Building The Ultimate Fantasy

Five Phoenix Continent.

The power to protect the world is collapsing at an accelerating pace.

Qi Liujia's face was solemn, as if he was facing a big enemy, he found Li Sansui, he didn't hide any secrets, and imparted all the knowledge he had learned all his life.

After that, he left the sea area, entered the immortal ruins, sat cross-legged under the sundial, and under the acceleration of time, began to deduce the formation, intending to arrange a shocking formation to protect the five phoenixes.

Even if he couldn't bear it, the formation he arranged would be able to last until Lu Fan's return.

And on the sea area.

Without the deterrence of Qi Liujia, the saints and saints were imprisoned back in the ice tower again.

However, many holy sons and saints seemed to have learned something, and they were less anxious, and instead sneered and looked forward to it.

They quietly waited for the disaster in this world to come.

Especially the golden boys and girls of the Black and White Holy Land, their faces are full of resentment.

Du Longyang, Ye Shoudao, Empress and others also noticed something.

They were extremely dignified, sitting cross-legged on the Yuanshen platform, and began to enter a state of retreat, wanting to strive for the unity of the Yuanshen and become a great power.

Overlord, Nie Zhangqing, Ning Zhao and the others also entered the immortal ruins to practice.

The whole Wuhuang is like a machine running at high speed.

As Wuhuang stepped into Gaowu, the world transformed, and various treasures of heaven and earth emerged.

Many practitioners began to trek across mountains and rivers, looking for opportunities.

In the early stage of the transformation of the world, the birth of spiritual fruits and treasures caused a bloody storm in the practice world.

Many schools of practice send their disciples to seek opportunities in famous mountains and great rivers, in caves and blessed places.

Although when fighting, everyone is unanimous.

However, in the face of opportunities, disputes are endless.

In fact, this is the real practice world, everyone is trying to become stronger, and they are all groping on the road to longevity.

And during this time,

Practitioners who explored the blessed land of the famous mountains, great rivers, and caves encountered a kind of spiritual beings called monsters, and the cultivation of these monsters was not weak.

Compete with the human race for some elixir and fruit.

Some contradictions and conflicts broke out.

As the saying goes, people who are not of our race will naturally have huge conflicts, and a big battle broke out between the monster race and the practitioners in the process of competing for opportunities.

The casualties were not small, but now the Yaozu is weak and the human race is powerful, so the Yaozu is suppressed and beaten.

As the battle broke out, a demon king appeared.

The monster monkey king played with a cold black iron stick, and killed a practitioner of the golden core level of the tú shā monster clan with one stick, which intensified the conflict.

The Silver Wolf King, the Black Tiger King and other monster king-level powerhouses appeared and took charge of the monster clan.

Originally, this was just a small dispute, but, as time went by...

This conflict has gradually intensified.

...

Beijun, Tailing, Wentianfeng.

Daxuan Palace.

The ministers entered the palace and divided them up.

Tantaixuan was dressed in fine clothes and sat on a high chair. Beside him, there were servants reciting the memorials handed down by ministers one after another.

Because it was a court matter, most of it was related to people's livelihood, because after Tantaixuan came to power, he cared most about people's livelihood, and the ministers also started from these directions, paying special attention to people's lives.

Tantai Xuan nodded slightly, quite satisfied with what he heard.

With the reappearance of Wuhuang and the transformation of the world, the bodies of the people in the whole world have become more and more healthy and strong. Whether it is food production or labor force, they are much stronger than before.

Moreover, the grain has become more and more abundant, and the growth is gratifying, and even the grain is showing signs of early maturity. Moreover, the early maturity of the grain does not degrade in quality at all, but is of higher quality.

Tantai Xuan smiled, very satisfied with all of this.

The thoughts are clear, and even the imperial dragon spirit has become stronger.

As the lord of Daxuan Kingdom, he should pay attention to everything about the people.

Only when the people live a good life can he sit comfortably on the throne, and his imperial dragon spirit can become more stable and stronger.

After reporting the affairs of the people, Mo Ju on the side began to talk about the affairs of the cultivation world solemnly.

"Your Majesty, in Daxuan territory, there are traces of monster races in most of the caves, and there have been many casualties in the battle between the human race and the monster race."

"And... the endless desert, the monster race and the monster continent go west, and there are western alien races just about to move."

"Your Majesty, do you still remember Liu Yuanhao?"

"This person mixed with the foreign races in the west, formed a practice cult, massacred the demon clan, practiced with the help of the demon clan's demon crystal, and... deliberately blamed my Daxuan practice world, the demon clan is ignorant, and can't tell the difference between the cult and Daxuan practice The difference between people... I am afraid I will be fooled."

Mo Ju said.

These are all the information he collected. As the new Master of the Great Xuanxue Palace, he is now mainly in charge of the practice world.

Mo Beike is old and chooses to retire, so many things are on Mo Ju.

"Cult?!"

"Hmph... the former leader of the Black Dragon Cult? You're just a coward, and you can't even break through this king's defense."

Tantai Xuan sneered.

"The monster clan can't make any big waves. There are only a few real strong monster clans. If it's really not possible, we will gather the Daxuan Kingdom's army of practitioners and flatten the monster continent."

"However, unless it is absolutely necessary, don't use the practice army."

Tantai Xuandao.

Mo Ju frowned.

There is nothing wrong with Tantaixuan's statement. Indeed, there are not many powerful monsters, but...the monsters have a strong reproductive ability, and the way of cultivation of the monsters is different from that of the human race. Cultivation with monster crystals can be done in today's transformed world. Now, the advantages are very obvious, and many powerful monster races have been born.

Mo Ju gave a few words of advice, but Tantai Xuan didn't take it seriously.

"No matter how fierce the monster race is, it is also the creature of the Five Phoenixes. Our real enemy lies outside the sky!"

Tantaixuan put his hands behind his back and raised his head to look up at the sky.

Mo Ju hesitated to speak, but finally he could only sigh.

Tantaixuan's words are correct, but...

Mo Ju felt that the cult was the most troublesome and restless crisis.

...

Boom boom boom!

On the vast and lonely continent.

Strong energy is constantly vertical and horizontal.

This is a corner of the void sky, a dilapidated continent that has long since lost its vitality.

However, on this continent, there are many powerful men with terrifying strength, any one of them is enough to shake the sky.

However, now, these powerhouses are gathering here to compete with each other.

In front of the palace, energy overflowed, causing cracks in the ground and interrupting the continuous mountains.

However, the overflowing energy bombarded a corner of the palace, but it didn't damage it at all.

Although Dangwei's city gate was tightly closed, even without any brilliance flowing, it resisted the coercion of these strong men and never broke.

Apparently, in this seemingly peaceful city gate, there are extremely terrifying and mysterious formations, protecting the city gate from corruption, immortality, and inviolability.

Lu Fan sat on the Thousand Blade Chair, a little speechless.

He looked at the fight above his head and didn't know what to say.

These strong men who appeared fought for the token in his hand.

The tyrannical aura is intertwined, and there is a divine light.

Almost everything is about to explode, as if rushing out of nothingness.

However, the attacks and energy fluctuations of these people, logically speaking, should shake the entire void, but they were resisted by the surging rules in the void.

Lu Fan's gaze was fixed, the lines in his pupils danced, and he looked at nothingness beyond the fighting strong men.

This area does not look simple.

Lu Fan took a deep breath.

The Holy Master of Beigong was furious, his whole body exuded brilliant light, and he punched out a world-shattering punch.

He was alone against several strong men wrapped in black robes.

Breathing out the essence of these people, they can crush the void, and they are all powerhouses of the Almighty level!

Lu Fan was ignored.

In other words, no one paid attention to Lu Fan, a teenager in the Qi Condensation Realm whose bone age was only in his teens. In the eyes of these strong men, he was just fish on the chopping board, tossing around at will.

The token in Lu Fan's hand was in their pocket.

Lu Fan was also happy to relax.

Leaning on the Thousand Blade Chair, watching the battle of this group of people.

I have to say, very strong.

Even Lu Fan was a little surprised.

Holy master level powerhouse ah.

Whether it is the Holy Lord of Beigong, or those powerhouses hidden in the black robes, they are much stronger than the eighteen great powers they encountered before.

Of course, Lu Fan could also see that these strong men did not work desperately.

They are still fighting more tentatively, just wanting to make the opponent retreat.

After all, the ancient tomb has not yet been opened, so there is no need to work hard.

Lu Fan waited and watched for a while, but after seeing nothing real, he looked away.

In front of him, a spiritual pressure chessboard appeared.

Leaning on the Thousand Blade Chair, Lu Fan smiled and began to set up a chess game.

White pieces fall on the chessboard.

Slap.

The crisp voice lingered in front of the palace.

Ok?

In the distance, the strong man in black robe sitting on a raptor squinted his eyes watching the excitement.

He felt an unusual aura.

Across the battle of the Holy Master of Beigong, he saw the young man leisurely playing chess in front of the city gate.

"In the face of the battle of many holy lords, this person can not change his face and not be affected by coercion?"

A gleam flashed in the eyes of the black-robed man on the back of the raptor, and his heart became slightly vigilant.

Being able to have such a mentality shows that this person is likely to have a backup, or he may have given up life and death long ago.

Normally speaking, a boy in a mere gas-condensing environment must be the latter possibility.

However, inexplicably, the man in the black robe on the back of the raptor felt that this young man might also have a backup.

"I must be crazy... I actually think that a young man in the Qi Condensation Realm can deal with many holy masters..."

The man in black shook his head.

Boom boom boom!

The battle became more and more intense.

A bright golden fist pushed out horizontally, as if pushing a huge wave forward, making a deafening crash.

The Holy Master of Beigong stood erect on the warship and let out a shocking laugh.

He does have a magnificent and heroic appearance, and his combat power is extremely strong.

"Based on you, you are also worthy of competing with me?!"

Beigong Shengzhu's eyes were shining, and he punched one punch after another.

There seemed to be a golden phantom behind him, practicing boxing.

Several black-robed powers were suppressed by him, they let out a muffled sound, and then retreated, not fighting with him.

After all, the emperor's tomb has not yet been opened, and if they fight for both sides, it will only benefit others.

The Holy Master of Beigong, Jiu Jiu let out a hearty laugh with his hair flying.

The next moment, his eyes shifted sideways and landed on the young man in white who was in the Qi Condensation Realm.

It's time for him to take the token too.

One more token, in the emperor's tomb, maybe he can get an extra chance.

The Holy Master of Beigong was astonished. He originally thought that in such a terrifying confrontation, his aura might be enough to kill the Qi Condensation Realm. Even if he couldn't be killed, the boy would be terrified.

However, looking at it at this moment, the young man was actually arranging a chess game, even a bit chic.

The white robe fluttered, like a banished immortal.

It may be that he sensed the gaze of the Holy Master Beigong.

Lu Fan smiled slightly at Beigong Shengzhu, rolled up his sleeves, and picked up a chess piece from the floating chess box.

This moment.

Many powerful people have noticed Lu Fan.

This figure first appeared in front of the emperor's tomb.

"This son... seems a bit extraordinary, but we have never seen through it?"

"In the face of the confrontation at the Holy Master level, there is no surprise. Could it be that this son is a Tianjiao evildoer from the fifth level of Yan?"

The powerhouses who were somewhat suspended in the void looked at each other.

These people no longer compete with Beigong Shengzhu for this son's token.

In their view, the token is more of a qualification to enter the emperor's tomb, and one token is enough.

Moreover, the Holy Lord Beigong is indeed very strong, there is no need to offend the Holy Lord Beigong just to get an extra token for icing on the cake.

So, everyone gave up the fight.

"Bold."

Beigong Shengzhu looked at Lu Fan with an expression of admiration.

"Hand over the token and wait outside the emperor's tomb. When I return, I will accept you as a disciple."

Beigong Shengzhu Road.

The words were like thunder, reverberating before the city gate.

The smile on Lu Fan's face gradually faded, and he shook his head.

Beigong Shengzhu's face darkened.

"You have no right to refuse."

Bei Gongsheng took the initiative.

He took a step, as if a god or demon was traveling, and when he stepped on it, it was like the sound of a war drum exploding.

Boom!

The footsteps are like drums, as if mobilizing the blood of the human body.

This is the use of momentum.

Boom boom boom!

The Holy Master travels, every step is like thunder!

The Holy Lord of Beigong expected pain and surrender to appear on Lu Fan's face.

However, soon, he was disappointed.

Because, Lu Fan didn't show any pain, nor did he submit. He even looked like a spring breeze, with the corners of his mouth raised, as if... sneering.

ridicule? !

The Holy Master of Beigong focused his eyes.

The strong people around couldn't help but be surprised.

The condensed air realm ridiculed the Holy Land's lord?

Son, where does the confidence come from?

But the strong man sitting on the back of the raptor subconsciously felt creepy.

The boy rolled up his sleeves.

Slap.

The crisp sound of pieces falling on the chessboard interrupted the footsteps of Beigong Shengzhu.

next moment.

The chessboard seemed to shake.

In the void, without knowing when, formations fell down one after another.

pattern? !

Some strong people exclaimed in surprise.

The moment the pattern appeared, the strong man on the back of the raptor fled away without the slightest hesitation.

Crash!

The pattern is like rain, but there is a glow covering the sky.

Inside the pattern, there are criss-cross patterns, which seem to be combined into a chessboard.

Some strong men quickly retreated, wanting to withdraw from the area covered by the pattern.

However, it was too late.

They were only focused on watching the confrontation between the Holy Lord of Beigong and many strong men just now, but the formations around them had already been arranged without anyone noticing.

Except for the strong man sitting on the back of the raptor who was extremely vigilant and escaped early, and the strong man who has not rushed yet.

Everyone else was enveloped in it.

"What are you doing?"

Beigong Shengzhu didn't panic too much.

boom!

He punched horizontally, domineering and tyrannical, trying to break the formation and jump out of the chessboard.

However, his fist light, which can suppress the Venerable, seemed to sink into the void, like a rock sinking into the sea.

This big formation is extremely mysterious!

The young man sitting on the Thousand Blade Chair moved slowly.

While the white clothes fluttered, he was actually driving towards the formation.

"I, Lu Pingan, am not a narrow-minded person. If you want to take my token, then don't care about it. I don't ask much..."

"Just borrow your token."

Lu Fan said.

Then, as if thinking of something, Lu Fan looked sideways at the Holy Master of Beigong, raised the corner of his mouth, and added something.

"You have no right to refuse."

"presumptuous!"

The Holy Master Beigong was furious.

The surrounding powerhouses who were trapped by the formation also showed expressions of astonishment.

This son is really crazy!

He actually used the words of the Holy Master Beigong to mock the Holy Master Beigong.

A strong man wrapped in a black robe wanted to walk and took a step, but was blocked by the formation patterns that emerged.

Many people changed color.

This formation... separated them? !

Beigong Shengzhu laughed back in anger. He didn't expect that while he was coveting the token in Lu Fan's hand, Lu Fan was also coveting his token.

He reached out his hand and slapped Lu Fan.

The void seemed to be trembling, a terrifying palm, and violent tremors.

The little Qi Condensation Realm is like an ant, and it will die with one blow.

However.

But the Holy Master of Beigong saw that the young man took off the jade sword tied on the jade crown.

The jade sword flicked lightly, slashing in front of him lightly.

Pooh!

The palm of the Holy Master Beigong was cut open, and the energy in the palm dissipated to the sides.

The young man threw up the jade sword, and the sword was suspended in the air.

The young man put his hands on the armrests of the wheelchair, twisted his neck, and then slowly got up.

Ok?

Beigong Shengzhu inexplicably felt a chill.

As the young man got up, the white shirt on the young man who was as gentle as jade began to gradually turn into black. It was extremely dark, like a black hole that swallowed light.

Demonic energy... monstrous!

"Special physique?!"

Holy Master Beigong has such sharp eyesight, feeling the overwhelming demon energy, his eyelids twitched, and he said in amazement.

Lu Fan, who turned into a devil, smiled.

He is not quite clear about the combat power of the enhanced immortal demon body.

Moreover, Lu Fan was not very familiar with how to use the power of primordial spirit and the power of chaos.

exactly...

It's rare to meet a holy master-level tool man, oh no, a holy master-level opponent.

It can be used to practice hands.

Her jet-black hair fluttered, her black shirt fluttered, and her devilish energy billowed.

Lu Fan, who turned into a demon lord, became indifferent in his eyes, as cold as ten thousand years of ice.

Make a fist slowly.

Rumble!

Ninety-nine yuan of Yuanshen power is running.

A heartbeat.

Twenty-nine Hertz's power of chaos shuttles through.

Lu Fan himself was a little curious.

This all-out blow...how powerful!

next moment.

Lu Fan turned into an afterimage and disappeared.

Leaving behind the demonic energy that moved horizontally and pulled out the figure, it appeared in front of the Holy Master Beigong.

simple.

One punch, hammer down.

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