Building The Ultimate Fantasy

When Micah proved the emperor's throne in the form of Nine Chongtian, it was like an arrogant figure that cut off the Nine Chongtian's throne and prevented future people from becoming emperors again.

The peak is only momentary, and the madness in the nineth day is also only momentary.

Micah did not have much nostalgia, and left the ninth heaven with the remaining spirits of the Celestial Clan.

Jiu Chongtian's heavenly incarnation shines brilliantly, and he does not attempt to detain him.

Not to mention whether Micah can stay, even if he can stay, the price will be too great.

After the Emperor Zheng, Micah had jumped out of the restraint of the Ninefold Heavenly Path. If Heaven's Path was to be governed, it would not be easy.

In order to distinguish the remaining sins of several Tianling tribes, Tiandao certainly does not have to fight against Micah.

For Jiuzhong Tiantian Dao, the saints are gone and can be rebuilt.

Within nine days, there are so many worlds of all sizes, no matter how powerful the race, it will experience prosperity and decline.

He saw more.

With the power of heaven, he didn't want to nurture the top ten saints again, it just needed enough time.

And for heaven, time... is endless.

Therefore, he didn't care about those living creatures.

And Micah took the Celestial Clan into the void sky.

He understood that there was a gap between the former Celestial Clan and the Five Phoenixs, so he did not take the spirits of the Celestial Clan to the Five Phoenixs.

Instead, let them look for the stars of life in the void sky like those of the exiled saints, and continue on the stars of life.

The five phoenixes now contain the heavenly path. If the remnant souls of the celestial clans can use their practice to break through their shackles and eventually grow into a golden fairy, the celestial clans will have the opportunity to rise again.

Micah will not interfere with the prosperity and weakness of the Celestial Clan.

At the level of the Golden Immortals, and being more sensitive to Qiyun, the Tianling tribe wants to regain its glory. They can only see whether they can grasp the know-how in this world of practicing Qiyun.

Everything seemed to come to an end.

However, Micah had no joy in her heart.

Heavenly Spirit Emperor fell.

However, Micah had been wondering in his heart, why did the powerful Heavenly Emperor fall?

And in a self-explosive way.

An emperor's realm, what is the reason to choose to explode?

Unless all thoughts are gray, unless there is no hope to see, Fang may explode, and the ancient Emperor of Heavenly Spirit, there is no reason to explode.

The doubts in Micah's heart grew heavier.

Dantaixuan, Lu Jiulian, and Zhulong three phoenix golden immortals arrived.

Micah arched his hands towards the three, all of whom are strong in the same realm, and Micah will naturally not be slack.

Especially Zhu Long, the witch Zhou Feng...

With special talents and supernatural powers, he can even hurt the ancient spirit emperor.

Moreover, the ancient Emperor Tianling once marveled that the witch Zhou Feng seemed to resemble the innate god demon in the sky of Taikoo.

This puzzled Mickey more and more.

What is the innate god demon?

Where is Taikoo Starry Sky?

It turned out that Micah only discovered at this level that this world is much larger than he thought.

Sure enough, strength determines vision and level.

"Dual Emperor Realm is a bit domineering."

Dantai Xuan laughed and discussed with Micah.

Afterwards, Dantai Xuan then stepped forward, tearing out a long dark earth in front of him, and the wailing sound of the dead soul surged.

Proving the way to becoming a golden immortal, today Dantai Xuan is known as the Emperor in the Underworld, resounding as the Emperor.

Watching Dantai Xuan leave, Micah bowed his hands.

This emperor was also very extraordinary. Micah was a little worried in her heart. Even if she proved to be a double emperor, she was still very worried.

Lu Jiulian also left, carrying his hands, stepping on Qinglian, and disappeared into the sky.

The golden fairies dispersed.

Micah took a deep breath, and he glanced back at Jiu Chongtian's direction.

Eyes gradually strengthened.

From now on, for Jiu Chong Tian, ​​he will no longer be nostalgic, and Jiu Chong Tian does not have anything worth keeping in his nostalgia.

He returned to the Five Phoenixes, and stepped on the solid earth of the Five Phoenixes, a moment of satisfaction in his heart.

This is where his dream rises, he is going to continue walking here.

The Golden Immortal Way is not the end point in the Five Phoenixes, it is just the beginning.

It is Micah's goal to become a big Luoxian.

Of course, before this, Micah needed to find Lu Fan, and he still had doubts in his heart.

Going on the sea.

Soon, I saw the lake heart island carried by the giant whale.

Before Micah landed on the shore, he met a familiar figure, once hostile, and Bloody Gu was at a loss.

It's just that Gu Daomen is still a holy realm, although his strength is still gradually restored to full, or even further, but there is still a gap between the achievement of the emperor realm.

"General Gu."

Micah smiled.

Gu Daran looked at Micah with a complex look.

New Emperor Realm, Micah.

Today, Micah is emperor.

But Gu Da dao, but still standing still.

The two are silent, not saying anything, or, gradually, there is no common topic.

The two stood on the surface of the sea, and the Hanhai waved slightly.

Micah looked sideways and looked at Gu Dalan.

Micah was actually puzzled by Gu Dao.

After all, Gu Daoran was not a mediocre at that time, and he was not even weaker than his Mika’s arrogance.

In this case, why hasn't Gu Daomong been promoted to emperor?

Judging from the point of contact with the Five Phoenixes, Gu Daoran should have seized the opportunity to justify the emperor.

"Is it because of obsession?"

Micah seemed to remember something and sighed.

General Xueyi was an extremely powerful member of the ancient emperor Hao, who was loyal to ancient emperor Hao throughout his life.

He even slept in the coffin for hundreds of thousands of years, waiting for the return of Ancient Emperor Hao.

It was this obsession that blocked Gu Daomong's state of mind.

Unsettled state of mind can't justify being an emperor.

There was fog on the sea.

The mist over the white cloud enveloped the lake's heart island on the sea.

In the blur, there is a graceful figure walking out of it.

This is a woman in a black shirt with a fox charm face.

The breath is very strong, but in Gu Daoran and Micah's eyes, it is very general.

This woman is the maid Yi Yue who was ordered to come.

"After the son returned, he expected that the two would come, so Yiyue waited."

Yiyue slightly bowed, said.

Micah and Gu dazed stunned.

"The son knows why the two of you came here and what happened. Therefore, let Yi Yue turn a few words to the two, saying that you can solve the confusion for the two."

"Girl please say."

Micah said, his expression dignified.

Yiyue breathed out slowly. She looked at Micah, but it was a golden fairy.

And Gu Dalan, she naturally recognized that the blood-clothed general in the ancient tomb, Xuanxian level strong.

These two people can be said to be the first-class powerhouse in the world.

Yiyue said to Micah: "Your son leaves a message with you, telling you that you are here, and will ask what happened after the crack and fell to the ground, and the end of the ancient spirit."

"The young man said, with your strength, you should not go to investigate, because of the consequences, you can't afford it, unless you can practice to the extreme of the Golden Immortals, you can investigate, as for the ancient Emperor of Heavenly Spirit, already dead, but The soul is not destroyed. No one can save anyone except the son."

Yiyuedao.

She didn't quite understand the meaning in this remark, but when Micah heard it, her expression was frozen.

The next moment, I was a little bit emotional.

"It's worthy of Master Lu...the magical trick."

"Yiyue girl, thank you Master Lu for the next generation."

Micah said.

Yiyue was neither humble nor hyperactive, and nodded slightly.

She turned to Gu Dalan.

"General Gu, the son said he knew you wanted to ask about the ancient emperor Hao, whether ancient emperor Hao is still alive."

Gu Daoran breathed stagnately, his eyes suddenly froze, and nodded solemnly.

"Alive."

"The son let Yiyue tell General Gu that the ancient emperor Hao is still alive."

Yiyuedao.

Gu Daran heard the words, his tight heart suddenly released.

Hao, the ancient emperor, was still alive. The gas machine that swept through before was really the emperor of Hao.

Also, the colorful burst of light bursting out of the crack.

Obviously, Master Lu Shao played against Gu Dihao.

Gu Daoran took a deep breath, he knew what it meant.

He raised his head, his eyes crossed Yiyue, and looked at the lake heart island shrouded in dense fog.

Magical Master Lu Shaozhu...

Perhaps Lu Fan was also sending him a message.

"The Great Return..."

"It's time to reposition."

Gu Daran took a deep breath.

And on the one side, Micah's eyes suddenly burst into sharp light, and Ancient Emperor Hao... was still alive.

In that void crack?

That is to say, those ancient emperors who once disappeared because of the battle of the ancients have gathered in that crack?

What is the purpose?

Was it the ancient emperors who killed the ancient emperor?

Inexplicably, Micah felt a giant curtain, seeming to be shrouded down, covering both the Five Phoenix and the Nine Heavy Sky.

"Lord Master Lu is afraid that it is under great pressure..."

"Who wants to be the chess piece of others, even more so on the proud and proud generation of Master Lu Shaozhu."

"My monk, if you want to break the game, maybe... only the Da Luo Xianguo position can be cultivated, and only then can we escape from the heavens and the earth without fear of any empirical calculations."

Micah's heart was turned a thousand times, and suddenly she had thoughts.

From Micah's point of view, Lu Fan must have sensed this huge pressure at this moment, so he must begin to practice retreat quickly.

After Mika and Gu Daomean thanked Yiyue, they turned and left.

When the two left, they were full of thoughts.

Micah returned to the Five Phoenix Continent again. He created the "Extreme Practicing Method". He wanted to impact the Da Luo Xianguo position. Perhaps, he could only make an article on the "Extreme Practicing Method".

After all, this is the basis of his sermon.

Gu Daoran returned to the ancient tomb.

Lu Fan said that the ancient Emperor Hao was still alive, but Gu Daoran had become somewhat dazed. He thought he should be happy, but, inexplicably, he was a little bit upset.

"why?"

In Gong Quezhong, Gu Daoran ran back, thinking.

However, he found that he could not understand.

After leaving Gong Que, he paced and came to the place where Lu Changkong was located where the refining magic medicine was located.

As Lu Changkong stepped into the level of Xuanxian, he became more comfortable with the refining of the magic medicine.

A seven-color chrysanthemum magic medicine is dazzling.

That drug property, I am afraid that it is the magic drug of millions of years.

Lu Changkong was very satisfied with the results of this time.

When he saw Gu Dalan, he couldn't help but smile: "What is General Gu worrying about?"

Gu Daran stopped talking, he wanted to inform Lu Changkong of the doubts in his heart, because he felt that Mr. Lu was a smart person, and he would definitely see more thoroughly than he did.

However, he shook his head and gave up.

After all, one person carried everything.

Lu Changkong stunned and couldn't help but smiled, picked a chrysanthemum god medicine and stuffed it with Gu Daomen, patting Gu Daomen's shoulder.

"General Gu, you don't need to say anything if you have concerns. In fact, things in the world all depend on your own heart.

"Go out and walk more. It's been too long in the ancient tomb. Get in touch with the outside world."

Lu Changkong advised.

Gu Daomong nodded his head. Perhaps, he really needs to go out for a walk, so he should relax.

Even if there is a terrible crisis, he need not worry.

In other words, it is not his turn to worry, because in the Five Phoenixes, several stronger people were born than him.

Gu Daoran breathed out of his breath and left the ancient tomb. He sat on a small bamboo raft, holding in his arms the chrysanthemum magical gift given by the landing sky.

Rafting with the waves on the endless sea.

Where is it floating?

He seemed to be looking for his own heart.

...

Lu Jiulian returned to Ascension, and after he became an emperor, he became more and more divine, and the entire Ascension became more orderly.

After emperor Zhengdi, it seemed that he had influenced the luck of Ascension.

Compared with before and after Emperor Zheng, Lu Jiulian's state has not changed much.

He is still like a green lotus every day, sitting at the ruins of the heavenly court, seeming to be feeling something.

Tang Guo revolves around the master, the implication exuded from Jinxian's body, the mystery is incomparable.

But once you become a fairy.

If you can see through the golden fairy conception of Lu Jiulian, you can even achieve an easy breakthrough.

Thus, gradually.

Lu Jiulian's body is surrounded by many fairies.

They stayed beside Lu Jiulian hungrily.

Lu Jiulian regained consciousness and looked blankly at the fairy sitting around him in circles.

These immortals have soared from many high martial arts worlds that used to be in the triple sky.

There are also people from the five phoenixes.

And his stupid apprentice Tang Guo.

"Huh? Why is there so much luck?"

Lu Jiulian was a little dumbfounded.

He didn't do anything, how could he be lucky?

Is it because of these golden fairy mysteries that he escaped?

Miss this.

Lu Jiulian's spirit moved.

His mouth is open and he talks about the spiritual realization of practice.

Every word, flying out of his mouth, turned into a substance, with a bright light flowing.

Many celestial beings, like the initiation of God, suddenly, the doubts in their hearts, in an instant, Mao Zedong paused.

"Is the Qinglian Jinxian... preaching?"

"It must be Emperor Realm Avenue!"

"This is my good fortune, good fortune! Hear a word, win a hundred years of merit!"

One fairy was ecstatic.

However, no one dared to speak out, and the entire ascension was quiet, leaving only Lu Jiulian sitting on the green lotus and preaching.

And as he preached, there was actually luck, rushing from the world and pouring into his body.

Lu Jiulian suddenly.

After preaching, Lu Jiulian turned her head to let the true immortal Tang Guo also try to preach.

However, Tang Guo preached but did not get any luck, and was even rejected.

Lu Jiulian found Kong Nanfei and let Kong Nanfei preach. Kong Nanfei preached on Xuan Xianxiu, which was naturally eloquent. After all, he came from Confucianism, and his mouth was very powerful.

It is a pity that the smallpox is falling, but there is no luck.

Refer to it a few times.

Lu Jiulian knew that maybe, preaching...is a way for practitioners above Xuanxian to gain luck and body.

On the other side, Zhu Long returned to Bu Zhoufeng, and she lived as usual as usual.

Take out the bamboo flute, sit on the bluestone and play gently.

In the distance, Tian Daoshu swayed with his flute.

...

Source Lake, Lake Island.

Lu Fan was not as anxious as Micah thought.

He closed down, not to practice, but to deal with the soul fragments of the ancient Emperor.

Leaning on the Thousand Blades Chair, holding a glass of Tianxian wine in his hand.

Lu Fan raised his head and glanced.

"How to deal with the soul fragments of the ancient Emperor Tianling?"

Lu Fan thought.

Raised his hand and snapped.

Suddenly, countless pieces of chess began to gather quickly, and turned into the complete appearance of the ancient emperor.

Lu Fan's fingertips projected a chess piece into the soul of the ancient Emperor.

Countless pictures and memories passed by quickly in Lu Fan's eyes.

However, Lu Fan's expression was indifferent, and he didn't pay attention to these, as if fast-forwarding to watch the movie. Soon, Lu Fan found the memory of the ancient Emperor Tianling when he went deep into the cracks.

Lu Fan got up.

He was curious about what was deep in the crack.

What the hell is it that the ancient Emperor Tianling did not hesitate to explode?

This violent death method, is there any unknown in the depth of the crack specifically for the emperor realm?

boom!

Suddenly!

In the depths of the soul of the ancient Emperor Tianling, there was a burst of words.

"Nine-character words... Fight word words!"

Lu Fan's eyes narrowed, and he found that the fighting word array suddenly turned into thousands, as if it were a large net, which blocked the memory of the ancient emperor.

Lu Fan frowned.

"Is it encrypted at that time?"

Lu Fan took a deep breath.

When the ancient Emperor Tianling exploded, there was a large net trapped in the cracks.

Lu Fan thought it was to prevent self-exploitation at the time, but now it seems that it is a blockade memory.

Also, the ancient emperor exploded, but it was not so easy to stop. At that time, all he could do was block the memory.

"Fighting words."

Lu Fan narrowed his eyes, but didn't care too much. Lu Fan also had his own way of confronting the nine-character array. After all, he controlled the gossip array of the missionary.

However, when he urged the gossip array, wanting to unlock the array.

The soul of the ancient Emperor of Heavenly Spirit issued a severe pain, and that kind of pain seemed to be torn apart.

Lu Fan immediately stopped breaking.

"If the lock is forcibly broken, the lock can be broken, but the soul of the ancient Emperor Tianling must also be broken tens of thousands... If you want to see those memories again, it is impossible.

"Good calculation."

Lu Fan took a deep breath, and this ancient Emperor Hao actually made such a decision between electric light and flint.

"The more so, the more curious I am Lu Ping'an."

It seems that the way the ancient Emperor Tianling had to be changed.

Lu Fan leaned on the Thousand Blades Chair and stared at the chessboard. The chess pieces on the board seemed to change.

Lu Fan's eyes are also in a state of change.

Suddenly, the corner of Lu Fan's mouth could not be lifted slightly.

"Since the forcible break of the lock is not feasible, let the ancient Emperor Tianling slowly break himself..."

"The natural recovery of memory, this lock, can't stop it."

Lu Fan smiled.

Looked at the soul of Tianling Ancient Emperor with his eyes closed.

"Let the ancient Emperor Tianling take the rebirth, and let him think that this son does not know his rebirth. Once he knows that this is the layout of the son, he must be alert, and it will be difficult for the memory to wake up naturally. "

"Therefore, the setting is very simple. In the fissure battlefield, the ancient spirit emperor exploded. He thought that the soul was about to collapse, but because of the physical body of the devil, he took away a creature in the mortal world of the Five Phoenixes. "

After Lu Fan finished, he could not help but snapped his fingers.

The strong robbed the house, practiced evil spirits, made a comeback, and overturned the chessboard...

The routine of rebirth of the strong.

Standard protagonist template.

Lu Fan was kind enough to the ancient Emperor.

Not only can it help the ancient Emperor Tianling to restore his memory, but he can also stimulate the ancient Emperor Tianling to practice and create more aura for him.

Win-win!

Gently smile.

Lu Fan pulls his sleeves and pulls his arms.

On the chessboard, the chess situation changed rapidly.

After that, a son fell.

Snapped!

The soul of the ancient Emperor Tianling was suddenly sent out by Lu Fan, breaking through time and space...

...

Five Phoenix Continent.

Under the direction of the Great Xuanshen Dynasty, the Eastern Yue Dynasty and the Yuwang Mansion.

Miscellaneous home, firewood room.

A stiff corpse lying in a foul-smelling firewood house, covered in purple and green, was suddenly trembling and trembling violently.

"Hahahaha...the road to no one else, I...cough...live!"

"Nine heavy heavens, kill the emperor, force the emperor to explode, and wait for the emperor!"

The stiff handyman turned over, panting heavily.

The surging power of tyrannical soul surged.

The injury of this handyman was recovered.

Suddenly, the look of handyman suddenly changed.

But it felt a horrible primordial spirit passing by.

"Huh? My son has clearly sensed the soul power of the Emperor Realm...... Why is it gone?"

"Oh, why can't I find it?"

Lu Fan's voice resounded, and the next moment, it disappeared gradually.

The handyman clutched his chest, the atmosphere did not dare to come out, and his eyes were full of horror.

The next moment is ecstasy!

The breath just now was Lu Pingan!

Lu Pingan didn't know he was alive?

Those ancient emperors certainly did not know that he was alive!

He even had a chance to start again!

He, Heavenly Spirit Emperor...

came back!

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