Legend of the Cultivation God

Xiao Hua really disdains to talk to the beasts of this human face. The humility of Jiang Wenhao is just right, and only quietly waits for Shan Jun to finish the contract. If not, the professors will raise the contract in their hands and calmly say: "Xiao Xianyou, Duomo has already read this contract, and the words in the middle have not been let go. The four people you just said have indeed been lifted with Jiang Wenhao. The employment relationship is exactly what Jiang Wenhao said. Even if they killed 21 people in Qiyangguan, they would have nothing to do with Jiang Wenhao! The most important thing is that Jiang Wenhao was not in Qiyang view last night, but at the point. Red House, if you don't believe it, then someone will send someone to call the shopkeeper of the red building, ask him to testify!"

“No need!” Xiao Hua glanced coldly at Jiang Wenhao, who looked innocent. He pointed out the wishfulness in his hand. “All professors, Xiaomou and asked you the last sentence, can you give this to you? Xiaomou?"

“Impossible!” Dushan took a step forward and blocked Jiang Wenhao behind him. He replied faintly, “Jiang Wenhao is the student of my Royal Academy. It is impossible to hand it to you because of the crime you are not required to have! Jiang Wenhao now I have proved my innocence, and I naturally have an obligation to protect his safety!"

"Ha ha ha..." Xiao Hua laughed at the sky and said, "I will blame Xiaomou’s heart for being a slap in the face!" The master's widow, before killing the statue of the saint, ask him personally... How did he teach the school of the Faculty, how should he give Xiao a satisfactory answer!"

Although Xiao Hua seems to be full of confidence, his heart is a bit embarrassing. Since Shanjun is the court of the Imperial Academy, the strength is at least the realm of the master, equivalent to Yuanli Sanpin or Yuanli, which is similar to Dao Zong’s Jindan or Yuanying. Now that Xiaohua’s means are lacking, the overall strength is inferior to that of Dushan, and Xiao Hua is really unsure of the professor.

At this time, all the professors frowned, cold and cold: "Xiao Hua, a certain respectful lord to challenge the Imperial Academy for the death of an old man, but it does not mean that my Royal Academy can be deceived, the ins and outs of things have been made clear This matter has nothing to do with my Royal Academy. If you are so arrogant, it is a bit of a concern! You must have doubts about your motives! And, you must not tolerate you and you will be hard to defend the Academy!"

"You doubt that it doesn't matter if you don't doubt it. Xiao Mou's motives are just like the truth of this tragedy. There is only one. All the rhetoric. All the means of shirking. It is impossible to hide the truth of the matter." Xiao Hua puts his hand on the sky. Yang Tianchang, the light feathers with Xiao Hua step by step to the Royal Academy.

"Bold!" Professor shouted. When he was nearing a distance of about a foot, the arrogant gas burst suddenly, and hundreds of hurricanes screamed at the same small python.

"Oh..." Xiao Hua is facing directly. If the violent wind column is on the body with the snake's tail of the poisonous snake, Xiao Hua does not even lift the stick, only holding his hands and lazy. The way to teach these temptations is really not enough for Xiao Hua.

"The Daomen method is really good!" Professor Du is a slender pair of scorpions that are even more slender, and the mouth sighs with a hand, and sighs, "Schools! Previously, the Taoist singer came to swear at the Imperial Academy, but did not figure out Before the cause of the matter, I can't rush to shoot, but I can't do more bullying. At this time, all the things have already come to the fore, and the fairy friends of Daomen still have to swear at the college. This is a provocation to my college, and it is to my Confucianism. Provocation! Yes, I have to wait and work together to resist the invasion of the Taoist Temple. Listen to my order, Baizi Book Array... Yang my college is famous, protect my Confucianism heritage!"

After the "Yes~" professors, many of the students who had been neatly arranged in the academy immediately screamed, and then waved their hands one by one, or took the books in their hands, or took the ink pens in their hands, and mourned the poems in their mouths. Instantly, a glimmer of blue light flashes from the top of their heads, first converging into one piece of text, then attracting each other, condensing into a sentence of poetry, waiting for more poems, and forming an article. These many articles hovered over the college. With the singing of many students, not only did they scream, but they also absorbed a lot of arrogance and ignited the shining blue light.

"Starting from..." After the professor gave orders, the two hands were lifted, and the ten fingers were slightly open. A very weird strength was born from his hands, which ignited the awe-inspiring spirit, like the hands of Yuan Ying to Xiao Hua.

"How is the power of this micro-end is Xiao Mo's rival?" Although Xiao Hua is very puzzled by this strange power, but since it is similar to Yuan Ying's hand, how can Xiao Hua be afraid? He sneered, still flying, and waving the wishfulness in his hand, and shattered the hand that had condensed.

Professor’s face once again showed dignity, and the spiral vortex flashed across the body. Numerous arrogance rushed into his body. Then, a layer of green brilliance like spring bamboo shoots was born from his soles. In the chest of the middle Dantian, "噗" but see the professor's face flashed in the blue light, a mouth, a bit of green gas spit out from his mouth, a thumb-sized particles will be washed out.

"Muqi Chaoyuan!"

"Muqi Chaoyuan~" Although Xiaohua did not understand, the women who worshiped the good and the good were obviously familiar with the professors, and they had long been madly called out.

"Wuqi Chaoyuan~" Xiao Hua looked at the seed, which was like a wooden gas condensation, and was very curious about what would happen to this wooden gas.

"Oh..." The cyan seed of the wood made a roaring sound, just like a magic weapon, and countless awe-inspiring rushes toward it. There is more gas in Haoran, and the kind of child is more and more shining. Then it grows up in the air and turns into a seedling. It is just in the blink of an eye. The seedlings grow up again. A vine like a python appears in Xiaohua. In front of the eyes.

"Ha ha ha, it turned out to be like this!" Xiao Hua laughed, almost without hesitation, waved his hand, dozens of fires like a moth rushing to the seedlings.

"Oh..." Dushan sneered, just around the vine, there was a strange isolation, and I wanted to keep this fire beside the vine!

"Boom ~" Xiao Hua smiled, and the law started in the hands, "Booming rumbling..." Several fires turned into huge fireballs, and the defenses of the professors were crushed.

"Ah~" Professors obviously didn't think that Xiaohua's firepower was so great, and he was so excited that he rushed the vine! It is also true that the professor is the court of the Imperial Academy. The strength is obvious to all. Just in the fire of Xiaohua, the vine has just passed through the defense. The vines that used to be like the thickness of the arm have been turned into a huge size, like a hundred. Ten violent dragons, fluttering toward Xiaohua.

It is conceivable that in the eyes of thousands of students and villagers, the huge vines that have been swayed by the tens of thousands of trees have completely obscured the sky above the Imperial College. What an arrogant magical power, and the horrible vines that are to be killed are seen. The slender monk, the little monk, has been hunting for the wind. Although the hair of this little monk has been blown up, there is a horse behind it, and there is a squatting head staring at the world’s goodness. The little monk had no choice but to have a wishful bar with him to challenge the giant.

"Blasting explosion..." Seeing countless giant vines pressing, Xiao Hua is not afraid, a few words, the remaining fires burst around the giant vine, "Boom..." The python is awe-inspiring, but after all, It is also the condensation of wood gas, which is still being blown up and even burned under the Xiaohua fire charm!

When Xiao Hua saw it, he didn't feel happy. He understood that he had taught the Confucianism with Muqi Chaoyuan to Shangdu. There was no worries about it. Any fire spell could beat him by surprise.

Sure enough, Du Shanjun’s face changed a lot, and he hurriedly opened his mouth, and a fierce breeze rushed to the burning place. The weird thing was that this clear air actually blew the fireball with the fire burst!

"Oh... you thought it was bragging!" Xiao Hua sneered. "Even if you can blow the cow to the sky, today you can't stop Xiaomou from playing with you."

With Xiaohua’s ridiculous voice, hundreds of fire characters appeared around the wood vines out of thin air, and the “rumbling rumbling” burst open, and the whole wood vine was lit from head to toe!

"You...you..." Professor Du is now also in general with Professor Hu. He is so arrogant that Xiao Hua is convinced that Xiao Hua is not as strong as himself, or even much worse than himself. China’s strength is enormous, and it’s awesome and weird, and its own means cannot be restrained. Now it is taking out the Muqi Chaoyuan, and it is the death of Xiao Hua’s fire. In particular, his own wood vines have to be burned out. The wood vine has not hit Xiao Hua, and Xiao Hua has not been Xiao. Hua's mana! ! !

"What am I? I am also very handsome!" Xiao Hua said, and he flew forward for a while, and he was approaching the door of the Imperial Academy!

"But it~" Professor sighed and slammed a mouth, a brilliance like a blue silk into the fire, and then with the retraction of the blue silk, a thumb-sized seed was swallowed into the belly by the professor. Immediately afterwards, the professors rushed back, and it was the sky that retired from the Imperial Academy. There, thousands of poems of the students had already protected the entire Imperial Academy, like a layer of green net.

"Fu Yun..."

Du Shanjun fell into the words and immediately read it in his mouth, and his reading was very weird. At first it was just a voice, but it seemed like a stress in a moment. After waiting for the interest rate, the accent was even more serious. It’s like a hundred mouths screaming at the same time... (to be continued.)