Vol 2 Chapter 3784: Holy oil

The death of Zi Yan, Xiao Hua knows that the people who have been defeated by the Mozu have always been incomplete, and it is difficult to enter the reincarnation. Moreover, Ziyan died many years earlier, and it is different from the night. How can Xiao Hua be a child? Yan resurrection?
Xiao Hua helplessly lifted up the dragon and said: "Ji Man is pleased, not Xiao Mou does not help, but Zi Yan has no flesh left, he..."
Xiao Hua just wants to explain the truth, but he can be jealously rushing to the side, Xiao Hua stunned, and then smiled and said: "He is a hero of Hou Tuzhai, Xiao Mou has no way..."
"Xiao Zhenren, you must have a way to do it..." Yu Hong's body is soft, but he has to worship. Xiao Hua looks at the white fly of the rainbow, and the wrinkles of the bushes, not sighing, the dark road, " I remember that Xiaomou had already given her back to Chundan. It was only a few hundred years, and it should not be so old. It’s afraid that it’s like poisonous wine, killing youth...

Xiao Hua still wants to comfort a few words, but suddenly, the eastern sky is out, a holy glow rises into the sky, and then the atmosphere of the tsunami is more than the previous rain, and everyone will come instantly. They are all overwhelmed.
Then there is no more!
Between the light and shadow, the angel Zhang Jie flashed the seven heavy light feathers to the sky behind the back of the village, the two is the cold eyes, and now it is a ruthless addition of three points, after sweeping the crowd, fell to the Wudao people.
"Oh?" Xiao Hua saw Zhang Jie suddenly appear, and did not feel a slight brow, because the previous Zhang Jie, although cold, can be pure, occasionally, showing some small shame. But today's Zhang Jiejin, this is a holy light feather, and the road is like ink-like rust spots. This rust spot is not very similar to the magic grain. It looks like some ghosts, but this ghost head also saw Xiaohua. The ghost head is different. Even on the white robe covered by Zhang Jie's body, there are some strange patterns that appear to be very infiltrating! An absolute decay, degenerate, and awkward breath can not help but see, in the eyes, even the near-near void reveals the taste of !
"Zhang Jie..." Xiao Hua asked. "What is going on with you? Is it a magic?"
"The other side?" Zhang Jie did not pay attention to Xiao Hua, but asked the Wudao people one word at a time.
The Wudao people looked at Zhang Jie with a faint look: "The other side is not in the hands of the poor!"
"How could it not be in your hands?" Zhang Jie’s eyes widened and looked at the sectarians. It seemed to be threatening. "I have felt the breath of the other side in the mainland of Yilin, and then never appeared again. I have never felt it. Now, I have been so painstakingly left in the land that I have never been far from the mountains and mountains, and once again I feel the other side. Within a million miles, only you and Xiao Hua have the strength to stand on the other side. China was not a human race in the land of the past. He could not have the other side, so the other side can only be in your hands!"
"Ha ha ha..." The sorcerer laughed and raised his hand to Xiaohua. "How do you know that Xiaohua is not a human being in the land of the lost? To tell you honestly, he is truly a monk in the land of the lost!"

"Damn, you dare to lie to me!" Zhang Jie turned to look at Xiao Hua, and the scorpion turned out to be fanatical and angry.
Xiao Hua was shocked and hurriedly waved his arm and pushed Yu Hong to the jealousy of the old witch. He called: "This is the angel of the Holy Light. She has some grudges with Xiao. I will wait for you! You wait for the soul." Repair the inheritance and wait for the new Witch King to come back..."
Said, Xiao Hua staggered and moved out of the sky. The Wudao people did not hesitate, but also thundered and flew away.
"Where to go!" Zhang Jie saw the two people saying nothing but fleeing, but it was even more furious. The light feathers were crazy, and the light and shadow in the hundreds of miles was like a wolf-like chaos, which not only disturbed the space. Even more, all the witches are overturned, and even many of the temples have been destroyed.
While the old witches are holding their heads and squirrels, they are all releasing the Horcruxes to prepare for the defense. Fortunately, Zhang Jie is not deeply enlightened. Her goal is only the other side. When the light feathers move, she turns into a shadow to chase Xiaohua and Wudao.
However, it was the time of half a cup of tea. Xiao Hua released the gods and looked at it, and stopped with the sectarians in midair.
Zhang Jie followed, and saw the two stopped, saying nothing, screaming in the mouth, hands crossed on the chest, singing inexplicable syllables in the mouth, "brush..." A huge cross light sword from her arms Born, and then with Zhang Jie's arms open, "Hey..." The cross-light sword is falling more and more, and the space that Xiaohua is close to a thousand miles is shrouded!

Hey...
Xiao Hua smiled.
It’s just a shadow of the power of faith. If it’s in the light world, Xiao may be invincible! But on the Xiaoyu continent, how can it be Xiao’s rival?

In the words, Xiao Hua is full of thunder, and the golden body of the law is displayed, and then the left hand is punching, and the magic knife is not released, so the "boom..." is swiping toward the cross light sword!
Whether it is a lightsaber or a fist, the void is collapsed everywhere, the sound of thunder is endless, the loud noise of "Boom...", the sky is torn, the clouds are torn, and the light of the faith is condensed. Fragments, if the same broken glass heart, fell a little. Xiao Hua’s huge golden body rolled in the air, and the thunder and glory of the whole body was also smashed by the cross-light sword!
Xiao Hua is like this. Where can Zhang Jie go? She is also like a huge swan, rolling in the wind, can not stop for a long time.
The Wudao people only looked at it faintly and did not shoot.
Waiting for the hurricane, air waves and space cracks to be a little calm, the Wudao people said: "Zhang Jie, are you coming to the land for the other side?"
"Of course!" Zhang Jie's figure fell, his face gave birth to a hint of red, the red and bright, like blood, she angered, "That is the holy device of my holy light, how can it fall into the hands of others? I Even if you are a sin angel, you must take it back!"
"Hey..." Xiao Hua stood firm, and his body shape fell to the side of the Wudao people. The two men were surrounded by Zhang Jie and said, "It’s in the hands of Xiao, it has been engraved with Xiao Yu. How could it be returned to you? Besides, the name of the Holy Light is not engraved on this wicker. Xiaomou has not stolen, not grabbed it, but Guangming Zhengda has ten Chinese spirits in exchange for it!"
"Ten... Ten Chinese Lingshi? Damn!" Zhang Jie has been in the mainland for a long time. He also knows what the ten Chinese spirits are. Xiaohua has long forgotten how much Lingshi used this wicker. He just said it casually, but this made Zhang Jie angry and ruined. "The Terran is so stunned by the magic of my holy light, you are damn!!"
"Zhang Jie..." Xiao Hua looked at Zhang Jie and tried to do it. He immediately said, "Xiao knows that the purpose of your visit to this interface is to find the other side. But here is the land of the fall, also called Xiaoyu mainland! With Yilin mainland Similarly, the Western Niu Hezhou, which belongs to the four major ministries, you must know that on the four major ministries, the highest realm of my door is the robbery, and Xiaomou has now reached the peak of the robbery and reached the limit of the law of heaven and earth. You may be stronger than Xiaomou, but on the Xiaoyu mainland, you can't beat Xiaomou! Actually, don't hesitate to say that even if you beat Xiaomou, you can't get the other side! So, Xiaomou advised You, or put out this mind, first take off your magic and say it again! Xiaomou sees you not in the dark, there is still hope..."
"Hey..." Zhang Jie listened. I know that Xiaohua said that it is very reasonable. She resisted the crazy magic in her heart and sighed. "Xiao Hua, you are wrong. I came to this interface occasionally, not specifically. Come to find the other side, but see how the holy device of my holy light is left. How can I not shoot? As for the so-called devil, it does not exist in my angels. I am guilty of being contaminated! The sin! I have wounded on my body. Now the blood of the sea is in the body. This holy body has been sinned. It will not take long for me to become a sin angel! Without the holy oil of the Holy Light, I am afraid there is no way to expel It’s a holy anointing oil... it’s a rare sight in the world of light!

"What is the holy anointing oil?" Xiao Hua felt a move, and thought of the sacrificial sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred place.
"The holy anointing oil is made up of five hundred shekels of myrrh, half the amount of fragrant cinnamon, two hundred and fifty shekels of calamus, five hundred shekels of cinnamon and one of the fresh olive oil refining..." The reason is that Zhang Jie is coming from Zhangkou, but before Zhang Jie finishes, Xiao Hua waved the samurai with the medicinal taste and asked: "Zhang Jie, saying so many Xiaomou can't remember, you see Seeing this holy device has something to do with you?"
"St.... holy anointing oil??" Zhang Jie is also stupid. She never thought that she would have a heart to think about what happened, but she just said the words of holy anointing, even in the holy world. The rare anointing oil was easily taken out by Xiao Hua and easily delivered to himself!
"Ah? It’s really holy oil!" Xiao Hua was stupid, cried. "I thought it was a sacristy!"
"I..." Zhang Jie hesitated, not knowing if he should grab it.
Xiao Hua did not hesitate, and hurriedly handed the utensils to Zhang Jie: "Xiao does not know how to use this holy oil, this thing will be given to you! Take it yourself!"
"Good!" Zhang Jie took the vessel and replied, "My holy anointing oil in the Holy Light world is very simple to use!"
Said, Zhang Jie raised the utensils, and there was a scent of oil inside the vessel, with a medicinal taste, and a liquid with a holy atmosphere fell from the vessel!
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