Revival of the Gods

"Call..." Xiao Hua took a long sigh of relief. It is clear that there is any move in the boundary of the 1967. Since his own communication is useful, there is no white adventure.

Subsequently, Xiao Hua inspired the seal, asked the relevant Qing, know that the military camp is all normal, but also let go of his heart, he did not say Hu Feishan and others in the Indiana, these things ... a word is difficult!

Xiao Hua waved the flag and flew out of the moon. She greedily sucked a few mouthfuls of fairy spirits and asked: "Adult, where is this?"

"Don't ask me!" Xiao Hua smiled. "I never knew the direction. I just lost my way in the demon league. Now I am lost in the fairy world."

"Oh..." Changyue’s cold face showed some smiles. He said, "If the adult has already been rumored, he may wait for a while and wait until the end will repair the fairy, and then take the adult to turn the team!"

"Chang Xianyou please!"

Xiao Hua smiled and said that Chang Yue is free.

There was no warning in Changyue, and he flew away and found a mountain squatting in the air. With the urging of the exercises, there was a hurricane around him.

Xiao Hua flew to another place, sitting on the same knee, but his heart fell into space.

Although the thorns are deliberately planted, but he is wrongly guessed, the soul of the lesser is Xiaohua to take away!

Because the supernatural master's supernatural power is too strange, it can prevent him from entering the light. If it is not Xiaohua, there is a kind of soul-souling technique, and it is feared that the skull will burst and die!

Yuhua Xiaohua looked at the soul of the young master, and his brow was slightly wrinkled: "I went. It turned out that he was called 岫聿xiuyu. Is it another lord of the great demon of the squad? He is looking for the ancestors' legacy. The Yi people are practicing the soul, just like Huangtong..."

"... Could it be to find the nine-star star?"

Xiao Hua is a little embarrassed.

After watching it for a while, Yuhua Xiaohua thought about it, raised his hand and grabbed it. The soul of the cockroach condensed into a crystal of singularity and threw it into the space of the squad. From the memory of 岫聿, Yuhua knew that he had some Talented supernatural powers, this talented supernatural power allows Xiao Hua to give birth to scruples, and does not want him to fall into his own space, but if he puts this soul, Xiao Hua feels that something is wrong.

"It's just a beautiful misunderstanding, but you are young and prosperous, but you have to kill the poor road, it will only make you unlucky!"

Yuhua Xiaohua just wants to get out of the space, and his mouth has a smile, his eyes fall on Ye Jian.

Ye Jian had previously repaired the flesh in the Longyu area. Later, after he absorbed the dragon gas, he was sent to the Daomen Xianjie by Xiao Hua, and he passed the practice of stepping on the gods.

Yuxi Huangtong entered the space and saw Ye Jian’s natural heart. He did not discuss with Yuhua Xiaohua and sent Ye Jian into the demon’s space. As for Yuxi Huangtong’s creation of Ye Jian, Yuxi’s fairy friends were too lazy. Asked more, the left and right leaf swords are in the fairyland, and they are their own disciples. The more the Yuhuan Huangtong gives, the more happy Yuhua is.

Watching Ye Jian wake up, Yuxi Xiaohua’s heart took him out of space.

"Oh..." Ye Jian just fell to the Seven Miles, and the fairy was immediately compressed!

Looking at Ye Jian's short look, Xiao Hua Yang hand protects Ye Jian!

Ye Jian looks at the big Xiao Hua, who is comparable to the **** Buddha. He bows his head and respects him: "The disciple thanked Master for his help!"

"Oh, get up!" Xiao Hua pointed his finger and made Ye Jian get up and asked, "How is cultivation now?"

"Hey Master, the disciple feels that everything is going well, and if it doesn't happen, it will soon condense the fairy marks!"

"Good!" Xiao Hua squinted at the eye, Ye Jian encouraged. "If you have an amazing qualification, but start a little late, you must work hard afterwards..."

Just said here, suddenly thunder and lightning, the infinite light spilled from the sky, a vast atmosphere like the heavens and earth closed!

"Not good!" Xiao Hua suddenly realized what he was, exclaimed, and gave Ye Jian a sudden flight. However, just flying a thousand miles, Xiao Hua felt that the space around him was as strong as a stone, and he could not move at all.

Look at the top of Ye Jian’s head. The light is like a sword falling. The four thunderous giants of the sword are not known when they are born. They will surround Ye Jian and shine like a wave from the giant pillar. As for Xiao Hua, There is a constant moon next to the patched fairy, there is no resistance at all, and it is pushed by the giant pillar to fly far.

"This... is this?" Ye Jian also stunned. I don't know what happened. I looked up at the giant pillar, but I saw the giant pillars engraved with countless sword-shaped textures. The swords were swept away, and the texture condensed into countless weird characters. The text, the rune seems to float above the water wave, and the bright shadows of the clouds are born.

"Booming and banging..." The four swordsmen once again had a huge earthquake. The sword column suddenly rose and stretched, but it was already in the air. The clouds of the sun were gone, and the atmosphere of the sky, the vastness, and the coldness fell from the sky. , completely shrouded the space of the sword.

Above the space of the sword array, a sword light circling down like a blue, Jianguang is everywhere, thousands of swords are like clouds, like butterflies, born like fog, the sword is first evolved in the fire, then the sky, the stars, the day Moon and other things, waiting for the sword light to fly over the top of Jiang Meihua, the falling swords have evolved into a torrent of heaven, and the beasts scream!

"Holly..." sounds like an ancient sigh of glory from the inside of Jianguang, the sword light is broken, the clouds are crowded, and there are countless smallpox swords in the surrounding voids. This is a space of silence, countless The lines are like the flying swords, and the lines are revealed one by one. A human figure is condensed on the top of Ye Jian’s head.

"Boom..." The silhouette of the human figure in the center of a monumental image will be broken like a fireworks. The fragments of the monument will fill the contours of the human figure, and then the fragments will burst like a blooming flower. In the burst, there will be a ten-color sword. When the sword is born and destroyed, the light glows into the sky, and a Qing ancient immortal in a robe is stepping out of the human figure in this glow!

Isn't it the Taoist who had previously printed Jiang Meihua in the dusty sea?

The Taoist sings out the glory, surrounded by strange undulations, numerous dragons and phoenixes are born from the fluctuations, and the sound of the dragon phoenix whispers, and there are clouds and clouds like the clouds. There is a cloud into a canopy, and there are more thunder and roaring. However, the sword pillar flashes four colors, and the sword light is like a mountain.

When I saw the leader wearing the crown, wearing a green robe and holding the image of Yu Ruyi, Ye Jianfu went to the heart and shouted: "Do you know the Taoist??"

"Big good!" The Taoist eyes looked at Ye Jian and praised him in the mouth. Ye Jian felt that there was no pressure on his body and he could not breathe.

With the voice of the Taoist, Ye Jian’s eyes were twisted and turned into a hundred million swords, and then the right hand of the Taoist master grasped it. With the light and shadow of Feijian, the Taoist will explore the hand, and the big hand will cross the space and cross the time. It seems that the heaven and earth will fall to the top of Ye Jian’s head. It seems that the sword shadow is bigger than the sky. The leader's index finger is blended together and falls toward Ye Jian's eyebrow!

The leader of the Taoist index fell, and Ye Jian’s mind was like a flying sword. A huge shock of “Boom...”, countless swords and shadows were born in his mind.

Ye Jian has a headache like a split!

In the severe pain, a virtual shadow with the same monument in the outline of the Taoist gave birth, and the voice of the Taoist was born from the shadow of the ruined monument: "The practice of cultivating the rituals is perfect, I am very happy; Second, I am more happy; I am now in the process of engraving the road, and I am left with the mystery of the mystery, and I will understand it, know my heart, pass on my art..."

The voice of the Taoist priest, the figure of the Taoist lord is also turned into a sword, and the space of the sword-sword should fall into the four pillars of the sword. "Boom and bang..." The four swords are screaming again. In the void, the four virtual shadows are made into swords from the four sides, such as Ye Jianmei, and gradually become a sword!

The Taoist is here to print, and Xiao Hua in the distance is frightened. He fears that the golden figures in his space will be messed up. Fortunately, the golden figures have not come out from beginning to end.

Seeing that the Lord is gone, the sword column has disappeared. Xiao Hua secretly said: "Xiao Mou understood that after Ye Jian entered the space, there was a golden silk in his life. He actually had a track mark, so the stupid golden figure did not come out. !"

"Hey, it’s still trouble..." I thought of this, Xiaohua suddenly sighed. "The disciples in Xiaomou’s space are all five elements. If they come out, don’t they all have fairy marks? They used to say in the demon league, in the fairy world, Xiaomou has to be careful!"

Thinking, Xiao Hua hurried to fly, he looked at the face of the blade, and smiled: "Congratulations, just said that the condensation of fairy marks, the road ... Daozun is coming!"

Xiao Hua is outside the space of Jian Jian, and the golden human figure has not come out, so he does not know which of the immortals is the lower bound.

"Hey Master..." Ye Jian shook his head. "It is the Taoist..."

"Ah? How could it be the Taoist?" Xiao Hua also stunned.

"And it is also said that the disciples are printing, yes, it is the Daoyin, not the fairy mark, the second in the fairy world..." Ye Jian has nothing to hide. When the Taoist has just left, he has revealed everything with Xiaohua. .

Looking at Ye Jian's eyebrows, a sword mark like Jiang Meihua appeared, Xiao Huale!

"It is no wonder that Jiang Meihua's previous gossip mark became a sword mark ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ It turned out that he was the first road print in Xianyu!"

"This is also the responsibility of inheriting the main road, nnd, is also a major responsibility! Hahaha..."

"No..." Looking at the half-dead monument in Ye Jiandao's print, Xiao Hua suddenly thought of the monuments and swords in his space. "Is that the inheritance of the Taoist?"

"No, no, that's just a part..."

Xiao Hua thought for a moment and asked: "Does the old man say how to find the way?"

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