Revival of the Gods

"Yes, the disciples waited to understand..." The disciples of Xianxian were still tender, and they saw that Yuhua Xiaohua was angry and did not dare to speak. The Yanxian disciple was overjoyed and hurriedly slammed his head. "Xie lord is perfect."

"After you go out, I will refer to the divisions of the teachers." Zhang Jing and other orders ordered the lower-ranking disciples to arbitrarily scream and look like the team.

The disciples of the creation of Xianjie Space have now been hundreds of millions, and there are nearly 100 million yuan in the above. Therefore, it takes a lot of time to go out of the nest. Taking advantage of this time, Yuhua Xiaohua went to the spiritual space to take Xiandan. The small fruit is really powerful. Jiang Meihua Taking Xiandan, he soon recovered. Yuhua Xiaohua said that Jing Meihua and Jiang Meihua naturally insisted on going out!

Seeing Xiao Hua’s finger, Kunlun mirror, the fairy is flying like a stream of water, Xu Zhi is stupid!

"Xiao... Xiaohua..." Xu Zhi exclaimed, "This...this is your disciple??"

"Oh, yeah!" Xiao Hua looked at it, watching the disciples fly out, orderly the whole team, orderly arrangement, and the eyes were gentle, said, "They know that Xiao met the crisis and they all came out for Xiao. Someone blocked, Xiaomou couldn't stop them, so they had to come out!"

"Good!" Xu Zhi praised, "With this disciple, you should be proud!"

The little dragon still looks out of his head and looks at it calmly, without any surprise.

When Xiao Hua fell, there was only one gossip underneath. It seemed that ordinary people could not be ordinary. When the Thunder and the real people fell, the gossip did not show up in the mountains and did not attract the attention of Xiao Hua and others.

Afterwards, hundreds of thousands of disciples fell from the gates of the building, and the Eight Diagrams Taiwan was still like that. Now thousands of disciples are flying in the air, and hundreds of millions of lower-ranking disciples fly out of the space of the fairy world. The Eight Diagrams Taiwan is not a gossip. It has become a huge plane. There are countless gossips on it, like countless gossips, all over the space!

As for the heads of Xiao Hua and others, with the increase of the disciples of the martial arts, the Yellow River of the nine songs has become a bamboo yellow sky, the water lines are like clouds, and the water flowing like a thunder can be biased. This water flow is silent, quiet and incomparable. .

Xiao Hua stared at the sky, the bamboo yellow clouds, some slightly flashing golden light, golden light like a cut, almost can cut Xiao Hua's eyes.

"The golden light is similar to the Tengyi cut, but the power is too great. Even the thunder and the war can't stop the golden light!" Xiao Huaxin moved, and hurriedly laid down the stars, but unfortunately the stars could not resist. The nine songs of the Yellow River, the repair of Xiao Hua and others still lapse!

However, there is no such thing as a mysterious fairy tales. Although the disciples of the martial arts have not yet been formed, Xiao Hua and others have already perceived that the speed of repairing has begun to slow down.

"Xiao Hua..." Xu Zhi looked at the disciples who were all around him. He really understood the strength of the door, and whispered. "I have a feeling for the brothers. It seems that they don't want to be deployed. There are more immortals inside, and naturally it can slow down the speed of repairing and dissipating!"

"Xu Da Ge..." Xiao Hua squinted and looked at the flying disciples and said, "Attack is the best defense. Since there is no Shangyu Xuanyuan Xianzhen, why can't you try to break it? ”

Want to lay down the top of the line of a mysterious fairy, is it simple to talk? In the year of the world, Xiao Hua simply gave the sacred ancestral sect to the disciples of the sect of the sect, and there were 14 million sacred soldiers. Now the sages are degraded, and the disciples are missing. The array took several months.

As for the low-ranking disciples of hundreds of millions, Xiao Hua did not ask them to do anything. They only asked them to understand different formations and observe how the division commanders arranged.

Just a few Yan Yue, Xiao Hua feels quite good, Wen Qu Xiu is the most declining, it is easy to cultivate the Qing Dynasty and the Qing Dynasty and the Qing Emperor dissipated; followed by the Buddha, the bright future Almost annihilated; as for the sword and the Yan war, the realm fell more powerful, almost to the beginning of the true fairy!

However, the two of them are generally associated with the disciples of the creation, and they must accompany Xiao Hua in the life and death.

"These disciples should be born and died together..." Xiao Hua felt that he was so happy.

At the moment when the sacred Yuanxian fairy squad was formed, the literary music was called "Dashan!"

Xiao Hua also felt that his repairs had obviously slowed down, but... still did not stop!

"Master..." Zhang Jing, a singer in the Xuanyuanxian, shouted, "The disciples waited for the temper to slow down, but they still didn't stop, so I started to practice, and the lord must pass more, so if the lord can Cultivation will be better!"

In the line of the mysterious sect of Yuan Xuanyuan, Xiao Hua and others have already moved freely. He looked at the real people of Thunder and so on. He said in his heart; "You, my friends, don’t have to think about it, please take care of yourself. In other words, the way I practiced before was excellent, but unfortunately, the Wudao friends can’t come out now, and I’m afraid it’s not easy to reproduce...”

"Don't try?" Thunder really does not give up, suggest.

Xiao Hua thought for a moment, and confessed to Jiang Meihua and Xu Zhi, and still inspired the Stars, and they were hidden among them.

Sure enough, the lack of sectarians, Xiao Hua and so on are not complete, can no longer condense the adult shape, let alone practice together, so everyone is still dispersed, ready to practice.

However, at the beginning of cultivation, Xiao Hua felt that it was not right, because there were real immortals within the big array, and there were high-ranking and high-ranking disciples. Once the high-ranking disciples practiced, the lower-ranking disciples could not cultivate. Moreover, it was only a matter of cultivation for a while, and Xiao Hua felt that there were no more fairy spirits on the gossip stage, and the spirits of the fairy spirits disappeared!

"This... This is the end of the day, I am waiting!" Although Xiao Hua did not say anything on his face, there was no change in his face, but there was already some emotion in his heart.

"Big Brother..." has been hiding in the crowd and said in the heart of the devil, "I am anxious, there is a younger brother, the younger brother will fight to save the older brother and wait!"

Heaven and man, let’s lick your mouth, and smiled in your heart: “Where is it your turn? There is still a certain family!”

“The poor road is no problem...” Xiao Hua looked at the disciples who were still flying in the sky, and said in his heart, “The key is these disciples!”

"Well..." Thunder really looked at some of the disciples who were sitting in the distance. Those disciples were the disciples he had collected in the space of the fairy world. They had not practiced the immortality of a mysterious fairy, and they were busy Enlightenment, so if he thought, "In fact, these disciples, like me, have already noticed the difference in the big array, but they are still spending their own power, still want to practice the fairy tales, do their best Stop me from waiting for the decline of Xianli..."

"Master..." Hu Wenyuan, one of the seven disciples, came out in the top of the line of the mysterious sect of Yuan Xuan. He asked, "You...has your old realm been solid?"

Xiao Hua did not answer, smiled and shook his head.

"That... then you are old..." Hu Wenyuan bit his lip and shouted, "Can you... can you cultivate?"

Xiao Hua thought for a moment and still shook his head.

"Master, all... I am waiting for it!" Hu Wenyuan almost cried, shouting, "I just waited for the array, and consumed too many fairy lights!"

"Don't blame you!" Xiao Hua smiled. "If you can practice in a big battle, this big battle... is not a big battle!"

"Master waits again..." Allen and Sui Daojia of the seven disciples shouted in another place. "I am waiting for a big break, just a little while. I wait... I will wait until the road is gone, To protect the master!"

The wishes of the seven disciples are wonderful. However, in the case of their own decline in the power of Xianli, it is simply impossible to guarantee the perfection of the unspoken one.

Heaven and ruthlessness, after the third year, more than a million disciples have been unable to maintain the completion of the big battle, and gradually become flawed. And the slowdown in the realm that has slowed down, such as Xiao Hua, has accelerated again!

Xiao Hua is so, the seven disciples of the array, where will the five major wars be better?

However, watching Xiao Hua and others sitting cross-legged in the big circle, all the disciples of the array are still insisting.

"But..." Xiao Hua sighed and said in his heart, "That's it, since there is no other way, let the disciples return!"

"Well..." All the replies replied, "This big squad is not something I can break, and I am trapped here to die, don't let the disciples leave first..."

After the avatars have not been finished, the low-ranking disciples who sat around the Eight Diagrams Terrace got up, and they all bowed down: "Master. Disciples wait for the battle..."

"What?" Xiao Hua yelled, and said, "What are you fighting?"

"I waited for my fathers to be in the air, seeing their realm fall, I waited for my heart, I can't stand by, I have to wait for them... to guard them!"

"Oh..." Xiao Hua sighed. He did not expect the situation to be so dangerous. Even the disciples under the Five Elements of the Fair saw the dangers of high-ranking disciples!

"You don't have to be like this!" Xiao Hua paused and waved. "The old man will let you wait for his father to get into the fairy space..."

"No!" I can't wait for Xiaohua to finish. Several disciples are rushing to the front. "Master~www.wuxiaspot.com~If they are gone, what do you do when you are old? And they will never go!"

"Master..." Another disciple pleaded. "I don't know how to be a father, but I don't want to be a master. But... I want to let go once today, just... let me wait for the master and my father." !"

"Good!" Thunder really didn't want to touch the palm of his hand. "That's it, wait until you go! But you have to remember, if you have a command from the great master, you must listen to the master and tell you to return to the fairy." Space! You know, you... I am waiting for the baby in my heart, we can’t bear you to take risks for us!”

Since the real person of Thunder agreed, Xiao Hua did not say much. After all, the strength of these disciples is too low. If Xiao Hua is willing, he can always gain space.

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