Vol 3 Chapter 2331: Strong wind

The Lord, the master of the Holy Land, rumors that he has the power of the true God. It can be really repaired, but it has never been fully revealed, making it unpredictable.
For this person, the five super powers are awe.
But this person, only appeared in the virtual world, never appeared in the world. The rumor is because the time of the world has gone too fast. He can only renew his life in this virtual world. For the common things, this person has long since asked.
Even the Sanctuary of God, nowadays is the management of the five superpowers, he will not ask anything.
Mysterious and low-key, low-key to make people ignore his existence, but once it appears, it makes people feel awe, suddenly remembered that he is the true master of the Sanctuary.
On top of the test tower, the Lord took a mask to cover his looks and expressions.
At this moment, he appeared because it was printed on the 81st floor of the true land of God. Only he could open it.
"I have seen the Lord."
For the Lord, everyone is awe-inspiring, and the great superpowers are arrogant.
The Lord nodded slightly, then extended a hand and gently touched the void.
A little black light appeared, and in a flash, the black light expanded into a circle of black vortex. Like a black hole, it seems to be able to absorb the essence of people, full of mystery.
Soon, the black hole continued to expand and became a giant whirlpool.
The people present, the mood is a little nervous and pick up, the true God is happy, full of many uncertainties, no one knows what kind of opportunity to finally get.
It is this uncertainty that makes people nervous and full of expectations.
Wushen Palace, Xuantian Holy Land, Lingyin Temple, Mixed Yuan Palace and Tianmeng, the disciples of the five super-powers, all staring at the black hole, as if they were in the magic.
"The seal has been opened. If there is danger, you can withdraw at any time."
The voice of the Lord is full of vicissitudes, and then he quietly retreats, not knowing where he is.
Maybe I have already gone to the true temple, maybe hidden somewhere, and paying attention to everyone.
"Go."
Hey!
I don’t know who’s head, I’m seeing the pseudo-emperors of the great superpowers, the first to bear the brunt, and when they are unwilling, they want to be the first to enter the true land of God.
The people of Tianmeng, pulled to the end, are a bit weaker.
Those who can enter the virtual world are all elites in the elite, any one present. Putting it in the world of thousands of people can be called Tianjiao, thousands of leaders, and at the same time, it has to be said that it is quite spectacular.
In particular, the leaders are all pseudo-emperors, and they are infinitely close to the Emperor of the Gods. Everything is, the front is sharp, and the style is boundless.
Muzifeng looked around and there was a hint of helplessness in his eyes. He thought that he might see Xiao Chen appear at the last moment.
But now it seems that the rumored news about Xiao Chen’s injury is indeed true.
"That kid, it seems to be really abolished."
Mu Yunzhu has not moved, his eyes are sharp, his eyes are like electricity, and he has been staring at all directions. As long as Xiao Chen reveals a hint of breath, he will be captured by him in an instant.
For this day, he waited for a long time, and every day for more than five years, he spent every day and every day was doubled.
Wait, one day, to be able to be bright and straight, to step on the foot of Xiao Chen.
Five years ago, after the deeds of the ice fire wasteland passed, he and Bai Yunfei and others became the laughing stocks of the disciples of this virtual god.
Many half-step emperors, there are also emperors and sons of the family, but they were turned by a group of Tianmeng disciples.
Really happy land, a great opportunity for him to prove himself again, but he could not wait until Xiao Chen.
Damn, I am so hard to concoct the gods, you guys actually lost like this.
Can't wait for Xiao Chen, Mu Yunzhu cursed in his heart, his body flashed, rolled up the sky, and flew toward the entrance.
Like him, Bai Yunfei, Xia Houzun and Fang Shaobai, all waited for a long time, and then some disappointment flew to the black hole vortex.
......
The demon cloud temple.
The enchanting knife squats in the retreat, the white jade bed, lying alone, tied with dense gauze, including the face is no exception, only revealing a pair of closed eyes.
The whole room was filled with a touch of medicinal fragrance, which was the medicinal fragrance of the gauze on the gauze.
Mixing Yuantiantian cream can make the virtual reshape the body's ointment, so it is used on a person's body.
If there are outsiders who will see it, it will be a pity to seduce the heavens.
Outside the white jade bed, Lu Benwei sat cross-legged and closed his eyes.
call out!
Suddenly, there was no sign, and Xiao Chen opened his eyes.
The eyes are slightly indifferent, and the hook is staring at the ceiling, like a big dream, and it seems to have not yet reminiscent of the gentleness of the dream.
After a long time, Xiao Chen did not move, he made a dream.
Dream back to Qingyun, the past is beautiful, and the dream is presented. The dream is wonderful, such as the most mellow wine, intoxicating and obsessive. In the illusion of the cup of light, I only want to be drunk, and I hope that the night will never stop. I hope that the sky will never come, so I will continue to drink it.
In the dream, he is sober, and the hand holding the glass is always shaking.
Because of the pain!
Even the most beautiful dream in the world can't make him smile, and he can't let his heartache slow down. When I had enough wine to drink and watched enough memories, he opened his eyes and returned to reality.
What is the use of this martial arts?
Xiao Chen, who is watching in the cold, has an answer at this moment. This martial art is hope, persistence and struggle.
Without this martial art, even Liu Ruyue will not see it, and the heart is a ruin.
Compared with heartache and heartbreak, my heart is more desperate.
At least I still have dreams, as well as the goal of struggle and pursuit. Many people in this world do not even have a goal.
For example, the enchanting knife, the martial arts, the peak of the virtual god, but its heart is already dead.
The scorpion's godless eyes gradually ignited a spark, and a war was stirred in the heart. Xiao Chen's right fist was clenched, and his eyes shot a firm light.
call out!
Lu Benwei, on the side, seems to feel this gaze, sharply open his eyes.
Sure enough, it is Xiao Chen, he has already woken up.
Xiao Chen looked at the gauze in his hand and on his body, and thought about it, he would tear it down.
"Do not make it, this mixed yuan to make up the cream, has not been completely absorbed. Now can not tear it off, your internal injury is more harmful to the body than the fire. If not the master, give you a mixed yuan cream , won't recover so quickly."
Lu Benwei’s voice came and stopped Xiao Chen.
Mix Yuantiantian cream?
No wonder, it is no wonder that Xiao Chen feels like the deep medicine spring, and it is warm and unspeakable.
"What about the predecessors?"
Xiao Chen’s heart is warm and warm, and I want to find a sunset, thank you.
Lu Benwei smiled and said: "With the temper of the master, I guess he won't see you, just wake up. I almost thought that you can't wake up anymore."
Xiao Chen heard the words, a little embarrassed, apologized: "Thank you for your brother Lu, help you."
Although he was saved by Xi Xi, he did not have Lu Benwei. According to his current state, he would die.
"I slept for a few days?" asked Xiao Chen.
"It’s just three days."
Perhaps in the midst of it, it has its own will. Perhaps Xiao Chen never thought about giving up from beginning to end. In his heart, he always remembered the trial of the true gods.
If he can't wake up this day, he will give up completely, and he will never wake up in his life. He will be a coward in his life.
I don’t even believe in my own martial arts. What is the meaning of living.
He believes that one day, one day, he will return to the Dragon Empire and recapture everything he has lost.
A pride, never give up!
"Can I catch up?"
Xiao Chen did not say what to catch up with, but Lu Benwei can understand the meaning of Xiao Chen naturally. Shen Yan said: "According to common sense, there is no hope, the channel opened by the Lord is shrinking a little. However, I have a way, you Come with me."
When Xiao Chen got out of bed and wanted to wear an alloy armor, there was some helpless discovery.
The gauze mixed with the blending remedy is not covered with alloy gloves at all.
Even the storage ring can not be used, once used, it will break the gauze, causing the gauze to break and collapse, and the efficacy leaks.
Under the circumstance, Xiao Chen grabbed the white sheets, and wrapped them in his body like a cloak.
Where the mountains are, the clouds are like the sea, and the wind is whistling.
Xiao Chen wrapped a gauze around his body, and the sheets he wore, swaying with the wind, looked a little weird.
Lu Benwei did not care. He pointed to the distant distance of the sea of ​​clouds and said: "I don't see it, there is the entrance to the real body."
Xiao Chen looked at it. In the far-off place, you can see a circle of heart-rending black holes, such as black spots, appearing at the end of the line of sight.
The black hole vortex is shrinking a little, and at his speed, it is impossible to arrive before the end.

Who is the fastest in the world?

"Kunpeng."
"Yes. You have heard that there is no such thing. Dapeng is on the same day with the wind, and it has skyrocketed for 90,000 miles... Where did the wind come from? I used to travel outside and got an ancient inheritance called Dafengjin. I know that there is no wind, and Dapeng can't fly. I have never tried this method of palms. This mountain is full of cracks in time and space. I can't guarantee that you can pass through safely. Don't dare pick me up?"
Lu Benwei looked at Xiao Chen and secretly gained momentum. He knew the answer in Xiao Chen’s heart and waited for him to speak.
"Do you think I will give up?"
"Ha ha ha, then I will give you the power of Peng Peng to help you ride the wind."
Lu Benwei laughed at the sky, laughter swayed, and the wind swelled and swayed, and his body condensed behind him.
This wind seems to be even the sky and the sky.
Big! wind! strength!
Between the heavens and the earth, there was a louder whistling sound, and the shocking and ridiculous arrogance, Lu Benwei shot in the hands of Xiao Chen.
With a bang, I saw Xiao Chen instantly entering the sea of ​​clouds.
The sea of ​​clouds, the endless vastness, Xiao Chen, such as a drop of rain and dew into it, did not appear in the slightest.
Suddenly, the sky shook, and even the sanctuary did not vibrate.
Many false gods can't help but look at this side. The face is changed for one, and the sky is dark, and there is a general trend towards the trial tower.
"Kunpeng!"
A lot of virtual gods, one of them was shocked, and they looked at it in a blink of an eye, thinking that there was a 鲲鹏 in the virtual world.
In the Wanwanli sea of ​​clouds, flying a figure, wrapped in a white cloak, open arms, such as Peng Peng to cover the sky, he carried the sky. In the blink of an eye, it will be thousands of miles away, in the moment when the black vortex will be close together.
Turned into a streamer, with pride and reluctance, wrapped in a sheet of paper, do not have to pay attention to the worldly eyes, smashed in.
Dapeng is on the same day with the wind, and it has skyrocketed 90,000 miles!