Legend of the Cultivation God

"Hey?" Waiting for Xiao Hua to look at thousands of feet away from the ghost hole, could not help but whispered, body shape, I saw a khaki brilliance flashed, Xiao Hua's body shape has been from the original The land disappeared and it was within the ghost hole. The technique of bandits is the first five elements of Xiaohua's cultivation. Nowadays, it has reached a high level. It does not need to rely on earthy things, and only the earth and earth can be used in the space. Xiao Hua urged the bandits to rush to the ground, and the speed was no slower than the technique of applying the wind in midair. The ghost blood that radiated out of this ghost hole is somewhat different from the previous Nether Wind. The blood is entangled in Xiao Hua's body, which quickly erodes his golden light, and the robe has long been broken. However, these ordinary monks are afraid that the blood of the tiger will fall on Xiao Hua's body, and they can only make a sound of sorrow, but see Xiaohua's skin, a strange pattern appears, these lines disappear, and can not Invade the body!

"No! This...it doesn't seem to be a pure wind of the Nether!" Xiao Hua had previously been in contact with the Million Mountain and the Netherful Wind and the Nether Blood. It is no stranger to this bloodshot, and this bloodshot falls. He was not aware of it. "There is a kind of deadness in this bloodshot, which can kill the vitality of everything! Ah!! This is dead!!"

No matter the gloom in the gate, the **** in the mouth of the Buddha, or the land in the mouth of Confucianism, they are all mysterious. No one knows the details of the inside, and the reason for the correction is this deadness! But no matter how high the monks are, they are living things, but they are living. They can't go deep into the gloom of the dead air, and they can't spread their magical powers in the dead hell. Even the millions of Mengshan claimed to be the soul of the descendants of the Houtu gods do not dare to easily contact the blood of the Nether.

"Only the wind of the Nether is gone, if this death rushes out, to the size of the Tibetan immortal continent, I am afraid that it will kill countless creatures!" Xiao Hua walked underground. My heart was secretly worried, but then he was relieved. There was no dead air in the gloom of the previous two ghosts. It was not there, but it was the endless world above the Tibetan continent. The air was so light that it was not noticed by Xiao Hua’s cultivation. This deadly ghost in the Zhujia Township is more dead than other ghosts. It can be nothing under the temperament of heaven and earth.

"Just, if it is so simple..." Xiao Hua is puzzled. "Why should the Zhu family's ancestors be banned under this circumstance, and let the Zhujia children in the dynasties keep the ghosts?"

Look at the depths of the ghost hole, thousands of feet below the ground, a flying shuttle that is ten feet in size is just a flash of turbid cloud Yunxia stopped between the bottom layers, about a hundred feet below the shuttle A layer of rich, **** fog is tumbling violently, like a tsunami-like giant sound coming out of this fog. This range of fog is enormous. I am afraid that there are dozens of miles, and there are countless pieces of inscriptions on the top of the fog that are condensed into pieces. These strips are filled with Haoran crystal filaments, and there are unspeakable visions between the crystal filaments, or the saints’ warnings, or the reading of the children, or the fairy palace weather, or the mountains and rivers. foot. And as the crystal filaments flash. Each piece of strips exudes unparalleled will and temperament, such as integrity and perseverance. These breaths and wills unite with each other to form a huge matrix. This Yuanzheng prisoner pugs the fog under the ground! In particular, under the Yuan dynasty, there are still some thin and thin Buddha light. This Buddha light is extremely concealed, and it is concealed under the clouds of the inscription of A. If there is no Buddha, it will be difficult to detect. The layer of fog has not yet touched the long strip of the inscription. It was immediately melted by these Buddhas.

However, as the fog rolled more and more fiercely, the Buddha's light was almost drowned, and the surface of the **** surface was up and down, and the strength was unmatched. That is the gap between the ruled strips, and some gaps are born. One by one, the strips of ghost blood seep out from these gaps and rush into the ghosts! And those ghosts and bloodshots are constantly eroding the long lines of the crystal, and often the wind of the Nether is put into the strip, the Haoran crystal will be dim, and the vision inside is like a wind blowing a candle, but it is destroyed.

"Zhu Xiong..." Within the Yunxia of the shuttle, a slightly short Confucian figure was white and whispered, "This... is this the ghost of your Zhu family generation? How? How to talk to the younger brother What is different? It is too horrible."

In front of Confucianism, the natural control of the shuttle is Zhu Xi. His body is slightly smoldering, and sweat is oozing over his forehead. Seeing that he looks like he wants to push the shuttle to approach the Yuan Array. some. It is a pity that the glory of the rushing wind has been too much. The ghost blood in the inner part of the violent corrosion of the outer layer of the shuttle, and the strong support of the soil also prevented the shuttle from further dive.

There was a slight disappointment in Zhu Xi’s eyes. Then he took the infuriating and turned to look at the Confucian scholar. He nodded: "Yes, the Liu brothers said that this is the ghost point that was previously mentioned by the brother. The place has reached the end of the ghost hole, and the Yuan dynasty seen in your eye-catching technique is laid by my Zhu Jiazu."

"But..." Another slightly fat Confucian rubbed the sweat beside his cheek, and some did not understand. "Zhu brothers, how can I only see the Yuan Zhen, I have never seen any ghosts?"

"Ghost is a femininity, I will not see if there is no special eye-catching technique!" It is the right to swim behind Zhu Xi. His face is more whitish, but the mature eyes are full of utterness.

"Zhu Xiong is a bit exaggerated!" Two feet behind the crowd, another Confucian dressed in a brocade, hands on the shuttle beside him, a superb instinct from his body gave a slow flight Shuttle, this Confucian cultivation is obviously more powerful than Zhu Xi and others. Now it is a complete and innocent smile. "This is certainly a huge Yuan dynasty, and now it is still inexplicable up and down, but it does not mean that this is what the ghost Acupoints! Moreover, it is known to the niche... Zhu Jia fears that there is no strength to put such a large Yuan dynasty! Zhu Xi’s idea of ​​reviving the Zhu family’s fame is certainly praiseworthy, but you can’t use it to help you. Brother!"

Zhu Xi opened his mouth and wanted to explain something, but it was a bitter smile in a moment, whispered: "Zhu knows that the brothers will not believe it. In fact, even Zhu himself does not believe it when he is talking about his father. When I saw such a magnificent Yuan dynasty, Zhu couldn't believe it! And the father said that there were so many dangers that Zhu had now felt a lot..."

"Oh, Zhu Shixiong, not the younger brother does not want to believe you!" The Confucian smiled. "Reversely, even if this Yuan Zhen is laid by your Zhu family, what do you have to do with this ghost?"

"Under the Yuan dynasty is the yin wind of the earth. Today, the yin wind is fierce, and the Yuan dynasty is no longer supported!" Zhu Xi almost could not restrain the impulse of his own blood, but could not restrain the fear of the instinct of the heart. Slightly trembling, whispered.

"I believe!" The right to swim is extremely solemn. "I don't say that there is a **** land under the Yuan Dynasty, and the wind is blowing around the boat!"

"Ah? Brother, you... can you see it?" The Confucian surnamed Liu was very surprised. "You don't seem to have the skills to clear your eyes!"

"You can see the femininity in the next squatting!" replied faintly, "I want to be a Ranger in the next place, and smash the ghosts of the world!"

The tall Confucian student is equally surprised, but he looks at the right of the tour and asks Zhu Xidao: "Zhu Xiong, you invited me to come and help you. Now the flying boat can no longer approach Yuan, you should do it?"

Zhu Xi bit his teeth and nodded: "Yes, Zhu really thanked the brothers! If there are any brothers and Zhu together to promote the flying boat, Zhu can not be so close to Yuan Zhen, Zhu wants to repair the Yuan Zhen The idea is also impossible to achieve!"

"Ha ha! Zhu Xiong is too polite!" In the distance, a few sneak peeks of the lower Confucian life, "The uncle is too demanding for you, this is what I know! Today, if you can put this elementary array After the repair, Zhu uncle will definitely look at you, so that I will not be wasted in the effort."

Zhu Xi’s heart was warm, but the strangeness that emerged from the Yuan Zhen immediately made him unable to heart. He knew it was not good, could not help but sigh, but he smiled and said: “You and I are all Excessive friendship, or Zhu will not invite you to wait. You are waiting for the feelings of Zhu, if you can't report in this life, Zhu hopes to come to the family and get to know each other..."

"What do you say? Zhu Xiong!" Liu Sheng, who had previously spoken, turned back and screamed at Zhu Xi’s shoulder. "You are going to go back soon. The younger brother is waiting to give you a drink, and wait for fifty years later. Take the entire Zhujiaming Town, Tibet Immortal!"

"Yes, that is..." The Confucian scholars who only cultivated in Wensheng were laughing and talking, and the smiles were warm.

"Boom..." At this time, the swaying Yuan dynasty was suddenly picked up by the high, several strips came out of the Yuan dynasty, and the long strips rushed into the soil when it was split, and the sound of low reading After the release, Haoran crystals have countless inscriptions, and this inscription has attracted countless small pillars! It is a pity that these awe-inspiring pillars have just appeared, and they have long been blown away by the gloom of the Nakedness that emerged from the gap of the Yuan Dynasty! As for the shuttlecock that Zhu Xi and others took, at this time, the violent shaking, the cloud of the cloud outside the shuttle disappeared, and the Confucian scholars could not see the yin of the earth, but the ice that had penetrated into the bone marrow had already been cold. Let them be aware that it is not good... (To be continued, please search for astronomical literature, the novel is better updated faster!

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