Legend of the Cultivation God

"You...you..." Jiang Yan was a little panicked to see the space covered by the Thunder. He didn't dare to snarl, and the voice was stretched and stretched. "What is Xiaozhenren doing? The previous husband encountered a change." , rushing to cope, can't think of accidentally hurting real people..."

"Awkward!" Xiao Hua looked at Jiang Yan coldly and said faintly, "Why is you hiding now?"

"Ah? You... you know it already?" The pseudonym Jiang Yan was shocked and looked at Xiao Hua incredulously. "How can you know?"

"Hey, what's the hard part?" Xiao Hua said coldly, "Jiang Xia said that she regrets that the dragon that did not send a powerful dragon will follow the world. That is to say, the strength of Jiang Yan is very general, but just Xiaomou When you save you, you have already felt that your strength is comparable to that of 敖璇. If Jiang Yan has this strength, would you not have to go to the Beihai Dragon Palace with you?"

"You..." I can’t think of this seemingly good-hearted human being.

"And, Jiang Hong is hidden in the Longbei, the North Sea Dragon Palace, Jiang Yan as a dragon in the Dongtian River, he can not know. He is only a trick to enter the ship. When you meet up, you have to raise Longbei twice, and you have to let Xiaomou be suspicious!" Xiao Hua ignored the world and said, "Do you know the words of my human race? There is no silver in this place!"

The world shook his head: "This is nothing. My dragons took the murders and placed them inside the dragon. You are now far-fetched."

"So, Longbei is still on your body?" Xiaohua asked with deep meaning.

It is a pity that the world does not answer, and there is no abnormal performance.

"The most important thing is that Xiaomou occasionally got a chart, which was bought from the competition in the Beihai Dragon Palace. Xuankong said that the inspection of the Beihai Dragon Palace has only recently been drawn. If you are a dragon in the Tianjiang River, how? Know the chart of this film? So. You can only be the sea of ​​the North Sea Dragon Palace! Of course, Xiaomou does not know the name of the sea people in the cave Tianjiang. Since you know, you must pretend to be this dragon, obviously... you are Killing the dragons of Jiang Yan, who are you not?

"Since you have long suspected, why don't you delay your work?"

Xiao Hua sighed: "Xiao Hua doubts you, but I don't intend to poke you. Because you and I are a difficult one. If you and I are safely out of this spring, you are a good person to Xiao. Xiao Some will not do it for you. Of course, Longbei Xiaomou on your body is a must. In addition, Xiao will not have any requirements."

"The old man had a dragon, but unfortunately this dragon has been lost in the red storm. Even if you take the old man, you can't get the dragon!"

Xiao Hua smiled: "Hey, if the fairy friend directly admitted that he was a singer at the beginning, Xiao may be able to believe you. But you do not recognize your identity, and you are afraid of causing Xiao’s doubts. The old man found Longbei from you. This is in the eyes of my people, it is * naked to cover up!"

"Oh..." The world sneered. "The Terran has always been deceitful. Now, the old man has lost his life and will not let you live with Jiang Hong. And I don't want you to say that even if you get Longbei, then Longbeizhi You can't wake up inside Jiang Hong. I can't know the secrets of the North Sea Dragon Palace.

"Haha..." Xiao Hua turned his hand and took the sword out. He laughed and said, "If you don't desperately, you can still stay alive. At this time, you have to die. You can't let you be the master!" Jiang Hong’s ban, not to mention that there is still a hole in the Tianjiang River. Even if there is no way for Dongtian, Xiaomou can come to the same place, you have to take this to threaten Xiaomou... It’s really a big mistake!”

"Oh..." In the thunder, the world is roaring, the whole dragon body is skyrocketing, and the bald dragon's horn flashes a different kind of brilliance, and it is hitting Xiaohua. He is playing a good abacus and preparing for the two vortexes. Fighting between them, I want to find a chance to hit Xiao Hua into one of the whirlpools. If it is an ordinary human monk, of course, it is better than the dragon body of the world. Can Xiao Huazhen be an ordinary human monk? Besides, Xiao Hua has already tried to test out the strength of the world, but it is similar to the shackles. After the smashing of the world, the serious injury is not cured, and the strength is greatly reduced. How will it be the enemy of Xiao Hua?

I saw a huge dragon body getting more and more fierce, extremely faster than the area covered by lightning, Xiao Hua roared coldly, but see the three corpse stunned and contracted, it is like a big hand will firmly grasp the world live.

"Oh..." The madness of the world is struggling. The green mans of Xiaohua’s eyebrows are flashing again and again, and the ghosts within Leiguang are getting stronger and stronger. Lei Guang is not only imprisoned, but the light and shadow between the two vortexes are also shattered. A heavy soul fluctuation fluctuates with the two green essays of "Thunder" and "Electricity". Spread around, this spread is extremely rapid, and it has covered hundreds of miles in a moment, but when the fluctuations sweep over, the original inexplicable fluctuations in the forbidden sea are disturbed, and the sound of thunder is more and more roaring!

Xiao Hua looked at the world coldly, and the mana in the body was urging him to raise his hand and swear by the truth: "Disease..."

"Oh..." But seeing a silver-white mouth in the mouth of the sword, something with a nose and an eye emerged. As the eyes of the thing turned, a faint white filament flew out, which was the dragon head that fell to the world. "Oh..." On the dragon's head, a colorful glow flashed, and a faint little dragon in the glow of the sun made a golden light to resist the filament. However, when the filaments fell, the Xiaguang was like a bubble and was pierced by fine needles. When the Xiaguang disappeared, the white filaments were nailed to the eyebrows of the Golden Dragon. The dragon stopped struggling and fell into the moment. The disappearance of the dragon head disappeared. Looking at the world again, it also stopped struggling, and the original dragon head was unusually sluggish.

Xiao Hua looked coldly, his mouth slightly tilted, and sneered: "Dragon! It is really the pride of the sky. This is just a common dragon. There is the power of heaven and earth to protect the soul. If it is not Xiaomou." Ling Yuanguang is refining through the two-wing spectrometer, and then quenched by Leishui, fearing that it is difficult to build merit!"

In the words, there are two faint blue-red 诛 元 元 元 元 自 自 自 自 , , , , , , , , , , , , 元 元 元 元 元 元 元 元 元 元 元 元 元 元 元 元 元 元 元 元 元 元 元 元 元 元 元 元 元The light fell on the huge dragon head of the world, and it was gently rotated. "Oh..." The blood of the sky splatters, and the dragon of the Beihai Dragon Palace will be simply killed by Xiao Hua!

"Disease..." Not waiting for the huge dragon body to restore the truth, Xiao Hua’s hands were rushing to move, and while the dragon was banned, it was also urging the mind, "Bing..." The Buddha’s nine-character mantra was born out of his mouth. ......

However, just after Xiao Hua’s brow had just been released, it was just to find out how to catch the corpse of the world. “Hey...” The huge roaring sound suddenly came out of Xiaohua’s surroundings! But seeing tens of thousands of whirlpools simultaneously whistling, and each vortex flashes a glimmer of light, which greets the light of Xiaohua’s lightning and thunder, and swells toward Xiaohua. come.

"Oh, not good!" Xiao Hua was shocked. He knew that the spirit of his own movement caused the change of Chunchao to ban the sea. His mind was released, and the dragon corpse was covered, and the instantaneous income space. The dragon's corpse has just disappeared. "There is a slap in the face..." The screams of the three corpses of Xiaohua suddenly blasted around, and an irregular sputum was born inside the light and shadow. This is like a void. The curtains are open, and the tens of thousands of vortexes are like tens of thousands of small hands, tearing apart the hollow.

"Oh..." Behind the torn hollow is thousands of green essays, thousands of thunders, huge sounds accompanied by the power of heaven and earth, sings and sings, all the water, all the light and shadow, all There are all things in Xiaohua, including thoughts, eyes, flesh and so on. It is impossible for Xiaohua to have any resistance!

A force that is more powerful than the gods and bloodstains is three cents. The force of tearing from the green manuscript is born, and Xiaohua’s body is rolled up. Every green manuscript seems to have been a huge fist, and it’s hard to beat. Xiao Hua. Xiao Hua did not dare to neglect, the sacred blood was motivated, and the integration was accelerated. On that day, the human body was equally madly exerted, trying to resist the supreme blow of the Spring and the Forbidden Sea.

"Grandma's..." Xiao Hua once again fell into the realm of "grinding tofu". His thoughts are hard to turn in the green essay. "Xiao Mou finally understands why the Spring and the Forbidden Sea are so terrible to the sea and the dragons. It is a ruin of the soul repair. They are afraid of the attack of the soul. Isn't it their graveyard here? Moreover, the power of the tears of this green essay is so horrible, as strong as the dragon... I can't cope with it. Yeah, why is there no soul attack here?"

However, Xiao Hua once again struggled to turn his eyes, and he was stunned. The soul of his previous technique of performing lightning and thunder was not fully recovered. When the vortex gave birth to the soul of the heavens and the earth, these souls would have his flesh. Covered, there is some thunder in the soul silk. After the soul is mixed with the green scorpion in the huge vortex, it will naturally not let the green 篆 text give birth to rejection.

Xiao Hua’s green scorpion is like a huge mill, and it looks like a huge river. While rolling Xiaohua, he urges Xiaohua to flow forward. I don’t know how long it takes, it seems to be at the end of the river, or it may promote the grinding. The ghosts are tired, all the green essays suddenly stand still, and then all the green essays seem to change and divide, but for a long time, the dense green essays fill the space, one by one like a twinkling star. (To be continued)