Legend of the Cultivation God

"Ha ha ha..." Xiao Hua thought about laughing, and the body-shaped rainbow flew away from the distance, and the Yaozu had half a meal to struggle from the ground, and some of them shook like a dream. The head, the wings are fanning, cried: "Grandma, who is this human race? How is it so powerful! Laozi is also idle, letting the power of the good stars and moons not be used, why do you want to devour the human race? The stars and moons are in the body, which is worth the effort of the previous years. What time is Laozi wasting!" The Yaozu squats, igniting countless stars into the body and quenching their own body.

It is precisely because the demon said that the thousand demon sacred scenes at this time are more heated than the previous phoenixes to achieve the Seven Stars. This is the power of the stars, far from the power of the previous seven stars. Numerous demon people are in their own submerged areas, urging their own mystery, and introducing the stars into the body. The realm that has not been moving for a long time is slowly pushed in this vast moon and moon tide. At the same time, above the sacred sacred scene, above the head of each cultivating demon, there is a fascination of beliefs and cults that are undetectable by the ordinary gods, such as the naked eye or the gods. Xiao Hua, who fell into the crystal-shaped gods that could not be seen outside the Xiaohua mud pill palace.

Xiao Hua’s cultivation at this time certainly cannot detect these visions. He sees that all the Yaozu are practicing, and they hide their breath. However, it was a moment of flying, and under the moonlight in front of the head, a beautiful forest, green water, and a few acres of grass around the forest, looks like a green carpet. Xiao Hua’s heart moved, his body fell, standing on the green grass, his eyes looked around and whispered, “Well, it’s here!”

Said, Xiao Hua raised his hand and took Bibo to his Qiankun ring. He read it and took out the dead bodies and blood clothes of Jing Xianzi. He looked at the blood coat, although there was a strong bloody. However, the breath of Jing Xianzi still exists.

Smell this breath. From the beginning of the Yaotai Mountain to see the Jingxianzi, until the scene of the quiet fairy on the broken heart mountain, the moment is in front of Xiao Hua, Xiao Hua can not think of it. The farewell at that time is farewell! I can no longer see the Jingxian who carefully hid his humbleness in his heart, lest he be hurt! The deep sorrow filled the heart of Xiao Hua. The Jing Xianzi died for him. He also died for his own atonement. But... this sin. Jing Xianzi does not have to use his own life to repay, even if it is really Xiao Hua himself being suppressed there, Xiao Hua will not let Jing Xianzi use his life to save himself, but what really makes Jing Xianzi come to this step is her The love in my heart! That love was so burdensome that she was overwhelmed by the ecstasy of water.

Xiao Hua whispers, instead of talking to Jing Xianzi, it is better to say to himself: "Jing Xianzi, your soul Xiaomou has already earned Shenhua mainland. I believe that if you re-enter the reincarnation, it must be another person! I met you for a while, but I lived up to your affection. If there is no Xiaomou, maybe you can live a good life. Of course, Xiaomou really does not know the pain in your heart, misunderstood you, thinking that You are a woman who is greedy for power. Now Xiao knows what you think, and has already fulfilled your willingness before dying. Your remaining life in this world, Xiao Mou, wanted to be buried in Shenhua, which is reserved for commemoration. But... It is the present world. The afterlife is the afterlife. You will not like the life of this world, so Xiao Mou simply puts everything in this world with the afterlife, I believe that Xiao’s choice is also your choice, I hope that you will be happy in the afterlife. A carefree human woman!"

In the words, Xiao Hua’s figure was swayed and he didn’t go underground. After he had a few hundred feet, he stopped and looked around. Grab the hand, "Oh..." A space of a few feet was taken by him, and then Xiao Hua sent the blood and wreckage of Jing Xianzi into the space. Waiting for Xiao Hua to stare at the **** clothes for a while, it is like seeing the eyes of the gods who are so quiet in the day, there are joys, resentments, happiness, and mourning in the eyes, just like a net to capture Xiao Hua’s Eyes, but in the moment of getting, let Xiao Hua's eyes free.

"Dust to dust, soil to earth, willing to miss, memory will go with the wind..." Xiaohua sighed, one hand is a stroke, the space is covered by the soil, I believe that it will not take long, all this will be turned into the earth Part of it, there will be no traces.

"Oh?" When Xiao Hua received sorrow and prepared to stay away from the sad land, suddenly he browed and thought that the tide would sweep into the earth. Waiting for him to see the distant scene, I don’t think it’s a glimpse. I was surprised. “He... how can he be here?” In the sound of surprise, Xiao Hua’s blue brilliance flashed and his figure has disappeared... ...

I saw a place thousands of miles away. In the deep soil layer, an incomplete Yuan Ying spirit body is now flashing a weak aura, and it is going deep in the depths, and there are countless behind him. Hundreds of monsters like the weasel wore a black and blue monster, followed closely. The nearest monster is only a dozen feet away from him. The demon star brilliance that is blown out from the nose and mouth of the monster has already fallen like a hook in the vest of the Yuan Ying spirit.

Is this Yuan Ying spirit not exactly the long-lost Xin Ping?

At this time, Xin Ping was really anxious like a funeral dog. He was killed by a moth beast in accordance with the ridge, and only escaped Yuan Ying. Shui Mingzi is the Yuan Ying who wants to save him, but he already knows that Xin Ming, who is intent on the water, can't believe the water, and he can't believe it. So he can only choose to flee alone. It is a pity that Xin Ping is not a monk in the late Yuan Ying, nor is he a monk. His Yuan Ying is not completely solid. He just fled for dozens of miles and found signs that Yuan Ying has dissipated. Therefore, he did not think about it is to break into the ground! This is also the reason why Shui Mingzi and Ao Daitian, even black bears can not find him!

After Xinping feels safe, he is eager to use his power to return to the Tibetan continent. But it was only a half-day flight, Xin Ping was found to be wrong. It is dangerous to have a flesh-riding human monk flying within the Thousand Demon sacred place. How can a Yuan Ying spirit body leave the Thousand Demon? However, for half a day, Xin Ping’s Yuan Ying spirit body has been attacked by a few monsters, just a monster...not a Yaozu! Xin Ping gave a little thought, knowing that he could not leave the Thousand Demons alone, so he thought of other Taoist monks who came to the Thousand Demons to rescue Xiaohua! Because Xin Ping learned from Shui Mingzi's mouth that in addition to Shui Mingzi and Pride, there may be other Taomen monks who have received Xiao Hua's grace, so he wants to try his luck and see if he can meet like Xiao. An aspiring human race. Or, you can meet your familiar friends.

The Thousand Demons are so great that Xin Ping does not know where to go. He can only follow the route he had previously discussed with Shui Ming, and he is not too far away. And Xiao Hua only pays attention to the surrounding area, but it really ignores the underground, and Xinping is too careful, and there is no trace of Xin Ping. Later, after seeing the distance from the tourmaline, Xin Ping naturally left the original route and went to find other monks. It was very accidental that Xin Ping met Lan Yuzi and killed Chang Yu.

Seeing the ferocity of Lan Dianzi, where Xin Ping dared to show up, it was far away when it was empty. After that, despite the arrival of Xin Ping’s luck, Xiao Hua has already made a fuss, and the entire tourmaline has been caught in the flames of war. Xin Ping’s Yuan Ying spirit body is even suffering. He has not dared to meet any Terran monks, just want to go crazy. The world was escaping from the riots.

Xin Ping’s luck is naturally not good, but it has just left the war and was immediately discovered by some monsters. Xin Ping can kill some of the monsters, but there are countless monsters in the thousands of demon sacred places. The body is not dissipated all the time, the breath of the spirit is the perfect food of the monster, how can he escape the traces of which ferocious monsters? One day, Xin Ping’s Yuan Ying spirit body has reached the edge of collapse, and his **** is also swallowed up a lot.

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"Hey..." The beast in front of his head succeeded, and the next few monsters that were chasing the nearest ones were even more excited. They screamed and screamed, and they were ready to eat delicious.

Xin Ping, who is already on the verge of sudden death, still has some instincts. After he perceives danger, he has no hesitation at all. In the mouth of Yuan Ying, a blood of silver brilliance is ejected. In the blood, the only fan that has been broken is left. The magic weapon sacrificed, "brushing...", it was just above the Yuan Ying, and the half of the spirit that was enchanted by the monsters was left behind. The remaining 40% of the Yuan Ying spirit body once again!

It is a pity that even so, Xin Ping is only flying hundreds of feet. The monster that has been squirting the monster has already caught up, and the demon is holding Xin Ping firmly... (to be continued). )

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