Divine Brilliance

“Tianfutai, what is he going to do on this day?”

“After the Xiao Luotian sword array, I still have to be delusional, Linyi this twelve days?”

“Small Luotian sword array, the test is martial arts innate talent. On this day, the twelve stone tablets on the stage are all the Spirit Master means. The gods and the characters must be extremely talented before they can be copied. Since this 10,000 years of history, there has been no one under the voyage, and it is possible to copy even one of them -“

“I have listened to the teacher’s words, and I want to leave this celestial ancestor. I need to be pure and incomparable, and calligraphy is at least a good thing. It is only possible. Where is the Spirit Master before the migration? ?”

“Three hundred 40 three interest breaks, this person’s kendo is really terrifying. I don’t believe his way, it is so brilliant!”

Looking at Zong Shou step by step, stepping on the left stone platform, there is a lot of discussion in the crowd.

Looked towards this young boy’s gaze, it’s complicated at the moment. But no one, dare to say a word before the results are clear.

Yin Xue, Chu Xue, is also look at each other in dismay. Zong Shou can break Rosie’s sword array and it is amazing.

But I have not waited for two people, and I have returned to God in this joy, but my family has been on the Tianfutai.

Zong Shou’s sword technique, three months ago, they have already seen it once, and the heart is somewhat emboldened.

But this is the way, what kind of level is in the end, but it is not known. Although in the Linhai Academy, I learned a full three years. In the end, Zong Shou is equivalent to being driven out of the college.

Chu Xue suddenly moved in the heart, remembering the materials that Zong Shou purchased from time to time in the three months, all of which are required by the Spirit Master.

There was also a battle with Zong Yu at the beginning, and the wind wall on the cloud car suddenly broke. Previously, she always thought that it was her own cultivation that was not at home, which led to the failure. Now think carefully, it may not be the hand of your own Young Master.

It’s just the twelve stone tablets on the day, but after all is the Lingyun ancestor, before the feathering, the book’s twelve real ‘days’!

Even if it is his own Young Master, it has already broken the unbreakable ‘small Luotian sword array’. She still has no confidence in Zong Shou.

Just as the people under the stage had mixed ideas, Zong Shou had stood before the first stone monument.

The height of the monument 30 feet is only modified except that the front is flattened. The whole body looks like stone, but in fact it is all from the Huangjinjie.

Legend has it that in this world, but where there is gold, there is evil spirits. It is also one of the best materials for the Spirit Master.

– Throughout the gold, this is not enough to carry this symbol, inheritance hundreds of millions of time.

The first rune of these twelve stone monuments is ‘dry’!

In fact, every stroke, every stroke is like a silver hook and tail, and the clouds are fascinating. Another example is the return to the phoenix dance, roaring stone. It is majestic, magnificent, and light.

Regardless of the structure strokes, I can’t see that it is a ‘dry’ word, but Zong Shou’s consciousness, but I know it, this is a really true ‘dry’.

Or, in front of the eyes of ordinary people, things like ghosts should be the word, the original appearance.

I don’t know when, Lin Fei, also came behind him. Looks at Zong Shou: “The rules here are as good as those on the Mingjian stage. You can’t use any soul power, or use the help of Spirit Treasure. The consequences are at your own risk. In ten thousand years, Linyi XII The person of the Tianfu, a total of 46,000 40 four people, nearly half of the dead by the backlash! Don’t be careless-“

The old man’s expression is also extremely complicated, only from the talent, the words of this delicate boy. It is already known that this child has been completely ruined.

Broke the Ronaldinho sword array, just a reply to Ling Yunzong.

Squint-eyed, Liang Miaozi over there, Lin Fei secretly shook his head, palpitated these years, is the indulgence of this collection of Palace Lord, is it too much? Just now, no matter how blame, it will not help.

Shocked by the world, but refused to go out. Ling Yunzong after this time has been destined to be jokes.

If this is the child, after breaking the small Luotian sword array, the twelve deities will be picked up again.

I am afraid that this is not a storm in Danling Mountain. The ups and downs of the place, including the first seat, are inevitably blamed.

In my heart, I couldn’t help but give birth to some thoughts that I shouldn’t have. I only hoped that the scriptures painted by the ancestors would be as rumored as the rumors. This child in front of you is better if you die. It’s just that this idea started, and Lin Fei was very self-sufficient.

Lin Fei’s words, Zong Shou did not pay attention. When he stood before the stone monument, it was already clear-minded, and all the chaos was stripped off.

The god of the gods, the gods hand painted. Any distracting thoughts that should not be present are no different from finding death, but also a humiliation to the owner of this stone monument.

Bite the right hand forefinger, at the beginning of this ‘dry’ character, next to Zong Shou’s ear, a loud bang.

A wave of strong thoughts rushed into his mind. It is the person who painted the character, and the history has never been lost.

Resonate with his soul, with his consciousness, into a vast world of incomparable. It is an infinite sky, and you can swim freely. There are water, wind, fire, and thunder. There are dusty sand grains, and there are also a variety of creatures that also float in the air.

Zong Shou’s eyes flashed slightly, and these twelve days, when he was alive, took another year. Three hundred sixty five days, a total of 3,227 times.

It’s just this kind of experience, he never experienced it. Just for a moment, his understanding of this ‘dry’ character has reached an extreme.

The index finger moves to the right and moves with those nicks. Then there are countless spirometers of psionic energy that are generated around them. A force, or pulling or repelling, wants to deflect his fingers.

Lightly smiled, Zong Shou has no panic, or let it go, or forcefully walk through, or borrow strength. On top of this stone monument, a curved curve is drawn, such as an ugly blood mark. But from start to finish, the nicks have not been offset.

Every stroke is a serious one, and there is no stagnation. Until the bottom, the last one was blocked by an inexplicable force.

At this time, everyone under the Futai watched their breath. Knowing this Linyi has reached the most critical moment. This is a success, but the death is death.

Lin Fei is also in the blink of an eye and dare not deviate from the moment. To succeed in copying the day, it is necessary to understand the true meaning of the character.

The world’s words can express the world’s avenues. And all the characters are the integration of the Tao.

Really can be said to be slender to the back, no death!

This boy named Zong Shou, the son of Tianshan, can you do it?

The next moment, but on the face of Zong Shou, there was a smile.

It was full of joy after the news, no smile. Lin Fei’s pupil was also tightened into a needle at this moment.

“Dry for the sky, the heavens are clear! The perfection of Zhengyang is the sky!”

A diagonal stroke, this pen is still curved, but it is invincible, and the unknown resistance is broken.

When the blood is fulfilled, there is a clear air between the heavens and the earth. The psionic power of this place has also climbed a hundred times.

And this day, under the stage, at the same time, the sound of “嘶”, all sucked a cold air.

Zong Shou only felt his body, as if he had no weight. There is even a warm inflow, but it does not rush to Dantian, but enters into his soul.

Still no mood to pay attention, Zong Shou’s eyes directly on the other side, the second stone monument – the ‘Kun’ word.

“Kun is the land! The land is turbid, and the yin is nowhere to be grounded!”

PS: Comrades, help me to recommend the ticket, just click on it, but it helps a lot. I went to the new book list and looked at it. Only then did I find a bunch of great gods. It was a tragedy and the competition was fierce.