Building The Ultimate Fantasy

Emperor Beijing.

Rainy night.

A battle was almost heated, and the rain continued to drip from the sky, like a veil covering the sky and the earth.

Heilongwei finally shot, and jumped down from the roof, pulled out the knife from the waist, thickly from the sword, wrapped in the heavy force formed by the aura, and chopped off.

An Nanfu army couldn't resist, was split in half, his head separated.

Blood stained the ground, and the rain washed away the blood.

The old **** was fighting with Tang Yimo, and the water splash on the ground was drawn between his dust and flutter, like a wall of water.

Although the old **** only knew the initial use of Reiki, he could increase a lot of strength.

A number of Heilongwei holding the knife quickly dived over, approaching Tang Yimo.

As if a broken knife was grinding on the ground, the ground made a sharp noise.

Tang Yimo frowned.

Afterwards, the aura inside the body began to erupt like a spiral.

First pulse, open.

boom!

Opening a pulse, Tang Yimo's entire person seemed to burn up, his power doubled, his speed doubled, and his combat power doubled.

The surrounding Nanfu army is also the same. They rely on the abbreviated version of the Eight-veined Armor Magic Gong also burst into an extremely powerful atmosphere.

Tang Yimo disappeared instantly.

There were countless phantoms left around, as if even rain couldn't keep up with his speed.

The old **** was shocked, but found that Tang Yimo didn't know when he appeared on his side, and the punch full of strength wrapped in aura was severely smashed down.

Boom!

The rain splashed.

A blood spit from the old eunuch's mouth.

The toes touched the ground, drawing a long distance on the ground, delineating a long watercourse.

"go."

Tang Yimo's aura was burning like a flame.

He was cold.

The Nanfu Army commanded and rushed towards the gate.

Heilongwei continued to chase, and the battle immediately entered the stage of fever.

However, compared to the fierce battle on the long street.

Tang Yimo didn't notice at all. In the alley, a scholar in a shirt with a book box on his back, holding a paper umbrella, watched his battle quietly.

After a long time.

The scholar is a slight smile.

Step forward.

Wow, wow ...

Between heaven and earth, it seemed to have become extremely silent, with only the soles of the feet stepping on and the sound of the current tumbling.

Many people were startled and looked up.

But I saw a scholar in Confucian shirt walking slowly.

The cold rain slaps on the old eunuch's face, making the old **** close his eyes from time to time. Through the rain curtain, he sees the white-shirted Confucian with an umbrella.

"Mr. Kong, please do your best to catch this rebel!"

The old eunuch's harsh voice, like a thunder that had torn night, lingered in the alley.

Kong Nanfei is a practitioner, this old **** knows, and he is not an ordinary practitioner. He has obtained the "Hot Rare Spiritual Practice" and orthodox practice method in the Wolongling secret area.

Compared to Heilongwei's methods of obtaining aura by smashing the terracotta warriors in the dragon gate, it is more pure.

How strong Kong Nanfei is, there is no concept in the eunuch's mind.

Anyway, at least better than him.

Kong Nanfei walked under an umbrella, stepping on his cloth shoes, startled by rain three feet high.

His speed was getting faster and faster, and then, with a bit of his feet, he stepped on the surrounding roof and walked along the gate.

Duan sat on the gate.

Holding a paper umbrella, carrying a bookcase, and watching the battle quietly.

Tang Yimo raised his head, staring at the white Confucian shirt, sitting cross-legged on the city's head, Kong Nanfei.

"You were born to Tang Xiansheng's illegitimate son. You don't have much emotion. Besides, it's not worth your time to die for Tang Xiansheng and other chaotic thieves."

"Leave Tang Xiansheng, you can leave."

Kongnan Airway.

His voice overshadowed the sound of the rain curtain, ringing in the ears of Tang Yimo and everyone.

Tang Yimo stared at Kong Nanfei. He felt the pressure. This Kong Nanfei was a practitioner who was not weaker than him.

The first disciple of the Confucian master was a top-level spiritual master.

Inside the carriage, a cough sounded from Tang Xiansheng.

Tang Yimo took a deep breath. He made an agreement with Tang Xiansheng, and it was a deal.

Now that he has promised, he will certainly try to do it.

"Sorry."

Tang Yimo said.

After that, Tang Yimo moved under the city wall and made a punch toward Kong Nanfei, who was sitting cross-knee on the tower.

The rain rushed up like a pillar, and seemed to turn into a heavy crossbow.

Kong Nanfei frowned.

Looking at the crossbow that was flying was not panic, there was aura of lingering around him.

Not only that, he spoke slowly, his mouth lingering, as if poetry was chanting in his mouth.

The rain seemed to fall several beats.

There is an invisible air lingering and pervading between heaven and earth.

Confucianism is vigorous.

The Confucianism combined with the spirit spirit is magnificent!

Bang Bang!

Water arrows exploded.

Tang Yimo felt tremendous pressure.

Kong Nanfei sits on the head of the city with a white shirt and lotus tongue.

There is invisible pressure bursting.

The Nanfu Army and Tang Yimo seemed to have lost the strength to move a finger.

The heaven and earth, which formed after the reiki and Haoran Qi were connected, were actually similar to the pressure of Lu Fan.

The technique exhibited by Kong Nanfei was indeed a bit amazing.

Tang Yimo gritted his teeth and carried this tremendous pressure.

The soldiers of the Nanfu Army kneeled on one knee, their swords against the ground.

Upstairs.

"Down, or not down?"

Kong Nanfei propped up a paper umbrella, said.

"Do not."

under.

Tang Yimo didn't hesitate too much, he answered.

He looked up sharply.

Tang Yimo's body began to entangle the black magic, and he began to force the second pulse.

He tried this second pulse countless times and never broke through, but today, if he does not break through, he is dead!

Kong Nanfei frowned.

Saying Hao Ran's poems in his mouth.

With one palm shot, countless rains seemed to converge under his palm, distorting the air.

One palm shot suddenly.

The practitioners of the Nanfu Army could not carry it, and all fell to the ground.

Heilongwei rushed forward, leaving the knife rest on the neck of a practitioner of the Nanfu Army.

A black dragon guard lifted his sword away, and wanted to put it on Tang Yimo's neck. However, Tang Yimo broke away from the restraint of Hao Ran's righteousness.

Turn back and punch.

The Heilongwei countered with the sword, but Tang Yimo was punched through.

Banging chest, chest collapsed, spit a large blood, flying out.

The black dragon guard fell in the rain, and his breath gradually weakened.

Kong Nanfei's palm was photographed from the sky.

Tang Yimo's countless dark air permeated the entire person.

The blue tendons on his neck were exposed, his eyes were bloodshot and his skin was almost red.

He was storming the second pulse.

But it never broke.

Uh ...

Tang Yimo coughed up a mouthful of blood.

Finally, it seemed to feel a touch.

Throughout his body, black magic entangles, as if isolated from rain.

He growled.

A punch hit the palm of the rain.

The palms exploded and turned into heavy rain.

Kong Nanfei, who was on the tower, narrowed his eyes, slightly surprised.

Tang Yimo's second pulse opened a gap, but his strength also increased a lot.

His body rushed out instantly, rushed into the carriage where Tang Xiansheng was located, and the energy of his body completely shredded the curtain.

Later, when Tang Xiansheng was mentioned, he rushed out of the sedan chair and rushed towards the city gate.

Tang Xiansheng felt almost choked.

Tang Yimo's breath from the practitioners made his mind tremble.

Tang Yimo jumped up, as if a shadow, hit the heavy city gate severely.

Boom!

Tang Yimo flew out with Tang Xiansheng's appearance.

However, Tang Yimo fell to the ground, and the power at his feet broke out again, bursting the bricks and stones.

He rushed out again, turned into a black mang, carrying Tang Xiansheng, and slammed his knee on the gate.

Finally, the heavy city gate was knocked out of his mouth.

Carry Tang Xiansheng and squeeze out.

If the mouth of Kong Nan Fei is overhanging the river, all of the raindrops will turn into arrows.

Rushing towards Tang Yimo under the tower again.

However, it was Tang Yimo who turned around and shouted, shattering countless raindrop arrows.

Tang Yimo was also hurt by Hao Ranqi, coughing up a blood, carrying Tang Xiansheng, spilling blood stains, and drifting away in the rainy night.

Escaped.

The old **** stared blankly at the city gate that had been knocked open, and his skin was scratching.

Upstairs.

Kong Nanfei still supported the oil-paper umbrella, watching Tang Yimo and Tang Xiansheng disappear in the night.

Mei Yu frowned.

After a long time, he shook his head, dropped off the tower, walked away, and disappeared on the long street.

...

Beiluo, Huxin Island.

Lu Fan drank the plum wine and looked away.

Tang Yimo chose to force the second pulse, but he really broke through a gap and gained some strength of the second pulse.

The fighting force broke out twice and escaped from Kong Nanfei's full strength.

Leaning on the Qiandao chair, Lu Fan's fingers lightly touched his hands.

"The Eight-pulse Armor Magic Skill is mainly about a state of mind and accumulation. It is not surprising that Tang Yimo opened the first pulse, but this second pulse can actually be opened because of Tang Xiansheng. It seems that Tang Yimo is very concerned about this father And it's not without feeling. "

Lu Fan took a sip of wine.

Emperor Jing's affairs almost ended like this.

Tang Xiansheng was fatal, and Tang Yimo broke through the gap in the second vein at the last moment.

Otherwise, Tang Xiansheng will have to explain to Emperor Beijing.

However, in Emperor Jingzhong, if you rely on Heilongwei alone, you really can't stop Tang Yimo.

At the last moment, Tang Yimo wouldn't be forced to hit the second pulse unless Kong Nanfei took the shot.

Lu Fan stopped thinking about these things.

The wind blows from the lake, but it brings a unique charm to Lu Fan.

Lu Panyu looked up and looked at Beiluo Lake.

But at the bottom of Beiluo Lake, there seemed to be a faint ray of light flowing and flickering in it.

"Is the origin of the world?"

Lu Fan mouth slightly picked.

The formation method he created is absorbing the origin of the world where Jin Mang is located, and condensing it into the origin required by the world today.

The Low-Wu world has no origin. To allow the Five Phoenix Continent to enter Zhongwu, Lu Fan must consolidate the origin and turn it into heaven.

Originally, it would take a long time for Lu Fan to unite from scratch.

After all, it is more difficult to go from scratch.

Not only lacking clues, but also worrying about going the wrong way.

The appearance of Jin Mang actually solved some of Lu Fan's troubles.

"Has it started to aggregate?"

Lu Panyu narrowed his eyes.

The Qiandian chair was patted lightly, and the Qiandian chair sped out of the Baiyujing Pavilion, holding his body, and landed on the surface of Beiluo Lake.

The water was gently tumbling, and Lu Fan looked at the bottom of the lake.

It can be seen that there is a tiny ray of nail-size glittering at the bottom of the lake.

Among them, the breath was exaggerated.

Lu Fan slowly stretched out a finger, as if penetrating the barrier of Beiluo Lake, and spotted on the ray of golden awn, a vast breath came out.

Right now, a system prompt message popped up.

"Congratulations to the host for successfully consolidating the prototype of the world's origins, rewarding 100 disposable attributes.

The pop-up prompt text made Lu Fanmeiyu helpless.

"Sure enough, the origin of the world has been condensed, but it is only just the embryo. To become the true origin of the world, it will take him some days.

Lu Fan smiled.

His attention fell on the reward of "Tiandao Thunderstorm Experience".

This is the first time Lu Fan has encountered such a reward.

Tiandao thunderstorm ... As the name suggests, it should be thunder.

This thing ... is it a reward?

However, Lu Fan did not choose to try it immediately. For such robbery as Tiandao Thunder Robber, Lu Fan still had to do a good job in order to choose the experience.

Thunder penalty ... sounds very exciting.

...

North County.

Within the narrow valley.

Jiang Li was dressed in a suit, standing on a high ping in the valley.

At the mouth of the valley, Heilongwei held the sword away and stared at it.

Once an enemy invades the valley, they will smash a thunder and kill the enemy.

This terrain is simply a natural level for the Black Dragon Guard.

The dead bodies of soldiers from the south county have been stacked a lot at the pass of the mountain pass. Jiang Li feels that Tang Baiyun should learn some lessons.

"Tang Xian was born in Emperor Jing, but he still thinks of me ... Is this going to change his life?"

Jiang Li narrowed his eyes.

In the past, there were 100,000 troops in the South County, and then the Division of Tigers and Wolfs in the North County.

This time, Jiang Li really encountered the biggest crisis since he joined the army.

He closed his eyes. "If General Bai was in this danger, what would he do?"

Unfortunately, Jiang Li was very embarrassed, because he couldn't figure out how to break through.

Although Heilongwei is strong, his aura will eventually be exhausted, and his remnants will not be able to do anything like a sharp arrow, tearing the breakthrough.

All he could do was wait for death slowly.

Jiang Li sat on the icy ground in Daping. The valley was very humid and suffocated.

Continued siege, Jiang Li's destruction is only a matter of time.

However, some beasts and wild fruits in the valley can also become the forage of soldiers and horses, and it is no problem to carry them for some days.

"Report!"

"The South County Army is attacking again!"

A scout rushed to Jiang Li and arched.

"Tang Baiyun hasn't given up, he won't be able to attack it in a short time ..."

Jiang Li took a deep breath.

"Master, this time it's not Nanjun Bingma, but ... a weird team wrapped in black robe hoods."

Scouted.

"Not South County soldiers, but all wearing black robes?"

Jiang Li frowned slightly.

He got up, left Daping, and hurried away to the pass.

When I got closer, I saw the figures wrapped in black robes, with sleeves hanging down, poisonous snakes and maggots flying out of the sleeves ...

As soon as the venomous worms spread, they rushed into the valley quickly.

Hurrying towards the Black Dragon Guard hidden between the barriers.

Although Heilongwei got aura, after all, he was still a human. After being bitten by a tapeworm, his body began to show various symptoms, bloated, and pus ...

Even after being bitten by poisonous snakes, their lips turned black and died violently.

Jiang Li's eyes were dazzling!

"Namman Witchcraft ?!"

"Damn!"

"Barbaric ?!"

"There are barbarians in the South County Army? Tang Baiyun, no ... Tang Xiansheng dare to cooperate with barbarians ?!"

Even Jiang Li, at this moment, an irritable anger appeared.

He stared at the gleeful laughter in the mouths of the valleys, opened the hood and revealed the head of the barbaric man who painted the lines violently.

The army of Wuhu, such as Nanman and Xirong, has always been a major problem in the Zhou Dynasty.

At that time, even if Bai Fengtian was burdened with eternal stigma, he would have to kill 300,000 people.

And now ... the South County Army actually cooperates with the barbarians? !!

Jiang Li stood bluestone, and his hand rested on a dagger around his waist.

This short sword, once Bai Baitian's sword, now belongs to him.

The snoring sound, the dagger out of the sheath, the sword body is still bright and bright.

"kill!"

At this moment, Jiang Li did not continue to flinch.

The five thousand remnants in the valley were defeated. The moment Jiang Jiang pulled out his waist sword, as if it was a kind of igniting fire, there was a fiery war.

Heilongwei was also blood-red in his eyes and rushed out from the hidden barrier.

The barbarians, wrapped in black robes, once again threw down the venomous venomous worms and tapeworms on the ground, and ran wildly out of the valley.

Jiang Li bent his bow on the bluestone. The bow was full of strings and shot abruptly. An arrow shot through a barbarian's chest. The huge force tore the black robe and nailed the barbarian to the ground.

And outside the valley.

The South County Army, who had been waiting, also launched an charge under the order of Tang Baiyun.

North County Camp.

A scout rushed into the camp.

"Report!"

A roar rang through the camp.

Xuantuan stared for a moment.

"Bao Baotai Shou, the identity of a team of soldiers dispatched by the South County into the valley was found ..."

"It is the Nanman barbarian who is good at witchcraft. He poisoned Heilongwei with poisonous snakes and venomous insects, forcing Jiang Li to launch an attack!"

Scouts speak very fast.

The words fell, and quiet needles could be heard throughout the large account.

The scout was shocked.

The next moment, he was beaten up by Yantai Xuan.

"What are you saying true ?!"

The scout looked pale and hurriedly nodded.

"Tang Baiyun, this dog thing, dare to collude with the soldiers to kill Jiang Li?"

"How powerful is Jiang Li, how can he die in the hands of a group of brutal soldiers ?!"

"Lao Tzu fought desperately against Rongbing. Nanjun actually colluded with the barbarians to deal with my Da Zhou Haojie!"

Account.

The words of Yantai Xuan's anger suddenly exploded.

Mo Ju and Mo Beike also narrowed their eyes ~ www.NovelMTL.com ~ They did not discourage Yan Taixuan, even if they were, they felt a little incredible at the moment.

South County colluded with the barbarians, this decision must not be made by Tang Baiyun, that is to say ...

This decision was made by Tang Xiansheng!

Tang Xiansheng in Imperial Beijing!

Yantai Xuan jersey was like fire, took out the waist knives, waved sharply, cut off a corner of the table, and yelled:

"Damn! Link a fart! Tang Baiyun, this dog thing!"

"The generals will obey!"

"Non-ethnic people have different hearts! Namjun collude with barbarians, kill!"

PS: Five thousand words chapter, ask for monthly tickets, new week, recommend tickets!

:. :