Building The Ultimate Fantasy

A gloomy sky, silent surroundings.

The terracotta warriors from the closed to the open eyes are strangely scalp.

Xi Liang's elite soldiers led by Xiang Shaoyun are all tight, staring at the terracotta warriors.

The Overlord has the experience of wandering through the Wollong Ridge mystery once, so it is not so surprising to these weird and open-eyed terracotta warriors.

After all, in the secret realm of Wolongling, those little ghosts climbing on the wall are not less scary than these weird open-eyed terracotta warriors.

Boom!

Xiang Shaoyun punched his fist at a nearby terracotta warrior, the air flow surging, and the magic was breeding.

I saw that terracotta warrior, staring angrily and staring at Xiang Shaoyun, like a fierce door god, the earth knife at the waist was actually pulled out, with the harsh sound of scratching the teeth.

The shovel clashed with Xiang Shaoyun's fist, making a loud noise.

It looks like a earthen knife, but it is not weak.

The team of elite soldiers brought by Xiang Shaoyun this time was small, about 20 people, most of them were first-class martial arts soldiers, of which there were two martial arts commanders.

Xu Xuchu was not brought into the secret by Xiang Shaoyun. After all, Xu Chu was his confidant and needed to guard the periphery.

These terracotta warriors are stronger than the ghosts in Wolongling's mystery.

Not only is it better than defense, it is better than attacking. Compared with the bare-handed ghosts, these terracotta warriors are extremely sharp.

Can easily cut people in half.

Xiang Shaoyun once again launched a punch.

A terracotta warrior was cracked with two punches.

"You come……"

Xiang Shaoyun called for a grandmaster and warrior to attack the terracotta warriors.

宗 The grandfather and warrior did not hesitate, the body burst into abnormal sounds, and the blood and blood were transferred to the extreme. He immediately pulled out a knife and cut the terracotta head with one stroke, and smashed the terracotta with three strokes.

There is a pure aura flowing from the terracotta warrior, and it penetrates into the body of the Grand Master Wu Ren.

武 The warrior trembled and looked at Xiang Shaoyun suddenly.

"Prince ... subordinates feel ... reiki!"

宗 This grandfather Takeshi is very excited.

"Very good."

Xiang Shaoyun's eyes brightened, and he did not expect him.

These terracotta warriors, like the ghosts and ghosts, are also called fairy tales.

When the first terracotta warrior was broken, the remaining terracotta warriors were all staring at each other and pulled out a soil knife.

"Follow." Xiang Shaoyun growled.

On his body, the magic gas surged.

He punched a crack in a terracotta warrior with a punch and let his soldiers make up the knife.

I made the soldiers nourish with aura.

Twenty elite soldiers, with the help of Overlord, were all nourished by Reiki. Of course, some people failed in refining Reiki. However, in general, everyone's combat effectiveness was improved.

far away.

碎 The rubble on the ground began to condense, and a brand new terracotta warrior was reborn, but it never exceeded ninety-nine.

Ye Bawang is not interested in these terracotta warriors. After all, these terracotta warriors can't bring him pressure and let him break through the body.

However, these terracotta warriors let their elite soldiers to practice their skills and improve their strength.

Perhaps, he can cultivate an elite team of practitioners.

After 20 elite soldiers had condensed Reiki, Xiang Shaoyun began to say: "Killing the Terracotta Army will get Reiki. The more you kill, the more opportunities you will have for refinable Reiki. . "

精 Many elite soldiers have bright eyes and burst into drink.

Xiang Shaoyun bowed his head, carrying his relatives behind, and walked towards the iron cable bridge.

There was a terracotta warrior to stop him, and Xiang Shaoyun just punched him and smashed it.

The floating island is opposite the iron cable bridge.

The tyrant stared at the palace on the floating island. In front of the palace, there was a huge triangular bronze tripod furnace, and there were lingering fireworks in the tripod furnace.

Uh ...

Beibei Luo, Huxin Island.

The melodious wind is blowing.

Qi Lufan supported his chin with one hand, and his eyes fell on the lingering chessboard. There were lines in his eyes beating, and the beating lines showed the situation in the secret place of each dragon gate on the board.

Eyeballs turned and landed in one of the mysteries.

Lu Lu saw an unrivaled overlord between walks, and the ordinary terracotta warriors were not rivals of overlords at all.

"It's grown a lot."

Lu Fan supported his chin's finger and tapped his cheek, smiling.

Lu Fan is still looking forward to the overlord, after all, the overlord is not far from the Tibetan realm.

He may be the first practitioner to step into the Tibetan realm.

However, some pressure is still worse.

Looking at the overbearing overlord, Lu Fan suddenly chuckled and thought of a word.

Stack the thickest armor, and hit the most poisonous ...

"It seems that it will give a little more pressure." Lu Fan sat upright, stretched out his hand, and hung on the top of the spirit-pressing board.

Crackling.

He slammed a finger.

Uh ...

The tyrant took a step and set foot on the iron cable bridge.

Behind him, the cry of terracotta warriors and elite soldiers disappeared.

Everything becomes very quiet.

In the furnace, the thick purple smoke lingering out, turned into a man and a woman, two puppet figures holding swords, standing on the iron cables of the iron cable bridge.

Suppressed spiritual pressure waves spread.

Xun felt this wave of pressure, Xiang Shaoyun's fist clenched, and his body trembled slightly.

Isn't this the shaking of fear, but ... it's shaking!

"The strength of these two people is even better than that of the ancient gas refiner in Wolong Ridge!"

This is just the first small palace in Longmen Secret Realm.

何 In the central palace where the eight dragon gates converge, how much should there be in the town? !!

However, Xiang Shaoyun did not retreat, stepping on the wooden board of the cable bridge steadily, and continued to walk, footsteps fell, lingering around the cable bridge.

Piao Ran standing on the iron cable bridge, a man and a woman with two fumes condensing the figure, turned into a purple shadow to the overlord!

The tyrant stepping on the iron cable plank, his body bulges, kills two figures, and makes a roar like a beast.

On top of his body, magical energy lingered.

抓住 He grabbed the axe behind his back and slammed it out.

Uh ...

Tian Dangshan.

Xiao Inn received a piece of silver from Nie Changqing and ran a trip to Daozong Mountain Gate in person.

This is a wave of business.

Taoism is quite famous in Nanjun County. After all, it is one of the hundred families. There are no bandits around Tiandang Mountain, and there are no unscrupulous bandits who dare to plunder the sphere of influence of Taoism. Travel without any danger.

After the two letters were collected, the young priest who took the letter ran on the slate.

I climbed to the top of Daozong and picked Xingfeng.

However, as soon as the Taoist priest entered Xingfeng, he was stopped, two letters were taken away, and the Taoist was driven down the mountain.

Zhan Xingfeng was blocked, and on the way down the mountain, the curious little priest frequently looked back. He could only see above the peak, and there seemed to be a delicate floating door.

Pick up the blue brick flat on the star peak.

There is an incense burner with green smoke.

"Elder."

青 A man in a blue shirt took the envelope and handed it to the old man in an old Panasonic.

Xuan Laodao looked away from the dragon gate.

I opened the envelope and glanced at the content of the letter, and the expression on Lao Da's face gradually sank.

"Bai Yujing's disciples ... Nie Changqing ~ www.NovelMTL.com ~ Abandoned disciples, now want to bite me Daozong? When he first cultivated him personally, he really raised a white-eyed wolf."

Old road cold road.

老 In the eyes of Lao Dao, since Daozong cultivated Nie Changqing's martial arts, he is eligible to take back and even kill Nie Changqing.

"I also sent a letter personally to pick up Xingfeng ... Is this a demonstration against Daozong? Declaring war?"

The letter in his hand was lifted up by the old Tao, and he was in a ball.

The confusion heard by a few Taoist priests around him revealed the color of doubt.

"Elder ... what happened?"

The old Taoist priest threw a bunch of stationery in his hands to a Taoist, and the Taoist began to read it, and his complexion could not be changed.

"Nie Changqing ?!"

听说 "I heard that he worshiped Bai Yujing and became the driver of His Royal Highness in Beiluolu ... why he still has a face back ?!"

"Please let me wait until the retreat to send someone to Beiluo ... now it is better, he killed it himself, this unfamiliar white-eyed wolf!"

After reading the letter, several Taoist priests around the old road immediately expressed their indignation.

"Tomorrow, Nie Changqing will break into Taoism ..."

"After all, this son got the help of Beiluo Ping'an, and became a practitioner, but I waited for the Xianyuan Yanglong to appear in Shanmen now, and I was assisted by a dragon at the age of three, plus my Daozong battle ..."

"If he dares to come, let him come back!"

"It must be cut!"

Tong Laodao patted Lao Song with a palm, falling pine needles a little, and his words were loud.

He took out another letter from Nie Changqing.

信 This letter was written to Nie Changqing's wife, also the granddaughter of Daozongzun.

I hummed the old road.

I directly tore up this letter that Nie Changqing waited for five years before writing with my heart.