Hu Tian walked to the finish line and saw a gorgeous girl with her eyes closed and fell to the ground. "Elder Kun?" He didn’t know that the elder Kun’s thoughts were also ingested in Milian Mountain.
Ding Rinrin …
At this time, a burst of ethereal songs seemed to float from the distant horizon of delicate and graceful. The songs were lush and distant, with a strong Yuan ancient style, which made people listen to it and then riot, and the lake immediately calmed down and gave full joy.
The song is ambiguous, regardless of Hu-day’s careful listening, and he barely hears a trace of "Heaven and Earth … Avenue … Harmony … Xi ……"
"Elder Kun?" Hu Tian stretched out his hands to help the latter, but his fluorescent fingertips just touched each other and the fairy immediately turned into a red aura.
Boom
There was a violent roar from Hu Tian’s ear, and the red flame and fog surged up and entangled his body. For a second, he also turned into a white fog.
The song suddenly resounded through the sky!
The gray fog rolled, and the elder Hu Tiankun both turned into spiritual fog and entangled with each other. You have me and I have you. Hu Tian suddenly entered a mysterious realm, and waves of ecstasy and bone erosion were like a tsunami.
Joy rises from the deepest part of each other’s hearts …
The fog of red and white gradually falls and spreads to infect a large area of gray fog, and soon rises to a high level and spreads all over the world. This strange place is as dark as iron, and the Liangshan Mountain is a gorgeous red, white and morning glow, which constantly emerges and ripples out a blurred halo.
The scenery is as beautiful as the aurora in the North Pole.
The song fills the air, which means that Meng Gang suddenly feels in reality.
There is a peaceful and happy atmosphere in the Qingming Peak. Hu Tian’s body is sitting in the white lotus throne with a smile on his face. In the palm of his hand, Miliang Mountain blooms with red and white brilliance.
Meng Gang’s face is mapped with brilliance, but his chest is filled with pleasant feelings. It is natural to feel the intercourse between heaven and earth, and the theory of reproduction is the best way to take advantage of Dan Dao. Only when the intercourse between gods produces surging water is the best means to promote witchcraft! "
Miliang Mountain has been raining cats and dogs at this time.
Hu Tian’s fairy intertwined to form a large piece of red, white, rain and crystal raindrops, from which dripped like crystals falling into Miliang Mountain with red, white and glow reflected everywhere.
Water irrigation in rainy days.
Soon, new green shoots sprouted all over the mountains, and the green shoots thrived. The naked eye could see that the speed quickly climbed one foot, two feet, three feet … and they grew into huge seedlings!
The broad leaves of cyan seedlings spread freely in the rain, the wind swayed and the crystal raindrops moistened constantly, and soon they tillered and jointing the booting flowers.
These flowers are huge, like the petals of a cattail fan, crystal clear and transparent, like the finest crystal, and colorful neon appears in the sunlight in the rain.
Crystal flowers have not withered, but their feelings are getting weaker and weaker, and they soon fall between the real and imaginary boundaries, and eventually they disappear like morning dew.
After three fillings, the tall witch beam turns from green to yellow, which is almost a moment. The whole dark Miliang Mountain has formed pieces of golden wheat waves, which exude the purest natural fragrance. The wheat waves roll and waves of golden broken awns echo the glow of the sky …
Half an hour later
The idea belongs to the elder Kun, who knows the sea. As soon as he slowly opens his eyes, the room suddenly lights up like a pool of autumn water.
"Just …" Her light Cu xiu eyebrow was gradually recovered. In the clear memory, the red and white fog filled the sky and the earth, Hu Tianjing’s bright eyes, strong chest and hot man’s breath reminded her of the residual soul-eating pin bone intoxication.
"Spiritual friends …!" When Elder Kun III rebuilt, he immediately realized that it had just been inappropriate for a second. Shame and resentment flushed up her delicate cheeks and stained her as beautiful as a swan’s neck.
"Hu-day! How dare you? ！” The new hatred and old hatred suddenly hit her heart. The elder Liu Mei turned upside down, and the red lips spit out a mouthful of Danxia flying sword. She was just about to kill Qingmingfeng with her royal sword when her heart suddenly moved.
An indescribable mystery caught her heart, and she froze for a moment.
"This is … quite by Dan experience … feel ancient for a long time? Many of them are Yuan Gudan Road! "
In an instant, her mind fell.
With a thud, Danxia’s light fell to the ground.
The elder Kun’s aftertaste is more and more shocking!
Unbelievable!
That mysterious Dan Dao induction made her deeply immersed in it.
Miliang Mountain is a sorcerer and terran in the Yuan and Ancient Dynasties who devoted themselves to creating a king-drill-level sorcerer! Is the fusion of the two heads of the refined body is a huge cultivation place with Dan Dao, Hyunri, the oven of heaven and earth, and the intersection of yin and yang between men and women is the most original and the most layered Dan Dao of heaven and earth!
Cultivation and alchemy will never be separated. Elder Kun’s infatuation with alchemy is very serious. Because of alchemy, he failed to make progress but retreated. Finally, Shou Yuan exhausted himself and disappeared! Fortunately, the ancestor of the Beastgate made three transgressions and twice to regenerate the soul.
She is so infatuated with an alchemist that she has long forgotten to eat and sleep. Even a green bamboo dragon corpse can cause her to covet entanglement. Now it is ten thousand times more tempting to experience Buron’s corpse by Yuan Gudan Road!
She sat beside the bed and remembered her face, her face intoxicated and her thoughts of revenge on Hu-day had long been thrown away by her!
……
"What’s going on? Meng Gang, don’t you want to explain one? " Qing Ming Feng Hu Tian’s face is as heavy as water, and his eyes are deep and distant, staring at Meng Gang.
"Gnome male-"… the sun is very bright today. "Meng Gang scratched his bald head. It’s the middle of the night, and it’s stupid to the extreme.
Hu-day closed his eyes and said slowly, "It turns out that Cang water is produced through the intersection of gods and minds. I can also know a little about your thoughts in Menggang … Are you and I the kind of people who are timid because of fear of women? Hum "
"Huh?" Menggang raised an eyebrow.
Hu Tian’s calm and calm voice echoed in the huge room. "I am determined to fix the truth, and the gods at the peak stop the killing of the gods and buddhas, and the killing of the Buddha women is also a matter of my heart. But if it can push me forward, how many gods can fix it?"
MengGang smell speech zheng, suddenly looked up and patted his bald head and laughed. "Hahahaha … if I had known the patriarch you could think so, there would be no embarrassment just now. I was wrong. You must know more about the patriarch from now on!"
Hu-day raised his hand in Miliang Mountain, but at this time, the black witch gave off a golden halo.
He murmured, "The top Wu Mi hopes not to disappoint me, otherwise the cost of offending Elder Kun is not worth the loss …"
MengGang eyes flashed out confident luster betting tone way "heads of the fathers you can rest assured! Wumi Xiao guarantees that you are greatly surprised! "
"good! Miliang Dashan witch rice harvest! " Suddenly, Hu-day’s tongue bursts with spring thunder, and his eyes are wide open and his hands are full of golden lights. Rice suddenly blooms into a stream, from small to large, flying out of Miliang Mountain with golden light.
Brush, brush, brush.
The room seemed to have a heavy golden rain, and soon the ground was covered with a knee-thick layer of golden rice.
Wow!
Hu-day thought really yuan gushed out of Wu Mi and he really yuan a roll of income ring.
Then he took out a grain of rice from the ring and studied it carefully
This grain of witch rice is fist-sized and oval, and it immediately appears as white as milk when it is dressed in a golden jade valley.
A faint scent seeps into Hu-day’s nasal cavity, and this huge wumi is like grasping an ancient jade, which is smooth and moist, and immediately ripples.
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Strangely, when Hu Tian’s pace is getting closer and closer, the fog of riots gradually subsides and becomes quieter and quieter as if expecting something.
