Building The Ultimate Fantasy

Chapter 310 Nine petals of lotus, derivation clone

The Black Dragon Sect started.

Those hidden forces launched an attack on the night of the imperial capital.

On the walls of the imperial capital.

A commander of the Xiang family's army, whose body was covered with aura armor, shouted angrily.

However……

A ray of white cold light shot out, passing by, the air seemed to be frozen.

The leader of the Tibetan Realm had a small hole the size of an index finger blasted between his eyebrows, and the blood was frozen, stained with ice crystals.

Liu Yuanhao, who was wearing a black dragon shirt, raised his hand, and there was still a ray of cold light burning on his fingers.

Liu Yuanhao, who has comprehended the meaning of Tao, is far superior to Tizang in terms of combat effectiveness.

Even if it's just a sixth-order sequence of wills, the increase in combat power is huge.

The body guarding the city died.

The powerhouses of the Black Dragon Cult climbed up the tower one after another.

Xiliang's defenders and practitioners fought back, but they couldn't resist.

The city gate fell.

Liu Yuanhao ordered people to open the city gate, and the troops outside the Black Dragon Sect stepped into it one after another.

Although we have now entered the era of practitioners, relatively speaking, war still requires an army, and a strong army is a decisive factor for war.

The army of the Black Dragon Sect was secretly cultivated by Liu Yuanhao. Of course, he also united with many aristocratic families.

Moreover, the Black Dragon Sect, which has an army of practitioners, is even more competitive.

In the imperial capital city, beacon fires were burning.

The flames of war once again spread to this ancient city. The people hid in their houses in fear, listening to the shouts of killing outside. Every time there was a shout of killing, their bodies would tremble.

Zhou Liu was wearing a brocade robe, and his hair was black and shiny, bristling upwards and gathered in the jade crown, with a jade hairpin stuck in it.

Liu Yuanhao was much more casual, with his hair disheveled wantonly.

"Brother Liu is indeed a genius who has comprehended the meaning of sequence,

Although it is only at the Foundation Establishment level now, it is not at all weak against the ordinary Jindan. "

Zhou Liudao, what he said was a sincere admiration.

He really envied Liu Yuanhao who realized the meaning of Dao.

Liu Yuanhao smiled: "In front of Brother Zhou, how dare you call him a genius... I'm just one step ahead of Brother Zhou and comprehend the meaning of the Tao. If Brother Zhou comprehends the meaning of the Tao, he will definitely not be inferior."

While the two were talking, the army of the Black Dragon Sect had already entered the imperial city.

The army was divided into two parts.

Part of it is the power of the Black Dragon Sect in the imperial capital, formerly the subordinates of the gang in the alley.

The other part is the army cultivated together with the aristocratic families around the imperial capital.

The army rushed to the imperial city.

The Xiliang army reacted quickly and formed a defensive formation.

Zijin Palace.

Luo Mingsang looked serious.

A member of the Xiang family rushed in quickly and knelt down in front of Luo Mingsang.

"My lord, quickly retreat from Longmen and return to Xiliang!"

"Dijing... can't hold on anymore!"

"The Black Dragon Sect joined forces with the major families, and the army broke into the imperial capital and approached the imperial city. Our remaining troops are not enough to stop it."

Luo Mingsang was surprised.

She was really surprised. She was once trained by her master, and she has practiced poetry, calligraphy and etiquette. She is not an ordinary weak woman. She has her own thoughts in her heart and her own analysis of the situation. .

"The Black Dragon Cult that is about to move, plus those aristocratic families that have been oppressed by Bai Yujing for too long..."

"That's why the Black Dragon Sect launched an attack so quickly."

Luo Mingsang shook his head.

She glanced outside the city where the flames were burning into the sky.

The sound of shouting and killing seemed to faintly flow into her ears.

"We withdraw."

"I can't fall into the hands of the Black Dragon Sect, I will become a constraint for the Overlord..."

Luo Mingsang's face was very determined, and he made a judgment in an instant.

She didn't have the hypocrisy to stay.

Under the cover of the maids and guards, they went to the imperial garden.

On the imperial garden.

The black dragon gate hangs high, but the black dragon is no longer there. Although the black dragon is not there, the dragon gate was closed for a while, but...now, this dragon gate can still be used.

Under the cover of the army, Luo Mingsang quickly entered the dragon gate.

Hundreds of guards of the Xiang family army did not return with Luo Mingsang.

"My lord, you retreat and go back to Xiliang to move reinforcements."

"I will stay behind to guard the Dragon Gate. The Dragon Gate cannot be lost. Once the Dragon Gate is lost, it will take too much time and resources for our Xiliang army to invade the Imperial Capital."

The commander of the Xiang family army headed by him is a Tibetan, and his face is extremely serious.

In the imperial capital, there were four members of the Xiang family army guarding the Tibetan territory, one of whom had already died in battle on the tower, and the remaining three did not intend to retreat.

Luo Mingsang was slightly moved.

"But... I can't keep it."

Luo Mingsang said seriously.

"Longmen is lost, we can take it back...but if a person dies, we can't save him."

Luo Mingsang's words only made the leader smile.

"My lord...you are good at governing the imperial capital, but...you don't understand the glory of our soldiers."

After the words fell, the commander said nothing more.

With a wave of his hand, a member of the Xiang family army escorted Luo Mingsang away.

The Xiang family army guard's eyes were red.

If possible, he also wants to stay and fight.

Luo Mingsang couldn't say anything, she left Longmen and headed back towards Xiliang.

The rest of the Xiang family army came out of the dragon gate, wearing armor, looking at each other.

The commander glanced at it, and said seriously: "Defend the dragon gate and wait for reinforcements!"

Words fell.

Every Xiang Jiajun shouted from their mouths.

"yes!"

Afterwards, a tidy clatter resounded.

These soldiers of the Xiang family stepped forward one after another, with their knives on their waists, their murderous aura soaring.

After all, Xiliang's headquarters is Xijun, and there are not many guards left in Dijing.

One hundred Xiang family troops guarding the imperial capital is already quite a few.

After all, the Overlord is still around, and only Daxuan and Nanjun dare to touch the Imperial Capital.

Once the two parties make a big move, the world will know, and Xiliang will also mobilize reinforcements at that time.

However, the actions of the Black Dragon Sect, a gangster force, made it too late for the Xiliang army to defend.

Although it will be much faster to go back to Xiliang from Longmen.

But it also takes some time.

A bleak wind blows.

The commander stood in the imperial garden with a knife in his hand, and a hundred Xiang Jiajun also stood quietly.

The entire imperial garden was extremely quiet, without any sound, only the heavy breathing of the soldiers of the Xiang family.

far away.

The sound of shouting and killing shook the sky.

Despite the huge gap in numbers, Xiliang's army was finally defeated.

The Zijin Palace fell.

With his hands behind his back, Liu Yuanhao stepped in without haste.

He looked at the high golden dragon chair, and couldn't help but put a smile on his face.

This is the throne that symbolizes power.

Of course, it doesn't matter now, after all, Xiliang and Daxuan are still there, even if he takes that position, it is not considered secure.

"Where's Bawang's childhood sweetheart Luo Mingsang?"

Liu Yuanhao said.

His plan is to capture the imperial city and capture Luo Mingsang to threaten the Overlord.

Now, though, it appears the plans have gone awry.

A Black Dragon Guard wrapped in a black robe emerged.

"Master...the Imperial Garden has a dragon gate, the overlord's woman should have retreated through the dragon gate."

Liu Yuanhao was stunned.

"Is it the imperial garden?"

A ray of light flashed in his eyes.

"Compared to the imperial city, the Dragon Gate of the Imperial Garden is the most important goal this time."

Liu Yuanhao said.

Luo Mingsang ran away, but he didn't care, so he ran away.

He also didn't expect to threaten the Overlord with Luo Mingsang.

It was Zhou Liu who really dealt with the Overlord.

Zhou Liu followed behind Liu Yuanhao, watching the palace.

In the Tianyuan domain, the country of Daqian women is the only country, and the mortal country cannot survive the impact of practitioners.

Ordinary people cannot be emperors, and practitioners have no desire for the throne.

That is to say, only in the country of Daqian women, several generations of female emperors have passed down the practice in the attitude of inheritance, preserving the integrity and stability of a country.

In Zhou Liu's eyes, this country in the outer domain is far behind the country of Dagannv.

A country is also a power. If a power is not guarded by the strongest, it is a paper tiger.

The Black Dragon Sect soon dispersed and captured the imperial city.

Teams of soldiers and horses from the Black Dragon Sect rushed into the imperial garden.

However, the shouts of killing soon broke out.

The aura soared to the sky.

Blood sprayed, and the army of the Black Dragon Cult retreated from the imperial garden.

A lot of corpses flew around.

Liu Yuanhao raised his hand and pressed against the corpse of a black dragon priest soldier.

Then he fixed his eyes on the royal garden.

But found that in the imperial garden, there were hundreds of people standing there, wearing Jingjia, staring angrily.

"Xiliang, Xiang Jiajun."

Liu Yuanhao became serious.

Xiang Family Army, Nanfu Army, Xuanwu Guard, Black Dragon Guard, Dragon Blood Army...the five major cultivator armies whose reputation shook the world back then.

Today, although all major families have begun to cultivate an army of practitioners, they are completely incomparable compared with the five armies of practitioners at the beginning.

Liu Yuanhao could tell at a glance that these Xiang family troops stayed behind to guard Longmen and prevent Longmen from falling.

To buy time for the reinforcements behind Longmen.

Naturally, Liu Yuanhao would not allow them to do so.

He waved his hand.

The army of practitioners trained by the Black Dragon Sect also joined the battle one after another. Together with ordinary soldiers, the black and white crowd overwhelmed Xiang's army at once.

The two Black Dragon Guards rushed out, they and the Xiang Family Army were sworn enemies. In the first battle against Zhou, most of the Black Dragon Guards died at the hands of the Xiang Family Army.

"Roar!"

A black dragon guard roared.

The bamboo hat on top of his head was blown to pieces. This black dragon guard who was in Tibet was now extremely powerful. On his forehead, the black dragon scales were lifelike, as if he had come to life.

The commander of the Xiang family army laughed loudly: "The Black Dragon Cult, the Black Dragon Guard... so they are the defeated generals!"

The commander laughed, shook his hand violently, and pulled out a long knife from his waist, the shining light seemed to shatter the air.

A saber qi transformed from aura flew out quickly.

Fight with this Black Dragon Guard.

The battle between two practitioners in the Tibetan realm caused flying sand and rocks.

The other two Xiang Jiajun's body Tibetans also wanted to attack, but Liu Yuanhao took a step forward and blocked them.

Zhou Liu didn't make a move, he watched with great interest.

He wouldn't take action against these people. It would be too cheap to take action against these people in his capacity. His target and opponent is the Overlord.

"kill!"

The two Xiang family soldiers suddenly rushed out of the Tibetan area, one left and one right quickly rushed towards Liu Yuanhao.

They felt the pressure from Liu Yuanhao.

Liu Yuanhao just looked at the two calmly and smiled.

Raising his hand, he waved violently towards the sky.

The dark white flame suddenly rushed up like a pillar of fire.

swallow both.

...

Wolong Ridge.

The second prison gate.

Overlord looked at the huge undead city that emerged in the distance. On the city was a ghost with a strong aura.

Yin Cha held a palm-sized cup in his hand, and there was a gray liquid in the cup, rippling.

The cup exuded a strong aura, which made the Overlord quite afraid.

"The undead city at the second prison gate, Chujiang City!"

Bawang took a deep breath, and he finally came here.

He took a step, and the ghost suddenly threw out the cup.

Crash!

In an instant, the water in the cup rushed into the sky and fell suddenly...

"This is the 'Heavy Water of Resentment'. Every drop carries the strong resentment of mortals. If you want to enter the city, you must bear a hundred drops of the heavy water of resentment. If it is less than fifty drops, it will be wiped out."

Yin Cha said coldly and ruthlessly.

Words fell.

The drops of gray liquid had already been falling rapidly.

Overlord's gaze shrank, and he stood still, a drop of resentment fell on him.

boom!

The terrible weight made the overlord's pupils shrink involuntarily.

Not only that, the strong resentment and evil spirit instantly rushed into the Overlord's mind and mind, as if to crush his soul.

The Overlord gritted his teeth, and the terrifying devilish energy surged from his body.

However, even so, in the end he only endured seventy drops of resentment before he couldn't bear it anymore and retreated.

Overlord withdrew from Wolong Ridge Secret Realm.

He was dripping with sweat, and as soon as he came out, a Xiang family army covered in blood rushed into it.

"Kings!"

Seeing the Overlord, this Xiang Jiajun coughed up blood and roared instantly.

Overlord glanced at it, his body was suddenly filled with demonic energy, and he rushed to Xiang Jiajun's side in an instant.

Outside the secret area of ​​Wolong Ridge, the black dragon guard who blocked him saw this situation, but cursed secretly, tapped his toes, and was about to retreat.

"Walk?"

Overlord looked indifferent, and said coldly.

The sole of the foot stepped down suddenly, the ground exploded, and the heavy force blasted out with the Overlord's body.

The Black Dragon Guard was shocked.

As soon as he turned around, the overlord's burly body appeared beside him, and he punched him down.

Boom!

Boom and boom.

The body of the Black Dragon Guard fell to the ground, and a huge deep pit was suddenly sunken in the ground.

With one blow... the Black Dragon Guard in the Tibetan realm lost the strength to resist.

Today's overlord is formidable and terrifying.

Picking up the Black Dragon Guard from the deep pit, the bamboo hat shattered, revealing the appearance of the Black Dragon Guard with dragon scales inlaid on his forehead.

"Black Dragon Guard...'

Overlord murmured.

Afterwards, he carried the Black Dragon Guard and returned to the secret realm of Wolong Ridge.

The Xiang family army coughed up blood and told the Overlord the news that the Black Dragon Cult had attacked the capital.

Boom!

The overlord had a murderous look on him.

The flesh and blood of the Black Dragon Guard was directly blasted by the powerful spiritual energy.

"Black Dragon Cult!"

The Overlord rushed towards the direction of Dijing in an instant, with murderous aura in his eyes.

In the secret realm of Wolong Ridge, the eyeliners of the major aristocratic families learned about this matter, and the news spread in an instant.

...

Compared to the surging Five Phoenix Continent.

Let the giant whale carry the island, and the island in the middle of the lake, which is hard to find in the vast sea, looks much calmer.

Time passed bit by bit.

Lu Fan was on the pavilion of Baiyu Jing, holding the cup in one hand, and holding the chess pieces at the same time, floating on the spirit pressure chessboard, laying out a game of yin and yang on it.

Every chess piece dropped would cause Lu Fan's soul to fluctuate slightly, as if it had quietly strengthened a lot.

On the chessboard, black and white are clearly distinguished, as if two kinds of chaos are colliding with each other.

Ning Zhao and Ni Yu were comprehending in front of the Taoist tablet.

If they can comprehend the meaning of the Tao, it will be of great help to their strength.

In the original lake.

Xiao Yinglong's nose was bruised and his face was swollen, he was floating on his back on the surface of Benyuan Lake, looking like he had nothing to love.

The lotus bone floated over.

Xiao Yinglong seemed to regain his energy, turned over, lay down on the little lotus bone, and looked at it curiously.

The little claw tapped the flower bone, the flower bone was very soft, but Xiao Yinglong's sharp claws wanted to tear it apart, but they couldn't do it at all.

Lu Fan was still playing chess pieces.

suddenly.

His movements froze slightly.

Nodding slightly, the white robe fluttered in the wind.

He looked at Benyuan Lake, or the flower bone on Benyuan Lake.

Xiao Yinglong who was lying on it froze.

Sudden.

A lotus petal on the flower bone suddenly fell, and there was a clanging sound of a sword being rubbed.

Xiao Yinglong was stunned.

Does this flower bone still touch porcelain?

Xiao Yinglong quickly flapped his flesh wings, floated up, and spread his claws, as if explaining to Lu Fan that he really didn't break it.

Lu Fan ignored the frightened Xiao Yinglong.

Of course he knew that the flower bone was not broken.

Because, after a while.

Another piece of lotus petals fell down like blooming, one piece, two pieces...

A little bit of golden light emanates from the lotus petals, accompanied by an increasingly crisp clanging sound.

When all the nine-petaled lotus fell down and turned into a blooming lotus, in the center was a young figure in a blue lotus dress sitting cross-legged.

On the pavilion of Baiyujing, Lu Fan couldn't help but smile when he looked at the young man's figure.

The clone bred by the clone fruit finally succeeded.

Lu Fan leaned on the Thousand Blade Chair and tapped his finger on the armrest of the wheelchair.

Then, smile lightly.

"The lotus has nine petals, each piece is sonorous, and it evolves into a clone, since this is the case..."

"Your name is... Lu Jiulian."

Words fell.

The figure on the lotus opened its closed eyes involuntarily, staring at Lu Fan curiously and confusedly.

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