Chapter 2475

It takes the night God's image as its shell, the power of totem and the power of alienation as the context, and the Tao and tactics as the core...

the breath of the fusion, so it is named night God Daofa!

As Yehong had said before, he did not know what kind of road he was taking.

Maybe the night God will surprise him or frighten him.

However, there are many roads in the world. The predecessors planted trees, but there is no stipulation that future generations can not plant flowers and grass.

Why should Yehong follow the rules and not create a new road?

At least for the moment, it seems that the power of the supreme god of the night has been suppressed.

In fact, before Yehong came to southern Xinjiang, the night Shinto method had been integrated.

Now Yehong is a real ancient Taoist and Dharma practitioner whether he is serious or not.

This is also why when moranye asked about his realm, he would answer "the moon of fifteen.".

Because the moon on the fifteenth day is the full moon, which also represents the perfect ancient Dharma Realm.

After knowing that Yehong is a rare ancient Dharma Master for thousands of years, Moran ye will abandon all his worries and set foot on the ship of Yehong thoroughly.

"Ximen Qingcang, have you heard the name of Jiudeng monk?"

Night Hong suddenly lowered his head to ask.

Ximen qingcangtong's eyes were shocked and murmured: "I've heard of it naturally. It's said that he is the real founder of the magic way...

" he once told me that the devil's way is the product of failure. "

Ye Hong looked at Ximen Qingcang's eyes, and suddenly flashed a touch of pity: "and you use the magic road to enter the ancient Dharma Realm, which is to step into the wrong path, but without knowing it, you are going further and further on the wrong road.

Although Shangguan elder didn't step into the realm of ancient Taoism and Dharma due to fate, you are not even worthy to carry shoes for her in terms of the understanding of the principle of no lack.

That's why I said you don't understand the ancient Dharma Realm! "

The blood color on Ximen Qingcang's face suddenly faded completely.

His mouth broke down and whispered: "it's impossible, I don't believe it..."

looking at Ximen Qingcang, who looks more and more crazy, Yehong's heart is full of sneers.

If you don't kill too much, why do you kill people.

It's easy to destroy a person's body, but it's more terrible to kill a person than to have no desire to live.

Night Hong's words of killing the heart, directly let Ximen Qingcang's lifetime efforts become a joke.

The destruction of his soul is more than the destruction of his body.

And this is the biggest punishment for such careerists!

"Ding! Kill the heart and kill the desire, kill the heart ability + 1! "

"Poo --"

in Ximen Qingcang's mouth, black blood splashed out suddenly.

The will bond that had been supporting his body and soul was suddenly broken in Yehong's words.

He looked more and more gray, and the breath of death hung over his broken body.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Yehong stares and asks: "Ximen Qingcang, where did my grandfather go after he left here?"

Ximen Qingcang seems to have never heard of it, but the corners of his mouth are silent with a touch of irony.

"Yehong, don't think you can rest assured when I'm dead.

The nightmare is going to be enveloped in this land

He looked at Ye Hong triumphantly and hissed: "I am not dead eagle, waiting for you under the nine you!"

Words just fell, Ximen Qing cangcangcang ferocious look will always be fixed in this moment.

Night Hong silently closed his eyes, the more irritable in his heart.

Until dying, night Hong also failed to ask the whereabouts of grandfather from Ximen Qingcang's mouth.

Only a word full of ominous breath reverberates in night Hong's ear.

"Nightmare, it's going to cover this land!"

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Is grandfather in the hands of nightmare factory now?!

The noise in the ear awakens Yehong in his meditation.

Lift eyes to sweep away, face is a pair of frightened eyes.

After Ximen Qingcang, Mazhen and the elders fell to Yehong one after another, the whole headquarters of the seven poisons cult has lost its backbone.

Now the disciples of the seven poisons cult don't know what to do when they face Yehong, a terrible giant.

Ye Hong glanced at a recent disciple of the seven poisons cult and said, "where is the control center of this huge ship?"

That disciple was night Hong you cold eyes swept, suddenly scared all the cells in the body are shaking.

In the head replays, is night Hong kills Ximen Qing Cang when they cold look.

The great fear turned his white eyes and fainted directly.

Ye Hong frowned and pointed to another disciple and said, "come on.

If you faint, I'll kill youThe disciple did not dare to faint, but he did not have the courage to answer. His fingers trembled and pointed to the top of his finger.

Up there?

Yehong's only frown, is the heart control center on the seventh floor?

Lengleng glanced at the people present, night Hong raised his feet to go upstairs.

Where he passed by, every figure quickly dodged, and his eyes were frightened, for fear of blocking the path of the evil god.

After returning to the seventh floor, Yehong finds that the whole seven floors are a mess because of Ma Zhen's exit.

But among the seven rooms, only the office where Ximen Qingcang is located is intact.

Night Hong push open the door, frown into the room.

Last time, in order to hide his identity, he did not explore the room in front of him in detail.

But now when I look at it carefully, I find that there are too many paintings on the wall.

It's abnormal.

Finally, when night Hong's hand touched the edge of a painting's frame, the light flashed in his eyes.

With a little force on your hand, connect the frame to the wall.

"Click, click, click."

the ceiling on the top of the head suddenly spreads around.

A brand new space appears in front of Yehong.

The corners of night Hong's mouth are quietly aroused.

The ship is still hiding the eighth floor.

...

the eighth floor is not big, but the small room is filled with many antiques that Yehong has never seen before.

Yes, it's antiques.

Based on Yehong's archaeological level and appraisal level, it can be seen that these ancient equipment and instruments are of the same age as his bone flute and bone Cuan.

But all the equipment and instruments are still running.

Dense equipment, flashing different light.

On the huge display screen, it shows the unique level of science and technology in this era.

This seems to confirm Yehong and his subordinates of graduate students have been inferring that in the remote ancient times, the civilization that was destroyed by disasters was far more brilliant than it is now!

Press down the heart of the chaotic mood, night Hong hand on a joystick like equipment.

A line of shiny old text appears on the screen.

This writing is even older than the Yin Jiawen.

The brain moved and translated the line.

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