Legend of the Cultivation God

The second hundred and sixty-six chapters of the three disciples

Where does Fu Yunbo dare to let Fu Min fall into the hands of Wei Mingwei? A wave of his hand is also a force, and he will pull Fu Min back []

"How? Fu Yunbo... Do you want to stop the old man?" Wu Mingwei did not use too much force, only asked coldly.

"Hey, friend, this is the disciple of my family. No matter how poor the road is, it is impossible for him to be taken away by other monks in front of the poor road." Fu Yunbo argued.

"Good, good, good." Yan Mingwei even called out three good words, and laughed at him. He just lacked the reason for this. It was the best for Fu Min to be taken by him. Even if he didn't take it... Not?

I saw that Wei Mingwei waved his hand, and a forceless force seemed like a big hand to hold Fu Min and pull it to his side. At the same time, Yan Mingwei released the pressure in the middle of the foundation. Fu Yunbo is pressed down and Fu Yunbo complains in his heart, but he does not dare to neglect. He also pushes the pressure when he pushes the mana.

"Banglong" burst into a thunderous sound like a thunder, two kinds of pressures came together, and set off a wave of air, "哗啦啦" the entire wall of the Chaotian Pavilion and the brilliance of the roof on the roof, the above Prohibited, a huge part was destroyed

The prohibition of the Chaotian Pavilion is still the same. How can the many inner-age disciples and Fujia’s inner-disciplinary disciples standing in the Chaotian Pavilion be able to withstand it? All of them fell to the ground, and then they fled to the outside of the Chaotian Pavilion.

"Good is really good." Xiao Hua stood on the side and looked happy. Such a chaotic scene is exactly the same as Xiao Hua, who is in a good position to escape. How can I not want to meet Xiao Xi’s spirit? At the beginning of the battle between the two masters of the building, they flew to the side of Fuxi and Fuyu. They pulled two people and rushed to the outside of the celestial court. The waves generated by the pressure were pushing. They are running forward

On the edge of the high platform, the elders of Fufeng and the elders of Liu Wei, although they can't reach the base of the masters, can match the whereabouts of the three people, but they can see clearly. Seeing that they have been mixed into the crowd, Fu Feng looked at Liu Wei, Liu Wei. I also looked at the wind and pointed my hand. I was extremely worried: "Where is the elder, where is this famous person? I am going to help the owner?"

Fufeng will know what to do, with a very worried tone: "Yes, the old man wants to help, but... after all, it’s limited, it’s good to be here."

"Well, the elders said that it is reasonable." Liu Wei nodded slightly, and at this time, he only listened to the loud sound of "Peng", and the law of the famous name collided with the law of Fu Yunbo, causing a burst, and the infinite heat wave came out. Going to the walls and roof of the Chaotian Pavilion

"Broken Chaotiange does not protect" Fufeng elders face slightly changed, big sleeves show, a few yellow characters played, their body shape is flying toward the apse of Chaotiange.

"噼啪啪" bursts of noise, then I heard a series of wall collapses, from the midair, the roof of the Tiange Pavilion rushed to the crowd

"Yu Mingwei" Fu Yunbo was furious and shouted: "How do I have a crime against you? I dare to ruin my Chaotiange old man and you are not finished"

"Ha ha ha, the old man wants to see, how do you not finish with the old man?" Weihai laughed happily, waved his sleeves, and the bluestone and beam wood that fell in the air all over the place fell on both sides, but the laughter of Mingwei was still down, and it was listening. To his screaming cry: "Fu Yunbo, you...you...you are really black and hot"

"哗啦啦" At this time, the ruins of the Chaotian Pavilion were all falling, and Fu Yunbo was not as famous as the singularity. He grew up in a pile of broken bricks and was covered with dust.

“Why do you say Fu Min?” Fu Yunbo’s body shape showed up and flew in the air. Qi Dao said: “It’s not that the Daoyou’s ruined my Chao’s Chaotian Pavilion. Fu Min’s dodge, and was killed by the roof. If it is the reason, the Taoist friend is still the culprit."

"You... Fu Yunbo, how does Fu Min say that he is also a refining monk, how can he be killed by the collapsed roof? You say who would believe?" Yan Mingwei said with some anger.

Fu Yunbo shrugged his shoulders, and he was as cool as the match. He looked at the broken ground on the ground and said with deep meaning: "Do you believe that I don't know, I believe it anyway"

"Ha ha ha ~ Fu Yunbo, I can't think of the well-known character home is such a shackle." 裘名威 will wave a hand, take out a piece of a long, flat-shaped singular weapon from the storage bag, sneer: "The old man is Nahan. You have never been out in the Chaotian Pavilion. Even if the old man is working, you will stay in the Chaotian Pavilion. It was originally thought that the Chaotian Pavilion collapsed and Fumin was removed. There is no Fu Min, even if there is Liao Yulan. If you are afraid, is it that the old man can't take you?"

"Yu Daoyou is a monk in the middle of the foundation. He is cultivated to be poor in the poor road. What do you say is that the poor road may refute?" Fu Yunbo did not seem to be afraid, said coldly.

"That's good, if that's the case, the old man..." Yan Mingwei will use the mana as a reminder, and a group of orange-red brilliance will be sent from the implements in his hands...

"Don't worry, don't worry, see what this is." Seeing that Ming Wei will start, Fu Yunbo will find a hand, and he will find something from his arms and throw it in the face.

"What?" The name of Wei Wei, the gods swept over, was actually a token.

"Ah? Shang Huazong elders order?" Yan Mingwei caught the token and took a closer look at his face.

"Yes, it is the token of Shang Huazong Wu Hairong Wu elder" Fu Yunbo smiled faintly.

"You...you...what does this mean? Why do you have the token of Wu’s elder?” Yan Mingwei is very familiar with the famous monk in the Xi’s Xiuzhen world. His token does not appear in the real world. Really want to appear, then it is like Wu Hairong personally appear, if anyone does not obey the order, then the end ... need not say.

"Nothing interesting" Fu Yunbo laughed: "Shang Huazong Wu’s double companion is the predecessor of my Fu family. This token is my predecessor’s request to take care of my Jinhua Mountain. It’s the same as the old one, and Wu’s elders are very old to me.”

"Of course, the poor roads also know that this is a misunderstanding. The Taoist friend got the message of Liao Xiaoyou, and Liao Xiaoyou got the rumors that Fu Min said indiscriminately, which made the Taoist friends misunderstand me, and the old road of the Taoist friends is also good. Admire, these things... I have not happened to the family, I will not tell Wu’s oldest."

Yan Mingwei’s face was counted several times, and the corner of his eye was also slightly twitching. He had a slight sigh, and he sighed slightly, and he took a hand, and the token was returned to Fu Yunbo’s hand.

Later, Yan Mingwei looked down at the Fujia disciples who had been scattered around Jinhua Mountain at this time. They were about to speak. At this moment, from the Jinhua Mountain, the four gods were very fast and descended from the sky. In the twinkling of an eye, four figures appeared. In the four directions of Jinhua Mountain, Jinhua Mountain is firmly enclosed

"Ah???" 裘名威大惊, Fu Yunbo is even more shocked, the base period monk is already a master in the realm of cultivation, like Jingbocheng and Yanyuan City, sometimes can be seen, the Jinhua Mountain of Fujia has a base period monk appear? But tonight, the name of the first name, the Gengshan Liao family has not yet settled, but actually came to the four base period of the monks, although these four foundation-based monks are the beginning of the foundation, but ... enough to make Fu Yunbo liver and gallbladder Up

I saw Fu Yunbo’s heart groaning, and the elder’s token was firmly held in the hand. The flying body greeted him and asked, “I don’t know... four friends... I came to Jinhuashan... What? Guigan?"

Said, Fu Yunbo took the elder Wu’s token to his chest, and only showed the tokens when the four people changed slightly.

"In front, is the owner of Jinhuashan Fujiafu Yunbo?" asked a clear voice.

"Yes, the poor road is exactly." Fu Yunbo turned around and the monk who spoke to his side said: "Not a friend is..."

"The poor road is still Hua Zongyu", the monk smiles and pays off.

“咦?尚华宗?” Hearing is Shang Huazong, and Haoyu is still courteous and thoughtful, Fu Yunbo’s heart is wide and wide, and he quickly said: “I don’t know what is going on with Jinhua Mountain? Is it Wu’s elder... ”

"It has nothing to do with Elder Wu. The poor road is next to the friends of Yan Yan and Qi Qiaomen." Yu Yu said.

"Ah? The Three Great Schools of the Three Kingdoms", Fu Yunbo was even more shocked. He was also a big man. He also flew in front of his body and smiled and said: "The poor road and the venomous door have seen three Taoist friends."

Yan Mingwei is a mid-term monk in the foundation. It can be seen that the three major disciples who are lower than themselves are not too rude. Similarly, the four monks do not dare to be scornful.

"Hey, do not know that I came to Jinhuashan in the middle of the night, what is the matter?" Fu Yunbo was far from the wolverine, and asked with a smile.

"Oh, the poor road has come to the door of the door, and I want to ask, can you have a singer called Xiao Hua in Jinhuashan Fujia?" asked Yu Yu one word.

"Xiao Hua? Naturally there is" Fu Yunbo Qidao said: "Xiao Hua is the certifier that I have just recruited this year. I just... still in the Chaotian Pavilion."

It was said that Fu Yunbo swept the gods and swept away toward Xiao Hua’s approximate position. At the same time, the monks of the four monks in midair also swept to Jinhua Mountain...

He said that Xiao Hua was so embarrassed that when he collapsed in the Chaotian Pavilion, he was the first to run out. He also knew that there must be more oil than his feet, and the road was familiar. Don't worry, he could have escaped. However, he wants to know the ending of Liao Yulan and Fu Jia's resentment. He is also curious about the end of his own high Qing Fumin. Therefore, he stays on Jinhua Mountain. After all, these things have no relationship with him. He is worried about a hair.

Ps: light trace, you know ~

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