Control The World

Stone City of Jinlingyu has long been torn down after the war.

Ning Wufeng let Jin Tiandao and others accelerate the gathering of the bronze people in the Jinling Realm, while preparing to rebuild Stone City!

Standing on the tower of Shicheng again, looking around the city like ancient beasts, Ning Wufeng exhaled softly. Both Jin Tianchan and Usima May stood quietly behind him.

Ning Wufeng looked to the distance, the mountains were stacked, the golden light shone, and the three fighters of the chess realm built bridges and paved roads, dug kiln to make a house, and it was in full swing.

"Admiral of the ambassador." A tree demon scout appeared behind Ning Wufeng, and he handed over a leaf information.

Ning Wufeng took the information, glanced at it, and his face moved slightly.

"Master Qiyu, the six dens of the candle dragon and the old demon, have been destroyed by me and three, and there are three left, one at the junction of the Jinmu and the two races, and all the scouts they have sent have gone back. . "

"The second place is the Earthen Realm. Earthen Realm has been completely controlled by the Candle Dragon Lao Yao, and it has become an old nest. The defense is extremely strict. We dare not fight grass and snakes easily."

"The third place is the Wuling Mountains where the Wuling Realm meets. But the Wuling Mountains are shrouded in mist all year round. Even if the monk rushes into it, it is difficult to get out."

If Chess Realm is a round cake, the five groups divide the round cake like a fan, and the Wuling Mountains is the center of the round cake, the place where the five groups meet, and the five elements gather together.

"Misty Shadow Mountains?" Ning Wufeng frowned slightly and muttered to himself.

Jin Tianchan and Usima May heard clearly by his side. Jin Tianchan frowned and asked, "Master Yu, will the old dragon of the candle dragon hide in the misty shadow mountains?"

"In that case, it would be troublesome."

"what happened?"

Jin Tianchan cleared his throat and said, "The Wuling Mountains are extremely weird. When the Five Clan stood up, it was enough to spread all over the chess scene, but Wuling Mountain was not explored."

"Everyone who entered the Wuling Mountains disappeared, and never came out again." Jin Tianchan muttered.

"No fewer than a thousand people were buried in the Wuling Mountains. No one dared to enter the Wuling Mountains later. There are rumors that the Wuling Mountains are the tombs of the Emperor, and all those who enter the Wuling Mountains are human. Emperor's disrespectful. "

"Furthermore, the Wuling Mountains became the common spirit mountain for the five ethnic groups."

"Tomb of Emperor Emperor?" Ning Wufeng touched his chin. According to Long Yan's meaning, the whereabouts of Emperor Emperor Qi were unknown. How could there be any tomb left behind?

However, Wuling Mountain is so wonderful that it is really worth a visit. However, tonight is the night of the full moon, and Ning Wufeng must be too late to reach Wuling Mountain.

He pondered for a moment, and said in a deep voice: "The Wuling Mountains are so weird that the old candle dragon demon will definitely not go. And this old demon is always disrespectful to the emperor. How dare you spend the weak period in the emperor's tomb?

"Does the Earth Realm?"

He groaned. Although Tu Lingyu was heavily defended by the candle dragon old demon, the old demon was suspicious, even the closest ones would not believe it, and Bacheng would not even believe his own power.

In this way, the junction of the two families of Jinmu is most suitable.

"Let Jin Tiandao and Gouyu Came accompany me to the border between the Jinmu and the Clan in the evening." Ning Wufeng said.

"Yes."

...

It will be dark, and Ning Wufeng waited out of Shicheng. Bai Yulu took the lead and ran forward. Wusi Maya sat behind Ning Wufeng, and a faint blush appeared on Qiao's face.

She has the same breath as a source of water source beads, and can suppress the power of a source of water source beads through the sacral flute, so Ning Wufeng agreed to bring her.

The boundary line between the Jinmu and the Clan is hundreds of miles long. Fortunately, the scouts of the Tree Demons have explored most of the places, leaving only a few suspicious places.

The place where the two families of Jinmu meet, there are continuous mountains, the peaks are half lush, and the grass is generally unbearable, like a yin-yang head.

Ning Wufeng and others passed towards the first suspicious place.

Fan Yulin.

A pink ravioli permeated the dense jungle, covering several miles. The pink mist is extremely beautiful, and a glance can make a girl's heart overflow.

The shadowy trees look like the graceful young girl shrouded in pink gauze, looming in shape.

"It's so beautiful," Ness Wufeng said quietly behind Wufeng.

Ning unconsciously released the consciousness without wind, but found that the consciousness was blocked when it met pink radon.

Long Yan rides on the hot dragon horse, his face slightly moved, and said, "Powder?"

He patted the fire dragon and took a step forward, reached out and shook his hand, and the fire spirit was wrapped in a trace of pink radon, as thin as hair.

Flip it over and put it in front of the fire dragon horse. The fire power spread, and the pink radon spread. Roaring fire dragon horse snorted and sucked that pink radon into his body.

Ning Wufeng looked at Long Yan with a surprised expression on his face, wondering, "What is this doing?"

"You will know later." Long Yan smiled a little, and smiled a little bit indifferently.

After a while, Ning Wufeng saw the eyes of the dragons and horses turning red, panting, and two white mists exhaled from his nose, and there was a physiological reaction below.

"Yeah." Urs Maya suddenly saw it, and took a sip, hiding quickly behind Ning Wufeng.

Ning Wufeng shook his head and smiled bitterly, "whenever, you still play this."

"The more critical you are, the more you need to be careful." Long Yan drew his lips and slaps the fire spirits and slaps on the roaring dragon and horse.

He jumped down and jumped into the fire dragon horse, the dragon horse seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and collapsed to the ground. The desire in my eyes quickly receded.

"Sure enough, it is powdery belching, now you see the power of this belching, be careful when you will enter the jungle, don't absorb the powdery belching, otherwise, you know it." Hehe smile.

He strode forward with meteors, turning his head and saying, "This thing is also useful to the monk, and the **** can't stop it."

"The monks below the divine realm are waiting outside." Ning Wufeng instructed, put away the white jade deer, followed behind Long Yan, and entered the forest of pink desires together.

Long Yan stunned, a flame of flame appeared in his hand, and handed it to Ning Wufeng, with a look of pain in his face.

"You've got it, this flame is enough for you to stay in the Qiqi Forest for a day." He said in pain, turned and walked into the Fanyu Forest.

"What is this?" Ning Wufeng asked.

"My destiny's soul and fire!" Long Ling shouted in pain, his body disappeared before Ning Wufeng's eyes.

Ning Wufeng walked up quickly and found the thumb-sized flame beating. The powdery suffocation that came over the surrounding area was burned when it hit the flames.

"This old dragon has a lot of means." Ning Wufeng was surprised, and with a little fanfare, he overturned the roaring dragons that were comparable to the divine realm. However, the spirit fire that met the dragon's destiny all receded.

Ning Wufeng took Ursmaya's little hand and said, "Follow me."

Usima Maya blushed, like a red cherry, which was really cute. She bowed her head down, like a young married woman.

"Come and see." Long Yan's voice came from a distance.

Ning Wufeng pulled Usma Maya towards the sound.

The sound sounded very close, but Ning Wufeng walked for a while and still didn't see Long Yan.

"Where did this guy go?" Ning Wufeng murmured. The time between the two entering the pink lotus forest was only a tea time, why the dragonfly disappeared without a trace.

With a slight frown, he shouted, "Dragon, where are you?"

The fanciful gas swelled all around, and then calmed down again, but there was no response.

"Ah!" Urs Maya suddenly shouted, pointing not far away, "There is a body."

Ning Wufeng immediately stood up and looked in the direction she was pointing.

Is it an old tree root?

"It's okay, it's just an old tree root." Ning Wufeng pulled Usma Maya, took a closer look, and laughed.

"But just now ..." Ursmaya's face looked terrified and said in dismay: "Did I just read it wrong?"

She clearly saw a corpse, her body swollen, her eyes protruding, and she stared straight at her. But at this time He Ning Wufeng took a closer look, it was indeed a recumbent old tree root.

How could this be?

Usma Maya secretly wondered that she should not be dazzled by her later strength in the Purple Lake.

Why is the old tree root regarded as a corpse?

Ning Wufeng murmured: "There is absolutely something wrong with this fantasies. We have to be careful. We need to hurry up and reconcile with Long.

When Uth Maya looked around without wind, the light in the corner of her eyes glanced at the old tree roots before.

"Ah!" She whispered again, hiding behind Ning Wufeng, and said, "It's the corpse!"

She saw it at this moment, it was indeed a corpse, and she was still moving. When he raised his eyes to look at Usima May, he made two turns and squeezed his mouth and smiled.

If you read it wrong the first time, but this time so close, absolutely not.

Ning Wufeng turned his head and looked back, still an old tree root.

"How could this be?" He murmured secretly in his heart, pulling Ursmaya back a few steps back.

"Fool with me?"

His face moved slightly, turning his hands to shake a piercing blade, and suddenly chopped to the old tree root.

The swift swiftness of the blade swelled all the powdery suffocation around it, and forced it to the old tree root.

With a short stab, the sword burrowed into the roots of the old tree several feet deep, leaving a visible knife mark on the roots.

But the old tree root is still the old tree root!

Ning Wufeng looked at the horror of Huasi Maya's embarrassed face and had not receded, knowing that there would be no falsehood in this matter. Suddenly the scalp began to tingle. It seems that the fantasies are really fierce.

At this time, a group of people rushed outside the forest.