Legend of the Cultivation God

"Booming ......" At this moment, the sound of gongs and drums rang, and it was more deafening than it was. When the drums rang, Jiyun began to roll, and the golden light of the road was straight from the clouds. The thorns, then, the clouds began to gather around, but for a moment, even turned into twenty-eight huge clouds, just above the clouds, stood twenty-eight armor bright fairy, these The fairy will look different, some stout and thin, and even the mounts under them are different, or tigers or wolves, and even some weird rabbits and roosters!

"Twenty-eight stars?" Xiao Hua stopped in the air, his eyes swept a little, and he did not feel secret. {{23][wx}

These twenty-eight cents will be behind them, and they will stand dozens of brilliance brilliance soldiers. Although each singer will have the same weapons as the celestial soldiers behind them, the weapons between the twenty-eight cents will be It is different.

At this time, these celestial soldiers have a solemn face on their faces, and there are huge gongs and drums in the clouds under the feet. On the side of each fairy, there is a giant man with a height of several feet. The huge drumsticks appeared with the huge Tiangu from the clouds. The giants are all ** upper body, a layer of faint mist, under the mist, the skin is a layer of shiny luster, the luster dances with the muscles, flashing the same brilliance.

"Oh..." Among the drums of the thunder, there was a burst of sounds of silk and bamboo music. Although there was no drum sound, the sound was still swaying, waiting for Xiao Hua and others to look up. Just in the clouds after the 28th centuries, one woman in a palace or a hand in a flute. Or holding the shackles, even within the clouds, a group of golden bells are also revealed.

There is a half-time meal, the drums are gradually getting more and more, and the sound of silk bamboo slowly grows, but see a light column that is brighter than the sun, born from the top of Yaotai Mountain, straight in the twenty The Eight Immortals will be in the center, but see an old man in a Confucian costume, wearing a high crown and holding a Yugui in his hand, slowly descending from the light column. Isn't it the main Hong Kong of the Temple of the Stars?

Xiao Hua was the first to see Kong Hongwu. Unconsciously, the eyes fell on the pillar of light, and the eyes looked at the old man who looked old.

After waiting for Kong Hongwu's body to fall on the 28th squad, about a few feet of high altitude stopped. Kong Hongwu looked around to see the Daomen monk in the near left, and raised his hands to the east of the sun rising to the sun. I read the words: "My name is Kong Hongwu. It is a Confucian disciple of Confucianism. I am in charge of the Confucianism of the Tibetan Confucianism. I am in charge of the Star Temple. This is the meeting day of the Star Palace. I asked the Confucian masters of the ancestors of the ages, and Zhunwu opened the Yaotai Mountain to hold the Yaotai meeting!"

Kong Hongwu’s voice has not fallen. A road of arrogance has fallen from the Yaotai Mountain, and the awe-inspiring color has become extremely colorful, and with this iridescent beam of light, there is a golden sacred decree falling from the sky.

Kong Hongwu was very exaggerated to worship, to catch the sacred purpose, and then to open the sacred purpose, "the rumbling of the rumbling..." came out from the sacred purpose, "Hey..." a huge dragon The sound of Xiao Xiao was born from the tidal sounds. Immediately, a ray of yellow light rushed into the air. The yellow light turned into a dragon-like image of the nine-day sky. It danced for a few moments in the colorful sunlight, and was lying together in Yaotai Mountain. On the other hand, an unspeakable Longwei and monarchy is more heavy than the Yaotai Mountain in the hearts of all Taoist monks.

This is, a voice like Huang Luzhong Zhong reverberated between heaven and earth. "Fengtian carrier, Tibetan immortals and grandchildren, today's Qi Yaotai event, all stars will..."

The voices within the sacred are all in the ear of Xiao Hua, and they are in the bottom of my heart. Every word is like a huge stone, knocking on Xiao Hua’s Taoist base and destroying Xiao Hua’s confidence in himself.

"Confucianism... No, it should be said that the method of the fairy palace is really good!" Xiao Hua's eyes are slightly stunned, and this Confucianism's sound attack and baptism is his own heart. At this time, Xiao Hua's heart is extremely firm, and the Doji is also Extremely stable, like a sky-filled rock, no matter how shocked the sound can not damage. Even in this voice, the road base is getting stronger and stronger.

Looking at the monks in the early days of Jindan, many of them began to break up, and a kind of adoration was gradually born. Of course, before the voice completes the sacred ceremonies, many monks flashed the golden light and began to resist this sound attack. They did not see any embarrassing scenes of other special monks. However, the Taoist swaying in this moment It has already caused some influences. After the sacred decree was finished by the sound of heaven, the sound of "Chen this..." landed, and Kong Hongwu took a group of celestial soldiers and gave him a ritual, and sang in the mouth: "Follow the heavens, Thank you, Tian En!" Among the thousands of monks, there are also some people who are involuntarily whispering in the mouth. The fear of the monarchical power has been quietly planted in their hearts.

"Boom..." After the sacred ceremonies were finished, a wave crashed into the rock of the mountain rock, and the whole sacred ritual slowly closed, but the huge yellow dragon did not disappear. The sacred decree fell in the respectful hand of Kong Hongwu, Kong Hongwu was Gently send it to the sky, "Brush..." The sacred purpose is like a meteor rushing into the sky, hitting the sky, the whole sky is violently shaking, a huge black hole flashing the golden border reveals, the sacred fall into the black hole It disappeared and disappeared. A brilliance that was dazzling than the sun rushed out of the black hole, and everyone closed their eyes involuntarily.

"Oh..." Waiting for everyone to open their eyes, the dragon screamed and the huge body began to swim, rushing toward the hole, but for a moment, the dragon disappeared into the hole, and the hole was transformed into A tens of thousands of gantry!

"Brushing..." On the side of the gantry, the nine-colored Xiazhu flashed rapidly and turned into a squid of tens of thousands of colors. These squids seemed to flow counter-currently and rushed to the gantry!

A burst of Xianle was born, but the squid that rushed through the gantry was turned into a dragon-shaped arrogant nine days!

"You are a fairy friend..." Among the music, Kong Hongwu will always be in the body, and his body shape will also grow up in the Xia Cai. But listening to Kong Hongwu is very majestic. "Today, the Yaotai Mountain Dragon Gate is wide open. When the celestial friends showed their talents, I would like to invite the lives of the celestial friends, and specially invite the life of the heavens to prepare three special treasures for the fairy buddies."

In the words, Kong Hongwu took out a jade from the wide sleeves and looked around. Shen Sheng said: "This is a cold and ghostly, the legend is the eternal glory of thousands of ghosts. Chilled, ordinary people do not say that they are hit, hurriedly look at the eyes with a ghost must be hurt by the inner evil. This thing can be used for the refining of the big teacher to the cold, or refining the Daomen drug, Of course, the most important use can help some of the Yuan Yingxian friends who have a special secret method to impact the bottleneck. If used properly, the Yuanyou will be able to rush into the shackles in the end."

"Silk..." Kong Hongwu just finished, a lot of people took a breath of cold air, and the eyes gave birth to the color of admiration.

Kong Hongwu did not change his mind, and he lifted his hand. The jade flew up to the sky, and there was just a colorful squid dragon. The "吼..." opened his mouth and swallowed the jade. Then the gantry that rushed into the ray of light disappeared.

Immediately afterwards, Kong Hongwu took another jade from another sleeve. He said in one fell swoop: "This is the ancestor of pure yang. It is said that the fire in the world is born of this thing. It is my antiquity. The Confucianism of the Emperor of the Confucianism was adopted by the great gods in the sun, and it has always been used for the condensing of the sacred to the sun. This is an ordinary monk who can't collect it. It can only be used by a monk who has a special mystery. Different, this thing may not help the Yuan Yingxian friends to impact the bottleneck, but the magic weapon used to refine the fairy friends should reach the realm of Lingbao!"

"Oh..." Kong Hongwu immediately ignited the curiosity of the people. Many people screamed in a low voice. There are ancient sayings in the Tibetan immortal continent: "The magic weapon is easy to get, the spirit is hard to find, and the fairy is incapable." It is said that above the Tibetan immortal continent, which is prosperous in the Daomen, the magic weapon is a commonly used weapon of the Daomen, and there are few spiritual spirits. As for the fairy that the monk can't control, there is no trace. The reason why there are very few spirits is that there are not only fewer monks who can refine the spirits, but also that there are fewer materials that can refine the spirits. Nowadays, the so-called pure ancestors can actually refine them better than the spirits. Lingbao, which monk can still be calm? Even if they can't refine their spirits, the innate greed has grown a hand from their eyes, just squatting on the jade in the hands of Kong Hongwu.

Among the monks, Xiao Hua’s eyes are also flashing and amazed. He is not clear about what the cold and ghosts are. He does not have this name in his memory, and the extremely cold things have no special effect on Xiao Hua’s cultivation. Not very tempted. I can hear this ancestor of pure yang, Xiao Hua immediately thought of the innate fire, and even the congenital fire mother. However, Kong Hongwu later said that the ancestors of pure yang were collected from the sun, and Xiao Hua was slightly Shaking his head, how can the congenital fireflies get from the sun's true stars? Even Xiao Hua does not feel that this jade can contain the innate fireflies.

Looking at the greed in the eyes of a group of monks, Kong Hongwu smiled slightly and shook hands. The jade rushed into the sky and was swallowed by a flying dragon. But when he saw the dragon, he gave birth to a strange flame and rushed straight into it. The gantry disappeared again. Almost all the monks, the eyes with the dragons in the Dragon Gate, no one has seen where Kong Hongwu took out the third jade.

After the third jade was taken out, Kong Hongwu did not open his mouth. Instead, he quietly watched the jade for a moment. Only the fairy music was hidden under the entire Yaotai Mountain. All the monks moved their eyes to the gantry. The monk couldn't help but swallow his mouth, and put his ears up, waiting for Kong Hongwu to open his mouth... (To be continued, please search for astronomical literature, the novel is better and faster!