Revival of the Gods

"Booming..." The young man's light and shadows are soaring, his body shape is skyrocketing. When the appearance of the literary songs is revealed on the juvenile face, the spring flowers of the Zhangzhang are blooming in the juveniles, and the juvenile warfare is getting stronger.

"Children, children, dare to fight?" Stars and stars will be screamed, urging the body to fight the boy!

Juvenile eyes like electricity, waving Xuanyuan sword, "brush..." This is no big sword, once again bloom Jianguang!

"Boom..." Xuanyuanjian fell, it was blocked by the wooden star, although there is a roaring thunder, but the star will not be easily cut off as before, obviously the star will once again increase its strength!

"But so!" The teenager sneered, his left hand suddenly became the same, "Boom..." was a loud noise, and a celestial wood fell out of thin air, slamming on the star!

"Hey..." The star will be smashed by the greenwood on the half shoulder of the body of the bucket. "Ah..." Doumu whispered, and next to the Kuimu wolf's hand, "呜..." The wind blew, and the green wood was crushed.

"The child is mad at the rest..." The star will turn around and the horn will scream, the star on the top door will shine, and the horn will suddenly open its mouth. "Hey..." A star spurt out, it is the juvenile chest. Hole through!

The teenager was shocked, and his body was retreating. He also had the same mouth. "Hey..." The wind swelled, and the wind was very weird. It was blown to the corner of the raft, and it immediately became cyan, and the cyan was rapidly spreading. Hey..." The horns of the horns burst again!

"A good boy..." The four stars will not retreat, and they will scream, and when they turn around, the other wells will be swaying and waving to the youngsters. Other injured bodies will be turned wildly above the stars, and the stars will fall. The wounds quickly healed...

When the young man and the four heads of the woods will fight, Laoyang also flies out in the middle ages. The thunder and the real people are the same as the literary songs. They first watched the disciples who are keeping their spirits steady, which ignited the figure and waved the thunder sword. Cried: "But it’s just a defeat, and dare to be crazy?"

Thunder's real body is transformed into a scorpion, waving the thunder sword, and it is a heavy thunder that brings up the summer sword array. However, when the Thunderbolt was fighting with the bonfire pigs of the four-headed star of the fire department, "Hey..." The flames with the powerful force of the stars and moons suddenly hit the thunder of the thunder and real thunder swords. Destroy, and the Thunder himself is falling like a rock!

"Damn!" Thunder really snorted, "Hey..." turned into lightning and plunged into Laoyang middle-aged body.

"Booming..." The middle-aged man has skyrocketed, and the thunder is fierce, and it is straight into the sky!

"Come, come..." The middle-aged man waved his hands, and the two thunders turned into long-guns, and they were full of pride. "The old man fights with you for three thousand rounds..."

"If you want it!!" Which of the four stars of the fire department is not a fierce generation? Hearing the middle-aged form of provocation, he couldn’t help himself. Several stars will wave weapons to the middle-aged people, and more winged snakes will raise their hands. Several fire snakes will burn the void and pounce on the summer sword array...

Not to mention that the four-headed star of the fire department will fight with the middle-aged Laoyang in the middle of the summer. When the old Yang middle-aged molding is formed, with the sound of the phoenix screaming "Jian...", Cui Wei urges Xianli, at this time, Cui Wei It is already the first step of Tianxian. Her little bird in front of her ruthlessness is dependent on her, but her heart is meticulous, and she is also the closest to the summer sword array. She listens to the phoenix, and sets the rotation in the autumn season. Look at the time and change.

Cui Wei had long felt the face of the sun, and when the sword was set, the autumn wind was cool, but Cui Wei did not immediately sacrifice the sword.

About a dozen breaths, there is a wave of fluctuations like the autumn leaves, Cui Wei mouth smiled, raised his hand and shot his own door, "Hey..." Thunder and thunder, a thunder sword broke, Cui Wei figured Rushing into the sky, the sound is as crisp as the wind blows the bell: "There is no Zhu Xia, cool and cool to meet the autumn. Tianhan into the bridge, the star will be the jade building. The cold sounds the ear, the white dew drops the forest head. Mind, how can you not get it?" ([Tang Dynasty Yuanxiao "Liuqiu July Festival"]

Cui Wei’s voice is quite a bit of a resentment. The poetry is heard in the human ear. It is a frown of a sultry person. Even if it’s time to come, it’s also a ripple in this voice!

Looking at Cui Wei's figure in the air, a glimpse of the light moon shadows in the autumn, Xiao Hua heart sighed: "It's cheap and ruthless this kid! If it is someone else, how can Laozi let her marry easily..."

Li Yi, the high-ranking person of Tianxian High School, Xiaohua’s 20,000 disciples from the Yuanling Mountain’s income space grew up with the space of the fairyland. It is said that the son of the fairyland is not an exaggeration; and Li Yi and other disciples are among the best. It is normal for them to fit into the high heavens.

At this time, Li Yi was as calm as water, and felt that the autumn wind was blowing, and the autumn moon was headed. When the plane arbitrarily waved the flying sword in the hand, the mouth sang: "The eagle worshipped the bird, and gradually felt the depth of the white. The leaves were blown away, and the sky was high." Harvesting the grass is ripe, the wind is quiet and the grass is worms. Slowly drink the wine and adjust the lap to the piano." ([Tang Dynasty Yuan Zhen, "September in July"]

With the singing, Li Yi's body shape turned into a sky-high autumn cloud, hanging lightly in the air, like the thoughts of concern, lead time to roll!

Li Yiru Qiuyun, Qingyuan's autumn rhyme is filled with the swordsmanship behind him.

The time fluctuated over Li Yi, and went to the pool of Xiaolu in the past. At this time, Chi Xiaoxia had already reached the first stage. He stood in the air and felt the passage of time. The memory of the long time naturally followed the time in his mind like water. Rogue.

The little dream of Yunmengze, I can’t think of how I would achieve the fairy after thousands of years! This is what he never even thought about!

However, everything was changed at the moment when I met the little fairy.

Chi Xiaoxia knows that his qualifications are limited. If Xiaohua does not deliberately create it, he will not only be able to cultivate to the true fairy, but even the robbery can not escape!

"I will give you a real fairy!" Xiao Hua's voice rang in the heart of Chi Xiaoxia, and Chi Xiaoxia also said in the bottom of his heart: "Master, the disciple will not be the door!"

Immediately, Chi Xiaoxia urged Xianli, and the singer of the momentum sang: "The grass is white and the weather turns green. Under the leaves and the autumn, the two hairs are shocked. The shyness is due to the wild birds, the passengers are surprised by the basil. Kind, the morning faints resigned." ([Tang Dynasty Yuan Zhen "Bailu August Festival"]

Chi Xiaoxia's body shape gradually disappears with the sound, like a cloud, like a night dew. After Chi Xiaoxia, a pair of affectionate eyes are as bright as a star. Isn’t it the shy fairy who is waiting for the beginning of Hongyan?

One of the seventy-two qualities of the shame fairy, she does not have to spur the sword at this time, what she has to do is wait, waiting for the third fold of the time law!

The division’s autumnal score is one of the five major battles, Chuan Bo, and Sichuan beats the mood of the autumn field. Therefore, the autumn wind is rolling, and it is already the first step of the heavenly fairy. The flying geese floated into the air and sang in the mouth: "The piano is playing in the south, the wind is already high-definition. The clouds are scattered and the sound is thundering. The Qiankun can calm down, the cold and the summer are even. See you new geese, people are afraid ?" ([Tang Dynasty Yuan Zhen "Autumn in August"]

Chuan Bo is like a geese flying south, a shadow covering the entire autumn sword.

The disciple of Shilu Hanlu is Ye Jian, Ye Jianben is born with a unique nature, and he has a deep blessing, and he is also born in the Xuanyuan space, which is mainly based on the practice of space law. Therefore, he is worshipping the door of creation, especially engraving the second of the fairy world. After the road printing, the cultivation was leaps and bounds, and now it is the first step of the fairy.

Ye Jian walked into the air in a step by step, waving in the fairy world, seeing the Jianguang flickering, and screaming loudly, "The cold dew is amazing autumn night, and the chrysanthemum gradually turns yellow. Thousands of winds sweep the leaves, Wanliyan with the sun. The sad birds, the harvesting of the field, the early frost. Because of the knowledge of Songbaizhi, the winter and summer are green." ([Tang Dynasty Yuanxiao "Cold Dew September Festival"]

Ye Jian’s voice has not yet fallen, his body shape has begun to sneak into the void, there are fallen leaves in the void, and the bird shadow is born!

As for the Wang Yizhi, who is a fan of the festival, he has issued a command in the early days of Feng Xiao, and he has already set foot on the air and is always lucky!

Wang Yizhi has been a high-ranking fairy, and arranged him in the fall of the six solar terms. He relied on Wang Yizhi's strength to ensure the success of the autumn festival. He also wanted to rely on Wang Yizhi's understanding of the time rule, causing another fluctuation in time.

But see Wang Yizhi also spurred the long sword, and read aloud: "The wind is rolling through the clouds, and the sky is full of frost. The wild ancestors pay the moon, the celery meets the yang. The autumn is sad and the wood, Hong Ming recalls the hometown. Who knows Wine can make a hundred autumns die." ([Tang Dynasty Yuan Zhen "Frost in September"]

"Brushing..." Wang Yizhi's body disappeared in a round of bright moon with autumn colors. ~www.ltnovel.com~ Under the autumn moon wind, the color of silver and white is like the Tianhe River, and the vastness rushes out of the world. It was originally a mountain river. Magnificent place, everything is declining, the autumn wind sweeps unwarrantedly, and the autumn wind hovering, a woman's outline of a closed moon is gradually revealed in the moonlight.

"This is Shaoyin..." Xiao Hua waved the sword in the cold, and saw that the silhouette of the woman had never been revealed. The unspeakable beauty has been as eye-catching as the autumn month. I couldn’t help but smile. "I don't know the illusion. Is a young woman, or a rich Xu Niang!"

Xiao Hua laughed, and did not dare to neglect, Yang said: "Sword up..."

Xiao Hua has patience, and there is no star-studded squad. This time, the four stars of the Geng Xinjin Department will be obviously slower. However, in the great roar, silver-white light and shadow are like swords and rains. Falling, Jian Yu smashing, a four-headed star will condense out. This star will naturally be the image of the golden dragon, the cow golden bull, the ghost golden sheep and the golden dog, and the four stars will wave, the silver white star is out of thin air. Born out, their respective weapons gave birth to a murderous murderous.

Niu Jinniu Li Hong faced the autumn sword array, he shot the top door, "Boom..." A silver-white star broke out, and there was light and shadow in the rapid rotation...