Legend of the Cultivation God

There was no great sound, no great fluctuations, the fall of the sub-pen, a green bud was born from the crack in the space, and the green bud instantly filled all the cracks, and slowly grew. , actually become a small piece of green moss!

"This is..." Sun Hao looked stunned. He seemed to think of something. He blurted out and said: "This is Ma Liang's pen?"

The void under the green moss has never come out again. The Mozu who is coming is obviously repulsed by Xiao Hua’s strange means. In a moment, hundreds of thousands of magic soldiers in the entire magic array will begin to organize their formations. The fragments in the midair also slowly disappeared, and the blood of the fragments disappeared. Hundreds of thousands of demons also disappeared into the void and disappeared.

"Boom... we won, we won..."

"We defeated hundreds of thousands of demons..."

In an instant, 100,000 disciples are cheering. This is the first time in their life, they can beat several times their own strong enemies. Where can't they be excited and proud? The warm atmosphere spread within a thousand miles. Even Sun Yan, who has always been cold-faced, couldn’t help but smile at the corner.

However, the sound of cheers is less, in the wind of the carnival, "hey..." A whimpering voice actually cried out, everyone looked at it, it was a female disciple with weight loss, the female disciple Holding a long sword, the body is bloody, this blood mark will cover the bright colors of her red clothes, and the red dress is also broken by the Mozu. But the weird thing is that although there is a huge amount of blood behind this dress, it can be... the clothes are very intact and have not been damaged...

Look at the beaded flower inserted in the corner of the female disciple, and the half of the clothes that she held in her hand. Everyone understands instantly. Although the war was victorious, a couple of yin and yang could be separated. Looking at the women’s clothing behind them, I thought that when she was killed with the Mozu, her lover had protected her vest. It is also to protect her life, her lover has also given her life! For a time, the joy of the previous victory has long been emptied, and even more disciples have begun to cry. After all, this battle is quite difficult, and the fallen disciples are quite a lot.

The woman cried sobbing for a while. Then wipe the tears in the corners of his eyes, and his eyes swept through the disciples. They said, "The brothers and sisters, the teachers and the uncles, let everyone laugh. After all, I have won a rare victory. The foreigner...he even falls into In reincarnation, he must be as happy as I am."

"Not bad!" Sun Yan said. "I won this victory despite the victory. This victory is hard to come by. It is built on the body of the dead and wounded disciples. It is based on the tears and blood I waited for! But, I wait. Can't help but war! There are many injustices in this world, and many dangers. I can only wait for difficulties and live better."

"Yes, the disciples understand!" All the disciples of the creations answered in unison.

"The whole team!" Sun Hao waved. "In the future, I will wait for more wars to be encountered. If you want to be dead, you must practice **** the way! I want to let the Mozu know that I am a disciple...that is their nemesis!"

Sun Hao really has a good command of the army, a few words at the crucial moment, and ignited the passion of all disciples. Everyone wiped away the tears. Gao shouted: "Wansheng, Wansheng..."

Waiting for the whole team. It is also falling into the thunder boat, the thunder and the roaring sound, once again marching toward the southwest side!

And Xiao Hua turned his head, and his eyes were confused. He looked at the place where the blood was just dissipated. The bottom of his heart was Nahan’s thought: "The magic will, how does Xiao feel familiar? Could it be that this magic will be related to the two brothers? Or his disciple? It’s weird...”

Thinking of this, Xiao Hua suddenly had a spirit in his heart, and a kind of ecstasy poured into his heart: "Grandma's, is it... Is this the place where Xiaomou was born? There are not only the school, but also Xiaomou looks familiar. The moon and the demon, can’t be what Xiao can’t remember, are... what happened in this market? However, there are some wrong things. In this market... there seems to be no secular people, no Lu Town..."

Nearly 100,000 disciples of the Thunder Boats made their way to the southwestern side. They not only encountered the resistance of the Mozu, but also encountered the army of other Taoist monks. The monks of the market were very surprised to see strangers, but they heard the reinforcements from outside the country, and they were all highly educated. It’s not a surprise, they will report things to the court, and they will also wait for the military needs. Some points were given to them. Xiao Hua and Greenpao Xiaohua did not know how to fight in the march. They only wanted to bring out the disciples within the space, but they did not know that the warfare and the experience were completely different, and the required requirements were also very much. Sun Hao certainly understands this, but he did not speak before he had a chance. Now he saw the local army of the market. Of course, he needs all the things he needs. This includes the battlefield of the entire market today, and the southwestern border. The location of the party, as well as the layout of the entire market. Of course, the specific layout of the House of Representatives is unlikely to be handed over to Sun Hao and Xiao Hua, but from the information obtained, the situation in the market is absolutely not optimistic!

Not to mention that the entire market is completely surrounded by the Mozu, and that these Mozus have already occupied the small part of the market, not to mention that the disciples of the market have already died in the war, and that the monks of the market have come to the Mozu, and The source of the Mozu has not been mastered so far, which is enough to make Sun Hao have a pessimistic conclusion on the outcome of this war. In particular, in the secret report of the House of Representatives, once again mentioned the ability of the Mozu to shuttle the void, this is also the ability that they have not encountered before the Mozu, this ability makes the Mozu gods go out of the ghosts, the monks of the market can not Take control of the entire battle.

Sun Hao first read the secrets of the House of Representatives, and then frowned, handed the secret to Xiao Hua, Xiao Hua to see the seriousness of Sun Hao, and rushed to take the secret, take a closer look. Obviously, his focus is different from that of Sun Wei. After reading it, he did not find any records of Lu Zhen or other secular people. He was somewhat disappointed, but he was surprised: "What? This market is not a continent?" Is it... a star? Or even a 40% star that has been destroyed?"

Speaking of this, Xiao Hua is involuntarily thinking of the scene he saw through the crack in the space when the transmission channel was torn. It seems that the huge, incomplete planet at that time was the market standing under his feet! And the blood mist that is scattered outside the planet is the demon who surrounds the market.

"Well, it should be like this!" Sun Yan was a little absent-minded and replied, "From the current situation, whether it is the mainland or the stars, the demons have an advantage and want to defeat the Mozu... too difficult!"

Xiao Hua took a look at Sun Hao, and looked at the two hundred thousand disciples of the two Leizhou boats. He smiled and said: "Sun Hao, don't worry! Since Xiao can take you out of hell, of course, you can take you away. Market! Doesn't this understand the secret? The outside of the market is the almost innocent star field. The whole star field is what they call the realm of comprehension. Besides the market, there are many stars. Xiaomou now knows that except for the transmission array. In addition, there are other means to get other stars, but if you fly to other stars through the star field, how does Xiao think how to fly in hell?"

"No!" Sun Hao said sternly. "Sun is not worried about his life. There are Xiaozhen and Kunlun mirrors here. Sun is not afraid of this. Sun is worried about the monks of the market. Let's go and go. Tight, but these monks will be killed by the Mozu, and they will be sacrificed into blood spirits. Think about this, Sun has some headaches!"

"唉~" Xiaohua sighed and said with emotion, "Xiaomou finally knows why the Emperor will seal you to Qingyuan Zhenjun, although your cultivation may not be worthy of the title of true king, but your loyalty, Your benevolence is enough to make you competent. Sun Hao, you can do it with confidence, 100,000 disciples are not enough, Xiaomou will give you 100,000! The instruments and magic weapons are insufficient, Xiaomou will give you again!"

"Oh?" Sun Xiaomei looked at him and smiled. "How many ways does the real person still have to come out?"

"If you are more loyal to Xiao Mou than Xian Emperor, Xiao Mou naturally let you know!"

Sun Hao smiled a little and didn't answer, but looked at the distance and frowned.

Xiao Hua’s words are naturally not a joke. There are two million people in his space. Most of these people have cultivation, and even many people’s strength is not worse than that of the disciples. In particular, since the day of entering the market, Xiao Hua’s income space has a lot of sorrowful spirits. The blood of the eight magic flags is more and more, and there are tens of millions of rough. The quality of these wandering souls is extremely high, far surpassing the souls that Xiao Hua collected in the Tibetan immortals. They are directly transferred to the Shenhua continent on the tree of the fruit, and these tens of millions of souls not only let the fruit trees Forming the mainland, after the reincarnation, it has added vitality to the space. The area of ​​the entire space has skyrocketed again, reaching 80 million miles away. Within the space, there are not only land, but also oceans. The landforms are no different from the Xiaoyu continent and the Tibetan continent. These children's qualifications after the reincarnation of the soul are superb, and the practice of making the door is almost a pass. Although the time is still short, Xiao Hua believes that as long as the war with the Mozu continues, perhaps the monks of the market Gradually dying, but there will be more and more disciples in their own space. It is also possible that it is 100,000, that is, a million disciples.

Silent night, even the roar of the thunder boat seemed to be a bit noisy. Sun Hao looked at the distance and said: "Xiao Zhenren, at the speed of the thunder boat, it’s time to fly again on the 10th! I am waiting for this. All the way to the scene, the monks who met the 12-point market, also encountered seven demon people, the combat power of my disciples is far from comparable, but the disciples have also lost a lot, and now may be less than 90,000! The monks also passed the news that the demons were preparing to kill the southwestern ten factions, but it is obvious that the council did not believe the news. Or they were restrained by the Mozu, unable to separate troops to the southwest. If this news can be Letter, then the one who should fight the devil is the Southwestern Ten School and my disciples." (To be continued)