Chapter 299: Cut the Dragon Qi, Overlord Wudao

For Lu Fan, the royal family and aristocracy of the Peacock Kingdom, I don't know much. Perhaps, I have heard that Da Zhou has a Lu Shaozhu.
However, I have not seen this mysterious existence with my own eyes.
Therefore, they yelled at Lu Fan. They relied on their inner devotion to the Buddha and the courage that the Buddha gave them, swearing and letting out their emotions.
The white boy didn't refute or say anything.
Just watching them quietly.
Cursing and cursing, the crowd went silent.
The royal families and aristocrats of the Peacock Country felt an inexplicable chill, like an iceberg descending, throwing them all into the mountain and being completely frozen.
Under Lu Fan's sight, these people felt as if they had a big hand around their throats, making it extremely difficult for them to even make a sound.
"Am I a sinner, do you deserve to be said?"
Lu Fan said lightly.
Tap your finger on the wheelchair guard, and a "click" sound rang through the world.
Mo Liuqi, Yi Yue and others all looked indifferently.
Xu Chu clenched her fists, her eyes filled with excitement and admiration!
This is Lu Shaozhu!
The first practitioner in the world!
"The Buddha said ... you will bring a terrible disaster to this world! The world will be destroyed for you!"
The king of the peacock kingdom, unyielding.
The shaved middle-aged man, as if full of courage brought by the Buddha in his heart, or roared in order to defend his inner faith.
Lu Fan supported his chin with one hand, and put his finger on the wheelchair guard, and flicked it lightly.
The silver blade swept over.
Return in an instant.
The king of the peacock country "snapped", the light in his pupils disappeared, and he knelt down on the ground and bowed his head.
Blood dripped slowly from the neck.
The pressure of terror, for a moment, enveloped the mind and body of everyone in the Peacock State.
Their belief in the Buddha collapsed instantly.
The sound of kneeling fell through.
Lu Fan was bored, the wheelchair turned, and he slowly rushed out of the peacock.
"Your name is Xu Chu, right?"
"The next thing you can do?"
Lu Fan asked.
Xu Chu stared, his fists clenched and smashed into the bulging chest. "No problem!"
Lu Fan smiled.
The Qiandao chair passed by, Lu Fan raised his hand and patted Xu Chu's belly, and then the figure disappeared into the yellow sand.
Mo Liuqi took a deep breath while watching Lu Fan's disappearing figure.
Yiyue's mood is a bit complicated.
She raised her fist, and then she had to work harder.
Ding Jiuden's eyes tightened, and the whole human body shivered slightly.
He wanted to say ... it's him who is at fault, and he is the sinner.
but……
The royal family and nobles of these peacock nations ignored him at all and still scolded Lu Fan.
Shaozhu can these people scold?
Ding Jiuyan's eyes were scattered.
When Xu Chu came over, he recognized Ding Jiu Deng, and he still quite appreciated him, but at this moment, Xu Chu was a little disappointed with Ding Jiu Deng.
For whatever reason.
This Ding Jiu-Deng has something to do with the Hu people of the Peacock Country, which makes him very upset.
"No matter what reason you are in ... it is a shame for Xiliang to be involved with aliens!"
Xu Chu said, he raised his hand and pointed at the people in the peacock kingdom, saying, "Are you sympathizing with them?"
"When these people attacked Xiliang, sieged the city, and burned and plundered ... who sympathized with the civilians trapped in the water and fire?"
"Why the little monks in your temple became orphans and sold to the Peacock State as slaves? It is because their parents died on the battlefield against the Peacock State soldiers!"
Xu Chu said louder and louder.
As for the Peacock Country, Xu Chu is also full of resentment, because his relatives also killed the battlefield, and the enemy is the Hu people of these Peacock Countries.
Ding Jiu-Deng sat down on the ground and didn't know what to say.
"Cultivation ... You are practicing on a dog."
Xu Chu had a straight temper and scolded him.
Thereafter, Ding Jiuden was no longer bothered.
Step by step, he went to the royal family and aristocracy of the peacock kingdom.
He took off two thorny iron balls.
Huh.
Pulled by the chain, the big iron ball throbbed and started to rotate like a windmill.
Xu Chu is burly and aura is surging, just like that, step by step.
Blood, stained yellow sand.
Ding Jiu stared at the lights.
Mo Liuqi and Yi Yue were pale but indifferent, with no fluctuations in their hearts.
The royal family and aristocracy of the peacock kingdom died tragically.
Three days later.
Xu Chu, who returned to Xiliang, led the Xiliang Iron Ride, rolling in.
The Peacock Kingdom, where the royal family and the nobles had all died, could not form any barriers against the Xiliang army.
The peacock kingdom is destroyed.
...
These things, Lu Fan did not pay too much attention.
Xu Chu stood behind the whole Xiliang, and there should be no problem in solving this problem.
Lu Fan returned to Beiluo.
Come out from the dragon gate and return to Huxin Island.
Huxin Island is as quiet as ever.
Lu Fan returned to the second floor of the Baiyujing Pavilion, sitting in a thousand-edged chair, sinking into the missionary.
He began to study the matrix formations engraved on the stupa.
Because after preliminary observation, Lu Fan found that this formation method actually involves space.
The eight dragon gates do have some spatial factors that can shorten the distance between places, but they are not the same as the space in this array.
Lu Fan constructed strange runes one after another. The runes were stacked and floating, and soon, a formation was formed in the void.
The matrix method presents a huge roulette shape with continuous runes inside.
Lu Fan floated, watching the roulette, squinting and stepping into it.
boom!
A huge suction force suddenly pulled the landing fan.
The next moment, when the picture in front of him turned, Lu Fan felt like he was lost in the endless space.
When the matrix loses enough energy, it stops spinning.
Lu Fan was thrown back by the formation method.
"There are some missing elements in the space of this stupa, which cannot form a teleportation array. Once activated, it will be pulled into an endless void ... I don't know the purpose, I don't know where.
Lu Fanpan sat on the gossip array, thinking.
However, Lu Fan was not discouraged. In the following days, he was studying this space array method.
In addition to studying the space matrix method, Lu Fan will also exit the missionary on time, leading to the master's avatar and playing together.
In the game, speed up the conversion of the offered aura.
The improvement is steadily improving.
...
The overlord sat idly for a month before the monument.
The physical state of the aura operation and the digging of the human body's secrets can already be done without eating or drinking. The energy brought by the aura alone is sufficient to maintain normal vitality operation.
Xiu Xian said that this is the principle.
The situation in Jiu Prison has changed dramatically.
As the geniuses of Tianyuanyu stepped into the secret place of Jiu Prison, the practitioners in the major families who were outside all felt an inexplicable pressure.
It's the practitioner who feels in the secret that feels the most obvious.
Because they found a lot of strange names on the stele in the village of the dead.
The owners of these names, their progress is very fast, so many people are scared.
At the beginning, Kong Nanfei and Nie Changqing could occupy the top two.
But over time.
The rankings of the local practitioners of Wuhuang began to be constantly surpassed.
Ning Zhao, who was originally ranked third, seemed to be dragged and kept falling.
It even fell to eighth.
"The first floor of the wind (Tianyuan), progress: one hundred and ninety."
"Xiao Yueer (Tianyuan), progress: one hundred and ninety."
"Zhong Nan (Tianyuan), progress: one hundred and ninety."
Bathing in the dead village, Ning Zhao in the pool of life, looking at the stele, one by one surpassing her name, long eyelashes could not help but tremble slightly.
"The secret world of nine prisons is very difficult for the Tibetan realm. Even the peak of such a physical store as Jing Yue can only reach the one hundred and eighty progress. If you want to reach one hundred and ninety, you must have a golden lock. These people ... are all Jin Dantian locked up? "
Ning Zhao muttered.
The energy of each blue spirit crystal was exhausted and began to shatter.
Wow.
Tumbled into the pond water.
Ning Zhao wrapped in a white dress and slowly walked out.
She took out a red spirit crystal.
Hesitated for a long time, crushed.
This is not the first time Ning Zhao has crushed the Red Lingjing, and I have tried it many times before. However, except for a bottle of Juqi Dan, the other times are blue Lingjing.
"Ok?"
However, this time crushing Hong Lingjing, Ning Zhao's eyes could not help but brighten.
She found ...
This time it was shipped.
In the light group, the breath of the blue spirit crystal is no longer.
What is it
Suddenly curious, Ning Zhao took out a volume of bamboo slips from the light group.
This makes Ning Zhao's heart slightly lost.
I thought it was a qualification to enlighten the Dao Bei, but now it seems that the stuff is hard to come out.
Expanded bamboo slips, but found that bamboo slips recorded an attack technique.
"Xuanjie low-quality attack technique: Bingxin Yuezhe."
Ning Zhao's eyes lit up.
She heard the son-in-law say that no matter whether it is practice or attacking technique, there are grades, which are divided according to heaven and earth.
Ning Zhao's previous fighting skills, to sum up, are only Huang Jie.
This time, it was the Xuanjie attacking technique!
The next time, Ning Zhao began to practice this attack with all his heart.
The first prison gate of the undead city, Qin Guangcheng.
Kong Nanfei failed the soul shock again, and sweated out.
He looked at the stone tablet in the city, but found that there were many names chased up behind him.
"Who are these people ...?"
Kong Nanfei stared.
Those who can reach this point are at least Jindanjing, that is to say, there are so many Jindanjing practitioners in the secret realm?
Nie Changqing looked at the familiar names, but felt a sense of war.
"They ... are here."
Nie Changqing's eyes flickered.
He saw the first floor of the wind, and this extremely powerful Wudi City genius made him feel the pressure.
When Du Longyang and others appeared, Nie Changqing speculated that these geniuses might also appear. However, the facts did not come out of his surprise.
Nie Changqing took a deep breath and once again struck Qin Guangcheng's soul.
...
Overlord stared at the monument.
As time passed, his forehead was covered with fine sweat beads, and his eyes were covered with blood.
His appearance looked a bit infiltrating.
Many people looked at the figure of Bawang sitting under the monument, shaking their heads and sighing.
Liu Yuanhao was very satisfied. It was just that the Overlord didn't make his debut.
Although Liu Yuanhao only realized the sixth-level Taoism, he also found that the Taoism has greatly enhanced its strength.
At least, now he is much stronger than before, and he has confidence in the overlord.
Liu Yuanhao was anxious that the overlord would never realize the meaning.
Overwhelming news of the tyrant's realization was spread.
Emperor Beijing.
After hearing the news, Luo Haosang was a little worried with a good face.
She paced in the palace, looking at Yun Cun Yun Shu outside the house. After a long time, she sighed long.
Ming Ren prepared the car ballast, Luo Yansang got on the car ballast and headed for Wolong Ridge.
For Wolongling, Luo Yisang's memory is very deep.
She still remembers the picture of the man's blood in the face of thousands of horses.
He used to be very upset.
But now, it is blocked, and he should have become the brightest star in the spiritual era, but now it is dim and falling.
Looking at the scene of flying away from the car, Luo Sang mixed feelings.
She knew that there was a knot in overlords.
That knot is both a promise and a fetter.
Wonderland.
When Luo Yansang's chew appeared, it attracted many people's attention.
Many family heads have recognized Lausanne with a strange face.
They all knew the relationship between Luo Luosang and the overlord, and also understood that Luo Luosang was just a secret child that Confucius Confucius installed next to the overlord.
Everyone did not joke overlords.
After all, heroes are sad about beauty.
However, the overlord Xiu as a barrier is a real fact.
Just like today, the Overlord sits still for a month in front of the Dao Bei, but there is still no movement.
Everyone else has realized the Taoism, and even Mo Tianyu, who is not qualified to take the monument to enlightenment, has realized fourth-class Taoism!
Many people feel that in the era of spiritual practitioners, overlords have gradually turned a blind eye.
Lausanne walked down from the car with a skirt.
She ignored the eyes of those around her.
Standing, looking out.
Looking at the overlord sitting under the monument.
That lonely and weak back.
"Kings."
Lausanne spoke.
The sound is not loud.
However, the overlord under the dumbfounded stele shook his body and opened his eyes slowly.
Bloodshot eyes, unwilling and tired.
He looked back and saw a funny face, a funny face that he dare not face for a long time.
"Mulberry."
Overlord's gaze was a little dim.
Lau Sang smiled: "King, you finally will face Sang Sang."
The overlord was silent.
suddenly.
Lausanne took the pace.
She stepped into the coercive area of ​​the first prison gate, and the huge coercion suddenly fell on Lausanne's body.
Luo Yansang snorted, and his face became pale.
After all, she is not a powerful practitioner.
"What are you doing ?! Exit!"
The overlord suddenly became angry.
Luo Yisang smiled, and continued to take a step: "The king still remembers this place ..."
"At that time, looking at you to stand alone against all armies, I felt unprecedented peace of mind. In fact, Rangsang always understood that the king wanted to pursue spiritual practice, not to compete for the world.
Luo Luosang continued to move forward, a huge pressure, the pressure of her mouth appeared Yin Hong blood.
Keep going, she is likely to move her internal organs ...
She did not continue to say that many pictures appeared in her eyes.
The overlord in the picture bears the guiqi and wins the world.
Under the monument, the blood-stained overlord in his eyes, anxiety appeared on his face.
"King, follow your true heart ..."
Luo Sang wiped the blood off the corner of her mouth, stood up staggering, and said seriously.
The voice was very low.
However, in the ears of the Overlord, it was as if the Thunder exploded.
Do you follow your heart?
For a moment, his life began to emerge in front of the overlord.
In the age of the warrior, he was talented and wicked, and the youngest master in the world was invincible.
In the spiritual era, he walked on the waves, entered Beiluo, and asked Bai Yujing.
He chased Qi Dan, and he was angry ...
He kept searching on the path of practice.
Although, every breakthrough he made was extremely difficult, he was beaten countlessly, and every chase practice was covered with bruises.
But he was happy.
Perhaps that was his heart.
The dragon is raging.
Overlord laughed.
This dragon spirit is a symbol of power, but for him, it is fetters and constraints.
His knot, not only faced Luo Luosang, but also made a choice for Longqi.
Long Qi is like a thick fog, covering his heart to pursue spiritual practice.
Luo Luosang's words, like a knife, split the dense mist that enveloped his heart, breaking the shackles brought by the knot.
Overlord is full of stubble mouth slightly raised.
His eyes gradually became firm.
Lausanne didn't move on, she couldn't move ...
The two Xiang families rushed into the coercive range of the first prison gate and took Luosang out.
The overlord looked at Luo Disang deeply.
After that, he closed his eyes.
Roar!
The golden dragon spirit rose from behind him.
The overlord sitting on a futon, his eyes were bright, but he laughed, the black magic gas was steaming.
The golden dragon roared, as if roaring at the overlord.
"The imperial dynasty ..."
Overlord laughed.
Since obtaining the dynasty dragon spirit, the overlord has felt great pressure, because the power symbolized by dragon spirit also symbolizes responsibility.
In the beginning, this dynasty dragon spirit helped him slightly, but over time, the overlord found that the dynasty dragon spirit made him handy in ruling the world, but ... in practice, this dragon spirit is like A thick fog shrouded his way.
It left him confused and left him without direction.
The overlord raised his hand, and the magic energy condensed into a black axe.
Today, he no longer struggles, he has to make a choice.
Cut off sharply.
Kill the dragon with one axe!
The outsider opened ~ EbookFREE.me ~ The overlord sitting on the futon, the golden dragon on his body began to break away ...
In the end, it disappeared.
The dragon air emptied, turned into a golden dragon across the world, and disappeared.
Before the monument.
Overlord sits, his body and mind become extremely relaxed.
The majestic spirit is constantly surging, and his breath continues to grow stronger, stronger ...
The spine roared and blood was rolled.
Rumble!
The overlord's eyes were sharp and sharp, staring at the monument, his heart was thundering loudly, and he was surging into waves.
The soul seemed to tremble faintly.
His Word ... Got it!