Building The Ultimate Fantasy

No one in the world has ever imagined why the first competition of the Heaven and Earth Competition would develop like this.

A mere Yan Jiu level high martial artist was able to erupt such a powerful resilience and perform a miracle that astonished everyone in the world.

Whether it was the first team battle, the fearless fighting of every fighter, the domineering and unparalleled crushing of the overlord, and Tang Yimo's determination to kill the enemy and be powerless, everyone's heart trembled. .

I have to admit that this is indeed a different Yanjiu level.

Or, it can no longer be called the ninth level of Yan.

Perhaps the overall combat power has not been achieved, but in terms of individual combat power alone, Wuhuang seems to be no weaker than any top Yanqi level.

Of course, this is just what people thought at the beginning.

Because, they thought that Holy Master Lu of Wuhuang might just be similar to Holy Master Xingyue.

However, when he saw the end of the envoy from the upper realm who wanted to stand up from the ancient warship.

Then they suddenly understood...

wrong!

Everything is wrong!

That Holy Master Lu...has always been a hidden ruthless person!

Boom!

The terrifying coercion continued to spread, and the entire blue brick square seemed to be directly annihilated.

The ancient warship made a deafening creaking sound, and the lines on it seemed to be shaking.

The huge chessboard stretches across the sky above Wuhuang, like a huge spider web, covering everything in the world.

The powerhouses in every battleship suspended outside the five phoenix sky stagnate.

The next moment, everyone in the world held their breath, leaving only shocking gazes.

The envoy from the upper realm...was suppressed? !

For a long time, the emissary from the upper world who stayed in the ancient warship mysteriously, lazily and noblely was brutally suppressed!

With one son, he suppressed several venerables who bloomed with golden body flowers.

Another drop, the envoy from the upper realm in the ancient warship was also suppressed!

Is the Envoy of the Upper Realm weak?

Absolutely not weak!

Even if it is due to the restrictions of the rules in the void, the strong man in this ancient warship will not be the strongest.

However, being able to represent the upper world and the lower world...

How can it be weak?

After all, it represents the facade of the upper realm!

Deathly silence!

Whether it was Wuhuang's side or Tianwai's side, they were all silent.

Lord Tuoba and Lord Qingling clicked their tongues.

Venerable Huanxi clasped his palms together, looking like he had a toothache.

Holy Master Lu... this ruthless person!

Little Leiyin, the Great Master of the Buddha Realm, had thousands of bright lights in his eyes, as if shocked, as if he couldn't believe it.

What he couldn't believe was, how could Lu Fan dare to attack the envoy from the upper realm? !

The servant who was fighting with Lu Jiulian was also stunned.

He thought it was all over.

As long as the Messenger travels out, he will definitely be able to overthrow everything with the power of destroying the world.

But……

The truth slapped him hard in the face.

Master Messenger... Failed to get out of the warship!

In other words, he was about to get out of the warship, but Holy Master Lu stretched out his hand and pushed him back abruptly.

It's just too embarrassing!

What a shame!

Boom!

A roar!

That was the physical body of a servant exploded under the "thousand times spiritual pressure"!

It's like a fuse, or an infection.

The first servant who bloomed with the flower of the golden body was blown to pieces.

Then it was transmitted to other one after another...

bang bang bang!

The blood color exploded in the blue brick square along with the golden blood mist.

The entire Scarlet Battlefield was shaken.

How terrible would it be for the Venerable Du Jie, who was blooming with the flower of the golden body, to explode like this? !

hiss...

The sound of gasping for air came from warships or spirit boats outside Wuhuangtianwai.

Every vibration and explosion represents the death of a servant from the upper realm!

How could Holy Master Lu of Wuhuang really dare to do such a thing that is not afraid of death?

His behavior is equivalent to completely offending the upper realm!

The servant who fought against Lu Jiulian was shaking physically and mentally.

What a horrible picture.

He was terrified in his heart. A familiar servant exploded. Will it be his turn in the next moment?

"You are so brave!"

Roar!

A shocking roar came from the warship, and it vibrated away, blowing away all the dust on the bloody battlefield.

The envoy from the upper realm in the ancient warship was furious.

Very angry.

Who would not be angry?

He represents the upper realm, and what he shows is the majesty of the upper realm.

result……

It's hard to get out of the warship.

In the end, he was pressed back alive with a slap.

It's like squatting to defecate. After you're done feeling comfortable, you want to get up, but someone presses your head and sits back down. That feeling...

Completely aggrieved!

The most important thing is that the other party never even showed up.

Faint laughter floated throughout the sky.

Like a gentle and jade-like young man, sitting on a tall building, facing downstairs, talking and laughing happily.

"If you bully me from Wuhuang, I'll bully you, why?"

Lu Fan's voice lingered on the bloody battlefield, like thunder on the ground.

"What should you do if you offend the Five Phoenixes?"

A faint voice lingered.

However, this voice is full of unparalleled confidence.

Scarlet battlefield.

Every practitioner of Wuhuang is like a firecracker that is about to explode!

The scalp is numb, and every pore is spraying.

They are excited, irrepressible surprise!

Domineering.

but……

Young Master Lu is even more domineering!

"How?"

Xu Xu's voice lingered again, as if asking everyone in Wuhuang.

"Fight it! Kill it!"

Ningzhao is peerless, ethereal and ethereal, with a long white dress hunting in the wind.

Although the voice of Jiaoyue was not loud, it was powerful and confident.

As Lu Fan's maid, she naturally wanted to agree with the young master's words, and she couldn't embarrass the young master.

And Ning Zhao's opening was like leading a storm!

Daxuan God congratulated the new emperor Tantai, his face was flushed as if he was about to bleed, he clenched his fists and jumped up from the chair, causing the chair to fall directly to the ground.

"Fight it! Kill it!"

he hissed.

The sound is contagious.

Every practitioner of Wuhuang's eyes were red, and it felt as if there was an atmosphere swirling in his chest!

"Those who bully the Five Phoenixes, fight! Kill them!"

Jiang Li stood there like an iron-blooded warrior, and spoke sonorously.

subsequently.

An army of one hundred thousand stood up, their armor collided, and their blood soared to the sky.

Under the unanimity of all people, they drank the words.

Fight!

kill it!

As a Wuhuang person, he is not afraid of death, nor is he afraid of war!

Rumble!

The rules in the void seem to be surging, as if violently trembling.

Ni Yu was carrying the scapegoat, and excitedly kept filling his mouth with pills!

Young master...too overbearing!

However, the young master should be so domineering!

This is the son she knows well!

Ni Chunqiu rolled up his red robe, and shouted hard, his voice was hoarse, his pretty face was glowing red, and his eyes were blurred.

One hundred thousand cavalry of five phoenixes, countless cultivators, all under one mind.

The resulting roar seemed to shatter the sky.

The violent breath surged out, causing the mountains and rivers to tremble.

Venerable Huanxi's scalp was numb, and he kept chanting "Amitabha" in his mouth, as if trying to calm down the fear in his heart.

The bodies of Lord Tuoba and Lord Qingling couldn't stop trembling!

"Fight it! Kill it!"

Overlord took Tang Yimo out of the blue brick square, standing on the ground of the bloody battlefield, he put Tang Yimo down.

Looking back, his eyes were like torches, as if thousands of fierce lights were gushing out!

He roared, his roar was like the roar of a beast in the starry sky.

boom!

Above the five phoenix sky.

The silence was incomparable, the silence of death.

Pairs of eyes cast down from the backs of warships, spirit boats, and birds of prey.

They are all the figures of the mighty and mighty figures of Immortal Transformation.

It seemed to be shocked.

The Qi machine dropped by these Immortal Transformation Realms has become much weaker.

under.

Holding the formation, Qi Liujia coughed up blood, and the coughed up blood dyed his beard red, found an opportunity, and retreated quickly.

His eyes overflowed with brilliance.

Seeing Wuhuang, who was united as one at this moment, wiping away the blood between his lips, there was relief and excitement in his eyes.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

The young man's gentle laughter lingered around the world.

I don't know if they are laughing at the unity of Wuhuang.

Or laughing at the aggrieved state of the envoy from the upper realm in the ancient warship.

The primordial spirits of those crushed servants of the upper realm soared into the sky.

The color of fear lingers endlessly.

However.

It seems that the sound of falling sons reappeared in the sky and the earth.

The bloody battlefield cracked, and the abyss emerged.

The primordial spirits of these servants were full of fear, and a terrifying force emanated from the abyss, as if they were about to pull their bodies into it.

hum...

A city pool emerged.

It's like a secluded capital in hell, weird and gloomy.

Thousands of Yin soldiers held rusty spears and spears, standing and looking out.

One after another primordial spirits were pulled into it, crushed, and collapsed...

Rumble!

It exploded into pure energy and sprinkled it between the sky and the earth of Wuhuang.

"presumptuous!"

"I represent the upper realm, how dare you bully the upper realm like this!"

The ancient warship was shaking violently.

As if it was about to split.

Finally, a hand protruded from the hatch of the cabin, and a majestic aura diffused.

The oscillating sound seemed to hit the soul directly, and the roar of Wuhuang people was suppressed.

...

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

Lu Fan watched the system prompt flash before him and smiled.

He didn't pay attention, and he didn't bother to pay attention at the moment.

Even the breeze blowing against his body seemed unable to calm his slightly boiling blood.

He lowered his hands, his hair hanging down on the Reiatsu chessboard.

On the chessboard, faces of Wuhuang people flashed across.

There is excitement, excitement, and pride.

Proud to be born in Wuhuang.

Lu Fan smiled.

Since you are proud of me, how can I let you down?

Lu Fan let out a breath.

There is a little light in the depths of the pupils that is constantly blooming.

That's a sense of belonging.

This time, the unity of Wuhuang people touched Lu Fan's heart, and he felt a sense of belonging.

Ever since he was reborn in Wuhuang, Lu Fan had always been a spectator, even though he had created the flourishing practice of Wuhuang today.

But……

He still feels alienated from the world.

That's a gap, that's an emotion that you can't fully fit into.

And this day, everything seems to have changed.

...

ancient tomb.

Lu Changkong, who was experimenting with the cultivation of the magic medicine, felt something in his heart.

He raised his head, looked out of the ancient tomb, looked at the rolling blood-colored sky, his eyes were shining brightly.

Lu Fan's transformation seemed to affect him in the form of blood.

"This is my show."

Lu Changkong laughed.

There is heartiness and pride in the laughter.

far away.

If you go south, you will be terrified.

At this moment, he hesitated in his heart, because he felt that the Five Phoenixes at this moment were extremely dangerous, they were all enemies in the world, and they would be destroyed at any time.

but……

However, this united mentality of the five phoenix creatures gave way to wandering southward.

Lu Changkong's laughter brought him back to his senses, he gritted his teeth, and decided not to run away.

"Xiaobu, bring the last elixir!"

Lu Changkong's hearty laughter wafted over.

The corners of Bu Nanxing's mouth twitched, and he glanced at Lu Changkong, who had been concentrating on one thing for a hundred years and was determined to cultivate the magic medicine. He thought that this person might be crazy.

The magic medicine...it is the growth of the heaven and the earth, and it is naturally accomplished.

How could it be artificially cultivated? !

It's a waste of time for Lu Changkong to do this!

However, Bu Nanxing did not disobey Lu Changkong, he was afraid that Lu Changkong would inadvertently poison him, so he accidentally poisoned him to death.

In order to be able to survive safely, Bu Nanxing planned to do everything according to the old man's wishes.

"Come on!"

Bu Nanxing shouted at the top of his voice.

He was filled with aura, and carefully wrapped the last magic medicine with the soil.

Then, the body swept out.

"This is the last one, Zhu Yunguo."

"Success or failure, in one fell swoop."

Lu Changkong's eyes lit up, and he burst out laughing.

He unfolded and stacked a thick pile of bamboo slips, and wrote them down in the "Herbal Book".

In the next moment, the two magic medicines began to be fused together.

On the other side of Zhu Yunguo, there is a withered weed that seems to have withered, without any charm.

Bu Nanxing looked at the weeds, the corners of his mouth twitched more and more...

This thing wants to become a magic medicine.

Like a toad turning into a swan!

How can it be successful? !

This is a weed that has fused thousands of elixir from the entire ancient tomb...

But can a hodgepodge become a magic medicine?

boom!

suddenly.

Bu went south and was stunned.

There is a scent that pervades, wafting past the tip of Bu Nanxing's nose.

However, it was discovered that the withered weeds began to tremble, bursting out with a strong vitality.

Lu Changkong was so excited that he dripped the crushed juice containing the power of time on the weeds.

This vitality suddenly boiled like water thrown into soda.

The weed suddenly turned into a sharp blade and became straight, and the energy on it was constantly changing.

The violent vitality surged out.

I almost gave in and went south without breathing out!

"this……"

Stepping southward, he stepped back several steps in a row, trembling all over.

"This... is it really a magic medicine?!"

Lu Changkong laughed out loud.

And the surging breath of life continuously flowed out, filling the entire ancient tomb...

Deep in the ancient tomb.

Yoyo's will-o'-the-wisp ignited instantly.

The ever-burning lamp vibrated slightly.

Every beating is like the vigorous and powerful beating of the heart.

It seems that there is a will to recover.

"Xiaobu, catch him quickly! This magical medicine... has to run!"

Suddenly, Lu Changkong's pupils shrank and he exclaimed.

Bu Nanxing shook his body.

Uncle!

Don't you want to kill me!

Bu Nanxing was really scared, he went to grab the magic medicine, and was killed by the magic medicine!

Since ancient times, countless creatures have died for the magic medicine!

Divine medicine, that is synonymous with danger!

Swipe!

The magical medicine bursting with infinite vitality turned into a green streamer and flew out quickly.

Bu Nanxing finally couldn't bear it anymore, his energy burst out, and his cultivation in the Great Energy Realm was fully revealed.

He wants to catch the magic medicine.

However……

In the ancient tomb, a terrible suction suddenly broke out.

"Grass!"

"I knew it!"

Bu Nanxing's complexion changed, as if he was constipated, he was almost crying.

He knew that it was absolutely dangerous to get close to the magic medicine.

He just wants to have a good time, but danger always approaches so casually!

The magic medicine was quickly sucked away.

Deep in the ancient tomb.

Suddenly, a hand stuck out.

What a hand that is!

Pale and bloodless, like a snow sculpture.

Just showing a hand, it seems that people can see the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood, and the destruction of the world.

This hand, with bloody sleeves hanging down, was like a shroud, dripping with bright red blood.

The magic medicine was caught.

Caught by this snow-white hand.

The tyrannical vitality of the magic medicine wanted to spread, but it was captured tightly.

"Divine medicine..."

There is a faint fluctuation, which is a kind of fluctuation of the soul level spreading out.

Bu Nanxing was so frightened that he didn't dare to breathe out, and his heart didn't dare to beat.

Lu Changkong squinted his eyes, his hair flying continuously.

"Eight-star magic medicine...the magic medicine is divided into nine stars. It is not easy to have an eight-star magic medicine in the void."

"Sir, you can educate them with human power..."

"Mr. is a great talent, Gu respects him."

"I don't know if I can borrow your magic medicine for use?"

The sound drifted over.

Asking Lu Changkong.

Gu?

General in Blood, Gu Mangran? !

The blood-clothed general who led the army to kill the eight-heaven alliance army and stained nothingness with blood? !

The legendary murderer? !

Bu Nanxing swallowed his saliva, so frightened that he couldn't help making a sound, he quickly covered his mouth.

Lu Changkong was stunned.

Afterwards, wearing a plain farmhouse coarse cloth, he smiled lightly and stroked his beard.

"Can."

"but……"

Lu Changkong's eyes were bright.

"Sir, please, but there is no harm in speaking."

The voice drifted out again.

Lu Changkong laughed, and pointed at the bloody sky.

"Someone wants to kill my son, if you can take action, you will kill all those who are enemies with my son."

Bu Nanxing on one side felt like his heart was about to go into cardiac arrest.

Uncle is still your uncle...

Is it so domineering?

Who are those people on the bloody battlefield?

Come from many worlds of high martial arts in the eighth, seventh, and sixth heavens, among which there are even high-level martial arts from the sixth and fifth levels of Yan, and envoys from the upper realms!

Grandpa, do you kill if you say so? !

"Holy Lord Lu can deal with it himself."

The owner of the pale hand holding the magic medicine spoke.

Lu Changkong smiled.

"As a father, I just want to help my son, so that he can relax and be better."

The owner of the pale hand holding the magic medicine felt a little regretful.

"Sir, killing everyone may cause terrible consequences, can you... only kill the envoy from the upper realm?"

The voice sounded like asking.

Lu Changkong thought about it, and felt a little regretful, "Okay."

The pale hand covered in blood grabbed the magic medicine and entered the depths of the ancient tomb, swinging out with the sound.

"Thank you sir."

On the other side, Bu Nanxing collapsed on the ground.

He stared blankly at Lu Changkong.

turn out to be……

This old man who almost poisoned him to death was actually... the old father of Holy Master Lu, who killed the Venerable with his own son? !

...

Scarlet battlefield.

Terrible roaring vibration.

One after another looked down.

Those are the immortals on many warships, spirit boats and birds of prey outside the five phoenix sky.

The envoy from the upper realm in the warship is about to come out.

The existence representing the will of the upper realm is finally about to appear.

It can only be regarded as an accident that he was suppressed back into the pass by Lu Shengzhu before.

No one thought that Lu Shengzhu would really be the opponent of the will of the upper realm.

Boom boom boom!

A deity's will burst out, as if to welcome the envoy from the upper realm to set out on the warship.

Of course, it is also possible that they are trying to seek the greatest benefit in the ensuing war.

At least... To catch that Tang Yimo.

The body of the servant who was fighting with Lu Jiulian was trembling.

Lu Jiulian floated to one side, frowned, and looked at the ancient warship calmly.

Boom boom boom!

With the ancient warship as the center, the ground of the Bloody Battlefield began to crumble bit by bit.

The white robe flutters, like a fairy coming to the dust.

The cabin of the ancient warship is like a fairy gate.

There are immortals coming out of the immortal gate!

A powerful breath was released.

Rumble!

In the void of the sky, rules stretch like dragons, turning into terrifying blades, ready to slice with shocking power!

In an ancient warship.

The figure appeared, and the figure in the white robe stood straight, above the face, lingering misty brilliance, as if distorting the space.

Holding hands behind their backs, the coercion caused by anger seemed to make everyone in Wuhuang breathless.

The immortal held his hands behind his back, step by step, shaking the nine heavens.

In the misty brilliance, the immortal's eyes are like sharp sword lights.

He stared at Wuhuang, as if seeing through everything.

"Break the rules, kill my servants, and look beyond the realm!"

"All crimes can be punished by falling into the Nine Netherworlds!"

"Holy Lord of the Five Phoenixes... hurry up and confess!"

Words fell.

The entire Wuhuang seemed to be unable to bear the pressure and was shattered.

On the source lake.

Lu Fan raised his head, the smile on his face gradually disappeared, replaced by...a strong killing intent.

"Fairy?"

Lu Fan smiled sarcastically.

He raised his hand and put it on the armrest of the wheelchair.

The Feng Ling sword soared into the sky.

The nine swords were stacked on his head, turning into a complete Phoenix Sword.

However, just when he was about to move the gauntlet.

My mind suddenly moved.

boom!

But see, on the land of Wuhuang.

As if a terrifying beast had been revived, the vast sea floated up and down, rolling up shocking waves.

In the sky of nothingness, the rules like knives suddenly came to an end at this moment...

The distant door of the ancient tomb slowly opened.

A skinny Taoist in a tattered Taoist robe, with a rusty sword pinned to his waist, walked out crookedly.

Will-o'-the-wisps danced in the eye sockets.

He raised his head, and then, there was a grin on the skull.

boom!

Ripples appeared in the vast sea.

The Taoist raised his sword and rushed to the sky.

In the bloody battlefield.

The immortal who came out of the ancient warship was yelling at the sky, wanting to make Lu Fan come out to plead guilty.

However……

His voice stopped abruptly.

because……

A bright and eye-catching sword light suddenly tore apart the bloody battlefield.

An old Taoist dressed in a tattered Taoist robe, as thin as a stick, seemed to be falling apart at any time, holding a rusty sword, suddenly rushed out!

boom!

Countless rules seem to have turned into sword lights at this moment.

Ding ding ding!

Rules are like swords, and thousands of swords belong to the clan, all gathered on the rusty sword held by the old Taoist.

"I got the general's order to kill you."

The old man said.

Pooh!

The old-fashioned sword glow suddenly swept across.

The immortal from the upper realm who was still scolding Lu Fan hadn't reacted so quickly.

The head surrounded by Xiaguang was chopped off.

With this sword, even Yuanshen's head was cut off.

One sword.

This envoy from the upper realm who finally got out of the ancient warship...

and died.

What a miserable death!

Above the sky around the five phoenixes.

From the backs of the warships, spirit boats and raptors, the immortals who had taken half a step, were all terrified by this sword, and instantly retracted their steps.

"Millions of swords return to the sect! Under the command of the blood clothes... the king of swords!"

"How dare the blood-clothed general kill the envoy from the upper realm so blatantly?!"

"It's going to happen, it's really going to happen!"

A Huaxian expert exclaimed, wanting to go crazy.

Many people even turned around and wanted to escape.

The ancient Great Killing God is now in the world, and they may not be enough to kill them if they stay!

They had expected various endings, and even thought that the mysterious Lord Lu could compete with the envoy from the upper realm.

but……

No one could have imagined that the envoy from the upper realm died so aggrievedly!

The envoy from the upper realm died.

The Dao Yan mirror suspended in the sky began to vibrate violently.

Suddenly.

There was a breeze.

A silver glow flickered.

Beside Dao Yanjing, a boy in white clothes sitting in a wheelchair appeared.

He stretched out his hand and gently grabbed the trembling Dao Yan mirror.

Dao Yanjing, which was trembling originally, stopped trembling.

Dao Yanjing changed hands.

The boy's smile was as gentle and beautiful as jade.

Playing with Dao Yan mirror, looking at all parties with a smile, it seems to be warm and hospitable.

"Everyone, the World Competition is not over yet, don't rush to run."

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