Dragon Vein Martial God

In the sea of fire, Jiang Ting whispered meaninglessly. Soon he didn't want to continue to endure the pain of burning in the sea of fire. He directly broke the sea of fire with his mind and dispersed the dreamland.

After all, the sea of fire burns very well. Although it's a fairyland, it doesn't mean that the sea of fire in the fairyland doesn't hurt... If you don't feel it, the fairyland is not qualified to appear here.

Even if he is not afraid of the pain, in his opinion, he is even a pediatrician... He is not a masochist.

After the sea of fire, there is still dreamland.

The white fog surged, and soon another layer of illusion rose.

After recovering his consciousness, Jiang Ting frowned slightly: "is it over..."

The voice did not fall, and his face suddenly sank again.

Familiar, valley.

This is the one in the medicine picking Valley, Baihua valley.

All the flowers in the valley have withered.

The people of Qiushui Pavilion and Heiyu pavilion are confronting and fighting in the valley.

When he broke through the golden elixir before, it was almost a fantasy... He thought with his feet. Next, it was the scene of green bamboo sacrificing with his own blood.

Looking at the fairyland, Jiang Ting's eyes showed a cold feeling: "I'm surprised. Where did you see the confused fairyland that time and this time? I'll be angry about this here and this matter..."

Of course, no wonder the dreamland... His past life memory is not what only the dreamland can pursue.

In this life... He kept it fully, tried not to cause trouble, and only practiced wholeheartedly. Except when necessary, he didn't make enemies with others, and didn't have much gratitude and hatred.

The dreamland here, what can be pursued, comes and goes. Except that Changning County was destroyed, green bamboo turned red scales into green scales with its own sacrifice. In this life of Jiangting, it seems to be a flawed spiritual defect?

Although of course, this is not the regret and persistence of Jiang Ting's soul, but how can we distinguish the dreamland without wisdom?

Soon.

Jiang Ting shook his head slightly and pressed down his thoughts. As soon as his mind turned, the dreamland was broken before it had time to evolve.

Then looking at the white fog, Jiang Ting closed his eyes: "is it endless?"

His mind is extremely quiet... He has no interest in continuing to experience the dreamland that may still appear, and maintain his peace of mind. No matter whether there is a dreamland or not, he will break it directly when it appears.

Maybe it's a moment, or maybe it's eternity.

Jiang Ting, with his eyes closed, quietly opened his eyes... He was in a completely closed ancient bronze room with no exit or entrance.

Should it be a room? Unlike ordinary rooms, the rooms here are octagonal.

Moreover, in front of him, there is a vortex, filled with the vortex of spatial fluctuation.

He passed the first floor.

Next, it's time for the second floor.

He was not sure how much time he had wasted on this floor... After all, the white fog broke out several times and made him confused. Where can he remember the time?

The only certainty is that it won't be long.

Looking at the whirlpool, Jiang Ting's eyes narrowed slightly and didn't rush into the room... It's not that the entrance is also a fairyland.

He was thinking about something else.

The death of green bamboo in medicine gathering Valley and the death of green bamboo in Changning County.

Perhaps, after this time, he should find a way to kill Xia Houping and Han Youqing of Heiyu Pavilion as soon as possible.

If not, it's OK once or twice. If he experiences too many illusions in the future... Even if he is full of mood, he in this life is not the top of his previous life after all.

Dreamland appears more often. If it can't be solved, it may really evolve into a defect in the heart.

The reason for this is that the picture of medicine picking Valley appears again, coupled with the amplification of emotion by medicine picking Valley... Jiang Ting is acutely aware that he has become a little impatient, and even lost his tranquility in the face of the illusion of wealth, color and life and death at the beginning.

It turned out that I didn't know when the scene of medicine picking Valley could disturb his state of mind and make waves in his state of mind!

Maybe it's because he's not strong enough in this life. Maybe green bamboo died for him. He owes green bamboo, or maybe

After counting interest.

"It's not deep enough to enter the play... According to my cheap master, Xia Houping is haunted by demons now. If he doesn't kill me, he has no hope of breaking through the golden pill... In that case, he doesn't have to worry. When things happen here, I'll find a way to kill Han Youqing to avenge Lvzhu, and then kill Xia Houping's snow hatred for Changning County, so as to save him from being really confused in the future..."

With a whisper, Jiang Ting pressed down all his thoughts, and with a state of mind that became quiet again, raised his feet into the vortex and entered the entrance of the second floor.

He's not interested in wasting time here... He likes to hide, but he doesn't like to be a pig!

Hiding clumsiness and not low-key, not conflict.

His clumsiness is to hide part of his killing moves!

He is not low-key... For example, at the moment, although he is not sure how long it has passed, it must be soon. Compared with other people's half day bottoming, the speed at which he finished the first floor is no longer expressed by the word "fast".

Those who don't want to publicize may wait here for half a day.

Jiang Ting, on the other hand, doesn't like publicity, nor does he like to keep a low profile... As far as he is concerned, he can act normally.

Because if you make more public, people will be arrogant and destroy their brains.

Keep a low profile for a long time... If you dress up as a pig and eat a tiger, you will really become a pig.

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Outside the seventh floor tower.

Wenchang, who did not leave, and other people waiting in line, did not know what Jiangting had experienced. They could only see that the light spot representing Jiangting appeared on the second floor with a slight flash.

Well, at the moment, there are three light spots on the second floor... Now the three people in the tower are all on the second floor.

If the light spots had not been mixed, and if the light spots had fixed areas, they would not be able to tell which light spot was who.

But it doesn't matter.

People were stunned when they saw the light spot of Jiangting entering the second floor.

In particular, there are a few people in Wenchang who have left the seven story tower but haven't left the silver jade platform. At the moment, their faces are full of incredible.

Calculate the time. It's less than half an hour since Jiang Ting entered the tower!

Half an hour?

A long time.

Wenchang shook his head slightly and smiled bitterly: "sure enough, Fu Daoyou, you are not an ordinary person..."

Half an hour... Wenchang vaguely remembers that many serial fantasies on the first floor. When he was half an hour, it seemed that he had not been able to get rid of the first dreamland, and even couldn't wake up at that time. He was still blinded by greed.

As a result, Jiangting broke all the illusion and climbed to the second floor in only half an hour.

When the gap is small, others may envy or envy.

However, when the gap is too large, it carves the speed of Jiangting entering the second floor. Among them, the gap is so large that people can't be jealous at all. Only look up.

Others who are still waiting in line, although they have not experienced the dreamland and do not know the difficulties, they can also know from the customs clearance speed of others. The first layer is by no means simple!