Feng Ruolan murmured to herself, her eyes were full of tears, drops of blood and tears fell to the ground, her hands were digging at the dirt bag uncontrollably. At this time, Feng Ruolan was comparable to an ordinary woman in the world, and her mourning was greater than
The heart is dead. With the death of Murong Feng, the heart has completely died, the tears have dried up, and now the whole body is filled with the natal essence and blood of the Phoenix Clan.
The big black dog's two front paws went straight to the sky and roared crazily: "Wow! God of ****, have you seen it? All of them are pure men, real men, even if they die, they will have no regrets! Endless!"
All the great emperors of China years ago! If you have souls in heaven, you should laugh when you see your descendants like this! What he has left unfinished is left to me to complete."
"Half-demon boy, knock out the little girl from the Feng Clan. Let's set off for the Feng Clan immediately. Let's go." The big black dog directly ordered the old cow.
Lao Niu also felt Feng Ruolan's abnormality, and hit her hard on the back of the head with his palm. Feng Ruolan, who had lost too much blood and essence, was already weak physically and mentally. Lao Niu's blow made her unconscious instantly.
Holding Feng Ruolan's body, the three of them disappeared here using the teleportation talisman...
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Day after day, year after year, it has been two years in the blink of an eye. King Xiao Peng and King Xiao Qing Jiao have come to pay homage to Murong Feng many times in the past two years. Everything is in accordance with the rules of the human race. Three fruit plates, one
Hu Laojiu, the same is true this year. King Xiaopeng is single and puts down the sacrifice in his hand.
A bottle of old wine quickly landed on the ground, and he sighed heavily and said: "Brother Murong, I have come to see you again. It has been two years. Do you know that although you are dead, the hatred between you and the Taoist sect is still there."
But it did not die out. Two and a half years ago, the Purple Heart Fairy swept through seventeen locations of the three Taoist sects in the Northern Territory, killing thousands of Taoist disciples. In the past two years, the Purple Heart Fairy successively laid waste to the East China Sea, the Southern Wasteland, and the Western Desert.
All Taoist sects are stationed, and their spearheads are directed at the three sects of the Taoist sect!"
"Haha! You and I are like old friends at the first sight. Even though you are dead, your enemy, Xiao Wang, will never be forgotten. To tell you the truth, in the past two years, Xiao Qingjiao and I have killed hundreds of disciples of the Yuqing Dao Sect. This is just
It’s just interest. As long as we don’t die, this hatred will never die. Oh! By the way, I forgot to tell you that the thirty second-rate sects affiliated with the three sects of Dao Sect were destroyed by a powerful force overnight. Dao Sect
The three sects were angry and searched for the murderer all over the world. It was really satisfying! It’s getting late and I should go back. I’ll see you next time.”
King Xiaopeng disappeared again, leaving only the endless sighs and loneliness...
Under the earth bag, Murong Feng's body was wrapped in blue power and cyan power, which were the power of life and Nanming Lihuo. Nanminglihuo represented rebirth, and the power of life represented recovery and vitality. The two powers were in
When it appears in a person, it shows that this person has great fortune.
Murong Feng's body has been restored to its original state, but his consciousness is immersed in a dark space. There is no light, no time, no life, no elements. There is only eternal darkness and loneliness. Murong Feng's consciousness sits quietly.
In the darkness, I don't know how much time passed.
Murong Feng's eyes suddenly opened, and two sharp purple rays of light penetrated the boundless darkness. Yun Xiang's self-destruction made Murong Feng's consciousness escape into the boundless darkness. After two years of silent cultivation, his state of mind has been greatly sublimated.
, but it just can’t break through the darkness and return to its true nature.
Where exactly is this place? Even after countless attempts at cultivation, it cannot be broken open. Do we want to be imprisoned here forever? Boundless darkness, darkness, chaos. Isn’t Pangu opening the sky in boundless darkness? I understand.
, this is the dark space of the fourth heaven of the chaotic body.
So what about the eternal darkness? Here I am the supreme master. I just need the instant light. Tai Chi people are born in the infinite. The infinite is chaos. Chaos is the boundless darkness. I want to create my own world.
At the fourth level of the Chaos Body, I will imitate the supreme emperor of my clan, Pangu shattered the chaos and opened the sky.
"I am the master of the dark space, turning my body into an ax to create the world."
Murong Feng's body flashed with purple light, and his body quickly turned into a billion-foot-long giant axe. The strong purple light lingered in the boundless dark space, and the domineering power fell from the depths of darkness. The billion-foot-high giant ax shattered, and the darkness
The space immediately became fragmented, and a ray of light penetrated into it.
Light is the origin of all things, and the dark space is shattered. With the influx of light, time, life, and elements fill this small world. When Murong Feng's consciousness enters, he is surprised to find that this is actually a small world with a radius of ten miles, self-contained.
There is a space, and the surroundings of Xiaotiandi are chaos, which means that Xiaotiandi still has room to grow, and Ken is afraid that he will eventually open up his own world with Emperor Pangu.
"Haha! This uncle is a blessing in disguise! He has actually opened up his own little world, old gangster, old man, you will definitely be scared to death next time you see me!" Murong Feng was proud of his little world.
Although it has only just been opened inside, there is already time, life, and elements. As long as there is time, it will definitely grow.
Murong Feng's consciousness returned to the small world and returned to the original body. He was surprised to find that his body had entered the fourth-level middle stage, but the small ginseng fruit and Nanming Lihuo were about to collapse. Murong Feng's consciousness returned to the original body and immediately put those
There are also thumb-sized flames and small ginseng fruits less than ten centimeters sent into the small world.
When the small world is first formed, it is equivalent to chaos and fragmentation, turning into a primitive world, but it needs time to baptize, but it contains the most original power from the beginning of the world, and has endless benefits.
Murong Feng felt that he was underground. He broke through the soil with a punch, and his body soared like a real dragon straight into the ninth heaven. This was the place where he and Yun Xiang fought. There were cracks in the earth, the energy of the world was chaotic, and there was no grass growing for thousands of miles.
A lifeless existence.
But the existence of the earth bag caught Murong Feng's attention. He gently landed on the ground and saw the huge wooden plaque with the words "Murong Feng's Tomb" written on it. There were some sacrifices placed under the tombstone, and there were some sacrifices on the ground.
There were still traces of wine, and a dry and bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Hey! Someone actually set up a tombstone for me. There are smells of King Xiaopeng and King Qingjiao here. Fortunately, there are no dead bodies here. There are friends.
It feels so good.”
Slowly sitting down, a dark red blood stain in front of him caught his attention. Murong Feng dug up the soil and smelled it. He was extremely surprised. This was Feng Yatou's breath. It was actually his life essence and blood. After losing so much,
Is it because of me? Murong Feng! Murong Feng, you are such a fucking bastard!