Starlight pierces the night, like a meteor, tearing the night;

The starlight looms in the daylight, if it is shocking, it is fleeting!

"Riding the wind and sword, entering and exiting the Qingying, how can my generation be a Penghao person, it should be like this!"

Ning Feng was dressed as a scholar, and he was also a scholar, sitting sideways on the Yingfu flag, with pieces of white clouds pierced in front of him, and the wind swept his head and clothes, adding a bit of wild and uninhibited atmosphere.

"It's just a pity that there is no alcohol. ”

Ning Feng smacked his lips, quite regretful.

If you have a gourd of wine in your hand, it will be unpredictable, white clouds and dogs, floating a big white, wouldn't it be happy!

He was thinking about it when suddenly a nameless burning sensation took effect on him.

At first, it was just lukewarm, like a hot spring in winter, then it stinged, just like boiling water, and finally turned into a hot iron, and Ning Feng could almost smell the smell of burning.

"Ah~"

"What's going on?"

Ning Feng exclaimed in surprise, but he saw the glowing flag swaying from side to side, just penetrating a shallow flying cloud, and immediately flew back crookedly, like a drunk drunk on the street.

"Drink!"

Ning Feng's sun true power was originally urged to the extreme, so that he could enjoy the pleasure of entering and exiting the green underworld, and at this moment, he was stimulated by this, and almost lost control, so he couldn't control the Yingfu Banner and did not plant it headlong.

Calming down a little, he jerked his head down and looked at his chest.

The original cyan scholar's robe, which is essentially a brilliant golden golden silk robe, is completely indistinguishable from its true color, a warm red, as if it is a sunrise-like hue that erupts out, constantly blending and diffusing left and right.

"Bang Bang ~"

The sound of thudding kept coming. In that place where the warm sun was thick, Ning Feng's clothes swelled everywhere, just like a burning heart waking up from its slumber and began to beat vigorously.

The beating is naturally not the heart.

Ning Feng's face changed suddenly. There were both surprises and panic, and blurted out: "Yuan Shiqiao!"

A scene came to his mind, and it was that after he had obtained the Yuan Shi Bridge from Tianyunzi's hands, he had hung it on his chest like he had hung the Nine Aperture Stone in the Soul Realm back then.

Action at that time. Scenes flashed in front of Ning Feng's eyes, and he suddenly reached out and grabbed the pulsating thing.

Sure enough, what changed at first was the treasure of chance - the Yuan Shi Bridge.

"It's hot!"

This was Ning Feng's reaction the moment he grabbed Yuan Shiqiao.

Before that, the Yuan Shi Bridge was as warm as jade. There has never been such a reaction.

"Alive!"

The second thought that came to Ning Feng's mind was like this.

Yuan Shiqiao was in the palm of his hand, as if it was alive, swaying from side to side, beating up and down, as if he wanted to escape from the palm of his hand.

"Growing up!"

The third thought was at the moment when Ning Feng let go. It popped up in his head.

When he grabbed the Yuan Shi Bridge with his palm, he clearly felt that the Yuan Shi Bridge was expanding, as if it would open his palm and break through the golden silk clothes in the next moment.

"Oops!"

Ning Feng's tongue almost bit it, and unconsciously, between his left and right, countless clouds converged like silk, lingering, like infatuation.

"Heaven and Earth Aura!"

Ning Feng gasped, his heart was like a mirror. Where the clouds are entangled, it is clear that the aura of heaven and earth is converging and rolling up the clouds.

In the blink of an eye, the clouds of smoke gathered formed a whirlpool shape. It is like a huge sea of clouds, lying in the sky.

"It's absorbing the Heaven and Earth Vitality, and then ......"

Ning Feng thought of a terrifying picture, and immediately couldn't help but scream, pressed his hands on the Yingfu Flag, and fell to the ground.

One, two, three......

After four or five breaths passed, Ning Feng's chest swelled from time to time, and the bag that held up his clothes was almost the size of a watermelon, if he didn't know, he was afraid that he thought that a melon thief had carried watermelons in his clothes for most of the day.

"Hurry, hurry!"

Ning Feng couldn't wait to worship all the gods and Buddhas who knew their names and surnames in his past and present lives, and he didn't ask for anything else, just begged to hurry up6.

Before just a few breaths, he hated not flying high, he couldn't see the nine heavens and clouds, and he had an overview of the landscape of the ten places, but he hated flying too high, and he couldn't fall for a while.

"Rumble ~~"

A loud bang sounded on the plain land in Ning Feng's prayer to God and worship Buddha, stirring up smoke and dust in the sky, mixed with the glowing flag flying up, falling down dozens of zhang away, and sticking obliquely on the ground.

"Ahem cough cough ~ cough ~~"

Ning Feng coughed, and the wolf rushed out of the smoke and dust, and the first thing he did was to pull his hand on his shoulder.

"Brushed" the ground, a flash of golden light, in an instant, the clothes on his body completed the transformation from a scholar's robe to a golden silk robe, which was completely different from the normal way of taking off clothes, and was directly arrested by him.

The golden light was condensing, it was rich, and finally it condensed into a ball of golden light that was inextricably entangled.

This is the real appearance of the golden threaded clothes.

Ning Feng didn't care so much at this time, grabbed the collar of his dirty clothes with one hand, and wanted to tear the clothes apart.

This time, it was half a beat slower.

He had just made this action, and there was no time for a thousandth of a moment, and there was a cracking of the silk with a "tear", and the clothes on Ning Feng's upper body were directly shattered into butterflies flying away.

"Whoosh!"

A bright yellow light flew straight out from Ning Feng's chest, rising against the wind, and suddenly from the size of a fist to the size of a watermelon, and then to the size of a person.

When it was about to land, it looked almost the same as a small house.

"Huhu~~"

Ning Feng watched this scene intently, while pulling the bellows and breathing sharply, just a little close, it was not easy to say.

It is still a trivial matter that the profane clothes were blown up, in case he had just slowed down a little bit, and the Yuan Shiqiao swelled to this point before the golden wisps of clothes faded off, then whether it was the golden wisps that were blown apart, or Ning Feng himself was directly squeezed by the competition between the two and turned into a mess of meat.

It's hard to say this.

Ning Feng wiped a handful of cold sweat, just shirtless, curiously watching the changes in the Yuan Shi Bridge.

Now that the most dangerous moment has passed, curiosity immediately restlessly re-escapes.

The Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi Vortex that had previously caused great pressure on Ning Feng flew out with the Yuan Shi Bridge, and then shifted over, and in this short period of time, it expanded more than ten times.

"Stand back!"

Ning Feng had palpitations, and took a few steps back, thinking about it, he still felt unsafe, "Take a little back." ”

As soon as he retreated, he would retreat in one hundred and eighty zhang.

"Boom~~"

There was a loud bang, and it exploded at this time, even if it was a hundred zhang away, Ning Feng was still rushed by the shock wave, and the whole person leaned back, almost in the shape of an iron plate bridge.

"Not really. ”

Ning Feng came back to his senses and looked forward, but his mouth couldn't be closed.

The smoke and dust in the sky, as the gathered heaven and earth vitality collapsed in an instant, and it was also repelled out, and when it looked down from the sky, it was a ring of smoke and dust rolling away.

Looking at the past from Ning Feng's angle, it is clear and clear, even if it is a hundred zhang away, it can still be seen clearly, which is not much different from the observation pattern on the palm.

In fact, he didn't have to look far away at all, as long as he looked down, he could see what he was looking forward to.

The bright yellow stone bridge stretched all the way to his feet.

The distance under Ning Feng's feet was just one step away, and the first bright yellow floor tile was there with an indescribable aura, as if inviting him to step on it.

At a distance of about 100 zhang, this brand new Yuanshi Bridge is still not at the highest point of the arch, as if standing at the foot of the mountain and looking at the mountainside, it is impossible to accurately judge how far it is from the top of the mountain.

Ning Feng estimated it in his heart, and he couldn't calculate how many times the Yuan Shi Bridge had expanded from the size of a treasure in his palm to the magnificent building in front of him.

Since he couldn't figure it out, he simply didn't bother and began to observe the Yuan Shi Bridge intently.

The Yuan Shi Bridge in front of you is made of bright yellow non-gold and non-stone materials, there are no patterns on each floor tile, there is no stone lion carving on the bridge, and there is a decoration such as Xuanao pattern, which gives people the feeling of being thick and simple, with an eternal taste.

"Yuan Shi Bridge, sure enough, there is the breath of Yuan Shi. ”

Ning Feng exclaimed, and with anticipation, he took the first step towards the Yuan Shi Bridge......