Building The Ultimate Fantasy

The Overlord's opponent felt a terrifying killing force coming like a tsunami, which was an extremely terrifying power.

The dark ax glow, wrapped in monstrous devilish energy, burst out with such power that even Venerable Du Jie felt palpitating!

Overlord's body shook for a while.

Venerable Dujie of Xingyue Small World smashed out one after another star, the power is terrifying, like smashing a mountain across.

The Overlord didn't dodge, but resisted them all.

Originally, many spectators outside of Wuhuang couldn't help laughing.

I think this person has an elm head.

However, I didn't expect that there would be such a reversal at this moment. The cultivator of Wuhuang actually gathered all the attacking power of the Xingyue Small World powerhouse into one axe and returned it back!

What a means, what a power!

Boom boom boom!

The green brick square was being blown to pieces, and countless green bricks turned into dust under the ax light.

The suddenly surging ax light, like a landslide and tsunami, suddenly cut out with an unstoppable posture and domineering and unparalleled power!

The third-class order is moral!

Pooh!

The Venerable Transcending Tribulation in the Xingyue Small World suddenly had his pupils dilated, as if he felt a crisis of death.

What kind of a strong man is he, the venerable crossing the catastrophe, the second level of power, to feel the crisis in front of a power of the fit level?

A mere cultivator who came out of the nine-level high-level martial arts, why should he be oppressed like a monster in the upper realm? !

The ax glow is inevitable, the speed is too fast, the space seems to be chopped into pieces!

This person is very aggrieved, because these powers are the terrifying power of the stars he smashed out.

He originally planned to use these powers to kill the Overlord, but at this moment, all these powers were returned to him.

Faced with this terrifying power, it turned out to be himself.

Is this self-inflicted?

There was a bitterness in the corner of this person's mouth!

However, he naturally couldn't sit still.

block!

boom!

Cut off the ax light.

The dust seemed to be torn apart suddenly.

A long and narrow gully spread out from the ground.

In the distance, a strong man with an ax in one hand and a shield in the other came walking, the fluctuations of the primordial spirit spread, and a brilliant flower of the primordial spirit quietly bloomed above his head.

The flower of the primordial spirit?

The moment the ax light fell.

This Venerable Transcending Tribulation... Only one brilliant flower was left in his eyes.

Why is it possible to condense the flower of the primordial spirit in the body-fit environment? !

Boom!

The blue brick square was completely exploded, and the ground was pulled and cracked with horrible cracks.

The Venerable Dujie from Xingyue Small World knelt on the ground.

There is still hesitation and infatuation in the eyes.

Pooh!

A blood arrow shot out quickly, and the next moment, the body of the Venerable Transcending Tribulation completely exploded!

The fleshy body exploded into bloody mud, which was caused by the impact and explosion of a terrible force!

In the gully of the blue brick square, there was a shocking splash of blood.

The Yuanshen fluctuated and spread, and there was a little panic.

Venerable Dujie from the Xingyue Small World, his primordial spirit flitted out, turned into an afterimage, and flew out of the square at high speed.

What kind of monsters are these? !

The flower of the primordial spirit is condensed in the fit state, and it is even more able to carry all his attacks and return them all!

What scares him the most is...

This person's morality...

Third class sequence!

Is this a genius monster from the upper realm? !

boom.

The shield was slammed to the ground by the Overlord. He raised his head and calmly looked at the primordial spirit of Venerable Du Jie who had snatched away.

"This ax is for the Lord of Yemen!"

"Five Phoenix cultivators are not afraid of death, and are not afraid of things..."

"If you want to fight, then fight... I, Xiang Shaoyun, take all of them!"

Xiang Shaoyun's black hair flew up, and his eyes scanned him coldly.

Like taking an oath.

In the personal battle, he must play in the first battle, just for this moment.

He wants to win!

He wants to win heartily!

The tragic situation of Ye Shoudao deeply stimulated him. Wuhuang is the place where he grew up and rose. If these people want to destroy the foundation of Wuhuang, that is just one word...

kill!

Just like that guy Tantai Xuan said.

Offenders of the Five Phoenixes, kill!

The warship outside the sky exploded into an uproar, with anger, sneer, disdain, and disdain.

"Arrogance!"

"It's crazy, all practitioners of the Five Phoenixes have this kind of virtue?"

"The morality is good, but the most indispensable thing in this world is genius! I will kill you sooner or later!"

...

In the warships and spirit boats, there were many words resounding, deafening and roaring.

Overlord glanced around and smiled coldly.

The ax in his hand was thrown suddenly, entwined with monstrous devilish energy, chasing after the primordial spirit of the Venerable Transcending Tribulation.

He didn't even spare the primordial spirit.

Kill him on the spot!

hum...

Suddenly.

A burst of anger spread.

Outside the sky of Wuhuang, in the warship of Xingyue Small World, a huge palm made of star sand was shot out of it.

The tyrannical Yuanshen fluctuated, engulfed in terrible oppression, and rushed towards the Overlord like a mountain and a tsunami.

boom!

The Overlord's ax flew back, held it with one hand, and hit the ground, pulling out a shocking ravine.

The primordial spirit of Xingyue Small World took the opportunity to escape.

On the battleship, the Holy Master of Xingyue Holy Land stood on the battleship with indifference and coldness in his eyes, staring at the Overlord.

Overlord smiled, and the corner of his mouth curled up slightly, expressing his disdain vividly.

He turned his head and looked at the servant standing on the ancient warship not far away.

"Outsiders can also take action? You won't stop it?"

"Is this what you call fair and just?"

Domineering way.

The servant's face was lingering in the smoke, making it impossible to see clearly.

He didn't respond to the Overlord, but just clenched his fist and punched the floating ancient clock.

Boom!

The bell resounded melodiously, completely lingering between heaven and earth.

"Personal battle, five phoenixes win one."

The servant's voice was cold, as cold as an iceberg.

The Overlord could feel that there was a pair of indifferent eyes staring at him under the servant's face.

The Overlord sneered, shook the long ax in his hand, carried the ax shield on his back, and walked down the square step by step.

In individual battles, two wins are required in three battles.

Overlord won the first game strongly, which was beyond everyone's expectations.

It's a bit scary that the body-fit state can actually condense the flowers of the primordial spirit, and can actually surpass the enemy.

All eyes fell on Bawang's body, some were cold, some were doubtful, some were probing...

The servant floated back, calmly.

"Are you angry?"

In the ancient warship, Yoyo's voice drifted out.

The servant bowed quickly.

"This person's practice method is a bit interesting. The body-fit state can condense the flower of the primordial spirit. Could it be... this is the ancient practice method?"

The mysterious existence in the warship smiled, as if guessing.

The servant bowed and did not speak.

"Mo Nu, after the competition is over, you can do whatever you want."

The voice from the ancient warship wafted out, and the eyes of the servants shrouded in smoke suddenly lit up.

"Go ahead, continue to host the big competition... the outcome has not yet been fully decided."

The figure in the warship is a bit lazy.

The servant retreated and floated out.

...

Overlord walked down the blue brick square step by step.

Scanning his eyes, he landed on the hundred thousand iron cavalry of the Five Phoenix Great Profound God Dynasty.

Their hands are raised and fisted.

As soon as he made this movement, Xu Chu's beard and hair all stretched out, and he let out a sky-shattering roar.

Xue Tao also punched his chest, roaring like a beast.

One after another, the cavalry stood up.

They growled.

"war!"

Rumble!

The voices of one hundred thousand cavalry mixed into a terrible sound wave, which seemed to be thunderous, rolling endlessly.

They were fearless, one by one staring at the spirit boats, warships, and birds of prey floating on the bloody battlefield.

Staring at a condescending powerhouse above it.

The blood in their bodies is boiling, just like the sonorous and powerful words of the overlord.

"Five Phoenix cultivators are not afraid of death or trouble!"

"If you want to fight, then fight!"

Overlord looked back, his burly body, like falling sparks, ignited Wuhuang's boiling blood.

Ye Shoudao opened his eyes, with a smile on his pale face.

Sure enough, the most domineering one is still the Overlord...

Qi Liujia hunched over and had a smile on his face. It has to be said that this hearty battle really boosted morale the most!

In the distance, the practitioners of the Five Phoenixes are also boiling with blood.

Li Sansui was wrapped in a black robe, his eyes flickering.

Nie Zhangqing touched Zhanlong who was slung around his waist, wishing he could go on stage and kill the enemy himself.

Nie Shuang, who possessed the seed of the Holy King Physique, was shaking uncontrollably with excitement. If Nie Zhangqing hadn't slapped his head, he might have been unable to bear it and rushed into the arena.

"It's a beautiful win."

The Overlord returned, sitting cross-legged, Jiang Li, who was recovering from his wounds, laughed.

Glancing at Jiang Li, Overlord nodded, "Each, each other..."

"Don't relax, you have to win two individual battles to be considered a real victory."

On the other side, Qi Liujia spoke.

Bawang won beautifully, which is indeed very exciting, but this is not a reason to relax.

In the case of Xingyue Small World losing a game, they will definitely send out their real powerhouses to fight to the death.

"Do you want to continue fighting?"

Qi Liujia looked at Bawang.

"Personal battle, if you can sweep away alone, you can fight till the end."

However, Qi Liujia also understood that Bawang won the round just now, although it was beautiful and shocking.

But, perhaps, it is not as easy as imagined.

"No."

Overlord shook his head, not that he couldn't continue fighting.

Instead, Tang Yimo had already stood up and walked towards the square.

On one side, Lu Jiulian sat quietly, a little out of the world, neither contending nor impatient.

He is like a flower out of dust, watching everything quietly.

Even if the blood of the Overlord is so hot, Lu Jiulian just raised the corners of her mouth slightly, revealing a smile like a superficial smile.

...

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

Seeing Bawang's hearty victory, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch.

A series of bombings were carried out by Venerable Dujie carrying the Xingyue Small World.

Stack thick armor, bear severe beatings!

Sure enough, the reputation is not in vain.

In the end, all attacks were returned with one axe, and a Venerable Transcending Tribulation was killed with one axe.

Even Lu Fan couldn't help but want to praise her beauty.

Tapping his finger on the armrest of the wheelchair, Lu Fan's gaze passed through the spiritual pressure chessboard and landed on Dao Yanjing... Oh no, it landed on the blue brick square. The competition is not over yet.

Next, it was Tang Yimo who played.

Suddenly, Lu Fan frowned slightly, and tapped his finger on the armrest of the wheelchair.

...

Nine Prisons Secret Realm.

The tenth ghost town.

The ghostly aura turned into a huge mirror, and what was projected in the mirror was the battle scene in the bloody battlefield.

"Good job!"

"It's worthy of being the overlord, it's worthy of being the overlord who was evenly matched with this king back then!"

"Those who offend the five phoenixes, those who bully the five phoenixes... have to be beaten like this! Beat them to death!"

Tantaixuan leaned in front of the ghostly mirror, his face flushed red.

The Holy Master of Beigong sat at the side leisurely, looked at Tantai Xuan who was blushing, and shook his head involuntarily.

He didn't quite understand Tantai Xuan's blood boiling.

However, as a holy master of a place, he naturally understands the Great Competition of Heaven and Earth.

"Beigong...Look, this small world of Laoshizi Xingyue has been gutted!"

"This is what happens when you bully Wuhuang!"

Tantaixuan pulled the Holy Master of Beigong and said.

Beigong Shengzhu pursed his lips, of course he knew the fate of bullying Wuhuang...

Frowning slightly, the Holy Master Beigong shook his head.

"Five Phoenixes haven't completely won yet..."

"Individual battles are three and two are victorious. Although the current Wuhuang has won one, but..."

Beigong Shengzhu thought for a while, and said truthfully.

"Beigong Holy Land is also a seventh-level martial arts master. If Beigong Holy Land is forced to this situation, it may be even more disregarding face when it loses the team battle and loses face."

Tantai Xuan was stunned.

He naturally knew the origin of the Holy Master Beigong.

"Bei Gong, tell me clearly, what do you mean by being even more disregarding face?"

Tantaixuan took a deep breath and asked solemnly.

The Holy Master Beigong didn't show off, he pointed to himself and said, "If you are forced to fight to the death, in order not to lose the twenty original Dao aggregates."

"I might choose to shoot directly."

"Same reason..."

Ok?

Hearing this, Tantai Xuan's expression couldn't help but change slightly.

Holy master level shot directly?

The meaning of the Holy Master Beigong is very straightforward, that is to say, next, in order to securely win the second battle, the Holy Land Holy Master of Xingyue Small World will very likely take action himself!

Tantaixuan's originally excited mood gradually calmed down.

The holy master level is not the same as the ordinary venerable.

To be able to sit on the position of the Holy Lord of the Holy Land is naturally standing at the pinnacle of the Xingyue Small World in terms of strength and combat effectiveness!

The situation... seems to be a bit bad!

The Holy Master of Beigong glanced at Tantaixuan, sat on the chair, and spoke leisurely again.

"Actually, there is still good news..."

"Because the Xingyue Small World is a seventh-level martial arts after all, the strength of the Xingyue Holy Master will not surpass the Venerable Transcending Tribulation, and reach the level of immortal transformation..."

Tantai Xuan's face turned dark.

That's good ass news.

The Holy Master Beigong shrugged, in fact... this is indeed good news.

If it is the holy master of the holy land who is a sixth-level high-martial artist, then he is the great power of transforming immortals.

Once the power of transforming immortals appears, Wuhuang's side, unless the mysterious and unpredictable young master Lu takes action, otherwise...

There is absolutely no chance of winning.

The Holy Lord of Beigong didn't think that besides Lu Fan, there were people on Wuhuang's side who could fight against Huaxian.

Tantaixuan clenched his fists, his face was full of worry.

...

On the bloody battlefield.

When Tang Yimo got up, the old Tang Xiansheng's eyes lit up slightly.

"It's brother!"

Tang Guo was very excited beside Tang Xiansheng.

Tang Xiansheng smiled and his eyes flickered. Tang Xiansheng was not too surprised that Tang Yimo could represent Wuhuang in a personal battle.

Since that time, when Tang Guo mysteriously disappeared, Tang Yimo burst out several pulses in the Daxuanxue Palace, and after he had a shopping fight with Lu Jiulian, Tang Yimo seemed to have opened up his mind, and made rapid progress in practice.

Moreover, it is somewhat different from Wuhuang's traditional way of cultivation.

On the premise of the exercises passed down by the immortals, Tang Yimo integrated his own understanding and optimized the exercises.

Combat power... very strong.

"Brother will definitely win!"

Tang Guo clenched her fists. With the body of a god king, she became more and more out of the world, like an elf in the world, every inch of her skin seemed to be emitting a radiant brilliance.

Tang Xiansheng looked at Tang Guo dotingly and tenderly.

"That's for sure..."

"Your brother has great potential, very big..."

"He won't lose easily."

Tang Xiansheng said.

Boom boom boom!

The hundred thousand black cavalry began to roar again, it was the sound of support for Tang Yimo!

With the vibration of the voice, the atmosphere of the entire bloody battlefield seemed to boil.

The practitioners on Wuhuang's side also looked at Tang Yimo eagerly.

Tang Yimo, who was dressed in a black shirt and had bandages wrapped around his arms, did not experience much emotional ups and downs.

He walked slowly towards the blue brick square step by step.

He is not a person who talks too much, he usually shows everything with actions.

The servants on the ancient warship had already landed in the center of the square.

The smoky face looked at Tang Yimo in surprise.

What surprised him was that Wuhuang didn't continue to let the Overlord play.

You must know that when the Overlord kills a Venerable Transcending Tribulation with one axe, it is the time when the momentum is at its peak, and it is naturally the best for the Overlord to fight at this time.

Unexpectedly, it turned out to be someone else.

In terms of momentum alone, Tang Yimo's aura is much weaker than that of Overlord.

After all, Tang Yimo's superficial strength is weaker than Du Longyang, Ye Shoudao and others who have half-stepped to condense the flowers of the primordial spirit.

There was a sneer on the servant's face under the smoke.

Wuhuang...is this floating?

Is this looking down on a seventh-level martial artist?

Or in other words...

The servant's face turned to the direction of the Overlord, and there was a smile in his eyes, maybe the Overlord's powerful attack just now was completed, and the current state has declined sharply, and it can't be maintained?

No matter what, the servant of the envoy from the upper realm would not speak to remind him.

"Xingyue Small World, battlers, take the stage."

The servant held his hands behind his back, his robe fluttering, he turned his head to look in the direction of the warship in Xingyue Small World, and said.

Words fell.

Immediately, everyone's eyes were on the battleship.

boom!

Suspended above a bronze warship outside Wuhuangtian.

A figure stood at the front of the warship.

This is a Venerable Transcending Tribulation with a strong aura, but just when this person is about to jump off the warship.

But he was held down by a hand on his shoulder.

Ok?

The gazes gathered from all around began to gradually become surprised, gradually full of horror and surprise!

boom!

A terrifying atmosphere suddenly spread over the battlefield.

Countless starlight flows.

A figure slowly floated out of the battleship.

The sound of uproar, the sound of incomparable surprise, all burst out.

"Holy Lord Xingyue?"

"What? Finally couldn't sit still? The Holy Master took action himself?!"

"In the Heaven and Earth Competition, the holy masters from all over the place tacitly won't make a move, but there is indeed no express rule that they can't make a move."

"After all, I still have to win a game. I was forced out in the first game of the Holy Master class."

One after another voices lingered, and in the next moment, they all showed clarity and suddenness.

Tang Yimo's movement of tying the cloth belt was slightly stagnant, and he slowly raised his head, looking expressionlessly at the floating down Holy Lord Xingyue.

On the bloody battlefield.

Qi Liujia suddenly became short of breath.

"Oops!"

"Why can the Lord of the Holy Land fight as a representative?!"

With his stooped body, Qi Liujia suddenly took a few steps towards the square, and shouted at the servants of the envoy from the upper realm.

The servant's face under the smoke glanced at Qi Liujia.

"Does the rule stipulate that the Holy Lord of the Holy Land cannot fight?"

"If you think about it, the Holy Master of the Five Phoenixes can also fight, but... it can only be the next one."

The servant said lightly.

Qi Liujia's body trembled, and he hurriedly looked at Tang Yimo.

"Son, don't be brave, if you can't win, just admit defeat!"

On the square, the wind blows.

Raised Tang Yimo's black shirt.

Tang Yimo shook his head with a firm gaze.

"In my dictionary, there is no admitting defeat."

turn away.

Tang Yimo looked at the Xingyue Holy Lord who was suspended in the air, high above, and not angry.

"If you want to destroy Wuhuang, you want to hurt my sister and my mother, even if you are the Holy Master..."

He bit the white cloth belt tied around his arm and tightened it suddenly, the fighting spirit in his eyes was like thunder.

"I can't miss it!"