Building The Ultimate Fantasy

The gloomy sky, the quiet surroundings.

The terracotta warriors made their scalp numb from closing their eyes to opening their eyes.

The Xiliang elite soldiers led by Xiang Shaoyun were all tense and stared at the terracotta warriors.

Bawang had the experience of wandering through the secret realm of Wolongling once, so he was not so surprised by these strange open-eyed warriors.

After all, in the mysterious realm of Wolongling, those ghosts who are climbing on the walls are not as terrible as these strangely open-eyed terracotta warriors.

boom!

Xiang Shaoyun punched his fist towards a nearby terracotta warrior, the air surging, and there was a magical energy.

The terracotta warrior stared at Xiang Shaoyun with anger and glare, as if it were a fierce door god. The earth knife in the waist was actually pulled out, with a piercing rubbing of the teeth.

The earth knife collided with Xiang Shaoyun's fist, and there was a loud clang.

It looks like a soil knife, but it is not weak.

The team of elite soldiers brought by Xiang Shaoyun this time is not many, about 20 people, most of them are first-class martial arts, including two generals and military generals.

Xu Chu was not brought into the secret realm by Xiang Shaoyun. After all, Xu Chu was his confidant and needed to guard the periphery.

These terracotta warriors are stronger than the little ghosts in Wolongling's secret realm.

Not only is it stronger than the defense, but it is also stronger than the attack. Compared with the bare-handed little ghost, the earth swords of these terracotta warriors are extremely sharp.

It is easy to cut people in half.

Xiang Shaoyun once again launched a punch.

A terracotta warrior was covered with cracks by two punches.

"You come……"

Xiang Shaoyun summoned a master warrior to attack the warriors.

The master warrior did not hesitate, his body exploded with abnormal sounds, and his blood was mobilized to the extreme. He immediately drew his sword and cut the head of the terracotta warriors with one knife, and then repeatedly cut the terracotta warriors.

A pure aura emerged from the terracotta warriors and penetrated into the body of the master warrior.

The warrior's body shook and looked at Xiang Shaoyun suddenly.

"Taishou...subordinates feel...Aura!"

The master warrior was very excited.

"well."

Xiang Shaoyun's eyes lit up, as expected.

These terracotta warriors, like the ghosts and monsters, are also the so-called fairy fate.

When the first terracotta warrior was broken, the remaining terracotta warriors were all glared and drew out the earth knife.

"Keep up." Xiang Shaoyun growled.

On the body, the devil qi surging.

He punched a dense cloth cracked by a terracotta warrior, and let his men make up their swords.

So that the elite soldiers get aura moisture.

The twenty elite soldiers were quickly nourished with the Aura with the help of the Overlord. Of course, some people failed to refine the Aura. However, in general, the fighting power of everyone was improved.

far away.

The gravel on the ground began to condense, and a new terracotta warrior was resurrected, but it never exceeded ninety-nine.

Overlord is not interested in these terracotta warriors. After all, these terracotta warriors cannot bring him pressure to break through to the Tibetan realm.

However, these terracotta warriors let their elite soldiers train their hands to improve their strength.

Perhaps he can cultivate an elite team of practitioners.

After the 20 elite soldiers condensed the aura, Xiang Shaoyun said: "You can get the aura by killing the terracotta warriors. The more you kill, the more chances you can get a refinable aura. ."

Many soldiers are bright eyes, bursting out.

Xiang Shaoyun nodded his head, and then carried his gang to the Tiesu Bridge.

There were terracotta warriors to stop him, and Xiang Shaoyun broke it with just one punch.

A floating island is connected across the chain bridge.

The overlord stared at the palace on the floating island, and a huge triangular bronze furnace was placed in front of the palace, and there were also long fireworks in the furnace.

...

Beiluo,

The melodious wind was blowing.

Lu Fan supported his chin with one hand, his eyes fell on the spirit pressure chessboard, and there were lines beating in his eyes, and the beating lines showed the situation in the dragon gate secret realm on the chessboard.

The eyeball turned and fell into one of the secret realms.

Lu Fan saw the unrivaled overlord in the walkway. The ordinary terracotta warriors were not rivals of the overlord at all.

"It has grown a lot."

Lu Fan tapped his chin on the cheek and smiled.

Lu Fan is still looking forward to the overlord. After all, the overlord is not far from Tibet.

Perhaps it will be the first practitioner to enter the Tibetan realm.

However, there is still some pressure.

Looking at the overwhelming overlord, Lu Fan suddenly chuckled and remembered a word.

The thickest armor, the most poisonous...

"It seems that there is more pressure." Lu Fan straightened up, stretched out his hand, and hung over the upper end of the spirit pressure chessboard.

Clap.

He snapped his fingers.

...

The overlord took a step and set foot on the chain bridge.

Behind him, the cries of soldiers and soldiers suddenly disappeared.

Everything became very quiet.

In the furnace, the thick purple smoke came out and turned into a figure of a man and a woman with two swords holding long swords, standing on the iron cable of the iron bridge.

The repressed spiritual pressure wave spread out.

Sensing this wave of spiritual pressure, Xiang Shaoyun clenched his fists and his body shook slightly.

Isn't this a trembling of fear, but... trembling with excitement!

"The strength of these two people is even better than that of the ancient gas refiners in Wolongling!"

This is just the first small palace in Longmen Secret Realm, and such a powerful existence appears.

In the central palace where the Eight Dragon Gates converge, how should there be a place to sit?!

However, Xiang Shaoyun did not retreat, stepping firmly on the wooden board of the iron bridge, and continued to move, the sound of footsteps fell, haunting the iron bridge.

A man and a woman with two smokes condensing on the chain bridge, and turned into a shadow of purple shadow, turned to the king!

The overlord stepping on the iron rope board swelled up and flew towards the two figures, sending out a beast-like roar.

Above the body, the devil lingered.

He grabbed the axe handle behind him and shoved it out violently.

...

Tiandang Mountain.

The second inn took Nie Changqing a piece of silver and personally ran to Daozong Mountain Gate.

This is a wave of business without loss.

Daozong is quite famous in the South County. After all, it is one of the hundreds of families. There are no robbers and so on around Tiandang Mountain. There are no eye-catching robbers who dare to rush to Daozong’s sphere of influence, so the second Traveling, you will not encounter any danger.

After the two letters were received, the little Taoist who ran the letter ran on the stone slab.

Ascended to the top of Daozong, picking the star peak.

However, the Taoist priest was stopped as soon as he entered the Star Peak, two letters were taken away, and the Taoist priest was driven off the mountain.

Picking up the star peak was blocked, and on the way down the mountain, the curious little Taoist frequently looked back, and could only see the top of the peak, there seemed to be a delicate floating door.

Pick up the blue brick floor on the star peak.

There is a censer burning green smoke.

"Elder."

A blue shirt Taoist took the envelope and handed it to the old Taoist sitting in an old Panasonic.

Lao Tao withdrew his gaze from the Dragon Gate.

Opened the envelope and glanced at the contents of the letter, the expression on the old face gradually sank.

"Bai Yujing's disciple... Nie Changqing."

"District abandonment, now I want to bite me back to Daozong? I nurtured him personally in the first place, and really raised a white-eyed wolf."

Old ways coldly.

In the eyes of Lao Dao, since Dao Zong cultivated Nie Changqing's martial arts, he was eligible to withdraw and even killed Nie Changqing.

"This also personally sent letters to pick the Star Peak... Is this demonstrating to Daozong? Declaring war?"

The letter in his hand was picked up by clues and clumped together.

A few priests around were confused and heard doubt.

"Elder... what happened?"

The old Taoist tossed a mess of stationery in his hand to a Taoist. After reading it, the Taoist could not help changing his face.

"Nie Changqing?!"

"I heard that he joined Bai Yujing and became a driver under the safety of Beiluolu...... How could he come back with a face?!"

"Before resigning, let me wait, don't send someone to Beiluo... It's better now, he committed suicide, this unfamiliar white-eyed wolf!"

After reading the letter, several priests around the old Tao suddenly showed their indignation.

"Tomorrow, Nie Changqing will break into Taoism..."

"This son, after all, was helped by Ping'an Luolu Ping'an and became a spiritual practitioner. However, when I now see the immortal edge to raise dragons at the mountain gate, at the age of three, I was assisted by the dragon, plus my Daozong formation..."

"If he dares to come, he must be called back and forth!"

"It must be cut!"

Lao Dao slapped on the old pine with a palm, and the pine needles fell a little, and the words were loud.

He took out another letter from Nie Changqing.

This letter was addressed to Nie Changqing's wife, who is the granddaughter of Dao Zongzun

The old man sneered.

Shred the letter that Nie Changqing waited for five years before writing.