Vol 2 Chapter 3744: Xuan Meng Zhibao
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Legend of the Cultivation God
- Xiao Duan Tan Hua
- 1913 characters
- 2021-02-25 07:14:32
In the words, Huang Tong took out three things from his arms and handed it to Xiao Huadao: "This is what the Xuan League broke into when it went to the Wan Yao World, and stayed in the mainland of Yilin. Yang Xia gave the poor road to you. !"
"Khan..." Yuhua Xiaohua didn't look at the three things, and smiled bitterly. "Phoenix Tongdao, even Wudao friends have seen Yang Xia's plan. How do you still accept these three things? Said, these three things must be the existence of Xuanmeng, the Xuanmeng lord did not dare to bring into the Wanxie world, only to stay in the Linlin continent, Yang Xia let me wait for this thing, is intended to re-establish the Xuan Meng Let me wait for the things!"
Huang Tong shrugged and smiled: "Of course the poor road knows! But the problem is, I have no time, and I have no chance to reorganize what Xuan Meng, he did not say it!"
Looking at this shameless old fritter, Yuhua Xiaohua is helpless. He raises his hand and grabs it: "Let the poor road see what it is!"
Three things fell into the hands of Yuhua Xiaohua, and the body of Yuhua Xiaohua was shocked.
But seeing the first piece is a dilapidated array. This picture has just fallen into the hands of Yuhua Xiaohua. A murderous murderous suffocation is extinguished. A heavy sword like a stormy wave is crazy inside this picture. The rotation, condensed into a fierce sword array wants to take off the sword map! And the murderousness of the sky touched the hand of Yuhua Xiaohua, "铿..." The sound of the swordsman who shocked the world, the shape of Yuhua’s Xiaohua’s body could not be suppressed, and the world would be stabbed. The broken sharpness is born from the body of Yuhua Xiaohua, and the left space will be torn!
"Grandma's..." Huang Tong is also stunned. "How can the old man hold this thing without such a power?"
"Because you are not enough to control this trapped sword map!" If the voice of Yuhua Xiaohua is the same as the sword, it sounds in the high heavens, the sound of the sword is so harsh, even the broken Xiantai is shaking slightly. It’s like fearing the sword of the sword
"No!" The Wudao people are also stupid. He looks at the Sendai Terrace, and looks at the sword figure that has been turned into a clear sword. In the Jianguang, a sinister sword is still not revealed. Sword type, but the incomparable coldness in the sword has already made the sorcerer's heart shrink. He couldn't help but yell, "Is Yang Xia stupid? Is this supreme sword map, he gave it to you?"
"It's very simple!" Yu Xiaoshu's body shape slowly contracted, falling, faintly replied, "First, he does not know that this is a trapped sword map. Second, even if he knows, Yilin The laws of the heavens and the earth on the mainland also banned this trapped sword, and there is no sword of the spirit, fearing that even this sword map can not be seen. Third, this is not a complete sword map. This sword map is placed on the mainland of Yilin. Xuan Meng is just a representative, a mark!"
Yuhua Xiaohua turned into a human figure, raising his hand to the clear and savage sword, "Hey..." A sky-high sword flew out of the sword, completely breaking the hand of Yuhua Xiaohua, in this space. Within the sword map, there is such a power, but it is beyond the expectations of Huang Tong and others!
Yuxi Xiaohua was not surprised. He once again raised his hand and grabbed it. "The rumbling rumbling..." Numerous spaces are born around the sword, and they are rewinding toward the sword. The sword is also turning out countless swords. Killing the righteousness, but with the jade Xiaohua five fingers together, all the Jianguang is disappearing, and the dilapidated sword figure appears in front of everyone.
"This is the thing of the immortal world!" Huang Tong's eyes are like electricity. He has already seen the peerless sword in the sword figure stand proudly. It is not the same as the principle of the mainland and the heavens and the earth. He can't help but whisper.
Yuhua Xiaohua nodded: "So the poor road is considering how to deal with this sword map!"
"Since the name is in the picture of the sword, what should be there to be a sword?" Wudao asked.
Yuhua Xiaohua shook his head and said: "This poor road will not know! The poor road only knows from the sword map that it is a trapped sword map, which is part of a large map!"
"There is a bigger sword map?" Huang Tong was a little dumbfounded. "That... what power is that?"
"Zhu Xian!!" Yu Xiaoxiao replied faintly, "killing the immortal! Only the immortal, it is necessary to see who is urging the sword array!"
When Huang Tong heard it, it was a bright light. He said: "What do you think about that friend? Naturally, you have to take the fairy world!"
"The husband is guilty of sinlessness!" Yuhua Xiaohua sighed. He waved his hand and held the sword of the sword on one side, his eyes falling on the second thing.
But seeing this second thing is a broken stone tablet. The sound of the stone tablet engraves a few strokes. It seems to be part of a word. From these few strokes, even Yuhua Xiaohua can’t see this. What is the word! As for this stone tablet, it seems that there is a hard-to-speak attraction that attracts the attention of Yuhua Xiaohua. However, the eyes of Xiaohua’s Xiaohua fall into it, and it’s just to see a glory of glory, a world of heaven and earth, what can be inside? Yuhua Xiaohua can't see it again! Either there is nothing in this stone tablet, or it is this stone monument that has a ban on the strength of Yuhua Xiaohua, and Yuhua cannot see it!
However, Yuhua Xiaohua faintly smells an unspeakable breath from this stone tablet. This breath seems to have great opportunities, and it seems that there is a big danger!
"What is the origin of this thing?" Huang Tong saw Yuhua Xiaohua without words, could not help but ask.
Yuhua Xiaohua shook his head slightly: "The poor road can't see it!"
"What? You can't even see it?" Huang Tong was surprised again. "In this world, there are things you can't control?"
"Yes!" Yu Xiaoxiao nodded. "This stone tablet and the sword figure just... are not the things of Yilin mainland. It is the treasure of the town alliance of Xuanmeng!"
"Xuan Meng has such good things, Daomeng and Tianmeng?" I have to say that Huang Tong is sometimes easy to think more.
"The two hot things are not knowing how to deal with them, and care about the treasures of others?" Yuhua Xiaohua said with no anger.
"Hey..." Huang Tong sneaked a sigh of relief. "After entering the Xiaomen, it is like a sea. From then on, Xuanmeng is a passerby! In the hands of Daoyou, can you still be cheaper? Even if I can't use it, Also put a small character on it!"
After that, Huang Tong looked at the third thing and asked, "What about this?"
"This?" Yuhua Xiaohua looks at the last fist-sized Jindan in his hand. This golden eagle engraves the mysterious sky-like title deed. This sky-like deed is born in the light of the space, giving birth to a brilliant luster. The monk seemed to sit cross-legged in this luster, so Xiao Hua smiled. "This is a golden dan of a Xuan Meng monk who has turned eight. If there is a mystery of Xuan Meng, it can make the monks who practice the nine-turn Jindan very fast. Cultivation is equivalent to the realm of Yuanli eight products! It is estimated that Xuan Meng will lose this mystery, this Jindan... I am afraid that Yang Xia’s stone will ask for directions! But the poor road does not understand this mystery, let Yang Xia disappointed It!"
Said, Yuhua Xiaohua will be the broken stone tablet and Jin Dan are imprisoned, put together with the trapped sword map, turned around and looked at the space and laughed: "White fly they should be negotiating, poor road I have to go out and kill some of them with my ancestors!"
"It's a shame! I have to go to kill Yuan Yinger..." Huang Tong puts his hand in his hand. "If someone asks, don't let the old man know you!"
Yuhua Xiaohua smiled, took out the space, and returned to the heart.
Unfortunately, Bai Fei and others still want more. After three days, Bai Fei and others took the token from the disciples of the Xianxian League and saw that their number is stupid!
"Xiao Zhenren..." Bai Fei saw that his token was written "2,273," and it was a glimpse. He hurriedly looked at Xiao Hua and asked, "How much is written on your token?"
Xiao Hua raised the token and frowned: "The token in the hands of the poor road is 2778!"
"Silk..." Bai Fei took a breath and was surprised. "Bai understands!"
Xiao Hua had already understood when he got the token. At this time, he was puzzled and looked at the humanity: "What is the token on the fairy?"
"I am eight-six six!" After the beauty of the man finished, the nextside Zhuang Chen smiled and said, "I am seven seven six four!"
"Grandma's, I have been negotiating for three days!" Bai Fei whispered, saying, "Bai Mou has ignored this matter. Since there are five special envoys in the Xianxiang League, how can they all be Looking for the wind and the other rounds? The other four monks naturally look for other kinds of Horcruxes. I have to wait for the wind and the wheel to use those kinds of Horcruxes in one place. I think it will be better. Will be divided together!"
"But... there are only forty to get the windy wheel..." Zhuang Chen still asked inexplicably, "How many monks can you team up with?"
Xiao Hua took a look at this silly demon and smiled: "Does the Taoist friend forget? The fan of the wind ban was discovered by the special envoy. If you want to send disciples, why should your disciples participate? Selection? Waiting for me to return to the special envoy, the special envoy has asked some disciples to take the wind and the wheel!"
When Bai Fei heard it, his face changed slightly. He seemed to ignore this matter too. He whispered: "But... but the puzzle has collapsed!"
"I am waiting for the Yuan Ying monk to be inaccessible!" Xiao Hua smiled and said, "Is it impossible for the monk to enter the monk? Is it a monk who dies? Is it only a Yuanxiu monk?"
"Hey..." Bai Fei sighed and looked at the monks who had already got the token on the flying boat to check their tokens. Du Peng and other five distracted monks were dressed in hard clothes, and they stood on the ground and said something at high altitude. Bai Fei did not feel secretly worried about whether his calculations were useful.
At this time, the disciples of the Xianxian League, who were also dressed in the same strong clothes, flew out from the deck. These disciples held tokens in their hands. The numbers on the tokens showed a luster of luster. It’s clear to see...
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