Revival of the Gods

Xiao Hua took out the token and handed it to the Xianbing. The fairy soldier looked at Xiao Hua and the nursery. He respectfully asked the two immortals to wait, and he turned and flew back.

"Adults..." The nursery machine held a fist, "The maiden has a life, and the dereliction of duty does not dare to stay here. If you are derelict, you will turn around and prepare for the adults in the Prince's House, and wait for the adults to return."

"Oh, there is work!" Xiao Hua smiled slightly, not broken, and sent the nursery to fly far.

Immediately, Xiao Hua squinted at the surroundings of the Holy Spirit Palace, but the temple in the distance was still the same, and the breath of the mountain rushed all the time. Within the flame, there were several times the number of celestial soldiers flying, which obviously strengthened the alert.

Xiao Hua is watching, Zou Ming is holding the token and coming up and down to see Xiao Hua. The karate: "I am the deputy commander of the Fire Holy Palace, Zou Ming. I don't know where Zhang Qi shot this token. What is the Holy Spirit Palace?"

Xiao Hua knew that the deputy commander was higher than himself, and he hurriedly returned to the ceremony to explain his intentions. Zou Ming did not dare to ask more. After all, he knew that he had come to the abyss. He took Xiao Hua to the abyss and smiled. : "Zhang Qi shooting, the old man has no right to take you into the holy house, or you can push the token yourself!"

"Yes, disobeying!" Xiao Hua nodded, and Xianli urged, the token "啪" in his hand burst, and a fist-sized seed flew out of the token.

"Oh..." The seeds fell into the air, and the left-handed spirits rushed in, and the spurts soared. The two stalks rushed into the abyss from the inside and rushed into the abyss, extending toward the Fire Spirit Palace, and the torn token The debris re-transformed in the air, condensing into a Suzaku flying before the Vitex!

As Suzaku flew near the Fire Palace, the blurry part gradually became clear. It was about half a cup of tea. Suzaku slammed into the Holy Spirit Palace, and the sound of "Boom..." was a portal. The fire crystals of countless runes are revealed, and at this time the two wattles fall under the portal.

"Oh..." As the waves slammed into the shore, there was a flame pouring out of the portal. This flame plunged into the abyss along the vitex. When the flames rushed to the front of Xiao Hua, the sound of "咔" sounded crisp. All the flames are instantly condensed, and a crystal clear fire crystal Hongqiao is laid in front of Xiao Hua.

"Zhang riding shot please..." Zou Ming gave birth to a different color, then raised his hand and asked Xiao Hua to set foot on Hongqiao.

Xiao Hua set foot on the Fire Crystal Hongqiao, and the condensed flame burned again. On the side of the rotation, he returned to the Holy Spirit Palace with Xiao Hua.

Before Zou Ming accompanied Xiao Hua to the portal, he carefully said: "Zhang Qi shooting, I can not enter this portal, you please first, I will arrive later, you will not fly after you enter."

Hearing that Zou Mingkou actually called himself "you", Xiao Hua smiled slightly and said: "There are Lao Zou leaders!"

After saying that Xiao Hua stepped into the portal, but saw that the portal was broken like a mirror, Xiao Hua's body shape turned into a swaying flame disappeared in it.

"When is Shizi a Xixi?" Zou Ming looked at the back of Xiao Hua's disappearance, his eyebrows wrinkled, and he thought to himself: "And this Xi Xi, who is called Zhang Xiaohua, actually stayed with him in the Fire Spirit Palace, waiting for the world. Returning to the Prince's House, he...he isn't he suffering from the birth of the world? If he can be in charge of the world, he will be able to be reused in the royal family with his Xixi identity. It is just around the corner!"

Thinking, Zou Ming did not dare to neglect, hurriedly flew through the portal, and fell to the Fire Holy Palace.

When Zou Ming went, the portal turned into a vortex and gradually disappeared.

Xiao Hua entered the Holy Spirit Palace, the palace of Prince Zhaoyan, the same palace, the English still sitting on the original jade chair, at this time she took two beads in her hand, two beads constantly hit, "出The sound of 啪".

Ying Ying suddenly bit his teeth, throwing purple beads from his hand, a scent of scent, and immediately a few strange singers hit it, "brushing" purple beads on the misty and strange, a moment of illusion A vague human head comes.

The human head revealed that the previous majestic voice sounded: "How? Moon Star, do you want to be clear?"

"Prince Zhao Yan... Is it your hand?"

"Oh..." the voice laughed. "Do you still ask this question? I don't believe you are not aware..."

"What little flower?" Yingxi has a well-being, "He is also sent by you!"

"Of course!" The voice did not hesitate and replied, "You have no news, and it seems that you have made up your mind to be your prince, and I naturally have to arrange for someone else to come."

"So..." Yingxi sneered, "Why do you ask me where the seven spiritual fragments are?"

"I know that it is a different matter to you!" The voice was also cold and cold. "With your message, I may be more certain!"

"Okay!" Yingxi said helplessly, "This is the last time I contacted you, and I hope that you will abide by your commitment."

"Well, you can rest assured that my goal is to revenge the seven spirits, not torturing you!"

"There is no trace of the seven spiritual remnants in the king's room. If there is, then it is in the Holy Spirit Palace!" Ying Yi bit his teeth. "That Xiaohua has already followed the birth of Zhu Ding, presumably he is also in accordance with your arrangement. Looking inside."

"Oh, good!" The voice laughed. "You are doing very well. I am gone. You can be your king."

"That..." Yingxi hesitated and asked, "What about the coffin?"

"Oh..." The voice was a smile again. "You are now out of the organization. Why do I tell you? Are you repenting?"

Yingying bites her lips and doesn't talk. The voice doesn't talk anymore. When the purple mist disappears, the British squats on the jade chair, as if the bones were pulled away, and two tears flowed out of her eyes.

And said that Xiao Hua stepped into the portal, waiting to see everything in front of him, I felt a little wrong. It is not the hall that Xiao Hua thinks, but a great square. The square is still covered with fire crystals. Some flames are covered like smoke clouds. There are hundreds of flags in the interior.

The flag is also sparkling, and the images of fire crows, fire monkeys, fire snakes, and other fire beasts appear looming. As for the square, the center is a high platform, there is no flagpole on the high platform, but ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ a banner with a size of more than a thousand feet is in the wind, and a Suzaku figure is proudly emerging.

Xiao Hua’s eyes fell on the Suzaku’s face, and a huge virtual shadow was born from his mind. The power of the mountain was born out of thin air, and he was crushed by his body!

"噗" Xiao Hua stepped on the square, and a thin layer of fire shone like a dragon.

Xiao Hua fell to the square and felt that the power of the mountain disappeared. He had some nahans to look around and said: "What does this mean?"

Thinking, Xiao Hua will release the thoughts, who knows that Yan Yan can not be separated...

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