Revelation of the Heavens

Updated: 2013-01-29

In the eyes, Xiang Yu'er is practicing, with an ordinary face stretched out, forcing the rippling to open the pink magic mist, inhaling the thin aura into the mouth, coupled with the potency of the medicine in the body, it is enough to stabilize the realm, and step forward.

Xiang Yu'er's method of changing her appearance comes from the method of bones, which even the sparrows can't see through, there are some ways.

On the other hand, what Dai Ling found was a flash of light in his eyes, and he didn't say much to expose it. As the spirit of the sacred tablet, no matter whether it is animate or insensitive, as long as it changes its shape and hides its cultivation, it will be difficult for it to be revealed. To escape from the Tianbei to spy on, unless the opponent's rank is too much higher than Xiaoyu, otherwise, there is no way to hide any secrets.

The abnormal movement caused Xiang Yu'er to slowly open her eyes, looking at Xiaoyu who was standing in front of her, before she could speak, she saw Dai Ling and Ting Que, and she was inexplicably surprised: "Who are these two little girls?"

"This one is my daughter, called Xiao Dailing, and this one is my sister, called Squeeze." There was a moment of silence before speaking.

Xiang Yu'er almost jumped up, why didn't see her for half a month, Xiaoyu got his daughter and younger sister out, and when he couldn't believe it, he exclaimed and said: "Are you kidding?"

Xiaoyu didn't want to say much, and asked about the situation of the three sons: "Has Yun Hong ever come again?"

"I don't know how many times I went back and forth, but I didn't find you, so I had to leave my confidant here secretly, and let this girl tell you that their ninth younger brother has returned." After making more entanglements, he had no choice but to change his tone and answer Yun Hong's matter, but those eyes were circling the two girls.

Hearing that Yunhuan has returned, Xiaoyu was overjoyed, and before he could move, just as Yunhong arrived alone, seeing the owner had appeared, the miniature mountain on the ground disappeared, but there were two more human girls, holding back the surprise and stepping forward After some inquiries, after a brief answer, let the front-end demons lead him to see Yunhuan.

Seeing Xiaoyu's impatience, Yunhong had no choice but to take a rest and took her master out to the secret room. Xiangyuer wanted to follow again, but she was scolded and detained. She went all the way to the stone house on the top of the mountain, where she saw the slender man Sitting in front of the stone house, he was wearing a black iron divine robe, with disheveled hair, his hands and five fingers bent like eagles, thick eyebrows and big eyes, his complexion was weathered and weathered, and the most peculiar thing was his ears, which were quite large and fell on his cheeks.

Xiaoyu stared at it, and Yunhuan was also interested in spying on it. He was silent for a while, and suddenly said, "Do you want the remnant picture in this devil's hand?"

"Yes!" When asked bluntly, Xiaoyu nodded in agreement without hiding his original intention.

"I heard from elder brother that you destroyed half of Huang Qingyue's tortoise duel arena. Yes, very good. The remnants are in the stone house behind you. If you can get them, they are yours. The time limit is one hour, and they will no longer be out of date." Yun Huan Laughing and pointing his hand, he can see that in the room behind him, there is a residual picture placed on the couch, which is far away from the sky and close in front of his eyes.

Yun Hong sighed, and began to persuade: "Ninth Brother, why don't you really want to learn from each other, but use the residual map as a gambling fight, absolutely not."

"Brother, don't need to say too much. One thing is another thing. If this human race didn't like this monster's appetite, I wouldn't want to see the shadow of Remnant Tu. If you have the ability to pass away, you can stay cool if you don't have the ability." Yun Huan He opened his mouth coldly, without giving the elder brother the slightest bit of face, embarrassing Yunhong's expression, and wanted to speak again, but was stopped by Xiaoyu.

"It's okay, since Mr. Yun wants me to come and get it, I'm not welcome, Yan Que, you take Yun Hong down." Xiaoyu said indifferently, Dai Ling turned into a streamer and sank into his father's body, in order to defeat this monster , we must try our best.

The phantom of the bird's grinding disc turned around, grabbed the young master beside him, and moved it a hundred thousand miles away to guard this place, preventing demons from coming here to make trouble, hoping to make money for the fisherman.

"This is what I said. The remnant picture is in the stone house. Whether you can get it depends on whether you have the ability, an hour." Seeing Xiaoyu fearless, Yunhuan nodded. Seniors, there is nothing free in the world, this fragmentary map is not easy to come by, if this respected human race wants it, they have to pass his test.

Without saying a word, the calculation and analysis of the Nine Heavens God Tablet, where the cloud ring stands, various feasible trajectories, body whereabouts, interception areas, and even the majesty of the law are all kinds of proofs, a large number of elixir are burned in, the eyes cover layers of origin, concentrated and penetrated .

"Ten breaths, I will definitely get the remnant map!" Yun Huan's face turned cold when he said this.

"It seems! This demon has to let you know what it means to be reckless. If you can get the residual picture in ten breaths, this demon will give you his head as a stool to sit on." In the eyes of this kind of demons, Xiaoyu This is provocative and self-righteous.

"Okay!" With one word, and with a flick of the finger, 160 four artistic conception Zen secrets are arranged densely, scattered to present the meaning of endless circulation, a little bit of truth pierces the ground into the sky, flying dragons fall into the phoenix, bound into the veil and mist, blocking the cloud ring , a breath.

The evil magic hand grabbed forward, pointed directly at the stone house behind him, and took two breaths.

"Crash!" Yun Huan's eyes were violent, and with a roar, his feet were knee-deep into the peak, and his slender palms shot continuously, soaring into a dragon elephant, hitting back for three thousand miles, breaking all shackles, the law of immovability and tenacity, and his ears discerning The sound of thousands of miles of dust, eyes do not move, the heart opens thousands of doors, seals all trajectory lines, the feasible road, even the dust will not let go, when counteracting, a slashing movement, strength and law, tenacity and continuity Perfect fit, fluctuating amplitude, beheading Xiaoyu, so far, three breaths.

The divine stele analyzes and calculates all the time, the moment the cloud ring fairy art comes out, a little light shines, and it is shot again, the light of enlightenment flickers, 99se protects the body, with a touch of the hand, the civilization of the times is reshaped, the tribe of the kingdom of God, Jin Ge The iron horse kills and passes by, eliminates the collision, and when it hits, no matter how trapped the dragon is, it kills Fengrui a little bit to block 12 forward-looking, locks the future opportunity, four breaths.

At the moment when the two sides collided, the top of the mountain sank and cracked again, the wind and the wind swayed, the earth shook and the mountains shook. In the distance, Yun Ao and Huang Qingyue looked at each other, both of them narrowed their eyes slightly, and ordered the guards under the door, the army of gods and demons Don't show up and act rashly, with a grinning smile, murderous intent.

"The opportunity is rare now, just to kill that bastard!" The more Huang Qing could suppress the evil thoughts, the devil energy was natural, and the law of life and death - the wheel was turning densely on his face, and he was about to move and kill Xiaoyu.

"Don't act rashly, now is not the time! Wait for two more breaths." Yun Ao grabbed the cruel city lord and shook his head. Xiao Yu and Yun Huan launched a sneak attack at the most intense moment. The three parties worked together to seriously injure this evildoer with one blow. Immediately to kill is no longer a problem.

Yun Ao said, it has been six breaths since Xiaoyu and Yunhuan fought each other. The former just moved his fingers flatly, outlining an inch of ground, pouring his heart and soul, and occasionally counterattacked mainly with restraint.

Yunhuan is furious, but he keeps fighting with seven points of strength left, he can't kill this son, after ten breaths, Xiaoyu will lose, this bet fight is not only a contest of strength, but also a contest of wisdom.

Seven breaths, 640 million Dao Shuo Mang suppressed, the fairy art appeared in one piece, when the tangled collision, the corners of Xiaoyu's mouth raised strangely, the palms were pressed flat, the two laws strangled and swallowed, and the mountain collapsed into nothingness, and the stars flashed The world is broken, the stone house is shattered, and the remnants of the picture are pushed forward by the artistic conception of millions of waves, spreading and deriving, reversing yin and yang, so far, eight breaths.

"You dare." Yun Huan watched Xiaoyu's tricks, and borrowed his strength to let Remnant Tu come to his hand. Surprised and angry, he struck with all his strength, and the storm of will was invincible. Time, tearing everything apart, pulling everything backwards, glory and prosperity transpired, pointing directly at the front-end human race, the entire demon capital shook and roared under a single blow, spreading the chasm and the abyss, so far, nine breaths.

"Shoot!" Seeing that Yunhuan's full force blow was so terrifying, Yun Ao and Huang Qing moved forward, and the murderous intent reached its peak. Surging, the three parties cut Xiaoyu together.

The sparrow's expression is icy and cold, and it has already greeted it. The millstones are derived from the fairy cloud pavilions, the attics are tens of thousands of layers, and the gold is still flowing.

In the arena, Xiaoyu stepped on the footsteps and waved against the current, shaking up the remnants of the picture, the source was swaying with the wind, the natural artistic conception was flowing with the way of heaven, and the source of the sacred monument remained the same, recoiling forward.

Chapter 2 is here! ^-^^-^