Legend of the Cultivation God

The sorrowful smile, look at the distant crane plum, whispered: "You said that some are too radical, in fact, the main hall of the Yuxi Temple also decomposed with the old man..."

"Oh, not just some of the responsibilities, some suppression, so that the younger generation can refrain from arrogance and arrogance, which is good for the growth of the younger generation!" Xiao Hua said with some disdain. "The younger generation thinks that merit is merit, too is over. Nothing to suppress, Besides, what do you mean by suppressing others is better for others? It is better to let others show up in the future. Others have the freedom of others, and you are not qualified to influence the freedom of others!"

Speaking of this, Xiao Hua saw that the lyrical face was a little bad, and took a deep breath: "Shi Bo, the younger generation is a little excited! Forget it, in fact, the matter of the giant thunder temple, the younger did not say anything, even It was the return of the man, and the younger generation did not come up with the invitation. But then thousands of refining disciples besieged me in Wanlei Valley, and the younger generations were really angry! The younger generation has decided since then, and will not bow in front of anyone. anyway!"

He sighed and said: "The anger is splashing five steps, you are angry... I don't know how many Royal Leizong disciples bleed!"

"Without blood, there is no awareness! Without the fall of the Sky City, there is no Taoist vigilance!" Xiao Hua sneered. "Maybe the news of the failure of the Daojian War came, the monks of the Three Kingdoms really understand how proud they are." No reason!"

"You...be yourself to be careful!" Hearing this, the sensation suddenly became clear, and the Xiaohua in front of him was not the refining disciple who went to the Yuxian Conference in the past, and passed the baptism of the Daojian War. He has become a strong warrior. Although he has not yet condensed himself, he can no longer convince him. Even the sensation has an illusion that his confidence in facing Xiaohua is not necessarily its rival!

"In short, the younger generation thanked Shibo for their concern!" Xiao Hua knows that lyricism is true to himself, and laughs. "No matter what the future, the younger generation will remember the teacher's good!"

"Oh, the old man remembered!" He smiled a little. It is also looking at Zhen Heyu. The dry winds over there have been whispering with Zhen Heyu, and I am looking at it.

In fact, Xiao Hua said so much, the most critical reason is that it is impossible to say it! As a Yuan Ying, he is unknown, how can he bow to these Zhuji disciples? He did this. It is also a certain foundation for the disclosure of unnamed identity!

"Xiao Shizhen..." Sure enough. The distant crane feathers are high. "Can you be ready?"

"Two brothers..." Cui Hongjun, who has never spoken, couldn’t help but whisper. "If it doesn't work, let's take a long time..."

"Forbearance is no way out!" Xiao Hua laughed. "Fight! There will be a way out! Besides, do you think your brother is the kind of character that is unyielding and unyielding? Hahahaha..."

Seeing that Xiao Hua actually rushed to his own eyes, Cui Hongyi smiled. Yes, he really cares about chaos. Master and Master do not know Xiao Hua’s cultivation. Can you not know? Can someone who can kill Qin Jian and Tu Hong be afraid of building a base monk? The worry... It should be the unlucky one of the dry thunder palace!

"Zhen Shibo, the younger generation is ready!" Xiao Hua said.

"Well, wait until you come!" The dry wind faintly waved his hand and signaled that Xiao Hua and Gan Yuhe came to the front. "Do you know the rules of Jing Leiping?"

"Yes, the younger generation knows!" Both of them are all the same.

"Well, the old man does not say much, you two will sign the life and death, the old man will open the view of life and death!" Dry wind smashed his hand and took out a red and blue color of life and death.

After waiting for both of them to take out the token, the wind and the wind carefully received, and opened the triangle of life and death, faintly said: "You wait to go in!"

"Due brothers are older, please first~" Xiao Hua looked at the dry jade river with a little disdain, smiled.

I know that Ganyu River is shaking his head: "I am still younger than Xiao Shidi. After that, you are afraid that there is no chance to go to this life and death concept. Today, the old man can't grab your limelight!"

"Okay!" Xiao Hua was not angry, or smiled. "Dry brothers don't grab Xiao's limelight, Xiaomou will not steal the limelight of the brothers. When the brothers are full of Yu Leizong, they must Forgot to thank Xiaomou!"

After talking about Xiao Hua, he lifted his foot and went in toward the red mirror. He couldn’t say anything about Yuhe.

"哼~" Ganyu River looked at Xiaohua's body shape disappeared in the mirror, and snorted. "When the old man is famous for Royal Leizong, he naturally wants to give Xiao Shidi a burning incense. You can rest assured!"

After that, I don’t dare to hear Xiaohua, but also rushed into the blue mirror.

And said that Xiao Hua stepped into the mirror, but also in front of a black, the transmission pressure from all directions came, waiting for a moment, the pressure of transmission disappeared, Xiao Hua's eyes appeared a reddish brilliance mask.

Xiao Hua looked away from the light on the mask and looked into the distance. Still, the space is red and bright, and nothing can be seen clearly.

"Dan Yuhe, Xiao Hua, after the usual interest, this competition Leiping will have a illusion, as for the illusion, the old man does not know now. You can freely act within this illusion, the appropriate instrument The magic weapon is unaffected!" The voice of the dry wind is falling from the sky: "You wait for two or one person to die. Or one person can accept one person to accept. Otherwise, you can't leave Jing Leiping. The old man has not ruled for life and death for many years. Today's exception is for you to rule. You are waiting for the fight...not only the old man, the younger brother of Zhenhe, but also the younger brother of Pingping, who can see the other seven thundering palaces gathered in the view of life and death. You can rest assured that even if you wait for the notarization of the two to come, the old man, there are dozens of disciples of each temple will also give you a notary! Well, the old man does not say, the old man should look, who... It is the disciple who can finally leave Jing Leiping!"

Waiting for the dry wind to finish, for a moment, Xiao Hua's eyes are bright, although this light is extremely dazzling, Xiao Hua only slightly narrowed his eyes, not like the last time could not help but close his eyes!

"Silver, this is..." Xiao Hua squinted and looked at it roughly, taking a breath. But seeing the vast yellow sand in front of you, there is no end to it. The sun and the sun are hanging diagonally. It is the smell of dryness and bandit, and the whistling of the cold wind.

"Desert..." Xiaohua’s thoughts have just been born, and a gust of wind was born from a place of about a hundred feet. The wind was just beginning with the thickness of the thumb, but it became a few feet in a moment. The squally wind rolled up the yellow sand and straightened the yellow sand to the sky, and it became a wind and sand pillar of hundreds of feet! The entire high altitude and the sun are covered by the yellow sand that is raised.

"Zi La La" is a noisy sound, and countless thunders are born outside the wind pillar. An extremely arrogant voice is emitted from the wind pillar and the thunder. The fat figure of the dry jade river is also revealed in the yellow sand: "Xiao Hua You are the mid-term repair of the foundation, the old man is the late stage of the building, it is the old man, the old man does not take advantage of you, and will never attack, you will sacrifice the magic weapon! The old man let you start first!"

“嘿嘿~” Xiao Hua smiled. Although he has not seen the magic weapon of the dry jade river, it is obvious that the dry jade river not only has the common thunder attribute of the dry thunder palace disciples, but also masters the wind attribute magic weapon, in this desert. It is the nemesis of your own fire spell!

Can Xiao Hua be in the fire physique of Yu Leizong?

"Since the brothers are so humble, Xiaomou is not welcome!" Xiao Hua smiled, gently responded, did not sacrifice the magic weapon, hands twitching, the body's mana surged, the law of the law hit .

"Bang Long ~" The entire yellow sand floor is trembling, just in the left wind of the wind, in the space of ten feet, dozens of sand columns like the thickness of the bowl are also rising from the ground, like a giant Pounce on the dry jade river.

"Hey? Xiao Shidi, actually so small to see a certain!" Gan Yuhe saw Xiao Hua actually did not sacrifice the magic weapon, sneered, "that dry is not welcome, when you blood yellow sand, must Remember... let's make some people in the next life!"

With the sound of the Ganyu River landing, but seeing the sky's wind column suddenly fell, actually turned into a large-scale yellow sand big hand toward Xiaohua and even around the sand column. The wind in the space of several ten feet was quiet, and the yellow sand was also stagnant. It seems that even the clothes of Xiaohua’s robe are floating and can’t move!

"Cut~" includes the life and death views of the eight thunder palaces including the dry thunder palace. The dozens of monks watching the war are disdainful. A disciple of Ganlei, who is familiar with the dry jade river, said, "Yuhe is this. So how do you use the condensate claws when you come up? And also use the real yuan to use the mystery? This hand of the baby is actually a mid-level disciple who can bear it? It is really a victory!"

Even Zhuo** and Xiangyang are pale, yeah, this is the hand of Yuan Ying, that is, Zhuo**, which is as strong as Jindan, can’t be displayed. Although Xiao Huaxiu is powerful, how can it be the hand of Yuan Ying? adversary?

It seems that at this time, Xiao Hua is in the eyes of everyone... It is already a dead person, a meat sauce that will be squeezed by the hands of Yuan Ying, who will be condensed by the claws!

"Ha ha ha... Just relying on this plausible Yuan Ying's hand, I want Xiao's life? You are too naive to dry Yuhe River!" Xiao Hua looked at the space that was imprisoned by the so-called Yuan Ying's hand, and that A dozen of sand pillars that could not be moved, a big laugh, not urging the mana to compete with the hand of the Yuan Ying, but the whole body flashed, the whole body floated and moved, and it was like a smoky sky. Not only escaped the control of Yuan Ying’s hand, but also rushed to the left of the wind column!

"Ah?? This... What is this flying technique?" Seeing Xiaohua's shadow as a ghost, and the look of the wind in the wind, even the dry wind is a glimpse, some doubts look at Zhen Heyu "It seems to be a cloud of body?" (To be continued, please search for astronomical literature, the novel is better updated faster!