Legend of the Cultivation God

Fortunately, although within this palace, although magnificent, but not limited to what is repaired, in addition to the hanging bridge, there are some faint winds, there is a kind of giant force that attracts the downwards, even the gods can not be spared, others are Similar to the outside of the palace!

After walking for half a cup of tea, the group has come to the top of the suspended bridge. At this time, the empty bridges that were previously surrounded by the sky have gradually appeared other monks, and many gods will sweep over!

The mind of Yuan Ying’s monk is like a gaze. After the sweep, it will be gone. However, one of the gods has been swept over and over again in the flaming mountains!

Not to mention Xiao Hua, it is the fire Furong and other people are also surprised!

"Who is prepared to be rude?" Xiao Hua frowned and thought.

At this time, the two Jindan monks in front of the head listened, and took a French card from his arms. After the urging, he was thrown on the suspended bridge!

The entire suspended bridge of the "Rumble" suddenly vibrated, but the other half of the suspended bridge in front of everyone saw the rapid rise from the distance, like the tail of the snake to hit everyone!

"呜~~" with a fierce wind, the suspended bridge erected to the eyes of Xiao Hua and others suddenly stopped, and then began to fall, a burst of light and shadow, not waiting for Xiao Hua’s naked eye to react, a fortress The building is in front of him. Two Jindan monks are standing at the gate of the fortress.

"Three seniors, here is the entrance of Xuankong Pavilion, and the younger generation can't enter!" The two Jindan monks respected Shi Lidao. "The predecessors know that they can enter with the inner road!"

"Good~" The fire covered the mountain at this time is only a slight pout. Knowing these mysteries is the deliberate intention of Yu Mingcheng, nodded, and advanced.

When Xiao Hua enters, I can see the scene in front of me, but I don’t feel a move!

But seeing this is a huge palace, his eyes are a tens of thousands of avenues, straight to the front, and on both sides of the boulevard, every ten feet or so, there is a huge statue!

"Oh... where is the place where the monks live?" Xiaohua said. "I am afraid of those palaces left by the angels!"

Xiao Hua naturally thought of the space inside him. The huge bones, if the bones are resurrected, walk within this huge palace, but they complement each other. They and others can look like gnomes!

Sure enough, there was no sound for a long time, and I always put my mind in the fire unicorn of Xiaohua Dongfu. I also woke up and released the thoughts for a long time, whispering; "Hibiscus, here... seems to be with me in the mountains..."

"Cough" in front of the fire to cover the water cough, yelled. "Kirin, don't talk too much, just use your eyes to see, listen with your ears, remember with your heart!"

"Yes. The baby understands~" Although the fire unicorn is crazy, it is not stupid. He just blurted out and was already alert.

"Hey, is there such a place in the Huoshan?" Xiao Hua naturally listened to his ears. "These places are afraid of the remains of the ancients. There may be some secrets left over from ancient times!"

"Go!" Fire covered the mountain again, and his body shape first flew up, slowly drifting toward the end of the avenue.

Xiao Huafei is in the air, but the gods are looking at the huge statues around them. These statues are either giants of shackles or fierce beasts. They are all scary and scary. These statues do not know what the material is, and God can't penetrate it. Xiao Hua even used the eyes to sneak a few times. Actually, he can see the outline of the statue, but it is just a pale color!

"Hey, this statue is actually somewhat similar to the gods in my space!" Xiao Hua Shen suddenly saw a statue, also a human snake tail, but this person is a stalwart man, look strong, The muscles of the body bulged, and also wearing a weird armor, holding a weapon like a fork in the hand!

Just as Xiao Hua gathered his eyes on the statue and wanted to watch it carefully, he heard a cold voice rang from a distance: "Fire Road Friends, it is really thick, even the invitation of the poor road. Can you ignore it? Is it because you think that your thing will be worthy of your favorite thing when you get the bidding meeting in Yuming City?"

With that voice, nature is swept away by God. Xiao Hua’s heart is a glimpse. Is this God’s thought just sweeping through the crowds on the suspended bridge?

"Hey, isn't this the blue feather real person of Meng Guo Xian Le Pai?" The sound of the fire covered the mountain sounded, and the strange road, "When did the blue feather friend give the fire an invitation? Or did the disciples get the name?" In the first few days of the fire, the two disciples, Li Chengxu and Zhe Ming, together with your disciples, sang the wine and did not listen to them?"

"Hey, the poor road is the message that was sent at the time of your banquet!" The blue feather real person still did not show up, and the voice passed.

"Oh, how is the blue feather friend?" The fire emptied the interface. "Hey, it turned out to be a message. The old man and others came to the city for a long time. I don’t know how many younger generations have inexplicable communication symbols. Give me a flaming mountain, to see me, etc., these boring communication symbols, how do I pay attention to it? Everyday, the boys under the door are the most bet of those messengers, see who crushed the most! Presumably blue feather The message of the Taoist friend is also in it!"

"You..." Lan Yu’s real voice was a little angry. "The poor road sends you a message, waiting for you to dare to crush the boy!"

"Oh, the blue feathers friend~" Huo Xiaoshan smiled. "The rules of my country’s cultivation of the real world have always been courtesy. If I am going to meet in the volcanic mountains... the royal friends of Yu Leizong will definitely take the lead. One day, the famous sect disciples will be sent to the past. Although it will take some time to wait until the royal friends of Yu Leizong have time, they can go to the meeting! Otherwise, my volcanic mountain may be regarded as rude by Yu Leizong. The martial art is a monk who does not enter the stream! Oh, maybe the rules of the Mongolian country are different from those of my country. The old man goes back and sees, which is the unintelligible and unconcerned boy, who dares to make the famous fairy music of the Mongolian country. The real messenger is crushed!"

The last sentence of the fire cover mountain is really a word, the three words of "transportation" are especially accented!

"Ha ha ha ~" Lan Yu real people are not angry and laughed, "high see, high see, the old man came to see the Ming City really long experience, when the fire mountain actually has such a hard air, dare to so sneak in the needles of my love send!"

"Hey? Blue Yudao friends~" The fire smirked and laughed. "Is the brother of the brothers offended the Xianle faction? My three brothers in the volcanic mountains have always been unintentional. Everyone in the whole country knows it! How come to the blue? Here, Yu Daoyou became a needle in the cotton creek. There is a needle in the cotton, and the gods will not come out early?"

"嘿嘿" With the sound, the light and shadow of a dwarf monk flashed slightly in the midair of the fire-covered mountains and so on, and there were some harsh and strange sounds.

"Cut ~" fire empties a sleeve, the light and shadow is broken like a glass, sneer: "The name of the blue feather friend is good, there is nothing to do with the elegant, no need to show it here!"

"The poor road is no longer elegant, it is better than your three ugly ghosts!" Lan Yu really laughed. "When the Yuan Ying was molded, I don't know if I modified it a little. It was a man who lost the monk of the Xi State!"

"I don't want to fix it, what about it?" The fire blew his feet and said, "I still want to take this face to scare people!"

"The third child, what are you doing with him!" The fire sneered and sneered. "Is the volcanic mountain is the kind of small sect that looks at people?"

"You..." Lan Yuzhen is one of the three old men on the blazing hill. It’s really a bit of a poor word. "Let’s look at the poor road. Can you get what you want at the auction? Don’t be there again. Come to the poor!"

"This will not bother you!" The fire emptied and sneered. "Big big, I will take it back to raise the donkey!"

Then the voice of Lan Yu’s real person is gone! The three old men of the flaming mountain are still flying slowly.

"When" was another scream, and a suction came from the avenue. Xiao Hua was shocked. It was the time to move, but he said in a faint voice, "The friends of the Taoist, Xuankongge’s progress. The cabinet method is special, please don't add more resistance!"

Not to mention Xiao Hua, that is, the fire cover mountain is also a bit irritated at this time, but it is to participate in a bidding meeting, although the face of the Yuan Ying monks, it will certainly be rich, can be Ming Ming City again and again And the three of these illusions, the real little family!

But they have all come here, and it seems that the fire-covered mountains and others can no longer turn around. This situation is really annoying.

At this time, the suction on the avenue is getting bigger and bigger, and the direction is changing, straight ahead.

"But it~" The fire covered the mountain with a sleeve and a cold road. "It’s going to have a look, what is this mysterious city!"

Say, Zhou’s body flashed, and only the brilliance of the body was born, but seeing that figure gradually gradually flew to the front with the attraction!

Xiao Hua and others naturally follow.

"Hey, this speed seems to be getting faster!" As the suction increases, the speed of Xiao Hua and others is also increasing very fast, but several breaths have surpassed the flight that the Zhuji monk can perform. speed. Moreover, this speed is still increasing! The pressure on the whole body also increases!

"Brush" from the recent fire of Xiao Hua and others, the brows are slightly wrinkled, the right hand is stretched toward the back, the **** is gently popped up, and a brilliance like a meteor is born, then Huaguang is blasted in the air, giving birth to a mask. , Xiaohua, Huo Furong and Fire Unicorn are tightly covered!

Although I felt the pressure went, Xiaohua’s heart was a bitter smile. He had seen the speed increase before, and his heart was secretly happy. He practiced the technique of Thunder, and he always used to be known for his speed. If he was after Ming Lei, he could see a faster way, especially if he could be there. One experience, I am afraid that it is more beneficial to his Thunder! It is a pity that a finger that is emptyed by fire will break all his hopes.

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