Fantasy: Automatically becomes stronger, even begging for mercy when the emperor comes

Everyone turned around and saw that it was Xiao Yang, and one by one they looked excited and hugged up.

As for the ashen-faced Kong Tiandao and the others, they were thrown to the ground and no one cared.

"Thirteenth Master Ancestor!"

"Master Xiaoyang!!"

Facing the crowd that surrounded him, Xiao Yang arched his hand.

"Everyone, the decisive moment is hard."

All the "Heavenly Palace disciples" immediately burst into tears.

They knelt on one knee in unison and held their fists at Xiao Yang to show respect.

"Master Xie praised!"

This salute, the voice is loud, and the anger is fierce!

Xiao Yang waved his hand quite gracefully, signaling that everyone did not need to be so polite.

Finally, the empty heavenly road that did not have to be beaten finally had time to think about the ins and outs of the matter.

It took him a long time before he reacted.

No, my hollow elite, why should I lie on the ground and be beaten?

Xiao Yang's kid, relying on an identity in the fantasy realm, really became the boss?

Good you Xiao Yang, in the fantasy realm, to death to fix us.

Now, I have to kill you!!

Although Empty Sky Dao was beaten fat, after all, his cultivation was profound, his skin was thick, and there were basically no injuries.

He jumped up from the ground with a carp.

"Xiaoyang !!"

Hearing the roar of Empty Heaven Dao, Xiao Yang did not panic.

Xiao Yang knew in his heart that since the Empty Heaven Dao dared to be this performance, it meant that he had already reacted.

It is impossible to be afraid.

There is an automatic strengthening system in, pinch him to death, minute by minute things.

Xiao Yang turned back with a smile.

"What's wrong, Heavenly Dao?"

Hearing Xiao Yang call himself so affectionately, Empty Sky Dao almost vomited.

"You pack less garlic!"

"In the fantasy realm, you can torture us miserably!"

"Now, I'm going to settle the old accounts with you!!"

In the face of the threat of the Heavenly Dao, Xiao Yang did not care.

"Okay, come on."

Empty Sky Dao didn't expect Xiao Yang to react like this, and couldn't help but hesitate.

Hey, speaking of which, from beginning to end, he really hasn't fought with Xiao Yang.

What is his cultivation?

When he saw Xiao Yang for the first time, he had a void prop.

Could it be that it is really the descendant of a certain family clan?

It won't be a quasi-emperor cultivator, right?

For a while, Empty Sky Dao also muttered.

At the critical moment, he actually prodded and did not make a rash move.

Of course, this situation was also expected by Xiao Yang.

In the fantasy realm, he had long figured out the style of the empty family.

On the surface, the sky is not afraid of the earth, but behind the scenes, I am afraid of this and that, and I love to intrigue the most.

To sum up, it is gold and jade, and defeat in it.

If it weren't for the fact that there were still a few living emperors sitting in the family, it is estimated that they would have been taken down by someone long ago...

Just when the atmosphere was awkward, a person walked out from behind the palace gate.

It was Zhao Fanxing.

He glanced at the people present.

"Congratulations, you passed the Illusion Trial."

When everyone saw that it was Zhao Fanxing, they immediately saluted.

"Meet the palace master!"

Seeing Zhao Fanxing again, Xiao Yang's heart was not a taste.

He knew that the person in front of him was also an illusion.

The real Star Emperor has died in battle.

Just when Xiao Yang was secretly nostalgic, someone asked Zhao Fanxing a question.

"Palace Master, since the trial has ended, dare to ask us how our results are? How does it rank? This

question attracted everyone's attention, and everyone was quietly waiting for Zhao Fanxing's answer.

After all, this matter is directly related to the final result.

Zhao Fanxing did not answer.

He just shook his head.

"No, the postgraduate examination is not completely over."

"And the last level."

The last hurdle?

Everyone looked at each other, not knowing what this mysterious last level was.

"Come with me."

Saying that, Zhao Fanxing turned around and completely pushed open the gate of the city wall.

He didn't say anything and walked straight in.

Everyone did not want to lag behind, and immediately followed, and the group entered the Heavenly Palace.

The long bridge, which was still lively just now, was suddenly empty.

As for the people of the other four major families, because they lost their qualifications, they could only wait outside the palace gate, and they didn't know what was happening inside.

......

Once again, everyone entered the Heavenly Palace and walked in it.

The prosperity of yesteryear is long gone.

What catches your eye are ruins and debris everywhere.

It is an almost weathered monk skeleton.

It is a broken magic weapon and Dao weapon.

Waterfalls, lakes, rivers, have dried up.

The mountains were flattened, leaving only the stubs of dirt.

As far as the eye can see, there is no complete building.

Along the way, everyone was silent.

Although they are not witnesses, they are as sad as those who experienced it.

Although they have only lived in the fantasy realm for a while, they still feel that they are a part of the Heavenly Palace, and everything here is related to life and death.

The feelings are fragile, and they can't even control their emotions, and they sobbed on the spot.

Although Su Xuerou did not cry, she was also full of tears and very sad.

Seeing that everyone was walking too slowly, Zhao Fanxing simply flicked his sleeves and used the terrifying cultivation to roll everyone up.

A few jumps took everyone to a strange place.

It's a desolate place.

Not because of the war that it was desolate, but because it was originally so.

There is no wreckage here, only endless weeds.

In the gray weeds, a tall mausoleum rises from the ground, imposing and magnificent.

Su Xuerou immediately recognized where this was.

She looked at Xiao Yang, and just as she wanted to speak, she saw Xiao Yang make a boo gesture, signaling her to silence her.

Su Xuerou did not dare to disobey Xiao Yang, and immediately shut up without saying a word.

Zhao Fanxing pinched his fingers, and the heavy stone door of the mausoleum opened.

Everyone walked into it, only to see that it was unfathomable and the environment was very dark.

Through the long passageway, everyone came to a wide space.

What appears in front of you is an endless stream of candlelight.

In the depths of the candlelight, a hundred-zhang high platform stands silently.

On the high platform, there is a danding, full of fairy qi, among which it seems that there is an immortal pill refining, and the fragrance is pervasive.

After the big ding, there was a thin young Taoist who was sitting cross-legged, motionless, not knowing whether he was dead or alive.

While observing carefully, everyone whispered and guessed the identity of the man.

There were only three or five of them, and in the fantasy realm, they saw the man and Xiao Yang joining forces to fight against the terrifying monsters in the sky.

What's more, they were at a loss, and they didn't know that the Star Heavenly Palace actually had this role.

They don't know who the man is, so they can only guess and figure it out.

Only Xiao Yang knows everything.

He looked at the high platform from afar, and his heart was full of mixed feelings.

At this time, Zhao Fanxing turned around and glared at everyone.

Everyone was startled, and they all became respectful and stopped talking.

When the scene was quiet, Zhao Fanxing faced the high platform again.

I saw him bend down deeply and give a big gift.

"Enlighten the immortals, people have brought."

"Excuse me, do you want to open the last trial?"