But the opponent subconsciously still recognizes himself as what he looks like in reality, so that in the dream, he faces Qin Changfeng’s narrow escape.
But the most terrible place is that the dream destiny is true and false. Once the dream is dead, it will be refracted from the virtual reality to the real world, and finally it will fall from the virtual reality!
Chapter six hundred and nineteen Tone is a bit big.
Time flies, life and death are like dreams.
The dark Lord, who is stronger than King Jin, was cut off in this way, and he was so silent that he didn’t even know that he had died.
This scene makes heaven and earth stunned, and those dark creatures, the Jin family and the Wang family monks, all shudder and give birth to a cold chill from head to toe.
Jin Taijun is just. After all, it is understandable that he was once consumed by Shi Hao in a poor state and was shot and killed.
However, since the arrival of the dark disaster, the outstanding person in the dark evolution has also made great efforts!
"I’m afraid he … has really stepped into a fairyland!"
Everyone in heaven and earth trembled except for the dark statue hidden in the black fog.
Even if you don’t want to believe the facts again and again, no one can refute them.
"Have you seen enough? Now you tell me what happens when the immortal is angry? "
Qin Changfeng faces the dark fairy statue, with no hurry or delay in tone and Gherardini in expression.
"No one can stop the wheel of fate from rolling forward. You can’t do it for nine days and ten places, and you can’t do it." Indifference sounded in the black fog
In fact, he’s right. The dark disaster swept through nine days and ten places and will eventually be swallowed up. Fairyland can’t stop Qin Changfeng, let alone.
But …
"Are you fate?"
Qin Changfeng stepped away, and the law of measuring the holy mountain of the nine-color wheel surged behind him. A pagoda in his hand rose and refracted the bright white light.
Once slaying the remnant immortals in the fairy temple, the picture reappears. Outside the crystal fairy tower, Ruixiayun dies. In a blink of an eye, she comes to the fog of the dark fairy statue and takes the lead.
The latter seems to have no reaction and does not resist. The Senta will take its own income and then fight back
I still can’t see him. I really saw the black fog rolling into strips. The crazy bombardment in the first floor of the black dragon python was shocking.
Layer after layer, the tower collapsed, and the roots of the disaster god summoned from the top tombstones could not stop him.
It was not until the seventh floor that the situation changed.
Because this floor is a fairy temple!
At the beginning, Qin Changfeng guessed that the residual immortal’s combat power was probably less than that of the virtual king, and the fact proved that it was true.
The war situation was suddenly anxious, and the immortal power showed the dark fairy statue in the bronze fairy hall. When the ripples spread through the tower, the whole beast forest burst and collapsed.
Boom
Less than ten breaths, the tower on the seventh floor was broken, and the dark fairy broke through to the first floor.
In fact, burying the plague and burying the mausoleum tower can make Qin Changfeng slay the strong and bury them in the tower, but the strength is what Qin Changfeng showed during the battle. On how strong the residual fairy was when he was injured, the burial pagoda can also reveal his residual body.
What’s more, he has a large part of strength, the bronze fairy hall, which is a fairy instrument, and its power is far from being manifested. The final result is naturally that he can’t stop the dark fairy statue.
The first virtual king is in charge!
The virtual king is stronger than the residual fairy, not in the realm but in the avatar!
His imaginary road, his sky and three styles are all divine, and his field of expertise is rare in the world.
It was a terrible scene, and the whole burial tower was shocked by the virtual darkness and the chaos.
There was chaos and fog, and the light of the avatar flew by, and there was a stalemate for a while
While Qin Changfeng was staring with heavy eyebrows, Xiao Mo held the beads in his hand and said faintly beside him, "Can you hurry up? I’m tired."
She said that she was tired, not physically, but psychologically. Her mind was full of memories, like two people quarreling constantly, and she was very tired and needed to rest quietly.
Qin Changfeng nodded slightly and raised my hand to send the dark fairy statue directly to the ninth floor.
The moment from the tombstone out of a figure named An Lan.
Immortal Wang Anlan!
He appeared in an instant, and the whole world seemed to suddenly sink, and everyone in the field was suffocating through the pagoda.
As always, raise your hand a finger.
Fingers are like flesh and blood, and Shenhua shines, but everywhere they pass, the sound of war reverberates.
Poof!
There is no suspense, like once a remnant fairy. The dark fairy statue directly exploded and was crushed by a finger. Dark blood was faintly visible in the black fog, sending out a frightening and ominous smell.
The immortal king’s majesty was so powerful that the mausoleum tower could not bear to be collapsed again.
Even after Qin Changfeng’s brain, the nine-colored ring of God gradually faded away … The immortal Wang Yizhi drained his body’s power, and even the nine-turn pulley temporarily closed the star-ghost channel due to overload operation.
Now Qin Changfeng can say that the avatar is not coming out.
The good news is that the dark fairy has been killed by a finger, and everything will end.
The crisis is over, and the dead peacock knights have got their revenge.
"The immortal dies when he is angry!"
Qin Changfeng will look back from the peacock knight’s unsatisfied remains to the collapse of the Buried Mausoleum Tower, flying black fog and faint flesh and blood, and said
Who wouldn’t be angry?
The key is whether this anger will destroy the enemy or play with fire and set yourself on fire.
The fact is that he was angry at night from the moment he returned, but he didn’t act so manic.
Peacock knights are just that, but Yue Chan and Qing Yi, even a "good brother", were captured and almost humiliated, which made him unbearable.
"You’re right. When the immortal dies in anger, who dies and who dies?"
Suddenly, a mountain of clear spring gurgled and flowed, like the sunshine in early spring spreading all over the earth, and the silence of the world sounded.
Everyone looked around but found with horror that a brand-new figure was reborn in the black fog flesh and blood left by the collapse of the dark fairy!
He was dressed in white and slender, emitting holy white light, as warm and clear as his voice, and as immortal as the nine heavens.