Building The Ultimate Fantasy

Beiluo, Huxin Island.

Bai Yujing Pavilion on the second floor.

Lu Fanduan sat on a thousand-edged chair, and the wind rose slowly, blowing the white shirt on his body and the drooping forehead.

The entire North Los Angeles seemed to be shrouded in lead-colored clouds.

All the residents in the city felt very depressed, and many people even hid in their houses in fear.

Some children are looking at the sky through the window, and you can see above the sky, there are thunder pools surging, innumerable thunders roaring and boiling in them.

When the first Thunder fell.

The dark sky shrouded in lead clouds seemed to light up completely in an instant.

Dazzling, eye-catching, and dazzling!

West Mountain.

Under the white jade tower.

Kong Nanfei drunk his mouth and rolled his throat.

As if to fight against thunder and punishment through wine gall!

Facing the thunderbolt that hit hard.

Kong Nanfei laughed and drank, and the jar of wine in his hand suddenly threw out.

however……

With only a roar, the wine jar exploded, and countless liquors were transpired, turning into a strong wine fragrance.

Kong Nanfei's Confucian shirt was windless automatically.

He opened his mouth, and there was a strange sound in his mouth, as if the bells and drums were ringing.

He spit out a small sword condensed by a white arrogant spirit, and smashed against the thundering thunder falling from the sky.

Kong Nanfei's strength was not strong before he stepped into Beiluo City, and even he could be called weak.

Compared to the tyrant, Nie Changqing is much weaker.

After all, he belonged to the type of Tibetan body that he had just entered, even after the great changes in the world.

However, after entering Beiluo City, he entered the trial tower. He got the "Song of Righteousness" written by Lu Fan, and got his feelings again.

Consecutive breakthroughs and rapid completion of Wuzang. With the help of "Song of Righteousness", his attributes are extremely clear. He walks with the attributes of righteousness. Therefore, he has omitted the process of deriving attributes. Reward, in the consciousness of the origin of the heavenly path, he has ascended the realm in one fell swoop.

He later moved up.

However, Kong Nanfei was not afraid of thunder and punishment.

He was the first person to cross the robbery except Lu Ping'an, and he was still fearless.

He is Confucian, he is a scholar, and he is a bit crazy.

Lu Dongxuan and the male loser stood in the distance, looking at Kong Nanfei with a smile and thunder, and there seemed to be a stun in front of him.

Vaguely, they seemed to see Kong Xiu as a young man.

That kind of wantonness, that kind of wildness, that kind of dare to laugh at people all over the world.

The milky Hao Ran sword collided with the Thunder.

A loud noise.

The ground seemed to be blown out of a deep pit, and countless white snow was flying.

Kong Nanfei grunted, and his body was blown into the pit.

There was blood blasting.

The milky Hao Ran sword dispersed.

Everyone around took a breath of air.

Nie Changqing's palm couldn't help falling on the handle of the knife.

Overlord and others also stared closely.

In the pit.

Kong Nanfei staggered to his feet, his shirt was stained with blood, and a drop of blood spilled from his mouth and nose.

A thunder penalty ...

Kong Nanfei almost couldn't carry it!

Bai Yujing Pavilion.

Lu Fan put his palm on the wheelchair guard, and the result of the first round of collision was not unexpected.

The expression on his face did not change at all.

Even Lu Fan's face was a little cold.

"Tian Suo, not Jin Dan, is a state that I stand alone, and those who dare to follow the way of Tian Suo naturally have to withstand stronger robberies and eat more pain."

"Since you have made a decision to break the sky, you must bear the cost of failure."

Lu Fan slowly said.

He seemed to mumble to himself.

Kong Nanfei's rapid decision to hit the lockup was also unexpected.

Is it sloppy?

Do you underestimate the difficulty of practicing?

Lu Fan leaned on the Qiandao chair, looked at it lightly, even ... a little indifferent.

Even if Kong Nanfei was actually stabbed to death by thunder, he would not shoot.

After all, it was Kong Nanfei who asked for it.

Breaking the rules will naturally pay a price.

The double thunder penalty is a castration version of the triple thunder penalty. There are three thunders in total, and the power has been weakened a lot.

In the snow pit of Xishan.

Kong Nanfei stood, blood dripping continuously.

blocked!

He is not dead!

Everyone watching around was breathing out.

Many practitioners even showed low cheers.

Kong Nanfei's attitude of not being afraid of thunder and punishment, or even laughing loudly, seemed to be fighting against fate, making them feel the same.

"Did the crossing succeed?"

"It is indeed the grandson of the Master, and sure enough he dares to be the first!"

"The world's first spiritual practitioner, will it be born?"

The practitioners around were whispered in surprise.

However, compared with the surprises of ordinary practitioners, Nie Changqing, Ning Zhao, and other practitioners in Tibet have not relaxed at all.

Their soul strength is stronger than that of ordinary practitioners. They can feel that the brewing thunder pool over the nine days has not only disappeared, but the power has become stronger and stronger!

This thunder penalty ... more than one!

Ningzhao's eyes flickered. Wasn't that all done together in the first son?

Why ... Kun Nanfei's thunder and punishment are more than one?

Is it because Kong Nanfei is stronger than his son?

Impossible, the strength of the son is much stronger than Kong Nanfei.

Ning Zhao was puzzled.

Suddenly, she thought of something and felt relieved.

She looked at the clouds and Lei Chi and understood.

When the son crossed the robbery at first, it seemed that he had broken up Lei Yun.

Lei Yun has dispersed, where else is there to continue the thunder penalty?

Kong Nanfei wiped the blood off his mouth, his eyes were so dignified ...

Lightning penalty, this is the lightening penalty ...

So strong!

Kong Nanfei exhaled a sigh of relief, he jerked his shirt, raised his head, stared at Jieyun, and was not afraid.

"Come again!"

Kong Nanfei growled.

The thunder penalty brewed in the thunder pool fell again.

A straight thunder was lightning fast.

The air seemed to be filled with the smell of burning, Kong Nanfei opened his mouth, and Hao Ran gathered around him, pointed to the sky, and recited poems.

Hao Ran Qi stacked in front of him like a shield.

however.

The thunder fell, and Hao Ran seemed to explode.

Kong Nanfei shivered.

Zizi!

Electricity flowed through his body, through his internal organs.

If he hadn't tempered his body, the Thunder might have broken his heart and made him die.

The original cheering crowds stopped.

Looking at Kong Nanfei who was chopped again by the Thunder, they seemed to see Kong Nanfei's flesh that became transparent after being bombed by the Thunder. It seemed that the white bone could be seen through the flesh.

The Thunder dispersed.

The snow on the ground became scorched and melting.

Kong Nanfei's hair was smoky, his legs were weak and he knelt down on one knee.

The aura in Qidan surges, and the aura above his head is also converging. He wants to recover quickly.

He resisted the second thunder penalty, but he didn't have any joy.

He was a little panicked.

The thunderclouds on the sky have not dispersed.

The third thunder penalty is still brewing!

What a ... why is there a third one? !!

Kong Nanfei swallowed his mouth, his skin was black and his face was bleak.

Great idea ...

He thought there was only one thunder penalty, but he was wrong.

Lu Fan once said that Tiansuo Realm is stronger than Jin Dan's realm. I did not expect that from the time of the lightning penalty, the difficulty was reflected.

Lu Dongxuan caressed the large gold chain on his neck, and the short male loser around him was carrying his hand.

They saw the state of Kong Nanfei and shook their heads with emotion, which seemed a pity.

"Kong Nanfei, this child ... puts too much pressure on himself."

"Lao Kong's death seemed to put all the pressure on the prosperity of Confucianism on him, so he was a little urgent and some anxious ..."

"However, it is imperative to practice such things."

Lu Dongxuan sighed.

They were all from the previous generation, and they saw the shadow of Kong Xiu from Kong Nanfei.

Seeing the stubbornness of Kong Nanfei.

Lu Dongxuan and Gong Yuyu glanced at each other. The two old men turned their heads and looked in the direction of Beiluo Lake.

"The son should see it too ..."

"Don't you shoot?"

The public loses the feather road.

Lu Dongxuan held the big gold chain on his neck and smiled. The wrinkles on his face were completely stacked together.

"Shoot?"

"It's old, it feels like the son will never shoot."

Lu Dong Xuan Tao.

The official loser was surprised, glanced at Lu Dongxuan who was holding Dajin Chain, and wondered, "Why?"

"Although the son has a bad temper, in fact, he is cold and warm, and the son should not be watching a top-level Tibetan realm struck by a thunder penalty in front of a trial tower, right? So ... what will people in the world think Bai Yujing? "

Lu Dongxuan laughed.

Looking to the distance, Kong Nanfei, who was somewhat skeptical of life, was split by Thunder, shook his head and said, "All of this ... he asked for it."

"Also, the old man loses ... Do you think that the son is the kind of person who cares about the eyes of the world?"

"The son is a man with the heart in his heart, but ... he will not be influenced by the people in the world. Such a person is a real power."

Lu Dong Xuan Tao.

The male loser glanced at Lu Dongxuan, and his mouth twitched.

"Lao Lu, it's overdone."

Lu Dongxuan smiled coldly, but also glanced at the male loser.

The son's spiritual knowledge is ubiquitous, and everything in Beiluo City is felt.

He cursed, the son must have felt in his heart.

Does he dare scold?

Does he dare? !!

The male loser looks stiff, as if guessing Lu Dongxuan's thoughts.

Hehe smile.

"Did you say that the son of the boy looked down on him?"

"My son's heart is so broad, can you see this lousy old man?"

The public loses the feather road.

Afterwards, the two kept silent and stopped talking, looking towards the center of the crossing.

Kong Nanfei coughed a little bit of blood in his mouth and stained his Confucian shirt. He looked at the sky without stepping back.

far away.

Meng Haoran was already a little dumbfounded.

He found that his master seemed to be unable to carry the thunder penalty.

Moreover, the thunder and punishment came one after another, and I didn't know how many of them, my master ... I was afraid that I would be hacked alive.

How to do?

Meng Haoran was a little messy.

The overlord stood, his breathing was dignified, but his eyes were a little brighter!

"So strong thunder penalty!"

"But ... I can carry it!"

The overlord clenched his fists, and his arms were surging.

He is confident in his defense.

He has been beaten more than the rice that Kong Nanfei has eaten!

He ... has experience!

Huantai Xuan is already stunned. This is Tianwei. Is it necessary for a powerful practitioner to carry Tianwei to break through?

In the minds of all parties.

The third thunder penalty dropped.

With a thunderous sound, the towering walls fell like a flash!

A straight thunder blasted down from the sky, and invisible air waves were released!

Boom boom!

The air wave circled, then circled.

Kong Nanfei's hair was all upright, and he felt a cold feeling covering his whole body.

This thunder penalty made him feel the breath of death!

"Do not!"

In the distance, Meng Haoran's pupils tightened and growled.

The three little chicks in Bai Jade's chest placket all shrank their heads, which was terrifying.

Ni Yu was afraid of holding the black pot.

The whole world was silent.

All that was left was the gasp of everyone.

In the pit.

Kong Nanfei raised his head, he suddenly laughed slightly.

Laughing a bit bitter.

He looked at himself too high, he was too anxious, too eager to step into the sky lock, becoming the first sky lock except Lu Shaozhu.

He too wanted to make Haoran Zong become a practitioner force not weaker than Bai Yujing.

He wanted to show once again the glory of Confucianism when the Master was alive.

Kong Nanfei's eyes were a little confused.

The picture appeared before my eyes.

As if returning to the library.

At that time, he was still young and the moon was dark. He still ignited the candlelight. Under the candlelight, he shook his head and stubbornly read it.

When the Master returned, Little Kong Nan Fei raised his immature face and asked the Master to praise him. However, the Master did not praise him.

But he rubbed his head and said to him.

"Eat every bite of rice, read every book, don't worry."

Don't worry.

Kong Nanfei's eyes returned to clear.

He shook his head a little self-deprecatingly.

He sat down on the ground with his hips up, and began to recite slowly in his mouth. He recited slowly, every word was clearly spoken, and his tongue was clear.

"There is righteousness in the world ..."

With his recitation.

Above the head, Hao Ran is righteous and bright, constantly stacked, from invisible to tangible.

Under Kong Nanfei's recitation, it turned into a trickle, like a rushing river.

The mighty river!

This is the means that he learned after deriving attributes.

If the mouth hangs, Hua Haoran is righteous!

With Kong Nanfei's recitation, everyone seemed to feel a vast but magnificent power permeated.

The thunder hit the mighty river.

Kong Nanfei shivered.

The ground beneath him sunk, and countless white snow was evaporated into snow water.

However, he still held up his head stubbornly, not anxiously chanting.

With the recitation, he seemed to be in the mighty river, seeing a face ~ www.readwn.com ~ and smiling at him.

Kong Nanfei stared at the face in surprise.

When the endless brilliance begins to go silent.

Everyone finally adjusted to the clearness in front of them ...

The thundercloud on the sky disappeared.

It was only Kong Nanfei who sat down on the ground.

His body was glowing with scorch, and the heat was permeating.

The breath slumped to the extreme, if the hair springs, as if a gust of wind blows, it will collapse.

Everyone was stunned, many were at a loss, and Lei Yun ... finally disappeared.

Then ... Is Kong Nanfei through this thunder penalty?

Has he become locked up?

Everyone was short of breath and full of doubts.