Building The Ultimate Fantasy

Thunder came down and hit Baiyu Jinglou Pavilion.

This caused many practitioners to be surprised. Lu Changkong and others rushed from outside the island, regardless of looking for boats, and simply walked on the waves in a simple and rough way, and landed on Huxin Island.

They came to the Baiyu Jinglou Pavilion and saw Lu Fan, who was sitting in a wheelchair and leaning on the railing, listening to Xueyin Meijiu.

They were really afraid of what happened to Lu Fan.

"It's okay."

Lu Changkong was relieved.

The prestige of heaven and earth has an indescribable sense of oppression and terror for the world.

Although Lu Changkong knew that Lu Fan's strength was very strong, but the mortal fight against the prestige of heaven and earth...I didn't think it was true enough.

"I'm fine, no need to worry."

Lu Fan's calm voice suddenly lingered in everyone's ears.

Baiyu Jinglou Pavilion.

As soon as Lu Fan's mind moved, another reward emerged from his mind, the body spell "Thunder Move".

"The thunder spell in the "Thunder Motion Judgment" is as fast as thunder and moves like the wind."

The system does not have many introductions to exercises, but body spells, as the name suggests, are advanced versions of light exercises.

Running "Lei Dong Jue", Lu Fan felt his aura consumed ten strands in a flash.

The eyes suddenly burst into a dazzling brilliance.

Faintly, there seemed to be a thunderous roar.

The blue thunder left a crackling breath in the air.

Lu Fan's figure has disappeared into the Baiyu Jinglou Pavilion. When it reappeared, he appeared under the Baiyu Jinglou Pavilion with a blue thunder.

That speed is like a ghost, wrapped in thunder, like a fairy.

Everyone was shocked. Nie Changqing and Ning Zhao, the two practitioners who tempered and satisfactorily hid the body, even shocked their scalp.

Because they can't even capture how Lu Fan moves.

"The strength of the young man... has improved again!"

Ning Zhao took a deep breath, his eyes gleaming.

Even a person as strong as a young man does not stop practicing, and is working hard to increase his strength, but how can she be lazy?

Nie Changqing and others are all the same.

Everyone was more surprised by the thunder that broke out when Lu Fan moved. Did Lu Fan use the power of heaven and earth?

"I'm fine."

Lu Fan looked at Lu Changkong, who was worried, and smiled.

He leaned on a wheelchair, his white shirt fluttered, and Xueyun was dispersed because of a thunder penalty.

But now, the thunder penalty disappeared, and Xueyun began to gather slowly again.

"Father, this thing is called "spiritual fluid", it is formed by the highly compressed reiki, which is more pure and more effective than reiki."

Lu Fan raised his hand.

In the palm of my hand, a drop of crystal-like tears floated.

Lu Fan gently waved, the spirit liquid floated to Lu Changkong.

In the process of fluttering.

Lu Fan made a gentle move towards the peach tree in the distance.

Pieces of peach petals flew in.

Like a drop of rain on the peach petals, crystal clear.

A peach blossom contains spirit.

Lu Changkong reached out his hand and took the drip.

Just by feeling, you can find the extremely pure pavilion contained in this spirit liquid.

Lu Changkong entered the body reservoir, and with the help of this spirit fluid, the time to finish the five reservoirs was probably greatly reduced.

Ning Zhao, Nie Changqing and others were somewhat envious.

Lu Fan's eyes moved sideways and fell on them.

"There are not many spirit liquids. Which one of you will evolve the attribute aura first, and I will give him a drop of spirit liquid, so work hard."

Lu Fandao.

Ning Zhao and Nie Changqing looked stern, they knew that Lu Fan said this to them.

Spiritual fluid... There is no doubt that it is definitely a good thing.

The compressed product of Reiki is definitely more efficient than Reiki.

Carrying a black pot on his back, Ni Yu looked at the peach blossom holding in the sky, and the clear blue crystal clear spirit on the peach blossom, could not help swallowing.

It seems...very good.

Ni Yu remembered that Lu Fan and she seemed to have a bet.

She wondered, if she can set foot on the third floor, the son said that the special recipe for rewarding her might as well be replaced by this spirit solution?

It looks like Qiongjiangyuye, and it looks delicious.

At the thought of this, Ni Yu immediately had momentum.

Lu Fan waved his hand, and everyone bowed and retreated. They left Huxin Island again and went to North Luoxi Mountain.

On the island.

After Lu Fan waited for everyone to leave, he opened his hand, and there were ten Reiki weed seeds in the palm of his hand.

It is not unfamiliar to the Luqi weed seed Lu Fan, the first is the chrysanthemum species, the second is the peach species...

What will it be this third time?

His heart moved, and he began to explore.

The seed in his hand is called [Bamboo Thirty-two]. This actually made Lu Fan raise his eyebrows slightly. Compared with Chaotianju and Bitao peach, this time the aura weed seeds seem interesting.

There are ten seeds in total. This kind of seed is needle-shaped and exudes a light fragrance.

"Bamboo rice?"

Bamboo also has seeds, and the seeds of the bamboo are the essence of the bamboo forest. The bamboo flowers bloom through the bamboo rice, and then the bamboo forest will die in pieces.

Holding ten pieces of bamboo rice, Lu Fan did not continue to plant in the direction of Tiantianju and Bijiao peach, but instead, walked along the lake heart island, came to the rear of the island, and spread the bamboo rice.

Ten grains of bamboo rice are considered to surround the tomb of Confucius.

The sloppy scholar Kong Nanfei looked at the landing with some fear.

Meng Haoran was curious.

Mo Tianyu was silent, holding three bronze treasures in his hands.

After sowing, Lu Fan took a wheelchair, because his soul strength was 608. Although it had not yet reached 1,000 points of transformation, it was able to condense six spiritual consciousness, and 100 soul strength could condense one spiritual consciousness.

And 100 physique strength can condense 1 drop of demon blood.

The function of this demon blood has not yet been studied by Lu Fan.

When the consciousness was mobilized, the aura seemed to turn into a vortex and converge to Lu Fan's side.

Freehand scratching.

The water on the lake's heart island turned into a stream of water dragons.

A drop of spirit dripped into the water dragon and suddenly infiltrated.

Sprinkle Lufan's seeding position...

quickly.

Under the cold winter.

There are green buds emerging from the snow, the longer the bigger, the longer the bigger...

It turned into ten tender green bamboos. As the bamboo grew up, the number of nodes reached thirty-two, which corresponds to the name of the bamboo [Bamboo thirty-two].

Moreover, as the bamboo became more mature, it changed from tender green to dark green, to dark green... Finally, a little purple appeared.

Ten bushes of bamboo forest, densely draped bamboo leaves, rustling, lavender bamboo, swaying, spraying a strong aura.

Meng Haoran was stunned.

Only a word of surprise left in my heart.

Look at this bamboo, it is straight and straight!

...

Drunk Dragon City.

Thick snow is floating, as if the sky is filled with lead, dull and depressed, making people breathless.

In the drunk dragon city, the atmosphere was already extremely extreme, and a big Zhou elite leaned against the wall and shook hands with the weapon.

The flying snow obscured everyone's sight, making them unable to see the movement of the Xiliang army outside the drunk dragon city.

However, compared with Tong'an City, Drunk Dragon City's defense force is much greater, because they face the master of Xiliang, the overlord Xiang Shaoyun.

It was a first-rate practitioner in the world, who once rode one by one in Dantaixuan's army of Beijun and ran wildly.

Although it was not the era of spiritual practitioners at that time, there were not many practitioners who were able to do so.

Overlord is absolutely deserved, the name of the strongest in the world.

Therefore, the pressure of Drunk Dragon City can be imagined.

Among the major fortifications, Drunken Dragon City is not strong, but at the beginning, Drunken Dragon City resisted the pressure.

But now, in the face of the Xiliang Army, coupled with the current Zhou Zhou craze, the pressure of Drunk Dragon City is much greater than the original pressure.

Upstairs.

Drunk Dragon City Lord is much older.

He looked at the three black dragon guards wearing black light armor in the distance, but he dared not speak.

Thirteen black dragons are now famous in Dijing.

This time, the five came together, which is enough to show that Da Zhou attaches great importance to the king.

The air was filled with coldness and killing.

The master of Drunk Dragon City was wearing Jingjia, but he still couldn't stop the coldness.

His body twitched, and suddenly he missed the days when he was drinking tea and listening to the lute in the tea house.

It's a pity that I can't go back anymore. The Red Dust Tea House has long since disappeared. When Lv Dongxuan left, even the plaque was held together, and he didn't leave them for a moment.

Ha breathed a sigh of relief, the drunken dragon city owner had no choice to retreat.

Today, Da Zhou is indifferent. The little emperor even raised the black dragon with his life. The master of the drunk dragon city wanted to go.

However, I thought about it or gave up.

After all, he has been the owner of Drunk Dragon City for decades. As one of the big Zhou Shou cities, Drunk Dragon City still has to fulfill his obligations.

Therefore, he did not choose to remove his armor and return to the field, nor did he choose to retreat.

Fight, you still have to fight.

Looking through the floating snow curtain, looking at the army of Xiliang in the distance.

Suddenly, the owner of Drunk Dragon City smiled.

It's not a loss to be able to fight against the current warlords like this, at least at the end of life, I can still leave some talk.

If you are lucky, you can blow a wave when you drink tea with those old guys.

Raising his hand, a piece of snow fell on his palm and melted into snow.

The city walls began to shake.

The ground was trembling, and the air was filled with cold and murderous air.

Xiliang Tieqi finally launched the siege.

They did not hustle and bustle in the dark night, nor did they tear up the silent shouting and killing, just like silent oppression, stepping on the thick snow and coming slowly.

The air seemed to be compressed into blocks, pressing on the hearts of every drunken city defender.

"Give me all! If there are slackers, kill without amnesty!"

A black dragon in light black armor guarded the cold road.

Under his command.

One of the defenders held a long bow.

Boom Boom Boom!

The sound of the drumming of the war drum suddenly exploded, as if the white snow all over the ground was blasted into plain white rice grains.

The falling snow in the sky was shattered by drums.

The shouting sounded like thunder on the ground, and suddenly exploded!

When the glory of dawn torn the thick snow cloud, shining on the snow curtain, and spreading on the walls of Drunk Dragon City.

The defenders let go of their tail feather arrows.

Thousands of arrows shot down from the sky.

Under the drunk dragon city where snow-capped snow gathered, the Xiliang Army waved its shield and pressed it against his head, advancing slowly.

Numerous arrows hit the shield, bursting out of Mars.

However, the arrows were blocked.

Xiangjiajun, the practitioner's army, ran at the forefront. They held a ray of aura in their air, facing the arrows falling in the sky, waving their long axes, blocking the attack of arrows.

Their goal is directed at the city gate, trying to smash it.

Upstairs.

Black Dragon Guard changed into the defense.

Black Dragon Guard is equipped with exquisite special longbow, which can shoot arrows with strong penetrating power.

The arrows wrapped in aura shouted down.

It penetrated the shield of the Xiliang Army, penetrated the body of a soldier, and was crucified in the snow.

The blood sprayed on the other soldier's face, but it aroused the bloodiness of Xiliang soldiers, the roar resounded, and he continued to rush forward.

Overlord bears a sense of relatives, standing on the chariot, his chariot, three tall black mane pull horse.

In the glory of dawn, looking at the Black Dragon Guard on the top of the drunk dragon city tower.

The corner of Bawang's mouth slightly flicked.

The reins in his hands were slammed down.

The three black manes immediately sizzled and ran fast.

The sound of horseshoes burst, raising the snow on the ground.

Overlord standing on the chariot, like a black lightning, rushed towards the towering city walls of the Drunk Dragon City.

The Xiliang Army gave way to the overlord.

Upstairs.

A black dragon guarded his gaze.

"Step aside!"

He set aside a defender. Several ordinary defenders came with a big bow. This was a big bow close to the height of the two. The bow string was tight.

The Black Dragon guard grinned.

The big bow reached the female wall of the tower, raised one foot and stepped on the long bow.

Set up the arrows, lean back, and suddenly fill the big bow, the aura in Qi Dan rolled over, like roaring and boiling like a fierce beast.

The bow and arrow aimed at the overlord standing in the tank.

The blood of the black dragon's guard was boiling.

His body was straight, a roar, and his bow and arrow shot immediately.

The sonic boom resounded, and the snow drifting in the sky was broken by this arrow!

The speed of terror surpasses all other arrows, more penetrating than crossbow arrows, enveloping aura, and approaching the overlord on the chariot.

On the chariot, the overlord raised his head.

The face under the helmet was arrogant and arrogant.

Faced with this arrow, with disdain.

He didn't resist with an axe, or even with a shield, so he extended his hand like this and grabbed the bow and arrow.

boom!

The snow covered the ground exploded.

Overlord grabbed the arrow coming from high speed with one hand, and the great force formed by the enchanting spirit in the arrow, Shirayuki rushed up.

However, such an arrow was caught by the overlord, and the hand of the overlord was immobile, as if pouring steel.

"Thirteen Black Dragon, just waste."

Overlord said lightly.

When the hand squeezed, the arrow burst.

The chariot has come under the city.

Overlord jumped up, and above his body, auras of qi vortices emerged one by one, and there were a total of four auras of qi qi.

A roar was like a wild beast, and the snow on the wall was shaken off.

Many defenders, scared of their hearts and minds, fell on the tower and had no intention of war.

The overlord danced with his own anger, and the black devilish spirit wrapped around his body, and his hair fluttered like a demon.

An axe was severely cut on the gate of Drunk Dragon City.

The gate of the city gate clicked, bursting into an overwhelming whine.

The overlord kicked and the city gate collapsed.

Under the gate, the overlord held a long axe, looked back slowly, and waved violently.

After a moment of silence, the Xiliang Army made a roar of shock.

The Xiliang Army rushed into the Drunk Dragon City.

The bloody battle erupted instantly.

The defending army of the Drunk Dragon City was not very warlike, and under the impact of the mighty Xiliang army, it suddenly retreated.

Upstairs.

Drunk Dragon City Lord looked at the gate that was broken in an instant and smiled bitterly.

He glanced at Tie Qing, without taking the battle, he took the Black Dragon Thirteen Armor, who had taken the Black Dragon Guard from the other end of the tower, and snorted.

He drew his sword from his waist, adjusted it to the helmet above his head, and shook off the snow on the armor.

Step by step down the tower.

Da Zhou has no way.

However, he is still the owner of Drunk Dragon City.

Behind him, the defender followed him.

Seeing the burly figure standing in the man's body, the drunk dragon city lord raised his sword in his hand and screamed violently.

"kill!"

"Guard drunk dragon!"

Drunk Dragon City Lord burst into roar.

The blood burst, holding the sword in his hand, and rushed towards the king.

Even if he was stabbed a few times by Xiang Jiajun's practitioners halfway through.

The drunken dragon city master was stained with blood, got up from the ground, and locked the king in his eyes.

Continue forward.

The overlord waved his hand, and those Xiang Jiajun who were ready to move immediately withdrew.

The Lord of Drunk Dragon City was so bloody, stumbled, and stumbled towards the overlord.

Drunk Dragon City Lord covered with wounds and thin blood.

A sword reached the chest of the overlord's armor, and he could not pierce it at all.

Drunk Dragon City Lord smiled.

Indistinctly, he seemed to be sitting in the teahouse, tilting his legs, hearing the lute music on his ears, gently waving his hands at the rhythm, drinking hot tea, and laughing and scolding with the old guys...

His helmet has long been lost and his hair is messy.

He was the master of the drunk dragon city, when the city broke...he never backed away.

The overlord looks at the drunk dragon city complex.

Raised his hand and patted the lord's shoulder gently.

The latter knelt down on the ground suddenly, and the snow on his knees flew away.

But the eyes of the city lord were bleak and inexorable, his life was dead, his head was drooping, blood dripping down his mouth, staining the snow of the drunk dragon city.

One of the six major fortresses of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Drunk Dragon City, broken.

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