Legend of the Cultivation God

Chapter 2240 Golden Iron Horse

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Just as Guo Zhenming and Du Shanjun were talking, the heavy clouds made of five-color clouds suddenly solidified, and a layer of five-color cloud waves rushed from one end of the sky like sea waves, roaring to the other end, and then the whole Under the hood of heavy clouds, hundreds of miles around Heiyunling were covered. In particular, as the heavy clouds fell, a loud and clear golden sound resounded from the clouds, and it turned out that the five-colored brocade was rolled instantly. Bloody brilliance...

"Hey, Leng Qingge's gold and iron horse has launched! Let's see if the national teacher of the Copper Pillar Kingdom can win in one blow!" The pupils actually diverged, giving birth to superimposed double pupils.

Du Shanjun was naturally also concerned, and hastily urged his clear eyes to look under the clouds...

Inside the cave mansion, Xiao Hua sat with his eyes closed, the black bear spirit and others were not by his side, even Xiao Jian and others, some only had Liu Yi with his left hand, holding a fly whisk in his hand, looking at his right side very indifferently, Wang Zhifei was standing there curiously, looking up and down at the cave, everything was new.

"Wang Yanfei..." Xiao Hua sat on the high platform, opened his eyes suddenly, and said.

"Yes, Master!" Wang Zhenfei hurriedly closed his gaze and replied with a bow.

"Go out for a while as a teacher, you and your senior brother are optimistic about the door." Xiao Hua got up and said lightly.

Wang Zhenfei didn't dare to neglect, and replied: "Yes, master, I know that, I must seize the time to learn language from my senior brother, so that I can understand other people's words as soon as possible."

Liu Yi next to him couldn't understand what Xiao Hua and Wang Yanfei said, but he could also guess that Xiao Hua was really exhorting. Sure enough, Xiao Hua said to Liu Yi again: "Liu Yi!"

"Sir, please speak!"

"You have to teach Wang Zhifei what you and I usually say!" Xiao Hua said.

"But, master!" Liu Yi was in a dilemma, "The little one can't understand what Wang Zhifei said, and he can't understand what the little one said, how can I teach him?"

"This old man doesn't have to worry about it!" Xiao Hua said with a smile, "The left and right old men have already taught him the method of refining qi, if you want to know how to practice, you must get it from him!"

Liu Yi's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly smiled and said: "Yes, master. I understand."

"In addition, you call the goblins of Mo Yunling and Lion Mountain into the formation. The old man has already expanded the formation a little, enough for them." Xiao Huafei said while flying out of the cave. "Don't step out of the formation during the battle. The formation outside of Heiyunling is no small matter. Except for the old man, no one in Heiyunling can resist this formation."

"I understand." Liu Yi accompanied Xiao Hua, and followed Xiao Hua out of the cave. Wang Zhenfei is also clever, and Xiaobu follows Liu Yi, and he is also very well-behaved.

Xiao Hua walked out of the cave, but he saw blood all over his eyes, horns came out from the sky, and horses neighed at the same time, the entire Black Cloud Ridge seemed to have become a bloody battle field.

"Hehe, it's interesting!" Xiao Hua looked around, but seeing thousands of goblins and many soldiers up and down Heifeng Ridge, although there was a kind of curiosity on their faces, there was no panic in their eyes at all.

Obviously they have great confidence in themselves. Under the Black Wind Ridge, the teams of Golden Eagle and White Lion entered the magic circle in an orderly manner without any panic, and they were all in order.

After Xiao Hua finished watching, auspicious clouds appeared under his feet, and he flew straight into the air. The black bear spirit in the distance fell down on the ground very intimately, and shouted: "The little one sends the master off, and I wish the master a triumphant return!"

It doesn't matter if the black bear spirit kneels, the golden eagle, the white lion, and all the goblins all knelt down, "The little one sends the master off, and I wish the master a triumphant return!" The voice was like a mountain ringing, wafting in Heifengling, it was really spectacular.

Looking at Xiao Hua's general move again, it seems that he wants to attract thunder to cheer him up, but it's a pity that there are heavy clouds in the sky, where is there thunder light?

"Boom..." Xiao Hua sneered, a green light emerged from the center of his brows, as if the sound of a god moaning, layer upon layer of heavenly thunder immediately sounded above Heifeng Ridge, like the sound of war drums.

Xiao Hua flew into the air, looking coldly at the place where the horn was born, but saw that the side of the day was as red as blood, and layers of red clouds rushed out surgingly, spreading towards the entire sky. There was no wind when Xiao Hua just stood still, but as the clouds moved, gusts of breeze blew up Xiao Hua's skirts, and the black wind that had just been born stood straight in the wind, showing a kind of unyielding .

"Woo..." As if the sky had changed, a gust of wind suddenly rose, and with the gust of wind, the sound of the horn became even louder, and then, the sound of solemn and stirring chanting floated from a distance.

"Grape wine luminous cup, if you want to drink the pipa, immediately call, Lord Mo Xiao is drunk on the battlefield, how many people have fought in ancient times."

"Golden servant girl with eagle feathers, and embroidered arcs with swallowtails. Independently promote new orders, and thousands of battalions call together.

The forest is dark and the grass is frightened by the wind, the general draws his bow at night. Ping Ming looked for Bai Yu, but he was not among the stone edges.

Moon black geese fly high, Shan Yuye flees. If you want to chase Qingqi away, the bow and knife will be covered with heavy snow.

The wild curtain opens up to the Qiongyan banquet, and the Qiang army congratulates and labors. Drunk and golden armor dance, thunder stirs mountains and rivers.

Adjusting arrows and calling eagles, all of them are known to be born in the world. The running fox will burst into the pheasant and sweep away the ancient hills.

The pavilion is expensive with seven leaves, and it is clear in a corner. He mentioned Lin Pavilion every day, but Ying alone did not have a name. "

As one after another passionate poems were produced together with the horn, large inscriptions flew in mid-air, and within the crimson clouds, there was an aura of grandeur descending again, condensing in front of these inscriptions, but only for a moment In a short time, blood-red war horses were formed, not only that, but the inscriptions flew high into the sky, and condensed into poems with each other. Chilling, a stream of blood came out from the neighing war horse, rushing towards Xiao Hua amidst the sharpness of a forest of spears.

"Hehe..." Xiao Hua smiled, and said in a long voice, "It is often heard that Confucianism practice does not change its name or surname, and now Xiao has been standing here for a long time and no one has shown up. Are you qualified to fight against Xiao Mou?"

"Hmph...a remnant of the Daoist sect, actually utters such wild words!" A voice louder than a horn came from the blood-colored war horse. As soon as the voice came out, all the clouds retreated and rolled, and then a blood-colored war horse appeared next to him. A's celestial being slowly emerged from the void.

But I saw that the man was about twenty feet tall, with a thin face, an eagle nose like a hook, and a cold light in his eyes. From a distance, he was wrapped in a Confucian robe. Dachuan appears and disappears with the Confucian robe floating on the Confucian robe, and the dignified and thick mist emerges. Outside the Confucian robe is a battle armor that protects the chest and back. The battle armor is like a dragon, with countless inscriptions flashing The beast body covered the man's chest and back, and the ferocious beast head with sharp horns on the top of the head protected the man's abdomen. Under the bloody brilliance, countless strange runes overflowed from the armor , spread along the torso towards the limbs, and every time this rune flows, countless tiny auras of awe-inspiring will emerge from the void, condense into a spiral shape and fall on the skin of the heavenly man.

Looking at the hand of this celestial being, it is holding a long spear, the whole body of the long spear is pitch black, without any luster, and the point of the spear has no front, it looks like a great achievement.

"Hmph, who is coming?" Xiao Hua said coldly, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, looking up at the giant flying towards the red clouds in the distance.

"Who are you?" the giant shouted, "Did you dare to declare your name before the battle?"

As the giant roared, that murderous aura rushed towards Xiao Hua from all around as if substantial.

"Hahaha, it's impolite to ask without answering! It's disheartening to have a sharp voice!! How can you be Xiao's opponent with such a heartless and impolite person?" Xiao Hua laughed, golden light flashed all over his body, and he waved his hand, wishing The stick was taken out from the space, and while the whole figure was slowly growing, the Ruyi stick also grew longer and bigger, and when it grew to about twenty feet, Xiao Hua sternly shouted, and the sound shook the sky, "Daomen Xiao Hua is here, who dares to fight!!!"

Xiao Hua's aura was even more like a rainbow, and the coercion of the Nascent Soul cultivator soared into the sky, not only pushing the high-altitude clouds back, but also rushing towards the opposite giant like an overwhelming mountain.

"Old Master Tongzhu National Master Leng Qingge, I'm here to take the remnants of your sect!" Leng Qingge also roared and slapped his forehead, but saw a golden light flashing above his head, and a Jin Gefei several feet long Going out of the air, he resisted Xiao Hua's coercion for life!

"Okay! Leng Qingge, let Xiao see if you are qualified to fight against Xiao!" Xiao Hua didn't say anything, just fought as he said, and flew towards Leng Qingge with his wishful stick.

But before he flew close, Leng Qingge's words almost made him die of anger!

But listen, Leng Qingge swung his spear, stepped back, and shouted coldly: "The old man is the teacher of a country, how can I condescend to fight with you? Wait for the old man to see... Are you qualified to fight the old man?" !"

"Grandma's!" Xiao Hua was furious, gave up the flying technique, and flashed thunder light all over his body, wanting to use Thunder Shock, but the thunder light was annihilated as soon as it appeared, and there was no thunder in this Confucianism Cultivation Formation!

Seeing Xiao Hua's embarrassment and anger, Leng Qingge laughed loudly, and chanted loudly: "Ye Lan is lying down to listen to the wind and rain, and the iron horse and ice river are dreaming... All generals obey the order, kill this old man!!!"

Leng Qingge uttered word by word, pillars of air penetrating heaven and earth emerged from the Wujin Cloud Atlas, and suddenly blasted towards Xiao Hua, and following the order, thousands of people behind Leng Qingge who had been roaring all the time The blood-red war horse ran out of the rein, it was only an ordinary size at first, but when it ran in front of Xiao Hua, it was actually tens of feet in size, it seemed that it was not inferior to Xiao Hua's Dharma Body! And the aura of galloping ten thousand horses even wiped out the coercion of Xiao Hua's Nascent Soul!

In particular, tens of thousands of galloping horses raised thousands of columns of air. These air columns not only rushed to the sky, but also blasted towards Heiyun Ridge. The mountain that was filled with black clouds was instantly emptied. Cracked, trees collapsed, and the only river was cut off! (to be continued...)

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