"This is the last name. Destiny grinding sand is sacred. I rushed into the long river of destiny and tried to cross it to the other side. As a result, my luck was exhausted in the middle of the river. After my death, my body was stained with the wonderful breath of the long river of destiny and condensed into this innate magic weapon."
This destiny grinds sand, and the sand grains are as white as snow, but they emit yellow luster. They float in the water like the same small ribbon, which contains an ethereal but kind atmosphere.
This is the breath of fate.
Fate comes from all things, so it is close to all things and spans the world, representing the most mysterious metaphysical law, and the truth is difficult for ordinary people to understand.
Hu-day saw this fate grinding sand and suddenly felt the merits and demerits of toad moving. He stared at the grinding sand with his eyes wide open.
Looking at this fate grinding sand, the Great Sage’s eyes reveal a sense of remembrance. His deep voice continues to resound. "This fate grinding sand can wear away the fate of others. You should know that the most troublesome thing to deal with an opponent with a long fate is that your blow will turn into his rise. You should remember to deal with a strong enemy, not his strength, but his fate. If he is strong, avoid him. If his fate declines, ask him to make you watch the fate grinding sand."
With the brush of the innate magic weapon of the great sound of the dust, it flows to the head of the snow silkworm master.
The white light emitted by the grinding sand keeps spinning into a ball. In the white light, everyone sees a black and red gas transport with the size of a bucket stretching all the way from the top of the snow silkworm master’s head, which seems to have a trend of reaching nine.
"This is her luck. Well, it seems that she is lucky. It seems that a small head of the party has carefully watched it." There is an extreme indifference in the voice of the great sage.
Brush brush!
Fate grinds sand and suddenly sinks into the fate of the snow silkworm master. In the middle of the fate, sand grains grind each other and make a heart-rending sand sound.
Snow silkworm master head in a cold sweat rises a great sense of crisis in my heart.
Section 116 Giant Hu-day!
"Life is like a dish of luck, like a child. Look at her luck. It’s black and red. As the saying goes, Yin Tang’s black blood disaster refers to this."
The Great Sage of Fan Dust slowly spits out his voice, giving directions to the Duke of Tiange, who keeps his eyes wide open and feels that the horizon seems to have opened a window to him. He knows that this is the life of the Great Sage of Fan Dust, and the window is heavy in excitement.
Sasha Vujacic …
Fate grinds sand on the top of the snow silkworm master’s head, and soon the black and red gas pillars are exhausted and disappear.
The dust-obsessed sage went on, "Fate grinds sand and wears away a kind of bad luck, son. You should remember that good luck and bad luck can turn around, but it would be terrible if there is no bad luck."
Seeing that fate grinds sand and falls a foot, it almost falls to the white light above the head of the snow silkworm master, showing the life chart.
"Life is like an inkstone, like a tea lamp, like a wine jar, like a lantern. The harder the chart is, the more fragile it is, but the more fragile it is. You see, her chart is like a big bowl. It’s moderate in size, soft and hard, moderate in hit, rich and powerful, but it’s impossible to handle it any further."
Tiange City Master praised, "I didn’t expect that after watching the chart and learning so much, I couldn’t be so talented and unlucky."
"Another day against life? It’s difficult. The long river of fate is choppy. It’s powerful. For the time being, you can’t understand fate. Grinding sand can really look at people’s fate and guess people’s fate. Although it can’t suppress our fate, it can wear it away. This is a real killer. You must protect it and never lose it. "
The dust-obsessed Great Sage has repeatedly made a promise to the duke according to the heavenly song.
At this time, the rest of the people were imprisoned in the middle of the room, listening to the voice of the fascinating dust sage, and all of them were pale and their hearts were getting heavier and heavier.
The snow silkworm hierarch felt a great disaster when she listened to the grinding sound of the head chart being rustled, but it happened that she couldn’t see her head and didn’t add a trace of wound. This contradictory feeling almost made her lose her mind and go crazy.
Suddenly, when she heard a bang, her life was finally overwhelmed and broken.
At this moment, in the eyes of everyone’s horror, the snow silkworm leader suddenly had several trivial cracks in his eyes, as if a fine porcelain had been hit by a huge force in all directions
fleabane
A light sound is as light as the cuff blows, and the snow silkworm leader suddenly collapses, and the smallest particles have not even been sent out, so they disappear in the middle of the world as if this figure had never existed in the world.
The strange scene of silence made everyone feel a great chill.
If the Great Sage personally kills the Snow Silkworm Master, it’s just that everyone can understand it, but it’s just that killing people in shape makes others unacceptable at the moment.
Sasha Vujacic …
Fate grinds sand as snow as crystal, and the fragments of the life disk of the snow silkworm master have grown somewhat after grinding, and they float lightly in the middle, and this time they fall on the head of Manyinxian, the snow silkworm master.
"no! I will fight with you! " After seeing this scene, Mammy Jing Hua’s eyes were bloodshot, and suddenly a bang broke out. In the splash of flesh and blood, her yuan God blinked like a meteor and plunged into the whirlpool between the eyebrows of the Great Sage.
She did it! Break free from the imprisonment of the Great Sage of Fan Dust.
No wonder the Great Sage of Fan Dust said that he had been dead for 50 million years. Waiting for him has really exhausted his residual strength. After handing over the Great Sage’s imperial edict, the mother stone tire of Huansha Mine and the grinding sand of fate, his strength was actually depleted. This can’t prevent Sister Jinghua from being so brave and suddenly exploding.
Sister Jing Hua should not only blow herself up, but also blow herself up!
What kind of power is the explosion of Yuanshen?
Boom
The huge explosion in one second made them deeply feel the horror of Yuan God’s self-explosion, such as the explosion of eternal volcanoes and the explosion of thousands of hectares of thunder!
The explosion directly cracked the head of the Great Sage of Fan Dust, and the violent shock wave swept over like a hurricane. Hu Tian and other six people were involuntarily torn apart by juli and drove the boat of Ziqing Mountain not far away to fly out.
Yuan Shen’s explosive power is beyond imagination.
Ziqing mountain boat has become a thing that can knead leaves in the wind at will, not to mention the other six people who flew out for thousands of miles in an instant and fell into the bottom stream of Shahe River.
"Fast clipper escape!" The first thing to react is that Mo Chenhui, the tianjiao woman, is pregnant with a protective treasure. At this time, she has already woken up and rushed to the nearby Ziqing mountain boat stranded in the sand flow.
Soon, four rainbow lights also came from all directions, and they were still alive when they stepped on the Ziqing mountain boat.
Booming …
A huge sound came rolling from behind, like the thousands of feet Waterfall crashing into a pool. Looking back, everyone was seeing several sand streams rolling away and losing half of their heads. The dust giant was recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Surviving for fifty million years can’t be killed like this? ！” Be pale with shame
"Mammy …" Man Yin Xian Yu Yan shed tears.
"Clippers!" Someone shouted
"The ship spirit is asleep so that we can manipulate it ourselves!" Almost all of them are limited to manipulate Ziqing Mountain Boat.