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Chapter 81: Qing Dynasty Landscape Lang

Xu Yi said, "There is nothing to say, it's just a weapon of killing. We are kind and have no choice but to use this weapon."

"Can you still talk well? You are addicted to wearing wavy clothes. The one standing in front of you is me, the ancestor Huangmei, not someone else, be sober."

Huang Mei was furious and shouting endlessly, "If I didn't mention it, if I didn't risk my life to give you a corpse, you would have to tell me if you could survive, or if you cross the river and destroy the bridge, you wouldn't be too quick."

Xu Yi said, "It may not be possible to risk his life. Without your corpse, I can survive, otherwise, do you think I will suddenly become an immortal?"

Huang Mei was about to be furious, and Xu Yi finally began to say what he wanted to hear, so he had to stop the boundless rage again, "I said, I have achieved the spiritual realm, and I should thank Qin Guang, it is not a false statement. If he had not launched a psychic-level spiritual attack on me when I was connected to the will of heaven and earth for the second time, I would have been unable to understand it instantly. There is also the weapon, called the Maxim heavy machine gun, and 60,000 people were destroyed in the Battle of the Somme..."

In fact, Xu Yi really didn't ruin Huang Mei, although he didn't want this guy who escaped and had a high probability of continuing to grow, he knew too many secrets.

After the first dragon was condensed, the sky was filled with flowers, golden lotus gushed into the ground, and the will of heaven and earth came overwhelmed. He also wanted to use the power of heaven and earth to break through the spiritual realm.

However, a hard work is destined to be a waste of time.

When the second Thunder Monkey Dragon condensed, the will of heaven came again, and he still did not give up. Although the situation at that time was extremely dangerous, he still retained the ultimate skill and had the ability to turn the tables in an instant.

Unexpectedly, his will caught the will of heaven and earth, and Qin Guang's attack came. In an instant, he was always stumbling and suddenly cheerful.

With the help of the will of heaven and earth, he deeply understood Qin Guang's spiritual attack. He suddenly realized that the so-called spiritual communication is not to understand the spiritual power himself, nor to force the spiritual power to improve it, but to evolve the magical power and manifestation of his own supernatural powers. He can realize this manifestation with his heart.

Of course, the abundant power of stars is the key. If the supernatural power cannot contain abundant spiritual power, no matter how good the opportunity is, it will never be able to understand it.

This is also the key to the spiritual realm that only by cultivating to the second realm of ghost immortals and lighting up the tail of the golden dragon.

After he suddenly realized the will of heaven and earth, he did not withdraw. Instead, he kept simulating and conceiving the realm of spirituality. Finally, with the help of heaven and earth, Xu Yi condensed this Maxim heavy machine gun. This was the single soldier king he could think of, and there was an impulse in his mind to condense this thing out.

Unexpectedly, he really made it.

His current spiritual power can manifest all things at will and has its own spirituality, but that spirituality is limited to slight changes, increasing the power of the attack and diversifying the means.

This Maxim heavy machine gun is not the case. In Xu Yi's view, it can manifest countless weapons and even Gatlin heavy machine guns. However, such heavy machine guns are just appearances and have no souls. This Maxim heavy machine gun that manifests under the will of heaven and earth is an alternative.

For example, the thunder beads he sprayed were at a high speed that exceeded Xu Yi's own ability. This point alone allowed him to manifest the depth of this heavy machine gun. What's more, this Maxim heavy machine gun was sprayed at a large area at a high speed. The thunder bead bullets sprayed out could also be controlled by him and manifested at will.

This is equivalent to helping him with the ability to launch attacks quickly and on a large scale. How important is this ability in the battle.

Otherwise, even if he had comprehended the secret method of spiritual communication, he would not have thought that he would have won so easily when facing Qin Guang's most powerful attack.

Of course, Xu Yi will not explain the secrets in this with Huang Mei in detail.

Huang Mei had already been led by Xu Yi to have a wrong idea. He now began to rack his brains to think about what kind of treasure the Maxim heavy machine gun was, and to think about which battle it was in the Battle of the Somme River. He actually relied on such a magic weapon to destroy 60,000 people in one battle.

Such a fighting spirit should be a shocking battle, why haven’t I heard of it?

Huang Mei is extremely unable to tolerate his ignorance, especially in order to lose to Xu Yi in terms of knowledge, otherwise how can he survive in the future?

He began to rack his brains desperately and carefully sort out every memory he had swallowed. Xu Yi finally got purified. He grabbed Huang Mei, took out the purple wind talisman that had been used for half a mileage, and urged him to open the ban again.

When the storm broke out, Huang Mei exclaimed, "What are you doing? What trouble is going to do to ruin such a valuable treasure?"

Xu Yi wanted to speak, but his mouth opened was filled with strong wind.

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In the Dongzong Mansion, in the Hongtian Palace, there are fire trees and silver flowers, the stars are shining, and the jade pot is turning, and the banquet is in full swing. In a peaceful atmosphere, a man in white rose up, walked to the center, and danced. But he saw that he was thirty-eight or nine years old, with a feminine temperament and a handsome face. His handsome eyebrows flew into his temples, his eyes were filled with affection, and his ink hair was like a waterfall, which was even softer than his daughter's house.

Then he saw a man in white dancing, raising his lips and spreading his throat and singing, "I am a mountain river man from Qingdu. The Tian Sect is lazy and slow, and he was crazy. He once gave a coupon for the wind of the dew, and he played the chapters of the moon. He wrote thousands of poems and wine, and he had been watching the princes and kings. He went back lazyly on the jade tower and golden palace, and he was drunk with plum blossoms."

Just a song, the whole room was filled with loud praises.

"How wonderful it is. I heard that the young master has both outstanding poems, but I didn't expect that the dance posture was so graceful. It was really a dance of immortals, and then the ghosts and gods were shocked."

The one who spoke was Zuo Dian Bossucci.

This time, he no longer had the solemn face of his previous discussions, and he became amiable without saying a word, and his eyes became magnificent.

"It's like hearing the joy of the immortals for a moment. Today I met the young envoy, and I realized that there was such a wonderful sound in this world."

The right palace Bo Tongkun said while playing the beat.

The Grand Secretary Ming Yin Zhao smiled and said, "Starting is a wonderful sound. In my opinion, the most shocking thing is the poem "Shaozhao, a fresh and timeless, cleansing one's eyes and one-of-a-kind work."

Luo Dongyang looked at his three subordinates with a smile, and his fear disappeared a lot. In the past, these people were more difficult to deal with, and each of them was deeply scheming. Now, they showed the same face in front of Mr. Chen.

Whether it is a fraud or taking it seriously, Luo Dongyang's heart is much more at ease.

"Why don't you hear the judge's comments? Why, Judge Mo Fu doesn't agree with it?"

Mr. Chen's eyes were slightly wide open and stared at Luo Dongyang.
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