Immortal Path to Heaven

　　 Dream is sure.

　　 Fengxin Xiao was stunned, and his heart was filled with the only idea. What rule was this? It might be... is it terrifying?

　　This refreshed his world view, can absorb power, it is simply a bug.

　　Feng Xinxiao did not know, in fact, Ouyang Ming was also uncomfortable. The power contained in this green silk is too strong, and the edge is hidden. In just a moment, the internal organs of his body were completely displaced. As long as this power is strengthened a few more points, he would have to pay a great price if he wanted to resolve it in this way. Unfortunately, he did not know. So at this moment, he felt that the strong human race in front of him, like a vast iceberg, would always see only one corner, unpredictable.

　　Rhubarb exchanged a look with Vajra and his heart was relieved.

　　Feng Xiang looked at the collapsed Dading, his eyes glowed with splendor, and gave Xiaohong a voice, saying: "Feng Ling, how did you know him, tell me, you can't let go of the minutiae."

　　Xiaohong saw Fengxiang acting so solemnly for the first time, without concealing, and fully entrusted with what happened in the lower realm. After that, he jumped gently to Fengxiang's shoulder and waited for his following.

　　 "You mean, the flame you felt for the first time is purple? And it makes you feel a sense of fear?" Feng Xiang Chuanyin asked.

　　 Little Red's wings moved upwards, his eyes rolled around, his head slightly bowed.

　　 Fengxiang did not answer, but the light in his eyes was already extremely bright.

　　Looking at Ouyang Ming's eyes is like looking at a rare treasure. The eyes make Xiaohong's skin all goose bumps, and a chill.

　　 Of course, the most shocked is the strong Feng family who followed Feng Xinxiao.

　　 They exchanged glances with each other, and a strong man at the top of the Venerable pinched his feathers and said in horror: "I...I am dreaming? Come, you hit me."

　　 "Bang!" The strong phoenix around him knocked his head hard, hissing, and he glared, "What do you do so hard? Pain!"

　　 "His..." All the strong Feng people understand, this is not a dream, the sounds of breathing are ringing in my ears.

　　 It is not that they have no knowledge, but that the Venerable and the Emperor really have no comparability.

　　 They have seen that Feng Xinxiao just breathed a breath, and a Venerable Spirit Beast collapsed physically, as if a sharp knife removed the flesh and blood from his body. But now, this kind of ruthless man has suffered a great loss in the hands of a Venerable. If this is said, does anyone believe it? Can only be described in four words-incredible.

　　Just when their minds were confused, mid-air, I saw the yin and yang fish flying up and down, mysteriously unspeakable, shaking out two arcs.

　　 one white one black, interlaced with each other.

　　 This moment, the gorgeous colors in the whole world seem to disappear, leaving only white and black.

　　 Feng Xinxiao's gaze rose unprecedentedly, his body fluttered. I just felt terrified, and it seemed that there was some kind of unspeakable big crisis.

　　 black and white, seemingly simple, but not simple, with the charm of the road to Jane.

　　As these two white lines got closer and closer to Feng Xinxiao, his heart actually gave birth to a rush to escape. This feeling came suddenly, inexplicably, but very real. Even his eyes became numb and dazed, losing his compelling fineness.

　　 It was also at this time that a voice that could not hear anger came from the distant pavilion: "Enough!"

　　 Under the reverberation of this voice, time, space, and even the mysterious laws are all slowed down, and it is fixed in the air by a mysterious and strange force. The sound threw into a thunder, falling from the sky, directly crushing the white and black lines.

　　 Even Ouyang Ming was shocked from that strange realm, and the yin and yang fish in the sky crashed apart.

　　 Ouyang Ming was staggering and staggering backwards, only to feel a tremendous pressure on his shoulders, even the blood in the body stopped flowing.

　　 "Yes!" This joyless and sorrowful voice sounded again. As usual, Ouyang Ming's pressure suddenly lightened, and the wind slowly moved the leaves, and the world was calm.

　　Feng Xinxiao looked pale and looked at Ouyang Ming deeply, with a complex look. After counting his interest, he turned and left.

　　 Fengxiang glanced at the distant pavilions, his eyes turned round quietly, his teeth lightly bit, he walked to Ouyang Ming and asked with concern: "Brother Ou, are you okay?"

　　Ouyang Ming raised his chin and looked at his eyes calmly. After a while, he gently shook his head and smiled, "It's alright!"

　　Feng Xiang took a hard breath, lowered his voice, and asked, "Brother Ou, forgive me underneath, I don't know what level of the fire of Tianfeng in your spiritual world?"

　　 "I don't know." Ouyang Ming glanced blackly and spread his hands aggressively.

"Sure enough." Feng Xiang nodded gently, and after seeing the doubtful color on Ouyang Ming's face, he actively explained: "This is the case. Within the Phoenix family, the fire of Tianfeng is divided into seven according to the richness of their bloodline. This is a big level." At this point, he deliberately paused. Obviously, he was applauding everyone's appetite. At this time, even Xiaohong was curious, and he kept chattering on his shoulder, meaning to urge him to hurry Say.

Feng Xiang coughed and cleared his throat. He said: "The lowest level is red, but it is the one with the largest cardinality of the Feng family, followed by orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue, and purple at the end, but The color only exists in legends. The Feng family has been inherited for hundreds of thousands of years. It has never been seen before, and even blue has only appeared once."

　　Ouyang Ming listened to this, and his heart turned upside down.

When 　　 first started, the fire of the heavenly phoenix in his spiritual world was purple.

　　 But his face was not revealed at all, and he looked at Fengxiang calmly. He knew in his heart that since Fengxiang had said so, there must be something else in and out of it.

Sure enough, this thought had not disappeared. Fengxiang clenched his fists with a sincere face and said, "Brother Ou, there is a ruthless sentiment underneath." He said, his legs were bent and his center of gravity sank, but Ouyang Ming used both hands. Hold on.

　　 "Brother Feng, you are blaming me, get up first!" Ouyang Ming smiled bitterly.

　　This is the smart place where Ouyang Ming lives, and will climb up the pole. He knew in his heart that Fengxiang meant to make good friends with him, so he changed his name. From Brother Fengxiang to Brother Feng, he got a lot closer. If you think about this kind of thing, if you think more about it, that's how it is.

Feng Xiang was very thorough in thinking and quickly grasped the key to this speech. He got up and said, "Brother Ou, you also know that the main war faction has already written a warfare, and it is powerful, but on the other hand, I can get it. All of the blacksmiths have been sent out, and now there is really no one in their hands, so I would like to ask you to play instead of talking with the line."

　　 "Who was the one who helped the Phoenix strongman before?" Ouyang Ming didn't answer, but instead raised his head and asked an inexplicable question.

　　 "Fengtian, one of the strongest people of the Feng nationality!" Fengxiang glanced at Ouyang Ming slightly and answered with a smile.

　　 "Main battle?" He asked again.

　　 "Well." Feng Xiang replied.

　　Ouyang Ming was silent for a moment, and said softly: "I am very interested in the technology of the Fengs forging flying boats."

　　 Listening to this, Feng Xiang laughed heartily.

　　 stepped up, led forward, and brought Ouyang Ming and the three-headed spirit beast into it, his posture was very low.

　　 surprised some strong Feng people, and speculated on the sacredness of this human race. They could see that this pedestrian was based on him.

　　 walked along the path paved with spirit stones to a huge courtyard. How big is this courtyard? Let's put it this way, it occupies a vast area and has all the necessary facilities. Rockery, small rivers, and green trees are only what you can't think of.

　　In the compound, Feng Xiang said: "Brother Ou, what's the need to just greet the next person."

　　 "Thank you Brother Feng!" Ouyang Ming politely said.

"Hey, this is too rusty, and Feng Ling and I are brothers. You are still here for the first time and don't take care of who you take care of. Take a step back and say that you are saving me and in distress." Feng Xiang blinked his eyes, With a gentle smile, the relationship between the two was brought closer.

　　 is worthy of being a long-lived old monster, speaking and doing things is beautiful.

Ouyang Ming said with emotion, without answering, but his face became dignified, stepping on the pebbles in the small courtyard, and said in a deep voice: "Brother Feng, I don't know what the main battle group challenge is for?" Although his I was sure in my heart, but I still asked.

　　Fengxiang stepped up a little faster and replied: "Show your strength, draw the neutrals and isolate us."

　　 "I am not a phoenix, can I take part in the contest?" Ouyang Ming asked again.

Feng Xiang stopped and looked at the blue sky, his smile chilled: "Who said you are not a Feng family? The fire that holds the Phoenix is ​​the Feng family." If someone familiar with Feng Xiang saw his present expression~www .readwn.com~ knew that someone was going to be unlucky.

　　 It is true that someone is going to be unlucky. Who can think that after the Dabi, there will be 10% of the neutralists going to the peacemakers.

　　 Fengxiang sat for a while, drank a pot of tea and walked with Xiaohong.

　　Ouyang Ming looked at his distant back, and he was very emotional. When he saw Fengxiang in the spirit world, he could only look up, and now he can be called a brother and a brother. This is the benefit of strength.

　　 "No wonder both the dragon and the phoenix want to get the power of the origin." Ouyang Ming sighed with a smile.

　　After Feng Xiang's figure dissipated in the mist, he began to sit cross-legged and sorted out what happened at this time in the spiritual world. Things were small and large, and he did it very seriously.

　　After half an hour, he opened his eyes and said, "If you accidentally fall into the vortex of the Dragon and Phoenix Clan, you will not be allowed to escape even now."

　　Forcibly suppressed this kind of thought, discarded the misunderstanding in my heart, and began to visualize the snow mountain in the spiritual world.

　　 This has been carved into his soul. No matter how busy he is, he will take a moment to visualize the snow mountain.

　　 And since he realized the law, the speed of snow mountain stacking has increased exponentially.

　　 And this is one of the biggest cards in his body at the moment. ...

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