Legend of the Cultivation God

"Kill! Kill!! Kill!!! Kill!!!!" The four teams shouted a "kill" word. Every time they drink high, morale is a rising section. After four sounds, the door is ninety. Wan disciples are as powerful as the tiger, and the four teams are motivated to rush to the four worlds!

When the Eastern Hao Hao repented, he did not have time to say anything. He also raised his hand to gather a little drum, and the big drum rushed to the sky again. "Hey..." The drums resounded through the heavens and the earth, "kill!!!" With the order of the Eastern Hao Hao, the four flowers of Meilan Zhuju were moved, and the brilliance of Guanghua fluttered to the rabbits, Jinwu, leopards and **** that were transformed by the disciples!

Seeing the contact between the two disciples, the sound of roaring immediately, Guanghua and Yunxia splashed, the whole dynasty between thousands of miles, the Wanli range killed the sound, Xiaohua glanced at the text: "Xianyou, the previous twenty Wanjianhua disciples swept the thousands of demon sacred places, hundreds of high-ranking disciples cleaned the Xuanhuangbang, Xiaolong Lishan disciple Xiao Guo Liguo, but all in order to shock the ordinary Confucianism, so that they dare not underestimate my disciples! Nowadays, The nine hundred thousand disciples of my disciples are against the four great families. It is the moment when my creation door is truly in the Tibetan continent. After this war, I was really like a noon on the noon, and the invincible light was proud of the three continents!"

"Hey..." The Wenqu also had a pity at this time. Seeing that the two sides of the murder had been screaming and falling into the abyss from time to time, he said, "I still stunned the human heart and humanity. I really didn't think that today. There will be such a big fight! Maybe... There is also a fierce battle in the Tenglong Mountains!"

“It doesn’t matter!” Xiao Hua said with a faint smile. “Even if there is a bad war, 100,000 disciples and Taoist friends are enough. The poor roads don’t believe that the four great families still have the strength to attack the Tenglong Mountains!”

The literary song nodded and said: "Their purpose is the law of the five gas dynasty, it will not regenerate the branch!"

"You friends should come out to meet the four oldest families in the Tibetan Immortal!" Xiao Hua raised his hand and fell on the Kunlun mirror. Thunder and the heavenly man flew out of the light column. Xiao Hua laughed. . "The two Taoist friends are afraid of the eyes and ears of these four families!"

"I have seen a friend!" Thunder and the heavenly man fell in the air, but they had already understood the situation at this time. The Thunder and the Heavenly Man shouted, "The poor road really did not expect. The four great families want to take the lead." !"

After Xiao Hua and Wen Qu returned to the ceremony, he smiled and said: "Today, there must be two more work!"

"Hey, dare to fight the idea of ​​making a door, dare to disturb the cultivation of the poor road, it is damn!" Heaven is evil. "I don't know which friend to kill the poor road!"

"Let's go, I will wait to see which one to kill on the appetite!" Xiao Hua smiled slightly, urging the figure to fly out of the horizon!

Seeing that Xiao Hua and other four people flew out, the heads of the four great families also flew out of the clouds, but after the four people flew out, there were more than a dozen white-haired old people flying with them. These old people Dressed differently, following different homeowners. Obviously belong to different families.

“The literary sacredness of Yuanli’s nine products?” Xiao Hua saw the dozens of old people, and cried unexpectedly. “Is this world really capable of being comparable to the literary grace of Wenxing?”

The song is not strange, faintly said: "My true cultivation system of Confucianism is refining the spirit, refining the spirit, refining the spirit and refining the evil spirits! The so-called child, Wensheng, scribe, master, Master, Grand Master, Wen Sheng and Wen Xing, but they are some honorable names. They are different from the realm of refining, building foundation, and Yuan Ying. The time is long, and some people will inevitably misunderstand! And Wen Xing, in fact, is in the same way as the Thousand Demon. Dasheng is somewhat similar, there is no big chance. It can't be called Wenxing. This opportunity... All the families should have their own secrets, and the four major families will not even say that each generation will achieve Wenxing! But those strengths Is it not weaker than the homeowner? They certainly have no chance, but they can still cultivate, and the realm of refining the sky can be done regardless of whether you have the merits of education!"

"What about the Wensheng of Yuanli Jiupin?" The heavenly man smiled coldly. "It’s just some Confucianism in the middle of the Yuanli nine products..."

"Hmm~" Wenqu glanced. Heavenly man replied, "What if you are a four-five yuan force nine-level middle-class Confucianism and a Yuanli nine products to attack you?"

"All kill!" The man spit out three words, but in a moment he turned his head and asked, "Xiao Daoyou, how to use the weapons of your family apprentice?"

Xiao Hua understands that the Heavenly Man said that it is the bone gun of the end, so he smiled: "Nature! You are also your disciple!"

"Yeah!" Heaven nodded, "The poor road knows!"

Waiting for the heavenly man to finish, Xiao Hua waved his hand and handed out the bone gun to the heavenly man. The heavenly man took the bone gun and waved in the air. "Brush..." A burst of magic gas emerged from the bone gun. The roar of the bone dragon came from the depths of the magic.

"Damn!" Seeing the heavenly man taking out the bone gun, the Eastern Hao Hao was tight in his heart, and he did not feel that he was looking at Ximen Jianzhong and others. Then the four exchanged their eyes, and they all shook their heads slightly.

"But it!" Dongfang Hao Hao gritted his teeth and whispered. "Today... I am afraid that I will fulfill the prestige of the creation of the door! My four great families will be shamed!"

Nangong Tianzhi is bitter in the mouth, watching Xiao Hua flying proudly, for a long time no words! The Nangong family is about to lose, it is more than the other three families!

"Not necessarily!" North Meditation is somewhat reluctant to say, "I am not waiting for this purpose! Today, I will only take the master of the Wenqu Palace, which is the victory!"

"Not bad!" Ximen Jianzhong is also a bite. "It is worthwhile to change the law of the nine-dimensional disciple to the nine-dimensional disciple."

"Good!" The Eastern Hao Hao also had a decision in his heart. He waved his hand. "So, I will follow the plan! Don't let Chen see what the flaws are..."

The distance between a thousand miles is only an instant, and the height of a thousand miles is even more in the blink of an eye. The Huahuamen Xiaohua, Wenqu, Thunder and the Heavenly Man have already met at the heights with the East Hao Hao, Ximen Jianzhong, Nangong Tianzhi and Bei Ming. The abyss space between the dynasties and the dynasties is different from the two sides of the dynasty. The emptiness overlaps and squashes together, like a soft straw, a black-and-white cloud with a hint of moon and moon is unstable. Free flowing in the space! The wind in the sky is more awkward than the ordinary space, and the wind blade's whereabouts, even the rocks, must be cut! At this height, the gods of Xiao Hua and others are not blocked, and even when God is sweeping through the space, they can bring up layers of ripples. Twenty of the supreme monks of the Tibetan Immortals have been scattered, standing tall in the sky, the expressions are water, the sound of screaming, the sound of screams, the sound of the magic weapon and the imperial device and the faint gloom Coming from the feet of everyone!

"Kill!" seems to have said too much before. At this time, there is no extra tongue between the two sides. Xiao Hua and the eyes of Dongfang Hao Hao met one place. Mars seems to be born in midair. The two men screamed in unison. Flying out! However, the Oriental Hao Hao glanced at Xiao Hua coldly, and his body shape was over the self-satisfaction of Xiao Hua, and he rushed to the literary song! In the eyes of the East Hao Hao, who has no reluctance, I am afraid that only the master of the Wenqu Palace is his real rival. As for Xiao Hua... I can only leave it to the Nangong Tianzhi who is bitter and hateful! I have been planning for a long time, and I can finally see Xiaohua, who is ready to step on her own face, and the eyes of Nangong Tianhong have become red.

Xiao Hua sneered, who cares who is the enemy? Since the Nangong family came to the door, he was also overjoyed! However, seeing Xiao Hua’s thunder and lightning flashing, the law and the heavens are displayed, and there are thousands of feet of golden body, and the right-handed fist punches toward Nangong Tianzhi! That Nangong Tianzhi did not show weakness, seeing Xiao Hua urging the body of the law, he was also a mouthful, "hey...", dozens of awe-inspiring pillars crashed into the air, kneeling on his body, that The child is also displayed, and chasing Xiao Hua! Looking at a few Wensheng behind the Nangong Tianzhi, this time is equally arrogant, one by one to urge the body to surround Xiaohua, followed by waving fists and pounced on Xiaohua.

"Boom..." Xiao Hua’s fist slammed into the fist of Nangong Tianzhi, and a huge gas surge came out. Xiao Hua was under the boxing style of Nangong Tianzhi, and his body was awkward and looked unbalanced. The few Wen’s figures that had been thrown shook slightly. However, they flashed around the body, and they took these shocks and attacked Xiao Hua’s back.

"Oh..." Although Xiao Hua was a little embarrassed, he still tried to lift his legs. The golden light flashed, and a virtual shadow was born like a wave, kicking them on several Wensheng. The number of Wensheng saw that Xiaohua’s fists were not the rivals of Nangong Tianzhi. The heart was also sneer, waving his fists and welcoming Xiaohua. “Hey...” is another resurgence, Xiaohua’s golden body was The two sacred sacs were tumbling in the air, and the two sages did not change in particular. As Xiaohua retired, several other sages had already attacked, and the fist fell to Xiaohua’s back. I saw Xiaohua’s golden light on his back, and a powerful anti-shock force rushed out. Wen Sheng actually walked in the footsteps, and Xiao Hua’s back even had no gloom for Guanghua.

"Silk..." Seeing Xiao Hua's fists in general, but the golden body is indeed extremely powerful. Nangong Tianzhi took a breath of air, knowing that but he could not take advantage of the melee, so he raised his hand and shot his own door. "Boom..." but see one The mottled five-color instinct is like a general rush. Similarly, the few sacred sacred darings don’t dare to slap hard with Xiao Hua, just raise the hand and shoot the top door, and count the four colors of the spurt, turning it into a big hand. fall.

"Oh... the four great families really have a well-deserved reputation!" Although the five-color hand of Nangong Tianzhi is somewhat miscellaneous, the color is not pure, but the big hand is hard as jade, which is more powerful than the five-color hand of Wenqu. Xiao Hua I don’t know how to say, "This is really a gasification, and I am afraid that there are few people in the world who can compare!"

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