Chapter 1129 Tuoba North

Through the golden Dome, the young man's virtual shadow only overlooks Jiang Fan, which gives him the illusion that his mind is about to collapse, and his face is a desperate gray color.

"Tuoba Bei..."

He almost gritted his teeth and said the name, but Jiang Fan's face showed great hatred and hurt. The owner of the virtual shadow in front of him was Tuoba Bei, who was also known as the super master of the three major refineries in the divine world with Xuanyuan Shang. It was also this person who made Xuanyuan Shang angry to death.

The appearance of this person's virtual shadow was obviously in the body of Jialan and Meng Fei, which contained their original spirit. At this moment, they felt that the two were facing a comparison crisis, which devoured everything between them and replaced them.

With his hands on his back, Tuobabei's virtual shadow proudly looked at the temple in the Golden Dome, but he couldn't help sighing and sighing, "Xuanyuanshang, Xuanyuanshang, I have to admire you. I can come up with such an amazing method, and I don't know how you did it. Unfortunately, your calculation before your death is also a chess difference. It's doomed to failure."

From beginning to end, he didn't even look at Jiang Fan. It seemed that in his eyes, he was a despicable dog.

His chest heaved violently, and Jiang Fan's breathing became short. Unexpectedly, despite the terrible psychological pressure, he suddenly roared and roared, "Tuobabei, you old beast, you plotted to assassinate my master. Damn it!"

"Huh? Humph!"

With a frown, Tuoba Bei's virtual shadow suddenly snorted coldly, and his eyes stared at Jiang Fan. Among them, the magnificent murderous murder seemed to be invisible, permeating Jiang Fan's mind, which made him tremble, his legs were weak, and he almost sat at the door of the Temple.

"Are you the slave around Xuanyuan Shang? Sure enough, he is a good dog. Xuanyuan Shang is so angry with me. You, a slave, dare to roar at me. Are you looking for death? He glanced at Jiang Fan, and the virtual shadow of Tuobabei opened his mouth leisurely.

"Tuoba Bei, my master may not be dead! Didn't you see his virtual shadow just now? Also, don't think that you are a god. One day, you will be trampled under your feet, and you will be deprived of the name of the first weapon god in your divine world!" His face was ferocious, and Jiang Fan's heart was blood-like hatred.

"Oh?"

Hearing Jiang Fan's gritting words, Tuoba Bei still said lightly, and then sneered.

"Xuanyuan Shang has already fallen. The virtual shadow just now is just his backhand, but he has miscalculated. He didn't expect that this place is not in the divine world, but in the fairy world! However, death can also consume my two traces of vitality, and he can be proud. However, it's expensive for me to lose so much! The life of your slave, Xumi Jinshan, and the young man who got the great refining formula, are all going to die!"

Tuoba Bei's words were very light, but in Jiang Fan's ears, it was like a thunderstorm at the same time, which suddenly changed his face.

"Humph, do you think I'm the two losers, and you can't guess the reason? Xumi Jinshan is not on you, but on the peak of the junior. As for the big refining seed, it must have been refined by that junior, and he has won the inheritance of Xuanyuanshang's refinery! However, I won't let him grow up, just kill him directly. With a cold smile, Tuoba Bei's words contained amazing murderous intent.

"You... You can't kill the young master. He is the true disciple of Lizu. You are invincible to the strength of Lizu!" He opened his mouth dryly, and then Jiang Fan seemed to think of another identity of Gao Feng and hurriedly said.

"Oh? That old man of Lizu? I can't afford to provoke him, but who knows that I did it? I collected the memories of the two wastes, and I already knew that the passage of the war between the two worlds was about to be opened in the fairy world. The peak entered it, and I would break out a trace of vitality and erase it! As for the imprisonment here, I can break it in half a year!"

He was not worried about the leakage of his plan. Tuoba came slowly, which made Jiang Fan's face more and more pale.

Xuan Yuanshang needs the last backhand to solidify the golden wave, turn it into a golden egg, and protect the artifact temple in it. Jiang Fan knows that he must not be able to stop Tuoba Bei's gen-s spirit split for a long time. As for the peak, although his strength is very extraordinary, in front of Tuoba Bei, he is simply unbearable. He waved his hand. Can be killed.

The only thing that made Jiang Fan slightly relieved was that Gao Feng was in the black tomb at this moment, and there was Xu Mi Jinshan on his body. He may also have some means to protect him, with such a weak self-protection power. But even so, Jiang Fan is still extremely worried.

He can die, even with the Temple of Instruments, everyone in the Eight Brothers Hall has been erased, and Jiang Fan is not too unwilling. But Gao Feng carried his hope. He was the only one who revenged for Xuanyuan Shang and continued to pass it on, but he could not die.

"Hahaha.... Are you unwilling? Don't worry, I will definitely let the peak boy fall before you, let you watch the Xuanyuan old dog's last hope completely dashed, subdue Xumi Jinshan, and then break through the confinement little by little, so that you can wait for the arrival of death in incomparable despair and fear. Isn't it particularly interesting? Hahahaha..."

After Tuoba Bei finished speaking, his body suddenly became very dim. Another virtual shadow dispersed and trembled slightly, it disappeared between heaven and earth and completely lost its trace.

The horrible scene of the Songyang Plain has spread all over the fairyland at this time, especially at that moment, the whole fairy spirit of the Songyang Plain was absorbed and turned into a vacuum, which caused an uproar. The matter of Beichenzong has also been passed on. Combined with all kinds of things at present, a relatively clear thing experience has been refined by people with intentions.

The servant of the god who belongs to Gao Feng seems to have offended some powerful figure. Two strong men from the divine world came to the Longling Mountains and went to the Songyang Plain to fight. Now their whereabouts are unknown. However, the tragedy of the Songyang Plain must be the defeat of the high-peak slave god, and life and death are unknown. As for Gao Feng, many people know that he has entered the Heifeng tomb and is exploring it.

In the fairyland base camp of the mythical beast, there is a powerful mythical beast, which is a powerful force that countless people in the fairyland must look up to.

Originally, the mythical beast in the fairy world was commanded by a super mythical beast, golden-winged roc bird, but it disappeared inexplicably. It gave the commander-in-chief to a top-grade mythical beast Mo Kirin with the later strength of the immortal. This ink unicorn is also very good. It not only has its own strength, but also has many means to make the god The beast has gradually become stronger and stronger over the years.

A few years ago, the incident of the three kings of the Dark Hall caused the mythical beast to completely close the territory and the dissatisfaction of countless powerful forces. However, even so, the name of Mo Qilin Zonglin is still like thunderous and awe-inspiring.

On this day, in the hall led by the mythical beast, Zong Lin, dressed in a gorgeous dark gold robe, sat on the throne with a golden knife. The cold light flashed in his eyes, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

However, the next moment, he felt a sudden haze in front of him, as if his whole person had been absorbed and entered a strange place.

At the last moment, he was still sitting in the hall, but the next moment, he came to a strange place. There was a hazy dream airflow on all sides. An illusory young man quietly looked down at him, and an unspeakable breath leaked, which made people's hearts tremble.

"You are..." Zong Lin opened his mouth in a trembling voice, and his heart was extremely shocked.

"I'll borrow your body..."

The young man smiled, but his words were high. With a flash of his body, Zong Lin's consciousness suddenly blurred, and then completely collapsed. When he opened his eyes again, a strange light flashed away.

Since then, there has been no Zong Lin in the world. Some are just a body that has been taken away.