Revival of the Gods

"Booming rumbling..." With the voice of Huanji, above the Scorpio, the purple giant sword flashed thunder, scaring Xiaoqi not dare to speak, but when Xiao Hua flew back to the clouds, the voice of Xiaoqi came again: "Small six I remember you!"&1t;/

"Master..." was covered by Li Moi's mouth, and he was crying and sorrowful. "Can a disciple say something?" &1t;/

“Remembered by a beautiful female fairy, it is also one of the most beautiful flowers in the world!” Xiao Hua said very well, “You are now picking the two most beautiful flowers in the world, what do you want to say? Stealing music. ......"&1t;/

"Mohaha..." next to Li Moi smiled and fell, almost to break the belly! &1t;/

Xiao Hua was in a good mood. He looked at the white little soil and looked at him. He rubbed his head and said: "It is a blessing to eat!" &1t;

Bai Xiaotu is very useful. He smiled and said: "You can make a shield for the master, and the disciple is happy!" &1t;/

"Blocks?" Xiao Hua did not look good at Li Moyi. "Is this also Moi?" &1t;/

What Li Moi still wants to say, Xiao Hua said: "The old man suddenly has a secret technique to realize, you can wait for yourself to see it, if you like it, you will buy it..." &1t;/

After that, Xiao Hua ignored the two people. The five hearts went to the sky and sat down into the space. He couldn’t help but feel the heat in his heart. He wanted to see the true face of Wan Xianlu in the first time. &1t;/

Yuhua Xiaohua fell into the void, and Wan Xianlu took out the hand, but when he saw the almost perfect book, it appeared in the void. On the book, a straight purple texture was engraved on it like a knife, purple There is gold wire in the texture like a mist to connect the purple, this gold wire is a bit bleak, but from time to time still flashing golden light, when the golden light is born, all the gold wire is like a cloud, the Xiaohua familiar with the nameless character appears. &1t;/

Among the purple and gold interlaced textures, the three golden characters of the purple gold "Wan Xianlu" flashed in the sky, and the incomparable majesty spread out from this essay. Even if Yuxi Xiaohua looked in his eyes, he could not help but tremble. &1t;/

"What will happen?" Yuhua Xiaohua raised his hand, and the last **** piece of iron appeared in the void. &1t;/

This piece of iron is in a flash, although there is a jade of Xiaohua's imprisonment, but the Wanxian record is still open with a bang, and there is a rush of anger in the sky, purple light and golden light, and **** waves. Iron sheets. &1t;/

"Oh..." A cry of mourning and roaring out of the **** sea, even if there is a purple stripe turned into a giant pillar of Zhenhai, it can't stop the **** shadows in Naizhong. &1t;/

Seeing this, Yuhua Xiaohua is hesitant, and how these fierce meteors look is a magic weapon! &1t;/

Yuhua Xiaohua raised his hand and waved, and a heavy ban would block the blood waves from the iron piece. &1t;/

"Oh..." Lost the breath of the iron piece, and there was a roaring voice in the Wanxian record. One by one, the shadow of the big hand was explored from the imprisonment, and it was helpless to catch the void! &1t;/

"Oh..." Suddenly Yuhua Xiaohua thought about a turn, the dark road, "The poor road understands, this... In the last piece of iron, there may be these remnants of the repressed soul? They are so Roar, do you want to make your soul complete?"&1t;/

Thinking, Yuhua Xiaohua sighed, the layer of imprisonment disappeared, and the **** wave "snap" swallowed the iron piece! &1t;/

"Booming and banging..." The iron piece fell into a few feet, and the entire book was shaken again. One hundred and eight pages were swayed like a hundred and eight prisoners. The blood in the cage was surging, and countless immortals were like Reef like condensation at the bottom of the blood. At this time, although the layers of blood pollution are still suppressed by the pillars of the color, but Yu Xiao has been able to see clearly, under each pillar, they are wearing a fairy shadow, these immortals are fat or thin, or tall or Short, but every fairy's face is revealed. &1t;/

It seems that you can see the jade 牒 牒 , , , , , , , , 牒 牒 牒 牒 牒 牒 牒 牒 牒 牒 牒 牒 牒 牒 牒 牒 牒 牒 牒 牒 牒 牒 牒 牒 牒 牒 牒 牒 牒 牒 牒? &1t;/

The purple light column swayed, and the golden light condensed chains tied the immortals firmly. The immortals struggled and the golden light penetrated into their bodies. &1t;/

"This... these immortals..." Yuxi Xiaohua can clearly perceive the power of these immortals. This power is not only the power of the soul, but also the power of the blood and the law. Yuhua Xiaohua almost loses his voice, "... actually Are all true??"&1t;/

Yuhua Xiaohua hurriedly looked around and wanted to find the most powerful true fairy, but he did not wait for him to explore, "Boom..." a loud noise, a golden light born from the depths of the blood, like a thousand swords Light. The golden light is everywhere, the shaking purple pillar is still standing still, and the golden chain that binds the fairy soul is also solidified, just like the ice knot fairy, as for the fairy souls that are locked in the blood sea by the chains, those who are sly The breath is also frozen like a splash of ink. &1t;/

"Oh, not good!" Yu Xiao suddenly realized what he was, and hurriedly raised his hand to catch it, but when he reached out, the "bang" sounded loudly, and the huge rune of golden light and purple condensation appeared again. Sealing one hundred and eight books more than the previous heavy suppression! &1t;/

Yuhua Xiaohua’s big hand is falling, the rune is just a slight stagnation, and immediately into the Wanxianlu, all the shadows, all the roaring, all the blood is gone, just like a book is closed, Wan Xian recorded Yuhua Xiaohua gently closed in front of him. On the cover, the purple-gold "Wan Xian Lu" flashes a faint light and shadow, as if three eyes look at the jade Xiao Hua, and the light and shadow disappear, the eyes are like closed! &1t;/

Just when the light and shadow disappeared, "brushing" a heavy purple gold light and electricity into the jade Xiaohua eyes. &1t;/

"Damn!" Light and shadow did not enter, Yuhua Xiaohua immediately understood that he couldn't help but whisper. "The poor road knows that this is the secret technique of cultivating Wanxianlu, but...the poor body has no blood, which makes How to sacrifice the poor road??"&1t;/

Yuhua Xiaohua looks at the flashing Wanxianlu ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ It is really a feeling of emptiness into the Baoshan! It took a lot of hard work to finally get together Wan Xianlu, but I couldn’t sacrifice it myself. Since I can’t sacrifice it, of course I can’t talk about it! &1t;/

Yuhua Xiaohua took a few breaths and calmed down. After closing his eyes, his face gave birth to a strange look. He almost said to himself: "I am going to go, this Wanxian record is really powerful. It is not just a cage to suppress the true fairy. It is also possible to borrow the magical powers of suppressing the true immortals. That is to say, if the poor roads suppress Jiang Meihua in this Wanxianlu, and the poor roads motivate Wanxianlu, they can use the magical power of Jiang Meihua, and they are not allowed to practice. Is the fairy too much against the sky?"&1t;/

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