Absorbed a statue of a saint, the second realm of shura, the vitality of the real Buddha, and the virtual shadow became a little solidified, and it became a slap in the face like a saint’s fourth realm, a super strong force.
This is the true Buddha’s power. Although it is a little, it is conan the destroyer’s power.
"It’s not good to run away"
General Taifeng shouted. He didn’t expect Guo Yi to make such a killing move. If he was touched, even he would die.
This is Guo Yi’s plan from the very beginning. It is possible for deus ex to capture a saint’s second realm, shura, to absorb his vitality and benefit the true Buddha’s virtual shadow.
Those shura generals were not battle-hardened figures, but they immediately noticed the bad news, and they flew around in all directions one by one, but there were still four shura generals who were beaten to death with one hand and nine others were seriously injured.
Although the record is remarkable, the shadow of the real Buddha is only a blow
Guo Yi will show the Dragon Wing and Peacock Wing at the same time, and quickly escape from the barren passage.
"It’s no wonder that peacock descendants are so lucky. Since friends are here, stay!"
There was a mighty sound in the suspended virtual temple, and every word seemed to be thunderbolt, shaking like mountains, and every word of Guo Yi was shocked to spit out one mouthful blood.
The temple is so powerful that even the monk in the second realm of the saint will be shocked to death when he listens to a word. Guo Yi refined the peacock’s body, but he was still shocked and hurt.
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The sound echoed in the sky, and the earthquake shattered the whole world, broke through the sky and penetrated the void.
Guo Yimeng turned his teeth into a huge peacock’s blue wings, flapping as fast as a meteor. Even though he was seriously injured at this time, he could never stop.
Stop is death!
The one in the temple issued a light "Yi" and almost flew out through the palm print to make track for Guo Yi.
Although this palm print is not powerful, it makes Guo Yi feel a great sense of crisis, which is a feeling of death.
"Boom!"
The red dress is like blood, and the spirit is rushing to the sky!
Ji Youran’s body is directly integrated into the sword of the heavenly sword, and the rotating blade is split.
At the same time, Guo Yi also let the buried heavenly sword carry the death breath, and at the same time, the two human forces are bound to take this palm. If they take it, they can live.
Inconvenience is death!
"Bang!"
The heavenly sword of war and the heavenly sword of burial cut out at the same time like two wild dragons going to sea!
The palm print was suddenly broken, but the palm wind still rushed the heavenly sword and the buried heavenly sword away, and the blade trembled violently as if it had been hit by a sledgehammer.
"poof!"
Ji Youran’s body was separated directly from the heavenly sword, and even those Lengli eyes were dripping with blood.
But her body doesn’t fall down, and the heavenly sword is propped up. At any time, the peacock looks back like a sword and stares at the awning, turning it into a little black temple.
Although the palm was picked up, both Guo Yi and Ji Youran were badly injured.
Guo Yi escaped from hundreds of billions of miles with Ji Youran only through a willpower and fell into a remote jungle.
"Boom!"
Peacock fell to the ground and collapsed a large area of ancient trees, which scared all the fierce beasts in the jungle to flee.
At the same time, the peacock’s body gradually shrinks, and Guo Yi has fainted.
Ji Youran couldn’t hold on to Guo Yishen any longer. Both of them were motionless, and even their breathing became like gossamer.
Both of them were shocked by the temple, and the source was unconscious for three days. Guo Yi was the first to turn around and wake up, that is, to see herself lying on her cheeks and half pressing Guo Yi’s neck.
This is the first time that Guo Yi has carefully looked at Ji Youran’s curved eyelashes, straight eyebrows, Joan’s nose and high lips, but she is very sexy and bright like two petals of blood.
Guo Yixin plops plops when he sees his lover lying in his arms, people can’t help but kiss him, but Guo Yi is very nervous like a young brother in love. His hands are trembling and he moves out of Ji Youran’s body and dares not profane the beauty in his heart.
A whisper of Ji Youran’s eyes suddenly opened to see Guo Yi holding her shoulders in her hands, and her face changed. Guo Yi was up to something with her. After all, Guo Yin thief’s name was heard more than anyone else.