Building The Ultimate Fantasy

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

Green grass rippling in the wind.

Ni Yu was holding the Tongtian Mirror, with an anxious expression on his face, looking at Ning Zhao who was sitting cross-legged in the distance.

She has completed her daily training tasks and can't wait to watch the Celestial Mirror.

After all, the next thing Overlord will suffer is the strong Nascent Soul Realm's attack.

Ni Yu is eager to know the final result.

"Sister Ning, why isn't it over yet?"

Ning Zhao is anxious like an ant on a hot pot, but she has no spiritual consciousness and cannot activate the content in the Tongtian mirror.

Xiao Yinglong flapped his flesh wings and appeared, he landed on Ni Yu's shoulder, puffed his mouth, and was about to take a sip of water.

However, seeing Ni Yu's anxious look.

Xiao Yinglong couldn't help puffing out his chest to express that he also has spiritual consciousness...

Ni Yu was startled for a moment, but then she was overjoyed.

Then let Xiao Yinglong activate the Tongtian Mirror.

But……

Xiao Yinglong started to be arrogant.

He showed that he has spiritual consciousness, but... he just doesn't activate it.

He even took a sip of water towards Ni Yu, giggled for a while, and planned to run away with his wings.

Ni Yu was furious.

The stinking dragon started to hide again, it simply seized every opportunity to hide.

Ni Yu looked in the direction of Lu Fan's retreat, and rolled his eyes.

Then, he took out a sugar-coated Qi Gathering Pill, licked it, stuffed it into his mouth, and made a chirping sound.

Xiao Yinglong was dumbfounded.

But Ni Yu was holding a Qi Gathering Pill and shaking it towards him.

Xiao Yinglong flicked his tongue and splashed his saliva, flapping his flesh wings,

Fly down.

Ni Yu pointed to the Tongtian Mirror.

Xiao Yinglong should have preferred death to surrender, but he still chose to surrender in front of Meimei.

Spiritual consciousness surged, and the picture in the Tongtian Mirror began to change, and the picture of Cangsu outside Xiliang emerged.

Ni Yu directly threw the Qi Gathering Pill to Xiao Yinglong.

Xiao Yinglong swallowed it in one gulp.

Cheering on the side happily.

but……

After baji baji, I found that the taste seemed a little different.

After a while, Xiao Yinglong found that his lips... were swollen.

Like two thick sausages.

Ni Yu, who was leisurely knocking on the sugar-coated Qi Gathering Pill while watching the picture in the Tongtian Mirror, turned his head and saw Xiao Yinglong's miserable state, and couldn't help but burst out laughing.

far away.

After Ning Zhao finished her training, she walked slowly in her white skirt.

Seeing Xiao Yinglong covering his lips and looking aggrieved, he couldn't help pursing his lips into a smile.

Seeing Ning Zhao, Ni Yu hurriedly called her over to watch the battle scene in the Tongtian Mirror.

In the picture, the spirit of killing is pervasive, and they seem to be on the scene, and the battle is about to break out.

With his sausage mouth on his head, Xiao Yinglong also lay curiously on Ni Yu's head, looking at the picture in the Tongtian Mirror.

...

Lu Fan was still studying the sky-shattering array.

Covering the sky formation is one of the "Four Heaven-killing formations", it is of the earth level, as for the level of the earth level, it depends on the quality of the eyes of the formation.

For Lu Fan, the arrangement of the covering formation was not too difficult.

He even incorporated formation runes into the chess pieces.

There are two kinds of black and white chess pieces, each containing formation runes. If Lu Fan wants to arrange the formation, he only needs to gently throw out the black and white chess pieces.

but……

What really made Lu Fan feel tricky and awkward was the eyes.

It needs a spiritual tool at the ground level to make a formation eye.

For Lu Fan, the difficulty was not small. After all, although Lu Fan was able to create a mysterious spiritual tool, Lu Fan had never tried an earth-level spiritual tool.

Mainly because it is very difficult.

Lu Fan thought for a while.

Decided to give it a try anyway.

His mind moved, and everything in the preaching platform changed drastically.

It turned into a huge oven.

Lu Fan beckoned, and precious mineral deposits floated out of Yuanyuan Lake one by one.

There was a piece of extraterrestrial meteorite, which was specially collected by Lu Fan and soaked in Yuanyuan Lake for a long time.

It looks like a sword embryo, of course, it looks a bit like it in general, and needs to be carefully polished.

Lu Fan put the sword embryo into the oven.

The dark white bone fire steamed up, covering the sword embryo all at once.

Lu Fan, in a white shirt, crossed his legs in the void.

His refining method is different from that of Gong Shuyu.

Gong Shuyu chose to transfer the spiritual energy into the hammer and beat it continuously.

And Lu Fan's tempering method is called "Chess Pieces Falling from the Stars". Pieces fall from the sky one by one and hit the sword embryo.

Every impact would cause the sword embryo to vibrate endlessly, impacting the internal structure.

Lu Fan made his moves again and again, and the chess pieces were like meteors falling from the starry sky, bright and eye-catching, blooming with extreme brilliance.

Falling on the sword embryo, countless sparks exploded.

The eerie white flames swept across, unexpectedly carrying the color of eerie coldness.

Lu Fan beat him again and again.

However, soon, he frowned.

Even if the quality of the sword embryo is very good, it has been soaked in Yuanyuan Lake for a long time, but... it is still too difficult to become an earth-level spiritual tool.

This difficulty was not something that Lu Fan could overcome if he wanted to.

Terrace...

It is equivalent to the level of the trial tower, the Taoist tablet, or the eight-handed phoenix sword.

It is very difficult to artificially create a spiritual tool of this level.

Although Lu Fan's crafting skills were quite high with the help of "Artifact Refining Handbook", but... wanting to forge earth-level spiritual tools is tantamount to nonsense.

After beating again and again, Lu Fan still felt a little off.

If you want to break the sword embryo into the ground level, it is just a little bit short.

And the slightest gap is like a moat!

He looked at the sword embryo constantly emitting bright light under the chess stars.

The sword embryo still lost its embryonic appearance and turned into a strange long sword.

This sword, named by Lu Fan as the Futian Sword, is the eye of the Futian Formation.

With the Futian Sword of this level as the eye of the formation, the Futian formation may also be successful, but it can only be regarded as the lowest level of the covering sky formation.

Beginner's level.

Lu Fan was not satisfied with this.

"How to improve the quality of the sword embryo, so that the Futian sword can enter the earth level?"

Lu Fan frowned.

There's nothing wrong with the way he's built.

The problem lies in the material, mainly the material of the sword embryo...it's still not good enough.

Just the infiltration of the source water is not enough.

suddenly.

Lu Fan was taken aback.

Is it a material problem?

His eyes fluctuated, and a bold idea appeared in his heart.

Raising his hand, the power of chaos the size of a fingernail floated in Lu Fan's palm.

If the power of chaos is put into the sword embryo to forge together, the earth-level overturning sky sword...can it be made?

As soon as this idea appeared, it couldn't contain the crazy growth like this.

In the end, Lu Fan did not hesitate.

With one flick.

One hech of Chaos Power floated out, like a dandelion, and landed on the burning red sword embryo.

...

The suzerain of the Cangjian sect, Zhou Haisheng, appeared in Xijun in person.

And he said that within three days, if the Overlord did not appear, he would slaughter the twelve cities of the Western Commandery.

As soon as the news came out, it immediately swept the entire world.

The expressions of all the forces changed slightly.

Some patriarchs of aristocratic families were furious and yelled at the table. This is deceiving no one in Wuhuang, to be so presumptuous.

The practitioners of Wuhuang are completely ignored.

However, everyone felt powerless. After all, Zhou Haisheng, the suzerain of the Cangjian Sect, was a strong man in the Nascent Soul Realm.

Nascent Soul, that is the realm above the sky lock!

Who knows how strong it is? !

If Bai Yujing was still around, with that bad-tempered young master Lu sitting in charge, how could Zhou Haisheng dare to be so presumptuous this week.

However, now that Bai Yujing had returned to seclusion and disappeared into the vast sea, Wuhuang no longer had any existence that could confront Zhou Haisheng.

In the Nascent Soul Realm, there is a feeling of being unstoppable.

The sound of breaking through the sky resounded endlessly.

One figure after another galloped quickly on the official road, they rushed to Xiliang, wanting to watch the battle.

On the avenue, Feng Yilou was dressed in a purple robe and carried a folding gun on his back. Every step he took made the ground shrink continuously.

Hearing the news of Zhou Haisheng's appearance.

The cultivators in the secret realm of Wolongling couldn't sit still.

Zhong Nan ran across the night with a big knife on his back, and rushed to Xiangxi County. He knew exactly what Zhou Haisheng's appearance meant.

The purpose of Zhou Haisheng's appearance is to test.

It was launched by the Four Holy Lands to test the existence of Bai Yujing.

They don't want to miss this battle.

As the sun rises.

On the official road outside Xijun, one figure after another appeared.

On a vigorous tree, Xiao Yue'er landed on it, and many geniuses gathered on the list.

Feng Yilou sits on a piece of bluestone, staring at it.

There are also strong people from the Five Phoenix Continent.

Nie Changqing, Kong Nanfei, Sima Qingshan and others also stood and watched.

The wind is blowing.

Zhou Haisheng sat cross-legged on the ground, like an old monk in meditation.

He restrained all his breath, like an old man who was about to step into the loess with half a foot.

"He's gathering momentum."

Zhong Nan said.

His eyes flickered.

Nascent Soul Realm fights Golden Core Realm, do you still need to gather momentum?

This is not only the meaning of gathering potential, but also represents Zhou Haisheng's determination.

In this battle, the overlord must be killed!

He didn't care whether this battle was to test Bai Yujing's attitude or not. For Zhou Haisheng, who had lost all hope of the Cangjian Sect, the purpose of this battle...was nothing more than revenge.

Three days, finally arrived.

When the brilliance of the morning sun slowly falls between the mountain passes.

The golden sunlight, like crushed gold, scattered all over the ground.

Zhou Haisheng, who closed his eyes tightly, opened them.

The old man, the moment he opened his eyes, seemed to come back to life, and he suddenly looked younger by dozens of years.

He slowly crossed his legs and floated up.

The Cangsheng sword on his leg also began to hang danglingly above his head.

boom!

The terrifying aura belonging to the Nascent Soul Realm burst out suddenly, and the bright sunlight seemed to lose its luster.

"The three-day deadline has expired..."

Zhou Haisheng's hoarse voice resounded.

"Since Xiang Shaoyun still didn't show up...then the old man will slaughter all the cities in Xiliang."

"For my grandson, pay homage."

hum...

Zhou Haisheng raised his hand and pinched his sword fingers lightly.

Immediately, the Cangsheng Sword bloomed with brilliant brilliance, splitting one into two, and then dividing into four...

It turned into a row of long swords, hanging above his head.

At the pass.

The practitioners of the Xiliang Xiang Family Army all felt needles on their backs, and the oppressive breath made them even a little out of breath.

Nascent Soul Realm!

The high-level oppression made it impossible for the Xiang family army in Xiliang, who were in the Qidan state, to even gather the strength to resist.

"Yuanying, that is the power born from the rupture of the golden core and the collection of its own essence."

"It's a personal creation. It has a very strong realm suppression. Maybe there is a monstrous Jindan realm that can fight against it, but foundation building and Qi condensation realm... no matter how much it comes, it's useless."

"In the face of real high-level practitioners, quantity cannot produce a qualitative change."

Zhong Nan held his simple knife, opened and closed his lips, and said slowly.

If Zhou Haisheng wanted to kill, it would be useless to build a foundation and gather more energy.

Perhaps, the only effect is to hinder Zhou Haisheng's progress.

Zhou Haisheng looked cold and solemn, without any compassion.

His grandson died.

Who in the world is qualified to make him feel compassionate?

He was sitting cross-legged and floating, with a bright sword on his head.

Along with the floating, the dust on the ground and fallen leaves seemed to be blown away by invisible air waves.

suddenly.

Zhou Haisheng's floating movement stopped.

He looked into the distance.

There, at the place where the light of the pass shines, there is a burly figure, riding a black horse, galloping out.

It's Overlord!

Someone recognized the figure, surprised and surprised.

The Overlord actually came? !

Is Overlord really going to fight Nascent Soul Realm?

How likely is it to win?

Xiliang side.

Xiang Jiajun was extremely excited. They clenched their fists, waved the sky, and roared.

There are no cowards in Xiliang!

Their overlord is not a coward!

On the third day of Zhou Haisheng's appointment.

Overlord arrives.

He turned over and got off the black hussar.

On the back of the Overlord, there is a huge thing on his back, wrapped in gray cloth.

Looking at Zhou Haisheng, Zhou Haisheng floating in the air, Overlord slowly let out a breath.

Nascent Soul Realm...

The sense of oppression is strong!

Overlord felt that the blood in his body was flowing slightly.

Although he knew that this battle was very dangerous.

Even Mo Tianyu calculated the hexagram of "good luck", so it may be more bad luck than good luck.

However, the Overlord did not hide.

There was no way he could hide.

He is the king of Xiliang, it is impossible for Xiliang to face this danger, and let all the people in the twelve cities of Xiliang bear Zhou Haisheng's anger.

Overlord can't do such a cowardly thing!

Boom!

Overlord removed the heavy load on his back.

When it hit the ground, there was a roar of air waves.

Eyes flickered slightly, the Overlord grabbed the gray cloth and pulled it suddenly, the cloth fluttered, revealing what was underneath.

A huge square shield, with a large ax inlaid in the square shield.

The ax and shield are blue-gray, with a little bit of bright red flowing in it.

Rubbing the ax and shield, the Overlord's eyes flickered.

This ax shield is the spiritual tool that Gong Shuyu made for him, a spiritual tool that has entered the mysterious level...

It was the mist created by Bawang Yang's blood.

In a small town.

Gong Shuyu beat the iron mother stone with nearly ten thousand hammers, and he just made it look like an ax shield, and in the process of making it, the Overlord sprinkled blood, which made the ax shield even more bloody, and healed with the Overlord. hair fit.

When building this ax shield.

Thunder and punishment appeared in the sky.

Thunder came down.

Gong Shuyu actually took advantage of this construction to step into Tiansuo in one fell swoop.

Moreover, Gong Shuyu led the skylock thunder and punished it into the ax shield, making the ax shield more and more spiritual, completely stepping into the level of mysterious spiritual tools!

The ax and shield alone are low-level spiritual tools of the Mysterious Order.

If the ax and shield are in one, it is a medium-level spiritual tool of the mysterious rank!

After Gong Shuyu finished making, he was exhausted, his lean body was covered with beads of sweat, he was leaning on the ground, panting, but looking at the ax shield, he was smiling.

Take back your mind.

Overlord raised his eyes to look at Zhou Haisheng.

A fighting spirit surged from the Overlord's body!

Nascent Soul Realm, right?

"war!"

Overlord growled.

Holding the ax and shield in oneness, he rushed out suddenly. With his sprint, the ground seemed to be shaking and collapsing.

Zhou Haisheng looked at Bawang indifferently.

Is this the person who killed the grandson he had placed his hopes in?

It has to be said that Overlord is indeed a genius.

But……

The more genius the Overlord became, the more sorrowful Zhou Haisheng felt in his heart.

He raised his hand and swiped sharply.

The sonic boom exploded.

All the sharp flying swords above the head roared out.

Bang bang bang!

The ground where the Overlord was running was constantly exploding.

The rain of swords filled the sky, instantly enveloping the Overlord's surroundings, and each sword contained extremely terrifying attacking power!

clang.

The Overlord hid behind the ax and shield, and unexpectedly knocked away all the sword strikes.

Many sword lights were smashed into pieces.

With an indomitable momentum, he jumped in front of Zhou Haisheng.

Zhou Haisheng's black outfit was floating.

Suddenly, he stared angrily!

The aura that had gathered for three days suddenly exploded at this moment.

Hold the Cangsheng sword, and chop it down with one sword.

The air seemed to be split from both sides!

Beneath Fang Dun, the Overlord's eyes were also calm and full of fighting intent.

Qi and blood are rushing, and the spine is like a dragon!

Initially stepped into the realm of four-pole sky lock and unstable, completely stable!

At this moment, the Overlord unreservedly unleashed his strongest combat power!

boom!

The Cang Sheng sword slashed at Fang Dun.

Sparks splashed in all directions, and even more powerful sword energy fluctuated and roared in all directions.

Under the gaze of practitioners around.

Jumping forward without hesitation, he slammed into Zhou Haisheng's Overlord.

grunted.

Cough up a mouthful of blood.

It flew upside down at a faster speed, smashing into the smoky ground.