Revelation of the Heavens

Updated: 2013-01-28

One is not to be afraid of death, even if you die, you have to pull a back. Second, you must not be rebellious. The last point is not to be chaotic, especially between the battles, you can mix up, you can fight independently, You can even give orders without stopping, but you must not be timid and timid and chaotic.

If you want to train this group of slaves as the starting point and teach this kind of world elite, hundreds of years are just empty talk. Therefore, if you want to form a combat force in a short period of time, only Xu Yili can use punishment and oppression to teach. Continuously educate, for a year or a half or three or five years, you can fight forward after taking shape, and talk about other things after the fact.

After the discussion, the three young masters were all overjoyed, they sensed the opportunity to stand up, as long as they could kill Yunao and send Xiaoyu away, their glorious era would come.

Seeing the three ecstatic demons, Xiaoyu's mouth curled up strangely, and without further words, he ordered the three young masters to leave first, leaving only Xiang Yuer here, silent for a moment, and ordered to count the magic coins with his fingers The enchanting look at this place, the figure twisted into Mount Sumeru, the ground mountain, only a mini mountain peak remained.

The current situation is unfavorable. If you want to kill Yun Ao and Huang Qingyue, there are only two ways. Either you have strong support. To be promoted to a virtual immortal, as long as the immortal position goes up to a higher level, the rules will be multiplied by a thousand times. One against two, or even two immortals, can fight with blood, no problem.

In addition to planning, I used half a month to refine the elixir first. Up to now, there are not many elixir of the seventh rank left. I pondered for a moment, and the fragments of the origin flew out from the ring, and the will swept all over the place. Inside the cauldron, the law shines and begins to be tempered.

Up to the present, Xiaoyu is familiar with the process of refining elixir. One furnace can produce more than [-] pills, and the chance of failure is almost zero.

When the essence of immortal energy is poured in, time flies by, and for half a month, there are as many as 800 million pills, the grains are full and contain essence, the medicinal power is strong, the smell is like celestial beings, and the blessings are endless.

Exhaling fairy energy, putting away the fragments of the origin, and was about to meet the captured evildoer, Dai Ling's figure slowly emerged, laughing happily: "Hehe, father!"

"Has the injury ever healed?" Xiaoyu's expression was delighted, and Dai Ling, who was twirling her petite and graceful figure, asked with joy. It was throbbing, and the will suddenly felt something, which was even more exciting and difficult to understand.

"Okay! Father hug." Dai Ling threw herself into Xiaoyu's arms, her face rubbed against the green robe, a little intoxicated.

"Stop making trouble, go for a walk with father." Xiao Yu wanted to help Xiao Nizi away, but Dai Ling refused.

"No! Father holds Dailing."

Recalling that the god's severe injury was caused by him, a trace of tolerance flashed in his heart, he was silent for a moment, and still hugged Xiao Nizi, but it was too heavy, like hugging ten mountains.

"Dailing has grown up recently, so it's a bit heavy." Seeing her father struggling to move, Dailing snuggled into her arms and spoke with a light smile.

Xiaoyu sighed in his heart, it was more than heavy, it was so heavy and irrational, he forced a smile, but it was uglier than crying, and made Dailing laugh even more, her two little feet couldn't move and kicked wildly, her fingers stretched out The chest is drawn in circles, and the head is close to the chest, which is extremely comfortable.

Looking at the appearance of this daughter, Xiaoyu slowed down his movement, and it took half an hour to reach the mountain top that can be reached in just a hundred breaths. When he entered the hall, he saw that the pottery figurines of the soul tribe were still releasing the profound meaning of the soul, and the overall vitality was full of spring. Extremely full-bodied, it presents an opportunity for recovery.

"Father, what is this?" Xiao Dailing stared at it for a moment and asked curiously, neither familiar nor aware of the sparrow.

"It's a respectable companion, similar to you, but I don't know if I can wake up." After a few breaths, he opened his mouth to explain.

"Oh!" Dai Ling responded, and waited for a while, feeling bored, so she stepped on the formation to play, but Xiaoyu stared straight at the front, the surging wave has entered the brilliant stage now, if there is no calculation error, In a few more hours, whether the bird can wake up or not will be known immediately. <In the dawn of time, the earth revived, until the last moment, a trace of soul fluctuated and became irritated and chaotic, brought brilliant awns into it, compressed and juxtaposed, and reshaped the order.

After the vitality is rejuvenated, the light returns to sink, the cracks of the soul figurines grow, spread down from the head, the slight tremors continue, and the little stars are slowly shattered, and the final result is about to appear.

Resisting the excitement in his heart, he stared intently, even Dai Ling, who was quite bored beside him, stopped to see if this soul figurine could really revive his life.

As the stars dissipate and fall, Baohua covers a fairy body, the light is like jade, as bright as the evening, releasing a strong source, a golden and colorful grinding disc presents a void, and slowly rotates in reverse.

On one side of the fairy world, Qionglou Yuyu, within the endless abyss, a roar of anger came: "Impossible, how can the other half of this seat eliminate the connection between the soul and the soul, and the meaning of the will." After the words fell, the petite body moved Emergence, finger calculation, just a moment, the sky, a few strands of will come down, completely seal and lock the sky, the surging Zen machine, the macro light and faint light are densely covered, annihilate the texture, reverse the cycle of reincarnation, and suppress the will of the bird into the orifice.

"Who the hell are you?" Yan Que was frightened and angry, his small face burst into anger, and he held his hand, and the Tianque millstone was turned upside down into a space, and the wind and clouds in it were stirred up, crushing billions of time and space into nothingness, and the black hole disaster exploded again and again, The terrifying power is earth-shattering.

"I am at ease!"

"You dare to intervene!"

The two Dharma sounds came from within the void, and the Dharma sounds alone generated a world of one hundred thousand voids. Wherever they passed, the Buddha's kingdom, the three thousand heavenly paths shattered the phantom of the grinding disc, suppressing the body of the bird and falling, Let this fairy be startled and angry, the unknown location of these two is really terrifying.

Knocking down the main body of the bird, the two wills collided, setting off a turbulent wave in the universe, and both of them returned to calm. It seemed that they had their own fears and did not want to reveal their true bodies. A will later came, and after a while of scanning, he hid again.

"Who is this bastard, and there are so many unknowns who are planning on him?" Yan Que gritted his teeth, fearing to the extreme, not daring to figure it out easily, thinking about it for a moment, and crossing to the other side of the fairy world.

In the Buddha Hall of Mount Sumeru, the slight brilliance has turned into a sky full of crystal light, the soul of the sparrow rises frivolously, and the pupils of the eyes are trembling, as if they are about to open.

Xiaoyu's face was calm, he didn't dare to act rashly, staring at the time silently, frowning. <Wandering in illusion, penetrated through the mouth and nose until it dissipated. The memory of this statue was forcibly tampered with. The little girl who sacrificed for Xiaoyu finally opened her eyes.

"Squeaky bird!" Seeing the blank look of the woman in front of him, he was silent for a moment, and then spoke slowly.

Staring at it, sweeping up and down, frowning in pain, in the confusion of thoughts, forcibly tampering with memory and past existence conflicts and blending, making it squat down with its head in its arms, and murmur.

Seeing the girl humming unceasingly, Xiaoyu wanted to step forward, but thought for a moment, then stopped.

A cup of tea, half an hour, an hour, two hours, the bird's complexion gradually calmed down, and when he stood up again, he stared at Xiaoyu for a moment, and said tentatively: "Brother!"

"En!" Xiaoyu nodded, it seems that the memory of the divine stele's tampering has always been imprinted in his heart, so that this immortal artifact will never be able to get rid of.

Hearing the promise, Yanque finally showed a smile, came to Xiaoyu, stretched out his finger and poked it, then, his eyes bent into crescents, and he threw himself into his arms.

Gently caressing the girl's temples, this fusion of soul figurines, although the sparrow has not solidified its body, it can be touched and comforted. It is no longer like before, with a soul but no body.

Dai Ling watched this scene from the side, her little face puffed up, she moved to her father's side, tugged hard, pulled the bird aside, and roared: "You are not allowed to do this, father can only hug Dai Ling. "

Chapter 2 is here! ^-^^-^