Building The Ultimate Fantasy

Beiluo, Xishan.

The heavy snow flew so that the white jade pagoda was once again covered with a layer of snow-white like goose feathers.

Under the White Jade Pagoda, many practitioners sat down and practiced their spirits, diligently condensed their spirits, and strived to enter the Jiuduan Qidan, because only the Jiuduan Qidan can enter the trial tower.

Master Beiluolu has no restrictions on who can enter the trial tower. However, it limits the cultivation behavior. If you want to enter the cultivation tower, you must reach Jiuduan Qidan if you are the weakest.

Nie Changqing has been sitting on the ground for a long time.

He was motionless, and a thick layer of snow accumulated on his body.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes, like a sharp blade of air, spurting from his eyes, traversing the bright light in the air, and it was dark for a long time.

He stood up, shook off the snow on his body, exhaled a sigh of heat, carrying a pig-killing knife around his waist, hunted in a white shirt, and walked toward the trial tower.

Ning Zhao's long eyelashes twitched and opened her eyes.

She looked at Nie Changqing, and there were only three opportunities for each floor in the test tower.

Once all three chances have failed, even if it does not die, it will also lose the qualification to continue to run.

Therefore, for every opportunity, she attaches great importance to it.

far away.

Ni Yu and Nie Shuangye also rubbed their hands together. They both adjusted their status and were ready to enter the trial tower.

Bai Qingniao is still in a state of rearing. After all, she has been injured and has not yet recovered. At this time, going to the trial tower is too likely to fail.

Hearing Ning Zhao said that there are only three opportunities for each floor in the trial tower, and each opportunity is very precious.

Lu Dongxuan pulled Lu Mu on the side to ponder.

Mingyue holding the pipa looked curiously at the test tower. She wanted to go to the swing, but she still wanted to wait and see.

Previously, because of the battle in the West County battlefield, her cultivation practice has been greatly broken and transformed. Now, although it has not yet broken through to the body, the spirit in the Qidan has reached a full state.

Lu Mu sullen his face.

"Is it necessary to issue another order?"

Lu Dongxuan smiled, and the big golden chain around his neck was shaking.

"No, this is not a day of opportunity, this time is to send a message to the world... to inform the world that we have the news that Beiluo has a trial tower." Lu Dongxuan smiled.

"Oh."

Lu Mu squeezed the bamboo stick, expressionless.

"and so……"

Lu Dongxuan narrowed his eyes at Lu Mu.

Lv Mu's eyes on Lv Dongxuan, if he sees nothing, does it mean that Tianji ordered him to cough up blood?

Thinking so beautiful?

You don't need money for blood?!

Is he Lu Mu the blood supply tool person?!

After a while.

Lv Mu leaned on his chest, sitting pale on the bluestone in front of the White Jade Pagoda, with blood stains on the corners of his mouth that had not dried up.

His whole body was filled with sorrow.

Next time... he must have pig blood ready!

He swears!

Lu Dongxuan happily wrote the content on the Xuan yellow paper.

"The world is at the beginning of decay, all people are practicing, and Master Lu Shao's world is difficult to practice. Therefore, building a white jade test tower, nine sections of air can be entered, you can understand the Tao, break through the situation, and decay the world.

Lift the pen and drop the word.

In one go.

Lu Dongxuan squeezed the big gold chain on his neck with one hand, and smiled.

Mingyue, who was behind him, could not help but take a deep breath after reading the content. The patriarch was the patriarch, and her shot was different from ordinary people. She could not help but see the content on the paper.

"Mingyue, do you know the good intentions of the son to create this white jade test tower?"

Lu Dongxuan pinched the big gold chain on his neck and said with emotion.

Mingyue shook his head.

"Sonson is tolerant to the world, and such holy relics are willing to take out and let everyone in the world come to practice. The son once said that there should be hundreds of controversies in the world of practitioners. I didn't think it was so good. But looking at this vast white jade pagoda... now I suddenly believe it."

"Because, the son really works hard for the prosperity of the spiritual world."

Lu Dongxuan sighed.

Looking away at Mingyue, Lu Dongxuan took a deep breath. "Mingyue, you are not a member of Tianji Pavilion. Although he was instructed by his son, he never entered Baiyujing and became a disciple of Baiyujing."

"Although you can live in Beiluo all your life, but... don't forget, the son has nurtured you."

"Your lute rhythm is very unique and can be your own. In the past, because you were only a weak woman and because of the trust of Kong Xiu’s old man, you have to take care of you. Now, you have the strength to walk. Rivers and lakes, go outside for a while, and form your own school, contend with the hundreds of practitioners, make some contributions, and do not waste your cultivation and teachings to you."

Lu Dong Xuan Dao.

Mingyue froze, holding the hand of the pipa, could not help tightening.

She did not expect that Lu Dongxuan would actually say such things to her.

This left her a little confused.

Lu Dongxuan patted Mingyue's head. Mingyue is now a practitioner, and she needs to grow up after all.

Later, Lu Dongxuan rolled up the Xuanhuang paper and summoned the Tianji pigeons. He stuffed the Xuanhuang paper into the letterbox of the Tianji pigeons and released the white pigeons. The white pigeon feathers fell in the sky and were mixed in the snow.

Nie Changqing entered the trial tower again.

Sitting on the futon, the picture in front of me suddenly changed and appeared again in the original jungle.

The five strange creatures who first entered the body hide a mask, and in a circular hole in the center of the mask, it seems that there are cold eyes exuding cold eyes.

Buzz...

The five creatures turned into a pig-killing knife in their hands, and they immediately killed Nie Changqing.

Between the vertical and horizontal breath, the dense forest underneath was twisted, and the branches and leaves flew.

Nie Changqing's royal sword, the pig-killing knife was cut out from a distance, and the sharp blade was constantly confused.

This battle is fierce.

The cooperation of these five creatures is very tacit, and they may not be very good at the knife technique individually, but the five people in one, even Nie Changqing feels very difficult.

Outside Baiyu Tower.

Ning Zhao stood up, took a deep breath, and stepped into the trial tower.

Into it.

She saw Nie Changqing sitting in a futon. On top of Nie Changqing's head, the word "four" flashed continuously.

Suddenly...

Ning Zhao's body trembled, but he saw that the "four" on top of Nie Changqing's head was blurred, turning into smoke, and the word "five" appeared again.

Nie Changqing has passed the fourth floor!

Ning Zhao suddenly felt great pressure, she was still stuck on the third floor, and Lao Nie had stepped into the fifth floor.

She is about the same strength as Lao Nie, but the combat power gap... is there such a big difference?

Ning Zhaopan sat on the futon and calmed down.

The door of Baiyu Tower was pushed open again.

A sloppy Taoist walked in staggeringly, Ni Yu and Nie Shuang also joined in, and Jing Yue holding a Jingtian sword.

Ning Zhao stunned, nodded slightly towards the crowd, then closed his eyes and began to wander.

Overhead, a "three" word quickly appeared.

Kong Nanfei stripped the hair on his forehead with excitement in his eyes.

He remembered Lu Fan's words, if he could get through the fifth floor, he would be given a gift that would help Haoran's integrity.

Lu Shaozhu shot, certainly not too shabby.

Therefore, Kong Nanfei is looking forward to it.

Learning the way of condensing Zhao and Nie Changqing, Kong Nanfei found a futon sitting cross-legged.

A suction suddenly changed the picture in front of him.

...

Baiyu Jinglou Pavilion.

Lu Fanduan sat, and the breeze accompanied Shirayuki, blowing his body.

In his eyes, the lines were beating, watching the battle of Dizhou in the direction of Dijing.

Although Lu Fan has the ability to view the entire map, but... he must be in a state.

Usually, Lu Fan can't pay attention to the Quartet's situation all the time.

It has to be said that if the army of Daxuan Kingdom of Dantaixuan is not led by Jiang Li, at least in terms of momentum, it will be weaker than the army of Xiliang Kingdom.

The overlord's Xiliang army, even in the face of the two sides of the Wuhu, can withstand the pressure, and it can be counted as elite.

At least in Lu Fan's view, the battle of the Zhou Dynasty is not suspicious.

The loss of Confucius and Jiang Li’s Da Zhou is equivalent to a tiger that has lost its minions. It has no deterrent power and no ability to resist. It is simply impossible for Da Xuan and Xi Liang to be opponents.

Therefore, Lu Fan was curious that it was Daxuan or Xiliang who ultimately benefited.

Take a sip of plum wine.

The fragrance of peach blossoms haunts the mouth.

Lu Fan leaned on the wheelchair and continued to watch the battle.

...

Great Zhou Dijing.

Every piece of snow seems to bear the weight of a thousand.

The forces of Pingnan and Zuilong have been transferred to Dijingzhong. After Dijing, all the forces of the Great Zhou Dynasty are gathered. Of course, although this is the case, compared with the forces of either Daxuan Kingdom and Xiliang Kingdom Both are quite weak.

In the eyes of the world, the Da Zhou Dynasty did not have any hope of turning over.

Dantai Xuan body was wearing armor and wearing a uniform. The red cloak behind was rippling in the wind. Jiang Li and several Xuanwu guards protected him, and slowly came to the end of the Xiliang army.

The overlord stood on top of the chariot, and the three horses took a heavy step, pulling the cart to turn.

The daring overlord of the art master just came to Dantai Xuan alone.

The two looked at each other, and Dantai Xuan couldn't help laughing.

"After all, we have reached this point."

Overlord nodded slightly.

The two sides were competing for speed, but they did not expect that Xiliang and Daxuan broke the moat at the same time, and the soldiers came under Emperor Jing.

This becomes very interesting.

Because, both sides are under the imperial capital, and entering the imperial city, there is no suspense.

"I didn't expect that you were standing in front of this king."

Overlord looked at Dantai Xuan and said.

"But you are still too weak after all."

Overlord Road.

"In this day and age, if you don't have enough power to suppress the world, it is difficult for you to overwhelm this era of practitioners."

"Even if you become the emperor of the world, you will eventually be overturned by the water."

Dantai Xuan said nothing.

Because, he felt that the overlord made sense.

Dan Taixuan himself felt a little weird. He could actually reach this point and become the last competitor with Xiliang.

Compared with Bawang's smooth journey to the immortal fate, he was very difficult...

Jiang Li wore a silver armor and looked at Dantai Xuan. At this time, Dantai Xuan could never be weak.

The confrontation between Daxuan and Xiliang's king, whoever loses his momentum, will have a huge impact on the next competition.

"I'm afraid of anything. My Daxuan has trained many Xuanwu guards, and many generals who are capable. They worship me as king, naturally not because I have the strength of the sky, because they believe me, they recognize me, so they worship me as king."

"So, what can I worry about?"

Dantai Xuan pulled the reins and smiled.

Faced with the mountain-like momentum of the king, Dantai Xuan actually did not have a weak downwind. You should know that the king is a first-class practitioner in the world, and there is a Tibetan realm.

Jiang Li was relieved.

The overlord took a deep look at Dantai Xuan. Later, he reversed the three horses and turned away from the direction of the Imperial Palace.

"This King Xiang is really overbearing."

Dantai Xuan took a deep breath and solemnly said.

"In the era of hundreds of schools, overlords have the power to overwhelm the heroes, let alone the present era of practitioners."

Jiang Li Road.

They raised their eyes and looked at the overlord who was covered with snow and mud and went straight down the emperor's capital. His eyes were full of dignity.

The three horses galloped faster and faster, and finally turned into a charge.

The overlord stood in the chariot, carrying his sorrow, covered in hair, blowing in the wind and snow, like a steel needle flying.

His eyes were as bright as his eyes, staring at the ancient and majestic wall of the emperor Beijing, which carried the countless years of the imperial power of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

When he was a child, he once came to Dijing. At that time, he was as small as an ant under the tower.

Now, he is back again.

He has become a tiger!

Roar!

The overlord galloped towards the emperor capital.

On the side of the Xiliang Army, a sudden burst of water was heard, and many soldiers' Chang Ge smashed hard on the ground, causing the ground to make a thud!

The sound of war drums throbbing as if the Thunder was constantly blowing down.

Finally, gallop to the downstairs of Emperor Jingcheng.

The overlord yanked the reins violently, and his eyes seemed to flash with electricity, staring at the faces on the tower.

A black dragon guard wearing a black dragon mask.

"war!"

The overlord's neck was covered with green tendons and hissed.

Emperor Zhou of the Great Zhou Dynasty, the king is called!

"Who dares to fight?"

The roar was thunderous and exploded in every corner of the extremely quiet Emperor Beijing Tower, leaving only the shouting haunting and fading.

On the tower, a big general of the Zhou Dynasty showed his fear.

The overlord called the battle below the tower.

However, none of them dared to go out of town for a battle.

Who is the overlord?

The first-rate practitioners in the world, who will die?

So, who dares to go?

"waste!"

Overlord drunk.

On the tower, the face under the black dragon guard's mask became very ugly.

Many great Zhou generals are even more ashamed.

The overlord was very disappointed and called for half a ring. No one came to fight. Such a big week... let him be extremely disappointed.

A black dragon guard growled.

"Archer ready!"

The words fell, and the elite soldiers on the towers pulled their longbows one after another.

As a practitioner, the Black Dragon Guardian also pulled the bow string, pointing to the overlord on the chariot pulled by the three horses.

The overlord immediately chuckled.

Take the longbow on the tank.

A fine iron arrow was drawn.

"Come!"

The overlord drunk, and his voice blew up the tower.

On the tower, a black dragon guard stared at the overlord who was pulling an arrow by himself on the tank, his eyes showing a look of anger.

"Shoot!"

A black dragon guard shook the black banner, and his roar encircled with aura suddenly exploded.

call out!

!

Suddenly, Dazhou Emperor Jingcheng upstairs.

Everyone let go of their hands, and the tail feather arrows traversed the arc on the towering tower, whistling toward the isolated overlord under the array.

It's dense and dense, like a rain of arrows.

Overlord smiled.

Laughter actually haunted every corner of the battlefield.

He pulled the bow and pulled it to the extreme.

let go!

The fine iron arrow in his hand suddenly roared out.

Over the head of the overlord, the dense black arrows pressed down like black clouds, and the overlord shot an arrow...

A solitary arrow, facing thousands of arrows rain.

A fine iron arrow rushed towards the thousands of arrows rain, but it was quite desolate.

The picture seems to be frozen at this moment.

however!

What is shocking is...

Overlord's arrow, the arrow rotates, collides with many arrows, and successively smashes several arrows falling from the tower, wrapped in a dragon-like roar.

An arrow shot through the chest of a black dragon guard, bursting out a cloud of blood mist.

With great strength, the black dragon guard was nailed to the tower.

Thousands of arrows rained down.

Overlord Independent Battlefield.

Hold the long axe in your hand.

Thousands of arrows are stuck in the air...

The demonic energy permeated and the overlord's hair fluttered.

With his back to the Xiliang Army behind him, the long axe in his hand suddenly waved forward.

boom!

Thousands of arrows in the air were exploded, and exploded into fine pieces!

The direction of the Xiliang Army.

A Xiliang warrior looked down at the tower, like a demon figure, blood boiling.

Xu Chu waved two iron balls with raw thorns and gave a roar!

"Siege!"

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