Building The Ultimate Fantasy

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Emperor jing.

Deep in the night, the sky was full of clouds and clouds, covering the bright moon.

Black Jiao was very comfortable lying on top of the dragon gate, feeling the aura from the dragon gate under him nourishing the body, it was very happy.

It has a hunch that he will soon become a real dragon.

It is a feeling of ascending to the sky. Once it becomes a dragon, its strength will skyrocket. Although it is a mature dragon, the road is still far away.

However, this is at least an improvement.

There is meat to eat and it can also be transformed into a dragon.

This kind of life... is really good.

Suddenly.

The black scales of the black jelly turned suddenly, like a human hair.

It twisted the Dragon Gate a little uncomfortably.

As if something terrible was coming.

It opened its mouth and wanted to scream, but under the dragon gate, it suddenly shot out a silver awn.

The breath of horror enveloping the silver awn is a kind of depression born in the depths of the soul, so that the black Jiao does not dare to move, the roar is stuck in the throat, and he dare not emit it.

Yinmang is very beautiful. It is a blade with no handle, floating in the air, silent, like a straight goose feather.

There was also a sound of breaking air.

After the sharp blade, a large silver bowl emerged. The big bowl was also extremely beautiful, like a crystal cut out, without flaws.

But... why is there a bowl?

There are doubts in the black eye.

however……

Soon, the black Jiao understood.

In its wide-eyed eyes, the silver blade fell and stuck at its tail. The solid black scale was like a thin piece of paper, which could not resist the cutting of the blade.

Poof.

The black scales shattered.

Blood spattered.

Black Jiao shut his mouth tightly, and he dared not roar.

It dare not say anything, nor dare to ask.

In front of this breath, even pain, it can only endure.

The silver bowl floated on the wound of the black dragon's tail, and blood spurted from it and merged into the bowl.

The silver shaking bowl, the black jiao looking at it was terrified.

These days, the meat was eaten in vain.

Soon, the black bowl was full.

Together with the silver blade, in the dark night of the bleak, escape into the dragon gate.

For a long time, until that terrible breath disappeared.

Black Jiao opened Zhang Long's mouth and gave a painful and violent roar.

The roar shook the entire imperial city in the night!

The imperial city in the night seemed to be noisy in a flash.

The patrols and patrols rushed by.

Jiang Li had a silver armor and his face was solemn and solemn.

This black dragon... what is going crazy?!

When he came.

Yu Wenxiu was already wrapped in a dragon robe, surrounded by eunuchs and maidservants, and rushed in.

"What's wrong with my black dragon? Why is there such a painful roar!"

Yu Wenxiu clenched his fists, exasperated.

The eunuchs around were ashamed and pale.

The maidservants also shivered.

Jiang Li came from walking, clenching fists towards Yu Wenxiu.

"Jiang Li, do you know what happened to my black dragon?!"

Yu Wenxiu's eyes were sharp and furious, and he looked at Jiang Li and asked seriously.

Black Dragon is the hope in Yu Wenxiu's heart, and now he is his most precious thing.

Jiang Li shook his head, but raised his hand and pointed to the tail of the black dragon.

"He had observed the black dragon for the first time, and there was a wound on the tail of the black dragon, which was cut by sharp objects...

Jiang Li Road.

Yu Wenxiu's eyes narrowed and he looked at the night, looking at the tail of the black dragon.

Sure enough, it was found that the black scales were cut, and blood was still oozing.

"Who is it? Who is it?"

Yu Wenxiu was furious.

Jiang Li was speechless. He patrolled the entire imperial city, but someone sneaked into the imperial garden and even gave the black dragon a knife. He knew nothing about it.

This is indeed his dereliction of duty.

Yu Wenxiu was so angry that he could understand.

Zhao Kuo's rebellion is the plate that Heilong helped Yu Wenxiu turn over. It can be said that Heilong is almost everything of Yu Wenxiu.

Just when Yu Wenxiu was furious.

In the Dragon Gate, a figure stumbled out.

Everyone's eyes fell on this person almost for an instant.

The figure gradually became clear.

But it was the old eunuch who was arranged by Yu Wenxiu into Longmen.

Jiang Li's eyebrows frowned, and he was careful, and found that the state of the old eunuch seemed a bit wrong.

"Your Majesty... Your Majesty..."

The old eunuch's face was pale, and there was still uneasy panic in his eyes.

He saw the angry Yu Wenxiu.

For a time, my heart was relieved a lot. His angry lord, compared with the horrible figure of Sheng Xue in white, still looked more reassuring.

"Old stuff... what did you see?"

"You are in the Dragon Gate, but who knows who hurt my Black Dragon?!"

Yu Wenxiu's anger kept expanding, Tao said.

Jiang Li, as well as many guards of the imperial city, are silent, they are the first to fail.

After all, this time it was the Black Dragon that hurt him. Then next time...Is it true that the real dragon is the emperor?

Yu Wenxiu was furious, and besides distressing the Black Dragon, it is likely to have this reason.

"His Majesty……"

The eunuch stabilized his mind.

Lips gurgled for a while.

Looking at Yu Wenxiu, who was so furious, he spoke slowly.

"Old slave... Suspected to see... Beiluo, Lu Pingan."

The eunuch was quiet.

but……

The words just came out.

The angry Yu Wenxiu's body was frozen, and the roaring words came to an abrupt end.

Jiang Li also raised his head violently, his eyes filled with stun.

In the garden, suddenly became quiet.

Only the sound of flowing water and the roar of the Black Dragon's pain and grievance were left.

...

Dongyanjiang.

The overlord, who was closing his eyes and holding his breath in the tent, suddenly opened his eyes.

Just a moment ago, he felt an extremely terrifying breath.

That came from within the Dragon Gate!

Jinghong disappeared as soon as he disappeared.

The overlord was close to the central palace, so... that breath came from the central palace?

Someone crossed the floating island and broke into the central palace?

The overlord couldn't take a break, he rushed out of the big tent, ran fast, carried his fellows, and rushed into the dragon gate.

There were clay terracotta soldiers blocking the way, but they were broken by an axe.

On the Chain Bridge, Ziyan men and women have been exterminated once by the overlord, so when sensing the overlord's breath, Ziyan in the three-legged bronze tripod no longer condenses.

Overlord crossed the chain bridge and stood on the edge of the floating island, looking out at the central palace shrouded in clouds,

Suddenly.

Overlord narrowed his eyes.

Faintly, he seemed to see a white figure, wrapped in silver awns, and walked past the central palace in a hurry.

Sure enough someone!

who is it?!

The Bawang took a deep breath and took steps to set foot on the floating island leading to the central palace.

Run fast on it.

On the other side, Lu Fan floated a silver bowl filled with black blood.

He propped his chin in one hand and laid it on the woolen blanket with the other, and hurried across the palace.

From beginning to end, the sleeping existence in the palace did not dare to have any changes.

Lu Fan took the iron rope, and Meiyu suddenly picked it up.

Glancing at the direction of the Dragon Gate's Secret Realm, he turned his head back with a smile.

The Thousand Blades Chair got on the iron rope and glided towards the North Luolongmen Secret Realm.

The overlord ran on the chain.

suddenly.

He saw the white figure on the chain... Then, just slipped away like that.

Disappeared in the hazy mist.

The man left the central palace.

The originally calm central palace suddenly looked like boiling water.

A terrible breath, suddenly filled like a waterfall cascading straight down, burst into a shocking breath, oppressing the overlord's body.

Overlord's complexion changed.

The figure running on the rope suddenly stopped.

The foot stomped, and the iron rope wobbled.

In the central palace, there is like a big horror awakening from a deep sleep...

The blood in the overlord's body began to boil uncontrollably.

"Tizo..."

Overlord is very uncomfortable at this moment, neither advance nor retreat.

Boom Boom...

The long, closed gate of the Central Palace slowly opened.

Crunch, crunch...

Afterwards.

There were horrible and burly black shadows rushing out of the palace.

The speed is so fast that I can't see clearly.

Suddenly rushed over the rope.

Straight to the king.

The overlord's complexion changed slightly, and the huge pressure caused him to burst out with a diabolism.

The wielder waved, and the shield stood in front of him.

Boom!

With a tremendous noise, the black shadow wrapped with terrible power and hit the overlord's shield fiercely.

Bawang only feels that the blood in his body is about to burst out.

Mouth and nose bleeding.

He hit with great force, out of control, slipped back along the rope and fell out of the rope.

On the floating island, "pedaling and pedaling" took three steps back to stabilize the figure.

The shield fell to the ground, and the overlord straightened up.

"Is this the existence in the central palace? Sure enough, it is much stronger than the ancient gas refining men in the secret realm of Wolongling!"

The overlord wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

Although he was beaten again, the overlord did not care.

He is more curious... Who is the white shadow who glanced at?

None of the previous existences in the central palace appeared.

However, after the white shadow left, it suddenly broke out...

obviously……

The presence in the palace is afraid of the white shadow, and it can even make the presence in the palace even dare not show its head!

...

Lu Fan returned to the floating island.

He just passed by, and the overlord came to join in the excitement.

This is all right, white beaten up?

In a wheelchair, Lu Fan suddenly raised his eyebrows and looked at the Tiesu Bridge.

The battle inside is almost over.

Lu Fan didn't choose to stop, he crossed the chain bridge again in a wheelchair, and Ning Zhaohe and Ziyan men and women in the fierce battle still couldn't see him.

After leaving the Chain Bridge.

Lu Fan went straight out of the realm.

Chain Bridge.

The swords of Ziyan male and Ziyan female splashed blood one by one, piercing Ning Zhao's lower rib, and piercing Ning Zhao's shoulder from behind.

The blood penetrated and dripped on the ground of the chain bridge.

However, there was a smile on Ning Zhao's face.

The white dress has been completely stained with blood.

She smiled miserably and unyieldingly.

The cicada winged sword shook in his hand, and suddenly screamed out, out of hand, and rotated at high speed in the air.

Her hands grabbed the swords of Ziyan men and women and held her tightly, even if her palms were almost torn apart.

The cicada winged sword turned into a translucent light, passing the heads of men and women of Ziyan.

Boom!

The two suddenly turned into smoke...dissipated.

The cicada winged sword fell to the ground helplessly, Ning Zhao was like a blooming blood-colored rose, the robe rolled over, and he sat down on the iron rope bridge weakly.

Everything around became very quiet.

Between one breath and one breath, only Ning Zhao's gasp remained.

She... did it.

Any one of Ziyan's men and women is stronger than her, but she did it, a breakthrough under extreme pressure.

The son once said that her talent is not good, whether it is Nie Changqing, Ba Wang, or Mo Liuqi, the talent is far beyond her, and she is likely to stop the peak.

She was actually very unwilling.

Stubborn, she nearly broke through the iron bridge at the cost of her life.

Ning Zhao looked up, exquisite face, there was blood flowing through it, miserable and gorgeous.

However, there was a smile.

She smiled happily.

boom!

In the secret.

Reiki began to roll, turned into a vortex, and began to gather rapidly above Ning Zhao's head.

It doesn't matter if the qualifications are not good.

As long as you put in more effort and work harder, even if the stump is covered in blood, you can finally get away from the clouds and touch the hot sun.

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Lake Island, on the shore.

Lu Fan sat in a wheelchair and did not continue to the pavilion.

He turned the wheelchair, facing the gantry.

On the Dragon Gate, Xiao Chijiao, who was sleeping a lot, was suddenly excited, flapping his wings and flying around the Dragon Gate like a restless little bee.

A powerful aura came out of the dragon gate and penetrated into the body of Xiao Chijiao.

Xiao Chijiao's body began to grow, and the coercion of the dragon became diffuse and released.

Roar!

A roaring dragon roar.

The whole Beiluo Lake started to ripple.

Lu Dongxuan and Lu Mu raised their heads incredulously.

Yi Yue, who was practicing, also opened her eyes, and Nie Shuang, who practiced fist under the big chrysanthemum, also stopped the movement.

After refining the pill, Ni Yurou, who was filling the pill while the pill was still hot, shivered, raised his head, and looked at the dragon gate.

But I saw that in the Dragon Gate, a graceful figure, the white dress was dyed with blood.

With the dragon roar and the stars in the sky, walking from the dragon gate step by step.

Lu Fan leaned on the wheelchair, and the night wind blew on his temples and white shirt.

Looking at that stubborn figure.

There was a gentle and gratifying smile on the plain face.

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