Building The Ultimate Fantasy

North county.

Day letter off.

The snow stopped and the sky became brighter.

Xi Rong, the king whose skin was torn off, showed a coke-like face. He stared at the three fireballs of fire phoenix in the distance, and "lu" showed a dignified color.

The world is transforming, and... the three chickens are transforming!

Xi Rongwang's black charcoal face was a bit sparkling.

However, his Mars is not that kind of fiery fire, but rather a cold, white "color" flame, and even a little death is pervading.

If the flames of Xiaofeng 1, Xiaofeng 2, and Xiaofeng 3 are hot, then the flames of King Xirong are cold.

It is also fire, but two extremes.

The former is like the sun in the sky, while the latter is like the ghost fire.

The three-headed fire phoenix fights the king of Xirong.

After King Xirong experienced the warning of that mysterious look again, he was already a little vigilant in his heart.

With these three fire phoenixes, it is difficult for him to break the North County defense line and enter the big week.

Moreover, the transformation at the previous moment has made the spirit of this world richer. It seems that the girl who "controls" the three Fire Phoenixs seems to have learned something in this transformation.

The three fire phoenixes are getting fiercer and fierce, and there seems to be a tendency to cover his "bone fire"!

boom!

King Xirong narrowed his eyes.

At the next moment, the body withdrew, and the flame of the white "color" on the whole head jumped.

Later...

An invisible wave was released from him.

The flame of Mori white "color" burned, bouncing, and rushed to the surrounding ground.

Soon, a horrifying scene of "Mao" appeared.

But on the battlefield of the North County, the bodies of the soldiers who fell on the ground, centered on the body of the Xirong King, were stained by the white flame, whether they were Xirong people or the soldiers of the North County, they climbed up from the ground. .

There are dozens of corpses, like walking dead, their eyes burning with a white flame.

The body swayed from side to side, staggering, cold blood "liquid" spilled from the corpse, shaking off the white snow on his body.

King Xirong's head was blazing with the flames of the forest white "color", staring at the white blue bird "fucking" the three fire phoenixes in the distance.

He raised his hand, and there were white flames on his fingers.

There seems to be an invisible silk thread connecting these corpses.

Shake his hand violently.

These corpses rushed towards the white and blue birds one after another, like wild beasts, and scattered the snow all over the ground.

The three-headed fire phoenix wanted to block it, but was first blocked by Xirong Wang.

Dozens of mortal bodies rushed towards the white bluebird.

Where did the White Jade Bird see such a battle?

Beside her.

Nie Shuang burst into a roar and took a step, blocking in front of the White Jade Bird, he steadily stepped away from the horse.

Put your fists on your waist.

Facing a pile of crazy soldiers.

With a bang, he suddenly punched.

The most standard punching posture is Nie Shuangri's movement under almost conditional "shooting".

Since he entered the lake's heart island, he threw a fist in the water of the lake.

And at this moment, it seemed to be the time to test his achievements.

boom!

Fist punched out, and there seemed to be a fist phantom in the faint.

A simple punch, but it is unmatched momentum and power.

Punch and punch.

The rushed corpses were blown away by fists!

"Big head! Nice job!"

Bai Qingniao was a little flustered at first, but when she saw Nie Shuang's great power, she couldn't help but clenched her fists, and she cheered.

The crowd on the battlefield was a little scared.

Because the dead comrades I saw with my own eyes climbed up from the ground, the impact was too strong.

Even Tantai Xuan, who was pulled by the crowd, had his eyes widened, and his eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes.

However, when Nie Shuang was gritty and unstoppable in front of Bai Qingniao, he simply waved his fist, but it was time to break this scene.

Even Tantai Xuan couldn't help but yell.

It is worthy of Bai Yujing's baby.

Sure enough, something.

boom!

King Xirong was a little surprised, but he took advantage of Bai Qingniao's panic and chaos and lost control of the three-headed Fire Phoenix. He seized the opportunity and rushed to Bai Qingniao quickly, hoping to quickly resolve the battle.

"Be careful!"

Nie Shuang's immature and determined face did not feel complacent.

Because he saw the Xirong King rushing.

A huge pressure erupted from King Xirong. This pressure made the hair on Nie Shuang's head constantly blowing, and every "Mao" hole seemed to be tightening.

"So strong... even stronger than the pressure brought by my father!"

Nie Shuang gritted his teeth.

But his legs were stuck on the ground, like two Jin Songs who had bitten Qingshi, and did not relax for a moment, making his body stable and unshakable!

He did not retreat.

He was not afraid!

He thought of Nie Changqing's teachings and practice in the setting of Beiluo Lake in the sunset.

Nie Shuang has a stronger heart, so he meticulously remembers what Nie Changqing said to him.

"Shuang'er, one day, you will grow from a boy to a man."

"Only when you become stronger can you use your fists to protect yourself and the people behind you."

boom!

Shirayuki explodes!

The white-blue bird's face "color" changed.

"Big head! Run!"

King Xirong escaped Xiaofengyi and killed them, which was beyond the expectation of the White Jade Bird. She felt annoyed in her heart, and she still had insufficient combat experience.

Luo Cheng rushed to eat the dragon blood pill, and the power of dragon blood flowed in his body.

However, the pressure brought by King Xirong made the oppressive face red.

King Xirong's head was burning with white flames and swooping down.

Nie Shuang was determined to stare at King Xirong!

He can't retreat!

Once retreated, the white blue bird behind him will be exposed.

Nie Shuang growled.

He steadily marched, his fists back again leaning against the waist and abdomen.

His eyes showed a picture that he would never forget, a picture deeply engraved in his young mind.

Stormy night.

In the alley.

Nie Changqing shook his head and shouted at him, telling him not to look back and run quickly.

At that moment... he thought he would lose his father.

King Xirong looked at Nie Shuang with some surprise. This young child seemed to show perseverance far beyond ordinary people.

He saw Nie Shuang's fear because his slightly trembling lips exposed Nie Shuang's inner fear, but he did not know what was in his heart, which made Nie Shuang overcome this fear.

"drink!"

Nie Shuangbang drank a punch.

He regarded King Xirong as Beiluo Lake, and he, in the sunset, was throwing his fist at Beiluo Lake.

His one punch, the hard push, was like Nie Changqing was continually using his pig-killing knife to pull out the turbulent lake waves and slammed into him.

Xirong Wang did not show mercy to Nie Shuang as a child.

He also punched.

Boom!

Nie Shuang's punch and Xirong Wang's punch hit together!

The big fist collided with the little fist.

Peak foundation and Qidan realm.

The white snow at the feet of the two exploded, and the punching wind was scattered, and some of the "chaotic" bodies were blown away.

The heart of King Xirong shocked.

because……

Nie Shuang's punch frightened him a little!

King Xirong landed and retreated slightly.

However, Nie Shuang stepped back several steps in a row, each stepped on the ground and stepped on the ground.

Nie Shuang's nose and nose bleed, but his eyes are "exposed" with an excited "color."

He... blocked!

He succeeded in blocking it.

Nie Shuang vaguely remembered that he waved his fists at the huge waves from Nie Changqing again and again, but was pumped out again and again.

At first, he couldn't help crying because of the pain.

However, after crying for a long time, Nie Shuang stopped crying, and he only gritted his teeth and climbed again to fist.

Although, he never succeeded.

But... this time, he succeeded!

Jiang Li helped Nie Shuang, and the force of anti-seismic cracked Jiang Li's tiger's mouth.

The white blue bird has already red eyes, and the operation of "Nine Phoenix Change" in his mind is becoming more and more clear.

"Xiaofeng one, Xiaofeng two, Xiaofeng three! Call me!"

The three fire phoenixes spread their wings, and Xi Rongwang and the three phoenixes bombarded each other.

The white blue bird's anger seemed to be transmitted to the three fire phoenixes, and the three fire phoenixes seemed to be transformed.

King Xirong felt some pressure, knowing that there was no chance to kill White Jade Bird.

He quickly retreated.

Xirong Wang took a deep look at Nie Shuang and another look at the white blue bird.

Also looked at Jiang Li and the swearing Dantai Xuan in the distance.

The white flame on his head disappeared, and he looked up at the sky. This is a magnificent world.

He covered the torn Xirong King's face again.

Afterwards, the toes were broken with snow.

Started a quick retreat and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

The Xirong army also began to retreat, and all the Xirong kings retreated, and they all retreated.

The White Jade Bird no longer performs exercises.

The three fire phoenixes turned into chicks again, and Xiaofeng Er and Xiaofeng San weakly sagged their wings, like a "hair" ball, lying motionless in the snow.

Xiaofeng was very excited. Chicken paws grabbed Xiaofeng 2 and Xiaofeng 3, flapping their small wings, and flew in the direction of the white blue bird like a diligent bee.

The white blue bird caught three chicks.

Running "Nine Phoenix Change" moistened a little, and put it in the back basket.

Afterwards, he hurriedly ran towards both Jiang Li and Nie.

Jiang Li was fine, although he was vomited by Xirong Wang, but his injuries were not serious.

Nie Shuang looked at his hands staring blankly, with blood flowing from his mouth and nose, with excitement and excitement in his eyes.

He saw the white blue bird running.

Lips whizzing, bleeding constantly at the corners of the mouth, saying: "I... I succeeded!"

Later...

Nie Shuangbian's eyes went black and fainted in Jiang Li's arms.

On the battlefield, everyone exclaimed.

On the sky.

The heavy snow like goose "hair" began to flutter down again.

...

Li Sansi walked out of the secret realm of Tailing asking Tianfeng.

He was holding a wooden sword, pulling his robe and standing in front of the dragon gate.

There was heavy snow in the sky like a goose, and he held out his hand, and a piece of snow fell on his palm, melting into snow water.

He originally wanted to come out of the Zhouzhou Dragon Gate where the candle dragon is located, and rush to the battlefield of Tianhanguan... By the way, take a look at Zhulong.

But Zhou Feng, Longmen, White Jade Bird, Nie Shuang and others can all pass, but... Li Sansi alone can't pass it.

even……

As soon as he walked out of the chain of the central palace, he set foot on the floating island.

A terrible breath will erupt in the Zhoumen Dragon Gate.

Indistinctly, it seemed that there were black and white eyes to open... watching him.

No matter what he said, Zhulong did not give him any response, it was this slow trend that opened his eyes.

finally……

Li Sansi still withdrew.

He was also helpless, and he was also desperate.

Therefore, he can only choose to come out of the Dragon Gate asking Tianfeng.

And when he appeared in the Tianmen Dragon Gate, the transformation of the world began, and the majestic spirit exploded from the dragon gate... showing a fan-shaped posture, scattered all over the place.

He was blocked again.

Finally, the world change disappeared, and he came out of the Dragon Gate.

Ask Tianfeng is far away from Tianhanguan.

Li Sansi put away the complex emotions, lifted the aura in Qidan, and took a leap forward.

He is in a hidden state of the body. Between the running, the breath in the chest and abdomen is constant, which allows him to run fast without stopping, not weaker than the galloping horse.

only……

Looking at the distant road, Li Sansi always felt a bit sad inside.

Running under the snow, it was his sad youth.

...

The whole Beiluo Lake was surrounded by thick fog, and the aura was "obsessed", and the picture on it was completely unclear.

On the island.

Chrysanthemums and peach blossoms are gorgeous.

Ni Yu sat on the ground with a black pot on his head, and the black pot was still devouring aura.

Feeling bored, she took out a sugar-coated poly Qidan from the cloth bag and stuffed it into her mouth.

Kicked like a jelly bean.

Yiyue also ended her spiritual practice. This time the Aura broke out, making Yiyue's cultivation practice greatly improved, and actually stepped into the peak of Qidan in one fell swoop.

Of course, it takes a lot of time to stabilize the strength.

"Sister Yiyue, do you want to eat?"

Ni Yu glanced at Yiyue around him, took a poly-energy pill coated with sugar and handed it over.

Yiyue waved her hand.

"Nope."

She has just reached the peak of Qidan, and then a Qiqidan, fearing that... something will happen.

"Sister Ning's breath is getting stronger and stronger... I'm afraid I'm going to refine the fourth Tibet!"

Ni Yuhao, with Dan "medicine" and a black pot on his head, lived off the aunt who was chatting about gossip in a village, and almost lifted Erlang's legs.

Yi Yue was also speechless about Ni Yu's image.

"What is the son doing on the lake?"

Ni Yu knocked the "medicine" on the side of the pill, and at the same time, the heart of gossip rose.

The son who has just retired, has relocated again?

"You Shao some medicine "..." Yi Yue said.

"Sister Yi Yue, it's okay. I've knocked too much on Qi Qi Dan, and Xiu Wei has already reached the peak of Qi Dan.

Yiyue: "..."

Looking at Ni Yu's black pot, Yi Yue suddenly...want to beat her.

...

Inside the rich aura, the lake is unsurprised.

Lu Fanduan sat on the Thousand Blades chair.

The soul of the buddhist monk was pierced by the silver blade. Although it was burning pain, he was afraid to move at the moment.

because……

Lu Fan, who was in a wheelchair at that end, released a terrible pressure on his body.

Although, in their exploration, Lu Fan is still in the category of condensed gas.

However, the pressure this brought them was not weaker than the old monster in Jindan Realm!

Even more terrifying...

This eye-catching Jindan realm is still trapped by another Jindan realm!

What the hell is this demon world?

I thought it was their little luck to enter a low-martial world.

Now it seems……

They have been bloodsucked for eight lifetimes before being selected into this world!

Lu Fan looked lightly at the kneeling blond male soul and the soul of the Buddhist monk nailed in the air.

These are the two wanderers. Lu Fan detained their souls and came naturally, which is of great use.

Just like a ray of spiritual consciousness avatar of the master of the Chinese Martial World Plane, Lu Fan can use it to absorb the origin of the world.

Although the soul of this wanderer is worse, but...

But it is not useless.

Because behind every wanderer, there was once a world and a civilization.

Ok?

suddenly.

Lu Fan, sitting on the Thousand Blades chair, frowned slightly.

With this frown, the whole Beiluo Lake seemed to fluctuate slightly, and the pressure became stronger.

It's almost too big to disintegrate the soul of a Buddhist monk nailed by a silver blade.

The blond man didn't dare to move at all.

The old monsters in Jindan Realm... condensed the spiritual consciousness, they can annihilate them with a single thought.

Who dare to move them?

Lu Fan leaned against the Thousand Blades chair, supporting the chin with one hand, the lines in his pupils beating.

"Well……"

"Xiao Nie Shuang did well."

Lu Fan nodded slightly.

"As Nie Changqing said, my Bai Yujing's sister can't be bullied, and my Bai Yujing's child...can't be bullied."

The spirit pressure chess board immediately floated in front of Lu Fan.

"The child who bullied my Bai Yujing still wants to run..."

"Maybe... I think it's so beautiful."

Pull your sleeves and hold your arms.

Hold a black spot and land on the chessboard.

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