Vol 2 Chapter 3099: Conspiracy
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Legend of the Cultivation God
- Xiao Duan Tan Hua
- 1963 characters
- 2021-02-25 07:05:51
"Ha ha ha, good, good, good!" Ni Quan and Peng Jun saw, where did not know that this is the situation in which Biqing will suppress the fire column of Xiao Hua from the to the sky, to stimulate the human monks? While they are in the palm of their hand, they are more careful to release the Yuanyan, especially Peng Jun. The eyes are swept in the surrounding space and seem to be waiting for someone to come!
"Damn, damn, it!" The fire column rushed to the sky, spread all over the tourmaline, and said that Xiong Yi and other disciples had seen the cracks, that is, picking stars, Zhang Daoran and so on were also sad. Everyone was screaming at the same time, and the morale of the whole people was so powerful that the whole human race was like a rainbow, and they did not want to rush to the Yaozu.
However, the Yaozu has just been killed and killed. The Terran monks have advanced more than a hundred miles. "Booming and banging..." The five-color brilliance is also a great event. Many demon clouds are reviving, and there are dozens of tens of thousands of demon. The squad will flood out like a man, and will rush to the Terran monks! And after this demon squad, there are hundreds of thousands of demon soldiers holding the demon, warning in the distance.
At this time, the picking star, the squadron and Zhang Daoran had already been wounded, and the shot of the moon was also shot twice. After killing the two demons, there would be no killing power. A dozen of Yuanli six-product demon will sneer around and pick up the star and take a look at Gu Suqiu, saying: "Qiuer, I finally saw Xiaozhen, although I can't rescue him, but I can't wait. regret……"
However, after waiting for the star to finish the story, after a group of monks and monks, they were born with a vision of a sky-high, picking up stars and Zhang Daoran and so on. They couldn’t help but let go of their minds, waiting for them to see clearly. The eyes showed extreme surprise, and they glanced at each other and shouted: "This... how is this possible??"
"Hey... Qiongshan Snowflake is as big as a table, and the film blows down the drums." A quite sour and sultry voice swayed in the gloomy sky. In that voice, only a piece of snow-sized rope fell. The sound comes from a cockroach. The dragon did not show his body flying. Instead, it was in the air, leaning against the dragon's head, and shouting at the sky covered by the clouds.
This dragon is obviously the illusion of Xiao Hua. He followed the water and the proud people and other people to come to the tourmaline. Along the way, I heard the voices of several people clearly, and I felt deeply touched by the changes in the hearts of the people. It is a pity that he still stunned his own influence on the gates of the Tibetan mainland, and also underestimated the ability of the trade associations. He did not know how to rescue the so-called "Xiao Hua". The efforts made by the merchants, the sacred gates, the sacred sacred wars, the squadrons, and the picking of stars have not yet been known. He still believes that he is eager for quick success and has given his life for him.
At this time, Xiao Hua looked at the sky. The gloom of the sky was like his unhappiness. He couldn’t help but sing a poem. The monks next to the door listened, and did not feel the cover and laughed. Although their hearts were somewhat disdainful of the arty style of this dragon, the dragon's magical power made them fear. However, for a long time, they also felt that in addition to their high self-esteem, Xiaolong had a bad temper, and the other had no shortcomings. Even a monk couldn't help but remind him: "Hey... a fairy friend, you are always looking at it, this snowflake... Where is the straw mat? Is it the grass mat of your hometown?"
"Ha ha ha..." Xiao Hua laughed, and the snow particles in the left and right of the laughter were shocked into powder, and then, Xiao Hua spouted a squirt, a high air, a foot. A thin piece of ice, a few feet in size, was born, and the hurricane slowly fell.
"The old man knows. You wait for the talent of the old man, and blame the nobleness of my dragon." Xiao Hua raised his hand and pointed it. "See you? This is a big snowflake!"
"That... what about the drums?" The monk saw Xiaohua not angry, but he asked again.
"Hey..." Xiao Hua coughed twice. The voice of the dragon is like a thunder, and Xiao Hua is laughing. "Look, this is..."
Waiting for Xiao Hua to finish the words, "Hey..." At high altitude, a burst of gongs and drums came faintly. But seeing the cloud that was previously densely covered, in this drumming sound, there was actually a layer of clouds, which rushed from afar, but it was all over the sky for a moment! And the snow particles floating in the air were also shattered by the drums. When the clouds were up and down, the drums were less rested, and the large snowflakes really began to fall...
Here is the territory of the tourmaline?
The look of the proud sky, turned to ask the water Mingzi Road.
Shui Mingzi smiled and nodded: "Yes, here has entered the tourmaline!"
"Okay!" proudly took a long breath, his eyes looked like electricity, swept the other near the door of the monk, and finally fell his eyes to the face of Shui Mingzi, saying one word at a time, "Shui Mingzi, you used to What the old man said in his voice, is he afraid that he has already said it with other friends?"
Shui Mingzi’s eyes flashed a glimpse, but then he nodded:
Not bad!
"That's good!" proudly raised his hand and picked up the robes. He waved his hand and the corner of the robes fell with the wind. "Ao has been a friend of the waterway since he met in Yaotai. I got the news of Xiaozhen’s death, and I contacted the waterway friend for the first time. From the Tibetan continent to the thousand demon sacred place, from the side of the North Sea to the tourmaline, I thank the waterway friends along the way, and thank you for the waterway friend. Along the way to accompany a family to kill the monster, but also thank the waterway friends did not give a knife from behind!"
"What does it mean to be proud of this?" Shui Mingzi sneered, his eyes blurred more and more with the flying clothes, and some whispered, "Is this in the cutting gown?"
"Nothing! The difference is not the same!" proudly proud of the road, "A certain family came to the tourmaline this time, is to save Xiaozhen people. A family of Xiaozheng disciples, there are oaths of friends, There is no interest! Since it is here, there is no longer any cooperation between you and me. Since everyone is suspicion of each other, it is not necessary to separate. No matter what you save for Xiaozhen, as long as you can save Xiaozhen A certain family will never stop you. But if you want to do something to Xiao Zhenren, then you can't blame someone for being rude!"
After that, the proud arrogant sky flew hundreds of feet and turned around and said: "Which other friends are unwilling to collude with Shui Mingzi, willing to go to die with a real person?"
This is a sudden scream, and all the monks are facing each other. It is exactly what the proud days say, on this road, Shui Mingzi observes and observes, and at the right time, every monk has voiced and said this. Most of the monks in the Daomen are hot-blooded men. When they hear the death of Xiaozhen people, they are all geared up to rescue. However, they have to enter the thousand demon sacred circumstances. Under the hardships of thousands of people, under the test of life and death, the kind of blood And the impulse has long been wiped out, leaving only the conscience of torture! These tortures are exactly what all the exercises have never had. It is a monk who is proud of the sky. The thoughts on this road don’t know how much is born. The mind is like a wall grass. After a while, I felt that I should have been Xiao Hua for a while, and I felt that Shui Mingzi said it right now. Until then, he really recognized his heart and saw his own path! Proud of the sky to see clearly, other Taoist monks?
There is a half-tea time, and no monk has come out of the crowd. Looking at Xiao Hua next to him, my heart is getting colder.
"When you are willing to...", that is, in the sigh of pride, urging the body to leave behind, the scorpion bites his teeth and flies out of the crowd.
The scorpion is a very thoughtful one. When he helped Xiaohua in the Yaotai Mountain, he took a few considerations before he took it. After leaving Yaotaishan, Xiao Hua was willing to let him join Xiong Yi in the creation of the door. He still hesitated and finally refused. This time is the same, he thought for a long time, and saw that the proud day is leaving, this can not help but suffer from the conscience, the more out of the crowd.
"Good!" The proud arrogant day, smiled and smiled. "There are many monks in the temple under the sun. There may not be many people in the eyes of Xiaozhen. If you want to go to Xiaozhen, you don't have to be too much, like a virtual scorpion. The man with the iron bones can only eliminate one!"
After that, Ou Haotian seems to think of something. Turning his head is Xiaohua, who is watching the fun in the distance. He said: "Zhu Xianyou, the former poor road said that although it is true, this tourmaline may have dragons. Come. But... There is still a sentence in the poor road that has not been said. This tourmaline is a dead land. There are almost no chances for the dragon to come. And, there will be no more turning back before going on, please..."
"Oh..." Xiao Hua listened, immediately "great", the whole body stretched in the air, and screamed at the proud day. "Grandma, you dare to lie to Laozi, you are using Laozi to protect Are you here?"
Pride awkwardly smiled and said: "A certain family has never lied to you, but... the real meaning is similar. The fairy friend goes further, afraid that he can't look back. And a certain family has a mortal heart, so please also Xianyou turns!"
"Damn, damn, it!" Xiao Hua's "great anger" looked at the arrogant day that had not feared death. He even slammed into the air and seemed to want to fight the squad, but it seems to be I don’t think it’s worth it, it seems to be overwhelming.
At this time, Shui Mingzi raised his hand and waved, leaving a few of the monks to push the figure, leaving the imaginary in one place, and the water sage flew to the head of the proud day!
"Oh..." Ao Haotian was not surprised by the action of Shui Mingzi. He smiled coldly: "Shui Mingzi, you finally can't help it? Actually, a family is guessing along the way, when are you talking about a certain The family started. But you are just this, and there is no expectation from the old man." (To be continued.)