A Weird Theater That Started In London

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"It is indeed the place where Emperor Hengyu sacrificed his soldiers."

With the collision of the poles, countless ancient relics were destroyed, but the ancient buildings left by Emperor Hengyu still stood.

Legend has it that he spent more than several years refining extreme weapons alone in the restricted area of ​​Taichu. This place was his former residence. It seems to have been covered with dust, but in fact there is a Taoist rhyme circulating, which is immortal.

Several people walked forward, towards the ancient building, hoping that the emperor would leave something unusual in the former residence.

Most of the buildings in the Northern Territory have the same style, namely:

rough.

This one is no exception.

It is piled up with huge source stones, and at the same time exudes the feeling that the avenue is as high as the sky, and it is unattainable.

"So many bones..."

Gradually, everyone approached the emperor's residence, and found a large number of bones in a remote corner, which had piled up into a hill. Even after hundreds of thousands of years, these bones were still shining with a little bit of brilliance.

"Most of them are in human form, a sign of stepping into the holy land."

"The sage provokes the extreme divine power..."

Ye Fan and Shengzi Yaoguang fell silent.

It's different from the past. At that time, many people regarded the Emperor Armament as a stronger holy weapon, and thought that the ancient family was nothing.

Now, Lu Li and Chaos Qinglian make frequent attacks, and the movements they elicit completely refresh the world's perception.

Especially just now, the hearts of many monks in the Big Dipper Starfield were broken. For the first time, they knew that not setting foot in the restricted area did not mean safety.

If the dormant supreme existence within it is willing, the entire star field will collapse.

"Extreme way."

Yao Xi whispered, the turmoil in his heart could not be concealed by his peerless beauty, his eyes shone with misty brilliance, and he added: "Immortal."

The former is the realm that Tianjiao has pursued all his life.

And the latter... I used to think it was illusory, but now that I know the answer, I naturally look forward to it more and more.

His eyes focused on someone again.

To be honest, Lu Li was not used to it, because he was not what he guessed. It is true that if he went to some lower worlds, he would indeed be able to live forever, but if he wanted to become a fairy in the world of Shrouding the Sky, it would be far more difficult than imagined.

It seems that all skill points are added to the battle?

Or, lack of some kind of long-term substance.

The emperor's fighting power is unparalleled. If there is no ancient magic medicine, most of them can only live for one life. After more than 10,000 years, they will either choose to disappear in the way of transformation, or kill themselves, escape into the restricted area and suffer for years, pinning their hopes on the road to immortality. .

"In a world of great struggle, the strong will be strong, and the weak will perish."

After sighing, Lu Li passed the crystal clear Lihuo Furnace to Ye Fan. To be honest, he didn't want to rely on external things anymore. After all, he lived too comfortably and didn't fit the main theme of this world.

Are you talking about Dilu?

Shengzi Yaoguang lost his mind. In the past, he had always deeply agreed with this sentence. Based on his talent and even the skills he cultivated, even in the face of gods and kings, he would not fall behind. Instead, he regarded it as merit.

To be honest, I heard all kinds of legends about the Underworld Emperor's body in the past, and even had the idea of ​​devouring it.

Right now... he is completely shocked, even if he devours all the kings, incorporates all the arrogance origins who have buried the emperor's road through the ages into his body, and achieves a flawed chaotic body, he can't compare with the opponent.

And Yao Xi forced a smile, she also had the ambition to be an emperor and become a rare empress in ancient times.

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Because what the world calls the people of great luck obviously includes the saintess of shaking light, who has occasionally obtained the inheritance of the mysterious moon palace, which is suspected to be related to the ancient immortals.

"The four extremes are small and catastrophic."

"After a small physical fitness, find a way to find the way home..."

Compared to the other two, Ye Fan was more pragmatic. After all, he did have a lot of disasters in front of him. Unless he troubled Lu Li to take action, he had to concentrate on calculating every step.

What's more, after breaking the curse, there is still a great pass for the completion of the Eucharist.

The Saintess of Yaochi silently followed Lu Li forward, but her beautiful eyes quietly glowed, indicating that her emotions were also fluctuating, but not as much as the other three.

The clothes are fluttering, and the fairy posture is innocent.

Yaochi has nothing to do with the world, so the disciples of this school are very indifferent and rarely fight with others. In the past, the sages stepped into the starry sky and seemed to participate in the battle of the emperor's road, but in fact they just saw the scenery along the way.

Lu Li saw all this in his eyes, with complicated emotions, and thought of:

Raise Gu.

The senior Gai Jiuyou I met earlier was born in the wrong age, otherwise he would definitely prove the Tao.

It's a pity that the fortune is not good, the Qing Emperor is in front, even if he dissipates between the heaven and the earth, the Dao will also overwhelm the universe, becoming the most desperate existence of Tianjiao and evildoers.

"By the way, do you like phoenix blood red gold?"

Divine thoughts spread.

The holy lady of Yaochi was stunned for a moment, and seemed to have come to her senses, and responded: "The red gold of the phoenix blood, the ultimate sacred object, is rare in thousands of generations. It has been hundreds of thousands of years since ancient times, and only Emperor Hengyu has obtained it." .”

Having said that, the conversation changed.

"Don't you use it yourself?"

At this moment, a group of people have already entered the ancient building. The hall is extremely old, tall and wide, without too many sundries, giving people a sense of endless avenues.

"It doesn't matter, the forbidden area will be traded."

Having said that, Lu Li raised his hand, and a pitch-black stone no bigger than a fist flew towards him.

This source stone looks very ordinary, but if it is picked by someone, it means it is not unusual.

Subconsciously, Ye Fan used the observation method in Yuantian's inheritance to investigate, closed his eyes immediately, and murmured: "A round of divine sun, so bright that it is unbearable, maybe it is Shenyuan..."

There was some uncertainty in his tone.

At the realm of the Underworld Emperor Physique, even a **** source that can shake a region is taken lightly, and it is not uncommon for a saint to inherit it.

It's just as big as a fist, and it weighs tens of thousands of catties!

After the Yaochi saintess took the stone, she immediately understood that what she said was true, it was indeed immortal gold, and only such supreme material could be so.

As a result, everyone looked over, Lu Li tapped lightly, and the black stone skin continued to shatter from top to bottom, and countless dazzling red lights shot out, brilliant like a rainbow, extremely dazzling.

Ye Fan: "..."

Eyes were almost blinded.

"Phoenix blood red gold!"

Several people exclaimed at the same time.

The phoenix blood red gold that stone skin sealers occasionally appear in thousands of lives is unimaginable in its rarity!

You know, this is a sacred object exclusive to the Great Emperor. It is impossible for ordinary people to say it, just look at it. If it has not been put into the Jedi, even if millions of years have passed, it will still be like a dream.

"There have been several great emperors in ancient times, but only one was lucky enough to get the phoenix blood red gold. Many sages in ancient times were beyond reach."

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Yao Xi looked enviously, and said in his heart: Yao Chi really made a good move, and sent the saint out early.

With such a rare thing in his hands, he was definitely excited, but more importantly, he was moved and returned with Lu Li's spiritual thoughts.

Helping?

This should be her name.

However, it doesn't match the temperament.

The holy way is clear, revive rituals and music, turn the tide and help the fallen, reach out to others, and give to the people.

If the man is named after this, it's nothing.

Fortunately, the saint of Yaochi doesn't know mind reading skills, so she doesn't know that Lu Li's thoughts have gone to other places. Besides, who said that women can't be named after this?

"The phoenix blood red gold is something that even the ancient emperors may not be able to get. I am so excited that I want to see it."

At this time, the son of Yaoguang stepped forward, his body was shrouded in brilliance, and asked for advice.

Yao Xi's jade face, which was about to be blown away, also showed a moving style, with a slight smile, he said:

"Whoever is destined to get a godly material will get it. My sister is really lucky. You won't worry about us snatching it? I also want to take a closer look."

Aside, Ye Fan showed curiosity.

Because he has such a heavy weapon as the mother of all things, he is not very disappointed that he failed to get it.

"Please." The fairy maiden from Yaochi smiled gently.

Who dares to grab it?

This is a gift from Lu Li.

Everyone in the world knows that he has Taoist gold and the heavy weapon cast by the god-marked purple gold, which are coveted by countless beings.

In addition... the West Emperor Pagoda is also ups and downs.

The gods and objects have spirits, projecting thousands of auspicious colors, myriads of magical rainbows, as red as rubies, floating in the air independently, like the eggs of the divine phoenix when it was nirvana.

There is divine color flowing in the crystal, and it is impossible to face it directly. You can also vaguely see the lines of the divine phoenix, branded on it, mysterious and magnificent.

"This piece of phoenix blood red gold is not much smaller than a fist, and it weighs more than ten thousand catties, which is enough to refine weapons." Yao Xi sighed again, but still reserved.

Ye Fan seriously suggested: "Phoenix hairpin? It's like that fairy artifact not long ago."

A piece of material the size of a fist can indeed be sacrificed to soldiers, but few people can clearly say how much divine material is needed for extreme weapons.

"Except for heavy equipment, other forms are not a problem, and diamond bracelets are also acceptable."

This is from Lu Li's experience. The reason why he didn't give the same advice as Ye Fan was because his intuition told him that women generally don't like being compared with others, especially when the difference between the two is too great.

Of course, it only refers to the realm of practice.

"I'm going to think again."

The saintess of Yaochi shook her head lightly, as if she rejected the proposal of offering sacrifices to the phoenix hairpin.

Hearing this, Lu Li used the Heavenly Origin Art to seal back all the old skins that had been shattered into powder, so as to prevent the essence of the sacred objects from being lost—

After all, it has never been sacrificially sacrificed into an extreme weapon, and engraved with Dao and reason on it. Therefore, long-term exposure to an unknown place like the restricted area will cause some kind of very small vicious changes.

Just like that, the brilliance disappeared, and the hall returned to darkness. The holy female phoenix blood red gold in Yaochi solemnly put it away, because Lu Li sent her a voice transmission. When she enters the Immortal Terrace, she can go to the tenth floor of the Fire Realm, where there is a great fortune. .

"If you want to refine extreme weapons... I'm afraid it's not enough, most of them are leftovers after Emperor Hengyu sacrificed his soldiers."

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Shengzi Yaoguang made such speculations. To be honest, he had a heavenly appearance and aspired to become a great emperor since he was a child. However, he has not been able to obtain the immortal gold so far, and his Dao heart, which was already hit, has become more and more gloomy.

"The golden blood of the phoenix is ​​a sacred object comparable to the divine phoenix, and there are few things in the world that can compare to it."

Yao Xi sighed: "The holy relics of the Eastern Wilderness have almost been exhausted by several great emperors. If one day, there is another existence who dominates the world, I am afraid it will be really difficult to find another divine material."

"..." Son of Shaking Light.

Without his reminding, Yao Xi realized something, and her expression became more and more complicated.

Among the people present, Ye Fan has the mother spirit of all things, even the ancient emperors could not be so extravagant, and the soldiers sacrificed by the underworld emperor body are not only cast by two kinds of fairy gold, but also undergo some shocking transformation , The Supreme Being will be jealous after seeing it.

Now, the saintesses of Yaochi have been gifted enough phoenix blood and red gold to cast weapons, and only her own family is left...

His eyes fell on Lu Li's arms.

This little girl carved with jade and falling into a deep sleep again is probably not simple. Perhaps, is there really something as precious as fairy gold?

However, when Yao Xi came back to her senses, she suddenly realized that she must be crazy to have such an almost crazy idea.

Next, several people searched in the hall for a while, and finally found a few lines left by Emperor Hengyu, to the effect that the phoenix blood and red gold were left for those who are destined.

Emperor Hengyu, with the posture of the sky, his cultivation is astonishing in the past and the present. At the same time, he is a person with great opportunities, but he will never exhaust them. He will always leave a glimmer of opportunity for future generations.

It's a pity that there is nothing else in the palace, and there are no secret methods or other good fortune, only the ashes left by the weapons of refining the extreme way, which describe the demeanor of the great emperor in the past.

Half a quarter of an hour later, a group of people walked out of the ancient building and looked at the plaque together. The word Hengyu engraved on it was vigorous and powerful, with the momentum of breaking the sky, able to block the power of the extreme.

Lu Li stood at the same spot, watching quietly, he didn't expect any eternity to teach the Dharma, he just wanted to experience the artistic conception of the Great Dao at close range, so he would soon gain something.

Ye Fan felt something, holding the Li Vulcan Furnace that was contaminated with the aura of the Eternal Furnace, his heart was empty, and it was obvious that he had the opportunity that others had no chance to glimpse.

Immediately afterwards, with Lu Li's approval, the son of Yaoguang, who was determined not to lose to the Northern Emperor Wang Teng, also found a way. He was trapped in an ethereal state, and the holy light was like the sky.

Under the artistic conception of the great avenue like the sky, this guy spread his arms, and his Dharma body was like an abyss, drawing inexplicable trajectories one after another, and he realized something in his heart.

The ups and downs of the moon palace between the eyebrows of Yao Xi, the saint of light, will set off her extraordinarily ethereal, and successfully connect with the breath of Hengyu's plaque;

Fuqing, the holy maiden of Yaochi raised her slender hand. I squeezed a fairy seal and easily blended into the artistic conception.

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Time passed slowly~www.readwn.com~ Several people recovered from the ethereal state one after another, and they all showed satisfaction.

Around him, Falling Sun Ridge was quiet, except for the blurred black sun on the ground, there was nothing else.

Lu Kai said: "This is the place where Hengyu sacrifices soldiers. If you try to put Lihuo furnace in it, there may be a fortune."

When Ye Fan heard this, his heart moved, and he immediately sacrificed the crystal furnace that was about an inch high.

brush!

With a flash of light, Li Vulcan Furnace sank into the black sun on the ground, and suddenly there were black flames dancing.

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If there is nothing in your life, don't force it.

This weapon is limited by the material itself, and it has reached the extreme state. When used in conjunction with the Eternal Furnace, it can almost be regarded as two pieces of imperial weapons. It is impossible to change it again.

Otherwise, that great emperor would not give up following his own way of conquering the emperor, the sacred furnace with a lot of precious memories, and turn to refine a new furnace.

"The ancient emperor chose to sacrifice soldiers here, which is enough to show that the yang energy of Falling Sun Ridge is the most prosperous place in the world, and he simply took some away to protect himself."

Yao Xi: "..."

Fu Qing: "..."

Holy Son of Wave Light: "..."

Everyone in the world knows the feat of burning the emperor with the holy body.

Now, he filled the divine fire with a special quasi-emperor weapon. He really didn't know how many people would be killed in the future.

"Distorted?"

After a while, Ye Fan frowned.

"You are too weak, and it is special from the furnace, so you can only collect the part on the ground." Lu Li calmly told the cruel truth, which made him speechless for a while.

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