Xiao Jin looked at Nie Feng with a strange expression, it didn't know when Nie Feng became so fierce.

Nie Feng stepped out and disappeared in an instant, and the words "goodbye by fate" echoed above the city. And he himself appeared in the teleportation hall of the county town, using the method of shrinking the ground into inches.

The teleportation hall was guarded by a formation, but it was not damaged.

But at this time, the teleportation hall was in dilapidation, there were traces of being burned by the fire everywhere, and the teleportation array was also burned to the ground, obviously the group of black-clothed people had already destroyed this place before snatching the Martial Dao Heavenly Monument, in case a strong person received a call for help and teleported through the teleportation array.

Nie Feng was not surprised, because it was not the first time he had encountered such a thing, the last time that ordinary Huadan two-star Xuan Xiu came to snatch his Martial Dao Heavenly Monument, it was also the first to destroy the teleportation array. He crouched down, put his hand on the teleportation array that had been burned to pieces, closed his eyes and realized in silence. After a while, he activated the Xuan Qi in his body, and the Xuan Qi formed a crimson golden flame in his palm.

Nie Feng controlled the flames to cover the teleportation array, and the teleportation array slowly recovered, like going back in time, and like Hongmeng creation. It didn't take long for the teleportation array to return to its original form under Nie Feng's flames, but it wasn't over yet, because this level teleportation array was not what Nie Feng wanted.

He controlled the flow of the crimson flames to several other teleportation arrays that were burned into a ball. As soon as the crimson golden flames climbed up to those teleportation arrays, they all turned several teleportation arrays into liquids, and these white jade-like liquids flowed towards the restored teleportation arrays under Nie Feng's control. As the liquid flowed in, the restored teleportation array slowly grew in size, eventually growing four or five times larger.

Nie Feng closed his eyes, and his spiritual power probed into the Heavenly Machine Disk in the Sea of Knowledge, and found the coordinates of Xianyang City, the capital of the Great Qin Kingdom, in the Heavenly Machine Plate. Then, he smashed this coordinate into the teleportation array that he had refined. The teleportation array lit up suddenly, releasing a dazzling brilliance, and a transparent screen appeared in front of Nie Feng, and there was only one place in the screen, Xianyang.

Nie Feng smiled slightly and nodded at Xianyang. His figure was wrapped in white light, and then, with a flash of white light, Nie Feng disappeared into the teleportation array. Great Qin Empire, Xianyang City. Nie Feng stepped out of the teleportation array and nodded at the people waiting next to the teleportation array.

The man returned Nie Feng's salute and walked into the teleportation array, and in the next second, an exclamation sounded in the teleportation hall: "Why is there an extra coordinate and an additional teleportation location in this teleportation array?" Nie Feng ignored the exclamation behind him, walked out of the teleportation hall, and looked at Xianyang City through the wall of the urn city.

Xianyang City's first impression was not that it was tall and majestic, although it was the tallest and most majestic of the cities Nie Feng had ever seen. The first feeling it gives people is that it is heavy, vicissitudes, full of the weight of history, and the vicissitudes of life.

This city has basically witnessed the history of the rise of the Xuanjie Terran, it can be regarded as the birthplace of the Xuanjie Terran, it is not only the capital of the strongest empire in the Xuanjie, but also the ancestor of many super forces in the Xuanjie Xianyang, Nie Feng has experienced many reincarnations, and has practiced his cultivation to the supreme realm, which can be compared with the Taoist Lord and others, and the martial thoughts of the beings in the body finally condensed into a mysterious "Wu" word.

And more and more people cultivated his "God of War Technique", so Nie Feng was called the "Martial Master". It didn't take long for the Taoist Lord to invite him to discuss major matters, saying that he would turn against the sky, and they couldn't bear the current evil heaven. The Buddha Lord, the Demon Lord and others are also there, and several people are blood alliances, just waiting for the time to come. Only one day finally arrived, the Dao Lord's face did not move, Nie Feng's heart was surging, the Buddha Lord was silently chanting the scriptures, the Demon Lord was also high-spirited, and the other Dao Lords also looked serious. The Taoist Lord roared: "The sky is dead, the yellow sky should stand!" The Taoist people on the ground also shouted: "The sky is dead, the yellow sky should stand!" The Buddha nodded and said, "Ten Thousand Buddhas Dynasty Sect." "Endless Buddha light is surging towards the Buddha Lord, and this Buddha light is the achievement of the Buddha's disciples' lives.

Vast fluctuations burst out, and there was no doubt that at this moment, several people had reached the peak realm of the anti-heaven level, and they could be called the king of kings! This was the highest realm that the human body could reach! "Kill!" Several people shouted in unison, and they roared towards the Heavenly Dao together. In the roar that shook the heavens and the earth, the Heavenly Dao was actually dimmed by the heavy damage. "Very good, very good!" came Tiandao's indifferent and ruthless voice.

Several people shouted in unison, "Please take the first step!" Among the several people, the Dao Master has the earliest enlightenment time, the most disciples, and the natural sentient beings are more powerful. The Dao Lord smiled freely, and immediately used his sentient beings to go to the Heavenly Dao cage. The heaven and earth that were about to collapse were repaired in an instant, and the Heavenly Dao was trapped here. "Haha......" Tiandao laughed, it was the first time he laughed so heartily. Said: "I can't ask you to close this world, otherwise how can I use your hands to transform again." After your destruction, all the forces of the earth will be transformed into endless resentment in the enclosed space. Will be my most powerful source of replenishment!"

"I hope you'll be able to laugh at the end. ”

Qin Wu drank. Then he, the Buddha Lord and others organized all the lore arrays in the remaining lands and began the ultimate battle. At this moment. All the remaining large arrays or magic weapons that could be used rose to the sky and killed the Heavenly Dao. "Let's all die!" Tiandao shouted mercilessly. "I'll kill you!" the Demon Lord roared, and then without hesitation, he burned his essence blood and slaughtered towards the Heavenly Dao. They knew that even if the Heavenly Dao had been hit hard.

But it's still hard to kill. They wait for their lives to pave the way for future cultivators. "There are ants under the Heavenly Dao!" Heavenly Dao drank ruthlessly, and the endless coercion descended, and the devastating divine light shrouded everyone below. The battle formations are crumbling, and the magic weapons are disappearing. The endless shadow of the soul is gone forever.

In the end, the Demon Lord, Qin Wu and the others rushed into the Heavenly Dao. The large number of followers below, as well as the personal disciples of the Taoist Master and others, were all wiped out. "Battle...... War...... Fight!" The demon lord shouted three times in a row, and finally blew himself up in the Heavenly Dao. Once again, it hit the Heavenly Dao hard. How magnificent this is, and now everyone understands it. Constantly sacrificing one's high-level combat power to severely damage the Heavenly Dao is the only way to destroy him!

Although mournful. But Zhu Qiang has long been out of tears. They were running out of blood. "Amitabha, don't blame me. "All the Buddhas are not surprised. The blood light appeared, and the Buddha Lord shattered his own Buddha country, shattered the souls of all the Buddhas, Bodhisattvas, etc., and fused them into his own soul. The Buddha was crazy, and such an extreme method made him a madman.

He's sparking himself, he's roaring, he's wailing. Weeping, the soul is rapidly aging. Finally rushed into the Heavenly Dao. He never came out again...... But like the Demon Lord, it made the Heavenly Dao completely dim a lot. A generation of Buddhas has fallen.

"Born to fight, die to fight......" The god of war finally rushed into the heavenly path. He shattered his earthly beings' martial thoughts, causing the light of the Heavenly Dao to completely dim to the lowest point. "It's dead, all the earthlings are dead...... Qin Wu wept sadly. "I ...... Still alive...... It's so good......" was blown up by the Buddha Lord with the souls of all the Buddhas, and after the final heavy blow, although the Heavenly Dao was shattered, it was not destroyed, and it gathered strength again.

"But you're going to die eventually!" Chen Nan's eyes were already dripping with bloody tears. "It's up to you?" Although the Heavenly Dao was almost destroyed, if there was only one anti-heaven level earth master now, it would still not be able to really destroy him. Qin Wu smiled wildly, "I'm the one who has gone through countless reincarnations and really collected all the martial thoughts of all beings, otherwise, why did they let me complete the final blow?" "It's impossible to ......" "Martial thoughts of all beings destroy the Heavenly Dao!" Chen Nan opened his heart, letting the power of the mud coffin rush out with the martial thoughts of all living beings, and the ocean-like power finally swallowed the Heavenly Dao that had fallen into the weakest realm.

The warm spring breeze first arrived at the southernmost tip of the Lianyun Continent, the southern region of the Great Chu State. In Annan City, green has become the dominant color. The willow trees in the willow forest east of Annan City have shaken off the snow on their bodies and have been replaced with new willow branches and buds, which are tender and lovely, making people want to take a bite. No, an old goat was stepping on the trunk of a tree with both hooves, stretching its neck and straightening its tongue, trying to pull the wisp of willow that crossed its eyes and fill it in its mouth and munch. Obviously, the old goat fought hard, and it was still a little bit away from that wisp of wicker.

What's even more infuriating is that at this time, a white and tender little hand reached over and broke the wisp of wicker cleanly. The old goat was dumbfounded and looked up. On the branch sat a fat white boy of about ten years old, holding the wisp of wicker in his hand, sitting on the branch and laughing. The little boy's face was flushed, I don't know if it was because the weather was too cold, or because he was smiling too happily. He smiled and narrowed his eyes, and the wicker in his hand swayed from side to side, dangling in front of the old goat's face, tempting the poor old goat to anger, and knowing that it could not have snatched food from the little bastard's hands, it widened its eyes and roared angrily at the little boy. "Baa-" The little boy was even happier when he heard this.

His laughing limbs swayed and his body swayed, and suddenly his body trembled, and it turned out that he had deviated his center of gravity on the branch and almost fell off. "Mom!" the little boy's face changed drastically, and he reacted in an instant, holding the trunk of the tree with both hands, not daring to move. The old goat saw the little boy's embarrassed appearance, and as if he had been spiritual, he stuck out his tongue and laughed at the little boy.

"Baa-" The little boy was immediately angry, and immediately sat down, and the wicker in his hand was drawn towards the old goat's head, and scolded as he pumped back: "Let your old bastard scold me, you and your master are not good things!" The wicker branch was impartial and drew the old goat's eyebrows.

The old goat was in pain, and shrunk his head to vent his dissatisfaction. "Baa-" Then, the psychic old goat immediately turned its head around and ran away with joy, not giving the little boy another chance. "Cut, the fragile little boy had a smug smile on his face, as if the victory over the old goat was a great achievement. Even though it has been ten years since he was reincarnated, the little boy still sometimes feels that this is not real.

In his previous life, as a physiognomy master, he practiced the mysterious exercises passed down by his godfather for decades, and finally practiced a trace of weirdness, but he didn't use it in the world where technology was the first in his previous life.

As a result, this breath was all consumed to save a female policeman who came to him for trouble, and he bled to death because of it. Originally, he thought that this was the end of his life, but when he opened his eyes again, he saw the face of a scumbag man. Faced with such a terrifying scene, poor him was immediately frightened and cried out with a "wow". This is the story of the old master who deceived eating and drinking in the previous life, and the story of Xiao Wu Tiangang in brocade clothes and brocade robes in this life when he was born.

"Wu Tian is destined to be an extraordinary child, because as soon as he was born, he dared to pee on his father's face. This sentence is Wu Tian's father Wu Ying, the evaluation of his newborn son's behavior, whenever he introduces his youngest son to a friend, he always repeats it with a serious face.

This comment made Wu Tiandan, who was following Wu Ying, hurt for ten years, and it is estimated that it will continue to hurt. However, the reincarnated Wu Tian is indeed a little different, in Wu Tian's opinion, this is also the gift brought to him by decades of penance in his previous life. Wu Tian twisted his body and lay down on the branch steadily, his eyes that were originally squinted opened slightly, and a pair of golden pupils were revealed.

Even if they are tens of meters away, others can feel the majesty contained in those golden eyes. Like a beast pupil, but not a beast pupil, the physiognomy of this world said that this is the dragon pupil, a sign of a natural monopoly.

Hearing what the phase master said, Wu Tian's father Wu Ying was overjoyed, and immediately rewarded the phase master with a piece of silver, and the old face of the phase master also bloomed chrysanthemums, and he turned around and slipped away. At that time, Xiao Wu had just reached the full moon, and he tried his best to despise his father and that physiognomy master, and tried his best to show his dissatisfaction, but it was a pity that these were seen by his mother and perfectly misunderstood.

So Xiao Wutian was pulled to breastfeed. Thinking of these unbearable memories, Wu Tian scratched his hair and grinned unconsciously. He narrowed his eyes again, and the majesty in those golden pupils was once again deeply hidden. In order not to be regarded as an outlier, Wu Tian's squinting eyes has almost become his habit. However, Wu Tian didn't hate these eyes, on the contrary, he liked them very much. Because in these eyes, he felt the mysterious aura that he had cultivated in his previous life. Perhaps, that mysterious aura did not use light, but accompanied him to this other world, gathered into his eyes, and made his eyes change. These eyes have become a proof of Wu Tian's previous life.

"Hey, it's not easy for people to live to this age, my old arms and legs. Ten-year-old Xiao Wu Tian, lying on the trunk of a tree, crossed Erlang's legs, and took out a pipe from his arms. One is polished to a smooth body by the palm of the hand, and at first glance it looks like a pipe that has been used for decades. "Hehe, this thing still tastes good!" This is the first time he has taken advantage of the old smoking gun to do farm work, and he has taken the risk of stealing something from the old smoking gun, once the mysterious old smoking gun is discovered, he will not have a chance to enjoy it.

Although Wu Tian was not a good smoker in his previous life, he still came once or twice occasionally. It has been ten years since he was reincarnated and reborn, and Wu Tian's family naturally couldn't let Wu Tian touch this thing, but it suffocated Wu Tian. No, Wu Tian could only think of stealing the guy from the old smoking gun and secretly having a good time.

took out the fire fold, the bright flame lit up, Wu Tian hurriedly took the cigarette holder, and was about to stretch out the fire fold to light the smoke pot. When he thought of the herbal smoke that the old smoking gun had mixed himself, and the wonderful fragrance in the smoke, Wu was drooling.

Wu Tian was in the backyard at this time, practicing the so-called Lion Tiger Boxing. There was no way, his father was angry, and Wu Tian could only honestly fiddle with punches and kicks.

The so-called Lion Tiger Fist is to imitate the actions of the Lion Tiger. I saw Wu Tian bowing his waist and exerting his limbs, like a male lion crouching on guard. Then, Wu Tian jumped forward, his body stretched, like a tiger pounced forward.

These actions are vain, and they are not powerful. The only good thing is that when Wu Tian exercises, the muscles of the whole body can contract and expand, and it is not bad to warm up.

"Alas, my dad is superstitious about this Rausch Lion Tiger Boxing, and said that my body is trained by Lion Tiger Boxing. How did he know that if I hadn't secretly practiced the Five Fowl Opera, how could I be so strong now?"

Wu Tian practiced Lion Tiger Boxing, and his movements gradually deformed, and he was actually transformed into a five-bird play. His movements are not as perfunctory as before, but one move at a time, careful and serious. Since his previous life, Wu Tian has practiced five bird operas in addition to practicing qi. After all, the body is the capital that walks the world, relying on the five bird plays, Wu Tian was not sick or disaster in his previous life, which is inevitable.

In this life, since he was able to walk, Wu Tian secretly practiced the Five Fowl Opera. Up to now, Wu Tian's muscles and bones have developed healthily and perfectly, no matter who touches Wu Tian's muscles and bones, they will definitely say with their eyes shining: "Martial arts wizard!"

Lao Qi and Wu Ying naturally discovered this, which is also the original intention of the two body refiners who refused to let Wu Tian practice qi, but it is a pity that Wu Tian has been practicing qi wholeheartedly, and has been entangled with his father for ten years, and now in addition to a healthy and perfect body, kung fu has not started at all.

Suddenly, Wu Tian's five-bird play stopped, because his dragon pupil found that the two balls of qi were walking towards the backyard. The person who came was not someone else, naturally it was his father and the seventh. "Hey, why did you come to me at this time?"

The reason why he can hide his little secrets is that this double dragon pupil has a lot of benefits and has many effects. For example, now, although Wu Tian was separated by the wall and did not hear any sound, he felt two clouds of anger. These two clouds of qi were as clearly recognizable in his eyes as human appearances.

Daddy's Gang Qi is strong and strong, and Lao Qi's Gang Qi is soft and sharp, and now the two of them are reining in their footsteps and quietly walking in the direction of Wu Tian.

"What kind of trouble is this?" Wu Tian's eyes flashed with curiosity, but since Daddy didn't want him to find out, Wu Tian obediently cooperated. The smart and changeable five-bird play has once again become a lion and tiger fist. The seriousness on Wu Tian's face also disappeared, but instead became lazy and lazy, and he was weak. If Wu Tian is playing lion and tiger boxing, his father Wu Ying will see it, and I am afraid that Wu Tian will think that Wu Tian is abnormal.

Sure enough, Wu Ying's angry roar reached his son's ears, and said, "I knew that you bastard boy must have coped with things, look at your appearance of not having enough to eat!" "Hehe, Dad, I really haven't eaten, I don't believe you ask Grandpa Seven, I haven't eaten since last night." ”

Wu Tian came back from the old smoking gun yesterday, and he slept directly all day, and just woke up today, he encountered a series of things. Now that it was quiet, Wu Tian really felt that the hungry Wu Tian's little belly was also very cooperative, and immediately called out "cooing".

Wu Ying ignored Wu Tian's justified defense, but still had a dark face, and said: "Are you still reasonable? When I was on the battlefield for three days and three nights, I didn't sleep for three days, didn't eat or drink, and didn't go into battle to kill the enemy? You little bastard, is it my son or not!"

was scolded by his father, Wu Tian was not angry, but tilted his head and grinned, and had eight hundred questions in his heart: "What's wrong with my father today, did you take gunpowder?" Wu Tian's dragon pupil can recognize qi, and emotions are one of the important reasons that affect a person's popularity. If a person is angry, his own qi will flow and condense quickly.

Maybe a well-cultivated person will not show anger on his face, but a person's anger will not lie. Wu Ying's anger was still as stable as usual, so Wu Tian concluded that his father was not angry in the slightest, even if Wu Ying had a furious look on his face, scolding his stupid son.

Seeing that Wu Tian was unmoved, Wu Ying only felt that he was playing the piano to the cow. He didn't understand why his son had been so sensitive since he was a child, and his pretense had never been able to hide from his son.

But it's okay like this, my son will not be deceived by gangsters when he embarks on the road of practicing qi alone in the future, and his father can rest assured. His heart was full of relief, but Wu Ying's tone was even lower, a sneer appeared on his mouth, and he said, "With your attitude, you still want to practice qi?" Wu Tian's eyes widened in surprise when he heard this. "I'm telling you, as long as I'm still your father for a day, then you don't want to practice qi, unless you betray the house, there is no door!"

Wu Tian listened to his father's words, immediately jumped up, and said, "Dad, have you drunk expired bean curd today, your brain has become tofu Wu Ying's eyes were round, and he said, "You dare to scold your father!"

Wu Tian plucked out his ears and said, "No, Dad, I think you're lucky! Or if you eat stinky tofu, you don't know what will become in your mind, will you grow hair?" It turned out that his young master was mocking the old man for acting, and his brain was as chaotic as tofu.

"Cut," Wu Ying took a sip, he should have thought that in front of his son, who was as smart as a demon, his acting skills were not even enough to get started. In fact, he should have thought a long time ago that he was obviously a rough martial artist, what kind of drama was he playing? Just do it! Thinking of doing it, Wu Ying's big hand fished towards Wu Tian. Wu Tian looked at it, and his face turned pale. Xiucai is afraid of encountering something, afraid of encountering a soldier, and has no reason to say it!

"Mom, you know from the spring, your martial arts husband is going to kill his own son!" Wu Tian shouted in his mouth, wanting to run, but how could he run past the rank of a military general, and he was immediately grabbed by the collar and lifted up.

Wu Ying lifted Wu Tian and put it in front of his face, and the two of them looked at each other with big eyes. Wu Tian smiled and said, "Dad, I mean, your wisdom is condensed and extremely wise. My brain is bean curd, and your brain is tofu, which is a hundred times stronger than my son. ”

When Wu Ying heard this, she laughed and slapped her son's buttocks. "Oh, you're really beating! Manly man, you spank me, how can I meet people in the future?" Wu Tian was also a little anxious, how old is he now, how can he make people spanked!"Hmph! Bastard boy, Lao Tzu told you clearly. Now that the qi practitioner is in decline, even if your old smoking gun really has a bit of itself, I don't think his sick ghost will live for a few years. ”

"What are you going to do when that sick ghost dies? I tell you, learning Qi will definitely achieve nothing, unless you can resist your father and me, I will definitely not let you practice Qi!"

Wu Tian sighed deeply, he knew that he was bent on learning, and it seemed absolutely unwise. The current Wu Tian is like an ignorant young man in his previous life, who is dedicated to pursuing his ideals, but he is reprimanded by his elders for not doing his job. Although Wu Tian is no longer a child, and he is probably older than his father in terms of age, this ideal of pursuing qi has been born fragrant and deeper in decades of brewing.

"Dad, my son also has a showdown with you today. Sons must practice qi, whether you want to or not. When Wu Ying heard this, he was really a little angry, and said: "Bastard, is it for the sake of practicing qi, you don't even want your father and me!" Wu Tian grinned, his eyes narrowed into crescent moons, and said, "Don't, dad, how could I not want you." Qi training doesn't conflict with you being my father, it's just that your father is making trouble!"

"Am I making a fuss?" Wu Ying pointed to her nose and suddenly couldn't laugh or cry. Wu Tian's face was serious, and he said, "Dad, learning martial arts generally starts at the age of thirteen or fourteen. I'm three years away from that, so how about I make a promise to my father?"

Wu Ying was stunned for a moment, glanced at Lao Qi, and said, "You say." ”