Legend of the Cultivation God

Seeing each other open, Cui Hongjun and the nightmare look at each other, exchanged a look, quiet and wait for Zhuo **** to speak. Nowadays, everyone has already made it clear that Xiangyang must be the first battle. He has to face the challenge of the dry thunder palace. He must be a powerful disciple with the madness of the wild, and this war is not hurt, mad. Can naive people stop? The Canary Palace is also the same, whoever must play the Canre Palace must be injured, otherwise the blind man will not agree. If you are a disciple of a real person, you don't have to say it. In this case, Wan Leigu may have injured both the Xiangyang and Qiqing couples.

"Old body to face Canre Palace!" Zhuo **** can not say to Yang and 阎 涟 涟 涟 涟 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。

"Shi Niang..." 阎 Qing 涟 ate his lips and whisper, "You are old..."

"I am not old yet!" Zhuo **** said faintly, "and now Wanlei Valley is long with me, I said how to do it!"

"Teacher!" Cui Hongyi said in a hurry, "There are also variables in the Thunder Palace, you still face the Thunder Palace!"

"艮雷宫?" 阎清涟 some hesitation, she glanced at the sun, the previous people have been discussed, know that the Lei Lei Palace grasps a larger, how could it be the change that Cui Hongyi said? This is clearly Cui Hongjun... a good faith lie!

Zhuo **** smiled, and took the hand of Qi Qingqing and said: "Yes, clear, ah, I went to the jade hall in the past few days, knowing that the sorrowful teacher is not here, this 艮雷宫 is afraid of variables, this It’s up to you in World War!”

"Is the sorrowful uncle?" Qing Qing sang, some slight guilty, she was going to fight again, but how to say it at this time, then nodded, "That's good, the disciple is facing the 艮雷宫!"

"Fang Lihe!" Waiting for everyone to open, Cui Hongxi sighed, "because of the battle against Kun Lei Palace!"

"Yes, the disciple understands!" Fang Lihe heard, and overjoyed, and the next spring shouted immediately. "Cui Shishu, how can you let Lihe meet the dry thunder palace? He is better than me, and should face the thunder!"

"You!!" Hearing the shock of the spring, Zhuo screamed and wanted to blame him for not stopping the division, but she just said two words, the tears in her eyes "brushed..." It just flowed down, as if there was a huge stone that pressed her chest, as if a fist had blocked her scorpion, she couldn’t even say a word, and she couldn’t breathe even a breath! The murder of Kunlei Palace is comparable to that of Gan Lei Palace. It is also a must. Fang Lihe and Zhen Quan are rushing to play. How can such brothers not let her feel sad? ?

Zhuo **** crying, everyone is mournful, female disciples bow their heads and tears, male disciples bite their lips, eyes red!

"You...you are all good kids!" Zhuo **** whispered, "all are incompetent! Can not let Wan Leigu bring you glory, but let you sacrifice for Wan Leigu!"

"Zhuzu..." Zhenquan and Fang Lihe Qi Qi collapsed in front of Zhuo****, swearing, "The disciple is willing to fight for Wanlei Valley! Dead without regrets!!"

A sentence of "death without regrets" has made Zhuo **** old tears flow!

"Lianghe meets the dry thunder palace!" Zhuo **** close hands, the bones of the hand have been whitish, she did not hesitate, word by word.

"Xie Shizu!" Fang Lihe was overjoyed and promised, and the right hand took a look at Zhenquan Road, which was also stumbling alongside. "You go to the thunder palace! You and my brothers are united, and their profits are broken!"

"Good!" Zhenquan extended his left hand, and Fang Lihe also extended his left hand. The two men held their hands in one place and said, "Brothers are willing to break the gold!"

"Not bad!" Zhuo **** also wiped away the tears in his eyes and cried, "I am tens of thousands of valleys, and their profits are broken!"

"Yes, Wan Leigu is in a good position to break the gold!" The crowds screamed in unison, as if to scream out the injustice, the joy in the heart, the sorrow and anger in the heart!

"Master brother..." The voice of the roar of the crowd just rushed to the sky, and a voice came from afar?

"Master brother?" Xiangyang body trembled, hurriedly looking at the sound of the place, but unfortunately seeing a golden monk dressed in a gorgeous robe with an anxious flying face, disappointing and there is a hint of gratification.

"Di Heng, have you finally returned to the mountains?" Xiangyang body shape urged, greeted him and said, "I saw you last time five years ago?"

"Master!" Dry Diheng couldn't wait to answer Xiangyang's question and asked in a hurry. "What happened to Wanlei Valley? Why did you do it with me? I listened to my grandfather and said that I want to give you a downroar. To..."

Speaking of this, Gan Diheng looked at the Wanleigu disciples not far away, and did not continue to talk about it. After swearing at Zhuo **** and other ceremonies, he pulled the sun to the side and whispered: " Master, what is going on here!"

"Oh, nothing..." Xiangyang’s face was smiling, and he looked at the similar dry Di Heng, and said what happened.

"Damn..." Dry Di Heng listened, and immediately shouted, "What is this old aunt doing? Tossing this tossing all day, don't know what trouble? My Royal Leizong has now become a second-rate sect, no. Knowing how reflection and reflection solve the problem of recruiting disciples, I don’t know how to resist the erosion of other sects, but weaken my strength here! If she is not the head, Lao Tzu thinks she is a masterpiece of other sects!"

"Hey..." Xiangyang’s face changed greatly, and he hurriedly indicated that he was banned from the channel. "The head of the family naturally has the thoughts of the head of the adult. I can only follow the execution as a disciple!"

"Since it is implementation, why do you have to get a seven-lei day?" Dry Diheng is all sarcasm, "Cut the Wanlei Valley, and you will join the Thunder Mountain!"

Xiangyang has long been used to being ironic, and he also knows that Di Diheng is only anxious and does not care. He replied: "Wan Leigu was asked by the master before leaving, and it was also the head of the dry Leizi. Forever..."

"Cut!" Dry Diheng dismissed, "Is it all? You are willing to change it if you wait? Do you know? Grandpa will send you to play! Do you say that you are Wanlei Valley, even the whole Royal Thunder Zong, there is no more Jindan monk than him!"

Except for Di Diheng's expectation, Xiangyang's eyelids did not move, it seems that I don't know the name!

"Grandma's!" Su Diheng suddenly understood, pulling the sleeves of the sun with his hand, "Is this the first time you are?"

"Yeah!" Xiangyang smiled slightly. "Since the dry thunder palace will win, it is natural for me to be the most incompetent disciple!"

"Why don't you let Cui Hongjun go?" Dry Diheng hated iron and couldn't be a steel track. "He knows to bully you this honest man!"

Xiangyang knows that Di Diping does not like Cui Hongjun and smiles: "We are all brothers and brothers, who is not going?"

"Hey!" Dry Diheng sighed and bowed his head, as if thinking about something.

Xiangyang looked at Di Diheng, and my heart was very warm. The birth of Di Diheng was not comparable to that of Xiangyang and others. He was also temper with Xiao Hua. This is another look at Wan Leigu, otherwise the strength of Wan Leigu is not May have a relationship with Gan Diheng. In particular, dry Diheng can't do it. For centuries, I don't know how many medicinal herbs I took. I don't know how many yuan infants are high-handed. It is better to go to the middle of Jindan than to go to the sun. However, Gan Diheng has an extraordinary business mind. Since the beginning of cooperation with Xiao Hua, it has been unsuccessful. Nowadays, the re-emergence of Chang Diheng's rejuvenation chamber is becoming more and more important.

Don't look at the dry Di Heng is just a disciple of Jin Dan. He has a face in front of the Hyun Birch Fairy. It is no wonder that Di Diheng dares to scream in the face of Xiangyang.

However, although Dry Diheng has gained fame, he is still grateful to Wanlei Valley! In the face of the help of the entire Royal Leizong, Gan Diheng did not dare to take his previous cooperation with Xiao Hua, and Wan Leigu naturally did not dare to blame anything. Gan Diheng still took care of Wan Leigu under his private circumstances. They all operate the Huichun Chamber of Commerce outside the Royal Lei Zong, but every time they come back, they will come to Wanlei Valley. They may not visit Zhuo ****, maybe they will not go to find Cui Hongyi, Xiangyang... He will call of! Because, for hundreds of years, Xiao Hua has entrusted him, Xiangyang is an honest man, do not let others bully! Therefore, before Xiao Hua left, Gan Diheng may not be called Xiangyang Master. After Xiao Hua left, he was called Xiangyang Master.

"That's it..." Xiangyang thought, and Di Diheng had already made a decision. He took out a soft silk armor and a jade slip from his arms and gave it to Xiangyang Road. "The grandfather's decision, the younger brother could not stop it. Since You have to fight, then fight! This is a small magic weapon that I got this time. I wanted to give it to my grandfather. I am cheaper today! This jade has a ritual of rituals, and you hurry to enlighten the festival. Refining, although not necessarily able to sacrifice completeness, can at least protect you from serious injuries! Remember, Master, you are not an established opponent, go up and say a few times, and quickly admit defeat, with the protection of the armor, nothing big... ..."

Dry Di Hengzheng said, "The rumble..." The loud thunderous sounds in the far midair, the tens of thousands of thunders turned into thunderclouds to cover the Lemo Mountains, and then saw the thunder in the thunder, The illusory shadow of Hundreds of Fairy's centuries is as revealed by Raytheon. With the thunder and swaying, "The Royal Leizong disciples..."

"Hey!" I glanced at the thundering shadow of the bright fairy, and Di Diheng screamed. "An old aunt, what kind of thunder is the body? It was originally a milf, I can still look at the upper eye, now It became an old leek, and it was stripped of the old man, and I didn’t want to take a look!"

After that, Dry Diheng whispered to Xiangyang: "Master, the younger brother is gone!"

"Thank you younger brother!" Xiangyang hurriedly bid farewell, but Di Heng just flew a few feet, and hurriedly flew back. He raised his hand and threw out a few jade bottles: "Grandma's, the old lady broke her appetite, almost Forgot, this is the healing medicine, you are holding!"

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