Chapter 1649: 诛灵元光战8卦

"Brushing..." The water shone through the dragon's phase and split in the flower marks, but it was already turned into a blue sky, but the previous blossoming petals were either melted in the water or turned into water. A glimpse of the water, seems to be a small world, and there are disciples in the middle of the sword.
The water and light spread over 100 million disciples, but it was the place where six disciples and disciples disappeared. The six disciples did not show up, but the water was light behind the thunder and the real person, "Booming..." Thunder lived and produced a lot of water. Thunder, the Thunder skyrocketed in the water, straight into the bullfighting!
The Thunder is fierce, but in the face of the sixteen sides, the flying gossip is an evolutionary gossip, still unable to resist, "Booming and banging..." Ten dozens of muffled sounds, the Thunder was pierced, sixteen holes above, there are The starlight spread rapidly, and countless totems of the gossip flashed.
As for the gossip that passed through the Thunder, there was a layer of thunder on the surface, and the thunder was stabbed into the gossip like a sword, and the birth of the gossip was killed.
The evolution of the gossip is deadlocked with the killing of the Thunder. "Hey..." The waves around the waves are six, six waves like lotus, betel nut, vine, rhododendron, hibiscus and sweet-scented osmanthus, facing sixteen gossips. In the upper air, I will cover the gossip!
"Rumble, rumbling..." A thunder rang, "killing and killing..." The sound of shouting and killing was endless, and the sixteen gossips became smaller and smaller, but disappeared into the waves in a moment!
"Good..." Xiao Hua saw this, and his heart was overjoyed.
"Oh..." Sixteen gossips have just disappeared, and within the big burst of the stars, twenty-three have been born, still emitting a thunder, distorting the void, burning this starlight into the summer sword!
"It's good..." Thunder is a low-key man, and he will raise his hand to the spirit!
"Brushing..." The twenty-three black and white beams in the sword smashed into the twenty-three gossips. However, at the moment when the scorpion Yuanguang was nailed, each black and white beam trembled again into eight. The road pierced the gossip!
"Oh..." The weird wind whistling, twenty-three gossips trembled, the evolution of all things light and annihilation, and in the black and white turbulence, the gossip starlight also changed, toward the four elephants and two instruments evolved!
Of course, there has been a trend in evolution. "Oh..." The sound of a cracking sound of firecrackers sounded, and the scorpion Yuanguang, which was nailed to the gossip, burst!
But seeing the thunder swaying slightly, he hurriedly took the sword!
There are no twenty-three gossips obstructed by the spirits of Yuanling, and the remaining momentum is not reduced to the six tides of the tides hanging upside down like waterfalls!
"Booming and banging..." Twenty-three gossips rushed into the tide, and the six tides could not block all the gossip, and there were eleven gossips.
But at this time, the surface of the gossip, where there has been some metamorphosis, the thousands of gorgeous petals began to bloom, not waiting for the eleven gossips to rush into the sea, the sound of "啪啪啪..." sounded on the gossip , gossip is split!
"Hey..." The beggars on the broken gossips, the stars began to burn again, and the new gossip seemed to be born again!
"Brush..." The various contingent teams hidden in the sea, at this time, spurred the sword to rush, and the gossip of these powerful scorpions was killed!
"Call..." Whether Xiaohua sighed, or the thunder and the real person were relieved, the Thunder even laughed. "Xiao Daoyou, it seems that I am overestimating the starry array. They have gone through a round of attacks. And it’s still weak..."
Xiao Hua did not answer, nor did he remind him that he was only looking at the star-studded array of some nahans. Before the immortal gave birth to the murderous soul, he could understand it. After all, there was a mark of the soul of the dead and immortal in the big array; now the stars The power is constantly being born, and he is really puzzled. Is there any other mystery within this starry array?
If so, can the Four Seasons Jianjian be able to build merit?
"But it..." Xiao Hua gritted his teeth and looked at the pagoda on the Eight Diagrams Terrace. He thought to himself, "You don't have to think so much. Xiaomou's worst plan now is to rush directly into the pagoda, let the disciples in the space take off the Seven Miles and be killed. The disaster!"
During Xiaohua’s thoughts, Bailu’s second-order black-bird returning began to be motivated, but he saw a Xuanyi disciple offering a sword, and his mouth mourned:
The Qing left the Xiting Pavilion, and the monument was conceived. The ancient tree is dill rain, and the wind roll repairs the shovel. The bamboo pavilion is cold and the mountain is blown, and the pool is cool and the water is clear. The fragrant ritual is spread over the cemetery, and the tea is talked about Zhaozhou." ([Song Dynasty Dong Wei" Donglin Temple"])
"啪啪..." If the fireworks bloom, the blossoming blush, such as the five-star dill flower, began to spread all over the sky, and the bird's shadow also passed from the sky. It seems that there is a clear spring, but look carefully. I saw only the towering old trees and the deep bamboo forest, which appeared in the autumn wind!
The time became thicker and stronger, and the surrounding time and space were closed. The five-star flower marks were once again engraved. In the sky bronze star halo, mottled folds began to diffuse.
"Skinny roots, floating roots, willows, water and autumn, when the sun sets. Jingjing red dyed and drunk, simmering and shaking weak branches. Moved to be the wine master, who is the name of the wind, and the flowers are only ironed. Can the fisherman drunk and do not know." ([Song Dynasty Dong Wei "蓼花"])
In the autumn wind, there is another water and sunset, and the water waves are all lonely. On both sides of the waterfront, a bunch of light red flowers are swaying. It can't compete with the dill flowers, but in the afterglow of the setting sun. Also don't have a charm!
"Killing and killing..." Under the swearing of the sword, the disciples of the martial arts did not dare to be ordinary, each of them spurred the sword and raised their morale!
The autumn wind of the season raised the light red of the silk flower, and continued to blow the solar terms. At this time, the disciples of the beginning of the autumn harvest began to start, and the singer sounded like a singer: "Growing his branches and drying the flowers, the flowers are blooming." It is cold in the north. It is not necessary to bear the snow suspected bee stings, and the hairy leaves are sticky. If you hang the winter hangs the wax buds, the fruit will be harvested in the early summer. The frozen fragrant will feel like honey, and the tree will cover the lunar color of the village. "("枇杷""Dong Song of the Song Dynasty"
The pale yellow scented flowers began to cloud like fog, stacked, heavy blooms, and the unspeakable sweet scent began to pervade the air.
In the autumn, the locusts have not been motivated, and the summer sword array has already ushered in forty gossips!
Forty gossips are different from the previous ones. The first ones are born, the five gossips are naturally made and one group is made, and between the overflow and the evolution, the meaning of the five elements is revealed. Forty gossips, naturally eight lines of five lines, five lines of gossip array naturally come out!
After the two spirits were built, the Thunder’s real skills were re-applied, but at this time the fairy was changed to make a smashing cut!
"Brushing brush..." Tengqiu cut into the air, turning into two dragons and tails, and each of them has a golden light, which falls in the middle of the Eight Diagrams.
"Oh..." Jin Guang masterpiece, but unfortunately, the gossip did not think that the thunder and the real person would do two and a half at the same time. Instead, he heard "hey..." a cry, and the two dragons showed a drop in the cut. .
"Damn..." Thunder was a low-key man, and he was about to take a smashing cut. He also voiced Xiao Hua’s voice. "Does the Taoist friend forget the Zifu scroll?"
"Not bad!" Thunder really thought about Xiaohua immediately. He hurriedly sacrificed the picture of Zifu. As the Thunder took a shot of himself, "Boom..." Xianli urged, and the Zifu scroll rushed out. Splashing ink, the splash of ink visible to the naked eye, a red dust in abundance!
However, the thunder is still half a minute later. The red dust has just been born, and it has not been complete yet. Forty gossips have already crushed the red dust!
The thunder is a bit embarrassing, but at this time, the five elements of the gossip array suddenly glowed, and the red dust that had just been crushed by the gossip began to evolve in Xiaguang!
"Haha, just at this time!" Xiao Hua laughed and reminded.
"Haha, Xie Daoyou!" Thunder really laughed, and immediately twitched and cut again to give birth to golden light.
Sure enough, "brushing brush..." where the smashing shears flashed, all the five lines of gossip were opened!
"Killing" has already sacrificed the sword, and the disciples who have been closed in the summer sword array have shouted at this time. The waves in the sea have shattered, and the five lines of gossip are exposed, and 100 million disciples are condensed. Cast, hit the gossip splashing countless golden light.
At this time, the gossip has been broken by the illusion of the Zifu scroll. Now there are thunder and flowers attacking, but half a cup of tea can't resist, and the forty-nine long gossip pieces are dissipated.
"Haha, haha..." Thunder laughed and shouted, "Five lines and gossips have been broken by the poor road. What else is there in this star burst?"
Xiao Hua mouth bitterly, watching the stars burst into a flash of light, a little bit of momentum increased, could not help but said: "The Taoist friends are anxious, the last blow is fifty-five gossip, it is the combination of the river Tullow The number of books, this shot is the real killing of the starry array!"
"Then let the killing come even more fierce!" Thunder shouted.
"Damn, this must be the poem of the literary song!" Xiao Hua whispered.
In the autumn sword array, the second quarter of the locust locust has been mobilized ~EbookFREE.me~ A Tsing Yi disciple sang: "After the autumn, September 8th, I will kill a hundred flowers after the flower blooms. The city is full of gold armor." ([Tang Dynasty Huangchao "not the second after the chrysanthemum"]
Six million disciples mobilized the sword, and the murderousness of the sky almost condensed into essence, turning into a golden chrysanthemum! This chrysanthemum scented and began to cover all around, time has come to this place, it has become a fine turbulence, looming between the flames and the autumn rain, the autumn wind is bleak...
The autumn wind is the beginning of the three waters. The disciples did not dare to neglect, watching the chrysanthemums rushing to the sky, and hurriedly raised their hands to sacrifice swords, not sorrowful mourning: "The reeds far out of the fishing boat line, the fish whistle smells two or three sounds. A gust of wind blows the rain The sunset is still clear by the water." ([Yuan Bing Liu Bingzhong "Stream"]
Long reed flowers, such as snow, such as frost, such as flocs floating in the minds of the disciples, of course, the chrysanthemum's warfare, but absolutely, unyielding and 毋宁死 is a clear ...
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