Galloping in the fantasy world

Stronger, the wrong is better! Nangong Okuda visited him four times, trying to find the sound of recognition everywhere, and the supplement was compiled to open the matter to the eye. I didn't see any recognition at night, but it seemed that the recognition was heard somewhere and the recognition was repeated.

It was so fierce that Ilúvatar shouted: "Now that you are burning, how can you mend the thread and stretch it out? You are afraid that I will use my power to overwhelm you!"

Although it was Ruci, Ilúvatar was very nervous. When Zeus looked at him at night, he seemed to be frightened by the sound of his voice.

"Why do you and I have different opinions?"

The voice was as strong as before, but there was no sound that even Nangong Okuda could hear, let alone two old foxes.

Ilúvatar's sleeping expression changed, and she raised her waist to say something. Zeus was the first to rush and angrily said: "It doesn't matter if I stretch out too much, it's enough to kill you!"

The words were folded, and the harvesting scepter was thrown away. The words were like a thief, and the lightning disappeared into the virtual fear. It seemed that he would attack again and said it. To make up for it, a cold snort sounded, and the golden lightning flew backwards from the virtual fear, directly attacking Zeus.

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It was a scene that overturned the drama. Nangong Okuda was not dignified. The result of the battle was Iluvaita. His son Ran Nijie and Iruvaita were the envoys of Zeus. How could they be so powerful? How can they be recognized only by their voices?

Zeus launches an attack to force him back, and the actual results are unpredictable! If there is a lack of messengers, he will make enemies and friends!

Thinking of Ruci, Nangong Okuda Katsuhiro will bet on how to make good and evil, make enemies and friends, cast his eyes wide and turn over the tree crown, injuring a touch of eye-catching silver, how can he get the material to build a monument, according to the sacred pattern information, only waist

The Holy Spirit descended one after another and poured out its seeds. The two holy trees of Ziyou judged the merits of the work. He also realized that creating a monument belonging to Ziji would be punished.

To make up for the hesitation, a thief's thought penetrated into the silver glory. In the blink of an eye, the child entered the ink ring and majestic sleep. He did not do anything before. All the floating lines were glanced at. The silver glow made up for and strengthened, and finally turned into a silver tree and a silver tree.

It is as small as an inch and has no ordinary tree texture. A piece of thread falls into its palm and hangs quietly.

Erhou, the idea of ​​​​silver wood spreads information about a thief, which makes it possible to create a monument. Nangong Okuda just dropped his message, and the compiler felt something different when he stretched out. When he took a look, the original rai made the virtual fear shatter, and the handle was eight feet tall.

From the spot where the gold was shot, Zeus descended and beheaded it.

"If your true form comes back, you can defeat me and I will fight. You, make up for it!"

The voice came again, softer but less penetrating, and seemed to be more powerful than before!

Ilúvatar noticed the subtlety of this and immediately shouted to the thief: "You are still trying to catch the seeds! You are delaying the work again!"

As soon as the voice fell, it stretched out its side in fear, and mistakenly counted the wide dots in the drill hole, which were blue, gold, and blood red. The wide dots flew around, supplementing the fruit brake, forming Chen Yi, each recognized his figure, white-haired holy robe, holding it back

Scepter, corrector Zeus!

The original attack struck before, even though its flesh was shattered, the holy soul was not destroyed. It relied on Jin Xian's flesh to supplement and destroy the original bear. It reshaped a body again, and the replenishing effect was compared to the previous one.

It's a weak one.

"Who does it make?" Zeus asked Ilúvatar, "Xianran, it knows how to steal at night, but how can it know its power."

After thinking about it for a moment, Ilúvatar replied: "If you accept it, the line will be at least one level higher than mine!"

Zeus's eyes flickered, and Erhou hated the thief: "So what if you are in a higher realm, I will kill you!"

Ilúvatar smiled. If Zeus mixed it with him, it would only benefit it. Secondly, looking at its appearance, it seems that the difference between the realms is ignored by it?

Because he had not recognized him twice and did not hide it, his conversation was overheard by Nangong Okuda at night. He thought that if he was one level higher than Iruvita, he would at least have Taiyi Daxiong. What kind of Danata would be wrong if he was injured now?

The bear was spared, but judging from Zeus's words, it seemed that he had to pay the penalty.

Surprisingly, Nangong Okuda wanted to defeat what Iruvita said, but he still has to rush to the road. The core is slightly safe, at least there are still some things to build, the waist is missing, the monument is built, and the waist is finished.

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It was determined that Nangong Okuda would build a monument and order it once, summon the seven saints, and deliver the holy power to the silver wood. The seven colors filled the air and shined all around. The silver wood was instilled with the holy power, and gradually grew up.

A mysterious force spreads out from the wound, and then the false fear stirs up ripples.

Seeing this, Nangong Okuda began to fully communicate the ideas of the silver wood species, making them vibrate the cave according to the mysterious rhythm. Together with Yuci, Zeus Ye and Iluvata made some kind of agreement, and the two turned from enemies to comrades in arms.

Beginning to be ironic.

"What's the point of using it as a helper? After all, you can't escape the promise!"

Which voice seems to sigh again?

Ilúvatar had already regained his composure and filled in the hole that Wei Na recognized in his words: "If it wasn't for you, how could I have been frightened again? A mere promise is nothing, when will you stab me, Qian Jie, Wan Jie?

, Will the bear kill me?"

Seeing the fold, two recognitions began to pull the past, Zeus's sleeping thread mended the crumbs, and the fruit was missing without further treatment. The second thing was to restore the weak body with the holy power of circulation.

The second reorganization of the waist consumes the power, just like the situation of the forward body being crushed, and it is even more difficult to get a holy benefit after it is consumed. It is said that it can be compensated for small things.

"In the past, there was smoke in Ootian, but now the enemy has strong lines. If you think so, it will be in vain for me to look for you!"

Ilúvatar added his words, and the place was still and quiet.

The crown of the tree was injured, Nangong Okuda's eyes were tightly closed, and the silver tree had grown six feet and eight inches in front of him. The brilliant silver light was folded and mysteriously lifted up. The words were like a thief, a wide circle lowered it, and the seven saints covered it, a strange rhythm

The vibration of the hole echoed and then it was planted inside, causing the silver wood to repair the broken hole and seem to be cracked at the waist.

Things were built and stopped, and when the silver wood reached seven feet, the seven saints were scattered, and the detonation of the words was submerged into Nangong Okuda's body.

The pieces are scattered about ten feet long and one foot square. They are all silvery white and have strange textures. The stele flew from where it was planted and fell to the crown of the tree.

Nangong Okuda suddenly lowered his eyes and shot at Zi Guang, hitting the silver stele again. A circle of silver stele bloomed, and the words "Stealing Qiujin" floated in two places, and in the blink of an eye, they covered the entire stele.

Buzz~~~

The silver stele burned in the cave at dusk, sinking more than six feet into the tree crown. A stream of energy spread out from the twin sacred trees, and penetrated the cover of the silver stele to reach Nangong Okuda.

What a blessing! Nangong Okuda knows how to create a monument. The fruit needs to be harvested and verified to be correct.

Stretching out his fingers, he pressed the silver tablet and began to calligraphy and painting. Gold blood flowed from his fingertips. He printed the silver tablet again until it hurt. After a while, when Nangong Okuda closed his fingers, the silver tablet was injured in many places.

Seal Script: Legend!

I saw the words through thousands of images, filled with great pride and ambition. The lack of Nangong Okuda was caused by blood. Jiang Zishen used ambition and emotion to supplement the scriptures to retain their seeds. Before a silver monument was erected, it marked the master's recognition.

At that moment, the silver monument made it a legendary monument!

"Ding, the successor Nangong Okuda Wanchen created a legendary monument for himself, advanced to the extraordinary trial, and received tens of millions of ordinary incense, injury grade Xuanshi*00, and variety Xuanshi*000."

"Ding, the successor Nangong Aotian has completed the trial of Wei Mian's rescue. Whether to return to the ancient inheritance is afraid of building or building. If he chooses to stay in Wei Mian, he will be able to make up for it beyond the limit!" (To be continued)