Legend of the Cultivation God - v2 Chapter 3988
“Pay attention to the study of the torrents of the sea…” Gou Chen Xiandi pointed to the bamboo at the foot of the literary song and said, “But when you see the bamboo in the air transport, you can’t resist the torrent of the sea, and immediately ordered the Shui Dezhenjun to take it with the celestial device. And you must not let this torrent fall into the Tibetan continent!”
“Yes, Chen is obeying!” Taibai Jinxing took the initiative and hurried to go.
After the Emperor Dongpu did not understand, he asked: “Your Majesty, this is Xuehai? Why is it so nervous?”
“Is it forgotten by the emperor?” Gou Chen Xiandi smiled. “At the time of the ancient times, the floods of the Tibetan immortals were raging…”
“The flood was caused by Wen Xingduo?”
“Of course!” Gou Chen Xiandi nodded. “According to what I know, the negligence of the commander was sent to the boundary to rule the water, and the tenth century turned the heavens. And since then, the leaders have been cautious, almost I dare not use the sea again!”
Going to Chen Xiandi to see the space that has been covered by the sea of learning, the figure of the literary music is gone, he is somewhat worried: “The sea is hard to work, this bitter…”
However, after waiting for the end of the Chen Xiandi, there is a great sound of the wind and the sound of the sound of the sea, the visible disappearance of the sea of the covered sea, not only the body shape of the music is exposed, but also the space is gradually becoming empty. The Tiandi Tower, which has just been recovered, is now hanging over the top of the literary genre. All the torrents that have fallen are inhaled by the Tiandi Tower. When the torrent falls under the Heaven and Earth Tower, it is broken into strokes!
“Hey, it’s breaking the law with force!” Gou Chen Xiandi shook his head, and said to the emperor of Dongpu, “I will not say that the master of the Wenqu Palace is flying from the fairy palace! I don’t know him!”
“Hey…” After the Emperor Dongpu smiled slightly, his eyes showed happiness.
“Oh…” The sea of learning is broken, and the air transport of the Tibetan immortal continent is once again condensed into chrysanthemums. This chrysanthemum is golden and beautiful, and the text is flying straight into the sky, and straight to the axis where it is, at the same time, the shaft roll The same roar, there is a cloud of clouds like a ladder, drooping to welcome the Wenqu.
However, just as the cloud of the ladder touches the moment of the literary song, “When…” an earth-shattering sound of Zhong Mingzhi, Zhong Ming is everywhere, the book is broken, the clouds are gone, the sea is broken, the chrysanthemum is broken! The thousands of miles of the literary music are annihilated and turned into a chaos, and the bells are waiting to be turned around, and the ash of the black paint is pouring out from the broken place. Surrounded by songs, a breath of sorrow, despair, helplessness, and solitude emerged from this gray gas. It was said that the gas was gone, and everything was dying, even if it was the height of the fairy palace, then The surging Yunxia, when exposed to this breath, is faded and turned into gray…
Fortunately, this breath seems heavy, and can not be transmitted far, only in the glory of the condensate.
“Death…death??” Gou Chen Xiandi stunned, incredulously cried, “This lead makes some exaggeration?”
“Your Majesty, the master of the Shangqing Palace…” After the Emperor Dongpu, he was even more alarmed. “How did he fall into the dead?”
“No!” Gou Chen Xiandi hurriedly looked at the other side. Sure enough, Shushan was broken. It was the master of the Shangqing Palace that uttered the scriptures inexplicably raised his head and saw the space in the left and right disappeared. His eyes were shocked. Not waiting for the action of the master of the Qing Palace, Shushan was also destroyed by the gray gas, and the body shape of the Shangqing Palace was gradually surrounded by gray gas, closed!
“Oh, I understand! Today, the master of the Qing Palace and the master of the Wenqu Palace were simultaneously robbed, and the unexpectedness of the heavens was revealed. Today, there is only one pick-up to pick up the book!” Gou Chen Xiandi was relieved and nodded. “That is, the master of the Shangqing Palace really touches the light of the master of the Wenqu Palace. With his strength, he may be able to step through the book mountain. It is difficult to pass the sea. It is now directly into the dead, only the last test, etc. If you succeed in the past, you will be on the sky!”
At this time, the gray gas is like a scorpion, blocking the eyes of the Confucianism, and no one can see what is happening inside, but after watching the gray gas, the emperor is like a devil, like a ghost of a ghost. There are also ghosts and ghosts, and the dead yin is like a valley. After the emperor, the emperor couldn’t help but whisper: “Your Majesty, I’m afraid it’s not that simple!”
“Of course it’s not that simple!” Gou Chen Xiandi smiled bitterly. “This is a deadland! If there is no end to life, how can it come out?”
Gou Chen Xiandi naturally does not know, the inner text of the dead scene sees the dead air as a ghost, blowing face, his own body Xiaguang decline, congenital wilting, where does he know that this is the fear of death? If it is the owner of the Qing Palace, you can only protect yourself, keep your heart clear, and expect the death to die! Can Wenqu Qufu be an ordinary star? But seeing him shoot his own door, the five gas dynasty rushed out, and the five gas surges, half of the flower-like books like a star, the starlight, will block the gray gas!
Not only that, the literary music that has long been proficient in the way of life and death will be a mouthful, “Hey…” The gas in the chest is spurting out, this anger is just a bite, wherever you go, the seeds of the green color are all over,” Brushing brush…” In a flash, the seeds sprouted, tenacious, tenacious, vigorous, and the breath of hope began to spread all over the place, and the enthusiasm gradually came out everywhere, and the flesh of the literary songs was like a spring back to the earth. The seeds grow up very fast, the grass is green, the trees are forested, and the space will be occupied by the near space!
“Ha ha…” The literary music laughed, and it was a mouth. The third anger was about to be ejected. At this time, “Hey…” The magic sound was loud and the earth suddenly darkened…
And said that Xiao Hua and Thunder are real people, a hand-dancing five-line wishful pass, killing and robbing the thunder, a urging Tengjiao cut, annihilating the robbery, arrogant. At the end of the day, the white flashing lightning fell like a dense rain line, and Xiao Hua was shrouded in the vicinity. The pressure inside the space gradually became larger, forcing Xiao Hua to fall, and Xiao Hua was not satisfied!
“Is not right!” Xiao Hua sneaked at Gao Tian, and had long since disappeared from the door of the fairy world. The sky is full of silver and white, full of thunder and robbery, it is impossible to see the end! Xiao Hua didn’t feel the dark road. “Even if it is a robbery, there must be a change. It can’t always be this white robbery. Is there any other robbery in the door of the fairyland? How can they not fall? And Xiaomou this is Flying up, Xiao’s spirit in the body has long been…”
Thinking of the spirit of Xianling, Xiao Hua suddenly wakes up, almost at the same time, he woke up like a dream, shot his forehead, remorse: “Grandma’s, Xiaomou this is not stupid? About the Flying Up, Ray The mystery of robbery, Xu Zhi is the punishment of the immortal world, and did not say in front of Xiao Mou, but the Xingyue Fairy has long been vaguely mentioned. The process of flying up is the conversion of the true Yuan to the spirit of the Faerie. Conversion? Xu Zhi did not say that Xingyue Fairy did not say, but is it not the immediate robbery? The manpower is anti-thundering, it is afraid that the robbers will fall into the flesh, and they will not be able to resist, and this is to survive in death. In order to delay the remnant, let the body of the spirit of the spirits reach the requirements of the ascendant fairyland! And Xiaomou is physically strong, far beyond the general magic weapon, and even the spirit and Lingbao, the spiritual treasure of others can resist the robbery, Xiaomou The flesh can naturally resist! Why should Xiaomou resist this robbery? Only let the robbers fall into the body of Xiaomou, and give birth to the spirit of the fairy spirit!”
Naturally, Xiao Hua did not dare to act rashly. He only swayed the wishful bar and let out a gap. “Boom…” The white thunder fell into the body, which hit the body of Xiao Hua. Sure enough, this robbery was dead for others. A blow can fall on the body of Xiao Hua. Xiao Hua’s body is only sinking three feet, and it stops. There is only a trace of smoke and nitric acid on the surface, and a silver light in the white lightning. It fell into the body of Xiao Hua!
Xiao Hua carefully felt that the silver light fell into the body, and the spirit of the fairy spirit that had not been converted was born immediately!
“Good!” Xiao Hua understands, the heart is secretly happy, and received the five elements of the wishful stick, let the white robbery fall into the thunder.
“Ha ha ha…” Xiao Hua knows that Thunder really understands, and Xiao Hua’s general collection of Tengjiao scissors, shaking his head and laughing.
On the coast of the West Sea, the old man and the old man of the moon have long been eager to see the fire. Their nephews almost have to reach out with one hand. If they don’t dare or fly, they have already been with Xiao Hua and Thunder. The real person explained, thunderbolt… not so spent!
At this time, I saw that the two received the wishful stick and the Tengyi cut, they are also peace of mind, look at each other, because Xiao Hua and Thunder real people opened up, ready to defend. Can see the two from one extreme to the other extreme, not only do not release the defensive magic weapon, but also the robbery thunder and life hit on the flesh, they completely fainted! Say good observation, say good experience… Where have you been!
Just as the old man and the old man and the moon were stunned, the silver-white robbery crashed into the body of Xiao Hua and Thunder!
There was no loud noise in the “bang”, and both of them were drowned by the Thunder flood, and they immediately lost their tracks.
“No… shouldn’t it?” The night eye must fall down. “This… is this fallen?”
However, when I waited for the night to see the sky above, the door of the fairyland, which was banned for tens of thousands of miles, did not show any signs of disappearing or retreating. He was frowning again.
“Ha ha…” Just in the crowd, Xiao Hua and Thunder lived at the same time laughing, and the whole body flew out in the thunder of the thunder that never faded!
But seeing countless thunders like a spider web flashing on two human bodies, every time there is a sacred spirit in the flick between the two bodies!
“boom……”
“boom……”
Not waiting for the two to laugh, more different shapes of robbery fell again, but this time is obviously much smaller than the previous power, the spherical white robbery thunder in the Thunder real person, “Zi La La…” Thunder’s real body shape only fell a few feet, and then it was stopped. The gas of the fairy spirit was born like a light smoke from the thunder of the real person and fell into the body.
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