Building The Ultimate Fantasy

Chapter 390 ? The Tomb of the Great Ancient Emperor? !

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Something big happened!

Qi Liujia felt a burst of ice-cold all over his body, looking at the world's protective power that was constantly falling off and collapsing around Wuhuang Continent, his body trembled slightly.

According to the original rhythm, the protection power of the world will completely collapse, and it may be as little as a month, as long as a year, or even last for several years.

However, it seems that in less than ten days, the power of world protection will completely disappear.

The newly born Gao Wu, Wuhuang, was completely exposed to the eyes of many high martial worlds as if he had been stripped naked.

The venerable of the Gaowu Buddhist world can come easily.

The holy lords of the major holy places can easily come down as long as they block the power of the rules of the void sky.

That would be a terrible disaster!

After all, Qi Liujia is an old man, and he once built high martial arts. Although he failed, his theoretical knowledge is still very deep.

"During the evolution of the normal high martial arts world, the master of the plane will not leave the world easily. Once he leaves, the current situation will appear."

"So, where did Mr. Lu go?"

Qi Liujia took a deep breath, feeling a little anxious.

He really didn't want to see Gao Wu, who was born in nothingness, destroyed like this.

His robes fluttered.

The body fell back on the vast sea.

On the surface of the sea, everyone who had finished practicing with many holy sons and saintesses looked at Qi Liujia suspiciously.

"Senior, what happened?"

Overlord has a burly body, entwined with fierce demon energy, carrying an ax and shield on his back, he couldn't help asking.

"It's okay, there is no big crisis for now."

"You continue to practice."

Qi Liujia suppressed his emotions and did not tell everyone the truth.

Inside the ice tower.

The burly Son of God sitting on the back of the bird of prey has bright eyes,

He seemed to sense something.

He has not moved, struggled or resisted.

Although he wasn't used to being a prisoner, he knew very well that once he chose to struggle, he might attract the attention of that terrifying existence in this world and be killed.

Therefore, at this moment, he might as well calm down and wait for the opportunity quietly.

Waiting for a chance to be rescued.

Waiting for the Lord of Gaowu Holy Land to come to rescue him.

But now, he waited for this opportunity and opportunity.

Qingling Shengzi and the burly Shengzi looked at each other, and he seemed to have thought of something.

The two looked at each other and smiled.

...

Where did Lu Fan go?

What is the nameless token?

The world simply does not know.

Even Lu Fan himself was a little puzzled and puzzled.

Where did this nameless token bring him?

Rumble!

The terrifying roar and tearing feeling gradually fell silent, like a vortex with exhausted power.

Lu Fan's soul gradually became clear.

Sitting on a chair with thousands of blades, hunting in a white shirt.

Lu Fan slowly opened his eyes.

In front of him, a token that exudes brilliance is floating, but the token that was originally plain and unremarkable has become like a top-level treasure at this moment.

"I've sucked a million wisps of spiritual energy from me, it's enough to suck it."

Lu Fan looked at the token and twitched the corner of his mouth slightly.

At this moment, he was in the mood to look around.

He left the void?

It didn't seem to be there, Lu Fan could sense that there was still nothingness around him.

However, it should be quite far away from Wuhuang. Perhaps, his place is a remote corner of Wuwutian.

What he stepped on was solid land.

Looking around, it is a dead and withered continent, and the continuous slopes and mountains on the continent are undulating. Perhaps a long time ago, these slopes and mountains were a dense primitive jungle.

"Where is this place?"

Lu Fan was curious.

It looks like a dead continent. As for the continent's predecessor, what level of world it is is unknown.

Lu Fan glanced across and found that the continent was wide and vast. At least, before he died, the continent should be very powerful.

At least they are all at the top level of Chinese martial arts.

Of course, top-notch Zhongwu was nothing in Lu Fan's eyes now.

After all, he is also the master of planes in Gaowu World.

"Did you bring me here because the token was activated?"

Lu Fan thought about it.

Yuanshen swayed and hit the token.

hum...

The token began to spread out mysterious fluctuations.

It turned into a stream of light and flew out quickly.

boom!

The token released an incomparably terrifying power, the gravel flew, and the earth seemed to be torn out of a terrible gully.

Lu Fan tapped his finger on the armrest of the wheelchair, and with a movement of his soul, Lei Dong performed his movements.

Turned into a thunderbolt chasing the token away.

Not long after Lu Fan disappeared.

Here, there are tyrannical spatial fluctuations spreading.

Afterwards, there seemed to be white light falling from the sky.

Boom boom boom!

The dry and silent land was blasted into deep pits one after another.

The brilliance faded away, and the scene that emerged was shocking and heart-shattering.

A huge and majestic warship emerged from behind the white light and landed on the dead continent, out of place.

But not far from the warship, the white light dissipated, and there was a chariot galloping, and a figure on the chariot released a powerful aura.

There are hundreds of miles of raptors with wings spread, and a figure sits on the back.

After the white light, several figures actually appeared!

These people seem to be still adapting to their own state, as if they have just experienced space travel, and they are a little uncomfortable.

After a long time, they opened their eyes, and the divine light in their eyes shook the world.

The dead and silent continent seemed to be trembling, with terrible roars rolling, and the sky seemed to be collapsing!

Every aura of these people is heavy and terrifying!

On the battleship, a handsome middle-aged figure walked out. This is a very heroic figure, wearing a glazed armor and a purple gold crown on his head. The armor on his body exudes divine light, but the energy released seems to be As if to distort nothingness.

"Holy Lord of Beigong Holy Land!"

Someone made a dignified voice, understanding the identity of this Yingwei figure.

Standing on the warship, the Holy Master of the Beigong looked across, with a sense of domineering disdain for the world.

His eyes moved sideways, and as the falling white lights dispersed, many figures emerged. However, what surprised and laughed at the Holy Master of Beigong standing on the battleship was...these people were all wrapped in black robes Or in the gray robe, using tricks to cover up their identities.

Came to seize the opportunity and even concealed his aura and identity.

What qualifications does such a bastard have to win the opportunity? !

The tyrannical air mechanism is intertwined on this dead continent, making the ground seem to be about to explode.

These people probably all know each other and are very wary of each other.

It is precisely because of understanding that we are vigilant.

After a while, there was a tyrannical Yuanshen wave spreading vertically and horizontally, and there were even faint roars and cracking sounds.

"This is the sky of nothingness!"

Humane.

"Is it really Wuwutian? It is rumored that the ancient emperor's tomb exists in Wuwutian, and this token is the key to open the tomb... Now the key leads me to wait here, maybe... the emperor's tomb will be opened? Even if it is not the emperor's tomb, It must also be the burial place of the top monks in ancient times."

Many people became short of breath.

"It must be the emperor's tomb that is about to be opened, otherwise... why would the token that has been silent and dusty for countless years suddenly erupt with divine light, guiding me to wait here?"

Many people laughed, with great anticipation in their smiles.

The Holy Master of Beigong stood on the warship, glanced coldly, his hand shook, and a token was suspended in front of him.

"The ancient emperor symbolizes an era, and his tomb must contain supreme opportunities, and even the inheritance of the ancient emperor. This seat... will not give up easily."

The Holy Master Beigong laughed.

He put down his cruel words and showed his supreme aura. For this opportunity, he is bound to win it.

The next moment, he took a step, and the warship roared, moving forward slowly, and the crushed ground continued to shatter.

Regarding the rampant performance of the Holy Master Beigong, many people seemed to be laughing but not laughing, and shot the top bird with a gun. They were also happy that the Holy Master Beigong was so reckless and arrogant.

suddenly.

Sitting on the back of the raptor, the figure wrapped in a black robe made a low and dignified voice.

"Someone descended before me...there are leftover aura fluctuations here."

This person opened his mouth.

Many figures wrapped in black robes or under black robes changed color one after another.

"Could someone get there first?!"

The people present were not calm.

They all understand what is the meaning of coming here now, and everyone is here to compete for opportunities.

How can I let this opportunity be in vain for others to get it first?

Without hesitation, these people moved.

It moves like a thunderbolt, and nothingness is trembling.

Terrible air flowed across the sky, causing the earth to vibrate.

These people took out their tokens one after another, and the tokens radiated brilliance, and under the stimulation of the primordial spirit, they blasted away into the distance.

...

Lu Fan didn't know what happened after he left.

He was chasing the token with all his heart at the moment, and he found that the speed of the token was even faster than his full body technique, Thunder Movement Jue.

This actually aroused his competitiveness.

A ray of white light and a ray of thunder flashed across the dead and silent continent.

The more he flew, the more Lu Fan felt depressed, as if he was flying in the direction of great terror.

Lu Fan frowned, he couldn't help hesitating, whether to continue.

However, Lu Fan shook his head. This token can be listed as a treasure by the system alone, and it is definitely not an ordinary thing.

Lu Fan finally decided to continue to take a look.

boom!

Like a shooting star across the night sky.

Gloomy and dark, the clouds on the sky are covered with a lot of dust, like a leaden gray world, full of dilapidation and dead silence.

Flying over such a continent, Lu Fan also felt a huge sense of heaviness in his heart.

I don't know how long it flew.

Lu Fan noticed that the speed of the token had slowed down.

Ok?

Lu Fan was on guard.

The thunder light dissipated.

The Thousand Blade Chair was floating, and Lu Fandan sat on it, his white shirt fluttering.

The speed of the token gradually slowed down, and finally, the suspension was completely stopped.

Lu Fan frowned, raised his hand, and grabbed the token.

He looked into the distance, and his heart couldn't help trembling. The scene in front of him was quite shocking.

At the end of the continent, there is a...tombstone that soars into the sky!

That's right, it looks like an upright tombstone, engraved with various mysterious patterns on the tombstone, these patterns are all kinds of ancient mythical beasts, lifelike, full of shocking sharpness.

Lu Fan just glanced at it, and felt his soul vibrate, as if these divine beasts had come to life, roaring and roaring could be heard endlessly.

"tombstone?"

Lu Fan couldn't help narrowing his eyes.

This tombstone is very strange, Lu Fan took a look at it, there was no writing on it, nor any epitaph...

It is a bare tombstone with a smooth top.

No word monument!

Right and wrong are open to debate.

Dare to erect a tombstone without words, the owner of this tomb must be an extraordinary person.

These tokens may be attracted by this tombstone.

Lu Fan sat on the Thousand Blade Chair, stroked his chin, thoughtful.

"Is it the ruins of the tomb of the strong?"

Lu Fan had created and arranged so many relics, so he naturally had a sense of familiarity and déjà vu.

"The ruins... are the most interesting."

Suddenly, just as Lu Fan was thinking.

The token trembled slightly, and soon, a ray of brilliance was projected from it, shining on the tombstone.

The tombstone shakes, the next moment.

The earth roared and dust billowed.

A cold and dark palace floats up from the ground.

Lifeless, without any vitality, like a terrible death.

However, behind the wordless tombstone, the palace lies across.

The picture is magnificent.

It has to be said that this ruin... is very domineering, with a magnificent palace and simple and rough ancient architectural style, as if people have returned to the magnificent ancient practice era.

It seems that instead of a cemetery, it is a prosperous ancient practice city.

Lu Fan grabbed the token, and the brilliance of the token seemed to be exhausted and dimmed.

Sitting upright on the Thousand Blade Chair, he floated by.

The sound of wheels rolling over the ground rustled.

The palace is towering, and the city gate is as high as ten thousand feet.

Every brick and every stone in the palace is full of the vitality of the years, as if buried from ancient times to the present.

Lu Fan raised his hand and put his palm on a brick of the city gate.

It seems to feel the loneliness of the palace.

"Ok?"

"There is no aura fluctuation at all... Is it really a relic?"

Lu Fan took out the token.

However, the token at this moment has already become very dim and lost its divine light.

Lu Fan frowned slightly, and pressed his palm against the city gate slightly.

boom!

Lu Fan didn't know how terrifying power he had unleashed.

However, the city gate remained motionless, not even shaking off the dust.

deflated.

He, Lu Ping'an... was deflated!

Take a deep breath.

Lu Fan took out the token and put it against the city wall, but there was still no response.

This palace is like a dead place of silence, without any response.

"So... what is the meaning of appearing here?"

Appreciate the magnificent atmosphere of the palace?

Where is the warmth of his little island in the middle of the lake?

Lu Fan pouted.

Suddenly.

There was a tyrannical aura bursting out in the distance, Lu Fan felt something in his heart, and looked back.

It seems to be able to see the terrifying strong coming across.

someone is coming!

Lu Fan frowned.

So what? I can't get into this ruin...

Suddenly, just when Lu Fan had no idea, a system prompt popped up in front of his eyes.

This made Lu Fan a little surprised.

"The rules cut off the spiritual energy, and gather the earth in the void."

"It is detected that the host has encountered the ruins of the ancient tomb with exhausted aura, a friendly reminder, if you collect more than ten pieces of the 'No Name Token', you can get the right to relocate the ruins of the ancient tomb once."

After the system prompted, it fell silent.

Lu Fan took a deep breath.

"The right to relocate the ancient tomb remains once?"

Lu Fan couldn't help asking.

However, the system did not give any response, no matter how Lu Fan called.

"The ruins of the ancient tomb cannot be opened because this place is in a regular sky, and the aura has been cut off. The lack of aura cannot support the opening of the ruins of the ancient tomb..."

Lu Fan's mind moved, he used his authority, and released his spiritual energy.

However, it was reminded that it is no longer within the scope of delivery.

"It's impossible to cast spiritual energy. That is to say, if you want to open the ruins, you have to move it. Where will you move it? Where there is spiritual energy... Where is there spiritual energy?"

Lu Fan rubbed his chin, his mind spinning rapidly.

Soon, his eyes lit up.

"Could it be... that the ruins of the ancient tomb are going to be moved to Wuhuang?"

"This...isn't that good?"

"I, Lu Ping'an, am upright, how can I do such a careless thing?"

Lu Fan frowned.

far away.

The terrifying sound of piercing the sky swept over.

The next moment, a warship collapsed the void and approached rapidly.

Nothingness seems to be breaking apart inch by inch.

On the battleship, there is a burly and majestic figure standing, with hands behind his back, his aura is like a sharp sword, and he wants to cut down the stars of the nine heavens.

Lu Fan glanced at this person. Behind this person, there was a strong air force approaching.

The Holy Lord of Beigong naturally also saw Lu Fan.

"What a weak breath... in the Qi Condensation Realm?"

"A Qi Condensation Realm actually appeared in front of the emperor's tomb?"

The Holy Master Beigong was a little puzzled.

But he felt again and again that Lu Fan was still in an ordinary Qi Condensation state, and even...not a perfect Qi Condensation state.

suddenly.

Beigong Shengzhu's eyes lit up, and he saw the dim token in Lu Fan's hand.

He glanced at the shining token in his hand, then at the plain and dull token in Lu Fan's hand, and the corner of his mouth couldn't help but twitch.

"It seems that some lucky person got the key to the emperor's tomb by chance..."

The Holy Master Beigong smiled lightly.

How much he exists, one can see through Lu Fan's bone age at a glance, but he is only in his teens, such a young man must be in the Qi Condensation Realm.

Teenagers, might be hidden powers?

Even Yan Yiyan, the second-level high-martial world's proud son of heaven, can't be so monstrous.

Therefore, Beigong Shengzhu didn't take Lu Fan seriously at all.

Looking at the majestic and magnificent palace, the Holy Master of Beigong was full of emotion.

Suspected to be the tomb of the ancient emperor!

If he could get a chance from it, he might be able to soar into the sky!

The next moment, he stopped talking nonsense.

"Token handed over."

A terrible aura suddenly erupted from Beigong Shengzhu, rumbling!

The energy is like a swimming dragon, suddenly smashed out, and the earth shook.

Lu Fan's token was directly included in his pocket, and if he got one more token, he might get an extra chance.

"Humph!"

"Whoever sees it has a share. I'm afraid it's not good for the Holy Master of the Beigong to take it all by himself."

However, the Holy Master Beigong just made a move.

In the distance, the figure wrapped in a black robe erupted with brute force, condensed energy into a palm, and slapped the Holy Master of Beigong.

It turned out that a strong man appeared and wanted to compete with the Lord Beigong for the token in Lu Fan's hand.

A series of tyrannical air machines came across.

Terrifying murderous intent, like a gold and iron horse, haunts this area and range.

All of a sudden, this place became murderous and the atmosphere was solemn.

Lu Fan was a little speechless.

He didn't do anything, didn't even speak.

These people, without further ado, would kill and fight for the token in his hand...

If you have a good temper, do you deserve to be bullied?

How about giving you tokens?

Can you open this ruin?

Lu Fan shook his head.

He, Lu Pingan, had nothing to do with the world, but these people are too deceitful.

Moreover, as long as ten tokens have been collected, the remains of the tomb can be taken home.

Lu Fan thought about it...

It seems... quite a deal.

Ps: I coded in the coffee shop, but the waiter poured me a drink, so the update is late, please ask for a ticket~7

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