Revival of the Gods

But seeing it for a moment, Xiaohua’s foot has been spread all over the word “dao”!

These "dao" characters, or silver hooks and iron paintings, are horizontal and horizontal, or elegant and smooth, and mellow, mellow and quaint, and the mountains are filled with clouds, or the dragons and the winds are swaying; or the broad-boss, the magnificent Shen Xiong, or the rigorous The bones are thick, or the hooks are smashed. Every word of "Tao" fluctuates with infinite meaning, and they are arranged in a mysterious way, like the image of the vast stars, and like the yin and yang fish.

Between the "Tao" and the "Tao", or the fire of the city, or the Yanlin Mountain, or the people of the city, or the widowers, or the birth of a baby, or alternate between day and night or the four seasons, or the rise or fall of the dynasty or the monk. The various visions are different from each other, and various kinds of ambiguous derivations are made. Xiaohua is stunned!

Although this space is already full of fairy spirits, Xiao Hua’s figure is still falling.

Seeing the word "dao" evolved to the extreme, "brushing" the sky is dark, all the words "dao" disappear completely, and still restore the seven worlds that resemble the evolution of the word "dao"!

"Oh? This... there is a gap here..." Xiao Hua was slightly aware of it. He suddenly found out that his body was falling, and there was a broken edge on the edge of a small world. This broken place happened to be a tripod. It is also golden and bloody!

"Is it wrong..." Xiao Hua was amazed, and said in the dark, "Is this under the eternal morality of the infinite mystery, and the magic array?"

"Brush..." Xiao Hua’s eyes are black and have fallen into the world of Xiaoqian. This small world is nine colors from the outside, but when Xiao Hua passes through, he finds that there are only black and white colors inside! Innumerable shapes, if the light and shadow of the Taiji diagram flutter like a life!

Xiao Hua’s eyes are not looking at everything in front of him, and an inexplicable realization is born in his heart!

However, before he grasps this kind of realization, his figure has passed through this little world to another strange place!

Although Xiao Hua has seen the Daosheng Daoxiang phase has been stunned, the vision of this heavy space has changed, but he saw the scene in front of him, still sucking a cold air!

But see this is a space filled with pale gold. Within the space, there are nearly numerous huge vortexes standing like mountains. These vortices appear in pairs, transparent throughout, and the opposite direction of rotation is opposite, but the rotation between the two sides is one and the other, and the force is covered in an orderly and orderly manner!

This scene is exactly the same as Xiao Hua’s in Yuhongshan! ! !

Moreover, when Xiao Hua’s figure fell into a positive and a negative force, the powerful force of the almost heavenly will will hold him tight!

Xiao Hua looked at a tripty-shaped gap under his body, and the blood red was rushed out without restraining. He suddenly thought of something and hurriedly looked up. I saw the blue, yellow and white light columns hanging down in the same way, pouring straight into each faint golden vortex!

As for the blood red that rushed out of the gap, the light gold that filled the space rushed into the space behind Xiao Hua!

"Xiao Mou got the magic ban... is it anti-??" Xiao Hua suddenly realized, secretly, "No wonder the devil can not refine! Not right, it can't be like this, even if it is anti-devil, the devil can be swallowed. I am afraid that because this magic ban is a small part of the entire magic array, the devil is nowhere to start!"

Unfortunately, Xiao Hua’s current mind is still unable to leave the body, and his magic ban can’t be taken out!

Xiao Hua’s figure still fell like a meteorite. With the dip-shaped gap approaching, Xiao Hua’s heart gave birth to a kind of tremor. He knew that under the ban, it was bound to be the magic blood space of the devil’s head. He was not special. Fear of the Mozu, but this time he has an unpredictable foreboding, the Mozu he has to face... far from what he can imagine! Even if he is a demon, he can't imagine it!

The tip of the tripod is close at hand. At this time, there is only blood, and a very hot blood is born from the blood, and the baby body of Xiaohua is baked!

The tingling made Xiao Hua suddenly wake up. He realized a problem: "Is not right! Although I don’t know why there is such a huge magical array in this night spiritual world? But in this magical array, there is a small world in which the Taoist life is destroyed. It is clear that it is necessary to extract the fairy spirits of the fairy world, and then transform the fine elements into bloodstains through the magic array. What is the difference between them? Xiaomou is just a derivative, even if the strength is comparable to the five elements, but... But under the scent of this magic, it is just a cockroach. How can I have to go through these spaces without any damage?"

There is no such thing as Xiao Hua, and Jiang Zibo is the same. Jiang Zibo, who is a spiritual fairy, feels more sensitive than Xiao Hua. Whether it is the space of the Taoist dynasty, or the space filled with pale gold, the kind of imposing manner, the profound meaning that makes him difficult to reach, makes his heart so excited that his fairy body is slightly Trembling.

"This... is this... is it a chance for a family?" He has asked himself several times since he fell into the space.

However, even Jiang Zibo, under the cover of pale gold and dark red light, he has no ability to resist, and can only fall with the suction inside the tripod.

After wearing a few times in the gap, Jiang Zibo has some understanding, knowing that the space hidden under the darkness of the night spirits would have been a seal. No one can find it. It is precisely because of such a gap. This mysterious space is revealed to the world!

"Under this space... Is there any secret?" Jiang Zibo looked at the gap between the pale gold and the **** color of the head, and looked at the gap between the blood and the body. He thought, "Who is it? From I fled here and defeated the major array of this seal??"

"Predecessors..." Suddenly, Jiang Zibo gave birth to the voice of the prodigal son. "How... Why didn't you see the immortal who had just won the star crown?"

Jiang Zibo was shocked. He looked at the swaying son in the distance. He was really puzzled. He couldn’t even push Xianli. How can the prodigal son be able to pass the voice?

When I was in the prodigal son, I understood the question of Jiang Zibo and said in a hurry: "Predecessors, the younger generations know a little about the magic secrets, so they can pass the sound..."

Jiang Zibo took a shot of his forehead and woke up. Some of them couldn’t feel the cry. He only thought about the mystery of the seven words that derived the infinite words. Instead, he ignored the blood around him. Although this blood has a golden rush, can this blood light be the blood of the magic?

Immediately, Jiang Zibo also urged the secret technique to answer: "I don't think that the immortal who took the star crown, the two men and one woman in front of us are also missing! There may be different spaces in this inexplicable light wheel..."

"Predecessors..." The prodigal son whispered, "The younger generation has a bad feeling, I am waiting to fall here, afraid... not easy to end!"

"Not necessarily..." Jiang Zibo looked at the more and more **** eyes, which means deep and profound. "Is there a saying in the world? The greater the danger, the greater the chance, the huge array of martial arts here. There must be great secrets in it, and I can benefit a lot if I can get a little cheaper!"

Having said that, Jiang Zibo’s eyes turned and asked: “Yes, the predecessors of Xingyi came here... Is it because of this secret?”

"This..." The face of the prodigal son is transient!

Ginger Boben is a temptation. When I see this, I don’t know if the prodigal son has something to hide himself. Jiang Zibo’s face is also not good!

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"唉~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Needless to say!" Jiang Zibo Yi Xingshan swayed, "A certain understanding!"

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"Zifu picture scroll?" Jiang Zibo listened, and did not feel moved, and said, "You said the Zifu picture... But when the Taoist enlightenment, the Yuanshen as the pen, the 'Tao' as the enlightenment map made by the ink? Also known as the splash of ink purple scroll?"

"Yes!" The prodigal son was separated and solemnly.

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