Legend of the Cultivation God

"If you are not letting yourself, then you will not give the old body to those corns?" Ji Man sneered.

"Yes, those corn children have already handed them over to the back of the village, as long as they hear the death of the child, they will destroy the soul nest! They don't know what it is!" Zi Ming nodded.

"Haha, look, see~" Ji Man said with a hand, "You are the heir of the Houtu God, and you don't even regard your people as a people. The people of Mengshan are not able to resist this. A **** monk! If the old body compromises with you, how can you confess with the big earth? If they kill six children, they can't let them go, they will take you bad, and the old body will kill them!"

"Ji Man ~" Zi Ming hurriedly said, "They really did not do anything about this, Zi Yan's death ... they are also to save the baby ..."

Ji Manyi waved his hand and stopped Zi Ming’s explanation. He said: “You can rest assured that the old man will inevitably kill them by your side, and let you know the love of the dead person before you die!”

When I heard the "love of the person", Zi Ming’s face showed a touch of faintness, and the hatred in the eyes went a little and looked at Xiao Hua. Xiao Hua did not know how to close his eyes, and Hongxia Fairy was somewhat angry, and his eyes glanced at it.

Poor Red Xia Fairy, who was previously tired by the things of Jiuxia, some blame Xiao Hua, but people in the summer have a life-saving grace for her, and they will receive it when they see it in the summer, and they will go away, but let Hongxia Fairy There is some comfort in my heart. Nowadays, after the Tusu Village, this son is actually a midnight, actually... As early as in the Sky City, Hongxia Fairy has not had a battle with Xiao Hua before he entered the war. You said that Hongxia Fairy can not suffer?

Nowadays, Hongxia Fairy has not escaped from the joy and horror that has never fallen. I was awakened by Ji Man’s words again. How can I not be angry?

"Since Ji Man knows this, then... you must know that if Xiao Gongzi and others can't leave safely! The corn boy will definitely be destroyed!!!" said the son of Ming.

"Hey, since you have this kind of mind, then... you must understand the old-fashioned mood! They killed six children, and the old body will never let go!" Ji Man replied more succinctly, "You are strategizing. But still After a hundred secrets and a sparse! After you kill the old body, you can still find the millet from your storage bag..."

"Hey, you are trying it out..." Zi Ming sneered.

Ji Man simply ignored her and said to himself: "And, since you have to break with the old man, you should not use this seedling on the way back to the back of the village. Now even the old man You are all killing, just by the weeds of the weeping village. The old body is absolutely sure to replace all the millet in my mountain in a hundred years! The seed in your hand now... It’s all dry! It’s just that you are hungry and ignoring the people! And the sins of these people are counted on your head!”

"Hey, do you think that the baby didn't think of it?" Speaking of this, Ziming's eyes flashed a touch of tenderness. "Unfortunately, Xiao Gongzi and others are in the world, although not my people in the mountains, but also like the people of Mengshan. They Seeing that there are too many people who are hungry along the way, and forgetting their own safety, they insist on leaving the seedlings! Although the children understand that this is not appropriate, they can't stop their kindness!"

"Hey, if you have kindness. How can you trap with a peacock?" Ji Man simply didn't believe it, and waved his hand. "The truth of the matter has already become clear, and the old body can say it, and the old body is also unveiled in front of many elders. The memo is also recorded in the witchcraft! Even if the old man turns, even after The question of the people of the Tuozhai people, the old body also has the reason for the reply! Zi Ming, now, the old body does not want to say more, waiting to return to the embrace of the earth god, you will reflect on your evil deeds!"

Xiao Mao doesn't know what Xiao Hua is doing, but he is different from Li Zongbao's calmness. The flesh is trying to break free, and even wants to yell at the mouth. He really wants to tell the truth of the matter, let Zi Ming will Imprisoned the soul of the devil's soul to bring out the quality. It is a pity that he can't break free if he struggles, and he can't even say a word!

Hongxia Fairy looks at Li Zongbao, how much helpless in the eyes of the two people, they know that today's sinister danger is far beyond all of its day, the city gate is in flames and the pool fish is just like this, the four Wanli 迢迢 came to the million 蒙山道Disciple, I am afraid that I am really going to fall into the fire of power struggle in the post-Turkish village!

As for the only miraculous Xiao Hua, the mysterious cloud that has been imprisoned, the countless souls are waving like lightning, and the green light flashes, and the unformed green essays are generated in the weird sound. It is dissipating. Today's situation is somewhat similar to that of Xiao Hua's condensed Dan. The infinite potential is forced to be born under the threat of death! Moreover, at this time, Xiao Hua did not have time to think about how to take back Chundan, how to make up for the loss of life! However, the ancient green essays are so easy to understand? How could the so-called witchcraft be so easily made by the soul?

"Into the ancestors ~" Ji Man said these words, some disgusted look at Xiao Hua and others, and then look at the face of the calm and abnormal child Ming, the hand waved a command, he was the first to walk out of the hall.

With the command of Ji Man, just a few of the guards under the murder of the Ming dynasty rushed out, one person will pick up Xiao Hua and others, and the hand that is not covered with blood is holding the neck of Xiao Hua and others. As for Hongxia Fairy and Zi Ming were picked up by several prostitutes and followed behind these guards.

From the hall, Ji Man’s face was still iron, and Zi Ming’s and Zi Yan’s things were too big for her. She managed to maintain the balance of the post-turquoise, but after all, she was the last thing she wanted to see.

The crowd was in a tidal wave, and Ji Man stood at the tip of the tide. Everyone behind her was wearing a panic and horror. These people woke up like a night, suddenly found out... things that didn’t happen in their sleep. Actually, it happened that Miss Ziming actually killed Ziyan, and Jiman would not kill the child at this time without going through the witch!

At this time, the sky is already bright, and a white fish appears in the sky. The clouds that are like fists are all over the sky. The edges of the clouds are slightly golden. These golden colors fall down and reflect the whole post-Tids, according to the crowds. After the flooding of the temples, there are many halls in the back of the village. After the mountains, there are also some temples behind the palaces, but these temples are different from the mountains. These temples are not huge, some are piled up in large rocks, some are supported by giant woods, and there are countless white bones inlaid on the temples one by one! Most of the palaces in Qianshan are vermilion, but the temples of this temple are mostly dark green. This mountain is quite ridiculous, the mountains and rocks, the vast and ruined trees, even between the temples. There are also some white bones that are faintly visible! If Xiao Hua blinks at this time and sees such a situation, he may not have the strangeness of seeing the Tuchai Palace on the same day, because these wilderness is the heart of his millions of Mongolian villages. Really imagine!

Unfortunately, Xiao Hua was squatted by a black and thin guard, as if the hunter was holding the prey. Although Xiao Hua’s forehead flashed green light occasionally, the sound of a sobbing sound was born from the green light. Nothing can attract the attention of the guard.

Stepping up the wide mountain road, it was another meal of Ji Mang before coming to a huge temple. This temple is obviously different from other temples, not only because the whole temple is a kind of white color, no matter the temple door, the pillars are all built with white bones, and above these white bones, it is also an unknown The sculpt has engraved countless weird beasts and beasts. These sacred beasts are vivid and seemingly horrible. The sounds and beasts that Xiao Hua and Zi Ming met in the Nether Sea are in the shape of these beasts!

Before going to the temple door, Ji Man stopped and waved his hand, and there was a word in his mouth. The faint green brilliance was born from the bone stick in her hand, but she was about to open the soul of the temple. At that time, a hot, angry soul was swept from a distance, followed by the sound of a blisters bursting out, and the screams of "Ah!" came again!

"哼~" Ji Man noticed, a cold, the green light in his hand dissipated, turned around, but see the place where the soul knows! In the light mid-air, a group of orange-red colors is like a jumping flame flying very fast. There are already a lot of Houtu Temple guards in the middle of the air driving the soul beasts before this flame, but whether it is a soul beast or The soul singer did not fly near the flame at all. Immediately, the whole body flashed a dark red fireworks. The whole body burst from the inside out, and the blood spattered from the air under the splash...

"呜呜~~呜呜~" A low voice of roar came from afar, and an unspeakable cognac suddenly came out from the heart of Ji Man!

"It’s finally here!" Ji Man’s body flashed green and said in a low voice.

"Hey..." Unlike Ji Man's calm, from the foot of Jiman's farthest mountain, the land at the foot of the soul has begun to crack. The dry soil is dry and yellow at a speed visible to the naked eye. A grain of yellow sand is gradually born, and the souls can't help but start panicking, looking up at the slaughter of the distant sky, although they know that they can't panic, they still have some screams of disappointment.

“呜呜~” Xiao Mao perceives the arrival of the drought and flood, and Zhang mouth whimpered, stopped struggling, and the eyes glowed.

"Booming and banging~" The souls who flew into the air to stop the droughts and floods became more and more, but they were not the opponents of the droughts and floods. The large palms of the droughts and floods were lifted from time to time. Every time they lifted up, there will be several souls. Blood fog, every time you lift it up, there will be a soul screaming and screaming and falling into the air... (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point to vote for the recommended ticket, the monthly ticket, your support, is my biggest Power. Mobile users please go to m. Read.)