. The purpose of my rebirth is just like the longevity emperor. Take a look and see how powerful you are. And, after you have merged the bridge on the other side, how much will the power rise to? The boat of my creation, the body of the origin of the child. In this way, integrate into your body, look at your strength, and expand to what extent. ""

Suddenly, the body of the Taoist people was soaring, and they entered the body of Hong Yi. The huge boat of creation was completely integrated into the infuriating spirit of Hong Yi.

Moreover, Hong Yi felt that the body of the Taoist people, when they merged themselves, did not have the slightest consciousness, and the projection dissipated.

Power increases again!

There is never a stop to increase.

The boat of creation! Big release wheel! The Temple! Immortal monument!

At this moment, Hong Yi is the king of the four great artifacts, in one body, the body and soul, and more to accommodate the son of origin! The power has reached an unimaginable level. Even his own, they can't figure it out, and with a slight blow, I am afraid to destroy the whole world and the world.

Finally, he turned and turned to the longevity emperor, the first person in the ages. Complete the final bet.

"Longevity, take it." Hong Yidao.

"Yi Zi, you know, why do the Taoist people integrate themselves into your body?" The longevity emperor did not shoot, but spoke, just like two friends chatting.

"Of course I know that he wants to see, his strength, the strength of my integration, to what extent. He is pursuing the ultimate power." Hong Yidao.

"Yes, this is the case. Your present strength is much stronger than any of the existence of Taikoo. Even stronger than the time of my prosperity, you are already the culmination of the era. The pinnacle of the universe. But you have to know that such a powerful force is not something that people can accommodate. You are likely to die because of power. My shot is very simple. Just loose the seal and put the bridge on the other side. If you are able to withstand this power, you will win the game, come on!"

The longevity emperor talked leisurely between the body and the body moved slightly.

The "bridge on the other side" under his feet suddenly swayed. Then he flew up and flew over to Hong Yi. At the same time, his body is actually integrated into the bridge.

This power is several times stronger than the boat of creation.

"Hong Yi, you will combine this power, it will be completely destroyed, such a powerful force. My apprentice can not accommodate half. Can you accommodate it?" The voice of the longevity emperor, in the moment of integration into Hong Yi body, resounding It’s up.

"Hey!"

Hong Yi did not speak, because at this moment, he could not speak at all. The bridge on the other side is the most powerful one among the kings of all artifacts. He has infinite power. At this moment, he merges with the projection of the longevity emperor. Your own body.

Hong Yi felt it, and in his own body, he swallowed a universe directly. The roots of the body are completely inflated, stretched out, and exploded.

And every thought of his yang is also being bombed.

The power of the projection of the longevity emperor is not weaker than the son of origin, and even stronger.

Under this circumstance, Hong Yi is equal to the king of five artifacts, and the two great gods are in the body. And it is one of the best in the ancient times.

This power is really among the countless eras, and no existence can be achieved. There is nothing to accommodate.

The sun and the moon are accommodated, the sun and the moon collapse, the earth is accommodated, the earth collapses, the heavens are accommodated, and the heavens collapse.

The Taoist Taoist, the Longevity Emperor, is now taking Hongyi as a container, accommodating the strongest power, the power that Yangshen can't imagine! They would rather abandon themselves, want to take a look, and integrate all the power of Hong Yi, to what extent will they reach, can they, can not reach the other side of the legend

This is also the meaning of their existence.

By the time they are at this level, life and death are nothing.

Hung Yi also understands their ideas, so I am willing to take risks and integrate strength!

But now, Hong Yi seems to be unable to accommodate it, and is about to be on the verge of destruction.

Hong Yi has an insight into his own situation.

In an instant, he gave up all the towns of power, pressure, let him burst his own point, and blast his soul. Only one thought left.

"My ambition is to make the world alive, everyone is like a dragon, everyone is off the shore. Such a great wish, no power, no power. No power, no more."

Countless times of destruction, rebirth.

Between the two, Hong Yi suddenly reorganized the body and soul. At this moment, he is no longer a yang, nor is it a smashing vacuum, but a presence of the yang and the smashing vacuum.

Hung Yi listened to the ear and heard the cheers from the other side. When he looked at it, he saw the world on the other side.

He is infinitely close to the other side.

His Shouyuan has been taken off for a thousand and nine hundred and six hundred years, an era.

"Longevity, I won"

Hong Yi felt his change and began to speak.

"Win it well, win it. But the last step, how do you step out?" In the void, the longevity emperor came, a faint voice, and then the voice disappeared, and did not hear the answer in Hong Yikou.

"The last step is to complete the ambition." Hong Yi's body moves and the scene changes. Actually arrived in the big world, Yijinglou.

He returned from the land of origin.

"Hong Yi, how is it!" Yang Gan and others came out of the temple and asked quickly.

"Everything is fine, just wait to kill the dream machine." Hong Yidao.

In a blink of an eye, seven years have passed.

The world is peaceful, and Yunmengguo is also incorporated into the territory of Dagan. The whole world is completely unified. At the same time, the people of the world are highly open, and all kinds of masters are emerging one after another. Some masters have already seen the central world and the sky.

Many families have gradually lost the advantage of monopoly under the popularity of Jade Emperor.

However, there is always one thing that makes people in the world remember, that is, Hong Yi and the dream machine, a battle in the South China Sea. The people of the land of origin do not know.

Big dry seventy-three years, the fifth day of May. The world has finally waited for this day.

Above the South China Sea, countless masters, all waiting quietly, everyone saw Yizi, a humanitarian leader, standing on the sea. Then, the dream machine landed from the sky.

"Hong Yi, today's World War I, I am afraid it is a joke." The dream machine descended from the sky and confronted Hong Yidao.

"Yes, just a joke, you can take it." Hong Yidao.

The dream machine sacrificed the eternal kingdom, the **** of the gods, and crushed the body of the vacuum. For a time, the entire South China Sea seemed to be steamed and turned over, and the world was ushered in the end.

But Hong Yi shook his head and had a mouth. Everyone saw an incredible scene ~www.novelbuddy.com~ That is Hong Yi's bite, and swallowed the dream god.

I ate it.

After swallowing, the dream machine did not have the slightest sound, the king of artifacts, the eternal kingdom, and the slightest sound, it seems to have been digested by Hong Yi.

This battle is so simple!

But it is so mysterious.

No one can understand the whole world, and no one can understand the power of Hong Yi.

However, everyone knows that Hong Yi has become an eternal myth.

After swallowing up the dream machine, Hong Yi stood on the South China Sea and did not leave, but the eyes looked at the endless void. "The power is endless, and the ambition does not know how many eras can it be achieved?"

In this sigh, the passage of time, the humanity exhibition, the joys and sorrows, the red dust is reversed, and the promotion of the fairy tales is changing with each passing day, but these have no influence on Hongyi.

Zen silver sand is around, and the little foxes are also practicing well. Yang Gan continues to govern the world, and Xiang Xiangxiang, Yuan Zhen, Dragon Girl, Shaoshuai and others continue to practice. Hong Yi is not lonely, with the eternal kingdom, the temple, the bridge of the other shore, the boat of creation, the immortal monument, the king of the six great artifacts, and even resurrect Hong Xuanji, Yang Pan, nothingness at any time. First class. You can also resurrect your mother.

However, Hong Yi’s eyes always look to the other side.

Flowers bloom, long years, long rivers, everything is like a dream, pushing a small building, smoke and rain, is another era.

Another era.