Revival of the Gods

Lan Fan raised his hand, as if to urge Wen Li, but after Wen Chi Ning painted, his face changed slightly.

"what happened?"

　　 Lan Ming asked in surprise.

　　 Lan Fan said word by word: "I can't intervene!"

　　 "Can't intervene?" Lan Ming looked at Lan Ye, both eyes were puzzled, "What does it mean to be unable to intervene?"

　　 "Isn't it uncontrollable?"

　　 "It's not uncontrollable," Lan Fan said, with the shock in his eyes growing stronger, "I can control it, but I feel that my control is the ants shaking the tree!"

　　 "How is it possible?" Lan Ye exclaimed, "This is my Lan family's six dust baskets!"

　　 "I don't think it's possible, but... it just happened!"

　　While speaking, four moons appeared in the sky, and the 216 flower baskets transformed again, condensing 1,296 flower baskets.

　　 Lan Ming lost his voice again: "It's a land level, this...this is too fast!"

　　 "Yes~" Lan Fan was also puzzled and muttered, "Usually it takes half an hour to activate the first level, especially the sky level. There is no one hour to open it..."

　　 "It's opened, it's opened!!!"

　　 Lan Ye is like a ghost. After pointing to the four moons, countless stars are like lights and cried, "The star curtain opened so soon!"

Don’t say Lan Ye, even the thirty-six disciples of the Lan family who urged Liu Chen Du Yunlan to be shocked and inexplicable. They only feel that their cultural power is gushing out, and they are not under their control at all, and they are usually unsustainable. The curtain was easily opened above their heads!

　　 "Boom boom boom!" Sunlight, moonlight, and starlight pour down, hitting the Liuchen Duyun basket, and the 7,776 flower baskets condense again!

　　 Xiao Hua sat cross-legged on the clouds, he was a little puzzled how Liuchen Du Yunlan turned into such a weird number.

　　 "Half an hour~" Lan Fan muttered as he looked at the sky full of flower baskets and the flowers all around the flower basket, "It takes only half an hour for the heaven-level urging of the Liuchen Dujun Basket!"

"It's nothing~" Lan Ye murmured beside him, "If Xiao Hua really sprouts with the Liuchen Du Yun basket spurred by the sky, I really don't know what kind of flower he will end up with! "

　　 "Impossible!" Lan Ming shook his head and said, "Six Chen Du Yunlantian level strike is enough to kill Taiqing Tianxian!"

　　 "Let's take a look!" Lan Fan felt that he could no longer say anything, he was stunned!

　　 "Om~" The moment all the flower baskets condensed completely, the sky shook again, all the flowers shook together, and the number seven thousand seven hundred and seventy-seven flower baskets appeared!

"I go!"

　　 Xiao Hua suddenly understood that all the flowers in this world are the last flower baskets!

　　 "Seven" is a great evil technique!

　　 The seven thousand seven hundred and seventy-seven flower baskets are also the most fierce attack by Liuchen Duyun's basket!

　　 "Boom boom boom~"

　　 Xiao Hua changed his mind, seven thousand seven hundred and seventy-six flower baskets fell, and endless flowers flew around. When they got above the top door of Xiao Hua, they gathered and poured directly into it!

　　 Lan Ye couldn't help closing his eyes, he could almost imagine that Xiao Hua was beaten into powder!

"My goodness!"

　　 Lan Ming's exclamation sounded in Lan Ye's ear, Lan Ye felt her mouth dry.

　　Because of the thunderbolt-like phantom of the flower basket, it was shot down, and the door of Xiao Hua's door actually shrunk rapidly, and disappeared without being in Xiao Hua's body!

　　 disappear!

　　 See you? ?

　　 Lan Ye can't imagine what this is like, is this really a sprout? ?

　　 The appearance of falling into the top door should be practicing, but... But this flower basket phantom can kill the Qitaiqing Tianxian!

　　 Xiao Hua, you let the six dusts of my Lan Family Yunlan, so what is the face?

　　 Lan Ye can't imagine, but the fact does exist. The 7,776 flower baskets fell into Xiao Hua's top door, and Xiao Hua was directly introduced to Zhongdantian!

　　 "Boom boom boom~" The seven thousand seven hundred and seventy-six flower baskets are like seven thousand seven hundred and seventy-six paint brushes falling down, and they are dotted on the Yuanxu Wuqi map!

　　 These seven thousand seven hundred and seventy-six brushes are different from Xiao Hua's brushes of yang and ten yin. These brushes carry the rhyme that has long existed in the basket of six dusts, and all the profound meanings immediately evolve wherever they drop.

　　 "Great Good!"

　　 Xiao Hua was overjoyed when he saw this, knowing that his guess was correct. Under the urging of Liu Chen Du Yunlan, he could engrave the Yuan Wu Wu Qi contained in it on his Yuan Wu Wu Qi map, saving himself the time of exploring.

　　 "Buzzing~" With a blow, Liuchen Duyun's basket vibrated again in the air.

　　 Xiao Hua took the opportunity to urge the Shu Yu Jue, Wen Ya Ru pen swung a few thousand dollars at the previous 7,776 places, and hit the iron while it was hot!

　　 It's another half hour brewing, and the second layer of 7,776 flower baskets phantom falls...

　　 After six full phantoms, the sky was pale, the flowers withered, and the phantoms of the flower baskets began to disappear.

Seeing the surrounding imprisonment fall like a low tide, the Patriarch Lan Fan urged his figure to rise above the sky and said loudly: "Disciples, this time urging Liuchen Du Yunlan is a secret in my clan, no one can divulge a word. Half a sentence!"

　　 "Yes!" In the sky, thirty-six disciples showed their figures, all of them pale, and they all bowed in agreement.

　　 "Xiao Wenyou~" Lan Fan turned his head and wanted to say something, Xiao Hua said, "Patriarch can come to Yushan in more than a year, and Xiaosheng knows what the Patriarch wants to ask, so Xiaosheng and tells you!"

　　 After finishing speaking, Xiao Hua flew to Lan Ye's side and smiled: "There is Lao Yezu!"

　　 "Don't dare, don't dare!"

　　 Lan Ye said hurriedly, UU reading www.uukanshu.com, "It's enough to call Ye Wenyou!"

　　 "Well" Xiao Hua nodded, Lan Ye didn't dare to neglect, and took Xiao Hua to Sanyu Peak in Xuanpu.

　　 Xiao Hua's figure never fell, Lan Zhan and Yue Yichun immediately flew up to greet them. They saw the vision above Zhou Tian and knew that Liu Chen Du Yun basket had been urged.

　　 "You wait for yourself to retreat to practice!" Xiao Hua saw the two of them and threw a Xiayun Festival to them without saying a word, and said, "Leave the customs in the next year!"

Although Xiao Hua didn't urge Wen's power, the aura of the six dusts in his body had reached its limit. Although Xiao Hua restrained this aura and prevented Lan Fan and others from being affected, Lan Zhan and Yueyi's pure strength were not good enough. Qing Renxian, Xiao Hua still let this breath leak while waving his hands.

　　 This breath is enough to make the two of them bow down. Any resistance arose in their hearts, and they immediately responded: "Yes!"

　　 Even after Lan Zhan finished speaking, he was surprised why he was so obedient.

　　 "Ye Wenyou can seal Sanyu Peak!" Xiao Hua entered the pavilion, turned his head and smiled, "You are very grateful!"

"Okay!" Lan Ye was also extremely puzzled. He knew that it was not easy to ask too much at this time. He responded and turned and flew away. However, when Lan Ye was urging the number plate, he suddenly remembered that Liu Chen was all in the basket. After being urged by the heavenly rank, he can no longer use it within a thousand years, and he has no way to urge the literary array.

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