Fantasy: Me! Start To Create Tianji Pavilion!

Over the relics of King Sage, Ji Guiyuan and Prince Gong stood in confrontation.

The terrifying aura and coercion collided with each other, and the overflowing power actually made the surrounding space become distorted.

"Huh, what are you doing with such a high-sounding voice!"

Ji Guiyuan snorted coldly, his fighting spirit skyrocketed.

This was an opportunity that Su Yu presented to him in the East, and it was also a preparation for the strength of the emperor’s descendants to return to their homeland. How could they allow others to get involved?

Prince Gong, who was sitting in the imperial court, slowly stood up.

"It looks like you disagree. This king wants to see if you have some strength and can protect the heritage of these relics!"

After all, Prince Gong outrageously punched.

In an instant, the heavens and the earth changed color, and countless golden dragon shadows roared and killed Ji Guiyuan.

Ji Guiyuan's expression remained unchanged, with his right hand and sword fingers, a brilliant Sword Ray suddenly appeared, welcoming the shadow of Prince Gong's fist.

The two forces collided, and the terrifying force vented out, sweeping the entire world.

The cultivator who came to look for the opportunity below was shocked to spout blood, and lay on the ground overwhelmed with a look of shock.

But Ji Guiyuan and Prince Gong's shots directly ignited the explosive barrel.

Ning Haoyuan sought the respect of the Southern Hades Hall, and Duan Wuchen sought the Arhat from the Western Paradise.

The six powerhouses in the middle stage of the supreme realm made their best effort. For a time, the whole world could not bear it, and the terrifying power kept colliding, and the space cracks kept appearing one after another.

The surrounding mountains were also razed to the ground in an instant, and the cultivator below desperately fled the scene.

But even after quitting thousands of miles away, they could still feel the aura fluctuations that made their souls tremble.

"Is this the true strength of the Supreme Realm?"

Everyone was bloodless, staring at the battle in mid-air.

"Oops, the ruins given by Pavilion Master Su are going to be destroyed!"

The cultivator exclaimed.

Even though the relic of King Sage is protected by formation, it is still as crisp as thin paper in the face of six powerful middle-stage experts in the supreme realm.

At this moment, the two guardian formations outside the relics of King Sage, in the ocean of violent power, like a flat boat, may capsize at any time.

Seeing this scene, the three of Prince Gong sneered.

They had previously clamored to participate in the battle for the ruins, but seeing that the ruins were about to be destroyed, not only did they keep fighting, the offensive became more and more fierce.

This is also their goal. Since they can't get it, it won't let the East enjoy its achievements.

...

Tianji Pavilion.

The battle between the six middle-stage powerhouses of the supreme realm in the distance naturally did not escape Su Yu's eyes.

Seeing the inheritance of the ruins about to die, Su Yu's face was frosty.

Those relics are all from the hands of the Heavenly Secret Pavilion, with a majesty that cannot be desecrated.

If Prince Gong and others competed fairly, that would be fine, Su Yu would not intervene.

After all, this is a risk that Ji Guiyuan and others should bear, and it is also a test for them.

However, the three of Prince Gong held the mentality of ruining if they didn't get it. How could Su Yu tolerate this?

Thinking of this, Su Yu stepped out and disappeared into the Tianji Pavilion.

...

On the battlefield, the three of Ji Guiyuan also felt the heritage of the ruins that were about to collapse below, and their hearts were heavy at the moment.

If these two ruins were destroyed, it would be a trivial matter for the East to lose the inheritance of the two Sage kings, but how to explain to Su Yu would be a big deal.

This is the relic opened by Tianji Pavilion himself!

The majesty of the heavenly secret, can not be provoked!

But the three of Prince Gong made up their minds to not allow them to withdraw from the battlefield at all. If this continues, the two relics will surely disappear within three breaths of time!

The three of Ji Guiyuan wanted to close their hands forcibly, but instead they were caught by the flaw and fell below.

For a time, the offensive of Prince Gong's trio became more and more intense.

Boom!

However, just as the three of Prince Gong were planning to burst into flames and destroy the remains, a blast sounded abruptly above their heads.

Immediately afterwards, the violent Spiritual Qi wave all around suddenly solidified. This transition from extreme movement to extreme silence caused a great crisis in the hearts of the three Prince Gong.

Because it's not just Spiritual Qi, at this moment, they feel that space and even time are frozen, including their bodies.

Suddenly, the three of them suddenly raised their heads to look at the sky, their pupils suddenly shrank into pinholes, and there was a touch of fear that was hard to shake in their hearts.

"Okay... what a terrifying Tianwei! How could it be possible!"

Prince Gong, who had been arrogant before, trembled a little in his voice.

"Is someone who was promoted to the Emperor Zhun and brought Heavenly Tribulation?"

The Western Arhat, who had always been smiling calmly, also had a dignified look on his face.

Only the Venerable of the Hall of Shadows, still murderously said:

"Whatever it is, join forces to kill him!"

After all, he shot in an instant, and countless ghosts condensed into a demon god, patted towards the sky of the day.

Prince Gong and Luo Han looked at each other, gritted their teeth and shot at the same time.

A violent fist erupted, and the person who carried the might of the emperor moved toward the sky.

Behind Luohan, a Thousand-Hand Guanyin also lit up instantly, and thousands of Buddha's palms smashed toward the sky like raindrops.

The three middle-stage powerhouses in the supreme realm did not keep their hands at all at this moment.

Boom!

However, just as the attack of the three of them was about to fall, a jet of black as ink, the power of thunder, crashed down, and enveloped the entire world.

The combined blow of the three of Prince Gong directly turned into nothingness under the thunder beam.

Seeing this scene, the hearts of the three people sank directly to the bottom of the valley, and a touch of panic finally flashed deep in the bottom of their eyes.

When Ji Guiyuan saw this scene, he couldn't help laughing wildly:

"Pavilion Master Tianji Pavilion...coming!"

Bang!

As soon as Ji Guiyuan's voice fell, the mighty sky shrouded in heaven and earth exploded, and The next moment seemed to be attracted by a black hole, and collapsed in an instant.

But after the prestige dissipated that day, a young man dressed in a white Confucian cedar, with one hand in front of him and an ancient scroll in his hand, naturally hung around his waist, appeared in the sight of the three of them.

Su Yu's body was thin, he looked like an ordinary person, and he could fall into it after the wind blows.

But in the eyes of Prince Gong and the three of them, at the moment Su Yu appeared, they seemed to be facing and opposing the whole world.

Especially for Shang Su Yu's dazzling star-like eyes, the boundless fear instantly swallowed the three of Prince Gong.

"This seat lowers the chance, and everyone who has the chance can get it. If you want to destroy the chance and break the path of the Eastern cultivator, have you ever put my Heavenly Secret Pavilion in your eyes?"

Su Yu looked down at the three of them condescendingly, and spoke indifferently.

Billowing sound waves blasted between the heavens and the earth, and the endless power of the gods of the carrier fell in the ears of Prince Gong's three people, causing their eardrums to shatter and their bodies to shudder...

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