Chapter 828: Teacher Lightning 48

Yihua’s real life also felt that it was easy for him to win Qin Haoxuan. Now it seems... can’t help but wonder... If it’s really frightened, it’s not easy to get it down before the brothers come to the scene. Unless you don't care about the dough, you really try your best to put it in the space...
Looking at Qin Haoxuan’s worried face because he was worried about teaching his disciples at the beginning, he was proud of his deputy in his life. He couldn’t help but ask himself in his heart. Is it really me wrong?
However, this is totally unreasonable.
Purple species has been a darling of nature since ancient times. Only purple species can make a sect a supreme sect. Only purple cultivars have the chance to make a sacred king. Only then can they have the opportunity to fly the sect with the whole sect. The same reason!
The deputy teacher looked at Qin Haoxuan deeply puzzled. Is it true that the legend has been passed down? Is it not a weak species flying tens of thousands of years? Is the weak species really only at the bottom of the cultivation world?
No wonder the brothers will be so optimistic about Qin Haoxuan, this kid does have optimistic qualifications!
The skyfire just landed, and the sky suddenly burst into flames.
The purple lightnings are intertwined with each other and creaking, and the fierce light seems to split the sky; the dark red, like a thick cloud, tumbling layer by layer, revealing the momentum of endless temperament and limitlessness; thunder roaring Like the roar of thousands of strange animals on the ancient battlefield, the wind is rising all around, like to smash the heavens and the earth.
Danger!
This is the only thought of all the consciousness that all the early teaching disciples can have at this moment.
The 霹雳 霹雳 lightning mixed with the violent hurricane descended from the sky, accompanied by an adult-sized head-sized hail wrapped in a blood-red flame like a shower-like fall.
Numerous natural disasters have been mixed together and they have fallen wildly together.
The catastrophe has never been a natural disaster, not just a natural disaster that has fallen from above nine days. In the early days, many people who were close to the heavens and the five waning people could obviously feel the passing of life under this strong Tianwei.
The fear of death, the horror of Tianwei, made the disciples of Taichu teach the drums, and the face was pale, and there was even a panic in fear.
The whole early teachings are under the clouds of the sky, as if they were ups and downs in the waves of the sea.
"In place!"
Huang Longgao stood on the peak of the Huangdi Peak, and a steady call to drink was as steady as a pinnacle of the sea.
Everyone is in the position of their own station, welcoming the first real day of the early education.
In an instant, the early days of the Qing dynasty, the clouds were shining, the clouds were filled with clouds, and there were countless high-topped sacred trees. The fruit was swaying, the fairy-hearted revolving, the heaven and earth aura was suddenly full, and the holy glory was from the whole Taichao four. The overflowing, the world is awkward.
Numerous spiritual methods of different colors, like a small river, converge into the mountains of the mountain, and a loud bang slams the sky, as if it can cover the golden giant nets of the sky. Each golden net has five people. The towering ancient wood is thick.
Huang Long stood in the eyes of the main array of the guardian mountain array. The golden light of the whole body was magnificent. The 999-meter-high fairy tree was like a huge pillar standing behind him. It propped up a sky for the early education.
His body surface bursts with a little brilliance, the golden sword is sharpened out of the sheath, and the surging aura is full of swords and then comes out, and the spiritual power gathers.
He was a sword, stirring the heavens and the earth, and the rich aura was like a tsunami raging, smashing the waves, like a rushing thousand army, and the natural disaster that had fallen from nine days.
The sounds of "bang" and "嗤啦" are endless, and most of the natural disasters have become nothingness in this sword.
The sound of the sword and the natural disaster seems to be substantial, and it shines out and shoots at the mountains around Taichu.
There was a faint glow on an inconspicuous mountain range. The teachings of the Antarctic taught a few elders on the top of the hill, looking at the prehistoric teachings of the immortal trees in the robbery.
For a long time, the teachings of the Western Puppets are too talented to learn: "The foundation of the early teachings is still quite good. I didn't expect the sects to be so shocking and huge, and it is not unusual for humans to stop."
A haircut around him was white, and the old man wearing an embroidered costume of the gossip figure shook his head slightly: "This is just the beginning. According to the thickness of the clouds at the beginning of the Taichu, you can roughly know the extent of their catastrophe. For more than a year, if you are not lucky, it may last up to three years."
All the disciples in the early days had just breathed a sigh of relief and began to meditate and take medicine to restore their spiritual power. They have not fully recovered, and the second wave of catastrophe has arrived.
Countless lightning thunder, skyfire clouds, hail and snow particles rush to the front, if there is a shower and wind, the wind will fall from the sky.
Huanglong stood on the peak of Huangdi Peak, and his robes hunted in a frenzied hurricane, and the long black hair merged with the boundless blackness behind him. The shoushan blast came out, and Xiaguang once again enveloped the early teachings. Huanglong stood at the highest peak, and the whole body was full of gold, just like the ancient of war.
He stood steadily, holding a sword in his hand, and the sharp sword air flowed out, as if with the supreme power of the broken sky, the unbreakable power of the sky was unstoppable. His cross swords smashed out, and the boundless swords spewed out. Every sword was like a huge river, with the impact of destroying the earth and destroying the earth, and smashing into the natural disasters scattered down.
The natural disasters were infinite. After encountering the swords like the waves, they were defeated. Only a few natural disasters were scattered into sporadic pieces and continued to fall down.
Qin Haoxuan moved from time to time, as fast as lightning. The whole person walked like a ghost in the place where every natural disaster landed in the early days.
Fire-fighting thunder, melting ice and snow, Qin Haoxuan, Taichu teaches six law-protection and deputy masters to go back and forth, and finally wipe out all natural disasters.
Qin Haoxuan’s spiritual power was almost exhausted, but he still insisted on killing. After the last natural disaster, he stayed in the same place for three days, and then spurred the wing of freedom again, and returned to Butiange as a blast.
The natural disasters are so powerful, and the elders of several ethical conditions have the feeling that the five people will be attacked, and the body of the punishment can withstand it...
Entering the Tiantian Pavilion, Qin Haoxuan immediately sensed the breath of the uncomfortable punishment.
"What's wrong?" Qin Haoxuan's heart was tight, and he came to the medicine pool in two steps.
The prison lifted his eyelids and looked at him.
Qin Haoxuan asked nervously and worriedly: "How are you? Anything?"
The sentence is weak and it is difficult to say that a word has to pause and say: "Why waste it?"
Qin Haoxuan had a meal and obviously didn't want to talk to him about it.
The punishment is very irritating, and it is full of bitterness. It is full of complaints to Qin Haoxuan: "You said... I wanted to eat some people before, you don't want to eat, now, even the purple seeds are given to me." ...If you give me the purple seeds earlier, I... I am a genius... As for this?"
Listening to these words that the penguin pulled out, Qin Haoxuan felt so sad at the same time.
The eyes of the punishment turned from the beasts of the beasts of the beasts. They wanted to frown, but found that they had no strength to do this action and had to give up. They continued to say to Qin Haoxuan: "Don't say this is not pure breed...

Every sentence of the sentence is very laborious. After saying the half sentence, it seems that the strength of the whole body is gone, and it no longer complains. It sounds very light and seems to be a little self-deprecating.
"Brother is really not working now... I really didn't save it, I... I am afraid of death. If I am not afraid of death, I will not run to the world. But I am really saved now, you Just like me, I practiced the Taoist magic method. Do you not know the power of the demon disintegration Dafa? What's more, the brother also sacrificed the great demon god..." Don't waste your medicine... I don't have anything to hang this half life. Use it...
After talking about this call, the punishment seems to have no strength at all. It floats on the medicine sump, and countless elixir spirits circulate around it, but nourish it without entering its over-consumed body.
Qin Haoxuan stood straight but stood stiffly, and his heart seemed to have awl stirring ~EbookFREE.me~ he was so painful that he wanted to bend over, Qin Haoxuan opened his mouth, did not say anything, the outside thunder sounded instantly.
His face sank and he knew that the robbery was coming again.
"When I come back, I will tell you."
Qin Haoxuan left this sentence and he went out.
When the forty-eighth day of the robbery fell, its power reached the peak of the robbery that fell throughout the day. Every fireball seems to burst a mountain, every lightning can crack the earth, and countless natural disasters like wild anger rushing down.
Huang Long is still steady, and there is no trembling in the hand of the sword. The forty-eighth sword he has drawn is more than before. However, in the end, the day of the robbery was really fast, and with the moment of contact with the mountain squad, dozens of disciples spit blood under the impact.
Fortunately, they survived hard, and the forty-eight days of robbing them caught, and no one died!
A disciple wiped the blood of his mouth and gasped, sighing heavily: "On the first day, I don't know how long this sect will last..."
"Oh, the robbery is really terrible. This is a great way to this point. I don't know if it will be again today..."
Everyone’s face is full of sorrows, and the early teachings are shrouded in a cloud.
Xia Yunzi quickly came to Huangdi Peak, and Huang Longdao: "Teaching, according to the next twelve hours of the record, there should be no catastrophe... but it is hard to say... everyone is ready..."
Huang Long nodded slightly.
All the disciples nodded after listening to this sentence, and then quickly got busy. Some meditation on the knees to repair the injury, and some have rushed to their own Lingtian view, they must ensure that the foundation of the early education has not been shaken, otherwise ... even if it has survived the robbery, there is no survival Lingtian elixir is also a great loss.