The ceremony of infant creation was held as scheduled, Cen Zhu had to drag her sore body to attend. Her beautiful eyes stared at Mo Qingzi standing on the side of the hall. She saw his gentle face, handsome and handsome corners of his mouth slightly raised. The female cultivators seemed to be drunk in Mo Qingzi and smiled slightly. Only Cen Zhu, who had finally crawled out of him, kept his beastly behavior of a man.
While Cen Zhu slightly flattered her mouth and cursed her uncle in her heart, many male cultivators in the field were stunned and thought that this woman was so charming and charming. Even if she was present, she was a cultivator, but no man was not bad at beauty. The woman's face was amazing. Even her slightly angry face was so charming. Many low-level monks even saw that they were obsessed with their eyes, and only a few high-level monks coughed a few times, so that their own sect's monks woke up quickly and not to be embarrassed in other sects.
On that day, the sky was clear and the atmosphere was clear. In the square of the Nanshan Sect, monks of the sect and monks of the Nanshan Sect gathered together to squeeze the hall into a crowd of thousands of people. It was so lively.
Just as the head of the Nanshan Sect, Ling Zhen, announced the beginning of the ceremony, suddenly the sky was covered with dark clouds.
Everyone looked up at the sky, and a soul-stopping pressure from the Nascent Soul Taoist Lord came from the dark clouds. All the monks' faces changed drastically. Someone exclaimed: It's a demon cultivator! The demon cultivator is coming!
Then a group of crows fell from the sky
Thousands of crows screamed and attacked all the monks in the hall randomly. For a moment, various magic weapons appeared in the air, forming a battle between monsters and monks.
Then several monks in black were surrendered from the sky, holding long swords to join the battle. Just when the human and beasts were hard to distinguish between the enemy and the enemy - it was a lively ceremony!
The man's heartfelt voice comes from the sky with cold air
A man fell from the sky with a strong edge. He was covered in a blood-red cloak, wearing a golden crown, and dressed very gorgeously. He had the luxurious aura of a secular emperor. His face was very handsome, but his aura was full of sharpness, as if he could be hurt by his demonic aura from a distance.
The sudden violent aura seemed to destroy the world. Except for the monks below the Nascent Soul, all the monks present were shocked by the soul-stirring pressure, and many low-level monks were even shrunk several steps away.
Everyone's faces changed drastically, and an old monk whispered: It's Fei Xianghan
Fei Xianghan can be said to be the first Taoist lord of the demon cultivator, but it is him
Wen Zhishen Daojun murmured to himself, his heart sank, and Gui Xianghan actually led the crowd to attack at the time of the baby ceremony. He was so arrogant.
The demon cultivator and ordinary monks have always been in the well water and the water of the river. The strongest Taoist king Fei Xianghan among the demon cultivators is even more difficult to judge for good and evil. He has always been at his will, likes to kill and is wary, and the people he kills are all based on his personal likes and dislikes, and does not distinguish between good and evil. Therefore, the evaluation in the heavenly world has always been two extremes.
As everyone whispered, a silver lightning flash broke through the air in the distance, and the whole mountain shook violently
Chen Hai'an, the head of the Nanshan Sect, said: Hengtian Slash! This is the ultimate trick of becoming famous by Gui Xianghan. If you pass the order, you can find a place to cover up the cultivators below the middle stage of the Jindan!
Cen Zhu hurriedly followed the Nanhai Foundation-building monks to hide at a wall behind the hall. Everyone looked panicked and stared at the scene in the hall.
Not long after, another group of monks in black flew over the sky. It was roughly estimated that there were about a hundred people. The current battle situation was even more intense. The hall was already in a sea of swords and swords.
Mo Qingzi slammed his fingers and the sword together, slaughtered dozens of crows in the air. He used his left hand to launch a spell, and the flames suddenly rose, surrounding several black-clothed monks in front of him. One of the monks smiled coldly, and he suddenly said something. A water wall came out of nowhere to resist the blazing flames.
Mo Qingzi looked calm, and her elegant and handsome face was still a calm smile. With a loud bang, he waved his left hand and the flames rushed to the sky, and in a blink of an eye, the water wall had completely swallowed it.
While Cen Zhu slightly flattered her mouth and cursed her uncle in her heart, many male cultivators in the field were stunned and thought that this woman was so charming and charming. Even if she was present, she was a cultivator, but no man was not bad at beauty. The woman's face was amazing. Even her slightly angry face was so charming. Many low-level monks even saw that they were obsessed with their eyes, and only a few high-level monks coughed a few times, so that their own sect's monks woke up quickly and not to be embarrassed in other sects.
On that day, the sky was clear and the atmosphere was clear. In the square of the Nanshan Sect, monks of the sect and monks of the Nanshan Sect gathered together to squeeze the hall into a crowd of thousands of people. It was so lively.
Just as the head of the Nanshan Sect, Ling Zhen, announced the beginning of the ceremony, suddenly the sky was covered with dark clouds.
Everyone looked up at the sky, and a soul-stopping pressure from the Nascent Soul Taoist Lord came from the dark clouds. All the monks' faces changed drastically. Someone exclaimed: It's a demon cultivator! The demon cultivator is coming!
Then a group of crows fell from the sky
Thousands of crows screamed and attacked all the monks in the hall randomly. For a moment, various magic weapons appeared in the air, forming a battle between monsters and monks.
Then several monks in black were surrendered from the sky, holding long swords to join the battle. Just when the human and beasts were hard to distinguish between the enemy and the enemy - it was a lively ceremony!
The man's heartfelt voice comes from the sky with cold air
A man fell from the sky with a strong edge. He was covered in a blood-red cloak, wearing a golden crown, and dressed very gorgeously. He had the luxurious aura of a secular emperor. His face was very handsome, but his aura was full of sharpness, as if he could be hurt by his demonic aura from a distance.
The sudden violent aura seemed to destroy the world. Except for the monks below the Nascent Soul, all the monks present were shocked by the soul-stirring pressure, and many low-level monks were even shrunk several steps away.
Everyone's faces changed drastically, and an old monk whispered: It's Fei Xianghan
Fei Xianghan can be said to be the first Taoist lord of the demon cultivator, but it is him
Wen Zhishen Daojun murmured to himself, his heart sank, and Gui Xianghan actually led the crowd to attack at the time of the baby ceremony. He was so arrogant.
The demon cultivator and ordinary monks have always been in the well water and the water of the river. The strongest Taoist king Fei Xianghan among the demon cultivators is even more difficult to judge for good and evil. He has always been at his will, likes to kill and is wary, and the people he kills are all based on his personal likes and dislikes, and does not distinguish between good and evil. Therefore, the evaluation in the heavenly world has always been two extremes.
As everyone whispered, a silver lightning flash broke through the air in the distance, and the whole mountain shook violently
Chen Hai'an, the head of the Nanshan Sect, said: Hengtian Slash! This is the ultimate trick of becoming famous by Gui Xianghan. If you pass the order, you can find a place to cover up the cultivators below the middle stage of the Jindan!
Cen Zhu hurriedly followed the Nanhai Foundation-building monks to hide at a wall behind the hall. Everyone looked panicked and stared at the scene in the hall.
Not long after, another group of monks in black flew over the sky. It was roughly estimated that there were about a hundred people. The current battle situation was even more intense. The hall was already in a sea of swords and swords.
Mo Qingzi slammed his fingers and the sword together, slaughtered dozens of crows in the air. He used his left hand to launch a spell, and the flames suddenly rose, surrounding several black-clothed monks in front of him. One of the monks smiled coldly, and he suddenly said something. A water wall came out of nowhere to resist the blazing flames.
Mo Qingzi looked calm, and her elegant and handsome face was still a calm smile. With a loud bang, he waved his left hand and the flames rushed to the sky, and in a blink of an eye, the water wall had completely swallowed it.
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