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| | Yang Shen _ Dream into Shenji _ txt Novel Paradise (28th Nov 22 at 1:17am UTC) | | Hong Xuanji, in the phantom of his fist, sent out a huge, dull, distant and profound chant, word by word as if reciting a poem. The huge sound resounded between heaven and earth, penetrating into everyone's soul. In a trance, almost everyone, including the idea of the unicorn, felt that a huge wheel of law appeared in the high sky. All the gods revolved slowly with divine power. Boom! As soon as the wheel shadow disperses, a fist breaks through the air to hit on the tip of the "Three Realms Tongtian Sword", and two collide. It seemed that the sword could no longer withstand the tremendous force of Hong Xuanji's fist, and it exploded into a stream of light all over the sky. At the same time, Hong Xuanji broke through the barrier of "Sanjie Tongtian Sword". As soon as his body moved, he came to Yuwen Mu with a speed that almost made you unable to react to his thoughts. This speed is so fast that Yuwen Mu doesn't even have the reaction of soul tearing space. "Hong Xuanji!" At this time, beside Yu Wenmu, Bai Fengxian, the head of Zhengang Gate, had been prepared for a long time. With a loud roar, a huge shield appeared in front of his body. The shield was bright and faint, as if it were the kind of water mill steel. It was three feet, three inches, three centimeters thick, and six feet thick. There were countless runes flying on the shield. Countless scriptures were flowing, and the heart of the shield appeared except for an angry look. The whole body has just been wound up, and the muscles are like a giant spirit like a python. This giant spirit God seems to have given the shield infinite divine power,smart board whiteboard, expressing a thick, powerful, indestructible power, a bump out, to meet Hong Xuanji's fist. Boom! Fist shield intersection, Hong Xuanji a fist in the center of gravity of the shield, two two shocks, a fist Gang wave rapid divergence, the entire giant shield sent out a burst of creak creak, wind and rain,classroom interactive whiteboard, as if to fall apart in general, above the flow of runes, scriptures, are also blurred up. The "Great Spirit" in the center of the shield seemed to have received an indelible injury, sending out a roar of anger and pain. But the shield did not go away. Encountered Hong Xuanji a punch bombardment, this shield has not been broken, showing a very strong protective ability and magical power. "Giant Spirit Gang Shield!"! It's really thick! But it's still no match for me. Break it for me! Hong Xuanji's fist did not break the shield of the giant spirit, but did not stop at all. He sent out a voice full of boundless hegemony, exhaled, and roared again. His arm was raised high, his back arm was hammered, he changed more than ten gestures in the blink of an eye, his whole body gathered to its peak, and his body was so full of blood that people could almost see from the naked eye a piece of blood as strong as a flame on his head. Like the thunder God swinging a hammer, or like the God king being furious, or like the Buddha being furious, with the strength of his mighty fist, he hit the Gang Shield again. The thick Gangdu, interactive touch screens education ,interactive whiteboards in the classroom, almost as fragile as an egg, disintegrated directly, then exploded, and countless fragments flew out. Falling to the ground like a meteor. After the shield, Bai Fengxian's shocked face appeared. Hong Xuanji punched too fast, and Bai Fengxian did not expect that he would practice the magic weapon "Giant Spirit Gang Shield" for many years. Unexpectedly, it was smashed and shattered. This "Giant Spirit Shengang Shield" is also a treasure of Zhengang Gate. It has been trained for many years by congenital fire, hardware Shengang and Giant Spirit Shenli Fist. Unexpectedly, it was completely smashed into dregs by Hong Xuanji's fist. "Be careful!" After Hong Xuanji broke the shield with one punch, Yu Wenmu raised his hand, and a dark cloud wrapped around Bai Fengxian. At the same time, his body twisted and tore the void apart, and his whole soul was about to escape into it. It's too late to leave this time! As Hong Xuanji spoke, the longan wearing the "Emperor's First Dragon Armor" sent out a sharp light, and the scales of the whole armor body swelled up one by one, and the chest seemed to be a big inflated ball showing a smooth circle. Zha! A huge stream of air, mixed with a syllable of truth, exploded, and at the same time, he clapped his hands straight back. Boom! Immortal roar, extraordinary, but also accompanied by fists and palms hard to push the blow. At once! With Hong Xuanji as the center, a mass of air with a radius of ten Zhangs was completely blown up.
This bean-sized fluorescence differentiates and wraps around the whole body, forming a gauze-like dress to protect his body. More than a dozen shadows of Hong Xuanji's fist wrapped up, fists were bombarded on the clothes, immediately the clothes burst into a violent light, but the light only burst once, and then Hong Xuanji hit the light broken. Golden cicada holy clothes! Hum! Yuwen Mu, do you think yours is the Tathagata's cassock? I'll strip you! Violent sound waves, blood gas, air flow, disturbed, completely into a mass of chaos, showing a completely unprecedented chaos. Yu Wenmu, who just wanted to escape into the void, was directly bombarded by Hong Xuanji's punch. Zhu Tian Hua Ying! Hong Xuanji after this one palm one true words, the body moves again, the speed increases again, between the shaking, unexpectedly appeared more than ten shadows, also do not know which is true which false, the moment of launching, each shadow burst out a punch, surrounded the middle of Yuwen Mu, at the same time. Yu Wenmu in this moment, the face showed an awe-inspiring, dignified, between the eyebrows trembling violently, a group of bean-sized fluorescence shot out, immediately wrapped in the whole body. Hong Xuanji extinguished the light of the dress in a circle and changed his hand into a grasp! Between a grasp, the technique is so sharp and old that he grabbed Yu Wenmu's clothes at once. However, Yu Wenmu took this opportunity to turn his soul into a streamer and rise to the sky in an instant. Hong Xuanji looked at the dress on his hand, as thin as a cicada's wing, with a trace of transparent moire on it, showing the texture of a cicada's wing. This is one of Yuwen Mu's treasures, the golden cicada's holy clothes. Yu Wenmu, when you were chasing this grand master,smart board for conference room, but did not think that now the geomantic omen turns, this grand master will pull out your clothes. Hong Xuanji grasped the golden cicada's holy clothes in his hand. His powerful fists were full of vigor and blood. All the spiritual imprints on them were eliminated. He took the holy clothes away and floated in the air. He smiled coldly, but no longer started. hsdsmartboard.com | |
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