Building The Ultimate Fantasy

Pick Star Peak.

The sun is shining and the sun is burning, but it cannot disperse the clouds.

A dragon species gathered by thick clouds roared on the sky, opened his mouth wide, and exuded a powerful spirit.

Many Daoists in Daozong were stunned.

Some Daozong disciples clenched their fists, full of excitement.

They saw hope, and they saw the hope of Dao Zong reappearing brilliantly.

From the moment Nie Changqing smashed Dao Zong Mountain Gate with a knife, until now, Nie Changqing has climbed to the top to pick up the star peak. Dao Zong is in front of Nie Changqing and is vulnerable like a paper tiger.

Even Dao Zongzun created the Qi and Blood Formation in front of Nie Changqing's pig-killing sword, and there was no unity of enemies.

Even the elder Dao Zong who dominated the formation was decapitated by Nie Changqing.

Since Nie Changqing stepped into the mountain gate, they were enveloped by the haze, and they saw the horror of the practitioners.

Now, Dao Zong finally appeared to be able to fight Nie Changqing.

Li Sansui, Li Mochou.

The lonely woman.

One thought of Yunlong, want to suppress Bai Yujing's disciples!

In the vertical and horizontal clouds, every Taoist disciple's robe is under the strong wind, hunting and hunting.

A pig-killing knife, cut from bottom to top.

The invisible awn is like tearing the sky clouds.

Let the bright sunlight, under this knife, seem to be cut away, leaving a night-like darkness.

Nie Changqing was expressionless.

His knife was really a serious one. Under one knife, he seemed to return to the original Beiluo Lake. With the help and guidance of Lu Fan, he was excited when he first performed the "Blade Surgery".

On Beiluo Lake, Nie Changqing was carrying a knife, hundreds of Confucian students who had been slashed, and blood was flowing into a river.

And today...

That gorgeous knife appeared again!

This knife is to cut the sky and cloud dragon!

boom!

A knife collided with Yunlong.

Daoman instantly flooded into Yunlong's body.

The terrifying sharpness, with the breaking power of tearing everything, cut the body of Yunlong in half.

The clouds in the sky... dispersed!

Dao Gu's hair was covered with hair, his eyes closed slightly, and he could not help opening...

There was a slight consternation in his eyes.

Obviously...

She didn't anticipate that Nie Changqing was able to cleave her to imagine the attacking methods created by Yunlong.

Yunlong was cut in half, and everything on the peak of the star seemed to be still.

The leaves were silent, and the wind was still.

next moment.

When Yunlong was cut in half like a huge white pastry.

The horrible roar haunted the whole star-plucking peak, deafening and almost shattering the eardrum.

When the wind screamed, it was like flying sand and rocks.

Above the Dragon Gate, Taoist Li fell down at the age of three.

A strand of broken hair, like a fluttering worry, fluttered from her eyes...

Take away her stunned mind.

She... lost.

It's been a long time since I've tasted failure.

Buzz...

A pig-killing knife came out of the air.

Suddenly hung over Li Sansui's forehead, causing her hair to blow away on both sides, and the strong wind spit out, cutting her delicate skin into a fine blood stain, with crystal small blood beads penetrating through it Out.

After all, the pig knife was never cut.

Between "Weng Yin".

Nie Changqing shook his hand violently.

The pig-killing knife returned home, wrapped in terrible oppression, and severely chopped on the ground of Daping picking Xingfeng.

The ground suddenly dipped into a deep pit, with the deep pit as the center, the blue bricks shattered, like spider web-like cracks, scattered.

The qi wave formed by the Reiki surged past and crawled around the dull Taoist disciples.

Nie Changqing slowly pulled out the pig-killing knife and slung it around his waist.

"Three years old, Daozong is not for you, you should go to Beiluo."

Nie Changqing said lightly.

Li Sansui's long eyelashes fluttered in front of the dragon gate.

Beiluo?

Nie Changqing raised his head, and the unshaven he looked a little lazy in the sun.

"If it weren't for me,

"Although you have the fairy edge of the Dragon Gate Mysterious Realm... but the gap between you and me is still very large, my knife...you can't stop it."

Nie Changqing said truthfully.

"Can you tell me now, where is Ru'er?"

The sound of calm words haunted the peak of picking stars.

The hearts of the Taoist disciples were trembling.

Defeated.

Even Li was three years old!

The non-human Li Sansuiqiang, who got the fairy edge, called the sky clouds to gather into a dragon, but he still can't carry Nie Changqing with a pig-killing knife!

Miao Renyu and other disciples were trembling, and they knew more than some ignorant Daozong disciples.

Nie Changqing is not the strongest among Bai Yujing...

That mysterious young master, Luoluo Bei, turned his hands over the clouds and rained over the rain!

Originally, they thought that Daozong had a large formation of respect, and when facing Bai Yujing, it was not without the power of World War I.

just now……

Bai Yujing walked out of a disciple and suppressed the entire Daozong.

In front of the Dragon Gate.

Li Sansui restored his hair into a bun again.

Packed his mind and jumped off the dragon gate.

"Brother Nie, come with me."

Li Sansui said.

In the distance, an old maiden Taoist narrowed his eyes and said, "Three years old...not!"

However, the words just fell.

Heimanru's pig-killing knife suddenly swept across!

A head rose into the sky.

Nie Changqing raised his hand to kill the pig and killed the pig knife. He was still dripping blood, and his cold eyes swept over every old Maiden.

"Next, whoever says something, I will cut it."

The icy and murderous words came out of Nie Changqing's mouth, letting all the Taoists on Xingfeng Peak become cold all over.

Nie Changqing glanced indifferently.

Following Lu Fan for a long time, Nie Changqing killed many people.

So far, he has only killed the letter-breaking elders because the man took the blame.

He didn't slay the killing ring, it was considered to return the kindness cultivated by Taoism.

And his patience has been exhausted, who dares to block...

The pig-killing knife in his hand will drink blood.

Nie Changqing's words shocked everyone, and no one dared to speak again.

Li Sansui glanced indifferently at everyone on the Xingfeng Peak.

"Brother Nie, come with me."

Three years old, Li said.

After two steps, he stopped abruptly, with a little stubborn tone, "That's right, I'll call me Mochou in the future, I'm going to call me three years old."

Nie Changqing was stunned and followed Li Sansui.

After picking up the stars, everyone looked at the cracks in the Daping, and then looked at the disappearing figure of Nie Changqing. Many people tremble with their legs and fell to the ground.

At this time, some people suddenly thought of how prescient the lightly written sentence "Mo is not looking for something" when the news of Han Lianxiao's death came back from Beiluocheng.

After picking the star peak, walking along the intestinal path.

More and more quiet and dry.

Li Sansui was silent, and Nie Changqing rubbed his hands together, somewhat disturbed and looking forward to it.

For five years, both temples had gray hair.

Now I finally want to meet and say no, it is all fake.

Among the mountains, there are two bamboo buildings.

"Sister Ru is in that bamboo building."

Li Sansui pointed to a dilapidated bamboo building and said.

She glanced at Nie Changqing and stopped talking, but in the end she still didn't speak.

...

Beiluo, Huxin Island.

Leading the opening of the Eight Dragon Gates' secret realm, Lu Fan, who caused a storm of aura recovery, finished the porridge and let Ni Yu pack up the tableware.

I leaned against the carved wooden fence, blowing the leisurely lake breeze, and waving my temples.

"The first condensed gas will reach nine stages, although the talent is evil, but mainly because of the eyes with Yunlong..."

Lu Fansichen.

However, it is true that Li Sansui is a material that can be made, and he has experienced the beating of the underworld of the old butcher Nie Nie, and will certainly grow.

We can look forward to future achievements.

The matter of Lao Nie Chuang Dao Zong was considered to have come to an end. It should not be too difficult to take back his wife, and Lu Fan had no interest in continuing to watch.

He is now looking forward to whether Bawang and Ningzhao can break through the Tibetan realm in the face of adversity.

Once someone breaks through the body reservoir, and the aura wave that broke out when breaking through the body reservoir, the dragon species will almost be born. After the task is completed, he can get a lot of disposable attribute points.

and……

As the broken spirit of the Terracotta Warriors cultivated many spiritual practitioners, more and more spirits can be obtained by Lu Fan.

Before long, maybe he can break through the second layer of gas refining and reach the third layer of gas refining!

...

Dongyan River, the secret area of ​​Longmen.

Bawang smashed the Purple Smoker with an axe, and there was excitement in his eyes.

Change your life with injury and make a breakthrough!

This really fits the style of his overlord Xiang Shaoyun.

The explosion of Ziyan male did not make Ziyan female have any emotional fluctuations. They were originally the existence of Danwu, without any emotion, and even no pain.

Bawang felt a fierce shoulder pain, and his body was covered with sword marks.

However, he did not retreat, with axe in one hand and a shield in the other, and hit him hard.

"It's worse! It's worse!"

The overlord snarled in his mouth.

The giant shield in his hand rushed past.

Without the help of Zi Yan Men, the single Zi Yan women, Ba Wang did not feel much pressure.

The feeling that had been on the verge of a breakthrough was receding like a tide.

This made the overlord a bit anxious and unwilling. The axe lifted up and hit the purple smoke girl. No matter how the other party changed its position, the overlord was crazy.

Why is it so bad?!

The Ziyan woman carried the overlord's number axe, and finally couldn't carry it. She was completely smashed by an axe and turned into Ziyan.

Boom!

The heavy axe hit the chain bridge, causing the chain bridge to sway continuously.

The overlord hung his head down, and the wound was bleeding.

His unwilling punch hit the thick wire rope.

Pity……

Although Ziyan's figure is strong enough, he still can't bring him the pressure to break into the Tibetan realm.

Bawang stood up and turned to look at the chain bridge in the distance.

It seems to want to capture whether the other barrier-breaker has broken into the Tibetan realm.

However, he still couldn't feel it.

After all, it seems that the two cable bridges are not far apart, but the distance between them is across thousands of mountains and rivers.

Carrying axe and shield, wind blows on the chain bridge.

The tyrant was swayed by his hair soaked in blood and sweat, his eyes sharply looked at the palace on the floating island.

There, the three-legged bronze tripod still stood, exuding lingering purple smoke.

Exhale.

Overlord is taking steps slowly, every step is extremely solid.

Finally, he stepped up, crossed the chain bridge with one foot, and set foot on the floating island.

however.

The moment he fell on one foot on the chain bridge.

There was a string twitching in his heart.

The whole body could tremble.

Turning his head in a knowing way, he looked at the iron rope bridge across the mysterious realm of other dragon gates, where... the faint aura turned into a vortex storm.

His eyes widened, his pupils squeezed, and his fists were raised.

Extremely unwilling in my heart.

who is it……

First, he broke through and entered the body pool?!

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