Building The Ultimate Fantasy

Xuan Daxuan calendar ninety years, spring.

Okita-gun, the **** of Kyoto.

The aura of spirits flew across the sky, and the terrible air of yang gods shrouded the shiver of the people in the emperor.

The emperor's Jingqingshi paved long street, all the sergeants in silver armor were running fast, the snoring sounds of Jiayu between running, shaking the eardrum.

A sacred state of darkness wrapped in a black robe floated in the air, and the clothes of the black robe fluttered.

The sky is gloomy, and cold rain falls.

The prince rebelled.

The entire emperor's Kyoto was blocked. Over the years, the Prince secretly cultivated the forces, quickly emerged from all corners of the emperor's capital, and took over everything in the Daxuan Palace.

Standing behind Prince Lao, it is not just him. How does the Emperor exist? For the 90th year of the Reign of God, in the 90th year of the reign, the world is well-managed, orderly, and socially harmonious.

皇 Who is so disrespectful?

However, there will be benefits for some people. Besides ... for ninety years, the emperor is old.

The Emperor is unable to practice, so unlike the practitioners, Shou Yuan is constantly consuming, and now he is old.

At that time, Yantai Xuan, who was so energetic and engulfed as a tiger, seemed like a male lion heading into his twilight years.

This may be the sadness of mortals compared with practitioners.

Prince Xi can't wait. He waited for years and years. He didn't dare to practice, because he wanted to become emperor and could n’t practice. This is a rule. It is a rule set by Bai Yujing.

Although Bai Yujing has been hidden since the establishment of the Daxuan **** dynasty, when the prince was born, he only heard the name of Bai Yujing, but it still did not prevent him from respecting Bai Yujing.

He heard too many myths about Bai Yujing.

Although there are only a few people in the first sacred place of the Five Phoenixes, even the Daxuan gods can't be beaten in front of Bai Yujing.

Therefore, the prince did not practice, and he who did not practice was also old.

Year after year, from 20 to 30, and from 30 to 50.

Now that he is sixty-eight, he can't wait.

Prince Xi was wearing a black royal robe with a beaded jade crown, which was worn during the grand ceremony of Xuantai Dynasty.

He was scrupulous, walking step by step.

Behind him, ten yin gods, and one yang **** powerhouse also landed one after another.

They are about to meet the Emperor, even if they are old people, they dare not fly.

I walked all the way to the palace.

An old Confucianist stood on the stone ladder with an expression of anger, scolding the prince.

Rebellion is a sin of treason, and the Prince's rebellion is even more sin.

However, the Prince did not care.

In the Daxuan deity, not all ministers were practitioners. After all, practice is based on talent, and some ministers cannot enter the Tibetan realm all their lives, so after all, Shouyuan is limited.

The request of Emperor Yunren for Baiguan mainly depends on his ability, governance ability and jurisdiction ability. He does not value his strength.

Crown Prince Waving.

The strong man in Yinyin Realm shoots out, grabs out his hand, and reiki turns into a palm and grabs at this great Confucian.

"Pickled goods! Don't touch the old man!"

Bian Daru drank it, but the aura of his drink was blown up!

However, after all, he was still powerless, and was dragged down by the strong Yin Yin.

Prince Lai is afraid to kill these great Confucians, because these great Confucians are Hao Ranzong ...

When Mo Mo retired, Jiang Li entered the tomb ...

涛 Xue Tao, then the Emperor's capable assistant, heard that he died, and the Emperor claimed that he was strong. He didn't pay much attention to the arrangement of the guards around him, and the strongest guard was just Yuanyuan.

This time Prince Prince is full of grasp.

Rumble!

The closed door of the palace was opened leisurely.

The Shenyang gods stood quietly beside the prince, and the ten gods were killed all the way.

The puppet palace bleeds, and the body of the guards all over the ground, the white stone ladder seems to have been painted with a layer of blood-colored ink.

I finally arrived at the deep palace.

The last palace, the palace closed by the Emperor.

Prince Li walked and slumped.

"Father, you are old, it is time to rest."

Prince Prince sounded.

However, there was a little trembling in his voice.

How many years ...

He can finally sit in that position.

What a seductive position for the Lord of God!

His voice echoed all around, with a bit of quietness in the silence.

After a while, a slight cough came from the deep palace.

Creak.

That was the sound of the red painted wooden door being opened.

Xu Gaokan stepped forward, his hair was left unattended, and his hair was messy, and Yantai Xuan, wearing only a casual robe, walked out of it.

Xuantai is old and has a gully face. The whole person also looks a little thin and weak, and he has lost the heroic power he once had.

Alas, he was calm, holding his hand, and his old eyes had a little deepness.

He looked in the direction of the East China Sea, and then hurriedly sighed.

"The fleeting years."

"My King is also old, and the people who are familiar with him ... are almost gone."

Yantai Xuan shook his head.

The old man is always nostalgic. Suddenly, the last glory of the big Zhou Tianzi Yu Wenxiu appeared in his mind.

But he is different from Yu Wenxiu. He is diligent and diligent. He asks himself that he is a good emperor.

What Yu Wenxiu did was tyranny, and feeding the black dragon with human life might not be a good emperor.

But, at the moment, Yantai Xuan actually felt that his old age was a bit like Yu Wenxiu's end.

"Your Majesty!"

Among the puppet crowd, a great Confucian rushed out of blood, and they burst into tears, kneeling on the ground.

These great Confucians are full of sadness, and some of them even glared at the Prince.

Finger pointing at the prince, trembling.

They were actually disappointed, because they had their share in the selection of the prince.

But, what the prince is doing today is deeply hurting their hearts.

"Pull it down!"

Prince Lao looked cold, said.

Wu Guanghua flashed.

The strong Yinyin power is like a gust of wind, trying to take all these great Confucianists away.

These Confucian ministers were furious, "Don't touch my husband!"

The fierce old men are constantly struggling, and some even want to hit the spot.

Yan Taixuan looked at the elders who supported him, with a smile on his face.

Different.

He and Yu Wenxiu are still different. In this life, he may not have got a decent immortality, but he is much more violent than the retreat practitioner.

His eyes looked at the old ministers, with a little gentleness.

He looked up, and could even hear the recitations from the people on the long street kneeling down.

Many elderly people, kneeling down the long street with the help of their families, scolded the prince.

Xuantuan smiled.

Prince Lao was a little angry.

Because, Xu Taixuan has not even looked at him since he left the palace.

"Father Emperor!"

Prince Lai exacerbated the sound.

"How do you face your Majesty!"

An old minister scolded the prince, and the spit star was about to spray on the prince's face.

"To shut up!"

Prince Lao was angry, his face turned red.

"kill him!"

Prince Lao waved his hand, cold and ruthless.

"Who is blocking, who is cursing, kill all!"

Prince Li burst out drinking.

The ghostly scene behind him flickered, and raised his hands around the necks of the old officials.

Yantai Xuan finally set his sight on the Prince.

"You are so disappointed."

Huantai Xuandao.

He shook his head in regret.

"Are you really ready to be an emperor?"

"Are you really ready to take over a dynasty?"

Huantai Xuandao.

Prince Li's breathing was quick.

However, Yan Taixuan did not give the Prince the opportunity to speak.

Gaze glanced over and fell on the Yang Shen strong man wrapped in a black robe, and on many yin **** realms.

"You are not Lu Shaozhu, who gives you the courage to intervene in the affairs of the gods as a practitioner ..."

Yantai Xuan smiled, said.

The hoarse voice lingered in the scene, actually attracted many practitioners.

"Let go of these old guys."

Huantai Xuandao.

The next moment, Yantai Xuan took a step.

Boom!

The majestic dragon spirit on his body transpired.

However, the emperor's dragon spirit has already decayed, and there is no terrible power that has surpassed a hundred feet.

"Father Emperor ... your dragon spirit is gone, you are really old!"

Prince Edward said.

扭 He turned his head and opened his mouth to Yang Shenjing behind him.

"Your Majesty, you have sinned."

This yang **** wrapped in a black robe bowed toward Yantai Xuan.

The next moment, the body suddenly swept out, and the turbulent spiritual consciousness and aura fluctuations made the entire Imperial Kyoto resemble a terrifying aura vortex.

阳 The Yang Shenjing strong turned into a streamer, rushing to Yantai Xuan quickly.

Xuantuan laughed.

I took a big step, glared, and drank.

Rolling like a thunder.

阳 The Yang Shenjing was drunk by coughing up blood and stepped on several bricks and stones.

I was horrified in my heart. I didn't expect that the old man could still drink his blood.

After Yantai Xuan drank, the dragon air converged, and the whole person looked like a piece of rotten wood. He looked at the **** yang **** state and shook his head.

"Oh, I'm still old ..."

"If that year, a spit nail would be enough to wipe out the ashes of your gadget."

Yantai Xuan smiled and looked at the Prince again.

"Do you know why there are fewer and fewer people around me? It is 朕 to support them ..."

"朕 originally wanted to attract the cult Liu Yuanhao to take the shot, clear the obstacles in 朕 's later years, and give your throne a stable seat, but you didn't think that it was the Prince of the Gods ..."

"Use the practitioner to deal with 朕, you are so stupid, how did you make you a prince?"

"Hello, you can choose to persuade many ministers to persuade him. You can do it ... 朕 I'm tired. You can persuade many ministers. That's your ability. I'll give way if I don't know."

Yantai Xuan said a lot.

I may be old when I am old.

Prince Lao looked slightly changed.

The corner of his mouth was bitter, but he didn't turn his bow.

"Do it ... do it!"

Roared Prince quickly.

Stunned in his heart, somehow began to fear.

Yantai Xuan sat down on the stone steps.

He didn't care what the scenes were like.

When you were young, what big waves and waves have you never seen?

Boom!

阳 The expression of Yang Shenjing condensed and moved instantly.

Zhe turned into a streamer, and the digital overcast realm quickly shot.

Xi lurked in the imperial realm of another emperor and was called by the prince.

He was the hole card left by the prince, but did not expect to use it so early.

Throughout the entire emperor capital, the sky seems to be discolored, the sun **** is strong, soaring to the sky, powerful and matchless!

The billowing aura came like a tide.

I walked towards the thin and old man sitting on the stone ladder.

The Tatar Emperor watched calmly, watching these hands-on practitioners lost in thought.

Countless attacks fell from the sky, as well as the sharp eyes of the prince.

However, Yan Taixuan's heart was calm like water.

Huh!

A figure appeared next to Yan Taixuan, the prince was shocked, because that person was not Xue Tao, the defender of Yan Taixuan?

Xue Tao, also a strong man in Yang Shen Realm!

This person is a fake death!

Today's Xue Tao has taken four or five steps in the realm of Yang Shen and has great strength.

However, what is even more shocking is that I don't know when, in front of Yantai Xuan, a figure floats.

He is burly, valiant, with vigorous hair flying, and his eyes are as deep as stars.

This person is carrying an axe shield, his upper body muscles are knotted, his feet are off the ground, and he floats silently.

The two powerful Yangshen Realm who attacked were shocked.

Looking at this person, they have an inexplicable familiarity!

Yan Taixuan froze for the first time, surprised and surprised, looking at the familiar but unfamiliar figure, a smile on his old face.

Huh!

The figure raised his hand without looking back.

Finger pop up.

Suddenly there is a mighty power like the ocean sinking and everything is falling apart.

"This is ... the power of unity of the gods!"

"Damn! How could there be power?"

"Overlord! This person is Xiliang Overlord!"

The two strong men who have just taken a step in the realm of Yang Shen changed color instantly and wanted to escape.

However, not yet turned around.

He was beaten into blood mist by terrible power.

Spirit knows how to fly out.

The overlord's Yuanshen fluctuates, and the consciousness instantly extinguishes.

As for those gods, they have turned into powder before they turn around.

Prince Lai did not recognize the Overlord, and when he was born, the Overlord had been in hiding for a long time.

But he has heard the name of Xiliang Bawang. When he was young, he and the Emperor were fighting for the world, and even once pressed the terrible existence of Renhuang.

Over the past 90 years, the Overlord has not changed in the slightest. It is even younger and more terrifying and strong.

噗通.

Prince Li fell to the ground, his energy was drained.

Powerful ...

It turned out that the strength of the Emperor is power.

Ye Bawang looked at Yantai Xuan calmly.

"you're old."

Overlord spoke.

"You still haven't changed." Xu Taixuan laughed.

At first, the two were fighting for the world. Later, the overlord chose to practice, but he still chose the emperor.

If Xun had originally chosen the emperor of the earth, I was afraid that he wouldn't have anything to do with him.

"Are you sorry?"

"If you follow the path of cultivation, today you ... Shou Yuan is still very long."

The king of tyrants looked complex at the old Yantai Xuan, and the conversation between the two seemed like a chat between friends.

"Regret? Xiang Shaoyun, 朕 this life is much more exciting than you, you take your little lady and practice hard for decades, how can it be interesting for the king to rule Nuo Datian?"

"There must be no regrets, just some regrets."

Xuantuan laughed.

"What's the pity?"

Overlord Yi 怔.

"Lao Tzu hasn't experienced the taste of Xianyuan from the beginning of the Wolongling Xiangong ... It's a **** fairy Yuan insulator pot. It's hard to appreciate the taste of Xianyuan in this life. This is a pity."

Yantai Xuan patted his knees with a curse.

Even if he is a scrupulous overlord, he can't help picking the corners of his mouth.

"Actually you don't use it, it's all a small problem, I solved it."

Yantai Xuan looked at the overlord and smiled.

"I just came to meet old friends." Overlord.

After a while, he turned and glanced at the Prince, who was full of fear.

Powerful practitioners, but the birth of the Yuan Shen, a thought can destroy the terrible existence of the armies.

The tyrant raised his hand and pressed down gently.

Boom!

Prince Rin brought into the army of Kyoto, and coughed up blood and fell to the ground with a shocked look.

Many practitioners outside the city feared discoloration and fled frantically.

Outside the city, the sound of horseshoes burst.

Wu Xuanwu Wei arrived at a rapid speed, rushing into Emperor Beijing, as if torrent.

墨 rectangular a feather coat, the fan flickered, and arrived.

A practitioner from the Daxuan Xue Palace stepped into the emperor's long street and came to the palace.

Qimo Beike and Tang Xiansheng arrived in a vacant shuttle.

On the **** road, some scholars laughed while drinking alcohol.

In the emperor's capital, a young man dressed in a lotus robe was surprised, and behind him was a slim young girl.

The entire Daxuan Emperor's capital on this day, Huaguang rushed into the sky, and overhaul pedestrians followed.

Everyone is shocked. Many families and spiritual forces are dreaming like the grandeur of the original Daxuan Dynasty.

Prince Lao was so cold that he only knew now that his rebellion was like a joke.

Regarding the strength of the practitioner, the Emperor is far superior to him.

Prince Lai failed in his rebellion, but any one who did not immediately order the prince to kill was just abolished the prince's position and exiled Ximo.

Although the emperor is old, he still stands.

For another five years, the emperor's dragon spirit gradually faded as if annihilated.

The Emperor Dairen began to compile the Daxuan Law, which stipulated that practitioners are prohibited from interfering in the affairs of the Daxuan Dynasty, and have successively served as officials of the Daxuan Dynasty.

As soon as the news came out, there was an uproar all over the world, the people were happy, and many officials were unhappy.

However, the Emperor began to vigorously implement this method. Except for those ministers who specialize in lofty spirits, all officials who have been repaired for extermination are replaced, from the feet of the emperor to the villages of the countryside.

When this method was fully implemented, the dragon's strength disappeared, and a generation of kings fell.

Da Xuanli Ninety-five years, winter.

The Tatar Emperor set five princes as princes.

The dark and icy inner courtyard of the palace.

Qi Moju bounced gently and stood quietly on the bed.

Yan Taixuan was lying on the bed, old, weak, and stared.

The once-abundant dragon spirit is now extremely thin.

看着 He looked at the snow flying out the window, his face shuddered slightly.

"Oh, how does the law work?"

Xuantuan asked.

"King, everything is arranged as you ordered."

Momo moments.

Xuantuan smiled.

The next moment, his gaze turned out bright and sharp.

"Sanbaizhanglongqi protects the blessing of the gods, half protects the world, half protects the hundred officials, and if the practitioners commit one hundred officials, they will be burned by the dragon's gas industry, burn spiritual knowledge, and retreat, even ... "

Yantai Xuan stared at nothingness, solemnly and solemnly, said.

"Please ask Master Shao ... for permission."

Stunned.

Outside the window, the snow and snow stopped ~ www.readwn.com ~ The world seemed to be silent.

Yantai Xuan's ears sounded a mild voice.

"as you wish."

Roar!

Yan Taixuan's body lying on the bed shuddered, and the next moment, the golden dragon spirit rose into the sky, all the dragon spirit was stripped from the body, and it could no longer maintain vitality.

The dragon dragon roared out of the sky.

Jian Moju trembled, his eyes fluctuated violently, and the fan in his hand was actually cut off by him.

On this day, some people saw the imperial capital sky, the dragon rushed to the skies, and it dissipated in nine days to protect the world.

This day.

The Emperor Huang sleeps forever.

Uh ...

闭 Close your eyes slowly, when you open your eyes again, you can only open and close your eyes for a moment.

Yan Taixuan, who thought he was dead, found that he was floating in the air, flying above the ocean, and in the distance, this fairy island carried by a giant whale appeared in front of him.

On the island.

There was a young man in white in a chessboard, nodding slightly at him.

PS: These two chapters are more difficult to write, and the writing is slow. Please ask for a recommendation ticket, and ask for a ticket next month ~

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