Legend of the Cultivation God

Murong Junpeng heard Murong reminded from the cloud, and hurriedly looked at the left arm. It was a string of chanting of the sorrows. Murong Junpeng did not dare to neglect, hurriedly urged the infuriating defense, and the other strength was not inferior to his. A Buddhist martial art fight is in one place, and it is temporarily impossible to take care of Murong from the cloud.

At this time, on the whole sword map, the battlefield has been glued, and the sound of smothering is one. Within each sword, there are Buddhism guards and Confucian disciples. There is no monk in the transmission channel in the sky, it still looks like a weird animal mouth, and the dragonfly rotates there. The Buddhist guards flying out of the transmission channel are carefully selected. Which one is not the six-seven products? And these methods of protection have been seen bloody, the beginning is not tolerant, as strong as Xiao Hua, Murong Junpeng and so on can support, Chen Zhuo and Xu Chuanping want to take advantage of the cheap Daomen disciples have long been smashed into blood! Of course, these Buddhist guards have also been attacked and killed, and the number is also quite a lot, but after all, they are not surprised, and Confucianism is passive. This is the trap of Chu’s deliberate efforts. Now it has become a Buddhist monk to kill Confucianism... opportunity.

And said that Xiao Hua was the top monk of the Yuanli six products, and he tried his best to lay down the sword figure. The whole torn sword body fell into the blood. In the heart of Murong from the cloud, the **** Tao who could not be contaminated by the human race monk would definitely be Xiao. Hua's body is instantly corroded into white bones, which can be beyond her expectations. Xiao Hua's body shape falls into the blood, and blood fog and black inflammation are the swords that immediately smashed Xiao Hua's body, and had not completely escaped before. Body, but the total disappearance between the numbers, the law body, w☆ww. Also within the **** ice of the inexplicable ice cold fluctuations into the body of Xiao Hua, but, waiting for Xiaohua The body of the riddled hole was revealed, and the **** fog swarmed into the body to be raging, but when the tears of Xiao Hua’s body were seen, a black rush broke out. It seems that a piece of python is entangled with blood fog, and then the blood fog and black inflammation within hundreds of feet are gathered toward Xiao Hua’s body. “Hey...” A rather arrogant voice was born in Xiao Hua’s body. "Grandma's, what is the blood of the gods, but it is an extremely weird demon world... Hey. No..."

This sound is naturally the demon spirit that cultivated the **** hole in the blood of Xiao Hua. Xiao Hua was stunned by the demon sorcerer. Several gods have the opportunity to reveal it. Only the devil in the blood of the gods is open. It is. However, the devil Xiaohua has just urged the gong to absorb the power of this blood to repair the physical protection of Xiao Hua, but suddenly, the wave of ice is very cold, and suddenly the magic of Xiao Hua Frozen, not only prevented the magic spirit Xiao Hua from absorbing blood from the blood of the gods. It is necessary to seal Xiao Hua’s blood.

"No, no! This is definitely not the magic of the devil and the magic blood! It is no wonder that the Confucianism that is dedicated to restraining the magic can not make merit!" The devil called Xiaohua, and with the exclamation of the devil, Xiaohua Instantly penetrated into the blood of Xiao Hua, this fluctuation is not the same as the ordinary ice cold. It does not have the naked eye to see the ice, but the most **** blood in the blood is sealed, so that the blood can not move. Even the gold silk inside the bloodshot is equally dim.

Xiao Hua’s body remained intact, and the scars on the flesh did not have any repairs. It is so slowly falling into the lower layers of the blood. The blood of this **** is very weird. The previous sword figure smashed the sword column. It seems that the whole blood has been imprisoned. Later, there is a beautiful model that pushes the sword to a few thousand feet. This sword map should be similar to the ground. Xiao Sha’s body shape has been falling. It has been falling, as if the blood is not at the bottom.

Looking at the upper part of Xiao Hua’s figure, it is the sword figure that completely envelopes the blood. At this time, the sword figure has a blood of the remaining part of the sword that is deeply pierced into the blood, which is the sword figure. The bottom end. A piece of flesh and bones also permeated the sword figure and fell into the blood! Unlike Xiao Hua's body, these flesh and blood fall into the blood and are immediately corroded by blood waves. Blood is not only corrupted by blood and blood, but even the bones are made into powder! The most strange thing is that after the flesh and bones disappear, the blood that turns into a glimpse seems to be life-like swimming in the blood, or attached to the sword, or attached to the black inflammation. Rushing under the blood, it is like the infinite temptation below, and the slightest invisible green in the blood is better like the command of blood.

Hundreds of thousands, thousands of blood is like a drop of rain, every drop is followed by black inflammation, each drop represents the essence of cultivation for hundreds of years, thousands of years, blood The dripping for a long time has finally stopped, and stopped at a ban on whether it is a **** or a Buddhist sensation. This layer of ban, blood and black inflammation is like a storm-like roar. Under this ban, blood waves And the black madness rushed out, and the icy volatility also emitted from this ban! The blood falls on the ban, and instantly spreads out to form one figure after another. These figures are human figures. It is the Confucianism, Buddhism or Taoism that the blood belongs to. The human form is struggling, and the blood red is gradually formed outside the green core. The shape of the flame.

"Oh..." The dense sound is insignificant in the blood, but the sound is accompanied by these humanoid blood red disappearing in the ban, and every time a blood is forbidden to absorb, the prohibition will be slightly swayed, waiting More than the entire ban is like a heartbeat tremor, the blood of the entire **** of blood is even more powerful.

In the corner of this ban, Xiao Hua’s body has long since fallen, and the thin figure has trembled with the ban, because no drop of blood has fallen from the body of Xiao Hua, even if the blood on the ban will be Xiao Huapi’s fleshy body is like a seaweed, but he still lays there and does not move.

On the dark bloodless ban, the magic spirit Xiao Hua seems to be frozen, and whispered in a low voice: "The friends of the road, the poor road can't move, you don't want to find a way?"

"Which is your friend?" The voice of Xiao Xiu is born again. "You haven't seen the poor road to help you withstand the fluctuations? This wave is extremely strange, can attract people's soul, so much blood integration. Prohibited, the soul within the blood can be absorbed by this fluctuation."

"Yes, yes, the younger brother knows!" Devil Xiaohua is very humble. "The younger brother is more than a brother, and he does not dare to claim to be poor, but he is looking for a source, or to save the younger brother!"

"This prohibition is weird, and the fluctuations are even more weird. The poor roads have noticed that a slight change is taking place in the volatility of the ban. If it is ok, you might as well wait a little longer..." The bones of Xiaohua have gained the origin of gold since the beginning. Silence, every moment is practicing, it is rare to say a word.

"Big brothers, the younger brother does not have your magical powers, the younger brother only feels that he is going to be frozen to death!" Devil Xiaohua seems to be crying with a grin.

"The old man can help you!" A rather majestic voice sounded, "However, the old man can't guarantee that after you rescued you, it will have an impact on the deity! After all, I have eaten your losses before!"

"Oh? Is there a way for Xianyou?" Fenghua Xiaohua is a bit strange, because the majestic voice is actually Confucianism Xiaohua, "the poor road is also trying to repair the flesh, but this fluctuation is not only cold, but also extremely destructive. Sex, the poor road can only be maintained without further damage by fluctuations."

Confucianism Xiaohua seems to have grown into a Confucian general, extremely temperate, and replied in a calm and steady manner: "The old man did not dare to agree before the Sanwen Shengzu, and the old man dared to say this after he got the sanity and innocence. However, the old man is of course Can help the devil, but the help of the old man is very effective for his cultivation, without the consent of the deity, the old man can not shake."

When Confucianism Xiaohua’s words came out, no one dared to talk. After all, when Xiao Hua was controlled by the magic knife, it was the magic spirit. At that time, the terrorist gods were all aware. Even the devil, Xiao Hua, seems to have a lingering sorrow, and the voice is silent, and Xiao Hua’s left hand, the magic knife is in the bone, there is no movement in the blood.

Dead for a moment, the whole **** sea is very strange and there are a few faint clear light, then a few faint human figures are revealed in the blood.

"Hey..." Soul Xiu Xiao hurriedly whispered. "There seems to be someone in the blood of the gods. Wait a moment, let the poor road listen..."

Between the soul and Xiao Hua’s words, the broken eyes of Xiao Hua’s forehead slowly opened, and Tianmutong showed it...

But seeing the clear light is the eight human form, it is the previous eight beauty plastic, but at this time, the eight beautiful plastic standing straight in the blood, there are countless colorful clouds in the clear light will be blood and black inflammation Blocked outside, it is impossible to corrode this crystal beauty.

A voice was uploaded from a crystal beauty: "Home, the timing is almost right? I am afraid that I can't wait here for a long time! The Buddha vulture is too sinister, but the first layout has disrupted my rhythm, now Murong family and other masters failed to arrive in time, my Chu family disciples should be a lot of damage!"

"Await another moment!" An old voice was released from another crystal beauty. "When you go out, the Buddhist disciples will be disturbed. If they escape into the passage, they are in trouble! And now the blood is not enough. Let's release the magical chess game by opening the ban!"

"Home, these blood is the blood of the monk, far from the ordinary people of the same year, if the flow is too much, I am afraid that the ban will be opened one step ahead!"

"This..." The old voice was hesitant. "The old man is not sure. According to my plans, I will finally appear. After the Buddha disciples are killed, the gods are blood... The world, but no one thought that this shit's Wei Tuo like the magic map is actually a transmission array, so many Buddhism disciples come, and Murong Jiang and so on can not come in time to avoid the Buddha's visit. If I wait to go out, I will not The Buddha's disciples are completely killed, and Murong Jiang and others will come back, and they will be able to detect the change of the prohibition..."

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