Revival of the Gods

It seemed as if the situation was overwhelming, Xiao Hua condensed 36 thousand various colors of life-like shadows into a lifelike appearance, and when he condensed 361,000, he could no longer survive.

Xiao Hua was not in a hurry, sitting cross-legged, Ren 36 thousand virtual shadows followed the Red Dust Vientiane, and realized that the virtual shadows of each avatar were different.

What Xiao Hua didn't know was that 36,000 was not a simple number. These ghosts fell into the red dust, and it became a rare illusion. In this life, Xiao Hua suddenly felt an idea in his heart. But that's it!

As soon as the idea came out, 36,000 small dots flew out of the 36,000 virtual shadows of "Brushing". This small dot actually condensed into a human figure in the illusion!

"Floating ... Floating Old Man?" Xiao Hua looked at the human figure that had not yet taken shape in surprise, almost jumping.

At the same time, the four Brahmas are unknown, and the floating old man is sitting cross-legged under an ancient pine, facing the black and white Tao chessboard thinking, opposite him is a human figure with indistinguishable appearance and body shape. , More like the condensation of thousands of breath.

As soon as the old man was about to raise his hand, he suddenly looked up at the location of Yunhai in the distance, and said, "What's going on?"

"What's wrong?" Ruhai also looked up, his voice sounded like Hong Zhong.

"Dao You wait a minute," the old man with a smile said, "an illusion in a fairyland actually appears old, and old people have to go and see!"

"Hey," Ruhai laughed. "Don't you say that your body is impossible in any illusion?"

"Yeah, isn't it weird?" With the voice of the old man, his body split into 36,000 virtual shadows, and a flicker rushed into Gu Song and disappeared.

"Weird, really weird!" Ruhai sighed, his whole body flashed with broken light, the broken light solidified the human shape, and a young boy with an ancient appearance flashed away in the firelight.

"you?"

"It's you??"

In the illusion, Xiao Hua and the old man with big eyes and small eyes were both screaming.

"How did the senior come to the miracle of the junior?"

"You ... how can you condense an old man's ghost?"

"Where do I know!"

Xiao Hua was about to cry and no tears. He tried his best to avoid detection by others, but he did not expect that he was chased directly into the fantasy by the floating old man!

The old floating man didn't speak any more. He turned his gaze and was shocked again in the calmness of his face, and whispered, "You ... Are you practicing to cut the three corpses?"

"Cut the three corpses?"

Xiao Hua was puzzled, and quickly shook his head: "The junior does not know what to cut the three corpses, but it is the method of practicing avatars!"

"Oh ..." the old man was stunned, and some clearly realized, "I see!"

Then look at Xiao Hua meaningfully: "You have a good fortune!"

"Dare, dare not," Xiao Hua laughed.

"This thing is not suitable for you to practice your avatar," the old man looked at the painting of Zifu above Xiao Hua's head, waved out a box-shaped purple jade, raised his hand to wipe it, and passed it to Xiao Huadao "This is a purple jade letter. I borrow it. You can use it without having to sacrifice. After you have cultivated successfully, you can return me!"

"Thank you, senior," Xiao Hua rejoiced, reaching out to take over.

The floating old man opened his mouth to speak, looked at the illusions around him, waved another wave, and took out the red pillow that Xiao Hua was familiar with.

Seeing the red pillow, Xiao Hua's corner of his eyes didn't help.

Fortunately, the floating old man raised his hand again and handed it to Xiao Hua: "Help the people to the end and send the Buddha to Xitian. This red pillow is also lent to you!"

"Senior," Xiao Hua was really embarrassed, and hurriedly waved his hand. "This ... this is not appropriate, after all, there is nothing to be done."

"Hehe, it's nothing!" The old floating man put the red cymbal pillow into Xiao Hua's hands and laughed, "This thing is useless in my hands, and there is nothing magical to you, take it!"

"Okay, thank you seniors!" Xiao Hua had no choice but to accept, respectfully.

"My husband sent you two more words ..."

"Senior please," Xiao Hua said hastily.

"Miao Shengyuan, Yuansheng God, Shen Shengzhen, Zhensheng Tao, Tao Shengde, Virtuous 徼, 徼 生 妙, Miao Sheng Wu, Wu Sheng, there is something, there is nothing, there is no phase, yin and yang , Taihua becomes easy. "

"Tao Zun has a saying: Miao Zhi said Yuan, Yuan Yuan said God, God's come said true, truth came down said Dao, Dao downed virtue, and moral downdated."

The floating old man's figure fell to the ground, his figure flickered, the ghost image turned into 36,000, and it still fell into Xiao Hua's 36,000 avatars. The floating old man naturally disappeared.

"Miao Shengyuan, Yuansheng God, Shen Shengzhen ..."

Words and sentences such as the thunder fell in Xiao Hua's ears, Xiao Hua's body shook, and the 36,000-point figure shattered ...

Miao Shengyuan!

Yuansheng God! !!

God is real! !! !!

...

Every word is like a mystery, and the understanding of each word makes Xiao Huajin flash.

Suddenly, Xiao Hua opened his eyes and smiled bitterly: "Such a mystery, can it be realized in a short time?"

Speaking of it, Xiao Hua's eyes fell on the red pillow and the purple jade letter, but seeing that this purple jade letter was box-shaped, it could not be opened, and purple totems were all around the box.

The totem is engraved with red dust, and Xiao Hua's eyes fall, and the mysterious cloud beats, he feels that the totem can inhale himself.

"incredible!"

Xiao Hua sneered, a roll of his mind, and entered the space with a red pillow and a purple jade letter.

Although Xiao Hua really wanted to use these two fairy wares, he still taboo and couldn't believe that the floating old man would easily lend his baby to him!

However, when Xiaohua, the jade prince, saw two babies, she felt guilty, and the floating old man did not leave any imprint on her soul at all. Xiao Hua is a bit of a gentleman's belly!

"唉" Yuhua Xiao Hua raised his hands to pick up the two babies and sighed, "In the fairyland, there are fairy nymphs such as Ning Lingzi who secretly counted as junior juniors, and Mao Bing, who sold robes for Qian Jing. The floating old people who carry their younger generations also have rumors and fair consent for Taoists who take risks at all. This kind of fairyland is a colorful fairyland! "

Out of space, Xiao Hua thought a little bit, and only took out the red pillow.

Sure enough, Xiao Hua's headrest was a red pillow, and a red light flashed on it. Xiao Hua first dreamed.

After Xiao Hua entered, his heart was disappointed, because the fragments of the ancient fairyland were not in the red pillow, and some were just empty and chaotic void.

At this time, Xiao Hua inspected, but also did not find the space, so Ziyu Han naturally could not come up.

But for the second time, the red light of the red pillow flickered again, and Xiao Hua's body shrank in the red light and fell into it.

Seeing that the space can be sensed, Xiao Hua hurriedly sacrificed the purple jade letter. As Xiao Hua raised his hand a little, the purple jade letter gave birth to purple glow, and a variety of red dust appeared in this purple light!

Xiao Hua was overjoyed, and hurried to capture the mind, and began to realize the practice of "Shadow".

Because Xiao Hua had suffered a big loss from the red pillow, so when he was practicing in the red pillow, he dared not think of anything, and dared not to have any thoughts, lest he repeat the mistake.

I do n’t know if it is because there are no ancient fragments of the fairyland in the red pillow, there is no space law, or because Xiao Hua is really cautious, so when Xiao Hua gave birth to 132,200 avatars, nothing happened. .

Besides, the floating old man stepped out of the ancient pine, and the human figure laughed like a sea and an empty sky, "What weird find?"

"A Jinxian baby is actually practicing the method of cutting the corpse of the three corpses," the old man still sat down and replied, "his corpse is weird, but the old man's ghost image has condensed!"

"Haha, Vientiane is floating, and Floating Vientiane can only show that this little guy has a fate with you!" Ru Haijun laughed first, and suddenly woke up, as if frowned, surprised, "What? But Jinxian Is it necessary to separate the corpse and condense the three corpses? Can he chop it? "

"Yeah, so I'll send him two words, and watch him fortune!" The old man reached out and twisted a black star from the void beside him, and placed it gently on the chessboard, leisurely.

"There are wizards in this fairyland. I don't understand a bit!"

The old floating man looked at the boy and laughed: "Unfortunately he is not a little golden fairy, otherwise he can recommend you!"

"Go, go," said the young man like Ruhai, raising his hand and grabbing, a small thousand world condensed, turned into white chess, and threw it on the chess record, said lightly, "There are so many wizards in fairyland, he missed me, I want What did he do? "

The floating old man thought that he saw everything, but he felt that Xiao Hua, the little golden fairy, had some good fortunes, and he was able to practice the method of cutting the three corpses, and even asserted that Xiao Hua could not cut off the three corpses condensed by the corpse.

But whether it is still a floating old man ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ or a young man like a sea, they never imagined that Xiao Hua didn't know what it was to cut the three corpses, and he did n’t practice the method of separation to cut the three corpses. Even the so-called corpse shadow is not difficult for Xiao Hua at all!

Because Xiao Hua saw 138,200 virtual shadows born, he hurriedly pulled out of the red palate pillow, took away the purple jade letter and red palate pillow, and then meditated on the "Shadow" method in his heart, and the whole body flashed golden light. Hundreds of virtual ghost images emerged from the body surface at an instant. These virtual images have just taken shape. "Brushing" out of the gold strands fell into these virtual images. The virtual image solidified rapidly and flew from Xiao Hua's surface. !!

"At this point," Xiao Hua was overjoyed, and he stroked his palm, "This shadow technique should be somewhat successful, and thanks to the two treasures of the floating old man, Xiao can cultivate to this point in a short time. If If you want to make further progress, you must continue to realize. After the two treasures are in the city of the Star Tower, return them to the elderly ... "

Having just said here, Xiao Hua suddenly changed his face. He glanced over his flying avatar, squinting his eyes coldly: "Xiao's response should be out of the body by the power of faith. But there are counts, even if you add white soil, it is not enough for these avatars! How can there be two more for nothing? "

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