Revival of the Gods

"Booming and banging..." Cognac wants to say something more, and there is also a sound of breaking in the distance.

However, looking at these monks, they are bitter in their mouths. The Taoist League is the strength of the Wan Yao community to directly compete with the Tianmeng. He had high hopes for the Taoist League, but after saving the pines, he found himself too optimistic. There are more than 30 of the League of Eighty-Nine Immortals, which have been drawn up by Bo Yun’s real people. These lords who have been removed from the camp have been sent to other forty-six other immortals, and they have been conquered by Thunder. However, it is not realistic to want to let the Dao League directly besieged Tianmeng.

Looking at the snow fluttering, I feel that I am too small, even if I try my best to shout, how many people can hear it clearly?

"The deputy head of the scorpion..." A martial arts disciple came over and told me, "The disciple has sent someone to inspect it again. Within ten thousand miles of the Optimus Peak, they are surrounded by the Taoist, Xuanmeng, and various disciples. And in the vicinity of the transmission array, there are still a lot of monks coming in, it seems that ... are all to see how the Tianmeng lord seals the holy!"

"Oh..." Cognac snorted and said, "Fang Sheng? Even if he is left in the holy list, how can he leave a mark in the hearts of the people? Some people can seal the holy name, and some people can only stigmatize for thousands of years!" ”

"Oh..." 巽 Zhuoyi hurriedly gestured and warned, "Dry, take care of it!"

"Hey deputy head..." Dry his eyes and look at the iridescent in the distance, cold and cold. "The younger generation has been living in the Sanctuary of Sanctuary. It has already set the life and death, and the younger generation is here... ”

Cognac just said here, "Hey..." Previously, the cloud that flashed like a candle suddenly made a roaring sound. In the middle of the cloud, a little silver light shone like a star, and the seven flashes of clouds were like petals, but with With the clouds condensed into petals, this is the light that protects the mountain and begins to sweep across!

Unspeakable strength with the light rises, not only the surrounding snow and snow are swept away, even the monks gathered around the Optimus Peak are pushed back by this force!

"This... This is the power of the law??" Yan Zhuoyi's face changed slightly. He looked at the seven petals, and the light of the sky, could not help but whispered, "What is this circle?" ?"

The power of the law is like a wave, pushing hundreds of thousands of monks away from Qing Tianfeng, and Zhuo Zhuyi tries to force the mana to resist, but he only resists, and the air immediately gives birth to a staunch barrier, and the counterattack force is even worse.

巽卓艺 slightly thought about the mana, and drifted away to the distance!

Fortunately, everyone has quit more than a hundred miles, the power of the law has gradually converged, and everyone will stop coming down. Li Nianxiao can see clearly, and a circle of light-like pattern filaments flashes slightly within the hundred miles of Qing Tianfeng.

Everyone didn't feel whispering, but at this time, "brushing..." A sun shone down, it was on the Optimus Peak, and everyone looked up. It was discovered that the snow in a thousand miles was gone, and the clouds were scattered. On the scorpio, seven petal-like vortexes have been formed.

These vortices are also slightly rotating, and the clouds are being smashed, and after the vortex, the two suns in the west have already seen bleeding!

"Ah? How did the moon come out?"

Li Nian Xiao Gang wants to regain his gaze, and a sharp-eyed monk in the distance suddenly whispers and points to a whirlpool.

Li Nianxiao’s heart was pumping, and he quickly looked at it. Sure enough, at the edge of the vortex, several moonlights were rendering the dissipated Yunxia!

"The sun and the moon are co-occurring, the holy list is named..."

Mo said that it was Li Nianxiao, and there was such a sentence at the same time in the hearts of some people in the place!

However, among all of them, there is also a monk. His gaze is just to sweep the sky, and immediately look at the light in the distance. The light flashes a faint silver, and the heart says: "Sure enough, this is a fairy tales. There is a fairyland under the immortal world..."

"Dragons don't dive..." When the monk was secretly guilty, a woman in a sword costume was born with fear and whispered. "Oh... let's go... let's go. Let's just have a product." Junior, not qualified to participate..."

This monk is naturally a dragon not to dive. He looks at the female repair and smiles a little. He said: "Qin, what are you afraid of? You are not a sword in the chest, but the sword is the most stressful. You were not the same before. Xiao Sheng, do you want to fight for the door of the building? If you are now back, I am afraid that you will have no hope in this life!"

The female sword of the famous Qin dynasty repaired the dragon and did not sneak a look. He looked around and whispered, "Did you not see it? The predecessors around are at least sacred, even fit, not even a baby, you What am I? Not afraid of me, yes...we are not qualified!"

"What is the qualification in front of justice?" Long does not dive proudly. "Even if I am a mortal, I will come as well!"

"Hey, if you are a mortal, can you fly up?" Qin screamed. "Isn't you practicing to the nine layers of refining? Can you use the flying character for the time being??"

Long do not look at the Scorpio, the seven vortexes have been combined into one, the huge vortex in the open-air blue, this cyan looks a bit infiltrated, the red in the west is thicker.

Long did not sneak and waved his hand and said: "Don't say it, don't say it, when are the friends of St. Xiaocheng coming over?"

"You...do you do it?" Qin Hao said with concern on his face and said, "Don't... don't let the ancestors shame..."

“How is it possible?” Long did not dive and said, “Have you seen me when I can't do anything?”

"Also...Yes!" Qin Hao nodded and said, "When I saw you, you decided to advance to the nine layers of refining in half a year~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I think you are bragging, I did not expect to It really became..."

Long Beiqian is about to say something again. A loud bang from "Qing..." was born from Qingtianfeng. Seeing that Optimus Peak swayed a few times, then the thunder of "咔嚓嚓" sounded, and a bright silver thunder seemed to fly. The sword is generally smashed from the center of the Optimus Peak to the Scorpio!

"Hey, hey, hehe..." After the thunder, the seven clouds that seduce the petals of Qing Tianfeng emit the sound of the sword, and a silver light inside the star flashes like a star.

Waiting for everyone to see the silver light, the bright silver thunder that rushed into the sky was bursting at high altitude, and it was divided into seven silver lights!

"Booming and banging..." The seven clouds were completely broken, and the seven swords with silver flying swords slowly flew out!

The seven swordsmen have just appeared, and the pressure of the monks to resist the pressure has already flooded!

"Xian Yan??" Long do not sneak trembled in the pressure, he could not resist, the body suddenly fell, whispered.

"What kind of fairy?" Qin Hao could not stabilize his body shape, followed by falling in the air, but her heart was not to dive, hurriedly asked...