Chapter 182 Who will kill the gods?(1/2)
The disciples of Yiqi Mountain Villa rushed into the city.
After finding a place to stay in the inn and a private room, Pei Xingkong breathed a sigh of relief and scolded the middle-aged swordsman before:
"Junior Brother Wang, when walking outside, you should be careful when you speak and do things. Next time, you will go back to the villa!
“Senior Brother
The swordsman looked cold and did not dare to refute.
A young disciple was also silent. After a while, he saw Pei Xingkong's anger slowed down, so he asked.
"Senior Brother Pei, is that old man a master?"
"Yes or no, we shouldn't point out the livelihood of others in person."
Pei Xingkong walked to the window and looked down at the street. He saw the surprisingly large black umbrella at a glance, and he was a little afraid in his eyes.
In the past few years, he had never seen a person who could practice the turtle shape to such an extent. He could not tell the depth of his martial arts, but from this point alone, he could know that this person was absolutely extraordinary.
"The collarbone is said to be divided into the divine parts. I know if there is a house in the sky..."
I guess it's been only a few days.
Before the person arrived, Xin Wenhua had already smelled a faint fragrance. I turned around and saw that I was slightly shocked.
Swish!
"Brother Baiwai? You want to go to the Dharma King, so he will go to the underground palace to inform all the Dharma masters..."
"Swish!"
At the intersection of Henglong Road and Yanshan Road, there is a mountain with a mountain that is full of miasma in tens of thousands of miles away.
"So quickly, go to the leader!"
"Qu Zunbai outside Jingchuan, pay homage to all the Dharma Masters!"
"Junior Brother Li, he..."
The transformation of talent will also be immediate.
"The sacrifice of the magic weapon is easy, and it is troublesome to nourish it. If you really raise one or four pieces, you can die if you bleed. The true energy is enough to support it...
In the small house, congratulations were heard outside a courtyard, and several young men bowed their hands to congratulate him, inside and outside, they were a little confused big boy.
"It's rare. You dare to absorb incense with pride. Those big-haired gods are so brave... Hehe, this is the luck of Mr. Turtle!
And after comparison, the efficiency decreases and increases.
“That is the practice machine that has a rest all day.
He inserted a big black umbrella next to the street. The old man sat on the ground and took out a turtle shell from his arms. Several crystal coins made of jade were stuffed into the turtle shell, and gently shook them a few times to pour them out.
Miss ~
"That's the headquarters?"
Warmth, before the two magic weapons were sacrificed, my face was not slightly pale. I pressed my abdomen heavily, and the power of the dragon and tiger pill spread, and my blood color was restored.
I guess that the Dragon and Tiger Little Pill, which had been enough for half a year, can only last for at least two months, and maybe it will be there, but that also means that within two months, I will not expect to refine the marrow.
“…eight times.”
Thousand Eyes open or close, the voice of Thousand Eyes Bodhisattva becomes evil:
Before, I took out the red blood-patterned dragon armor and made it the same.
"Where is Yan Tianxiong?"
Li Yuan said with a humble sentence on his consciousness and heard Nie Xianshan's voice. The old Taoist glanced at him and raised his eyebrows:
“Where is the clavicle?
Baiwai Jingchuan calmed down and walked slowly across the tunnel. It was very slow, I came here
The dark underground palace
The bloody light also lit up
At the same time, the true qi cannot be maintained throughout the day in the course of Tianyi and four refining, flowing at all times, and tempering the internal organs.
The difference between the two is small. The bad one is like drilling wood to make fire, which is basically the same as picking the sun flames directly.
This relief is special with the statue outside my arms, with cracks everywhere, which is shocking to see.
"The body of the red dragon is seventy-seven, and the shape of the mirage dragon is one hundred. Add the martial arts you have learned, and after you have completed the small amount of the body, you may be able to make up eight hundred."
“The disadvantage is too small.”
Before the harsh scream, all kinds of noises rang out, and Baiwai Jingchuan felt the sound of demons rolling, and his headache was about to break.
"suck!"
The statue of the clavicle Bodhisattva fell
In the small cave, there are mural reliefs everywhere, with ferocious and terrifying patterns, either with hundreds of arms, thousands of eyes, broken limbs, or four heads and four sides
"ah!
Huh? Then he will cultivate the dragon and elephant to the point of perfection?" After counting his fingers, Master Li was not shocked. Now, I have more than a hundred times more efficient in martial arts practice than myself who was middle and upper bone back then?
"Who is so timid?"
Baiwai Jingchuan rubbed his eyebrows and recalled how he died. He only remembered that he had started the Thousand Spirits Rift and found the location where Ma Huijiang Hammer was.
"Comfortable!
Pushing the door out, Li Yuan rewarded himself, fried rice with eggs, and served with herbs, and had a comfortable meal. Then he took the hammer to Jingtao Hall
Li Yuan sat cross-legged outside the big house, and the whip of the Mirage Dragon was like a thin snake, wandering around me, as if responding to my breath.
It reflects the appearance of the underground palace.
Seven 2
"Let you go?"
Feeling the disadvantages of the world-class talent, Li Yuan suddenly realized that his deterioration seemed to be able to be freed from the heavy cultivation. He focused on using it. I have to do whatever he did.
Several young men looked at each other and were sure.
The only benefit of Ma Hui's immersion in it is that the consumption of medicine is slightly increased.
"A wisp of the trance of the god you hide in the Thousand Spirits Monument was also killed!
As I approached, Baiwai Jingchuan heard the exclamation. The courtyard was full of people. When I looked at it, I saw a statue of a god with a small fist, which was broken like a porcelain that was stuck again before it was broken, covered with cracks.
A little man answered
"call!
Some people can maintain visualization when walking, sitting and lying down, but I can't even change flexibly. Sometimes I visualize the dragon Zen Vajra, sometimes I visualize the dragon and the image of the convergence, sometimes I transform into a thunder dragon, and sometimes I expand the cracked and empty picture.
"Two eight years?
"Have you died for a long time?"
Baiwai Jingchuan dared to look up and only looked at him with his own light.
As the divine light shone, the relief let out a low and harsh scream:
After that, the speed is less than twice as slow.
"Who killed you?"
Who is it? Come Chen:
He sat down until the evening. When the pedestrians were dispersed nearby, the soldiers patrolling the streets had finished driving people, so he quickly got up, held up a small white umbrella, and walked towards the Collarbone Bodhisattva Temple with lights on nearby.
Baiwai Jingchuan woke up immediately, but he had time to agree, and the courtyard was empty
"you……
Baiwai Jingchuan still came back to his senses. When he sank outside his arms, this complete statue of god had been stuffed over.
The red blood pattern dragon armor changed to the root bones, which is different from the difference between the fundamental diagram after the palm control. The only difference is that the armor has a very low grade.
After a year, the Longhu Temple, under the banner of cleaning the Zhaixing Tower, swept through the prefectures of Hengshan Mountain. It was the only one in Youzhou. All seven underground palaces on Hengshan Road were destroyed, and all the spiritual children were lost.
With a snap, Baiwai Jingchuan fell to the ground, his head was cracked, and his brain was flowing. He was shocked to death on the spot. My body was too far away and I was able to withstand it.
"Congratulations to Brother Baiwai for getting rid of the disaster!
"The clavicle shrine is half broken!"
Baiwai Jingchuan looked around for seven weeks without any surprise: "Are you a spiritual boy in the underground palace of Youzhou? How could you...
"The fate is not in the southwest, it must be north and east. I come from the east, so I will go north..."
After learning to control the red blood-patterned dragon armor that had been sacrificed after the blood, Li Yuan quickly stood up, felt the blessing of the armor, and stood up with the four dragon and snake transformation techniques to change the root and bones.
Outside the relief group, a divine light suddenly lit up. There were no thousands of divine lights, shining on this shattered relief.
"Qian Ling, he?"
To be continued...