Revival of the Gods

"Oh..." The ghosts saw a big rush, and they screamed in the mouth!

Even the space around Xiaohua is full of blue!

However, it’s just that this breath is blowing like a wind. “Hey...” The sneaky scorpion’s scales burst, “Booming and banging...” In the cracking gap, the ghosts just rushed out, burning immediately, and the blue 霹雳Blowed away by this tone!

How can the innate qi of the heavenly condensed three flowers be the ghosts of the early stage of Yanxian?

Xiao Hua doesn't have to shoot at all, just kill it in one breath!

"Forgiveness, forgiveness..." The ghost screamed and screamed, "I am willing to show the ink dragon, but... but beg for me..."

"Don't dare to work for you..." Xiao Hua smiled coldly and raised his hand. "Boom", the ghosts and screams burst, and a group of ink-colored dragons flew out with blood, and Xiao Huayang grabbed the dragon. In the hands of the three-year-old fire, the blood is burnt clean, revealing the other half of the ink dragon, but the mouth said, "How can you give me the ghosts, how can you hand it over to me??"

"Oh..." The ghosts saw the tricks being pierced, and they wanted to escape. Unfortunately, the space around them was as strong as a stone, and there was no possibility of moving a trace.

In the sneaky scorpion, a personal phantom flies out of it, and these phantoms are broken and broken, and they can't be seen clearly. It is obviously a human soul that is swallowed by ghosts!

Seeing a thin old man with a high-profile band flying out of the crowd, Xiao Hua sighed, knowing that this was the dead bamboo that Yao Qiongzi deceived into the ghost world. The female disagreement knew this, but where the dead bamboo died, How is it that it is not what she cares about.

"唉" Xiao Hua feels that he naturally releases the Nether Force, and wants to collect the souls including the dead bamboo into the space, but his ghost power is not released, just released, "呜..." only The powerful ghost power that Xiao Hua can perceive comes out of nowhere, and all the human souls are swept away at once!

Even including the ghosts that are still burning!

"Damn!" Xiao Hua was furious and immediately urged the moon to fill the heart. He wanted to trace the traces of the power of the Nether. How do you know, "Hey..." The heavens and the earth are shaking, and the illusory shadow of the scorpion is like a star. Although it appeared in the cold, Xiao Hua’s mind did not touch the shadow of the opportunity, but he could clearly perceive the place where the dead soul disappeared!

"Go..." Xiao Hua couldn't think too much, a large sleeve, with the Buddha rushing to the depths of the darkness!

"Tan Yue..." But the Buddha saw the Buddha's light as water, and flew with himself. The magical image of Xiao Hua's left arm appeared in his mind. An unspeakable complex mood was born from his heart. However, he did not wait for him to distinguish between them. Right and wrong, he thought and moved, and exclaimed, "The poor found the traces of the Buddha's soul in Xiaoling Temple..."

At this time, the shadow of the sky is also strangely disappeared. Although Xiao Hua still flies in the light of the Buddha, he can no longer perceive the place where the soul of the dead bamboo and so on.

Xiao Hua simply slowed down and released the Buddha and asked, "Where?"

"Ah?" The Buddha stood still, his face changed slightly, first of all, he was shocked, and then his hands were tied together. "Nan no Maitreya Buddha, barren and incompetent, can't perceive!"

“Direction?” Xiao Hua is not surprised. He can’t detect it. How can the Buddha know?

At this time, the Buddha did not hesitate, raising his hand and pointing to the direction that Xiao Hua faced: "Where!"

"Well..." Xiao Hua nodded, his body continued to fly, and he flew straight, saying that he was urging the moon to fill his heart.

It is a pity that Xiaohua’s abacus was wrong, and it took more than an hour to fly, and no vision was seen. Take a look at the darkness of the darkness, where the heart passes, except for the watery mountains and undulating, there is nothing else, even the souls and ghosts are rare. He already understands that he is already in the interface law, if not Means, the road ahead of the head... there is no end at all.

Xiao Hua’s eyes turned slightly and he looked at the Buddha’s way: “The Buddha Lord should be able to break the void...”

"Tan Yue..." The Buddha stopped talking and then raised his hand to seal. As the Buddha's seal fell, "嗡嗡..." was black and torn, and if the space was broken, it was a pity that Xiaohua could see clearly. Never started, the space fault has not been uncovered!

"Tan Yue..." Buddha said, "The space in the ghost world is weird. It seems that there is no multi-layered space. Of course, the impoverished power is limited, and it is afraid that it will be shot."

“No need!” Xiao Hua shook his head. “The Buddha’s Lord said it’s good. This ghostly world is a single-story space. The soul of the little Linglong Temple Buddha is not broken in other spaces!”

After that, Xiao Hua raised his hand to the Kunlun mirror. As the light flashed, Jiu Xia walked out.

"Buddha Lord?" Nine summers are like a peach blossom looking at Xiaohua, suddenly seeing the Buddha on the side, a tight face, hurriedly squatting, "South no Maitreya Buddha, the Buddha also came to Xiaoyu mainland... ..."

"South no Maitreya Buddha..." The Buddha smiled. "This continent is not the other continent. This Maitre is not the Maitreya!"

"Oh..." Nine summers look around, and immediately wake up and take a shot of their forehead. "Yes, yes, you are wrong, the Buddha is the Lord of Buddha!"

But when it comes to this, Jiu Xia looks at the Buddha, and says: "The Lord Buddha, have you never seen the Buddha Lord?"

"No!" Buddha smiled.

“Is there an interface channel?” asked Jiuxia Xiaoyu. “Does the Buddha Lord not want to see it?”

"There are different Buddhist buddies, each with its own practice..." The Buddha also smiled and said ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Say it again, see a person who looks exactly the same as himself, and is not unique to the world like the female Tan Yue. What do you mean? ”

"Ha ha..." Jiu Xia smiled and said, "This Buddha is not the Lord of the Buddha. This is the words... The Buddha is afraid that he can’t say it."

The Buddha did not laugh at this time.

"Sister-in-law..." Nine summers flew to Xiaohua and said, "Is this already a ghost spirit? What about the night spirit world?? Xiaoyu mainland's big robbery?"

"I have already solved..." Xiao Hua looked at the joy and freshness of Jiuxia, and he was in a good mood. He said, "I saw you practicing before, but I didn't bother you. I have to wait for you to practice and then come to the ghost world. When I met the Buddha, I simply came along with me. Now I have troubles and need to use the seal of Qin Jun!"

"Well!" Nine summers promised a sharp turn of the eye, the four colors of Xiaguang looming, apparently abandoned the three-color supernatural powers.

Xiao Hua took out the secret of Qin Jun’s spirit, and the third time in Jiuxia, he used his magical power to see the human form and the shadow of the shadows flying into the void. Xiao Hua and the Buddha did not feel a glimpse of each other, but only for a moment. Those illusions flew out of the void, and the nine-summer stunned eyes: "Sister-in-law, the space here is weird, the gods of the younger sisters are limited, and they are afraid of taking time."

“No problem!” Xiao Hua nodded. “Can find it!”

"Yes, brother-in-law!" Nine summer sweet smile, urging the virtual shadow to fly everywhere.