Revival of the Gods

"Oh..." Xiao Hua smiled and knew that he felt good. He said, "It’s a thing to drop a thing!"

As Xiao Hua raised his hand and smashed the golden light, it was not too stimulating. The golden light fell on the Wanxian record. What purple light band, what golden light column fell into the blood.

However, with Xiao Hua Xianli's urging, Wan Xianlu once again swayed, and Xiao Hua had to spur the annihilation of the battle again. After repeated 1989, Xiao Hua's last fairy smashed into, "Boom... ..." Wan Xianlu was finally broken. The blood sea, the cage, the light column and the runes that were previously seen in the void were directly blasted out. Xiao Hua felt the blood rushing, and the fairy marks rushed and rushed. The right hand suddenly stretched out and saw Xiaohua’s right arm flashing white light. A white sensation’s bone hand was revealed. The sound of “啪” was shot on the eternal battle, and the annihilation of the sky immediately released the golden light, “brushing...” "嗷嗷 嗷嗷 ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ”

"Hey..." Xiao Hua walked down from the air, raised his hand and wiped his forehead sweat, and collected the eternal battle, sighing, "Giving a million-meter record will let Xiaomou do it all, if it is before the body, Xiaomou is afraid that he can't surrender this thing!"

After urging the battle, but Xiao Hua was extremely exhausted, the body of Xianli and the urging Pangu axe were all swept away, and Xiao Hua slightly adjusted the interest rate.

"Brush..." Wan Xian recorded a flash of purple gold and light, like a book page, and Jin Guang will show Xiao Hua's face, which is even more shocking to Xiaohua's eyes!

But see the back of the cover and write a line of extremely simple characters "Wan Xian recorded the fairy field magical power"!

Ten characters of ten characters, the fonts are inconsistent with the word "dao" on the infinite map. Each word reveals an unspeakable atmosphere. These breaths are condensed together and extremely arrogant. Vision!

Xiao Hua’s eyes were born with a different color, and there was a hint of excitement on his face. He had already finished the Wanxian Record, and his heart was very clear. Although this was arrogant, he was really emboldened. Wan Xianlu was actually split into 108 **** pages, but the true fairy soul imprisoned in the middle is enough for the number of days in the sun. If the strength is sufficient, each of the real gods can borrow, and the magical power is nothing but Wan Xianlu. Inside the real fairy cleaning more than 30 times!

Wan Xianlu's homepage is blank. After Xiaohua's gaze has turned from the title page, several characters of pale gold have been revealed on it. "Nine Palaces are solitary clouds", this pale gold character is fleeting, then there is one The group Caixia was born from the pages of the book. The old man of Yunhe’s face on the Yunxia will fly out. The old man’s eyes are like electricity. He sweeps through Xiaohua and swears: “Lone Yunzi has seen the master!”

"Silk..." Xiao Hua took a breath of cold air. Before he opened Wan Xianlu, he guessed a hundred possibilities, but he couldn't think of it like this!

However, his eyes fell on Lonely Cloud. Xiao Hua has been able to clearly perceive the humiliation and unwillingness in his heart. However, Xiao Hua knows clearly that he only raises his hand and the soul of the Nine Palaces will be transformed. Nothing! Do not say that the reincarnation reincarnation, even if you want to get out of Wanxianlu, you can't!

Seeing Xiao Hua’s words, Lonely Cloud’s eyes were slightly stunned and respectfully said: “I don’t know what the master sent?”

"Sorry, my predecessor..." Xiao Hua hurriedly said, "The younger generation took control of Wan Xianlu for the first time, and there is no plan, but it is to take a look!"

"Predecessors?" Lonely cloud, a recent faint mockery, smiled. "So, the old slaves go first, if the master has something, you can summon the old slaves!"

"Oh, good, good..." Xiao Hua heard the "old slave", "the master" was a little lost for a moment, nodded and nodded.

The Lonely Cloud has a shape, and as Yunxia flies deep into the pages of the book, his body shape is clearly engraved on the pages of the book, and each line is lavender.

"Oh..." Xiao Hua’s heart was not uncomfortable. A high-ranking Jiugongxian was imprisoned to Wanxianlu, and he was deigned to swear in order to prevent himself from dying!

Waiting until you turn to the second page, "Hey..." Waiting for Xiao Hua to see clearly, a roar is coming from the page, but seeing a big man like a bucket, the man who has to fight the iron is flying out in the fire. Although the man is unarmed, he can make a big deal and a rush of war.

Xiao Hua was shocked and hurriedly avoided, but the man’s big hand had not yet been explored. There was a light purple texture on the page from the moment, which instantly bound the man.

"Oh..." The man was bound by the texture, and the whole figure rolled in the pages of the book. Although he was so low-spirited, he could still anger. "There is the ability to kill Laozi, and Laozi will not let you succeed..." ”

Xiao Hua raised a handful of pages, "brushing" the texture of the bound man. The Xiaohua saw this, and the handwriting on the page was: "The Jiugong Xianyan Battle."

"Cough cough..." Xiao Hua coughed two channels, "Yan predecessor, younger generation Xiao Hua, just got Wan Xianlu, it is not clear how it happened, you wait for the younger generation, the younger generation will be The seniors let go..."

"Don't talk to Lao Tzu!" Yan wary stood up from the air and roared. "These false words are much better. I don't want to let Lao Tzu obey? No way..."

"But it, nothing..." Xiao Hua couldn't say more with Yan War, and turned the book back.

On the third page, there is another line of golden characters: "Golden Immortal", but Xiao Hua waited for a long while, and there were no immortals. Frown, Xiaohua’s **** was a bullet, just to cast a spell, "Slightly wait, Wait a moment..." A slightly panicked voice sounded, and I saw a fairy dancing in a worn-out robe.

The immortal named Duo was standing in the air, and his eyes swept through Xiao Huaji’s first road: "The old road has seen the little friends..."

"Oh?" Xiao Hua sighed, his tone pretending to be unpleasant. "How can you call the old man a little friend?"

"Oh, huh..." I laughed softly. "Little friends don't have to pretend. If the friendship of a small friend is not good, it is impossible to wait for the old way for so long!"

In a wordless way, Xiaohua’s disguise was punctuated. Xiaohua only had no choice but to say: “Well, the dust-free predecessors are really powerful, but just wait a little longer and let you see so much.”

“Time is not short?” “Nothing is more than three times longer than the best owner of the old road!”

"Are you trying to test the younger generation?" Xiao Hua gave birth to a smile, which means profound.

"Isn't the little friend also trying to test the old way?"

Xiao Hua was speechless. He looked at the dust-free body and the old clothes. Even the robes were still dirty. How to look at them was not a dust-free high.

"Of course..." Waiting for Xiao Hua to speak without dust and open up, "The old road has the ability to see people, the little friends are kind and kind, the eyes have unspeakable compassion, and the old road knows that you can definitely bring good luck to the old road."

"What good luck do you want?" Xiao Hua was curious.

"This..." hesitated a little, and said, "Little friends have got Wanxianlu, naturally they want to use Wanxianlu, and the old way... is the servant of Wanxianlu. The more they use, the more the soul of the Taoist Thin..."

"The predecessor meant not to let the younger generation use the supernatural powers of the seniors?" Xiaohua smiled.

Dust-free road: "The old road does have such a meaning..."

"The younger generation does not need the magical power of their predecessors. Isn't it necessary to use the magical power of others?"

"Okay!" Clean and helpless, "Little friends will not talk about the old road! The old road is also Jinxian, in this Wanxian record should be able to rank in the first few, it can be used several times!"

“Oh?” Xiao Huaqi said, “Isn’t the predecessor knowing how many immortals are imprisoned in Wan Xianlu?”

The dust-free eyes turned white and replied: "How many immortals are imprisoned, only small friends can know, how do other people know? Not to mention the old way is the slave of Wan Xianlu?"

"Well, um..." Xiao Hua smiled and said, "Predecessors go to rest, the younger generation can not use Wan Xianlu, they will not use it, the predecessors can rest assured!"

"Haha, look..." "Nothing to say, the old saying is that a little friend is a fairy with a heart of love~www.ltnovel.com~The way of watching the old man is definitely not wrong."

"Okay, OK..." Xiao Hua couldn't smile, and turned the book back.

The fourth page has just been opened, and a sharp sword light broke out. Within the Jianguang, a straight-eyed fairy looked blinking at Xiao Hua, cold and cold: "Who are you going to kill?"

"Cough..." Xiao Hua couldn't help but cough twice, and look at the top of the fairy line, the golden word "Golden Immortal Sword", whispering, "The younger generation is just to see!"

"Yeah!" Hu Jianjian raised his eyebrows and said faintly, "I am going!"

Then he held the sword and flew away, leaving only the figure like a sword carved on the page.

"Khan..." Xiao Hua hurriedly turned the page, whispering, "What a fairy is really!"

Waiting for the fifth page to be opened, Xiao Hua is stupid. He can't think of it anyway. On the fifth page of the book, he leans on a enchanting female fairy who is barely able to.

"Master?" The female fairy eyebrows, the green and the slightest, the lazy voice sounded, "Do you need a slave to serve?"

Xiao Hua didn't come from a burst of fever on her face. She didn't dare to look at the female fairy. She only stared at the golden characters "Jin Xian Li Hui" on the female fairy head. He really didn't expect that there would be such a beautiful female immortal in Wan Xianlu. what.

"Does the owner not like slaves?" Li Huijiao groaned, and the white gauze on his body swayed slightly.

"Hey!" Xiao Hua sighed softly, his fingers were slightly bounced, and a little blue light fell into the book page. The illusion of green robes would cover Li Hui's body shape. "Predecessors still wear more, don't catch cold..."

Then, there is no, then, Xiao Hua hurriedly flipped the pages of the book and looked at them one by one.

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Wan Xianlu is actually so lively, have you thought about it?