Fuxi was silent for a long time, and his eyes flashed a dim light. He knew that he could not stop the other party’s Nuwa and could not hurt Kong Xuan’s three emperors and five emperors. He should not pay attention to such a layman’s orthodoxy and let him go. He no longer said much about what was aimed at Li Suiyun’s arch and gave a wry smile. "Brother, if you don’t compete with the three emperors and five emperors in the future, we will seal the fire cloud cave and practice with great concentration." Then he turned around and took the lead. The five emperors were slightly embarrassed and didn’t know whether to go or play.
Fuxi line but a few steps to see the five emperors still there late eyebrows a wrinkly immediately shouted, "what are you waiting for? Do you still want Brother Qing Xu to treat you to a banquet? " After that, he didn’t say much. Holding the cane, he turned and walked slowly. Qiu Lai was a bit old-fashioned. I don’t know if it was because he bowed to Li Suiyun or because he lamented that he was reinventing the wheel.
The five emperors looked at each other and their faces were all dim. Xuanyuan also knew that Li Suiyun and Wuzu were close, but he hit Jiuli’s pulse again. It was not good to meet each other. He no longer said much and went quickly.
] = The two of them are not happy in their hearts. If it weren’t for Nu Wa’s reason, they would be angry at each other if they came here to fight against each other. They are also close to each other. This time, it is difficult to meet each other in the future, but the thought of fighting an unavoidable war in a fog makes them very angry.
Li Suiyun breathed a sigh of relief, and his whole person relaxed. He didn’t have the courage to take the lead in the hands of three emperors and five emperors. He even had caused dissatisfaction with Hung-chun that day. If a saint is calculated again and he has great merits, he will definitely prove himself to be high. He is not afraid of Hung-chun, but he thinks that he is not as good as Hung-chun and really wants to fight, so he can finally take advantage of others in vain.
He sighed a long time, and the whole person felt a little tired. This matter was settled peacefully! Fuxi seemed to realize that he had been calculated and beaten by himself. He was relaxing without any benefit, that is, a treasure suddenly appeared from behind and hit him hard on the head.
Chapter ninety-five The list of deities is not deified
The taste of the three treasures is not good. Li Suiyun is now walking by this table. How can he not get wet shoes? I was still being countered.
It’s not good to be hit by three treasures, but it’s even worse to be hit continuously, which is quite bad.
But he has to bear it. There’s nothing he can do to make his tail grow mustard. It’s such a big pus. He didn’t lose his head for a while, and he couldn’t pull it back. He could bite his teeth and harden his head.
Yuan hand is really malicious, just like pounding garlic. The three treasures are constantly smashed. He smashed and scolded, "I smashed you little guy, I smashed you scum of a saint, I smashed you bastard who broke the rules, I smashed you …"
This series of smashing will continue to smash Li Suiyun’s hind legs for a few times in the future. Wan Li didn’t just see the yuan, but his eyes suddenly rose out of the cold light and shook his bones. It sounded like a bean.
Yuan saw eyebrows a wrinkly to make moves faster and faster. Li Suiyun’s whole body bones are loud, but he can’t scare himself. If he doesn’t make moves, he will even be poor in the future.
Li Suiyun was so angry that his right index finger stretched out slightly and a white light slipped out from his finger, just like the same loach, and disappeared into the universe in a flash because he was blocking Yuan and had never seen it.
A wise man has a thousand worries, and a careless man has a thousand worries. If Yuan Shi is still a great event of Li Suiyun from the perspective of mental calculation, Li Suiyun knows history or can say that he knows the direction of heaven, and he can be invincible. He may not be a Yuan opponent.
However, it is the first time that Yuan has been plotting against a man, and it hurts to hit a wooden hand with a hammer, doesn’t it? He, a wise man, unfortunately neglected a little
Li Suiyun quickly seized this opportunity, and a sly light flashed in his eyes, and he bent slightly like a cat preparing before preying, and then his mouth roared earth-shattering and roared from his mouth.
The tiger is a king in the mountain roaring and intimidating Li Suiyun. This roar perfectly simulates the roars. Rao is Yuanxiu and can’t help but stay for a while.
What Li Suiyun wants is this moment. With a slight change of his hands, he has become a Tiger Claw. His claws are six inches long and short, and suddenly they will come out like daggers. His face is still shining with a little cold and metallic light.
A robot and a lift end are as fast as a flash. Although they can hide away, the sleeves of two arms have been torn to pieces by Li Suiyun’s claws, and his arms are faintly covered with a few red marks. That is what the claws brought out and the wind blade Jie sage turned into. The tiger is really not an ordinary tiger.
Yuan Xin’s micro-motion means that he has thought that Bai Li Suiyun’s style of play is the means of demon clan and witch gate in ancient times. He seems to have adopted two long squares to come up with such means.
Li Suiyun’s eyebrows are slightly wrinkled and his mouth is slightly warped, and he hums a little. The whole person has changed again. The whole body is as soft as a snake head, a pair of antlers and two golden whiskers. His eyes are as dense as pearls and white teeth, and like a sword. He is not in a hurry. He will face the cold in his mouth and go straight to the yuan cover.
Yuan saw another surprise each other. If this offensive is normal, it’s just that the other party must be empty. His cold mouth is afraid it’s not ordinary cold. The cold mouth looks insignificant, but as soon as he touches it, he feels the cold snap coming on his face. Even the whole blood seems to be frozen. He knows that this cold is exactly what xi he had in those days. The cold can freeze all the cold.
Yuan hurried back, but before he left the opposite place, Li Suiyun and Yi Long sang the whole body. Another thing was that the airflow in the whole universe was more chaotic. In an instant, his whole body was soaring with a piercing bird song, and the sun was soaring from the flame, and his wings were stretched out and tens of thousands of meters long. Then he threw himself at the front of Yuan, and his third foot was steep and stretched heavily to Yuan’s paw.
If it’s Lu Ya, even if the East Emperor Taiyi is the same, he won’t care at all, but the three-legged sun is transformed by Li Suiyun. Although he doesn’t know what Li Suiyun will transform into this, I think he won’t do any work. If he underestimates himself, he will be pound-foolish.
When he thought about it, he saw that the third foot of the three-legged sun had stretched steeply for a moment and had crossed the shackles for a moment, and Yuan grabbed it at his shoulder.
Yuan was surprised and gave way to the avatar, but he was still a step behind. There were already three blood holes on his shoulder, and blood was oozing from it.
Yuan’s eyebrows are slightly wrinkled. He doesn’t care about this wound. Although the wound has a little bit of burning feeling and a little bit of pain, the burning feeling should be the natural fire power and pain of the three-legged sun … I have probably not tasted this taste for hundreds of millions of years.
Took a deep breath, Yuan’s right hand gently touched his left shoulder, and the wound healed naturally as if he had never been hurt, but his broken clothes proved that the scene was not fiction.
Li Suiyun also recovered, and his complexion was not very good. Just now, a series of changes made him consume a lot of truth. Whether it was black dragon or the three-legged sun was not really perfect. After all, he didn’t really condense into Pangu himself, but the cold air that the three-legged sun and black dragon were suffocating officially made Pangu’s eyes pass.
Yuan Xin inadvertently twitched a Taiyi and xi he Avatar? For a moment, he seemed to understand something. What did Hung-chun say was that Qing Xu’s identity was not lower than that of him? What did Qing Xu have before he mixed Yuan Daoguo? What did Qing Xu not put all saints in the eye? What did Qing Xu have before all saints realized more profound magical powers? … Qing Xu must have an unknown relationship with Pangu. Maybe he was a contemporary of Pangu. Maybe he was Pangu after his indomitable spirit …
In a short moment, Yuan has made things clear. His brow is slightly wrinkled, and there is a flash of worry in his eyes. If the emptiness is really Pangu, he may not have any chance of winning. Pangu’s theory of knowledge and mood are far superior to all saints, and even Hongjun can’t compare with Pangu!
Li Suiyun can’t care so much. He has a strange whistling hand, and the stars will come out from his palm. In a blink of an eye, he will fight with Yuan again.
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In the thirty-three days of heaven, there is a high platform that is shrouded in fog all the year round. If the monks naturally get lost near, they will be lucky enough to turn around, but they will eventually get lost in the vast road.
Today, there is another visitor in this high platform. This person has a snake face and Zhu Fa has a three-strand water diversion steel fork in his hand. He easily passed through the foggy high platform and looked at the face silently.
A towering cylinder stands tall on the high platform, with an apricot placard and two seal characters officially sealing the gods.
In the book of gods, if the name of the book of gods is listed once, it may be that the sage will list it again, and he can’t help but be fascinated at the thought of the book of gods.
At this time, a figure suddenly flashed in front of the list. This man was dressed in white and looked old but vaguely dusty. He was there casually but as unattainable as a mountain peak. The old man looked at each other and frowned gently, then smiled gently. "Gong Gong didn’t expect you to come here. It was beyond my expectation."
The snake-faced Zhu Fa-ren is a worker of twelve Wuzu. He received Li Suiyun’s news and took this rare opportunity to come here to find the gods list. He looked at the old man with some doubts and hesitated for a long time before he was uncertain. "Are you Jiang Shang? Ginger teeth? How did you get here? "
That old man is Jiang Ya. He smiled slightly at Gong Gong’s words and sighed lightly without saying anything.
Gong Gong’s micro-meditation revealed a little sudden. "I remember that you are not a deity, a deity and a deity, but you didn’t become a god in the end …" Speaking of which, his voice was low and he could understand Jiang Ya’s mood, but he couldn’t become a god in the end and he couldn’t enjoy freedom … This is a kind of sorrow for him.
Ginger teeth glanced at gong gong gently sigh tone some nai "you also rushed to the gods list? I didn’t expect that even you would be interested in this list, which makes me a little unbelievable. Are you really going to win this list? "
Gong Gong’s eyes flashed with a wry smile at the corner of his mouth. "Even I never thought that this war would break out at this time. I just received a message from Qing Xu Fa Yuan. Now he is too busy to protect the gods. Now is the best time to win the list. I have to make moves."
Jiang Ya sighed lightly. "You tried your best to calculate the number of magical powers. You tried your best to win the list of gods. But do you know that if you don’t win the list of gods, it’s just a chicken rib now? What can you do if you win this list but you can’t win it?"
Chapter ninety-six Opponents "friendship"
The list of gods is to seal the gods and ask you for it, but if you lose this function, the list of gods is just an ordinary list.
Gong Gong didn’t doubt Jiang Shang’s words, but he couldn’t give up. He knew that Li Suiyunmu didn’t want to use the power of sealing the gods list, but wanted to release the monk who was imprisoned by sealing the gods list. He had a plan that he would never tie the knot with elucidation, which could resolve the cause and effect, and could fight against elucidation and interception.
Gong Gong hesitated and whispered to the other party, "Do you want to stop me from winning this list of gods?"
Ginger teeth slightly zheng immediately shook his head and said with a wry smile, "I’m not that big, but I’m ordered by the master to protect nature here and I can’t let you take that thing away casually."
Gong Gong grinned. "Jiang Shang, just because I sympathize with you doesn’t mean I’m afraid of you. It seems that I haven’t got any qualifications before you. Although you have a whip, that magic weapon can play the gods of various ministries, not to mention playing immortals. It’s nothing too big for ordinary monks … It’s just a defensive magic weapon. Just rely on my magical power. That magic weapon can protect you for a while, but it can’t protect you forever."
Jiang Ya didn’t say much. There was a purple-gold-red gourd in the palm of his hand. He looked at Gong Gong lightly and said, "This is the ancestor of Tai Dao, and the gourd was cultivated by the ancestor. You are miraculous, and you have to give in easily before this gourd."
Gong Gong sneered, "I know that this gourd will turn into purulent blood in a moment, and my magical powers will enter it. If I can’t get out of it at the end, I’m afraid I can’t escape from it. But there is a problem with this baby. If you want to accept someone, you have to call their name before they can inhale you. What can I do if I don’t promise you?"
Jiang Ya didn’t get angry when he was called to the bone. He looked into his arms for a moment and found a magic weapon, but it was a pearl. He looked at Gong Gong calmly and said, "This dzi bead is a treasure to cut off the gods and cut off the number of fallen immortals. This treasure was also obtained by my teacher. Even Gu Jinxian may not be able to withstand Gong Gong Gong, your ancient water god, but are you sure to stand this magic weapon?"
Gong Gong’s eyebrows frowned slightly and said coldly, "It’s really funny that you stopped teaching and taught people to eat and hum. I didn’t expect that you stopped teaching and taught monks after hard work but it was cheap, but I’m a wumenzu. Do you think I’m the same as those Jin Xian?" Speaking of which, he shook his head slightly, which was quite unexpected.
Ginger tooth is still smiling, and there is another magic weapon in the palm of your hand. This magic weapon looks ordinary, but it is a small gray seal painted with the sun, moon, stars, mountains, rivers and mountains. It is by no means an ordinary magic weapon.
Gong Gong’s face was puzzled and thoughtfully for a moment, but he shook his head and didn’t say much. He hadn’t seen this magic weapon, but judging from the surface pattern, this magic weapon was by no means an ordinary magic weapon, but he didn’t ask him. He didn’t want to explain it himself.
Ginger tooth smiled gently and said confidently, "dzi beads may not be able to resist you, but what about this shocking seal?" This thing was given by the ancestor Hongjun to suppress the power of heaven and earth. The power of the dzi beads is not the same as that of him. You can handle the dzi beads, but can you handle the seal of the town? "
Gong Gong’s eyes flashed a faint smile, and the corners of his mouth became slightly warped, and then he smiled gently. "Is it printed in the town? That’s a good baby, but how powerful can this baby be in your hand? You haven’t repaired enough, even if you have a congenital treasure. "
Speaking of which, Gong Gong suddenly realized that he gently nodded, "You don’t wait for other monks to help. According to my avatar, there are also saints who can deal with me. It is still unknown whether calcium dobesilate capsules can’t get here without being here, regardless of whether they are my opponents or not."
Jiang Ya smiled slightly. At present, this great god should have pity on his own experience, which would be so kind. But he is responsible for keeping the list, and the list of people is lost. If he fails to make the list and he is still alive, he may not let himself go according to the master’s nature.
Let out a sigh in a low voice, and a whip of god has been in his hand. He doesn’t pay much attention to it. He growled in a low voice, and the whip of god flew round and round from the palm of his hand and hit Gong Gong.
