Building The Ultimate Fantasy

West County, Liangzhou City.

Ding Jiudeng looked back and looked at the alley where no one could see. The Tujia people had been thrown away by him and left in the alley.

Although the shopkeeper is not very good to him, but a man should not forget his roots, and if he is not kept by the shopkeeper, Ding Jiudeng may have starved to death.

"What does this person do for the shopkeeper?"

Ding Jiudeng touched his bald head and thought about it.

Afterwards, he took a step forward and walked far away. He felt he needed to inform the shopkeeper.

The sky in Liangzhou City is a bit gloomy, as if filled with lead-like clouds, which is shrouded in the sky dome, suppressed and forced.

Ding Jiudeng glanced at the gradually darkening sky.

Run to the outskirts of Liangzhou City.

He really knows where the shopkeeper sells goods. Once, the officials of Liangzhou City searched, and the shopkeeper took those officials to the place where the goods were sold.

Running almost a few miles to the outskirts, I saw the shadow of a mansion.

The mansion was a bit run-down, with no servants or guards.

The shopkeeper was reluctant to spend money to hire guards in this dilapidated mansion. The shopkeeper was so stingy that even Ding Jiudeng's wages three months later were stole.

Pushing open the door of the mansion, Ding Jiudeng stepped into it.

However, what Ding Jiudeng didn't know was that after he entered the mansion, a dark shadow also rushed into it.

The mansion was small, and Ding Jiudeng ran to the place where the shopkeepers piled up the goods.

However, after running two steps, Ding Jiudeng only realized afterwards that he was gone now, wouldn't the shopkeeper have any reason to deduct his wages?

However, at most, the fourth month's wages are deducted, and anyway, Qian Ying cannot be seen, and there is no difference.

Therefore, Ding Jiudeng accelerated his pace.

In the place where the goods are piled up, there is no figure of the shopkeeper, even...

The goods never touched and accumulated a layer of dust.

Ding Jiudeng was shocked, didn't the shopkeeper say to ship?

Suddenly.

Behind Ding Jiudeng, a dark shadow flew by, and Ding Jiudeng later noticed the trail of the dark shadow.

He was stunned, and after almost two or three breaths, his hair was standing upright.

He raised his hand, patted his chest, and said afterwards, "It's terrible."

I just feel that this mansion is spooky and horrible. I don’t want to stay for a long time.

However, Ding Jiudeng ran two steps. In his mind, there were countless Sanskrit sounds, as if the sound of Zhong Pan's drumming blasted in his ears.

His mind seemed to become much clearer, faintly, as if to hear howling and crying...

Why are there so many voices in my mind?

Ding Jiudeng patted his bald head.

He turned his head to look at the side of the mansion, but when he saw that direction, it seemed that there was a thick black air in it, and the black air contained a powerful grudge.

Ding Jiudeng was stunned for a moment, hesitated, stood up, and went in that direction.

Shortly after he left.

The figure wearing a hat appeared in his place.

Tuxia's face was a bit puzzled.

"Strange fluctuations... a bit similar to practitioners, this guy... are practitioners?"

Murmured.

The toes of the Tuasa people were a little on the ground, and their bodies disappeared silently.

Ding Jiu-deng's eyes seemed to have a golden light flashing slightly, and his bald heads seemed to be shining in the darkening night.

In my mind, there are still many voices resounding, affecting Ding Jiudeng.

He went in the direction of black gas.

Come to the source of the black gas surge, the kitchen.

But after discovering the kitchen, there was a hidden door, and the strong grievance came from the hidden door.

At first, Ding Jiudeng was quite scared, but when he stared at the secret door and recovered, the fear had disappeared.

He pressed his ear against the secret door.

Hearing the shattered words behind the door, there seemed to be laughter from the shopkeeper.

"After this transaction, you have to be cautious. The official of Liangzhou City has noticed that you better buy from other cities."

"Purchase in other cities is ok, but... it's a bit more troublesome, and the cost is higher, this price..."

"The price will not treat you badly."

The sound is resounding, the accent is somewhat unique, it seems not the accent of Liangzhou City.

Afterwards, it seemed to hear the sound of someone patting the iron cage, accompanied by bursts of crying in horror.

Ding Jiudeng was stunned, and he seemed to feel much more resentful.

The bell-sounding drumbeats and Sanskrit singing in his mind are getting stronger and stronger.

Let him have a headache.

Dou Liren appeared quietly behind Ding Jiudeng, who didn't notice it.

Put a palm against Ding Jiudeng's back, and apply light pressure and thin force.

Suddenly...

Ding Jiudeng slammed open the door and stumbled into it.

The atmosphere suddenly became quiet.

Behind the secret door is a spacious and huge hollowed-out chamber, but the chamber seems to be very tight and depressing.

The shopkeeper with jaw monkeys was stunned. He saw Ding Jiudeng, saw the familiar bald head, and immediately made a terrible voice.

"Why are you here?"

The clang sounded, that was the sound of the white blade being pulled out.

Ding Jiudeng stood straight, he looked around, but found that the torch was lit in this secret room, but it was a dense iron cage, which was imprisoned... one by one ragged children.

Ding Jiu-deng stunned, the Sanskrit singing in his mind grew louder and louder, his bald head gleaming faintly.

However, Ding Jiudeng didn't care about this at the moment. He stared at many iron cages and looked at the children in the iron cage, vaguely as if he had seen himself once.

The shopkeeper with jaws seems to be a little angry.

However, the people around him had already drawn out their knives, and Ding Jiudeng was on fire, so he could see clearly these people.

People in the Peacock Kingdom!

These people were holding scimitars, and although they wore clothes from Da Zhouren, the peculiar faces peculiar to the peacock kingdom betrayed them.

Ding Jiudeng looked at the shopkeeper in disbelief. He finally knew what the shopkeeper said was the goods.

How the wealth of the enemy's wealthy enemy city came.

It seemed that Ding Jiudeng was found. The children in the cage cried and cried. They slapped the cage in a frenzy. Although the clothes were ragged, the light of hope was shining in the eyes.

Ding Jiudeng only felt something explode in his mind.

Countless golden lights spread across his body.

There was an invisible air flow, which quickly gathered on his body.

Ding Jiudeng shivered slightly.

The disbelief on his face has not disappeared.

He subconsciously folded his palms together, and he didn't know why he made such a move.

A trafficker in the Peacock Kingdom showed a cold color, the scimitar in his hand suddenly raised, and he was about to be cut off towards the bald head of Ding Jiudeng.

but……

The roar rang loudly.

With a hiss.

A pair of silver scissors tore the air and pierced the person.

in the dark.

Walking out of the figure wearing a hat.

The scissors were stained with blood and floated in the air...

The shopkeeper with jaws was terrified.

"Most of these are children left behind by the war who have lost their parents."

"A lot of dregs are always dressed in bright clothes, walking in the darkness..."

Dou Liren looked at the shopkeeper and said lightly.

He came to Ding Jiudeng and looked at Ding Jiudeng strangely.

Has this man in Yongcheng pawnshop ever got a fairy edge?

It turned out to be a practitioner.

Dou Liren's words made Ding Jiudeng's gaze fluctuate, and then his face was slightly distorted, even bringing a bit of grief.

Ding Jiudeng knew how pitiful and painful the children had lost their parents because of the war.

Because, he had experienced it.

That kind of lonely...

And these people actually regarded these children as goods.

Because these children are helpless and unreliable, are they free to let go?

Ding Jiudeng's bald head lighted up slightly.

Countless auras gathered behind him and turned into a golden Buddha shadow.

Ding Jiudeng stared at the shopkeeper and the killers.

Suddenly it calmed down.

He folded his hands together, his bald head was clear, and he spoke slowly.

"Poor monk, advise you to be kind."

...

Beiluo, Xishan.

Trial tower.

Many practitioners were surrounded under the test tower. At this moment, many practitioners felt the powerful breath released from the tower, and their faces were all shocked.

The repressed breath caused many people to shake slightly.

Practitioners are more sensitive to the breath.

Overlord and Lu Changkong all came from the snow.

Nie Changqing was surprised when he saw the overlord, but he didn't care too much.

Jiang Li and Chi Lian also saw the overlord. What surprised them most was that after the overlord, Luo Cheng and Dantai Xuan also rushed in.

Jiang Li, who had just said goodbye to Dantai Xuan, saw Dantai Xuan and looked a little strange.

Dantai Xuan smiled towards Jiang Li.

coincidence.

Everyone is curious about who broke through.

However, they were outside the trial tower but could not observe it.

And inside the test tower.

Several people looked at the figure sitting in surprise with surprise, but they saw that the breath on the figure was constantly solidifying, and the aura swept like a funnel.

Ning Zhao stood up from the futon.

Jing Yue looked dignified while holding Jingtian Jian. Ni Yu, Bai Qingniao, and Nie Shuang also looked curiously and amazed.

far away.

On the futon.

Sloppy scholars, Confucian shirts all over are flying, and the roots of the sharp hair that are blown by the spirit are all fluttering.

Ning Zhao's face appeared shocked.

"Is this... to break through body hiding and enter the sky lock?"

She did not expect that Kong Nanfei could achieve such a degree. You must know that when Kong Nanfei flew into the trial tower, the body storage was not yet complete.

With such a rapid breakthrough, can his spiritual foundation be stable?

Can you succeed when you enter the sky?

No one thought that Kong Nanfei would be the first to be locked in the sky.

After all, Kong Nanfei's strength was not ranked high in many body collections, but now, he has surpassed everyone and became the first to hit the heavens!

Above the sky.

Lu Fan floats before the origin of the plane.

He raised his hand, his five fingers were beating, and the runes of the formation were flying, like he was making something.

One after another, it seems that rune chains representing order are entangled from the origin of the plane.

There are three penalties for double thunder.

Now the Five Phoenix Continent can only bear such a thunder penalty.

And this is the thunder penalty set by Lu Fan.

Only the impact of the Heavenly Locked Realm can be triggered, and the practitioners who break through Jindan and break through can only provoke the most common thunder and punishment.

Lu Fan finished writing and smiled.

The figure suddenly dissipated and returned to the second floor of Baiyu Jinglou Pavilion.

Because of the experience of thunder punishment, Lu Fan's writing of thunder punishment, although not very handy, did not encounter too many obstacles.

The double thunder penalty, strictly speaking, is the castration version of the triple thunder penalty, which is much less powerful.

When the aura of the world began to condense.

Lu Fan knew who had hit the heavens.

It was Kong Nanfei.

Lu Fan couldn't help raising an eyebrow.

He thought it might be Ning Zhao, but he did not expect it to be Kong Nanfei.

"Because of the enlightenment of the heavenly Taoism on the fifth floor, and "Song of Righteousness", you have a sense of understanding, so you are ready to break the ground in one fell swoop?"

Lu Fan leaned on the wheelchair, tapping his fingers on it.

Can it succeed?

Even Lu Fan is not very clear.

because……

too early.

Kong Nanfei's time span from body hiding to shocking the realm of locks was too short. Kong Nanfei didn't even have time to consolidate the changes brought about by the breakthrough of body hiding and the power of strength.

Today's breakthrough is to give Lu Fan a feeling of being too hasty.

Therefore, Lu Fan does not quite understand whether he can succeed.

However, since Kong Nanfei dared to break through, he might have some confidence.

Lake Island.

Mo Tianyu seems to have sensed something.

He looked in the direction of Xishan, the towering white jade tower, he sensed the awe of integrity...

Is Kong Nanfei breaking through?

He took out the turtle shell and the copper treasure and exhaled.

Looking at his relationship with Kong Nanfei, he felt he had to give Kong Nanfei a gossip.

Mo Tianyu knelt in front of Fu Fuzi's tomb and sat in danger.

The copper treasure was stuffed into the turtle's shell, gently swaying, and the clang of the collision sounded endlessly.

After that, three bronze treasures fell from it, fell to the ground, and piled up.

"The ominous sign."

Mo Tianyu's pupils could not help shrinking.

...

Xishan.

The door of the trial tower opened.

Ning Zhao took Ni Yu, Bai Qingniao and others out of the trial tower.

At this time, everyone understood that the breakthrough... turned out to be Kong Nanfei who had never left the tower.

"Is that sloppy scholar?"

"Kong Nanfei, the grandson of Master Kong Xiu!"

"Kong Nanfei is to inherit the glory of the Master?"

Many practitioners are shocked.

Overlord frowned, was Kong Nanfei?

Jiang Li was shocked. Kong Nanfei's strength was very clear. How did he reach the level enough to break through the border in a short time. What happened?

Meng Haoran's excited face was crimson. How could he not be excited if his master wanted to break through to become the world's first locked world?

Once Kong Nanfei succeeds, the name of Haoran Zong will surely spread throughout the world!

"Master, you must succeed!"

Meng Haoran clenched his fists.

Rumble!

Suddenly.

Everyone raised their heads, depressed, dull, and the feeling of persecution made everyone breathless.

Ning Zhao and Nie Changqing looked at the thick black clouds coming.

This is... Thunder Penalty!

The son also experienced it once!

And now, Kong Nanfei has also triggered a thunder penalty...

Does he really want to break the sky?

Can Kong Nanfei succeed?

Ning Zhao, Nie Changqing, Bawang and other five Tibetan powerhouses have strong emotions.

On the one hand, they hope Kong Nanfei can succeed, but they do not want Kong Nanfei to succeed.

Because, in fact, they are also cherishing the existence of being the first to strike the heavens.

Now, this opportunity has been taken first.

Rumble!

Baiyu trial tower.

The heavy door opened suddenly.

Kong Nanfei was dressed in a sloppy Confucian shirt. His face was condensed and he walked out of the trial tower step by step.

In an instant, he seemed to be the focus of the world.

All eyes are on him.

No one spoke, and no one said hello.

because……

Everyone knows that Kong Nanfei’s path to breaking the sky has just begun.

Among the black clouds on the sky dome, there seemed to be a thunder pool, in which thunder rolled.

Kong Nanfei sloppy Confucian shirts flew, looked up, looking at the thunder cloud in the sky.

His heart was a little shocked, that was Tianwei.

Can people compete with Tianwei?

However, after the shock, it was fiery...

People... why can't they compete with Tianwei?!

Kong Nanfei thought, could not help laughing, stepping on the snow with heavy snow.

The snow in the sky has already stalled.

Kong Nanfei's thin body stood under the flat ground of the trial tower.

Everyone has already swiftly swept away, giving way to the range.

"Horan! Can there be wine?!"

Standing still, Kong Nanfei suddenly turned his head and looked at Meng Haoran in the distance and said.

Meng Haoran stayed.

This is going to be a robbery, and ask if there is any wine?

However, without asking, Meng Haoran picked up a jar of wine that had already been prepared and threw it to Kong Nanfei.

Kong Nanfei's eyes could not help but shine.

Confucianism is flying.

He caught the wine jar, opened the seal mud with a palm, and poured wine into his mouth, the liquor was whistling, and there was a lot of laughter.

A huge aura vortex hovered around Kong Nanfei's body.

Above his head.

The thick Thunder finally couldn't hold back, and crashed down.

Smashed to the sloppy scholar Kong Nanfei who was drinking happily!

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