Building The Ultimate Fantasy

Regarding Lu Fan, the royal family and nobles of the Peacock Kingdom, they don't know much. Perhaps, I heard that there was a master Lu Shao from Da Zhou.

However, he has never seen this mysterious existence with his own eyes.

Therefore, they scolded Lu Fan, they relied on their inner piety to the Buddha, and the courage that the Buddha gave them, they broke the curse, and vented their emotions.

The young man in white did not refute or say anything.

Just watch them quietly.

Scolding, scolding, the crowd fell silent.

The royal family and nobles of the Peacock Kingdom felt inexplicably a chill, like an iceberg descending, throwing them all into the mountain and being completely frozen.

Under Lu Fan's vision, these people felt as if a big hand had gripped their throats, making them even more difficult to utter.

"Am I a sinner, do you deserve to say?"

Lu Fan said lightly.

The finger tapped on the wheelchair guard, and the sound of "Dada" sounded throughout the world.

Mo Liuqi, Yi Yue and others looked at them indifferently.

Xu Chu clenched his fists, his eyes full of excitement and admiration!

This is Master Lu!

The first practitioner in the world!

"The Buddha said... you will bring terrible disaster to this world! The world will be destroyed by you!"

The king of the Peacock Kingdom is unyielding.

This shaved middle-aged man seemed to be full of courage brought by the Buddha in his heart, or he roared to defend his inner faith.

Lu Fan propped his chin with one hand, put it on the wheelchair guard with one finger, and flicked it gently.

The silver blade swept across.

Return in an instant.

The king of the Peacock Kingdom, with a "click", the light in his pupils collapsed, and he knelt down on the ground and bowed his head.

Blood dripped slowly from the neck.

The pressure of terror, in an instant, enveloped all the body and mind of Peacock Country.

Their inner belief in Buddha collapsed instantly.

The sound of kneeling fell continuously.

Lu Fanbai was bored, the wheelchair turned, and he walked slowly towards Peacock abroad.

"Your name is Xu Chu, right?"

"Can you handle the next thing?"

Lu Fan asked.

Xu Chu's eyes narrowed, his fists clenched, and he hit the raised chest, "No problem!"

Lu Fan smiled.

The Thousand Blades Chair passed by Xu Xu, Lu Fan raised his hand, patted Xu Chu's belly, and then the figure disappeared into the yellow sand.

Mo Liuqi looked at the disappearing figure of Landing Fan and took a deep breath.

Yiyue's mood is a bit more complicated.

She clenched her fists, and next, she tried harder.

Ding Jiudeng's eyes narrowed, and the whole person's body shivered slightly.

He wanted to say...all the faults are him, he is the sinner.

but……

The royal family and nobles of these peacock kingdoms ignored him at all and still wanted to scold Lu Fan.

Can Master Lu Shao scold these people?

Ding Jiudeng's eyes were slack.

Xu Chu walked over, he recognized Ding Jiudeng, and originally admired him quite a bit, but at this moment, Xu Chu was somewhat disappointed with Ding Jiudeng.

For whatever reason.

This Ding Jiudeng was involved with the Hu people in Peacock Kingdom, which made him very unhappy.

"No matter what reason you are in... It's my shame to be involved with aliens!"

Xu Chu said, he raised his hand, pointed at these peacock country people, said: "Are you sympathizing with them?"

"When these people attacked Xiliang, attacked the city and plundered the ground, burned and looted... who sympathized with the civilians caught in the fire?"

"The monks in your temple, why would they become orphans and be sold to the Peacock country as slaves? It is because their parents died on the battlefield against the Peacock soldiers!"

Xu Chu said louder and louder and more angry.

Xu Chu is also full of resentment against the Peacock Kingdom, because his loved ones are also fighting in the battlefield, and the enemy is the Hu people of these Peacock Countries.

Ding Jiudeng fell to the ground and didn't know what to say.

"Practice...you have practiced on the dog."

Xu Chu was straight-hearted and scolded.

After that, he ignored Ding Jiudeng.

Step by step, he walked towards the royal family and nobles of the Peacock Kingdom.

He took off the two thorny iron balls.

Hula.

The big iron ball moved under the influence of the chain, and began to rotate like a windmill.

Xu Chu's body is burly and his spirit is surging, just like this, step by step.

Blood stained red sand.

Ding Jiudeng stared blankly.

Mo Liuqi and Yi Yue looked pale but indifferent, with no fluctuations in their hearts.

The royal family and nobles of the Peacock Kingdom died tragically.

Three days later.

Xu Chu, who had returned to Xiliang, led Xiliang Tieqi and rolled in.

The Peacock Kingdom, where the royal family and nobles all died, could not form any barriers against the Xiliang army.

The Peacock Kingdom is destroyed.

...

Lu Fan did not pay much attention to these things.

Standing behind Xu Chu, the entire Xiliang, there should be no problem solving this matter.

Lu Fan returned to Beiluo City.

Exit from the Dragon Gate and return to Huxin Island.

Huxin Island is as quiet as ever.

Lu Fan returned to the second floor of the Baiyu Jinglou Pavilion and sat on the Thousand Blades Chair, sinking into the missionary.

He began to study the formation engraved on the stupa.

Because, after preliminary observation, Lu Fan found that this formation actually involved space.

The Eight Dragon Gates do have some space factors, which can shorten the distance between different places, but it is not the same as the space in this formation.

Lu Fan constructed one peculiar rune after another. The runes stacked and floated, and soon a formation was formed in the void.

The formation is a huge roulette with runes stacked in it.

Lu Fan floated, watching the roulette, squinting and stepped into it.

boom!

A huge suction suddenly pulled the landing.

At the next moment, the picture in front of him turned, Lu Fan felt like he was lost in the endless space.

When the formation lost enough energy and stopped spinning.

Lu Fan was thrown back by the formation.

"The space element of this stupa is missing and cannot form a teleportation array. Once activated, it will be pulled into the endless void...I don't know the purpose, I don't know where."

Lu Fanpan sat on the gossip array, thinking.

However, Lu Fan was not discouraged. In the following days, he was studying this space array method.

In addition to studying the space array method, Lu Fan will also withdraw from the evangelistic platform on time, leading out the demon avatar and playing together.

Between the games, speed up the conversion of the aura.

Xiuwei is steadily improving.

...

The Bawang sat for a month before the Taoist monument.

The operation of the aura in the body-hiding environment and the excavation of the human body have been able to avoid eating or drinking. The energy brought by the aura alone is enough to maintain normal vitality.

This is the principle that Xiuxian said about the valley.

But the situation in the Nine Prison Mysteries has changed dramatically.

As the geniuses of the Tianyuan domain stepped into the secret realm of the Nine Prisons, the practitioners who were originally outside the family felt a sense of inexplicable pressure.

It is the most obvious to the practitioners in the mysterious environment.

Because they found a lot of strange names on the stone tablets of Undead Village.

The owners of these names, their progress is very fast, so many people are horrified.

In the beginning, Kong Nanfei and Nie Changqing could still occupy the top two.

However, as time goes by.

The ranks of Wuhuang native practitioners began to be surpassed continuously.

Ning Zhao, who was originally in the third place, seemed to be dragged and dropped.

Even fell to the eighth.

"Feng Yilou (Tianyuan), progress: one hundred and ninety."

"Xiao Yue'er (Tianyuan), progress: one hundred and ninety."

"Zhong Nan (Tianyuan), progress: one hundred and ninety."

Bathed in Undead Village, Ning Zhao in the Shengchi, looking at the stone tablets, one after another, her long eyelashes shuddered slightly.

"The Nine Prison Secret Realm is very difficult for the body Tibetan realm. Even the pinnacle of Jingyue's body storage can only reach the one hundred and eighty. These people... are all Jin Dantian locked in the realm?"

Ning Zhao murmured.

The energy consumption of all blue spirit crystals was exhausted and they began to smash.

Wow.

The water in the pond was churning.

Ning Zhao wrapped his white skirt clothes and walked out slowly.

She took out a red spirit crystal.

Hesitated for a long time and crushed.

This is not the first time Ning Zhao has crushed the Red Spirit Crystal, and he has tried many times before. However, except for the opening of a bottle of Ju Qi Dan, all of the other times are Blue Spirit Crystal.

"Ok?"

However, Ning Zhao's eyes couldn't help but shatter the red spirit crystal this time.

She found...

This time it was shipped.

In the light group, there is no longer the breath of blue spirit crystal.

What is it?

Ning Zhao's heart was suddenly curious, and the objects in the light group were taken out.

This made Ning Zhao's heart slightly lost.

I thought it was the qualification to enlighten the Taoist monument. Now it seems that it's hard to reveal that thing.

Unfolding the bamboo slips, I discovered that the bamboo slips recorded an attacking technique.

"Xuan-level low-grade attack technique: Bingxin Moon Slash."

Ning Zhao's eyes lit up.

She heard the son said that no matter whether it is the practice method or the attack technique, there are grades, divided according to the heaven and earth Xuanhuang.

Ning Zhao’s previous combat skills, summed up, are nothing but Huang Ti.

And this time, it turned out that the Xuan-order attacking and cutting technique!

In the following time, Ning Zhao then wholeheartedly began to practice this attacking technique.

The undead city of the first prison gate, Qin Guangcheng.

Kong Nanfei once again failed in his soul shock, and withdrew with sweat.

He looked at the stone tablets in the city, but found that there were many more names chasing him behind him.

"Who are these people...?"

Kong Nanfei stared.

At least this is the Golden Dan Realm, that is, there are so many Jin Dan Realm practitioners in the secret realm?

Nie Changqing looked at the familiar names, but felt a sense of war.

"They... really came."

Nie Changqing's eyes flickered.

He saw the first floor of the wind, this extremely powerful Wudi City genius made him feel extremely strong pressure.

When Du Longyang and others appeared, Nie Changqing speculated that these geniuses might also appear, however, the facts did not surprise him.

Nie Changqing took a deep breath and shocked Qin Guangcheng's soul again.

...

Overlord stared at the tablet.

As time passed, his forehead was covered with fine sweat beads, and blood stains were even more dense in his eyes.

His appearance looks infiltrating.

Many people watched the figure of Bawangku sitting under the monument, all shook his head and sighed.

Liu Yuanhao was very satisfied, and the overlord could not understand his intentions.

Although Liu Yuanhao only realized the sixth-class Taoism, he also discovered that Daoyi's enhancement of strength is huge.

At least, his fighting strength is much stronger than before, and he is also sure of the overlord.

Liu Yuanhao wished that the overlord would never be enlightened.

The news that Bawang Wu could not express his intentions spread.

Emperor jing.

After hearing this news, Luo Mingsang was a bit worried about her good face.

She paced in the palace, looking at the Yunjuanyunshu outside the house. After a long time, she sighed for a long time.

Life ordered to prepare the chao, Luo Mingsang got on the chao and went to Wolongling.

For Wolongling, Luo Mingsang has a deep memory.

She still remembers the picture of the man, faced with thousands of horses and thousands of horses, the blood of the killing was flowing into the river.

He used to be full of enthusiasm.

But now, it is blocked, he should have become the most shining star in the era of practitioners, but now it is dim light and falling.

Looking at the scene of the car constantly flying away, Luo Mingsang mixed feelings.

She knew that the overlord had a knot.

That knot is both a promise and a fetter.

Wolongling secret realm.

When Luo Mingsang's car came up, it attracted many people's attention.

Many family heads know Luo Mingsang and have a strange look.

They all know the relationship between Luo Mingsang and Bawang, and they also understand that Luo Mingsang is just the secret son of Master Kong Xiuan who is inserted beside Bawang.

Everyone did not have a joke overlord.

After all, heroes are sad about beauty.

However, it is a fact that Overlord Xiu is a barrier.

Just like now, Bawang sits in front of the Tao monument for a month, but there is still no movement.

Everyone else realized Taoism, and even Mo Tianyu, a guy who didn’t have the qualification to enlighten Taoist enlightenment, could understand the Taoism of the fourth grade!

Many people feel that the overlord gradually disappeared in the era of spiritual practitioners.

Luo Mingsang walked down from the car with a skirt.

She ignored the eyes of those around her.

Standing, looking up.

Looking at the overlord sitting under the Tao monument.

The lonely and powerless back.

"Kings."

Luo Mingsang spoke.

The sound is not loud.

However, the overlord under the seated stele was shaking, and his eyes slowly opened.

With bloodshot eyes, he was unwilling and tired.

He looked back and saw a pretty face, a pretty face he had not dared to face for a long time.

"Ming Sang."

Overlord's eyes were a bit trance.

Luo Mingsang smiled: "Son, you are finally willing to face Mingsang."

The overlord was silent.

suddenly.

Luo Mingsang took a step.

She stepped into the coercive area of ​​the first prison gate, and the huge coercion suddenly fell on Luo Mingsang's body.

Luo Mingsang grunted, and his face became pale.

After all, she is not a powerful practitioner.

"What are you doing?! Quit!"

The overlord suddenly screamed.

Luo Mingsang smiled and continued to move: "Shang Wangke still remembers this place..."

"At that time, watching you stand alone, feeling the unprecedented peace of mind. In fact, Ming Sang has always understood that what the king wants is chasing practice, not fighting for the world."

Luo Mingsang continued to move forward, under the huge pressure, her eyes showed red blood.

Keep going, she is likely to shift the five internal organs...

She didn't continue to say that there were many pictures in her eyes.

The overlord in the picture bears a sense of sorrow and glances at the world.

Under the monument, the blood-stained overlord has anxious expression on his face.

"Son, follow your heart..."

Luo Mingsang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, stood up swaying, and said seriously.

The voice is very low.

However, in the ear of the king is like a thunder blast.

Follow your heart?

In an instant, the king's eyes began to emerge out of his life.

In the age of the warrior, he was gifted with evil spirits. The youngest master in the world was invincible.

In the era of spiritual practitioners, he walked on the waves, entered Beiluo, and asked Bai Yujing.

He chases Qi Dan, he rushes to hide...

He kept searching on the road of practice.

Although, each of his breakthroughs was extremely difficult, suffered countless hits, and every time he chased and practiced, he was bruised.

However, he enjoyed it.

Perhaps that is his heart.

The dragon's spirit was turbulent.

The overlord laughed.

This dragon spirit is a symbol of power, but for him, it is a bondage and constraint.

His heart knot is not only to face Luo Mingsang, but also to make a choice of dragon spirit.

Long Qi is like a thick fog, covering his heart in pursuit of spiritual practice.

And Luo Mingsang's words seemed to be a knife, splitting the thick fog that enveloped his heart, breaking the shackles brought by the heart knot.

Overlord's mouth full of stubble slightly picked up.

His eyes gradually became firmer.

Luo Mingsang didn't move on anymore, she couldn't walk...

The two Xiangjiajun rushed into the coercive range of the first prison gate and took Luo Mingsang out.

Bawang looked at Luo Mingsang deeply.

After that, he closed his eyes.

Roar!

Golden dragon spirit rose from behind him.

The overlord sitting on the futon had bright eyes, but he laughed, and the black magic gas was surging.

The Golden Dragon roared, like roaring towards the Overlord.

"Dynasty Dragon Spirit..."

Overlord laughed.

Since acquiring the imperial qi of the dynasty, the overlord has felt tremendous pressure, because the symbol of power, but also the duty.

At the beginning, this dynasty's dragon qi helped him a little, but as time passed, the overlord found that the dynasty's dragon qi made him easy to rule the world, but...in practice, this dragon qi is like A thick fog enveloped his way.

Confused him and made him unable to find directions.

The overlord raised his hand, the demon qi condensed, and turned into a black axe.

Today, he no longer struggles, he has to make a choice.

Cut it violently.

Slash the dragon with one axe!

Drive outsiders.

The overlord sitting on the futon, the golden dragon spirit on his body began to break away...

Finally, it disappeared cleanly.

The dragon air emptied and turned into a golden dragon traversing the world, and then disappeared.

Before the monument.

Overlord sat down, his body and mind became extremely relaxed.

The majestic demon qi is constantly surging, and his breath continues to grow stronger and stronger...

The spine roared, the blood turned over.

Rumble!

The overlord's eyes were sharp and sharp, staring at the monument, and his heart was thunderous and thundering.

The soul seemed to tremble.

His way of thinking...understood!