Legend of the Cultivation God

However, this tens of thousands of spikes have just been inserted into the body of the great god. The voice of the sorcerer’s mouth is low and screaming. This sound seems to come from the abyss, and it seems to come from the sky, the extremes, the vicissitudes of life, and the extravagance. The light and shadow began to tremble sharply, and with the trepidation of the infinite, almost unrivalled blood, the self-luxury was born within the light and shadow of the great god, and the spurs of the thorns were everywhere. Made a small whirlpool, the power of the blood rushes along the spike to the body of the colorful sea **** shell!

"Oh..." The whole colorful field suddenly turned upside down, and a huge multicolored halo was born from a distance. It is the **** of the colorful sea **** shell!

"Not good!" The colorful sea **** Bei was shocked, and he did not realize that the Wudao people would have such unpredictable magical powers. His greatest reliance is the five-color halo, which implies five elements, and everything in the world will be restrained by this colorful light. It is a pity that the magical power of the sorcerer is a soul repair, and it has nothing to do with the five elements. Even the Asian pen is also a pen of life, and the same does not enter the five elements, which makes the means of the colorful sea **** shells fall through. In addition to the five-color halo, one of the magical powers of the colorful sea **** shell is the five-color field, which is bordered by the shells of the colorful sea **** shells, but the monks who are covered in it, whether it is the human race or the Yaozu, are isolated from the outside world, even if it is The demon lord has a star mark as a cuddly, and it is difficult to escape from this field. When the golden-winged Dapeng bird fell into it, it took a lot of effort to escape!

It is a pity that the colorful sea gods do not know that the Wudao people have been passed down by the millions of Mengshan thirteen gods. The power of the blood of the gods is one of them! The colorful sea **** shells invade the Wudao people in their own five-color field, which is to isolate the relationship between the Wudao people and the outside world, but he also exposed his own body to the front of the Wudao people! Although within his five-color field, his body is everywhere and there is nowhere to exist, but in the face of the power of Yuan Li Jiu Pin, his actions are not afraid to lead the wolf into the room!

Therefore, the Wudao people are urging the power of the blood, although the colorful sea **** shell has already hidden the body very well. But before the ubiquitous blood, the illusion of the illusion is powerless, and his blood **** is extremely easy to be smashed by the sorcerer!

The colorful sea **** Bei is really flying away from the sky. At this time, his blood **** is hundreds of miles away from the Wudao people. But this distance is just a stone's throw in the eyes of the demon! He is almost unthinking, the blood of the gods will be a mouth, a column of five-color brilliance rises into the sky, straight to the head of the sorcerer! This brilliance ignores the distance within the field, and the fingertips are approaching. The Wudao people have no fear at all. While raising his hand, the Asian pen waved in front of the eyes like a splash of ink. A picture of the emerald arrogant frost was born. The emerald plum was lifted up with the sub-pen, as if it were alive, and it suddenly rose, only in a moment. The space of a hundred miles is covered, and the greenery on the emerald has endless vitality. The murderous light column falls into the green, and all are invisible. Of course, the light column is really powerful. The life of Cuimei can't be completely killed, but in the blast of the rumble, the five-color beam has been obliterated! On the other hand, the Wudao people will also have a mouth, "嗖..." The thick green light column condenses into the shape of a flying sword, piercing the space and flying to the distant blood god.

"Hey..." Seeing the soul sword flying out, a sense of crisis from the soul of the soul, the colorful sea **** Bein dare to scorn, he refused to consider his **** gods are curbed by the blood of the Wudao people. The power of space is rushed, and the five-color space barriers of the layers are born. However, this barrier is as transparent as the soul sword, and the soul sword is not limited by the power of this space. More than a thunder, you must be forced to the blood of the gods!

In the face of such a strange soul attack attack, the colorful sea **** shells can only escape, but his blood **** is controlled by the blood of the Wudao people, not only can not dodge, but is caught by the sword. When the colorful sea gods arrived at this time, they would not dare to hold anything. The loud noise of "Boom...", the multicolored halo within a few thousand miles rushed, and the whole five-color field fell, and with the heights, The starlight is revealed, and in the distance is two giant shells engraved with mysterious and mysterious meanings. The power of the Wudao people to perceive their own blood has been lost. Similarly, the soul sword falls, and the circle of five-color aura is like a blooming flower. However, the soul sword can not break through the defense of the colorful sea **** shell.

The Wudao people did not dare to neglect, hurriedly collected the soul sword, and then raised their hands to learn the way Xiao Hua looked, shot his own door. "Boom..." A cluster of green essays rushed into the sky, and there were countless ghosts and sorrows swaying within a thousand miles, but seeing this green slogan fell to the sorcerer's body, which was previously more luxurious than the great god. The image changed again, and it was turned into a human face bird. There are four statues of the Emperor of the Yangtze River with four flesh-winged wings, chest, abdomen and legs and six claws. With the birth of the Emperor of the Dijiang, the body of the Wudao people suddenly swayed and flew to the heights of the colorful sea gods. But when the Wudao people’s legs were six-pronged, a green brilliance with the stars would be thousands of squares. Covered in a space, a space field has been formed! The Emperor of the Dijiang River has the power of space, and the Wudao people rely on the other side of their own way, and even rely on the power of space to talk about the demon sacred colorful sea **** shellfish trapped in the field!

The colorful sea **** shells were taken away by the sorcerers, and only the golden-winged Dapeng birds and Xiao Hua were left in the sky.

The golden-winged Dapeng bird did not attack urgently, but looked at the two battle groups coldly, and said to Xiao Hua: "The Terran Mahayana, you really have some means, you can actually find so many masters, this holy look It’s a small look!”

Xiao Hua’s eyes turned and said faintly: “There is nothing remarkable, they are all Xiao’s avatars!”

"Ha ha..." The golden-winged Dapeng bird smiled and looked up. "This is a rough lie. You sneak a small doll of Yuanli seven products. If you get me and wait for the demon, you are not small." See me waiting? No matter how sophisticated your spells are, how can you cultivate a Confucianism avatar that is the same as you? Even the most fascinating avatar of my demon can't cultivate so few completely independent. Split!"

"Hey..." Xiao Hua smiled and didn't answer, and the golden-winged Dapeng bird thought that he had pierced Xiao Hua's lies, and said, "You don't have to hide anything. You humanity secretly cultivate so many supreme monks." What is the idea of ​​playing in the end? If the Holy Spirit is so eager to get to the tourmaline today, I really can’t think of your idea of ​​playing the Thousand Demons before the end of the dispute over the Immortal Buddha!”

Xiao Hua smiled bitterly, he couldn't explain it. It was a very simple thing. When it came to the mouth of the first big saint of the Yaozu, it was too complicated at once, and it was the height of the war between the Terran and the Yaozu.

"Are you answering now? Or will you answer after the sacred singer kills you?" Seeing that Xiao Hua did not speak, the golden-winged Dapeng bird had a double-winged exhibition, and the golden light blew his face, asking coldly.

Seeing the space around the golden-winged Dapeng bird has produced countless tiny whirlpools, and a glimpse of the stars and moonlights rushing out. Xiao Hua naturally knows that this question is just a challenge. The battle of today is inevitable.

"War!" Xiao Hua vomited two words, and then swayed, turned into a thunder and rushed to the golden-winged Dapeng bird, the wishful stick in the hand has been waved.

The golden-winged Dapeng bird has long been concealed. Seeing Xiao Hua flying, the wings are showing, the whole figure is like a streamer welcoming over, the two golden claws with the power of the heavens and the earth, the great sacred atmosphere, the volley falls to Xiaohua Head!

"Boom..." Ruyi sticks above the golden claws, but sees a small crack emerging from the golden claws, and several unmatched strengths emerge from the cracks of the claws. Xiao Hua’s wishfulness The stick flies with the golden light, and Xiao Hua’s figure is even more smashed by the demon of the golden-winged Dapeng bird.

"Damn..." Xiao Hua snorted, knowing that his mana was not the enemy of the first strongman of the Yaozu, and then grabbed both hands, "Booming rumbling..." The thick nine-eyed **** was turned into a sword and pinched in Xiao In the hands of China. Looking at the figure of the golden-winged Dapeng bird, it is fiercely rushing than the mountain. Xiao Hua explores his hand, and the Thunder smashes the sky and hits the wings of the golden-winged Dapeng bird!

"Boom..." Thunder fell, the shape of the golden-winged Dapeng bird was blocked, and it was like the gold-condensed wings, although under the thunder, the bombardment was messy, but the golden luster overflowed, and Destroy the thunder!

"Damn!" The golden-winged Dapeng bird's feathers were messy. He didn't feel a bit irritated. He also snorted in his mouth. His wings flickered. "Hey..." The hurricane was born, blowing all the space within a thousand miles. It was a fall, and the strong hurricane fell on Xiao Hua. Not only did his body swaying, but his body shape could not stand in midair and fell in the distance.

But Xiaohua’s body shape has just been out of balance, falling into the hurricane, “hey...” Suddenly, Xiao Hua’s body is flashing light blue, and then Xiao Hua’s technique of urging the wind is against the wind, but it is In the blink of an eye, the golden-winged Dapeng bird was approached.

"Oh?" Seeing Xiao Hua actually knows the wind, the golden-winged Dapeng bird has some accidents, but he is not afraid of anything, and the right wing is like a whole, like the whole sky is collapsed, and he is screaming at Xiao Hua.

"Rooming ......" The right wing of the golden-winged Dapeng bird just waved, Xiao Hua first moved, and between the hands, thousands of crystal awns fell in the air, a heavy nine-eyed **** thunder from his head It was born, like a mountain torrent, rushing to the golden-winged Dapeng bird! Moreover, just after the thunderstorm, Xiao Hua’s hands were a slight wave, and hundreds of four-color spirits were caught in the thunder and rushed to the golden-winged Dapeng bird.

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