Chapter 55 Ancient Fantasy 1 Three Updates,

Singer's face was at a loss, as if he had lost his way, as if he was a little confused. "What should I do? What should I do?" Well, Singh still misses his sect.

Wang Changxing said loudly with a firm face, "Master, I can definitely enter the divine level!" Well, the old man and the master, the divine level, well, there are a lot of secrets!

Wang Fang looked happy and whispered, "Little fairy, take it easy, I'm so happy!" Gan, Longxi's head is full of black lines. Fortunately, the other three women are immersed in their own fantasy, otherwise they will be sad!

Zhang Lingling's face was melancholy. She smiled happily for a while and frowned for a while, which made Longxi's heart ached. What on earth made him so hesitant? Finally, Zhang Lingling said something to reassure Longxi, "Longxi, En, I'm waiting for you~~!"

Yang Yingying's expression was more fierce. She said angrily, "Longxi, tell me honestly, how many little wives are there? Do you want to go out and sleep!" Well, it seems that we haven't slept together yet. Does her subconscious have this idea? Well, it's worthy of praise!

Xia Xiaoqian yawned in a daze and muttered, "How to play games? While playing, I ate the Manchu Banquet. Well, this Buddha jumping over the wall is so fragrant. This palace chicken is too authentic. Well, Longxi and Yingying are also coming!" Fortunately, this foodie still remembers me and Yingying, Longxi said from the heart.

Xiaohei poked out his head and looked at the fake Longxi and whispered, "Hey, boss, don't pretend, it's fun!"

Longxi opened his eyes and stared at Xiao Hei and whispered, "Play with your sister, wake them up quickly!"

Xiaohei nodded aggrievedly. The master was too violent and stingy. Humph, he said a few spells, and everyone began to wake up from the fantasy. Only Yang Yingying still closed her eyes, as if she were asleep.

Long Xi stood up and gently shook Yang Yingying, calling softly, "Yingying, wake up, Yingying?"

No matter how Long Xi shakes and calls, Yang Yingying is like a sleeping beauty. She closed her eyes tightly. Longxi grabbed Xiaohei's neck and said viciously, "You'd better give me a reasonable explanation, or I'll eat dog meat at noon today!"

Xiaohei's two little claws struggled with difficulty and said hoarsely, "Boss, there may be a little accident. Her spiritual world is too vast. She has lost her way in it and needs someone to go in and take him out!"

Seeing this situation, everyone said calmly, "Wait a minute, maybe I'll wake up soon!"

Longxi sighed decadently. Damn, what kind of game to play? Now it's good. You've been played by the game. "You all go out. Mr. Wang should urge Zhang Huan and He Xuan to practice kung fu. You can also learn from Singh together. Sister Fang, help me announce the closure of the Taoist temple today. Lingling and Qianqian will go out to buy some food. Come and eat, Xiaohei will stay. I will try my best to wake up Yingying as soon as possible!"

Everyone sighed and knew that it was useless to stay here. According to Long Xi's instructions, they left the room.

"Okay, what do you say, Xiaohei, you are really good at cheating!" Long Xi seemed to be drained all his strength and said feebly.

"Hungry, boss, I really didn't mean to. Take the boss's wife to **!" Xiao Hei also knew that he had made trouble and said pitifully.

Long Xiyi hugged Yang Yingying to ** and put it away. Xiao Hei continued, "You also lie down, hold her hand, and relax your mood. I use fantasy spells to let you enter her spiritual world!"

Long Xi went to bed, lay side by side beside Yang Yingying, gently held her little hand, and gradually relaxed. Gradually, she felt that her eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, and finally entered the fantasy.

The gray sky, this is the second time that Longxi has seen such a gray sky. The first time is in hell, with towering peaks in front of you, with only bare rocks and charred branches left on it. There are countless limbs and broken limbs lying on the ground, and many immortals who are still alive with only half of their bodies. In the painful struggle!

There were continuous loud noises from the sky, and colorful glows splashed around the sky. Longxi could even see a falling fairy falling at his feet. The golden blood sprinkled all over the sky. The low-level immortals fell one after another like mosquitoes smoked by incense. A corpse mountain was quickly piled up on the ground, flowing everywhere. With the overflowing magic weapons and the wounded who kept moaning, there were fewer and fewer immortals left in the sky. Longxi looked up, and the whole sky became a dim golden.

In the West, there are angels with flashing white wings flying over quickly, with twelve pairs of wings on their backs, which are actually the most awesome twenty-four-winged angels!

A tall and handsome blonde man stood behind the angel, looking at the battlefield with a solemn face. There was an extremely bright halo floating above his head, like a dazzling little sun!

Among the immortals in the East, there is a fairy holding a golden elixir furnace. His white hair is fluttering and his momentum is extraordinary. There is a lively five-clawed golden dragon on his elixir furnace.

Shit, it's the master, the golden dragon fairy. Isn't that the golden dragon trout? Is this the battlefield of gods and demons 10,000 years ago? How could it appear in Yingying's fantasy? Where is Yingying?

The golden dragon fairy snorted heavily, as if there was a thunder on the ground, and the dark clouds in the sky were scattered. Under the power of the immortal, the heavens and the earth changed color.

Longxi opened his mouth wide and shouted, "Master, I'm not dead. I'm here!" No matter how hard Long Xi shouted, he found that he could not make any sound at all. Even the falling fireball from the sky did not feel anything through his body. He was like a movie audience. Under the predetermined storyline, he could do nothing!

Soon, the Golden Dragon Fairy King fought with two twenty-four-winged angels. The sound shocked the sky, the earth kept cracking, the peaks continued to collapse, and the space of thousands of miles in the sky turned into a dead gray. There was no cloud, and the dazzling glow kept splashing. Longxi even subconsciously closed his eyes. It was such a powerful fairy. .

The blonde man behind the angel snorted, raised his right hand, and a white holy light shot away. Suddenly, the golden dragon fairy spit out a big mouthful of golden blood and roared angrily, "Holy son, you are so despicable!"

The golden dragon fairy reluctantly waved the golden dragon trout and sent out a black light that tore through the space. Wherever he passed, everything turned into nothing. Is this the light of destruction that the master said? It's too horrible.

Jinlong Xianjun seemed to have exhausted all his mana before tearing a small space and escaping in. Longxi saw a familiar nebula in the torn space in his eyes. Isn't that the Milky Way?

The Holy Son quickly waved the white cross on his hand, shrouded himself and a lot of angels behind him in the holy shield, and quickly moved to the west!

The sky gradually calmed down. Suddenly, a burly and murderous fairy appeared in the void. He looked coldly at the direction of the saint's escape, looked at Longxi's position intentionally or unintentionally, and then tore the void. What Longxi saw was still the nebula of the Milky Way!