Legend of the Cultivation God

In fact, the situation is already very obvious today. Shuai Shuai does not believe that the tigers that have provoked the incident have the ability to surrender the bright beasts of the beasts, but they simply do not think that the prince of Gaza, Haitian, can have more than the tiger’s cultivation, if not Xiaohua Xiao Hei’s help, Shuai Shuai will not see Xiao Hua in his eyes! Then the only thing left is the Hart King.

"Can it be so? Jiuyi is a master." Although the stag king spoke to the nine-speaker, he could also look up and look at the handsome, and their eyes could spark in the air.

"I am afraid... can only be so!" Jiuyi’s master smiled and looked at the stone wall that was approaching. He said, “The old man’s stone wall is somewhat banned, and he can barely block the light and shadow of the bright beast. Two, oh, Three fairy friends can do it, who can take this light beast first, who can take this light beast away! Of course, before the old man opens the nine sons dragon monument, the three fairy friends still have to pass the voice and the old man. Say that you are willing to come up with the number of Lingshi!"

Xiao Hua looked at the two demons who were waiting for the battle. A little thought was to report a number. This figure is similar to the previous bidding. He also believes that others will not report the price.

Waiting for the demon and everyone are tacitly advertised, the body shape of the Jiuyi squad flew from the place, rushed to the stone wall, some distance from the nine sons, and then a mouth, then It was a buzzing sound that came out from the mouth, and immediately the image of a demon bird that had disappeared, and a strong demon was divided into nine shares and rushed into the nine monuments!

"Boom ~" bursts of sound like a roaring sound from the mountain to the birth of the ink monument, the entire space shrouded by the nine sons of the dragon trembled at the same time, the nine sons dragon monuments shrink. A spurt towards the space!

"吼~" was stunned by the bright cubs of the nine-child dragon monument, and the body flashed several times faster than the flying sword. This brilliance will instantly break the yin cloud that has lost the support of the nine monuments, and the bright cubs of the size of the scorpion will immediately escape from the imprisonment. But when the light cubs screamed at the neck, they did not flee outside the space, but rushed toward the second pavilion.

If it was before, there were some doubts in the minds of Jiuyi. At this time, I saw the movement of the bright cubs, and the mouth of the mouth gave birth to a kind of smile.

Haitian naturally does not know the flaws in it, and sees the bright cubs rushing in their direction. Immediately with a smug look on his face, he will take his hand out of his arms and try to take advantage of this opportunity to capture the bright young beast.

Unfortunately, his hand has not reached into his arms, and there is a long sound, and a brilliance will shake the prince of the country of Gaza on the spot!

Just listen to that long sound, like the horn between heaven and earth. Thousands of awe-inspiring spirits swept through the space, and all the things that should be undone in this awe.

But seeing the brilliance of that one is purer than the brilliance of the sun, and it is more holy than the brilliance of the moon. The heat wave that comes out of it is to make the prohibition of protecting the pavilion collapse instantly!

And with the sound of the horn, from the source of Guanghua. An old man in the same black dress showed his figure from the pavilion. Of course, the figure of the old man was only revealed for a moment, and the black clothes turned into flying butterflies, and the flesh was messy, accompanied by white light. A body that is several times larger than a bright cub is seen in the eyes of everyone!

Once the bright beast appeared, he screamed. The whole space is trembling, and then the light beast will sway the faucet, and a "bo bo" will rush to the surroundings like a flood-like breath. This invisible breath is harder to block than the tangible flood peaks. If the Prince of Haitian is rushing like an ant, the tiger is like a mouse, and the stag and the singer are struggling, but they have stepped back a few steps. Still trying to stabilize the figure, the eyes showed a dignity, obviously want to compete with the bright beast.

Look at the bright cub, like a little pony, like a swaying horse, jumping and jumping in the air, the breast swallows rushing toward the bright beast, the attachment in the eyes, the attachment of the action, and a voice Chang Ming, is similar to Xiaojiaer who met her mother.

"You are a fairy friend, if you want to take the light beast and cub, I will first seize this light beast!" The face of Jiuyi’s face is not shocked and loud, and loudly, "You can rest assured that the old man is bidding for this. Set up for the bright beast, if you help the old man to capture the bright beast, this light beast and the old man will give you the plain white!"

The voice of the Jiuyi Masters landed, and then the nine-child dragon monument spread out the dark black demon fog, and the bidding market spurred away, just like the nine outstretched tentacles.

"Grandma's, fooled!" Hearing what the predecessors of Jiuyi said, whether it is the tiger or the stag king is a big enlightenment, where do you know the layout of the Jiuyi master? However, seeing the bright beast, and the bright cub who can still enjoy the temptation in the heart?

"The old man will help you!" First of all, the corresponding nature is handsome. I saw that Shuai Shuai waved his hand, and a golden brilliance flashed. A token-like spirit flew out of his hand. Revealed in the air, immediately produced a glimpse of the fairy sound, with this fairy sound is a road of inscriptions from the air, like a flying shadow hovering around the token.

"Xian Lizhang?" Jiuyi’s master saw the token and almost exclaimed the exit. These three words came to the lips, and he was suppressed by his excitement and slowly called out.

"Yes, this is the gift of the Immortal Emperor of the Immortal Palace, the Donghai Xianluzhang of the East China Sea Dragon Palace!" The handsome man spoke openly, and the dragon mouth was squirted from the mouth with a golden yellow dragon. It really fell on the token. On the other hand, the token glowed a few feet in the dragon's breath, and turned into a bamboo slip, flying toward the bright beast. With the flying of the bamboo slip, the inch of the void was completely eclipsed by the inscription. It was broken, and the power of imprisonment, which is difficult for the enemy, completely covered the space of the bright beast.

"Hey, the fairy law chapter... but that's it!" The fairy tales of the fairy palace are so powerful in the eyes of the nine princes, but they are so disdainful among other demon kings, but they listen to the stag sneer. Put a mouth, a jade-like spirit spouted from the mouth of the Hart King, this jade fell in the air, a spiral of demon fog from the void, more than any inscriptions are imposing, will be bright beasts The awe-inspiring spirits that are called are all scattered. Moreover, this demon fog carries thousands of wind blades. It seems that countless scythes are crushed toward this bright beast. The "Rumble" has already surpassed the fairy law. Rushed to the front of the bright beast.

"吼" The bright beast screamed loudly, and the brilliance of the whole body was like a sword, and it was smashed toward the demon fog of the nine-child dragon monument. The demon fog did not seem to be the enemy of the bright beast brilliance, but it immediately turned into a fine, and it did not wait. What threats to the bright beast! However, these rays fell into the inscriptions of the Legend of the Immortals, and were immediately absorbed by the Inscriptions. The inscriptions of the inscriptions became stronger and stronger, and Guanghua was weaker.

The fairy tales are not a big deal. The most powerful one is the stag beetle of the stag king. The sorcerer's sorrow is everywhere, and the emptiness is split. The brilliance of the bright beast is equally cracked in the wind blade of the demon fog. firefly.

"噗~" The bright beast kicked the hooves, countless wishful and golden peanuts, some extremely rushed toward the bright cubs, and at the same time, it was a mouth, a white, almost invisible The shape of Nedan spit out from its mouth and slammed toward the stag stag.

Whether it is jade or inner, it seems to be the last kill! However, the two most powerful killings are the first to encounter one place. The "bang" is a muffled sound, and an unparalleled effort is made from two pieces of heavenly treasures, whether it is awe-inspiring or a monster. , or the black gas of the nine-child dragon monument is defeated by this strength. Even the bright beast, also stepped back a few steps, and the stag king turned over a few buckets in midair, and stood up!

Besides, Xiao Hua, under the strong breath of the bright beast, his entire body is submerged in it, as if there has never been such a feeling, not only the limbs are weak, the whole body falls from the air, is the mouth The nose is also unable to breathe, almost dead! Xiao Hua was awkward, and the technique of covering the sun was immediately displayed. An unspeakable whirlwind stretched out in Xiao Hua’s body, and the whirlwind accompanied the pressure of Xiao Hua’s release, trying to resist the breath of the bright beast.

That is, at this time, Xiao Hua was powerless, and suddenly a sharp, invisible wind sword quietly and silently approached the back of Xiao Hua with the chaotic atmosphere of the entire bidding market!

"Who?" Xiao Hua's pressure is released, extremely keenly aware, a cold, a backhand, a wishful bar in the first place to find out, "啪" is the end of the wind sword. The second half of the wind sword instantly turned into a mess and was torn by the breath, but the first half was pierced into the back of Xiao Hua. Although Xiao Hua has tried to sway the flesh to avoid, but the wind sword is too far, there is still half a foot long, and the one-inch wide scar is drawn by the wind sword. Surprisingly, the wound is not like the usual blood, the black gas mixed with the fire flashes in the wound like a silk thread, and with the lingering black gas, the wound is rapidly healing. Seeing that the wound is getting smaller and smaller.

"Oh..." Xiao Hua couldn’t look up at the whereabouts of the wind sword. The sound of the surprise of the old man of Zhifeng came from there, and apparently saw the strangeness of Xiao Hua’s body.

Xiao Hua is furious and has a spring thunder: "The old wind demon, this is your own death!"

Said, Xiao Hua spurred the flying character, dancing like a stick to the direction of the smart old demon...

"Oh..." Although the Zhifeng old demon saw Xiaohua’s weirdness, and even the pressure of Xiaohua’s climbing, he could still sneer and shake his arms. The khaki brilliance flashed, a huge The law of the squirrel came out of his body. The law was not completely formed. He immediately took a mouth, and thousands of wind swords and wind blades were born from the space around Xiaohua. China.