Legend of the Cultivation God

The first one hundred and fifteen chapters of the chaos

The three masters of Dalin Temple are far, far and far.

Master Yuanwu had a lot of grievances with the sorcerer in his early years. When he first met, he couldn’t say anything about it. Look at the swordsmanship there, and whip the shadows. I’m afraid that I’ve been fighting the fire for a long time. What wins and losses.

Then the only remaining are the far-distance masters and the far-sighted masters.

Seeing the clouds between the clouds and the real people no longer defended, attacking, Haoyue real people and Haofeng real people also armed with the handcuffs of the handcuffs, the distant masters snorted, will explore, from the back is also a method It is the saga of Zhang Xiaohua who had seen it in Dalin Temple earlier!

The mouth of the Buddha: "Amitabha, the old man is not talented, is about to avenge the dead gods! And eat a daddy!"

The descending konjac is in the hands of the far-distance masters, and it is different from Zhang Xiaohua’s. It is a plain and fascinating sorcerer’s sorcerer, and is ridiculed by the far-away master’s mana. A thin layer of Buddha light emerges from the konjac. Although it is a brilliance map of the blood, it can still be pale...

Seeing the three people in the water cloud, the far-sighted master next to him did not dare to hesitate. He took a hand and took out a thing from his arms. He threw his hand in the air. It was a bead that was the size of an egg.

That bead is also wonderful. It has just been thrown into the sky, but it is the size of an egg. It emits a faint, pale white Buddha light. However, when the master of the Yuanming Masters is playing, the beads are as big as the wind, and they are dripping in the air. A turn, the wind will rise, and the pale white Buddha light is also awkward, then the blood color can not be rendered, actually opened a space of a foot in the blood.

I saw that the master of Yuanming did not like the anger, and looked at the three people who rushed to the far-away master. He pointed his hand, and the beaded "call" figured out an arc and went straight to the head of Haofeng's real person!

“摩牟珠???” Hao Feng real people saw the egg-sized beads turned into the size of the dragonfly, and released the Buddha light, immediately revealed the origin of the bead, sneer: "I heard that this pearl is famous for Dalin Temple. The Buddha's treasure has never been seen before, but the poor road is to see if it has a false name."

During the speech, the thunder cone in one hand, the mana urging, is a glimpse of the air, the thunder cone emits a low roar, almost close to the thunder, a beam of bright light from the tip of the cone, facing the ram In the past, when the flight is near, the light suddenly diverges and becomes hundreds of smaller lights, and each light has a thin light connection! Just like a wire mesh.

At the same time, Haoyun's real flames fluttered out, a fierce fire, spouted from the end of the flute, and crossed an arc to fly to the shoulders of the far-away master! Haoyue real person is even more arrogant, his figure flies in the air, and a small hammerhead in his hand uses force to push, and in the head of the far-distance master, a slap in the air, a bang, a flash of light from the hammer collapses , whistling to go to the distant master to fly.

"Come on!" The master of the far road did not panic. In the hands of the konjac, the fluttering glimpse of the enchanting sorrows of the grass, suddenly stirred up a wave of air, the rich heaven and earth vitality passed through the sculpt of the demon sculpt, and issued a photo The voice of the human heart's "swallowing" is rushing against the fire!

The fire that Haoyun real people played was the same as that of Mars, who had just burned the old man, but it was just bringing together many Mars. At this time, the heavens and the earth were full of vitality, and the fire group was gradually enlarged. However, the Buddha’s magical smashing place With the gust of wind blowing, the fire group was in general with the ordinary flame, suddenly disappeared, not waiting for the devil to really shoot the fire group, "噗" a soft sound, the fire group was extinguished!

At the same time that Haoyun real people will blow the face of the fire group, the lightning-like brilliance of the lightning flash of the moon is also hit by the master of the far-way master. Lightning has always been called fast, and this brilliance made by the real person of Haoyue is also a latecomer. First come, out of the expectations of the distant master. Fortunately, the konjac was taken in the hands of the far-distance masters, and it was almost like a straw. With a wave of hand, it was blocked in front of the eyes. "嚓嚓嚓" a few blunt sounds, as if a few blunt knives were on the iron bars, the sound After listening to the sorrowfulness, goodbye to the distant master, the body is slightly trembled, and the arm is shaking. It seems to be exhausted. If it is as heavy as a mountain, it will be in the air, and it will be lifted up. The lightning strike is much more bleak.

Looking at the real people of Haoyue, it is even worse than the master of the distant road. Although he only hits the lightning, he can strike the konjac with lightning, and the impact will be destroyed by a few hits, and the real person of the moon will be beaten with himself. It’s more than three feet.

Seeing that the konjac attack was effective, the far-away master was overjoyed and screamed in the mouth: "Hit!"

Suddenly, the masters of the far-distance masters were round and glaring, and they were glaring, and the original squatting figure was soaring. The robes were all bulged, and the arm with the konjac was much thicker.

The demon smashed the mana of the distant master, and the Buddha light resumed the shackles. In the air, the buddha flashed in the air, rubbing the dense heaven and earth, and bursting into a burst of blasting sounds. The real person of Haoyue is to collide with the past.

Haoyue lived in the open, just stabilizing his body shape, some surprised to see the smashing smashing smashing, indeed, he did not expect that this sorcerer came to the far-away masters actually have such power. Unconsciously, I was also angry. I shouted: "Dalin Temple is only Seoul, look at the poor road to break you!"

To put it bluntly, the teeth are bitten, and the infuriating gas in the meridians is frantically poured into the lightning hammer. The "brush" flashes, and a virtual shadow that is twice as large as the lightning hammer is generated around the lightning hammer. The real person is holding a lightning hammer and waving very slowly. It is like this lightning hammer is very heavy. The virtual shadow is also driven by the lightning hammer, and a series of afterimages are drawn in the air...

When the lightning hammer stopped, the virtual shadow was separated from the lightning hammer, and it was also in the midair with a slight choking voice, welcoming the konjac.

"Peng... 霹啦啦..." A burst of noise, the swaying wave of the sorcerer's swaying was broken by the illusion of the lightning hammer, and the violent tempering of the heavens and the earth was mixed up, and at the same time, the multicolored Guanghua flashed, and if the shadow of the lightning hammer was also destroyed by the demon smash, it turned into countless tiny light spots, extremely shining, dissipating in the air!

"The master of the far road, be careful..." Shu Qingshi’s voice sounded.

The distant master was shocked. Just now he used his full strength to wave the konjac, and he focused his attention on the real person of Haoyue. He did ignore the torrent of real people who had just been smashed by the flames, and they didn’t have to look back. The far-sighted masters were swept away and the hearts were slightly shocked. I saw the flame flute that I had just taken in the hands of the real people of Haoyun. Now I am close at hand, just like a living muddy, swimming to my back.

When I heard that Shu Qing’s teacher was too sneaky, Hao Yun was not in a hurry. He only had a slap in his hand, his fingers were slightly moving, and a blushing brilliance suddenly burst out of the flames and quickly inserted into the vest of the far-away master! The reddish brilliance in the **** night sky is very dark and deep. If you don't watch it carefully, you can't see that it is a very fine fire needle!

"Amitabha" is a far-off master, and he utters the Buddha's name. He doesn't see how to make a move. The whole body is shimmering, a Buddha light appears on his body, and several flashes are gone!

There was a very slight sound of "呲", and the fire acupuncture was above the Buddha light on the far-away master, just like the snow hit the fire and gradually melted...

"嘿嘿" 皓云真人 sneer, the left hand secretly squeezed the long-time law to fight out, only to see the middle of the melting fire needle, suddenly revealing a trace of cold awning, a little more than a light needle just flashed The cold light pierced into the Buddha's light. Unlike the light needle just now, this black needle is very eye-catching in the Buddha's light. The sound of "啪" is light, and the Buddha's light is generally surrounded by blisters, and the black light disappears. Pierce the chest of the far-away master!

Haoyun real people are not happy, his fingers are slightly moving, it seems to be manipulating the black needle, but... This big joy only lasted for a finger, his face was slightly surprised!

"Good thief!" The long-distance master tongue wars spring thunder, and angered: "You are really daring, the gods of the heavens are dead, and this is a sinister hidden weapon. Where is the old dying, you will not pay attention? You actually use these means, really Don't make a self-sufficiency? I will return my life to my brother!"

During the talk, the far-distance master will always hide in the left hand of the robes, and a box with twinkling colors will be held in the hand. The lid of the box has been opened, and the two brilliances of the brilliance are ring-shaped in the box. Flowing inside, just the ugly real needle of Haoyun’s real person is suspended in the ring of Guanghua, slightly turning!

"Two instruments box ???" Hao Yun real people sucked a cold air: "This ... the legendary things you Dalin Temple can find, poor road ... really admire ..."

"If it is not for breaking your mysterious bone needle, my Dalin Temple does not have to spend a lot of effort to find the rivers and lakes, but unfortunately... I still find it late, I can't save my brother's life!"

It is said that there is a sigh, and a brilliance of the hairspring is born from the back of the master of the far road, and it is directly wrapped around his neck.

"Bold!" An old female voice, then, countless white and small white lotus emerged in the far-away masters, blocking the deadly brilliance, when the distant master turned back, Hao Yue real people holding a lightning hammer in his hand, his face was gloomy, his eyes were dead. Staring at the left side of himself.

On the left side of the far-distance master, Shu Qing’s teacher is holding a soap-white triangle flag in his hand. Above the small flag, countless fine white clouds are vivid, and when the small flag is being exhibited, Take off the flag...

"Suyun soap white flag???" Haoyue real sighs: "The fragrant sacred religion is really worthy of the name, this is the ancient gods... I am a knife door... I haven't found it for many years... I was actually picked up by you. !"

"The knife door is also extraordinary. The ancient gods thunder cones and lightning hammers are all obtained by your **** knife door. I don't know the earthquake drums... Is it in your hands?"

Shu Qing’s voice was too low, and a shouting sound next to her interrupted her words!

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