Legend of the Cultivation God

"Oh..." The light column hit the pillar of the cloud, and it did not set off a great wave. Instead, the sound of the sound that swayed between the heavens and the earth disappeared, and there was something that blocked the sound of the sound, and then looked at the light pillar that was as bright as the morning star. It seems to be covered by dark clouds. It is better to be polluted by cloud silk. The black cloud silk first touches the light column of the thousand bowls of mouth. It spreads rapidly and annihilates the water blue brilliance of the light column. In particular, it is weak. The cloud seems to have the power of the sky, and the powerful attack of the light column is blocked when it hits the cloud, and it can no longer be half-inch.

"Well?" The old man in the robes was a little shocked, and then the water blue brilliance of the four peaks was once again flourishing.

However, the brilliance of the four peaks did not form a vortex between the peaks, and the white clouds that followed came into the dark clouds, instantly dyeing the top of the huge beam of light into a gray color. "Brush..." is like the fine sound of the dust in the clear spring, and it seems that thousands of young silkworms swallow the mulberry leaves, and a heavy sound is everywhere! Look at the light column that was just obscured. It is a moment of collapse. One inch, one foot, and one foot is awkward. Surprisingly, these beams are not completely annihilated, but are sucked into the gray clouds! In a moment, the clouds are getting bigger and bigger, and the clouds are thicker!

"This...this..." The old man in the robe was obviously shocked at this time. "What is this... means?"

"Hey, my way to the sky, how can you know that you are such a Yuanying monk?" The arrogant voice once again sounded from the clouds. "The old man is only recovering one or two, and it is more than enough to conquer you!"

"Predecessors..." The old man in the robes was only a moment of disappointment, and then he was cold and cold. "The predecessors in the next generation are my teachers. I also know that the predecessors were suppressed by Confucianism and Buddhism for tens of thousands of years. In any case, it is my door." The merits and demerits are because they dare not display their means, and they are afraid of hurting their predecessors. They have already made their own thoughts clear in the next, and just want to practice quietly. The upper body is in the heart, the lower feelings are heard, and the road of Taoism is gone. I don't want to participate in any disputes about the Buddha."

"Ha ha ha, the sky is a little boy..." The voice is like a cloud that has fallen ten feet. It is very loud. "There is no egg under the nest? Do you really believe in the kindness of the vultures of the Buddha? Their kindness is for those Believe in their devout men and women. Even if you give a point to the monsters, you will never give it to my disciples! Don’t think that you are far away from the world of bliss, away from the Tibetan continent, those hypocrites of Confucianism will let go. You, don't think that you are honestly staying in the four poles, the old vultures of the Buddha will give you tolerance. Your actions are just ridiculous in the eyes of others. Your thoughts are childish in the eyes of others! You are now just a Yuan Ying repair, waiting for you to go further, to get the shackles, and look at the old vultures! Know what is the demons? Know what is the wrist? You are the devil in the future, you are the demon under your wrist!"

Speaking of this, the voice does not sigh: "Isn't the old man in the same year who is as lucky as you? I feel that I can only repair the magical powers, and I can both respond. The leaders of the three continents will revive my door? But the old man still Wrong, the power of one person can also be through the sky, but the person who can pass the sky is not just one person. It is just that it is difficult to support the old man. The old man’s cultivation has not been great, that is, he has been discovered by Confucianism and Buddhism, even the Thousand Demons Come out and intervene. The old man... The specific details of the old man are not willing to say more, presumably there are no legends about the old man on the three continents. Therefore, this time the old man is out of trouble, the first thing he wants is to restore the repair, and then to do... ... is the Taoist repair of the Three Continents. It is necessary to gather all the powers of our Taoism against Confucianism and Buddhism, as long as the door rises. It is only possible for the old man to become a big man, and only the old man will become a big man, and the Taoist door may rise!"

As the sound emerged from the clouds like a gusty wind, the speed of swallowing the black and white clouds of the light column slowed down. It is better to say that it is a deterrent to the famous roads.

It’s a pity that the sky is just a moment of indulgence, and it’s faint. “It’s just an ordinary monk in the middle of the road. I just want to learn the magical powers between heaven and earth. What is the dispute between Confucianism and Buddhism is not interested in it. In Confucianism, there are still many friends in Buddhism. They all know what they think in the bottom of their hearts. They don’t feel that they will fall to the point of their predecessors...the predecessors are handsome and have a gully. You should find those Taoist monks who have the same great aspirations as their predecessors, and only want to be partial in the next..."

"Oh..." The voice screamed loudly, and the whole cloud immediately violently swayed. "Going over the sky, you don't think the old man will be able to move. You can't think that your point can be seen in the eyes of the old man." You don't think that the point in your heart is careful. The old man doesn't understand. Turning the sky, turning the sky, isn't it the meaning of overturning the heavens of the three continents? Are you so eager to cover up that you don't know?"

The voice of the sky is still faint: "Turning the sky is just a slogan. There will be one hundred explanations among the 100 people. According to the predecessors, should it be a sky-turning turn? It will not be the next day, the sky, Turning the sky, but it means the freedom to wander between heaven and earth!"

"Oh... more than nothing! The old man has allowed you for a long time. The reason why you are not willing to kill, is that you are a handsome show of my door, and you are in the Pure Land world, the identity is not eye-catching, the old man I want you to do something. Since you don't like toasting so much, the old man has to let you taste the taste of fine wine!"

After that, the black and white clouds suddenly shone brightly, pressing down several times faster than before, and the brilliance of the blue light column faded a lot!

"Hello, this is forcing you!" The voice of the sky is not afraid, and the predecessors in the mouth have also changed to the lord. It seems that there is another means of breaking the sky.

"Ha ha ha ... turned over the sky, the old man said that if you can burn with the old man jade, it is your honor! But since the old man dares to come, how can you be afraid of your micro-end means?"

"Hey..." The sky was cold and cold, "Hey..." A strange sound rang from the depths of the blue water brilliance, and then a layer of pale brilliance emerged from the blue, instantly The light column of a dozen acres is actually condensed into a white icicle. An unspeakable ice cold emanates from the icicle. This icy cold is so horrible that not only the vegetation and rivers within the four peaks are turned into ice beads, but the surface of the mountain rocks also becomes crystalline.

As the light column condenses into an icicle, the phagocytosis of the black and white clouds stops, and the layers of clouds roll over the icicles can no longer be pressed down by half an inch.

Not only that, with the loud noise of “呜...”, the icicles of ten acres of mucus slowly vibrate, the pale brilliance flows quickly, and a fist of ten acres is gradually formed, facing the sky. There is a boxing in the huge clouds at the place.

"Hey, is this iced bead?" The voice in the clouds sneered. "This thing is just a projectile in the eyes of the old man! You... use your sea measuring rod! Only your life magic weapon can resist the old man." !"

The face of the sky is as usual, and it is not moved by it. I have never said the last sentence, but only concentrate on mana.

With this sneer, the huge clouds suddenly shrunk, the black and white clouds once again condensed together, and the clouds rolled to scream the wind, but in addition to the sound of the wind and the whistle, the clouds did not emit any power, even the supernatural powers. The usual brilliance does not appear, and under the clouds, the power of the sky is almost devastating!

Under the clouds, the ice-condensed fists rushed over the hundred feet, each silk flashing pale brilliance ice silk contains a huge amount of heaven and earth aura, under the icicles, a bowl of white beads is dripping! Under the white beads, there is another three-footed baby that is exactly the same as the sky. The face is flashing blue and the brilliance of the hands is slightly trembled. The ruler previously held in the hand has disappeared.

The cloud layer shrinks to a certain extent, and suddenly it becomes transparent. Inside, a white and black anomalous brilliance is born, just like two different colors of the sun. When the brilliance is born, the clouds instantly stop shrinking, and then the speed tumbling, one The black and white hands of several acres in size have been morphed out of the clouds, and they have been caught in the huge punches of the sky...

"Oh..." The big hand is on the giant fist, it is extremely loud, and countless waves of wind and waves are rolled over. The aura of the heavens and the earth gathered in the high air is instantaneously blown away by the gust of wind, and within a few hundred miles, the sand and the sand are chaotic!

Not only that, although the giant boxing is cold and abnormal, the inner middle also contains a terrifying aura of heaven and earth, but when it comes to the big hand of black and white, it immediately stands like an icicle under the fire, and it melts very fast. Almost the palm of the hand, the wind blowing the wind, the fist that has just been violently abnormal has disappeared more than 40%! !

"Yin...Yin and Yang illustrations!!! You...you not only get out of the yin and yang illustrations, but also the yin and yang refinery?" An extremely strange little voice screamed incredibly, and then under the giant fist The sky-filled Yuan Ying’s face was pale, and a light blue blood oozing from the mouth and nose of Yuan Ying’s mouth. The ear of the Yuan Ying’s head was still a bowl of ice. The slag, which is lighter than the goose feathers, floats in the air. It seems that the big hand destroys not only the icicles, but also the ice beads under the icicles.