MTL - Legend of the Cultivation God-v2 Chapter 3986 Ferry (4)

The battle interface said: "The humanity has a cloud of Confucianism, and it can be a big man, but it is nothing!"

"I don't worry about the elders!" Kenting said. "He didn't know how many years he lived. The humble heart is still there. I am worried about the holy dragon. That is the dragon body of the dragon wash. How? Can you tolerate your noble dragon in the body of the caterpillar?"

However, the dragons in Long Island are still more concerned. The humility of real people is no less than half the armor. The caterpillars are oysters, and the butterflies are successively turned. A colorful dragon butterfly flies to the interface barrier, and there is no more. More changes! On the contrary, the armor that the dragons are not worried about, the body of the butterfly swayed at the moment of the butterfly, almost collapsed! It seems that it does not adapt to changes from insects to butterflies!

Seeing that it is necessary to touch the barriers of the interface, "Boom..." The last whitening thunder fell again, not only crushing the dragon's nine colors, but also enveloping the dragon's body, a heavy and strange wave falling from the Tianmuzhang, infiltrating Light! The light of the real person is trembled, as if unable to adapt to the strange fluctuations.

The real person is so, the armor will not work at all. His golden dragon butterfly is covered by the light, and the wave of moments tears the gap of the light, and the heavy dragon pattern is mixed with the breath of the dragon!

The elders of Long Island naturally do not know, but they can see that the light is a little broken, and it has already been anxious. At this time, the sky suddenly faint, and the darkness suddenly falls...

Long Tian Tianmu is now on the Tibetan continent, and the door of the book of Confucianism is also formed. Seeing a scroll with a thousand feet together with Jianguang, a huge book that is more than a hundred feet is condensed in the five gas and thunder. The vastness and supremacy of the atmosphere reveals from the book, and the entire Tibetan immortal world is shrouded. Even the face of the Chenxian Emperor is also shocked. Immediately, the host of the Qing Dynasty reveals the body of the Qing Dynasty. Five gas surges, turning into a cloud and stepping on the foot. See also the body of the Wenqu Palace, the number of the body is full, and there are five innate gasifications for the Minglu chain and the criminal chain to swim around. On the top of the head, there is a faint scroll outline like a half-flower. I was shocked when I was shocked.

After the Chen Xiandi and the Dongpu Emperor said a few words, "Booming..." The five angers all over the sky slammed down, and the body of the literary song was formed by six waterfalls. Under the book!

"Your Majesty..." After the Emperor Dongpu saw thunder and condensation, they were ritual, music, shooting, imperialism, books, and six huge inscriptions. They couldn't help but whisper. "Dengtian started!"

Gou Chen Xiandi looked at the six inscriptions of the thunder and condensed, and some frowned: "Why is this the first round of Deng Tianqi so simple? It is actually to study the six arts? Can lead the door of the book, which is not Wensheng, even Wenxing How can it pass?"

"I don't know..." After the Emperor Dongpu, there was also some Nahan, laughing. "Look at it first! A rare chance..."

"It is also..." Gou Chen Xiandi said, can not help but look at Xiaohua's place, that is like the **** of Xiao Hua, still waving the wishful bar, the thunder robbers to do the pieces! If you are a hero! However, Gou Chen Xiandi is not admiring Xiao Hua’s majesty. He is worried about the Princess Zixia and the Qingqing Princess in the Kunlun mirror. After all, he just gave Xiaohua the mirror, who knows if Xiaohua has time to go to the sky. Mirror and Kunlun mirror sacrifice together?

"Booming and banging..." Gou Chen Xiandi can't take his eyes back. Under the thousand-footed book, Wanli Leichao also rushed out of the thunder, and the head of the Shangqing Palace was on top. The inscriptions of the eight thunders were: Piano, chess, books, paintings, poems, wine, flowers, tea!

"Junzi Ba Ya things?" Gou Chen Xiandi look at the East Emperor after the emperor some face to face.

However, in order to get the literary figure into the "shooting" word thunder, the owner of the Shangqing Palace urged the child to fall into the "chess" word thunder, and both of them and even all the sects of the sacred temples are stunned!

But see the literary songs fall into a Thunder illusion, there are actually ten days inside! Ten days are like ten fire crows, flying in disorder in the sky, each fire crow projects an infinite heat wave, not only killing everything in the space, but also fierce attack on the body of the literary music. When the fire broke out, the chain of Minglu was also cracked and fell into the flames. Now the body of the Wenqu is only slowly swimming with the Mingluo chain, which will isolate the flame.

As for the place where the master of the Qing Palace was, it was actually a chessboard, and the mountain was a chess piece. Every time there was a chess piece moving, the son of the Shangqing Palace would tremble as if it cost a huge force!

"Your Majesty..." After seeing the Emperor Dongpu, he whispered and asked, "The two places... seem to be dead!"

Gou Chen Xiandi knows that Dongdi Emperor has not seen himself for a long time, and he misses his heart. He has many questions, and he does not bother to swear. He whispered, "Yes, don't say that you are in the chess house of the Qing Palace. The game will be defeated with a little carelessness. If it fails, it will not fall into the sky. It will be a chance to succumb to the sky. And he urges the body to be infuriating and moving the mountains. It is even more dangerous. The force invaded the child, the body was destroyed, and the owner of the Shangqing Palace could not return..."

"The master of the Wenqu Palace is even more difficult!" Dongpu emperor nodded, "Ten fire crows are a big array, do not understand the big array, casually killing the fire crow will incur nine fire crows at the same time counterattack. A fire The fire of the crow is enough to burn the body of the owner of the Wenqu Palace, not to mention the nine fire crows!"

As the Emperor and Emperor said, the owner of the Shangqing Palace later fell into the Thunder, and has begun to cope, while the Wenqu is standing inside the Thunder, watching the raging of the 10th, delaying the start! Seeing that the child has been burning thin, the literary music suddenly raised his right arm, "嗡..." The space actually had a thunder, and a round of bows appeared out of thin air!

But seeing the literary eyes, the eyes are stunned, the colorful light above the right arm is surging, and a few golden rays are punctured. These golden lights fall on the curved bow, instantly condensing a small golden arrow, with the right arm of the literary song shrinking. It seems that there is another invisible arm that pulls the bow, and the bow makes a bowing sound. With this bowing sound, a vision appears inside the left void, and thousands of light and shadow are distorted. If the sinuousness of the crystals of Mang is infiltrated into the small arrows, the void will shrink into the small arrows with this vision!

Although the right arm of the literary genre has already pulled the bow and arrow, but he did not push it further, but the right arm is stable and the mountain is there. The ten crows seem to be comfortable, but in fact there is a great sense of dancing. . The entire Thunder began to calm down. Suddenly, "铿..." the clearing of the bowstring, straight through the thunder, "Hey..." The sharp wind whistling sounds from the bend at the same time, you can see the golden arrow A slight stagnation, and immediately, a cluster of blurred light and shadow festivals, the golden arrow suddenly disappeared!

"Booming ......" The loud roar sounded from the void, and the invisible undulations seemed to collapse. In the blink of an eye, it shot on the chest of a fire crow, and the screaming screams, and the golden arrow screamed through the chest. At this time, another fire crow just flew to the golden arrow. "Oh..." The fire crow didn't even scream and was killed. Then, the fire crows seemed to take the initiative to hit the golden arrow. The sound of the whistling sound of "噗噗噗..." is constantly born, and the golden brilliance of the layers will fill the air, and the nine fire ravens will be worn by the golden arrows! What's more, the small arrow pierced the thunder, and the thunder also issued a "booming bang...", the thunder annihilated, and the literary music stepped out of the thunder!

"Boom..." The scroll of the Scorpio is slowly unfolding, and there are clouds and clouds like ladders in the middle. It slowly descends and sees the earth. Just after the Kyushu big squad, the sound of dragons and scorpions is born. Into the various colors of flowers, among which thousands of plum blossoms emerged, falling at the foot of the literary songs, holding the literary songs and rushing out!

"Hey..." Seeing the plums and the peanuts, Wenqu couldn’t help but smile. He thought of the plum blossoms of the Beiming family. It turned out that the origin of this plum blossom is here, not the four ancient Confucianism shots that Xiao Hua thought. Family's flattering!

"Good!" Gou Chen Xiandi sees the situation, and does not feel the palm of his hand and laughs. "The master of the Wenqu Palace has won the game and has opened a good game. I hope he will be like a broken bamboo and go straight to the sky!"

After the Emperor Dongpu, he was not optimistic: "Your Majesty, the owner of the Wenqu Palace has always been Tibetan and Tibetan. Why is it sharp today? If this arrow is worn by three fire ravens, it will be divided into three bursts, which is the way of my Confucianism. Even if it is a hole in the nine fire ravens, it can be counted as the courage of Wanfu! But... the master of the Wenqu Palace actually broke the thunder, fearing that it would sweep away the face that was welcome! It will get harder!"

Gou Chen Xiandi did not agree, and smiled: "The emperor is too small to smash the master of the Wenqu Palace, he has great strength, and then he got it... some chances, these are not really anything. I think, for him. Say it is the last test!"

"The problem is..." After the Emperor Dongpu looked at the host of the Shangqing Palace, which had already taken the lead in the game in the distance, "this is not the owner of the Wenqu Palace who is robbing!"

"Oh, yes!" Gou Chen Xiandi sighed and nodded. "The situation of the two men robbing at the same time, the first time I met, I don't dare to break the good and bad of the two!"

In the words, "Boom..." The figure of the literary song stopped in the air, and the scroll of the book slammed into a cluster of fires. The fire seemed to be slender, and when it fell to the top of the literary song, it was turned into a thick one. If Baizhang’s dragon is in the shape of a dragon, “呜...” is looking up in the Wenqu, and the wind is rising under his soles, and the void creates a wind, and it is rolled out of thin air!

However, no matter whether it is the skyfire or the wind, the power is extremely small. It is said that the body of the Wenqu is like a scorpion, that is, the plum blossoms at the foot of the literary genre have never blown off one...

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