"Welcome to the Emperor!"
The nightingale appeared, and the squadrons all stood up and respected.
"Ok?"
Guanghua's restrained nightingale, with the sun, the moon and the stars, can control everything, but the nightingale can't help but frown, thinking that there is a gap between the brothers.
Long Jin and thunderstorms and other people laughed loudly, and even the most introverted Qin Qin could not help but grin. They were joking.
In this regard, the nightingale can not help but feel helpless, but the mood is very good: "Today's brothers are drunk."
The hidden dangers of the Magic Wings are solved, the next peace, the rush of time, and the blink of an eye three hundred years.
This night, I found Chen Huang, the martial arts king, and the dancing spirits. I couldn’t suppress myself, and I was about to break through the world, to achieve the Emperor’s rule, and to intervene in the rules.
Arrange everything, the nightingale with the family, step by step from Zhuyuan Village to the desert city, walk through all the way, remember the bumps and joys, precipitate the mood and repair.
The day of the ascension.
The clouds in the sky are drooping, and the entire nine-domain world is quiet. The nightingale only informs the Chen Emperor and the Emperor Wu of the Kings, because the nine worlds need Chen Huang and Wu Wu to sit in the town!
The night moon dynasty only had a night laughter, and she stood side by side with the feathers. Everyone else was born into the space of the tower by the nightingale, ready to fly together.
Except for the people of the night dynasty, the nightingale only brought the dance spirits, and the dance spirits thought of the gods to find the ancestral home of the Phoenix. If it can be found, it will be a great opportunity.
"Thank you for your farewell, take care of you! Flowers have a reopening day, people have goodbye!"
A nightingale with a navy blue robes, stepping forward to slap the hair of the arch and laughing at the night, and bidding farewell to the crowd, and leaving the emperor and the emperor pen, this is for the world to open peace, and suddenly there is a merit , rushed into his body.
At this time, the nightingale is no longer introverted, and the exhibition begins with energy and reincarnation energy, forming a bodyguard, and flying flat to the sky.
Flying out of the chaotic world is not far away, the arrogant thunder fire appears.
Breaking the world and soaring is the first time in the development of the world, not to mention the close relatives. The nightingales dare not have a little bit of care, and they use the energy of the body to fight against it. If the situation is wrong, they will immediately throw out the people and dance spirits. .
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
A thunder with arrogant power is continuously bombarded on the body of the nightingale. These thunders are several times more than the horror of annihilation. If you don’t stay overnight, it’s not a god, but the real god, naturally not what it used to be. Relying on the strength of the cultivation and the strong body, I will continue to fly upwards.
"Not good! The fire is attacking the tower! The tower has been incinerated."
Sikongchu Yu and Yang Lei in the tower also shouted at the same time.
This fire was everywhere, burning the nightingale, and burning the towers in the nightingale, to burn everyone into ashes.
"Give me broken!"
The family is against the scales, and no one can invade anyone.
The nightingale shouted, using the energy of the body to drive away the fire that was burning and to protect the tower. The body is completely hard against lightning, and the crystal-like body is quickly bombarded with cracks visible to the naked eye.
This thunder fire is very special, and it cannot be avoided at all. The defensive body of the thousand circles does not work, and it can only resist. If it weren’t for the cultivation of the Wandao Collection, the nightingale was afraid that it had already disintegrated.
"No. Even if it is difficult, speed up the flight."
The thunder is getting denser and denser, the ground fire is getting more and more turbulent, the pressure on the nightingale is getting bigger and bigger, the energy in the body is quickly consumed by half, and the heart feels the heavy pressure.
This is a warm boiled frog, it is easy to be killed, you must speed up, do your best to fly up.
"The energy in the body has been consumed by two-thirds, and it is still in the thunder."
Soon after, the energy of the nightingale was almost exhausted, and no fire was dissipated. In desperation, it was only able to support the power of merit and continue to fly up in the resistance. This is one of his most important cards.
In the night of the tower, many people and dancers are eager to burn but they are not strong enough to help. They can only pray silently.
"Hey! Space barrier! It's fast!"
The power of merit is very powerful, but it can only support the nightingale. Fortunately, the realm of the gods is not far away, and he has no confidence.
"This... what is this!"
Seeing the victory in sight, the nightingale and the crowd found that not far from the top, the thunder and the ground fire assembled, slowly forming a huge brontosaurus that fluttered around the flames. The breath of this brontosaurus is extremely repressive, with a destructive atmosphere.
"Danger! Fujun heart!" is the most stable Qing Ji, can not help but shouted to remind.
"Father big man heart!" Night Qingyan and night Shaolei are anxious to cry out.
"No problem, as long as there is still a breath, I will protect everyone."
In a critical situation, the nightingale did not retreat a little. While controlling the power of merit, the left arm was shaken, and the energy of the same kind of flesh and blood was absorbed by the infinite body, and the defense continued to move upward.
When the nightingale meets the difficulties, the formed brontosaurus does not slay, but spurts the thunderfire containing the power of extinction, burns the whole body of the nightingale, and instantly burns the power of entanglement in the nightingale. The tower was also burnt out and cracked. I am afraid that everyone in the tower will be burned to death.
"The defense can't stop this thunder, everyone will be annihilated!"
The energy is not enough to resist the thunder, the nightingale is in the heart, breaking the right hand and the feet, continuously using the infinite forging body to consume, and raising the **** domain to the apex.
"French!" Mandala worried and snorted.
"Son!" No worries and sorrows in the night, holding each other's hands tightly, and thunder and fire burning nightingales is like burning their hearts.
Other people in the tower are also distressed. Many people have already seen their eyes. They know that if the nightingale does not give too much energy to protect the tower, it should have already succeeded!
"I can't fall!"
At the end of the day, the nightingale was almost exhausted, but still flying upwards.
Finally, when the tower was going to be burned, the nightingale broke through the blockade and came to a new space.
"There is no expectation." The nightingale was terrible, but it was a joy. Apart from him and the tower, it was extremely fierce. No one was injured. This is the best result. The space channel slowly closes, there is no energy in the body, and the nightingale that faints past the uncontrollably from the air to the ground.
Spirit world!
Higher and farther, the land is more abundant, the aura is vast, the space is extremely stable, and the law of the road is more complete.
In such an environment, it is easier to cultivate.
But from the people who came out of the tower, how can they study the cultivation and cultivation, all gathered around the nightingale, and Lin Biao sent the medicinal herbs into the nightmare, and the medicinal herbs were refined before the night, and the grades were Limited, but better than nothing.
"Haha! The military master is really not wrong. It is true that the pioneers have succeeded in flying. This is a big chance."
At this time, above the clouds, flying two men and one woman, two monks, they are full of power, as the sun is dazzling, the pressure is heart-rending, and obviously have become gods.
Among them, the male monk was dressed in a white robes, and the crown was crowned at the top. Some of the books were quite angry, and the eyebrows were full of suffocation. The eyes of the people were extremely embarrassing.
The back hand floats in the air, indifferent: "A group of ants, seeing this seat, still not in the ground?"
"Hey?" Hearing this, the night family was all angry.