Revival of the Gods

"But what?" The figure seemed a little unpleasant, and asked coldly.

"Uncle ancestors..." Yang Shengtian smiled slightly and said, "If my virgin yang sect was forced to the mountain gate by Xuanshan, the first thing the baby should do is to inspire the big mountain guardian, and the second is to immediately inform the high-level celestial division commander. After all, it’s not appropriate to be so guilty of other people’s fairy doors!"

"What's wrong with it?" The man was stunned and sneered. "It's just a child fight. As long as you don't touch the foundation of the fairy, the teachers will not interfere specifically! Denying the Heavenly House will not promise!! However, my virtual Yangzong did not block the Chongxuan Mountain Gate. There was no disciple in the direction of the clean water Yunze. We did not kill them, they could escape..."

"Uncle ancestors, the child said is the normal reaction of Chongxuanshan..." Yang Shengtian explained, "It can be biased, and the rushing Xuanshan has not been stimulated. Is it because they are communicating? According to the child’s Knowing that she can't be so slack, she can't be so ill-advised, it's unusual to be a demon!"

Speaking of this, Yang Shengtian suddenly changed his face slightly, whispered: "Uncle, are they also have the real fairy lower bound, but escaped from the Tianzun government to explore, the uncle did not know?"

"Haha, isn't that the best?" The human figure laughed and asked.

"Yes, yes!" Yang Shengtian patted his forehead and pretended to wake up. "We have found their handles, so there is no such thing?"

"Heaven..." The human form did not pay attention to the aunt of Yang Shengtian, cold and cold. "I saw it when I was in the sky of the sky. It was a clever, scheming, she was afraid to guess. To one or two, this time did not stimulate the big battle, it should be an empty city plan! She should be in the color of the world, prepare for the real fairy god!"

"Yes, the baby understands..." Yang Shengtian blinked his eyes and nodded. "The child, according to the previous uncle's remarks, ordered to break into the Xuanshan Mountain and look for the missing disciple of my virtual Yangzong!"

"Well..." The figure of the human figure gradually drifted and said, "If there is no accident, the old man will only rush for you!"

"Of course, of course..." Yang Shengtian respectfully said, "My imaginary Yang dynasty will sweep across the mainland of the world, to be the most powerful sect, relying on my uncle, how can the child be willing to reveal the news?"

Yang Shengtian turned and raised his hand and said: "My Xu Yangming, a disciple of the Eight Dynasties of Xuyang, disappeared during the training of Yunshui Yunze. After investigation, the Xuanshan Mountain will seal the water and Yunze, and Xu Wuming was taken by Xuanshan. Disciple, listen to my order, attack..."

"Kill, kill, kill..." The morale of the Xuanyang sect is high, and the fairy tales are ready to attack the Chongxuan Mountain.

"Hey..." At this time, Haoyue took Xiaojing and several other spirits, and more than a hundred disciples flew out. Looking at the closed world around him, he was not surprised, but his face. With a smile: "Yangzhangmen, what are you doing? We do not make river water in the ordinary waters. How did you suddenly attack me on Xuanshan?"

"Yueyue..." Yang Shengtian raised his hand and pointed out, "Quickly hand over Xu Wuming, who you took in Yunshui Yunze, although he is the eighth-generation disciple of our virtual Yangzong, but it is also me. The virgin virgin disciple, you take him, don't you put my virtual yang sect in your eyes? Playing the old man's face??"

"Hey..." Haoyue smiled coldly, "Xu Wuming, nothingness! Yangshoumen did not want to spend a little bit of thinking about making a name? These two children don't have to show off in front of this seat! Say, net Shui Yunze I rushed Xuanshan has blocked the hundred years, you are an imaginary Yangzong eight-generation disciple who can't beat the eight-day disciple to go there to experience? Is it necessary to explore my hidden Xuanshan secret? Or want to vote for the net, lead the palm to attack mountain?"

"Hey!!" Yang Shengtian has some words poor, not angered, and cried, "The old man does not tell you more, quickly hand over Xu Wuming, otherwise the old man will bring his disciples to the mountain to search for..."

"Yes, good!" Haoyue was not annoyed at all, but smiled slightly. "Yangzhangmen really opened his eyes to the seat. Xu Wuming, Xu Wuming, the name of this disciple is good, haha, I seem to have a place in Xuanshan. Such a disciple!"

瑾萱月正笑, suddenly changed his face, his face was cold, his eyes were like electricity, swept over Yang Shengtian, and even some of his disciples, the tongue was spring and thunder: "Dare to rush in front of Xuanshan, you still Not qualified, roll!!!"

"Rolling... Rolling... Rolling..." As the bursts echoed like echoes, there were heavy rings in the sky above the Xuanshan Mountain. If the ring bursts with the flash floods, it was previously sealed off by the imaginary yang. Space, instant birth flaws, even the disciples of the array are rushing back under this sound and the ring power!

"Damn!" Yang Shengtian saw it, and he didn't feel happy and low-lying. "This is really a good calculation. Now it is exciting to guard the mountain big array just to resist my virtual Yangzong offense! Why didn't the old man think before? Upon interruption, the old man lost his first chance..."

Yang Shengtian repented in his heart and hurriedly raised his hand. He ordered: "The disciples, kill the old man..."

"kill……"

"kill……"

The virtual Yang disciples will come over and the four-color Jianguang will fly from all over.

The Guardian Mountain of Chongxuan Mountain is magnificent, and under the impact, the Jianguang of the virgin virgin disciple is broken up, and even the swordsmanship of the attack is not stable!

At this time, inside the ring of "嗡嗡...", there was a sound of thunder, and the rays of the piece of Zhang Ruoyang fluttered out of the tremor, and they ingeniously rushed into the broken sword array.

"Kill, kill..." Xiaguang, there are thousands of tens of thousands of literary Xuanshan disciples holding the fairy flying out!

"Damn, damn, damn..." Seeing the fairy tales in his own mind, when he touched it, he was attacked by the force of the Guardian Mountain. Yang Shengtian was furious, and he shot his own door. "Boom..." The golden glory of the sky is shining, and his thousand-footed fairy body has a light golden flame, and it has risen sharply. Yang Shengtian’s right hand is a painting of Fang Tiantian. He said: "Hey, come!"

"After losing, will you dare to arrogant??" The sneer of the moon was cold and green, and the moon-shaped scimitar flew out from her waist!

"Kill the chicken with a knife?" Xiao Jing screamed, shouting his sword, "Hey..." A butterfly like a flying sword rises into the sky...

"Hey..." At this time, within the emptiness of the emptiness of the dynasty of the dynasty, there was a coldness, and immediately saw a cluster of radiant radiance, which was broken and emptied, and instantly turned into a mighty... ..." a hit on the big mountain guards!

"Hey, hehe..." The light is like a yang, but the ice is cold and abnormal, the light is shining, the heavy rings that are hit are frozen, and the ice is visible to the naked eye, even those who are Xuanshan disciples are sealed. inside……

"Who??" Haoyue was shocked and shouted. "Who dares to break my rushing Xuanshan, I don't want to live?"

"Oh, the tone is not small!"

A sneer, the previously distorted thin light and shadow appeared again, and as the light and shadow appeared, all the light and shadow around it was bleak, and the dynasty disciples who were smashing with the imaginary ancestors trembled, and the silver was scattered!

"Yangyangyang??" Although Haoyue had been prepared, but when she saw the appearance of this human form, she could not help but exclaimed, "You... are you not a retreat to attack the fairy? How?"

"Tian Xian?" Everyone is a big man, even if it is Yang Shengtian, he stops the immortal device and turns to look at his uncle, and his eyes are full of worship!

"Oh?" Yang Yangyang looked at Haoyue unexpectedly and smiled. "You are well-informed. Do you know these things? However, in the list of the virtual Yangzong, the old man is still a true fairy, and the old man misses his own." Younger generation, can't you see it?"

"Damn!" Haoyue whispered, "Yang Yangyang, you conceal the realm, privately lower bounds, but also dare to attack the Xuanshan with the power of the gods to attack me."

"Little girl, you are wrong!" Yangyang anode proudly said, "The old man did not conceal the realm! The old man was originally the real fairy lower bound, the report of the desire for the palace can prove that the old man is only in the world of desire to achieve the fairy. As for the offense? How is it possible that in this life, there can be no big things to bully, the old man is just filled with indignation, and the road is not flat! I am a poor disciple of the eight generations of the dynasty, so I am so unclear. In the hands of Xuanshan, the old man just came to look for the day..."

"Shameless!!" Hey, gnashing his teeth, swearing, "Is there a fairy in the fairy world that is thicker than you?"

"Do you dare to insult the old man?" Yang Yangyang angered, "and let the old man teach you the lessons of Master Xuanshan on your behalf..."

With the sound of Yang Yangyang, there is a faint flame in the heart of Yangyang Yangmei. When the moon is standing, it feels hot all around, and even the body of the true fairy is unbearable.

"Zhuzu..." Haoyue did not dare to neglect, hurriedly shouted, "Save me!"

"Yangzu??" Yang Yangyang laughed and looked at the inner road of the Xuanshan Mountain Gate. "The old man should look at it and participate in the harbor of my virgin priests. What kind of gods are falling?"

"Booming rumbling..." A giant thunder screamed down from the rushing Xuanshan Mountain. The thunder and the real voice of the thunder were heard. "It’s really awkward, I should have let Laozi take the shot..."

"Ray...Thunder??"

Yang Shengtian is a familiar disciple of Xuanshan disciples, especially the genius disciple of Thunder, who is incredibly watching the Thunder live, almost laughed, and cried, "Hey, do you faint?" Head? Thunder is missing for 100 years, just appeared, you let him come to die? Ah? No, you... how are you..."

Thunder lived in the thunder, the momentum and pressure constantly increased, the surrounding space has begun to give birth to the lavender world!

This momentum forced Yang Shengtian to shut up, a breath that could not breathe was born from his heart!

Where is the real person of Thunder? He will pay attention to Yang Shengtian. He turned his eyes and looked at Yang Yangyang. He said: "You, dare to insult me ​​to Xuanshan? Look at the old man and don’t make you Yangyangyang into sheep and sheep..."

After that, the Thunder lived with a right hand, and a heavy scorpion born out of thin air, turned into a thunder sword, and a "bang" spurred Yang Yangyang!

Because Huang had been imprisoned every day, Yang Yangyang could not detect the true strength of the Thunder. He looked at Lei Jian and stabbed him: "Is it a true fairy, and dare?"

Said, Yang Yangyang did not dare to neglect, a mouth, "hey ..." this life fairy ice fire shield flying out, "咔嚓嚓" ice fire ruthless, surrounded by ice immediately condensed!

Who knows, Thunder's real thunder sword fell, "铿" a sound of gold, Lei Jian actually penetrated into the ice fire shield!

"Ah?" Yang Yangyang was shocked, and it was incredible to see the cracks around the ice and the ice fire shield!

"Open..." Thunder is a low-pitched voice, surrounded by thunder, while at the same time countless light purple heavens banned as fire!

"Boom..." Yangyang Yang Shuangyu gave birth to fear, because Lei Jian Lei Guangsheng, such as the destruction of the ice directly to the ice fire shield hole!

Yang Yangyang wants to escape like a conditional reflection. Suddenly, he finds that the surrounding space is like an indestructible stone. He can't move half a point!

"You...you..." Yangyang Yang soul flew out of the sky, panicked, "What state are you..."

As Yang Yangyang exclaimed, he desperately urged all Xianli, and the whole body gave birth to strong fluctuations and golden light, but at the same time there were countless lavender thunders born around, like fishing nets falling into Yangyangyang, Yangyangyang. Despair in his eyes, he really can't think that he has just advanced into the fairy, actually will fall here!

"Boom..." Thunder really ignored him, and Lei Jian slammed into Yangyangyang, but saw a heavy gold body revealed, but unfortunately this law was also beaten in the thunder sword!

"A small fairy also dared to squat in front of Laozi?" Thunder was stunned by the real person, and then turned around and banged out, and it was hit by Yang Shengtian who was not far away!

"Booming..." Almost at the same time, Yang Yangyang and Yang Shengtian are in the light purple thunder and the earth-shattering thunder ~www.ltnovel.com~ Xiangu inch inch break, unspeakable fluctuations, countless black and white halo flashing !

Xiao Jing and so on are also stunned, Tian Xian, ah... just so killed by the Thunder real person? ?

"Before..." Xiao Jing woke up and hurriedly spoke. He wanted to ask the Thunder to live with two people. After all, one is a true fairy, and the other is a virtual Yangzong.

But before she opened her mouth, she raised her hand to stop her, and said: "If you don't have a Thunder predecessor, do you think you still have a way to live?"

Xiao Jing gave a little thought and nodded. "Yes! The head may have a life, but the disciples, and several other temple owners are afraid to die in Yang Yangyang!"

"Yeah..." Haoyue looked at the virtual Yang dynasty disciple who didn't dare to move in front of him. He said, "I can't find Xu Wuming, Yang Yangyang will not stop, but I have Xu Wuming in Xuanshan?" ”

"Fortunately, I have a thunder in Xuanshan!" Xiaojing screamed and replied happily.

Haoyue means profoundly: "From now on, I also have a missing disciple in Xuanshan, called Xu Wuming..."