The Secret of the Seal

"I control whether you have no roots or roots. You are in front of us. What do you want to do?" The temper of 'Zhang Fei' looks very hot, and his face is impatient and yells at the old man without roots.

Although the roots of the elderly are not happy, they do not dare to attack. This ‘Zhang Fei’ seems to be a rough person, but it is not easy to cultivate.

The rootless old man has just broken through from the congenital peak to the first-class monk. The infuriating body has not fully transformed the spiritual power, but the 'Zhang Fei', although it is also a first-class monk, but the spiritual power in the body is already full. Moreover, looking at the posture, it has clearly mastered the legal decision to directly transform the heaven and earth aura into spiritual power, and it is much stronger than the rootless old man.

The other man and woman are even more unacceptable. In the eyes of the old man without roots, the two seem to be the bottom of the autumn water, unpredictable, simply can not see through its depth. It is conservatively estimated that the two must also be the level of second-level monks. [

Don't look at the age of the old man without a root, but in front of such three people, the fragile is no different from the baby. What's more, these three people come from the Temple of Heaven and Earth, and they have a background that makes the roots of the old people jealous, and they dare not easily conflict with them.

The rootless old man makes himself try to appear as hostile, and smiles. "The three fairy tales, this golden cymbal beast and I live together in this mountain. Over the years, I have had some feelings. Can the three singers see me? On the face, let it go."

The rootless old man and the golden scorpion and the beast live together in the same mountain. If you have feelings, then it is nonsense. With the repair of the old man without roots, I can’t hide from this golden beast, let alone talk about feelings. However, this golden scorpion is rooted in Lingyun Mountain, but it is greatly beneficial to him. Such a beautiful and charming Baoshan is unique to him because of the presence of the golden scorpion. If the golden scorpion is gone, it will take a few days, and it will develop into a tourist attraction. When the tourists are woven, how can he clean it here?

The last time Lin Qingfeng, drunk monk and Jin Pingyue came to kill the golden scorpion, the old man wanted to stop them. However, the repair of Lin Qingfeng was too high, and he was not in a grade with him. He has this heart, but he is not that daring. Fortunately, the golden scorpion animal spirit, not only was not killed by the three, but instead used the poison to force the three to retreat, so that the rootless old man could not help but sigh of relief.

This time I saw the golden beast and the beast again in distress, the old man who couldn’t stand couldn’t sit still. At the last minute, he stood up resolutely and stood up.

"You are a miscellaneous "Mao" old man, you can't lie! The golden beast, the beast, can have a relationship with you? I am!" The man like Fei Fei snorted and roared. Road.

The rootless old man's face "color" sinks, condenses the channel "The old way is old, why do you have to bring the word "Mao"? This fairy family, everyone is a friend, can you talk with you?"

"Shut up! You are a miscellaneous "Mao" old man He De He can, and dare to praise each other with us, you do not scatter "urine" to take care of yourself, do you think you are worthy?" This person is long and Zhang Flying like a cool, but there is a more sinister tongue, talking, bitter, so that the original self-cultivation is not bad, the rootless old man, at this time can not avoid moving anger.

"Tuo Haohao, don't talk nonsense with him anymore. If he doesn't go away, we will kill him!" At this moment, the seductive woman spoke up. Seeing her appearance is very attractive, but did not expect that a mouth with such a strong murderous, so that the heart of the old man can not help sink.

Tuo Haohao had this intention. After listening to the words of the seductive woman, he immediately mentioned the heavy open axe in his hand, and his eyes were full of killings.

"And slow!" The last man suddenly spoke out.

"No brother, this miscellaneous "Mao" old-fashioned is always confused, let me smash him, do not have to talk nonsense with him!" Tuo Hao Hao said.

I shook my head slowly, and said, "My Tianshan Temple has been for many years, and I have not been supplemented by newcomers. This old way, with its own strength, can break through the heavens and enter the realm of monks. It is not easy." Look at the old man who has no roots. "If I am willing to join my Tianshan Temple, if you are willing to join me, you can write off the truth. We will help you to communicate with the heavens and the earth. From then on, you can freely absorb the aura of heaven and earth. Growth is improved. In addition, if you perform well, you can also get the crystal and the treasures that other monks must have."

"Being a brother, this miscellaneous "Mao" old man, a lot of beards, do not know that he can live for a few more years, even if he let him join the Tianshan Temple, what is the use?" Tuo Hao Hao mouth.

He turned his head and glanced at him. "You shut me up, I have my own opinion!"

The enchanting woman reached out and patted it on the shoulder of Tuo Haohao. The singer and the singer’s way, "Tuo Yuhao, the incompetent brothers must have a deep meaning, you should stop talking." Eyes are "color", which is clearly tricky.

"How? How many people do not know, want to join our Tianshan Temple, but not qualified. You will not miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity?" Wuwei is extremely tempted to confuse the elderly without roots.

The rootless old man chuckled and said, "I think it's okay! A small person like me, even if he joined the Temple of Heaven, I am afraid that he will not receive any good errands. It is very possible to give you as a cannon fodder! I have lived for a hundred years without a root, but it is not alive."

The words of the old man without roots are not bad at all, and they are poked in the inaction. [

The Tianshan Temple of Jin Xiaguo, the natural consortium of Long Yuanguo, and the Jiuzhongtian of the Flying Heaven, although they belonged to the Tiandao League, were superficially a family, and the battles in the dark have never stopped. Large and small squadrons, there are ten times in a year, and eight times.

No way, the resources of the human world are too scarce, especially the treasures of heaven and earth that have strong appeal to the monks, and even fewer. In order to occupy resources as much as possible, fighting is inevitable. A master like Wugen, who has just broken through the congenital peaks, is exactly what the three organizations need.

These people, who have just become monks, are still unclear about the depth of the monk's realm, and because they have just made a breakthrough and are eager to prove their strength, they are particularly aggressive. The three organizations have taken a fancy to their characteristics and deliberately recruited them as cannon fodder, consuming each other's strength and plundering resources by the way.

Although the old man without roots has just entered the younger realm of retouching, but because he lives in the Lingyun Mountain, and is adjacent to the Jinyu Wuyin, he has not dealt with the monks, and he still knows some of the shady scenes.

It was debunked on the spot by the unrooted old man, and he was so angry that he was angry and sullen. "You are so old, so open eyes, I see you are tired!"

"Hey! Brother, I have already said that there is nothing to say about this miscellaneous "Mao" old road. Seeing that I am an axe to live with him!" Tuo Haohao screamed and raised the axe, and he turned to the old man without a root. Knocked down.

The battle between the monks is not as fancy as the battle between the warriors. The fight is all true.

Tuo Haohao's giant axe, called the open axe, as the name suggests, has the power to open the sky. In the giant axe, Tuobahao filled the spiritual power, and between the waving, a red light lingering, a huge virtual shadow formed by the open axe, appeared in the air, only a mountain is so huge.

Along with the appearance of the giant axe, an invisible pressure was also pressed against the shoulders of the old man.

Tuo Hao's spiritual power is far beyond the rootless old man. His shot, the expression of the old man without roots becomes extremely dignified. Apart from anything else, the hands kept sliding on the chest, one after another a clear pattern of Tai Chi, one after another, rising like a moth, like a moth rushing to the big axe.

"Ha ha ha ... carving insects and small skills, but also dare to look at the eyes of the uncle?" Faced with the attack of the old man without roots, that Tuo Hao Hao laughed all day long.

The huge axe of the mountain, under the attack of the Taiji pattern, does not move, let alone collapse, even if it is not even a little stunned.

Inaction and seductive women have not shot, in their view, to deal with the rootless old man, Tuo Haohao is enough, just stand aside, waiting to watch the show.

On the forehead of the old man without roots, he was full of sweat. Although it is a first-class monk, the difference between the initial stage and the peak is not the quantity, but the quality. The rootless old man keeps increasing the spiritual output, and the taiji pattern is more and more, more and more dense, but even so, it is difficult to shake Tuobahao.

Just when the old man without roots was almost discouraged, Tuo Haohao shot, and the high-lifting open axe, with the momentum of the monks, rushed to the top of the rootless old man.

Under the shock of the old man without roots, he quickly rushed his hands to print up. On his head, he condensed a huge Taiji pattern, just like a shield covering his head.

"Hey!" The axe shadow was on the taiji pattern.

The body of the old man without a root immediately trembled, and immediately breathed out of the blood. The Taiji pattern, which showed the "milk" and white color, also made a slamming sound, and there was a long crack, but it did not collapse.

"Ha! I really didn't expect that you are a miscellaneous "Mao" old man, and still have some skills. Come on! Eat me another axe!" Tuoba Hao sees that he can't kill a rootless man, screaming, second axe Followed again and smashed down again.

This axe, the accumulated spiritual power is almost the same as the first axe, but the speed has increased several times. The rootless old man had not had time to repair the crack that appeared on the Taiji pattern, and the second axe of Tuobahao was smashed. In desperation, the old man with no roots had to bite his teeth.

“Hey!” “Hey!”

The two sounds sounded almost at the same time. The first sound was a complete break of the Taiji pattern. The latter sound was the blood of the old man who had no roots, and the sound of the sound when he was flying out...[