Building The Ultimate Fantasy

With a single blow, the giant dragon was cut open, causing a large rain of blood.

The entire bloody battlefield was extremely quiet, and a needle could be heard falling.

The crowd was stunned and couldn't believe it. They stared at Nie Changqing in white in the battlefield. That stunning knife seemed to be engraved in the depths of everyone's soul.

That knife...is amazing!

One year, one year after entering the Immortal Ruins, Nie Zhangqing has grown to such a level that he can cut out such a peerless youth with one blow!

My goodness!

The fourth-rank order is moral!

Many people suddenly understood why Nie Zhangqing was able to make such a stunning cut.

Daoyi and other things are very powerful. When the overlord was not in the sky lock, he could fight Nascent Soul with Daoyi.

That was a fight across the great realm.

But now, Nie Zhangqing is also in the state of distraction. Fighting with this Heavenly Dragon Son, with the help of Daoyi, it is normal to be able to make such a stunning cut.

Withdrawing the knife, Nie Zhangqing stood still and slashed bloody, and let out a breath slowly.

With his eyes closed, he was as calm as a mountain.

This is his most powerful sword, drawing the sword with Daoyi, and the only thing cut out is the moment when the sword is drawn.

Sure enough, he succeeded.

With this knife, he had an astonishing effect.

He didn't embarrass the young master.

clatter...

It rained blood.

Under the cracked dragon scales, there was a constant flow of fresh blood, turning into a bloodbath.

Suddenly, a terrifying howl erupted from the silent bloody battlefield.

This is the voice of Tianlong Shengzi. He was slashed, his scales cracked, and he was almost beheaded!

"Damn it!"

"The Holy Son is going to kill you!"

Roar!

The sound of the dragon's roar continued to explode.

Tianlong Shengzi turned into a dragon body, not like a Tianlong species, but like a large reptile lizard, with wings on his back, which is a bit hideous.

The mouth is full of sharp teeth.

The first-born spiral-shaped double horns add a bit of fierceness.

There is no doubt that this is the real body of the Son of Heavenly Dragon.

The rolled Son of Heavenly Dragon, his body seemed to be in a bloody battlefield, rolling up a huge noise, rolling gravel, and the sky and the earth collapsing.

Son of Heavenly Dragon had some palpitations, but he was still more angry.

Even with the protection of Tianlongzhu, he was almost cut in half by this knife!

The holy magic weapon couldn't keep him!

Although there is a reason for the suppression of the power of the world's protection.

But a knife that contains morality is indeed terrifying!

"The meaning of the Tao...why did this native understand the meaning of the Tao?!"

"It's a pity that Tianjiao, who has realized the meaning of Dao, exists like this. He was born in such a world! He was born in a world that is destined to be destroyed!"

Tianlong Shengzi stopped the blood gushing from his body.

He was murderous!

Whether it was the five phoenix practitioners on the bloody battlefield or the homeless people watching outside, they were all shocked.

It was a perfect blow.

That amazing knife made everyone gasp in amazement.

"Daoyi..."

Qi Liujia sat cross-legged on the cold and desolate continent, his eyes were somewhat complicated and appreciative.

But soon, he became a little regretful again and shook his head.

"If such a heavenly genius was born in another world, he would definitely stir up the situation and become a peerless arrogance. He would become a holy son of a holy land. It's a pity..."

The homeless man covered in burning flames had a brilliant light in his eyes.

"It's so strong... so strong!"

"There are really strong people in this world!"

The beautiful woman was even more palpitating, she was a little thankful, because they were not the ones who boarded the bloody battlefield.

Once they stepped into the bloody battlefield, they would surely die in the face of Nie Changqing's knife without any holy magic weapon to protect their lives.

And many weaker homeless people showed panic.

"That's the Holy Son of Heavenly Dragon, the Holy Son of the Gaowu World...the descendant of the Venerable, how could he be defeated?! Lost in the hands of an unknown native of the Zhongwu World?"

Many homeless people find it difficult to accept and do not want to believe this fact from the bottom of their hearts.

On the bloody battlefield.

Practitioners in Wuhuang Continent all showed excitement.

Tantai Xuan, who was coughing up blood, clenched his fists and roared.

Jiang Li, who was covered in blood, was carried back. Seeing Nie Zhangqing's amazing knife, he also twitched the corners of his mouth and smiled.

However, the world did not relax.

Because the battle is not over.

"What about morality?!"

"Aboriginals are Aboriginals after all!"

"My son has a holy artifact, so what can you do? How many times can you use this kind of saber technique?"

Tianlong Shengzi maintained the appearance of a giant dragon, the dragon scales exuded brilliance, and there seemed to be blood mist gushing out slowly from the gaps in the dragon scales.

He let out harsh words and took the lead.

Because he felt uneasy.

Even he, as the holy son of the small world of Nine Dragons, has never comprehended the meaning of Dao.

And the aboriginal in front of him actually had a sense of morality.

What's more, it's not the ordinary eighth- and ninth-rank sequence daoyi, but the fourth-class daoyi!

This is morality, and the bonus to combat power is huge.

He dare not underestimate.

boom!

Tianlong Shengzi took a step, and his figure disappeared from the spot.

Chang Ge swept across, as if cutting open the ground.

Approaching Nie Zhangqing in an instant, he chose to fight in close quarters, so that Nie Zhangqing could not perform the stunning knife blessed by Taoism.

Besides, as the Son of Heavenly Dragon, he has a very strong physical body and a solid foundation, and he is confident that he can kill Nie Zhangqing.

The air exploded, this strike was extremely sharp, with a domineering and terrifying attack.

Even if the Baby Transformation Realm is hit by the bombardment, it will be blown into a blood mist.

Boom boom boom!

The bloody battlefield is shaking.

There was an extremely violent vibration, and the ground seemed to be cracking.

Between the sky and the earth, a blood mist exploded, and the entire battlefield was violently turbulent, as if there was a terrible earthquake.

Nie Zhangqing straddled his horse, and cut out the simple and unremarkable sword light meticulously.

Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang!

Changge collided with Zhanlong.

Sparks splashed all over the place, and the splashing sparks seemed to turn into thunder, constantly moving across the battlefield.

boom!

Nie Zhangqing had flying hair and firm eyes.

Zhanlong and Changge collided, and their bodies were almost stuck together.

The eyes of Tianlong Shengzi were full of killing intent, and Nie Zhangqing's eyes were also cold.

Shocking waves erupted from the bodies of the two of them, making the earth and rocks sweep like waves, as if mountain-like earth and rocks were slapped and flew towards the air.

This is a stunning battle!

The five phoenix cultivators were excited.

The wanderer in nothingness shocks.

In this world, there is actually someone who can confront Son Gao Wu!

"You have a solid foundation and a steady stream of aura! You have also comprehended the Tao, you are indeed a monster!"

"It's not easy for this world...to be able to give birth to a strong man like you. No wonder you have the qualifications to challenge Gao Wu!"

Son of Heavenly Dragon and Nie Changqing looked at each other and said.

"Unfortunately, you lack holy-level magical artifacts!"

"Today, I will kill you! Prove my heart!"

The Son of Heavenly Dragon roared.

The long dagger in his hand was actually shining brightly.

As if turning into a golden dragon, it rushed towards Nie Changqing quickly.

In the process of flying, the ground of the bloody battlefield exploded inch by inch.

Nie Changqing held the Dragon Slayer in his hand, his face neither happy nor sad.

"Holy artifact?"

The corner of his mouth twitched.

"The knife in my hand was made by the young master..."

"The young master said that the grade is not the key, the key is whether it is suitable."

"If the heart and the weapon are combined, the holy magic weapon can also be broken!"

Nie Zhangqing held the knife in both hands.

Bright eyes.

boom!

His spine seemed to protrude with a loud noise, like a bone dragon lying on the ground. The bone dragon was made of nine sections, and each section was full of majestic blood.

The foundation laid by Jiuji Tiansuo, at this moment, bloomed with a strong brilliance!

"My sword...is named Dragon Slayer!"

"Today, I will kill you pseudo-dragon!"

Nie Zhangqing's thick black hair was flying, and he said solemnly and indifferently.

Draw a knife again!

However, this time, he mobilized all the energy, blood, spiritual energy, and spiritual consciousness in his body...

The gathering of the three is like a blooming lotus.

"furious!"

Tianlong Shengzi roared, when did he suffer such a loss.

To be insulted like this by a native.

Pseudo-dragon?

He is the descendant of the dignified and powerful world venerable in the small world of Nine Dragons!

Possess pure dragon blood!

Kill the dragon?

You natives deserve it too!

"Death to my son!"

The Son of Heavenly Dragon also released his aura without reservation, although the aura was suppressed by the power of the world's protection.

However, there is still unparalleled power.

The Tianlongzhu once again radiated shocking power and turned into a giant dragon.

And the Chang Ge in his hand turned into streaks of golden lightning, and the lightning struck the void.

Like a storm, it approached Nie Changqing step by step.

The two collide!

Nie Zhangqing slashed out again.

The shocking explosion caused the bloody battlefield to release a brilliant brilliance, as bright as day.

Nie Changqing, dressed in white, holds the Dragon Slayer in his hand.

Turning in his hand, a blood-colored jade bottle appeared.

Pour out a rolling pill from the jade bottle.

The strong medicinal fragrance is released.

Knock down the pill in one gulp.

Nie Zhangqing's originally withered power started to surge wildly and recovered.

In the distance, the pupils of Tianlong Shengzi shrank.

Drugs? !

It was true that Nie Zhangqing couldn't perform too many saber techniques that contained the meaning of the fourth-order sequence in a row.

Because such an attack consumes too much.

But……

The Son of Heavenly Dragon has calculated thousands of times, and forgot the pill...

Perhaps, he didn't think that such a pill could be born in the mere world of Chinese martial arts.

Click...

The sound of the pill being crushed lingered.

Tianlong Shengzi felt that his heart seemed to be split.

boom!

Nie Zhangqing surged with energy and drew his sword again.

Draw a knife and chop.

when!

Son of Heavenly Dragon roared, holding the long dagger to resist!

Pooh!

This time, Tianlong Shengzi felt the strain, the dragon scales cracked, and the dragon's blood was scattered.

He was almost beheaded by Nie Zhangqing's knife!

Fortunately, the Chang Ge in his hand was strong and blocked it!

Nie Changqing didn't pay attention either, and poured another pill from the jade bottle into his mouth.

The action seems to overlap with before.

Take drugs, draw a knife, chop!

Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang!

Knife after knife...

Cut out continuously.

Tianlongzhu began to become dim, and the Chang Ge in his hand could no longer be held.

Eight knives in a row, and eight pills in a row.

Tianlong Shengzi felt like he was going crazy.

What kind of elixir is this?

How could it recover energy so quickly? !

Let this person perform such terrifying sword techniques continuously?

Boom!

Blood oozes from every dragon scale, and the sacred magic weapon Chang Ge is so heavy that the Son of Heavenly Dragon can't hold it.

Chang Ge hit the ground, Tianlong Shengzi was out of breath.

But Nie Changqing maintained the movement of drawing the knife, the corners of his mouth and gums clenched slightly.

The sound of taking drugs that broke the heart of Tianlong Shengzi reappeared.

boom!

The entire bloody battlefield was silent.

Chang Ge was stained with blood and fell to the ground.

The dragon's blood flew ten miles.

The head of Tianlong Shengzi was split open!

With a knife that contained Taoism, the head of Tianlong Shengzi was chopped off, and the blood was soaring.

The head of Tianlong Shengzi revealed a look of anger and ferocity.

It hit the ground and rolled several meters.

next moment.

The soul of Tianlong Shengzi soared into the sky, turned into a stream of light, and fled away quickly.

Even the Changge and Dragon Balls on the ground are ignored.

At this moment, Nie Zhangqing felt severe pain in his meridians and his head was dizzy. However, he did not want to let the soul of Son of Heavenly Dragon escape.

Cutting the grass does not remove the roots, and the spring breeze blows and regenerates.

This is what the son taught.

So Nie Zhangqing endured the weakness caused by excessive drug use, soared into the sky, united with the knife, and chased and chopped the soul of the Son of Heavenly Dragon.

Want to escape?

Have you asked about the knife in his hand?

Ni Yu's newly refined elixir is indeed powerful, but it also has strong side effects.

Nie Zhangqing shook his head, his drowsy head made his knife lose a little bit of sharpness.

The soul of the Son of Heavenly Dragon rushed out of the sky-shattering formation, and frantically fled towards the distance.

Sitting cross-legged on the lonely continent, Qi Liujia lowered his head, like an old man who was about to die at any moment.

The next moment, he formed a seal in his hand.

In nothingness, the formation turned around.

Rumble!

The soul of Tianlong Shengzi suddenly felt a huge change in his surroundings.

"Qi Liujia! How dare you?!"

boom!

The formation roared.

The soul of the Son of Heavenly Dragon was sent directly to Nie Zhangqing.

Nie Changqing was taken aback.

However, without hesitation, he raised his sword and dropped it.

Pooh!

Zhanlong passed through the soul of Tianlong Shengzi, tearing the opponent apart in an instant.

hum...

The dark and deep Zhanlong unexpectedly burst out with terrifying energy, and the soul of the Son of Heavenly Dragon exploded into many fragments flying around.

And the suction force erupted from Zhanlong, actually sucking these soul fragments into the knife continuously.

Zhanlong became more and more profound.

There seems to be a flash of light on the blade.

Nie Changqing was holding Zhan Long, feeling confused.

Rumble!

Above Zhanlong, an extremely strong aura is lingering and bursting out.

Absorbing the soul of the Son of Heavenly Dragon, the Dragon Slaying Saber...has advanced!

It has become an earth-level spiritual tool.

That is, the sacred artifact in the mouth of Tianlong Shengzi!

Nie Changqing was a little confused.

It was the first time he knew that... Zhanlong could absorb dragon souls!

Qi Liujia's eyes flickered as he sat withered on the dead continent.

He glanced at Nie Zhangqing in surprise, and his eyes fell on the black knife.

This is... a peerless weapon.

Enemy of the Dragon Clan.

"Thank you."

In the void, Nie Changqing held a knife and glanced at Qi Liujia, whose blood was withered, as if he was dying.

No matter whether the old man is an enemy or not, or the other party has enmity with Tianlong Shengzi, but since the other party sent Tianlong Shengzi to his sword, it is considered a kindness.

"Don't be too happy..."

"The real catastrophe has yet to come."

"The world of high martial arts is divided into high and low, and even the division is stricter than that of Zhongwu. According to the division, it is divided into Yanjiu and Yanyi. The son of Tianlong comes from the ninth level of Gaowu, and he is not counted among many Gaowu saints and saints Outstanding."

Qi Liujia's voice was hoarse, and he said to Nie Changqing via voice transmission.

Nie Zhangqing couldn't help but startled when he heard the words, his soul trembled slightly.

Is there such a classification in the world of high martial arts?

Nie Zhangqing wanted to ask something else, but the old man remained indifferent and bowed his head, as if dead still.

Therefore, Nie Changqing had no choice but to hold the knife and glance at the wandering figures sitting cross-legged in nothingness in the distance.

In a flash, he returned to the bloody battlefield.

After putting the Dragon Ball and Chang Ge of Tianlong Shengzi into the storage ring.

He sat cross-legged on the ground, with aura flowing all over his body.

recovering from injury.

"Ni Yu's so-called super-enhanced Qi Gathering Pill's 'Returning Spring Pill', the effect is really terrible. If there is no Huanchun Pill, I really can't kill this holy son."

Nie Changqing let out a breath slowly.

Zhanlong was placed on his knees, like a statue, entering a state of concentration.

There is no excitement after the dragon slaying.

In Nie Changqing's view, the Son of Heavenly Dragon is a fart real dragon, not as good as a red dragon.

Son of Heavenly Dragon is dead.

Died tragically in nothingness.

All homeless people feel cold on the soles of their feet.

I thought this was just a middle martial artist who could be kneaded at will, but I didn't expect that such a strong man would appear.

However, many homeless people did not leave.

The tragic death of Tianlong Shengzi made the situation more serious.

Many wanderers understand that maybe Wuhuang is not a soft persimmon, but a Nie Zhangqing cannot change the final outcome.

Qi Liujia sat on the mainland.

On the bloody battlefield.

Practitioners such as Jiang Li also sat cross-legged, recovering from their injuries. The severe situation made everyone a little overwhelmed.

Rumble!

Just when the whole nothingness is silent under pressure, dead silent.

After a few days.

Suddenly, there was a terrible sound of crushing.

Many wanderers sitting on the lonely continent opened their eyes.

They looked towards the end of nothingness, where...the splendor is shining!

There are bright, gorgeous, wanton bloom.

"coming!"

The wanderers stared at each other.

There is a magnificent sound of chanting the Buddha's name resounding from the depths of nothingness.

The next moment, there is a streamer hitting.

There are luxurious bronze warships flying across the sky, and there are also huge birds and beasts spreading their wings...

There are black and white cranes flapping their wings nimbly, and there are also spirit boats crossing!

A wanderer, each standing on the cold and dead land.

Looking at the gorgeous picture, they all gasped.

The saints and saints of the Gaowu world...

Across the void!

One after another, not weak at all, even stronger than Tianlong Shengzi's aura, criss-crossing outside the five phoenixes.

Scarlet battlefield.

Nie Changqing opened his eyes, his hair flying vigorously.

Looking at the picture in nothingness.

My whole body tensed up.

He finally understood what the old man was talking about.

Qi Liujia opened his eyes, his deep eyes were like whirlpools, and he sighed slowly as he looked at those magnificent figures.

However, when he sighed.

But his mind couldn't help but look at the Golden Body Continent.

...

original space.

Rumble!

The violent tremor continued.

The three bright original stars floated in the vortex, as if forming a galaxy.

And the origin of Tianyuan Continent floats and sinks in it, maintaining a delicate balance.

The vortex did not rotate, mainly because of the pressure of the three Xeon sources, it seemed that the vortex could not rotate.

Under the source of the vortex.

Lu Fan sat upright in the Thousand Blade Chair and let out a breath slowly.

"It's finally over."

For a year, Lu Fan spent endless efforts to successfully fuse the origins of Tianluo and Prajna.

Now, it is 90% complete.

The origin of the five phoenixes became incomparably huge, as if it would explode at any moment.

90% completed and 10% left.

That is to promote the rotation of the original vortex and restore the activity of the original space.

In this way, it is tantamount to complete integration.

And once the source vortex is stirred, the source of Wuhuang Continent will also break through the limit of the original source of Zhong Wu and step into Gao Wu.

Of course, the current Lu Fan didn't disturb the origin immediately.

He felt it was not yet time.

...

Golden Continent.

Sitting cross-legged on the top of the mountain, Qi Liujia's avatar made out of clay figurines looked up in amazement.

The oppression of the source is getting more and more palpitating, faintly, it seems that nothingness is collapsing.

"It really merged?!"

"What a means!"

The old man was amazed.

The weak origin merges with the strong origin, and once merged, the three origins come together...

This is simply a miraculous means.

hum...

Suddenly.

The old man turned his head, and at some point, he found a figure in fluttering white clothes appearing on the top of the mountain like a ghost, appearing beside him.

The unfathomable aura almost made the old man's clay figurine explode!