Legend of the Cultivation God

After the Tu Zhai old turned around, the body shape slightly floated, looked at the ancestors and everyone, and said: "You are old, welcome to my post-Dazhai! Welcome to join me after the rare village to see The Lantern Festival! It is well known that I have not held the Lantern Festival for tens of thousands of years after the Tuzai! If I followed the ancestral training, I will be called Jiman in the back of the village... No one can be called Jiman! Mengshan, It is the mountain of my twelve great gods, and it is where my descendants of the great gods thrive. For thousands of years, I don’t know how many winds and rains smashed Mengshan. I have stood on the top of the mountain, never retreating! In order to continue the blood of the twelve great gods, I will inevitably survive, and it will inevitably panic, and it will inevitably lose confidence! However, after all, I am the heir of the great god, and can not be equated with the common customs, the hands of the great gods have been entrusted to me, etc.! Of course, there is no, but I will wait for the burning ceremony in my heart to always exist! Although I am not justified in the post of Tu Zhai, she is still in the hands of the Great God, she is still justified!"

"Now, under the will of the great **** of the earth, in the hands of the great god, the soul lamp of my post-Tiuzhai has been repaired. From now on, all the Jiman will be able to hold the Lantern Festival when it is certain! The Ji Man of Tu Zhai can be justified by the implementation of the purpose of the great god!"

As the voice of Wu Lao’s voice falls, the whole ancestors boil, not only the witches in the Wuzhai Wu’s old mouth, but also the witches who belong to the Wuzhai village. They are mourning the grace of the twelve great gods.

Looking at the boiling scene, the young Houtu Zhai old man fell from the air, mourning the inexplicable witch language in his mouth, and his body shape slowly danced.

After the Tu Zhai Wu, the eleven old witches did not dare to neglect, the face was serious and embarrassed, the mouth was silent and the same speechless, and the body shape also danced with the action of the old and the old.

The twelve sorcerers moved, and the other sorcerers did not dare to wait. The cheers immediately went out. The same witches are pronounced in the same voice.

The same voice is emitted throughout the ancestors, revealing an extreme solemnity and extreme piety!

And as this weird witch is born, a glimpse of the secluded green brilliance is mixed with a glimpse of unspeakable golden light that appears in mid-air, gathering toward the huge statue of the gods ahead, and even There are some green brilliance gathered from outside the ancestors. Apparently outside the ancestors, all the souls and natives of the Houtu Temple are worshipping at the same time!

This Guanghua first appeared to be a creek. After a meal, it was like a tide. The entire ancestor was filled, and the statue of the **** was completely covered!

"Silk ~ the power of faith?" Xiao Hua saw the green brilliance and the faint gold wire, and I guessed it.

Previously, the old Turkmen and the old sayings were all witches. Xiao Hua and others can't hear clearly. Xiao Hua is going to let Xiao Mao say it. You can see that Xiao Mao is also extremely embarrassed with other Wu Lao's faces. Xiao Hua will swallow that. go back. However, although Xiao Hua did not understand what the old Tu Zhai Lao said, but from the back of the Tu Zhai old look and the reaction of the surrounding Wu Lao, he can roughly guess what.

Over time. That Guanghua is much more, just like the essence, but the gold wire in Guanghua is getting less and less, almost invisible.

"Hey!" Suddenly, after the Tu Zhai old man issued a hysterical screaming sound, and suddenly leaped from the ground, then the voice in his mouth changed greatly, extremely high. The figure that dances in the air is also crazy.

However, the witchcraft that is praised above the entire hall still maintains the previous rhythm.

With the dance of the old Tu Zhai old man, his whole body has a layer of blood, which is floating from his body surface, just like the true blood of the disciple of the family, gradually condensing in the air. Become the image of a great **** behind! This body is so clear. It seems that the hair of the great **** can be seen! Moreover, the kind of majesty, the supreme momentum is gradually born out of the body.

"嗷~" The body suddenly swayed the snake's tail, and the face screamed with a screaming sound. The place where this sound is. A low voice was born, but in front of the statue of the **** of the earth, more than a dozen jasper cockroaches appeared. In the middle of the lap, the costumes of the Ming and the literary figures were also revealed.

At this time, Zi Ming fell to the ground, and his hands were extremely piously held in front of his eyes. It was like a falling soul lamp held in the hands of the lily.

After the Tujizhai Jiman did not stumble, but the side of the waist was slightly curved, but Ji Man’s hands were also lifted, and a small bone stick was placed on her right hand!

Xiao Hua, Li Zongbao and Hongxia Fairy stood in the end, with a trace of surprise on their faces, looking at everything in front of them, all the people in the ancestors were dancing, and many of these witches were black. And their costumes are also weird. It is really appropriate to use a phrase "group dance". Look at Xiao Mao, it seems that there is no teacher to dance, and there are also some weak green light born from his eyebrows, into the torrent of the ancestors.

"嘎嘎嘎嘎~" After the Tuzi Zhai Laofei suddenly stopped in the dancing figure, the voice in the mouth increased again, and the body of the body slowly flew to the statue of the **** with the green flow of the same essence, and saw it. Two very similar images are close to each other. The body of the Houtu Village is like a meteorite-like fall, and the five bodies are cast into the ground, and they are deeply worshipped before the statue of the gods!

At the same time, all the old witches have stopped dancing and they have all fallen.

"Boom~" sounded like a roar of screams, and the old ancestor of the Tuzhai Village rushed into the statue of the great **** of the earth! The shrine statue instantly gave off a very green light, and a slight blackness from the seven hands behind the statue of God!

Once the green light and the black gas appeared, the green light among the ancestors was mixed with the faint gold silk swarming into the statue of the gods. The whole statue made a strange sound, which was the same as the former The witchcraft you read is almost exactly the same.

"呜呜呜呜~" Waiting for the green light in this ancestor to disappear completely, a kind of sharp-like like a ghost is obviously emitted from the statue of the gods, a feeling like the pressure of the megalithic peak From the statue of the gods! Previously, I stood up and took out three people, Xiao Hua, Li Zongbao, and Hongxia Fairy, who were quietly watching everything in the ancestral hall. There was no resistance in front of this pressure, and they were suddenly overturned to the ground. Press!

"This..." Xiao Hua was shocked, and the golden light of the whole body flashed, but unfortunately, whether it was mana or strength, it could not be compared with this seemingly supreme pressure!

Looking at the statue of the gods, the body of the old squatting squatting into the inner body is now squeezed out, and it is extremely embarrassing to return to the body of the witch! Even with the emergence of the witch's body, there is a cold, wild, ruthless atmosphere in the statue of the gods. This breath has just emerged, and the entire ancestors are immediately stuffed, and it is like a sea of ​​smoke. The back of the mountain will completely cover the entire back village.

"嗷" is strange, Zi Ming and Ji Man were crushed to death, and the soul of the child in the hands of the child is flying, the horrible breath rushed through the soul lamp, the three in the soul treasure The black dog appeared immediately, and even the mouth screamed.

"噶 嘎 嘎 叽 ” ” ” ” ” ” 萧 萧 萧 萧 萧 萧 萧 萧 萧 萧 萧 萧 萧 萧 萧 萧 萧 萧 萧 萧 萧 萧 萧 萧 萧 萧 萧 萧 萧 萧 萧 萧 萧 萧 萧 萧 萧 萧 萧 萧 萧 萧 萧With the syllables coming out, the three crocodile's body immediately emits a strong green light, and a kind of irritating fluctuations are heard from the sound of the soul.

"噗" is also at this time, the son Ming who fell to the ground, will squirt one mouth, a stream of blood, really falls in the air! The blood of the blood is turned into a virtual shadow of the image of the great **** of the earth. The three-headed puppies see this illusion, and it is also a "squeaky" sound. One of the beasts is slightly open, and the phantom is like a streamer. !

"Brush!" With the input of the virtual shadow, countless ghosts and sorrows are emanating from the surrounding air, and countless streamers are rushing into the ancestral hall from all directions. All the fires in the Tujiazhai disappeared at this moment. Suddenly, a little green light flame was born from the top of the blame dog. Once the light flame was born, the entire ancestor was illuminated, and Xiao Hua’s eyes were closed. Even so, the gleam of light is still in the mind of Xiao Hua, and even in the soul, the horror of a scream jumps with the beating of this flame, as if this light flame can make the whole world thorough, and will be all The soul is worn out in general.

"Silk ~" Xiao Hua took a breath of cold, "This soul treasure ... too too powerful?"

Xiao Hua’s thought has just been born, your brilliance is immediately restrained, and the illusion of the three-headed puppies is also in the soul of the soul. The entire ancestral scorpion is in an inexplicable darkness. Only the brilliance in this soul lamp is like a bean. In the eyes of the people.

"He..." is another kind of voice that is like the old man's gasping from the darkness. Xiao Hua suddenly feels that he is light, and the horrible breath disappears like a rush.

"Wow, wow... Iyi..." Xiao Huagang wanted to get up. Countless witches were born from the ancestors. The green light appeared in the ancestors, in front of Xiaohua. Hundreds of thousands of witches and olds are dancing again with tears, and the atmosphere is more crazy than before.

Xiao Hua slowly got up in this jubilant, and his heart was full of incomprehensible eyes. His eyes also shook his eyes and looked at the statue of the **** in the green light!