And this kind of change has happened. There are too many brothers fighting stars and the momentum is too strong. Abel’s fighting stars are a little unbearable.

Imagine Sun Hao shaking his head.
All Mahayana monks have personally arrived, and Abel War Star has been mixed into the Dojo of the General Tower.
All the elite monks of Terran have arrived. The distracted monk has arrived!
His great ability of racial integration has also reached many distractions.
The whole Dojo was repaired at the lowest level, and the number of high-level monks gathered in the Du Jie period. It is normal for the stars to feel great pressure.
Building the Abel Tower Dojo well is also very different from Sun Hao-yi’s idea.
This is no longer a Dojo. To be precise, it has become a floating continent that relies on and is attracted by war stars, surpassing the floating continent of Xiancheng.
The mainland is a stretch of flat green grass filled with neat futons.
In the middle of the mainland, there is a huge stone-iron casting column that rises into the sky and goes straight into the sky. This is the Abel Tower.
The root tower blooms with white brilliance, and it shines in the middle of a ten-foot white jade shop in Fiona Fang, which is a virtual tower.
That one has a simple futon.
This is where Sun Hao finally came from.
On this day, at dawn in the east, thousands of monks sat cross-legged devoutly, quietly looking up at the silvery platform in the middle, waiting for the war ancestors to appear.
Today is bound to go down in history and become a virtual world. History will make people sing for a long time.
Chapter DiJiuYiWu Star Road (3)
Thousands of monks wait for the powerful momentum in a solemn and respectful manner so that the weak roots can’t enter this sacred venue.
When the first ray of sunshine was delivered from the horizon, Sun Hao’s body floated and appeared in the sunshine, which was very casual and natural.
Very casually swept a few eye Corleone face light smile lang said, "a few Taoist friends since I’m here, please come into my side and talk with me …"
When talking, Sun Hao raised his hand slightly.
Seven futons in the ten million monks got up and turned round and round and went to Sun Hao’s high platform.
The monks looked at the platform in order and suddenly found that almost the futon flew up to the instantaneous platform and seven monks of different shapes were sitting cross-legged
A beautiful woman who look very gentle; An old man with a face like an old bark; A sprightly middle-aged scribe; A strong man in an animal skin jacket; A saint with a white aperture on his head; A wicked man with a black head; Finally, the black scarf masked his face, revealing a pair of fingers like bones.
Seven futons surrounded Zhan Zu, and Qi Qi leaned on Zhan Zu.
Total tower Dojo Terran fit power has almost reached these monks. Most of them have seen Ren Huang Hao Anyi, and almost all of them have seen the middle-aged scribes instantly. These seven monks are probably the real master Mahayana monks in the virtual world.
The white jade platform is ten feet high, and the futon on seven sides of Fiona Fang is evenly distributed around Sun Hao, which is not crowded at all.
Sun Hao smiled slightly at the seven Mahayana monks and walked to the middle of the futon and sat down slowly.
Sun Hao, the root tower, sat in the moment when the light shone brightly and shone in the middle of the tower.
In the light of a futon, it seems that someone is holding it up and slowly rising from the ground for nine feet and a half.
Sun Hao, the futon’s return, is waiting to see the ceremony. The ancient tree is too weak to face Sun Hao. He said softly, "Now even the old tree in the virtual world has already felt the great pressure of the agarwood. We are here to listen to the weak agarwood …"
When talking, the futon of the ancient tree slowly sank.
Sun Haozheng is hospitable and irritating. Emperor Hao Anyi has already laughed. "All right, the old tree of agarwood is right. Our height is absolute strength. Now agarwood has great fighting power. We should have awe …"
Zuwu’s big head is swinging. "Although I hate it, I’m worse than others. You really make my heart better, so don’t shed crocodile tears."
Seven suspended futons slowly dropped about ten feet shorter than Sun Hao and suspended the white jade platform.
Corleone also doesn’t appear melodramatic face filar silk smile said a sentence "you friends are welcome, but in that case, I will continue to adjust the whole scene …"
With that, Sun Hao glanced around Lang and said, "A Mahayana coercion is not something that ordinary people can stand. Your Taoist friend Chen Xiang is in charge of adjusting your position. Please be calm."
Say that finish Sun Hao single-handedly to the recruit.
Almost instantly, thousands of monks felt that they were moving on the futon at the same time, and their bodies moved rapidly with the futon.
More than ten million futons move at the same time, and the whole huge Dojo appears to be broken. The monks feel like weaving, and there are monks floating by on the futon quickly.
The whole huge Dojo is blinking, which is very strange. It is faster for thousands of monks to adjust their movements, but there is no collision accident in this process.
When there is only one breath, all the monks’ positions will be adjusted.
Immediately after the construction of the Dojo by the mentally retarded, magical changes have taken place at this moment, and the flat grass has gradually changed, and a circle of platforms has appeared on the slope. After Sun Hao’s adjustment, the futon has fallen on these platforms.
Closest to Sun Hao, the whole Dojo has become a huge funnel shape, and the highest and outermost position is much higher than Sun Hao’s high platform.
And the distance from the high platform is also much closer, which can more effectively perceive Sun Hao’s breath.
In one breath, everyone in this avenue was ranked and the layout of the Dojo was completely changed.
This is as strong as induction and control.
Dojo monks can’t help but look at Gao Sunhao with awe.
That’s amazing. That’s amazing
It’s true that Zhan Zu is Zhan Zu. Seeing is believing.


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