Too Early

These thousands of monkeys are basically not affected by the robbery. Thousands of people under the leadership of Xiaojin, the individual strength is very high, repairing a large array, not only not weaker than those disciples, but also faintly faster than them. sign.

Seeing the busy scene of these monkeys, everyone in the early days was relieved.

"Qin elders, please teach everyone to go to Huangdifeng!"

"almost there."

Qin Haoxuan got up and passed the wing of freedom. He came to Huangdi Peak in the blink of an eye.

Huang Longgao stood in the hall, and his two hairs had to be completely white, which invisibly added a vicissitude to him.

Xia Yunzi stood next to Huanglong and looked firm.

Everyone is here.

Huang Long’s eyes slowly swept over them, Shen Sheng said: “According to the deduction of Xia Tang’s master, today is the last day of my early teaching.”

"Today, there are still three last days of robbery. In the past, we will have a huge development in the early days of teaching. It is half-footed to enter the threshold of the 10,000-year-old teaching!"

Everyone showed joy on his face.

"Great! Great!"

"The last day, the last three hits!"

Huang Long glanced at the catastrophe outside the temple and did not speak.

Xia Yunzi made a difficult voice, and the voice was ethereal, as it came from the sky: "The last three strikes will also be the most powerful three hits. The intensity cannot be imagined. In theory, we are too early to teach, even the second strike can not resist... ..."

Quiet. Extremely quiet, spreading in the hall.

If even the second strike can't resist, then...

"Report!" A letter disciple hurried forward.

“Let’s report that the elders in the mountain’s belly want to see you.”

Qin Haoxuan can clearly feel that Huanglong’s body is stiff, and the heavy sorrow flashes from his face.

"Know it, I will pass."

Huang Long’s voice brought a trace of grief, but he was hidden by his death, leaving only the firmness and calmness.

As Huanglong once again entered the mountainside of Huangdi Peak, everyone was in a heavy mood, as if carrying a mountain, the pressure seemed to bend and crush the back of the person. Every step, I felt the chest hurt.

They all know why these old people want to see the teacher.

Huang Long strode in and came to them, kneeling on one knee and squatting deeply, without saying a word.

They want to use their own lives to earn a chance to survive for the early education!

Everyone squatted down and several disciples screamed. That is their master!

The old people are very calm and faintly open, as the words of the family often say to them: "Everyone has left a piece of clothing here, there are names on it, the body may not be able to stay, and there are several more cloaks on the Yingling Mountain. Ok."

Huang Long wanted to say promise, but his voice was awkward and painful. He couldn’t speak, but he nodded deeply.

The people behind Huanglong’s crying sounds become louder, and some people bite their backs.

"Okay, we can be very satisfied now." Their calm face even with a smile.

The world of the early teachings suddenly turned black, and the fire in the mountainside swayed everywhere. A horrible pressure came down instantly. The thunder of the thunder was like a thousand horses roaring, just like the whole sky was crushed.

These old people all got up, looked firm and looked calm.

"Young people, thank you!" One of the elders said to Qin Haoxuan in a distant way.

Qin Haoxuan’s fingers slammed tightly, his heart was infinitely sour, his eyes were red, but he was unable to stop what was going to happen.

"Hundreds of flowers, this is a small thing that the old woman relied on before, and I will not use it in the future. I will give it to you. It is good to protect you at a crucial moment."

"Don't be a grandson, this is what I passed to me by my Master. I will pass it to you today. You should make good use of it and protect the early teaching."

Hundreds of old people took out the utensils they had used during their lifetime and placed them where they had just been sitting. The whole cave was full of brilliance and Huaguang flowed.

Those artifacts are all the treasures that these old people have always been, and this time they are all left to their disciples and grandchildren.

"After the catastrophe, there must be man-made disasters. If you have a man-made disaster, we can't help it. You must do a good job."

Huang Long got up and his eyes were red. Hearing this, he took a deep breath: "The uncle is relieved, Huang Long will die and keep the first worry!"

"it is good!"

A few old people showed a smile on their faces and looked at each other: "Oh, old guys, let's go."

"go!"

"go!"

A few gorgeous streamers rushed out of the mountain belly and fell to the top of the Huangdi Peak, replacing those disciples.

The first day of robbery, they are to be guarded!

The clouds are filled with clouds, and the ancestors stand on the peak. They look at the brothers and sisters who have been shouldering with him. The whole body is covered in white light and can't see the expression.

The robbery clouds in the sky have become as deep as the sea, like the rushing sea that has turned up the waves, and the earth is shaking.

"come on!"

A clear whistle that rang through the sky, Qin Haoxuan’s eyes were filled with tears, and the fairy tree appeared in front of him. The reincarnation method was launched, and the Taoist method of the immortality was spread over these old people.

"Get up!"

The screams sounded from all directions, and all the disciples who stood on the Huangdi Peak in the early days were all red, tears rolled, and none of them left their eyes.

These elders did not use the mysterious tortoise, but took their own flesh as the eye, and used the life-long cultivation as a rune to rise up and offer a formation similar to the mysterious tortoise.

The long-awaited first hit and the robbery finally fell, like a mountain-like stout lightning burst out, the whole piece of the robbery cloud is full of lightning, like the sky has broken into countless pieces. The bursting of lightning, just the sound is already unbearable, and the sound-like real arrow crosses the void and penetrates into everyone's ears.

Qin Haoxuan only felt that his sea of ​​consciousness suddenly boiled up. The sound of lightning bursting like a drum beat, which made him stand unstable, headache, and cold sweat. Finally, the blood was boiling, and the aura was smashing in the body. There is a momentum of ignorance.

He forcibly meditated, but he could not calm his mind, and he was as strong as him. In the end, he also spit out a whim.

Some disciples can't escape this catastrophe under the defensive array. The piercing sound of the cracks instantly caused dozens of disciples to scream and die.

The Thunder burst out of the robbery cloud, paving the entire sky, and a lightning bolt. It seemed to be slow but banging, and the clouds were moving and the sky was falling.

"go!"

The eight light and shadows took the lead, and the cultivators and the fairy trees were combined into one, which turned into a number of rays that covered the sky and pulled the battle.

The whole early education suddenly burst into glory.

The dazzling radiance brought together everything that the eight elders had—the spiritual power of the whole body, the spiritual law of life, and the last Shouyuan, all condensed into this battle.

As the formation was stimulated, the elders of the squadrons flew up, and the Tao of all people gathered at this moment, and the spiritual power of the heavens came out, forming a horrible energy fluctuation, which shocked. Hundreds of light and shadows were shot into the air like a meteor, and the Thunder lightning flashed down the sky.

This is too early! The power to fight for heaven!

This! It is too early to counter the power of the sky!

This! It is too early, the power of fearless world!

The Thunder, which was huge and covered with the entire sky, was smashed by the impact of more than 100 light and shadows.

In the process of an elder elder, the main branch of the Thunder was crushed, left-handed and hit right, and the momentum was fierce. The two arms were bursting into several segments by violent lightning in the constant impact, but they still did not decrease. Its speed.

More elders smashed the lightning with their own flesh, and they also turned into a haze in the sound of snoring.

However, no one has stopped!

Even if both hands and legs are blown, even if the body is shattered, the last sacred villain still breaks out and slams into the head--

This is the real soul! They wrote a mournful heroic history for the early teachings with an impending momentum.

After the catastrophe of the natural disaster, the only remaining seven light and shadows rushed into the robbery cloud. The thick and unmovable robbery cloud was actually pulled out of a gap! The power of the robbery cloud has been weakened by this impact.

In the end, only one light rushed out of the robbery cloud ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ standing at the peak of the robbery cloud, looking toward the early education.

All the disciples of the early teachings were all on the ground, and the great grief made them cry to themselves.

The elders on the robbery cloud looked at the first catastrophe that was completely shattered, with a smile on the face, and then broken like a glass, and eventually disappeared into the whisker.

More than one hundred elders, all fallen.

The sorrow of the wind, the tears and crying of all the disciples, the mountains slammed, the waves roared, and the world was sad.

That is not just taking over the robbery! It is also crushing the day! Weaken the day! With the two shots behind the map, you can't play the strongest power!

There are only these hundred achievements! This effect can be achieved with a fuel-burning blow! To be able to do this!

"It’s not the time to put away your grief!"

Huang Long flew up, the wind blew his whole body robe hunting, two white hairs danced with the wind, his expression was fortitude, standing under the boiling clouds, like the ancient gods, shocking, His voice sounded through the heavens and the earth, and the drums that slammed hard and slammed on the drums of everyone.

"One hundred and fifty-seven elders fell from the beginning. Everyone took another look at Yingling Mountain. Thousands of disciples died in this robbery. The ancestors of the early days were watching us! Can we afford these disciples? The sacrifice of five thousand years, the beginning of the early steps of the teaching, is the result of the death of countless martyrs. The last day, the last two strikes! We must be past, or what to face the ancestors? What to face the disciples who died in this disaster! What are you going to face the elders who have blessed you with your life? It’s quite past! It will become a great mission in the beginning, become a great religion, and become an ancient school. Finally, we The whole religion will teach Feixian!"