War Sovereign Soaring The Heavens

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"The 'washing pool', suspected to be left by a powerful inscription... The inscription master, where a complex 'inscription array' was set up, opened every three years Once, only on that day can you get in and out. So, once you enter it, stay up to the next day and come out. Otherwise, you won't be able to come out again!"

On the back of a huge bird that is moving fast, Feng has no way to look at Duan Lingtian, and his face is dignified.

Dong Lingtian nodded.

Inscriptions!

This, he had heard of Fengtian dance before.

The array of inscriptions is no stranger to him.

After all, he is a fusion of the memory of the reincarnation of Emperor Wudi's life, inheriting the reincarnation of Wudi in the inscriptions.

The array of inscriptions is a combination of various inscriptions. Only when the mental power reaches the third virtual environment, the hole is more than the virtual environment.

Because only strong mental power can control a variety of inscriptions to form a wonderful Array.

"There is a mystery of the inscriptions, especially the ‘the array of inscriptions,’ even more unpredictable.”

This point, Duan Lingtian knows well.

"Deck Brother, if you enter the wash pool, you must do everything you can to absorb the spiritual power and temper the soul... So, in the next day, you can maximize your soul, and then, Come out before the closure of the inscriptions."

Fengtian Dance stood aside, reminding Duan Lingtian.

"With the help of the brothers on the inscriptions, perhaps he can break the array of inscriptions on the 'washing pool'."

The old man in a gray coat looked at Duan Lingtian's gaze, full of exclamation.

Duan Lingtian’s accomplishments on the inscriptions made him a convinced person who was called the “Master of Inscriptions” in the Great Han Dynasty.

"If you can really break the array of inscriptions...that means you can absorb more of the spiritual power in the 'washing pool' and further temper the soul. This is a good thing."

Feng Wudao’s eyes are bright, and some look forward to Duan Lingtian.

Dong Lingtian was dumb, I didn’t expect Feng Wudao and the empty old club to look at him so high.

At this moment, Duan Lingtian and his party went to the ‘washing pool’.

Washing the pool, it will be opened every three years. Every time it is opened, many people will enter it... Because the spiritual power contained in the washing pool is limited, the people who enter the washing pool have been fixed. In thirty people.

In other words, there are only 30 places in the Washing Pool.

These 30 places are in the hands of 30 cities around the Washing Pool...

Fengqicheng, there is a quota.

Three years ago, the quota of Fengqicheng was owned by ‘Fengtian Dance’. This time, it was owned by ‘Duan Lingtian’.

Two days later.

The birds at the foot of Duan Lingtian’s pedestrians slowed down.

This bird is a sneak peek at the virtual level, wearing a cloud of mist and falling down.

The gaze of Duan Lingtian is always away from the front.

As the bird flock landed, a vast valley appeared in front of his eyes.

In the valley, a thick cloud of clouds condenses together, revealing all kinds of mysteries that make it difficult to see through.

When the birds and beasts landed on the white mist side of the valley, Duan Lingtian discovered that now there are many people outside the white fog.

Among these people, there are young people, middle-aged people, and old people.

"Fengcheng Lord, long time no see!"

Duan Lingtian and his party just fell from the back of the fowl and the beast. There was a middle-aged man in Tsing Yi who greeted him and looked at the phoenix without a word. He greeted with enthusiasm.

Feng Wudao is just a faint smile.

Duan Lingtian thought that the other party should be so annoyed, who knows that the other party does not care at all, just nodded and stood with the young man around him.

The gaze of the young man is always around the phoenix dance wearing the veil.

Fengtian dance, although wearing a veil, but an extraordinary temperament, but it is difficult to cover up, no matter where it is, is the absolute focus.

"Fengcheng Lord!"

Soon, many people came, and the people who are the first of them are eager to say hello to Feng.

And Feng has no way, but he is too lazy to look at these people.

Even so, none of these people dared to be angry.

Let Duan Lingtian couldn’t help but be amazed.

"Heaven Dance, these people are the owners of the other twenty-nine cities?"

Dong Lingtian Yuan Li Ning, asked Feng Tian dance.

"Yeah."

Fengtian Dance Yuanli Condensation echoed: "Dr. Big Brother, are you surprised at their attitude towards me?"

Seeing the section Ling Tian nodded, Feng Tian Dance continued Yuan Li Ning said: "Three years ago, when I took me, they only knew that Fengqicheng had changed the city owner... Then they were more or less small. Look at me, I want to deprive us of the quota in Fengqicheng."

When it comes to this, Feng Tianwu paused and immediately said: "Later, I only showed his momentum slightly, let the city owners completely convinced, and dare not look down on me again."

Duan Lingtian can find that when Feng Tianwu mentioned this incident, the pretty face was reddish and obviously excited.

Duan Lingtian squatted.

Know that with his current mental strength, more or less can already sense the breath of ‘into the virtual warrior’...

Only those who took the initiative to find the phoenix and greeted him, almost all of them existed in the virtual world!

There are a few of them, and the strength is even better.

Even if Feng has no way to look at them even in the eyes, they are still polite in front of Feng Wudao.

Dong Lingtian is clear in his heart.

This is awe of the strong.

"I don't know when, I can have the general strength of Fengcheng, like the deterrent power of Fengcheng."

Dong Lingtian sighed.

"Haha...Fengcheng Lord, three years gone, the style is still awkward."

Suddenly, Duan Lingtian heard a loud voice in his ear.

After that, he saw a blue-and-middle-aged man descending from the back of a huge bird. Behind the middle-aged, he followed a young man about twenty-six or seven years old.

The young man’s face is cold, but when his eyes fall on the Fengtian dance, there is a hint of heat.

"It seems that even if the day dance is put on the veil, it is still very popular."

Dong Lingtian secretly.

Thinking too, although the Fengtian dance is always wearing a veil, but the temperament is natural enough to attract a lot of crazy bees.

With the addition of Fengtian Dance, there is a strong person like Feng Wudao.

The one who wants to worship under the Fengtian dance pomegranate skirt is bound to be less.

"Fengcheng Lord, I heard that you got a rider three months ago, is this one?"

Seeing the phoenix without a road is only a faint sweep of his eyes, the blue middle-aged people do not care, the eyes fell on Duan Lingtian's body, asked.

"What, what is the master of Zhongcheng?"

Feng Wudao asked faintly.

"Seeing that you don't dare, just surprised at the age of the lord of the city... It's really hard to imagine, there are so young young talents who can beat the daughter of the singer."

The middle-aged man in blue said that his eyes shifted from Duan Lingtian and fell on Feng Tianwu.

"Dance dance, when I learned that Fengcheng Lord held a 'competition for the family' for you, I really wished to insert a pair of wings and flew to 'Fengqicheng'... Unfortunately, it was too late. Just, I did not expect Even if someone really beats you, let’s go first!”

The young man behind the middle-aged man in blue, his eyes shifting from the body of Feng Tian dance to Duan Lingtian, is not provocative.

Dong Lingtian’s face is light and windy, not moving.

Just, the young man’s current work, Duan Lingtian does not think there is anything, does not mean that Feng Tianwu does not think there is anything.

In front of outsiders, Fengtian dance is not as gentle as usual in front of Duan Lingtian. Fengtian dance looks at each other and speaks indifferently. "You can call my full name, Fengtian dance! Heaven dance, not you can call In addition, let's not say that you are not satisfied with the requirements of my time to recruit, even if you are satisfied, do you think you can win me?"

Feng Tian Dance suddenly made a fuss, let Duan Lingtian be one of them.

The scene before him is similar to when he first saw Fengtian Dance.

The Fengtian dance at that time was full of gunpowder flavor in the tone, and it was directly shot to him...

Later, after he defeated Fengtian Dance, Feng Tianwu’s attitude towards him changed.

Especially, Feng Tianwu decided that he was the man in her fate, and he was gentler to him, and she was just like two.

The young man was greeted by Feng Tianwu with a sigh of anger, but he did not dare to say anything because he was jealous of phoenix.

This scene, let Duan Lingtian could not help but smile.

Just, his smile fell in the eyes of young men, but for a time it seemed to be the venting point of the angry expression of young men.

"Kid, what are you laughing at?"

Young men look to Duan Lingtian, Shen Sheng.

"What do I laugh at with you?"

Duan Lingtian faintly glanced at the young man. The other side had just been stunned by Feng Tianwu for a long time and couldn’t say a word. Now he is arrogant to him. Do you think he is a soft persimmon?

"Kid, since you have defeated the daughter of Fengcheng, you want to come to a strong position... then I will invite you to fight, you, dare?!"

The young man roared and his body was raging and turbulent.

On top of his head, the eight hundred ancient giant elephants are condensed and formed like a living.

"Hmm?"

Dong Lingtian brows his face and his face is heavy.

This person still wants to start with him?

"Hey! I want to start with my older brother, let me pass this first."

The next moment, Duan Lingtian only heard a sigh of relief, followed by a fragrant wind, a flame-like figure, falling in front of him, keeping him behind.

It is Fengtian Dance!

"吱吱"

At this time, the little golden rat who slept on Duan Lingtian’s shoulder was also woken up, and his human eyes wiped his eyes and looked at the scene in front of him. The blue-green scorpion passed a cold light.

"Lingtian brother, do you want to kill him!"

The golden scent of the golden mouse is introduced into the ear of the paragraph Ling Tian, ​​full of temper.

Dong Lingtian stunned, this little guy, just woke up so cruel?

"No, I can solve it."

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