"I suddenly discovered an interesting fact. Zong Heng suddenly smiled: "In our Maha Immeasurable Palace, when has there been a new seedling of the Tribulation that is comparable to ours in gold content?"

It's not that he said it, but the people present didn't expect that the disciples of the Fazi generation would be so bullish.

There are more than 5,000 Buddha cultivators up and down the Maha Immeasurable Palace, and there are only eight genius sword species with secret sword intent. And the three hundred and seventy-three rookies of the Dharma character generation have emerged with five ruthless characters with secret sword intent, and the senior brother alone can surpass all the seniors in terms of the number of secret swords. Not to mention the French characters, there are still a large number of rookies who have condensed the wood Shengang. Such a "golden generation" not to mention that the Maha Infinite Palace has never been out, and the Little Buddha Continent has never been out of the cultivation realm, even if it gets the Dongsheng Divine Continent, it will be shocking countless eyeballs.

"We won't still be in the world of demons, will we? If it weren't for the demons, how could the top of us gather together?" Zong Heng laughed so hard that he could almost kill a cow. The reason why he dared to stay was not to play with his heartbeat, not to fight for heroism, but to play with his eyesight and his deep understanding of social laws - he was sure that this thing would not develop in the worst direction, and if the beauty mole wanted to blow itself up, it should have exploded at the first time, how could it leave others a chance to escape.

"Demon world? No, maybe you and I are just a part of the dreams of a down, boring middle-aged uncle. The prayer flipped over the crying and swollen goldfish bubbles, and also played profoundly. He is different from Zong Heng, the reason why he dares to stay stems from an extremely perverted narcissism, he believes that he is the darling of Heaven, the beloved son of God, and the primate of all things, and he firmly believes that no matter what danger he is in, he will be solved at the last moment.

"In this case, why do you have to fight to the death?" At this time, the flute showed Bing Xue's cleverness: "It's too boring to waste your life for a trivial matter, right?"

"I don't count if I say this!" The beauty mole Lan Xianli's expression loosened slightly, and the spider-web-like fine blood vessels on her face also faded a little: "Either apologize or ......"

"I'm scared to death!" Chang Kaishen stroked his heart exaggeratedly, and quickly took over the conversation and got off the donkey: "I apologize, I apologize......"

"I want to ask you......" The beauty mole's tone was flat and full of anger, and she remembered to ask the reason after the fight, and she was strange enough: "Why are you as determined as a nerve to stop me from condensing Tiangang?"

"Hehe, there are only four places left in Tiangang, and you will take one of them, are we going to condense the northwest wind first?"

"You idiots!" the beauty mole was a little angry, and she was a little speechless: "What four places! The ancestral soul here obviously has five more places!"

"Five places?" Chang Kaishen was a little confused, Tiangang counted thirty-six, deducting twenty-eight rookies and four rakshasas, there should be only four places left. But the beauty mole doesn't look like a lie, what the hell is going on? Zhuang Yuanlang turned around and glared at the Rakshasa women, and he vaguely guessed where the oolong was placed: "Didn't you tell me that you Rakshasa have got a total of four formed jade horse ginseng plants this year? Don't tell me, only three of those four Rakshasas have been used to condense Tiangang!"

The Rakshasa women looked aggrieved and nodded desperately. I really can't blame them, the question that Qiao Langjun asked them was obviously how many formed jade horse ginseng trees had been dug up by the entire Rakshasa clan this year, and he didn't ask how many Rakshasas had come to condense the soul of the ancestors this year......

"Damn!" Chang Kaishen grabbed his own face, and rubbed his anger as if he was washing clothes: "What do you Rakshasa think in your brains?

"Who said that the soul of the ancestors only existed for one year, it has been in existence for twelve consecutive years!" "Holding Yingluo didn't seem to understand the details of the twelve Tiangang of the year star at all, and the donkey's head replied not to the horse's mouth, "This year's soul of the ancestor is not as effective as before, after our princess Her Royal Highness took the jade horse ginseng, I feel that it is better to wait until the next year, and there will be a better soul of the ancestor to come out, and then it is not too late to absorb it." ”

It must be admitted that the "Wood Analysis Shengang" is indeed a bit inconsistent with the Rakshasa because it is a bit too much of a parasitic plant, and in this small Sumeru world with huge spiritual pressure, no matter how you look at it, it is useless for heroes.

Parasitic on ordinary trees, the defensive power of the body protection qi is not as strong as the natural physique of the rakshasas.

The parasitic day is swaying plantains, and the body is broken, but people can't leave that valley for half a step, what is the difference between being imprisoned.

The Rakshasa princess of the Ten Thousand Vehicles is not surprised that she looks down on the "Wood Analysis", it's not that people don't know the goods, but the general environment here is not good, the orange is born in the south for the orange, and the orange is born in the north.

"Your princess is really sick! Do you really think that Tiangang is the reincarnation of your ancestors' souls? It can be passed down through the ages and renovated for you to enjoy? The star Tiangang has a total lifespan of twelve years, is it okay! It is not too late to wait until the next year when a better ancestral soul comes out and draw it......" Zhuang Yuanlang was completely crazy, Tiangang is not a store of clothes, you can shop around and choose slowly. When I met this group of ignorant, fearless and unconventional Rakshasa buns, I really didn't have a temper at all.

"Our princess is not sick!" The Rakshasa women argued very aggrievedly, and dragged the beauty mole in as a benchmark: "Her Royal Highness Hua Hushu is the youngest and most talented great fighter in the history of our clan, and her fighting spirit level is the same as hers. ”

Everyone secretly slanted the beauty mole, waiting for her to go crazy, but unexpectedly, Lan Xianli didn't say anything, closed her tearful eyes, and continued to absorb star power to quench her body, and her one-stroke, generous and open-minded posture made anyone feel a little incredible when they saw it - according to her character, she doesn't look like such a good talker!

The four newcomer kings exchanged a look with each other, and said in their hearts that it doesn't matter what she thinks, what should she do, and they also walked over, covered their palms on the planet phantom, and seized the time to condense the Wood Analysis Shengang.

This thing is worthy of a great opportunity to upgrade the root bones and kill the vitality, atmospheric luck, Chang Kaishen saw that his finger had just clicked on the phantom of the suspended planet at the top of the tower, and in his mind it seemed to have glimpsed five huge, burning green planets with giant red spots like demon eyes on the surface, one of the planets quickly decomposed and melted into a little green firefly, and the fire spread into his body like a prairie fire along his arm.

Rao is tenacious and nervous, and he almost peed his pants on the spot.

The feeling of Xingli quenching his body is really too painful, like thousands of little ants crawling into his bone marrow and veins at the same time, the kind of crazy erection and ubiquitous inhuman itch from head to toe, from the inside to the outside, makes him hate to use the strong eagle claw skill, spread every piece of gene into an Indian flying cake, and scratch it a hundred times, a hundred times.

Fortunately, he quickly thought of a way to steal chickens, and turned on the "Guanzi Everywhere Secret Sword Intent" to let himself enter the ethereal realm of self-defense and self-forgetfulness, and then he survived.

If it weren't for that, he would definitely say goodbye to Tiangang—it was too painful! For a monk like him, Tiangang's star power was by no means a torture that perseverance and will could resist. If there had been such a thing in the Sino-US Cooperation Institute, the Communist Party members in the scum cave of Geyue Mountain would have written a confession a long time ago.

When Tiangang Xingli automatically disconnected the link, Chang Kaishen, who had been pardoned, hurriedly wiped a handful of sweat that his sticky eyes were about to open, and let out a long breath of turbidity.

The green pillars of light like fountains at the top of the pyramids, the phantoms of the planets that rotate and rotate, suddenly collapsed and diffused into quicksand in the wind.

The fine weather with clear skies and blazing sunshine suddenly changed its face, with dark clouds pouring out, drought and thunder, and a misty wind plowing a fierce roar over the mountains.

This is the difference between heaven and earth caused by the death of the twelve Tiangang of the year.

"We monks are doing the creation of heaven and earth. "Chang Sang breathed in the wind, only to feel that the chest and abdomen were full of clear air, and he seemed to want to fly away with the wind, and his pride soared to the sky and could not be contained. But then he felt as if something was not right, and looked down at his hands, which were covered with a layer of wet, black, and greasy dirt like pig fat. Seeing a pair of small dripping eyes swirling in his left palm, he took a long time to recognize that this lump of chocolate cake-like bloated oil monster was the flower sable with bright silver hair and noble skin just now.

"I said!" Zhuang Yuanlang's hairs stood on end, but they couldn't stand up, because as long as there were pores all over his body, a thick pile of sticky, greasy and dirty grease overflowed. The most disgusting thing is that when the mountain wind blows, the grease and dirt gradually freeze, and the slightest movement is like chewing potato chips.

"I'm finally mentally balanced. Nadi's purple eyes widened, and he looked at Zhuang Yuanlang as if he had just witnessed a car accident: "No wonder the head said that Senior Brother, your cultivation roots are very bad, and your cultivation day can't catch up with my cultivation for an hour, look at the impurities in your body, these are all spiritual barrier substances, if you don't have the star power of the Wood Analyzing Divine Gang to help you purify your body, what year do you have to absorb spiritual energy in the Qi refining period to advance to the foundation building period?"

is also condensing Tiangang, she just broke out in a sweat. Yan Fengjiao and Shi Qi Armor were in a similar situation, at most the amount of oil and sweat was a little larger. Even that beauty mole is just the level of New Orleans roasted wings, far less powerful than the champion of the human-shaped sweet noodle sauce.

"I remember what you just said, Xiuzhen doesn't just look at the bones! Believe it or not, even if there is no Tiangang, I am still the first brother of the Fazi generation!" Chang Kaishen's tiger body was shocked, and the tarry-like thick black dirt was all forced out of the body by him with internal force, a golden cicada shed its shell, the overlord unloaded its armor, and a layer of humanoid black shell struggled to fly, not to mention, and the clothes on the upper body were also broken by careless.

Most of the female creatures fainted on the spot, and most of them couldn't suppress their emotions when they saw the ten knife-like angular and fierce abdominal muscles on his abdomen, and most of them couldn't suppress their emotions, and they jumped and jumped like crazy and screamed.