This is to say the truth, the real yuan can not be heard by others, but it can be felt.

How sensitive is the Lord of the Fall to the true Yuan?

There is really no real fluctuation in the side of Fang Caiyun.

The Lord of the Falling Suns nodded, showing the color of appreciation. Many times the eyes of the military are also very important.

He reached out and slammed against the cold-blooded blood gun. The white gun circling under the direction of Luo Zhengfei.

Luo Zheng grabbed this Hanmei ancient blood gun and looked at it. Only then did he find that there was a road of plum blossoms on the gun of this white gun.

In his palm is a sigh of chaos, quietly hidden in this cold plum blood gun!

The next moment, the cold plums above the guns are gradually revealed, turning into a **** Hanmei, under the **** bloom, it is bright and colorful, and at the same time reveals a vast ancient atmosphere, this Hanmei The ancient blood gun with the word ancient blood, presumably is also a great source.

"Hey? Your real yuan... Why is it so concise? The color of this cold plum that has been activated is so beautiful!" The face of the fallen masters flashed a strange color.

With the cultivation of a landlord, he condensed the real yuan, and he did not know how many times he condensed than the real element of the little one who died, but he could not activate the ancient blood to such a point. How to do it?

Unless Luo Zheng itself contains a piece of ancient blood, it is possible to interact with the ancient blood in this gun.

However, the Lord of the Falling World has not felt the breath of any ancient blood from Luo Zheng, which makes the founders of the day very puzzled...

However, behind each genius, there are more or less secrets of their own, and they are flying to the body for 36,000 miles. What kind of ability does he have to go so far, it is hard to speculate, he I will not ask.

The other palace owners, looking at the long guns in the hands of Luo Zheng, there is also a hint of envy.

The main weapons in the hands of these palace owners are only about the same as those of Luo Zheng’s guns. However, Luo Zheng’s kid is doing this kind of weapon, so how can he not be envied?

"The Lord of the Fall, the reward of the 30,000 miles, what is it?" The cloud has not lost the opportunity to insert words.

The Lord of the Falling Suns also smiled and sold a pass. He just said: "After the end of this salary, I will naturally tell Luo Zheng!"

Unlike the exquisite tower of the heavenly family, the inheritance of the fire is a pure trial, and the trial is divided into two parts, the first part is naturally a seal tower, and the second part is It is a "dream challenge."

After Luo Zheng and Ai Anxin descended from the top of the building, they were among the warriors.

Luo Zheng found a corner to sit down, and Ai Anxin also sat next to Luo Zheng.

Many of the martial artists in the thirteenth house remembered the stone carvings of the previous enlightenment rules. Why did this peace of mind only allow Luo Zheng to sit beside her.

After I want to understand, they also sigh in the heart. Indeed, there are not many people in the younger generation who are qualified to sit beside Ai’an’s heart. Luo Zheng must be one of them...

At this time, the old man in the cloth was floating in the air, and an old voice was heard.

"The warriors of the thirteenth house will enter the dream space. Soon after, the dream battlefield will be opened. This time, the trial of the dream space is also a preview of the fantasy battlefield. Let's work hard! ”

After that, the old man in the cloth was walking in front of the road, and the warriors in the thirteenth house also got up and followed.

Ai's heart is as calm as water, but there is an uncontrollable excitement in the heart!

She missed the seal tower and she has already lost.

But next to the trial of this dream space, she must win!

It is a very difficult thing to compromise and be convinced by the peace of mind. After determining her life, she has worked ten times as much as other warriors!

This big world battle, she will not be willing to only be a supporting role, perhaps, Luo Zheng is also an obstacle arranged by God to himself, otherwise there is such a clever thing, but there is a Luo Zheng, but also more than himself evildoer!

I will definitely surpass you!

Looking at the back of Luo Zheng, Ai'an eyes flashed, the strong determination is to let her unintentionally exude a decisive momentum, and other warriors who are provoked will look at her.

Only Luo Zheng did not look back. He swaggered ahead in front of Ai'an, but his mouth was slightly bent.

The dream space on Changsu Island is built in an ancient temple, not far from the seal tower, and everyone quickly arrives at the destination.

"Taking two hundred people into a group! Entering the dream space to accept the trial," after the old man of Bu Yi finished, he took out a roster, and he just gently tapped his finger on the roster. The names of two hundred warriors were drawn on the roster.

Then the golden names came out on top of everyone's heads.

The warriors who saw their names were all listed, and under the shadow, they entered the ancient temple.

Then it is sitting cross-legged...

Luo Zheng only entered the dream space once, and knew that after they sat down like this, they put a complete mirror of their own into the dream space.

At this time Luo Zhengfei looked at the side of Ai Anxin.

Ai Anxin asked on his own initiative: "What do you want to ask? You will never have been in a dream space?"

She already knows that Luo Zheng is a soaring person, and the time of flying is very short. The possibility of not going to the dream space is relatively large.

Luo Zheng shook his head and said: "I have been there once, what I want to ask is, what is the dream battlefield?"

Ai Anxin smiled softly. "The dream field should still be open for several years!"

"What about after opening?" Luo Zheng asked.

"It's very simple. The whole dream is on the battlefield. It is the genius of the whole universe. The masters of various roads, the descendants of heaven, and some geniuses who can't hide in the world, should all participate." Ai Xin smiled. "In fact, I have never seen it, or I have never seen this degenerate creature!"

"I haven't seen this derivative of the creatures?" Luo Zheng was slightly surprised.

An epoch is 3.6 billion years, and it is said that this dynasty is over, often accompanied by extinction.

Numerous creatures in the whole world will be destroyed, reshuffled, and will wait until the next demise, and then slowly bloom the birth machine...

This universe is an evolutionary discipline. The cycle of an evolutionary discipline does not stop. I don’t know how many evolutions have gone through.

The end of an epoch, even the heavens will be broken, like the shard of the levy of Luo Zheng, which is the fragment of the previous demise.

Only a handful of peerless powers will be able to break through the extinction limit from the previous demise to the next.

"What is so strange, it is said that the dream battlefield, originally opened with the great world battle, perhaps said that the dream battlefield is the prelude to the great world battle!" Ai Anxin feels that these are common sense, but it is necessary to Luo Zheng said clearly.

"I understand," Luo Zheng nodded.

Now everyone is focusing on the trials in the ancient temple.

Under the arrangement of the old man, it was someone who hanged a row of letters to check the trials in the ancient temple.

Two hundred people entered this dream space at the same time, certainly not for everyone to fight together.

After waiting for those letters to hang out, Luo Zhengcai saw clearly that after the warriors entered the dream space, they were constantly accepting a challenge!

Soon, the warrior was eliminated, and the projection died in the dream space. After the body opened its eyes, it was dejected and walked out of the ancient temple.

And as time goes by, the challenges will become more and more difficult, and more and more people will leave.

The last person insisted on the 11-round challenge, and the projection fell into the dream space. When he opened his eyes, he found that there was only one person left in the ancient temple, and his face naturally showed a pleasing color.

After the two hundred people left the ancient temple, the old man of the cloth shook his head. "The best result of this round is that it has experienced 11 rounds of challenges, too bad, too bad..."

Apparently, the old man of the cloth has not evaluated the two hundred people very much, even the first name is not mentioned.

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