Building The Ultimate Fantasy

Rumble!

The monstrous demonic energy swept through, and the scattered air machine seemed to shake the earth and let the mountains and rivers flip.

Black shirt hunting, fluttering up, vigorous black hair, sharp eyes.

One punch, one hammer!

The Holy Master of the Northern Palace was shocked, and a cold chill immediately enveloped his whole body!

This child has a special constitution?!

This is the first thought in the mind of the Lord of the North Palace.

The special physique is not really a strange thing. Nine Heavens, countless worlds, high martial arts, there are always some evil spirits, with amazing talents, born evil spirits physique.

For example, Qingling Shengzi, who is also a sacred place of Yanwu's Gaowu World, has a special physique that can easily capture formations and crack formations.

However, this can only be regarded as a third-rate special constitution.

In front of him, the young boy suddenly exploded in a madness, which caused the Holy Master of the Northern Palace to tighten his strings involuntarily.

Rumble!

A terrible gas engine raged out like a terrible beast, coming from the mountains and rivers.

Landslide!

One punch!

Fist is like a star burst!

Heavy punch!

The Lord of the North Palace roared.

At this moment, he understood that this young man in white is definitely not a condensed gas environment. Even if it is really a condensed gas environment, it must be the arrogant evil of some top-ranking martial arts world!

Otherwise, have you ever seen that condensed gas environment, encountering the Saint Master level strong, instead of escaping, instead punching hard?

Buzz...

The Holy Lord of the Northern Palace is not weak.

He is the Holy Lord of the world, above the body, the second in power, the strong man in the robbery!

Will it flinch?

Since Lu Fan dared to punch hard, he dared to fight back!

How domineering the Lord of the North Palace was, standing up to the bronze warship and fighting against the three Venerable Masters.

Therefore, he did not flinch from this idea at all.

Lu Fan's full blow, the power of the primordial god of ninety-nine yuan, and the power of chaos of twenty-nine Hz.

All fuse under this punch.

These are Lu Fan's most powerful energy vents to date.

Above the fist, the gloomy light is constantly surging, as if to collapse the void.

Demon Lord Lu Fan was extremely indifferent, with no emotion in his eyes.

"Condensing gas..."

The eyes of the Holy Master of the Northern Palace are cold.

If you can condense the Qi, you will have the power to fight against the Lord Lord who crosses the robbery...

This child's talent, incomparable demon!

What kind of Gao Wu is this child from?

Yansi or Yansan?

As for Yanwu and Yanwu's Gaowu, Beigong Shengzhu would not dare to imagine that in the face of that level of evil, Beigong Shengzhu might not even have the qualification to look up.

The Holy Master of the North Palace was solemn, and he exhibited a very strong defense. The armor on his body exuded a brilliant brilliance,

In front of the Holy Master of the North Palace, the armor shadow appeared, and the thick armor shadow appeared as if it were a city wall, forming a special defense.

The Holy Lord of the North Palace folded his arms and wanted to make another layer of defense.

Coupled with the tyrannical flesh that the strongmen of the Crossing Tribulation specifically tempered for the Crossing Tribulation, the Holy Master of the Northern Palace is no longer worried.

Even the young man in front of him is really the arrogant son of the top Gao Wu.

It is impossible to punch him to death with a punch of the 7th grade Holy Land Holy Lord, right?

Boom!

Fists fell.

A small fist is not big.

The first to hit the ghost defense formed by armor.

puff!

The muffled sound resounded.

The holy Lord of the Northern Palace was originally relaxed and tense in a moment.

Because, he found that his defensive armor, like paper, was broken!

This defensive armor is a top-level holy weapon!

After the armor broke.

The speed of the fist is getting faster and faster, and even contains a unique mysterious mystery, so that the Lord of the Northern Palace cannot even evade.

He could only watch the fist fall on his arms.

After that, the Lord of the North Palace saw the bones of his arms explode and the flesh and blood collapse...

The flesh and blood flew into a misty blood mist in an instant, which could not be controlled at all!

A violent, magnificent, and unmatched force spread across the fist.

Turned into a terrible storm of the vast sea, constantly sweeping, enough to smash a continent and explode a star!

puff!

There was another muffled sound, but the sound of bones bursting from the muffled sound.

White ancient ballast mixed in the blood scattered.

Boom!

Lu Fan's punch, wrapped in an imposing momentum, hammered behind the flesh of the Holy Master of the Northern Palace, and hammered hard on the ground with inertia.

Bang Bang Bang!

The earth began to tremble like a carpet being beaten.

The ground under the stars falling on the chessboard array began to explode, and the cracked road shook out.

All the powerful men trapped in it were stunned.

This terrible destructive power, this turbulent power...

This child is a bit scary!

far away.

He has already escaped far away, avoiding the powerful raptors who are sitting on the edge of the chessboard, and some strong runners who have slowed down, inhaling deeply.

Because the scene in front of me is really too scary.

The Lord of the North Palace exploded.

What... was hammered!

With one punch, the powerful man who crossed the robbery and the Holy Lord of the Holy Land of the North Palace was hammered!

The flesh shattered into a haze of blood, and the white bone slags exploded.

A strong man suddenly froze on the soles of his feet.

This……

what's the situation?!

Condensed gas environment, instantly transformed into a terrible big devil!

"Let Ningqi Realm have the power to detonate the Saint Master level...is this a first-class special physique?! It is comparable to the first-class special physique of the Saint King and Cheng Xian body?!"

"The magic energy overflows... Is it the ancient magic body? Since ancient times, it has a special constitution of magic energy, and it seems that only the ancient magic body is powerful!"

"Good! Only special constitution, can it be done like this?"

Many strong men are creepy.

At this moment, everyone's thoughts were actually attracted by the young man's punch.

The tombs of the ancient emperors have greatly reduced their attraction.

Blood was pouring.

The black magic energy formed a storm that swept around the teenager's body.

The young man stood still and shook his fist expressionlessly.

far away.

The silver chair collapsed and turned into thousands of silver blades, and then quickly stacked behind the boy, like a pair of silver wings, but the wings were completely stacked from the silver blade.

The young man's magical energy twisted, and the silver sword wings spread behind.

It's a bit dazzling to show off the extraordinary style.

As if the young devil stood.

The bleak and haunting haunted the area.

The primordial spirit of the Holy Lord of the Northern Palace reunited, and it was a little vague.

But at this moment, the face of the Holy Master of the North Palace was full of panic and despair.

grass……

He was horrified by the holy Lord in one place?!

How could this teenager be so terrible?

I remembered that I had ridiculed this child before, and even wanted to take it to get started, I felt a "pape" pain in my cheeks.

This child is definitely a demon from the fourth or third level of the martial arts, and the terrible arrogance of the qualification to win the top of the road!

Condensation environment?

Go to the special condensate environment!

Everything is fake!

"what?"

Demon Lord Lu Fan's vigorous hair flying, glanced at the Holy Master of the North Palace.

He didn't die, and Yuanshen was not beaten by him.

The demon master Lu Fan frowned, somewhat dissatisfied, shook his head, and sighed.

Sure enough, the power is still too weak.

The power of ninety-nine yuan gods, plus the power of twenty-nine chaos.

It can only be called reluctantly.

This is still under the situation that the Holy Master of the North Palace is restricted by the formation method.

It's just that it can smash its flesh, even the Yuanshen cannot be destroyed.

He hit with all his strength.

It turned out...but so.

And at this moment.

The Holy Master of the Northern Palace is also afraid.

He was almost beaten to death by this punch.

The Yuanshen are all beaten and annihilated.

If he had not possessed the life-saving magic weapon to protect the Yuanshen, he might have turned to dust now, and earth turned to earth, and his life was uttered.

The evil spirits of these top-tier martial arts worlds are really terrible.

"Spare... Spare life!"

The holy Lord of the North Palace was panic-stricken.

He doesn’t want to fight anymore. It’s one thing to win or not. If he offends the Yanwu or Yansan Gaowu world behind this child, those overlord holy sites that have been passed down from ancient times to today, he is afraid The entire Beigong small world will be destroyed.

The clang sounded.

The silver wings are stacked and turned into a thousand-edged chair.

The teenager in a black shirt slowly sat down.

Black shirt and white shirt.

call out.

Lu Fan had just restored his appearance as warm and jade-like, and the primordial god of the Holy Master of the Northern Palace ejected the token.

Lu Fan raised his hand, took the token, and smiled warmly.

He didn't hit the killer anymore.

Since the Holy Master of the Northern Palace knows the current affairs so much, Lu Fan will spare him his life.

Mainly, Lu Fan was also afraid to provoke the anger of the powerful people around him.

After taking the treasure, you have to kill...

Those other powerful men trapped in the formation will certainly be crazy.

Therefore, when Lu Fan got the treasure, he let go, so that he could relax the vigilance of others.

Of course, it was also because Lu Fan felt that his full blow was a bit weak.

There is no way to kill one person with one punch, and it may be a little trouble for the siege at that time.

After the Lord of the North Palace handed over the token, Lu Fanyuan moved and opened the formation.

The Holy Master of the Northern Palace panicked, and the Yuanshen moved, wanting to take away the space storage implement that fluttered and fluttered in the air.

but……

Looking at the young man sitting on the Thousand Blades Chair, harmless to humans and animals, his heart shivered.

Under the harmless surface of this human and animal, there is a devil's heart hidden!

The Holy Master of the Northern Palace is afraid that he will take back the space storage implement. The teenager will take the opportunity to kill him.

Therefore, the Holy Master of the Northern Palace struggled and gave up.

Yuan Shen escaped and rushed out of formation.

Lu Fan was slightly startled.

It was a bit speechless to find that the Holy Master of the Northern Palace didn't even need his belongings.

"This is something you don't want, and your son hasn't forced you."

Lu Fandao.

Then beckoned, the ring-shaped space storage implement was put into the finger of Youxuan by Lu Fan.

Afterwards, the wheelchair turned gently and hurried towards other strong men trapped and isolated by the checkerboard method.

Collect more than ten tokens to move this tomb.

Lu Fan still needs to continue his efforts.

The primordial god of the Holy Lord of the North Palace flew out, and his face was ugly.

Before, he was rampant like a demon, and he was domineering.

But at the moment, it was a dog that fell down like a bereavement. It was terrible.

The people around him looked at him, but there was not much joking, more sympathy.

Encountered a genius from a top-ranking Gao Wu, a sacred place that inherited the ancient years...

Because of this loss, the Holy Master of the Northern Palace deserves to swallow it.

The other powerful men saw the miserable situation of the Holy Lord of the Northern Palace, and their faces wrapped in black robes were all miserable.

They asked themselves, even half a catty compared to the Holy Master of the Northern Palace in terms of strength.

They don't have the magical tool that protects the Yuanshen from the Holy Master of the Northern Palace.

Being hit by a punch, it is likely to be wiped out.

Facing such an overbearing arrogance.

Are they going to fight?

The token is about the chance of the tomb of the ancient emperor, do they want to give up?

Many people are entangled in their hearts.

In the end, the tokens were still thrown out one by one!

Compared to life, chance is a fart.

Unlucky chances, they are all hooligans!

Of course, with so many people present, they may not be Tian Tianjiao's opponents. They are mainly dreaded, the overlord holy land behind Tianjiao, who has a first-class special physique!

and so.

In the formation, the young man in white walked by, and every strong man wrapped in a black robe passed out the token without hesitation.

The picture is extremely harmonious.

If they rebelled, they might be brutally beaten like the Holy Lord of the North Palace.

Even... a few Venerables hesitated and threw out the storage space implement.

Spend money, save life!

Lu Fan took it a bit dumbfounded, these people... so enthusiastic.

He was a bit embarrassed.

Ten tokens were collected quickly, even before.

Lu Fan also withdrew the formation, hiding the void in a series of interweaving patterns.

These strong men escaped, standing in the distance in shock, watching the landing with vigilance.

After losing the token, they have no choice but to leave.

After all, the tomb of the ancient emperor is near, and no one knows what treasures and opportunities there are in the tomb. If you leave this place, you will naturally be unwilling.

Therefore, they looked from afar, waiting for the gate of this ancient city to open.

If they can enter without a token, they can get some comfort.

These strong men are all in this way.

No one dared to provoke this seemingly condensed teenager.

The condensed air environment is indeed very weak, even as inconspicuous as fireflies.

but……

With a first-class special physique, in addition to the condensed atmosphere of the identity of the Master of Formation, it is not a firefly, but a blazing sun!

Many strong men are extremely vigilant.

Not even dare to approach Lu Fan.

Lu Fan was also happy, he was thin-skinned, received tokens from these people, and even these people generously gave away so many space storage utensils, which were rich in belongings, and Lu Fan was embarrassed to face them.

What if these people find him going home again?

Could it be all killed?

Buzz...

"Congratulations to the host for collecting ten anonymous tokens, the rights have been obtained."

In the eyes, the system's prompt utterance pops up.

Attracted Lu Fan's attention.

Lu Fan glanced at many strong men in the distance, and then his eyes fell on this ancient tomb full of magnificence, mottle and years.

Although the lack of aura makes the tomb look a bit murky.

However, there is a strong attraction in the faint, which is attracting the world.

There is definitely a great chance in the tomb.

Lu Fan's finger tapped on the Qianren Chair armguard.

Meiyu frowned.

Afterwards, the frown was slowly loosened.

Wuhuang is now Gao Wu, but it is just the first entry into Gao Wu...

How to set up the relics of the cultivation practice for the practitioners in the Five Phoenixes, Lu Fan had a headache at first.

Today, the appearance of this ancient tomb and ready-made ruins have solved Lu Fan's problems.

However, it is natural that Lu Fan moved the grave to dig out the graveyard and move the grave.

According to rumors, the tombs of some Xeons are randomly moved in the void, and some even use nine divine dragons to pull the coffin, and they will roam the world after death.

Therefore, Lu Fan planned to cut off the entire area and move the tomb.

far away.

The strong man sitting on the back of the raptor hesitated for a while.

If you want to leave, come and greet Lu Fan and discuss how to open the tomb of the ancient emperor.

but……

As he was about to leave, his expression changed slightly.

Because the boy has moved.

The young man was in a wheelchair, his white clothes fluttered, his eyes deep like a starry sky, and the force of the primal spirit spread across the ancient tomb.

Wave after wave, as if scanning.

Afterwards, the teenager's finger rested on the wheelchair guard and slowly moved forward.

Qiang!

The crisp sound exploded.

At the next moment, it was like a phoenix crying, the flames burning away.

The gleaming treasure light rises into the sky and shakes the world!

"Then... that's... an immortal magic weapon?!"

In the distance, the pupils of Lu Fan who watched Lu Fan contracted and his body shook slightly.

The primordial body of the Holy Master of the Northern Palace is extremely ugly, and after the ugliness, it is endless luck.

Sure enough, this child's identity is no doubt confusing.

Able to come up with the magic tools of immortal order, the dignity of identity is far beyond their imagination.

It must have been Yan San or Yan Yan, the arrogant of the second-class Gaowu world.

The Holy Lord of the Northern Palace was terrified.

Looking at the fiery red sword.

Jianmang is full of sharpness, as if to sever human minds, as if to burn human souls.

When Lu Fan dealt with him before, he didn't hit a punch, but took a sword.

This sword... I am afraid that he can be completely killed!

original……

It is already a lucky thing for him to survive.

The sound of uproar continued.

Looking at the immortal magic implement, envy and greed appeared in the eyes of a powerful man.

However, thinking of the identity of this young man in white, he also showed the strength of a punch to explode the Northern Palace.

They had to suppress the greed in their hearts.

The stronger the person, the more they must control their greed, otherwise the momentary greed may bring disaster to their world.

However, many strong men are also puzzled.

"This Son... what to do?"

"Doesn't the Holy Son plan to use the token to open the tomb, but intends to open the tomb of the ancient emperor with the magical instrument of the fairy order?"

"Crazy! Is this showing contempt for the ancient emperor?"

"Rumors of ancient wars are rumored, and many of the overlords of the Holy Land are beheaded by the ancient emperor. Now, it seems that this hatred... has spread to today."

A lot of powerful people are talking about it.

boom!

Lu Fan held his fingers together and controlled Fengling Sword.

The spirit of Fengling sword soul is exuberant, showing the ultimate elegance.

A clear cry seemed to tear apart.

Lu Fan floated up.

At the next moment, his fingers moved towards the tomb of the ancient emperor.

Poof!

The dreaded swords and awns hung across the sky, intertwined in this dead continent, burning flames, tumbling waves of fire.

Bewildered the eyes of many powerful people.

However, many strong people gradually...

I felt something was wrong.

Because, with Jianmang empty.

They found that most of Lu Fan's sword spirit fell outside the ancient graveyard, and directly penetrated the land without damaging the interior of the graveyard...

As if cutting a piece of pastry.

Lu Fan raised his hand and put his fingers together, then slowly swiped forward.

"Fengling sword... scattered."

The clang sound exploded.

The nine-handed Fengling sword suddenly spread out.

It turned into a dazzling phoenix with nine heads, and the flames burned, like nine rounds of black gold.

Jian Qi became an iron rope, winding the ancient tomb.

Afterwards, under the control of Lu Fanyuan God, under the command of Feng Ling sword spirit.

Jiuhuang pulls the tomb.

boom!

The ancient tomb was cut directly from the land and lifted up!

Hiss...

There was a constant sound of breathing air.

Many strong men are dazzled.

Never seen such a sober and elegant way to open the tomb of the ancient emperor!

Suddenly.

A touch of white light fell from the sky.

Ten tokens floated beside Lu Fan.

After that, a violent wind blew, white light swept through, converging into a thick beam of light falling down, covering Lu Fan's body.

Rumble!

The terrible gas engine permeated.

The black robe of the strong men was blown and hunted.

Many people raised their hands to cover their eyes and seemed to be dazzled by white light, which was a bit uncomfortable.

After a long time...

The white light dissipated.

Many strong men looked at it.

Above the dead continent, there is really only dead silence.

The strong man sitting on the back of the raptor was dumbfounded.

The primordial body of the Holy Master of the Northern Palace was also illusory and almost collapsed.

Many strong men under the black robe even looked dazed.

In front of them.

Lu Fan disappeared.

Originally located in the place of the magnificent city, there is also a place where the wordless tombstones towering into the clouds...

There was only a dark depression, a flat, smooth, deep, bottomless pit.

The tomb of the ancient emperor who is so big in front of me...Where did it go?!

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