Building The Ultimate Fantasy

A horse was galloping on the plain outside Beiluo City. Li Sansui was wearing a robe and the robe fluttered.

That night, she noticed the weirdness, and Xie Yunling actually went down the mountain silently again. On the way, she quickly chased the horse, but she couldn't catch up.

If she didn't get the news halfway along, Xie Yunling appeared in Beiluo City. She might not find Xie Yunling's trace.

"Yu."

Pulling the reins, the horse's horseshoes tread lightly.

Li Sansui stopped under the gate of Beiluo City. Instead of entering the horse, she turned over and dismounted and led the horses into the city.

Luo Cheng's armor and a knife around his waist stopped Li Sansui.

"Dao Zongdi Li Mochou."

"Under the command of Xiabei Luocheng, Luo Cheng."

Luo Cheng has just returned from the Longmen experience, and now he is full of blood and tumbling, the spirit of Qi Dan is surging, and the whole person exudes a strong sense of oppression.

Li Sansui was stunned.

This is the first time someone has stressed that she is Li Mochou.

She also saluted her and glanced at Luo Cheng, who actually gave her a sense of oppression.

"Are you here to find Senior Xie?"

Luo Chengdao.

Li Sansui's eyes lit up, his head slightly bowed.

"The day before yesterday, Zun Zun left the mountain gate. I didn't know what happened. I pursued it, but I didn't expect to pursue it."

Li Sansui said.

Luo Cheng smiled, but did not explain Xie Yunling's assassination of Lu Fan.

He took Li Sansui to Huxin Island.

This is the first time for Li Sansui to enter Beiluo City and the first time to Huxin Island.

For her mind, it is a huge shock and shock.

The aura that was so far beyond the mysterious realm of the Dragon Gate, the strong man who worked hard on the island, gave her some shock.

Li Sansui saw Xie Yunling at a glance.

Because Xie Yunling sat on the shore of the island, watching the lake, motionless, as if he had settled in.

Li Sansui curiously looked at everything on the island.

She looked up subconsciously and looked at the pavilion.

Inexplicably, a terrible sense of oppression emerged from within.

"Three years old, you are here."

Xie Yunling opened his eyes from his perception and saw Li Sansui with a slightly complicated look on his face.

"Sovereign, I am surrounded by evil things, thanks to the help of the son, but the soul is hurt, you need to rest on the island, you don't need to worry."

"You go back to Tiandang Mountain Dao Pavilion and succeed the Patriarch."

Xie Yunling said.

His temples were white and he looked at Li Sansui and smiled.

Li Sansui's complexion changed a lot. Xie Yunling's... Is she going to pass on the position of Taoist patriarch?

Li Sansui opened his mouth to say something.

However, Xie Yunling didn't wait for her to speak, and waved her hand.

"The resurgence of aura brings opportunities and crises. The responsibility on the shoulders of the Dao Pavilion is very heavy. At the age of three, after you return to the Dao Pavilion, close the three gates, do not accept the disciples, and cultivate the disciples..."

"Yesterday I watched my son's formation, watched every bit, got some insights, and created a formation. This formation is called "Fengmo Formation". You take it back to the Dao Pavilion and do a good study, so that the disciples who have aura can learn the layout together. Will be useful."

Xie Yunling took out a piece of paper, which was densely written with his feelings.

Li Sansui took it, just glanced at it, and was completely caught in the mystery of the formation.

She studied Taoism, and her formation was also a vein of Taoism. Xie Yunling's formation was completely different from the previous level.

This is the insight gained from watching the young masters of Luolu in the north?

"Go."

Xie Yunling waved his hand.

"No need to worry about me, I will return to Tiandang Mountain when the soul injury recovers."

Li Sansui didn't insist anymore, he took a step back and made a move towards Xie Yunling.

She felt Xie Yunling's determination.

Therefore, without hesitation, she turned back and entered the wooden boat.

Looking back, looking at the fairy island-like lake heart island shrouded in a hazy aura, Li Sansui took a deep breath.

She glanced at it, but saw that there was a young man above the Baiyu Jinglou Pavilion. Bai Xueshengxue, like a fairy, smiled and nodded toward her.

Ashore.

Luo Cheng personally sent Li Sansui out of the city gate.

Li Sansui put the array given by Xie Yunling, and then he turned his horse and left.

Luo Cheng stood in front of the city gate, carrying a knife, looking at Li Sansui’s disappearing back, turning around and quickly boarding the tower, standing by the female wall, looking at the figure that was pulling farther and farther away on the plain, until the other party even The smoke from the horses disappeared.

Lake Island.

Lu Fan's fingers touched gently on the wheelchair.

Now the Eight Dragon Gate secret realms have also been opened separately, and the Five Phoenix Continent has also entered a critical moment for upgrade assessment.

Lu Fan no longer chose to build a secret realm.

Judging from what the Lord of Faces said.

In a world, there are bottlenecks for practitioners.

The extreme of the low martial world, probably the pinnacle of the five-visceral body has been refined, and even the attribute aura may not be able to be derived.

No wonder that when Lu Fan created the ancient alchemist in the central palace through the preaching tower, he couldn't let it reach the level of derivation of attribute aura.

It turns out that the world's power bottleneck has been reached.

Unless the Five Phoenix Continent is upgraded to the world of Chinese martial arts, no one except Lu Fan can break the barriers of the realm and penetrate the attribute aura.

Lu Fan's finger tapped on the guard.

"It's true that the realm is a little faster, and it's time to think about the fighting style."

"Sometimes the rapid improvement of the realm is not a good thing, and I have lost the elaboration of the moves."

Lu Fan pondered.

After a long time.

On the pavilion, he set his sights on the dragon gate.

The battle there, after a long day and night, should almost be over.

...

Longmen Secret Realm, the central palace.

Overlord was hit for the eighteenth time, attracting hatred, he is professional.

Ning Zhao and Li Sansi are constantly breathing, fighting day and night, their physical strength and spirit aura are exhausting.

Although stepping into the Tibetan realm, the recovery speed of the aura has increased a lot, but this non-stop battle still makes them feel tired.

Fortunately, Ning Zhao took a lot of Juqidan from Ni Yu, and with the life of Juqidan, they could persevere that they would not lose until now.

This statue has refined the internal organs of the five internal organs, even after going through ancient times, it is still terrible.

"He still has the heart's aura vortex unbroken... if he breaks it, he will have the opportunity to beheaded!"

Nie Changqing said in the distance.

The pig-killing knife in his hand spins at high speed, and the air trembles between the vibrations.

This is the strongest knife he can show after he has condensed his spirit.

Li Sansi and Ning Zhao attacked coldly.

The wooden sword and the cicada winged sword reached the vortex at the heart of the ancient archeological zone.

There was a clang of fine iron collision.

However, when Li Sansi's wooden sword shattered, the aura vortex also exploded and burst into the air.

Nie Changqing's eyes lit up.

Shake your hand violently, from bottom to top.

Outside the pig-killing knife, the aura-shaped condensed blade sharply cut from bottom to top.

This brings together Nie Changqing's knife of all spirits, almost slashing the air.

Without the protection of the vortex of the five internal organs, Nie Changqing's knife directly passed the flesh of this ancient body's hiding place.

The rich black aura continuously spewed out from the body of this strong Tibetan body, scattered around the central palace, and the whole palace began to tremble violently.

The frescoes on the promenade began to crack, and fierce cracks appeared.

Nie Changqing put away the pig-killing knife and sat on his waist, his face dignified.

Because the chains behind the powerful archaic Tibetans began to tremble.

...

Baiyu Jinglou Pavilion.

Lu Fan looked at this scene, his mouth slightly provoked.

"It's finally tortured."

Although Ning Zhao and Nie Changqing and others were only new to Tibet, the four joined forces and spent a day and a night to show that their fighting skills have been unable to adapt to the level of strength in Tibet.

Lu Fan raised his hand and caught a chess piece in the chess box.

The child falls on the chessboard.

The clear voice haunts the world.

A wave of aura, gathered from the Dragon Gate, quickly flowed into the Dragon Gate.

...

The promenade inside the central palace.

The murals began to crumble, Nie Changqing and others showed a dignified color, and they smelled the crisis of death.

I thought that by killing this ancient archaeological zone, you could get the fairy edge.

It now appears that this is not the case.

Boom!

The mural was completely broken, and the picture on it seemed to come alive.

The minds of several people were attracted by the murals and escaped into them.

The picture in front of me is constantly changing.

The sound of grand shouts came from their ears, and they shook the earth.

This is a magnificent and tragic picture.

Overlord carrying a long axe, standing between the world, watching the earth-shattering battle, the pupil shrunk to the size of mung bean.

The world is bloody.

The sky dome seems to have been cut through a huge gap, and outside the gap, there are terrible creatures constantly flying in.

And under the sky.

It is a magnificent and magnificent immortal palace, with a pagoda straight into the sky, a palace with carved jade, and immortal lingering, shouting to kill the sky.

A practitioner in Qidan Realm and a practitioner in Tibetan Realm.

Rush into the sky to fight the strong man pouring into the crack.

This is an undocumented battle.

The fighting was tragic, but the result was even more tragic.

The fairy palace collapsed, the pagoda collapsed, and the mountain and river community was destroyed. A flame that could not be extinguished by the heavy rain burned the earth.

There is a strong breath that can move the strong, and fight the terrible creatures in the crack.

The body is falling and the sky is floating with blood.

Overlord, Nie Changqing, Li Sansi, Ning Zhao and others looked at the picture as if they felt the same.

Wait until the screen disappears.

They touched their faces and did not know when, warm tears appeared on their faces.

The chain began to tremble.

Behind the promenade, a screaming black shadow rushed out quickly.

Flying from all directions continuously.

Overlord and others stared at each other, but these sad black shadows looked tangible, but invisible.

They passed through the bodies of the overlords and others, leaped out of the promenade, and soon disappeared, with a relief-like cheer, to be scattered between heaven and earth.

however.

Nie Changqing and others suddenly felt shocked.

They raised their heads and looked out of the Dragon Gate.

But I saw that the big palm condensed by the aura appeared in the sky dome and snapped.

Countless black shadows under this palm, with panic and irresistible crying, shattered into thousands of black shadows, but there are also many weak black shadows that escaped in disorder, just like fish, disappeared in Between heaven and earth.

"Yes... the son!"

Ning Zhao recognized the breath of the big palm, and couldn't help it.

"What the hell have we done? It even caused the son to shoot himself?!"

Nie Changqing's face was still unsettled with a shock.

"Take the loot, come out."

Lu Fan's faint voice resounded in the ears of Nie Changqing and Ning Zhao.

The crowd returned to God and looked after the promenade.

They swallowed their saliva and went inside.

However, when Nie Changqing walked past the corpse in the ancient archeological zone, he found that there were several crystal-like gemstones floating on the corpse, which were crystal clear.

"this is……"

Nie Changqing's heart moved, remembering what Lu Fan once told them, there are treasures in the master in the secret realm, only the last knife to kill the master can pick up these treasures.

Bawang and Li Sansi tried to pick them up, but found that these gems were like shadows, and their palms passed directly through them.

Ning Zhao is the same.

Nie Changqing bent over to pick it up, feeling like he was holding the real thing.

"This is... the spirit stone that the son once said?!"

Nie Changqing took a deep breath and said.

The spirit stone can be used to assist spiritual practice. It contains pure aura and can be directly absorbed.

Nie Changqing held a precious spirit stone and put it in his pocket.

Although Bawang and Li Sansi were jealous, they couldn't get it, and there was no way.

Several people crossed the corridor and entered the stone room behind the corridor.

This stone room is extremely large. It is said to be a stone room. It is more suitable to call it a grotto. There are tens of thousands of small grottos excavated on the walls of the grotto. Each cave is seated with a bone.

A chain of bones was pulled on the dry bone, intertwined in the body of the strong man in the ancient hideout in the promenade of the grotto.

"Those shadows will not be..."

Li San's thought changed, his face changed slightly.

So many corpses reminded of the countless shadows that had rushed out of the cave before.

Li Sansi and others could not help but feel a bit heavy.

In addition to these corpses, there is a stone platform in the middle of the grotto, on which are placed four jade plates and dozens of scattered dust stones.

This is their loot.

The four looked at each other, and there was no joy in finding the fairy edge and the spoils.

Each took a jade jade, divided the spirit stones, and then withdrew from the grotto.

The situation inside the grotto is reminiscent of the immersive picture that happened before.

They seem to understand that they inadvertently learned the heavy secrets of the ancients.

The overlord left the central palace. In this battle, he still did not break through the body Tibetan, and he felt a sense of unwillingness in his heart.

Li Sansi also quit the Dragon Gate and returned to Daozong.

Yuehua is cold.

Nie Changqing and Ning Zhao were very worried. They walked out of the Dragon Gate tired of body and mind, but dragged their tired bodies to the second floor of Baiyu Jinglou Pavilion.

On the second floor of the pavilion, Xie Yunling sat quietly in the corner.

Green plum wine is burning on the Nan wood table.

"Son."

Ning Zhao and Nie Changqing bowed, but they ignored Xie Yunling.

The cold Yuehua shone with a bit of coldness.

Lu Fan wore Yue Huaduan and sat on the Thousand Blades chair.

By the railing, facing Beiluo Lake, which is rippling with Yuehua, back to them.

Nie Changqing and Ning Zhao looked at this figure and suddenly felt a pressure that made them breathless.

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