Paradise of Demonic Gods

Fang Xingjian did not answer Jessica's question, but when his eyes swept over the other's body, there was a hint of surprise in the depths of his eyes.

Because Jessica in front of him is almost exactly the same as his friend Jessica in the past. Only that Jessica sold him after he left home, and was eventually eaten by Tyrande.

And Jessica in front of me should be Jessica in the parallel world.

However, it doesn't matter. The reason why Fang Xingjian came to the Kunlun Mountains is because he followed the feelings of the whim, knowing that the key to his own break is here, he wants to help something.

But after coming to the Kunlun Mountains, I discovered that this feeling was filled for hundreds of miles, but how he searched and could not find the real source, but found the existence of Jessica.

In the other party's dialogue, he understood who is the power of the Kunlun Mountains.

"White Army? According to them, there are 13 colors on this planet.

They should be the distribution of the power of the 13 devils, not the miracle on the mainland, the truth of the Holy See on the remaining twelve color wizards. "Fang Xingjian’s heart secretly said: "According to the previous practice, it is necessary to guide the history of the parallel world to the miracle world.

So, do you want me to help the White Legion and help this force against other twelve-color forces?

And there is this ring, I am afraid it is best to let the Cavaliers practice the power of the ring instead. ”

Thinking of this, Fang Xingjian’s heart has been faintly fixed.

On the other side, Jessica was more irritated by the other party's disregard of her appearance. She couldn't help but say, "Are you the one who is the power? Why did Crowder kill?"

Fang Xingjian did not answer, or did not bother to answer the other party's question, and grabbed Jessica with one hand and flew into the sky: "Take me to the station of the White Legion."

"Let me go!" Jessica angered. "You have already provoked the Golden Legion. Do you want to provoke the White Legion? You don't want to live, I want to live."

"They can't kill me." Fang Xingjian said coldly: "And as long as you are by my side, no one on the planet can kill you."

"Haha." Jessica's face was an exaggerated laugh: "Who do you think you are? Thirteen brave?"

Fang Xingjian frowned and asked: "Who are the thirteen brave? Are they very powerful?"

Jessica rolled his eyes in a silent way. The thirteen brave was the founder of the thirteen-color legion. The first extraordinary human being with a ring in history saved the whole mankind in the catastrophe of heaven and earth. It is the legendary brave.

The other party would not even know this, it really made her speechless: "What do you want to do?"

"Take me to find the White Legion." Fang Xingjian looked cold and cold and cold: "Maybe I am so polite, let you forget the fact that your life is in my hands at the moment."

There was a sigh of anger in Jessica's eyes: "Well, you want to find death." She reached out and said, "Go there."

Then Fang Xingjian stopped and flew under the guidance of Jessica. After tens of kilometers, he came to a snowy mountain peak.

Above the mountain is an abandoned temple. Fang Xingjian followed Jessica into the temple and frowned. He had already looked for it before, but did not find anything special.

Just as Fang Xingjian thought about it, Jessica pulled out a white ring and said, "Open the door."

Seeing the white ring in Jessica's hand, Fang Xingjian's martial will will be swept away, and it has been found that this ring is no different from one of his own.

But at the moment, all three rings in his hand were hidden by him with illusion, and outsiders could not see it.

Just as Jessica took out the white ring, the white light emerged from it, and the white light made up a door, and the door opened, revealing a white canyon.

“Space Gate?” Fang Xingjian gave a slight glimpse: “Can the energy in the ring still make up this kind of thing?”

"What are you doing? Are you afraid?" Jessica looked back at Fang Xingjian. At the moment, she also wanted to understand. Anyway, she could not stop this strange man. She simply took him to the White Legion and let the White Legion Deal with him.

Fang Xingjian smiled slightly, grabbed Jessica and crossed the door, and came to this white valley.

The whole valley is a piece of milky white, the sky is light and bright white, the grass and mud under the feet are all light white, the animals in the valley, the birds are also like a layer of white paint, this is a pure White world.

Fang Xingjian’s martial will will sweep through this small world, Zhang mouth sighed: “Awesome, even with the power in the ring formed a small world, no wonder I searched the entire Kunlun, can not find your trace.”

"Dao friends have praised." During the speech, a hair was draped freely, sleepy, and the youth wearing white robes had appeared in front of the two. He reached out and made a slight move, already white in Jessica’s hand. The ring was caught in the hand and gently carried on his finger.

He smiled and looked at Jessica: "Miss Jessica, congratulations, you are qualified for further studies. If you can bring a ring, then the White Legion welcomes you."

"The railway is long!" Jessica ran to the young Taoist man at the speed of 100 meters running. He pointed to Fang Xingjian and said: "I was coerced by him. He killed the Crowd of the Golden Legion."

"Well?" The railroad long brow wrinkled. He just felt that there was a familiar atmosphere on the other side. He also had a slight affection, but when he heard that the other party killed Crowder, it was suddenly hostile: "Who is you?" Why do you want to start with my thirteen-color legion?"

"Who am I, you don't need to know." Fang Xingjian said faintly: "This is the headquarters of your White Legion? Let your leader come out, I have something to say to him."

When I heard Fang Xingjian’s remarks, the long-browed iron fists provoked and the whole person became severely stern: “The junior rumors, the head of the army is what you want to see.”

Fang Xingjian said with a slight smile: "I want to see him, the luckiest thing in his life."

"The nonsense." The railway chief frowned: "Boy, I will teach you what rules are called today, what is called a disaster."

During the talk, the railway was shot by a palm, and the white light rose from the ring and turned into a large-sized playground-sized giant, and slammed it toward Fang Xingjian.

The fierce power is like a palm of the air, and the wind swells under the wind. The grass in the valley is shivering, and the violent air is blowing in Jessica's eyes, so that she can barely open her eyes.

In the face of the long railway, Fang Xingjian naturally looks calm, he still has time to sweep the white palm with the will of the martial art, understand that the other party's palm is not pure brute force, but simulates the martial art with white energy. This palm is equivalent to a god-level strongman who takes a shot from the martial arts will.