Zhutian Avenue

what is this?

Ji Feibai moved slightly, followed by the cold breath into his brain.

Between you, everything in front of him is peeling off, it seems that it is less than a second, everything in front of it has changed dramatically!

Heaven and earth, peeled and raised in front of his eyes.

Around it, the void was spreading, dim.

In front of me, there are steps made of white jade, each of which is extremely tall, more than 100 meters in length and width, and more than 30 meters in height.

The steps step by step upward, and at the end of the line of sight stood a portal exuding endless desolation.

The portal is extremely high and exuding gorgeous white light, which is the source of all light in sight.

He looked around and found that he was also standing on a step, and behind him was a complete void, an absolute darkness without any trace of visibility.

"What is this place?"

Wu Feibai stayed, how could I come to such a place?

Yes, that locust token?

Wu Feibai raised Mingwu and trembled his fingers, and found that the Huaimu token was still pinched in his hand.

As he looked, the token shook slightly, and turned into a streamer and fell into his palm.

Hum ~

Then, his ear seemed to remind him of a stiff, cold, unemotional voice:

[Welcome to the land of reincarnation]

With the sound of the sound, information about the reincarnation land spread in his mind.

The game of reincarnation, I do not know if it is a game of gods and demons, or the creation of heaven, contains infinite mysteries, and you can get rewards for completing the game.

In front of him was the first pass of the reincarnation land.

Endless steps.

At each level, there are enemies, defeat the enemies, clear the level, and get a reward.

And to the end of the steps is the real land of samsara.

"Reincarnation land ..."

Xun Feibai's heart shook. Looking at this scene was nothing like a creation made by human beings. It was incredible.

Hum ~

At this moment, a soft sound sounded.

In the distance, a figure emerged from the white light.

The man was dressed in grey shorts, carrying a short knife, and dressed like a gangster on a TV.

He carried a long white knife and sneered, his body was full of bloodthirsty breath.

As the figure walked out, the white light behind it spread and flickered into a line of characters:

[Su Er, the gangster of Snake King Mountain, is good at making short swords and killing people like hemp]

"Snake King Mountain? Where is that?"

Fei Fei's white eyes lightened for a moment.

Seeing that the bandit walked in on foot, murderous and compelling, he didn't panic on his face, but he called for reincarnation, and chose to quit.

Hum ~

Gorgeous white light flickered in front of the eyes, the world turned, and after a moment of dizziness.

Fei Fei was stunned, as if being hit with a hammer on his head, with Venus in his eyes, if it wasn't for Mei Liangxin's eyes holding fast, he would almost fall.

"Feibai, you, what's wrong with you?"

Mei Liangxin's face changed.

I don't know what happened to Yun Feibai.

"No, nothing."

Fei Fei's complexion changed several times, and finally shook his head.

The Huaimu Yupei in his hand has disappeared, but he can sense the existence of the reincarnation blessing slightly. He seems to be able to enter as long as he thinks about it.

But he didn't dare to care.

In and out of the samsara land, there is consumption, he is not in good spirits at this time. If he is strong, he is afraid to faint.

"Go and call for a table."

Xi Feibai converged his eyes, said calmly.

"Ah? Mr. Grandma, haven't you just eaten?"

The tall girl froze slightly.

"People of martial arts, hungry fast ..."

Feeling the intestinal peristalsis and the indescribable hunger, he fluttered his hands calmly.

Mei Liangxin glanced subconsciously at the room and seemed to understand.

"correct."

Wu Feibai glanced at Mei Liangxin: "Go and check for me. Who has handled this package along the way?"

"what?"

Mei Liangxin froze.

...

"Infinite cave days?"

Jing Xiaolou was horrified looking at the spreading steps at an extremely high place.

Which token?

Jing Xiaolou felt the clothes, the fibers of the clothes, and the material was not wrong.

Leaned down and touched the steps like Baiyu under the feet, the tentacles were cold, and the lines on them were no problem.

It seems all this is true.

However, he has been following Xue Zheng for 20 years. As Xue Zheng has read the ancient Buddhist scriptures in Taoism, he is very clear that from ancient times to the present, great masters will always have every hundreds of years.

However, there is no such thing as a deity, a demon, and a demon.

What an infinite hole, he did not believe much, he thought he was hypnotized.

"After self-improvement, even a smart hypnotist can't hypnotize me, but with a locust token, even if it is Mu Longcheng, it's impossible to hypnotize me ..."

Jing Xiaolou touched his chin, and was a little uncertain: "Is there really this thing?"

Hum ~

The light flashed, and the gangster with a long knife came out.

"Su Er, the gangster of Snake King Mountain ..."

Jing Xiaolou tilted his head, standing loosely.

Huh ~

Short knife breaks the wind.

Jing Xiaolou leaned slightly to the side and let Mori Han's long sword face down, and said to himself, "The style of the sword is no different from the outside ..."

Huh ~

The short knife is waving, and the splash of ink is also similar, showing that his skill is good.

At the foot of Jing Xiaolou, he walked up and down the steps of 100 meters long, while avoiding the light of the sword, while feeling the changes of himself and the enemy's body.

He has achieved early strength and great boxing skills, and has great control over the body. Even in the fight, he still has a feeling of mind.

"There is no difference in bones and bones change, peristalsis, joint motion, and wind breaking ...."

Jing Xiaolou was surprised.

What kind of hypnosis cannot be so real.

"Look again!"

Jing Xiaolou's heart moved and squeezed in as soon as the knife light fell.

He stepped under his feet and raised his long arms.

It was like an old elephant drinking water from the river, making a sudden hissing noise, and before the gangster's short knife had been raised, he had already hit his chest heavily.

boom!

The gangster was shocked and crawled to the ground with a blow, his breastbone was broken, and big blood was sprayed out.

"The feeling of hitting is no different. There is nothing wrong with this **** ..."

Jing Xiaolou felt incredible.

This is too outrageous.

Hum ~

At this time, change occurs.

The corpse on the ground, the coughing blood instantly flashed into a streamer, so that he could dodge at a rate that was too fast and sank into his body.

Then, he remembered a weird sword move he had never learned.

It was as if I had mastered it a long time ago, and at this time I was reminded by myself.

"This is actually true ?!"

Jing Xiaolou's heart swayed.

As the blade of light disappeared, the steps rose sharply, holding him, and soon flushed with the steps.

Then, in the middle of the step that was twice as large as before, a ray of white light passed by.

A middle-aged swordsman wearing a bucket hat and a long knife at his waist, with a cold face and a cold look, stepped out.

White light flashed over the big words:

[Zhao Qiandu, a disciple inside the twelve serial docks, is good at using long swords and is fierce.]

"This seems to be much stronger than the last ..."

Jing Xiaolou's pupils shrank, feeling a hint of crisis.

A knife in hand is more than ten times more lethal than an empty hand?

The swordsman's strength seems not inferior to himself, but with a long knife in hand, he has the strength to kill himself!

........

Somewhere law enforcement base.

Teams of law enforcement players practised military fists on the playground, yelling and drinking.

Army boxing is the foundation of the army's killing and boxing techniques. Whether it is to strengthen the body or defeat the enemy, it is better than the ordinary folk boxing methods.

On the edge of the playground, a slender, straight young man is standing under the sun, watching the law enforcement players in the playground meticulously.

Stomp ~

At this time, someone came over and kicked forward.

Salute to you:

"Captain Tan, the letter from your family has arrived!"

"My family? Master's letter?"

Tan Jingshan's heart shook, and his eye circles were slightly red.

He has been down the mountain for more than two years, because he is very intelligent, and martial arts has made rapid progress. In just two years, he has become a law enforcement captain.

But for two years, I have n’t seen Master.

"Thank you!"

Tan Jingshan returned a gift and took the letter with both hands.

After pinching for a while, it slowly opened.

As soon as a letter was drawn, something seemed to fall out of it.

His eyes were stricken and his hands were stretched out. He stretched out his hands and squeezed his body, and his body was shocked, and a cold cold current flashed over him:

"what is this?"

.......

The end of the steps ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Under the towering door.

An Qi sat cross-legged, with the king sword in front of her knees.

The king power sword is invisible and immaterial, and it is not qi or god. Its material is not any gold or iron, but the divine will of the king power, and the seven sons of the king power, the wisdom of king power.

Just as he stood on a two-tier system, he could go even higher. The seven sons of the kingship and the people of the kingship are the most fortunate generations of the contemporary world.

These people, Jie Tianjiao, will naturally be able to go further after gaining his legacy.

For An Qisheng at this time, they are quite useful for reference. Among them, the royal monarchs of various dynasties have greatly expanded and evolved his five styles of sanshou. Above.

Furthermore, it made him give up because of casting the King Power Sword, the three flowers gather!

"How many people are there ..."

An Qisheng sighed slightly and looked down at the steps.

At this time, many people are climbing the steps themselves, and they think that they are the only one climbing. In fact, there are ninety-nine invitations sent by the Yin God who passes through the Zhengyang.

Except for Tan Jingshan, these ninety-nine people are all boxers with dark energy, mental understanding, and resources.

However, the strongest of them is Jing Xiaolou.

The masters who hold Dan and even above are indeterminate. Unless he goes in person, ordinary people will never be able to deliver things to them.

As for seeing the great master of God.

He knew that it seemed only Mulong City could see people all year round!

"If you pull in Mulong City ..."

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