"You want to die!"

This old bodhisattva’s anger rushed and she couldn’t hold back the palm of her hand directly. She slammed into the ground on one side and collapsed with a bang. Hundreds of thousands of miles of the mighty department collapsed and disappeared.
Xiao Yu secretly astonishes the strength of this bodhi tree, especially now it is in his dream, where his base is the enemy. What’s the card that dares to talk to this bodhi tree like this?
"Don’t talk nonsense, old Pu. Take out Nine Xuangong and give it to the little master." Ignore each other’s anger and say it directly.
This bodhi tree suddenly burst into laughter after a slight Zheng. "Do you want the Nine Xuangong?"
His huge eyes Huo Ran swept Xiao Yu with an interesting look. "I see you are small, aren’t you? He has cultivated the innate sacred sacrifice, hey hey, and he’s almost at Dacheng. If you don’t save the horse with nine Xuangong, you’ll turn yourself into an oven and be taken away. Hehe, what is this small identity that makes you come here in person and ask him for nine Xuangong? "
"He is my little master and a statue of congenital tyrant. Take out the nine Xuangong quickly," said extremely flatly.
"What? He is also a congenital tyrant! "
This bodhi tree immediately crushed Xiao Yu with murderous look and big eyes.
Chapter six hundred and thirteen XuanGong come to hand
The terrible momentum crushed Xiao Yu and slammed his body. It was like the arrival of all ages, which made his body collide with a short bone and squeezed the whole body almost directly.
Fortunately, the extreme steps forward, and the power of a shock word tactic is instantaneous, and the momentum is directly shattered, and sen’s cold eyes are instantly swept to the bodhi tree.
"If you want to die, I’ll kill you directly for the old master," said extremely solemnly.
"Kill me? No one wants to leave today and kill you first! "
This bodhi tree leaned out a big hand and couldn’t control it any longer. It patted itself directly towards the extreme madness, and the murderous look was overwhelming.
A statue of a child born tyrant was unexpectedly met by him. He was excited to think about it. He must kill Xiao Yu and study his body well.
In an instant, he can’t take care of anything. He wants to kill Xiao Yu directly with his big hand.
"Looking for death!"
It’s also a rage in my heart, and my body shakes out of seven ancient pictures, and boom, glow, bright, fast rotation, and several runes dance. Every picture has an incomparable figure who slowly punches and collapses, and the boxing light of the ages breaks the era of innovation in the universe.
These pictures are exactly what Xiao Yu saw at the beginning: seven ancient pictures of the wild and explosive boxing.
As soon as these seven ancient pictures came out of the bodhi tree, their faces suddenly changed, and they were quickly taken back. Their faces were changeable and they gasped for air for a while before they were shocked and angered. "Grandma is a very old thing, you uncle!"
These seven ancient pictures are spinning around the top of their heads, and there is a terrible smell. Every ancient picture seems to contain the power to collapse through the ages.
Extreme party sneers coldly, "Old thing, call out Jiu Xuangong quickly, and then dare to squint and directly bomb him to death."
"Your grandmother"
Bodhisattva tree trembled with anger and growled bitterly, "It’s really the innate tyrant of God’s eye that you have left a seven-style fist!"
He gnashed his teeth with hate.
"What’s wrong with you? Don’t hurry up and call out the nine Xuangong, or you’ll be able to find Xuangong from your soul as long as you’re killed alive." He shouted.
"You “`"
This bodhi tree’s face suddenly became uglier than ugly, rain or shine, and it took a while to stare at it wonderfully. Then it suddenly took a deep breath and gnashed its teeth. "Well, I can give it to you if you want nine Xuangong, but you must also promise the old one."
"What conditions say"
Very eyebrows a wrinkly mouth asked
"The old man fell from the celestial world in the past, so you should make sure that he can go back in the future, or else he will not hand over the nine Xuangong today even if he is a larger foe," said Pu Shu maliciously.
"This easy old master broke through the ancient fairy passage, and we will follow the old master’s footsteps into that world sooner or later. Don’t worry, wait until the young master practices to a profound level and will surely take you with me into that world. Come on, hand over the nine Xuangong," said the mouth.
The bodhi tree’s heart is full of drastic changes and unwilling to die. I glanced at Xiao Yu’s heart and felt wronged.
If his identity and strength go out, it can definitely be regarded as the oldest person in the universe who is half a generation taller than Huang Tian, but today he has to bow his head in front of a sutra and a junior, and he feels more annoyed.
But it happened that he still can’t have the slightest vent.
Because there are seven strokes in this sutra, all of which are branded by real magical powers, that is to say, these seven ancient pictures and one ancient picture are all equivalent to a punch made by the physical strength of that great tyrant.
Seven ancient pictures represent his seven fists!
The cruel man who went against the world punched through the ancient fairy passage with nine punches, leaving seven punches, except for the central world, Huang Tian, who couldn’t kill anyone.
"Extremely old deathless, if you dare to cheat me, I will kill this little bully even if it is crash and burn." Pu Shu severely threatened.
Extremely show an impatient way, "Cut the crap and hand over Xuangong quickly, or I’ll kill you now and search for your soul directly."
"Nima"
Bodhisattva low scolded the branches and leaned out toward Xiao Yu. Suddenly, a mass of complicated information filled Xiao Yu’s whole mind, which contained many runes and images filled with changes, and spread out in his mind.
When Xiao Yu closed his eyes, he silently realized that the body blood gas was running and creaked towards some strange meridians.
Suddenly, his body gave off a burst of unique golden light, and thick mysterious and unpredictable breath rolled out, like the body was about to rush out with a huge sun.
This golden light emanates, and at the same time, there are waves of filthy magic gas rolling out from the holes in his limbs, and the smoke is overwhelming.
In an instant, Xiao Yu clearly perceived the boiling of body number and cause and effect. Somehow, there was a violent vibration than the obscure cause and effect. It seemed that Xiao Yu was unwilling to be purified and tried his best to pounce on his body and lock it up.
However, as Xiao Yu Xuangong’s operation becomes more and more proficient, this causal force is constantly boiling and being rapidly purified.
Boom!
Suddenly, this piece of white world, Lei Yun, rolled the magic gas, and the road was harsh and flashing. It split directly from the sky and counted the blood and rain, which was rare and terrible.
This vision appeared in an instant, and both the bodhi tree and the pole were crossed by a heavy face and a obliteration of meaning.
"I don’t know if I live or die, but I dare to seek death in my old sleep!"
This bodhi tree sticks out a branch to enlarge the harsh sunlight and stab directly at the sky. Suddenly, Lei Yun collapses, the magic gas disappears and the blood and rain stop all over the sky.
After piercing this vision, the branch continued to extend into the virtual space. I don’t know how much it extended for a moment. Wan Li slammed it directly into the virtual space
Suddenly, there was a virtual collapse, the heavens and the earth burst into chaos, and there was a burst of stuffy hum, and there was a large black blood surge out
"gnome male-"what an old bodhi is worthy of being an ancient tree in heaven. It’s really good, but you can’t keep this innate tyrant. I will come back again. I am immortal and eternal. I am destined to go against the fate. Hahahaha. "Suddenly, from this virtual reality, there came a burst of crazy laughter, thunder and lightning, which made people feel creepy, like the magic statue of the ages, and the sound of laughter rolled through this white world.
"Hum"
This bodhi tree took back the branch and snorted heavily. Immediately, the smile was directly scattered. He just leaned out and the branch turned black, as if it had been corroded by something, and the light was dim.
"This madness has been suppressed for such a long time. Not only has it declined, but it has also improved a lot. After so many years of practicing the innate holy sacrifice, it seems that it has been swallowed up by him." Pu Shu was surly
"It’s just a waste. You can blow him up when the little master takes a big punch," said qR1 with great disdain.
At this time, Xiao Yu’s eyes were closed and his body was covered with golden light. In the flesh, the glow rolled in waves of mysterious bells, and the whole body became more and more immersed in a mysterious enlightenment.
Chapter six hundred and fourteen Pu
Nine Xuangong Xiao Yu’s mind is buzzing with the evolution of all kinds of occult arts, and each of them is extremely mysterious and mysterious.
Xiao Yu directly fell into enlightenment, and the golden light was rolling and the essence was burning. The whole flesh was like a statue of a huge god, and the vitality was strong, and the chain of order was interspersed back and forth.
He is still braving black smoke in some pores of his body, all of which are hidden causal forces, which have been forcibly purified and cut off the link.
In this way, Xiao Yuxiu’s direct explosion and scruples about the long-term accumulation of the essence of the flesh, such as the instantaneous explosion of Tianhe’s unique body, have undergone earth-shaking changes
Boom!
His flesh glows like a golden milky way, and several golden lights sweep across the thunder, the sun and the moon.
He climbed from the peak of the gods to the sky of the gods.
Then the Lord of God’s double sky, triple sky and quadruple sky “““ was shattered, and the golden light rumbled, and the sun and the moon appeared, like heaven and earth, and the body was heavily cultivated.
What he fears is a direct breakthrough.