In this tomb tower, you can actually see the opposite of the sky, it is indeed Li Fengyang's biggest harvest, there is a feeling that someone sends a pillow when you want to sleep.

But this is not surprising, some people can walk on the road can have treasure smashed on the head, some people can be choked to death, this is the luck, this is the number of luck.

Li Fengyang, as a fairy emperor, is naturally a person with atmospheric luck, and can meet Lei Song on this day, that is, his life is strong.

To reverse the road, can you still have the luck to help?What does that mean?

The luck helped him Li Fengyang, not to help heaven!

In short, for this day, Ray Song, Li Fengyang has a necessary heart.

“Rayson really can’t give it to you, brother!”Wu Xiang Wang shouted, he has been shouting to Li Fengyang is not a little brother, but the big brother, Li Feng Yang said is also good and funny, "You are not good to call Grandpa."Thinking in his heart, his hand was more speeding up the production ban, and a light group flew out from Li Fengyang's hand.

As soon as the palms turned over, the last cluster of light like butterflies was thrown out, and Li Fengyang finally stopped his hand.After the butterfly-like clump of light fell in the nothingness of the sea of knowledge, and suddenly a great burst of light lit up in the sea of knowledge of nothingness.

Only when this light appeared was only the size of the slap, which had countless dense runes flashing, and a moment later, the light array spread at the foot of Li Fengyang, as if the water invaded the propaganda paper, suddenly expanded rapidly, and for a moment she could not see the margin, at first glance, it seemed that the whole sea of knowledge was under this large array.

There is an amazing and sharp breath emanating from this big battle, and there is a killing spirit, cold and cold, cold, cold, Wuxiang King played a trembling, and his heart is convinced that his spirit has no power to escape in this big battle.

“Wu Xiang Wang, don’t you think I’m going to kill this blinding butterfly?”Li Fengyang stared at Wu Xiang Wang's eyes and said in his mouth that as soon as the big period was opened, Li Fengyang also felt that his life was passing rapidly, and the time of a thought in the sea was almost a year's life.

He only had ten weights, only 180 years of life, and then it was actually five or six years less.Five years, it can make a child understand the long time to grow up as a young teenager.

Without the answer of Wuxiang Wang, Li Fengyang directly started this big battle, thinking about it, and a road in the big battle under their feet moved up and flew into the middle of the air, and the picture was as if a butterfly flew out of the painting, which was extremely beautiful.

Beauty is beautiful, of course, the killing of unlimited, here every butterfly is a killing machine, if it is a human soul here, as long as you are close to a little, immediately the soul is the end of the soul.

Wu Xiangwang was horrified to avoid those flying butterflies, but unfortunately, this butterfly is too small and too dense, just like in the rain, you are faster, you can avoid every rain.

Every time you encounter a butterfly, the breath of Wuxiang Wang's body will be weak, and the body will be much more transparent.

However, a few thoughts of time, his body has been half transparent, the size of the body is doubled, and there are a few small people's true meaning.

“Give it to Rensson or die!”Li Fengyang drank in his mouth, and another trick in his hand was thrown out, and as this trick flew out, more runes flew out of the formation method, and the speed of these butterflies also accelerated by more than one.

If the previous butterfly overturned was a light rain, then now it is heavy rain, of course, Li Fengyang can also be the next heavy rain, but at that time, it is the time for the death of Wuxiang King.

Wuxiang Wang's heart is desperate, handing over Tian Leisong, I Wuxiang Wang still took where to save his soul, not only death, left and right are a death?

Unless I was his servant.

No!

I am the King of Wuxiang, can I do such a thing!

Wu Xiangwang's mind struggled extremely, but as the flower-and-rain butterfly flew faster and faster, the speed of the passage of the spirit was getting faster and faster, and those principles, what kind of wise life seemed to be worth mentioning!

Live, as long as I live, I will do anything.

Thinking of this, Wuxiang Wang suddenly shouted, "I handed over Tianlei Song, I handed over Tianlei Song, I asked the predecessors to spare the lives of the little ones, the old slaves are willing to worship the predecessors!"Before a few thoughts, he was still called Li Fengyang juniors, but now he wanted to recognize Li Fengyang as the Lord, he had to lament in his heart, and he also died!

“Recognition of me Lord?”In an instant, Li Fengyang also understood the Wuxiang Wang's intention, if he left Tianlei Song, and did not quickly find a place to live, afraid that it was immediately the end of the soul, if Li Fengyang as the Lord, Li Fengyang is able to contain it in his own knowledge of the sea, as long as Li Fengyang does not die, he will always live.

"Knead to the seal of the slave, this seat took this law."Li Fengyang said in his mouth that a slave imprint had flown out of his eyebrows, and Wu Xiang Wang endured the pain of butterflies killing him, but he knelt down without daring to move, and allowed Nanyin to fly into his spirit.

At this moment, Li Fengyang felt that he had mastered the life and death of this Wuxiang King, as long as his mind moved, this person would undoubtedly die, just like Red Fei and his relationship.

After being convinced that there was no deceitful conspiracy, Li Fengyang took a trick and closed the law.

After closing this law, Li Fengyang was also relieved, and in this a while, he had consumed 150 years of life.He can live a total of 180 years, now he is 21 years old, the rest of the life is only 160 years, if you wait a little longer, only afraid that Li Fengyang himself will die.

Even now, he only has nine years to live!

If this method does not need to be slowly opened layer by layer, with the meaning of Li Fengyang, it should directly open the strongest effect, and killing this Wuxiang king is the most cost-effective approach.

This method is already the most economical one of Li Fengyang's choice in memory, but it has paid so much price, and this knowledge of the sea level method is really dangerous, not the ordinary people use it.

That is, Li Feng is bold and confident that he can break through to the fate of the wonderland within nine years, otherwise, who dares to do this?

But nine years this time, for Li Fengyang is also a little short, if there is no nine series of perfection, then he will not worry at all, how to break through the fate of the wonderland will take nine years?

But now that he is nine series, the situation is not necessarily, he has a certain degree of certainty, but he is not very sure.

However, if you do not do this, or you will not get Tianlei Song, if there is no Tianlei Song, the difficulty of breaking through the wonderland of your own life has increased by two or three times.

Now I got this day Rayson, although the life is only nine years, but Li Fengyang believes that it is worth it.

Li Fengyang was thinking about his own gains and losses, but heard a whimper cry in his ear, looking up, in his own knowledge of the sea, Wu Xiang Wang actually crouched on the ground and crying.

This Wuxiang king was originally a Confucian old man's appearance, wearing a very decent Confucian robe, at this moment actually squatting on the ground a sniffle a tear of crying?His face was full of tears, really old tears.

It is said that an old man crying like this should be very sad, but this Wuxiang king is like a child squatting on the ground crying, and somehow he is crying in the look of a little embarrassed, people feel a little happy.

“Hey, what are you crying about?”

“Crying what?Can't I cry yet?Who says you can't cry when you're a slave?A fairy in this fairy world, actually gave you a child who was a slave during the birth, can I not cry?Can you keep me crying for a while?My future, my destiny, my path!Wow!”

The king cried out with tears in his nose.

Li Fengyang was speechless at the time, and this Wuxiang King Nima was also a wonderful thing.This has just become a slave, immediately sprinkled with the master, heard the tone of Li Fengyang this master is very contemptuous, very grudge ah.

"That, I used to be out of the world."Li Fengyang said.

Wang Wu Xiang was suddenly surprised, stopped crying, raised his head, a pair of tears in the eyes, flashing a sense of thought.

“Is it out of the fairy world too?”But he remembered Li Fengyang's soul by the huge and extraordinary strange light clump, remembered that Li Fengyang as a fetal Tibetan period but has such a wise means, he suddenly patted his mind, "Oh, I should have thought of, this boy is not a powerful reincarnation?!"I just don't know what kind of power this boy is, will it be a real fairy?

Maybe following him is also very promising.

At this moment, the king was happy again.

That's a real fairy!At that time, he was just to become a disciple of the real fairy of the bear, and then he took over the task of cultivating Tianlei Song in this world, and now he really works under a real immortal?

This is really what Sion knows about the horse.

Li Fengyang did not care what Wu Xiang Wang thought, he has now opened his eyes, looking at the real world, just and Wu Xiang Wang in the spirit of the world of the fight for a while, although the outside time is much slower than the sea of time calculated in the unit of thought, but this is not short.

It’s probably about half an hour outside.

Li Fengyang opened his eyes and saw that the horn was too old to catch the past with Rob's palm.

Rob’s eyes were full of horror.