"The white rabbit pounds medicine in autumn and spring, who is the fairy living alone?"

Somewhere in the Heavenly Palace, the middle-aged man surnamed Li stood in front of the water platform gracefully and said regretfully.

Then he shook his head again, and sighed earnestly: "Old Yuan, I'd rather demolish ten temples...... We don't know if it's the right thing to do or not?"

The old man surnamed Yuan took one last look at the water platform, smiled bitterly, and said helplessly: "Without a cold bone, how can you get the fragrance of plum blossoms."

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"Those who follow the emperor, after the emperor ascends, we will go to the road of glory, and we will go to eternity! Immortal and immortal! Surrender to me, and the emperor will let the beauty that has been lost see the light of day again!"

Feng Meng looked at Chen Changfeng like an ant, and said with contempt.

The young man ignored his gaze, so he simply decided to take the small ant next to him who was not afraid of death first.

"Grasshoppers shake trees, don't measure yourself, those ignorant human beings, let this emperor train you into golden gravel, and forge my invincible golden armor!

Feng Meng raised the huge right foot condensed by the golden sand and gravel, and vowed to directly smash Chen Changfeng with one kick.

At the moment when Meng raised his feet, the momentum was huge, although it was in mid-air, it still felt on the land, turning the world upside down, and the earth shook the mountains!

Several of Chen Changfeng's friends shouted one after another.

"Be careful"

Brother Chen"

"Long Wind"

"Chen Gongzi be careful" Yan Xi clenched his small fist and shouted worriedly, and then Yan Xi seemed to think of something, pulled out the "Dragon Slayer" from behind his back and threw it into the sky, and his little mouth still chanted a prayer with words: "I believe in you, Chen Gongzi You can do it, I believe you can ......"

Yang Xiaofu's senior sister fell into the smoke, her heart was like a turbulent wave, looking at the young master of the Chen family who didn't seem to be even a little scared in mid-air, she couldn't help but ask herself in doubt, "What the hell is he...... It's kind of a ...... People?"

That cute little girl had never seen such a terrible scene, she had long been afraid to cover her tearful eyes, her little head was pillowing her knees, and she squatted next to her sister Luo Qingyan, not daring to look at this terrifying scene.

Little girl, she is very sad and painful now, and her sister Yang Xiaofu, who is closest to and loves her the most, has risen and left, I don't know whether she is happy or worried.

This senior sister's future husband, the young master of the Chen family, is also unpredictable at this time......

Chen Changfeng turned his head again, regained his affectionate eyes, and looked at the crooked sky and the moon. Foolishly muttered, he didn't care about the danger at this time, and he was not afraid.

"The leaves are pale, and the white dew is frost. The so-called Iraqi people are on the water side. ”

"As long as I, Chen Changfeng, still have a breath left, one day, the bullshit heavenly way in front of me, it will only be a sword!

Immediately afterwards, Chen Changfeng shouted loudly towards the crescent moon in the sky: "Yang Xiaofu, please wait for Lao Tzu, wait for Lao Tzu to find you." You were born as Lao Tzu's daughter-in-law, so you have been Lao Tzu's daughter-in-law all your life. You can never escape, and you can't escape, because you are my life!"

Feng Meng's earth-shattering kick stepped head-on, Chen Changfeng sneered unhurriedly, "Heh, Lao Tzu grows old freely in the world, it's up to you"

After that, Chen Changfeng's figure disappeared on the spot, and in a moment, he stood dozens of zhang away out of thin air, but he had an extra sword in his hand.

"Humble mortal, interesting, interesting, the emperor will play with you first" Feng Meng stared at Chen Changfeng with great interest.

Feng Meng thought about it, he was 100 zhang tall, and his feet were more than 20 zhang long. With one foot at this moment, this small mortal could actually hide, but in fact, he was still a little surprised in his heart, surprised that this young man did not look like he was trampled into mud as he imagined.

This succeeded in piquing his interest, and he had the idea of having some more time with the poor mortal.

The path to immortality has not yet begun, and he has been asleep for three thousand years. It's rare to encounter such an interesting ant, and it's not very boring to pinch it to death all at once?

Then let's talk to this ant first, and move your muscles and bones. It is also just for those humble mortals to see the supreme demeanor of the emperor!

Chen Changfeng let go of the "Dragon Slaying" sword in his hand, and the Dragon Slaying Sword did not fall down, but stood straight out of thin air and stood beside him.

Chen Changfeng first shook his hands, then held his head with both hands, shook his legs, stretched his waist, yawned, and said lazily with teasing: "Xiao Jin, hurry up, hurry up, I'm sleepy, hurry up, I'm going home to sleep." ”

"Little Kim, ahem...... You ants call me a little ......?" Feng Meng coughed as if he had heard a big joke.

Feng Meng stood with a halberd in one arm, dismissive.

"The Wind Rises"

Chen Changfeng directly interrupted Feng Meng's ridicule and shot directly, not planning to continue to talk to him about those useless nonsense.

This golden armor disturbed his parting with Yang Xiaofu for no reason. He still has a lot to say, and he hasn't told her yet, this short-sighted thing should be taught a good lesson.

The most important thing is that Lao Tzu hasn't bothered Yang Xiao well and said goodbye.

This gold-armored man who lacks tendons is still over there, and he is the biggest blind Bibi in the world.

It's not a long-eyed thing, I don't understand it, my wife is the biggest. Isn't this looking for death......

"Wind, Wind ......"

Feng Meng stammered, watching the young man start his move, and he was instantly terrified.

Suddenly, like a spring breeze overnight.

Fengmeng seems to have returned to 3,000 years ago.

For three thousand years, Pengmeng did not fall into a deep sleep, but was sealed by the west wind of the ancient city of Loulan, and the person who sealed him was an old man dressed as a Taoist and carrying a peachwood sword on his back.

The old Taoist's trick to seal him was exactly the same as the young man in front of him.

Chen Changfeng made a starting gesture, and simply brushed it out with a single hand.

The wind was blowing and the clouds were flying.

The continuous breeze rushed towards Fengmeng.

The breeze came slowly, from the initial soft and delicate, to the final surging.

This wisp of breeze is like a sharp carving knife, ruthlessly "carving" the hundred-foot golden armor on Fengmeng's body.

The golden armor on Fengmeng's body made a piercing sound and sizzled. Those golden scales, which were originally extremely smooth, now have the slightest criss-crossing cracks.

Feng Meng roared angrily, changed to hold a hundred zhang halberd horizontally with his arms, crossed his hands, and kept rotating, not daring to take it lightly, and resisting these weathered carving knives with all his might.

Half an hour later, the last gust of wind blew, and the pressure caused by the weathered carving knife gradually decreased, and Fengmeng instantly felt much more relaxed.

Pengmeng, who was originally concentrating on resisting the wind knife, inadvertently glanced at the ant, only to find that above the other party's head, there was actually a sword with a golden dragon carving pattern suspended alone.

And the ant was "lying horizontally" in the air, using his hands as pillows, leisurely crossing his legs, as if lying there, dreaming of spring and autumn and sleeping.

Feng Meng felt greatly insulted, barely stabilized his mind, and pretended to be calm and sneered: "Hehe, ants are still ants after all, but it's a pity, your wind control technique, after all, is not the old Taoist back then, you can't even break through my defenses, how can you bear me? or you will surrender to the emperor, and the emperor promises to spare you from death, and you and I share this world......

Chen Changfeng didn't seem to hear Feng Meng's words, and was still "lying" there with his eyes closed, as if there was a mosquito in his ear, buzzing.

He stretched out his hand near his ear, as if waving something, then opened his mouth, yawned, turned to the side, turned to face Fengmeng, and continued to sleep.

Originally, those who were hiding in the dark, lying on the ground, hugging their heads and crying, all the people who were terrified on the ground, had already raised their heads at this time and looked up at the extremely absurd scene in the sky......

The great eunuch Chen Mink Temple, who was originally cowering and hiding somewhere in the dark, finally couldn't help the curiosity in his heart, and secretly glanced at the empty place.

"That...... Despicable and shameless...... Dirty ......"

In the dark secret room of the palace, the emperor Yan Lai and the queen Wang Ciru heard about the confrontation in the sky, and they were already itchy, and they couldn't help but follow a group of civil and military officials and ran out to "breathe".

Yan Lai stretched out his hand and pointed at the one in mid-air, who seemed to be still sleeping Chen Changfeng. He said to a group of ministers, "Just so bold as this kid, this king must recognize him and be a brother......!"

Before Yan Lai finished speaking, his screams were heard, "Ah...... Pain...... Pain, the queen tapped, tapped. ”

A man over fifty stood on a towering rooftop and gently patted the shoulder of the dark-skinned young man beside him.

The young man, who was as black as a cinder, tilted his head, couldn't help but clap his hands and laugh happily.

A young man with his hands as a pillow, the sky as a quilt, and the earth as a bed, just "lying" in mid-air and falling asleep.

A golden-armored giant with a halberd in both arms, spinning continuously for half an hour, like a psychopath......