Time passed, a full three hours ago, many stars, everything gathered, and then according to the picture in my heart, one by one, one by one, only in an instant, there was a sacred and extraordinary smell, emitted, from those stars.

Not far away, Zhang Zongheng was moved, his eyes looked at many stars, lined up together, emitting a sacred smell, even more intense, as if a god had awakened and wanted to come out of it.

Then, she became more and more convinced that the sacred smell over there, at the end, was as numerous as the sea, and the stars were lined up, as if they were pregnant with the supreme Holy Spirit and had a life.

Thunderclap!

A loud sound sounded, and it came out, and the stars that were divided were continued by the brilliance of each other, as if the marks of the Dao were passing through the bumps of the gods, and they became human again, a goddess like a fairy in the dust, extremely sacred, and could not do harm.

The goddess's eyes are extremely terrifying. It seems that he has the talent to understand everything, which makes both of them feel sensational, and in the face of the gods, they don't even dare to look directly, even if they run full of smell, it is difficult to suffer.

However, Beicheng Feng understands that it is just a far-reaching condensation of meaning, and it is the technique of the mage, and it is not lifelong, and it can be said that the Dao marks of the star bucket have been reunited and manifested from the new.

At this moment, Zhang Zongheng's pretty face showed more willingness, because the feeling of poor perception was weakened, and the whole starry sky seemed to be no longer permanent, especially the bumps of the goddess's delicate body, and when it was passed on, the feeling was more clear.

''It's really useful, all the stars are separated, and they must be able to go out.'' She said excitedly, loudly and sincerely, completely from the heart, showing affection and joy.

And Beicheng Feng, but a wry smile and helplessness, his body was shaky, his face was extremely pale, he hurriedly sat down, the light in his eyes was once dimmed, the divine sense of the flower was nervous, and the power of the Italian Divine Society was almost dry.

You must know that in the process of being fit, he has rested dozens of times, but now he is extremely weak, just for one constellation, he is gone, and he can't imagine that he will gather all the twelve constellations, whether he will be completely emaciated and die.

Seeing the young man's pale face, Zhang Zongheng trotted over, knelt down in front of him, and the worry on his pretty face was visible to the naked eye, and said, "It's okay, it's okay?"

Beichengfeng did not reply, shook his head, because of the difficulty of breathing, he needed to inhale heavily, and even the strength of words was gone, and his arms pressed against the void to support his body, so he sat cross-legged and never fell.

A scene of clouds and clouds, the sky is not clear, Zhang Zongheng no longer asks continuously, the delicate body blooms with brilliance, surrounding the young man, this middle Dao power surges, as if sending healing power, Beicheng Feng's face has a little red.

The gentle radiance, sacred and warm, scattered on the boy's body, the smell of weakness, was restored more quickly.

In the end, at this time, Beicheng Feng seems to be sitting in a sea of roads, wrapped in infinite Dao marks, absorbed into the body, and everything is not in the Yifang, although these Dao marks, including the Divine Society, are very meager, without trickle-down mysteries, but it still makes his lower abdomen, light up with brilliance, and the brilliance of the nine veins flashing, it goes without saying that it has faded into the dimness.

Beicheng Feng's face, the red is getting thicker and thicker, the sinuous waist is erect, the breathing becomes steady, and the pupils of a pair of eyes are also bright, and the restored divinity is out of touch and weakened.

Soon after, the young man completely recovered, the lines in the Italian side, flashing and awakening the brilliance, like nine true dragons, emitting surging power, all the Italian side, were reflected by the light, and the once faint many stars were once again incomparably condensed, and the real stars were the same.

On the side, Zhang Zongheng asked again, still extremely worried, and said, "Is it better?"

Beicheng Feng opened his closed eyes and looked at her with a pair of eyes, the latter at this time, because he had spent too much power of the Divine Society, his delicate pretty face was a little pale, but what he could see at first glance was still the tangible worry, and he was anxiously waiting for his reply.

''I was fine, but you're in need of a good rest.'' The young man spoke gently, with a smile on his face, and for the goddess, he decided to connect a little space, and did not touch her.

And Zhang Zongheng, how sensitive his sense is, naturally noticed it, and his pretty face doubled pale, but he quickly exposed his bright smiling face, and changed the topic: "Hurry up, I don't want to stay here for a moment." ‘’

Hearing this, Beicheng Feng smiled helplessly, I also want to be fast, but moving the star bucket seems to be simple, in the end it is an incomparable problem, each star bucket, and can only be gathered together with the divine sense of the mage, his speed, once very fast, no matter how fast, it will be wrecked.

Even though the clouds were still smiling, the young man was still smiling, and reported that she must be able to go out very quickly, and walked forward, not far away, this time sitting down, and fell into thought.

"You can also be the only one in your heart today, but one day, I will make you the same as me, waiting and seeing." After speaking, Zhang Zonghengyu's teeth bit his soft pink lips, any woman, when she encounters such an environment, Du Yi feels uncomfortable and feels faintly painful.

Continuously accompanied by his side, close to the water, but he couldn't get the moon first, and he was unspeakably unwilling.

''I'm all stronger than you, but your fate is better than mine, break him down first, otherwise how can it be cloudy, I don't matter to him. ''The goddess comforted her, and at the same time was extremely jealous.

And your absence is just my time, so that you have me in your heart. Zhang Zongheng said proudly, looking at the young man not far away, and made up his mind deliberately, the three years of living together had made her feel emotional, and I couldn't do it.

And the first step is not to hate me.

The goddess looked at it affectionately for a while, and then she returned her eyes, closed her beautiful eyes, no longer spoke, let alone complained, and devoted herself to cultivation, which is also one thing, and she can be the umbrella of his danger.

Not far away, Beicheng Feng looked at the suspended stars around him, thinking about what to do, the previous technique, the speed was too slow, and the cost was extremely nervous, and in the end it would only weaken very, and there were eleven constellations, if everything was done with this skill, the result would be unexpected, and a new facility was needed.

After thinking about it again for a few minutes, at this moment, the young man remembered what he had, why not use the technique of the Speech Master to exert all kinds of strength with the universe in Italy and the consensus of the real universe.

Thinking of this, the wind god of Beicheng leaned out, scattered all over the world, perceiving the pictures in the stars, and then prepared to assemble the pictures of the people holding the bow, and explored those stars.

In the end, everything is locked with divine awareness, and the stars are excavated one by one, and the positions are discovered in the mind, and it is clear that they can be found, and in a moment, they are opening their eyes.

Call!

In an instant, beside the young man, most of the wind beams roared, a war spear was unearthed, held in his hand, injected with divine energy, and swayed, wanting to open many star buckets, the void cracked, and the entire starry sky was filled with the storm, and the power of the clouds was enough to lift the mountains and blow everything.

However, those star buckets did not trickle down, it seemed that all the wind beams, everything was absorbed by the void, and the foundation did not involve the star bucket, no matter how he swung the war spear, it was the same gourd.

''Cutting off the strength of the mage, it is useless. ''Beicheng Feng's eyes looked at the four directions, as conclusive, as promised, enough to blow the storm of the mountains, for those star dou, did not play a little purpose, all the star dou, still did not move, even the slightest.

''Since Yunyun. He took a deep breath of the kiss, returned to the spear, and paid attention to the wind in the square, the rhyme that had been written down before, and at this time the thought poured out, first of all, the wind that pervades the pervasive, the wind that imprisons the universe, and the wind that blows away everything.

In the end, these are just very shallow winds, existing in the natural world, the god of the wind, the universe that condenses the Italian side, really flashed, at this moment in the lower abdomen, there was a faint sound of roaring wind, which could be heard.

''The wind dances the starry sky, rolls the stars, and breaks the void. The wind roared loudly in the north city, and the sound dispersed, and immediately became a surging storm, like a monstrous tsunami, surging to all corners of the world, transforming the universe.

Many stars were blown away by the storm and separated, and even more wind beams turned into tornadoes, engulfing a few of them, devouring them, and converging here towards him.

In the end, in addition to the wind god meeting, there is also the power of the star bucket flowing, injecting the several star dou, doubling the speed of movement, and everything converges to the front, and the void that has been liquidated is quietly suspended there.

After doing all this, Beicheng Feng still did not have any fatigue, and the nine veins in Italy were still shining brightly, without dimness, without any feeling of weakness, more nervous, full of energy, and never spent.

Because, once before, so the divine consciousness moved the star dou, the sky is not the same, and it will quickly spend the energy, and this time, the god will use the wind, and the divine consciousness will only move the star when the wind is savored, and the star is really moved, but it is completely absent.

The young man walked forward, and when he reached the middle of many stars, he sat down, closed his eyes, and his divine sense came out, like a broken bamboo, without trickle, perceiving the picture, that kind of rhyme.

All objects have a rhyme, and the mage can perhaps capture the bumps that are included, hold the perception and taste, and turn them into their own use, incomparably against the sky, how many things in the mortal world, most of the rhyme can be used as energy, making people all vibrate, and the blood boils.

Beicheng Fengpan sat in the starry bucket, and the scattered divine consciousness was submerged in this, a picture, it was clearly visible in an instant, he did not hold a spelling at the time, and it was also a foundation that could not be completed, and the need to integrate the meaning of the rhyme contained in it could be completed.

The picture is in mind, a bearded eyebrow, holding a bowstring, pulled into a full moon, an arrow condensed out, incomparably sharp, it seems that it can shoot through the universe, although it is just an image, but it may make the people frightened, and the long-term gaze will be infarcted.

Beichengfeng hurriedly looked away, and only watched continuously after a few breaths, this was all what he had felt, a very fierce offensive, even if it was at the end, the arrow did not shoot out, it still made his heart stir violently.

The young man's divine sense, feeling the bump of the arrow, held the feeling, but it was a very outer bump, with his current divine sense, the foundation could not be approached, even if Yunyun, every inch entered, seemed to be torn apart, and there were bursts of sadness.

During the session, the sun outside the universe reflected the brilliant brilliance in his Italian side, which made the energy sad and weakened a lot, so that he could continue to experience it, otherwise the result would be difficult to imagine.

In the face of the meaning that can destroy the world, Beichengfeng did not fall into the trap, because he understood very well that today's person, the foundation of all perceptions, even one of the tenths, is not able to be thorough, so he just captures the very outer bumps to hold the meeting.

However, even if it is as promised, the speed is very slow, and the rhyme is deep and unpredictable, far more complicated than any kind of rhyme that has been perceived before, like the veins of the universe, and it is extremely complex and obscure.

However, the teenager has no trickle-down frustration and single-minded body odor.

Beicheng Feng sat over there, his divine sense was released, sensing the picture in the stardom, and holding the taste, this moment was like facing an ocean of roads, he was in a very marginal place, but it was still extremely laborious.

In the picture, a humanoid with an upper body, a lower body with a horse's body with a bent eyebrow and a bow of arms, an arrow condenses out, as if it gathers all the killing smells in the mortal world, and if you want to shoot through the universe, nothing can be intercepted.

The young man's calm perception tasted the sharpness, even if it was not as good as one-tenth of all smells, it was also very difficult, a body odor could only last for a few minutes, and he needed to stop and rest, otherwise his consciousness would be sad.

However, even if Yunyun was still resting, he held a regular repression, and the sun in Italy was shining brightly, incomparably warm, and moistened the divine sense, so that the confrontation came down.

The sharp smell, like a handle of the sword, successive stabs, the Beicheng wind every time requires a lot of energy, can be dissolved, become a perception, at the same time, a little bit of the picture, to explore the Italian universe, an arrow, majestic, it seems that the heavens and stars, can or may fall into the void.

After another half an hour, the bow and strings also condensed, but in the end, it was extremely faint, as if it was only a shadow, transformed over there, and would be lost at any time.

However, even the sharp smell of Xu Xu made Beicheng Feng's body feel a sensation, and there seemed to be a divine sword in the lower abdomen that was enough to cut off the universe, and it was going to tear the body apart, and every inch of flesh and blood had spasms.

The young man was sad, his mind moved, and all the power of the gods in the Italian side was removed from that side, weakening the sharp bumps, otherwise he would go down continuously, and he would first be gone, and his face became pale, showing a solemnity, visible to the naked eye, and even a little fear.

This kind of environment, like settling a * in the body, has the danger of exploding, and the result of that is no problem, that is, it will fall and become ashes, because it will cross the limitations of oneself and forcibly take over, and there will be a danger of life.