The land of the northern wilderness, the boundless north. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Like the other continents of the Pangea world, the Northern Wilderness was also enveloped in terrifying floods. But unlike other continents, the Terrans of the Northern Wilderness have long been accustomed to living in the water.

Huge wooden walled cities floated on the water, and countless Terran warriors rode various aquatic mounts in the vast water and cheered. Every lightning bolt flashed in the sky, and a varying number of Terran warriors jumped up, happily chasing the afterglow of the lightning.

There are turtles, dragon whales, impure Kunpeng, and huge primeval demon sharks, and all kinds of aquatic creatures with mountains of body are making waves in the water, constantly setting off monstrous waves.

On the backs of these giant aquarium creatures, Terran craftsmen are braving the rain to build a walled city.

The low sound of the horn floated far away against the water waves, and the Beiming secret method was used to reconcile, and the materials of Beiming's specialties such as coral sand, fish bone sand, and tortoiseshell sand were melted with the fire of extreme yin, and cast on the neatly polished reefs, and the walled cities were quickly formed in the torrential rain.

A number of tribal elders in black robes rode various aquarium mounts and shuttled through the rain to check the progress of the construction of these walled cities. From time to time, the clan elders yelled loudly, urging the craftsmen to speed up as much as possible on the premise of ensuring quality and quantity.

"Lord Gonggong, we are about to ascend to the throne of the Emperor of Heaven, we are his old man's personal guard forbidden army, we can't disgrace his old man!"

"All war beasts must be raised to be strong and strong, all walled cities must be impregnable, and all weapons and armor must be polished to shine!

"Sons and daughters of the Northern Wilderness, you are the most courageous and courageous good men in the world, as long as the Gonggong Lord calls, we will go to the Middle Continent, to the Eastern Wilderness, to the Western Wilderness, to the Southern Wilderness, to crusade against those weak and incompetent human races!"

"Sons, you should enjoy the riches of those soft eggs, drink their wine, rape their daughters, and kill their children and grandchildren...... All of this is a blessing from the Gonggong Master!"

The hysterical howls echoed through the curtain of rain like an iron curtain, and the howls echoed from afar in all directions, like a pack of hungry wolves, gathering their companions to prepare for the hunt.

On the huge Beiming, such scenes can be seen everywhere, and the various clans in the Northern Wilderness who are bent on belonging to the Gonggong clan have fallen into a state of extreme madness.

Across the vast and boundless north, in the far north, the cold wind is biting and the snow is blowing. Before the rainstorm could fall to the ground, it was already frozen into snow flakes and ice beads by the cold air.

The vast surface of the water was replaced by boundless ice floes, and a huge amount of Xuanyin Qi was condensed in the thick ice, and the Yin Qi was so strong that there was naturally a layer of cold white light. Compared with the dark Beiming, this piece of ice floe is very bright, and it can be called delicate.

Beyond the vast glacier area, further north, there is a vast iceberg. The overlapping icebergs stand on the ground like a wall, making it difficult for birds to fly and humans and beasts to cross. The wind swept the large and small ice blocks falling from the sky and crashed into the iceberg cliffs, and there was a dull and piercing crashing sound in all directions.

In the core area of the boundless iceberg, an iceberg with a height of thousands of miles is like the king of the mountains, enjoying the worship of the surrounding mountains.

Boundless winds and immeasurable dark clouds roared towards this iceberg from all directions, but they returned again and again in vain. Gangfeng and dark clouds were still tens of thousands of miles away from the iceberg when they were blocked by a gentle force, and no matter how much strength they accumulated, they couldn't get close to the iceberg.

At the top of the iceberg, a silver-blue ice dragon was quietly curled up in a huge piece of ice.

With an indescribable mysterious smile, the wooden man sat on a huge block of ice at the top of the mountain, a cloud of green light floated behind him, and a huge Bodhi tree loomed in the green light within a radius of a hundred miles.

Under the ice cube where the wooden Dao man was, the king of Beiming Jiao sat on a futon made of cold jade, his eyes were closed, and a golden bottle inlaid with seven treasures on his head was slightly tilted, and drop by drop of sticky slurry like Daigo with colorful light slowly and endlessly seeped out from the mouth of the bottle, slowly dripping on the top of his head on the Tianling lid.

The viscous slurry that exuded a faint fragrance seeped into his body as soon as it touched the scalp of the Beiming Jiao King, the body of the Beiming Jiao King trembled slightly, a trace of cold qi continued to seep out of his pores, and a silver-blue cold light between his chest and abdomen rotated rapidly, and the viscous slurry that entered his body turned into a magnificent torrent of mana, constantly engulfed by this cold light.

The breath of the King of the Northern Ming Jiao became more and more powerful as the pulp continued to melt in.

Originally, he was the master power that has survived to this day in the flood era, so that the Gonggong line is unwilling to force the power. At this moment, his strength is increasing at an indescribable speed, and the power of the enhancement is extremely refined.

It is even more refined and condensed than the original mana of the Beiming Jiao King, and it is a hundred times purer and a thousand times purer.

"King Jiao, you have received many benefits from your fellow disciples today, and after those fellow disciples are reincarnated in the future, you should repay their love today. With a hint of a smile, Mu Dao said softly: "The merit in this golden bottle is that the poor Dao extracted ninety percent of the mana and essence in the bodies of your 129,600 senior brothers and smelted them with immeasurable merit. ”

"With the help of this bottle of merit, you should be reborn and your strength will increase by leaps and bounds. In the future, after they are reincarnated, you should be the messenger to extradite them to return to their original sect and re-cultivate the supreme path. Mu Daoren looked at King Jiao of Beiming with a smile, and suddenly he took out a branch of a colorful tree and gently knocked it on the top of King Jiao's head.

"King Jiao hasn't woken up yet, when will he stay?"

The body of the King of Beiming Jiao suddenly burst for a while, and a cold light above his head rushed up hundreds of zhang high, and he heard a loud roar of 'Wow Wow', and a five-clawed dragon with a whole body of silver and blue rushed out of the cold light;

The Taoist circled around the king of Beiming Jiao and Jiaolong three times, and roared up to the sky with Jiaolong, and heard a loud bang of 'bang', and a god man with a height of three feet and six feet, three heads and six arms, and a dignified and holy face appeared in the cold light.

"Miaohe, this great method has finally taken shape. Since King Jiao can do it, those disciples in the future can also do it!" Mu Daoren couldn't hold back the joy in his heart, and couldn't help nodding his head again and again: "In this way, this sect has opened up a new fundamental avenue, and the future is bright, wonderful, wonderful!"

Just laughing, dozens of leaves on the colorful branches in the hands of the wooden road man suddenly exploded into smithereens.

Mu Daoren's face twitched suddenly, his body shook slightly, and the thousands of miles of icebergs below suddenly turned into nothingness.

"Ji ...... Ji Hao...... You, you, what evil method did you use to destroy the original imprint of my 57,000 sect people?"

Mu Daoren's face twitched and looked at the south, and he said dementedly: "You, you, you die, you, you, you ......"

The monstrous killing intent poured out from the hearts of Mu Dao people, and all the icebergs within a radius of 300 million miles suddenly disappeared. (To be continued ~^~)