Legend of the Cultivation God

With this voice, the Witch God human form has fallen in front of them!

"Xiao Xiaohua, Xiao Zhenren??" The green light of the Witch God's body converges, revealing Xiaohua's appearance. Although it is separated for hundreds of years, he can still recognize Xiaohua at a glance. He is shocked and stunned for a moment. Then he exclaimed again.

"Yes, it’s really Xiao!" Xiao Hua smiled slightly and received the witchcraft method. The recovery was gradually great, but the witchcraft did not recover.

"You and you" are more luxurious than the witches of the village, but they also know Xiaohua. However, he did not associate the witch **** in front with the former monk, until Xiao Hua personally admitted it. Cried, "You are really Xiaohua? How is this possible?"

"Nothing is impossible!" Xiao Hua looked at the old witch and asked, "Why are you waiting for this?"

"Who is Xiaozhenren?" He recognized Xiaohua, but other witches did not know. Even though some witches also saw Xiaohua in this hall, they wanted to ask, they could face Xiao Hua is more powerful than the Witch King. They seem to be unable to breathe. How can they ask for a voice?

"Xiao Zhenren" jealousy did not dare to neglect, hurriedly replied, "My million virgin witches belong to the embrace of the earth god, but the new witch king has not been born, I want to go to Wushenling to find out ”

"You don't have to go!" Xiao Hua understood, waved. "Xiao Mou just came out of Wushen Ridge and knew what happened!"

"Xiao Zhenren, is this true?" asked the jealous and could not believe.

Xiao Hua nodded. "If not, why did Zi Ming go to Wu Shenling?"

"what??"

"Oh?"

"Oh"

Different witches react differently, and their thoughts are different.

However, Xiao Hua did not explain too much. After watching the old witches, he said faintly: "Xiao has left early, and the details are not clear. But you don't have to worry, everything is in the death of the Witch King. Arranged!"

If the previous witches still had some doubts about the strangeness of Xiaohua, they would hear Xiaohua’s screaming of the Witch King’s sorcerer’s sorcerer’s sorcerer’s sorrow, and the witch’s sorcerer’s sorcerer’s sorcerer’s sorcerer’s The wizards of the ninety-nine Shangzhai are impossible to know.

"Xiao Zhenren, what happened?" Gong Gongzhai is also cautious.

Xiao Hua looked around and smiled and said: "Is it here? Are these witches listening?"

Jealousy wakes up and hurries to the body: "Please ask the real person here"

Although it is still Xiao Hua, I can no longer dare to treat Xiao Hua as a small monk, and the face is respectful!

"Slow!" Xiao Hua took a few steps and suddenly turned back and looked at the witches who were in the village and the village. The mouth said, "A million virgins are returned to Jiuyou, it is a soul sacrifice day, you wait. The Mozu dared to come and disturb, it was a daring day!"

With this voice, the twenty-three corpses of the three corpses turned into sharp swords, and they were born out of the throne.

"嗷嗷" three corpse under the sinister thunder, the twenty-five sorcerers all slammed down on the ground, a group of bleak magical rushes out, the demon in the magical gas has not been revealed, it was three corpse Kill!

"Damn!" He was jealous, and he was not angry. He cried, "In the sacrifice of the gods, there is a mixture of the devils. What makes my face in the back of the village? Where come, twelve witches The elders quickly checked the origins of these old witches and rushed to these witch villages, but when they found anything wrong, they immediately killed them.

"Hey, Mozu! It's really pervasive." Xiao Hua sighs slightly, although he has a avatar that is also a demon.

"The other witches and olds have stayed here, and they have to leave first." Xiao Hua thought for a moment and said, "After waiting for Xiao’s reason, let’s make a decision!”

"Yes, real people!" Xiao Hua’s demeanor reveals that the magical powers are really powerful, and these supernatural powers are all soul-minded, and all the witches are not impressed, they are all nodded carefully.

Everyone embraced Xiao Hua and entered the bone hall. Before Xiao Hua stood in front of the statue of the great **** of the earth, he looked around and sighed: "The bone hall is still the bone temple, and the earth **** is still unchanged. The people standing here are already Changed a lot!"

When you are jealous, you don’t feel that your face is slightly changed. You are anxious: "Real people, you mean"

"Oh, nothing! You wait for the twelve witches to be real witches! But please rest assured!" Xiao Hua smiled. "If anything is wrong, Xiaomou has already shot!"

"Call" jealousy took a long breath and smiled. "This is good! If they are also invaded by the Mozu, then it is trouble!"

"I am waiting for the twelve great gods, how can the Mozu occupy?" I said disdainfully.

"You are wrong!" Xiao Hua smiled. "It is several times more powerful than you. The Taoist monks who have also cultivated the spiritual practice method have also been defeated!"

"Is the monk of Daomen still more powerful than me?" He yelled, "And also cultivated the practice of the soul? How is this possible?"

Xiao Hua looked at him and asked, "Do you know what is the side of the million whith?"

"铩栎仙盟!" He replied without hesitation. "A very powerful Daomen League! Why, is the real person talking about the master of the Xianxian League?"

Xiao Hua nodded: "You are right!"

Qi Qidao: "What do you mean by real people? What is right and not right?"

"Because that master is exactly the opposite of a million mega-mountain, but the mouth of the celestial alliance in your mouth is only one of the seventy-two celestial alliances of the Tianmeng, and the weakest one!" Xiao Hua smiled, "other I want to tell you that in addition to Tianmeng, there is also a Taoist League. This alliance has eighty-one Xianmeng, and each Xianmeng is better than the Xianmeng League!"

"Silk" jealousy woke up and took a cold breath, "Xiao Zhenren, you have gone to Mengshan over the years!"

"Well," Xiao Hua nodded and replied, "Don't think that the soul is very unique. How unique is it. It is also a method of cultivation. But if there is a flaw, it will still be taken by the Mozu! A demon will not win you, one. How is the magic handsome? If you really have the value of use, what is a magic emperor?"

"Cough and cough" is awkward. "If the devil comes, why bother to take it? You can kill me directly!"

Jealousy sighed: "Not bad! Now my soul repair is somewhat similar to your door, and the witches are not prosperous! Many soul repair methods have been lost. Now the Witch King has entered the Nether, the new witch. The king did not know where to go, the old man thought it was a worry!"

"The new Witch King is not missing!" Xiao Hua said faintly. "The new Witch King is just not born in Million Mengshan!"

"What? Not in the birth of a million Mengshan, where was the Witch King born?"

"Nature is the side of Mengshan!" Xiao Hua said with a smile, "The Tianmeng and the rulings ruled the mainland!"

"How is this possible?" Mo said that it is jealous, all the wizards are incredible.

"This is the arrangement of the Witch King." Xiao Hua did not have any secrets, explained, "because he feels that the new Witch King is more suitable there!"

I am jealous to see the old witches, and I asked Xiao Huadao: "I will know that the arrangement of the Witch King must be justified! The problem is that there are innate bans in the depths of millions of mountains. I am doing this. Can't you go past, when will the new Witch King return to Million Mengshan?"

"Without the Witch King, can you not survive in a million mountains?" Xiao Hua asked. "You can't reorganize the soul to prepare for the Witch King?"

"Real people!" The jealousy is somewhat puzzled. He replied, "How do we reorganize the soul? Even the Witch King is gone. Who can I point to my soul?"

Speaking of this, the jealousy is bright and hurriedly said: "Real people, are you?"

"I am not!" Xiao Hua waved. "Wu Wang has wanted to make Xiao Mou a witch, but Xiao will soon be flying, and there is no time to help you!"

"Flying up?" A group of witches and olds look at each other, and finally have an accurate estimate of Xiaohua's strength.

"However, Xiao Mou was entrusted by the twelve great gods, and brought you these." He said that Xiao Hua took out a Qiankun bag, and the big hands and the waves, many bones and other things are flying out, jealous and so on. There are a few in front of the witch!

"This is" jealousy is somewhat puzzled, and I took one at hand. After waiting for his soul to sweep away, I didn’t feel that I was holding the spot. Then he was eager to release the soul and read some other bones. Finally, he looked up excitedly at Xiao Huadao. "Real people, these are the magical powers given to me by the Houtu God. Where did you get it from?"

"Yes, this is the magical power of my great god." All other witches are ecstatic, "and most of them are lost!"

With the screams of these old witches, they have already put the bones in their hands in their hands. Although they have not yet gained a soul bag, it is certain that even if the Witch King is standing in front of them, they will not let go of these bones at will. of!

Xiao Hua said slowly: "The place where Xiaomou got it is not important! What is important is that the gods of these great gods are the old witches, Xiao Mou did, but according to the will of the twelve gods, these gods were sent Returning to the old witches! Perhaps Xiaomou did not understand the meaning of the twelve great gods, but today, seeing that the new Witch King has never been born, and the old Witch King has fallen into the embrace of the Great God, Xiaomou still does not know the place of the Great Gods. Think about it?"

"Not bad!" The jealousy woke up and hurriedly shouted, "The Twelve Great Gods have already anticipated the change of my million mega-mountain. I am afraid that I will fall apart, and I will give it to the twelve witches. Let me wait to revive the soul. Xiongfengfeng to meet the arrival of the new Witch King!"

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