Building The Ultimate Fantasy

Ten years have passed, and the years are like a shuttle.

However, for everyone in the immortal ruins, ten years have passed by, and there is not much feeling. They still put their minds on the improvement of strength.

Boom!

The sea is rippling and ripples are spreading, constantly venting in all directions.

The Benyuan Waterfall stopped flowing and the roar of ears dissipated in the ears of the world for the first time.

A rainbow of seven colors emerged at the stagnant source waterfall.

Like auspiciousness, it is like a vision.

Han Wai Overseas, a practitioner who sat waiting for the table, his heart shook, and they looked up at the source waterfall.

All were unable to restrain their inner impulses and stood up one after another.

"Benyuan Waterfall stops the flow! Are those people coming out?"

An elder Yuan Yingjing from Wudi City said excitedly.

In fact, his heart is very sad.

The infant change in Wudi City died in the bloody battlefield, and the picture was returned to Wudi City, and many people were mournful.

It was the old-fashioned infant change who survived the Tianyuan Tribulation. His distinguished identity was closely related to Du Longyang and others, but he did not expect that he would die in a bloody battlefield.

boom!

In the ruins of the fairy.

There was a sudden light.

At the next moment, it seemed that the spring water was banging, and a figure walked out of it, the pace was not slow or slow.

In a purple robe hunting, the falling hair loses the shackles of the vertical crown, and is somewhat wanton and chic.

"It's the first floor of the wind!"

The eyes of Yuanying Realm in Wudi City shine!

Breaking through the first floor of the wind in Yuanying Realm, as a genius of the younger generation, naturally it is necessary to enter the remains of immortals to find opportunities.

Today, the first floor of the wind was born, which attracted the disciples of Wudi City, all excited.

Wind raised his hand on the first floor, covering a slightly dazzling glance, and hair fell from his fingers.

"Just come out, what are you selling?"

Beside him, a red skirt rolled over, and Xiao Yueer looked at Feng Yilou in disgust.

It wasn’t a little woman, she covered the sunlight with her hands, just covered the sunlight, and deliberately let the hair fall from her fingers.

Feng Yilou glanced at the woman beside him, not wanting to speak.

This woman became more and more spicy.

Zhong Nan walked out, and after losing to the Overlord, he thought about it face-to-face. After ten years of practice in the ruins of immortals, he was considered transformed.

He condensed Zhang Kuang and seemed more mature.

Carrying a black knife, a red cloth wrapped around the knife handle.

"The evil invaders outside the sky... I will wait for the battle to be born, so I don't want to delay it.

"You guys have been talking for ten years, not enough?"

Zhong Nan looked meticulous and said.

Feng Yixiao chuckled without saying anything. The three of them suddenly turned into streamers and burst out.

Yuan Yingjing of Wudi City received them.

Feng Yilou and others were in a trance, passing by ten years, while the outside world only passed a year.

"On the first floor, Elder Zhao Qian fell."

Seeing the first floor of the wind, Wu Ying City's Yuanying Realm was somewhat sad.

On the first floor and a startled wind, Elder Zhao Qian has a good relationship with him, but hasn't he stepped into the baby's change and prolonged his life, how can he fall?

The Emperor Wuyuan Chengyuan told the severe situation of the Scarlet Battlefield.

Elder Zhao Qian was defeated by a demon from outside the heavens, and exploded his body, slashing the soul, and tragically died on the battlefield.

Feng Yilou's eyes were suddenly murderous.

Heavenly demon?

Xiao Yueer and Zhong Nan looked at each other, and both of them saw the sharpness in each other's eyes.

boom!

At the next moment, all three released a magnificent breath, and the sea water rolled over, as if a lotus bloomed.

The three of them rose into the sky as if torn open the clouds and escaped into the bloody battlefield.

In Yuandi City of Wudi City, many practitioners have been dumbfounded and air-conditioned.

"Yin Shenjing!"

These three talented wizards turned into Yin and Shen Realm!

The genius of the former list of people, nowadays, can be called Tianbang Tianjiao!

The Benyuan Waterfall, which stopped flowing, became lively.

Someone hummed the ballad, took a crazy eight-character step, robed and hunted.

This unruly pace made many people vaguely think of someone.

"Mo Tianyu! That poisonous hexagram master!"

Many people exclaimed.

Further back.

Some people with swords and eyebrows stared out.

One person's arms were wrapped with bandages, and as the demon stepped, the sea water seemed to evaporate.

There is another person, wrapped in a black robe, but there are vines falling.

There was also a Taoist who took steps to grow a lotus.

Undoubtedly, these people exude an atmosphere that makes the presence of Yuan Ying extremely depressed.

After these people came out, they did not have too much communication with the people present, and they all raised their heads and looked at the bloody battlefield.

There is even an impatient and excited look in his eyes.

Afterwards, one by one can't wait to jump into the bloody battlefield, afraid that even the soup wouldn't drink.

...

Inside the ruins of the fairy.

Very quiet.

Boom Boom...

Gu Zhong pondered, diffusing strong waves, making the air sway.

In the dojo that has been silent for a long time.

The three opened their eyes.

The female emperor Ni Chunqiu put away the fragments of the ancient clock and exhaled slowly. The spiritual energy in her body worked, and the spirit spirit seemed to have undergone a huge transformation.

Du Longyang and Ye Shoudao both opened their eyes.

They looked at each other and all three smiled at each other.

"This fairy clock is really unusual, and every piece of fragment is actually engraved with a strange fairy law."

Du Longyang sighed.

This immortal ruin is really a place of great fortune.

In the past ten years, with the help of immortal practice, they all completed the practice of "Yin Shen Dao Lotus" and entered the level of "Yang Shen Nine Steps".

Of course, they only took a small step in Yang Shen Realm.

"In the ruins of the fairy, there is a source of energy and a strong spirit of the world... but it is a good place for retreat."

The three felt emotions, but got up one after another.

The terrible energy surged over the bodies of the three, faintly, as if a horrible roar.

"However, who awakened me to wait, if there is no awakening, I should be able to stay closed and practice..."

"That practice is too esoteric."

Du Longyang said.

"It's Brother Lu."

Emperor Ni Chunqiu's eyes were bright, she licked her red lips and looked around.

"The only one who can wake me up in this world is Lu Ge."

Ye Shoudao nodded his head.

"But don't forget... the crisis hanging above your head, maybe, Master Lu... can't bear it."

The words came out.

The atmosphere suddenly settled down.

The three looked at each other, flashing, holding fragments of ancient clocks, and left the square.

Ok?

The three were startled.

After leaving the square, they saw an old acquaintance leaning on the stone pillar waiting for them.

The gruesome eyes made the three people goose bumps.

"Sky void?"

"Dark Heaven..."

The three Du Longyang saw the sorrowful face of the emptiness.

"It's okay to rush into a dog together, but all of them are secretly boring..."

Tianxu grieved as if she had turned into a deep girl.

In the fairy ruins for ten years, he finally stepped into the Yin and Shen realm, but... At this moment, he felt the strong breath of Du Longyang and others.

he knows……

He was abandoned again.

Tianxu son pursed his mouth and couldn't help but want to cover his face and cry.

He... is terrible.

God, why is it so unfair?

The three were speechless and could only comfort a few words.

In the past ten years, Tianxu did not actually fall into practice, and now it has also entered the level of the lower-level Yinshen, which is...good.

Four people left the immortal ruins.

The Holy Master's departure from the gate is of course causing the practitioners on the sea to set off an uproar.

However, Du Longyang and others have nothing to say.

They looked dignified, raised their heads, and looked towards the sky.

They sensed in Yang Shenjing...

Outside of the sky, there are many fierce gas machines staggered!

"It's the enemy!"

Du Longyang and others broke out in alarm.

boom!

The Hanhai exploded, and they all rushed into the bloody battlefield.

...

Fairy Palace.

Large array of quiet operation.

The golden lion yawned.

For ten years, he has stayed as a defender for a full ten years. Although he has absorbed the aura and the source and cultivated a lot in this decade, he can only watch the little guys in the formation practice. The days are really boring.

Of course, these few days are a bit interesting.

Many people wanted to break through to challenge him.

The Golden Lion is not maliciously blocked, as long as he can handle ten moves in his hand, basically, the Golden Lion will let them go.

Ok?

suddenly.

The golden lion raised his head.

The golden lion's mane fluttered.

In the formation, there were heavy footsteps resounding.

A burly figure, carrying an axe and shield, walked out slowly, step by step, actually making the formations shake.

The overlord looked at the golden lion calmly. He raised his hand and took off his head.

The golden lion burst all over with lion hair, and he felt...

Thick malicious.

...

Golden Body Continent.

The towering mountain top.

Lu Fan's white shirt fluttered and smiled like flowers.

He looked at one figure after another from the ruins of the fairy, and couldn't help feeling.

There is a feeling that the old cubs grew up belong to the old father.

"Ten years of practice, let these sons and daughters become the sharpening stones of your growth."

Lu Fan smiled.

Pull the sleeves, clips, and drop the chessboard.

The Yin-Yang chess game also seems to have a perfect image gradually. As the chess game is placed, Lu Fan's spiritual knowledge seems to become more and more powerful.

The five phoenix origins merged the three Xeon Chinese martial arts origins, approaching the high martial arts origins.

As long as Lu Fan's spiritual knowledge promotes the rotation of the original vortex, it turns into a magnificent star spiral. Perhaps...The Five Phoenix Continent can cross the shackles and step into the Gaowu.

At that time...

The Five Phoenix Continent will usher in the most terrible transformation ever.

The transformation from Zhongwu to Gaowu...

That is far from comparable before.

The ancients said that it is not unreasonable for one person to get the truth and the chickens and dogs ascend to heaven.

The five phoenixes advance to martial arts, and everyone will get a qualitative leap.

The energy accumulated by the three strongest Chinese martial arts sources will feed back to the world and usher in a great transformation.

Lu Fan continued to play chess.

No hurry.

...

"Aboriginal people, dare to wave swords to me and all the saints and saints?"

"When Qingling Shengzi breaks through the formation, he will definitely kill this person with his own hands!"

"A native who is about to be promoted to Gaowu naturally has a rampant capital, but... he found the wrong target."

There was a lot of noise.

Qi Liujia's formation did not stop these children.

The saints and virgins had no trouble finding Qijia.

On the green spirit boat, the Holy Son, who was called the Green Spirit, smiled.

He escaped into the sky array by spirit boat.

He has a singular physique and was born to break the formation. He can change the formation and even capture it.

The smoke was rolling.

Foggy.

A ray of green awns circulated in it, which seemed to be swimming fish.

Overturned.

Many saints and saints smiled relaxedly.

They were all waiting for the formation to be broken, and then they entered the bloody battlefield, killing the arrogant native.

however.

After a long time, someone's look changed slightly.

"This...Why hasn't the Holy Son of the Holy Spirit ever broken through?"

However, this discourse just fell.

There was a mumble.

A ray of green light flew out of the smoke quickly.

Qingling Shengzi lived up to his grace, he coughed up blood in his mouth, and the light on the boat was dim.

"This formation is a little weird, and it's hard to break the line, it's hard to break it!"

Qingling Shengzi Road.

He was afraid after a few points. Fortunately, the formation was only a simple defensive formation. If he killed the formation, he should have turned into a dead body at the moment.

Many sons were surprised.

The Holy Son of the Blue Spirit could not break the battle?

"Of course, if you want to enter the battle, you can bless with the magic weapon to keep your mind coming to the bloody battlefield."

"But... this formation is weird, everyone be careful."

Qingling Shengzi thought about it and reminded.

Anyway, he will not enter the battlefield again.

Many Sons remembered the tragic death of Heavenly Dragon Son, his corpse was still lying in the bloody battlefield at this moment, and gradually became cooler.

Therefore, many people hesitated.

On the bloody battlefield, Nie Changqing, who pointed at the sky with a horizontal knife, couldn't help but smile.

"What a saint and a saint, a group of gallbladders."

Nie Changqing's white shirt fluttered, and the sound of laughter spread out of the battlefield, haunting the ears of every saint and saint.

"furious!"

The eyes of these saints and saints reveal a bright murderous intention.

"You have the ability, come in!"

Nie Changqing held the dragon with one hand and stepped on the body of Tianlong Shengzi with one foot.

Scarlet battlefield.

Xuanwuwei, Nanfu Army and other practicing troops are all showing excitement.

Their blood is boiling.

Jiang Li recovered from his injury and was covered with bloody silver armor, looking out into the sky.

Dantai Xuan laughed from the palm of his hand.

"What kind of high martial saints..."

"A bunch of rats!"

Dantai Xuandao.

His arrogance even made many sons and daughters angry.

"Every mortal dare to run wild!"

The golden boy and girl riding a black and white fairy crane said indifferently.

boom!

However, their words just fell.

Nie Changqing moved.

Step by step, he seemed to be born with a sword lotus.

"Bei Xuanwang is right, wait... a group of rats!"

"Don't you dare to come in, then I will kill it!"

Nie Changqing's eyes gleamed, but his shoulder knife rushed out of the sky array.

"Who dares to fight me?!"

Nie Changqing is like a knife, the cry is haunting.

"I thought you would be invincible after beating Tianlong Shengzi?"

A holy son sneered.

Seeing that Nie Changqing dare to take the initiative to kill, the killing intentions are boiling.

They are afraid of getting into formation.

However, Nie Changqing came out of formation, why are they afraid?

boom!

A holy son wrapped in crimson flames came out and punched Nie Changqing with a punch.

Punch up the sky with a punch!

On the bronze warship, the young man in golden Chinese costume smiled.

Although Nie Changqing is good, it is not worth his shot.

This time, when I came to compete for this high-born saint and saint, the only thing worth paying attention to by young people in golden costumes is the golden boy and girl who ride the black and white crane, and the bronze skin and strong man on the back of the raptor. There is the blue spirit son on the spirit boat.

They are all from Yanqi Gaowu world, far beyond the ordinary son and daughter.

Like the Dragon Son, the Son who didn’t even enlighten Daoyi, he could easily beheaded.

Nie Changqing's eyes were firm.

He felt the blood in his body roll over.

This is a crisis, but... also a chance!

Faced with the existence of such a holy child, there is pressure, but turning pressure into motivation is what he should do.

Nie Changqing believed that the omniscient son must have watched his fight in every corner of the world.

The young man never shot, he certainly wanted to let him use these hands to sharpen himself!

"kill!"

Nie Changqing strode.

Taking one step, the dragon was cut like a sword.

Thousands of flames swept through, and the holy son with a sharp punch also erupted in terrible coercion.

"Draw your sword!"

"Dragon Cut!"

Nie Changqing growled.

"Dao Yi?"

"There is this Son!"

The son who struck a punch gleamed in glance, and at the next moment, there was also an outburst of morality in his body.

Double fists pushed out.

Flame fist swept the sky!

Daoman collided with the flame, and Mars was splashing.

The holy son stumbled back in emptiness.

"Good morality! What kind of morality is this?"

The Son was shocked.

The attack of his blessing was actually cut off by Nie Changqing, and there were even marks of bones on his body!

"Talent is really evil...the fourth order of Taoism!"

The eyes of the Chinese soldier on the bronze warship flashed.

"Unfortunately, you have only one person... You can't save this world by yourself."

Many Saints and Saints were deterred by Nie Changqing's strength.

However, most people show disdain.

Because there is only one person in Nie Changqing, and cultivation is not strong, but... the first-level distraction.

Nie Changqing stood, his spine like a dragon, roaring like a dragon.

"Ge kill him! Twist his head! Let the souls of this world despair!"

far away.

The three saints drank at the same time, and they shot.

The three were divided into divine realms, and at the same time, they made a sharp attack. Nie Changqing was terrified.

Take a pill of Elixir into the mouth.

The steady flow of power began to sweep.

There was no fear, and he fought with his sword.

"Ha ha ha... more than people?"

"What a shit saint and a saint... more people bully fewer people?"

The sound of words exploded from the bloody battlefield.

Three streamers burst out.

On the first floor of the wind, the purple robe hunted, Zhong Nan's eyes were sharp, and Xiao Yueer's face was solemn.

The sudden appearance of the three shadow god realms shook the eyes of the present sons slightly.

However, the terrible gas engine behind the wind on the first floor and others is even more intimidating.

Ok?!

In nothingness, many Saints and Saints were shocked.

On the icy continent.

Qi Liujia, who was sitting on it, also opened her eyes slightly, surging with surprise.

The brawny man with bronze skin sitting on the back of the raptor opened his eyes for the first time.

The golden boy and girl on the back of the black and white crane also showed a strange color.

boom!

The majestic energy swept through and turned into a big hand.

The son who had been bombarded with Nie Changqing before, burst into shocking flames, showing horror.

That covered the sky with big hands.

He exploded in an astonishing attack, but he was still unable to contend.

Poof!

Wipe it with a big hand.

The Son didn’t even have time to throw out the Holy Order magic weapon to save his life, and the flesh was directly crushed by the big hand!

Blasting into a cloud of blood mist in nothingness, only the Holy Order magic weapon, wrapped in the soul, escaped.

The faces of many saints and saints have changed slightly.

This world... doesn't seem as simple as they think?

It seems that Nie Changqing is not the strongest person!

Big hands dispersed.

Fenghua peerless female emperor's red robe rolls over, white long legs looming under the red robe, graceful and luxurious.

Her beauty was slightly raised, her lips slightly curled, and she was a little cold.

"Bulling my brother Lu is just bullying me Ni Chunqiu!"

"All killed!"

The domineering words of the Empress circulated in nothingness.

The female emperor's arrogant madness made the bronze warships, black-and-white cranes, raptors and saints on the spirit boat all shrink their pupils.

"This world... is there a real world?"