Building The Ultimate Fantasy

This world is out of bounds?!

A holy son was wiped out of the flesh, and he could only use the holy order magic weapon to protect the soul away.

"Damn! Why is there a pitfall?!"

This son, whose body was slammed with a slap, exasperated.

He didn't have much fear of out of the Qiaojing. After all, in the Gaowu world where they are, out of Qiaojing is not uncommon.

This son was beaten to the flesh, also because of a lack of response.

If there is a body protector of the holy order, even if it is attacked by the out of bounds, it will not necessarily explode.

The female emperor is so gorgeous, the beauty is suffocating, and when she enters the Yang God Realm, she has a little more temperament, which is actually more charming.

However, it's okay not to speak, as soon as you speak, you destroy this charming.

Qi Liujia's old body, sitting on the dead continent, shuddered slightly, and the corner of his mouth couldn't help.

Seems relieved.

It seems that this continent is much stronger than he thought.

However, Qi Liujia remembered that the young man in Sheng Xue in white was so powerful that he could crush his clay figurine, but he was not surprised in his heart.

Scarlet battlefield.

Dantai Xuan clenched his fists, his face red with excitement.

Counterattack!

It's time to fight back!

Kill this group of turtle grandsons to this king!

The empress slammed a saint, making everyone feel extremely comfortable inside.

The strong man in the female palace is so excited that she can't help but want to scream.

This is their saint, their empress!

"Emperor, you are too anxious."

A faint laugh came from the bloody battlefield.

Everyone was stunned and turned to look.

But I saw that on the vast bloody battlefield, a figure wearing a black robe, dragging a spear with one hand, walked slowly.

boom!

As he walked, he actually stepped into the air.

An extremely arrogant breath erupted from his body, as if the sun was dazzling.

Wudi City Lord, Du Longyang, Yang Shenjing!

"Another out of bounds!"

Numerous pupils with constricted pupils.

far away.

The wanderers watching the battle are already cold all over.

They were terrified.

This is really a shit of martial arts, this is a world full of pigs and tigers!

If there is no footsteps for these sons and daughters, perhaps they, the wanderers, will be crushed into scum and killed on the spot by this sudden emergence.

"Why did the world of Chinese martial arts emerge?"

There are wandering eyes.

"This is a quasi-Gaowu, bred from the origin of Gaowu...why can't it appear out of the realm?"

"Run away! This time... we can't even drink the soup."

There are wanderers.

However, no one left, and they all wanted to see this battle that stirred the sky.

The wanderers have a rare opportunity to see such a good show.

Despite the emergence of outliers, the wanderers did not feel that the sons and daughters would lose.

boom!

Ye Shoudao's one-armed sleeves fluttered and stood in the bloody battlefield. His eyes were extremely sharp, and he had a wild wolf-like sharpness.

"Three out of the world..."

Many sons and daughters sucked in the air.

On the first floor of the wind, Zhong Nan and Xiao Yue'er also burst into a very strong breath.

Pappa.

Virgin and Virgin.

The young man in Chinese clothes standing on the bronze warship clapped and applauded.

"There are three out of the realm, this is a quasi-Gaowu world..."

The Chinese youth smiled.

His voice lingered in nothingness.

"Unfortunately, there are only three."

Chinese youth.

The burly man sitting on the back of the raptor slowly closed his eyes again.

It seems that he is not interested in all of this, and the only thing that interests him, perhaps, is the Gaowu origin of Wuhuang's gradual evolution.

"It's really unexpected."

The golden boy and girl who sat on the back of the crane also spoke at the same time.

However, they also laughed sensibly.

The female emperor Ni Chunqiu could not help frowning.

Suddenly, she looked up into the distance, but found that there was nothing in the void, and she didn't know when there were several figures.

All covered with armor.

Every strong man releases his own vitality, and these vitality penetrates into nothingness, making them seem to be integrated with nothingness.

"This is the protector of the saints and saints of the Yanqi 7th-class Gaowu World!"

Many homeless people startled.

Using Outbound Realm as a protector, this may only be possible if only Yan Yan Gaowu World is able to do it.

These figures appeared like ghosts behind many sons and daughters.

On the bronze warship, the young man in Huafu smiled.

"The appearance of out of bounds really surprised me to wait..."

"Unfortunately, there is still no way to change the ending, there is the courage and ability to impact Gao Wu in the void, and there is indeed a fascinating secret."

The young man in Huafu narrowed his eyes with a smile.

His words spread.

Let many saints and saints breathe slightly and look at each other as if they have seen the accident in each other's eyes.

This world... maybe there is a big secret?

"Shoot! Don't talk about killing."

On the bronze warship, the Chinese youth ordered.

"Well."

Nothingness.

The strong man in armor arched his hands and spoke clangingly.

At the next moment, taking a step, the armor seemed to collide with each other, making a raspy rubbing sound.

The arrogant air engine roared from nothingness.

"Holy Son... so domineering."

Du Longyang said indifferently, his dark hair fluttering in the air.

"this is mine."

However, Du Longyang just finished speaking.

Ye Shoudao moved.

Under the tightness of the body, he suddenly bounced off, and the knife in his hand was pulled out. At the next moment, it turned into a cover of the sky, and he slashed toward the strong armor.

Du Longyang's face was stiff, and he couldn't help saying angrily: "Ye Shoudao, are you robbing me?"

However, Ye Shoudao has been killed.

On the bronze warship, the youth of the Chinese suit looked cold.

These two indigenous people even regarded his protector as the object of competition, which is humiliating him!

The fairy crane spread its wings, and the golden boy and girl on it sneered.

"What to grab?"

Later, the two raised their chins to their guardians.

There is one who is out of bounds.

This time, Du Longyang didn't have any nonsense. He shot directly and instantly fought in the void!

Since the death of the tool man Fu Tianluo, they have not had a happy battle for a long time!

After thinking for a while, the Qingling Son on the Spirit Boat ordered his protector to take action.

The female emperor broke her mouth and killed him.

In nothingness, the energy oscillates as if the battlefield is divided.

Nie Changqing slashed the dragon around his waist, looking cold and suspicious.

He watched the battle of Du Longyang and others.

The battle was not as smooth as expected.

These strong men from the Gaowu world are not weak.

Du Longyang and Ye Shoudao were beaten!

Out of bounds was involved.

The eyes of many saints and saints fell on Nie Changqing and others.

"Without the protection of the out-of-bounds...what are you guys?"

The men in Chinese clothes on the bronze warship chuckled.

Words fall.

Many saints and saints shot, without the oppression of out of bounds, they could shoot freely.

"coming!"

Nie Changqing said.

Around him, Feng Yilou, Xiao Yueer and Zhong Nan all smiled.

"Exactly, there hasn't been a battle in ten years, and once you are born, you will be able to fight happily... that's great."

Zhong Nan said this, he is also a fierce fighting person.

The words just fell.

Then he pulled out the knife to kill.

Since losing to the Overlord, after ten years of precipitation, he has sharpened his arrogance!

His knife has become more and more solid!

The first floor of the wind is covered with purple robe, and his own Lord is fighting, how can he weaken his power.

He looked in the direction of Du Longyang's battle. His idols have always been Du Longyang. Now, he can fight side by side with the idols, which makes his desire to fight in the body is soaring!

"kill!"

A purple spear fired like a lightning.

He was entangled with a son, like a storm-like spear, venting out.

Xiao Yueer smiled, she actually rarely played, but this time, she needed to fight to sharpen herself.

She glanced at Feng Yilou and Zhong Nan and smiled.

"Don't die, you guys."

far away.

Feng Yilou and Zhong Nan laughed, and at the same time came: "You don't die."

At this moment, the three arrogant figures of Tianyuan radiate their brilliant brilliance.

Xiao Yue'er met a saint, two women, and she didn't let her eyebrows rise, and she fought in nothingness.

Above the Scarlet Battlefield, everyone watched the battle.

Everyone was extremely nervous.

It seems that every battle is about life and death.

Buzz...

Suddenly.

Above the Scarlet Battlefield.

got windy.

A corner of the battlefield, torn apart.

A tyrannical Haoran rushed through.

Kong Nanfei burst into laughter, holding a wine gourd and laughing.

"Heaven and earth have righteousness, miscellaneously endowed with manifolds!"

Kong Nanfei recites the poems in his mouth, and the next moment, Haoran is envious of him.

far away.

The wanderers standing on the cold and dead continent couldn't help but change color.

"Why... there's another divine state?!"

They were terrified.

Originally, they thought Nie Changqing was already the ultimate fighting force in this world.

result……

On the first floor of the wind, Xiao Yue'er and Zhong Nan's appearance surprised them.

However, after thinking about it, there are powerful people out of the realm, and it is not surprising that there are more magical points.

They can only be thankful that they did not break into that world, otherwise... they really did not know how to die!

These... are actually distracting realms that can contend with the sons and daughters!

...

Behind Benyuan Waterfall, which flows straight down.

A figure came out slowly.

Ning Zhao is dressed in white and wins snow. His long neck is fair and fair, and his black hair is like a waterfall.

After ten years of retreat, she became more mature and more beautiful.

"Everyone is out of the border...it seems to have gone to the bloody battlefield."

Behind her, there was a sweet voice.

With a black pot on his back, Ni Yu came out with a large circle of fat on his head.

Ning Zhao smiled gently.

"No...no, the guy from Bawang hasn't come out yet, it seems that Bawang wants to conquer the golden lion as a mount, and I don't know if I can succeed."

Ni Yu took out a panacea and stuffed it into the mouth, and with a click, the sweet taste made her express a happy expression.

"The Golden Lion is very powerful, and the power of the second-order Yin God, the overlord wants to conquer, it is not difficult."

Ning Zhaodao.

Her long neck was raised, looking at the spread of blood, full of powerful oppression, and her red lips lightened.

"The son awakened us... It seems that the son needs us."

Ning Zhaodao.

"I heard that a lot of saints and saints from the high martial world are attacking..."

"I think, the son may be to let us not miss the opportunity to practice hands."

Ni Yu said seriously.

Ning Zhao was stunned, and suddenly felt like something.

"Sister Ning, if you think about it, with the son's bad temper, if these sons and saints are qualified as tools, they would have been killed by the son."

"How strong is the son, we have practiced in the immortal ruins for ten years, and the son will definitely be stronger!"

Ni Yu almost blindly trusted the son.

Suddenly, Ni Yu was a little sad.

Sadly hammered his flat chest.

"Ten years! Sister Ning... ten years later, how can I not grow, not grow meat?"

Ni Yu sadly thumped her chest and stamped her foot.

She thought that ten years later, she might be able to come and go, and if there is any trouble in the future, the son will pity the jade.

As a result, ten years have passed... she hasn't changed anything.

Ning Zhao did not know why, but rubbed Ni Yu's head to express his comfort.

"Come on, we should go to the bloody battlefield."

Ning Zhaodao.

The words fell, and the toes were counted.

Wow la la...

The ice crystals spread, and thick lotus-shaped ice crystals formed on the sea.

The figures of Ni Yu and Ning Zhao disappeared into the ice crystals.

Soon after Ning Zhao and others left.

After the source waterfall.

A flash of green light flashed over, and a teenager in a blue-colored suit emerged, with a handsome face and a cold look.

Looking back at the waterfall.

"Sister Sister is the last step..."

"Well, go to the battlefield for a while, I really can't beat it, and then shout big sister."

It turned out that this young man was actually a Qinglong.

Keeping the high cold it deserves, Qinglong rushed into the cloud.

...

"My name is Bu Nan Xing. I'm a holy son, from Yan Jiu Gaowu World."

"Actually, I would rather not be a son, but there is no way to be born a son. Since that is the case, I can only be a low-key son."

"Originally, I just wanted to practice peace of mind in my holy place, not to cause trouble or trouble, to live a peaceful life, and ask for a long life."

"However, the Holy Lord received a message from a bald donkey in the Gaowu Buddhist world. He heard that there is a Chinese martial world in the void to attack Gaowu. I kicked it out. Fortunately, I was smart and found the team of Saints and Saints, hiding the cards, hiding the strength, and stability."

"But... it seems that this team of Saints and Saints is also not very stable."

"Oops! In this world of martial arts, there are strange monsters out of the realm! A son has been beaten to the flesh!"

"The Holy Land Books are right, the Great Emperor who buried the ancients in nothingness is too dangerous!"

"I have to find a place to hide!"

In the ranks of the Virgin and Virgin.

A son wearing ordinary clothes and looking very ordinary, frowned and whispered.

Seeing the enraged indignation of the saints and saints around, they rushed out to fight against the powerful men in the military plane.

The man shook his head, after swearing a group of fools.

Just keep retreating.

The burly man sitting on the back of the raptor slowly opened his eyes and glanced at the ordinary Bu Nanxing.

Bu Nan traveled with a polite but embarrassing smile.

At the next moment, the body flashed and burst out, turning into a stream of light and rushing towards the golden body continent.

Judging from his years of hard work and experience, of these four continents, only the gold body continent is the safest, because the aura is the thinnest, the strongest is the least powerful, and there are not many living people.

The big man on the raptor didn't care about the southbound journey towards the golden body continent.

He closed his eyes again, and the ordinary middle-level distracted Yanba Gaowu World Son still couldn't get into his eyes.

...

The battle became fierce.

This makes the self-esteemed sons and daughters look a little ugly.

The shot sons and daughters can even clearly feel that these people are constantly becoming stronger in the battle.

"presumptuous!"

"How dare I wait for practice?!"

The Son who fought against Zhong Nan was furious.

boom!

Shaking his body, he released his own way of thinking, integrated into the attack, and made a shocking blow.

Zhong Nan looked a little condensed.

"It turned out to be Dao..."

The Son of God who exhibited the Daoist expression looked cold, "I will kill you today!"

Dao, that's their hole card. Once the hole card is out, you must see the blood!

Zhong Nan withdrew his knife and took a step back. At the next moment, there was a rushing river behind him!

Rumble!

The surging river flows into waves, wave after wave!

"Five-level sequence of Taoism, stacked waves of Taoism!"

Zhong Nan drunk.

At the next moment, he held the knife in both hands and cut it out with one blow, blessing the Daoist blow, making the knife in his hand seem to be overwhelmed.

Poof!

With a sweep of the knife, the Holy Son was cut in half and the blood spilled into the sky.

at the same time.

Feng Yilou also displayed his Daoism, and Xiao Yueer also exploded their Daoism.

"what?!"

The sons and daughters present were stunned.

Nie Changqing knows nothing, it can be understood as a talented wizard.

However, these people will all say... what is the situation?

In a world of martial arts, a world that has not yet had high martial arts, why are there so many geniuses who are so rare in the world of high martial arts to come up with ideas?

On the bronze warship, the young men in Chinese costumes holding their hands dazzled their eyes.

He thought of the legend about nothingness.

"It's said that the Great Emperor buried the ancient emperor, is it... This world is related to the ancient emperor?"

The youths in Chinese clothes on the bronze warships were up and down.

The next moment, he couldn't help it.

He shot!

He took a step, and the arrogant gas engine was released from his body.

Bronze warships rolled out.

Rumble!

In an instant, approached the nearest Xiao Yueer.

The moment the bronze warship was dispatched.

In the distance, the wanderers watching the game were startled.

"Hands on! Bei Gongfeng chose to shoot!"

"Bei Gong Feng is Yan Yan Gaowu Shengzi! He shot... Is this a strong end to the expedition?!"

The wanderers exclaimed.

boom!

At the moment of dispatch, the terrifying bronze warship seemed to be crushed by nothingness.

Xiao Yueer was shocked.

Suddenly a haze came over.

far away.

Feng Yi and Zhong Nan's eyes narrowed.

"Be careful!"

The two quickly reminded.

However, it was too late.

On the bronze warship, the young man in the Chinese costume, the Beigong Shengzi smiled contemptuously.

"It's just ants."

Holy Son of the North Palace threw a punch.

In nothingness, the majestic energy condenses and transforms into a huge fist.

Xiao Yue'er was shocked, and hurriedly struck a moral impulse.

However, in the face of this fist, Xiao Yueer seemed to feel like a ants, trying to shake the mountains.

Poof!

Xiao Yue'er looked pale, and his body was directly crushed by being dumped!

A ray of soul escaped quickly.

The Son of the Palace proudly stands the bronze warship.

His shot must have enough deterrence.

"Want to escape?"

"dead!"

Above the fist, a stunning brilliance broke out, but it was actually crushed again.

Xiao Yue'er's soul uttered a wretched sorrow, as if the soul were about to be crushed.

Zhong Nan came and killed him.

Fist burst into flash.

The knife is broken!

Zhong Nan wrapped the soul of Xiao Yue'er, and his body was quickly punched into the bloody battlefield.

boom!

A violent explosion resounded!

A bloody dust storm raged on the bloody battlefield.

After a long time.

Zhong Nancai stumbled up from the pit of the huge ruins of the depression.

His knife was broken, his chest was deeply sunken, he coughed up blood, and it was mixed with fragments of organs.

One punch... serious injury!

"It's actually not dead, you indigenous, good luck."

Son of North Palace said lightly.

His eyes darkened with anger.

He shot, failed to kill a person, this is a humiliation of his identity!

His punch did not weaken the attack.

The next moment, his sharp eyes swept around, and the violent breath was released.

The latter-level sub-divine realm, coupled with being the seventh son of Yanwu Gaowu World, has almost invincible swept gestures, even in the face of out of the realm, he has the power to fight.

"You guys, it's time to get started. Solve these people early so that we can take the origin of this world seriously. This world...may exist in the secrets of the ancient emperor, and even...there is a message leading to the tomb of the ancient emperor."

The Holy Son of the North Palace stands up to the bronze warship, which is very beautiful.

He turned his head and looked at the burly man on the raptor, the golden boy and the girl on the crane, and the child of the green spirit who said nothing after the failure.

Hear the words of the Holy Son of the Northern Palace.

The burly man on the back of the raptor opened his eyes.

The golden boys and girls smiled and urged the cranes to spread their wings and release extreme oppression.

Qingling Shengzi smiled gently, and his arms became like jade again.

next moment.

The three have released the ventilator.

It is not weaker than that of the Holy Son of the Northern Palace, and crosses the Five Phoenix Continent.

Feng Yilou's face was cold.

Nie Changqing's hair fluttered, a little dignified.

Kong Nanfei, who was pressed against a saint, couldn't help gazing.

Facing the arrogance of top sons such as Bei Gong Sheng Zi.

Ning Zhaodai's eyebrows frowned slightly, and the torn battlefield appeared. Qinglong, who was a teenager, also narrowed his eyes.

However, just when they were ready to start...

There was a loud ear roar.

Let them stunned.

After that, his complexion became a little strange.

boom!

The ground of the Scarlet Battlefield exploded.

Soot is sweeping.

The dark magic air overflowed, and there was a violent air machine like a storm crushing sand.

Boom Boom Boom!

The ground quivered, as if a giant came walking.

Everyone on the bloody battlefield was stunned.

The smoke was dispersed.

The splendid golden awn is dazzling and eye-catching.

A golden lion with a magnificent spirit, traversing the bloody battlefield, opened a big mouth of the blood basin, and issued a roar of violent lion.

And on the back of the golden lion...

A figure carrying an axe and shield sat cross-legged, tyrannical air machine, unscrupulous, straight into the sky.

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