Immortal Ape King

This token is very different, the whole body is golden, densely covered with lines, and it is hundreds of pounds. It is an extraordinary treasure in itself. Yuan Hong is in the palm of his hand, and the five fingers are unable to leave traces.

I want to know that his current strength is very horrible. With one hand and a tens of thousands of pounds, it is a crush of a fine iron. If there are only a few lines in an ordinary treasure, he can crack a palm.

But now, it is difficult to shake the points, even if the two hands are out, they can't move, it is too hard, and it has a dense pattern on the top, slightly shining, and all his strength is resisted.

"Dao pattern! When can I feel it?"

Yuan Hong felt very envious, and he was particularly envious of the engraving of the Taoist pattern. In particular, it can condense the world and the earth, and there are all kinds of unpredictable forces. If Yuan Hong knows it, there will be a large array of transmissions that can cross the endless territory. Connect the parties to the world.

This ability is simply a mystery! If you can raise your hand, don't you want to go wherever you go!

Yuan Hong meditates, the more envious, if you can, how much time you have to save.

The pattern, in the sentiment that the old man passed on to him, is an incomparable and wonderful pattern. It is painted by the monks in the way of simulating the heavens and the earth in the way of enlightenment. It can resonate with the heavens and the earth and produce all kinds of wonderful general trends.

Every monk has reached a different realm, and it is possible to perceive the way of the lines. According to the cultivation and understanding, he draws the lines of his own feelings. This is his own understanding of the cultivation of the Tao.

Some lines are simple and rough, can only cause a slight resonance, not much use, and some lines are subtle and subtle, and the rules of the road are combined to explain the various meanings, which can cause strong resonance, which is terrible.

There are more than ten million monks in the world. From ancient times to the present, I don’t know how many years, the great religions are everywhere, the geniuses are born, and even the ancient and modern sects have been over, and the physique that has been overwhelmed has appeared. The lines that have been copied out have already been countless.

Yuan Hong has seen it in the tribe. It is a simple line of lines, outlines of lines, and strange shapes. It is branded on the soldiers when it is untied, which can greatly enhance the power of the soldiers.

The ancient cannon is more intelligent, and has the stars to take the moon and the power of the Xinghe. They combine various lines and arrange them to form an incomparable natural situation. They can echo the avenue and the horror to the extreme.

"The lines can resonate with the heavens and the earth, and arrange the lines and patterns to form different general trends. Communicating the various laws between the heavens and the earth will naturally have all kinds of magical powers." Yuan Hong saw the essence and said: "This is the formation of the formation." The process!"

The gold token was outlined on the road, full of strength and majesty. Yuan Hong raised his hand and shot it. He hit a rockery in the distance and suddenly crushed the stone body of nearly ten meters. He threw the ball around.

"Hey! So fierce!"

Yuan Hong was shocked. He didn't expect it to be like this. With a token, he could have such strength. He ran over and found the token in a pile of rocks. It was clean and there was no dust.

Yuan Hong carefully stared at them, observing those lines, twisting and twisting each other, and watching for a long time, there was no clue, and the head was getting bigger! Road: "I don't understand! I don't understand! I can't understand it at all! Like Tianshu!"

In fact, he feels that he is a ghost character, some messy lines are entangled, not arranged regularly, and he can't understand at all. He doesn't know what it means!

when!

With a soft bang, Yuan Hong smashed the purple out and looked carefully. He found that some traces were also printed on the mast. The strips were slender and sharp, like a blade.

“Not the same! The lines are completely different!”

Then, Yuan Hong took out some treasures and threw them into the ground. There were shields, swords, big brothers, giant swords, and some strange-shaped treasures.

He looked at it carefully and found that the lines were different. There were more or less, long and short, and the shapes were different. For example, the lines on the shield were thick and simple, with a calm atmosphere.

At first glance, I knew that it was very strong. Yuan Hongqi got a fist, and the sly was printed on it. He played a loud bang, and even Qin Zhong heard it. He ran over to see what happened, and Yuan Hong rushed back to practice. It is.

The big shield was very simple and heavy. Most of Yuan Hong’s great power was unloaded. The lines formed a kind of potential, which was very wonderful. Finally, Yuan Hong stopped, some distressed panic, and several handprints appeared on the big shield.

"What is broken! So not strong!" Yuan Hong said, originally intended to leave this to the big cow, this is yellow, can not take out, or will be rejected by the big cow.

After that, Yuan Hong took care of a lot. He observed the lines on the treasure. He didn't force his shots. He was afraid that it would be broken. He went back and had nothing to give. He picked up a long sword and the lines were light, but it was amazing.

“嗖······!”

With a gentle wave, there is a sword flying, sweeping out, Yuan Hong will infuse it into the inside, suddenly the light blooms, the sword is sturdy, he dances, Jianguang is like a dragon, the ground boulder is cut together Another trace.

"still alright!"

Yuan Hong's **** clamped the blade and forced it to fold it. It was found that the toughness was very good and would not be easily broken, because in addition to its own material, the pattern also exerted great power.

"Mysterious! Mysterious! It is a mysterious!"

Yuan Hong couldn't help but admire that the use of the lines is too much and too wide. It involves everything in the heavens and the earth. It is hard to imagine those treasures. What is the mysterious magic of the branded lines.

Among them, when Yuan Hong observed it, he found that some of the lines were strangely shaped, and they were like swords and swords. The lines outlined the imagination, which made Yuan Hong think of the killing before the fat man.

There is a slight similarity between the two, but the fat man's killing is too mysterious, not the lines on these treasures can be compared!

"Arrays, treasures, transmission arrays, even some magical magical powers are also related to it!"

In Yuan Hong’s mind, the feelings of Laojiao are very mixed. Many of them are about seeing and seeing, which saves him a lot of trouble!

There are countless arrays of methods in this world. There are different functions, terrible killings, strong defensive arrays, strange and confusing arrays, and a transmission array that can cross the heavens and the earth.

Some monks specialize in the pattern of the road, as a way of practicing the road, to understand the natural rhythm of the heavens and the earth, to engrave all kinds of lines, and to form a horrible array of methods, which often makes people see the color change.

It is rumored that among the many great schools in the land of the land, there are such sects. They use the sun and the moon, the mountains and the rivers and rivers as the array, and inherit the ancient age. Even some immortal sacred religions admire them.

These people can't provoke, or you can put a pattern around your sect. Anyone will have a headache. They control the mountains and rivers and communicate with the dragons. You can break your feng shui.

Yuan Hong put away the treasures of a place, and took out an old medicine. It is a white jade lotus flower. There are several lotus seeds on it, which are fragrant and fragrant.

"There are also lines on the top, which are different from those on the treasure!"

Yuan Hong’s eyes shine brightly, and the look is incomparably careful. There are faint lines on the lotus flower. Unlike the sharpness of the treasures, they are beautifully lined, very slender, and seemingly incomparably natural. It seems to be the case.

This is not a human sentiment, but the birth of nature and nature. It conforms to the laws of nature and has a strong vitality. It is a rhyme that is shaped and transformed, pure and natural.

Then, Yuan Hong took out several old medicines in succession, all of them were old, exuding a strong aroma, and they were full of vitality. People now have time, no longer hurry, they want to be in the way. Get it out.

A few old medicines are not the same, the years are different, there are traces on the top, some simple, some complicated, some more and less, so that Yuan Hongyi is amazing.

Although the lines on these old medicines seem to be incomparably natural, the difference is not small, some can supplement the blood, some can heal, and some have different effects.

"The creation of heaven and earth, it is awe-inspiring, mysterious to the extreme!"

His sincere feelings, the knowledge in this pattern, the monks can not understand the whole life, different people feel the same way, the road pattern is different, it is difficult to explain the reason.

Maybe only the saints can answer, even the power has too many unknowns!

It is rumored that there are strange treasures between heaven and earth. They are all born in the heavens and the earth, branded with endless and complicated lines, and turned into a sky map, which can be moved to the sea and shake the stars.

Yuan Hong couldn't help but think of the myth of the past life. It is not the kind of treasure that the gourd vines on Zhoushan are, and the seven gourds that are produced are all made up for heaven and earth.

“Is there a treasure like Zhong Ding in this world?”

Thinking of this, Yuan Hong himself has made a jump, thinking that it almost does not exist, this is too terrible! This kind of treasure that symbolizes the true shape of the avenue cannot occur.

The memory of the old man is constantly popping up. Yuan Hong knows more and more, refreshing his cognition, subverting his common sense, and the natural traces are endless. In some extremely perfect places, it is possible to breed congenital scriptures. .

God!

Yuan Hong saw the information flashed in his mind, almost stagnation, the verses bred in the heavens and the earth, the endless lines and intertwined, and the avenues of the avenues, which is simply a fantasy.

Who can believe this is true!

However, this kind of thing does exist. Zhongzhou Dadi and Dongsheng Shenzhou have ancient inheritances related to this. The Supreme Book in the teaching is this innate verse.

The old man will not swear, this kind of memory must be seen by himself, or it will not be passed to Yuan Hong. There is such a thing in this world. Just think about it, Yuan Hong can't calm down.

"The world is perfect, how powerful is this verse, what a mystery!"

Up to now, Yuan Hong is probably aware of it. For the tread pattern, there is too much recognition. This is the way of the road. There are simple and rough, and there are mysterious and profound, involving everything in the world, almost everything.

“Is there a creature born out of natural lines?”

At this moment, Yuan Hong’s brain hole opened wide and suddenly thought of this aspect.

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