Building The Ultimate Fantasy

211 Black Dragon's Nanke 1 Dream

Jiang Li stood in front of the gate of the Zijin Palace, looking at the snow floating in the sky, somewhat confused and dazed.

From now on, there will be no big week.

He actually hated it before. When he was jailed, he didn't hate it. However, when the veteran who opened the gate for him was cut off by the Black Dragon Guard, he only had hatred in his heart.

But now that all the dust has settled, there is not much joy in his heart, but a little tired and tired.

The death of Da Zhou is the trend of the times. In fact, if there is no coming of this practice storm, Da Zhou is already annihilated in the general trend.

Perhaps Yu Wenxiu may not even carry Zhao Kuo's rebellion.

This war had a huge impact on Jiang Li. The practitioners' participation in the war subverted his understanding of the war and his understanding of his military philosophy.

Looking at the sky, the white snow, with icy and cold.

Perhaps, after this battle, he should almost remove his armor and return to the field.

...

Yu Wenxiu sank under the Bitang.

In the Yu Garden, the atmosphere was a little silent.

Dan Taixuan looked at Bitan, which was rolling with blood, without much joy.

The subversion of a dynasty is ultimately sad.

Looking at the old eunuch, who was kneeling down in the snow all over the sky, Yu Wenxiu could still be accompanied by him at the last moment. For Yu Wenxiu, it was also a lucky thing.

In the original Yu Wenxiu's eyes, only Heilong was the only one in his eyes. Confucius left him, Jiang Li left him, and the group of ministers departed from him. Even the thirteenth black dragon only wanted to benefit from the black dragon.

But even so, some people still miss and miss Yu Wenxiu.

"Bring the old eunuch down and bury it."

"In addition, the body of Da Zhou Tianzi was removed and buried in the Mausoleum of Da Zhou."

Dantai Xuan said to the soldiers behind him.

far away.

The overlord shouldered his destiny, and the battle was over. He didn’t need to stay in this imperial garden anymore. He still had things to do with him.

Dantai Xuan looked at the back of the king as he turned away, his eyes showing a dignified color.

Da Zhou was defeated, and then, Da Xuan and Xi Liang competed.

Compared with the battle of the Zhou Dynasty, the battle between Daxuan and Xiliang for the founding of the country may be more brutal.

Xuanwu Wei protects Dantai Xuan.

They were afraid that at this time, the Thunder shot, and killed Dantai Xuan.

After all, at this moment, it can be said that it is the best time to kill Dantai Xuan.

The overlord is too strong, they saw it before fighting the black dragon.

Even the Black Dragon's thirteen armor was slaughtered by the Overlord alone.

How dare they look down upon such existence.

Dantai Xuan was quite calm. He waved his hands so that the Xuanwu guards did not have to be so nervous.

Overlord walked to the exit of Yuhua Garden, stepped on the bluestone covered with snow, stopped his body, and turned his head to look at Dantaixuan.

Overlord looked back and gave Dantai Xuan a light look.

Dantai Xuan also looked at the overlord calmly.

Two kings of the new kingdom.

At this moment, calmly staring.

...

A horse was running, Mo Ju rushed from Dijing to North County, and he rushed to the whole day and night.

According to his speculation, Da Zhou can't carry it for too long, and will definitely fail.

Once defeated, it is the battle between Daxuan and Xiliang. The battle of the New Kingdom is the same cruel as the battle of Fazhou.

Although Daxuan Kingdom looks very powerful, there are Xuanwuwei, Jiangshen Li, Mobeike...

However, strictly speaking, Xiliang Kingdom is stronger than Daxuan.

only because……

Xiliang has a king.

Xiliang has a tyrant in Tibetan possession.

Therefore, Mo Ju felt that he needed to invite a presence sufficient to fight the overlord to help Da Xuan.

Otherwise, Daxuan would have no chance or win in the next founding war.

Although Tang Xiansheng came to find Dantaixuan before, Mo Mo expected that although Tang Xiansheng was the optimistic side of Dantaixuan, he would not give Nanjun the cards to Daxuan Kingdom to fight against Xiliang.

Therefore, Daxuan had to rely on himself.

Moving forward against the snow and snow, Mo Mo was dizzy.

Running day and night, he was exhausted, hungry and cold.

However, he finally arrived at his destination.

Not under Zhou Feng.

There was heavy snow, and the heavy snow covered the layers.

Mo Mo dismounted, dressed in cranes, feeling a bit cold. Although he was also a practitioner, he was not keen to practice, so cultivation was not enough to resist cold and hunger.

How many people in the world can play against the overlord?

In addition to the mysterious Bai Yujing, in the rivers and lakes, there are not many who can really fight against the king.

Tang Yimo of Nanjun counts as one.

The former master counted one.

In addition to these two, there is one more person... The first Daozong was Li Sansi.

Mo Ju once met Li Sansi at Tianhanguan.

Li Sansi was a little annoyed because he was late. He went out of Tianhan Pass to chase down Xirong's army.

Mo Ju has no doubts about Li Sansi's strength.

After all, Mo Zhou had seen it when he was not Zhou Feng. At that time, Li Sansi was not a body collector, but when he never came out of Zhou Feng, he became a body collector.

Therefore, Mo Ju felt that Zhou Feng might be able to find Li Sansi.

The sound of the whistle lingers, and it keeps ringing in the wind and snow.

With a bit cold.

Mo Ju's mouth twitched, and really... found it.

Li Sansi is the only one who loves to play flute and is unbearable.

Mo Mo trudged through the snow.

He saw the foot of the mountain in Zhou Feng.

A green cow was entrenched on the bluestone, and a green shirt Taoist sat on the back of the riding horse, playing the flute with emotion.

As if there was a broken heart and liver, Tianya had nowhere to look for a confidant.

Mo Ju shook the snow on the shawl, rearranged the clothes, and left in the direction of Li Sansi.

Soon, he came to Li Sansi.

Li Sansi sensed Mo Mo, but he did not stop the flute.

Mo Mo was not interrupted, and he waited quietly for a long time, although his body was trembling in the snow.

After a long time.

Li Sansi stopped playing and opened his eyes, looking at Mo Ju with a smile.

"Da Xuanguo Military Division, Mo Ju."

Li Sansi said.

Mo Ju arched his hands, spraying heat in his mouth, and bowed towards Li Sansi.

"Moment, I have met Li Daochang."

Li Sansi looked at Mo Ju. The frozen body was trembling, but still pretending to be chic. He smiled, grabbed a wine bag, and threw it to Mo Ju.

"Warm your body with a sip of wine."

Mo Ju took the wine bag and took a sip, his eyes lit up: "Tianhan shut down the bamboo leaves in Beizhu County?"

Li Sansi didn't think Mo Ju could actually recognize this wine.

A sip of wine in the abdomen, like an oven fire, made Mo Ju feel a lot more comfortable.

"how did you find me?"

"What's the matter with me?"

Li Sansi grabbed the wooden sword covered with snow, knocked, and knocked all the snow on the wooden sword.

Mo Ju looked awkward, raised his head and looked at Zhou Feng, then pointed.

"Under Zhou Feng, Li Sansi, the deed's deeds... actually quite famous."

"The leader of the road was furiously rushed to the crown, fighting against the 30,000 troops of the North County. Although the battle was not present, but... he heard it."

"Therefore, Zhou Feng will be able to find Dao Chang."

Mo Ju handed the wine bag back.

Li Sansi stunned and shook his head: "Where is the anger rushing to the crown, but it is wishful thinking."

"However, for the purpose of your trip, I can guess that the destruction of Dazhou is the confrontation between Daxuan and Xiliang, and the practitioners of Daxuan's invisible body, so... you need me to help Da Is Xuan dealing with overlords?"

Li Sansi said.

Mo Ju nodded, the expression on his face suddenly disappeared.

Take a step back, hands folded in front of you, bow solemnly.

"It is not impossible to help Daxuan. Although I may not have won the overlord, it is not difficult to block the overlord."

Li Sansi said.

To help Daxuan, Li Sansi didn't resist much. Once Daxuan lost, the territory of Zhou Feng would fall into the hands of the overlord. According to the bad temper of the overlord, it would be crazy to attack Zhou Feng and challenge the peak. Zhongzhulong.

Therefore, Li Sansi has reason to help Daxuan.

His eyes rolled and fell on Mo Ju.

"However, I need you to do me a favor."

Mo Ju heard that, but did not expect that Li Sansi actually agreed so easily.

"Dao Chang, please." Mo Ju is right.

Holding a flute, Li Sansi looked up at the peak of the Zhou Zhou, who couldn't see his head.

Smiled.

"You help me send something to Zhou Feng."

Mo Ju was already prepared for a major bleeding.

But he did not expect that Li Sansi was just such a simple request.

"Why don't the master send it to the peak by himself?"

Mo Mo was puzzled.

Li Sansi lay on the back of the green cow, glancing at Mo Ju, his face shaking.

"Badly... afraid of being killed."

...

North Los Angeles.

Lu Changkong sat in the main hall, below him were Luo Yue and many military generals in Beiluocheng.

They looked at the lead clouds in the sky, and the snow fluttering seemed to be cold.

"It's over."

A general said with emotion.

Lu Changkong stood up, and in a Confucian shirt, he walked to the door and looked at the flying snow.

A scout, Kuaima whip came from outside the city, entered Beiluo City, and galloped all the way to the main palace.

Turned over and dismounted, hurried to the lobby.

A letter was quickly delivered to Lu Changkong.

In the lobby, Luo Yue and other generals stood up, looking to land letters in the sky.

Lu Changkong shook off the snow on the letter, took out the letter from the envelope, and glanced in a hurry.

"Da Zhou...is still dead."

Lu Changkong piled up the letters and sighed with a complex humor.

In fact, from the death of Confucius in Dongyang County, the end of Dazhou can be expected.

For a long time, Kong Xiu was the pillar of Da Zhou, and the big Zhou without the pillar was equivalent to the crumbling building, which would overturn at any time.

The army of Daxuan and Xiliang was a strong wind, which collapsed the building.

Lu Changkong handed the letter to the generals.

He was dull.

Carrying his hands on his shoulders, he entered the snowy atrium and disappeared into the snow.

"Da Zhou... after all, he lost."

"Although it has been expected, a dynasty will perish in this way, and I wait... still a little bit uncomfortable."

"The general trend is irreversible. The world is like a tiger. Unless there is such a transcendental existence of the young master, otherwise... even the dynasty cannot resist the overturn."

In the lobby, the generals expressed emotion.

In the letter, the process of the annihilation of the Great Week was introduced.

Emperor Jinglong Street, the overlord slaughtered the black dragon thirteen.

The old eunuch died in battle with the emperor.

Yu Wenxiu slaughtered the Black Dragon Pool, and the body sank to the bottom of the pool, representing the decay and demise of a dynasty.

Although there are not many words, they are very concise, but they seem to be able to see the stormy wind and blood wrapped in the emperor Jingzhong, and Yu Wenxiu at the end of the road, and the picture of Heilongtan.

It was not just North Los Angeles that got the news.

The spies of the various forces in Dijing in the following time, spread the news to Dijing one after another.

The whole world will soon have a huge shock due to the destruction of the Great Week.

...

On Beiluo Lake.

Aura is fascinated.

Lu Fanduan took a wheelchair, and looked at the black dragon suspended in the lake, unable to move.

Xiao Yinglong squatted on Lu Fan's shoulders, his flesh tightly clamped, his eyes fixed on the black dragon.

Leaning on the wheelchair, Lu Fan's slender fingers lightly tapped on the fiery red Lingling guard.

Every time the finger clicked, the black dragon felt his heart beating violently.

"You have devoured 437 practitioners and 895 ordinary people."

Lu Fan looked at the Black Dragon and finally spoke.

"It's a big appetite."

There was a look of terror in the eyes of the black dragon.

"I used to fish on the lake, and the hookers hooked up. There are many fish in the middle reaches of Beiluo Lake. You stand out from it and clenched the straight fish hook. You bit out a Kangzhuang Avenue, but this way, you are getting narrower and narrower."

Lu Fan said lightly, the words lingering on the whole Beiluo Lake

Faintly, the aura on the lake seemed to have turned into a huge vortex.

"There is power in the world, it will be divided into righteous and evil, and evil will be born, this... I have expected."

"However, I did not expect that you will become the first evil."

"I once said that if you went the wrong way, you would go back and rebuild... But now, I have changed my mind."

"The Great Zhou survived because of you, and died because of you... You once carried the number of luck of a dynasty. In that case, you will turn into a dynasty dragon and reincarnate in the rise and fall of the dynasty."

Lu Fandao.

Words fall.

The black dragon lying on the lake suddenly showed unwillingness in his eyes.

He has achieved the realm of false pill, and Lingzhi has already been born, although he cannot speak out.

But wisdom is not weaker than humans.

How can he not understand the meaning in Lu Fan's words?

Turning into dynasty dragon spirit... what does that mean?The complete severance of his path of practice on behalf of him can only exist as an illusory dragon luck, and can only become a resource for the world's hegemony.

He devoured the world, the world's talents are his resources, but now, he has become the world's resources to dominate the world...

Can he be reconciled?

Of course Black Dragon is not reconciled.

He has ambition, he can stand out from thousands of swimming fish, naturally has ambition, he used to jump the dragon gate, now, he wants to become a dragon on a dragon!

Roar!

The gill scales at the neck of the Black Dragon suddenly opened, shaking constantly.

Unwillingness appeared in his eyes.

Boom!

The black dragon's claws were photographed on the surface of Beiluo Lake, making the lake suddenly explode into a deep pit.

Under the dragon scales of the black dragon, there was a smoky black air.

Opening the mouth, the thick heat and the hot black spit out.

The goal is directed at Lu Fan.

Xiaoying Long on Lufan's shoulder suddenly flesked his wings, and there was a surge of water in his mouth.

However, it was stopped by Lu Fan.

Heilong apparently refused to accept Lu Fan's verdict.

He wanted to resist his tragic fate coming soon.

The scorching dragon breathed, making Beiluo Lake filled with a thick steaming heat.

however.

Soon, Black Dragon's eyes narrowed.

because……

Lu Fan in a white shirt stood up slowly from the wheelchair.

In an instant, the white shirt turned into a black shirt.

Sit as a fairy, stand up as a demon.

"You dare to murder me?" Lu Shan black shirt said lightly.

The terrifying and repressive breath made the Black Dragon stiff in place.

When Dragon Breath approached Lu Fan, he automatically dissipated in the air.

Lu Fan's hair fluttered and came to the black dragon in front of the lake.

Looking at the black dragon.

He slowly raised his hand and put a finger on the black dragon's forehead.

boom!

Countless black mansions swept, and the black dragon's body began to burst out countless streamers.

The huge body, constantly compressing in the air... compressing...

Finally, it turned into a black carp.

From black dragon to black carp, but for a moment.

The flesh turned into a black carp, but the dragon soul of the black dragon still floated in the air, and there was a black dragon ball golden pill.

Awesome.

The body of the black carp suddenly fell into Beiluo Lake. With a thud, he rolled up a splash of water.

The tail flicked, wandering freely in the huge Beiluo Lake.

From black carp to black dragon, and finally turned into black carp, everything is like Nan Ke's dream.

After all, the Black Dragon was rebuilt by the furnace.

Only one dragon soul was left, and a black dragon ball golden pill.

PS: I've done something, it's too late to update, sorry~

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