Vol 2 Chapter 2592: The oriole is behind
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Legend of the Cultivation God
- Xiao Duan Tan Hua
- 2062 characters
- 2021-02-25 06:49:11
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Xiao Hua has already entered the ancestral temple. It is because he did not notice the change of the past. The warning sign that the enchantment was torn was also blocked by the ancestral Yuan dynasty.
The ancestral temple has a hundred feet in size, and the wooden door of Zhu color is closed. Xiao Hua stands in front of the wooden door and squints his eyes. The ancestral blue brick and tile, the faint inscription on it slowly flows with the surge of Yunxia. Shen Nian waited for isolation, and Xiao Hua could understand that there were vaguely wooden fish and chanting voices in the ancestors.
"It must be here!" Xiao Hua smiled. "It is most appropriate to suppress the ghosts in this ancestral home."
"Engong!" Zhu Cheng, Zhao Qing and the then respected standing behind Xiao Hua, whispered, "My, how to get in?"
Xiao Hua raised his hand and said: "You wait for the three to push the door naturally!"
Then Xiao Hua explained: "The previous Yunxia is blocking the ancestral ban, and it is not allowed to enter. Since it is here, there is nothing else to stop, you will wait!"
"Good!" Zhu Cheng nodded, then squatted before the wooden door. "The younger son Zhu Cheng is not filial, until he enters to find Zhu Jiazu, the boy is pleading guilty here, and hopes that Zhu Jialie Zu Zongzong forgives the kid!"
Said, the tears in Zhu Cheng’s eyes all flowed down.
Not waiting for Zhu Cheng to get up, Zhao Qing was unwilling to kneel down on the side of Zhu Cheng, the same tears flowed, the girl pleaded guilty, the ecstasy and remorse on the face was obvious.
I once hesitated a little, and I stumbled on the other side of Zhu Cheng. I screamed like Zhao Qing and whispered something, and the tears flowed down my cheeks...
After the three gimmicks had finished repenting, they got up and glanced at each other. Before they went to Zhumen, they solemnly raised their hands and pushed them together...
"Know it..." The wooden door was actually a little oyster, and the sound of pushing the door was very blunt. However, the three people looked up and looked at the ancestors. The three men almost simultaneously rushed toward the inside.
I saw that this is a rather large house. It is empty and empty. Only the first one is available for the case. Three wooden statues stand on the wall after the case. This wooden image was seen by Xiao Hua in the night sky, but it was used to suppress ghosts and judges. Of course, there are a lot of deep holes on the three wooden statues at this time, some of them are still through, Zhu Zi and Zeng Zi are above the wood, their arms and legs are broken, and even the head of the scorpion has more than half. They were all cut off and disappeared. However, although these wooden statues are broken, but above the wooden image of Zhu Zi, a layer of light red brilliance rolls up the clouds and clouds like a lot of sparks, the wooden statues of the scorpions and Zengzi, blue sparks and yellow sparks. Also rolling up the clouds to the sparks, the three colors of fire against each other, a kind of mighty, solemn, solemn and awe-inspiring from the three wooden statues, shrouded the entire ancestral temple.
"The ancestor..." The three rushed into the ancestors, once again respectfully bowed their heads, and then saw the wooden image of the ancestors.
Xiao Hua then entered, standing in front of the three wooden statues, and said to him: "After finishing, Xiao Hua, I have seen three predecessors, Wen Sheng. Last night, although the younger generation and the three predecessors joined hands to defend the enemy, the younger generation can be limited. The predecessor's wood statue was also damaged by the younger generation. However, the younger generation asked the three seniors to rest assured that the ghosts of the predecessors had been killed by the younger generation, and the curses of the three predecessors were also broken by the younger generation, whether it was Wuyuan County or Jingyue County. County and Fanchang County, or Zhu, Zeng and Yi are safe."
"Yes, the younger generation once again confessed to the ancestors, Xiao Hua Xiaozheng Renren, righteousness, and the world, there is no difference between the Confucianism, under the help of real people, I Wuyuan County, Jingyue County, Fanchang County, three towns Most of the villagers were saved, and with the help of real people, the villagers of the three counties also had food for the famine. So, the younger generation brought Xiaozhen people to the ancestors, if the ancestors left what was inside the ancestors. Yu Yin, the younger generation is willing to dedicate this shadow to Xiao Zhenren!"
"I wait for the same meaning!" Zhao Qinghe once whispered to the wood statue.
The voice of the three people just fell, but seeing that the empty space was flashing three colors of Yunxia, Yunxia gave birth to a booklet, and the four big characters flashed brightly, not exactly "Tian Shuzhen." solution"?
"Tianshu really solves?? Is this really??" Not only is Zhu Cheng a big man, but Xiao Hua is also happy, but at this time, the one standing in front of Xiao Hua suddenly burst into laughter, "ha ha ha, this world There is a true solution to the book! The old man got this thing, Wen Xing is just around the corner!"
"You are not once, who are you..." Xiao Hua listened, didn't feel shocked, screamed in the mouth, waved his hand, and grasped the truth of the day! The power of Xiao Hua’s sleeves is now powerful! The whole ancestral temple was covered by Xiao Hua's spells! A glimpse of the crystal filaments in the air is like a tiny dragon that flashes like a dragon.
"A small path to the field repair, but also dare to the old man!" There was a sneer, the same hand raised a wave, "Boom..." Thousands of inscriptions like an ant-like rush, a burst of loud noise, that crystal The silk was crushed into pieces, and the technique of Xiao Hua’s sleeves was also defeated! Immediately, there was a roll of right hand and a gust of wind. The three wooden figures, together with the true solution of the day, fell into his hands. They never stopped in the ancestral home, and their body shape flashed like a light and shadow. China passed by. Xiao Hua’s hands and fists did not hesitate to go to the light and shadow. At the same time, he opened his mouth and the sword light flashed to the light and shadow.
"Hey, the district's Yuanli five products also dare to smash?" Once the light and shadow that had been transformed just flew to Xiaohua, suddenly a strange turn, rushing to the wall of the ancestral temple, sneer in the mouth, "if you look at it You have some kindness to the people of Fengxiangguo, the old man will not let you go! Let go..."
"Boom..." Xiao Hua not only lost his fists, but also the flying sword was hollowed out. When the flying sword was turned and chased, the former figure had already hit the wall. Although countless inscriptions appeared on the walls, the ban on the ancestors was still smashed by the light and shadow, and disappeared from Xiao Hua’s vision in a blink of an eye.
Xiao Hua’s irritated anomaly, his hard work, isn’t he just trying to get a true solution? I didn't expect to be taken at the last minute because I didn't know what I called. And listen to the voice of this once in the mouth, come at least the realm of the great master, maybe still Wensheng! Far beyond the strength of Xiaohua.
"Where to go!" Xiao Hua thought of a sharp turn, secretly thinking about his own means against the enemy, the shape of the same rainbow, rushed to the hole, chased out!
I used to travel very fast, but still fast but Xiaohua, when I once flew out of the ground, Xiao Hua has caught up!
Once on the ground, a shadow immediately flew out of his body. It was in a body of thin Confucianism. The age of Confucianism was about forty years old and his face was thin. Confucian students look at the chasing Xiao Hua, revealing a trace of strangeness in his eyes, but he still did not intend to face Xiao Hua, the whole body rushed into the air, the whole body became a gust of wind, with a burst of overwhelming wind and thunder, instant Disappeared in the sky!
"Hey..." Xiao Hua sneered, and the green robes of Xiaohua, who had long been in control of the invisible Yuan Ying, swayed in midair, and swayed to the place where Confucianism disappeared, and Xiao Hua himself flashed the thunder. It’s not much worse than the teleportation!
In a blink of an eye, in the mid-air hundreds of miles away, "Boom..." a loud bang, the brilliance of the Kunlun mirror was revealed in the void, and then, in the midair, Xiaohua broke open the eyes, a thick The silver light immediately fell into the void...
"Hey..." It’s like a thunderous thunderous sound, but seeing Xiaohua’s body in front of a few dozens of places, the void is surging, and the awe-inspiring pillars of the road rush out from the void, waiting for a moment and the light and shadow are distorted. Between the two, the Confucianism's slightly embarrassed body shape is revealed from the inside.
"Damn thing!" When the Confucianism came out, his face was fierce, and his mouth groaned. "The old man does not want to hurt your life. You still dare to cast spells to chase the old man! If so, don't blame the old man's heart!"
During the speech, the figure of Confucianism is very strange and big. A big hand is like a huge Pu fan. The big hand has a silver-white luster. It is impossible for Xiao Hua to hide the Xiaohua’s arm and then the big hand. The gloss on the sky is sharper than the flying sword to the body of Xiao Hua!
"Grandma's!" Xiao Hua is a real grievance. This Confucianism is definitely the one he has ever seen. He is also a Taoist monk who has stepped into the Yuanli six products. He actually has nothing in front of this Confucianism. A trace of resistance!
"Oh..." The silvery white luster fell, and a series of Mars was played on Xiaohua's body. Xiaohua's robes were destroyed, but there was no trace of scars in the flesh!
"Card..." At the same time, but see a golden light flashed, Xiao Hua out of the air to smash the smashing is just above the silver-white hand.
"Oh..." a sigh, but it suppressed the pain in the air in the air for a few dozen miles. The big hand quickly withdrew, Xiao Hua saw clearly, the sleeves of Confucianism were squatted, and the silver arms were inside. The skin is bleeding and the blood is flowing out of the silver!
"Damn, damn, damn!!" Confucianism was extremely angry, like a thunderous roar of sounds raging around Xiaohua. The figure of Confucianism is also like this sound is generally inflated and picked up.
"Go..." Xiao Hua's eyes were slightly stunned, and he waved his hand calmly. The smashing shears were flashing in the air, and the golden light of hundreds of feet crossed the sky. It is a pity that the figure of Confucianism is like a real shadow. Tengjiao cuts the shadows, and the shadows are connected together in a moment.
"Go to hell!" With the roar of Confucianism, Xiao Hua suddenly felt that the space in his close quarters was extremely trembling, and the long space cracks were born without warning, and quickly rushed toward him. Xiao Hua’s mana solidified, and he couldn’t escape from this space! (The novel "Spirit of the Gods" will have more fresh content on the official WeChat platform, and there will be a 100 lucky draw for everyone! Now open WeChat, click on the "+" in the top right to "Add a friend", search for the public number " Qdread" and pay attention, speed is fast!) r1152
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