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He also kissed Jingliu's lips, and the immortal power continued to push the dragon's blood rushing in his body, like an ancient dragon about to break through the shackles of heaven and earth.

Jingliu's eyelids dropped heavily, gradually covering his pupils, as if he was asleep.

She wanted to force herself to open her eyes, but exhaustion kept coming like a tide. She was afraid that after closing her eyes, the same scene as a hundred years ago would happen again. She was afraid that this glance would be another lonely parting. When you open your eyes, it's a human world again.

Such a world is so quiet, so lonely, so lonely...

"Well, leave it to me."

Jiang Fan stroked Jingliu's face, slowly leaned down and laid Jingliu flat in the ocean as bright as flames.

The blazing flames were like soft wool, supporting Jingliu's body and slowly moving backwards. The majesty belonging to the Star God filled the entire scale abyss realm, constantly venting the faint dragon's roar outwards.

Jiang Fan raised his eyes, and the flames that covered the sky slowly dissipated. The destructive aura belonging to 'Nanook' was devoured with overwhelming force, and the holy dragon horns became more ferocious and straight.

The Scale Abyss Realm, or the entire universe, was rapidly switching between day and night, and the long white hair draped down the shoulders, faintly flashing with a terrifying brilliance.

He raised his head and stared at 'Nanook' calmly, just like a majestic emperor looking down at the rebellious traitors. The flow of time seemed to have been pressed on the slow-stop button.

He calmly stretched out his hand as if to wave away the floating dust in the air, and half of the 'Huanhui' body was instantly carried away by the wind flowing in the air like burned ashes, without even a burning process.

"Thecoronationoftheemperor....60%.."

Unlike when 'Phantom' was possessed by Nanook, with destructive power boiling like a sea of ​​blood rising around him, he could not feel any flow of power at this time, and the immortal miracle seemed to have never bloomed in him again.

He just felt calm and the world was quiet, but the destructive power that was constantly overflowing was like a shaky flame in the strong wind, as if it would be extinguished in the next second.

The half body of 'Huan Hao' that was blown away by the wind is healing at a crazy speed. The power of destruction is trying to come like a wave sweeping over the beach, but no matter how the red and black sea of ​​blood surges, it can never move forward. Every cent.

Jiang Fan slowly exhaled, and the surging sea of ​​blood instantly collapsed, like an invisible sharp blade piercing through the sea of ​​blood.

‘Huan Hao’’s almost healed body also collapsed instantly, rising and falling like smoke and dust within the scale abyss, and the entire galaxy was filled with immortal majesty.

"Immortal dragon... You claim to be immortal, but you drag a broken body with a broken strength. The end of your immortality is nothing more than this." 'Nanook' glanced at the pale golden eyes. Looking at his body that disappeared like smoke, he looked at Jiang Fan's body and looked at it, his voice was full of indifference.

"Nanook, if you came here just to tell a bunch of nonsense, I don't mind sending you to the depths of reincarnation." Jiang Fan stretched out his right hand, spread his fingers, and faced the tree trunks crisscrossing the Linyuan. Pinch.

The thick tree trunks of Jianmu instantly withered, like wisps of smoke flying and dissipating.

The entire Scale Abyss Realm was trembling violently, and the cave could not withstand the power of the Star God. If the immortal waves had not covered the entire immortal boat, I am afraid that the Scale Abyss Realm would have collapsed instantly the moment the immortal divine power arrived.

Nanook was indeed right. The immortal power in his body was not yet complete, and the bloodline belonging to the Immortal Dragon God was only forced to release 60% of its power.

If there were no Kage-ryu, it would be a waste to be able to activate 20% of the immortal divine power based on his condition.

Nowadays, in the eyes of various star gods, he is probably half-assed, in other words, he is as good as a false god.

But even so, the pharmacist who had a grudge against him still couldn't come to the immortal boat to kill him, the false god who would sooner or later swallow up his rich destiny. The backlash of his fate made even the Star God walk on thin ice.

Looking at the entire universe, the only star god who can take action against him is Nanook, the incarnation of entropy who becomes a god and controls the path of destruction.

But now Nanook did not come to the fairy boat as a god, but dominated her consciousness through an illusory body, thus communicating with him face to face.

At least this shows that Nanook's intention is not to destroy, but to have a certain purpose. But even if Nanook was polite before fighting, Jiang Fan didn't take it seriously. From Belloberg to Xianzhou, In addition to his immortal power, his trump card also has the help of Bo Shi Zun.

'Nanook' was silent as he watched Jianmu disappear like clouds of smoke. He has always been synonymous with destruction and destruction in the eyes of the creatures in the universe. Some people regard him as a complete madman, while others respect him as the only true god in the universe.

But there is no shortage of people in this universe who have the qualifications to become gods. Even a disgusting insect can suddenly have an epiphany one day and carve out his own destiny. And the Star Gods are not without communication, and his The purpose is obvious....

Jiang Fan slowly raised his arm, but was suddenly stunned for a moment. He looked down at 'Huanhu'. The body was dispersing inch by inch, and the destructive power was continuously drained away, as if there was a hole in it. ball.

He stared at Huanlong quietly for a long time, and finally nodded slightly under Huanlong's gaze. Human emotions were finally revealed in Huanlong's eyes like a candle in the wind.

With the death of Jianmu and the disintegration of Huanhu's body, the scarlet sea of ​​blood finally disappeared. At the same time, a blood crystal the size of a stone fell from the sky and slowly landed in Jiang Fan's hand.

Jiang Fan lowered his head and rubbed the blood crystal in his hand, and at the same time gently waved his fingers. The immortal power like the Milky Way spread out from the cave sky of Linyuan Realm. The extinguished sun was rekindled, and calm returned to Linyuan Realm.

"What did you and Nanook do? Is the battle between the Star Gods invisible to ordinary people like us?" Xing stood up, pointed at his innocent face, and even exposed his waist. The red mark hit by a hammer.

"Generally, only fools can't see the battles between the Star Gods. People with wisdom can see it clearly." Jiang Fan put away the blood-colored crystal and said casually.

"A fool can't see? Am I stupid?" Xing was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at March 7, "You didn't see it either, right?"

"We saw it clearly, really! So what? Anyway, Jiang Fan hit Nanook with a left hook and a right whip, and he ran away in confusion." March Qi pretended to be calm.

……

The fairy boat floated in the sky, and the shrill flames could be seen everywhere. The flying warriors of the fox race drove the battleships roaring through the sea of ​​​​stars. The war between Fengsheng and the fairy boat was in full swing.

This was the 16th minute when the Yunqi Army launched a counterattack. Under the leadership of the five Dragon Lords of the Vigilant Mind Clan who charged into the battle, a large hole was torn open in the Harvest Alliance's defense line.

The living flying ship beast belonging to the Buli people was also on the verge of collapse, and the WingMakers camp was completely destroyed by the Cloud Cavalry Army. However, the building wood promised by the Lord of Extermination never entangled the fairy boat. Instead, the The aura of abundance is shaky like a candle in the wind.

Sambo avoided the dense crowd of Cloud Cavalry soldiers. He held down his helmet and pretended to be seriously injured and went against the flow of people into a remote alley.

"The immortal power has returned, but the chapter of the story has never ended. Instead, it has reached a climax. Dear readers...please enjoy the joy that follows."

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Dazhang, I’m sorry to say I’m lazy! Readers who have scolded me can’t scold me anymore.

Chapter 152 The Girl in Memory

Tears gradually blurred her vision, but she couldn't cry. She was in so much pain that she couldn't even breathe, and it was accompanied by every beat of her heart.

She felt like she was about to faint. Right in front of her was the Luofu battlefield outside Linyuan.

"Beast! Beast!" Xing knelt down on the bumpy ground and beat the soft soil hard. His tears were like a dam pouring down thousands of miles, and they fell on the soil and broke into several pieces.

Even Ao Shuang, who was cold-hearted, couldn't bear to see Xing's tears streaming down her face.

As a nameless guest of the Star Dome Train, it stands to reason that even if the Immortal Boat falls from the sea of ​​stars, she should not have such violent emotions, even falling to her knees and crying bitterly, as if the Immortal Boat is her hometown.

After all, the nameless passengers who were pioneering their destiny traveled the universe with the train and witnessed countless civilizations from prosperity to destruction. So in front of Luofu after the war, she felt that these unknown passengers should have become accustomed to it.

"Nameless...Xing...you don't have to be too sad." Ao Shuang walked behind Xing and hesitated for a while, then reached out and patted Xing's back gently, "This is war, whether it is for Xianzhou or Or your family, these are inevitable casualties, so you don’t have to be too sad.”

"What a fucking beast! I am sworn in with the harvest!" Xing's heart ached, and tears and snot flowed from his eyes as he cried, "That's what I worked so hard for with my life...it's all gone...it's all gone." .There is not a single one left.. Are these fools’ accuracy controlled by a blind man?”

Jiang Fan squinted his eyes and looked up and down at Xing. He simply felt that this guy was too embarrassing, so he kicked her on the butt and casually said as he passed by that the discarded trash cans would be subsidized by the Vigilant Mind Clan.

Xing's tears stopped in an instant. She stood up and calmly patted the footprints behind her coat. She followed Jiang Fan with a smile, like a personal eunuch beside an ancient emperor.

She kept raising her thumbs up and lamenting that this kick showed off the demeanor of the Dragon Lord, the aura of the Vidyadhara clan, and the foundation of a strong person. After hearing this, March 7 almost threw his bow and arrow at such a bitch like her. face.

I don’t know when it started or who influenced me. March Qi felt that Xing’s character was getting more and more off-kilter.

When she first met at the Black Tower Space Station, she felt that she was a bit aloof and seemed quite reliable. Especially when she stepped forward, she felt that the person in front of her was extremely reliable and a good friend who could be trusted with her back.

When she stepped on the train, she felt like a junior who was ignorant about everything. She was the only best friend on the train who could have long conversations with her, and could also imagine her 372nd life experience with her.

After setting foot on Belloberg, she suddenly felt that her star had changed. She looked like a repeater, an internet joker, and a scornful funny woman.

He is especially interested in trash cans and so-called shiny things. Like Sai Xiaoxi's father in Saier, he is particularly interested in those junks.

But as time went by, the star at this time was completely transformed.

The previous aloofness and reliability were gone, and his mind seemed to be filled with all kinds of Internet memes. The speed of his change of attitude often depended on the chips Jiang Fan or Heita paid.

The front foot is still showing a heroic posture that is not willing to give up for five buckets of rice. The next second, he becomes a wise man who understands current affairs.

If it was Dan Heng, the possibility was slim. If it was Miss Himeko, she really didn't think Miss Himeko had any shortcomings except that coffee was hard to describe.

It could be said that it was Uncle Yang, but Uncle Yang's experience of saving the planet did not seem like a person with that kind of personality, and it was even less possible for her. She felt that the only thing she could infect Xing was her own wisdom, which was both brilliant and foolish.

After thinking about it, she felt that it could only be Jiang Fan, but Jiang Fan was also stable on weekdays, and his life history was more like being stuck with the protagonist template: some great guardian, some scientist, and now some immortal star. God, I really didn’t see that kind of pretentiousness.

If Xing's pretentious words came out of Jiang Fan's mouth, it would sound awesome, but when Xing said it, he would sound pretentious, which is really incredible.

At this point, she could only lament that Xing was affected by the star core in her body. The power consumption of the star core was too powerful, causing Xing's CPU to reach its load limit, so it seemed that Xing's current appearance was not surprising.

They walked straight forward along the main road outside the Linyuan Realm Cave. A week ago, this road was paved with a long red carpet. Every street lamp and shop was hung with festive lanterns and welcome banners. The banner of Heng Siming coming to Xianzhou, and the streets were crowded with people on both sides. When I breathed, I felt like I was breathing the fresh breath of the people around me, and the sound of firecrackers and fireworks were rushing to explode.

But now this street seems a bit deserted, with only scattered cloud cavalry troops running past in a hurry.

The white textured bricks were also blasted into cracks one after another. The roaring battleships passed by at high speed from above, leaving only the blurred red tail lights. Even the water in the lotus pond looked like light blood. Strange-looking corpses lay scattered on the ground.

"Those are the remnants who believe in abundance. There are Bu Liren, WingMakers, and countless poor people in the universe who believe in longevity and plague. They think that the power of abundance can grant them endless life and endless bodies. But in the end, they became madmen dominated by emotions and instincts. They were the same as the immortal boat immortals thousands of years ago." Ao Shuang nodded slightly to the passing Yunqi and explained aloud.

"But if that's the case, why don't they believe in Jiang Fan?" March 7 rubbed his hands and timidly looked at the corpses on the ground.

"Miss Ao Shuang once said that Fengfeng is just a thief who stole Jiang Fan's power. Since the Ming Dynasty can rely on eggs from the ancient sea to achieve immortality, why don't they believe in immortality? They can get a thousand dollars surely. Wanhe risked his life to get a check of 100 million for decades. Any fool would make a choice."

"Beliefs that have lasted for thousands of years cannot be changed overnight. Moreover, the Vidyadhara clan itself is the descendant of the first generation of dragon ancestors. They have immortal power in their bones. But those who pursue eternal life in the universe, But there is no time to waste energy on embarking on the path to immortality. Simple and easy-to-obtain abundant blessings are the most convenient way."

March 7 said "oh" and stopped talking. Instead, he raised the collar of his coat and looked at the streets and alleys of Luofu without blinking.

She didn't know why, but she felt that the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood in front of her didn't seem so scary anymore. As she looked at it, she suddenly felt a little sad, as if a chord in her heart had been plucked.

......

The war between Luofu and Fengshou came to an end, and all departments in the entire Immortal Boat were operating at high speed. The doctors who had been rescued from Dan Dingsi were moving around every Yunqi Army camp.

Bai Lu, who is famous for his wonderful rejuvenation and superb medical skills, is also running around on the fairy boat, swinging his tail back and forth in the martial arts arena of Taibosi and Xingtian. Even Qingque, who has always loved fishing, is unusually diligent. He can see the talisman. Xuanzhi nodded.

Jiang Fan dragged his tired legs and closed the door from the black tower's room, turned around and left, walking towards the depths of the courtyard of the Mingchichi Clan's mansion.

The older generation often talked about three women and one drama. He used to think it was exaggerated, but now he just feels that his ancestor is really sincere and has rich practical experience.

Just coaxing the two kitchen killers to temporarily stop their firepower was enough to make him tired. Turning around, there was Heita, the jealous jar that exploded at any moment, and Jingliu, the executioner who silently sharpened his knife.

God knows how he left the room between the two of them. His mouth was almost worn out, and even his spirit was muddled, as if he was being held up by two people on the left and right, and pulled on plasticine.

Jiang Fan sighed deeply and pushed open the wooden door of the room. He was suddenly stunned and felt a cold air rushing up from Tianling Gai.

The lacquered red wooden door slowly closed, and what came to my face was not the delicious sandalwood, but a familiar smell from my memory. The girl in Xianzhou robe stood behind the mahogany round table, tilting her head and looking at Jiang Fan gently patted the round table with his furry tail, like a well-behaved kitten waiting for its parents to come back, but Jiang Fan felt incredible.

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Fu Xuan is about to come out, but I still leave my vote to Jing Liu’s wife

Chapter 153 The fox is not a cat

The girl from the fox tribe sat at the round table, holding Jiang Fan's arm and leaning on his shoulder. Her furry tail was like a reed swaying in the wind, and it couldn't help but follow Jiang Fan's dragon tail. The white hair went against the dragon's tail. The scales rub together, making people feel itchy.

In the animal world, some creatures rely on their tails to convey signals of love. Jiang Fan vaguely remembered that he had watched several issues of the animal world, and foxes happened to not be one of them.

The fox's courtship often relies on calls and the fox's own special smell, and the animals that use their tails to court are hippos or bulls.

Furthermore, he is not an animal, nor does he have the awareness that spring is coming.

Compared to his current situation, there was another thing that made him even more unbelievable. Bai Heng, who was admitted to be dead by both Jingliu and Ren, actually came back to life. That Bai Lu was related to Bai Heng before The theory was overturned in an instant.

"Bai Heng...Didn't Jingliu say that you have...already slept forever?" Jiang Fan sipped the black tea in small sips, and suddenly felt that the warm tea in his hand was like horse urine, tasteless and without innovation. .

His first meeting with Bai Heng should have been on the battlefield with the WingMakers Alliance. The planet was covered in blood that covered their feet. Every minute, someone would fall into the blood and lose their life.

He remembered the girl from the fox tribe. She knelt down next to the downed battleship. The dark red blood dyed the girl's tail red and black, and her face was blurred.