Building The Ultimate Fantasy

Fu Tianluo was terrified.

Feeling the frightening strength of the spiritual consciousness that suddenly appeared like a frightening bird.

Fu Tianluo understood that the young man sitting in the silver blade wheelchair in front of him was actually an old monster who had left his body!

That's right, the Out-of-Aperture Realm...a power level beyond the limit of Zhongwu!

Fu Tianluo has always been rampant, and that's because he feels that he has a chance to win, because...he is the master of the plane of Xeon Zhongwu.

Coming to a top Chinese martial artist who has just entered the top level, what should he be afraid of?

Because his strength is the strongest, at the level that looks down on everyone in the world.

Therefore, he is fearless, he is rampant, and he is presumptuous.

His strength can suppress everyone in this world.

Because his strength has reached the limit of this world.

There can be no one stronger than him.

However, Lu Fan's appearance broke his inherent cognition.

Out of body? !

"No... Impossible! You can't be in the Out-of-Aperture Realm... How can this world give birth to the Out-of-Aperture Realm!"

Fu Tianluo roared in shock.

"You are clearly only at the condensed level!"

Fu Tianluo sensed again, and his spiritual consciousness swept across Lu Fan's body. That's right, Lu Fan was only at the condensed level.

Even, the kind where the condensate has not yet been completed.

Why put so much pressure on him.

Lu Fan smiled.

The way of the inscription he simulated turned into ten thousand snakes flying towards Fu Tianluo.

Although Fu Tianluo was shocked, he was not stupid at the moment.

His hands formed seals quickly, twitching the power of his spiritual consciousness, and turned into the inscription ten thousand snakes, rushing out and colliding with Lu Fan's inscription ten thousand snakes.

The inscriptions collided, faintly distorting the void.

Lu Fan sat on the Thousand Blade Chair, propped his chin with one hand, and raised his eyebrows.

"I see."

It seems to have realized something, and then adjusted the way of the inscription.

"Out of body?"

When Lu Fan heard Fu Tianluo's surprised words, a brilliance flashed in his eyes.

"Distracted, out of body... Is this the division of realms after baby transformation?"

Lu Fan said.

Fingers caressed Youxuan's fingers, and the breeze blew his hair.

"Yin God Dao Lian corresponds to distraction, and Yang God Nine Steps should correspond to getting out of the body..."

"According to this person's words, the Yin God Realm is the limit of the Zhongwu world."

Lu Fan was thoughtful.

Lu Fan's strength mainly depends on refining Qi.

However, strictly speaking, his power is beyond the three realms and not within the five elements, that is to say, it is not restricted by the rules of heaven and earth.

Therefore, even for Wuhuang, who is no more than a middle martial artist, his strength can still surpass the Yinshen realm.

"Which high martial arts world's great power descended from, senior?"

Fu Tianluo said suddenly.

He stared intently at Lu Fan, who was calm and breezy, and his whole body was tense.

Taoism, supernatural powers, out-of-aperture realm...

What kind of world is this?

He wants to go home.

At this moment, Fu Tianluo suddenly understood why the strong man and the bald man did not appear in this world with him.

Perhaps, they already know the weirdness of this world.

Fu Tianluo hates it.

These two people cheated him!

"Gaowu World?"

Lu Fan was taken aback, smiled, shook his head and said, "I'm not some kind of superpower in the martial arts world."

"I'm just a Qi refiner."

Words fell.

Lu Fan typed out the inscription again.

Fu Tianluo's eyes turned cold, and what Lu Fan used was actually the inscription method he used before.

In other words, the person in front of him is stealing his way of practice!

And Lu Fan not only stole his teacher, but also practiced with him!

He really regarded him as an authentic tool man!

Too much deception!

Fu Tianluo's eyes flickered with madness.

He quickly formed seals, and the palms of flesh and blood and withered bones continued to form strange marks, the way of inscriptions, using seals to guide them.

boom!

The golden inscription flew out quickly, and behind him, it turned into a pair of spread out inscription wings.

One wing.

Fu Tianluo's body turned into a ray of light, flying towards the nine heavens as fast as lightning.

He... chose to escape.

fuck it.

The old monster in the Out of Body Realm is not something he can deal with at all.

Out of the body state, that is the state of high martial arts.

He stayed... courting death?

boom!

Between the flapping of the inscription's wings, an unmatched air wave exploded, as if a thick white air column streaked across the sky.

"Master Lu!"

far away.

Du Longyang's complexion changed slightly.

This person can't be allowed to escape, if this person escapes and attracts experts from the Gaowu Buddhist world, then the Five Phoenixes will be really in danger.

Lu Fan was very calm.

Although Fu Tianluo chose to escape, he was a little surprised.

However, can he escape?

Wuhuang is Lu Fan's territory, you Fu Tianluo can come and leave whenever you want, and you don't want to lose face when he is Lu Fan.

Lu Fan held the sword that was as white as jade.

This is the formation eye of the covering sky formation, with this formation eye, Fu Tianluo can't break through the earth-level formation at all.

really.

Fu Tianluo rushed into the sky and into the smog, and quickly rushed out of the smog like a bolt of lightning.

He was floating in the air, his wings were flapping, and his face was pale.

"I...why am I back again?"

Fu Tianluo looked down, looking at his Lu Fan with a half-smile.

I was cold all over.

He flapped the inscription wings again and rushed into the smoke.

He wants to break through this damn smoke!

He wants to return to the Tianluo Continent and leave the land of right and wrong.

However, as if he had encountered a "ghost hit the wall", he circled around and flew for a long time, even when the strength in his body was exhausted, he rushed out of the smoke again, only to find that he still hadn't flown out.

Fu Tianluo was in despair.

"Array..."

"This world is shrouded in a formation!"

That feeling of despair spread in Fu Tianluo's heart,

Silver awns bloom.

The thousand-blade chairs were piled up, and Lu Fan appeared in front of him again.

One after another inscriptions soared into the sky, colliding with Fu Tianluo at high speed.

"Senior...have mercy!"

Fu Tianluo roared.

He didn't want to die, even though Lu Fan hadn't really made a move yet because of the existence of the Out-of-Aperture Realm, the coercion brought by his spiritual knowledge alone made him unable to resist.

He, Fu Tianluo, is actually a very pure person who bullies the weak and fears the hard...

Lu Fan looked at Fu Tianluo indifferently.

His brows furrowed slightly.

The next moment, the frown slowly loosened.

"There is still a way to survive."

Lu Fan said.

As soon as these words came out, Fu Tianluo's eyes lit up, showing hope.

Being able to live is naturally the best.

Can live, who would want to die?

He has spent countless time and experience in practicing until now, and even fled life and death many times.

He cherishes his life dearly.

"I'm not a bad tempered person, so... you just need to continue to maintain the consciousness of a tool person, don't worry, you won't die."

Lu Fan said.

Lu Fan's words froze Fu Tianluo's look of hope.

Continue to maintain the awareness of tool people?

Does this mean to let him continue to be a tool man?

There was a look of struggle on Fu Tianluo's face.

boom!

His inscription wings flap again, and he wants to escape again!

However……

This time, the wings just flapped.

Thousands of silver blades flashed out, and in front of him, a bright silver light intertwined, like a vast galaxy.

Fu Tianluo was dumbfounded.

boom!

Thousands of silver blades turned into a slap.

Slapped hard.

Fu Tianluo's inscription wings were stacked in front of him, but they were shattered by this slap.

His figure suddenly turned into a straight beam of light and smashed into the vast sea.

Boom!

The entire ocean exploded into a huge depression, like an abyss vortex.

The silver blades were stacked to form a wheelchair, and Lu Fan sat on it.

"Don't you understand my son's words?"

Lu Fan said lightly.

His face is serious.

He raised his hands and formed the mudra with both hands. The movement of the mudra was not fast, but every time he did the mudra, it seemed to arouse the resonance of the source.

rumbling...

Between heaven and earth, countless inscriptions leaped out.

click click click...

The vast sea freezes.

It turned into a crystal ice tower and slowly floated up from the deep sea.

The inscriptions on Lu Fan's seal that resonated with the source kept falling down and engraved on the crystal ice tower.

In the ice tower.

Fu Tianluo let out a desperate growl.

His body hit the ice tower, but the ice tower engraved with inscriptions was so strong that it turned into a prison, no matter how he hit it, he couldn't break the ice tower's shackles.

Fu Tianluo's hair is disheveled, and he no longer loses his former chicness.

"My lord! Save me!"

Fu Tianluo pounded the ice tower with one fist after another.

He growled in his mouth, but no one responded to him.

He regretted it a little.

Why follow the light of Buddha lotus and come to this world.

He who often destroys the world, this time... finally capsized in the gutter.

I often walk by the river without getting my shoes wet.

Boom!

The ice tower fell on the vast sea, soaring into the clouds, and under the sunshine, it radiated thousands of brilliance.

far away.

Ye Shoudao began to cross the tribulation.

Yin God Tribulation is indeed very dangerous, but Ye Shoudao, like Du Longyang, has already accumulated enough, what is missing is an opportunity to break through.

Survived the thunder and punishment without any risk, and began to bathe in the feedback of the source.

Ye Shoudao's wounded body also gradually healed.

The sound of breaking through the sky resounded.

Du Longyang, Ye Shoudao, the Empress, and Young Master Tianxu flew to Lu Fan's side one after another.

They looked at the towering ice tower and looked at each other.

Zhulong followed Lu Fan quietly and well-behaved with Chilong.

"Master Lu... this is?"

Du Longyang looked at the ice tower, and looked at the desperate Fu Tianluo in the ice tower, and couldn't help swallowing his saliva.

The extremely powerful Fu Tianluo was easily suppressed by Lu Fan, just like suppressing an ant.

How strong is Lu Fan?

What kind of state is the state of leaving the body mentioned by Fu Tianluo?

"I'm just trying their way of inscription."

Lu Fan said.

For Lu Fan, who wants to create a super fantasy world, any orthodox cannot be missed, and it may give him different inspiration.

Today's Five Phoenixes, although there are many ways to practice, are also quite diverse, but with the addition of the way of inscriptions, it will definitely be more splendid and colorful.

"Who is this person?"

Du Longyang asked.

"Hmm...it should be the strong man sent by the great power in the Gaowu Buddhist world. After all, I destroyed the plan of the bitter apprentice and killed his believers."

Lu Fan said lightly.

A heartbeat.

Lu Fan raised his hand, and the ice crystals piled up, turning into five tokens.

Inscriptions are engraved on the token.

Throw five tokens to Du Longyang and others.

Zhulong also got a piece.

"This is the qualification certificate for entering and exiting the ice tower. With this token, the ice tower can be opened, and you can enter the ice tower to find this person to fight and sharpen."

Lu Fan said.

Du Longyang and others who took the token were stunned.

The next moment, they all gasped and glanced at Fu Tianluo, who was hammering the wall in the ice tower, with an extremely moved expression on his face.

This is... too miserable!

Lu Fan's voice was not concealed, and Fu Tianluo in the ice tower also heard Lu Fan's words and understood what Lu Fan meant.

He was angry, he roared.

But……

It's useless, this time...he cannot escape his fate of becoming a tool man.

Fu Tianluo let out a stern smile.

This world... is hell!

That boy in the wheelchair must be a devil!

Lu Fan turned to look at Zhulong.

Zhulong closed her eyes, her long eyelashes trembling slightly.

"Your supernatural power has just entered the second level, practice a lot, and strive to enter the third level..."

Lu Fan said.

Zhulong pursed her lips, dimples appeared on her cheeks, she nodded.

thereafter.

Lu Fan's figure did not stay for long.

The silver light suddenly appeared, as if a gust of wind was blowing past, it disappeared.

Above the vast sea.

Only Du Longyang and others were left floating.

Several people stroked the tokens in their hands, their eyes flickering.

They turned their heads and glanced at the serac.

Then...

Ye Shoudao, who had just broken through and needed to consolidate his cultivation, couldn't wait to activate the token and rushed into the ice tower.

Inside the ice tower.

Fu Tianluo let out a roar.

Ye Shoudao fought Fu Tianluo.

after a long time.

The ice tower opens.

Ye Shoudao was covered in blood, and his breath floated out weakly, but his face was full of satisfaction.

He crossed his legs in the vast sea, and began to consolidate his cultivation and savor the battle.

Du Longyang was eager to try, gearing up, ready to activate the token.

However, Zhulong was faster than him, activated the token, and led Chilong into the ice tower.

In the ice tower, black and white brilliance soon bloomed, and the terrifying atmosphere shook, causing the vast sea to continuously appear shocking waves.

Fu Tianluo's roar was filled with sadness of powerlessness and resignation.

...

Benyuan Lake, the island in the middle of the lake.

Lu Fan returned suddenly like a gust of wind.

On the island, the green grass is swaying and the purple bamboo is rustling.

In front of the road stele.

The aura on Ning Zhao's body fluctuated violently, and then, a powerful implication spread.

She realized.

Sequential Taoism, she finally realized it.

The Taoist tablet standing in the vortex of Lu Fan's soul also began to shine.

On it, words emerged.

"Ning Zhao, the fourth-rank sequence dao, frost dao."

Lu Fan tapped his finger on the armrest of the wheelchair.

His eyebrows were raised, and he couldn't help being a little surprised.

"Fourth class sequence?"

It didn't occur to Ning Zhao that what she realized was the fourth-order sequence.

Because Ning Zhao's talent is not very good, but in terms of Taoism and meaning, he has shown a talent that is not weak.

The fourth-rank sequence is reasonable, very good.

After Lu Fan integrated his Taoism, there was not much change.

Although there is no change, in fact, his dao will still become stronger in a subtle way. Of course, unless the third-order or second-order dao will reappear, Lu Fan's dao will be fused. It is difficult to make a qualitative change.

Mind back.

Send the sound transmission to Ning Zhao, let her consolidate her will.

Lu Fan began to pay attention to the battle in the sky-shattering formation.

He opened a loophole in the sky-covering formation, allowing practitioners in the foundation-building realm to descend.

In the third battle between the Daxuanxue Palace and the Xiliang Xiang Family Army, they collided with these practitioners.

Lu Fan had a deep meaning in doing this.

Practitioners of Wuhuang still need to be honed.

With the integration of Tianyuan and Wuhuang, although the disputes among practitioners still exist, with Zhulong's deterrence, large-scale battles will no longer occur.

Originally, Lu Fan still needed to find some ways to train Wuhuang practitioners.

But he didn't expect that there were worlds to encircle Wuhuang, just in time... Lu Fan used these worlds as sharpening stones to sharpen Wuhuang's practitioners.

Fighting is the best way to sharpen and improve your strength.

Therefore, Lu Fan chose this method.

Leaning on the Thousand Blade Chair, the lines in Lu Fan's eyes began to dance.

...

North Los Angeles.

Martial arts arena.

The entire martial arts arena was extremely quiet, and a needle could be heard falling.

Only the sound of heads rolling out of the smoke formation lingered in everyone's ears from time to time.

Everyone is very curious about what kind of battlefield is in that big formation.

The terrifying and depressing cruel atmosphere made many people tremble physically and mentally.

The contestants who were eliminated stood outside the smoke formation in the martial arts arena with red eyes and clenched fists.

Only they know how fierce the battle in the Martial Arts Arena is.

Even Ni Yu was a little curious.

What exactly is the third match arranged by the young master?

Boom!

Pieces of jade talismans burst into pieces.

Bursting a piece means that one person is eliminated.

...

On the blood-stained ground, corpses piled up.

Zhao Zixu's eyes were red, he panted heavily, and there were dark red blood flowing from the gaps in the armor.

Beside him, the corpses of nine Xiang Family Army soldiers fell to the ground.

Zhao Zixu didn't know that these soldiers had been resurrected.

All he knew was that his brothers were all killed in battle.

died in this battle.

He saw with his own eyes these physically powerful extraterrestrial demons wringing off his brother's head, with a grinning grin on his face.

"kill!"

Zhao Zixu jumped up, exchanged wounds for wounds, and pierced a burly man between the eyebrows with a spear. The spear pierced through the opponent's head and stuck to the ground.

This is the second bronze warship, the last of the ten strong men.

Zhao Zixu's eyes were red and he was panting heavily.

They killed... twenty of them!

far away.

On the sky, another warship came leisurely, and the warship landed on the bloody earth.

A burly and strong man walked out.

Zhao Zixu drew out his long spear and swooped out in an instant. The spear came out like a dragon. It was at this moment that there was a faint sign of breaking through the shackles.

However.

In this warship.

A strong man frowned, although he only had the strength of the Foundation Establishment Realm, he punched an extremely mysterious punch.

boom!

Zhao Zixu's spear shattered and he was completely killed.

This strong man is the spiritual avatar of the strong man from the Golden Body Continent.

On the blood-colored land, the corpses of Zhao Zixu and others disappeared.

The strong man frowned.

"phantom?"

...

Martial arts arena.

Ni Yu turned her head to look at the jade talisman beside her.

Boom!

The last jade talisman on the Xiliang Xiang family's side exploded.

Overlord stood up from his seat, his figure leaped out in an instant, and appeared outside the formation.

Zhao Zixu's figure rolled out of it.

It's just that Zhao Zixu's appearance was extremely miserable, his spear was broken and his chest seemed to be collapsed.

Xu Chu also rushed over, seeing the miserable Zhao Zixu's eyes turned red all of a sudden.

Take out the pill and give it to Zhao Zixu.

Zhao Zixu slowly opened his eyes, he was a little confused.

He saw Bawang, Xu Chu, and those comrades who had already died in battle.

He froze.

Then suddenly, everything is just a dream.

"No...it's not a dream! That's all too real!"

Zhao Zixu was short of breath.

"Steady your mind, gather energy in your heart, and comprehend the origin of heaven and earth."

The Overlord suddenly raised his hand and put it on his shoulder.

Zhao Zixu was taken aback.

Overlord's eyes flickered, and his words were solemn.

"Your cultivation is about to break through."

...

Bloody earth.

The dead bodies of the students in the academy were everywhere.

In addition to the corpses of the students in the academy, there are also the corpses of Shami.

Lu Jiulian's robe was stained with blood, holding a sword in her hand, panting lightly.

Opposite him, a novice monk, with spotless clothes and strange eyes, stared at Lu Jiulian. There is such a powerful foundation establishment in the world.

This novice is the spiritual clone of the monk in the Prajna Continent, and the battle with Lu Jiulian was a dead end.

The wind blows, rolling up the pungent blood that stains the bloody earth.

Lu Jiulian stood leaning on her sword, staring at the monk, the breath in her body roared continuously, her spine was like a dragon, and she roared like an angry dragon.

The spine is like a dragon, breaking free from the sky lock!

Scarlet battlefield.

Lu Jiulian, broke the sky lock in one battle.