Building The Ultimate Fantasy

Emperor jing.

Rainy night.

A battle was almost fiery, and the rain continued to shed from the sky dome, as if covering the world with a hazy gauze.

Heilongwei finally shot, leaped from the roof, pulled out the knife from the waist, and the thick knife, wrapped in the heavy force formed by the aura, slashed violently.

A Nanfu army couldn't resist, was split in half, and separated his head.

Blood stained the ground, and the rain washed away again.

The old eunuch is fighting with Tang Yimo, and the splashes of the ground are pumped up between his whisking and flicking, just like a water wall.

Although the old eunuch only understands the initial use of Reiki, it can also increase a lot of strength.

The black dragon guard holding off the knife quickly dived over and approached Tang Yimo.

The off knife, like a broken knife, was rubbed on the ground, and the ground was sharp and harsh.

Tang Yimo frowned.

After that, the aura in the body began to erupt like a spiral.

The first pulse, open.

boom!

Opening a pulse, Tang Yimo's whole person seemed to burn up, doubling its strength, doubling its speed, and doubling its combat power.

The same is true of the Nanfu Army around them, and they rely on the abbreviated version of "Eight Veins Dunjia Demon Gong" to burst into an extremely powerful atmosphere.

Tang Yimo disappeared instantly.

Only countless phantoms were left around, as if even the rain could not keep up with his speed.

The old eunuch was shocked, but found that Tang Yimo didn't know when to appear on his side. The punch, which was full of power and wrapped in aura, smashed hard.

Boom!

The rain splashed open.

A blood spurted from the mouth of the old eunuch.

The toes touch the ground and draw a long distance on the ground, outlining a long water channel.

"go."

Tang Yimo's aura was burning like flames.

He said coldly.

The Nanfu Army commanded their orders and stormed the city gates one after another.

The Black Dragon Guard continued to chase, and the battle immediately entered a fiery phase.

However, compared to the fierce battle on the long street.

Tang Yimo didn't even notice that in the alley, there was a Confucian scholar carrying a bookcase, holding an oil-paper umbrella, and quietly watching his fight.

After a long time.

The scholar just smiled lightly.

Step forward.

Wow, wow...

Between the world and the earth, it seemed to be extremely silent, leaving only the sound of the foot stepping on the water.

Many people were shocked and looked up.

But he saw a Confucian scholar walking slowly.

The cold rain slapped on the old eunuch's face, making the old eunuch close his eyes from time to time, and through the rain screen, he saw the white shirt Confucian under the umbrella, and his face suddenly showed a happy look.

"Mr. Kong, please take action to catch this traitor!"

The old eunuch's stern voice, like the thunder that ripped through the night, haunted the alley.

Kong Nanfei is a practitioner, as the old eunuch knows, and is not an ordinary practitioner. He has obtained the practice method "Hao Ran Yun Ling Jue" in the secret realm of Wolongling, orthodox practice method.

Compared with the Black Dragon Guard, which rely on crushing the terracotta warriors in the Dragon Gate to obtain Reiki, there are more pure methods.

How specific Kong Nanfei is, the old eunuch does not have any concept.

Anyway, at least stronger than him.

Kong Nanfei walked under the umbrella, stepped on the cloth shoes, and started the rain three feet high.

His speed is getting faster and faster, then, with his feet a little, tread lightly on the surrounding roof, and walk along the city gate.

Sat on the gate.

Holding an oil-paper umbrella and carrying a bookcase, he watched the battle underneath quietly.

Tang Yimo raised his head and stared at the white Confucian shirt, Kong Nanfei sitting cross-legged on the head of the city.

"You are an illegitimate son of Tang Xiansheng, and you have no strong emotions. Moreover, you are a lucky person. It is not worth it to die for Tang Xiansheng and other thieves."

"Leave Tang Xiansheng, you can leave."

Kong Nanfei.

His voice overshadowed the sound of the rain curtain, resounding in the ears of Tang Yimo and everyone.

Tang Yimo stared at Kong Nanfei, he felt the pressure, this Kong Nanfei is a practitioner who is not weaker than him.

The first apprentice of the Confucian state teacher is a top-ranking practitioner.

Inside the carriage, Tang Xiansheng coughed.

Tang Yimo took a deep breath, and he made an agreement with Tang Xiansheng, which was regarded as a transaction.

Now that he has agreed, he will naturally work hard to do so.

"Sorry."

Tang Yimo said.

Afterwards, Tang Yimo was under the city wall, and his body moved violently, punching him towards Kong Nanfei sitting cross-legged on the tower.

The rain rushed like a pillar, and it seemed to turn into a heavy crossbow arrow, which forced Kong Nan to fly away.

Kong Nanfei frowned.

Looking at the flying crossbow arrows did not panic, there was aura around him.

Not only that, he spoke slowly, and his mouth seemed to hang in the mouth, as if there were poems chanting in his mouth.

The rain seemed to slow down a few beats.

There was an invisible air haunting and pervading between heaven and earth.

Confucianism is awe-inspiring.

The Confucianism after the combination with the spirit is magnificent!

Bang Bang Bang!

Water arrows exploded one after another.

Tang Yimo felt great pressure.

Kong Nanfei sat on the forehead, a white shirt, lotus tongue.

There is invisible pressure burst.

The Nanfu Army and Tang Yimo seemed to have no strength to move a finger.

The aura of heaven and earth formed by the connection between Reiki and Haoran Qi is actually similar to Lu Fan's spirit pressure.

The means exhibited by Kong Nanfei is indeed somewhat amazing.

Tang Yimo gritted his teeth, carrying this huge pressure.

The soldiers of the Nanfu Army kneeled on one knee, and the sword touched the ground.

Upstairs.

"Fall, or not?"

Kong Nanfei held up the oil paper umbrella and said.

"Do not."

under.

Tang Yimo didn't hesitate too much, he already answered.

He looked up sharply.

The black magic energy of Tang Yimo's body began to entangle, and he began to punch the second pulse.

He tried this second pulse countless times, and never broke through, but today, if he does not break through, he is dead!

Kong Nanfei frowned.

Recite the poems of Haoran in the mouth.

Shooting a palm, countless rain seemed to gather under his palm, making the air twist.

A palm suddenly fell.

The practitioners of the Nanfu Army couldn't bear it, and they all fell to the ground.

Heilongwei came running away from the knife and placed it on the neck of the practitioners of the Nanfu Army.

A black dragon guard lifted his sword away and wanted to put it on Tang Yimo's neck. However, Tang Yimo broke free from the restraint of noble righteousness.

Turn around and punch.

The black dragon guard counteracted the off knife, but the off knife was all pierced by Tang Yimo.

The chest was slamming, the chest collapsed, a big spit of blood spewed out, and flew out.

The black dragon guard fell in the rain curtain, and his breath gradually weakened.

Kong Nanfei's palm was photographed from the sky.

Tang Yimo's innumerable black air filled the whole person.

The green muscles on his neck were exposed, his eyes were covered with blood, and his skin was almost blood red.

He is forcing his second pulse.

But it has never been able to break through.

Poof...

Tang Yimo coughed up a blood.

Finally, it seemed to feel a trace of penetration.

Around him, a black devil entangled, as if to isolate the rain.

He growled.

A punch hit the palm where the rain was gathering.

The palms exploded into a rainstorm.

Kong Nanfei on the tower, his eyes narrowed, slightly surprised.

Tang Yimo's second vein opened a gap, but his strength has also increased a lot.

His figure sprang out instantly and rushed into the carriage where Tang Xiansheng was. His vitality shook the curtain completely.

Later, mentioning Tang Xiansheng, he rushed out of the sedan chair and rushed towards the city gate.

Tang Xiansheng felt almost suffocated.

Tang Yimo's breath of practitioners made him tremble.

Tang Yimo jumped up, as if a shadow, hit the heavy city gate fiercely.

Boom!

Tang Yimo carried out Tang Xiansheng's bomb.

However, when Tang Yimo fell to the ground, the power under his feet broke out again, bursting all the bricks and stones.

He rushed out again, turned into a black mane, carrying Tang Xiansheng, and pressed his knee hard against the city gate.

Finally, this heavy city gate was finally knocked out by him.

Carrying Tang Xiansheng out of the mouth.

Kong Nan Fei Kou's rugged river was so breathless that he turned countless raindrops into arrows.

Tang Yimo rushed towards the tower again.

However, Tang Yimo turned around and roared, and the roar shattered countless raindrop arrows.

Tang Yimo was also hurt by Haoran Qi, coughing up a bite of blood, carrying Tang Xiansheng, splattered with blood stains, drifting away in the rainy night.

Escaped.

The old eunuch stared blankly at the slammed gate, the skin on his face trembling.

Upstairs.

Kong Nanfei was still holding an oil-paper umbrella, watching Tang Yimo and Tang Xiansheng disappearing into the night.

Brow Yu frowned.

After a long time, he shook his head, walked down the tower, and disappeared on the long street.

...

Beiluo, Huxin Island.

Lu Fan drank green plum wine and took back his sight.

Tang Yimo chose to rush into the second pulse, but he was actually punched out of the gap and gained some strength in the second pulse.

Fighting power broke out for the second time and escaped with full force from Kong Nanfei.

Leaning on the Thousand Blades chair, Lu Fan's fingers tapped on the guard.

""Eight Veins Dunjia Magic" mainly focuses on a state of mind and accumulation. It is not unexpected that Tang Yimo opened the first pulse, but this second pulse could actually be opened by Tang Xiansheng. , And it’s not without feeling."

Lu Fan took a sip of wine.

Dijing's business is almost over.

Tang Xiansheng was considered a great fortune, and Tang Yimo broke through the gap of the second vein at the last moment.

Otherwise, Tang Xiansheng must be accountable in Dijing.

However, Emperor Jingzhong could not stop Tang Yimo if he relied on Heilongwei alone.

At the last moment, if Kong Nanfei did not shoot, Tang Yimo would not necessarily be forced into the second pulse.

Lu Fan stopped thinking about these things.

The wind on the lake blew, but it gave Lufan an unusual charm.

Lu Fan narrowed his eyes and looked at Beiluo Lake.

But seeing the bottom of Beiluo Lake, there seems to be a faint light circulating in it, flashing.

"The origin of the world?"

Lu Fan's mouth slightly picked.

The formation method he created is absorbing the world's origins in the plane of Jinmang and condensing into the origins that the world needs today.

The low martial world has no roots. To allow the Five Phoenix Continent to step into the middle martial arts, Lu Fan must condense the roots and turn them into heaven.

Originally, it would take a long time for Lu Fan to condense himself from scratch.

After all, it is more difficult from scratch.

Not only is there no clue, but also worry about going the wrong way.

The emergence of Jinmang has solved some of Lu Fan's troubles.

"Has it started to condense?"

Lu Fan narrowed his eyes.

Gently patted the Thousand Blades Chair, which supported his body from the Baiyu Jinglou Pavilion and landed on the lake of Beiluo Lake.

The water of the lake was gently tumbling, and Lu Fan looked towards the bottom of the lake.

As you can see, there is a ray of fingernails shining at the bottom of the lake.

Among them burst out a very magnificent breath.

Lu Fan stretched out a finger slowly, as if penetrating the barrier of Beiluo Lake, pointing on the ray of golden awn, a breath of vastness came out.

In front of me, a prompt message of the system popped up suddenly.

"Congratulations to the host for successfully condensing the prototype of the world's origin, rewarding with 100 disposable attributes, and the experience of Heavenly Thunder Tribulation."

The prompt text popped up by the system made Lu Fanmei not help.

"Sure enough, the prototype of the world's origin is condensed, but it is only the prototype. To become a true world origin, you have to suck him for a few days."

Lu Fan smiled.

His attention fell on the reward of "Heavenly Thunder Tribulation Experience".

This is the first time Lu Fan has encountered such a reward.

Heavenly Thunder Tribulation... As the name suggests, it should be struck by thunder.

This stuff... is also a reward?

However, Lu Fan didn't have the option to try it immediately. For such robbery like Heavenly Thunder Tribulation, Lu Fan still had to do everything he could to choose the experience.

Thunder punishment... sounds very exciting.

...

North county.

Within the long narrow valley.

Jiang Li was dressed in a uniform and stood on a high plateau in the valley.

At the pass of the valley, Black Dragon Guard held the knife away and stared at him.

Once an enemy invades the valley, they will explode with a thunder blow and destroy the enemy.

This terrain is a natural level for Black Dragon Guardian.

The corpses of soldiers in the South County had already piled up in the pass of the mountain pass. Jiang Li felt that Tang Baiyun should take some lessons.

"Tang Xiansheng was in Dijing, but he still thought of me... Is this going to change his life for another?"

Jiang Li narrowed his eyes.

There is a hundred thousand army in the south county in the front, and a tiger and wolf division in the north county.

This time Jiang Li really encountered the biggest crisis since he joined the army.

He closed his eyes, "If General Bai is in such danger, what will he do?"

It's a pity that Jiang Li is very decadent, because he really can't figure out how to break through.

Although the Black Dragon Guard is strong, the Aura will eventually be exhausted, and the defeated soldiers under his hands will not be able to do like a sharp arrow, tearing the breakthrough.

All he can do is wait for him slowly.

Jiang Li sat on the icy ground of Daping. The valley was very humid with severe malaria.

It is only a matter of time before the siege continues.

However, some wild animals and wild fruits in the valley can also become food for soldiers and horses, and it is no problem to carry them for a few days.

"Report!"

"Southern Army sent troops to attack again!"

A scout ran to Jiang Li and arched his hand.

"Tang Baiyun doesn't give up, he can't attack at all in a short time..."

Jiang Li took a deep breath.

"Marshal, this time it wasn't Nanjun soldiers, but...a strange team wrapped in black robe hoods."

Scout.

"Isn't Nanjun soldiers and horses wearing black hoods instead?"

Jiang Li frowned slightly.

He got up, left Daping, and hurried to the pass.

Approaching, it happened to see the figures wrapped in black robes, with their sleeves hanging down, and poisonous snakes and grubs flying out of the sleeves...

As soon as these venomous grubs spread, they quickly rushed into the valley.

Quickly ran to the Black Dragon Guard hidden between the barriers.

Although Heilongwei got aura, he was still a human after all. After being bitten by a worm, the body began to show various symptoms, bloated, pus...

Even after being bitten by a poisonous snake, his lips turned black and died suddenly.

Jiang Li's eyes were split!

"Nanman Witch Gu Art?!"

"Damn!"

"Barbarian?!"

"There are barbarians in the southern army? Tang Baiyun, no... Tang Xiansheng dare to cooperate with barbarians?!"

Even Jiang Li, at this moment, there was a anger that was hard to calm down.

He stared at the triumphant laughter in the valley pass, opened his hood and revealed the head of the barbarian with rough lines, and his eyes were murderous and awe-inspiring.

The army of the Five Hus, such as Nanman and Xirong, has always been a major problem for the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Bai Fengtian had to kill 300,000 Rong people even if he carried the infamy.

Now...Nanjun Army actually cooperates with barbarians?!

Jiang Li stood at the bluestone, his hand resting on a short sword in his waist.

This short sword, once a matching sword of Bai Fengtian, now belongs to him.

The clang sounded, the dagger was out of the sheath, and the sword body was still bright and bright.

"kill!"

At this moment, Jiang Li did not continue to flinch.

The defeat of the five thousand remaining soldiers in the valley, when Jiang Li pulled out his waist sword, it seemed that a fiery fire was ignited, and a fierce fighting intention erupted.

Heilongwei was also full of blood in his eyes, rushing out of the hidden barrier.

These barbarians wrapped in black robes threw off the venomous venomous insects and grubs again, and ran wildly outside the valley.

Jiang Li bent his bow on the bluestone, the bow was full of strings, and he shot suddenly. An arrow shot through the chest of a barbarian. The great strength tore the black robe and nailed the barbarian to the ground.

And outside the valley.

The Nanjun Army, which had been waiting, also launched a charge with Tang Baiyun's order.

North County Camp.

A scout rushed into the camp account.

"Report!"

The roar rang through the camp.

Dantai Xuan's eyes narrowed.

"By reporting to the guard, Nanjun once again dispatched a team of men into the valley to find out..."

"It is the Nanman barbarian who is good at the art of witchcraft, killing the Black Dragon Guard with poisonous snakes and poisonous insects, forcing Jiang Li to launch an attack!"

The scout is extremely fast.

The words fell, and the quiet needles in the entire large account were heard.

The scout was startled.

The next moment, he was picked up by Dantai Xuan.

"What are you saying is true?!"

Scolding scared pale, quickly nodded.

"Tang Baiyun, this dog thing, dare to collude with the barbarians to kill Jiang Li?"

"Jiang Li is a hero, how can he die in the hands of a group of barbarians?!"

"Lao Tzu desperately fought against Rong Bing, Nanjun actually colluded with the barbarian to deal with my Da Zhou hero!

Account.

The words in Dantai Xuan's anger suddenly exploded.

Mo Ju and Mo Beike also narrowed their eyes.

They did not dissuade Dantai Xuan, and even they felt a little weird at the moment.

The South County colluded with the barbarians. This decision must not have been made by Tang Baiyun, that is to say...

This decision was made by Tang Xiansheng!

Tang Xiansheng of Emperor Jingzhong!

The Dantai Xuan battle robe was like fire, and he pulled out his waist knife, waved it violently, cut off the corner of the table, and shouted:

"Damn it! A fart hand! Tang Baiyun this dog thing!"

"People will listen to orders!"

"Non-my family, its heart will be different! Nanjun colludes with the barbarian, kill!"

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