Revival of the Gods

"Oh, huh..." Huang smiled, "Knowing the truth, Fenghua, you can rest assured, do not say the master of the house, the single rushing child is the air transporter that you decided by the Liu family, the old man will spare no effort. Little, how about your child?"

"Uncle..." Huang Xiaoxiao had already discovered it. He frowned and thought, "At this time, he replied, "The spirit of the child is too thick, far beyond what her fairy body can carry, and there are many blood in the child. Some inexplicable things, these things are similar to the Buddha's light, this Buddha light also banned the blood of the children..."

"How can there be Buddha light?" The wind and snow did not understand, "I have seen it in Tianshi, and there is no difference in the blood of the child!"

"If you can find out, why come to me to meet the sky?" Huang Xiaoxiao did not respond with a good sigh, and rushed to the yellow day, "the baby can detect so much."

"How to wake up your nephew?" Huang said with a smile.

Huang Xiaoxiao thought for a moment and said: "If the uncle can take out the soul of Zijin Town, and use it to suppress the soul of the child, then ... then apply the technique of the soul, when you can awaken the child, as for the blood, then It is necessary to use Ganhuang Dinghai Needle!"

"Yeah!" Huang should have a voice, not to be able to take it, and then take a picture of the book.

"Boom..." There are seven colors of Guanghua in the book case. The Guanghua gathers in the air to make a fairy squad. This fairy is like a rooster, and the sound of "嘎" is clear, the singer is shaking, and the inside is falling. Light!

The blue light fell on Liu Yan, and the body of Liu Yan gradually disappeared. Sure enough, everyone clearly saw that in the light red blood of Liu Yan, some small shapes like the deep red of the vanilla flower were scattered throughout.

"Not bad!" Huang nodded day and said, "You are good at exploring. As for the spirit of the soul, in fact, from the previous snow, the old man can judge, but only a few can suppress the spirit of the soul, and the soul is single Repression, can only be blocked, but not as good as blocking, suppressing the soul and letting the fairy body merge with the soul, this requires me to greet the shimmering Jinshan. Well, the old man has previously explored the lower bounds of the ban has been exhausted, small, you come to cast a spell !"

Huang Xiaoxiao knew that this was a day for Huang to give himself a chance, and hurriedly respected: "Yes, uncle!"

"Hey..." The snow didn't know what Huang wanted to do. He couldn't help but feel cold. "Want to grab me?"

Huang Xiaoxiao took over the Zijin Town soul money and the dry Huang Dinghai needle sent by Huang on a day, and a fairy scented out, and two pieces of fairyware slowly flew into the air.

Huang Xiaoxiao was first sprayed with blood on the soul of Zijin Town. The singer of the copper ware, "嗡", gave a strong purple glory, and immediately a phantom of the sound appeared from the copper coins!

Hearing the shadow of the shadow, the screams of the gods are all beating.

Huang Xiaoxiao took a fairy mark, and there was a dark light column in the mountain-like virtual shadow that covered the soul of Zijin Town. "Hey..." The copper money is more vibrating, and Huang Xiaoxiao’s hands touched the fairy, and With the ninety-eighty-one narcissies falling into the copper coins, then the illusion is finally clear!

Huang Xiaoxiao did not dare to neglect, his figure flew up, his hands explored the edge of Zijin Town’s soul money, and he whispered: "Go!"

"Hey..." Hearing the shadow again, he snarled again, biting the little left arm of Huang.

"Silver..." Huang Xiaoxiao took a breath of cold air and saw his left arm visible with the naked eyes, and the muscles turned into pieces of debris, and finally only the bones left!

Listening to the virtual shadow with Huang Xiaoxiao's left arm turned into a white bone, the body produced more than a hundred bloodshot, a fierce breath from the sound of the body.

The small left arm of Huang was a white bone, but his body shape still fell toward Liu Yan. He saw that it was only a few dozen feet. Huang Xiaoxiao yelled, "Fall!"

That Zijin Town soul money fell straight to the heart of Liu Biao!

However, Zijin, who is in the soul of the soul, just touched Liu Yan’s eyebrows. “呜” the weird crying sounds, the ghost of the **** Guanyin is born, especially the **** arms just block the soul of the town!

"Boom..." Although it is a simple touch, Huang Xiaoxiao is like a lightning strike. His figure is flying backwards, and the soul of the soul is also rising!

"Sure enough..." The yellow day next to it was expected, and he sneered, and the big hand grabbed it with a slap in the air. "The whistle of the whistle..." was like a golden 攥 攥 攥 攥 生 生 , , , 随 随 随 随 随A glimpse of the soul!

"Boom..." Zijin Town's soul money suddenly fell, and that screaming and snarling to the **** Guanyin!

"Hey..." In the worry of Liu Zhifei and others, Zijin Town’s soul money fell into Liu’s eyebrows, and a purple gold totem was born!

"Hey?" Just in the yellow day, he was about to pay for the dry-blooded Dinghai needle. When his eyes fell into the blue light, he did not feel amazed.

But seeing the blood of the previous Liu Yan, those deep red vanilla flowers suddenly turned together at this time, and with this deep red rotation, a touch of blood gradually emerged, obscuring the blue light!

"Uncle ancestors..." Huang Xiaoxiao has already flew back, standing next to the yellow day and whispering, "The child seems to have been urging the secret technique. In refining these foreign objects, it is not suitable to use Kunhuang Dinghai needle again. ”

"Well, um..." Huang nodded in a day, quite pleased. "Little, you reminded me very timely. The old man just used a fixed sea needle. So, you will send the baby to Shuo Jinshan, stay. Carefully there..."

"Yes, uncle!" Huang Xiaoxiao was overjoyed. He promised to sing, and Liu Zhifei and other archers, "Shu Jinshan is the place where my Huang family is. Non-Yellow disciples can't enter, the boy is offended!"

"Well, um!" Liu Zhifei saw that the yellow day was effective, and there was so much control there? Nodded again and again.

Huang Xiaoxiao got the answer, raised his hand and grabbed it, took Liu Yan’s photo, turned and left, but he flew a thousand feet. He stopped and looked at Huang’s day. “Uncle, don’t let the baby go with the baby. On the edge of Shuo Jinshan, the child is also acquainted with Liu Shishu!"

"Very good!" Huang nodded day and said, "Hey, go with the little one!"

"Thank you aunt!" Liu Yan was overjoyed, urging his body to follow Huang Xiaoxiao to leave the hall.

"Damn!" The snow and snow looked at the two people leaving, but it was low-lying, and there was a feeling of both people and money.

However, he still comforted himself: "Nothing, nothing, my sister gave me the sleeves..."

Huang is satisfied with the day, and said: "Knowing the truth, Fenghua, the child will be handed over to the little one, let her condense the soul and the fairy in Shuo Jinshan, and naturally wake up!"

“How much do you know about your uncle?” The windy, who had never spoken, asked with some worry at this time.

"70%!" Huang did not hesitate, replied, "The situation has been encountered before the old man, about seven or forty-nine yuan will be revealed!"

"That..." Fenghua hesitated for a moment, whispering, "The younger generation wants to stay on the edge of Shuojin Mountain, etc. After all, the nephew is the air transporter of the Liu family, and the younger generation is not at ease!"

“Well, um...” Huang’s brow slightly raised his head and nodded. “If you want to stay, leave it, don’t step into the Shuo Jinshan and break the rules of the heavens.”

The name of Shuo Jinshan is a mountain. It is actually a space. However, the space in Shuojin Mountain is also a mountain shape. In the depths of the heavens, the mountain spreads the purple gold scorpion and the blue earth.

Liu Yan accompanied Feng Hua has been waiting for more than 30 yuan on the side of Shuo Jinshan. Liu Zhifei and the stupid people have already turned to the sky, as for the snow, as early as the next day when Liu Yu entered Shuo Jinshan, it was unbearable. The little white eyes, after gently pulling the sleeves of Liu Yan, returned to make up the heavens.

Seeing that there are still more than ten yuan to the deadline of Huang Day, Fenghua is more and more anxious. She almost urges Huang Xiaoxiao to enter Shuo Jinshan for exploration every day, and every time she says the same sentence: "Little Ah, my nephew, but we are the atmospheric transporters of the ancient family, so you can’t do anything, and bother you to see it again!”

Liu Yan didn't know what Huang Xiaoxiao thought, but Liu Wei now heard the words "air transporter" and couldn't help but be disgusting. She really couldn't think of the four words that she had taken pride in. How did it become like this! However, watching Nine Little, who was occasionally revealed by Huang Xiaoxiao, couldn’t help but Liu Yan couldn’t help but have a fever on his face.

"Huawei..." Wind and snow can be called Fenghua Huayu, Huang Xiaoxiao can also be called Fenghua Huayu, and how to get married in the ancient family, Huang Xiaoxiao flew out from Shuojinshan at this time. Laughing, "You are always relieved, everything is fine, you see..."

Talking about Huang Xiaoxiao raising his hand, the purple gold town soul money is revealed.

"Oh..." Fenghua knew when he saw it immediately, laughing. "It means that the spirit of the child has been controlled, and it is not necessary to suppress the soul of the soul?"

"Yes, yes!" Huang Xiaoxiao said with a smile. "The deaf child is really a genius of the heavens. It is the air transporter of my ancient family. One day the uncle was originally thinking that it would take about forty-five yuan to get the town." Soul money is taken down ~www.ltnovel.com~ Who knows that this is only 30 yuan, the soul of this town will fall by itself!"

"Great, great..." Fenghua smiled and said, "Little, I don't know how to thank you, this time is too much trouble for you!"

"Where, where!" Huang Xiao's novel, from the Na Xuan ring, took some fruit and sent it to the eyes of Fenghua and Liu Yan, saying, "This is Xiaoxie's previous lower bound to find rare fruits, perhaps more than the fairy world. Fairy fruit, but the victory is strange, your old sister-in-law tastes..."

"Little, you are too polite!" Feng Huaqian gave way.

"Hua Wei took it..." Huang Xiaoxiao sent the fruit to Fenghua and flew away. He said, "Xiao Xiao will return the fairy to the uncle for a day, and return it later!"

Looking at Huang Xiaoxiao flying away, Fenghua was somewhat disgusted to look at the fruit and grinned: "It is just the fruit of the world, but it is good to offer ugly!"

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