Building The Ultimate Fantasy

The atmosphere was once very embarrassed.

Yantai Xuan couldn't even break a tear.

It wasn't just Yantai Xuan who stayed on his own. Outside of Wolong Ridge, all watchers were stunned by Yantai Xuan's operation.

Tang Xiansheng was a little speechless, with wrinkles on his face, and couldn't help laughing.

King Bei Xuan ... Sure enough, he has a distinctive temperament.

Perhaps this temperament that is not in line with the world is the reason why Tang Xiansheng liked the North Xuan King and chose to support the North Xuan King.

I changed my hand and pinched desperately.

He still couldn't break his tears, and Yantai Xuan stopped trying.

He glanced at the tears in his hands and his lips were squinting, but he bought them for tens of millions of silver, but he couldn't use them, and he felt an inexplicable stabbing in his chest.

"Gantt's fairyland!"

Yantai Xuan could not help but curse.

It always felt that Xianxian was going against him intentionally.

Because of the feeling of heartbreak in the heart, the terrible sense of oppression emanating from the gate of Jiu prison disappeared a lot.

Yantai Xuan was completely confused by the dynasty's dragon spirit, but he retreated slowly.

People around him looked at the movements of Yan Taixuan, and couldn't help laughing.

Yantai Xuan looked pale, after all, he had experienced more of this kind of thing.

"What are you laughing? No matter how you laugh, tears are in the hands of the king, and you won't get them."

Yantai Xuan glanced around, shouting with a throat.

Several Xuanwu Weishou lived in Yantai Xuan, and this scene also made them unexpected.

Especially the Xuan Wuwei who suggested that Xuan Wuxuan use Dao tears on his own, he felt extremely guilty.

But he also never expected that the king would even tear up.

How can it not be broken?

Yantai Xuan was angry, but did not leave.

He was thinking about what to do with the next tear, and maybe he had to wait for the commander of Xuanwu Wei to arrive.

If this tear can cultivate a peak of the body, even the basalt guardian of the Heavenly Lock.

The heart of Yantai Xuan may not be so uncomfortable and will be more comfortable.

Daobei crowd is hopeless.

Many people set their sights on the Nine Prison.

In addition to the monument, this new Wollongling secret place also has the Jiulun Gate. Perhaps, the Jiulen Gate is also a rare place of practice?

Many families look at each other.

Because Nie Changqing and others have taken the lead in it.

Therefore, these families are not idle.

Many of the practitioners under the head of the family are ready to step into the first prison gate.

They also know that if they want to enter the second prison gate, they must pass through the first prison gate.

Many Qidan realms resisted the coercion of the prison gate, but they did not resist it, and could not even reach the prison gate.

A family head looked coldly.

They understand that if they ca n’t get to the first door, that is the failure of Qidanjing.

The coercion of the prison gate is actually a consideration of spiritual practice.

Finally, someone stepped into the prison gate and the figure disappeared in front of the prison gate.

...

Tang Yimo looked at the monument, and his whole mind seemed to be shrouded in strange fluctuations.

A memory emerged from his mind.

It was a memory of his being bullied. He lived in the firewood house of Tangfu, and he was sore all over.

All kinds of things surfaced in his memory.

He thought of the day when the large-scale killing in the Tang House was started.

The cold blood seemed to faint his magic.

Tang Yimo was a little confused because his guardianship to himself kept him confused.

He remembered the battle of guards in the south, fighting with the savages.

Is he a good guy?

But he is not a good person. In order to protect his loved ones, he is even willing to do whatever he can.

Hum ...

With Tang Yimo's enlightenment.

Around his body, the magical energy gradually surged up and began to entangle continuously around his body.

Magic power!

Eight-veined armour magic skills!

The thick magic was rolling, but Tang Yimo was caught in deep understanding.

His pictures are different from those seen by Ye Shoudao and Du Longyang.

His memory turned out not to be what happened before, nor did he wash away the path of cultivation.

In the picture of his mind, he saw the sky falling.

Bai Yujing hides.

And in that fragmented sky, one after another the terrible existence came.

It was as if the Nanban invaded Nangun.

The terrible killings came, and countless powerful men began to hate in the battle, and their blood was spilled on the earth.

There were corpses all over the place, and blood flowed.

Miserable picture.

Tang Yimo saw Tang Guo in front of him and his mother was photographed by a terrible creature.

At that moment, Tang Yimo's heart was twitching.

He saw Tang Xiansheng sitting on the rocking chair, closed his eyes slowly, and was annihilated by a claw, leaving only the broken wooden block on the chair.

The boundless magic is raging.

Tang Yimo roared, his roar seemed to break through the sky.

He turned into a demon, with two veins in a row, but he was not the opponent of that creature at all.

He worked to the extreme, blood oozing out of the skin, but he was not afraid.

However, sometimes the gap in strength cannot be filled by your anger.

Tang Yimo was defeated.

Behind him, South County was reduced to ruins.

He was like a loser, kneeling on the ground, looking at the wreckage on the ground.

His strength simply cannot protect what he wants to protect.

suddenly.

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A black shirt figure came slowly, step by step, extremely solid.

This is the figure of a mighty shore, terrible magic engulfed.

Tang Yimo was dripping blood, he looked up, looked at the figure, his face was slightly faint.

"who are you?"

Tang Yi asked hoarsely.

"The world calls me, Lord."

The figure in the black shirt faintly spoke, the sound was like a gust of wind, moving.

"You practice magic, but you don't understand the true meaning of magic."

"You're just practicing" Eight-vein Armor Magic Skills ", practicing the surface ..." (starter, domain name (remember _ 三

Demon Lord.

"Xiu Xian Fang is a simple taste, but to repair magic ... you have to use affection to the deepest."

"That's why you keep stuck at the bottleneck."

Tang Yimo froze.

Cultivation of immortals.

"Immortal is the front, then the devil is the reverse."

"Although you say you want to guard, your guard is just shouting out of your mouth."

"You want to practice the real eight-veined armour magic skills, and you want to take the real magic path, then ... really use your life to protect and link your life with them, not crazy, how to protect?

Demon Lord.

Feng Qingyun's voice was shocking to Tang Yimo.

The demon distorted and disappeared, but the picture in front of Tang Yimo appeared again.

This time.

Tang Yimo in the picture finds that his eyes are red, and his body has started to rise surprisingly. His body is swollen, his skin is red, and his whole body is more red.

In the face of Tang Guo and his mother's paw, Tang Yimo turned into a monster, and his body seemed to be covered with strange meat armor.

That battle was earth-shattering.

The result was cruel, but Tang Yimo felt clear.

Tang Yimo cracked, his wound was bleeding, and he lay on his back to the ground.

Later, the Lord of the Demon emerged, only giving Tang Yimo a back view.

"Not crazy, how to do magic."

"Not crazy, how to change strong."

The Lord's faint laughter lingered in all directions.

After that, the demon master disappeared as if struggling with the world.

Tang Yimo's eyes were empty, and his pupils seemed to have no focus.

at last……

The expression in the eyes began to converge and converge, and finally became a substance.

In the eyes of Tang Yimo, the last picture came together.

There are no terrible fights, no terrible killings.

Late at night.

Yuehua is deep.

In the dilapidated firewood room, the young Tang Yimo was seriously practicing martial arts with one punch.

Perhaps, at that time, what he was pursuing was to strengthen his strength and protect his sister and mother from bullying.

Hum ...

Invisible waves surged.

Tang Yimo opened his eyes, and his heart suddenly became a little calm.

Above the monument.

Xuan Qi's fluctuations enveloped Tang Yimo.

Du Longyang and others opened their eyes one after another. Even Ye Shoudao, who had realized the meaning, could not look away, but looked to the rear.

Looking backwards at the stubborn youth.

Overlord and Liu Yuanhao turned around, staring at Tang Yimo ...

Did Tang Yimo realize it?

Du Longyang, the Empress and the Emperor Tianxu were somewhat dissatisfied.

Their existence as infantile transfiguration has never realized the truth, why ... but this young people who built the foundation realised before them?

Wollongong outside.

Tang Xiansheng, who was chatting with Yantai Xuan, suddenly trembled.

Not only him, but also many family heads who are concerned about whether their own practitioners are in prison or not, they are all looking at the direction of the monument.

I saw, above the monument, another line of text came out slowly.

"Tang Yimo, the fifth-grade sequence of Taoism, protection of Taoism."

The moment this line of text appeared, it was actually a constant battle with Ye Shoudao's inscription, wandering up and down each other.

Seems to be fighting for a distinction between strength and weakness.

Many people stared at the picture on the monument, and could not help but take a breath.

Ye Shoudao narrowed his eyes.

Du Longyang, the Empress and others were extremely curious.

The philosophers' understanding of this basic monk could even compete with Ye Shoudao's philosophers?

You know, those who are able to practice until the baby is in a state of arrogance.

There is a spirit of dissatisfaction in my heart.

This is especially true of Ye Shoudao's strong sword-killers.

Tang Xian's muscles shook slightly on his face, and his beard trembled.

Obviously, he was not calm at the moment.

"Way of protection."

Tang Xiansheng shook his head. He seemed to understand the reason why Tang Yimo realized this idea.

Does Tang Yimo's inner persistence persist?

Tang Guo, Tang Yimo's mother, those were all Tang Yimo ever wanted to protect.

I just do n’t know if there is any guardianship for Nam-gun in this way of protection.

It is also a fifth-class Taoism. Obviously, there is a distinction between the Taoism at the same level.

at last.

Tang Yimo's sense of protection still failed to cover Ye Shoudao's passionateness.

Ye Shoudao's heart loosened, but she was somewhat pleased.

Many people around them also showed regret, but unfortunately.

Above the stele.

Tang Yimo's inscription failed to cover the inscription of Ye Shoudao, temporarily second.

"Way of protection?"

Tang Yimo murmured, but he didn't care much about rankings, because he knew that Taoism ... could be improved.

There was a bitter smile on his face.

"It's not the guardian way ... It seems that at my current level, I can't understand the guardian way."

"If it is to guard the Tao, what level of sequential Tao would it be?"

Tang Yimo muttered.

The overlord was shocked.

Because, Tang Yimo actually realized the Tao.

Although the Overlord does not know what effect the enlightenment of Taoism has.

However, the thought that can make Lu Fandu so respected is definitely a very important thing in the path of practice.

The overlord bit his teeth, and his teeth seemed to bite out of the mark.

He continued to enlighten.

After Tang Yimo realized the Taoism, it was not over.

The breath on him began to surge.

With the roar, it caused a thick cloud rolling.

Tang Yikang sat on the futon and yelled, with blue tendons rising from his neck.

The spirit of energy began to soar.

Open the second pulse continuously, when it reaches the third pulse, it seems to have encountered a bottleneck.

"This son's practice ... is a bit interesting."

"It's right and evil, it's not easy to see, but ... it's unquestionably powerful."

Du Longyang and Tianxu could not help but speak.

This exercise is definitely not an ordinary exercise, and it should be compared with the "Wu Di Jing" and "Xian Xu Jue".

No wonder the idea of ​​Ye Shoudao was almost suppressed.

In their opinion, after all, they are a baby-changing realm. Even if they are enlightened for the first time, their comprehension will be much stronger than that of ordinary building.

Tang Yimo was able to do this, not only because the Tao is not weak, but also because his skills are not weak.

Tang Yimo almost began to turn red, and the faint weather blew up in his body.

He is going to hit the third pulse.

"Break me!"

A magnificent aura erupted in Tang Yimo's body.

Roar!

The hair stood upright, roaring like a beast.

There are purple lines on the red skin ...

boom!

Finally, a sound like the tympanic membrane was shattered.

Tang Yimo finally broke the third vein. On his body, another blood vessel swelled and beat continuously.

Sanmai Realm!

It is equivalent to the realm of day lock.

Tang Yimo raised his head and stared at the sky.

However, overhead, after the clouds gathered, they quietly dispersed.

"Hahaha ... there is a monument here, Lei Jie dare not fall."

Tianxu laughed.

Tang Yimo thoughtfully, then left the futon, burst out, and left the area of ​​the monument.

quickly.

A place in Wolong Ridge.

There was a thunder bomber.

The pressure brought by the sky lock is not weak.

However, for Du Longyang and others, Tiansuo Robbery is not strong, but they have even experienced the number of infantry robberies.

...

Island on the lake.

Bai Yujing Pavilion.

Xuantai Xuan crushed his tears and failed, which made Lu Fan a little unfortunate, but Tang Yimo's breakthrough made Lu Fan quite relieved.

"It's a pity, it's not the way to guard."

"However, the way of guardianship is at least a third-class sequence, and in Tang Yimo's current state, it is normal to fail to understand."

"He needs more grinding."

Lu Fan can understand that this enlightenment does not only require the combination of soul and mind based on experience.

Lu Fan was moved.

On his soul monument, www.readwn.com, the idea of ​​protection also emerged.

However, this is the fifth-order sequence of Taoism, and Lu Fan didn't care too much. The choice and the soul-killing Taoism were fused together.

There were no ripples.

Lu Fan's ideology has not improved, and it is still a fourth-class sequence.

Tao did not improve, and Lu Fan didn't bother to bother.

White clothes fluttered, the breeze was blowing, Lu Fanning was calm and quiet, sitting on a thousand-edged chair quietly, listening to the wind and the sound of bamboo leaves rustling. 33 update fastest computer side: /

His mind was surging, and he began to pay attention to the situation in the gate of Jiu Prison.

Because in the gate of Jiu Prison, it seems ... someone broke something extraordinary.

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