Fantasy Realization System

"How can it be?!"

From the top, Fang Chong naturally saw the situation underneath clearly. Zhou Ming's stunned appearance before caused him not to pay too much attention to this person.

And now, Su Mu's three people died within two or three breaths. This woman, with just one move, solved the awakened Su Mu's few people, where is this evildoer? Fang Chong stared at that flawless face, faintly feeling a little familiar, he seemed to have seen this face...

Yuan Yuanzhong's eyelids jumped sharply. In front of such a strong man, he absolutely couldn't survive two moves. He thought that the Saint Realm he had encountered in the Shenwu Academy was terrifying enough, but he did not expect another such monster to appear in the Yan family.

Under that large robe, Fang Biao was frowning and thinking, this woman gave him a feeling of deja vu, where did he meet her? He recalled every face in his memory. Suddenly, a vague face appeared in his mind. This person... is her!

"Shen Yue! I didn't expect you to be alive!"

There was a hint of excitement in Fang Gun's voice. When he was in Yuanxu, he wanted to use his spiritual sense to spy on Shen Yue's memory, but he was wounded by Shen Yue's enormous mental power. Although he had repaired the sea of ​​consciousness, he still left behind. After the sequelae, for a long time, he couldn't remember Shen Yue's appearance, until today, he finally remembered Shen Yue's appearance.

Shen Yue knew the secret of their Shadow Gate, and there was a great secret hidden in him. How could he not get excited when he saw someone who looked like Shen Yue?

He glanced at "Shen Yue"'s imaginary and real cultivation base with his spiritual sense, and his heart was set. "Shen Yue" definitely hasn't reached the foundation construction yet, as long as she doesn't have the monster-like means, she will definitely be able to take it down by her own full strength.

Thinking of this, Fang Chong couldn't restrain his inner desire and turned and rushed to the ground.

Yuan Yuanzhong saw that Fang Gun seemed a little anxious. Although he was worried, he still flew down.

"come back."

Fang Beng patted his palms, Luo Hua and several people closed their hands at the same time, their figures flickered, and they stood behind him stupidly.

Zhou Ming used his spiritual sense to sweep the three dying Patriarchs. With a twist of his wrist, the sword flickered, and a sword gas shot through the air, instantly slashing in front of the house.

Fang Bang waved his palm, and the sword gas turned a direction and shot into the sky.

"Are you Shen Yue?"

Fang Gun's voice was a little excited, this woman is too similar to Shen Yue, even if this person is not the original Shen Yue, he has to confirm it.

Zhou Ming didn't say a word, his murderous aura erupted from him, he stepped out one step at a time, and cut it down in the air!

The five-foot-long huge transparent sword shadow fell violently, cutting through the air sharply, and the strong sword energy killed and wounded everyone in the house.

Fang Gun’s heartbeat speeded up, and he sensed the dangerous aura from the sword shadow. He hurriedly stretched out his fingers and tapped on the sword shadow. A gap in the space opened. The sword shadow was just like the sword aura. Move elsewhere.

"boom!"

With a bang, a huge deep pit appeared on the ground in the distance, with countless scratches, full of potholes.

Zhou Ming took a deep breath and dissipated the long sword in his hand. There are only two minutes left in the state of his fantasy reality. Within these two minutes, he will kill all these people in front of him.

"Since you don't say it, don't blame me for being impolite, do it!"

Fang Bang waved his hand, and Luo Hua four people behind him rushed over.

"Golden Lotus Palm!"

Zhou Ming's palms pushed forward, two golden lotuses flashed, and Yan Buyu and Bai Xin turned into **** gray fog while they were still moving.

Luo Hua patted it with a palm, and thick lightning entangled together, and the same palm print hit Zhou Ming.

A touch of unbearable flashed in Zhou Ming's eyes. He shook forward with one hand, golden light flashed across his body, and the lightning and palm prints suddenly disappeared.

Fang Beng saw Zhou Ming's mysterious means and exclaimed: "Pure Golden Linggen."

The most important thing in spiritual practice is the talent of cultivation. According to the spiritual roots of different physiques, choosing suitable exercises can greatly improve the efficiency of cultivation. (PS: There are also different types of spiritual roots. This is a later story, so I won't mention it for the time being.)

Fang Kung's greed is growing in his heart, this is the pure golden spirit root! The pure five-element spiritual root that many people can't ask for, if he can obtain this woman and use the double cultivation method to refine it into a furnace, wouldn't this golden spiritual root be his thing?

Originally, Fang Gun wanted to inform the other leaders in the Shadow Gate about this incident, but now he has changed his mind. This golden spirit root can only belong to him. With the golden spirit root, he can't worry about reaching the realm of supernatural powers. He decided to take this woman as his own no matter what the price is.

Luo Hua failed with a single blow, and a thunder whip kicked down, and endless thunder and lightning struck Zhou Ming.

Zhou Ming sighed secretly, stretched out one hand, and held Luohua's calf. The exaggerated lightning was absorbed by his body without any remnants.

Luo Hua stood upright on one leg, a fierce punch came, and it brought countless lightning.

Zhou Ming did not evade, let Luo Hua's thunder fist fall on his chest.

There was a numb numb, the golden light flashed across Zhou Ming's body, and the power of thunder and lightning was once again absorbed by his body.

"sorry."

Zhou Ming looked fiercely, and a long sword appeared out of thin air, piercing Luohua's throat instantly.

Luo Hua was dead and fell to the ground.

Zhou Ming looked straight ahead, not daring to look at the ground again.

The teeth clucked, and no one knew Zhou Ming's inner heart at the moment. His face was a little pale, and he stepped forward to Fang Gun, the sword tip of the long sword flew around and directly pierced Fang Gun's brow.

A space barrier appeared in front of Fang Bang, blocking Zhou Ming's long sword, and twisting the long sword into a distorted manner.

"Golden Lotus Palm!"

Zhou Ming blasted out with a palm, Fang Gun smiled without surprise, his sleeves flicked, Zhou Ming suddenly flew out.

One turned and stepped on the ground, Zhou Ming wiped off the blood from the corners of his mouth, turned and teleported to Fang Gun's side, and slammed his temple with a heavy leg sweep.

Fang Beng's head shifted, and Zhou Ming's leg sweep suddenly landed on Yuan Yuanzhong's shoulder beside him.

With this heavy and heavy leg, Yuan Yuanzhong only felt that half of his shoulder was hit by a fast-moving train. He flew back, hurriedly distanced himself from the house gun, and he didn’t want to fight at this level. Get involved.

Zhou Ming touched his foot, with his fingers folded into claws, and sternly grabbed the room between the gun's neck.

The space fluctuates suddenly, Fang Gun's robe is agitated, and the figure is distorted and deformed, making Zhou Ming grabbed empty.

Fang Bang appeared behind Zhou Ming and blasted out a punch.

Zhou Ming's spiritual consciousness had long discovered Fang Gun, how could he let Fang Gun hurt himself, and he dodged after bending over.

What is surprising is that Fang Keng's fist turned over the distance and fell to Zhou Ming's lower abdomen.

With a hard punch, Zhou Ming's discoloration changed slightly, and the fishy sweetness rising from his throat was suffocated by him.

"What I cultivate is the spatial attribute. With the Jin Linggen you just started, how could it be my opponent."

Fang Gun let out a disdainful laugh, controlling the surrounding space to squeeze Zhou Ming.

"is it?"

Zhou Ming also laughed. He now knows that even if he uses fantasy realization, he cannot be Fang Gun's opponent. Without Xue Ling's sacrifice, he might not even be able to withstand Fang Gun's punch just now.

What Xueling concealed from him was some secrets about the system and herself. The system does not select the host randomly, but specifies the selection of humans of a certain physique.

The body he is currently using is called the Innate Dao Body, which can be derived into any physique. Shen Yue learned a secret technique of absorbing sacrifice in Yuanxu. With her innate Taoist body, she can acquire different talent abilities by absorbing or allowing others to sacrifice.

Xueling is the body of Jin Geng. Once this physique is awakened, the human body will become impenetrable and impenetrable. Through later practice, various moves or magic spells will have their own sharp meaning, which can easily destroy everything.

Shen Yue guessed that the purpose of the system is probably to activate the Innate Dao Body, fully awaken the Innate Dao Body and become an invincible weapon, and these people of different physiques are a necessary condition for the complete development of the Innate Dao Body. As long as any attributes are missing, the final innate Dao body will not be perfect.

When Xiaohong borrowed Xueling's Jin Geng's body to help him block the punishment from Heaven, she left the Jin Geng's cultivation method. In fact, Xueling had been ready to make sacrifices at all times. She made an excuse to return to Tianyu, just to sacrifice herself, so that Zhou Ming could get this indestructible Jin Geng body and go to Yuanxu safely.

Unfortunately, when she saw Shen Kang, she couldn't even say "Dad"...

"Fantasy reality."

Zhou Ming thought silently in his heart that he used the fantasy realization again when there were dozens of seconds left in the fantasy realization.

A silver hair fluttered behind and gradually turned into pitch black as ink. A black flame pattern climbed onto her white cheeks. The strange girl slowly stood up, her red eyes flashed, and she suddenly came to the front of the room. .

Suddenly countless dense black silk threads appeared in Fang Gun's divine consciousness, and these silk threads carried a sharp meaning and blocked all his escape routes.

"Small bugs."

Fang Gun dismissed these threads, and opened a space to pass these threads.

"Thousands of threads cut."

Zhou Ming opened his hands and made a hoarse and low voice.

Unmatched sharpness passed by, and a thread cut the space controlled by Fang Gun in half!

Fang Gun was shocked, and hurriedly aroused the surrounding space, wanting to transfer these threads to other places.

Zhou Ming pulled his hands back, and the silk thread suddenly collapsed straight and gathered towards the room.

Danger!

Fang Gun looked at the scarlet inhuman eyes, only to feel that he was being stared at by a wild beast, and his atrium shrank tightly, as if he had been pierced by a small needle.

"No! I can't die here!"

Fang Beng's hands were sealed, and the whole person disappeared suddenly.

Fang Jian panicked. When he came out this time, he didn't carry any defensive spirit weapons, and the breath of death lingered in his heart. At this time, he did not care about the consumption of the heaven and earth spirits in his body, and used the last resort-space escape technique.

Transform the space with oneself and escape into the invisible. This is the mystery of space escape.

It's a pity that Fang Chong has overlooked one point. These black threads can be shredded even in space. What effect can his space escape technique play?

"dead."

Zhou Ming waved an arm to the right, and the black silk thread was twisted and twisted, and there was nothing in front of him, and many small pieces of red blood fell.

(To be continued)

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