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The bloody battlefield was silent for a long time.

I don't know who made the cheers first, and then, the cheers like a tide continued to sweep, and soon, they covered the entire battlefield.

According to Jun Mo's words to seal the marquis' affairs, one general will succeed and his bones will dry up.

Although this battle was not a war between countries, it was even more tragic and more important to Wuhuang.

Not for fame, not for profit, just for survival!

Everyone knows that in ancient times there were evil spirits from the sky that destroyed the five phoenixes in an era, but now, the same crisis happened again, but the five phoenixes have passed, which means that a vigorous era will come again.

On the battlefield, everyone is in high spirits, and everyone has hope in their eyes.

One after another silhouettes flew across at high speed.

Lu Fan, who was sitting on the Thousand Blade Chair, was gradually surrounded by more and more figures.

"Young master!"

Ni Yu's face was pale, but her big eyes were full of excitement. Her golden body was broken and healed again and again, which was very miserable.

However, this battle, thanks to the pills she generously donated, was able to maintain the fighting power of many people.

Zhulong and Lu Jiulian also drifted over. Lu Fan glanced at them both and nodded slightly.

Thanks to the two, Wuhuang blocked the pressure.

Nie Changqing, Ning Zhao and others gathered together.

Sima Qingshan, Bai Qingniao, Du Longyang, Ni Chunqiu and others also gathered together. In this battle, everyone in Wuhuang was united in the same hatred and united, and they all let go of their inner grudges.

Originally, there was still a gap between Wuhuang and the practitioners of Tianyuan, but now, this gap has long since disappeared.

Li Sansui, who was wearing a blood-stained Taoist robe, got red eyes. She got out of the crowd and rushed to Lu Fan's side.

She fell to her knees.

"Young Master Lu..."

Li Sansui clenched his fists and kowtowed to Lu Fan.

"I beg the young master to save my master!"

Li Sansui's voice resounded like tears in the bloody battlefield.

For a while, the bloody battlefield, which was somewhat jubilant, gradually fell silent.

The smiles on everyone's faces disappeared.

Looking at Li Sansui who was kneeling on the ground, he couldn't help feeling heavy in his heart for a moment, as if something was stuck in his throat, and he didn't know what to say.

Overlord sighed, his eyes flickered, recalling the scene of the old man's benevolent face and generous death, he couldn't help but clenched the ax and shield behind him more and more.

Jiang Li took off his military cap, and his temples fluttered in the wind.

All eyes fell on Lu Fan.

If there was anyone in this world who could save Qi Liujia from death, perhaps Lu Fan was the only one.

Lu Fan raised his hand falsely.

Li Sansui couldn't help kneeling, but was lifted up by an invisible force and stood on the spot.

"I try my best."

Lu Fan said.

After the words fell, the people around did not dare to breathe out.

boom!

The tyrannical Yuanshen fluctuations spread from Lu Fan's body, and at a certain moment, the world felt that everything in the world was undergoing tremendous changes.

Lu Fan, who was no more than ordinary people's height, actually gave them a sense of sublime like a mountain when he sat on the chair.

Lu Fan squeezed the imprint, and a sundial appeared above his head.

On the sundial, the word "Lin" is constantly trembling.

The next moment, the river of time swept out and wrapped around Lu Fan's fingertips.

Relying on the power of time, Lu Fan seemed to want to recondense Qi Liujia's figure.

The screen flickers continuously.

Under Lu Fan's powerful Yuanshen, the battlefield became very quiet.

Above the pavilion of Baiyujing.

Gu, who was dressed in a blood robe, looked at this scene blankly, and there was a bit of complexity and sadness in his deep eyes.

He looked in the direction of the ancient tomb.

There, the four skeletons were kneeling, and he could vaguely see the smiles on the faces of the four skeletons.

"Go ahead."

Gu Mangran's bloody robe fluttered, and he felt a little lonely.

Familiar people have disappeared.

The ancient emperor "Hao" disappeared.

The four kings also perish.

Now in Wuwutian, he really looked around in a daze.

Lu Fan at the bottom used the power of time to save Qi Liujia.

Gu Mangran is not optimistic. If there is such a good resurrection, there will not be so many regrets in this world.

On the bloody battlefield.

Suddenly, there is a wind.

It was a cold wind.

In the faint, it seems that there is a dry lamp burning.

The soul fragments were like spars bit by bit, steaming up, and under Lu Fan's powerful force, they kept gathering together, and soon, they gathered into a blurry figure.

This is Qi Liujia's remnant soul left on the bloody battlefield!

Lu Fan frowned.

He went back to the past with the power of time, and wanted to save Qi Liujia.

However, he felt a huge barrier, faintly, as if a pair of eyes were staring at him, and there were whispers whispering in his ears.

It was a creepy situation.

It seemed that there was a thick smog covering Lu Fan's front end, making Lu Fan lose his direction and almost lost in the long river of time.

"This is the rule of disordered death after the collapse..."

"In ancient times, there was a powerful ancient emperor who could control death. At that time, there might still be a chance to recover the souls of the dead and save lives again."

"But in today's Jiuchongtian, the world of death has already collapsed. Once the living beings perish, the soul fragments will return to nothingness, and it is completely hard to find."

A gentle and magnetic voice sounded, explaining Lu Fan's doubts.

"The rules of disorderly death..."

Lu Fan frowned.

"You should settle these things first, and we'll have a good talk between you and me."

Gu Mangran's magnetic voice drifted over and said.

Lu Fan nodded slightly.

Then, with a flick of the fingers, it was like rippling water.

On the bloody battlefield.

Qi Liujia's remnant soul was condensed and formed.

Lines of sight fell on Qi Liujia's remnant soul, and many people's hearts tightened and they stood in awe.

"Lao Qi's 'Wan Wen Ding' formation is a special manifestation of the ancient emperor's soldiers. Although it has great power, it does great damage to itself. The soul is burned and wiped out... Let go of this remnant soul."

Lu Fan said.

The eyes of many people around were dimmed.

far away.

Especially Kong Nanfei, the hope in his eyes was completely wiped out.

If Qi Liujia can be resurrected, can he ask Young Master Lu to help his master be resurrected?

However, after thinking about it, he smiled self-deprecatingly.

What is the purpose of resurrecting the Master?

This is a bit bewildered. In this day and age, if the master is resurrected, he should be so uncomfortable.

Qi Liujia's remnant soul gradually became clear from confusion.

He saw Lu Fan with a relieved smile on his face.

As long as Young Master Lu was alive, he understood that Wuhuang had won.

He had been persuading Lu Fan to compromise for the stable development of Wuhuang, but he was wrong.

Young Master Lu chooses another development path of Wuhuang, although it is rugged and difficult, and even has to be the enemy of the whole world.

But……

This may be the best way to develop Wuhuang under the leadership of Young Master Lu.

Now, everything is exactly as he guessed.

Wuhuang survived this great crisis.

And this victory will bring Wuhuang into a new era.

An era that is about to take off.

There was relief in Qi Liujia's eyes.

Li Sansui's eyes turned red when he saw Qi Liujia's remnant soul.

"Master!"

In Li Sansui's heart, this kind old man, who is sometimes strict and sometimes tolerant to her, is already her relative, just like Li Sansi and Xie Yunling.

Lu Fan snapped his fingers.

An invisible force enveloped the remnants of Li Sansi and Qi Liujia together.

Give them some time to mentor and apprentice.

People around are a little depressed.

There are only less than 30,000 to 40,000 of the 100,000 great black iron cavalry left. Facing the attack of the upper realm army, most of them are Tizang and Jindan iron cavalry. It is not easy for so many iron cavalry to survive.

Lu Fan's eyes flickered slightly.

"Sacrifice to the soul of the dead."

Lu Fan looked solemn.

For him, this battle was actually a transformation.

Originally, he also looked at the changes and growth of Wuhuang with an outsider's mentality.

He is like a big hand behind the scenes, playing with the situation.

He even thought that if the Five Phoenixes were defeated, they would be torn apart and countless souls would die tragically.

What should he do?

He may grieve, but after grieving, he may calmly find another world to start building.

But after this battle, he understood...

Five Phoenixes, only one.

If it is defeated and destroyed, then it is gone.

If Wuhuang really disappeared, his heart would be torn apart.

It turned out that before he knew it, he had already integrated into the Five Phoenixes.

boom!

With Lu Fan raising his hand.

The vast power surged, and the entire earth was like a carpet, shaking constantly, like mountains and rivers changing.

One after another, souls soared into the sky from the bloody battlefield.

The bodies of the big black cavalry trembled.

Because these dead souls are all dead brothers!

Many men were in tears. They took off the helmets on their heads and watched solemnly.

Jiang Li trembled slightly.

He clenched his fists tightly, looking at the dead souls one after another, panting.

Boom!

In the Five Phoenixes.

A tall city rose into the sky.

It's gloomy.

There was a messenger standing in front of the city gate.

The city gate opened.

In the city, a figure greeted these cavalry with a smile.

Nine Prison Ghost Town!

Pluto welcomes you!

These dead Daxuan iron cavalry were born as warriors, and died as soldiers of the underworld!

They will continue their glory in the world of the undead in the Nine Prisons!

Above the pavilion of Baiyujing.

Bloody Gu stared blankly at the ghost city.

His gaze moved across and landed on Lu Fan.

"How courageous..."

"Want to re-establish the rules and order of death?!"

However, Gu Mangran laughed.

It was a smile of excitement and anticipation.

"Bold enough! It is indeed the only world where Wuwutian has become a master of martial arts..."

...

The memorial ceremony for the souls of the dead in the bloody battlefield will soon end.

Being attracted by Tantai Xuan in the Nine Prisons Secret Realm, he became a member of the ghost city, and similarly, strengthened the strength in the Nine Prisons Secret Realm.

boom!

Suddenly.

On the bloody battlefield, Jiang Li was holding a silver gun and his gaze was like lightning.

"The deceased has passed away, but I will not mourn, and I will not obey the changes!"

"Today's revenge, today's resentment! The enemy must pay in blood!"

"In the future, I will definitely kill Jiuchongtian and Shangjie. If I want to fight, I will fight happily. If I want to kill, I will kill heartily!"

River Li Road.

The words are like telling the oath!

He looked at Lu Fan.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew up on the bloody battlefield.

The blood-colored gravel rolled.

Lu Fan sat on the Thousand Blade Chair, and Jiang Li's words seemed to ring like thunder.

After a long time.

He nodded slightly.

"Can."

boom!

With Lu Fan's consent.

All the surviving Daxuan cavalry and every practitioner of the Five Phoenixes had red eyes and roared!

There is a fire in the chest, burning brightly.

Although the current Five Phoenixes are weak, their fire is only like sparks.

However, in the future, the flames of the five phoenixes will surely carry the momentum of starting a prairie fire, and burn the entire Jiuchongtian, which is frightening!

The conversation between Qi Liujia and Li Sansui is also over.

The barrier dissipated.

There were tears on Li Sansui's face. Although there was sadness in his eyes, they were more firm and burning.

Qi Liujia's remnant soul finally couldn't hold on, and began to scatter, like a group of fireflies that gathered together and suddenly dispersed.

Qi Liujia's coarse clothes fluttered, his body was emitting a faint light, and he scanned the entire Wuhuang.

Looking at the whole world.

He smiled.

Looking at it, faintly, it seems to see a fire phoenix soaring from the land of five phoenixes, dyeing the sky red, and spreading its wings to the nine heavens.

Stroking his beard and smiling, the coarse clothes fluttered, and he stepped out, starting from his feet, and scattered one after another.

...

At the end of the war, the iron cavalry withdrew from the bloody battlefield and returned to the land of Wuhuang.

In the five phoenix world, the Daxuan God is the emperor, and Tantaihe personally leads the people of the world to welcome him.

Looking at one hundred thousand cavalry, now only thirty or forty thousand are left, Tantai He's eyes turned red.

The practitioners all dispersed.

The world looked up.

It can be seen that in the passageway of the bloody battlefield, there are long rainbows shooting out.

Some go to Xiliang, some go to Donghai, some go to Beijun...

Those are all scattered five phoenix practitioners.

They want to return, retreat again, and practice hard.

Although Wuhuang won this battle, the enmity cannot be forgotten.

Today, Wuhuang was stained with red blood, and he piled up the mountain of corpses towards the nine heavens!

However, in order to achieve this, every practitioner of Wuhuang must work hard to practice, just in time... Wuhuang deprived a lot of Dao Yun in this competition of heaven and earth, allowing Wuhuang to realize the evolution and transformation .

above the East China Sea.

The vast sea floats and sinks, and giant whales reappear.

The original air floats and sinks.

On the Thousand Blade Chair, Lu Fan held the Dao Yan mirror in his hand, and in the Dao Yan mirror, there were avenues of aura rolling up and down.

Lu Fan glanced at it, expressionless.

Ning Zhao stood quietly aside.

Ni Yu is holding Xiao Yinglong.

"You go to practice... take advantage of the transformation of the world and get a big breakthrough as soon as possible."

Lu Fan said.

"Here."

Ning Zhao and Ni Yu bowed and said.

The two retreated one after another, and Xiao Yinglong nestled in Ni Yu's arms, not daring to make any changes.

He was afraid that if he was careless, he would be thrown by his father to the eldest sister for training.

After the two disappeared.

Lu Fan's figure flickered, he disappeared, and then reappeared, right on top of the pavilion.

A table of bloody clothes fluttered, and they had been waiting for a long time.

Lu Fan sat opposite Xue Yi, took out the Reiatsu chessboard, and the white chess box floated to the opponent's side.

The blood-clothed Gu blankly chuckled with his skinny appearance, picked up a chess piece, and landed it on the chessboard.

Lu Fan glanced at him, rolled up his sleeves, and let the sunspots fall.

"Mr. Lu, Gu apologizes here."

After a long time, Gu blankly spoke, his words were gentle.

Lu Fan didn't speak.

"If it weren't for Gu, Wuhuang would not have suffered such a catastrophe."

Gu Mang sighed.

In fact, his heart is also very hesitant, is it worth it?

He woke up from the ancient tomb, got up from the coffin, the four kings who accompanied him in the ancient times left, and the five phoenixes were also involved in the great war because of him.

However, thinking of what needs to be done next, Gu Mangran's sunken eyes gradually became firmer.

"So, if Mr. Lu has any questions, Gu can answer them."

Gu was at a loss, and said.

Lu Fan was not polite, he did have a lot of doubts.

"How strong is the upper realm army that attacked Wuhuang this time compared to the upper realm?"

Lu Fan asked.

"If the strength of the upper realm is a thousand points higher than that of the upper realm, the army this time will not be able to reach one point..." Gu said blankly.

Lu Fan could guess this point.

After all, the strength of the upper realm is enough to gather a bunch of powerful troops.

But this time it was only the out-of-body army that attacked Wuhuang.

"They know you want to recover, why don't they send a real strong man? A trash god...what will they use to kill you?"

Lu Fan asked again.

Gu Mangran opened his mouth, trash god?

But when he thought of the son of the Yun clan being hammered by Lu Fan, he laughed.

This is what you Lu Pingan said.

"You have also seen that in that terrible crack... there is great terror, and the creatures of the upper world dare not step on it. Moreover, there are rules and restrictions in the void sky. The stronger the strength, the faster the death."

Gu stared blankly at the chessboard, lost in thought, and said.

Lu Fan nodded slightly.

"How is your current strength?"

Lu Fan asked.

Gu Mangran smiled when he heard this, he understood that Lu Fan wanted to know the division of strength above Huaxian.

"Above the Immortal Transformation is the Immortal Residence, and the Immortal Residence refines the five qi...the completion of the five qi can lead to Chaoyuan."

What Gu Mangran said was very general, but it was obvious that there was a vast realm behind it.

"As for my strength, although I have the support of the magic medicine, the level of the magic medicine is too low, and now I have only recovered to the second-qi fairyland."

Lu Fan raised his eyebrows.

"Then what is your strength in a perfect state?"

Gu was startled blankly.

Shaking his head, Lu Fan didn't answer.

"The ones who came to attack Wuhuang this time are the 'Yun Clan' of the upper realm. In the upper realm, those who dare to call themselves the ancient holy clan must have saints in the clan. This is a big clan with great energy. With the Wuhuang now The strength will be easily destroyed."

"However, you don't need to worry about these things. Before the ancient emperor soldiers were born, Wuhuangtian was the safest place for Wuhuang."

"And what you have to do is to continuously improve the strength of the five phoenixes, at least to the third-level high-martial world, so that you can have the power to resist in the terrible disaster in the future."

Gu said blankly.

Lu Fan frowned.

"The terrible disaster in the future, you mean the disappearance of the protection power of the void sky?"

Lu Fan asked.

Gu blankly nodded, "No power can last forever, it will disappear sooner or later, so you have to be prepared."

The two continued to discuss, and more and more pieces were gathered on the chessboard.

It was getting dark.

After talking about things, Gu Mangran left the Baiyujing Pavilion.

The blood color faded, and the blood shirt turned into a white shirt.

Gu Mangran disappeared between the sky and the earth.

Only Lu Fan was left on the pavilion, full of thoughts.

In the eyes, the lines danced, and the mind escaped into the original space.

Looking at the hundreds of Dao Yun lines engraved on the source, Lu Fan gradually had a complete idea of ​​how to become stronger for the five phoenixes.

The mind exits the original space.

Lu Fan leaned against the Thousand Blade Chair.

The giant whale floats and sinks on the sea, and the vast sea is full of waves.

The sea level was like a fire, and the crimson clouds rolled up, like a fire phoenix spreading its wings.

Lu Fan's eyes flickered and gradually became cold.

He cannot recover the debt from the upper realm for the time being.

How can you let go of the debt of the third heaven so easily.

"Pingyang Tian, ​​Xue Fiend Tian and Yuan Citian..."

"I, Lu Pingan, treat people with sincerity, but you and I have formed an army of millions, trying to crush Wuhuang. This is stabbing my heart with a knife. No matter how good-tempered I am, for those who bleed People from Wuhuang couldn't bear it either."

"It's time to settle things properly..."

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