Vol 2 Chapter 3285: Rendering

Xiao Hua smiled slightly and shook his head. He said, "What is He Xi? If you don't want to get the pieces of the annihilation, the poor roads don't want to take Qing Yu Dan now!"
The Wudao nodded: "The Taoist friend said that it is good. The Taoist friend has now reached the end of the Mahayana. The body still has the potency of Qing Yudan. Maybe the Star Moon Palace will fly to the fairyland, but I have not returned to Xiaoyu. There are still a lot of things left, how can I leave here?"
The real person looked at Xiao Hua and smiled: "The Taoist thought more! Where is it so easy to fly up? Ten thousand monks who have cultivated to the peak of Yuanli Jiu Pin, there is no possibility that one can fly to the fairy world. Moreover, The more it is, the harder it is to practice. Don’t look at the time when the Taoist friends have reached the end of the robbery, but they want to be perfect. It’s absolutely impossible to work without a thousand years!

Devil Zun also hurriedly said: "Yes, that is. Big Brother, just like the technique that you used to urge the Thunder, the earliest 70% of the body is very emptied into the void, but the three achievements behind it are much slower, I want to put the last That half into the void, I don’t know if I have to wait until the Year of the Monkey!"
Xiao Hua looked at the avatars and smiled and said: "Don't say it, don't say it. In short, the strength of the poor road is big, and you can't be slow."
Then Xiao Hua pointed at the jade in the air and smiled: "This is the treasure that I got with Qing Yudan. If there is no accident, it will help you to practice. Please ask your friends to see, those are you." needs!"
The real person looked at it, and the dragon claw caught it. It was the golden glittering dragon that said: "If you don't want to see more, this thing must be poor!"
Heavenly man frowned and looked at this, looked at that, and finally grabbed the big hand, the colorful hill fell into his hand, waiting for him to squint for a moment, nodded: "It is this thing. Although a family doesn't know what this thing is, the atmosphere inside this thing is very familiar. After a certain refining of this material, the strength can also catch up with the Taoist friends!"
The Wudao people smiled a little. There is no hesitation, the arm stretches, and the strange flower of the color is held in the hand, saying: "The poor road is the same as the real person. You don't have to look at it too much. This thing must be poor! Only the poor road does not know the refining. How helpful is the cultivation of the poor road!"
"Big Brother..." Mozun looked a little blind. He looked at the jade in the near left and showed aunty on his face. "These three colors of clouds. There is a breath of arrogance inside, and it must be a literary song." The starfish is also the smell of the moon and the moon, not to mention that it is for the phoenix; the bamboo knot and the colorful butterflies that condense the long river, the younger brother can't see who took it useful. But the younger brother knows that these are the younger brothers. The cultivation is useless. I don’t know what big brother can have what the younger brother needs?"
"What do you want!" The heavenly man received a nine-colored hill and shouted loudly. "You refining the magical demon, better than anything!"
"Yes, yes!" Devil Zun said with a smile. "The younger brother knows that he is somewhat greedy. But all of you have a good harvest, and you have to make your younger happy."
"Ha ha..." Xiao Hua laughed and waved his hand and took out a jade. "You can rest assured! The star array of this hall is very magical. The Buddha and the Confucian demon have all the rare things. How can there be no magic? ?this is for you!"
The demon statue took over the jade, and opened it. There was a sputum that looked like crystal clear. The demon stunned and laughed, and hurriedly took the jade. I said to him, "Thank you, big brother! The younger brother swallowed this thing, and he must be able to take the last step!"
"Grandma's..." The heavenly man turned his eyes and said, "What do you want to do in the final step? Are you going to fly up the fairy world?"
"Hey..." Demon smiled. "Big brother does not know, the younger brother can also fly, but the younger brother is going, it is the upper bound magic of the devil!!"
"Hey, you can fly too!" Heavenly people listened enviously and shouted. "You are all flying, where are I going?"
"Daoyou is anxious!" Wudao people laughed. "I will know when I wait for the final step. Besides, the most unfortunate, I have to wait for the Shenhua continent!"
Heaven listened, raised his hand and took out the colorful hills and said: "The Taoist friends are also saying that the poor road is to see, the last step of the poor road is where to step!"
Saying, a man with a big mouth is going to swallow a colorful hill.
When Xiao Hua saw it, he hurriedly raised his hand and blocked the hill. He smiled bitterly: "The Taoist friend is in a hurry. It is not a good place for refining and purifying Qizhen. If it is not necessary to take the debris of the eternal battle, the poor road will not I am taking Qing Yu Dan here. I still waited for the Xingyue Palace. I am waiting for refining at the time of retreat!"
"Yes!" Heaven listened, and collected the hills of Jiu Cai, and said, "Yes, the wafer that is like a cloud of clouds with the smashing of the smashing of the sky seems to be a sacred battle." The secret law, the poor road wants to know!"
"Very good!" Xiao Hua smiled and handed the wafer to Heaven and Humanity. "This thing is handed over to the Taoist friends!"
Waiting for the heavens to collect the chips, Xiao Hua said: "They don't have to go back to the Taoist friends. When the poor road passed through the platform, they heard strange thunder. The thunder seems to be some weird words. This voice contains the power of the law, and the ordinary monk can't bear it. But this voice is heard in the poor ear, and it is in the heart, as if it can be understood. Now I wait for nothing, waiting for the Xingyue Palace to close, not Then listen to it and see what the mystery is in the middle!"
"Very good!" Tianren laughed. "The songs are often said, and all the people are in the city. I also help my friends to refer to the reference!"

All the people are in the city?
The Wudao people laughed and asked,
It’s not appropriate to use this word here!

"Haha, it is not appropriate to manage it. I will wait to hear it!" Xiao Hua laughed, and his body flashed to the place where he had come before. Heaven and man are also behind Xiao Hua.
Out of the silver-lighted hall door, the front is a blue-white platform, as well as the darkness and coldness of the past, it seems that everything that happened inside the pavilion is nothing to do with the outside. Even if the fairy world is torn apart by a rift, the two fallen immortals have returned to the fairy world, and they cannot pick up a glimmer of light in this darkness.
Before Xiaohua’s people stood in front of the pavilion, they looked around and there were some light and shadow outlines in the shadows in the distance, but they could not see the concrete appearance, a heavy and mysterious appearance from afar, Xiao Hua and others. From the light and shadow of the mother port, it flies to the platform. They clearly know that the light and shadow are not located by themselves and others.
Flying to the platform where the body of Xiao Hua and others fell, waiting quietly. Sure enough, it was just a sip of tea. There was a thunderous rumbling sound. From the high heavens, Xiao Hua hurriedly looked at the heavenly man and the sorcerer, but it did not surprise Xiao Hua’s expectations. All of them are born with brilliance, or gold, or blood, or gray, but their shells, like Xiaohua, have no signs of bursting.
Xiao Huasong opened his breath and listened calmly. The voice was born in the heart of Xiao Hua. However, this time, unlike the previous ones, the sound is so vague that I can’t understand what I’m saying.
"Dao...daoyou..." When Xiao Hua frowned, the figure of the heavenly man was extremely trembling, and he screamed out loud. "This...this seems to be a kind of practice. It is really suitable for the cultivation of the poor road." law……"
Xiao Hua's figure is also a huge earthquake. He has some incredible look at the angels, and he listens again and again. Unfortunately, no matter how calm he is, he can't hear it. Looking at the heavenly man again, the same frowning, the figure can not help but try to go in the other direction of the platform.
"Daoyou..." Xiao Hua reminded, "Is not you and I can go there..."
After waiting for Xiao Hua to finish, the heavenly man raised his hand and gestured to Xiao Hua to close his mouth. His figure stopped and turned around. It was a few steps before the end, and finally stopped, to Xiao Huadao: "Daoyou, the poor road has been confirmed, this voice is a kind of practice, it is the poor road can be cultivated. But here is not clear, only where you can!"
Saying, the heavenly man raised his finger at the outline of the light and shadow outside the platform.

How is it possible?
Xiao Hua did not understand.
Thunder can only be heard on the platform. If you pass the platform, you can’t hear it. How can it be?

"I won't know if I waited in the past?" The real person laughed. "If the Taoist friend feels unsafe, I will not leave the platform!"
"Okay!" Xiao Hua nodded helplessly. He understood the mood of the heavens very much. After all, it was rare to encounter the exercises that he could cultivate. If he changed himself, he would not want to give up at will. What he is worried about is that he is afraid of the edge of the platform, and the heavens may not be able to hear it clearly.
Sure enough, everyone flew to the edge of the platform, and the thunder was not only unclear, but it became smaller and smaller, and finally disappeared.
"Grandma's..." Heavenly people don't feel like yelling at heaven, "Are you not playing with Laozi?"
The voice of the angels just fell, "Booming ......" Another thunder sounded, but this is not a thunder of the slap, it is still the inexplicable voice.
"This..." The voice rang in Xiaohua’s heart. Xiaohua’s excitement, even stood on the spot, because the voice was vague, but he heard it clearly, "The rendering of the theory is about to begin, the gods are in place." ......"
"Shafting the philosophical theory?? God...the Son of God??" Xiao Hua woke up and hurriedly turned to look at the angels, the sorcerers and the real people.
Apparently all of them heard it, and the face was also unbelievable. After all, the Xingyue Palace in the mouth of the Xingyue Fairy is an ancient god. How could there be an ancient in it? But if these voices are illusions, they are only one of the bans in the moon and the palace. What does this sound do?
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