Legend of the Cultivation God

"Not good!" Gao Confucian's face changed slightly and hurriedly shouted, "Zhu Xiong, fast, in this land, I am afraid that I can no longer support it. You have no time to mend this Yuanzheng. I am waiting for it. return!"

"No!" Zhu Xi’s eyes were definitely thicker, shaking his head. "Do not repair this element, never return!"

"Zhu Xi!" The Confucian hurriedly cried. "You don't want to die?? You have to know that you are just a literary student. It is enough to have a filial piety! And, staying in the green hills is not burning, I can still support it when I am next to this earthen shuttle. I will wait to return to the ground, and wait until tomorrow or later to prepare for it... It’s not too late to repair the Yuan Dynasty!”

"Hey!" Zhu Xi looked at the Yuan dynasty and there was a strip of it being blown out. His eyes were slightly stunned and he shook his head. "Song brother, you said it is good, Zhu is not prepared, and Zhu is right. This Yuan Zhen did not know enough! But here, Zhu has already felt that this is where Zhu’s fate is! Brothers, Zhu, go out, you wait..."

"What are you talking about?" The Song brother yelled. "I am waiting for a brother. How can you leave your brother alone here? Go..."

Said, the Song brother urged the true tone to turn direction, a group of Confucian students work together to drive the shuttle to rush out of the ground! However, an unspeakable suction came out from the phalanx. It was like a big hand holding the shuttle tightly. Everyone tried their best to fly the shuttle, and even fell to the Yuan. A few feet.

"Song brother!" Seeing this, Zhu Xi smiled and cried, "Open the boat quickly, as long as the younger brother flies out, this flying boat can be activated immediately!"

"This..." The Song brother was hesitant.

"There is no time!" Seeing that there are a few pieces of Haoran crystal blocks coming out of the Yuan Dynasty, more of the Nether Wind blows out. Zhu Xifei flew to the surface of the shuttle, and said, "If Song brother does not want all the brothers to follow Zhu, he will send Zhu out!"

"Okay!" The Song brother bit his teeth and opened the shuttle with a slit. Zhu Xi did not hesitate to jump out of the shuttle. Sure enough, Zhu Xi just flew out, and the shuttle immediately moved. Fly towards the ground.

Look at Zhu Xi, although it falls within the soil layer, the suction on the Yuan Zhen will hold it down, so that he can't leave. Under the wind of the Nether, his infuriating body disappears quickly, and the whole figure is again. Being blocked, unable to fall toward the Yuan Dynasty, it is like the wind of the Nether to prevent Zhu Xi from falling into the Yuan Dynasty.

"This... how can this be good?" At this point. Zhu Xi is not afraid of death, but he does not want to die so vainly. He would rather send the flesh and blood to the Yuan Dynasty to die according to the kind of warning in his heart!

"I will help you!" Just as Zhu Xi was in a dilemma, the voice of the heavyweight came, and then looked at the top of Zhu Xi’s head, the Jianguang flashed, and the hard-moving Feijian sword came to Zhu Xi’s side. A handful of Zhu Xi, the Guanghua on the sword not only blocked the gloom. It is with Zhu Xi rushed to the Yuan Dynasty.

"You brother!" Zhu Xi was shocked and hurriedly shouted, "You... how can you get out of the shuttle? Fast..."

"Zhu Xiong!" said the heavy weight of the tour. "There are people who don't know the dangers in the inside. They can see it clearly in the eyes of You. Now the wind of this place has been raging. The blood of the government is rushing out of Yuan Zhen, Zhu Xiong. If you do not rush this phalanx to repair, it will definitely cause yin to leak completely from this ghost hole! Although the tour is shallow, it is not a real ranger, and can not do anything really for the heavens. If you are accompanied by Zhu Xiong, you can still do it!"

"You...you don't understand!" Zhu Xi arrived at this time, and did not know how to explain with the right of the tour.

"Call..." But seeing the gloom of the gloom falling down, deep concave, and then the **** heart is slamming, "嗡..." a loud bang, the numerator of the nearest ten is high Jacking up, dozens of elements of the array of Haoran crystal blocks were rushed to fly, and dozens of hurricanes also blown out of the gap, roaring and blowing to Zhu Xi and the right to swim.

"Boom..." At the same time as the Yuanzheng was thrown high, Zhu Xi’s figure fell into the Yuan Dynasty like a meteor, and the huge impact force shattered the sword light of the heavyweight.

"Silk..." Numerous small sounds were born from the weight of the game. The Nether Wind instantly smashed into the Jianguang of the weight of the right, not only smashing his hard-wearing, but also destroying the authenticity of his body. Seeing the wind of the Nether spinning into his body...

Look at Zhu Xi, the figure still does not fall into the Yuan dynasty, a very abrupt inscription of flashing faint blood from the inner layer of the Yuan dynasty, Jia Ming culture is a faint human figure, this human form is like a vortex Instantly pass through the body of Zhu Xi!

The human form just reveals the body of Zhu Xi, and Zhu Xi’s face is pale, but the human form is full of blood! The blood of Zhu Xi’s body is actually sucked out by this inscription! "Hey...", the **** human form sounded like a sigh of sorrow, and the Yuan dynasty flashed brightly with the sigh of this human form.

"Oh..." In the void, countless heroic rushes into this human form. For a moment, this human form is like a **** body that grows up!

"Festing my blood, swearing my soul, taking my life, sealing the ghosts!" The old voice of the child gave a very close inscription, carrying countless great rushes into the Yuan dynasty, the entire blood of the Yuan dynasty The speed of the clouds was flowing between the Haoran crystal blocks, and the ultra-quiet repairs that were broken by the gloom of the air, and even the high-rised Yuan dynasty also violently retracted, and the power of the gloom was forced down! Everything is in accordance with what Zhu Xi thinks!

However, the wind of the Nether was only suppressed by the number of interest, and the Yuan Zhen was rushed to rise again by the more powerful counterattack. The child who had not merged with the Yuan dynasty was crushed by this shock. At the same time, more Haoran The ingots are detached from within the matrix, and it is the more vast glory of the whistling. Zhu Xi’s body that lost his blood quickly withered, and in the midst of the Nether Wind, he was blown away by a small half! As for the right to swim, the body is invaded by the wind of the Nether, and in the same moment, the body is sore, and it is not live!

On the wind of the Nether, the shuttle that seems to have escaped the danger, just flew out dozens of feet and was caught up by the wind of the Nether. Under the wind, the shuttle is like a big move, not only Guanghua, but also Guanghua. A group of Confucian scholars in the interior is also turning around and it is difficult to support. Everyone is not pale, and my heart is full of horror.

"Oh..." A voice that was as vicissitudes as the previous giant itself was born from the shuttle. "The old man is still a step late!"

A desperate group of Confucian scholars, opened their eyes, in the eyes of the surgery, the thin and thin Xiao Hua fell out of nowhere, that can blow all the vitality of the gloom of the wind to his bronze skin, except for a trace of the previous The golden light can no longer hurt anything.

"Predecessors...save me..." Within the shuttle, the innocence of the monks has long dried up, and they shouted loudly, not knowing whether Xiaohua could hear them.

Xiao Hua’s hand was holding a mountain river, and his body flew by the shuttle. The mountain and river rushed out of a suction to cover the entire shuttle. “Boom...”, the entire shuttle was collected into the mountain river. Hey.

Then, Xiao Hua glanced over the right to swim, and looked at it a little. He knew that although he was faint and life-threatening, his heart sent a volume of his body into the Kunlun Wonderland within the space and handed it over to Chang Yuan.

"Xiao... Xiaozhenren..." Zhu Xi was already mad, but when she saw Xiao Hua suddenly appeared, the eyes actually gave birth to a god, and cried, "How old are you... how come?"

"I am in a hurry..." Xiao Hua will wave his hand, and Zhu Xi’s instant brilliance will be born within a few feet. This brilliance will hold him firmly, but this layer of brilliance is in a hurry. Ming Ming, obviously can not be too long-lasting, "Xiao Mou save you out! What are we going out to say!"

In the words, Xiao Hua hearted Zhu Xi and wanted to bring him into space. Unexpectedly, Xiao Hua’s expectation that he could put Jin Muyuan’s magnetic income space could not move Zhu Xi.

"Grandma's!" Xiaohua understands that this is the influence of Yuan Zhen.

"You don't have to spend mana, Xiao Zhenren!" Zhu Xi whispered. "The blood of Xiaosheng has been sucked away by the Yuan Dynasty. Even if the real person saves the niche, the niche can't live. The real person just brings some words to the father. Xiaosheng is grateful."

"Okay!" Xiao Hua looked at Zhu Xi. The body has lost most of his body. He knows that even if he takes him away, he will not be able to save him. Instead, he will let Zhu Cheng see his son’s misery and be sad. Dismissed the plan to take Zhu Xi away.

"I would like to ask the real person to tell my father... Xiaosheng has let him down again this time!" Zhu Xi said with a weak voice. "Xiaosheng wanted to help his father to strengthen this seal. But I don’t think that this place is so powerful tonight, Xiaosheng not only has no Reinforce the seal, even throwing his own life here. If it is not a real person, I am afraid that even a dozen of Confucian friends invited by Xiaosheng will kill the ghosts, and Xiaosheng is really... no one..."

"No!" At this moment, a voice of sorrow and anger came from behind Xiao Hua, but seeing Zhu Cheng's footsteps under the scroll of the book hurriedly fell, "Hey, I am not disappointed this time!"

"Hey..." Zhu Xi didn't have a smudged face on his face, whispered. "Really? Hey! This sentence has not been told to the child for a long time! Remember the last time... it was twenty years ago. Is it? Yes... when the baby is carrying a chanting in the college..."

Speaking of this, Zhu Xi suddenly wakes up and realizes; "Hey, this Yuan Zhen is too strange, you ... you must not be close! Otherwise there will be great danger!"

"Hey!" Seeing that his son was still dying when he was dying, Zhu Cheng’s tears could not help but fall, and the grief in the heart was cut with the knife... (To be continued, please search for astronomical literature, the novel is more Good update faster!

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