Legend of the Cultivation God

"Of course, not all monks. If the Xuanmeng monks are gone, how can there be a nine-turn Jindan cultivation practice in the mainland?" Long Shenzi smiled. "But even if not all monks, they went away." Because the space channel was opened, the monks who practiced the nine-turn Jindan felt that the heaven and earth aura of Wanxue world was suitable for them to cultivate. Only a small part of the monks who did not want to leave their homeland stayed!"

"What is the result?" asked the Madonna of the Earth, "Is the Xuan Meng of the Wanxue world particularly powerful?"

"The Xuan Meng of Wan Yaojie has long been killed!" Jin Shengzhen, who had never spoken, suddenly began to speak.

"How is it possible?" The Madonna of the Earth hurriedly said, "That is Xuanmeng, the existence of my natural alliance! And, who told you...they were killed?"

Jin Sheng real cold and cold road: "Wan demon world, as the name suggests is the world of Wan Yao! In the world of the demon spirit, the Terran ... can survive? I can not cross the border, not I have no strength cross-border! I have not found a cross-border space channel. If there is a safe passage, I can cross the border as well. Can we cross the border? We are facing different worlds, different worlds and auras, different rivals. Can we be sure to survive smoothly?"

"Golden St. Man is right!" said the dragon god. "For thousands of years, many of my predecessors, even the predecessors of the League, have crossed the border to the demon world. Of course, many seniors cannot return safely, but can return. There are also, according to these returning to the predecessors, they have not seen the Terran in the Wan Yao world, and ... and the predecessors were injured by the Great Sanctuary of the Yaozu, according to these demon saints, moved to the same year The people of the Wanxuan world, the two of them are dead in the wilderness, most of them go to the place where the Yaozu gathers, and also establish their own foundation. The human race is after all, although the Xuanmeng monks stubbornly resist, think Doing the best way to survive, after tens of thousands of years, these monks... are still killed by the Yaozu! There are not a few..."

"Of course, the specific situation has not been tested, and even the Great Saint of the Wanxue world may not know." Jin Shengzhen said, "From now on, the Wan Yao community will become a taboo for the door, no one will mention it!"

Said, Jin Sheng real people looked down at the bottom of the forbidden land, and then said: "So, the Holy Spirit of the Earth, even if you realize that this forbidden land is the demon world, I am afraid that it is not free to cross the border into ......"

The Holy Spirit of the Holy Spirit hesitated for a moment, and asked: "Why... why did the Mei’s predecessors not turn again and the mainland?"

"Where is the crossover? I am so easy to think about it? Use Lingbao to lead Xuanmeng monks to cross the border... It is not a magical power that I can know!" Long Shenzi smiled bitterly. "Moreover, there is no turning arrow in the opening bow. Going to Wan Yaojie, I want to come back... It’s already a disaster!”

However, the Holy Spirit of the Holy Spirit listened and still shook his head: "The lord of the lord, this time and for a while, I did not dare to cross the border before, because I also have a way to live in the mainland, but as today, the aura changes, I wait The road to cultivation is blocked. If you have the opportunity to go to the Wan Yao world, it is not impossible!"

"One or two monks used to look for death!" Long Shenzi laughed. "Unless I waited for the space treasure of Xuanmeng Mei's predecessors! All the monks of Taomeng and Tianmeng moved into the Wanxue world..."

Yang Xia smiled and said: "The old man can say... the master of the lord, are you always daydreaming?"

"Haha, of course, of course!" Dragon God smiled and smiled. "The old man mentioned Xuanmeng cross-border, but it reminds you that cross-border is not an easy task. If it is not in a desperate situation, don't consider it well! Take out your spirits! I don’t want to cross the border, but I have to suppress the power of this interface..."

"You are a friend of the Tao..." Jin Shengzhen listened and said, "The old master of the spirit has already honoured it. I don't know the familiarity of the martial arts who have been urging the spirits?"

The Madonna of the Holy Spirit whispered: "Golden St. Man, although you are a monk within the League of Heaven who can count the spirits, but you don't have to wait for me to look at it? I wait... each has a spirit. !"

"Hey..." Jin Shengzhen smiled a little, and the cloak swayed, and several green-sized light groups of the size of the fist fell to the eyes of the dragon god, Kong Qiang, Yang Xia and the Holy Spirit of the Earth, although the wind screamed in the wind. The power of the interface is ambiguous, but the green light shines not only without annihilation under the power of heaven and earth, but also more embarrassing. Jin Shengzhen is proud to say, "The spirit of the old man’s ritual today... I know what you know, and Not the same. So if the Taoist friends have never familiarized the practice of the law, the old man still advises you to familiarize yourself with this spirit before you say it!"

"Silk..." Seeing the green light group, a strange spirit of a few inches in size was revealed. The Madonna of the Earth did not feel a cold breath, and exclaimed, "Golden St., you...you are not The spirit of my door!"

Kong Qiang is also already, fixed-eyed, and sure enough, the weird spirit is like a beast. The body of the beast looks like a tiger, but the tiger has eight heads, each of which is human, especially in the shape of a tiger. At the end, there are ten tails! !

Moreover, the brilliance of this spirit is flickering, and it is very strange to inhale the soul of the soul. The hurricane occasionally shines through the light and blows onto the spirit. The spirit is like a living twist, a straight thorn The sound of the scream into the mud pill palace is instantaneous!

"This is the Horcrux!!" Yang Xia screamed, pointing at the beast with his hand. "This is the great Wu Wu in the Wumen Mountains!!"

"The friends of the Tao..." The look of Jin Shengzhen is invisible to everyone, but his voice clearly reveals his pride. He said, "Don’t be blinded by a leaf. This sword looks similar to the Horcrux. Actually, it can be practical. On the other hand, the old man is only the core of the sorcerer's sorcerer's body, and it is the core of my Taoist ritual! It is essentially the spirit of my door!"

The dragon **** waved his hand and took the sword. The green light above the spirit of the instrument immediately covered his right hand like ink, but the dragon **** saw clearly. Under this green light, a golden silk looks like the sun. The warmth. The dragon **** promoted the mana according to the law given by the former Jinsheng real person. "嗡嗡..." bursts above the robbers and gave birth to the self-spirit. On that day, Wu’s figure suddenly rose, and the dragon’s son felt the number of the left The hurricane inside is like being in control of yourself!

"Good..." Dragon God praised, "The technique of the refining of the Golden Holy Spirit is certainly good!"

"Thank you for the lord of the lord!" Jin Sheng real people replied faintly, to Yang Xia and other humanities, "you first familiarize yourself with the spirits, waiting for the old man to observe the wind and the strength of the interface, I will be motivated together. Spiritual suppression!"

"Good!" Kong Qiang, the Holy Spirit and Yang Xia and others did not dare to neglect, rushed to force mana, familiar with their own spirits, and Jin Sheng real people spurred the figure, the cloak was filled with a black Gas rushed to the bottom of the forbidden land!

“Predecessors...” Xiyue’s real people saw that there were important things, and they hurriedly whispered. “It seems that today’s events are very important. Under the strength of the younger generation, if you stay here again, fear that it will affect the great things of your predecessors!”

"Also..." Yang Xia looked at the people who were waiting for the battle, nodded, "The old man sent you out..."

However, when Yang Xiagang wanted to spurt his figure, the dragon **** looked up and saw the real person of Xiyue, frowning: "Yang Daoyou, I am waiting for the shot, how do you want another branch? And let the West Moon stay here. He said that he is also the strength of the Mahayana period. If there is anything in a while, he can help!"

"Yes, the poor road understands!" Yang Xia thought for a moment, nodded and answered, and then it was true to the West Moon. "Western Moon, you don't want to contribute, you just have to wait here. If there is anything, you also I can stretch my hand and help me wait!"

"Yes, the younger generation understands!" Xiyue real people have some helplessness. Look at the left side and raise their hands. A magic weapon like a jade plate flies in the air and covers his body. He said, "For a while, the predecessors are afraid to urge If you move this spirit, wait for the younger generation!"

"Good!" Yang Xia is also a martyr. "The weather is very dangerous inside the forbidden city. You don't want to care, don't leave the old man too far!"

"The younger generation knows..." Xiyue real person promised, urging the body shape away from Yang Xia but not a hundred feet, not afraid to fly far away, he went deep into the core of this day with Yang Xia, and has seen a lot of wind along the way. Caves and other things, knowing that they are based on their own Mahayana, are not enough to deal with these dangers.

With a full meal, Jin Shengzhen’s talents flew out from the depths of the hurricane and the heavens and the earth, and the cloak of the whole body has been faint.

“You...” Jin Sheng’s real people looked around and looked at the crowd. “Can you be skilled in Lingfa and Lingbao?”

"Of course!" Kong Qiang and others did not dare to neglect, they all answered seriously.

All the people are the supreme monks in the late period of the robbery. What Jin Shengzhen said is just a command, a preparation and reminder. After listening to the answers, Jin Shengzheng raised his hand. "Hey..." One foot has a few feet. Bao was also sacrificed. This Lingbao is the same size as the ones except for the different sizes. With the sacred act of Jin Sheng, the spirit treasure rises into the sky, and the arrogance of the sky will be shrouded in the distance of nearly a hundred miles, and the spiritual treasures in the hands of the people will also make a roaring sound with this arrogance. Going to the distance...

"Architecture..." The dragon **** whispered and his body slammed back. Yang Xia, Kong Qiang and the Holy Spirit of the Earth also rushed to the Quartet with the direction of Lingbao flying in the hand, but for a moment, the four were in the East, West, and North. The direction is fixed, with the law moving, the mana is urging, and their respective Lingbao also rushed to the sky!

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