Building The Ultimate Fantasy

When Micah obtained the emperor's throne in the form of Jiu Zhongtian, it was like an arbitrary figure, cutting off the emperor's emperor, so that future people could not become emperors again.

The peak is only a moment, and the madness in the nineth day is just a moment.

Micah did not leave much attachment, and left the Nine Heavens with the remnants of the Celestials.

Jiu Zhongtian's heavenly incarnation was brilliant, and he did not take detention.

Regardless of whether Miga can be left, even if it can be left, the cost will be too great.

After the emperor's testimony, Micah has jumped out of the bounds of the Ninth Heaven Heaven, and it is not easy for Heaven to rule.

For the sake of the remnants of several Tianling clan, it is certainly not necessary for Tiandao to oppose Micah.

For Jiuzhong Tiandao, the saints are gone and can be recreated.

In the nineth day of the year, there are so many worlds of all sizes, and even the most powerful races will experience prosperity and decline.

He has seen more.

With the power of heaven, it is not difficult for him to cultivate another ten saints, it only takes enough time.

For heaven, time ... is endless.

Therefore, he didn't care about those leaving souls at all.

Micah brought the heavenly spirits into the void sky.

He understood that there was a gap between the Tianling tribe and Wuhuang, so he did not take the spirits of the Tianling tribe to Wuhuang.

Instead, let them be like those exiled saints, looking for the stars of life in the void starry sky and continuing on the stars of life.

Today's five phoenixes inherently contain the Tao of Heaven. If the remaining souls of the Tianling tribe can use practice to break through the trance of self, and eventually grow into the golden immortal, the Tianling tribe will have the opportunity to rise again.

Micah will not interfere with the prosperity and weakness of the Celestials.

At the Jinxian level, the Tianling clan wants to regain their glory, and they have to see if they can grasp the knack in this world of spiritual practice.

Everything seemed to come to an end.

But Micah's heart didn't have any joy.

The ancient Emperor Tianling fell.

However, Micah kept wondering why the powerful ancient Emperor Tianling fell.

And in a self-destructive manner.

An Emperor Realm, why do you choose to explode?

Unless all thoughts are exhausted, unless no hope is seen, it is possible to explode, and the ancient emperor Tian Ling, there is no reason to explode.

The doubts in Micah's heart grew.

Yantai Xuan, Lu Jiulian, and Zhulong, the three five phoenixes and golden immortals, came to the sky.

Micah arched his hands toward the three, all of whom were strong in the same realm. Micah naturally would not neglect.

Especially Zhu Long, the Witch of Zhou Feng ...

With special talents, he can even hurt the ancient Emperor Tianling.

Moreover, the ancient emperor Tianling once marveled that this unfortunate witch peak seems to be somewhat similar to the innate gods and demons in the archaeological sky.

This made Micha's mind more and more confused.

What is an innate demon?

Where is Taikoo Starry Sky?

It turned out that Micah discovered at this level that this world is much bigger than he thought.

Sure enough, strength determines the horizon and level.

"Double Emperor Realm, a bit domineering."

Yantai Xuan laughed and talked to Micah.

After that, Yantai Xuan stepped forward, tearing out the oozing earth in front of him, and the wail of the dead soul surged.

The sermon became a golden immortal, and today's Yantai Xuan is the emperor in the underworld, resounding through the name of the underworld emperor.

Watching Xuantuan leave, Micah gave each other hands.

The Emperor of the Underworld was also extraordinary, and Mica had some fears in her heart, even though she had preached in a double emperor realm.

Lu Jiulian also left, carrying a hand, stepping on Qinglian, and disappeared into the sky.

The Jinxian dispersed.

Mica took a deep breath, and he glanced back at Jiu Zhongtian's direction.

Eyes gradually firmed.

From now on, Jiu Zhongtian will no longer be nostalgic, and Jiu Zhongtian really has nothing worthy of his continued nostalgia.

He returned to Wuhuang, stepping on the solid ground of Wuhuang, and felt satisfied for a while.

This is where his dreams rise, and he is here to continue walking.

The way of Jinxian is not the end in Wuhuang, it is just the beginning. On top of Jinxian, there is still Da Luoxian.

Becoming Da Luoxian is the goal of Micah.

Of course, before that, Micah needed to find Lufan, and he had doubts in his heart.

Han moved forward.

Soon, I saw Huxin Island being carried by a giant whale.

Before Michal landed, she encountered a familiar figure, who was once hostile, Gu Yi, bloody.

It's just that Gu Mangran is still a sacred realm. Although his strength is still gradually restored to full, or even further, there is still a gap between the achievement of the imperial realm.

"General Gu."

Michael smiled.

Gu Mangran saw Mica with a very complicated look.

New Emperor Realm, Micah.

Micah is now emperor.

Gu Guanran, however, was still standing still.

The two are silent, without saying anything, or, gradually, there is no common topic.

The two stood on the sea, and Han Hai fluctuated slightly.

Miccar looked sideways and looked at Gu Daoran.

For Gu Daoran, Mica was actually a little confused.

After all, Gu Mangran was not a mediocre in that year, not even weaker than his Michael.

In this case, why has Gu Mangran not been promoted to emperor?

Judging from the time of his contact with Wuhuang, Gu Mangran should have seized the opportunity to preach the emperor.

"Is it because of obsession?"

Micah seemed to remember something and sighed.

General Bloody is an extremely powerful general who was under His Majesty the Ancient Emperor Hao, and he was loyal to the Ancient Emperor Hao throughout his life.

He even slept in the coffin for hundreds of thousands of years, waiting for the return of Gu Dihao.

It is this obsession that blocked Gu Mannran's state of mind.

Uneasy mood, naturally can not preach the emperor.

It was foggy on the sea.

The mist covered by white mist gradually blurred the lake's island in the sea.

In the blur, there is a graceful figure walking out of it.

This is a woman in a black shirt with a fox face.

The breath is strong, but in the eyes of Gu Mangran and Micah, it is very ordinary.

This woman was the maid Yiyue who was ordered.

"After the son returned, he expected two people to come, so he ordered Yiyue to wait."

Yiyue stumbled slightly, said.

Micah and Gu dazed for a moment.

"My son knows why the two came here and why, so I asked Yiyue to say a few words to the two, saying that they could be puzzled for them.

"Girl, please."

Micah said, looking dignified.

Yi Yue exhaled slowly, she looked at Micah, this is a golden fairy.

And Gu Mangran, she naturally recognized that the blood-stained general in the ancient tomb was the strong one at the level of Xuanxian.

These two people can be said to be one of the best in the world.

Yiyue said to Micah: "The son left a message to you, telling you that you are coming, and will ask what happened after the crack, and the end of the ancient emperor Tianling."

"The son said that after the crack, with your strength, you must not investigate. Because of the consequences, you ca n’t afford it. Unless you can practice to the extreme of Jinxian, you can investigate. As for the ancient emperor Tianling, he has died. The soul is immortal. No one can save the world except the son. "

Yiyue Road.

She didn't quite understand the meaning of the words, but when Micah heard them, she looked intent.

The next moment, I feel a little bit emotional.

"It's worthy of Lu Shaozhu ... a clever idea."

"Girl Yiyue, thank Shaozhu Lu for the next generation."

Michael said.

Yiyue was not humble, and nodded slightly.

She turned to look at Gu Daoran.

"General Gu, the son said he knew you wanted to ask about the ancient emperor Hao, whether the ancient emperor Hao is still alive."

Gu Mangran's breathing was stagnant, his eyes suddenly freeze, and he solemnly nodded.

"Alive."

"The son asked Yiyue to tell General Gu, the ancient emperor Hao, alive."

Yiyue Road.

Gu Daoran heard the words, his tense heart loosened suddenly.

The ancient Great Emperor Hao was still alive. The Qi machine that swept out before was really Hao Di.

Also, the colorful array of words bursting out of the crack entrance collided with light.

Obviously, Lu Shaozhu fought against Gu Dihao.

Gu Mangran took a deep breath, and he knew what it meant.

He looked up, looked over Yiyue, and looked at Huxin Island, which was shrouded in dense fog.

A magical figure of Master Shao ...

Perhaps Lu Fan was also sending him a message.

"The Emperor returns ..."

"It's time to reposition."

Gu Mangran took a deep breath.

At the same time, Micah's eyes suddenly burst into sharp light, and Gu Dihao ... was still alive.

In that void crack?

In other words, those ancient emperors who had disappeared because of the ancient wars gathered in that crack?

What is the purpose?

Did the ancient emperors kill the ancient emperor Tianling?

Inexplicably, Micah felt a huge screen, and seemed to be shrouded, covering both Wuhuang and Jiuzhong.

"Lu Shaozhu is afraid that it is very stressful now ..."

"Who wants to be a chess piece for others, not to mention the arrogant generation like Lu Shaozhu."

"My monk, if you want to break the game, maybe ... you can only achieve the position of Da Luoxian. Only in this way can you escape from the world without fear of any emperor calculations."

Micah's heart went back and forth a thousand times, and suddenly he had thoughts.

In Micah's view, Lu Fan at this moment must have sensed this tremendous pressure, so he must start retreating quickly.

After Micah and Gu Daanran thanked Yiyue, they turned around and left.

When they left, they were both intent.

Micah returned to the Five Phoenix Continent again. He created the "Position of Practicing Practice". He wanted to impact Da Luoxian's fruit position. Perhaps, he could only make an article on "Practice of Practicing Practice."

After all, this is the basis of his sermon.

Gu Mangran returned to the tomb.

Lu Fan said that the ancient emperor Hao was still alive, but Gu Mangran became a little bit bewildered. He thought he should be pleased, but he was inexplicably unhappy.

"why?"

In the palace, Gu Mangran scratched his back, thinking.

However, he found he couldn't figure it out.

Leaving Miyazaki, pacing, came to the place where Lu Changkong's refining magic medicine was located.

As Lu Changkong stepped into the Xuanxian level, he became more and more comfortable with the refining of divine medicine.

A seven-colored chrysanthemum elixir is dazzling.

That medicine, I am afraid that it is the magic medicine of millions of years!

Lu Changkong is very satisfied with the results this time.

Seeing Gu Daoran, he could not help but smile: "What is General Gu worrying about?"

Gu Mangran said and stopped. He originally wanted to inform Lu Changkong of the doubts in his heart, because he felt that Mr. Lu was a wise man, and he would definitely see more thoroughly than him.

However, he shook his head and gave up.

After all, it was all carried by one person.

Lu Changkong froze, couldn't help smiling, picked a chrysanthemum medicine and stuffed it to Gu Mangran, and patted Gu Mangran's shoulder.

"General Gu, you don't need to worry if you have any concerns. In fact, all things in the world depend on your own heart. Whatever your heart is, that's all."

"Go out and walk around. It's been too long in the tomb. Touch the outside world more."

Lu Changkong exhorted.

Gu Daan nodded his head. Maybe he really needed to go out and take a break.

Even if a terrible crisis comes, he need not worry.

In other words, he was not able to worry about it, because in the Five Phoenixes, several people stronger than him were born.

Gu Daanran exhaled and left the tomb. He sat on a small bamboo raft and held in his arms the chrysanthemum elixir donated by the sky.

Drift with the waves in the boundless ocean.

Where is it?

He seemed to be looking for his own heart.

...

Lu Jiulian returned to the Ascension Land, and after he became an emperor, he became more and more divine, and the entire Ascension Land became more orderly.

After the emperor, he seemed to affect the luck of soaring.

Compared with before and after the Emperor Zheng, Lu Jiulian's state has not changed much.

He is still like a green lotus every day, sitting at the ruins of Tianting, and seems to be feeling something.

Tang Guo revolves around Master and Jinxian's body, which is extremely mysterious. If he is below the immortal, he may not realize anything.

But once it becomes a fairy.

If it is possible to perceive Lu Jiulian's Jinxian mood, she can even achieve an easy breakthrough.

So gradually.

Lu Jiulian's body is surrounded by many immortals.

They were hungry beside Lu Jiulian.

Lu Jiulian woke up from her feelings, staring blankly around him, sitting in circles around the fairy.

Among these immortals, there are ascendants from many high martial arts worlds that once under the triple sky.

There are also heaven and man from the Five Phoenixes.

And his stupid apprentice Tang Guo.

"Huh? Why is there so much luck?"

Lu Jiulian was aggressive.

He didn't do anything, how could he be lucky?

Is it because of the experience of Jinxian Xuanao that he escaped?

Miss this.

Lu Jiulian moved.

With their mouths open and closed, narratives about spiritual practice came out.

Every word fluttered out of his mouth, but turned into a substantial general, flowing a bright light.

Many immortals were suddenly infused with confusion, and the doubts in their hearts suddenly opened.

"Is Qinglian and Jinxian preaching?"

"It must be talking about the imperial highway!"

"This is my blessing. I have a chance! I can hear it, it is a hundred years of success!"

Every fairy was ecstatic.

However, no one dared to make a sound, the whole soaring quietly, only Lu Jiulian sitting on the green lotus, preaching.

And with his preaching, he had luck and swept across the earth and into his body.

Lu Jiulian was shocked.

After the sermon was finished, Lu Jiulian turned her head, and Tang Guo, who was the ultimate immortal, tried to preach.

However, Tang Guo preached without any luck, and was even dismissed.

Lu Jiulian found Kong Nanfei and asked Kong Nanfei to preach. Kong Nanfei preached with Xuanxian Xiu. Naturally, his mouth was overwhelming. After all, he came from Confucianism, and he was very good-mouthed.

It is a pity that the smallpox said that there is no luck.

Repeated references.

Lu Jiulian understands that perhaps preaching ... is a way for practitioners above Xuanxian to gain fortune.

On the other side, Zhu Long returned to Bu Zhoufeng, and she lived an ordinary life as usual.

Take out the bamboo flute, sit on the bluestone and play it gently.

In the distance, Tiandao Shu swayed with his flute.

...

Origin Lake, Lake Heart Island.

Lu Fan was not as anxious as Micah thought.

He retreats, not to practice, but to deal with the soul fragments of the ancient Emperor Tianling.

Leaning on the Qiandao chair, holding a glass of Tianxian wine in his hand.

Lu Fan raised his head and his eyes were shining.

"How to deal with the soul fragments of the ancient Emperor Tianling?"

Lu Fan thought.

Raised his hand and slammed.

Suddenly, countless chess pieces began to gather at a rapid pace, and turned into the complete appearance of the ancient Emperor Tianling.

Lu Fan flicked his fingers, and a chess piece was projected into the soul of the ancient emperor Tianling.

Countless pictures and memories quickly passed in front of Lu Fan.

However, Lu Fan's expression was indifferent. He ignored these, as if he was fast forward to watch the movie. Soon, Lu Fan found the memory of the ancient Emperor Tianling when he went deep into the crack.

Lu Fan's spirit rose.

He was curious, what was deep in the crack.

What the **** is it that actually caused the ancient Emperor Tianling to hesitate?

With such a fierce method of death, is there any unknown in the depth of the crack that is specifically targeted at the Emperor Realm?

boom!

Alas!

In the soul of the ancient Emperor Tianling, there was an outburst.

"Jiu Zi Zhen Yan ... Dou Zi Zhen Yan!"

Lu Fan's gaze was fixed, and he found that the Dou Zi Zhen Yan suddenly turned into thousands, like a large net, blocking the memory of the ancient Emperor Tianling.

Lu Fan frowned.

"Is it encrypted at that time?"

Lu Fan took a deep breath.

When the ancient Emperor Tianling blew himself up, there was a big netting formed by the words deep in the cracks.

Lu Fan thought it was to prevent self-detonation at the time, but now it seems that he has blocked the memory.

Also, the ancient emperor blew himself up, but it was not so easy to stop. At that time, what he could do was to block the memory.

"Fight word array."

Lu Fan's eyes did not pay much attention. Lu Fan also had his own way of confronting the Jiuzan Zhenyan. After all, he had the gossip Jinyan at the missionary.

However, when he urged gossip, he wanted to release the lock.

The soul of the ancient Emperor Tianling sent out severe pain, and that pain was like the soul was about to be torn.

Lu Fan immediately stopped breaking.

"If the lock is forcibly broken, the locks can be broken, but the soul of the ancient Emperor Tianling will also be broken thousands of times ... when you want to see those memories, it is impossible.

"Good plan."

Lu Fan took a deep breath. This ancient emperor Hao was actually between the electric light and flint, so he made such a decision.

"The more so, the more curious I am, Lu Ping."

It seems that the treatment of the ancient Emperor Tianling has to be changed.

Lu Fan leaned on the Qiandian chair and stared at the chessboard. The chess pieces on the chessboard were changing.

Lu Fan's eyes were full of change.

Suddenly, the corners of Lu Fan's mouth could not help but slightly tilt.

"Since breaking the lock forcibly, it won't work, then let the ancient Emperor Tianling break it slowly ..."

"The natural recovery of memory, this lock, can't be blocked."

Lu Fan smiled.

Watching the soul of Tianling Ancient Emperor with closed eyes.

"Let the ancient Emperor Tianling win the rebirth, and let him believe that the son is not aware of his rebirth. Once he knows that all of this is the layout of the son, he must be alert. By that time, it will be difficult for the memory to wake up naturally. "

"Therefore, the setting is very simple. In the fissure battlefield, the ancient emperor Tianling blew himself up. He thought that the soul was about to collapse, but because of the devil's physical body, he lost one of the mortals in the Five Phoenixes. "

After Lu Fan said, he could not help but slammed his fingers.

The strong take the house, the evildoers practice, come back, and overturn the chessboard ...

Rebirth of the strong.

Standard main character template.

Lu Fan was kind enough to the ancient Emperor of the Spirit.

Not only can it help the ancient Emperor Tianling to restore his memory, but he can also stimulate the ancient Emperor Tianling to practice and create more aura for him.

Win-win!

Gently smile.

Lu Fan pulls his sleeves, bitch.

On the chessboard, the situation changed suddenly.

After that, one son fell.

Snapped!

The soul of the ancient Emperor Tianling was immediately sent by Lu Fan, breaking open time and space ...

...

Five Phoenix Continents.

His Majesty the Great Xuan Dynasty, Dongyue Dynasty, Yuwangfu.

Mixed service yard, firewood room.

A stiff body lying in the smelly wood room, covered with purple and blue, suddenly trembled, shaking violently.

"Hahahaha ... there is no other way, I ... haha ​​... live!"

"Nine heavy heavens and heavens, killing the emperor and forcing the emperor to explode, the ancient emperors are waiting for the emperor!"

The stiff bodyguard turned over, panting heavily.

Suddenly the power of the overwhelming soul surged.

The miscellaneous injury was recovered.

Suddenly, the look of the miscellaneous suddenly changed.

But it felt like a terrible primordial spirit swept past.

"Well? Ben Gong obviously felt the soul power of the emperor's realm ... why is it?"

"Oh ~ www.readwn.com ~ why can't I find it?"

Lu Fan's voice sounded clear, the next moment, disappeared gradually.

The handyman covered his chest, the atmosphere did not dare to come out, his eyes were full of thrillers.

The next moment is ecstasy!

That breath just now is Lu Ping'an!

Lu Ping didn't know he was alive?

Those ancient emperors certainly didn't know he was alive!

He had a chance to come back!

He, Tianling Ancient Emperor ...

came back!

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