Building The Ultimate Fantasy

Beiluo, Huxin Island.

The second floor of Baiyu Jinglou Pavilion.

Lu Fanduan sat on the Thousand Blades Chair, and the wind rose slowly, blowing the white shirt and the hanging temple on his forehead.

The whole North Luocheng seemed to be shrouded in thick clouds of lead.

All the residents in the city felt very depressed, and many people even hid back into their houses in fear.

Some children looked at the sky dome through the window and could see above the sky dome. There was a thunder pool surging, and countless thunders were clamoring and boiling in it.

When the first thunder fell.

The dark sky enveloped by the lead cloud seemed to light up completely in an instant.

Bright, dazzling and dazzling!

Xishan.

Under the Baiyu Tower.

Kong Nanfei sipped his wine, and his throat rolled.

As if to fight thunder and punishment with a guts!

Facing the thunder and lightning beam hit hard.

Kong Nanfei laughed and drank, and the wine jar suddenly threw out.

however……

Just a roar, the wine jar exploded, and countless liquors were transpired, turning into a rich wine.

The Confucian shirt on Kong Nanfei's body is windless and automatic.

He opened his mouth, and Xuan Qi's voice exploded in his mouth, as if the bells and drums rang together.

A small sword condensed by a white noble qi was spit out by him, striking towards the thunder that hung down from the sky dome.

Kong Nanfei's strength was not strong before he stepped into Beiluo City, and he was even weak.

Compared to overlord, Nie Changqing is much weaker.

After all, he belongs to the body-entry environment that he entered first, even after the world has changed greatly.

However, after entering Beiluo City, he entered the trial tower, and he got the "Qing Qi Song" written by Lu Fan, and he also got an impression.

Continuous breakthroughs, rapid Wu Zang consummation, and with the help of "Zheng Qi Ge", his attribute path is very clear, he is taking the noble Zheng Qi attribute. Rewards, in the comprehension of the origin of heaven, climbed the realm in one fell swoop.

He later came up.

But in the face of thunder and punishment, Kong Nanfei showed no fear.

He was the first person to survive the robbery except Lu Ping'an. He was still fearless.

He is a Confucian student, he is a scholar, he is a little crazy.

Lv Dongxuan and Gong Shuyu stood in the distance, looking at Kong Nanfei who smiled and looked at Lei Punishment, and there seemed to be a trance in front of him.

Indistinctly, they seemed to see Kong Xiu when he was young.

Such a wanton, such a wild, such a dare to laugh the world.

The milky white horan sword collided with the thunder.

There was a loud noise.

The ground seemed to be blown out of the pit, and countless white snow flew.

Kong Nanfei grunted, and his body was blown into the pit.

There was blood exploding.

The milky white horan sword dispersed.

Everyone around took a breath.

Nie Changqing's palm fell on the handle of the knife, his face dignified.

Bawang and others also stared closely.

In the pit.

Kong Nanfei stood up swaying, his blouse stained with blood, and a drop of blood spilled from his mouth and nose.

A thunder penalty...

Kong Nanfei could hardly carry it!

Above Baiyu Jinglou Pavilion.

Lu Fan's palm rested on the wheelchair guard, and the result of the first round of collision was not unexpected.

There was no slight change in the expression on his face.

Even Lu Fan's face was a bit cold.

"Tian Suo, not Jin Dan, is the realm that I stand alone. Those who dare to take the way of Tian Suo will naturally have to bear stronger punishment and eat more pain."

"Since you make a decision to break the sky, you have to bear the cost of failure."

Lu Fan said slowly.

He seemed to mumble to himself.

Kong Nanfei's quick decision to hit the heavens was also beyond Lu Fan's expectations.

Is it sloppy?

Are you underestimating the difficulty of practicing?

Lu Fan leaned back on the Thousand Blade Chair and looked at it faintly, even... somewhat indifferently.

Even if Kong Nanfei was really punished to death by thunder, he would not shoot.

After all, this was asked by Kong Nanfei.

Breaking the rules will naturally pay a price.

The double thunder penalty is a castration version of the triple thunder penalty, a total of three thunders, the power has been weakened a lot.

In the snow pit of Xishan.

Kong Nanfei stood still, blood dripping continuously.

blocked!

He is not dead!

The people watching around all breathed out.

Many practitioners exuded a low cheer.

Kong Nanfei's attitude of facing thunder and punishment, not fearing, or even laughing wildly, seemed to be fighting against fate, making them feel the same.

"Has the crossover been successful?"

"It is worthy of being the grandson of the Master, and he dares to be the first!"

"Is the world's first cultivator of heaven locked in a realm born?"

The practitioners around were all whispers of surprise.

However, compared to the surprises of ordinary practitioners, Nie Changqing, Ning Zhao and other practitioners in Tibetan Tibetan realms did not relax at all.

Their soul strength is stronger than that of ordinary practitioners. They can feel that the brewing thunder pond over the nine days, not only did not disperse, but also became more powerful!

This punishment... more than one!

Ning Zhao's eyes flickered, wasn't he just done with the thunder penalty?

Why... there was more than one punishment by Kong Nanfei?

Is it because Kong Nanfei is stronger than the son?

Impossible, the son's strength is much stronger than Kong Nanfei.

Ning Zhao was puzzled.

Suddenly, she was relieved by what she thought of.

She looked at the clouds and Lei Chi and understood.

The young man had gone through the robbery, it seemed that he had broken up Lei Yun.

Thunderclouds are all gone, where can they continue to punish thunder?

Kong Nanfei wiped the blood from his mouth, his eyes dignified...

Thunder penalty, this is thunder penalty...

So strong!

Kong Nanfei exhaled a breath, he suddenly swung the Confucian shirt, raised his head, stared at the robbery, and was fearless.

"Come again!"

Kong Nanfei growled.

The thunder penalty brewed in the thunder pool fell again.

A straight thunderbolt was lightning fast.

The air seemed to be filled with a scorched smell, Kong Nanfei opened his mouth, and noble gas gathered around him, pointing to the sky and chanting poems.

Haoran Qi stacked in front of him like a shield.

however.

The thunder hit, and the aura seemed to burst.

Kong Nanfei was trembling.

Zizizi!

The electric current passed through his body, through his internal organs.

If he had not tempered his body, Thunder might have shattered his heart and made him cry.

The people who had cheered were stunned.

Looking at Kong Nanfei, who was once again chopped by Thunder, they seemed to see Kong Nanfei's flesh that became transparent after being blown by Thunder. It seemed that he could see the white bone through the flesh.

Thunder dispersed.

The snow on the ground became black and melted.

Kong Nanfei's hair was smoky, his legs were soft and he knelt on one knee.

The aura in Qidan surged, and the aura above his head was also converging. He wanted to recover quickly.

He resisted the second thunder penalty, but he did not have any joy.

His heart was a bit panic.

The thunderclouds on the sky dome have not dispersed.

The third thunder penalty is still brewing!

What's special... why is there a third?!

Kong Nanfei swallowed. His skin was black and his face was pale.

Careless...

I thought there was only one penalty, but he was wrong.

Lu Fan once said that the Tiansuo Realm is stronger than the Jindan Realm. Unexpectedly, starting from the thunder penalty, it shows the difficulty.

Lu Dongxuan caressed the big gold chain on his neck, and the short male loser beside him carried his hand.

They saw Kong Nanfei's condition and shook their heads with emotion, which seemed a pity.

"Kong Nanfei, this kid... is putting too much pressure on himself."

"Lao Kong's death seemed to put all the pressure on the prosperity of Confucianism on him. Therefore, he was a little urgent and anxious..."

"However, it is not urgent to practice this kind of thing."

Lu Dongxuan sighed.

They were all the sons of the hundred schools of the previous generation, and they saw Kong Xiu's shadow from Kong Nanfei.

Saw Kong Nanfei's stubbornness.

Lv Dongxuan and Gong Yuyu glanced at each other. The two old men turned their heads and looked in the direction of Beiluo Lake.

"The son should also see..."

"Don't the young man shoot?"

Lose the road.

Lu Dongxuan pinched the big gold chain on his neck and smiled, the wrinkles on his face were completely stacked together.

"Shoot?"

"There is a sense of old age, the son will never shoot."

Lu Dong Xuan Dao.

The male loser was surprised and looked at Lu Dongxuan who pinched the golden chain, wondering: "Why?"

"Despite the bad temper of the son, in fact, the face is cold and warm, and the son should not watch a top-level body hiding in front of the trial tower by thunder and punishment, right? Then... what will the world think? Bai Yujing?"

Lu Dongxuan laughed.

Looking to the distance, Kong Nanfei, who was skeptical of life by Thunder Punishment, shook his head and said: "All this... he asked for it."

"And, the old loser... Do you think the son is the kind of person who cares about the world's vision?"

"The son is a person who has the world in mind, but... he will not be influenced by the people of the world. Such a person can only be truly powerful."

Lu Dong Xuan Dao.

Gong Shuyu glanced at Lu Dongxuan, his mouth twitching.

"Old Lu, it's a little too much."

Lu Dongxuan smiled coldly, but also glanced at Gong Shuyu.

The son's spiritual consciousness is everywhere, and everything in Beiluo City is felt.

He scolded, and the son must have felt it in his heart.

Dare he scold?

How dare he?!

Gong Shuyu's face was stiff, as if he had guessed Lu Dongxuan's mind.

Ha ha.

"Did you say that your son's heart looks down on him?"

"Your son is so broad-minded, can it be seen by you lousy old man?"

Lose the road.

Afterwards, the two did not speak out, no longer speaking, and looked towards the center of the crossing.

Kong Nanfei coughed up a little blood flower in his mouth and stained his Confucian shirt. He looked at the sky dome and did not retreat half a step.

far away.

Meng Haoran was already dumbfounded.

He found that his master seemed unable to carry the thunder and punishment.

Moreover, this thunder and punishment one after another, I don’t know how many, my master... I am afraid that I will be hacked to death.

How to do?

Meng Haoran was a bit messy.

The king is standing, his breath is dignified, but his eyes are a little bright!

"Good thunder and punishment!"

"But... I can carry it for me!"

The overlord clenched his fists and the green muscles in his arms surged.

He is confident in his defense.

He has suffered more beatings than Kong Nanfei has eaten!

He... has experience!

Dantai Xuan was already stunned. This is Tianwei. Powerful practitioners, do you have to carry Tianwei to break through?

In the minds of all parties.

The third thunder penalty fell.

With a thunderous thunder, the towering city wall collapsed in a flash!

A straight thunder swiftly descended from the sky, and there was an invisible wave of air released between them!

Boom!

A wave of anger, then a lap.

Kong Nanfei's hair was falling upright, and he felt a cold sensation covering his whole body.

This thunder punishment made him feel the breath of death!

"Do not!"

In the distance, Meng Haoran's pupils contracted and hissed.

The three chicks in the white blue bird's chest puckered up their heads, which was terrifying.

Ni Yu was holding a black pot, but also a little afraid.

The whole world was silent.

Only the panting of the people remained.

In the pit.

Kong Nanfei raised his head, he suddenly chuckled.

A bit bitter laughing.

He looked too high on himself, and he was too anxious. He too wanted to step into the Heavenly Locked Realm and became the first Heavenly Locked Realm except Lu Shaozhu.

He too wanted Haoranzong to become a practitioner force not weaker than Bai Yujing.

He wanted to show the glory of Confucianism again when the Confucius was alive.

Kong Nanfei was somewhat confused.

A picture emerged in front of my eyes.

It seems to be back in the bookcase.

At that time, he was still small, the sky was dark and the moon was high. He still lit the candlelight, and under the candlelight, he shook his head and stubbornly read.

When the Confucius returned, Xiao Kong Nanfei raised his tender face and asked him to praise him. However, the Confucius did not praise him.

He rubbed his head and said to him.

"You have to eat one bite at a time and the books to read one by one. Don't worry."

Don't worry.

Kong Nanfei's eyes regained clarity.

He shook his head somewhat self-deprecatingly.

He fell down on the ground, tilted his head, and began to recite slowly in his mouth. He recited it slowly. Every word was recited very clearly, and his mouth was clear.

"Heaven and earth have righteousness..."

With his recitation.

Above the head, the awe-inspiring spirit is bright and bright, constantly stacked, from invisible to tangible.

Under Kong Nanfei's recitation, it turned into a trickle, like a running river.

Noble gas!

This is the method he learned after deriving his attributes.

The mouth is eloquent, and the river is full of vitality!

With Kong Nanfei's recitation, everyone seemed to feel a vast yet magnificent force pervading.

The Thunder hit a great river.

Kong Nanfei trembles.

The ground beneath the sunken, countless white snow was evaporated into snow water.

However, he still raised his head stubbornly, chanting in a hurry.

With the recitation, he seemed to be in the vast river and saw a face, looking at him with a smile.

Kong Nanfei stared blankly at the face.

When the endless brilliance began to silence.

Everyone finally adapted to the clarity in front of her...

The thundercloud on the sky dome disappeared.

Only Kong Nanfei sat head to head on the ground.

His whole body was scorched with black, and the heat was filled.

The breath is bleak to the extreme, if the hair springs, as if a wind blows, it will collapse.

Everyone was stunned, many people were at a loss, and Lei Yun... finally disappeared.

So... Did Kong Nanfei pass this thunder penalty?

Has he become heaven locked?

Everyone was short of breath, and their heads were full of doubts.