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Chapter 228:Tianmo Fusheng Jue

Shenzhou is the center of this world, outside Shenzhou, there are eastern island countries above the East Sea, the western part of the desert has the western countries, the southern desert has foreign ethnic groups, and the northern border has Mao.

From the sky all the way to the west, through the harsh environment, the vast desert of the harsh climate, is the western region.

In this trade road from the Central Plains to the western region, there are countless thieves and horse gangs, large and small, with different levels of strength.

Every time you embark on this commercial road, it is to tie your head to the belt of your pants and use your life to win wealth.

Now, the world will finally turn its eyes from Shenzhou to the western region, after the news, has always been the world will be overwhelmed by the two-city, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

At the same time, many gangs, chambers of commerce, etc., have begun to inquire about the exact news, want to make a contribution, a piece of the pie.

The old age is in the sound of firecrackers, and the fireworks are celebrating the New Year.

The cold winter is over.

At the beginning of the new year, the city of Tiansha can be described as a lively and extraordinary, Tiannan North, the five lakes and four seas of the river and the people gathered, all under the banner of congratulation for the New Year, came to pull the relationship and listen to the news.

At the top of the mountain, the world's general rudder dressed as a red and red fire seems to dispel the severe cold and bring people unlimited joy.

On the school floor, thousands of young people dressed in new clothes in black and red, their spirits were shaking, and the morale of the world would be elite disciples, shouting: "congratulations to the helper."

Cao Xu, standing on the platform, smiled and said, "Yes, this is the weather that I should have for a good son."

"This is all about the leader."The ugly side said.

Cao Xu smiled and said, “Go down and play the martial arts begin.”

The drums of the "rumbling" sounded, and the elite disciples in the school field took action, and thousands of people advanced and retreated in order, which was not like the disciples of the gang, but more like the army.

Around the stands, many thoughtful people have been unable to help but think about it.

When the land of Shenzhou was clamoring for the world to open up the Western trade road, in the Tianyuan Sword Mountain of the earth, a strong and incomparable magic broke out.

The white sukwan shrine in the town was shocked, and instantly came to the place where the incident occurred.

Outside Cao Xu's body, countless phantoms appeared, all of them his own appearance.Some are greedy, some are angry, some are arrogant.

Standing in the middle of Cao Xu's assault of a blue shirt, standing with a negative hand, his eyes seemed ruthless and indifferent, like affectionate love, looking at the hurried white sukwan, faintly laughing.

“Friend Cao, what happened to you?”When he saw Cao Xu, he decided to ask.

“There is no flower in the heart, and the willow willow is not planted.”Cao Xu's phantom gradually faded and disappeared, only to hear him say: "I will reincarnate the world and pursue long life."He has been wretchedly cultivating the immortality, and has also ascended to the extreme of the magic path, to understand the leisure of the Heavenly Yuan sword, to sort out what he has learned in the past, to base the foundation, to understand a little, to get a volume of the Magic Sutra, to be called "mixed", is to "mix the magic."

The beginning of chaos, the beginning of chaos.In the beginning of heaven and earth, the beginning of all things.What a great name!

Just listen to Cao Xu continued: "I have a knack, called 'the devil's possession of the birth of the book', please look at Bai Dao friends."

The voice did not fall, only to see him a bullet, a colorful flashing idea from his fingertips, turned into a colorful light, cut the void, and went to the eastern island country located in the East Sea.

Then Cao Xu reached out his finger, and a ripple ripple was formed in the void, forming a mirror that reflected the trajectory of the colorful radiance.

Bai Suzhen praised: "Mirror lake water moon, Cao Xu good means."

Cao Xu smiled slightly and said, "I pinned my fiery on the void with the spirit, and if I didn't enter, wouldn't it be a shame."

In the speech, I saw that the colorful rainbow had come to the top of a magnificent palace, a door plaque into the eyes, and Bai Suzhen read: "There is no shrine."

The picture in the mirror of the void turned around, only to see a ghost mask surrounded by countless leopards, full of sullen and cold bloody breath of ghosts, tightly guarded dungeons.

A young man with his limbs bound by a chain suddenly flashed two colorful lights in his eyes.

Just listen to the boy muttered, “Who am I?”I'm Cao Yang, no, I seem to be called a fist, it's not right, ah, my head..."

The sound of "bang" recalled in the dark dungeon that the teenager hit the wall with his head, the blood flowed out, and two torrants of information hit his brain.

Fist, the son of the great disciple of the Eastern Fist Gate, the true-song temple of the fist of the god.The god of boxing is one of the many masters in Dongyi, the martial arts are high and strong, so he always thinks that the blood of the best boxer is flowing in his body, and he believes that his son must also be inherited, so he is very hopeful.

Unfortunately, the qualifications of the fist are limited and cannot be as desired by the god of boxing.

The god of boxing was in reverse, and under the anger, the wrong hand hit his son's brain door and seriously injured him, causing the punch to become dementia from then on.

Later, the boxing god killed the same Manchuan Hewu to feed the fist, so the matter broke with his teacher, and the god of the gods united his master to capture the brother boxing god and the fist, after the secret boxer, but also changed the boxing door to the shrine.

Because of dementia, there is no god who does not kill.One is to take the boxing god of boxing, and the other is to use it to coerce the god of boxing at a critical moment.

The torrent of information in the mind gradually calmed down, the boy's face missed a strange smile, muttered to himself: "Fist, through, no god, the world, and the welfare of the traversal, the magic skills."I didn't know I'd be able to cross it one day."

"Heavenly magic, yin and yang bipolar magic, to yin to yang evolution of the vortex, devouring and transforming everything, with the four erosion of the heavenly demons, refining the essence of other people's flesh and blood, meridian internal force, bone marrow vitality, and even the spirit for their own use, good overbearing magic skills ah."Why do I get the magic?No matter what, even if the great god counts me, do I have any other choice?”

The magic of the spirit of the magic, the trumped-up of the two poles of the yin and yang, emerges from the mind, countless feelings come, and between Cao Yang's thoughts, the true spirit in the Dantian has begun to operate.

To boxing dementia stupid blessing, no god only limited his movement, did not take more means, so Cao Yang can smoothly start to cultivate the magic skills.

...

The earth, the Tianyuan Sword Mountain, before the mirror of the void, Bai Suzhen looked at Cao Xu with a smile and a smile.

Cao Xu's rare old face was red and said, "This is a consciousness shaped by my past memories, who does not have a young and crazy time."Watch the show, watch the show."

She smiled and once again turned her eyes to the empty mirror.(Unfinished.

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