Revival of the Gods

"In this ancient fairy shard, the remaining fierceness is still different from the complete soul..." Xiao Hua explained, "I have seen what I saw before, and most of them are fierce, those are made with the sacred mark of the murderer. The complete soul is left behind by the war."

"Yes!" the Buddha asked, "Oh, this is what I mean. Since the souls of the four kings of the Buddha Kingdom are here, then... Who are the four kings of the Buddha?"

Thinking of this, the Buddha's face changed slightly, as if thinking of something!

Xiao Hua knows what the Buddha thinks and thinks that the origins of the four kings are unknown. It may be a masterpiece of the light of the Holy Light. But Xiao Hua thought for a moment and shook his head: "The poor road does not think so. After all, this is the Taikoo fairy shard. The fierceness and spirit here... I don’t know how many years ago, they have not existed in the fairy world..."

During the whispering talks between Xiao Hua and the Buddha, the Eastern team was full of disciples and spirits. When the Xianli urged, a green dragon emerged from the team, and the disciples were fiercely rushed to the magic ceremony.

"Yes..." Seeing this, the Buddha hurriedly sighed. "All the disciples, be careful that this battle will bring the red dragon to the arm. This dragon is extremely powerful..."

The voice of the Buddha did not fall, and there was another buzzing sound in the south of the sky. A cloud of blue clouds broke through the sky. On the Qingyun, a warrior was surrounded by blue, and the face was like a live crab. It must be like a copper wire, holding a long gun, and hanging a Qingfeng sword. . The war will fly out, and the hand-carrying gun will scream low: "This will be a magical ritual, which dare to come to fight!"

The southern team, "嘎..." a clear singer, a red flame burst into the sky, the flames in the flames of the striking Suzaku spread their wings, the Suzaku spit out: "There will be no madness." I am coming to fight you!"

Looking at the Suzaku fluttering, Xiao Hua squinted: "This is probably the growth king of the Buddha!"

"Not bad!" The Buddha looked at the blue-light sword at the waist of the magical ritual, and whispered, "Growing the sword of the King of Heaven is the most powerful!"

"Well..." Xiao Hua listened. He pressed the seal and whispered a few words. The disciples who made the Suzaku method had already heard it.

"Nan no Maitreya Buddha, the four kings are poor and wide-eyed!" The Buddha's mouth is low in the Buddha's mouth, turning to look at the west sky, although the four kings are Buddhist guards, far from the importance of the Samantabhadra, but if they are There are problems, and the impact on the Buddhism is also great!

"Brush..." But when you see the western sky, there is a treasure that lights up. This treasure is extremely dazzling. The Buddha can't help but close his eyes, but the Buddha will open his eyes again, but see a red body, which must be like blood. The battle will fly out of the foot. This battle will be wearing armor, and a hand painted in the sky, and a treasure behind it shines like a Buddha's light.

"Oh..." Xiao Hua saw this light and couldn't help but whispered. "Who can't be a Buddha, can he become a Buddha?"

The Buddha did not breathe a sly look at Xiao Hua, and he couldn’t help but cry: "There is no Buddha in the south. If you give a light to the Buddha, you can make the Buddha fruit bright. The Buddha fruit under the sun is too worthless!"

"Just kidding!" Xiao Hua said with a smile. At this time, the Western Sky, there was a disciple who led the team to fly out. A white tiger's law seemed to be slow, but it was quickly blocked in front of the war. He cried: " Come to the name!"

The battle will be fixed, and the paintings in the hands will be smashed. There will be golden light flashing, and roaring: "I am the magic of the four devils, and who are you, dare to marry me?"

“Good dreams?” Xiaohua’s eyes turned sharply, and the Buddha’s whispered, “These souls... aren’t they just condensed?”

At this time, the Buddha was a bit confused, and he was absent-minded: "Maybe!"

"Kill..." Where will the White Tiger answer the magic ceremony? The disciples whispered, and Xianli urged them, and the white tiger screamed at the magical red.

"Kill!" The magical red body flickered in the body, and also danced Fang Tianhuai to fight.

But see the white tiger squirting white light, a heavy epee light like a wave, and will be close to 100,000 miles, the magical red face is as usual, the arms dance animation, the painting is like the leopard tail of the leopard, "brush" oblique thorn Fallen, "Booming ......" A wave of stormy waves, Bai Hu Jianguang was broken by the smashing 40%.

"Oh?" Mo Lihong whispered and shouted, "Somewhat!"

"Oh..." Then, the painting was smashed, and the anger pierced, and in the wind whistle, the tip of the dragon directly penetrated Jianguang!

"Great..." Thunder lived in the sidelines and couldn't help but scream.

Looking at the northern sky, the magic sea did not use the scorpion, but the sound of the rifle spurred a long gun. This long rifle was previously watery, and it was with Xuanwu. The basaltic waved the claws, the force of the law was born, and the pieces of ice began. Thickness, will be surrounded by ice, even the magical sea rifle has ice debris!

"Oh..." The magical sea was cold and the rifle suddenly accelerated here.

"This is also amazing!" Wenqu saw it, and could not help but scream.

The Oriental Skyline, the magical life and the interaction of the two eyes, is actually the law of ice, the snow flakes are like floating out of the iceberg, crazy to the Qinglong law!

"Hey..." Qinglong just flew up, the light and shadow around it was already frozen, Qinglong shouted loudly, and the whole body was shattered like a sword.

"Kill..." A group of disciples know that the enemy is fierce, and once again urged Xianli, the Qinglong law once again rose, "嗡..." broke through the ice, and the dragon horn turned into a long cyan arrow to the magic ceremony... ...

The southern sky has been burned by fire, and the flames are all over. If the Suzaku method is like crazy, it will force the magical and Qing dynasty to retreat. The magical ritual holds the tiger's head gun, resisting the road and the ice is like a mountain. Unfortunately, the ice melts in the flame for a while.

"Hey?" Demon statue, look at the battle here, the strange road, "This magical rite is like a name! How come..."

The words of the demon statue have not yet landed, and the magic ceremony has already withdrawn the tiger's head gun, and laughed and said: "But the ear candid! Also dare to swear in front of me??"

After that, the magic ceremony Qing shot a waist hanging sword, "嗡", a sword sounded to the south sky, and saw that the Qingguang sword gave birth to a glaring blue light rushed into the air, the scabbard fell out to reveal a spring water Jianguang!

But see the sword on the light, there are four characters: "ground, water, fire, wind"!

The magic ceremony was slightly smiling, the Qingguang sword vibrated, and the word "火" sounded from the blue light sword, and immediately turned into a golden snake's flame!

This flame was so ruined, and a smoky smog in the air and on the ground, the smoke was hidden, and no one could see who it was, and the flames were not obscured directly into the Suzaku, and the Suzaku could not stand it. It seems like a crash! After the word "fire", the word "wind" fell again, "呜呜", the wind became a black wind and rolled up to Suzaku! There are thousands of spears in the wind, passing through the Suzaku Fa, directly into the southern team, "Ah..." successive screams, many disciples encountered this thousands of spears and limbs immediately turned into powder.

Seeing the magic ceremony green urging the Qingguang sword, the magic ceremony red also received the Fangtian painting, the right hand to explore behind the Baoguang engine! "Brush..." But seeing Baoguang astringent, Xiaohua and other talents can see clearly, it turned out to be a mixed umbrella!

With the magic ceremony red will open the mixed umbrella, Baoguang bloom again, one emerald, grandmother, grandmother, night pearl, blue dust beads, blue fire beads, clear water beads, cool beads, nine curved beads, fixed face Beads, Dingfengzhu, etc., the festival blooms brightly, and almost Xiaohua’s eyes are shaking!

Within Baoguang, Xiao Hua saw the pearl wearing a four-character: "Loading Qiankun".

"Oh, not good..." Seeing these four words, Xiao Hua seems to think of something, almost low, "fast closing..."

Not waiting for Xiaohua’s voice to fall, the white tiger’s law of the Quartet’s sky mourned, the whole law was collected by the mixed-object umbrella, and then “嗖嗖嗖...” A piece of fairy weapon flew out from the White Tiger team, like rain. Beat the banana into the mixed umbrella!

Not only that, seeing the fairy is being collected, the mixed-yuan umbrella has turned three or four turns, and the sky is dim and dark, and the sun and the moon are dull!

At the same time, the magical red rose to open the mixed-yuan umbrella. At the same time, the northern sky magical sea also received a long gun, which bounced the jasper, and the words on the four strings were “water and fire”, like the bean falling apart, and instantly turning into a black wind. Floods, red fires and loess covered the sky, and the basaltic law suddenly collapsed in these four attacks.

Not only that, but the sound of the humming sound is like a magic sound, falling in the ears of the disciples of the Xuanwu team. The disciples of the disciples are soft and numb, and Xianli can’t motivate people, and the water and fire are involved, and the fairy body is turned into fly ash.

The Buddha has been staring at the magic ceremony, and he knows that the magic ceremony has not stopped attacking. He just took time to shoot at his waist. "Hey..." The fierceness of a flower fox squirted inside the waist pocket. Flying in the air into a white elephant, this white elephant mouth like a blood basin, teeth like a sharp edge, twin wings, the fly will come out directly into the Eastern team, "咔嚓咔嚓" will swallow some of the lower-order disciples of the fairy Inside!

"Damn!" Seeing the mixed-yuan umbrella will cover the world, the Qingguang sword and the jasper pick up the "water and fire" to disturb the space ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and the flower fox is crazy to eat, Xiao Hua can not help Low-lying.

"The magical ceremony is going to be mad..." The literary songs are seen, stimulating the figure, and the Xuanyuan swords are lifted up in the hands. The humanistic sunshine is brighter than the sun, the moon and the stars, and the world will be illuminated in an instant!

"Oh..." The magical ritual was cold and cold, and suddenly he raised his hand, and a cloud of green clouds rose. "Brush..." Qingyun invisible and empty, and directly condensed the blue light to the top of the literary song!

The glaucom is really fast, and can't wait for the textual response, it has already fallen to the front of the surface!

The literary song was shocked, and it was not enough to spur the Xuanyuan sword. The figure was violently regressed, and the top of the literary song, the double flower rushed out like a moon bud!

"Oh..." Qingguang still smashed the double door of the Wenqu top door into two halves, and the four colors withered like ink in the eyebrows of the literary song, quickly spread toward the Wenqu fairy!

"This... so fierce???" Even the sorcerer was shocked by the sharpness of this blue light sword!

"Hugh to be mad, a family is also!!" Wenqu resists the magic ceremony, and the heavenly man also screams and greets the magic sea...