Nine Cents Refining

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Sun Hao’s body slowly stood up from the government, fluttering and flying out. Before standing in front of the government, his hand was stretched out, and the stick of his hand appeared on his hand. He was pointing at the heavens and the sun. Haozui said: "Daoyou, please."

On the face of the celestial plane, there was a smile on his face, and he shook his head and sighed: "Xiao Hao, how many times have you told me that on the road of practice, you must be guilty, and you must learn to use all the favorable conditions that you can use, you. It is time to stay in the government, so I have to spend at least a lot of effort to break your tortoise shell."

Between the words, the white light flashed in the hand, a white long sword appeared, two swords were brushed, and two crescent-shaped swords broke out in the air, flying to Sun Hao.

When Sun Hao condensed the body of the Yuanshen, the hands of the gods automatically appeared in the hands of the gods. This is the first time that the gods held the sticks against the enemy.

The light of the blade rushed over, and Sun Hao’s hand in his hands was lightly lifted. Suddenly, an invisible fighting spirit rushed into his heart. It was almost without the use of Sun Hao, and the battle of thousands of miles naturally appeared. Brushing two golden lights, I also waved.

There were two loud noises, and there was a wave of waves in the sea.

The light of the sword of the heavenly plane collided with the golden light of the stick of the gods, and a huge explosion sounded, and it was evenly matched and dissipated in the air.

Tian Tianji shook his head slightly and sighed. Anyway, this time he was all careless. He just spent a lot of money with the devil. Otherwise, how can the stick in Xiaohao’s hands be his opponent.

However, Xiaohao’s stick is able to abide by the fighting power of the Yuanshen. It seems that he has a good fight today.

One foot in the air, the Tao Tian machine said leisurely: "The intangible is invisible, the Taoist has a way, Xiaohao, you should not fight against me, the secret is in me, you can be confused, you will bind it..."

In the voice of the voice, Sun Hao’s knowledge of the sea is like a dense silk thread, which is lightly dancing and entangled with Sun Hao.

These silks seem to be some white light, but they are serious to see, but they are completely invisible. They are all transparent. Just when the demon king Luo Pengfei confronted the heavenly plane, they were given the golden light of these silks and the condensed tower. Covered, entangled, and finally trapped like dumplings, can not move, was entered into the deputy soul.

Now, a similar thread has come to Sun Hao.

Trying to also surround Sun Hao.

The biggest feature of the silk thread is that it is invisible and inferior. It does not eat any attack at all, but it can entangle the opponent.

The strange attack method of the heavenly machine is like that, these silk threads are the layers of the secret game, so that the opponents fall into it, and they simply cannot break.

Sun Hao's body, fighting spirits, fighting sticks attacked out, screaming twice, fighting sticks golden light rushed to the wire mesh.

However, in general with the attack of the demon king, Sun Hao’s attack did not have any destructive effect, and it was worn through the screen.

Daotian body slightly swayed, and the white sword in his hand smashed two swords, which offset the golden light that rushed through the screen and attacked himself. He laughed and said: "Xiaohao, useless, those silk, but The celestial net is a thing of mind, he is not there, there is no, hahaha, you can’t destroy it, you can’t stop it, you can only squat.”

Sun Hao holds the stick of the sky and floats high in the air. He whispered in his mouth: "Is it really only a hand?" It is not necessarily."

The screen was overwhelming and shrouded to Sun Hao. It was necessary to completely bury Sun Hao in the middle of the screen. Sun Hao’s hand-held sticks rolled up the sticks, like a disc, in front of his body.

Tian Tianji chuckled and said: "It's useless, Xiaohao, you can't stop it."

Sun Hao replied: "I don't need to block, and I don't need to destroy. I just need to be entangled in him."

The heavenly machine glimpsed a little, and said in his mouth: "Is this possible? How can you do it?"

Finished, a finger slammed, burying his head to count.

But without him calculating the results, the previous results have come out.

Tianji Wire Mesh is indeed trapped by Sun Hao, trapped in the rotating stick, and burst into the golden light of Sun Hao, but the trap is only a virtual shadow, Sun Hao’s real **** has escaped. A smile on his face is not far away, the stick in his hand, and pointed to himself.

The right thumb of the celestial plane stopped at the knuckle of the middle of the index finger at this time, and his face showed a fascinating expression: "The battle has shifted to the stars. It turns out that Xiaohao has mastered the second style of the stick, and the battle is changed. Xiaohao hides it. Really deep."

Sun Hao said leisurely: "The fighting stick is a small body, not a few, not the artifacts that the predecessors can count. Therefore, after getting the stick, for many years, Xiaohao has been concentrating on cultivation, I Since the birth of the Yuanshen, it has not been out in the government. In fact, it is to repair the sky."

The heavenly machine was slightly stunned, and immediately swayed his head and sighed in his mouth: "It is really wrong. I am really wrong. Since I can see through the secrets, I want to know what is going on, as long as I have a thought, the answer. I came out automatically, but I didn’t expect to grow up. I actually formed a dependency that I don’t know how to think. Yes, I should have thought that you should be able to comprehend the trick of the stick, so a little Hao, actually waiting for me, you are really Tolerance, good, good, good... a good move."

Tianji weaving the net, a kind of idea, a kind of law, is an important attacking method for the singularity of the world.

However, the sticks in the hands of Sun Hao are also unusual.

Yuanshen holds the stick of the gods, and I don’t know how many years, with the continuous progress of Sun Haoxiu, secretly, realized the second trick of fighting the stick, and turned to the stars.

A law of strength.

It is not an attack, not a defense, but a peculiar evasive trick.

The power is that it shifts the word above.

Any attack on Sun Hao will be transferred to one side for no reason, and it will be called a move.

Fighting a turn, the stars move.

It is for the fight to change the stars.

Under Sun Hao’s vigorous fighting spirit, Dou Tiancun circling, even if it is the heavenly net of the heavenly machine, it can only mesh with a virtual shadow after the transfer.

The attack effect has already been generated, but it has not produced the effect that the celestial machine needs.

What Dao Tianji didn’t even think about was that Sun Hao had done so much early work for this day, so, is Sun Hao still have other tricks?

For the first time, Tao Tianji felt that he could not rely solely on his own sneak peek ability, but he needed to rely on the wisdom of the body to fight.

Although the secret technique is powerful and very worry-free, sometimes it will be targeted. Since Sun Hao has targeted it once, it may be aimed at the second time.

Leisurely sigh, the heavenly machine said: "It seems that Xiaohao you choose to incarnate the incense sword, but it is premeditated, even if the woman does not remind you~www.wuxiaspot.com~ You will not easily believe me? ”

Sun Hao portable bucket stick, said gently in his mouth: "In fact, it is not a reminder of the grandmother, but you have reminded me many times, otherwise I will not start planning early."

The heavenly machine was slightly surprised. The hand pointed at his nose and said with surprise: "I myself?"

I immediately understood it again and again. Daotian’s face showed a bitter smile. He said, “You are talking about Laoqing. He is my distraction. I didn’t expect to have a strong father-son relationship with you, and I am still affecting me in a subtle way, and I don’t know how he reminds you. It’s really curious. A foundation is a distraction. For you to do this, I also serve myself.”

Sun Hao said softly: "You have left the word "Shangzhi" in the air chamber more than once."

Daotian couldn't help but lick his fingers, and suddenly realized in his mouth: "Is it still unclear? It turns out that he is also hearted. Well, dissatisfied with Xiaohao, you said, Laoqing's will is stubborn, this time is not the devil." I still really can't suppress him, but now, I propose that who wins and who is the master is also a last resort. If you win, the old will will run out, I don't think you are embarrassed, well, gossip Less to say, I want to move the real thing, I hope you don't let me down."

The tone of the Taoist voice is indeed like a young man. Moreover, Sun Hao also understands a bit. In the process of long-term confrontation with the heavens, the old man may have a subtle influence on the decision and personality of the heavenly machine. Otherwise, the attitude of Tiantian will not be the case.

However, why isn’t it that I feel sad about the old and the old, and it’s hard to get a dead hand?

Just look at how the Tianji finally dealt with himself. Sun Hao also hopes that the will of the old man can truly occupy an absolute advantage.

(To be continued.)

() (nine refinery)