Legend of the Cultivation God

However, for a moment, "the rumble..." The huge thunderous sound once again came out of the huge whirlpool of the enveloped space, and then it was the twist of the legendary chain like a dragon in the whirlpool, a kind of inspiration Feeling born from everyone's heart. Oh,

"Hey..." In the roar, nine colors of Yunxia became a group, and suddenly a strange whistling sound came from Yunxia, ​​but see that Yunxia was rapidly shrinking, and the inside of the vortex was bleeding, a few feet The size of the meteor flew out of the whirlpool, and the meteor dragged the **** tail to the top of the yellow list. The "咔嚓" sounded crisp, but the last name of the Huangbang was crushed. A red glow flashed through, and a thick, **** brush was written to reveal the "Minghuamen Liu Peng."

"Building the door??" A great master of Confucianism said very strangely. "When did the Xuanhuang list begin to reward my Confucian martial art disciples? Isn't this a mess?"

"Not necessarily..." Another great master of Confucianism is also frowning. "Perhaps this is a Taoist school?"

"Is it strange that the Situ brothers are confused? When did I have a Taoist school in Tibet?"

"There is no such thing as the Tibetan Immortals. Can the bliss world not necessarily be there? Those vultures have always indulged the Taoist monks. Many of the previous sacred sacred priests were Taoist monks who lived in the world of bliss!"

"Hey, Sima brother?" Meng Hao's face with a hint of excitement, cold-sounding voice, "Does the two brothers forget? Just in the ice-sucking challenge, blocking Duanmu Lianheng's sneak attack, is not What is the origin of the door?"

"Oh, yeah, yeah..." The two great masters of Confucianism suddenly woke up. After all, just a knife and a rabbit have been degraded, and the self-reported door has not attracted too many people’s attention. Meng Hao himself ridiculed Duanmu Lianheng with his disciples, and he was afraid that he could not remember it.

"Made the door??" with Meng Yu's reminder, within the entire space, more than 10,000 Confucian disciples. Hundreds of Confucianists are looking at Xiaohua and looking at the world. The reputation of the door is like the sun, showing a glimmer of light on the three continents!

"Made the door Liu Peng?" Xiao Hua is somewhat puzzled. He did not expect that the first one revealed was actually his own disciple. But Liu Peng’s name, he has no impression at all. Thinking, Xiao Hua glanced at the horizon, but unfortunately, as always, he was silent, and he only glanced at the Huangbang. I paid attention to the body of Duanmu.

“Congratulations to Xiao’s predecessors...” Nan Huaiyue is very respectful, “made disciples on the list!”

Xiao Hua smiled, looked at the Xuanhuangbang, and looked at the Confucian family around him. He said: "This is the hunting list, why is He Xi?"

Xiao Hua’s voice never landed, and Nanhuai’s moon did not open. “呜...” is another strange wind and whistle, and another **** meteor flew out of the vortex, defeating Yunxia. I have escaped the chain of Minglu and smashed into the Huangbang. I don’t want to be skewed. The second name is broken and revealed. It’s just that “the game is not smooth”!

"Grandma's, Xiaomou understands!" Xiaohua suddenly thought of something, and his mouth showed a smile. "These two games are not peaceful and Liu Peng, isn't it a tour of the right to play and Liu Yi's disciple?" They are afraid When I arrived at the Tenglong Mountains, even... it has already attracted the attention of Xiangong. So I have the replacement of the Xuanhuangbang!"

When Meng Xi saw it, he said: "What happened? How do you successively make two disciples? This is a black list... Is it wrong?"

Said, he said to Nanhuaiyue: "Southern girl, you take the star array of the royal family... no problem?"

Nan Huaiyue proudly said: "Meng predecessors please rest assured. Even if the Xuanhuang list is wrong, I will never go wrong with the Royal Array."

"Oh..." The sound of Nanhuaiyue never landed, and the violent hurricane sound came out of the whirlpool. The wind was so sharp that it not only suppressed the sound of Nanhuaiyue, but also filled the whole space. .

Immediately. I saw dozens of **** meteor festivals flying out, one by one madly hitting the top of the list, the entire yellow list is distorted, and even the yellow tiger under the yellow list gave birth to mourning, "Hey...hee... ..." The bursts of cracks were born like fried beans, and the names of the **** ones were shattered. It was a brand new blood color that appeared on the top of the list. Although these names are different, they can be preceded by three words "making the door"!

"Oh..." The audience was shocked. The screams of madness that screamed more than the wind and the wind screamed, and the sound of the meteor impact had been suppressed. "How is it possible? How is it possible?? How is it possible? ”

"A Taoist sect has so many disciples on the list? This is also called Huangbang? It’s called the reward list!"

"Xuan Huang has definitely had a problem. How can I update so many lists at one time?"

"Where did this make the door come out? How have you never heard it before? How could they have so many disciples?"

"Oh..." The crowd exclaimed, and the sound of screaming and suspicion never rested. The second wave of the whistling sound was born again. The whole vortex in the sky was red and red, and hundreds of red stars flew again. More violently hit the Yellow List than before, the entire Yellow List is constantly dying, and it is extremely swaying, as if it is going to collapse!

"Oh..." Everyone exclaimed again. From the two hundred to three hundred and sixty on the yellow list, they were completely occupied by the names of the disciples, and there were no other monks!

"One hundred and sixty disciples..." The public lost a night of dumbfounded eyes. He sneaked at Xiao Hua, who looked like the wind and the light, and muttered in a low voice. "Even if they are all Jindan monks, this is the door." It’s terrible!”

The public lost to the night, so how do you think about other Confucianism? They all looked at Xiao Hua with doubts, and thought about how to quickly return the matter to Zongmen.

Unfortunately, their imagination is still too superficial. Just when they think about how to deal with the creation of the door, "hey..." is another round of meteor showers. "Hangbang..." The meteor shower has been smashed, and the names that shine once again will be refreshed from the names of the hundred to two hundred. Similarly, the tens of thousands of Confucian disciples are stunned by the fact that these names still carry the brilliance of "making the door."

"Boom..." The disciples were crazy, and the public lost Yi Xin pointed at the scorpion and yelled at the public. "Sister, I... Are you dreaming? This... What happened? This world Want to be rewritten?"

"I... I... I don't know!" The public loser is also a stuttering answer. Now she is also awkward. Look at the stars above the Huangbang, and then look at the thin body under the moonlight. Shape, think about what Xiao Hua said to himself before, she has long been lost.

"Damn, **** it!" Murong lost the same flower from the cloud face. At this time, how did she not know what happened? She not only repented of her own self-smartness, but also regretted how she did not die in the past and seized this infinite potential monk!

"Two...two hundred and sixty disciples!" Murong Jiangyan was as gray as he was, whispering. "Even if they are all Jin Dan disciples, it is absolutely the 100,000 years old, the biggest Taoist school!"

It is a pity that Murong Jiang is clearly in his heart. He is only deceiving himself. If it is a single Jin Dan disciple, it is impossible for Xuan Huang to send it to the Huangbang! At least half of the 260 disciples of Chenghuamen are Yuanying disciples, that is to say, there are 130 children and infant disciples in the creation gate! This... absolutely is Murong Jiang can not imagine!

However, only more horrified, not the most horrified, today is destined to be shocked Xuan Huang Ling, shocked the fairy palace, shocked the entire Tibetan immortal continent, shocked all Confucian family!

"Hey..." is another hundred red-colored meteors flying out. Although there are fewer than 100 disciples who have smashed into the Huangbang, this hundred people are also disrupting the top 100 of the entire Huangbang, which is Huangbang. The first person's Da Cangshan Qingxu real person was suddenly squeezed to the ninth place, while Li Xiang, Xiong Yi and Lan Dianzi, who previously had the name of the Tenglong Mountain Range, changed their name before the name of the building, Chang Yu’s The name disappeared, and the names of nearly 100 other Taoist monks were also powdered! Xiong Yi, Lan Dianzi and Li Xiang are among the top three in the list!

"Oh, okay!" An unknown master of Confucianism was slightly relieved. "The old man remembers that Xiong Yi is just a mid-Year of the Yuan Ying. Although these disciples are already some Yuan Ying monks, They have just stepped into the Yuan Ying..."

"Even if it was the early monk of Yuan Ying, this... there are 300 Yuan Yuan disciples... It’s too horrible," said another great master of Confucianism.

And Meng Meng has an unspeakable look on his face, cold and cold; "Two brothers, Xiong Yi does not know what to cultivate for the old man, but the old man knows that the monk who is the name of the real person is already Yuan Ying. Later, he only had a chance to step into the realm of Yuanli's five products. How did he rank in the 90th?"

"So to say..." Murong Jiang said, "The 80-year-old disciple in front of Qingxu's real life is not a monk in the late Yuan Ying?"

Said, Murong Jiang’s gaze is sweeping through Xiao Hua. He knows clearly. If he asks Xiao Hua directly, he can naturally know the answer. Unfortunately, he has already seen Xiao Hua’s embarrassment. He, even if he is full of Confucianism, who will stand up and ask Xiaohua a word?

"The old man knows!" said the public quiet night. "Because Xiong Yi, Li Xiang and Lan Dianzi... are the leaders of the building gate, so they are at the forefront..."

"Create ... make the door to occupy the yellow list ... geometry?" Duanmu Lianheng asked some of the lost souls ... (to be continued.)