Building The Ultimate Fantasy

On the upper continent, wars fought.

The sound of shouting shattered on the vast earth, and the streamer after stream was traversing rapidly, criss-crossing, some mountains were cut, and big rivers were cut.

This is a battle between the strong saints and the five phoenixes and the ascendants of the triple sky.

This battle made the powerful people in the upper realm more and more frightened. They used to dominate the war.

This time, however, they were losing ground and losing their resistance.

In particular, the great strength of the people of the Five Phoenix Heavens shocked them.

Overlord is like a demon god, axe shield is standing, standing, it is an immovable mountain.

Thousands of soldiers can hardly break through his block.

The upper realm has already messed up the gods, the Yun clan, and the strongmen of various realms have been sent out for battle.

The combination of the realm, the division of the divine realm, and even the infant change, the Yuanying realm were sent out.

however.

The true fairyland king who is as lucky as a pillar is invincible, but he is blocking the thousands of horses.

Like a demon, it was blocked before the thousand armies, roaring mountains and rivers, but actually the roaring army of the Yun clan, losing ground.

There are some Yuan Ying realm, roared by the overlord, shattered the spiritual consciousness.

The practice of the Overlord is extraordinary. He created the Demon Sect in the Western Regions of the Five Phoenixes, spreading the practice methods of the body, and these cultivation methods have benefited the number of practitioners of the Five Phoenixes.

Some practitioners who have few achievements in condensing energy practice and turned to practice body, actually got unexpected joy.

Many practitioners who practice body flow are not weaker than Ningqi in terms of combat effectiveness.

Therefore, the fighter alone gathered the luck of half of the Western Regions.

Therefore, the improvement of self-cultivation is extremely fast.

Furthermore, there are Sima Qingshan, Kong Nanfei, and Bai Qingniao, the first ancestors of the Xianxian sect who created their own different practice systems.

Sima Qingshan's paintings, Kong Nanfei's awe-inspiring spirit, and Bai Qingniao's "Nine Phoenix Changes" all brought great luck.

Their strength is not weak.

Under the blessing of luck, luck is like a column, falling from nine days, irrigating.

The Yun tribe was defeated.

With the death of a bit of Yuan Dynasty.

The holy clan's fighting intentions began to decline rapidly, and it can even be said to be sluggish.

Today, the only thing they hope for is perhaps the holy ancestors fighting in the outer space.

If the holy ancestors could kill the enemy powerfully and return glory, it would be a great incentive to them.

They may be able to regroup and regain the majesty of the saints.

Will the ancestors lose?

Can the strength of Lu Jiulian rival the Holy Ancestor?

No one believes this, because the gap between Lu Jiulian's strength and the ancestors is too great.

What's more, the Yun clan's holy ancestor is not a weak holy realm, but an ancestor of the clan. It has a million years of blessing in the Dao clan, and its combat power is very powerful.

Boom!

On the upper continent, the Yun people chose to retreat to the temple.

It is their emperor soldiers that are sacrificed in the temple. Although the emperor soldiers are not there, the temple still has the remaining emperor power, which can provide them with refuge.

On the other side, it is Metamagnetism.

The Battlefield of Yuancitian is even more tragic than the upper mainland.

The army of underworld of Yin Earth almost swept through the army of Dao, under the blessing of the flames from the furnace.

The strong Dao people, like burnt ants, make a crackling sound.

The emperor's fire will not be extinguished, and even the Yuanshen will be burned like gangrene.

This kind of pain and disaster caused the Dao's army to destroy even if they could not even escape.

The nine major city leaders led by Dantai Xuan are all karma like pillars, and their strength is strong, overpowering the Taoist strong.

The sound of miserable sounds echoed throughout Yuanci Tian.

On this day, Yuancitian blood flowed into a river.

Countless strong men tremblingly watched, and the once high-ranking Xiansu and Chaoyuan strongmen, withered.

However, there was excitement in their eyes.

Dao Race is over!

A saint in the upper realm is destroyed!

To be removed from the top ten saints!

The soul of the dead is constantly floating in the void, which is the dead Taoist strongman, however, what is the specialty of Underworld?

A chain of icy chains of soul-locking entangled all these dead souls.

Under the order of Dantai Xuan, all of them were captured into Huang Quan. After Huang Quan's baptism, he crossed into the sea of ​​suffering.

Become the soul of their professional strength.

Ok?

Suddenly.

Everyone looked up.

The movements in the outer space of the sky began to gradually quiet down.

The terrible roar disappeared, and there was no doubt that the battle in the outer space was over.

As for the result, everyone is concerned.

Wow la la...

suddenly.

The surviving monks of the Dao tribe raised their heads, and there was silence in their hearts.

It is a kind of sorrow that has lost a loved one.

A strong man, still insisting on resisting the burning of the emperor's fire, his face was pale and his body wobbled.

He looked back and looked at the vast expanse of the upper continent.

But I saw that the sky above the mainland was piled up with bloody clouds.

In the clouds, the blood-colored rain splattered.

There is an endless sound of mourning lingering, and that sound of mourning is heard from the Ninefold Heavenly Path.

The Taoist dynasty trembles in the Yuan realm.

"Blood rain, heaven mourns..."

"Holy Ancestor Falls!"

This Yuan Yuanjing covered his chest, and the feeling of hollowness in his heart made him feel a sense of fear.

And among the Dao ancestors...

All the tribes raised their heads.

They looked at the sky and felt the blood rain.

Many people unknowingly shed tears.

boom!

"I want to be an incarnation, eternal life, and curse your cloud ancestor!"

The sad voice, with boundless grievances, haunted.

next moment……

In front of each Taoist monk, a picture emerged. In the picture, the body of the Daoist ancestor began to collapse, and the Yuanshen was swallowed by the power of the curse, which turned into a vicious power.

What kind of hatred is it that would make a holy ancestor willing to die in peace and become the most disgusting curse power in the world?

The monks of the Dao tribe have various looks.

All the creatures in the ancestral land cried and howled.

Dao ancestor... dead!

The pillars of their Dao clan died like this!

boom!

Metamagnetism.

A Dao tribe had a split eye towards Yuan Realm. He was covered with emperor fire and flew back to the upper continent and back to the Dao ancestral land.

Resisting grief, he launched a plan set in advance, a migration plan.

If the Taoist ancestors were not dead, they still had hope.

But now...

The holy ancestor died, they must move the clan, otherwise... will be subjected to the massacre of the Yun clan, and the five phoenixes and the monks of the next three days!

There was blood rain in the sky.

Taoist ancestors.

The strong man from the Yuan Dynasty, who returned from the fire, looked at the old warship that had disappeared in the teleportation array full of Taoist creatures and hope.

The Tao family, which has been passed down for millions of years, must not be destroyed in his hands.

Seeing the Dao ethnic creatures leave, the strong man of Yuan Dynasty finally closed his eyes in relief.

And his primordial spirit was also burned by the emperor fire and completely fell.

Before the fall.

He gave a stern and unwilling roar.

"Yun Clan! Not to die!"

...

the other side.

In the ancestral land of the Yun nationality, every practitioner is exuding horror.

Seeing the blood shed in the sky, their hearts were tightening.

Almost thought that the Yunzu ancestor died.

However, the sound of mourning did not envelope the Yun clan, so it was the Dao clan ancestor that fell, not the Yun clan ancestor.

This made all the Yun people hiding in the temple relieved.

However, it was only a relief.

Today, they have no war intentions.

Looking out there, all the fierce and fierce humans of Wuhuang were extremely cold.

suddenly.

The temple of the Yun nationality suddenly shook!

There was blood rain in the sky.

Another bloody rain!

The monks of the Yun tribe raised their heads blankly, looking at the sky with blood and rain, and their hearts seemed to be hollowed out.

After all, it will come.

Can't escape.

Bang!

The sky dome was torn apart.

A figure walked slowly out of it.

Lu Jiulian looked embarrassed and stained with blood, but he looked cold and held the Qinglian sword in his hand.

Sword... runs through one's head, picking the other's body.

Rumble!

As if a thunder broke the sky.

All the powerful Yun people are numb and stared at Lu Jiulian, who is returning from the outer battlefield.

Lu Jiulian's sword is the corpse of the Yunzu ancestor!

The cold corpse of the cloud ancestor!

In an instant.

The tight strings in the hearts of the Yun people collapsed completely!

The supreme, powerful and powerful ancestor of the Yun nationality in their minds was... defeated!

"How could this be?"

A faceless despair in Yuan Yuan.

They cannot accept such a result, but this is a holy ancestor, a ancestor who has tempered his body with the power of heaven and has a vast divine prestige!

Why... just die?!

Lu Jiulian... What can I do to kill the ancestor?!

Even if it was the side of the Five Phoenixes, the Overlord, Sima Qingshan, Bai Qingniao and others were a little surprised to see the landing of Jiulian.

They didn't seem to think that Lu Jiulian could actually kill the ancestor.

They also prepared to suppress the Yun clan, and then entered the battlefield to help Lu Jiulian.

result……

Lu Jiulian actually defeated the Holy Father with his own strength.

Holy Father... Is it so weak?!

There is a saying that Yue Ji kills the enemy, but Lu Jiulian kills the ordinary holy land, they believe.

However, to kill the holy ancestor... a holy ancestor who has lived hundreds of thousands of years, they really can't believe it.

Lu Jiulian carried his hand on his back, holding the sword with one hand, and the sword shook.

The body of the ancestor of the Yun nationality hung down from above nine days.

boom!

Suddenly hit the Yunzu ancestral land.

A monk of the Yun nationality looked at the dead body of the holy ancestor. Many older generation monks staggered and coughed up blood.

Lost... Lost?!

The defeat of the Yun clan's ancestors and the last hope of the Yun clan is completely wiped out. This shows that the Yun clan, which has been passed down for millions of years, will be destroyed!

Rumble!

The fall of a ancestor died under Lu Jiulian's Qinglian sword, so the power of majestic luck came across.

Infused Lu Jiulian's body.

Wow la la...

The clothes are flying and the breath is strengthening.

With closed eyes, Lu Jiulian had a complex look.

Finally chose to take this step.

boom!

Taking one step, Lu Jiulian felt that the bottleneck seemed to be torn by powerful forces.

Buzz...

The luck is like a river, Lu Jiulian is thinking of Xuanxian!

Five Phoenix adds another Holy Realm combat power!

The heavenly humans of the Five Phoenixes and the ancestors of the next three heavens, seeing the breath of Jiulian landing, stepped into the holy realm, all showing envy.

But more exciting!

From today on, the myth of the upper-class saints has been broken!

...

Heavenly Battlefield.

Lu Fanduan was sitting, Sheng Xue in white, and the silver blades stacked.

The spirit pressure chessboard was suspended in front of him, exuding a shining glory.

Pull the sleeves, drop the pieces, and place the board game on the board.

Rumble!

Void roared.

The rolling will of the heavens and the heavens seemed to be a roar of horror from a giant beast.

Thundercloud rolled over, thick as if to crush the world.

This is Heavenly Dao punishment, Jiu Zhongtian's Heavenly Dao punishment is Zhulong's punishment after he became Xuanxian.

This robbery is more terrifying than any previous one.

After all, the Holy Land is not weak in Jiuzhongtian, Shouyuan can reach hundreds of thousands of years, and can become the ancestor of a family.

With such power, Jiuzhongtian will naturally drop the punishment.

far away.

Zhulong returns quickly.

According to Lu Fan's instructions, she beat the ancestors of the Yun nationality and returned.

As soon as she returned, there was a robbery on the sky.

Sensing Abba under the light of Thunder, Zhu Long's face couldn't help but show admiration.

The punishment was terrible. Zhu Long was sincere. If she personally went through the robbery, she was afraid that she would be smashed with some scales and bleed.

And Dad, so relaxed!

boom!

The first thunder penalty was like a thunder trident, falling from the sky.

The void tears, and all the cracks make a terrible noise.

Lu Fan's white clothes were flying.

With a chuckle, the tumbler fell.

Snapped!

Suddenly, a beam of spiritual pressure rose into the sky.

Clash with the Thunder Trident!

boom!

In the void, there are energy ripples oscillating, circle by circle, like a calm water pool being dropped by a small stone.

The Thunder Trident was broken away, and the spirit pressure also disappeared.

Zhu Long stood in the distance and opened his mouth slightly, full of admiration.

"Wow……"

"It's worthy of Dad."

This thunder trident punishment, if you change her, I am afraid to split a scale.

The second thunder penalty fell again.

Lu Fan is still an understatement.

Spiritual pressure rushed to the sky and collided with Thunder.

Fireworks like collision after collision in the air set off a storm.

Zhu Long closed his eyes, his eyelashes flickered, and his beautiful face rose forty-five degrees.

"Wow" constantly in the mouth.

On the Thousand Blades Chair, Lu Fan's Yuanshen poured into the spirit pressure chessboard.

The surrounding area turned into a chessboard field. At this moment, it seems to be a game with Heaven.

Taking Thunder Tribulation as the offspring, Lu Fan returned it with his spirit.

However, this sanctification robbery made Lu Fan unsatisfied.

"Nine Heavy Heavenly Path...but so."

Lu Fandao.

Shaking his head, feeling regret.

The feeling he wanted didn't appear.

boom!

It seems that Lu Fan's emotion and irrational words angered Jiu Zhongtian's punishment.

next moment.

It seems that there is a big thunder palm shot from the thick clouds.

Which seems to be interwoven with Dao Yun!

The mighty St. Wei suddenly spread out from the thunder palm.

Zhu Long closed her eyes and fluttered her hair, feeling the power of this palm, her complexion was dignified.

This time the robbery was terrible.

If it is hard to resist, Zhu Long feels that he not only needs to drop dragon scales, but also bleeds.

On the Thousand Blades Chair, Lu Fan lifted his head.

Looking at the sky and the sun, intertwined with Dao Yun, filled with the mighty Thunder's palm.

Lu Fan's eyes lit up.

This is what he wants!

Buzz...

Under the control of Lu Fan's Yuanshen, the Stealing Tower suddenly floated up.

Was thrown away slowly by Lu Fan.

Unhurriedly toward the thunder palm that covered the sky and sun.

Stealing the tower is finally able to come in handy!

Innate Spiritual Treasure... The rank is even higher than the Heavenly Rank Soul!

Lu Fan was a little curious, how about this power?

boom!

When the palm collided with the small tower, it was like a mountain, pressed like a ants.

The shocking explosion suddenly broke out.

Rumble!

The dull sound interweaves in the sky.

That Thunder palm... actually collapsed!

One of the intertwined Dao Yun was stolen by the Sky Tower and absorbed, just like a whale swallowing, and like a dragon drawing water, all from the top of the tower.

Shengwei collapsed and Dao Yun disappeared.

The Thunder palms naturally fell apart.

A terrifying punishment, so it disappeared.

Lu Fan's eyes gleamed, and his fingers gently tapped his hand guards.

Worthy of being the innate spirit treasure, the threat of punishment to him was completely carried off by stealing the tower.

"Moreover, the Dao Yun contained in this last robbery is probably about 10,000... Although it is not as good as the Dao Yun after the dismantling of the imperial soldiers, it is almost the same as the sanctified robbery. "

Ten thousand Dao Yun is not too much for today's Five Phoenix.

However, Lu Fan was naturally happy with the 10,000 Dao.

Lu Fan calculated.

That is to say... one holy robbery, you can earn 10,000 Dao Yun from Jiu Zhong Tian Tian Dao.

By training ten Xuan Xian, you can get 100,000 Dao Dao Yun.

A hundred Xuanxian, is one million...

Lu Fan's eyes couldn't help but brighten up, this kind of high-level martial arts, wouldn't it be?

However, it is not so easy to cultivate a mysterious Xuanxian.

Besides, Jiu Chong Tian Tian Dao shouldn’t be stupid. It’s okay to steal once, steal a hundred times...

Jiuzhong Tiantian Dao is afraid that he will chase the Five Phoenix and cut it.

Rumble!

far away.

Thick clouds converge.

Lu Fan's eyes lit up and looked at the past.

It was Lu Jiulian who was in the robbery.

With a sword, Lu Jiulian singled out the ancestors of the Yun tribe and got lucky, and now he has entered the realm of Xuanxian.

With the combat power of the Holy Realm, it is natural to cross the Holy Tribulation.

Another 10,000 Dao Yun Yun accounted.

but……

Rather than blocking Zhu Long, Lu Fan would not choose to easily block Lu Jiulian.

After all, with the help of Zhu Long, Lu Jiulian had killed the ancestors of the Yun nationality, and his foundation was unstable. He was often punished by thunder and punishment, and his foundation was stable.

and so……

Lu Fan looked at Zhu Long, who looked admired in the distance, and waved.

As Zhu Long flew by, Lu Fan threw the stealing tower to her.

Pointing to the direction of Lu Jiulian's crossover, Chuanyin said something.

Zhu Long closed his eyes, his eyelashes flickered, but his eyebrows fluttered.

Afterwards, after resigning with Lu Fan, holding the stealing tower, he hummed away in the direction of Lu Jiulian.

...

Boom!

The terrifying thunder kept falling.

The exploded outer battlefield roared, boulders exploded, and void cracks spread like a cobweb.

Poof!

Lu Jiulian was scorched black, and after resisting a punishment, he hit a large rock, his body sunk in it, and climbed hard.

The whole body exudes a blackened breath.

Jiutiantian's Heavenly Path Robbery...

Lu Jiulian gritted his teeth, he did not flinch, and the strength in his body became more and more arrogant under the temper of the punishment.

In fact, Lu Jiulian already had the fighting power of the Holy Land.

Before playing against the ancestors of the Yun nationality, although he suffered a loss, he also learned a lot, and he also gained a lot of insight into cultivation behavior.

Therefore, he was able to survive the robbery.

Lu Jiulian was smoking green smoke all over.

Standing with his sword, he glanced at Zhulong floating with his eyes closed in the distance.

"Girl, and stay behind, this time, I can work hard."

Lu Jiulian smiled and said.

Zhu Long closed his eyes, his eyelashes twitched slightly, and his beautiful face nodded slightly towards the landing of Jiulian.

Between the chuckles, the pear vortex on both sides of the mouth bloomed quietly.

Afterwards.

Zhu Long looked at the thick robbery on the sky.

In my heart, I heard Dad sitting on the Thousand Blades Chair, and spoke lightly.

Zhu Long's red lips lighted up, and his voice resounded in the outer space.

"Nine Layers of Heaven, but that's it."

Zhulong Road.

Standing on the sword, Lu Jiulian suddenly stiffened.

Rumble!

The clouds suddenly torn.

Thunder's big palm was shot from it, intertwined with Dao Yun, and filled with the mighty power is Shengwei.

The horrible thunder big palm seemed to be wrapped in anger, and fell from the sky.

The surrounding area is dense and dense, covering the fissures of the battlefield like a cobweb.

The world-famous Qi machine makes people feel cold all over.

"???

Lu Jiulian.

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