Another golden light emerged from the bucket stick, and the peak was sharp.

Sun Hao, haha, Lang Xiao, continue.
The third way and the fourth way … A total of nine golden lights rushed out from the bucket stick one by one and topped the peak.
Nine golden lights return to their places. Sun Hao, Lang Xiao, holding the bucket stick and stepping on the aloes sword, suddenly appeared around Xuanyuanhong. He bowed slightly around the bucket stick and said, "Thank you Taoist friends for helping me. Nine golden lights can protect my Qingyun Dojo for nine thousand years. Remember that the fighting spirit will never die …"
Chapter DiYiErEr Battle Tiangong 4
Hundreds of monks Qingyun shouted "The Dojo will never die; Fight spirit immortal Dojo forever … "
Corleone smiled in the face, shook his wrist and put away his stick. The fighting spirit in the sky slowly faded, and his eyes turned to look at the lights beside him and nodded his thanks.
Easy road lights, a face of smile, arch hand, but it is natural to still stand around Sun Hao and go through the burial day market together. Friars have extra different feelings and meet such a big event, which is like being comrades-in-arms who generally need to leave.
Sun Hao’s eyes looked at Gao Weiwei’s hands and said, "Qingyun Dojo is now agarwood. It is proposed to invite Sirius’s adult Dojo to give it a name and please show it."
At the top of the high pyramid, Sirius Zhenjun closed his eyes and crossed his legs and sat still.
Many monks watch the ceremony. Look at me. I’ll look at you. Your heart says that the true king of Sirius won’t directly hit his face without giving him a name, right?
Sun Hao’s face was pale with a smile, and Lang said again, "Please give me your name."
Fang Xuanyuanhong knelt down on one knee and shouted "Please give me your name".
One hundred thousand monks Qingyun knelt down with the patriarch and shouted, "Please give me your name."
Every day, the wolf Zhen Jun suddenly opened his eyes and slowly got up from the futon. Lang said, "I will say one word …"
He hasn’t said a word yet. The exporter knelt down with Brother Qingyun and screamed at the Universe Library. He has casually replied, "Very good!"
The lines were robbed, and the true king of Sirius continued to say slowly and clearly, "… great!" "
Xiao Yu Hua ku muttered, "It depends on three characters."
Sirius Zhenjun has already shook his body, looked up at Sun Hao’s side and slowly said to the mouth of Zhongqingyun Dojo, "This Dojo has eight diagrams and nine palaces, gathered spirits and refined gods, and built a four-sided beast shape in a cycle of five elements. Finally, it is a fighting spirit. It’s really great. Aquilaria is good. Good job!"
Sun Hao bowed slightly to Lang and said, "I’m flattered."
Sirius Zhenjun laughed. "Aquilaria doesn’t have to be modest. Your Qingyun Dojo covers an area of nine miles and nine lifetimes for nine thousand years, but it is the real limit state. In addition to the five holy places, the measuring Dojo is the best. Congratulations at that time."
Sun Haowei smiled and said, "Qingyun Dojo is also a joy for the mainland."
Brother Fang 100,000 Qingyun still went home on one knee and shouted "Thank you, my Lord, for sharing the same happiness"
Sirius Zhenjun, the other monk, leaned slightly to show respect for them, and then looked at the high Dojo mouth again and said, "Sirius’s view of this Dojo is a fighting spirit, and the nuclear floating is a peerless spectacle. In this case, not naming it’ Fighting the Heavenly Palace’ is also a good relationship with my Heavenly Palace."
Sun Hao slightly bowed down and said, "Thank you for your name."
A few days ago, Yuan Zhen Jun bowed down and said, "Thank you for your name."
Sirius Zhenjun’s right hand stretched out his index finger and middle finger and became a sword finger. He flew up with a single foot and flew in the middle. A firm but gentle wave rushed out of the bottom of the Dojo like a long dragon and finally finished setting the Dojo.
Looking from the square, there are four glittering Chinese characters "Fight the Heavenly Palace!"
Sirius Zhenjun’s body flashed around Sun Hao again, but his momentum was getting higher and higher. The sword finger was still in his mouth. Lang said, "No matter there is another way to fight the Heavenly Palace, according to my observation, the overall strength of Brother Qingyun has increased by 50% in a long time. I wonder if I am right?"
Sun Hao smiled indifferently and said, "My Lord has a good eye. To be precise, fighting in the Heavenly Palace can increase my strength by sixty percent."
Palace Sirius gave a thumbs-up to Corleone and nodded and said "awesome"
Before Sun Hao answered Sirius Zhenjun, he said with a smile, "The first few of the five holy places in mainland China have given different benefits to Qingyun Dojo. Naturally, I can’t show weakness in the Heavenly Palace. Today, I won’t let agarwood specialize in the beauty of Sirius, the former monk of Xianban, and then contribute to the new Dojo …"
Said Sirius Zhenjun Lang said, "Looking at the northwest, Sirius Xianban will be named to fight the Heavenly Palace …"
The sword refers to the roaring moon Sirius "ouch" and rises and falls, and the heaven fights and the heavenly palace is shocked all over again, and then the yellow halo of the flying saucer once again has a general characteristic of being proud of the sky and looking like a lone wolf.
Sun Hao slightly bowed down and said, "Thank you Sirius."
Brother Qingyun bowed down in unison and said, "Thank you Sirius."
Sirius Zhenjun laughed. "Xianban blessed Sirius to possess Brother Qingyun and added 20% to the overall attack and defense."
Sun Haolang said, "Adults are mighty."
Sirius Zhenjun laughed, his eyes swept away, and the lights said, "We should also go to the Dojo when it was first built. Although you made a little contribution, this feedback is harmful and beneficial, and you have to bear the cause and effect."
Yi Lu lights "oh" a pair of hands and an arch "thank you for your help in building the army."
Sirius Zhenjun and Yilu lights both returned.
The halo around the Heavenly Palace in Douzhan suddenly changed into brilliance, which was divided into two strands from Douzhan Heavenly Palace.
A wave of brilliance rushed to the top ten Yuan Ying Zhen Jun of Qingyun’s main peak.
Another brilliance rushed to the ten peaks of Qingyun, the vast sea of clouds, and hundreds of brothers Qingyun in the sea of clouds.
At the beginning of the Dojo, there is a spirit in heaven, and it will not be mistreated. However, it is Sirius Zhenjun who said that feedback has come.
There will be a period of rapid development after many patriarchal clans set up Dojo for two reasons: first, the Dojo is wonderful; Second, the establishment of Dojo feedback is also very rich.
Generally speaking, the two strands of Guanghua are actually divided into four or six.
One hundred thousand monks got four points of brilliance; His nine Yuan Ying Zhenjun shared three points of brilliance; Sun Hao scored three points alone.
In the sea of clouds, 100,000 brothers Qingyun bathed in Guanghua, kneeling on one knee, with a pious manner, but facing the bottleneck of repair, Brother Tsukiji was promoted by direct Guanghua irradiation.
Many Buddhist monks in Tsukiji, dzogchen, felt the opportunity to break the Dan and have a baby in Guanghua.
And many monks then also felt Xiuxian’s promotion.
In the nine Yuan Babies, Xuanyuan Yaqin completed a breakthrough in the direct Guanghua bath, and it was a surprise in the eyes of Yuan Babies in the middle period.
Xiao Zhang and Xiao Huo also benefited a lot. Xiao Zhang’s body vibrated and even advanced to the middle stage after Xuanyuan Yaqin.
Sun Hao nodded slightly to congratulate Bao Ketu on him, but the sound sounded from Sun Hao’s heart. "Thank you for your cultivation. If it weren’t for the burial day market and the nine-point weak water accumulation bag, I am still afraid that it will still be spinning in the early days of Yuan Ying."
Sun Hao said in his heart, "Don’t mention it. You and my brother should join hands and study together to support each other."
Although Sun Hao enjoyed the three-point brilliance irradiation of Dojo, the progress this time still failed to meet Sun Hao’s expectations because of the huge requirements of five attributes of purity and truth
After Sun Hao built his own Qingyun Dojo, he might be able to reach the peak of Yuan Ying’s mid-term or even go straight to the monk.
But the result is unsatisfactory.
Sun Haoxiu only rose to the second half of the middle period.
It’s a little short of the mid-term peak.
Although I am slightly disappointed in my heart, I am also ready in my heart. After all, the previous two rounds of water have made great achievements in refining the black dragon’s true inflammation, so Pangda Zhenyuan’s energy has failed to push itself too far. Although huge accumulation will slow down my cultivation speed, there is no doubt that my foundation will be more solid in progress.
And the root of what you can leapfrog is your unparalleled accumulation.
Sun Hao’s face still has a faint smile. Looking at Fang still kneeling on one knee, Brother Lang of Qingyun said, "Qingyun Dojo fights the Heavenly Palace today, and Qingyun rejoices and celebrates Qingyun’s ten peaks and fights the Heavenly Palace. Let’s give back to Zongmendi in March and ask Qingyun Deacon Hall to put it in place reasonably."
Xuanyuan stripped naked and roared "Chen Xiang Ying"
Fang bathed in Guanghua and felt the joy of being promoted. Brother Qingyun once again got a big boost. "Thank you, Lord Aquilaria." Cheers rushed up again.
Chapter DiYiEr29 Go back to Lin Lan.
Teenagers value British chivalry, weak age and cheap clothes.
It is difficult to play a sword for thousands of miles.
All the way from Qingyun Gate to Lanlin Town, falling into Sun Hao’s eyes, I still see Qingshan adding a new grave.
The new grave and the younger brother Sun Xiaohu’s grave are swaying relative to each other, and the left and the right are located on both sides of the parents’ grave, as if they were still trying their parents’ knees.
Sun Hao, who was standing in the air, sighed and fell to his knees, and fell straight to his knees in front of his parents’ tall grave.
As Sun Hao knelt on the vast Daqingshan, clouds rose, and light rain fell like Sun Hao’s mood.
Sun Hao bowed his head straight and knelt down and got wet by the rain.
My heart is cold.
On the height of Sun Hao’s cultivation, on how far Sun Hao went and how high he flew, and on how straight Sun Hao’s backbone was, Sun Hao felt that he was always the boy who left home in those days.
My parents are always the warmest harbor in my heart. Kneeling at my parents’ graves, even a restless ape gradually calmed down.
The newly-built Qingyun Dojo was full of praise and praise from Godsworn Tian, and the prosperity was also deeply buried.
After the completion of the Qingyun Dojo Fighting Palace, Sun Hao took two days to thank the monks who came to watch the ceremony one by one and left XuanYuanHong a top secret Dojo information before they rushed back to their hometown.
However, I still found myself coming back late. Some younger sisters, Sun Xi, have built a new grave, and as she told herself, they stand on the hills looking forward to their return.
Even if it is fighting against the sky.