Meng Ji suddenly felt in his heart that it was extremely difficult for the Gaos in the Northern Zhou Dynasty to practice the "chapter on the quietness of the mind". If he was careless, he would go crazy, so the Gaos were crazy and tyrannical.

And this big brother Gao is also a crazy king Gao Lan in the double star glory of the past year. The other is the’ magic teacher’ Han Guang, but the two sides have never met. It seems that the magic teacher is always wrong.
"My good brother is worried and not crazy, but sees the world from a more sober perspective."
There was a faint sound ahead, which made him feel excited. He couldn’t help sighing that he was crazy and stronger, and he could listen to his heart.
The two men walked hand in hand along the ancient road, and along the way, Dongyang Shenjun’s five generations of mysterious women’s benevolence, sacred heart and sacred number were branded together, and now there was a overlord Ananda.
"Ananda, you and I are quite predestined friends."
When she saw Ananda’s brand, Gao Lan stopped, and her eyes were deep. In a sense, this time she came with one eye.
It fits perfectly, as if it were prepared
Have you reached the point where you are talking nonsense? Mr. Meng’s face is unbearable, and he has a new understanding of the terrible things outside his heart, but he can’t help but stop and feel the thought of Ananda’s practice of using saber to break the precepts
The monk couldn’t see clearly in his dusty robe. His body was thin and shiny with glass, showing a sense of purity, solemnity, self-confidence and liberation.
Gao Lan didn’t say much. As soon as Tong Kong’s figure pointed out, there was a golden glow washed away by the water waves, and the sun shone on it, which also formed a brand, so he sat face to face before Ananda.
Buzz! At the same time, it seems that at the end of the Shimen, it is heavy but backward, and the flames rise and come from time to time, turning into snakes and phoenix birds.
"Is the dharma body still so miraculous?"
Mr. Meng is suspicious, which is a bit like hitting the nail on the head. Don’t wait for him. Brother Sigao will step towards the Shimen and he will have to talk to him.
The golden light of this boundary shines all over the place, and the closer it gets to the blue and white holy emperor, the breath of magic Buddha emerges; The stone in front is paved with an arc platform, and at the end of the jade steps is Ren Huang’s sword-casting land.
"Ren Huang Sword Casting Platform"
Gao Lan’s eyes became more solemn and solemn after she stepped on the ladder. She can better understand the title, which is heavy after the rise and fall of ethnic groups, and what’s more, it has risen and suffered since the most difficult years.
Every step of her stepping on the air machine is full of glory, and a wisp of hazy figure also appears outside her body, symbolizing the humanity, Shengde Jinxia, and the water waves are rolling for 33 times; Implies the rise of humanity, the eleventh round of extreme celestial beings.
"Humanitarian resonance, is this the manifestation of the law?"
At the end of the day, Meng Qi couldn’t help but see that the sword-casting platform was surrounded by a statue of the emperor, and the shadow was high and dignified.
She wore a twelve-tiara crown, covered with gold, and wore a blue gown, a red robe, a star with a ring waist and gold red boots. Panlong walked around the phoenix, and Zhu Huasheng, the main road of Qilin, looked like a face emperor.
"Yin Guchu originated from san huang Xi Shengmin; Since the Five Emperors, the Tengshi clan is majestic; Everything is bustling and prosperous. Today, everything is full of enthusiasm and musing; The famous mountain is famous, and I hope that you will come by order.
Jun Shenggu led the rise of the clan, and he has made great achievements in the world. Hui Ze Cangshengde is here today, and I am here to be common. The Terran may not have made great achievements in the past. "
In the grand sound, Gao Lan’s imperial shadow moves synchronously, and his hands are empty, and suddenly there is a fire rising from his arms for nine days, just like holding up the dawn, Ran Ran rises and lights up the road ahead.
The east is red at sunrise!
Humanism resonates with the throne, and that will runs through the ancient and modern future and goes back to the past along Longtai. In those years, this cast sword figure resonates with each other slowly.
In the past, Ren Huang looked back and Ren Huang moved forward.
People will never bow to the emperor, Huai Tian.
It’s like if two nodes echo and derive a continuous line to take care of all sentient beings.
"Humanitarian Yongchang!
Pay the fire forever! "
In the end, the two figures look like one person, but if nothing has happened, there are inexplicable ripples that stir the ancient and modern future.
The world has changed suddenly, and it seems like a natural process, but there is no wave, as if it is doomed.
And this change gave a shudder from the deep fire, and the fire divided the world, and two things flew out and fell in front of the emperor’s shadow.
One is a long thin strip, the other is full of pimples, and both of them are iron black, which seems to be a waste thing.
If the two shine in the ups and downs of Jin Xia and the red glow, they will echo
Gao Lan leaned out and grasped the strip with one hand, which was familiar and unfamiliar; With the other hand, he bounced the knot in one’s heart to the front of Meng Ji, saying, "Good brother, you have a destiny."
Chapter five hundred and ninety-six Ren Huang returned to the West.
The origin and extinction of the flower Xie Nianlong platform are doomed.
The new fire supports the sunshine to dry the sky, and Jin Xia dangbo zekun land.
"I am lucky?"
Looking at the bounced iron pimple Meng Ji stretched out his hand and caught it, feeling heavier than refining the leftover bits and pieces of Ren Huang’s sword, which is quite precious for him now.
It’s a wave to exchange the refining device for Liudao.
Li Yu’s moment didn’t say much, but the iron bar stood in front of him and the palm of his finger gushed out of pure humanity, and the golden light of all beings made the whole utensil shake up and emerge a series of molting cracks.
This is? Mr. Meng is weighing the scraps. What’s the secret of accidentally refining the scraps when he sees this scene?
Buzz!
For a moment, the bright red rust spots rustled and fell, and the strip-shaped objects quickly receded, and the iron black bloomed and the light was turned into a golden sword, which was sacred and unyielding.
The front of the sword body is engraved with the sun, moon and stars, mountains and rivers; On the back of the sword, there is a fairy god bowing his head and the demon family crawling; The hilt of the sword is used for farming, fish and animals.
"Ren Huang sword? !”
Meng Qi’s low-pitched dragon platform is so miraculous that six magic weapon spectrum patterns are generally two. Who else can there be? Nature is the first imperial sword of Ren Huang magic king in the past!
You know, this sword is of great significance to the Terran. At first, it was not a peerless magic weapon. However, with the Terran’s oppression, the immortal belief of the living beings was polished from generation to generation. With the demon king, demon god and demon saint being cut in the sword, the sword body was dyed red with blood, and it slowly rose. Finally, Ren Huang climbed to the top together to achieve the magic weapon on the other side.
"The fetish from the dark emperor sword dust.
Today, I inherited the cause and effect from the past, and Ren Huang will continue to be a humanitarian! "
Li Yu’s eyes are as bright as Ren Huang’s reappearance. The virtual shadows of gods, demons, immortals and demons around mountains and rivers, the sun, the moon and the stars turn into the emperor, and the emperor returns!
Boom!
Jin Xia’s red light overwhelmed the whole world, and the impact of high breath for nine days plunged the world into heavy water ripples.
The southern Jin emperors all shook their eyes with a figure, and they felt that all beings were buzzing like worshippers and fell in the direction of sunrise.
"What happened to all sentient beings?"
He wore a dragon robe and surrounded by golden light, which made him feel a lot of indecision
Xuantianzong’s time temple crane hair and childlike innocence suddenly woke up behind him and offered a jade box that trembled fiercely!
There is a light sound in the room, and there is a green horse practicing swaying and stirring time, which makes the surrounding time fall into solidification.
"The heavenly emperor’s magic sword is sympathetic and there are magic soldiers born?"
Road flyover looks dignified and can’t help but stroke the box with one hand and want to check out the source of the variation.
But the accident is that he seems to have noticed a trace of fear in the breath of the time knife?
The magic weapon was born. No, who is the man who made the magic weapon alive?
Prairie Golden Account A strong man with a bronze body and a crouching waist frowned and looked at the axe in front of him, lost in thought.
"Which peerless magic weapon can attract this axe so fiercely in this world?"
I saw a long-handled axe hanging on a long bronze surface with nine indescribable marks. If the prototype of thunder flame mixed with holes has a virtual shadow of the fallen fairy pool.
Boom! A series of thunder and fire interweave this device, and I don’t know what it has suffered. At this moment, it seems that if the general model lake is to be revived, it will be given to the big fellow.
"Which magic weapon is it, and how can there be cause and effect in the axe?"
Gourdaut peered into the direction of the Northern Zhou Dynasty as if he could see the waves sweeping across the sky, shining in the dry sun.