Chapter 211: Nanke 1 Dream of the Black Dragon


Jiang Li stood at the door of the Zijin Palace and looked at the snow floating in the sky.
From now on, there is no big week.
He actually hated it. When he was jailed, he didn't hate it, but when the veteran who opened the gate for him was beheaded by Heilongwei, he had hate in his heart.
Now that everything is settled, there is not much joy in his heart, but he is a little tired and tired.
The death of Da Zhou is the general trend. In fact, without this storm of spiritual practice, Da Zhou would have been annihilated in the general situation.
Perhaps, Yu Wenxiu may not have carried Zhao Kuo's rebellion.
The impact of this battle on Jiang Li was huge. The practitioner's participation in the war subverted his understanding of the war and his understanding of the military concept.
Looking at the white snow, the sky was cold and cold.
Perhaps, after this battle, he should almost be back to the field.
...
Yu Wenxiu sank under Bitang.
There was some silence in the imperial garden.
Yantai Xuan looked at Bitan tumbling with blood, not much joy.
The subversion of a dynasty is ultimately sad.
Looking at the old who flew across the sky and knelt down in the snow in the sky, Yu Wenxiu could still be accompanied by him at the last moment. For Yu Wenxiu, it was a lucky thing.
In the original Yu Wenxiu's eyes, the only one was the black dragon. The master left him, Jiang Li left him, and the ministers departed from him. Even the black dragon thirteenth one, he just wanted to benefit from the black dragon.
But even so, some people still remember and worry about Yu Wenxiu.
"Take the old down and be buried."
"In addition, Da Zhou Tianzi's body was taken out and buried in Da Zhou Emperor's Tomb."
Yantai Xuan said to the soldiers behind him.
far away.
The overlord bears the relatives, and the battle is over. He doesn't need to stay in the Royal Garden anymore. He still has things to do.
Yan Taixuan looked at the back of the overlord who turned away, and there was a dignified color in his eyes.
Da Zhou's defeat, then, next is the battle between Da Xuan and Xi Liang.
Compared to the battle of the Zhou Dynasty, Da Xuan and Xi Liang's struggle to establish a country may be more cruel.
Xuan Wuwei protects the Yantai Xuan.
They were afraid that at this time, the thunder would be shot by Thunder, who would destroy Yantai Xuan.
After all, at this moment, it can be said that it is the best time to kill Yantai Xuan.
The overlord is too strong, they saw it when they battled the black dragon before.
Even the black dragon thirteen armors were completely slaughtered by the overlord alone.
How dare they belittle this existence.
Xuantai Xuan was very calm. He waved his hands so that the Xuanwu Guards did not have to be so nervous.
The overlord walked to the exit of the Royal Garden, stepping on the snow-covered bluestone, stopped his body, and turned to look at Yantai Xuan.
The Overlord looked back, and glanced at Yantai Xuan lightly.
Yantai Xuan also looked at the overlord calmly.
Two kings of the new kingdom.
At this moment, look calmly.
...
A steed galloping, Mo Ju rushed from Dijing all the way to North County, and kept running for a day and night.
According to his speculation, Da Zhou will not carry it for too long, and he will certainly fail.
Once defeated, it is the battle between Daxuan and Xiliang. The battle of the new kingdom is as cruel as the battle of the felling week.
Although Da Xuan Guo looks very powerful, there are Xuan Wu Wei, Jiang Shen Li, and Mobei ...
However, strictly speaking, the Xiliang Kingdom is stronger than Daxuan.
only because……
Xiliang has overlords.
Xiliang has the overlord of Tibetan body.
Therefore, Mo Ju felt that he needed to invite a presence sufficient to fight the overlord to help Da Xuan.
Otherwise, Daxuan will not have any chance and victory in the next founding war.
Although Tang Xiansheng came to Yantai Xuan before, Mo Ju anticipated that although Tang Xiansheng was a bullish side of Yantai Xuan, he would not hand over Nanjun's hole card to Daxuan Kingdom to fight Xiliang.
Therefore, Da Xuan had to rely on himself.
Moving forward against the snow, Mo Mo was a little dizzy.
Running day and night, he was struggling and starving.
However, he finally reached his destination.
Not under Zhou Feng.
Heavy snow was falling, and heavy snow covered layers.
Mo Mo dismounts his horse and wears a crane, and feels a bit cold. Although he is also a practitioner, he is not keen on practice, so cultivation is not enough to resist cold and hunger.
How many people can fight the overlords in the world?
Except for the mysterious Bai Yujing, in the rivers and lakes, not many can really fight the overlord.
Tang Yimo of Southern County counts one.
The former master counted as one.
And in addition to these two, there is one person ... the former Taoist first, Li Sansi.
Mo Ju met Li Sansi in Tianhanguan.
Li Sansi was a little annoyed because he was late, and one man and one wooden sword went out of Tianhanguan to chase and kill Xi Rong's army.
Mo Ju has no doubts about Li Sansi's strength.
After all, Mo Ju had seen when Zhou Feng was not. At that time, Li Sansi was not a body possession, but when Zhou Feng came out, he became a body possession.
Therefore, Mo Ju felt that Li Sansi might be found at Zhou Feng.
The sound of yoyo flutes lingered, in the snow and snow, constantly ringing.
With a little cold.
Mo Ju's mouth twitched, and sure enough ... found it.
Those who love to play the flute, and the unbearable, can only think of it.
Mo Mo treks in the snow.
He saw the foot of the mountain that was not Zhou Feng.
A green cow hovered on the bluestone, and a blue-shirted Taoist sat on the back of the rider, playing the flute unforgettablely.
As if there is a broken heart, Tianya has nowhere to look for consonants.
Mo Ju shook the snow on Shao Lun's towel, reorganized his clothes, and headed for Li Sansi.
Soon, he was in front of Li Sansi.
Li Sansi sensed Mo Mo, but he did not stop the flute.
Mo Ju didn't interrupt, he waited calmly for a long time, although his body shivered in heavy snow.
After a long time.
Li Sansi stopped playing, opened his eyes, and looked at Mo Mo with a smile.
"Da Xuan Kingdom Army Division, Mo Ju."
Lee San thought.
Mo Ju arched his hands, spraying the heat in his mouth, and bowed toward Li Sansi.
"Moment, met Li Daochang."
Li Sansi looked at Mo Ju, but his frozen body trembled, but still pretending to be chic, smiled, grabbed a wine pouch, and threw it to Mo Ju.
"Take a drink and warm up."
Mo Ju took the pouch, drank his mouth, and his eyes lightened: "Tianhan closed the bamboo leaves in Beizhu County?"
Li Sansi did not expect that Mo Ju could actually recognize the wine.
A sip of wine into the abdomen, as if the oven was burning, made Mo Jang feel more relaxed.
"how did you find me?"
"What's wrong with me?"
Li Sansi grabbed and fell the wooden sword covered with snow, stunned, and dropped all the snow on the wooden sword.
Mo Mo looked for a moment, raised his head to see Zhou Feng, and then pointed.
"Without Zhou Feng, Li Sansi, Dean's deeds ... are actually quite famous."
"Mr. Tao was furious and red-faced, and killed 30,000 troops in North County. Although that moment was not present, it was ... but I heard it."
"Therefore, Zhou Feng will definitely find a way to come."
Mo Ju passed the wine bag back.
Li Sansi stunned and shook his head: "Where the anger is red, but it is wishful thinking."
"However, the purpose of your visit is that I can guess that Da Zhou's collapse is the confrontation between Da Xuan and Xi Liang, Da Xuan's bodyless practitioners, so ... you need my help Hyun fights overlords? "
Lee San thought.
Mo Ju bowed his head, and the expression on his face suddenly disappeared.
Take a step back, hands folded in front of him, bow solemnly.
"It is not impossible to help Daxuan. Although I may not win the overlord, it is not difficult to stop the overlord."
Lee San thought.
To help Daxuan, Li Sansi didn't resist much. Once Daxuan was defeated, Zhou Feng's territory would fall into the hands of the overlord. According to the overlord's stinking temper, he would probably attack the incompetent Zhou Feng and challenge the peak. Zhongzhulong.
Therefore, Li Sansi also has a reason to help Da Xuan.
His eyes turned and fell on Mo Ju.
"But I need you to do me a favor."
Mo Ju heard that, but did not expect that Li Sansi actually agreed so easily.
"Mr. Tao, please." Mo Mo was right.
Li Sansi held the flute and looked up at the towering clouds.
Smiled.
"You help me get something on Zhou Feng."
Moju was already ready for major bleeding.
It was not expected that Li Sansi was just such a simple request.
"Why doesn't the chief send the peak himself?"
Mo Mo was puzzled.
Li Sansi lay on the back of Qingniu, glanced at Mo Ju, his face shook.
"Poor ... afraid of being killed."
...
North Los Angeles.
Lu Changkong sat in the main hall, with Luo Yue and many generals in Beiluo City below him.
They looked at the lead cloud in the sky, and the fluttering snow seemed to be cold.
"It's over."
One military general said with emotion.
Lu Changkong stood up, wearing a Confucian shirt, walked to the door and looked at the snow in the sky.
A scout quickly rushed from outside the city, and after entering Beiluo City, he galloped all the way to the city's main mansion.
Turned over and dismounted, he hurried towards the lobby.
A letter was quickly delivered to Lu Changkong.
In the lobby, Luo Yue and other generals stood up, looking at the letter in the sky.
Lu Changkong shook off the snow on the letter, took the letter out of the envelope, and glanced anxiously.
"Da Zhou ... after all, it's dead."
Lu Changkong folded up the letter, and sighed with complex indignation.
In fact, from the death of the Master in Dongyang County, you can predict the end of Da Zhou.
For a long time, Kong Xiu was the pillar of Da Zhou, and the big week that lost the pillar was tantamount to a crumbling building that would fall at any time.
Daxuan and Xiliang's army was a gust of wind that blew down the building.
Lu Changkong handed the letter to the generals.
He was a little dull.
Carrying my hands, I stepped into the heavy snow atrium and disappeared into the snow.
"Da Zhou ... After all, I was defeated."
"Although it was long anticipated, a dynasty died like this, and I waited ... still a little uncomfortable."
"The general situation is irreversible. The general situation in the world is like a tiger. Unless there is such a transcendent existence of the young master, even the dynasty cannot stop the overturn of the general situation."
In the lobby, the generals were feeling with emotion.
In the letter, the process of the destruction of Da Zhou was introduced.
On the Long Street of Emperor Beijing, the Overlord slaughtered Black Dragon Thirteen.
The old died in battle with Tianzi.
Yu Wenxiu boasted of the Black Dragon Lake, and the body sank to the bottom of the lake, representing the decline and demise of a dynasty.
Although there are not many words, they are also very concise, but they seem to be able to see the rain and blood that are wrapped up in Emperor Jingzhong, and Yu Wenxiu at the end of the road, from the picture of Heilongtan.
It's not just Beiluo that got the news.
In the next time, the spies of the various forces in Imperial Beijing spread the news to Imperial Beijing.
The whole world will soon have a huge shock due to the collapse of the Great Zhou.
...
On Beiluo Lake.
氤氲 Reiki is blindfolded.
Lu Fanduan was in a wheelchair, faintly watching the black dragon floating in the lake, daring to move.
Xiao Yinglong squatted on Lu Fan's shoulder, his meat wings clamped, his eyes stared at the black dragon.
Leaning on a wheelchair, Lu Fan's slender fingers lightly tapped on the fiery red phoenix guard.
With each click of the finger, the black dragon felt the heart beating fiercely.
"You devoured a total of 437 practitioners and 895 ordinary people."
Lu Fan looked at the black dragon and finally spoke.
"I have a big appetite."
The color of terror appeared in the eyes of Heilong.
"I used to fish on the lake, the hooked, there are many fishes in the middle of Beiluo Lake, you stand out from it, and you bite the straight fishhook, you bit out a Kangzhuang Avenue, but this road, you are getting narrower.
Lu Fan said lightly, his voice lingering on the entire Beiluo Lake
Faintly, the aura on the lake seemed to turn into a huge vortex.
"When there is power in the world, righteousness and evil will be divided, and evil things will be born, which ... I expected it."
"But I didn't expect that you would be the first evil."
"I once said that if you went the wrong way, you would rebuild it ... but now I change my mind."
"Da Zhou survived because of you, and died because of you ... You once carried the dynasty's luck. In this case, you turned into a dynasty's dragon, and reincarnation in the rise and fall of the dynasty."
Lu Fandao.
The words fell.
The black dragon lying on the lake suddenly showed unwillingness.
He has achieved the realm of false Dan, and his wisdom has long been born, although he cannot speak.
But wisdom is not weaker than humans.
Can he not understand the meaning in Lufan's dialect?
Turning into a dynasty dragon ... What does that mean? The path of spiritual practice on his behalf was completely cut off, and he could only exist with nothingness and vitality, and could only become a resource for the world to plunder.
He devours the world, and the world's talents are his resources, but now, he has become the world's resources to compete and dominate the world ...
How can he be willing?
The Black Dragon is certainly not reconciled.
He has ambitions, he can stand out from thousands of swimming fish, naturally has ambitions. He once wanted to jump the dragon gate, now he wants to become a dragon on a dragon!
Roar!
The gill scales on the neck of the black dragon suddenly opened wide, shaking constantly.
Unwillingness came out of the eyes.
Huh!
The black dragon's claws patted on the surface of Beiluo Lake, which suddenly blasted a deep pit in the lake.
Under the scales of the black dragon, there was a billowing black gas.
Opening his mouth, the thick blazing and hot black inflammation spit out.
The goal is directed at Lu Fan.
Xiaoying Long on Lu Fan's shoulder suddenly opened his wings ~ EbookFREE.me ~ There was a rush of water in his mouth and he was about to spit.
However, Lu Fan stopped it.
Heilongjiang was obviously not satisfied with Lu Fan's verdict.
He is going to revolt against his tragic fate.
The fiery dragon breathed, and there was a strong transpiration steam on Beiluo Lake.
however.
Soon, Heilong's eyes tightened.
because……
A white shirt Lu Fan slowly stood up from the wheelchair.
Suddenly, the white shirt on his body turned into a black shirt.
Sit as a fairy and become a demon.
"Do you dare to kill me?" Lu Fan said in a black shirt.
The terrifying and depressed atmosphere made the Black Dragon stiff.
When Long Tuxi approached Lu Fan, he automatically dissipated in the air.
Lu Fan fluttered his hair and walked on the lake to the front of the Black Dragon.
Looking at the black dragon.
Xu Xu raised his hand and touched the black dragon's forehead with one finger.
boom!
Countless black mans swept across, and the black dragon's body began to emit countless streamers.
The huge body is constantly compressed in the air ... compressed ...
Finally, it turned into a black carp.
From black dragon to black carp, but for a moment.
The flesh turned into a black carp, but the dragon soul of the black dragon still floated in the air, and there was a black dragon ball Jindan.
Flick your fingers.
The body of the black carp suddenly fell into Beiluo Lake, and a splash of water rolled up the splash.
With a flick of his tail, he wandered freely and freely in the huge Beiluo Lake.
From black carp to black dragon, and finally turned into black carp, everything is like a dream of Nanke.
After all, the Black Dragon was rebuilt.
Only a dragon soul remained, and a black dragon ball golden dan.
PS: I did something, the update was late, sorry ~
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