Legend of the Cultivation God

"Hey, this... Isn't this the same as Yuan Ying?" Xiao Hua stunned, and then thought again. "If other gods are like this, Xiaoye...not nearly ten yuan infants?"

"Ha ha ha ~ waiting for the young master to become a great man, who dares to fight with the younger master, the young master swarmed up, the future crowd will die!" Xiao Hua laughed, urging the gods to clean up the disobedient bones.

But seeing the green god, the whole body is shocked, and countless souls stretch out from his body, completely covering the bones, and then... there is no other idea for Xiao Hua, a faint green light from the gods. Born, the temperament that Xiao Hua had seen in the Qing dynasty was transmitted to the bones, and as the sparkling light shook, the bones began to tremble, and the tremble of the bones was the same as the rhythm of the green light. At that time, the green gods reached out and placed them on the bones higher than him. The whole bones quickly shrank, and turned into a small square, falling into the hands of the green god!

Then, the soul of the green Yuanshen pulled the shadow of Xiao Hua's eyes, and the sound of "嗖" entered Xiaohua's mind, followed by the soul, and fell into the mysterious cloud.

Xiao Hua... is dumbfounded!

Really dumbfounded!

Yes, the action after the green **** is not driven by him. It is only after the gods have done that there is some perception in his heart, only to understand, even the last green **** returned to the mysterious cloud, but also Not his command!

"Bad, broken!" Seeing such a situation, how Xiaohua did not know that things have exceeded his control!

"There is life and death in the thunder, this god... Do you have your own life?" Xiao Hua temporarily refused to think about the role of the bones. There is some sweat on the back! I just thought that there are ten gods accompanying myself to fight. Now I really see this sign, but he is afraid.

Ten gods with their own independent thoughts! It’s ten Xiaohua! This... Who should I listen to? Who is really Xiaohua? Maybe ten days, Xiaohua himself will fight first!

"Grandma's, Xiaobailong, Xiaobailong, you have miserable the little master!" I thought about the consequences of the future, especially when I thought of the scruples of the gods of Mingjian and Li Xiubai. Come true, Xiao Hua could not help but scream.

"You quickly wake up to Laozi..." Xiao Hua thought, urging the gods to rush into the mysterious cloud, trying to find the soul of Xiaobailong.

However, his heart has just entered the air. I saw the center of the ring. A piece of emerald green light is emitting a faint brilliance, and that Guanghua is really composed of a small green scorpion, just as the extremely pure jade will illuminate the whole day!

"Hey~" When this happened, Xiaohua could still care about this weird bone stick. The heart of the path is to rush into the sky. unfortunately. His heart is just passing over the green brilliance of the group. The loud noise of "Peng" bursts open. The sound is like a thunder, but it is like a swaying of the sea.

From the inside of the light group, there are dozens of huge green essays. These green essays are so vast in the day of the ring, almost obscuring the entire ring! Moreover, the green rotations from time to time, from time to time, from time to time, from time to time, from time to time, a gathering of ridiculous, a mysterious mystery nine born in this green essay!

"Grandma's ~" At this time, Xiao Hua naturally can no longer go to Qingshentian, hurriedly urged the soul silk, ready to put these green scorpions as before, just at this time, just bursting green Where the essay is, there is still a group of green light, Xiao Hua’s green **** is strange!

Once this **** appeared, the soul of the whole body was waving, and the roots point to the green essays that danced in the sky. Just like before, the soul silk did not point to a green essay, the green scorpion is to give birth to green light, slowly shrinking, with the soul missing. Well, this time is not into the body of the green god!

However, as the green essays are hidden into the green gods, Xiao Hua’s mind also has a different feeling of birth, and the message of the green essay is also born from his mind...

At this time, the ring-like sky is really like a changing world. The disappearance of the green scorpion is like the heavenly image of the mountains and the sea. The dancing of the green scorpion is like the change of the sacred field. It seems that the changes in the world are manifested in this gust of time. And all these centers are surrounded by the green god!

Looking at the green gods dancing in the ring, Xiao Hua thought about it.

"Why does this silk **** send this bone stick into the air, and the bone stick will not change? Instead, only the mind enters it, can this bone stick change?"

"Why is this silk **** receiving a green essay, and there is also an induction in the mind?"

"Why did this silk **** have not come out in the day of Qingshen, and the mind has entered the ring of heaven, and the Yuanshen is back again?"

With Xiao Hua's thoughts, my heart gradually has a bottom, and all kinds of signs show that the master of this mysterious cloud is still his own mind, this green **** can not control the entire mysterious cloud.

"Maybe, other gods are also like this!" Xiao Hua said in his heart, "How do you have to have a distinction between the primary and the secondary! Is it not a mess?"

During Xiao Hua’s thoughts, the green light disappeared throughout the day, and the green slogan of the sky was gradually disappeared. Finally, it turned into fifty rotations around the green god, but these green essays did not penetrate into the yuan. Within the gods!

"嘿嘿~" Xiao Hua's mind calmly, the fifty souls that spurred the ring of gas slowly point on the fifty green essays. "Booming rumbling" is a faint bang, and the green scorpion suddenly bursts again. The swarming rushed into the body of the green god, and in an instant, a lot of messages broke into the heart of Xiao Hua!

"Wu Dian!!!" These messages are the heart of Xiao Hua, and Xiao Hua is shocked. "This... this is..."

However, when Xiao Hua wanted to carefully discover what the witchcraft was, he discovered that he only knew that this thing was a witchcraft, and that this witchcraft was recorded in the green language, and all others. Still awkward! Those messages are all about the 50 green essays, and the content of the message is somewhat different from the green essays that Xiao Hua got earlier, or completely incompatible with Xiao Hua’s current understanding! If you want to get something from these messages, Xiao Hua still needs to spend his mind!

"Grandma's ~ What is this!" If Xiaohua's heart can smile, it will definitely squeeze out a smile. It has already got a treasure. But the content is difficult to understand. This is not the legendary Baoshan. Empty back?

"How else?" Xiao Hua has not encountered such a thing once, his repair is still shallow, even if it has the strength of Yuan Ying, in front of the mystery of heaven and earth, compared to the ants of the end Not as good!

"Hey? The gods are gone, and the witches are gone!" Waiting for Xiao Hua to wake up, the witchcraft that had just changed the sky in the air has disappeared.

"I am afraid that it will be sent to the gods by the gods!" Xiaohua was awakened. This witchcraft can only be opened in the soul, and it can only be opened one day and one day! Without his own mind, the gods are powerless.

Sure enough, after Xiaohua’s mind rushed into the clearing of the gods, the witchcraft burst again, and there were fifty green scorpions appearing from the syllabus. Moreover, when the sorcerer’s open-air elephant was seen, the whole Qingtiantian was green. The light is straight and big, and it is more than twice as wide!

It is a pity that this kind of opportunity seems to belong only to Xiao Hua. The soul of Xiao Bailong is unheard of in this unconstrained and unaffected!

Moreover, waiting for fifty green essays to fall into the body of the gods, a layer of green coat is born outside the gods, which is similar to the wear of your million hunters! Even a hundred green scorpions have been turned into a little bit of fluorescence in the body of the Yuanshen. With the fluctuation of the green light of the Yuanshen, from time to time, the faint brilliance, like a flashing starlight!

"This witchcraft has produced 50 green essays in the days of the qi and the gods. Some of the green essays were previously known to me, and most of them are unknown. That is to say, the spiritual yuan is finished in nine days. This witch can produce four hundred and fifty green essays! Well, maybe there are only four hundred and fifty green essays in the soul! Oh, these four hundred and fifty green 篆 texts can be split, and two or Three, four, etc. can form a new green essay, that is to say, all the souls of the soul can be born with these four hundred and fifty green verses. What the sorcerer has to do is to find different green essays. The method of the soul!" Xiao Hua seems to understand, "This weird cultivation method is really unimaginable to my Taoist monk!"

"Looks like this witchcraft... It’s a million treasures!" I thought that Xiaohua was a little embarrassed. "If you get it from someone else, Xiaoye naturally wants to steal music! But this is It’s Xiao Mao’s. He doesn’t know the importance of this witchcraft. He gives it to me easily, but I can’t pretend that I don’t know. When I’m going to follow the master craftsmanship, I’ll ask, it’s not true. Also give Xiao Mao!"

With the witch code, Xiao Hua naturally has the heart to break the bone ball into the mysterious cloud, but this thought he just moved, how important is the soul! Just now, Xiao Hua was also somewhat impulsive. He made a fuss and sent the witchcraft into the mysterious cloud. Fortunately, this is only a witchcraft. The inside contains only the green essays, and the use of these green essays is not a real horror. But these green essays have been overwhelming in his days and days. The big move, if this bone ball is really a powerful soul device, can not destroy his spirit Yuan nine days? If it is then, Xiao Hua is afraid that even the chance to cry is gone, right? (To be continued.)