Building The Ultimate Fantasy

Above Baiyu Jinglou Pavilion.

Lu Fan is still studying Taoism, and even Lu Fan still has curiosity about Taoism.

Most of the power system of the Five Phoenix Continent was created by him according to his own experience. For example, the earliest Qidan realm was followed by body storage, and after the body storage was the sky lock.

After that lock?

Lu Fan has not actually thought about it, because even Nie Changqing, who is now the highest state, is only locked in the realm of the two poles, and it is very early to break through the nine poles.

The Tiansuo realm is different from the Jindan realm. Jindan can choose to break through five turns and break the pill to gather infants, but the Tiansuo realm is different. If the Tiansuo realm is repaired, it must reach the level of the Jiujie Tiansuo.

Therefore, to a certain extent, the Tiansuo Realm is more difficult to break through than the Jindan Realm.

Lu Fan must now begin to conceive, if someone breaks through the sky lock, what is the next level after the sky lock.

Yuanying's spiritual realm certainly exists, but Lu Fan will not abandon the spiritual practice system he created.

Lu Fan's finger tapped on the wheelchair guard.

He frowned, thinking for a long time, but, within a short time, he still couldn't figure it out.

Creating a system is not as easy as imagined, and Lu Fan is not in a hurry.

The appearance of the Nine Prison Secrets may speed up this process, but... it still takes time.

Moreover, the Nine Prison Secret Realm is not so easy to break through.

The nine-prison secret realm constructed by Lu Fan is also cruel. This secret realm... is not a child's play, and it is completely different from the trial tower.

In the trial tower, there are three opportunities for each floor.

but……

In the Nine Prison Secret Realm... but no, once you encounter death in the Nine Prison Secret Realm, it is really dead.

He will not engage in any resurrection opportunities.

The practice is cruel. In the invasion of Tianyuan, how many Yuan infants died, how many Jin Dan...

Only under that kind of cruelty can a true strong be cultivated.

Even Lu Fan has to admit that the pressure on the practitioners of the Five Phoenix Continent is too low. Compared with Tianyuan practitioners, there is still a big gap.

Therefore, the secret realm of the Nine Prisons is also a test of Lu Fan to practitioners in the world.

...

Meng Haoran stepped into the first prison gate.

This is his first trip into a secret realm unexplored.

A strong sense of falling, as if dragging his soul, continuously falling into the abyss.

This kind of feeling is difficult to explain, it is very painful, but it is not the pain that acts on the body.

Finally, after a long time, Meng Haoran came awake, he felt dizzy for a while and looked around.

It was discovered that the other people who had been in prison were gone.

Mo Tianyu, Nie Changqing and others who were only one step ahead of him were all missing.

"Is it isolated? Or maybe... scattered across the world?"

Meng Haoran pondered for a while, and listed several possibilities, but no matter which possibility, he had to rely on himself.

The surrounding is very gloomy, the environment here is very strange.

The Five Phoenix Continent has no hell, and the nine prison gates of Lu Fan are actually constructed according to the template of the hell environment.

The cold wind continued to penetrate.

Meng Haoran took a deep breath and took a step.

Click.

He lowered his head, only to find that he had broken a dead bone.

A skull on the ground, empty eyes, as if staring at him leisurely.

Meng Haoran's face was white, and he murmured quickly, the environment inside the prison gate...it was so beautiful.

He crossed the skull and went on.

but……

There was a rustling sound.

Meng Haoran only felt that behind him, there was a stack of bones, and the faint blue ghost fire was floating.

I was shocked.

Meng Haoran quickly removed the spear behind him.

He not only cultivated his arrogance, but also practiced guns.

A shot pierced through, terrifying penetrating power, bursting a skull.

"These skeletons...actually, and have the strength of the Qidan Realm!"

Meng Haoran took a deep breath.

But he found that the skeletons line by line continued to climb up from the ground.

Some skeletons even poke their hands out of the dry graves, continually tumbling over the soil and crawling out.

This picture, coupled with the quiet environment, is indeed a bit scary.

Meng Haoran didn't know what happened to the others.

But, at least... Meng Haoran was convinced that the start of his entrance to the nine prisons this time seemed not very good.

boom!

These skeletons rushed towards Meng Haoran.

Meng Haoran looked sober, not afraid.

Taking a step back, the gun stood upright, with a solemn face and a mouthful.

The poem is chanted in the mouth, but the words are powerful, and there is a milky white air flow, which turns into a noble gas.

In front of him, a skeleton appeared as if the snow had met the scorching sun, and the ice had melted away.

Along with it, there is the scream of the skeleton...

After a long time.

Meng Haoran dissipated in one breath, his face pale, his body shook a little, and he took a step back.

But I saw more and more skeletons crawling out.

suddenly.

These skeleton groups opened sideways.

A horseshoe burst.

A skeleton immediately rode a skeleton leader wearing a crooked armor.

The commander was also holding a gun, and the blue flame in his eyes was beating.

"kill……"

The Skeleton Command moved, and the Skeleton Horse under him sprinted quickly.

The speed at which Meng Haoran was terrified broke out!

Body hiding!

This Skeleton Commander is the Tibetan Realm!

Meng Haoran waved his spear and exploded aura, colliding with it, after a collision.

Meng Haoran coughed up a bit of blood and retreated several steps in a row.

The Skeleton Command is as steady as Mount Tai, and the charge is launched again...

"No, it can't be beaten, this Skeleton Commander has at least tempered Erzang!"

Meng Haoran was only able to temper a Tibet, and he would definitely suffer from hard work.

He ran fast.

Started to escape.

However, the sound of a horseshoe burst behind him, and the Skeleton Command led the Skeleton Army and continued to sprint.

Meng Haoran felt the injury in his body, he was a little sad, and he fell into such a desperate situation when he first entered the secret.

He is too difficult.

Doesn’t Master say that the secret realm is exciting and fun?

There was a roar.

Meng Haoran looked back and stabbed him in the chest of the skeleton leader, and he stared at him sullenly.

Haoran Zhengqi seems to have a retreating effect on the skeleton.

Plus a sudden look back at the attack.

Haoran's righteousness was twisted into substance and beat out.

The Skeleton Commander was actually smashed his head by a blow, but he saw a faint blue crystal-like object rolling out.

Meng Haoran's eyes were fast, he picked up the crystal and fled quickly.

Haoran was righteous and forced these troops back, and Meng Haoran also took the opportunity to rush out of this strange area.

When he rushed out of this hill.

But it was found that outside the hill, there was a vine-laden stone tablet with the words "Buried Gang" written on it.

Meng Haoran's face was black, and he was buried in the beginning. His luck... a little bit fried.

Out of the burial post, these skeletons didn't seem to be chased out, everything became calm and calm, as if they had experienced a fantasy before.

"what is this?"

Meng Haoran took a deep breath, leaning on the stone tablet, watching the crystal burst after killing the Skeleton Commander in his hand.

Holding it in my hand, it was a bit warm.

With a move in his heart, he felt that aura was surging in the crystal.

Seems to absorb the spirit.

However, Meng Haoran did not immediately absorb it, because he did not know what the crystal was.

He put away the crystal and got up and left.

Looking back, I forgot this glorious burial post.

Although it was a mass grave, Meng Haoran was pleasantly surprised to find that maybe this place could be the best place for him to train Haoran.

However, let's explore this neighborhood first.

Meng Haoran left the mass grave and continued to walk along the messy path.

After walking for a long time, a cottage appeared in the distance.

Meng Haoran was a little dull, but there were cottages in this secret realm?

He came to the village, but as soon as he stepped into the village, the eerie feeling disappeared.

As if in a refuge...

"Boy, are you fleeing?"

Suddenly, the village entrance didn't know when an old lady was sitting, looking at Meng Haoran with a gentle face.

"Old lady, where is this?"

Meng Haoran thought about it and asked.

"This is the Undead Village, don't worry, every Undead Village is sheltered by the'Emperor's Spirit', and the evil spirits outside that are affected by the evil spirits of the heavenly demon dare not dare to enter the village."

The old lady said kindly.

Meng Haoran stunned, the spirit of the emperor?Heavenly demon?

He seemed to remember some things Kong Nanfei had told him about the ancient times of spiritual practice.

Is it...

What remains of these nine prison secrets are civilizations from the ancient times?

"You have blue spirit crystals on your body?"

The old woman said suddenly.

Meng Haoran was taken aback for a moment, and took out the spar obtained from the head skull leader from his waist.

"Blue Spirit Crystal is a good thing. It can open the "Xianshengchi" in the village of the Undead. In the "Xianshengchi", the injuries can be quickly recovered."

The old woman said, then the old woman pointed to the village and smiled: "Enter the village."

"Undead Village is blessed by the spirit of the emperor, and it is the best resting place for you warriors who fight evil spirits."

"However, it's free to enter the village for the first time, and afterwards... all need Jingjing."

Meng Haoran actually felt a little excited, fighting the evil spirit?

Smiled.

Meng Haoran thanked the old lady.

Turn around and walk away in the village.

When he entered the village, Meng Haoran was a little dumbfounded, because the bleak village did not appear in his imagination. This village was extremely lively.

Although everyone's figure is a little vague, like a ghost, Meng Haoran is a little excited to exude a variety of simple and civilized atmosphere.

If Master is here, I’m afraid I can’t help but sing a poem?

Buzz...

Meng Haoran took to the street, and a female soul passed through his body.

however……

But the female soul of the soul was swearing at Meng Haoran with great care: "You don't have long eyes to walk!"

Meng Haoran was a little embarrassed.

He searched for a long time in the village, and found that the village is different from the skeleton of the mass grave, and there is no malice.

Meng Haoran also knows that these villagers are actually dead.

They are nothing but dead souls, gathered under the guard of the spirit of the emperor, the villagers gathered in the village.

"The nine prison gates...what is it?"

Meng Haoran murmured.

"Did the ancient cultivation civilization collapse and the world fell, and its soul gathered in these villages and became villagers? Living here again?"

Meng Haoran took a deep breath.

Although the village is small, it has all the internal organs. There are iron shops, medicine shops, inns, and even restaurants.

Meng Haoran came to the death pool in the center of the village.

The water in the pool was clear.

In the center of the village, Meng Haoran also saw a stone tablet.

On the stele, there are names familiar to Meng Haoran.

Mo Tianyu, Nie Changqing, Kong Nanfei, Jing Yue...

The familiar names are engraved on the stone tablets.

"What kind of stele is this?"

Meng Haoran almost muttered to himself.

On the stele, there is even his name Meng Haoran.

"Meng Haoran, progress: one hundred."

What does this mean?

However, just when Meng Haoran was puzzled, an elderly figure did not know when to appear beside him.

"This represents... your progress into the city."

The old man narrowed his eyes and smiled.

Progress into the city?

Meng Haoran's eyebrows condensed, there is a city in the nine prison gate?

Perhaps, a door represents a city?

Arriving in the city, is it through a nine prison gate?

Meng Haoran actually figured it out.

"Are you injured, do you want to enter the'Reborn Pool'? You need a blue crystal to enter once."

The old man said.

Meng Haoran did not refuse, took out the blue crystal and handed it to the old man.

After the old man took it, he guided Meng Haoran to the pool.

As soon as he entered the pool, Meng Haoran only felt a tremendous force pouring into his body, as if to explode his body.

The injuries that had been wounded by the Skeleton Commander were also healed.

however.

When Meng Haoran recovered from his injury and opened his eyes, he found himself in the wilderness.

That Undead Village... has long since disappeared.

Touching the waist, the blue crystal disappeared.

In other words, everything is not an illusion, but a real experience.

Meng Haoran's heart was condensed, and he actually figured it out.

And after Meng Haoran disappeared.

The old man from the Undead Village to the edge of the pond is slowly changing.

Thousand Blades float.

Stacked into chairs, white fluttering.

Lu Fanduan sat on the Thousand Blades chair and smiled and threw the blue crystal in his hand.

"This kid has good luck, and the blue crystal burst out for the first time..."

Lu Fan smiled.

However, the test for them has just begun.

It is not so easy to get into the city.

The words fell, and Lu Fan's figure once again turned into an old man by the side of the pond.

Everything in Undead Village comes to life.

Meng Haoran came to the mass grave again.

Because he found that he wanted to lead to the city, only to step through this mass grave.

I want to come, this burial post is the first level to enter the city.

Take a deep breath.

Rubbing the stele of the mass grave.

Meng Haoran took a step forward and rushed into it without looking back.

Skeleton shakes, a skeleton crawls out of the mud...

Black crushed a piece, rushed at him,

...

Wolongling secret realm.

No one knows what is going on inside the nine prison gates.

Because they dare not enter.

Dantai Xuan glanced at the Nine Prison Gates, and at the distant monument.

Under the monument, the overlord is comprehending.

"Kings……"

A Xuanwu guard looked at Dantai Xuan and hesitated to speak.

"Shang Wang... The'Tears' we photographed, who should we enlighten?"

Xuanwuwei asked.

Dantai Xuan was silent.

Because, on the side of Daxuan, there really is no such strong man as the king.

Anyone who comes to enlightenment seems to have wasted this "tears of tears".

"Otherwise... King Shang try it yourself?"

The Xuanwuwei proposed.

Dantai Xuan glanced at this person, his eyes fluctuated slightly, and his heart...was somewhat moved.

Before the head was hot, he took tears.

Nowadays, there are no people who use tears.

If so, why not try it yourself?

However, Dantai Xuan was a little hesitant. He had suffered a lot in order to enter the path of cultivation, and he was almost insulated from the fairy edge.

This tear...can you break the curse?

But after thinking about it, Dantai Xuan laughed again, but he had the imperial dynasty.

Luck shouldn't be too bad.

"Then the king will try?"

Dantai Xuan thought.

After that, he took a step towards the nine prison gates.

Although Dantaixuan can absorb Aura, cultivation is not strong.

Moreover, talent is also very general.

If you don’t have dragon spirit, you can easily resist the spiritual pressure of the practitioners. In the face of some strong people, Dantai Xuan may be very embarrassed.

Roar!

A glimpse of golden light.

There seems to be a golden dragon emerging behind Dantaixuan.

Around, many strong families are looking at the eyes, the name of the Northern Profound King is now very loud in the world.

Tang Xiansheng glanced at Dan Taixuan, his wrinkled face twitching.

Dantai Xuan wore his robe and hunted, and he moved under the pressure of the nine prison gates.

Compared to overlord.

Even if there is a dynasty in the air.

Dantai Xuan couldn't resist the pressure to the fifth gate like Bawang and Liu Yuanhao.

Dantaixuan's forehead was sweaty and panting.

"Lao... can't bear it!"

Dantai Xuan sighed with calmness and calmness.

Raised his hand, there was a tear in his hand.

With anticipation in his eyes.

Crushed tears violently.

He looked at Bawang and others, crushed the tears, and then he could relieve the pressure, and walked elegantly and plainly under the monument.

Therefore, he also learned to crush tears.

however……

Dantai Xuan exerted force.

Work harder...

The teeth seem to be crushed, so that they can suck up!

His face turned red.

But, desperately found...

He couldn't squeeze tears.

Beiluo, on Huxin Island.

Lu Fan had some expectation that if Dantai Xuan Ruo was under the Taoist monument, would he be able to comprehend the meaning of Taoism?

Because he quite appreciates the idea of ​​Dantai Xuan's practice.

however……

When Lu Fan found that Dantai Xuan couldn't crush tears...

He was also stunned.

Immortal margin is in front of you, as long as you crush the tears, but... the tears like tofu, you can't crush them?!

The legendary Dantai Xuan insulated from the fairy edge...

Sure enough, something.