Nine Cents Refining

She is terrifying and terrifying, very cruel and cruel. She remembers the last horrific battle in the ruins of the ruins. I remembered the experience of annihilating all the people in the ruins of the ruins. The two were not surprised by the heart. I don’t know, she will now What kind of function is given to the Qingyun Dojo.

Like a decent, Luo Xiaojiao smiled and swayed, and the Qingyunmen monk whispered slightly: "The charm has seen you friends..."

Most of Qingyunmen’s monks know Luo’s charm, and, more, she knows that she should be the slave of Shenxiang’s adult. I don’t know if it’s an acolyte. She also knows that her fighting power is terrible. It looks beautiful and unparalleled. Lord.

However, that is all against the enemy.

Now, she is her own, her own ancestor, and she is still the ancestors of the mid-term. The monks naturally will not blame their enthusiasm. The cheers are higher than the waves: "I have seen my ancestors..."

Luo Meimei opened his eyes and smiled.

Of course, she did not forget who her own owner was. After enjoying a thousand people's worship, she faced Sun Hao, and she was stunned and said: "The charm has seen the son."

Originally, she would be called Sun Hao’s master on any occasion, and she was used to calling it, but before the ceremony, Sun Hao was very careful, let her call herself a “son” at the time of the ceremony, but it was Leave a lot of face for her.

Sun Hao smiled slightly, his hands lifted, and the body of Luo charm was lifted up, and his mouth gently said: "The charm is great."

Luo charm giggles: "Should, should, the task of the son to deliver, the charm of the child to do their best, go all out."

Sun Hao smiled and nodded: "Well, let's get started!"

Luo charm giggled: "Okay."

After that, his hands jerked and two red yarns flew out of his hands.

Like the ancient palace women, long-sleeved flying, red yarn fluttering, a red-loaded Luo charm fluttering in the gossip array.

A phantom, as her dance appeared in the Eight Diagrams.

In the air. It seems that a red yarn has been flew up for a long time.

Among the shadows of the sky, the monks have not been able to tell who is the real subject of Luo Mei.

And, with this hovering flying. The phantom in the air gradually formed a red gossip graphic.

The phantom is a dance, forming a gossip.

Among the phantoms, the sound of Luo Meijiao’s drops came out: “You friends help me...”

Among the sounds, it is full of boundless charm.

The monks who had already prepared for it. Suddenly there was a strong emotion that did not help the disappointment, not fully shot and even more disappointing.

Almost instantaneously, all the monks did not have the slightest resistance in their hearts. They even came out without reservation. The Qingyun battle, a bang, the real yuan flowed up, and swarmed to the red gossip in the middle.

In the sky, Sun Hao smiled. In my heart, it is a bitter smile.

The charm of the charm of Luo is inherently natural and the effect is surprisingly powerful.

Nowadays, the Qingyunmen monks are working together to build the Qingyun Dojo. It is the wish of the heart, the thoughts in the heart, the intentions of the heart, the good guys, Luo Mei is guided by the situation. A charm is going on, all the monks are like chicken blood, this spirit head is really beyond Sun Hao's expectations.

I don't know if Luo Mei can effectively use such a huge real yuan.

If not. I can't say it, I have to help myself.

Among the red gossip, Luo charm giggling, and kept coming out, said in his mouth: "The yin and yang gas, to thunder. To limp..."

The phantom is like the wind, and the wind is rising.

Among the red gossip, there was a burst of wind.

The monks rushed into the real yuan, as if they were turned into a red dragon, hovering, in the gossip map, shaking their heads and wandering around.

The phantom of the Tao, was smashed by the wind dragon and disappeared into the gossip.

But more phantoms have come out again, and they are endless.

Luo’s giggling laughter always stops: “巽 represents the command of heaven, bringing energy to everything on the earth, and the things on the earth have their energy and develop together. The king of the earth is like the heaven, the command is made, Wan Minshun Row……"

Sun Hao’s face is the same, but his heart secretly thinks: “I didn’t expect that the charm would be so face-to-face, it’s really dead to face and live sin. If so, then let her go.”

Don't look at Luo Mei's smile as if he is very happy, but she is always aware of her Sun Hao.

In the red gossip array, Luo charm has been blasted and scattered, and turned into a **** fog, is trying to wrap the monk Zhenyuan, guide the real yuan, complete his own construction tasks.

Oh, it represents the wind, represents the energy transfer, and represents the immortal with inspiration or aura.

The so-called wind is inconstant, so Sun Hao did not refine the formation of the Luo charm, but personally taught how to use the phantom of Luo Mei, and touch the power of the Eight Diagrams to form a unique Qingyun Dojo.

In Sun Hao’s anticipation, Luo Mei’s only a little bit of leisure, to complete this step, is not very difficult.

However, what made Sun Hao laugh at all is that this guy in Luo is actually a great success, but he is particularly fond of performance. He actually took all the shots and turned it into a blood fog. He built a dojo for Qingyunmen with his own blood.

It is estimated that after this toss, she will have to stop for a few months.

Of course, the benefits will naturally be obvious. The Qingyun Dojo, which she built, should be better than Xiaolan Zhenjun.

However, the direction of the dojo constructed by the two is different, but there is not much comparability.

Among the red gossip, when the Qingyun monk turned into a phantom, he gradually plunged up and circled it to form a sly figure.

The voice of Luo Mei came out: "Giggle, giggling, soft and soft, the wind revival after the wind and the wind, the wind is smooth, the wind is smooth, smooth, smooth, smooth..."

Three consecutive words are exported.

The tail of the dragon suddenly broke open and broke into two pieces, and the whole figure became a "under the broken" in the red gossip.

Gossip formation.

The body of Luo’s charm seems to come out of the red gossip, and the long sleeves flutter and fly out.

The body turned around in the air, and the sleeves were thrown out gracefully. On the red gossip figure, which was still spinning slowly, the mouth was screaming: "The gossip is like the wind, let me go... ..."

The double red sleeves fluttered and flew out of the arm. They rotated with the red gossip figure and slammed into the peak of the main peak of Qingyun.

Under the leadership of the red sleeve, the gossip array shows a very different characteristic from the Gathering.

The gathering of the spirits is the entire mosaic, which crashes into the main peak of Qingyun.

The gossip array is under the traction of the red sleeve, like a long dragon into the main peak of Qingyun.

Above the main peak of Qingyun, "噗, 噗噗, 噗噗噗..." sounded like a percussion sound like a cannon. The sound changed from small to large, and it changed from gradual to acute, showing a huge impact and getting stronger.

The two red sleeves of Luo Mei, along with the Eight Diagrams, smashed into the main peak of Qingyun.

This pair of red sleeves is the real one, built for the dojo of the Qingyun Daochang refining.

The main peak of Qingyun is in the crash, and the whole mountain seems to be knocked back and forth.

When the impact is completely over, the huge Qingyun main peak has been knocked open four or five feet away.

When a pair of red sleeves completely fell into the main peak, the main peak trembled violently.

The power of the big array to pull back to the position, the huge impact force, and the powerful force of the dojo construction, under the tremendous strength of the pull, the main peak of Qingyun is a bit overwhelmed.

Moreover, the dojo construction seems to have caused a huge load on the main peak of Qingyun, and the main peaks and peaks are humming.

A large expanse of mountains fell large swaths of rock and landed in the gossip array below.

The seven Yuan Ying Zhenjun Qi Qi Bo made the real yuan, driving the gossip array, and trying to keep the gossip array not being destroyed by the rocks.

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With a small mouth in the right hand, the heart said: "Oops, overplaying", it will not directly break the main peak of Qingyun!

Sun Hao only let her build a dojo, but she did not tell her what she should do now.

The changes in the main peak of Qingyun have made the monk of the ceremony and the 100,000 Qingyun monks secretly scared.

Isn't that what happened?

At the tip of the gold tower, Sun Hao smiled and shook his head, gently licking his mouth and lifting his finger.

A white light emerged from Sun Hao's fingertips, and the sky flashed and clicked on the red sleeve of Luo Mei.

The red sleeves seem to be fixed in an instant, and quickly solidify above the main peak of Qingyun.

A pair of red sleeves, a broken real yuan red dragon only a few interest, turned into a huge "squatting" gossip graphics, engraved on the main peak of Qingyun. (To be continued.)