Pursuit of the Truth

The sky was smoggy, the strange stars shimmered in dim light, and several huge cracks ripped, telling all those who looked up at the sky, this starry sky is false, it does not exist.

Under the stars, there are countless valleys surrounding the central plain, there is a huge building, this building is difficult to see from a distance, foggy around, blocking the line of sight.

But if the distance is close, you can see that this building is a sword-shaped giant, which is pierced into the earth, and the exposed part is hundreds of feet high.

The whole body is dark and I don't know what to make. There are many things like scales on it. It is a sword. It is like a sword. It is a ship. It is also similar to a ship.

In the three directions of the sword ship, there are three towering altars in the three directions. The altars are white, black and red.

With the vicissitudes of the giants on the sword ship, these three tower-shaped altars are obviously built afterwards.

At this moment, there is no one over the white altar, and the black altar is the same. Only the red altar, now the red light, the strong light can penetrate the fog, covering the surrounding, making people far away, the eyes will also be dyed red.

Around the red altar, there were dozens of figures floating in the air. One of them was Yan Yan. She wore a red dress, and the blue silk fluttered, looking at the sword and the giant.

Behind her, Han Feizi was quietly accompanied by the veil covered by the veil, the outsiders could not see the change, only to see her eyes, shining.

There was silence all around, but there was also a roaring roar coming from a distant place. If you follow the sound, you can see the Anton, Pu'er and Yanchi people who are fighting in two places far away from here.

"An Dong and Pu'er can't beat them for too long. Now they should have noticed the changes in this place..." Our time, not much... "Han Feizi whispered.

"Although the strongmen of the family and the Pu'er people have been restrained by the previous generation of patriarchs and the savage in the tribe... but she is a person of the Tianzong sect, she can't kill, can't kill." Han Feizi squatted in front of him. The Yan Yan was swept over.

"I have my own size and will not delay your entry into the Tianzong Zong." Yan Xiao chuckled and looked back at Han Feizi.

"I am very curious, the new Hakka in the east of Ang, what attracted you in the end, let you give up the interest in him with the last request." Yan Yan, despite the smile, is full of Cold, but only people who know her can see.

"You don't miss a guest who is in the curtain, but I don't have a companion." Han Feizi calmly opened his mouth, and although the sound was pleasant, there was still a sense of ice and snow.

"Companion? Do you want to..." Yan Yan smiled and didn't finish talking, but looked at Han Feizi with great depth.

"Time is up, you can open this prohibition soon, breaking the seal of the slaves, so that I can leave with peace of mind." Han Feizi closed his eyes and said softly.

Yan Yan smiled and turned to look at the sword ship giant. The eyes showed a strange singularity. Her right hand was lifted up and pressed in the heart. The whole person was lying in the air, and the look was no longer beautiful, but full of piety.

"Architecture!" Yan Yan whispered.

At the moment when his words came out, there were thunders in the air, but they saw countless red lightnings coming out of the air. Under the stagger, they pervaded the sky and continued to swim.

At the same time, the dozens of Yanchi people behind Yan Yan, each look respectful, the body seems to be sucked away by the lightning of the sky, one by one rising, sitting cross-legged.

The lightning that swam was originally a bit messy, flashing around, but when the dozens of Yanchi people were floating in the air, they were centered on these people, and all the lightning was connected with them. This half space forms a complex pattern.

This pattern is exactly the transmission.

"Chen Feizi!" Yan Yan lightly drink.

Han Feizi did not make a sound, and the whole body stepped out. The whole person went straight to the sky and went to the center of the position. He breathed a deep breath and closed his eyes.

"Please Yan Chi is like a coming!"

"Please Yan Chi is like a coming!"

"Please Yan Chi is like a fall!" This voice from the sky in the dozens of people in the land [Baidu seeks the magic bar to update quickly, the ear of the book fans official yy: 3943] continued to spread out, merged together, turned into a low-pitched, While reverberating around the world, outside this world, next to the Lushan City on the south morning, the mountain where Yanchi is located, at this moment all the Yanchi tribes sit cross-legged, including barbarians and ordinary people.

They closed their eyes and knees one by one. At this moment, they bite the tip of their tongue and spurted blood. Their blood flew up, and they drifted from the tribe to the air, and quickly condensed together.

A huge blood outline appeared on the peak of the Yanchi River. This is a huge woman's face, full of majesty. In the moment of her appearance, outside the huge woman's face, there is a light of transmission, which makes it As soon as the shadows condensed, they gradually became illusory.

In the eastern peak of Ang, the peak of the Pu'er Mountain, in the face of this phenomenon, the strange silence, there is no trace of the slightest desire to explore, at this moment in the eastern peak of Na'an, on the platform of the summit, the Anyang patriarch and the patriarch, and There are many powerful people in the eastern part of Ang, and even within it, there are three old people who have just climbed out of the coffin, emitting a decadent taste and standing there silently.

They did not look to the Yanchi Department, but looked at the side, a middle-aged man in a blue shirt.

The man had a long hair. He carried his hand and embroidered a cold iceberg on his robes.

"I know that you are unwilling in your heart..." The man looks very handsome. He looks at Yan Chifeng in the distance and slowly opens his mouth.

"But this is the resolution of Elder Zong Neisun. You can be unwilling, but you must follow."

"Don't dare, so that it seems to be, I will obey in the east, but the cold scorpion is still there..." The one who spoke is one of the three corrupt old men. His look is calm and hoarse.

“Someone dare to hurt her?” The middle-aged man smiled.

At this moment, in the foothills of the Pu'er Department, the same scene is also happening. Several leaders of the Pu'er Department are standing respectfully behind a young man in black. This young man has a braid on his face. The scorpion is as vivid as a living thing.

"Wang elders have orders, you wait for Pu'er, you can't participate in this matter!"

At the same time, in the hidden space of this Lushan City, in the transmission array formed by the red lightning of Han Feizi and others, the red light and the sky, a strange pressure, gradually appeared, but they were seen in their sky. As the light of the transmission array flickers, the face of the woman who appeared in the outer peak of the Yanchi area is gradually coming here.

With the advent of it, the sky has a large ripple, echoing all directions, making this world more and more intense, and soon, the light in this sky has reached the ultimate moment, this huge woman face It was completely in the sky.

The woman’s face was hundreds of feet wide and looked at the earth indifferently.

"Open the door to the East!" Yan Yan looks more devout, and his right hand lifts up to the white tower-shaped altar in the far east of An.

Under this finger, the Anta tower-shaped altar immediately flashed red, and four red figures appeared out of thin air. In the hands of the four of them, they held several heads who glared at death.

The four men shot at the same time, and they were still on the altar and slammed at the altar.

Under this shot, all the people burst into the air, turning a lot of blood into the red, and directly dyed the white altar into red!

These people, it is the Ande Hakka who entered this place. After being killed by the Yanchi Department, they used a special method to condense the whole body blood in the head. At this moment, they burst open and dyed the tower.

The red-stained Anton Tower was shocked, and there were a lot of cracks on it. A loud roar came out, and a majestic force rushed out of the tower.

As soon as this force emerged, the world seemed to be discolored. This is the qi and blood power of countless Hakkas accumulated in the eastern part of Angola for hundreds of years. This power is intended to be the eastern part of the country. When the condensate is enough, cooperate with the other two to open the sword ship giant.

But at the moment, it was ingeniously taken away by Yan Chi.

The huge woman's face on the sky, Zhang opened, and slammed toward Anton Tower, and suddenly this force screamed straight to the woman's face, and was absorbed by it.

"Cape's Gate!" Yan Yan had an excitement in her eyes. She waited for this day and had waited for a long time. They also paid a lot of effort for this action.

Pu'erta, this is a black altar. At this moment, with the explosion of a personal head, it became red, and it was as shattered as Anton Tower. A large number of Hakka’s centuries of blood and blood were released. Instantly absorbed by the woman's face in the sky.

The last one absorbed was the altar of the Yanchi Department, which roared and resounded. All the three altars had cracks and lost all the accumulated blood in them. The woman’s face in the sky has been blurred. It is congested.

At this moment, Yan Yan took a deep breath, and the body jumped up and went straight to the woman's face. It instantly merged with it and appeared on the eyebrow of the face.

"Transmission is broken!"

This huge [Baidu seeks the magic bar to update quickly, the ear root book fan official yy: 3943] women's face, eyes revealing the strange light from the sky crashing, went straight to the ground and slanted into the earth's sword ship giants.

In its rapid approach, the sword ship giant immediately had a glimmer of light. This glory is precisely the prohibition. It does not scatter, but flows like a stream of water on the sword ship.

A loud bang, Yan Chi is like a giant ship with this sword ship, met!

"The prohibition of Laoshan ancestors, if you don't understand the principle, it is very difficult to break open. This is a completely different force from my barbarian. Even if I am aware of the law of transmission, it is difficult for the whole family to use it. Its blast, but...

With the power of the imagery, the power of transmission, through the hundreds of years of research in my Yanchi Department, it is estimated that this prohibition can be made, and the disappearance of the moment occurs, in the twinkling of the disappointment, in the moment of dissipation, we can... enter! "

Second, ask for a monthly pass! (To be continued)