Revival of the Gods

"Chess fantasy?"

Xiao Hua's eyes lit up and he thought of the fantasy method of chess fantasy. He could use the way of fantasy to enter the world of Kyushu, but when his heart moved, Xiao Hua denied it. Even if he knew what the world of Kyushu was, he would accept Kyushu. The world has no meaning.

"Does it really want to use the luck essays of the Ximen family and the Nangong family?"

Xiao Hua frowned.

But when Xiao Hua took out the Qiyun literary, his eyes flickered and looked at it for a moment, and then smiled bitterly: "Whether it is Ximen Li or Nangong Xun, they only need Kyushu world luck, so they want to take advantage of Xiao Mou's blessing. , To refine Xiao Mou's sacrifice into the source of Qi Luck, what Xiao wants is the entire Kyushu world, which is not on the same level at all!"

Xiao Hua then abandoned this idea, and his eyes fell on the Ling Cai Zhonglun celebration. Unfortunately, this Hongbao couldn't cover even a Kyushu world, let alone receive it!

Looking at the Kyushu World, Xiao Hua scratched his head a little, like a piece of braised pork, unable to eat it in his mouth.

"Ouch~"

For half an hour, Xiao Hua looked at the bronze fragments of Jiuqiu, and suddenly thought, "Can Xiao set up a great formation of all the saints? Through three graves, five scriptures, eight cables, and then cover Jiuqiu? ?"

Xiao Hua obtained nine bronze pieces, eight silk silks, five bamboo joints, and three pale gold stone pieces in the Great Array of All Saints, except for nine pieces of bronze and three pale gold stone pieces. However, nothing else was used. Now, if you want to use it, it will naturally consume your blood, causing Xiao Hua's pain from time to time.

When Xiao Hua took out the silk silk that had been refined for eight sacrifices, he looked at the Great Wilderness Mountain and the Wa Palace, and his heart moved. He did not place the eight sorrows within the nine hills, but at the foot of the Great Wilderness Mountain. .

However, just when Xiao Hua sent the eight cables, Xiao Hua looked around at the entire Yuwangmao's stele and thought: "nnd, wouldn't it be easier for Xiao to take the entire Yuwangmao's stele?"

Of course, Xiao Hua was just thinking about it, he took too many things from the heavens, and if the Yelang Xiaotian realm of the holy ruins did not have the monument of King Yu, wouldn't it be missing another place of experience?

Moreover, Xiao Hua received the monument to the king of Yu, what should I do with the rhymes of the words that have become spiritual?

Therefore, Xiao Hua still laid out the Eight Suosuo and the Five Codes step by step, especially when the Three Tombs were placed around the Wa Palace, there were four consecutive "boom boom booms~", and the Three Tombs and Wa Palace simultaneously spewed a breath of supremeness. , This breath is pouring down 90,000 feet like a Tianhe, covering the Great Barren Mountain and Wudian, Basuo and Jiuqiu!

"Dashan~"

Xiao Hua was overjoyed, praising him, knowing that he was going to get a big deal.

It's a pity that big bargains have to pay a lot, and Xiao Hua spent a long time, dripping a lot of blood, and then he took control of the aura of the Wa Palace and so on.

On this day, seeing everything in place, Xiao Hua released his mind again.

Sure enough, although the mind was difficult, it eventually covered everything in the monument of King Yu's Diao'an!

"Close~"

Xiao Hua growled in his heart, and hundreds of millions of shadows urged at the same time.

"Om~"

The world was shaking and roaring, but the three graves, five codes, and eight cables all moved. Even the Wa Palace was about to fly, but Jiuqiu still didn't move.

"Kyushu World~"

Xiao Hua had a splitting headache, his figure flew off, watching Kyushu World gritted his teeth and said, "There is absolutely nothing special in this!"

Afterwards, Xiao Hua was extremely helpless to present a chess fantasy. As Xiao Hua floated and sat cross-legged at Tianyuan, Zhou Tianxing’s light recording 361 black and white stars appeared, Xiao Hua closed his eyes slightly, three One hundred and sixty dreams...have sneaked into the world of Kyushu!

Just now Xiao Hua laughed at the dreams of the Great Emperor of Ximen Li and Nangongxun. At this moment, Xiao Hua started to have mortal dreams, and there were still three hundred and sixty!

I don't know how long, Xiao Hua's eyes suddenly rolled, and he exclaimed: "I'm going, the Kyushu World still hides such a big secret, this...Is it afraid that even Ximenyi and Nangongxun can't even think of it?"

It’s not easy for Xiao Hua’s dreamy body to find secrets in the Kyushu world, but he finally found out that he had hidden a treasure in Kyushu World, which was the original foundation of the Kyushu world, Xiao Hua If he doesn't sacrifice this thing, he will not be able to collect the entire Kyushu world.

Of course, Xiao Hua's gain does not stop there. After the dream body fell into the Kyushu world, he also had an idea to promote the real person Xiao by the way, and the power of faith soon spread from the Kyushu world!

It's just that the power of faith is too meager to allow Xiao Hua to use it, but with the power of faith, Xiao Hua can easily perceive more of the world in Kyushu.

Seeing that the power of faith is meager and Xiao Hua is powerless, he simply left the Kyushu world and found a useful future time in the space of the Yuwang Diaoyu monument. This practice took millions of years, and even so, wait. After Xiao Hua had cultivated to the third rank and sixth stage of the Taiqing Heavenly Immortal, the power of this belief was barely enough.

"My God~"

Xiao Hua only accepted his contempt at this time, took a serious look at the Kyushu World, and whispered, "How big is this Kyushu World!"

Seeing that the power of faith was enough, Xiao Hua sent a drop of blood to the world of Kyushu very carefully and cautiously.

A drop of Xiao Hua's blood is tantamount to annihilating the world for the Kyushu world, but the support of the power of faith can be regarded as shocking and not dangerous!

The essence and blood fell like silk, and it was also entirely natural, Xiao Hua could do nothing, he still left the cultivation, waiting for the essence and blood to penetrate Hongbao, and proceed to follow-up.

After waiting for another millions of years, after Xiao Hua dripped nine drops of essence and blood, he finally breathed a sigh of relief. At this time, Xiao Hua's realm has reached the third stage and seventh stage of the Taiqing Tianxian. He also simply stopped practicing, and calmed down. information.

Sure enough ~www.readwn.com~Only a hundred years ago, Xiao Hua yelled to stand up, and muttered to himself excitedly: "This... is this Jingzhaoqi's record?"

"Beijing, tens of thousands, trillions, trillions, Jingzhao, countless!"

"The record of Jing Zhaoqi, the source of countless human surnames!"

"Each surname is a heavy inheritance of human races. This Jing Zhaoqi family record represents the heavy inheritance of countless human races. Even a mortal... is definitely not something Xiao can receive!"

"It's no wonder that Kyushu's world fortune is so prosperous. Because of the Jingzhaoqi's record that cultivates the human inheritance of air fortune, this Jingzhaoqi's record is the most supreme treasure in the monument of King Yu."

Across the world of Kyushu, Xiao Hua naturally did not dare to sacrifice the Jing Zhao Qi Lu easily, but with the immersion of the essence and blood, Xiao Hua would soon be able to perceive the existence of Jing Zhao Qi Lu.

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