The stars cut through the night, like meteors, tearing the night through;

The stars appear in the sun, like a terrifying geese, and a glance passes away!

"Carrying on the wind and wielding the sword, going in and out of Qingming, we are not weeds, we should be like this!"

Scholar Ning Feng dressed up and was also a scholarly spirit. She sat on the side of the Yinghuo flag. In front of her, there were white clouds pierced through them. The strong wind blew her hair and clothes, adding a bit of wild and unruly spirit.

"It's just a pity that there is no wine."

Ning Feng smacked his lips, feeling quite regretful.

If you have a gourd of wine on your hand, it will be unpredictable. The white clouds and the sky will float white, wouldn’t it be so happy!

He was imagining, suddenly a nameless burning feeling was applied to his body.

It was just warm at first, as if it was a hot spring in winter; then it stings, just like water pouring on it; finally turned into a hot iron, and Ning Feng could almost smell the burnt smell.

“Ah~”

"What's going on?"

Ning Feng exclaimed, but saw the Yinghuo flag swaying from side to side. As soon as he entered a shallow cloud, he immediately flew backwards, just like a drunken drunk man was drunk on the street.

"drink!"

Ning Feng's body of sun power was already induced to the extreme, so he could enjoy the pleasure of entering and leaving Qingming. After being stimulated by this, he almost lost control. He finally controlled the Yinghuo flag and did not fall down.

After calming down a little, he suddenly lowered his head and looked at his chest.

The original scholar's robe was originally a blue color, and it was essentially a brilliant golden gold-colored robe. It was completely invisible. It was a warm red, as if it was a squirting sunrise, constantly smudged and spreading around.

"Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang

A bang kept coming. In that place with the warm sunshine, Ning Feng's clothes swelled everywhere, just like a scorching heart awakening from his sleep and began to pulsate vigorously.

What pulsates is naturally not the heart.

Ning Feng's face suddenly changed. There were both surprises and panics, and he blurted out: "Yuanshiqiao!"

A scene appeared in his mind, which was after Tian Yunzi's hand, after the Yuanshi Bridge, hanging it on his chest like a nine-odd stone hanging in the soul realm.

At that time, the movement flashed in front of Ning Feng's eyes one by one. He suddenly reached out and grabbed the pulsing object.

As expected, the treasure of opportunity - Yuanshiqiao.

“So hot!”

This is the reaction that Ning Feng had in the moment he grabbed Yuanshiqiao.

Before this, Yuanshiqiao was as gentle as jade. He had never reacted like this.

"Living!"

This is the second thought that emerged in Ning Feng's mind.

Yuanshi Bridge was in his palm, as if there was life, shaking left and right, beating up and down, and trying to escape from his palm.

“Growing up!”

The third thought came out of his mind the moment Ning Feng let go.

When he grabbed Yuanshi Bridge with his palm, he clearly felt that Yuanshi Bridge was expanding, as if he would open his palm in the next moment and break his golden wisp clothes.

"Oops!"

Ning Feng almost bit his tongue. Unconsciously, countless clouds gathered like silk ribbons between him, lingering and infatuated.

"The spiritual energy of heaven and earth!"

Ning Feng gasped for a cold breath, and his heart looked like a mirror. Wherever the clouds were entangled, it was clearly the spiritual energy of heaven and earth that was gathering and rolling up the clouds.

In the blink of an eye, the smoke and clouds gathered over formed a vortex shape. They looked like a huge sea of ​​clouds, lying in the sky.

"It is absorbing the vitality of heaven and earth, and then..."

Ning Feng thought of a terrible scene and couldn't help but scream. He pressed his hands on the Yinghuo flag and fell rapidly towards the ground.

One breath, two breaths, three breaths...

After four or five breaths, Ning Feng's chest swelled from time to time, and the bag of his clothes was almost the size of a watermelon. If I didn't know this, I would probably think that a melon thief would put the watermelon in his clothes for most of the day.

"Hurry up, hurry up!"

Ning Feng wished to worship all the gods and Buddhas who knew their names in the past and present life, and would like to land quickly without asking for anything else.

Before just a few breaths, he hated that he could not fly high, could not see the wind and clouds of the nine heavens, and to see the landscape of ten lands. At this moment, it was the opposite, but he hated that he could not fall down for a while.

“Rumbling ~~”

A loud bang sounded on the plains and earth while Ning Feng begging God and worshiping Buddha, stirring up smoke and dust in the sky, mixed with the Yinghuo flag flying up, falling dozens of feet away, and inserted obliquely on the ground.

"Cough cough cough~cough cough cough~~"

Ning Feng coughed and rushed out of the smoke and dust in a mess. The first thing he did was to pull his hands on his shoulders and his clothes.

"Brush" and a golden light suddenly appeared. In an instant, his clothes on his body completed the transformation from scholar's robe to golden thongs. It was completely different from the normal way to take off clothes. He was caught by him directly.

The golden light is condensing, rich, and finally condenses into a ball of golden light entwined in Ning Feng's palm.

This is what Jinluoyi looks like.

Ning Feng didn't care about so much at this time. He grabbed the collar of the underwear with one hand and wanted to pull the clothes open.

This time, it was half a beat slower.

He had just done this action, and there was no time for the one-thousandth moment of force. With a "tear" and Ning Feng's upper body's clothes shattered directly into butterflies flying all over the sky.

"Swoosh!"

A bright yellow light flew straight out from Ning Feng's chest, swelling in the wind, and suddenly it went from the size of a fist to the size of a watermelon, and then to the size of a person.

When it was about to land, it looked almost the same as a small house.

“Huh Huh Huh Huh~~”

Ning Feng watched this scene intently while breathing violently like pulling the bellows. It was a little bit short of it just now, and it was hard to say anything.

It is still a trivial matter to be blown up. If he just slowly got up a little bit and expanded to this point before the Jinluo Clothes took off, then was it that the Jinluo Clothes was bursting, or Ning Feng himself was directly squeezed into a pile of meat paste.

This is hard to say very well.

Ning Feng wiped a cold sweat and watched Yuanshiqiao change curiously.

Now the most dangerous moment has passed, and curiosity immediately ran out restlessly.

The vortex of spiritual energy in the world that had previously put huge pressure on Ning Feng also moved as the Yuanshi Bridge flew out, and in this short period of time, it expanded more than ten times.

"Back back!"

Ning Feng was still scared and took several steps back. He still felt unsafe when he thought about it, "Get back a little longer."

As soon as he retreated, he retreated a hundred and eighty feet away.

"Boom~~"

A loud bang exploded at this moment. Even a hundred feet away, Ning Feng was still knocked back by the shock wave, and he leaned back almost in the shape of an iron plate bridge.

"No."

Ning Feng came back to his senses and looked forward and could not close his mouth when he was ready.

The smoke and dust in the sky dissipated in an instant with the gathering of heaven and earth energy, and were also repelled. Looking down from the sky, it seemed that a circular smoke and dust rolled away.

Looking at Ning Feng's angle, everything is clear and clear. Even if it is a hundred feet away, it can still be seen clearly, which is not much different from the lines on the palm.

In fact, he didn't have to look away at all. Just look down and you could see what he was looking forward to.

The bright yellow stone bridge stretched all the way to his feet.

Ning Feng's feet was one step away. The first bright yellow floor tiles were there with an indescribable aura, as if inviting him to step on it.

About one hundred feet away, this brand new Yuanshi Bridge is still less than the highest point of the bridge arch. It seems that you are standing at the foot of the mountain and looking at the mountainside, and you cannot accurately judge how far it is from the top of the mountain.

Ning Feng estimated it in his mind, but he couldn't figure out how many times the Yuanshi Bridge had expanded from the size of a treasure in his palm to the magnificent building in front of him.

Since he couldn't figure it out, he simply didn't have any trouble and began to concentrate on observing Yuanshiqiao.

The Yuanshi Bridge in front of me is made of bright yellow non-gold and non-stone materials. There are no patterns on each floor tiles, and there are no stone lions and mysterious decorations on the bridge. It gives people the feeling of being thick and simple, with an eternal and distant flavor.

"Yuanshi Bridge, there is indeed a Yuanshi breath."
Chapter completed!