There is a saying: if you buy, you sell, if you are good, you will be bad, if you are a mother, you have to have a child, and when you are a father, you have to buy vegetables. There are clouds again: wealth and danger are sought, and if you don't succeed, you will become a dog.

The way of heaven is fair, if you become an immortal, then there will be a catastrophe, if you carry it, you will have a fork, and if you can't resist it, you will die, this is the principle of heaven.

Cultivating to become an immortal is the dream of countless shemales, but beautiful legs are also deadly ghosts, since the opening of the world, how many heroes and heroes have died under this cloud?

Lao Huang's calamity cloud, extremely large, almost covered half of Meishan, and the thunder burst in the sky suddenly alarmed countless demons and monsters in all directions, one by one, one by one, all of them started to steal and watch.

Lao Huang, as the protagonist, is like swallowing a mouthful of the old yellow lotus of the next year, and he is called unlucky. Although Lao Huang has only been in this world for a day, he has fallen deeply in love with this land, with tears in his eyes, he "affectionately" glanced at the clouds above his head, his heart was horizontal, his waist was straight, Lao Huang stomped his feet, and said in his heart: Suo surnamed is a bachelor who is a fucking vote!

Shout. From the north, a streamer of light separated, and the cloud head was pressed far away from Lao Huang.

The streamer fell to the ground, revealing a tower-like man.

But see: one foot and six feet tall, with two horns on the top, a curly mouth and pointed ears, gold armor and red robes, full body armor, a purple and gold crown, and a magnificent instrument. A three-pointed knife in his hand, the cold light is shining.

"Good opportunity. Dahan looked at Lao Huang in the distance, secretly happy in his heart, and said in a low voice: "Your grandfather's, my cultivation is in a difficult situation, and I am lucky to meet a fellow Taoist who is about to become a true immortal, and I will kill you, swallow the original god, and help me seek the Tao." ”

Immortal cultivators all know that once the clouds are out of nine deaths, even if they have resisted, they are also the weakest time, this big man is eyeing Lao Huang, I don't know what Lao Huang thinks?

Huang Weasel Jing wanted to have sharp ears, and as soon as the big man came, Lao Huang felt it, this guy was only above himself and not under himself, there were clouds above his head, and there were black goods around him who were determined to pay attention to knocking on the stuffy stick, which scared Lao Huang so much that he broke into a cold sweat and turned into Baotu Spring.

"This guy is hateful, when I have carried the clouds, I will overturn you!" Lao Huang said angrily.

In the distance, the big man looked at the clouds but was stunned: "Wow! What kind of thing is this guy? Why do you summon a big cloud of clouds? When I became a true immortal, it was good for the clouds to have one-tenth of this." Could it be that I looked away this time and stared at the thorn head? ”

Boom! When the two of them were each pregnant with ghosts, the first thunderstorm in the clouds of calamity had already exploded.

The power of the thunder was earth-shattering, and Lao Huang felt that his whole body was blown up, and his backbone was cold!

"I'm top!"

Turning into a rainbow, he took the initiative to crash into the thunderbolt.

Boom! With a loud bang, I saw a figure fall from mid-air, and Huang Shiren was slashed by this thunderbolt and spurted blood from his mouth and nose.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable! It's too strong!" Lao Huang sighed, and before he could take a breath, the second thunderstorm came again.

"I'm top!"

Rumble!

"Say!" carried the second one, the old yellow hair was smoking, his face was like a, his legs were shaking, and he was dizzy.

Boom! The third way is coming again!

"Come back?!I'll push your mother's lungs!" Lao Huang took a breath and flew up again.

Boom Boom Boom Boom ......

"Oh yes, the thunder of the dog is not a bombardment!"

"It's a good thing!

"Damn, where's my hand!?"

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In the valley, I saw a figure flying up and down, and was scorched on the outside and tender on the inside by the thunderstorms, where can I still see the appearance of a person?

Ninety-nine eighty-one heavenly thunders, after surviving forty times, Lao Huang's perseverance made countless demons and monsters sigh and admire.

"This goods, it's a good man! When he wanted me to survive the robbery, he was so frightened that he trembled and carried it on the spot, and he actually took the initiative to go up, a good man! Grandma's, okay, when I will knock you with a stick, I will be ruthless and less painful for you. The big man in the distance stretched out his thumb to Lao Huang.

After carrying the forty tribulation thunderbolts, Lao Huang felt that he couldn't do it so hard. This thunderstorm is too perverted, if you really want to do it like this, you can't tell if you can carry it, even if you carry it, you're dying, and the one next to you just knocks on your own stuffy stick.

"How is it good?!" Lao Huang was so anxious that he sweated like a bean, and suddenly thought about it.

"Said that your ancestors were sloppy!?Did you split enough!?Did you split cool!?If you split coolly, you can also taste a big thunder of the Taoist master!" Old Huang Huang laughed, and gathered a thunderball of Taixiao Zhenglei in his hand, radiant and radiant!

"What is this going to do?!" the big man in the distance was dumbfounded.

Boom! The forty-first thunderbolt suddenly fell.

"I say you're an ancestor!" Lao Huang waved his hand, and the thunderball in his hand went straight to the thunder!

Boom!

The two thunderbolts were packed together, and an extreme thunderclap sounded in mid-air!

I saw that the purple Taixiao Thunderball not only smashed the catastrophic thunder, but Yu Wei even went straight to the sky, and forcibly broke the calamity cloud!

Bang dang. In the distance, the big man's mouth opened wider than the basin, and the guy in his hand fell to the ground.

"What is this thing in your hand!?It has such great power!?" Seeing that Lao Huang was so brave, the big man had the idea of retreating, and suddenly thought: "If I kill this guy and take his treasure, won't I have to worry about dealing with the clouds in the future?"

Lao Huang's Taixiao thunder strike was huge, but it attracted the attention of some people.

Daluo Palace, Xuandu Cave, Eight Scenic Palaces. On the top of the futon sat a bald old man with white beard and hair, I don't know how many years he has been sitting here, the old man raised his eyelids and said in a low voice: "Who summoned Taixiao Zhenglei?" pinched his fingers and smiled slightly: "It's a little demon, interesting and interesting." With that, close your eyes and continue to pretend to be deep.

Kunlun Mountain Yuxu Palace. A white-robed old Taoist was facing a group of disciples [***], talking and suddenly looking at the northeast and stopped, and said to himself: "It's Taixiao Zhenglei?" pinched his fingers and was slightly surprised: "Where is the little demon?

Biyou Palace on Jinao Island. A black-robed old man lay on a piece of bluestone and fell asleep, rubbed his eyes and got up, and said, "It's actually Taixiao Zhenglei?" pinched his fingers and smiled: "Yuan Shi, you are a person, you actually wronged me! If you want to kill me, you won't let you kill me! Let's see!"

In the Meishan Valley, Lao Huang didn't know that he was being targeted by three saints, and he was having a good time.

I saw that he had a thunderball in his hand, and a thunderbolt came down, and he went back and started bowling!

"Up, down, up, down, cool!up, down, up, down, it's cool!" Lao Huang repaired his damaged body while fighting the thunder, and suddenly found that the body that had been struck by the thunder was actually a lot stronger.

"Could it be that this thunder calamity is still a nourishing product for refining and consolidating the Dharma Body?" Lao Huang was overjoyed, accepted the thunder ball, and simply opened his mind to meet it again.

"Is this thing stupid!?" The bowling ball played by Lao Huang also made the big man in the distance jealous, and when he saw that Lao Huang was about to meet the thunderbolt again, he couldn't help but crook his eyes and slanted his eyes.

Boom! After a thunderbolt fell, Lao Huang was covered in blood, extremely hideous, but he looked up to the sky and laughed: "Sure enough, it is the first viagra for self-cultivation and fitness! Come on, come on, the poor road is trying to keep the golden gun down, and now it is said that the good student will make up for it!"

Boom Boom!

One after another thunderbolts fell, and Lao Huang was slashed to a high surname, ** again and again.

After the creation of this thunderstorm, Lao Huang's body is really a thousand miles, and it is getting harder and harder than before!

"Since this thunder can refine the body, I don't know if the magic weapon can be refined?"

There is a three-pointed and two-edged door nail at hand of the Pure Void Moral True Monarch, this is a treasure, if it is refined at this time, then won't he have a good killing weapon in the future?

Try it!

Lao Huang took out the funeral door nail, held it with both hands, put it on his head, and went away to meet the thunder!

Rumble!

Boom!

The thunderbolt struck the mourning door nail, which was not damaged in the slightest, but made a wailing buzzing sound.

Hey, there's a door!

Seeing this, Lao Huang was overjoyed, and made persistent efforts, and received five thunderstorms in a row, and the funeral door nail was completely silent.

Take advantage of your illness to kill you! Lao Huang held the nail in his hand, snorted in a low voice, and used his whole body to cultivate, sacrificing Taixiao Zheng Thunder and Thunder, and easily turned an acquired spiritual treasure into his own.

Ziyang Cave of Qingfeng Mountain. An old Taoist wearing a cyan robe, with a long beard and a red face, was praying to an icon on the desk: "Master, the disciple is ashamed, he had to commit the peach blossom in order to seek the Tao, and I hope that the master can understand the suffering of the disciple and forgive him." ”

In the face of the holy icon, the old Taoist was extremely pious, and suddenly his face was distorted, and he jumped like thunder, shouting: "Who received my magic weapon?!"

pinched his fingers, and his old face was blue: "What a demon! Dare to accept my magic weapon! How can the poor Dao spare you!"

Just as he was about to get up, he wilted again: "Master has a life, let me meditate and think about it." Let's let this demon live a few more days!"

Lao Huang didn't know that he had inadvertently offended a master again, holding the mourning door nail, trembling with joy.

"Okay, wonderful! It's really a big deal!" Lao Huang stood tall in the air, and after the last thunderstorm, the original clouds of calamity dissipated, revealing a bright night, a bright moon, and a little starry.

Under the moonlight and under the starlight, Huang Shiren stood tall with his head held high, and his whole body exuded a burst of immortal aura far beyond the previous one, which was really no less than Nirvana's new life!

Look at the true temperament of the Taoist master! Look at the demeanor of the Taoist master! Look at the muscles of the Taoist master!

High in the sky, Lao Huang shook his body, which is called a beauty.

In the distance, the big man looked at Lao Huang and spat out: "Damn, this thing is not only stupid, but also fucking stuffy, dangling in the air naked, naked, naked, shameless!"

After scolding, he became proud again and said, "But this thing is not as powerful as me." Hehe. ”

The big man smiled, and suddenly slapped himself: "Although I have cultivated to a true immortal a hundred years earlier than this product, judging from the skills just now, I am afraid that I will not be able to take it down. ”

Dahan originally wanted to knock the stuffy stick, but this time he became obedient and turned around to leave.

When he turned around, he heard a sinister laugh behind him: "This fellow Daoist, you peeked for a long time, and you looked at the poor Dao's body, don't you want to be responsible?"

Where the rainbow fell, Huang Shiren blocked the way with red fruits, staring at the big man, it was really a silver evil.

"You, what are you going to do!?" the big man was holding a three-pointed knife, and he was a little panicked by this gaze.

"What are you doing?!hehe, poor road, rob a lust!"

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The Taoist friend who was reading the book in front of him lived?!What are you doing???Poor Dao robbery...... No, grab a ticket, hurry up, don't rub it off!

Ha ha. The second is sent, and the next chapter Lao Huang wants to be powerful. I also ask for collection support, especially the recommended votes or something, Lao Huang Chiguo Guo asks for votes!

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