MTL - Building The Ultimate Fantasy-Chapter 561 ? I haven't counted for many years

Yantai Xuan closed the earth.

Quietly, there are not many people who know the entire Five Phoenixes, because what is closed by Huantai Xuan is only the outsider's way to the Underworld, and when the souls die, the soul will still be drawn to the Underworld, without affecting the Five Phoenix Three Realms Operational.

Therefore, it did not cause much noise.

After closing the earth, Yantai Xuan walked in the earth, he wanted to make his own soldiers.

Emperor soldiers, in fact, are also an important means of improving the power of Jinxian and Emperor Realm.

It was like facing the golden spear that was thrown out of the void crack. If the Emperor soldiers could resist one or two at a time, they would not be so passive.

Refining an Imperial soldier is not so easy.

After all, Emperor soldiers need to communicate with Heaven, and it contains the power of Heaven.

It takes not only extremely precious materials, but also a lot of effort.

Yantai Xuan walked along Huangquan. Blossoming flowers dotted the Huangquan, making this quiet place look beautiful.

These are the flowers on the way to death, and each one seems to be unknown.

Yantai Xuan thought of something.

One step forward, the whole person sank into Huang Quan.

There are majestic karma guards, and the body of Jinxian is cast. Yantai Xuan is not afraid of Huang Quan's corrosive power.

Walk in Huangquan with ease.

Soon, as he walked along Huang Quan towards the bitter sea, a bunch of white filaments were collected at the bottom of Huang Quan.

This filament is a ray of soul filaments transformed by the wicked souls of a thousand sinners.

Yantai Xuan walked all the way, along Huangquan to the bitter sea, collected a total of 99,999 strands.

This is also the soul filament left by the evil people who have been corroded and evolved by Huang Quan and Bitter Sea in these years.

Take these soul filaments.

Huantai came out of the bitter sea, sitting in a flat boat, drifting in the bitter sea.

He sat at the front of the flat boat and weaved white filaments into pieces of white cloth.

Weaving these fabrics took a lot of time from Yantai Xuan and majestic strength.

In the weaving process, there will be vigorous karma injected into it.

Finally, Yantai Xuan woven into a volume using white filaments, which was a volume.

The book contains extremely powerful power, as if it has the effect of fixed life and death.

Between pages, there is turbulent karma, which contains a powerful curse, even the golden immortal, who is slightly inattentive, will suffer.

But more than that, this booklet represents authority.

With this booklet, the evildoers in the world will make you three dead, and it will be difficult for you to stay five.

Rumble!

At the time of publication.

Lu Fan also felt it, but he did not expect that Huantai Xuan actually created a congenital spirit treasure in such a special way.

Rumble!

With one stroke, he lowered the sky penalty. In the process of crossing the sky penalty, he helped Yantai Xuan to completely improve the imperfections in the booklet.

The robbery did not last long.

But the process of crossing the robbery is to make the bitter sea boil.

Yantai Xuan held the booklet and stood on the flat boat.

The moment the booklet took shape, it rose into the air, a powerful breath, as if reflecting the whole earth.

Countless wraiths seem to be pulled by the booklet.

Even this booklet can communicate the heavenly stars and gain the blessing of heavenly power.

One of the undead city lords appeared one after another, congratulating Yan Taixuan on creating the Imperial Soldiers.

...

Soaring to the ground.

After Mia and Lu Jiulian completed the enlightenment of the stele, they also felt the imperial soldiers created by Yantai Xuan and Zhulong.

They couldn't help but be amazed, but did not expect that Yantai Xuan and Zhu Long could create the Imperial Soldier so quickly.

Jinxian strong, the creation of congenital Lingbao, naturally must be best suited to them.

This gave them a little sense of crisis. After finishing their enlightenment, they began preparing to build the Imperial Army.

Of course, they did not rush to the earth.

Although the second volume of Nine Turns to the Golden Immortal is in the dark soil, they are not in a hurry. After all, the first volume has not been practiced.

When they have completed the six-turn golden body practice, they will go to the earth.

In fact, these nine transfers to Jinxianju are not very important to them.

If Jinxian's practice is a natural blessing of blessing, the final effect will be similar to the practice.

The practice method is more a function of distinguishing strength.

"It seems to be changing."

Lu Jiulian sat on Qing Lian's side, and seemed to sense something, murmuring slowly.

However, he felt that all of this should have little to do with him.

As a golden immortal, if he is not involved in cause and effect, even if it is heaven, he will not be able to take him.

However, after a long time.

Lu Jiulian who closed her eyes opened her eyes again.

"Hope ..." he murmured softly.

And the other side.

Micah also sensed the change of the heavens and the earth, a calamity was approaching, but he didn't care, his mentality was similar to Lu Jiulian.

Moreover, he didn't have much divinity in Wuhuang.

Basically, it is indifferent. If it is not involved, it will not be a big deal.

...

West continent.

The twelve tribes of the Wu tribe gathered together their troops and headed eastwards. After trekking across the Hanhai, they landed on the land of the demons.

The war between the witches and demons continued for a long time.

Since the outbreak of the fuse, there have been at least four Witch Kings sitting outside the court of the Demon Clan.

It was four strong men of Xuanxian level, which made the monsters feel like sitting on a needle.

And after this time, the demons had grown up. Those ten demons with special bloodlines who had entered the preaching stage had grown up.

Under the turmoil of the demon tribe, in just a few decades, many people have completed the transformation and entered the level of the demon holy.

For example, the bull demon saint, such as the descendants of the demon monkey king, has a gold monkey, who has become a gold demon saint.

The demon clan ’s combat power is skyrocketing. Facing the witch clan, they gradually have resistance.

However, this is only the beginning of the outbreak of the war between the two communities.

Into the night.

Wu Qi is burly and stands on top of a mountain, looking out at the direction of the demon king court.

As if something was felt, he narrowed his eyes and turned to look at Han Hai.

There was a figure with an open chest walking slowly, not others, but Mo Tianyu.

It turned out that in the catastrophe, Mo Tianyu chose the Wu tribe.

Of course, Mo Tianyu's choice has no basis. It should be his intuition.

"Xiamo Tianyu, from Tianji Peak ..."

Mo Tianyu introduced himself.

Witch King Wu Qi narrowed his eyes.

"I know you, the guy from Overlord said that there is a poisonous hexagram in the human race that is specially used to push the eye."

Wu Qi grinned.

Wu Qi's words made Mo Tianyu's mouth corner.

"I've been out of poison for many years."

Mo Tianyu said seriously.

"Is the overlord asking you to come? The overlord guy still has the righteousness to not fight Lao Tzu for so many years with him."

Wu Qi laughed.

When it comes to wisdom, Wu Qi is actually very clear that there is still a gap between the Wu tribe and the human tribe.

Human races can come to help, maybe it will be easy to capture the demons.

"Of course, if you're the overlord who invited you to persuade, then leave quickly."

Wu Qi said.

"I'm not here to persuade, but to stand in line. The world calamity has begun. You want to get rid of it, and you can't get rid of it now."

"This battle, you must fight, and you must win, do not win ... the witch will have a calamity."

Mo Tianyu said.

Mo Tianyu's words made Wu Qi's pupils shrink slightly, and the momentum of Xuanxian level suddenly broke out.

And the other side.

In the royal court.

Lu Mu banged on the bamboo stick slowly.

He came to the palace of Wangting Palace.

Jin Wu Yaosheng came to meet him in person.

Seeing that there was no Mo Tianyu in the demon clan, Lu Mu understood that Mo Tianyu chose the Wu tribe.

Xu Xu sighed, and then Mo Tianyu stood on his own with him.

Lu Mu told the Jinwu Demon Saint about the purpose of his visit, which will help the demon tribe to win the battle.

This made Jinwu demon holy.

What does Lu Mupair represent?

Lu Mudu is the current owner of the Tianji Pavilion, behind which Bai Yujing is represented.

With Lu Mu's help, and against the group of barbarians of the Wu tribe, they will surely win!

When it comes to the Xuanxian strong, the demon tribe is indeed less than the witch tribe.

However, the demons are not so bullied.

The demon clan is in the land of the five phoenixes. Today, it is worthy of being the first clan.

Human races and witch races may have a lot of power.

However, ordinary creatures, ordinary creatures, are far worse than the monsters of the Demon Clan that spread all over the Five Phoenix continent.

The demon clan only has the top combat power.

Even if it is a human race, there are many shadows of demons inside the Daxuan **** dynasty. At that time, the extinction of that year made the people take the lead and were suddenly suppressed by the demons.

When the dawn dawn dawned.

The war between the witches and demons started again.

In the army of the two sides, Mo Tianyu stood on the side of the Wu clan, while Lu Mu was on the side of the Yao clan. The two looked at each other and smiled at each other.

After this laugh, the two will be rivals.

Boom boom!

The war began, and Jinwu Yaosheng led the monster tribe to attack.

Wu Qi leapt forward and joined the battlefield, and other Witch Kings also appeared one after another.

This battle is getting fiercer.

Many great witches and monsters of the clan race also fought together.

The field was reduced to a battlefield, and the earth was destroyed. Many demons lost their bodies, and many witches lost their bodies.

Everywhere was turned into a battlefield, the sea was sinking, and the mountains were translated.

Mo Tianyu and Lu Mu watched this battle with great dignity, and they could feel that with the fall of many souls, the luck of the monster race began to change dramatically.

Mo Tianyu pointed his fingers, pinched the copper hexagrams, and looked grim.

"The Witches are unlucky. Do the Witches take the lead in the future?"

boom!

Wu Qi and other Witch Kings returned.

Jin Wu returned to the palace with their other demon clergy.

For Xuanxian level battles, it is difficult to distinguish between victory and defeat, and the monsters are assisted by Tianyuan Xuanxian, but there is no sign of defeat.

This kind of result made Mo Tianyu and Lu Mu think that this calamity can still be controlled.

However, when a demon king died, all the contradictions between the two parties were completely hidden into an unadjustable degree.

In the royal court.

The atmosphere was extremely dull.

Jinwu Yaosheng looked at the corpse of the Thunder Eagle Demon King who was carried back, his body was trembling gently, and the horrible and depressed atmosphere permeated.

King Thunder Eagle is his father and has encouraged him.

The King of Thunder Eagle, just like that, fell and was killed by a big witch.

"witch!"

The eyes of Jinwu Demon Saint turned red instantly.

When Lu Mu looked at this scene, he couldn't help sighing. At this moment, the contradictions between the witch and the demon will be completely difficult to reconcile, and the death of King Thunder Eagle is likely to become the real fuse!

The wrath of the Jinwu demon Saint surged.

Only revenge was left in his mind.

It may be hatred that inspired the sun **** fire in his body, and the Jinwu demon Saint rushed out of the demon king court.

Although the hatred made Jinwu demon holy can not be turned into a scorching sun.

But Jinwu Yaosheng was calm.

He turned into a streamer, spreading his wings and flying high, flying into the air, hiding his breath, and heading towards the western continent.

He wants to go deep into the back of the Wu clan, so that the Wu clan can feel the pain from this moment.

Lu Mu pointed at him, looking at the more and more fierce luck of the demons, his expression changed slightly.

Where the Jinwu demon is going, the contradiction will become increasingly difficult to reconcile.

The strong are going to fall!

In the witch army, they are in a carnival, eating meat and drinking.

This battle, for them, beheading a demon king is good news.

There is good news, naturally to celebrate.

In fact, it is more an excuse to eat meat and drink.

Mo Tianyu has a dignified look. He pinches the copper treasure, points to the west, and asks the nearest Witch King Zhu Xun, "Where is the western continent, the birthplace of your witch tribe?"

Zhu Yan drank the wine with a big mouth, and heard his eyes brighten.

"Mr. Mo is going to take a look at the western continent? My Vulcan tribe's wine is the best wine in the western continent!"

Zhu Yan laughed.

Mo Tianyu shook his head, "Western China, Gua Xiangji ..."

"The Witch King should go back and take a look."

Zhu Xun took a sip of wine: "Gua is like a good luck, isn't that great?"

However, it was Mo Tianyu's weird look against him.

Zhu Yi seemed to think of something, and the wine jar in his hand suddenly landed.

Didn't you say that you haven't counted for many years?

The Witch King wished him a blush, but had no time to say anything.

boom!

Zhu Yuan went away, turned into a flame meteor, and instantly disappeared into the sky.

And at this moment, the western continent.

The night is vast.

Jinwu spread his wings into the western continent.

Suddenly, a loud voice was emitted, and the sun **** fire erupted into a bright scorching sun.

With the wings of Jinwu spreading, the sky above the night seemed to appear like ten rounds of scorching sun.

The witch tribe below was instantly covered by a raging fire.

A tribe's great witch bathed in the sky and roared into the sky.

But it was ruthlessly killed by Jinwu demon Saint!

It turned into a coke corpse and fell to the ground.

Zhu Xun got Mo Tianyu's instructions and hurried back home, just happened to meet the Jinwu demon Saint who killed and killed the Vulcan tribe.

boom!

Flame power broke out and killed together with Jinwu demon holy sting.

This battle is really a life-and-death assault, two Xuanxian strong men fight desperately.

The blood of Jinwu Demon Saint erupted to the extreme.

The sun **** fire is like a sea of ​​fire, burning everything.

His top ten Jinwu incarnations were blown up a lot by the Witch King Zhu.

But Zhu Zheng also suffered a heavy blow.

The two hit the Hanhai from the western continent, causing seawater to surge, and countless seawater was transpired to form a thick fog.

Many Witch Kings learned that they rushed forward.

After the demon saints on the demon side traveled in Jinwu demon saint, they felt the seriousness of the matter and joined the battlefield one after another.

Zhu Zhu and Jinwu Yaosheng not only did not intend to stop, they even became more and more fierce.

Rumble!

The heavens and the clouds were tumbling, and there was a thunder.

At last.

The Jinwu Demon Saint broke out of secret skills, forcibly plucked the demon tribe's fortune, and broke out. A spear transformed by the sun's fire was suddenly thrown out, piercing the witch king's eyebrows.

At that moment, it seemed as if the heavens and the earth were still.

The Witch King wished his eyes widened and watched the dying Jinwu Demon Saint walk away. His body fell down and fell into the vast sea.

The seawater has evaporated countlessly.

The Witch King wished him the first Witch King to fall in this battle.

Above the night, there seemed to be a bright star that cut through the night.

The Jinwu Demon Saint was so cold and innocent that he killed a Witch King, but he did n’t have much joy. He forcibly plucked the demon tribe and brought him up, causing him to suffer severe damage. If he ca n’t escape to the demon tribe, he is likely to wish him the same. Usually falls here.

The fall of a Witch King made the entire Wu tribe turbulent.

Wu Qi felt something, and sent out a roar of crying blood, the twelve witch kings, with the same spirit, and the death of one was a huge blow to them.

Mo Tianyu looked at the falling Witch King Zhu Zhu with a heavy heart.

It started, the real catastrophe ... it started.

Xuanxian level began to fall, and then ... will spread a situation out of control.

...

Origin Lake, Lake Heart Island.

Lu Fan leaned on the Thousand Blades Chair, and what emerged on the chessboard was the situation of "the sorceress of the Lich".

In this battle, too many creatures have fallen, whether it is a demon or a witch.

However, the essence of Lu Fan's establishment of the World War was not to destroy everything, but to make the Five Phoenixes strong, and under the turmoil, the Xeon was born.

The strong who fell to death are not losers, they just failed to go to the end of the strong road.

Every strong man, to Lu Fan, is a contributor to the aura of aura.

Lu Fan naturally could not lift himself up and hit his feet, so he would not let these people actually die.

Lu Fan raised his hand, and the stars of the heavens reflected in the sky, as if there were countless rays of light covering it, changing between the palms of his palms.

Soon, the power of heaven fell, and among the bamboo forests, a stone monument condensed.

Countless living souls that have fallen due to the calamity have drifted into the steles.

"This monument is named Fengshen Monument."

Lu Fan slowly said.

As if in a word, the rules of heaven were set.

The body fall from the calamity is not the real body fall. When the calamity is over, the divine court will be established and the gods will be qualified.

However, those who have won the position of God will always be under the restrictions of the heavens and replace the rules of the heavens of Lu Fanxing, and they will lose the qualification to become the nine-turn golden immortal.

Even, Lu Fan decided who to seal God.

Isn't Mo Tianyu and Lu Mu right on the opposite side?

Whoever wins, they will do God's deeds, and they will have to stand up for themselves.

Buzz ...

With the erection of Fengshen Stele.

Suddenly, there were countless dead souls floating from the sea.

Ning Zhao, Ni Yu and Yiyue were all surprised.

Feng Shenbei shimmered.

Soon, a name appeared on the seal of the god.

The names of King Thunder Eagle and Witch King Zhu are engraved on it.

Those who can leave their names on the Fengshen Monument can only reach the true immortal level.

Done these things.

Lu Fan just smiled ~ www.novelbuddy.com ~ drank Tianxian wine again and started to play chess.

...

And when the five phobias spread and began to develop rapidly.

Nine heavy heavens.

Before the abyss of nothingness.

The void crack that spread for tens of thousands of miles slowly ripped apart.

An arm was deep in the crack.

A platter with mysterious words flashing on it.

"Now that Nine Clouds has its own world, it should bear the disaster it deserves."

A faint voice sounded through the crack.

The next moment, the array was thrown out and fell into the abyss of nothingness.

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