Feng Ming looked up at the sky. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The blue sky is like a wash, cloudless, the sky is blue, the vastness, like the sea hanging overhead, the water waves are not rising, deep and beautiful.

At that moment, everything around him disappeared in front of his eyes, that blue, that beauty, he was alone. The world is him, and he is the whole world.

Feng Ming's heart was quiet in an instant, far away from the hustle and bustle, away from blood. His heart suddenly floated out of his body, and flew towards the blue, the beauty, and flew away......

The sky is high, very high! very far away! But he still tried to fly towards the end of the sky, and he was intoxicated by the feeling, as if a voice was calling him at the end of the sky.

Feng Ming's heart flew over the corner of the sea, the end of the sky, and broke through the thick blue.

Behind that blue is another world. It was a beautiful, beautiful world! exactly like the world he had dreamed of as a child.

"I've finally found you!"

Feng Ming muttered, attracting the attention of the rest of the gold team. On Feng Ming's face, the coldness and sharpness of the past disappeared, and it was replaced by peace, tranquility and warmth. Immaturity and delicacy occupy the body.

Gradually, Feng Ming became empty, giving people an ethereal feeling.

"Grandpa, father, mother, it's good that I see you again! I'm so happy to see you living happily! This time, I will never leave you again!"

Feng Ming's dream language is full of endless joy and deep affection. Feng Ming's body slowly curled up, as if snuggled in his mother's arms.

The sorrow rippled in the hearts of the brothers and sisters. Before, everyone else was used to bloody battles under Feng Ming's command, ignoring his age and tragic background. When the brilliance receded, the others realized that the person in front of them was the youngest among them, and the one who needed the most care. And in the past year, it was the person in front of them who took them through one after another insurmountable chasm and created one legend after another.

But now, the legend is coming to an end, the amazement is coming to an end, and the elegance is going to pass away......

Tearful eyes, hazy eyes, and the fiery red sun make the whole world poignant.

The sound of "bang, bang" was endless, and countless figures with a vast aura flashed around them.

"High Martial Saint, High Martial Saint, Peak Martial Saint, Peak Martial Saint ......"

It was Xiong Da who had no heart and no lungs, and he was counting with his fingers, but unfortunately he couldn't count it, and the number of people was surging.

Xiong Da grinned: "Good boy, long Dong Qiang! The last time they are all high-stage martial saints." His grandmother is a bear, and she really looks up to us too much! The martial saints of the entire continent and above have rushed over, and it is extremely glorious! This time we will definitely be able to taste the taste of 'fried ghosts'!"

Then he stuck out his tongue and licked his thick lips, and then "horned" straight into his mouth.

Everyone else laughed, both because of Xiong Da's strange appearance and because of his dashing death. With so many martial saints trapped them, they couldn't escape with their wings, and they thought they would die, so why not face them in style.

"Strange number! Strange number! Such a desperate situation, you can face it calmly!"

The surrounding martial saints were amazed.

"Crunch, crunch" kept ringing. There are too many martial saints, and the aura is huge, making the space unbearable, and the desire to be shattered, the air flow is turbulent and churning.

"Don't go, don't leave me!"

Feng Ming's voice was poignant, and the huge aura of Dao Dao shattered his dream and brought him back to reality from his dream.

The strange blood-red light swept over the surrounding martial saints, and the depths of those eyes danced with burning anger, if the vision could kill, Feng Ming would erase all this mercilessly.

His nails had been inserted into the flesh of the back of his hand due to excessive force, and the red blood was dripping down the back of his hand, and at this moment, his blood burned again.

Before that, he had given up the struggle, after all, the difference in strength was too great, even the ants were inferior, and there was no point in fighting. But the encounter with his parents in his dream ignited his endless desire to survive.

A voice is shouting: Step on that supreme peak and resurrect your loved ones!

The voice was repeated over and over again in his mind. In the past, he had always aimed for revenge, but now it was clear that he had an even more difficult task.

However, the voices of people are boiling, the turmoil is chaotic, the rain is raining, and it is too difficult to get out of trouble!

"That kid wants to kill us with his gaze, it's hilarious!

"Look at their eyes, none of them are convinced, they really don't know whether they are alive or dead!"

"There is also a leisure drink, a good heart, but it can be created, it's a pity!"

"This group of young boys and girls has just come out of the 'Golden Ancient Road'! ”

......

One by one, the martial saints judged Feng Ming and them, but none of them did it, which was very strange!

But when you think about it, it's not surprising. "The praying mantis catches the cicada, and the yellow finch is behind", there are too many martial saints who come, and they all want to be the yellow finch, who wants to be the praying mantis.

However, the forest is big, and there are all kinds of birds.

"Hey, there are also four delicate little beauties, and this ancestor is blessed again!"

In this world, there is always something under the crotch to think about, even if it is an old monster that has lived for thousands of years.

The one who spoke was a high-stage martial saint, and his appearance was obscene enough: rosacea, small eyes, probably because of laughter, his eyes narrowed into a line, and two pieces of eye feces hung there at the corners of his eyes, probably just woke up, the corners of his mouth were cracked, revealing a row of yellowed teeth, a few hairs floating on his head, and the skin on his body was loose, one on top of the other, as thin as a monkey.

This appearance is not far from death, probably because he is about to die, and he has become a pervert like Hao's three evils, and when he sees a beautiful woman, his feet move forward uncontrollably.

"Look for death!"

A soft chirp sounded. Immediately, there was a crisp sound of "pop", and the obscene old man who was walking towards Fengming and them flew up.

The hearts of the others were cold, no matter how they said that the obscene old man was also a high-stage martial saint, and now he was slapped and flapped. The man who shot was strong enough.

"******, it's ......"

The obscene old man scolded as soon as he fell to the ground, but after seeing the person who slapped him, he immediately didn't dare to speak, like a strangled mosquito.

Fan Fei is a middle-aged woman, dressed in palace clothes, dusty, beautiful, and frighteningly high in martial arts, the peak martial saint.

The palace woman's eyes shot a cold light, which was close to molesting the old man, making him feel a chill welling up from the bottom of his heart. The obscene old man hurriedly lowered his head and shrank into the crowd.

The woman in the palace costume snorted, glanced at some of the other martial saints, and then slowly returned to a crowd.

The others glanced at the pile of people and were surprised to find that there were several peak martial saints in that group, which was terrifying enough.

Scanning around again, I was surprised to find that the Martial Saints who came were naturally divided into five major parts: the Central Alliance, the Four Alliances, the Five Small Worlds, the Holy Realm forces, and the Howling Moon City forces.

Except for the Holy Courtyard, the top forces of the entire continent were involved.

The high-end combat power of Xiaoyue City is nothing in front of other forces, but this is their territory, hundreds of thousands of troops are laid out, their armor is shining, the sword light is cold, and they have their own momentum, although they are still weaker than other forces, but they faintly have the power to fight against each other.

The women in palace clothes are from the five small worlds, and the obscene old man belongs to the forces of the Holy Realm. Although the strength of the women in palace costumes is much higher than that of the molested old man, they dare not kill the molested old man. There are scruples.

Today's situation is very delicate, the five forces check and balance each other, no one dares to act rashly, as long as any force changes, I am afraid that it will be besieged by the joint efforts of other forces.

There are no eternal enemies, only eternal interests!

Those who came were all the lords of a city or a sect, and all of them were already old and sophisticated, and the stakes were clearly visible.

The entire area was extremely depressed, and the huge aura stirred up the entire space turbulently, the whistling wind skipped over people's ears, and the tips of the hair, even the martial saints who had experienced life and death were extremely nervous, and their palms were sweating.

At this point, as long as there is a little spark that ignites the whole field, the whole situation will get out of control. Once in the chaos, there are very few martial artists who can get out of this area alive, even if they are peak martial saints. There is too much high-end combat power concentrated here, and once the fight starts, everything within a radius of thousands of miles will be destroyed.

In addition to the west gate, the other three gates of Xiaoyue City were crowded, and the sound of crying father and mother filled the vicinity of the three city gates. The low-end warriors of Howling Moon City have fled from Howling Moon City, and once the fight starts, the entire Howling Moon City will be razed to the ground, and they will all become fish in the pond one by one.

The descendants of the two forces were overjoyed to see the martial saints of the two forces rushing here!

"It's saved, it's saved! Hurry! Lean over there!"

Denggao was so happy that he pulled his legs and was about to run to the side of the Central League.

"Don't move! Don't move! Don't lean!"

The transmission of Dao Divine Consciousness sounded in the sea of gods of the descendants of the two forces, and they were extremely anxious.

The martial saints of the two forces were so anxious that they wanted to vomit blood, and most of the twenty-two people in the center were their heirs, but the martial saints of the two forces did not dare to approach the twenty-two people in the center, and the twenty-two people could not get close to the two forces.

Twenty-two people are the fuse, and if there is any change, it will cause a big war. The outbreak of the Great War was devastating for the people of the entire region.

The footsteps of the heirs of the two forces were suddenly stopped, and they also understood the stakes.

The whole area seemed extremely oppressive and dull, and they were all wary of each other, and no one dared to be the rafters.

The entire region was extremely tense, and the resources of the twenty-two people in the middle were concerned about their martial arts path, and everyone wanted to take a share. One by one, the martial saints made preparations for a riot.

The big war was about to break out, but no one dared to do it. Because of a few young people, almost all the high-end combat power of the entire continent was concentrated in this small area. This is the first time in the history of the Wind and Cloud Continent. Once a major war breaks out, there will be little high-end combat power left in the entire continent.

Kongzhao sent a voice to a peak Martial Saint Divine Sense who was burly and covered with steel-like knotted muscles in the six small world teams: "Brother Wan, join forces! Get a few little guys back into your own team first." ”

The burly peak martial saint was Wan Wang's father, Wan Shan, the master of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect. At this time, when he was at a loss, he received the transmission of the empty photo, which can be said to be in the middle of the heart.

He immediately told the other five masters of the small world the meaning of the empty light. They are the Ruthless Valley Lord, the Heavenly Fire Valley Lord, the Ten Thousand Poison Valley Lord, the Goddess Peak Peak Lord, and the Ice Cold Cave Cave Lord.

The empty light and the mountains come out together. The Martial Saints of the Four Alliances, the Holy Realm Forces, and the Howling Moon City Forces were nervous, and what was supposed to come was finally coming.

But after Kongzhao and Wanshan came out, they didn't go straight to the twenty-two young people, but unexpectedly bowed to the martial saints around them.

The identities of these two people are not trivial, and there are several dominant-level forces in the entire continent, one of the sect masters, who are extremely noble, strong in force, and prestigious. Now he made this great gift to other martial saints, which made the subordinates behind him indignant, but when it came to the life and safety of the young master, they had to endure it.

The other martial saints saw the two of them fighting at them, and those who didn't know the details were curious, and they were complacent. These two people are playing against them, and they will be a bragging capital in the future.

And those who know the details, their eyes are rolling slightly, they will not let the Zhongmeng and the Six Small Worlds easily lead people away. The time has come to wrestle with each other.

"Fellow travelers, some of these twenty-two young people are the descendants of my Central Alliance and the Six Small Worlds. I hope that all my colleagues will raise their noble hands, let us and other heirs and let me take them away, this kindness, my Zhongmeng and the Six Small Worlds are unforgettable!"

As the saying goes, if you give a courtesy to a person, you must ask for something! The two masters of the door are here to lead people, no wonder their posture is so low.

These young people are the descendants of the Zhongmeng and the Six Small Worlds, which most martial saints don't know. Now, the identities of several young people are revealed, and they still want to get benefits from a few young people, I am afraid it is even more difficult, but if they retreat, how can they be willing, they have spent a lot of manpower and material resources, and they have rushed here thousands of miles away, and they will retreat with the words of others.

Suddenly, the whole area was noisy and uneasy, mostly disagreeing voices.

"Whether we agree or not, we all have to take people away, even if the jade is burned, no matter who hinders us from acting, we swear that we will destroy their Taoism. ”

Wan Shan's resolute face was full of anger, and a pair of tiger eyes flashed, forcing towards the noisy crowd. The clamoring were silent.

Kongzhao and Wan Shan ran out, one sang red face, the other sang black face, threw a date, and slapped again, and started a "carrot and stick" strategy against other forces.

With this posture, the China Alliance and the Six Small Worlds have clearly come together. These are two giants, and if they really want to tear their faces, no force can withstand it.

Seeing that the others had been temporarily stunned, Kongzhao and Wu Sheng slowly moved towards the twenty-two young boys and girls. He is cautious in his movements, and his demeanor is slightly nervous.

These two people are the heads of the two dominant-level forces, and their own strength is also standing on the top of the continent, and they have seen countless winds and waves, and they have long been accustomed to not being surprised by changes. It's unbelievable that he's so demeanor now. However, this time, not only himself, but also his heir's life and safety, but also the coveted resources, the stakes are too great! The situation on the field is extremely dangerous, there are too many martial saints concentrated here, as long as one person can't help but make a move, the whole scene will explode. At that time, not only their descendants, but also themselves will be turned to ashes.

The Martial Saints of the Zhongmeng and the Six Small Worlds are all like bows, and their whole body strength and true yuan are spinning. The whole space rattled and was about to shatter. This is still a slight move by the Martial Saints of the Middle Alliance and the Six Small Worlds, if it breaks out, the entire space will immediately collapse, and the consequences will be unimaginable.

The posture of the Central Alliance and the Six Small Worlds made the martial saints of the other forces look at each other, and they didn't know how to deal with it. Some advocated action, but others immediately rejected it and stopped it.

As the so-called rat bogey, once the fight starts, it will definitely be a disaster.

Quiet, the pin drop can be heard, but the atmosphere is extremely solemn.