Building The Ultimate Fantasy

Wudi outside the city.

A battle erupted as well.

Nie Changqing ran quickly, the chop dragon in his hand chopped down one after another, the golden sword awn, wrapped in the meaning of the sword, as if the snow on the ground had melted.

Nie Changqing felt great pressure. The pressure of walking on the wire, if he didn't pay attention, would fall into the abyss.

In front of this Wudicheng disciple, Jin Dan turned six times and was too strong.

Regardless of speed, strength, and combat power, he crushed him.

The only thing Nie Changqing can rely on is the sword intention and the strong blood and blood possessed by Kaitiansuo.

This disciple of Jin Dan's six turns is called Ye Qianxun. He looked at Nie Changqing with interest. The aura of Jin Dan's six turns was more than six times that of ordinary Jin Dan's.

Nie Changqing confronted him, as if a child was holding a weapon and waving like an adult.

Although lethal, the lethality is not strong.

"This sword, is it a dragon?"

"It's a good knife."

Ye Qianxun asked.

The two battled outside the city, and the snow covered the ground shuddered.

Some dead trees have been cut by hard-to-remove knife marks.

Nie Changqing is very experienced in fighting, and he has the strength he has today.

He knew that if he continued to consume it, he would definitely lose.

After all, Jindan's reiki content is much higher than him.

Nie Changqing stared.

Four pieces of Fuyu fell into his hands, and a conscious movement led Fuyu.

This Fu Xun was given to him by Dao Xie Yunling, and it was a powerful means of compressing the Taoism in Fu Xun after Xie Yunling researched.

Corresponding to the attribute Aura, it can burst out of weak power.

Xie Yunling used one in the escape before, but now there are four left.

boom!

Four runes urged.

Dharma becomes natural.

There are fire light, earth color, gold mang, wood green ...

Four attribute colors exploded around Nie Changqing's body, turning into four attribute monsters.

Nie Changqing's body leaned forward, approaching that of Chihiro quickly.

Seeing this scene, Ye Qianxun's eyes were dignified.

However, Nie Changqing rushed to him first.

He pulled out a small metal bead from his arms.

Nie Changqing threw out metal beads, and the beads bloomed in the air, turning into a fluttering beautiful pear flower, which seemed to reflect the bright brilliance.

"what is this?!"

Ye Qianxun was startled.

He faintly felt a threat from this pear flower.

"A magic weapon ?!"

"Why do you have so many instruments!"

Ye Qianxun took a deep breath.

His Jin Dan was suspended, and a golden mang burst out from the entire body, faint, with the shield formed by the rotation of aura, rotating outside his body.

Nie Changqing was indifferent.

"This is ... the rainstorm pear flower, the most hidden weapon!"

The words fell, and Nie Changqing banged a punch directly, and the blood on his fist roared.

Smashed on the aura shield, Nie Changqing's fist suddenly became blurred, and the high-speed rotating aura shield was blocked!

In the air, a splendid wave spread.

A fierce heat wave erupted, and the white snow all over the ground melted into snow water under this heat wave.

Pear blossoms are splendidly rotating, but the delicate silver needles are flushed with red flames and flung from the pear blossoms, like a heavy rain.

Ye Qianxun's feet fell to the ground and stepped out of the depression. He wanted to retreat, but it was slow.

The fall of the rainstorm pear flower almost covered the entire area, and there was no dead end.

Even Nie Changqing was wrapped in it.

Huh!

It was the sound of silver needles in the flesh.

There are also four sounds of monster impact formed by runes.

White snow faded away, and the rest was silver needles that covered the ground.

Ye Qianxun's back was full of needles, and each needle pierced his flesh.

However, he did not die.

He stood up, his aura moved, and the silver needles stuck in his body crashed.

"Storm pear pear ..."

"It's a magic weapon."

Ye Qianxuan was sighed with emotion. He looked in the direction of Nie Changqing's disappearance.

What's behind the Void Gate?

Ye Qianxun became more and more curious.

He did not continue chasing, and then took a step back and headed for Wudi City. He just felt the terrible fluctuations in Wudi City when he was fighting, even when he was so far away from Wudi City.

I'm afraid something went wrong.

After a dead tree.

Nie Changqing leaned back, his eyelashes fluttered slightly, everything around was quiet, only the sound of Bai Xue falling to the ground.

The flesh and blood of one of his palms is still hazy, and the blood is still bleeding, and the flesh of his back is also hazy.

"It is indeed the predecessor who lost the game, dare to challenge the existence of the son with a mortal body ... This‘ storm rain pear flower ’is really strong.”

"However, the penetration is still worse. Go back and react with the seniors in the referendum."

Nie Changqing coughed blood gently.

He laughed in a low voice, at least he survived.

Six turns Jindan, very strong.

Five revolutions can impact Jin Dan's realm, and six revolutions belong to the kind of existence that breaks through.

The snow was cold, but Nie Changqing's heart was very hot.

Holding on to the dragon, against the ground, slowly got up.

suddenly.

Nie Changqing felt his body stiff and cold, spreading his whole body instantly.

far away.

Blizzard.

A figure walked slowly, and the falling snow was twisted around his body.

The terrible breath and the terrible pressure made Nie Changqing have no power to move a finger!

All Nie Changqing could hear was the gasp of lingering in his ears.

"Amitabha."

The chanting sounded.

Nie Changqing finally saw the figure. It was a bald monk, wearing shabby clothes, bare feet, and beads on his neck, each of which was the size of a fist.

"Poor monk, bitter Buddha temple, Yuan Shang ... have seen the donor."

The monk stood in front of him with a single palm and bowed slightly towards Nie Changqing.

Strong!

Extremely powerful!

Nie Changqing couldn't help dripping sweat on his forehead.

The pressure that the Buddhist monk gave him was so strong that he was horrified.

Even stronger than the Yuan Yingjing he encountered before!

Nie Changqing yelled, wanting to break free of the shackles, he didn't want to die, he didn't want to die here.

He wants to go back alive!

With unyielding eyes, Nie Changqing, who had originally tempered to the fourth bone, successfully broke through the two-pole yoke, and his spine, like a dragon, seemed to growl.

The **** of the Buddhist monk disappeared at this moment.

Under the pressure of life and death, Nie Changqing stepped into the dipole sky lock.

The ground under his feet exploded, and his body shot backwards, cutting the dragon in his hand, slamming it out, cutting out the terrible golden sword, and approaching the Buddha.

"Amitabha, the donor's anger is too heavy ..."

Buddhist monk Tao.

The words fell like a flick of a finger.

Nie Changqing's knife air exploded.

The Buddhist monk took a step and appeared behind Nie Changqing.

"Do you dare to shoot Yuanyuan?"

"The son once said that if you shot, you would kill all the babies!"

Nie Changqing gritted his teeth.

"Don't doubt it, the son can do it!"

"Amitabha."

"The poor monk was never bad for the donor, but just asked the donor to take a trip."

After that, don't wait for Nie Changqing to speak.

The ascetic monk supported Nie Changqing's body, soared into the sky, and walked in the air, as if walking against the wind.

...

Beiluo, Huxin Island.

Lu Fan opened his eyes slowly.

He looked indifferent, sitting in a wheelchair, his clothes fluttering, his fingers clasping his hand protectors, and tapping lightly.

"Tu Xian?"

"Sure enough, those who can practice to the top of the world are not stupid people, and they have the courage to choose Tuxian."

Lu Fan smiled.

Eyes fluctuated slightly, and the dense fog covering Lake Huxin Island dispersed.

He looked at the sparkling lake, his eyes narrowed.

Will one day, the strong men of the Five Phoenix continent also choose to kill the immortals?

Was it his immortal?

Lu Fan thought.

After a long time, Lu Fan smiled.

"I Lu Ping'an really worked hard for the prosperity of this continent."

suddenly.

Lu Fan found that his aura reserves have skyrocketed.

This made him seem to think something while wondering.

"Sure enough, pressure is the driving force that pushes people forward. Lao Nie ... has it broken?"

Lu Fan thoughtfully.

He turned back, raised his hands, his heart moved, and the countless lines in his eyes fluttered.

The lingering chessboard was placed in front of him. In his eyes, there were lines on the lingering chessboard to form a pavilion.

Lu Fan reached out and squeezed the pavilion and slammed in the direction of Beiluo Lake.

After that, there was an additional building on Beiluo Lake, which was shrouded in haze, a hazy one, which was not very luxurious, but gave a sense of calmness.

There are 10,000 volumes of books that Lu Fan has trimmed through the Wanfa oven.

This time, after reading the Tibetan scripture hall of Wudi City, Lu Fan felt that it might be of great help to the Five Phoenix Continent.

Although there are two kinds of practice paths of Jin Dan and Tian Suo.

However, Lu Fan feels that the Tiansuo Road is more difficult to walk. He cannot force everyone to follow the Tiansuo Road. Therefore, Lu Fan thinks that these books in the Tibetan Classics Pavilion may give many people who cannot follow the Tiansuo Road. Spiritual practitioners are able to take the Golden Dan road.

On Beiluo Lake.

A leafy bamboo raft floated quietly. On the bamboo raft, Lu Dongxuan was lighting a stove and grilling fish, while at the other end of the bamboo raft, Xiao Yinglong dripped drooling and stared at him.

Lu Dongxuan stared vigilantly at Xiao Yinglong to prevent him from stealing food.

suddenly.

Lu Fanxuan heard Lu Fan's voice in his head.

"On the island."

Lu Fanxuan's words surprised Lu Dongxuan suddenly. He turned his head and looked in the direction of Huxin Island. "My son is out of customs?"

However, Lu Dongxuan seemed to think of something, turned his head, and found that Xiao Yinglong flew out with the grilled fish ...

"Steal fish again!"

Lu Dongxuan was very angry, but there was no way to take this little Yinglong again.

He had no choice but to hold the boat bow and headed for Huxin Island.

Bamboo rafts are beached.

Lu Dongxuan adjusted his clothes and strode toward Baiyujing Pavilion.

Towards the second floor of Bai Yujing Pavilion, leaning on the handrail of Lu Fan.

"My son."

Lu Fan was holding a bronze wine glass, nodding slightly.

"Visible a building over there?"

Lu Fan raised his hand, pointing away from Beiluo Lake in a direction, but saw that he didn't know when there was a pavilion in the mist.

Lv Dongxuan was startled. How could there be a pavilion on Beiluo Lake?

He hadn't found out before, was it made by the son?

"This building is called 'Book House'. Go inside and see if you can learn anything."

Lu Fandao.

Lu Dongxuan, a bookstore?

Where is the book?

On Beiluo Lake, there is even a place to collect books?

Although Lü Dongxuan was puzzled in his heart, he bowed, boarded a bamboo raft, and the ship swayed towards the bookstore.

When the door of the study was opened, Lu Dongxuan felt dazzled for a moment.

In the study, the candlelight lingers quietly and illuminates the dim environment.

Lu Dongxuan took a deep breath, so many books were incredible, he turned out a copy.

"Tiger Roaring Gong" is a low-grade sonic technique of Huangjie. After practicing, it can growl like a tiger and shock people. "

Lu Dongxuan shook his hand. Is this ... the practice technique?

After plugging this book back, Lu Dongxuan took another copy and looked carefully, but found that it was another practice technique he had never seen before.

Lu Dongxuan was amazed.

He kept turning, as if seeing a new continent.

He even found out that there are practice methods!

In today's world, how much do you practice?

And in this book shelf, there are so many practice methods ... The books held are like hot potato. The boy is ready to do something!

Lu Dongxuan quickly walked out of the bookhouse and returned to Huxin Island with the boat bow.

"My son ..."

Lu Dongxuan bowed.

"finish watching?"

Lu Fan laughed.

"How do you feel?"

Lu Fan asked with a sip of green plum wine.

"With these books, if they can be spread, they will have a profound impact on the entire practice world, and it will make today's scattered practice world find a fixed goal and develop rapidly ..."

Lu Dong Xuan Tao.

He was very pertinent, saying that the practice world today is scattered, but it is true.

Except for Bai Yujing, the practice world today is the mighty army of practitioners of various forces.

No different styles of practitioners have been formed at all.

In the pavilion, Lu Fan smiled.

Slightly nodded.

He agreed with Lu Dongxuan's views and opinions.

"Go, go to North Luoxi Mountain, call all the practitioners who depend on the bottom, they have no effect under the test tower, they can't learn anything ... the next month, the library will temporarily It will be open. After one month, the library will be closed. At that time, only those who have achieved success can enter the library. "

Lu Fandao.

Lv Dongxuan was surprised.

Is it open for a month?

"Well."

Lu Dongxuan hurriedly bowed his head. He felt that Lu Fan's decision would definitely have a huge impact on the practice world today.

"My son ~ www.readwn.com ~ What was the achievement of entering the library after that month?"

Lu Dongxuan asked curiously.

"we'll talk about it then……"

Lu Fan waved his hand.

Lu Dongxuan was speechless, bowed back, boarded a bamboo raft, and left Huxin Island with a boat bow.

Lu Fan looked at Lu Dongxuan and left Huxin Island.

Gently shook the bronze wine glass in the lower hand.

suddenly.

In his eyes, lines jumped out, and Lu Fanyu narrowed his eyes.

"Ok?"

"Actually, they took Lao Nie ... what do these people want to do?"

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