Chapter 1120: Against the Sky

Chu Tian's mouth trembled slightly, the first one was a colorful dream, with a lotus flower in the air. The second time was a colorful light, like water, the brightest in the sky of Chu was the eyebrows of the sky, such an opening of the eyes of the sky, the pale green pearls, slowly being swallowed up, the rhythm of many souls, like the outer waterfall, the fog, the emptiness, the emptiness, the light, everything that was given. It flowed into the bracelet of the jade wrist, a light blue jade bracelet, like a rotten tree in the spring, turned into a perfect black blue dark blue bright light, the fiber made the whole cave bright.

This may not be the average treasure of the soul, which is the source of the soul and soul, the manifestation of revival, the soul of the spirit, the rebirth of nirvana, a sign of happiness.

In martial arts, the cultivation of people and spirits is determined internally, and even if you enter the realm of Shenqiao, just like the body and soul of a person, you cannot develop your skills more thoroughly. At this moment, the revival of spirituality and the source is supreme, known as the "Heavenly Dao", to regenerate the root in order to get rid of those who have lost great opportunities because they have not gone to the Emperor. You "stay in the Zhilan room for a long time" to gradually strengthen and strengthen your soul, and the origin and healing of the soul may be the greatest combination of a thousand years of green blessings.

The whole body, the flow and ascension of the seven colors of light, and the spiritual rhythm rises.

At the same time, Chu Tian walked in and reviewed the spirit and martial arts of the Six Kingdoms as the river continued to crack and shrink.

In just a few tens of seconds, it will fall directly into the five realms of spirit and martial arts!

There are signs of a sustained decline.

Wudao builds bridges with his own origin, smelling the colorful lotus flowers, warming and nourishing Xuan's soul, as if walking against the sky.

Which is the Wudao movement in Hubei Province.

The girls looked at Chu Tian with a stupid smile, and quietly returned to the white eyes, the beautiful girl, full of charm, circled around Chu Tian, up and down, sometimes scratching her head.

Although his recent dizziness helped Chu Tian block it, and after that, he could call it regret, but almost all of his intestines regretted it, not Chu Tian said, this should not stop the blow, after all, Chu Tian has three long and two short times. Even so, he wanted to fight this resentment again, and it was not easy. Sadly, it shouldn't be a lone hero of the human world, to kill everything that is written, almost to shoot your soul.

Come to think of it, I'll be scared later.

Xuanyuan stood in the air, full of spiritual charm, like a spring breeze.

For a person like his mother said, there are no good things in the world? Chutian, the one who saw Mao Meimei talking about the city, did he love himself?

Dad, his own eldest daughter, how can you think of those words without being ashamed and alive?

Otherwise, how could this bastard give up his martial arts wealth, or even lose his martial arts, and make his soul refreshed?

When Xuanyuan Qingdong thought of the West, he always felt that sometimes it was wrong to scratch.

The girls squinted at Chu Tian, your little colored embryo, as can be seen from their eyes, is cold light, the girl's hands are flexible, the belt is bulky, the body is shapely, the eyebrows are thin, and they say aggressively, "Hey, big bastard, you shouldn't like it!"

Chu Tian was taken aback, he was taken aback when he saw the girl in front of him, and he remembered the scene when he first saw her. Chu Tian had a spring breeze in his heart. He looks comfortable and popular, so he doesn't like it. Chu Tian didn't know that he was a photographer these days. As long as Chu Tian could see his eyes, he would always feel it. A former girl whose spirit and soul are a person has a better spirit to become a person. Especially at the meeting, when the Xuanyuan Qingqing Gang prevented the song from returning to the clouds, after the rain, Chu Tianxin had a very bad feeling. This feeling happened when his parents left, and Chu Tian didn't want to have this feeling again for the rest of his life.

Chu Tian smiled and took a deep breath. He just stood in the yard and raised his breathing apparatus. He exclaimed, "I just like you." By the way, I would like to read some nice articles about the scenery I see. For example, I was destined to meet thousands of miles and so on, but I didn't expect Chu Tian to speak. The girl looked contemptuous and rolled her eyes "Even if I'm not real, you know, in my family, I like those stinky men who can go from the top of Wonsan Mountain to the bottom of the mountain, just like me."

The girl's beautiful eyebrows were gently raised, and she did not want a single white eye, except for a pout on her lips. Her small body is not only sweet and moving, but also unforgettable.

Chu Tian's chest was full of courage, and the frosted eggplant, like rice, shattered into pieces.

Xuanyuan Qingqing was wearing a pink dress, which was very cohesive mentally and hot in the wind. He nodded and shook his head. Then he was afraid that the flood would pass by, sinking into the jade bracelet like a spark in the water, glittering, rippling, and so on.

Chu Tian was stunned and speechless. He told himself he had just seen the meeting. How can the Tao go so deep?

Chu Tian raised his head from the night sky. The moon is high, the wind is clear, the waterfall is white, and the ticket is straight. As a result, the fog around the cave becomes cloudy, like a fairy tale on Earth.

Chu Tian unconsciously sneezed, thinking that he had traveled thousands of mountains and rivers before meeting a woman as beautiful as his mother. She didn't expect him to go out and look like a pretty girl.

At this time, Chu Tian's face was warm, happy, and smiling. It looks like he's filtering through the sky, looking at the others.

Chu Tian didn't want to scream anymore, and began to close his eyes and quietly change the method, so that he could rely on his body temperature to regulate the body's steam, and he didn't know how to sleep.

This sleeping Chu Tian slept soundly, as if he was having a big dream.

In dreams, there are heaven and earth, stars, moonlight, mountains, rivers, boats painted on water, willows smoking, and stars coveting cheap things where the moon blows.

Early in the morning, Chu Tian woke up early in the morning, still a fish belly, jumping white in the eastern sky, like a woman's eyebrows, charming and moving, and then the fish belly became fatter and fatter, and the purple gas drifted to the east, making people tremble.

Chu Tian got up early, jumped on a green tile, quietly observed the waterfall gushing out from the cliff in front of him, remembered the scene of his first boxing, walked around the dragon, and slowly walked out of an ancient simple boxing-like current, soothing and comfortable, and the water flowed into the canal.

The first foot integrates the six realities into the soul and martial arts. However, a young man dressed in clean green clothes with a breeze around his waist, Chu Tian recalled a tireless childhood, looked at the sea of clouds, and said in a soft voice, "Every day, the land is beautiful!"

The mist filled Zhong Ayang, who was nowhere to be found, like a middle-aged man who was not tall, but elegant and handsome, laughing loudly on Chu Tian's head. Chu Tian opened his mouth and stretched out his thumb.

Because of helping Xuanyuan Qing warm his heart and accept the consolation of the cloudless way of heaven, Chutian is not only a country that grows up, but also a kind of bright happiness, for the golden lotus who grew up in the dantian. After eating two Qingyun Dan and Yunling Dan, the chaotic spirit in his body slowly stabilized.

Chu Tian was a little painful. Wuyi monks, whether they are Qingyun Dan or Yunling Pill, are very valuable.

Maybe it's because in recent years, the martial arts have climbed too fast, especially after experiencing the tidal world, Chu Tian has a deeper understanding of the martial arts kingdom, and has not practiced hard for two days to improve it. In Chaman's work, this looks like a big deal.

In the next two days, Xuanyuan Qingcai appeared on the jade bracelet for the first time. There was a noticeable leap forward in his spirit and spirit compared to the past. This is a comparison of the past. Although the girl was not so contemptuous and ridiculed of Chu Tian's words, now the old cinema had to accept the Fiat and cuteness that the old man preached to his disciples.

The sky is cloudy, and the mountains and rivers are beautiful.