Chapter 146: Born

"Boom!"
The thunder was falling from the sky, and the moment was white and clear.
The magical repairers on the periphery of the array have covered their eyes and changed their minds. Some people even quietly stepped back and the war was completely eliminated.
It is not easy to repair, no one wants to make many years of hard work.
When the monks flee, they will leave flaws in their minds, especially those who flee because of fear - but they stay in the mountains, not afraid of not burning wood, as if they are ghosts, they simply avoid the release. The rebellion of the sorcerers has always been very fast. If you see the situation is unclear, it is possible to re-select your position. It is better than being afraid of it.
Anyway, they can't fly any more. The most important thing is that they are the strength of their own body. One day, one day, even if this cost is lost, it will be difficult to have a place to turn over.
It was the more than a dozen Yuan Yingdao who came from Heluo, and the elders of the gods, pale, but did not reveal the slightest shake.
"Open up!"
Numerous golden light converges and grows long and bright arcs, and gathers and meets, layer by layer, and falls into the brilliant light curtain from the river to the midair.
Followed by the flashing silver light, the symbolic floats in the array, the bright arc seems to flow like life, actively entwined with one by one, and cheerfully rushing to the other, in an instant, outlines the magnificent must view.
Then there were twenty-eight places in the flat.
Zhou Tianxing, four elephants and seven.
The thunder of the majesty is in the midst of the battle. I saw the river below the beginning of the river, the black gas filled, and the huge golden net of the array, no, this is not a net, but the overlapping of the overlapping The pavilion, the spectacle of the scene is so beautiful, it implies the terrible power.
The first formed line has become the outline of the pavilion.
Fuxi is like a layer of bricks. They are eaves, pillars and arch beams.
In this magnificent pavilion, you can see through the distance and see the distance, and you can see the fascination of the spirits after each overlap.
It is like a tide, and those who want to see the situation outside the ten miles are all shocked.
"This, what is this? Isn't it a monster?"
Even the magic repairs outside the array of law also appeared cold sweat.
This is like a cook preparing to kill a chicken. Although he knows that the chicken is flying around and is ready for trouble, when he is ready to start, someone else has a mace. Say, this is the weapon we are prepared for.
Not even a knife!
It’s the cook who only heard the name of his life, and he has never seen the real mace!
The stupid cook couldn’t help but feel soft at this time. He trembled and asked, "What kind of chicken is that?"
The demons are pale, facing the surge of spiritual power, and instinctively want to protect themselves - this is the last step of the formation, the various symbols "bite" each other, layered, and integrated. Normally, monks in the formation must encounter the impact of spiritual fluctuations.
This kind of thing is generally regarded as a benefit by the monks! Before the battle, instilling inexhaustible spiritual power, no matter what kind of magic correction can be used, it is not the aura of heaven and earth, it is the purest power that does not need to be transformed.
But now?
The majestic spiritual power constitutes a wave visible to the naked eye. It seems that the servants will be destroyed. The monks in them can't escape even the escape. They can only be like the top of the wave.
"Hey."
A crisp copper ring vibrates.
The monk who is ready to fight with his eyes closed is like a scorpio.
They slowly opened their eyes and saw the grandeur of the grandeur. At the top of the floating pavilion, there was a gold pillar with a height of ten feet. The upper disc had a delicate dragon pattern, just like the main pillar of the pavilion.
There are several huge brass rings on the column, and with the horror of the spiritual power, the self-vibration knocks and makes a pleasant sound of nature.
"Imperial..."
An elder of Heluo was so excited that he could not speak.
Before the Battle of Holocaust, because the gods could descend, the ancient sacred beasts were countless. However, after the ancient wilderness and broken Shenzhou Lu Shen, after the Tianlu severed, the gods became legends. There are fewer and fewer fairy tools, and it is rare to see them.
Not to mention that this power is endless and incites everything.
Under the dark clouds, among the thunder, there are still nine ghosts of Tamron floating in the aura, giving a silent mourning roar.
"The fairy locks the dragon column!"
Farther away, plotting to make out the two Yuan Ying monks who were born in this dusty scorpion, exclaimed.
These sounds, they all felt that they were even a hundred miles away. At this moment, they looked up at the sky, their faces were blue, and they were shaking with anger.
"How can this be?"
The monk who wore a black robe and walked away from the white sorrow, asked the companion sharply: "You have got a smoldering scorpion in the past, and after the swallowing, there is a memory of the dynasty, you said that you are just an ordinary woman. Because of marrying a person who has not tried for a long time, he has worked hard all his life. After decades, he died of poverty and illness. The person he knows has no monk. No one cares about her death. On the day, why is Yuzhou even equipped with such a big array?"
Fu Liyun, who walked away from Zhonghu Lake, stunned and said: "It may be that the dust is too strong and the anger is too strong, and the luck is not good, causing the demon to pay attention..."
"Nonsense!"
This monk is furious: "The smoldering cockroaches only have grievances when they first die, and then they become weaker. It is also difficult for the gods to discover. The scorpion is dead in the river, and the river is flowing, unless it just stands on the shore, otherwise it is impossible to find. You mean that our luck is already bad. There is just a Mahayana monk who has nothing to do, standing in the daze of the river, or a sacred monk who is very bored and the river fish catches the cage of the Yunyuniang?"
Fu Liyun is speechless.
"Are you deceiving me, or are you trying to figure out this fairy?"
Facing the question of his companions, Fu Lieyun was not willing to recite the black pot. He immediately sneered: "I am trying to do this fairy? What I am doing is the Western Xia Hongzong. After flying, I can join the Kunlun School of Heaven, and be blessed by Hansong Xianjun. Only the scent of the district will be tempted."
"Is it?" The other party also sneered. "Fu Lieyun, I don't want to expose you to the old end! The Kunlun School will not accept you at all! Because you listened to the teachings of the Daxueshan Qiangshan apprentice in the past, and secretly sneaked with him. Excavate the hometown of Bei Xuan, trying to find out the legendary Beixuan Mibao. Although it has nothing to gain, it is time to run, and you will find the dusty dZi bead that was destroyed before the death of the Supreme Master. Without this help of the Dzi Bead, How can the strength of your late Yuan Ying infantry rise in a hundred years?"
Fu Liyun's brows are wrinkled and his eyes are dry.
"The big apprentice of Liang Qianshan was later killed by Ji Hong. You don't think anyone knows this. If you don't get any benefit at all, just throw it away." The monk smiled and said, "The result is you." Unexpectedly, after flying, I went to the Kunlun School and concentrated on practicing and preparing to join. As a result, some small things that were dug out in Daxueshan were exposed. Instead, they were thoroughly exposed and immediately expelled. Hansong Xianjun did not. Take your life, and don’t publicize it, just think that others don’t know?

"Snapped!"
The monk reached out and blocked the fierce attack of Fu Lieyun. The mouth was still laughing at him: "When I woke up inexplicably, I found out that I was not in the heavens. It was actually in the human world. The time went back more than four hundred years ago, and I met you unexpectedly. Each found that the other party is different from the experience that should be in memory. When you talk about it, you can't be fooled. You say that you have been a normal immortal in the Kunlun school after flying, thinking that I don't know that you are already out of date, and that Is it impossible to have a tabletop like a little fairy?"
Fu Liyun was attacked by a palm, and the ground was black and soiled.
The man took a step back and shouted: "Is you bullying me first, don't you say it? Now you and me are guilty, what good for you."
"Humph."
Fu Liyun finally spoke, hate and said: "Zhao Weiyang, what do you have?"
"Your back road." The monk sneered with a subtle sneer. "If it is the time of heaven, then we will be left behind again, and the people in heaven will forget our business?"
Fu Liyun's face is blue.
"Despite the fact that you haven't dug the North Xuan faction in this life... If the memory of Hansong Xianjun is still there, what do you mean by doing everything now?" Zhao Weiyang smiled arrogantly. "I know that you hate it, if you hate it. It’s not that Chen He deliberately pretends to be a few small magic weapons that are not worth the money. You don’t think of it as a good thing that you can’t figure out how to use it. Even flying up is brought to the body and brought to the fairy world. Going out of the mountain, there is nowhere to go."
"Shut up!"
Zhao Weiyang didn't take it easy, but laughed happily: "You found me at the beginning, pretending that I didn't know that I joined the Kunlun faction. At first I was really fooled by you, then I want to understand, Volley Clouds, Li Liyun, you are prepared with both hands, a deep mind! With a stand on the bright side, pretend to believe in me, in fact, always be alert to me to do it to you? You have heard our secrets, and can go after flying To please the Kunlun faction, it is impossible to turn to our side and Kunlun as an enemy... Fu Lieyun, you counted too smart, but fell down a bit. Now you have only one road left, let me go."
Zhao Weiyang said sarcastically: "Now you and I are helpless, only left each other, it is not good to turn your face. If you want to understand clearly, you only have to fly up, and then on the battlefield, kill the Kunlun faction!"
Fu Liyun looked at him.
"What are the things you dig? What is it worth? The Hansong Xianjun is only for the inheritance of the North Xuan faction, expelling you from the past, and secretly spreading the power of the various parties in the fairy world, not accepting you. You are willing to fly like 3,000 years ago. Like those hapless, the mouth is not strict enough to say that they forced the North Xuan faction..."
"enough!"
Zhao Weiyang looked at him indifferently: "The world is nothing but this. Eight thousand years ago, Bei Xuan sent Nan Hezong to be devastated. After 8,000 years, we went to heaven, or the two sides are confrontation. The Kunlun School is the running dog of Bei Xuan Tianzun. You No more with them, only come to our Nanhe, isn't it?"
With his words, the distant rainbow began to rise.
Starry sleepy dragon array, into.
At the same time, the black gas gathered together to cover the sky and hide in the sky.
"Dark dust..."
Zhao Weiyang stared at his companion and smiled in the haze: "Fu Liyun, do you think you still have a way out?"
The author has something to say: the 8th and the 9th say things in heaven
Shun said that this is the last two of the rebirth, the strength is stronger than before, because they are the immortals and are beaten down.
On the 8th, Fu Lieyun, the birth of Chi Xia Zong, this martial art is a descendant of the Kunlun faction, so he was very happy to find that he had a thigh hug after he flew, and he went, and the result was...
On the 9th, Zhao Weiyang, this is a former hostile force that joined the North Xuan faction hostile forces, so he did not hesitate to fly. His story, see the one that has not yet appeared in the copy, I understand, this is the real way to fight with the flames of the Supreme, and continue to fight after the rebirth →_→ guy