Legend of the Cultivation God

What makes Xiaohua feel gratified is that although his own glory has not yet entered the room, he can still see the brilliance of the sky in the air, but this cloud is better than the Wumen Mountains. A lot thinner outside, these may not be enough to save Xiaohua's body shape, but it is also enough to show that the light can be used under this ban, it can have unique uses.

"The fluctuations here are really different from the three bans that Xiaomou passed in the past..." Xiao Hua is looking at the ubiquitous fluctuations around him, and he is thinking about it. "It seems that there are two different kinds of fairy tales." The ban is only forbidden. This volatility reveals the power of the mountains, the power of the soul and the power of the solitude. It is really a place similar to the soul array! The problem is that since it is the Wumen Mountain Range, it is also the origin of the soul repair, why? Will there be a powerful wizard to separate the Wumen Mountain from the millions of Mengshan? It’s hard to be... The separation of the two souls is not artificial, but the power of heaven and earth?"

"Also, this innate volatility seems to vary from person to person. The power of imprisonment that Xiaomou is now suffering, if it falls on several Jin Dan of the Xian Xianmeng, wouldn't they have been crushed to death?" Oh, and when the previous 30,000 monks together spurred the figure, the pressure on the sky seemed to have decreased a lot. Now everyone is resting. Xiaomou thinks that there is a mountain in the sky, Xiaomou It’s no wonder that the linkages can’t be moved! It’s no wonder that the strong dragons and the moons are not willing to venture into the Wumen Mountains. It’s no wonder that Du Peng will organize 50,000 monks and monks in the Wumen Mountains...”

Xiao Hua was thinking, a voice was born in his ear: "Hey boy, come over..."

Xiao Hua stunned, took his thoughts and turned to look at the sounds. Isn’t Huang Chufan looking at himself with his big eyes?

Along the way, although Huang Chufan did not know how to make a sound, but every time he said something, the jade fat ancestor, the poisonous stone master and Shi Qing will tell him, as if Huang Chufan is the leader of this trip. Xiao Hua did not know what the evils were in Huang Chufan, but he heard the words of Huang Chufan’s voice. Xiao Hua also knows that this is not a good bird! Therefore, Xiao Hua only looked at Huang Chufan with a faint look. There was no meaning at all. It seemed that he did not hear it at all.

"Damn!" Huang Chufan was furious. He looked at this unremarkable. He didn't care about anyone along the way. The monk who didn't even say a word shouted, "I just want you a remedy, you. Is this so true to Laozi?"

Huang Chufan’s words have actually been given to Xiao Hua’s steps. If it is in other parts of the Wumen Mountain Range, Huang Chufan has already smashed his hand. Why should he explain his purpose?

It is a pity that Xiao Hua might give him this face. Xiao Hua still seems to have not heard it.

"Call...", Huang Chufan stood up immediately and was about to fly toward Xiaohua. The leader of the shui rushing team had already had an impression of the character and temper of these people in recent years. Flying up, laughing: "Yellow predecessors, Xiao predecessors may be tired, the younger generation here have some medicinal herbs, the seniors please show their faces..."

Speaking of water, I took out a jade bottle from my arms and put a smile on my face and handed it over!

"Rolling..." Huang Chufan was obviously angry, snoring, waving between his right hand, a strange power, and suddenly hit the chest of the water. The water flush did not think that Huang Chufan said that it was hands-on, and that the place where the Yuan Ying had been imprisoned could also promote the secret technique. One accidentally was hit by force. His figure rolled into the gravel on the ground. !

The water did not dare to neglect, hurriedly picked up the token to prepare for the communication, but at this time, his gaze fell into the gravel next to it, but saw the slight tremor of the gravel, spinning, rolling toward the depression. It's like the earth is shaking silently. The water rushing seems to think of something. The face is full of fear. The whole body immediately swells in the air, and then does not hide its own demonic cultivation. It turns into a blood shadow and rushes to the sky. The mouth still calls: “Touching, it’s a witch’s touch...”

After the water and horror, he forgot to motivate the token, but his magical blood is particularly conspicuous in the eyes of everyone. Although the water is far from Du Peng, Du Peng sees it at the same time, his face Radical, roaring in the mouth is about to fly.

However, when Du Peng heard that the shouting in the water flush was "the witch **** touched", his face changed equally. He refused to disciplinary punishment and slammed the water, but the token in his hand, regardless of whether the token was After urging, he shouted: "All disciples, fast, evacuate here, back thousands of miles!"

After that, Du Peng was in a hurry and flew out in the distance!

Moreover, at the same time as Du Pengfei flew, he hurried toward the sky, and said: "Predecessors help! Seniors help!!"

Obviously, Du Peng knows very well that this has not revealed his body shape, knowing that he is not his opponent.

The watercuffs of Cangjie and Du Peng’s panic were all in the eyes of the disciples. The disciples of the Xianxian League flew from the place where Hume was flying, and the side shouted to the surroundings...

When the water was hit by Huang Chufan, Xiao Hua stood quietly on a rock and watched Huang Chufan fly over with anger, just like being scared and stupid.

The water rushed high and rushed to the high ground to escape. Huang Chufan had already raised his fist. The stone-like arm broke through the air and made a sound of "bombing and banging." Xiao Hua had no doubt that if he was an ordinary Yuan Yingxiu, Now Yuan Ying is imprisoned by the Wumen Mountain Range. This fist is on his head, and his head will definitely beat his brain!

"Be a self-satisfaction, don't live!" Xiao Hua blinked at the fist and looked at the body, and did not mean any evasiveness, only said coldly.

"Touching?" The excitement of the water flush was introduced into the ears of Huang Chufan. Huang Chufan obviously did not know what was touched. His expression was only slightly stunned. Even the fists of Xiaohua’s head did not have any pause.

However, on the face of Huang Chufan with a sneer, watching the fists fall on Xiaohua’s head, it seems that when the iron bones are to be defeated by him, “Hey...” a strange wind suddenly rushes from Huang Chufan’s body. Born in the middle of the earth, just in the whirl of trembling sands suddenly rushed to the sky, a yellow-brown shadow with a size of hundreds of feet from the ground, and smashed toward Xiao Hua and Huang Chufan.

What makes Huang Chufan quirky is that there is no special sound in this shadow, and even a few extremely sharp suctions in the left space give birth, and the three or five winds blow out to the light and shadow! However, all the vigilance of the Yuan Ying monk was born from the heart of Huang Chufan. He clearly knew that the light and shadow must be what the so-called touch, and if he insisted on killing Xiao Hua, he would also be in the shadow of the light. Injured under!

Therefore, Huang Chufan did not hesitate more. He couldn’t take care of killing Xiao Hua and hurriedly spurred his figure. He followed the light and shadow and rushed up the sky! However, what surprised Huang Chufan was that Xiao Hua, who was also exposed to light and shadow, still had a mocking smirk on his face, and his body shape did not have any movement.

"Is this stupid?" Huang Chufan did not understand, but only between the fingers, Huang Chufan knows who is the real fool!

Because just after he had just flew out a dozen feet, the huge light and shadow that had been born before was suddenly disappeared, and above his head, a tentacle that was only a few dozen feet was born out of thin air! The tentacles are full of spikes of a few feet in size, and there are several whirlpool-like black holes between the spikes. The sharp wind and suction are emitted from the black hole, and it is in the eyes of Huang Chufan. A weird light and shadow flashed through the folds of the circle on the edge of the black hole. The light and shadow seemed like a dozen large tentacles. It actually rose from the space near Huang Chufan and fell to Huang Chufan and Xiao Hua.

"Damn..." Huang Chufan immediately understood that the light and shadow above the earth was a phantom, and the tentacles that fell from the sky were the real killers!

Huang Chufan rushed all the way, and the tentacles of the touched hands fell. In particular, the tentacles of the touched hands crossed the air, the speed was extremely fast, and there was not much sound. When Huang Chufan was awakened, the sharpness of the tentacles was approaching, and the sly The cold has come from the spikes of the tentacle, letting Huang Chufan give birth to a cold sweat in the afternoon of this hot sun...

Yuan Ying was imprisoned, and the teleportation could not be carried out. The real element could be motivated. Huang Chufan would have a heart-to-heart, and the muscles between the arms would jump up, and the road would be more than just killing Xiao Hua. The fierce strength was born from the arm of Huang Chufan, and the arm was a bit thicker. Huang Chufan’s arms are in one fell swoop. If he raises the sky with the same fire, he wants to rely on his secret cultivation of Xuan Gong to avoid this robbery...

"噗..." The touch of the tentacles fell, Huang Chufan's sinister martial arts as a paper paste, the spikes easily pierced the arm of Huang Chufan, the tentacles crossed, Huang Chufan's two arms broken bones!

"Ah?" Huang Chufan screamed with a scream, but he still had to fly backwards by force, but he had not yet flew, and the whirlpool-like black hole above the tentacles, "hey..." explored a near-wandering The head, this head flashed across the flesh and blood in the air, fell to the top door of Huang Chufan!

"Hey..." It was a muffled sound, and the small head that touched the smashed Huang Chufan's top door and smashed it into his body. When he saw Huang Chufan's eyes, the unbelievable look disappeared like a lamp. He The body also fell in the air!

However, things did not accept, just as Huang Chufan fell in the flesh, while the small head above the tentacle was taken back from the top door of Huang Chufan, on this small head, a closed purpose Yuan Ying is awesome in the mouth of 骷髅...

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