Building The Ultimate Fantasy

When the girl opened her eyes, the world turned, black and white turned upside down.

Between the electric light and flint, the eyes of the world were restored to clear, and the picture of the black dragon dragging its tail and disappearing in the dragon gate was seen.

Black Dragon, swallowed hundreds of practitioners to the level of suspected Jin Dan, but ...

But it was a girl who played the flute, easily surrendered, dragging and dragging on the ground like a dead dog.

This shocked the world.

Who is this girl?

In addition to Bai Yu Jing Lu Ping An, there is such a powerful existence?

The black dragon seems to be very powerful in the world, because Bai Yujing Tianji Pavilion has been clearly introduced into the world of practice.

Jin Dan's realm is a realm above the Tibetan realm.

Now that the era of practitioners has just begun, how many physical environments can there be?

however……

The Black Dragon has reached the Golden Dan Realm, but ... The worst thing is that the Black Dragon who reached the Golden Dan Realm is still being beaten.

The depth of the spiritual world is unpredictable and increasingly awesome.

When you think you are invincible, there may be a more invincible existence, watching you quietly.

Nie Changqing was a little speechless.

Isn't the **** Zhou Feng ... so strong?

Jindan?

Do not……

The young girl never reached Jin Dan, but the power that erupted was trembling.

If it was before, Nie Changqing might be unbelievable.

However, Nie Changqing, who has experienced the trial tower, understands that the control of power is very important.

After all, the practice of the Black Dragon comes from devouring practitioners, and the control of power is too vain.

The son is right, the practice path is endless, and his path ... has just begun.

Nie Changqing glanced at a pig-knife with a crack in his hand and shook his head.

Taking the pace, he prepared to return to Beiluo along the Longmen.

however……

To his astonishment, the bronze dragon gate hanging over the pool of water suddenly closed tightly.

Nie Changqing burst out of power and pushed suddenly, but she could not push at all ...

The kind that doesn't move.

Nie Changqing's face turned black.

"My son ... I haven't returned yet ?!"

...

The black dragon did not dare to move, was dragged by the girl, stepped over the terracotta warrior area, stepped over the cable bridge, pulled over the floating island, and walked slowly along the cable.

North Luolongmen.

The Dragon Blood Army, who was practicing with the terracotta warriors in Dragon Gate, was shocked.

The terrible and depressing breath made every new Dragon Blood Sergeant dared not to move. They felt like they had encountered the most terrible existence in the world.

The girl walked in a hurry, holding the flute in one hand and dragging a huge black dragon in the other.

The terrible breath permeated the Dragon Gate, and it made people dare not pant.

Even if it was the little leader of the Dragon Blood Army, one person had reached the existence of Jiuduan Qidan. At this moment, it felt like being oppressed by mountain-like pressure.

Until the girl with closed eyes pulled the black dragon out of the dragon gate, they were relieved.

At this time, every soldier of the Dragon Blood Army felt their backs completely wet.

Xiao Yinglong was lying on the dragon gate bored.

The Tianji pigeon was nourished by him and flew away.

He could only tilt his tail and bite his tail to play.

suddenly.

Xiao Yinglong suddenly stood up straight at the dragon gate, his face showed a super fierce color, two pairs of meat wings spread, and his teeth grinned!

Roar!

With a low roar, the waters of Beiluo Lake that were shaking were shaking and flooding.

He stared alertly and solemnly at the Dragon Gate.

The girl stepped out of the dragon gate.

Xiao Yinglong froze with a fierce expression on his face, and then muttered, causing a stream of water.

The water flowed on the girl's face, the girl's eyelashes flickered slightly, and her eyes opened a gap slightly.

Xiaoying Dragon's scales suddenly turned upside down, fluttering his flesh wings, and he hid behind the dragon gate instantly.

However, after all, the girl did not choose to open her eyes. She raised her bright cheeks, as if looking at Bai Yujing Pavilion in the distance.

As if I saw a white robe figure on the second floor of that pavilion.

Xiao Yinglong popped his head from behind the dragon gate and saw a tail dragged by the girl.

But I saw the girl stepping out of the dragon gate, floating on the water.

In the dragon gate, that tail is also in Xiao Yinglong's dull eyes, getting longer and thicker ...

Finally turned into a cricket black dragon.

Xiaoying Long opened his mouth, and then, his face showed a super fierce appearance, a claw exhaled, and a "snap" patted on the black dragon's face, so that the black dragon sharply opened its sharp fangs.

When Xiao Yinglong stayed, he was immediately happy.

A low roar resounded.

Xiao Yinglong's meat wings unfolded, suddenly covering the sky, the body became bigger and bigger, like a mountain, turned into a behemoth.

The horrifying Long Wei filled with mountain-like oppression.

The black dragon's roar stopped abruptly.

"Mopi."

Stunned.

A warm voice sounded.

Xiao Yinglong's roar disappeared, his body shrank instantly, and a water arrow was "zipped" in his mouth, hitting the black dragon's eyes.

The thunder arc blew.

On a calm lake, I don't know when a young boy in a white shirt sitting in a wheelchair emerges.

The wheelchair is automatic, and the lake can't afford the slightest ripples.

Xiao Yinglong hummed at the black dragon, fluttering the meat wings at a high frequency, and landed on Lu Fan's shoulder, making a good shape.

The terrible breath permeating Lu Fan's body made the black dragon shiver.

The girl Zhulong bowed slightly towards the landing.

Lu Fan smiled, raised his hand, and suddenly the aura turned into a drop of blue psychic fluid.

A hand was picked towards the island, and a peach petal floated, and the peach petal carried the spiritual fluid and floated towards Zhulong.

Zhu Long sniffed, then took it.

Lips pursed.

Some turned and cheered, entered the dragon gate, and went back to her unsophisticated peak.

Zhu Long is gone.

but……

The black dragon was more afraid to move.

Because, when Zhulong was gone, there was a more terrifying existence than Zhulong.

Lu Fanduan was in a wheelchair and looked at the Black Dragon lightly.

...

Emperor Beijing.

In a messy imperial garden.

After the atmosphere had undergone the initial stagnation, it slowly recovered.

It's over ...

The black dragon was surrendered, the black dragon in Jin Danjing was taken away by the girl with closed eyes, and the oppression and pressure that enveloped everyone's head disappeared.

Yantai Xuan breathed a sigh of relief, the girl ... as always terrifying.

At the beginning of the week, when the girl opened her eyes, his army had no resistance and turned into dead bones. At that moment, he will never forget it.

As soon as he saw the girl, he thought of the fear of being dominated.

Now I see that even the powerful black dragons that have gathered the Dragon Ball and Jindan are fattened by the girls, and Yantai Xuan's heart is more comfortable.

It turned out that it was not that he was weak, but that the girl was too strong.

The overlord looked at the disappearing back of the girl, his eyes were full of dignity.

There are so many powerful practitioners in the world!

He is too far behind, he has to get stronger!

Nie Changqing, holding a pig-knife, hammered the dragon gate a few times and couldn't get in. He had to turn around and disappeared into the snow in the sky.

Yu Wenxiu shivered.

The snow in the sky fluttered down, covered with Bitan, Yu Wenxiu's body was cold.

He still looked unbelievably at the disappearing black dragon and the closed dragon gate.

Wearing a gold armor, he couldn't help but fall to the ground.

"Bring the black dragon ... back!"

"That's a black dragon!"

Yu Wenxiu's lips were shaking and choking.

The black dragon is his hope, the hope that bears all of him, he pressed all hope on the black dragon, and now ... the black dragon was taken away.

It was not only the Black Dragon that was taken away, but also Da Zhou's hope!

"why……"

Yu Wenxiu gritted his teeth. He didn't know who the girl was and why the mysterious girl was so powerful.

All he knew was that the Black Dragon was taken away, and his hopes for a comeback were shattered.

After all, the miracle failed to happen again, even if he exhausted everything.

He is like a gambler, pressing all bets on the Black Dragon.

However, he lost everything.

He lost everything.

Lost the rivers and mountains.

Yu Wenxiu was not reconciled. He held his head and exasperated. He really felt that he was against him all over the world. Even young girls who had never met face him, crushing his last hope!

In the Royal Garden, only the roar of Yu Wenxiu remained.

The roar lingered with despair, haunting the sky, shattering some falling snow.

Desolate, helpless, and hopeless.

The sadness that hoped to be crushed into slag.

Yantai Xuan looked silently.

He looked up and looked at the snowflakes flying in the sky. In fact, he sympathized with Yu Wenxiu, but sympathy and sympathy. Their different positions predestined that he could not be kind to Yu Wenxiu.

The snowflakes fell on his face and turned into snow.

He looked back at Yu Wenxiu. The situation in the world is like this. Yu Wenxiu ... It is just under the trend that the praying arm is the car.

In fact, from the perspective of Yan Taixuan, Yu Wenxiu has done a good job.

He has the courage to pour everything, he is not crushed in the face of great pressure.

It's not easy.

The silver spear held by Jiang Li also dropped slowly.

He has a complex look and is set.

Da Zhou's last hope has been annihilated, and Yu Wenxiu's loss of reliance is tantamount to losing to the general trend.

After all, he failed to save Da Zhou's fall.

Jiang Li listened to the wailing wailing in the air, his hoarseness was exhausted to the husky, the sadness and despair contained in the wailing made people silent.

Jiang Li did not choose to fight.

He turned silently, wearing a silver armor, holding a silver gun, and walked out of the imperial garden.

Yantai Xuan did not stop him.

The overlord looked at Yu Wenxiu, carrying his guiqi on his burly body, with a strong breath.

"Success is also a black dragon, and defeat is a black dragon."

"In fact, the Black Dragon is not guilty. You use it well. It is your magic weapon to win. Unfortunately, one step is wrong and you lose all over."

"Eight big dragon gates, maybe you have the closest relationship with the Black Dragon. Being able to help the Black Dragon like this is your advantage, but it is also your biggest weakness.

Overbearing.

The wailing in the imperial garden disappeared.

Yu Wenxiu was in gold armor, and stood up staggeringly from the ground.

"Hugh is going to use a stance of a winner to teach him."

"I was defeated by the will of God, and by the trend ..."

"I was defeated by you!"

Yu Wenxiu lifted his head, uneasy in his eyes.

In his hand, the heavenly sword poured out of gold, pointing away at the overlord and Yantai Xuan.

"What about the dying king?"

"From the moment he took the throne, I expected that today, the ministers would look at him and want to kill the Son of Heaven to make the world.

"You all say that there is no way, but ... you are being forced by you!"

Yu Wenxi growled.

"come!"

"Even in this big week, there is only one person left, unless they die ..."

"I'm Yu Wenxiu from this country!"

The emperor sword in Yu Wenxiu's hands slammed into the ground, his hands rested on the hilt, staring at the overlord and Yantai Xuan with ease, as well as the dense basalt guards and Xiang Jiajun.

"Your Majesty ... you have a slave, Da Zhou ... and a slave."

suddenly.

With a sharp voice, Yu Wenxiu shook his sword and looked at the old eunuch.

But he saw the old **** lifted his head, and the dust in his hand was light, blocking him in front of Yu Wenxiu.

"The old slave promised the emperor to protect His Majesty, so ... even if he died, the old slave would die before His Majesty."

The old **** laughed.

Yu Wenxiu looked at the elder eunuch's old and emaciated back and stunned.

He thought the old **** had betrayed him long ago.

But I didn't expect ...

In the end, the **** who was standing beside him was still called by him.

The overlord looked at the old eunuch, and he didn't do it himself.

One trick.

Xiang Jiajun held an axe, stepped on the snow, and ejected.

Yantai Xuan also looked at the old **** and waved his hand gently.

Xuan Wuwei drew out his long sword and rushed out.

The old **** smiled.

The dust in his hand was suddenly thrown out, the snow covered the ground and the old **** at the pinnacle of dandy realm rushed to the army of hundreds of practitioners.

With one enemy, there is no fear at all.

However, the **** was only one person after all.

He also faces an extraordinary ordinary army.

It is difficult to fight against one enemy, let alone say that it is a well-trained army of practitioners such as Xuan Wuwei and Xiang Jiajun.

Soon, the aura in the old eunuch's official spirit was exhausted, and the knife marks and axe marks began to appear on his body ...

Blood ran down the floor.

His eunuch's hat was already flying, and his white hair was dangling.

The breath of the old eunuch's curtain disappeared. For a moment, the dragon was fierce.

Without Reiki, he used Qi and Blood, and a strange sound of Qi and Blood erupted in his body, clamoring with practitioners.

The cold white blade plunged into his body.

Blood splattered the snow.

After all, the **** was just a spiritual master.

He couldn't get back to heaven.

However, at least he fulfilled his promise, and even if he died, he stood in front of Yu Wenxiu.

Yu Wenxiu looked at the old **** in a slash, as if a mountain peak was standing in front of him.

For a moment it was a little stunned.

He was accompanied by the old eunuch, and he was also accompanied by him.

At last……

The old **** who accompanied him to bury Da Zhou.

Yu Wenxiu's heart was finally hit ~ www.NovelMTL.com ~ Everything appeared in his eyes ...

The **** in the palace changed batch after batch, but the old **** was always with him.

In fact, the old **** could have left.

But he did not stay with Yu Wenxiu until the last moment.

Yu Wenxiu, holding Tianzi Sword, pouting. He didn't cry, stubbornly weeping.

The old **** lost his vitality.

Thousands of words turned into a shout full of complex emotions.

"His Majesty……"

This is the last "Your Majesty".

The sound faded.

The old eunuch's body flew across his head, and he finally fell powerlessly in the ice and snow.

Yu Wenxiu looked up, eyes red.

"Succeeding black dragon, losing black dragon ..."

"Well, it's still Da Zhou monarch!"

Yu Wenxiu raised the Tianzi Sword in his hand and arrived at the neck. There was not much nonsense, and it was wiped off sharply.

Blood splattered three feet, and the sky was snow-blown.

The pure emperor sword, no longer golden, fell to the ground.

Yu Wenxiu was in gold armor and poured into the Bitan on his back.

He lay down in the pool and looked at the blizzard sky, and his world suddenly became a little quiet.

In front of his eyes, human faces emerged.

There is a vague father's face.

The Master has a smile on his face.

There is also the face of the old **** with a low frown ...

The next life is unwilling to regenerate the emperor's house.

Yu Wenxiu's body was swallowed by Bitang.

Gradually lost the temperature, a pool of Yin Hong's blood surged over the pond.

The golden armor on his body was tarnished.

Sinking, sinking ...

Smashed the bottom of the pool filled with bones.

PS: The third change is coming, 4D update, ask for monthly pass! Ask for a recommendation ~

Remember the first domain name in this book:. Tang San Chinese website mobile version Read URL: