Building The Ultimate Fantasy

The appearance of Emperor Blood really surprised Lu Fan.

However, at the same time as the accident, it felt reasonable.

Today's Wuhuang, in the Nine Heavens, is no longer a weak existence, even if it is the Celestial Clan, if they dare to commit crimes, Wuhuang even has the courage to fight.

As early as the birth of the Xianwu foundation of the Five Phoenixes, Lu Fan knew that those ancient emperors who disappeared in the ancient battlefield would appear sooner or later.

After all, Lu Fan has also seen the divine existence in the void.

The five phoenixes have experienced all kinds of hardships to reach the present level. Whether Lu is the layout of the ancient emperor, Lu Fan does not know, but he knows one thing.

He Lu Ping's peaches, no one wants to pick.

Fingers tap lightly on the wheelchair guard.

Where does this emperor blood come from?

Lifting his head, Lu Fan seemed to want to pass through the sky dome, his eyes penetrated the barrier, and he wanted to see nothingness.

Lu Fan still remembers that when the Yun and Dao ancestors used the imperial soldiers to suppress the situation, a crack appeared in the void, projecting the brilliance from the crack and shooting down two incidents of the imperial soldiers.

That time, it was a turning point, and it was also a point of vigilance for Lu Fan.

What exactly is in the void of the void, Lu Fan has not yet known, and good and bad are still inseparable, so Lu Fan must be vigilant in his heart.

The emergence of Emperor Blood may be the beginning.

A start against the five phoenixes.

Without continuing to play chess, Lu Fan's heart moved and escaped into the preaching platform.

Start deduction in the missionary.

With Emperor Blood as the layout, in order to let the Five Phoenixs produce more Xuanxian.

Lu Fan also needs to think hard.

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In the six hundred years of the Great Xuan calendar, the sixth generation of newcomer Huang Yantai Mo Jie succeeded.

Similar to the succession of the emperor of the past dynasties, the people of the Daxuan dynasty were very happy, and they carried out various activities to celebrate the succession of the emperor. Of course, it was also to honor the emperor.

The world is sentimental. After all, the fifth-generation emperor is a very kind and courageous monarch. He brought a prosperous age to the Great Xuan Dynasty.

Compared to happy people.

Daxuan Shenchao's resident practitioners looked extremely grim.

The change in luck between heaven and earth changed after the new emperor succeeded to the throne. No one knows the cause of this change.

The way of luck is incomparable.

Even if it is a human fairy, it is impossible to see the mystery of good fortune.

Only by stepping into the level of Xuanxian can one glimpse one or two.

Therefore, the world does not dare to make false claims, saying that it is bad for the new emperor.

Perhaps, in the future, what kind of disaster will happen to the human race will also affect the ups and downs of luck.

Today, the practice system of the Five Phoenix Continent is becoming more and more prosperous.

A variety of spiritual professions were born, like blooming flowers.

Because of the popularity of the way of luck, many Wuhuang immortals began to spread their own spiritual concepts in order to be recognized by luck and gain luck.

Even improve the practice method, create practice method, etc...

This makes the practice system of the Five Phoenixes extremely colorful today.

In addition to traditional occupations, alchemy masters, caster masters, formation masters, for example, aura masters, puppet masters, etc...

After the succession of Motai in Dantai, nothing unusual happened.

Encouraging good governance, every day to receive the performances from various places, dealing with all kinds of things.

As with the emperors of all dynasties, the government affairs that are handled well are aimed at Cathay Pacific and public security.

Among the emperor Jing.

One after another, a tyrannical Yuanshen passed by, paying attention to the new emperor.

These people are the half-step Xuanxian of the five phoenixes such as Bawang and Tang Yimo. After learning about the situation of the new emperor from Lu Mu, they came to investigate the situation.

The emperor who can influence the luck of the human race, how can this not attract their attention.

However, for several years in a row, I did not observe any difference between Dantai Mojie and other emperors.

Therefore, Bawang and others left.

Cultivation matters. Nowadays, they are at the bottleneck of the half-step Xuanxian, and they must pursue a breakthrough.

Although the emperor still strives to govern, the changes in the human race's luck actually have some impact on the world.

Various catastrophes have appeared in various places in the Great Xuan Dynasty.

Such as drought, such as snow disaster, flood disaster, etc.

As a result of the natural disaster, practitioners are naturally fearless, but ordinary mortals cannot face it with ordinary hearts, and many people die in the disaster.

Many practitioners see this, and they can't bear it, and have been born to fight against disasters.

Practitioners have great means by themselves, calling wind and rain, flooding, etc., to fight against natural disasters.

As many practitioners rescued ordinary mortals and gained luck from them, although there was not much luck, they also made a breakthrough for many practitioners.

The emergence of natural disasters made Motai Mo of Dantai feel pressure. He worked hard to manage things and tried his best to deal with things.

Late at night.

Dantai Mojie stood alone on the promenade of the palace. It was very quiet here. The servant was repelled by him. He walked alone on it, feeling the quietness of the night.

Walking around, he saw the natural disasters everywhere in his mind.

With a long sigh, he came to the palace.

Continue to process transactions.

He looked at the performances handed down everywhere, most of which were about the birth of spiritual practitioners and resisting natural disasters everywhere.

"Practitioner..."

Dantai Mojie leaned on his chair.

Since he entered Beijing, he has been curious about the way of spiritual practice. However, after Lu Mu's instructions to his father and emperor, he never touched the way of spiritual practice.

Today, he has become emperor, but he has suffered such a huge test.

How can the disaster of natural disasters be solved with a mortal body?

"If I can practice..."

Dantai Mojie leaned on his chair, his eyes flashing a bright light.

However, soon, he shook his head again: "The emperor is not allowed to practice, and it is difficult to live forever. This is the rule set by the heavens..."

He remembers that the second person has been immortalized by the second emperor, his eyes were blinded, and the demon clan was slaughtered, so that the demon Chau, which was originally a subordinate country of the Daxuan Divine Dynasty, betrayed the Daxuan Divine Dynasty and became a demon clan. Wang Ting has so far been the hostility of the Great Xuan Dynasty.

There are indivisible contradictions.

Therefore, Dantai Mojie no longer thinks about these things.

He picked up the chorus again.

Suddenly...

His pupils shrank.

Boom!

Suddenly there was a sudden pain in the heart. He covered his chest, sweating heavily, and his elbow pressed against the book case, sweat dripping.

In front of him, various pictures appeared vaguely.

The next moment, he saw...

I saw a drop of golden blood floating in my heart.

The blood was beating, causing his blood to flow faster.

"what is this?"

Dantai Mojie was curious. The golden blood seemed to exude strange murmurs.

Like someone whispering in Motai's ear in Dantai.

Ding……

suddenly.

With the golden blood and the beating of the heart, Dantai Mojie saw that much of his blood was assimilated, and it was all covered with a touch of gold.

The golden blood circulated in his body, which made Dantai Mozhen feel a powerful force born from within.

boom!

Hair is flying, there is a strong coercion, suppressing everything.

After a long time.

The pressure in the palace was silent.

"Is this the feeling of spiritual practice?"

Dantai Mojie looked at his palm and smiled fascinatingly.

The emperor cannot practice?

So did he...have he broken the rules set by this day?!

The next day.

Dantai Mojie found the servant and personally prepared the purpose to let Xuanwuwei send some resources related to spiritual practice deep into the palace.

The attendant stunned, "Your Majesty...what do you want to practice resources for?"

Dantai Mojie smiled, "Naturally it is practice."

The attendant was shocked and quickly waved his hand: "Your Majesty, don't do anything, the emperor can't practice, you can't have longevity...The second-generation emperor had a big taboo, then His Majesty thought..."

Dantai Mojie hesitated for a while, after all, the experience of the second generation emperor still made him quite afraid.

In the midst of the sky, there seemed to be really a pair of eyes staring at him.

God knows what you did.

Dantai Mojie sighed and was about to make the final decision.

However, he hadn't spoken yet, his chest cramped again, and the golden blood was trembling.

Boom...

An invisible wave of expansion expanded.

Dantai Mojie actually showed a little irritability.

"I'm an emperor, isn't it even resource scheduling?"

Dantai Mojie said.

The attendant stiffened and knelt on the ground in a hurry, kowtowing to admit his mistake.

Dantai Mojie wrote his will in the book case, grabbed it, and threw it to the attendant.

"go with."

Although it is just a simple word.

It was inexplicable that there was a great deal of pressure, and the servants' legs were soft and could not stand up.

After the attendant left, Dantai Mo felt stunned, and touched her cheek.

what happened to him?

Is something affecting his emotions?

"Is it the golden blood in the chest?"

Dantai Moqi frowned, not knowing whether it was good or bad.

"But... I want to practice resources, why not?"

The attendants quickly returned and brought back some spirit stones, mainly the small amount requested by Motai in Dantai. The people in the Xuanwuwei Resource Allocation Department, although wondering why the emperor who could not practice, wanted materials, did not have any doubts. It's curious to be emperor only.

The spirit in the spirit stone is abundant, and it can also be used to prolong life by polishing it into jewelry.

The Dantai Mojie who got the spirit stone quickly absorbed the energy from the spirit stone.

The power in the body becomes stronger, and the golden blood will release energy every day to wash his body, making his body stronger and stronger.

"Emperors of the ages cannot practice...but I am different, I have the opportunity to belong to me!"

Dantai Mojie's eyes flickered.

If he is a great practitioner, the so-called natural disaster can be broken with a wave of hand, and he can certainly better manage the Daxuan Spirit!

Even the demon king's court can easily be wiped out!

This night, when the night was quiet, Dantai Mo fist silently clenched his fists.

He once again recruited the attendants and asked the attendants to go to Xuanwuwei Materials Office to obtain the spiritual resources.

The attendant looked at Dantai Moyun's eyes, afraid to say no, with fear.

It's just that the supplies this time were personally escorted into DìDū by the commander of Xuanwuwei.

After all, it was the will of the emperor. As a courtier, he did not dare not obey, the materials were given, but he also had to ask the emperor what to do with the materials.

Facing the inquiry of Xuanwuwei commander.

Dantai Mojie smiled and said that he used it for self-cultivation.

"The emperor can't practice, why does your majesty have the mind to practice?" Xuanwuwei's commander said seriously.

This night, the two separated.

The news soon came from the Xuanwuwei commander's mouth.

The hundred officials were shocked.

They still remember the sins of Dantai Xuan's pursuit of longevity.

Now, another generation of emperors began to pursue spiritual practice.

Many literary ministers and Confucian scholars admonished in the night.

A piece of music flew into Motai's book case of Dantai.

Looking back at the chapters, each chapter is to persuade Dantai Mozhen to give up his mind.

Dantai Mojie looked more and more gloomy.

A faint feeling, all feelings formed an oppression, suppressing him.

Clenching his fist, the golden blood in Motai's heart beat faster and faster.

After taking a deep inhalation, Dantai Moyun forbeared.

He gave up the matter of getting supplies with Xuanwuwei, but this time, it also gave him the idea of ​​cultivating a guard.

He needs to cultivate his own power.

In the next few years, Mo Jie at the Dantai in Chaotang did not show much abnormality, and was still the emperor who worked hard to govern.

However, in secret, it was to cultivate the guards from an early age. In addition to the use of spiritual resources, Dantai Mojie also thought of using his diluted golden blood to cultivate.

As for his strength, under the washing of golden blood, he became more and more powerful unconsciously.

The great Xuan calendar is six hundred and twenty-seven years.

Dantai Mojie was above Chaotang and once again increased his devotion and investment in his own guardianship resources.

Even, once again restart his own practice plan.

For a time, many ministers stood up one after another, refuting the plan of Motai of Dantai.

However, today's Dantai Mojie is not stunned.

Holding his chest, the golden blood was beating.

He squinted involuntarily, exuding a great pressure on his body.

"I want to practice, you say no, I want to find more practice resources for the guards, you also say no... In your eyes, can I still?"

Dantai Mojie said coldly.

With a stern drink, an old servant who was pressed shuddered and coughed up blood.

The blood stained the beard.

"I am the emperor."

Dantai Mojie sat on the dragon chair and said.

The influence of golden blood on his temperament made him extremely domineering and ruthless.

He was unwilling to be restrained. The restraint of these ministers made him embarrassed.

The other emperors cannot practice, that is because they cannot practice.

But... he is different. He has golden blood and has already embarked on the path of spiritual practice.

Today, after so many years, Dantai Mojie is no longer hidden.

There was no sound in the entire hall, which was stopped by the sudden eruption of Motai in Dantai.

However, a great Confucianist stood up and still refuted the words of Motai in Dantai.

"Your Majesty, the Xuanwu Guardian is your guard. You don’t need to invest too much resources to train the guard. If you are robbed today, there are natural disasters inside, and there are monsters outside. These resources should be transported to the front line of the battle royal court. Warriors!"

Great Confucianism.

Dantai Mo was not happy anymore, he felt his anger rising, and the golden blood in his heart was beating faster and faster.

The whole person became colder.

After the face-to-face confrontation between the prince and the minister.

Dantai Mojie said a great Confucianist.

Shy and angry, shoot the case directly.

Ordered people to cut down this great Jura.

"Secretary, even if it is dead, it is still that sentence!"

Daru was energetic, staring at Dantai Mojie and roaring.

There was a sudden uproar in the hall!

The emperor's guard appeared, and the great Jura, who was fighting for reason, was under the hall, and the blood was stained with blue stone in front of the hall.

Everyone in the hall felt cold.

Looking at the Dantai Mojie sitting on the dragon chair, it feels like Daxuan Divine... It's going to change!

After venting his anger, Dantai Mo was relieved. When his heart was transparent, the golden blood was beating, exuding the majestic energy to wash his body, making Dantai Mojie feel more powerful!

A great Confucian prince died.

The entire Chaotang was thoroughly fried.

The chapters are like snowflakes.

Many Confucian scholars joined the hall, and in the hall, they opposed the plan of Dantai Mojie.

Dantai Mojie looked at the great Confucians who spoke against him.

Take a deep breath.

The golden blood in my heart beat more and more violently.

The whole person looks like a burning flame.

Click...

The wheelchair was nearly crushed by the force beyond his control.

"I have to do something, why should I wait for the acid and Confucianism to endure!"

After a long time.

Dantai Mojie opened his eyes and sneered.

With a big wave, the guards were dispatched one after another.

There was a great uproar among the halls, but these guards were absolutely intent on Motai, so they were not afraid of these positive pressures.

Dantai Mojie exuded the majestic pressure on his body, which overshadowed these noble righteousness.

Poo poo!

The cold knife waved, and the blood spread.

One Confucian scholar after another, the head of the minister rolled down before the sapphire stone steps.

The court of the Great Xuanshen Dynasty was silent.

Shi Guan's trembling notes...

In the six hundred and twenty-seven years of the Great Xuan calendar, the sixth generation of the emperor wanted to practice, tyrannical impermanence, killing Confucianism over a hundred, righteousness hard to survive!

The name of the tyrant spread in Dijing.

Rumble!

Tianji Peak.

Lu Mu opened his eyes to the clouds and looked at the clouds, pinching his fingers.

Eyes narrowed.

He seemed to see the blood flowing into the river, the heads of unwilling great Confucian scholars, and resentment.

"Dantai Mojie..."

Lv Mu was slightly pale opposite.

Finally... did it appear?

The succession of the heaven and earth will bring about the change of the luck of the world. This child... kills Confucianism over a hundred, and the world is full of arrogance. Anyone who opposes his will will be killed, which has indeed affected the luck of the human race.

The name of the tyrant, sit down.

Something more terrible than a natural disaster happened.

Lv Mu walked out of Tianji Peak towards the air, holding the bamboo stick, and the bamboo stick glowed with cold light.

His old face was full of awe.

He floated to the palace.

Seeing Mo Jie, who was sitting on it, the terrifying oppression made Lu Mu feel the pressure.

"Master?"

Dantai Mojie looked at Lv Mu in delight.

However, soon, seeing Lu Mu's coldness on his face, the joy of Dantai Mojie gradually disappeared.

"You don't understand me even Master..."

Dantai Mojie's golden blood beating violently on his chest made him anger continually rising.

"Severe Confucianism over a hundred, you know what you did wrong..."

Lu Mu was disappointed with his face.

boom!

The golden blood on Motai's chest seemed to explode, and the whole person turned into a golden awn, and suddenly rushed down from the royal chair.

"Master! What am I doing wrong?! What's wrong with me?!"

The terrible oppression, like a suppressed shell, suddenly came out.

Lu Mu's expression changed greatly, and the oppression exuded from Motai's body in Dantai was like a Venerable Master!

Dantai Mojie, as emperor, was able to practice?!

boom!

Lu Mu drew out the bamboo stick.

In the realm of man, it is still easy for him to suppress the revered.

but……

The emperor was in a human race, and Lu Mu pulled out the bamboo stick, and felt the mountains fall.

It was actually a backlash of coughed up blood.

Dantai Mojie's gaze flickered, approaching Lu Mu right by step.

Suddenly, Haoran came in full steam.

A figure wearing a Confucian shirt appeared next to Lv Mu, carrying Lv Mu to disappear instantly.

Dantai Mozhen's coercion was actually bounced off.

Lu Mu couldn't help but look at the people around him.

"Horan?"

Meng Haoran nodded.

His face was somewhat indifferent.

"The emperor has no way to kill me. The great Confucian great Confucian Confucianism is over a hundred... Master is instructed to tell me personally that from today on, the Great Ranzong will be separated from the Great Xuan Dynasty."

Meng Haoran said coldly.

Afterwards, he took Lu Mu to Bin Yuanyun and disappeared.

The guards gathered, and Dantai Mojie came out slowly.

Staring at Meng Haoran and Lv Mu disappeared into the sky dome.

"The flow of true immortals... really tough, but... since I embarked on the path of cultivation, no one can stop me!"

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Source Lake, Lake Island.

Lu Fan, sitting on top of the Baiyu Jinglou Pavilion, slowly opened his eyes and ended the deduction from the missionary stage.

The lines beating in his eyes, and soon, he saw the situation of Daxuan Shenchao.

It happened to see Lu Mu, who was bitten by luck and coughed up and taken away by Meng Haoran.

And there is Motai who exudes the power of hermit.

The corner of the mouth slightly flicked.

"The emperor walks the path of practice...while the principal is performing, he breaks the rules established by the principal..."

"Is Lu Ping's rules so easy to break."

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