Unlimited Cultivation

There are countless red, blue, and green lights here, without day and night.

I don’t know how long I have been discussing here. In front of the Tianhui Hall, most of the monks on Ruby Square have gathered below this wall.

Old Qian's eyes were dim, he only felt that the line of power running in his body had been messed up.

Seeing Yi Chi Lei and Quinn still obsessively ask themselves for advice!

Old Qian shook his hands for a while: "Oh, I can't do it anymore, no, you go on, go on, the spirit of the two is really admirable."

Old Qian turned left and right, like a loach, retreated out of the crowd.

And the ancestor Chao is obviously really fascinated.

There was no ridicule for Lao Qian's obvious "idiot, mentally retarded" behavior, as if only the wall was left in front of him.

"Fortunately, Lao Tzu doesn't know those characters. Otherwise, I have to be like them and sink deeply into it."

Old Qian was horrified and horrified.

The words on this wall are like a huge quagmire, and I finally escaped from this quagmire.

The old money with lingering fears glanced at the entire wall again.

The fonts on this wall are so big that each one is so big that they extend almost three hundred meters wide on the wall.

Lao Qian and Quinn, Yi Chi Lei, looked at the beginning of the text.

After this withdrawal, away from the crowd, the entire 300-meter-wide text group was greeted by Old Qian.

Old Qian's glance fell on a spot in the middle of the text.

Unconsciously staying for a while, the old Qian wanted to look away from him.

However, there is a structure on the surface of the angel's heart in God's Mansion, that is, it shines!

This is a flash of light and flint, but for the old money, even if the sun comes out again, it is nothing more than that.

The structure on the surface of the angel's heart does not belong to the structure that has been developed, but is separated from the structure that has been developed.

As soon as this structure shines, a ray of golden light actually connects the structure that is separated from the two, and connects the structure with the leftover sword intent on the structure that has been developed, and instantly illuminates the structure of the road. Extinguished.

Old Qian’s eyes immediately stared at the place he had just passed by, and finally found that there was a curved stroke that was almost similar to the structure in the angel’s heart. The difference was that the place where the pen was started and where the pen was written. Different.

Old Qian understands that the difference between this pen and the pen is the structure that can motivate the angel's heart.

Keeping the beginning and end of this stroke in mind, the nature of the old money has come up, and he no longer cares about the content of those words.

Instead, carefully observe the strokes that make up these big characters.

A big font is composed of hundreds of small and curved strokes, and the characters are three hundred meters long. The number of these strokes is probably millions.

It's a pity that in front of so many people, the old Qian didn't dare to release his shadow of Golden Fruit, so he had to search the wall with his naked eyes.

The meaning of the words on this wall is obscure.

Disappointed first, then aroused their will and interest, and there were many people who carefully studied the words.

Therefore, the abnormality of the old money looked exactly the same as other monks, which was nothing more than normal.

With this point of view, looking at the text on the wall, the effect is different.

Just now I watched with Kui En and Yi Chilei for a few days, but couldn't figure out the few lines of text that had the correct meaning. It was like a group of snakes crossing a mountain, with insidious spirit in it.

At the two levels on the surface of the angel's heart, there were three rows of structures that lighted up at the same time.

After careful investigation, the three rows of illuminated structures are like three rows of galloping snakes, which correspond exactly to this row of text.

Turning his eyes to the next row of text, those tadpole lines playing with twists and turns are like a wave rushing.

On the surface of the angel's heart, close to the center of the sphere, several structures lit up, and the golden light filaments emitted were like a river rushing forward. After a dozen structures were rushed away, they stopped.

Old Qian felt that he had come to an ocean—an ocean of strokes. These strokes that can motivate the heart of angels are like precious tuna in the ocean.

The old money chased, identifying the tuna.

Seeing the angel's heart in his divine mansion, a trace of it lit up all the way.

More and more feel the majestic and vast power from the angel's heart.

However, the old Qian's eyes passed Vidona, feeling a little strange.

Vidona also has the heart of an angel, and, in normal use, why does she always keep her eyes on one place and not move?

Old Qian knew that the angel heart in Vidona could be used normally, and it would provide Vidona with strength far and wide.

It is like a car equipped with a powerful engine.

Vidona is like this car driver, happily driving this car Mercedes, there is no time to care about the structure of the engine.

Besides, Vidona suddenly gained the power that ordinary monks had only cultivated for hundreds of years.

The application of divine minds and how to cultivate in meticulous and subtle ways are simply very superficial.

It is impossible for you to ask Vidona to use divine consciousness to explore every structure of the angel's heart.

Of course, there is a more important secret.

Old money will only meet later.

Just in the ocean where the old money is addicted to this symbol, forgetting the loss of time.

The monk who had been hiding his body in the purple mist moved.

A wave that ordinary monks can't detect

In an instant it reached the ears of the monk who was covered in gray mist.

"Boss Hantian, how do you understand the writing on this stone wall?"

The whole body was covered with a layer of gray mist and there was a strange smile immediately.

However, this strange smile also turned into a wave of fluctuations that ordinary monks could not detect, and responded to the past.

"The Scarlet Hell, I didn't expect to see you in two hundred years, your whole body of red light turned into a purple mist.

It's no wonder that Lingling Officer Diao with the juniors of Guangming Mountain can't recognize you. Why, has your face become so big?

The text on this is specious, plausible, it is really elusive, what, you mean---"

The monk who was covered in purple mist just snorted!

"Huh! My face has become like this, and it has nothing to do with Guangming Mountain, the envoy of the Lord of Justice.

Boss Hantian, I now envy you all your life, free from the constraints of those big sects, and you didn't end up with me. "

Listening to the conversation between these two people, the monk who was covered in purple air turned out to be a senior of Guangming Mountain that the Lingling Officer knew.

However, it seems that he and Guangming Mountain, the Lord of Justice, the God and Envoy, have had some grievances. His extremely obscene face is also given by the first two.

"Oh---Your face is their loss?

With your character, you didn't even retaliate. It's really the sun coming out from the west. "

The cold weather old monster covered in gray mist was surprised in his tone, but a little unexpected.

His relationship with Chiguang Yama has been friends and foes in the long years.

Seeing the end, the old friend and opponent was actually hurt by the subordinate organization of his old club, the Lord of Justice, which he had served for more than a thousand years, and I really had mixed feelings in my heart.

"Retaliation? I can't even beat the two-star high-ranking god, let alone the gods.

Stop talking nonsense, I think it's serious if the walls of the Tianhui Hall are attacked.

This work cannot be done by the two of us alone, we have to organize these juniors, take turns, and attack without stopping.

I can't do it. The walls of the Tianhui Temple can withstand dozens of days, hundreds of days of attacks in turn.

It's better than staying here for more than 30 days. These seemingly incomprehensible sentences come true. "

It turned out that this purple-clothed Chiguang Hades stayed here for more than 30 days, and he was very skilled at the writing on the wall.

However, after more than 30 days of viewing, the mind of the Scarlet Hades was completely in the clouds.

Impatient, he sent a message to Boss Han Tian and decided to organize these juniors first and blast the walls of the Tianhui Hall.

The inside of Tianhui Hall is the real treasure.

"Well, your proposal is not bad. There are a few of these juniors who have a decent cultivation base, and I will also inform them so that the juniors with low cultivation bases can help. We only need to take action at the critical moment.

This cold weather old weird idea played better.

He wanted to join forces with the cultivators of several people here with a high level of cultivation, forcing those cultivators with a low level of cultivation to do coolies.

After all, the environment here is unknown and difficult and dangerous, just by looking at the bridge of thunder, you know how powerful it is.

It can save a little spiritual power and pill, at the critical moment, maybe it can come in handy.

And those younger generations with fairly high cultivation bases, it is better to unite.

The Tianhui Temple has not been opened yet, even if there is a fire, it is not at this time~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Well, you are still as insidious as you always did. Leave this contact to you. "

Chiguang Hades gave a strange smile, and then he said nothing.

"Just your stinky mouth, no wonder you can't get along in the temple system."

The old monster Han Tian shook his head in the gray mist that covered him, and immediately sent waves to the masters he thought.

The girl in pink, who was contemplating contemplating, her expression changed and a complex expression appeared.

After a long time, her lips moved slightly and she replied a few words.

Afterwards, she whispered to Vidona: "Xiao Na, you and your financial fan will make a suggestion that you must obey and don't resist, otherwise, I'm afraid it will kill you."

Vidona was startled, and the obsessive color in her eyes disappeared.

"Ah, he is here too, where is he?"

The pink girl smiled: "No, there, tell him, don't be a bird."

After that, the pink girl seemed to be aware of her speech problem, and her face turned red.

Old Qianyou grabbed a few useful strokes, and only felt that these strokes were like Lin Hai's set of listening to Tao.

Three structures on the surface of the angel's heart were aroused, and the golden light emitted even connected the golden light of several nearby areas.

At this point, the surface of the angel's heart has been half-lit.

A powerful and pure sacred power rushed up in an instant, and it was enough to send out the eleventh-level sword force of the Qingning Sword Art.

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