The beginning of the heavens: my son Ye Fan has the appearance of an immortal emperor

Chapter 195 Linglong Dice An Hongdou 【Ask for a monthly ticket】

Ye Chen watched all this quietly, and when the time came, he was sure to surprise the younger generation, especially as a man, if he found out that he might not be the opponent of the fairy maiden in Yaochi, would he be stimulated and work hard.

Some time ago, his son cut out a piece of divine origin in Fengzu, and there was something like a dragon's horn in it, which turned out to be the broken horn of the Great Sage. It was as big as a thumb, which was comparable to a treasure handed down from generation to generation. Karma returned, and Ye Chen got it. A piece of ancient emperor's horn belonged to a red dragon, and it also contained the innate dao pattern of the red dragon, and Ye Chen obtained the ancient emperor's treasure technique, the phoenix spread its wings.

He suspected that this corner belonged to Ge Gu, the parent and son of the real dragon who did not have the real dragon skill when he was a child, but only learned the phoenix skill.

If Golden Wing Xiaopeng King really wins, Ye Chen will pass this treasure technique to it.

The moonlight is like water, quiet and flawless!
The moon of Beidou Zhandi Star is very bright, shining on the earth, like a layer of silver glaze.

The whole body of the Golden Winged Xiaopeng King is as if it was made of Taoist gold, shining with dazzling brilliance, and the golden hair flutters like a burning golden flame, burning people's eyes.

He has a ferocious and demonic nature, fierce and barbaric. After being baptized with the holy blood of his ancestors this time, the purity of his bloodline has reached [-]%. His cold eyes stared at the holy maiden of Yaochi, with murderous intent like a sea, captivating people's hearts, without the slightest hint of sympathy.

At this time, Yaochi Fairy is peerless and independent, and a peach blossom forest appears around her, spreading out, boundless, endless, layer upon layer, all over the mountains and plains, peach blossom petals, fluttering, fluttering, looking forward to piercing, as if she came to the flat peach of the Queen Mother in the myth It is like a garden, and the eyes are full of pink ocean.

The endless peach petals, like pink snowflakes all over the sky, are shining brightly, dancing and swaying, and the falling petals are colorful, so beautiful that it makes people fascinated.

Bursts of fragrance hit the face, trying to make people drunk.

"Ding ding..."

At this time, bursts of guzheng sounds came, "Ding Ding Dong Dong", which sounded either lingering and sad, or the sound of spring water ringing with rings, or like a horse ringing a bell, passing away.

The sound of the zither is like the gurgling water in the mountains, the thin water is continuous, the long stream is endless, like a lonely swan, and the few clear cries when it flies past are like the weaver girl looking down on the world and sighing softly.

The sound of the zither is tight, and it is like a torrential rain hitting the steps, falling on the antique blue tiles, awakening the sleeping dreamer.

The sound of the zither was like drizzle caressing the tung tree, gently falling on the grass, rustling, like a girl taking off her dress.

Zhang Yang is like a new wind blowing snow, snowflakes fluttering, north wind rustling, desolate and sad, making people unknowingly, unable to cry.

Stretching like a willow in the breeze, the swaying back is like a graceful woman in a cheongsam under an oiled paper umbrella.

When it is elegant, it will make you seem to see a fairy in white clothes and neon clothes dancing lightly, dancing with swirling clothes and mysterious figure.

Recipe, Shining!
Vision: three thousand peach blossoms are burning, thousands of miles of mountains and rivers are red.

Hong Chen Qu, an ancient female quasi-emperor with amazing talent and stunning talent, became enlightened in the world of mortals, almost proving the way of the great emperor, who can be born at an untimely time, and some people in other star regions become emperors ahead of time.

The years are long, and the ages are empty. It is hard to believe how many talented and talented Tianjiao have been submerged in the long river of time.

The Saintess of Yaochi is very aware of King Gold Wing Xiaopeng's combat power, and she dare not be negligent in the slightest. She is determined by the Ninth Secretary, and she wants to add another kind of heritage to the Holy Land of Yaochi.

Vision in the pure land of Taoyuan: Yaochi Fairy kneels on the bluestone under a peach tree, surrounded by fairy mist and hazy, she caresses the zither and opens her red lips.

Her voice is like a phoenix singing from the nine heavens, like the sound of nature, melodious and pleasant, like warm wind blowing into people's hearts, touching people's heartstrings, her singing has a strange magic power.

The singing voice turned into musical notes, combined with the rhyme of Taoism, like a breeze blowing on the face, the sky full of petals rendered the moonlit night, and the invisible ripples spread out, containing the power of Taoism, with a fairy rhyme that moisturizes things silently, ethereal and dusty, and the sound of sluggishness .

The singing voice and the zither sound are perfectly integrated together, like the sound of the avenue, irresistible, resounding in the bottom of people's hearts.

"Last year in this gate today, the faces of the peach blossoms were red.

I don't know where the human face is, but the peach blossoms are still smiling at the spring breeze.

Flowers are shallow and deep, like even makeup.The spring breeze breaks the heart and blows off the white clothes.

Every time I see Yurong in front of the stage, today is not the same as yesterday.The lover went out overnight, and the peach blossoms were half red.

Three thousand peach blossoms, three thousand prosperity, three thousand worries, and three thousand reincarnations.

Time flies, time flies, sunrise and sunset, flowers bloom and fade
I wish to turn into a butterfly and be broken for a flower.As the moon falls, one can see that the prosperity of the previous life has now faded away.

Maybe, you will see me at the end of the falling flowers, holding the zither with ten fingers, the sound of the zither is like years, gradually disappearing.

As the stars move, you and I gradually understand that promises are just flowers in the mirror and moon in the water.

The peach blossoms are scorching, the branches and leaves are Zhenzhen, enchanting and hurting the eyes. "

The Gold-winged Xiaopeng King felt that he had turned into an infatuated woman waiting for her husband's return. I don't know when he will return, or if he is still alive...

Involuntarily, he walked towards the peach blossom forest.

hum!
Golden Winged Xiaopeng King's halberd trembled slightly in the sea of ​​bitterness, startling him, he became a little angry from embarrassment, and at the beginning he fell into the Tao, the combination of vision, divine comedy, and singing sounded so terrifying.

The young Tianjiao onlookers widened their eyes, horrified that the saintesses of Yaochi are so powerful, putting themselves in their shoes and thinking differently, they would not be much better than the Golden Wing Xiaopeng King when they encountered such an attack.

"唳"

An earth-shattering, earth-shattering whistle, straight to the nine heavens, the floating clouds shattered, and spread towards the peach blossom forest, thousands of trees trembled, residual leaves fluttered, and the murderous aura, accompanied by the cry of Tianpeng, wanted to interrupt the attack of the fairies in Yaochi .

"One hundred and eight thousand swords!"

The golden-winged Xiaopeng King's signature is unique. It has refined every feather of itself into a terrifying sword. The blazing golden light blooms, dazzling and dazzling, and thousands of terrifying golden sword lights cover the sky and cover the earth. Block out the sky and the moon.

Every golden sword light can easily kill ordinary monks of the third or fourth level Heavenly Transformation Dragon Secret Realm, making the world tremble.

"boom!"

This kind of innate supernatural power is really terrifying. There are hundreds of thousands of Pengyu divine swords, each of which is hundreds of feet long, easily cutting mountains and rivers.

So many, gathered together, endlessly, turned into a storm of sword energy, capable of destroying everything, submerging everything, sweeping forward, invincible.

With such supernatural powers, if the Golden Wing Xiaopeng King is sanctified, the endless starry sky and the sword light will easily destroy a star field.

Delicate dice, An Hongdou, loves to know!

The Red Dust Song of Myriad Tribulations!
Love you has gone deep into the bone marrow, and there is no cure. A fairy in white clothes and neon clothes dances lightly, dancing with swirling clothes and a mysterious figure, just like a flying fairy from the sky.

Fantasies abound, shadowy, graceful, this is an attack directed at the mind, it is to let the opponent fall into the endless cycle of zither sounds, unable to extricate themselves, unable to wake up, and die in silence.

But now, there are three thousand peach blossoms burning, thousands of miles of mountains and rivers are differently red, and the attack of the fusion vision is simply the perfect combination of the attack of spiritual consciousness and the attack of the power of the avenue.

The rain of flower petals flew up all over the sky, dotted with stars, brilliant and colorful, colliding with one hundred and eighty thousand peng feather swords, and melted silently.

At this moment, not only the Golden Winged Xiaopeng King was affected, but the young heroes watching across the battle stage, who did not face the attack of the Fairy of Yaochi, were also affected, and fell into illusions many times, sweating coldly from fright.

"Pink Skull!"

"The roots of troubles!"

"The beauty is unlucky!"

"Whispering!"

"Red apricot out of the wall!"

……

This is the voice of all young Tianjiao, it's terrible.

"Ah... don't try to confuse me!"

The Golden Winged Xiaopeng King screamed wildly, and his golden hair danced wildly, like a completely burning golden flame.

His eyes are rebellious, the peng howls in the sky, the blood billows straight into the sky, roars the rivers and mountains, the golden peng feathers, condensed with his blood energy and divine power, turn into golden pengs, tearing the sky and the earth, and their power instantly increases Thirty percent.

The Fairy of Yaochi is as quiet as a virgin, with a slight smile, she is peerless, and her zither sound changes. If she was lingering and reserved just now, she is now a gold and iron horse, bloody and bloody.

That female Zhundi had been waiting for the first half of her life, seeing through life and death, seeing through the world of mortals, and seeing through everything, but she still couldn't rest assured of that cruel man. The talent of Emperor Rendi was defeated by Emperor Lu's conquest.

She didn't die in the hands of others, but in her own hands. The emperor's road became empty, and the past in the world of mortals became despair, and she died without regret.

The flying petals combined with the Dao pattern of the musical notes turned into fairies in the world of mortals, swaying the nebula with a frown and a smile, captivating the soul.

This is a murder, a murder in the world of mortals with no end and no way back.

Those fairies were transformed from pieces of peach petals, and they were simply an endless dead end.

Yaochi Fairy is clearly standing very close, but it gives people a very ethereal illusion, as if standing on the other side of the starry sky, isolated in another world that cannot be touched.

At this time, it was the time for Fairy Yaochi to change the offensive of the zither sound!
"clank……"

The world-shattering massacres are like a tide, as if thousands of troops are galloping, making the stars and the moon darken, and causing the sky to burst.

boom!
Endless murderous calamity attacked the Golden Winged Xiaopeng King, and the aura of those peerless fairies changed, and their bodies were covered with a layer of bloody murderous intent.

It is transformed by the Dao of Slaughter, which can kill all dharmas in the world. If someone else comes to the confrontation, he will undoubtedly die.

At this time, thousands of peach trees stretched out their branches and turned into vines, like snakes entangled towards the golden-winged Xiaopeng king day by day.

Distressed!

The pattern of the Myriad Tribulations of Red Dust is very large. If it can evolve into the Emperor's Sutra, I am afraid that its power will not be inferior to the Taihuang's Sutra. Now it is not inferior to Gai Jiuyou's Divine Comedy of Transcending Tribulation.

Relying on its ability to evolve the great art of killing life and death!

Tianpeng Fighting Dragon Art!
The Golden Winged Xiaopeng King was forced to be anxious. On his back, a huge skypeng soared into the sky, soaring ninety thousand miles, the golden light soared into the sky, like a golden cloud covering the sky, and his cold eyes opened, like The two rounds of great suns were burning blazingly, resplendent and dazzing, like a peerless demon sage descending, with a murderous intent to devour all living beings.

　Sleep, good night and sweet dreams.A new month has begun, please support the monthly ticket, I am really tired!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)